Xiang Jing looked around, the flowers, trees and weeds were overgrown, the ground was full of fallen leaves, and the place was still so remote, it seemed that no one came.

Xiang Jing frowned slightly, feeling a bit wrong. This father-in-law Han was the **** of Shang Guojun. He came to find himself. According to normal logic, Shang Guojun looked for himself, but he brought himself to such a remote place. , Will Shang Guojun be here?

Xiang Jing's nerves were tense, and he was ready to deal with all unexpected accidents. He walked forward and passed the long path under his feet. At the end of the path, a two-story small attic appeared.

Coming all the way to the small attic, Grandpa Han opened the door and said, "Sect Master Xiang, please come in."

Xiang Jing looked at him and asked, "Aren't Father Han together?"

Father Han shook his head and said, "Sect Master Xiang, please, just wait outside the door."

Xiang Jing smiled, and stepped into this attic that hadn't been inhabited for so long, and how long had been abandoned.

Entering the attic, the old rules door closed automatically.

Xiang Jing looked at the first floor of the attic. I don’t know when the furniture was piled up everywhere, covered with dust and spider silk. The whole floor was also dim, and the only light was broken. Shot in from the window.

Xiang Jing swept around, but found nothing special, and walked straight to the second floor.

Stepping on the wooden stairs covered with a thick layer of dust, it made a crunching sound.

Step by step, Xiang Jing went to the second floor steadily.

Before going upstairs, I looked up from the intersection.

The second floor that I saw was the same as the first floor, and it was a mess, with debris and dust everywhere.

As Xiang Jing walked up the second floor step by step, he saw more and more things.

When he was on the second floor, he saw a person standing beside the window on the other side.

This person has a broad back. He looks like a man, with his back facing Xiang Jing, his hair is tied with bright yellow silk, and he is wearing bright yellow clothes with dragon patterns embroidered on it.

Bright yellow, in the entire ancient world, only the monarchs and princes of various countries can wear and use, and other people are guilty of treason and conviction.

The dragon pattern is more noble, and it is integrated with the bright yellow. Only the monarchs of various countries can use it, not even the prince, who can only wear a python robe.

This is to demonstrate the power and supremacy of a country's monarch. Other aspects may differ from country to country, but this bright yellow and dragon pattern is a unified matter of the entire ancient world, which has been the case throughout the ages.

And the man in front of him with his back to him, wearing bright yellow clothes with dragon tattoos on it, was obviously the current king of Shang Dynasty.

Xiang Jing stepped forward two steps, did not cover up his footsteps and breath, and kept coming three meters away from him, when Xiang Jing said aloud, "I don't know if the monarch is looking for this seat, why is it expensive?"

Hearing the sound, King Shang Guo turned around and looked at Xiang Jing. This is a middle-aged face, and it is also a very ordinary face. The ordinary one does not seem to be the king of a country at all, and it is impossible to find it if it is thrown into the crowd. The kind that arrives.

However, Xiang Jing did not despise him because of his looks. What this person exudes is the coercion and aura that a talented person who has been in the top for a long time will have.

Shang Youyang looked at Xiang Jing, "Sect Master Xiang is not curious, why did the Lord let Grandpa Han bring you here?"

Xiang Jing smiled and said, "The monarch has anything to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. I don't like to make rounds."

Shang Youyang was not angry because of Xiang Jing’s manner of speaking. He rubbed the dust on his fingers and said, “In the imperial family of Shang Dynasty, the monarch is a concubine, and his mother is just an ordinary woman. She has no family background and gave birth. This monarch died later, so when he was a prince, he was not welcomed and was often bullied. He has lived here for a long time."

"Until later, by a coincidence, I stimulated the blood of Shang Guo in my body. The speed of my cultivation skyrocketed, and the realm of strength far surpassed many princes at that time, including the eldest son of the monarch at that time. Therefore, the monarch paid more attention to me. Gradually, those who were cold-eyed and opposed to this monarch were respectful, and this monarch also received more learning and cultivation resources."

"The prince seemed to feel the threat from the king, or he was afraid that the king would **** his prince position, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the border. Unfortunately, he died at the border and never came back. It happened again later. Some things happened. The queen died, and I took the seat of the prince. Yin Xiang probably told you about the following things."

Xiang Jing folded his arms and said, "The monarch specifically called this seat today. I didn't want this seat to listen to your story."

Shang Youyang smiled and shook his head and said, "Sect Master Xiang, go back."

Xiang Jing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Go back, where?"

"Qi Yunshan, Xiaoyao Sect."

"not now."

"Why?" Shang Youyang asked, looking at Xiang Jing.

"Because my disciple is still with your Eighth Uncle." Xiang Jing pointed out directly.

Shang Youyang said, "Sect Master Xiang, I told you so much today to tell you that this is my family affair. I am Yin Xiang's brother-in-law and the uncle of two children."

"You are even the monarch of Shang country." Xiang Jing said, looking directly at Shang Youyang.

"You want to balance the power between the Eighth Prince and Yin Sang. My presence will disrupt your plan and cause this situation to become unbalanced. So you want to kick me out?"

Xiang Jing smiled and said, "If it was a few months ago, I really didn't want to participate in these messy things, but your Eighth Uncle personally made a big fight, just to get me into the game, if I just leave like this, then he I will definitely be disappointed. Since I have entered the game, I won't leave this seat so easily. The monarch should save the time."

Shang Youyang didn't seem surprised by Xiang Jing's refusal. He patted the dust in his hands and said, "As you said, I am also the monarch of Shang Guo, so sometimes, for the country, some things have to be sacrificed."

"What do you want to do?" Xiang Jing couldn't help but ask vigilantly when he heard Shang Youyang's words.

Shang Youyang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, before the time has come, the chessboard has already started, and the two sides have already settled. The black player eats the white player, and the white player eats the black player. The king is just watching. In the end, who wins and loses in this game is for the king. Nothing will be lost."

"By the way, you got the warrant from Cao Wu, right?" Shang Youyang suddenly changed the subject and asked.

Xiang Jing nodded and said, "Yes, do you want to take it back?"

"No," Shang Youyang said, "I want to borrow it and have a look."

"For you" Xiang Jing didn't bother, and directly gave Shang Youyang the warrant.

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