In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Ziyu sat opposite each other, Wangchen poured tea for them, and the others rested in the courtyard, without disturbing their teacher and apprentice conversation.

Jiang Ziyu was still a little embarrassed to face Jiang Changsheng alone. On the way, he also heard about the peerless battle between Jiang Changsheng and Jue Xin Divine Monk.

After fighting for so many years, he knows the power of high-level warriors, and the masters and masters are strong enough to withstand thousands of troops. How strong are the higher gods and humans?

Jiang Changsheng drank a cup of tea and asked, "Ziyu, what will you do next?"

Jiang Ziyu said: "Have a rest for a while and fight all year round, the soldiers are also tired."

"I'm asking about your pursuit."

"Win up the civil and military, save your strength, the battle between me and the prince is inevitable."

Jiang Ziyu frowned and said, he was a little puzzled, why did the master care so much about him competing for the throne?

Thinking of what happened to Jiang Yu again, he felt that Jiang Changsheng's support for him was a bit too much, just because his master wanted to help him ascend to the throne?

Picture what?

Jiang Changsheng said: "If you want to ascend to the throne, I will do my best to help you, just speak up."

Jiang Ziyu nodded and said, "Thank you, Master, for the time being, I want to stop first."

Having said that, Jiang Changsheng didn't say any more. Anyway, Jiang Ziyu was still young, and he still had an infinite life, so there was no hurry.

Jiang Ziyu began to talk about the borders and the style of the Jin Dynasty. Jiang Changsheng listened with great interest. He was about to turn fifty, but he had never been to a second city other than the capital. Hearing Jiang Ziyu talking about those magnificent scenery, he also felt in his heart. A trace of anticipation.

One day, we must go to see this world.

On the occasion of parting, Jiang Changsheng gave Jiang Ziyu three talisman papers to carry with him.

…

Less than half a month after King Wei came back, the prince also came back, and the capital became turbulent, and the merchants, people in the rivers and lakes, and the common people in the inn did not dare to openly talk about it.

Jiang Changsheng noticed Ye Jue's aura, which was very strong, but not as good as Jue Xin Divine Monk.

He heard Jiang Ziyu and others mentioned that the prince can turn the situation around, and this Ye Jue should be the first.

Ye Jue stayed in the Prince's Mansion, but he didn't sneak into the Longqi Temple, so he was very calm.

Jiang Changsheng didn't have any idea of ​​dealing with him either, he kept waiting for the Mahayana Dragon Tower to go up together.

Noon today.

The palace, in the imperial study.

"Royal Father, do you want to go back on your words?" Prince Jiang Zihan asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Yu was holding the memorial, and he casually said: "I am young and strong, although I made you the heir, but I can't let you live in the East Palace, you have grown up, you should be sensible and be a good prince, etc. I can't do it anymore, and sooner or later give way to you."

Jiang Zihan laughed angrily. He had moved into the East Palace before the expedition, but when he returned, he was driven back to the Prince's Mansion. How could he be convinced?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Imperial father, this son has done a great job in defeating the ancient Khan!"

Jiang Yu said casually, "But you are slower than Ziyu, aren't you?"

Jiang Zihan was silent.

Jiang Yu put down the memorial, pinched his eyebrows, and said, "I'm tired, you go down."

Jiang Zihan took a deep breath and bowed his hands in salute. When he turned around, his face became hideous.

He understands that Jiang Yu's heart has been biased towards Jiang Ziyu, no matter the reason, it is extremely unfavorable to him.

Since childhood, he and Jiang Ziyu have not dealt with each other, and now Jiang Ziyu is still competing with him for the throne, and the anger in his heart has turned into a surging hatred.

"If that's the case, then you and I will fight!"

…

In the seventh year of Zhenyu, Jiang Changsheng turned fifty years old, the Jing Dynasty completely stopped the war, all industries were revived, and the people of the thirteen states were all busy and happy.

Nowadays, both the King of Wei and the crown prince can go to court, and there are often scenes of open and secret fights between the two factions in the court hall, while the emperor sits high on the dragon chair, with an attitude that it has nothing to do with himself.

The emperor didn't care about the people's livelihood plan at all, and left his hands to the prime ministers of the three provinces. Among the prime ministers of the three provinces, there were people from the prince and the king of Wei, which caused many decisions to be made very slowly.

Inside the Prince's Mansion.

Jiang Zihan kicked a maid to the ground with one foot, followed by a few more kicks to vent, until he knocked the maid unconscious, and he gave up, and the servants quickly dragged the maid down.

"Bullying the orphans too much! Bullying the orphans too much!"

Jiang Zihan put his hands on his hips, his chest heaving, his eyes full of anger, making the servants shudder.

Ye Jue walked into the lobby and waved to the servants to step back.

When only the two of them were left in the hall, Jiang Zihan turned to look at Ye Jue, and asked impatiently, "When will the Dacheng Dragon Tower come? If they don't come, then Jiang Ziyu will take away the solitary crown prince. At that time, Don't even think about it again!"

Ye Jue smiled and said, "Come on, the landlord has already left and is preparing."

When Jiang Zihan heard this, his face showed joy, and he asked, "But all of them are dispatched? The master of King Wei is an existence that even the gods can easily defeat."

Ye Jue said: "That's natural, what do you think the Dacheng Longlou is preparing for? There will be far more than one master like the Divine Monk of Jue Xin. This time, Longqiguan will be destroyed, King Wei will die, and the emperor will directly abdicate. to you!"

Jiang Zihan was immediately excited, clapped his hands and cheered loudly.

Ye Jue looked at him like this and sighed in his heart.

What a mess.

But there was no other way, the Dacheng Dragon Tower had no choice. King Wei followed the immortal master Changsheng to practice martial arts, and the other princes did not inherit the spirit of the real dragon.

Ye Jue secretly decided that when Jiang Zihan ascended the throne, he must select a son of heaven from his heirs, not only to practice martial arts, but also to cultivate other abilities.

Although he supported Jiang Zihan, he had already predicted that Jiang Zihan would definitely be a dazed ruler.

Jiang Zihan suddenly thought of something, frowned and said, "Royal father's skill has been increasing, and there is a day in prison. I worry that he will become a **** sooner or later, and it will be difficult to make him abdicate at that time."

Ye Jue smiled and said, "How about sucking his power?"

Jiang Zihan's face changed greatly, and he said, "This is not good. Although he treats the orphan badly, he is still the father of the orphan..."

Ye Jue said without changing his face: "The first emperor's true qi was sucked by him back then, and he sucked it forcibly. The first emperor had no choice but to pretend to be the current emperor who gave it to him. He can be like this, why can't you? What's more, he won't die if he **** his true energy, he will just become an ordinary person, unable to do what he can do, so he can give way earlier, and when you ascend the throne, make sure that he enjoys the joy of the Supreme Emperor."

Jiang Zihan's face changed gloomy and sunny, and his eyes flickered.

He was moved.

He didn't want to quarrel with King Wei's courtiers every day, he didn't want to hear from others that he was an illegitimate son and shouldn't be a prince, and he didn't want to hear that others thought he was inferior to King Wei.

Ye Jue stepped forward and said in a low voice: "If you swallow the power of the emperor, you may be able to attack the realm of gods. The emperor of gods has never existed since ancient times. You will create a foundation for all ages, as long as your achievements are great enough , the world will forget your tactics, and you can keep this from history."

"Chu Gaozu killed his lord and seized power, and only got the country, but how many people still miss the Chu Dynasty?"

Jiang Zihan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Okay, then you have to help Gu, Gu Ke is not the opponent of the father and emperor!"

Ye Jue smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem. From childhood to adulthood, your father and emperor are not my opponents. It is easy to subdue him."

…

On a summer night, Jiang Changsheng was meditating under the tree, the white dragon coiled around him, the huge snake head rested on his thigh, sleeping peacefully, while Bai Qi lay down not far away, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Jiang Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Bai Qi opened his eyes, and they looked in the same direction.

Palace!

Jiang Changsheng was a little surprised. He felt that Ye Jue and Jiang Yu were fighting. What happened?

How did they fight?

Jiang Changsheng immediately went out of his body and went to the theater.

The soul quickly crossed the night sky. He came to the imperial study room of the palace. Ye Jue and Jiang Yu were fighting fiercely. There were figures standing on the eaves in all directions. The sound blocked the raging infuriating inside.

Is this an array?

Jiang Changsheng was amused.

Martial arts even has formations. It seems that the development of martial arts is beyond his imagination, and it is not just a purely incremental realm.

Jiang Yu was obviously not Ye Jue's opponent. He was completely suppressed and beaten.

Jiang Changsheng could see at a glance that Jiang Yu was poisoned, and the already disordered True Qi in his body was chasing the meridians, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The array method blocked the sound, but it couldn't block Jiang Changsheng's hearing.

"Junior brother, don't hold on, or you will die, we just take your skills."

Ye Jue smiled contemptuously and said, his palms were like the wind, falling on Jiang Yu like a gust of wind and rain, hitting Jiang Yu's dragon crown to fall, his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still stabilized his body and continued to fight.

Ye Jue suddenly displayed a strange footwork, and the afterimages appeared again and again, as if turning into dozens of clones to surround Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu was beaten like a sandbag and trembled, and he kept spurting blood.

Ye Jue appeared on Jiang Yu's body, grabbing his shoulder with his left hand and clawing his right hand, clasping Jiang Yu's Tianling cover.

"Prince, come quickly!"

Ye Jue restrained Jiang Yu and shouted in a deep voice.

Jiang Zihan immediately ran over, he stopped in front of Jiang Yu, raised his hand and patted Jiang Yu's forehead, and began to absorb his power.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and said, "Nizi... Do you know what you are doing?"

Jiang Zihan looked frantic and said fiercely: "Imperial Father, Erchen can't wait, give your seat to Erchen as soon as possible, Erchen will let you die peacefully, don't blame Erchen, you didn't act like this against Grandpa Huang. ?"

The surging true qi poured out from Jiang Yu's body and penetrated into Jiang Zihan's body. Jiang Zihan trembled all over, gritted his teeth and endured this huge skill.

Jiang Yu's eyes changed from anger and disbelief to sadness.

Jiang Zihan's last words hurt him deeply.

He couldn't help thinking about what his father was thinking when he was in the same situation as him.

Until his father was dying, he didn't care about his father, and really chatted with him.

At this moment, Jiang Yu felt relieved.

After being the emperor for so many years, he actually understood that he was not expected to be the emperor.

Just thinking of Jiang Zihan's return to the throne after he ascended the throne, and then thinking of how future generations will laugh at the Jiang family, he felt very uncomfortable. Unfortunately, it was too late. He was a chess piece in his life, and he never knew exactly what he wanted.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at the scene of the father being kind and filial to the son, but he didn't make a move, watching them dog bite dog.

time flies.

About three minutes passed.

A shout came: "Jiang Zihan~lightnovelpub.net~ You are so bold!"

This voice was full of anger, it was Jiang Ziyu, and Jiang Ziyu jumped from the eaves with Zong Tianwu, Xu Tianji, and Xiansheng from all over the world.

Ye Jue pulled his hand away, and Jiang Yu knelt down in front of Jiang Zihan.

"Prince, keep on sucking, they'll be blocked by me!"

Ye Jue dropped this sentence and jumped out of the formation. Facing the four attacking people, he shot out his palms, and his surging true qi turned into a dragon shape. The night sky can be heard all over the city.

The four Jiang Ziyu waved their palms together, but they were still shaken by the dragon-shaped infuriating qi, and several palaces along the way were reduced to ruins, and the dust was thrown into the sky.

Zong Tianwu fell on the eaves, stabilized his body, and said solemnly: "My lord, this person is very strong, and the four of us are definitely not his opponents."

Ye Jue smiled contemptuously and said, "Yes, although I am in the same state of mind, my martial arts background is not comparable to yours."

He looked at Jiang Ziyu and said, "King Wei, your royal father never looked down on you, he even hated you, he hated your mother, your mother could have died, but he deliberately let her get sick until she died, Its purpose is to support the prince's mother."

"Understood, it was your father who killed your mother. When you were born, your father didn't even see you, but let my two men guard you."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu's face became extremely ugly.

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. From this point of view, the concubine's poison was given by Jiang Yu, and the tiger's poison does not eat its children. This guy is really vicious. If Jiang Changsheng just chose Ping An, Ping An would have died prematurely and went down to Jiuquan with his mother.

Ye Jue followed with a smile and said, "On the face of Immortal Master Changsheng, King Wei, please come back."

The implication is that if King Wei hadn't had the support of Immortal Master Changsheng, Ye Jue would have killed them tonight!