All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Late night.

Two guests came to Prince Xian's Mansion, together with Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, which made the usually deserted Prince's Mansion feel a little lively.

Although it was not the Mid-Autumn Festival yet, Chu Yang still set up a table of wine and food in the courtyard. He had been out drunk for the past few years, but this was the first time he drank in Prince Xian's Mansion.

"You shouldn't have come back."

Guo Bujing, who was wearing regular clothes, was sitting directly opposite Chu Yang, looking at him with a sad face.

"I have caused Master Guo to lose his position as the instructor of the Forbidden Army. I will punish myself with a drink."

Chu Yang raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

"It doesn't matter whoever becomes the instructor of the Forbidden Army. I never care about these things. Without these trivial matters to worry about, the Six Doors will at least not be as neglected as before."

Guo Bujing's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of regret on his face. He really didn't like the position of the Forbidden Army's instructor.

Just because he wasn't good at fighting for power didn't mean that Guo Bujing couldn't see the emperor's intentions. It was difficult to balance two divine princes with just six gates, so the emperor gave him the title of Instructor of the Forbidden Army.

"Indeed, without the trivial matters, Mr. Guo even had time to catch the gangster."

Chu Yang smiled and looked at Bupleurum, who was drinking.

"Hahaha, Chai, you have today too."

Sikong Zhaixing and Bupleurum were old acquaintances. When they learned that the other party had been recruited by the legendary Guo Juxia, they burst out laughing.

Bupleurum felt that her face was dull, so she turned her head to the side and met Lu Xiaofeng's mean smile.

He and Sikong Zhaixing were old acquaintances, so naturally he also recognized Lu Xiaofeng.

"Big guy, I've told you before that you will be caught sooner or later. To be honest, your method of robbing the rich and giving to the poor is really crude. A little research can tell you where you are."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly.

"Is this Lu Xiaofeng, who is widely rumored in the world? According to my disciples, Master Lu is very powerful in investigating cases."

Guo Bujing admired Lu Xiaofeng very much and rarely smiled.

Chu Yang knew that he wanted to get Lu Xiaofeng to the sixth door.

"There is no hero in front of Guo Juxia. Please stop teasing me."

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands repeatedly, showing rare humility. Like most martial arts people, he admired Guo Bujing very much.

"You two, please stop flattering each other, it will make my drinking even less enjoyable."

Chu Yang looked at Guo Bujing and asked, "Master Guo brought Bupleurum to visit late at night. Why?"

Guo Bujing sighed: "Buihu told me everything that happened during the day. Fortunately, this guy is not too stupid and didn't mess around. But in addition, he also brought me a piece of news."

"Buihu, you speak for yourself." Chaihu, who had been drinking, heard Guo Bujing's voice and immediately started up. He put down his wine glass and slowly turned around and said: "After the prince left the palace during the day, the new Li The instructor suddenly summoned most of the imperial guards into the palace, where they secretly rehearsed the battle formation."

"It's a special formation designed to deal with martial arts masters. I am a lay disciple of Buddhism and have seen similar formations."

Guo Bujing continued: "My old subordinates in the Forbidden Army were either dismissed from their posts and investigated, or they were dropped to other places."

"Because Chaihu just joined the Forbidden Army, he has nothing to do with me, and his wealth is relatively clean, so he reluctantly stayed there and heard some rumors."

Sikong Zhaixing snickered secretly. It was an eye-opener for him that the great thief could be described as having an innocent fortune.

Guo Bujing glanced at him.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly bumped Sikong Zhaixing with her elbow and whispered: "You are crazy. You have committed as many crimes as Bupleurum. If you don't restrain yourself in front of the six-door chief arrester, you really want to go to the sky prison." Take a look inside?"

Sikong Zhaixing quickly stopped talking, and a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

He is similar in nature to Bai Zhantang. Although he likes to steal things, he never attacks poor people. Most of the time he steals things for fun, in order to show his ability, and then puts them back to the owner after he is done.

Of course, the money from some corrupt officials is another matter.

There are more than one or two people who rob the rich and give to the poor these days. As long as they don't go too far, Guo Bujing turns a blind eye to them.

"A few years ago, Yan Ge's hometown was robbed and some money was lost."

Guo Bujing's understatement made Sikong Zhaixing's back wet.

There are rumors in the world that three hundred thousand taels of silver were stolen from Yan Song's house. He secretly approached Guo Bujing and asked Liumenmen to help recover the silver. Guo Bujing has not approved the note until now.

Yan Ge was so old-fashioned that he smashed things at home, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, three hundred thousand taels is not a small amount. Where did you get three hundred thousand taels from your hometown? If it really makes a big fuss, how can the emperor and the officials get along?

The whereabouts of the 300,000 taels of silver were eventually left unsolved, but Guo Bujing knew that it had been used to help the victims.

The leader was Sikong Zhaixing and his group of thieves, and the Thief Saint who had not yet washed his hands in a golden basin also participated.

As for Bupleurum, his methods were too rough and he was kicked out of the team by others. He didn't even get a job as a lookout, and he had a conflict with Sikong Zhaixing because of this.

"Master Guo, Yan Ge's family has a lot of wealth. If this little money is gone, it will be gone. I guess he won't care."

"That's what the prince said."

Chu Yang and Guo Bujing toasted each other, which meant that the matter was over.

Sikong Zhaixing's feet were weak as he almost went to the prison. He didn't expect that Guo Bujing knew they were the ones who did it from the beginning.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Lu Xiaofeng's voice asking for credit in his ear.

"If you have many friends, the road will be easy. Isn't this saying true?"

Sikong Zhaixing could only obediently bow to Chu Yang and salute.

"Lu Xiaofeng, since you claim to be the prince's friend, why don't you stop him from coming back? You are too smart to think of the consequences."

Thinking of this incident, Guo Bujing became very angry and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with dissatisfaction.

"Guo Juxia is in a bit of a dilemma now. His feet are on the prince's body. How can I stop him?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked confused.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Chu Yang smiled and raised his glass, interrupting the conversation between the two of them, "This return to Beijing is my own decision and has nothing to do with anyone else. Mr. Guo, don't worry. How about sharing a drink together."

"How can I not be worried?" Guo Bujing's tone suddenly became irritable, "Martial arts has its limits. No matter how strong one's personal force is, he can't withstand the charge of tens of thousands of cavalry. Even Zhuge Shenhou dare not say that he can defeat the eight hundred thousand forbidden troops. Come out alive from the siege."

"My lord, don't be arrogant!"

Chu Yang put down his wine glass, shook his head and said, "There are some things that Zhuge Shenhou dare not say, but I can."

"Your Majesty!" Guo Bujing was anxious, but there were some things he couldn't say clearly because he was a minister and his words and deeds must be loyal to the emperor.

Even if he was dissatisfied with the emperor's obsession with power and felt sad for the suffering of the people, he could not betray the emperor, otherwise he would be acting unfaithfully and unjustly, which would make him sad.

But deep down in his heart, Guo Bujing hopes that someone can come out to change the current situation and save the people from the fire and water.

This person is Chu Yang.

Human beings often fall into conflicting emotions.

The contradiction between Guo Bujing is that his loyalty to the emperor means that the people of the world will suffer injustice, but his loyalty means that the emperor must step down from the dragon throne.

Knowing that Chu Yang was very likely to rebel, he still turned a blind eye, neither helping nor reporting, and felt very tormented.

The dilemma between loyalty and righteousness.

He advised Chu Yang to leave, hoping that Chu Yang would remain useful before making plans.

Rather than letting the whole world lose hope just for the sake of temporary anger.

"Master Guo, I appreciate your kindness, but as I just said, there are some things that only I can do."

"If I take a step back today and another step tomorrow, where should I take a step back to reach the end?"

"Even if I retreat to the edge of the cliff, the emperor may not let me go, right?"

"The thing he regrets most now is probably letting me live for so many years."

After Chu Yang finished speaking, Guo Bujing fell into silence, but then he changed the subject.

"The capital is singing and dancing, but the entire south is in danger. The monsters have swallowed up Japan, and the number of monsters has doubled. When they completely withdraw from the chaos of monsters, how can the south resist?"

"If I can retreat again and again, can the rest of the world do the same?"

"Those generals guarding the gates have already established themselves as kings. Even if some people are lucky enough to survive at the hands of the demon clan, they may die at their hands."

"Master Guo, when will the chaos end?"

Guo Bujing's face turned red when he heard this, and a sense of guilt arose in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and trembled all over. After a long time, it turned into a sigh, "That's it, the prince has decided to do this. Guo shouldn't stop him. It's just that next time, the prince When you enter the palace again, Guo will accompany you."

Guo Bujing believed that there was a high probability that Chu Yang would never come back. Making such a promise proved that he planned to accompany Chu Yang to death.

Chu Yang naturally understood what he was thinking, shook his head and said, "Master Guo, you don't have to be like this."

Guo Bujing said resolutely: "Since the prince will not listen to the advice, then Guo will naturally not listen to the prince's advice. The prince does not need to say anything."

Then, he showed a relieved smile and said: "Guo Bujing has been the chief arrester of the Six Doors for so many years. He has failed to make the world a better place and failed to make the people live a good life. They should give them an explanation." .”

Even a fool like Bupleurum could hear the death wish in Guo Bujing's words, let alone the extremely smart Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing.

The three of them were immediately in awe.

After expressing his awareness, Guo Bujing drank the wine in one gulp, said goodbye to Chu Yang and left without giving others a chance to persuade him.

"Silly man, don't you go with Guo Juxia?"

"I will take a rest for the next two days tomorrow. Master Guo asked me not to go back and wait until the matter is over."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know what it means. Master Guo said so, I just followed it."

"Tsk, tsk, I've never seen you so obedient before."

"Who the hell wants to listen to a thief?"

"Speak with respect, I am the King of Stealers!"

Without saying a few words, Sikong Zhaixing started arguing with Bupleurum. Lu Xiaofeng was too lazy to pay attention to them and silently walked to Chu Yang's side.

The two watched the moon in the sky become rounder and brighter, like white porcelain.

It's not the Mid-Autumn Festival yet, but the moon is so beautiful. I really don't know how beautiful it will be on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"I walked around the city during the day, and something happened that made me feel that something was wrong with this duel. I plan to check it out."

"Can you tell me?"

"Someone mentioned the Mid-Autumn Festival duel, but he died inexplicably. I also met Ye Gucheng, and he gave me a strange feeling..."

"Since you're curious, go check it out."

"You told me that day that Ye Gucheng's sword heart was no longer pure. What did you mean?"

"The mystery will be revealed at the end."

"Your Majesty, can't you tell me now?"

"No."

"Then I'll leave first. See you on Mid-Autumn Festival night."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, and then asked her superior Kong Zhaixing to leave Prince Xian's Mansion together. Chu Yang did not interfere in any way in order not to change the plot. He also wanted to see why Ye Gucheng dared to touch the emperor.

Li Xunhuan once revealed to Chu Yang that since the Great Change of Heaven and Earth, the royal family relied not on the 800,000 forbidden troops, but on other things, which could make the assassination attempts by strong martial arts men in vain.

Chu Yang believed in Li Xunhuan's character. Since he said so, it was definitely not groundless.

Whether this conspiracy can succeed or not depends on whether Ye Gucheng and Prince Nan Ping have strong cards. Anyway, Lu Xiaofeng will definitely stand by and watch even if he knows the truth until the end.

If Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue did not take action, no one else could save the emperor except himself.

Because everyone who could save him was busy participating in the siege of Chu Yang.

For example, Cao Zhengchun, Yu Huatian, and other masters in the palace...

After sending Lu Xiaofeng away, Chu Yang found that Bupleurum was still sitting there eating and stuffing without any intention of leaving. It was okay to call him slow, but it was okay to call him thick-skinned.

"I have a friend who will return to Beijing in two days, and I will introduce him to you then."

Chu Yang was looking forward to the meeting between Li Gexiao and Bupleurum, wondering if they would have a chance to form a team that punished evil and promoted good.

"The prince's friend must be a first-class hero! I am willing to make friends with him!"

Bupleurum chuckled, then smacked his lips and said, "Even a monkey dared to trick people into stealing Prime Minister Yan Song's house back then. Although I don't deal with him, I still admit that he is a good man."

The two chatted for a while. Seeing that he wanted to continue eating, Chu Yang left the table and asked the old housekeeper to find a room for him to spend the night after the Bupleurum was finished.

Guo Bujing brought him here, obviously to let him stay in the palace to avoid being implicated.

Time flies and the Mid-Autumn Festival arrives.

Before it gets dark, the capital is filled with red lanterns, as festive as the New Year, even the slums next to Prince Xian's Mansion are also like this.

The bright moon in the sky belongs to both rich and poor families. It is rare to see fairness.

The old housekeeper got up very early and was busy with his servants. The palace was too big and it was very troublesome to arrange it. In addition, there were not many people, which made it even more difficult.

Fortunately, there is Bupleurum, a coolie who likes to work hard and is as strong as an ox.

Chu Yang also wanted to follow the servants' arrangements. As soon as he started, he frightened the old housekeeper. Even at such an age, he kowtowed to Chu Yang and shouted, "My lord, you can't do it." He refused to let Chu Yang touch him until he died.

In his opinion, although the previous prince was unreliable, he still understood the difference between superiority and inferiority and would not make things difficult for servants like them.

it's good now.

After going out for a while, it becomes even more ridiculous when I come back, and I don’t know how many jokes will be made in the future.

Thinking of this, the old housekeeper looked at Chu Yang with a look of despair until he put down the things in his hands and left the "work site" of his servants.

"I can't stay in this palace for another day!"

Chu Yang cursed and stepped out of the palace gate. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Cao Zhengchun coming towards him with the imperial edict.

"Your Majesty, isn't this a coincidence? I was just looking for you. Your Majesty has a decree."

"Bring it here."

Chu Yang reached out and took away the imperial edict held by Cao Zhengchun. The latter was stunned. In normal procedures, Chu Yang should kneel down to receive the edict.

"I have been in poor health recently, especially my knees."

"My lord, please take care of yourself."

Cao Zhengchun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard Chu Yang's words.