Resurrection of Shinto

　　Secret room!

　　The cyan stone walls are surrounded by a layer of cyan grease in the gaps. Each stone wall is covered with lines and lines, and the candles with thick arms are hanging on the wall at this moment.

　　 The fiery red flame kept stirring, emitting light, and dispelling the darkness in the secret room.

　　 Yang Changzhi sits on an imperial chair in the secret room with a fist-sized orb in his hand.

　　 The whole body of the orb was pure and white. As Yang Changzhi slowly released it, the orb slowly floated up in mid-air. Yang Changzhi waited quietly.

　　 For a long time, there was a deep voice from the orb: "What happened?"

　　 "Sun Pengjun has been imprisoned in the palace, Qingluan successfully entered the Xuanjing Division, as long as the dragon is successfully slain, you will soon contact Xia Shouzun."

　　 Yang Changzhi looked at the top of the orb, and a face slowly emerged, with a solemn expression, without a smile, and answered the sermon in a deep voice.

"When the old man Sun Pengjun was in the Xuanjing Division, he suspected that he was the confidant of the emperor. Now, as the old man expected, when Ren Tianxing died, he unexpectedly stood out and became the head of the Xuanjing Division. Respect."

　　 "It's a pity that this person is very ambitious, talented and loyal, but incapable, far worse than Ren Tianxing."

Xia Fang’s voice said here, he paused, and then he continued preaching: “Naturally, martial arts are not good, but in terms of city government and strategy, it is no less than the old man. The Suspension Mirror is in his hands, the dark child cultivated by the old man. , It’s already overwhelming. If it hadn’t died early, this big event would not have been so easy to succeed."

　　 "Xia Shouzun is like a god, and now everything is under control."

　　 "Changzhi has completed everything in accordance with Xia Shouzun's instructions, and I hope Xia Shouzun will keep his promise and give things to Changzhi." After Yang Changzhi complimented him, he immediately spoke out his purpose.

　　 "Don't worry, what the old man promised doesn't count."

　　 "Yang Changzhi, you go up to the stars, the fifth place in the east, the fox, the heart is the fire, the heart is the fox!"

　　 "The signs have already been shown, but unfortunately your uncle took the blood and the fire, and it is no longer complete, just to prevent you from obstructing his loyal path, nor to let you ruin the position of Yang Changhe as Patriarch."

　　 "At the beginning of this matter, Ren Tianxing was in retreat. This was done by the envoy Cang Shuji, and the old man found a chance to take this pain away."

Yang Changzhi listened to Xia Fang’s words, his face gloomy, and his eyes showed anger and hatred. Xia Fang saw this scene in his eyes through the orb, and provocative words continued to sound: "This time intimidating Yang Wenhe, Don't let it go."

　　 "To worry about that ridiculous family relationship, if it weren't for Yang Wenhe to start with you, Xinyue Fox's fate is in his body, and he will be honored in the future, and he will be in the cabinet. It will not be difficult."

　　 "But star life is no longer complete. It will not only cost you vitality, but also lifespan. There will be more than ten years at most, and people will die in middle age."

　　 "Especially how do you think Yang Wenhe's first assistant position came from?"

　　 "It's not in exchange for your star life. It is what he did that made the emperor feel that he is a loyal minister and became the first assistant."

　　 "Yang Wen imposes a harsh hand on you, trading you in exchange for his own wealth, but also eradicating his son Yang Changhe's opponent, and abolishing you. Yang Changhe is the next generation of the Yang family, and there is no more suspense."

　　 "Yang Wenhe wants to be a loyal minister, but he is using your Yang family to fight for his own fame, so that he can stay in the history and live forever."

　　 "Sure enough!"

"It's all Xia Fang, you control it behind the scenes!" An indifferent voice sounded. The door of the secret room was like nothingness. Three figures had already walked in. Yang Wenhe reached out his hand and stroked his half-black and half-white beard, his eyes staring indifferently. Confident Yang Changzhi.

　　 Looking at the other person in surprise and fearful appearance, Yang Wenhe shook his head slightly and cursed in a low voice: "Improper thing."

　　 "With this ability, you dare to get involved with Xia Fang, what is the fate of the stars? What heart and moon fox? It's all words to deceive a fool like you."

　　 "If you have fulfilled the fate of the stars, how can you still have a fate? Xinyue Fox has fulfilled the fate of the stars. You are known for being cunning. You don't even have a three-point ability."

　　 "Pull it down, lock it up, and discipline it well."

　　 "No!" The servant of the Yang family on the side immediately stepped forward to grab Yang Changzhi and left directly.

　　 There is only one man in a scribe costume, looking at Yang Changzhi's desolate back, and preaching to Yang Wenhe: "You don't need to be disappointed. The next generation of the Yang family will have a son in Changhe, which can protect the family business."

"Yang Wen and you, the old thing, haven't fainted yet. It seems that they haven't been affected by the robbery. This also proves one thing. You old thing is not a great loyal minister of Zhou." There was a raging laughter in the orb. Full of invigoration.

　　 Not only was Xia Fang not disappointed with Yang Changzhi, who was taken away, but he became happy and preached: "A big traitor is like loyalty."

　　 "The old man didn't make a mistake at the beginning. You old man has a dark heart. You are not a pure minister, let alone a loyal minister. You shouldn't be allowed to join the cabinet."

"Xia Fang, the past, why bother to talk about it." Yang Wenhe walked to Baozhu and looked at Baozhu blankly and continued preaching: "You Xia Fang wants to use the queen to re-in charge of the Department of Suspension, so as to join the cabinet. Government, sole authority, as long as Yang Wenhe is here, this move will not succeed."

"You old thing told the truth. The queen is in charge of the phoenix. Six years ago, the true dragon was out of position. Tianfeng seemed intact, but it was actually affected. The queen who was already paranoid is now more paranoid by nature. , Not difficult to deal with,"

"The old man is up and down, the three academicians are the only ones who are afraid of you." Xia Fang's voice came from the Orb, his tone calmed down, and he went straight to the subject and asked: "This failure is not because the old man is not prepared, but it has never been. It is expected that you Yang Wenhe is also a man of wolf ambition."

"Let's talk? What request? As long as it is not too much? The old man agreed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is not difficult. It hurts Fan Wencheng and prevents him from being able to achieve the three years of awe-inspiring spirit, so as to forge Wenxin's heart." , Without any fluctuations, continued to preach in a steady tone:

　　 "Writing and Taoist all the way, from stepping into official career, through this diligence, with the help of spiritual energy to revive, the awe-inspiring is great, and there is no way forward."

　　 "Like Song Ci, it is impossible to be able to shape the literary mind. I ended up being discouraged and loyal."

"But not long ago, Zi Yinghua obtained an ancient book, telling the story of Britain, a small overseas country in the ancient times, that relied on the constitutional monarchy to dominate China. This is the road to prosperity. Only limited monarchy and strong power can make a rich country. The road to Anbang can break the 300-year cycle."

　　 "Fan Wencheng is wrong, why does Wendao stand under the emperor's way, and it can form one by itself."

　　 "The old thing is really not old. It seems that shaping the literary mind can't help you. If you succeed in the future, you can be canonized after the three immortals."

　　 "It's so good, like today, there are heroes everywhere, Chi Xiaojian, Big Xia Longque, they are all leading the way, the old man looked at Fan Wencheng not pleasing to his eyes for a long time."

　　 "What ability is there to be hailed as the hope of Wendao."

　　 "As for you old thing, the future will be divided."

　　 Yang Wenhe looked at the dimly shining orb, reached out to catch the falling orb, and with his hands on his back, gently turned the orb, looked into the distance, and faintly opened his mouth and preached: "Aura is revived, and the world is fighting."

　　 "Why do you want to make you a junior!"