Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Tang Xiansheng knelt down.

This kneeling made the entire Zijin Palace hear the silent needle drop, and all the officials were dumbfounded. Everyone looked at Tang Xiansheng who was kneeling in front of Lu Changkong in disbelief.

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu was also horrified. He didn't expect that Tang Xiansheng had prepared a way to deal with it early in the morning.

The so-called drowsiness and the so-called indifference were all just pretending by Tang Xiansheng, and he had probably been preparing for this kneeling for a long time.

Because he knew that he couldn't avoid this mistake, he could only bear it.

People in the Great Zhou Dynasty had a firm attitude towards Wuhu.

Tang Xiansheng was responsible for guarding the land of Nanjun and resisting Nanman. Now that there was such a major omission, he couldn't avoid this mistake. Moreover, this Nanman barbarian went deep into Beiluo City, intending to assassinate Young Master Lu.

If only a barbarian appeared, it wouldn't be a big problem, Tang Xiansheng would just need to explain.

After all, there will always be fish that slip through the cracks.

but……

This barbarian actually assassinated Young Master Lu, the problem is serious.

Many people would unconsciously think whether this barbarian was instigated by Tang Xiansheng. After all, barbarians have some witchcraft techniques, which are hard to guard against.

Therefore, facing this problem, Tang Xiansheng chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Tang Yimo stood behind Tang Xiansheng, looking at the elderly Tang Xiansheng who knelt down slowly, the lord of the South County, the once aloof emperor of the soil, and now he actually knelt down.

This was the first time Tang Yimo realized that Tang Xiansheng was different from the Tang Xiansheng he remembered.

It's not because of the region that Nanjun was able to be rich and rich like an enemy. Tang Xiansheng, the prefect of Nanjun, took a huge amount of credit.

Tang Yimo, who clenched his fist tightly, let it go slowly.

It has to be said that Tang Yimo suddenly admired Tang Xiansheng a little.

Luo Yue was a little at a loss.

Lu Changkong frowned and looked at Tang Xiansheng who was kneeling on the ground with his hands resting on his thighs, for a moment he couldn't say anything.

"I recite my fault, but the old man did not assassinate Young Master Lu,

This kneeling is the fault of the barbarians who entered the inland of my Great Zhou. "

Tang Xiansheng's hoarse voice lingered in the hall.

Some sins can be confessed, but some sins must be clearly stated.

Lu Changkong stared at Tang Xiansheng, Tang Xiansheng also raised his head, his cloudy eyes collided with Lu Changkong's.

after a long time.

Lu Changkong raised his hand and helped Tang Xiansheng up.

"Tang Taishou doesn't have to be like this. I'm just angry because Fan'er was attacked."

Lu Changkong said.

With Lu Changkong's support, Tang Xiansheng got up tremblingly. With a smile on his face, he touched Lu Changkong's palm with his palm.

"Understand, understand, you and I are both fathers, if my son is attacked, I will also be furious."

Tang Xiansheng sighed.

In the main hall, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed involuntarily.

The officials breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that Lu Changkong would go on a killing spree in the Zijin Palace.

After all, this is not the first time that Beiluo Cavalry has done this kind of thing.

On the dragon chair.

Yu Wenxiu also laughed out loud.

"Lu Aiqing, don't get angry. After all, the prefect Tang has come to the imperial capital, and there are people who neglect their duties in Nanjun, but you can't blame the prefect Tang."

"Besides, Tang Taishou is a kind man, so how could he send someone to assassinate Ping An? We Dazhou people have a blood feud with the Wuhu barbarians, why would we join hands with the Wuhu barbarians? This is an act of absolute conscience!"

Yu Wenxiu said loudly, every word sonorous.

Tang Xiansheng smiled like a flower, Lu Changkong also nodded slightly, and cupped his hands towards Yu Wenxiu.

"Your Majesty, this time it was the humble official who was furious and offended His Majesty. There are many offenses. Please punish him."

Lu Changkong said.

"Lu Aiqing is serious. She loves her son dearly. I understand that I am also very worried about being assassinated in Ping An. If it were me, I would also be angry and go to the blue sky!"

Yu Wenxiu said seriously.

Tang Xiansheng still had a smile on his face, cupped his hands, stepped aside, and became extremely low-key.

After hearing Yu Wenxiu's words, Lu Changkong's face softened a lot.

He asked Luo Yue to pull the barbarian's corpse down.

"Lu Aiqing, it's rare for you to come to the Imperial Capital, and I happen to have a heartless invitation."

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu said.

Lu Changkong cupped his hands: "Your Majesty is serious."

"Tang Taishou ordered an army of 100,000 troops to go north, and I issued an edict that Jiang Aiqing will take command of the 100,000 troops from the Southern County, and will lead the Tang Taishou's 100,000 Nanjun army to attack Dantai in the north. When Jiang Aiqing leaves, our imperial defense army will lose its spiritual support. ... I would like to ask Lu Aiqing to lead the imperial capital's defenders and protect the imperial capital."

Yu Wenxiu said seriously, her words were full of sincerity.

As soon as the words came out.

Tang Xiansheng, who lowered his head, narrowed his eyes.

All the officials also made a noise.

Let Lu Changkong lead the imperial guards?

Beiluo City's current power in the world is at its peak, and Yu Wenxiu's decision is like plucking hairs from a tiger's face.

After all, Lu Changkong is the father of Bai Yujing, Young Master Lu.

If he offended Young Master Lu because of this, Yu Wenxiu would really lose money.

The atmosphere in the hall is very serious.

Yu Wenxi looked at Lu Changkong expectantly.

However……

after a long time.

Lu Changkong cupped his hands and bowed.

"Thank you for your Majesty's trust. However, Lu Ping'an, the son of my minister, suffers from leg problems and is lonely in his heart. He needs more company. As a father, my minister must accompany me to protect my son from growing up."

"Therefore, this humble minister can only live up to His Majesty's trust."

Lu Changkong bowed.

The atmosphere in the hall changed again, and all the officials looked at Lu Changkong with a bit of fear.

Yu Wenxiu was sullen and did not speak, his fingers tapped on the dragon chair.

Lu Ping'an has a leg problem, lonely and needs company?

Lu Changkong's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense... he has learned.

Lu Ping'an was so lonely in his heart.

Yu Wenxiu's face was a little cold, but he still smiled.

"Since Lu Aiqing has said so, then I will not keep Lu Aiqing. I hope that Ping'an's leg disease will recover as soon as possible."

Yu Wenxiu said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lu Changkong cupped his hands.

Then he turned around and exited the Zijin Palace, and walked away.

Luo Yue, who was waiting outside, kept up with the knife, and the two left the Zijin Palace with an air of oppression by all officials.

Outside the palace, three hundred Beiluo cavalry waited silently.

The moment Lu Changkong and Luo Yue appeared, they clasped their arms and clasped their fists, and the clanging sound resounded endlessly.

"Get on the horse and go back to Beiluo."

Lu Changkong said.

He came to the imperial capital this time to show an attitude.

Assassination, regardless of whether Tang Xiansheng did it or not, first express his attitude.

If there is a next time, it will not just be a question of guilt.

Lu Changkong left.

The atmosphere in Zijin Palace became more and more strange.

Tang Xiansheng lowered his head, folded his hands in his thick sleeves, lowered his eyebrows, and kept silent.

Snapped!

suddenly.

Yu Wenxiu slapped the dragon chair hard, and while the aura was running, cracks were exposed on the faucet of the hand guard of the wheelchair.

Yu Wenxiu's face was as gloomy as water, and her nostrils were gasping violently.

"What a Lu Changkong."

"Father is relying on the power of son... heh!"

Suppressing anger.

Glancing at the silent officials below, Yu Wenxiu's face became more and more gloomy, and her eyes fell on Tang Xiansheng.

But Tang Xiansheng looked drowsy again.

Yu Wenxiu's eyes fluctuated violently.

Leaving aside the matter of Lu Changkong, the matter of the barbarians this time alone was not that simple.

Tang Xiansheng, an old man, obviously has a lot of things hidden.

"Retire!"

Yu Wenxiu flicked her sleeves with a cold face and drank lightly.

...

bookstore.

In the quiet and elegant small building, banana leaves sway in the wind, and a touch of sandalwood lingers in the room.

The rocking chair wobbled and creaked.

Kong Nanfei and Mo Tianyu sat cross-legged on the futon, quietly looking at the aging old man lying on the rocking chair.

"Master..."

"Lu Changkong entered the imperial capital in a rage, and threw the barbarian's body on the main hall of the Zijin Palace. He asked Tang Xiansheng for his crime, why didn't you mediate?"

Kong Nanfei asked puzzledly.

"Mediation?"

"There's no need for mediation, Tang Xiansheng has settled it. Besides, the purpose of Lu Changkong's trip is to ask the crime clearly, but to test it secretly. He is testing His Majesty's attitude."

Bai Yujing was in full swing, Lu Changkong needed to understand the emperor's attitude.

The old voice of the national teacher resounded: "Tang Xiansheng is unusual. He can bend and stretch. He can stand out from the many sons of the former Nanjun prefect. He has developed Nanjun for so many years. Do you think he is really as old and stupid as his appearance?"

"Because of the long history, you don't know many things. The main reason is that after Tang Xiansheng took power in Nanjun, he suppressed a lot of news. He was not from that era, so he didn't know much about it."

"Tang Xiansheng's mother is the daughter of Fengyue. Tang Xiansheng has suffered and suffered humiliation since he was a child, which is far beyond your imagination."

Master said slowly.

Kong Nanfei and Mo Tianyu's expressions changed slightly.

Tang Xiansheng's mother is actually a romantic woman?

this……

"So, can you imagine how difficult it is for Tang Xiansheng to be the prefect of Nanjun?"

"Actually, in today's world, among the three major powers in West County, North County, and South County, the most feared one is not Overlord, nor Tantai Xuan, but Tang Xiansheng."

"This person built Nanjun like an iron bucket, and couldn't find any breakthrough."

"Unlike West County and North County... both have obvious omissions."

The master leaned on the rocking chair, swayed slightly, and said with cloudy eyes.

Kong Nanfei and Mo Tianyu looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

It turned out that Tang Xiansheng made the master afraid like this?

...

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

The second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan held a strand of golden light and looked at it quietly. There was a consciousness hidden in the golden light, but this consciousness refused to release, or dare not release.

Lu Fan didn't care either, it was a wisp of spiritual consciousness, but it seemed much looser than Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness.

Lu Fan was a little surprised by this.

However, Lu Fan thought that he often played the game of mountains and rivers and wind and rain, and "Yi Tianshi" seemed to be of great benefit to the condensing of the strength of the soul. Now it seems that this chess game can be fed back to the spiritual consciousness after condensing the strength of the soul.

This was a surprise to Lu Fan.

"Like a shrinking turtle."

Lu Fan looked at the ray of golden light he was pinching, and said calmly.

There was a wave of fluctuation in the golden glow, and soon, it became silent again.

"That's all..."

Lu Fan wiped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair.

The red glow suddenly appeared, and the hot, scalding flame seemed to burn the golden glow.

"If you don't come out, then burn it."

Lu Fan said lightly.

After the words fell, Jin Mang trembled like a little snake.

Soon, there was a wave of consciousness in the golden glow.

"Scam, this world is a big scam!"

The resentment in Jin Mang was extremely heavy.

Can his resentment not be serious?

I thought it was an opportunity to devour the origin of the world, but in the end, this world, on the surface, is a low-level martial arts world, but secretly has an old monster comparable to the Jindan realm.

Lu Fan's eyes were fixed.

Finally willing to take the lead.

Lu Fan actually had a lot of curiosity in his heart.

For example, how did the golden glow come to the Five Phoenix Continent? Could it be because of the guidance of the system?

Did the owner of the golden light know that Lu Fan had a system?

"What are you? How did you appear in this world?"

"And why did it appear in this world?"

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, propped his chin with one hand, and rested the other on the thin blanket covering his thighs, and asked unhurriedly.

After asking, with a thought, he controlled Feng Lingjian to approach the golden light with a scorching breath, and was about to burn it into nothingness.

Jin Mang couldn't help trembling.

He hasn't answered yet? How did it get baked?

The disappearance of a ray of spiritual consciousness will feed back to the body and affect the practice of the body.

Jin Mang also calmed down now, he still wanted to keep it.

"This is a strand of spiritual consciousness avatar of the deity. The deity is attracted by the origin of the world, and cut a strand of spiritual consciousness avatar into this world..."

A charming magnetic voice came from the golden light.

However, he stopped talking here.

It's not that I don't say it, but that I can't say it anymore.

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows, the origin of the world?

He seems to understand something.

This Jin Mang didn't know the existence of the system, he was attracted because of the so-called origin of the world.

"System, what is the origin of the world?"

Lu Fan asked the system in his heart.

He didn't ask Jin Mang, because he felt that Jin Mang was not reliable.

"There is no origin in the world of low martial arts, and condensing the origin means stepping into middle martial arts. The strength of the origin represents the strength of a world's ultimate strong, and the origin can also be called the way of heaven."

"Note: The host is no longer included in this rule."

The systematic explanation made Lu Fan's eyes light up.

Lu Fan also understood the reason why the spiritual consciousness clone of the Lord of the Plane appeared.

For a while, Lu Fan's gaze at Jin Mang became more and more interesting.

Jin Mang's consciousness couldn't help but shudder.

...

On Imperial Avenue.

After the dynasty was dispersed, all the officials hurried forward.

Tang Xiansheng walked with his sleeves folded, his face was as usual, as if it was the same as usual.

However, Tang Yimo, who was following behind him, could feel the change in Tang Xiansheng's breath.

Obviously, when he knelt down, his heart was not at peace.

"One ink..."

Tang Xiansheng said.

"Ok?"

Tang Yimo looked at him suspiciously.

"Concentrate your energy well, and in a few days, the life of my father... will be in your hands."

Tang Xiansheng took a deep breath and said.

Tang Yimo couldn't help shrinking his eyes when he heard the words.

"If I can return to Nanjun this time, I will confer the status of your sister as the princess...give your mother a title as a father."

Tang Xiansheng rolled up his sleeves and said with emotion.

Tang Yimo was taken aback, the sincerity in Tang Xiansheng's words made him a little dazed for a moment.

A gust of wind blows.

The fine sand and stones on Huangcheng Avenue were blown, Tang Xiansheng's clothes and Tang Yimo's drooping temples were blown.

After a long time, Tang Yimo's deep voice sounded.

"it is good."

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