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Chapter 281 The Dawn of the Empire(1/2)

The third prince's mind is not very delicate, but he is extremely sure of many things to be a person that the fifth prince is afraid of.

It's terrible to think about it carefully.

He felt like he had become a trial object.

"The father asked me to practice the Yin-Yang Tianyou Sutra, which must have been intended, but what is his intention?"

"With his current cultivation level, no spiritual attack method can do anything to him, and he cannot say that he is greedy for the supernatural powers of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra."

"Can he not get Princess Jing and wants to use the magical powers of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra? That's not true. He wants to use strong power and destroy this power? With his temperament, he can't use this method to get Princess Jing's body."

"Even if I really have this idea, my situation is different from him. He has achieved the eighth grade. I am still practicing step by step to the eighth grade. My progress in my practice and the supernatural powers I have achieved have no reference for him. His cultivation and my cultivation will probably not be the same as me."

"What does this mean?"

The third prince was overwhelmed and extremely nervous, feeling that he had to spend some time on this and figure out what mystery was inside, otherwise he wouldn't be like the fourth prince, and he would be finished after talking.

...

Princess Huaizhen had a nightmare all night and got up a little later than usual.

A secret report had been delivered to the maid waiting outside her door.

Although I had known that the sudden change that started with the siege of Wang Yehu last night was the biggest change since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and the concentrated outbreak of the accumulation of these interest groups that control the real resources of the Tang Empire, looking at the shocking numbers and familiar names on the secret report, even though she kept reminding herself to calm down and pay attention to her demeanor, her fingers and lips were still trembling slightly.

Han Feng, Zheng Zhu, Lin Fu, Wang Yehu... Even if ordinary people don’t know what kind of power lies behind these names, the cultivation of these people alone, the word "Eighth Grade" is enough to shock the world.

And not only these four eighth grades, but also one of Lu Weiliang, who even she thought she had died long ago, and one of the eighth grades who had the only remaining exile who had been in Goryeo, also died last night.

These six powerful eighth-grade practitioners died in one night.

Who said that as an eighth grade, you can look down on the world and truly control your own destiny?

Under the struggle of the interest groups tied to the huge chariot of the Tang Empire, even eighth-grade practitioners have their lives as fragile as paper.

There are so many eighth grades, not to mention Tubo and Uighurs, and Dashi, which can be described as rising stars, have never had so many dynasties. Even though they have been powerful for many years, many Turks who have been practicing Buddhism have been spreading, from their strength to their complete collapse, they have not produced four eighth grades in total.

What's more, not only these eight-grade ranks died last night, but also some practitioners like Li Xun who had one foot on the threshold of the eight-grade rank.

There are also the eighth grade who took action last night.

Li Deyi, the cultivator who was newly promoted to the eighth grade and helped Wang Yehu carry the sedan chair, the mysterious eighth grade who easily killed Lu Weiliang, and the female nun who appeared on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, attacked the old monster Cui who killed Zheng Zhu.

A night of fish and dragon dance.

Only by truly drastic changes can we roll all the mud in Chang'an, a big pool, see how many terrible people there are in Chang'an.

Not only did the eighth-rank rank die, but the number of officials listed in this secret report has exceeded 500.

On the day when Li's true entry into Chang'an, more than 500 officials of the Great Sui Dynasty died in one night. Moreover, this secret report clearly stated that there were too many casualties and injuries and not all were counted. The subsequent secret reports would be revised continuously.

Princess Huaizhen calmed down and curled up the names, remembered some important figures related to her. While she began to think about the consequences of these people's death, she also thought of the secret identity of the border army before Gu Shiwu came to Chang'an. Thinking about the ability to analyze information that this person had shown before, she did not hesitate at all and ordered the maid to say, "Transfer this secret report to Gu Ningxi."

...

The Sixth Prince got up a little late.

It was really noisy all night.

The sound of killing shocked the sky, and the smell of blood was a bit strong.

He listened to the movement outside in his bedroom, and finally, he felt that the people from all sides were a little disrespectful.

There were several people who died only twenty or thirty steps away from the entrance of his bedroom, but after midnight, the sixth prince, was staying in the bedroom, but no one entered his bedroom.

Please everyone.

Aren't you treason tonight?

A decent Li family member and a prince of such a big stay here, you don’t even care about it?

In desperation, the sixth prince could only go to bed angrily.

No one shouted when he woke up.

When the sun was getting high, he walked to the door of his bedroom and looked out, and saw a sparse person cleaning up his body.

He didn't know those who cleaned up the bodies very much, but he felt familiar with the people lying on the ground.

Anyway, there are many people who often appear around this palace on weekdays lying on the ground.

He stood at the gate of the palace. Whether those who packed up their bodies or dragged water trucks to wash the road, they all bowed to him with restraint, and no one said a word.

He didn't even come over to talk to him.

The sixth prince frowned slightly.

His mood became a little weird.

He slowly walked out of the door of his bedroom.

Still no one cares about him.

He couldn't help but smiled with a self-deprecating smile, and even muttered himself, "I really don't respect people very much."

He muttered this, raised his head, and slowly wandered around the palace.

It seems that the palace is everywhere.

There were corpses lying down everywhere, and there were scattered people packing up their bodies and washing blood on the roads and walls.

People along the way were just saluting him.

When the Sixth Prince passed by Hanyuan Hall, he found that there were many people in the hall last night, and more than half of the people who cleaned up the body were lying on the ground.

The pungent bloody smell was so scattered that the entire nasal cavity and lungs were covered.

Moreover, the blood stains here are probably not cleaned every six or seven days.

The walls, pillars, and even the roof and beams of Hanyuan Hall were covered with blood.

A lot of blood was splashed out from the practitioners' bodies, and with the power of true qi, they penetrated deeply.

He squinted his eyes and looked into the hall, only to feel that there were countless crimson flowers blooming inside.

...

The newly promoted eighth-rank man who helped Wang Yehu carry the sedan chair to Lanlingfang was still sleeping hard with his head covered.

Although the showdown with Han Feng relies on Wang Yehu's magical powers, it is equivalent to two eighth-grade bullying Han Feng and one eighth-grade, and easily killing him, the magical powers of Wang Yehu were even greater than the damage caused to him by Han Feng's true energy.

Moreover, this kind of fight will cause great mental loss.

It's really tiring.

It was unbelievable to say that he was completely unprepared when he fell asleep. He woke up until the gate of the courtyard was knocked by someone, stretched, put on a piece of clothing and slowly opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw three officials standing outside the door. The eunuch in the middle was his former boss Wu Shoucheng.

Wu Shoucheng looked anxious, but when he saw him slowly, he smiled, "Eunuch Qiu, a great thing. Last night, someone rebelled in the palace and many people died. The emperor sent an oral order to ask you to quickly lead the Shen Ce Army. You are going to truly achieve success!"

"Let me command the Shence Army?" The man was stunned.

Wu Shoucheng felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he looked at his dazed look.

This person is Qiu Kuangmei. He was a medical officer in the Eastern Palace and is now just a military supervisor. How come he has lost his head after doing this for a long time?

But he knew that if he could get the protection of this person in the future, his own benefits would definitely be indispensable.

So the smile on his face became even brighter, "Eunuch Qiu, you can't make a mistake. It seems that the emperor has long regarded your talents. It's just that the old thief Wang Yehu is controlling the Shen Ce Army. The emperor can't promote you before. You can go to the palace quickly. The official robes and seals in the palace are probably ready for you, and you are waiting for you to take charge of the overall situation."

Qiu Kuangmei smiled and took two steps towards the carriage that Wu Shoucheng was guiding, and then couldn't help asking, "Eunuch Wu, they are all their own people, I'll ask you something."

When Wu Shoucheng heard the words "herself" and suddenly his mouth opened. This time he smiled sincerely and quickly said softly, "Just ask."

Qiu Kuangmei whispered, "I heard that Li Deyi is back before. According to the information I found out, it seems that the Lord of the Lord should have wanted to hand over the Shen Ce Army to him. Why did he ask me to get a bargain?"

"Hey, how can this be called picking up a bargain? That must be what you deserve." Wu Shoucheng walked to him and whispered, "Eunuch Qiu, you really asked the right person. Now only two or three people in the city know that this governor Li will soar into the sky in the future. Last night, Lin Fu rebelled and was suppressed. General Li will take his position next. This is just for the prime minister."

"Li Deyi is the prime minister?"

After Qiu Kuangmei got on the carriage, she felt that her mind was still a little unconscious.

He couldn't help but shake his head hard and smiled bitterly.

Wang Yehu, Wang Yehu, what are you doing?

...

Princess Huaizhen and the Sixth Prince had slept for a while, but the Fifth Prince did not sleep all night.

The secret guards who kept passing messages were sweating all over his body.

Looking at the latest secret reports that were constantly conveyed to his hands, the fifth prince couldn't sleep at all, without any sleepiness, and was shocked and shocked again.

His carriage was parked outside Gu Liubai's yard before dawn.

Gu Liubai asked him to rest with peace of mind, but he couldn't feel at all.

Finally, he heard Gu Liubai get up, and he jumped out of the carriage and entered Gu Liubai's yard like a hungry tiger.

Gu Liubai, who was still full of secret sword, almost subconsciously gave him a sword.

"The Lin Party is completely finished."
To be continued...
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