Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 817: The so-called son of a rich man cannot sit down in court. Your Highness, I hope you will behave yourself in the future.

In the middle of the night, Yang Jiao returned to Cheng Mansion.

As soon as he entered the room, a beautiful figure rushed towards him.

"Xu Xian, are you okay?"

Yang Jiao comforted him calmly:

"It's okay, it's just that I once created a martial arts training method. Because the sound of your flute shook my mind, my martial arts cultivation improved a step further. To prevent the breakthrough from being too loud, I ran outside."

"How to practice martial arts?" Cheng Shaoshang's expression relaxed.

"Yes, I was writing and drawing in the study early this morning, just to prepare to teach this martial arts training method to your father and brothers."

Afterwards, Yang Jiao began to introduce the martial arts training method, and even said that Zhu Gaoxu had now practiced this method. He also said that he enthusiastically named the six realms, in order, martial disciple, warrior, martial master, and martial spirit. Wu Zong, Wu Sheng.

Cheng Shaoshang understood and said:

"I think this is what I told you before I left. It will help my family feel at ease and I can settle down and live a happy life."

Yang Jiao nodded and said that it was late at night and it was time to rest and sleep.

The next day.

After breakfast in the Cheng Mansion, before taking Cheng Shaoshang away, he privately gave Cheng Shi the martial arts training method, and reminded him that this is a magical skill. After learning, he will bring a magical closing curse so that others cannot find out.

In the next few days, Cheng Shaoshang started his own wine-making business, while Yang Jiao was idle. He cooked meals and went out for a walk.

On this day, on a mountain peak, a group of ruthless men carrying long knives stared closely at Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting on a rock like a rogue, fanning himself with a folding fan and drinking wine.

Not long after, a man in his thirties, with a frail face and a beard on his chin, came down from the top of the mountain.

"It's boring to drink alone. Which brother is willing to drink with me?" As soon as Zhu Zhanji saw him, he poured wine and invited everyone present.

"They want to watch you and won't drink." The frail man replied without turning his head.

"Won't you give face to your grandson when he invites you for a drink?"

Upon hearing this, the frail man turned his head and walked step by step in front of Zhu Zhanji.

"Who do you think they are?" He raised his hand and introduced: "Among them are the Empress Lian Zining, the Minister of Civil Affairs, the Empress Bao Zhao, and the Empress Tie Xuan, the defender of Jinan City."

"Back then, your family's rebellion was described as a disaster, but in reality it was a treasonous and unethical move to change the dynasty. Without these, with their talents, how could they end up in this situation now."

Zhu Zhanji said lazily:

"What do you mean by saying this now? If it hadn't been for the Battle of Jingnan, all members of our family would have been killed by Jianwen."

He looked around and said:

"The people of the Zhu family are trying to conquer the world, and you are working with your lives. Why? For integrity?"

Zhu Zhanji sneered:

"Haha, it's not just for fame and fortune. If you are willing to vote for me, I will guarantee that you will have an official position."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present drew their swords and glared.

At this moment, a low yet magnetic voice floated over.

"These people not only want to be officials, but also want to be civil servants and generals under the rule of the Holy Emperor. This is the promise of His Highness Taisun. For them, that is a great humiliation."

Everyone went on guard after hearing the voice and saw Yang Jiao walking calmly and calmly.

"Zhanhe, why are you here?" Zhu Zhanji was puzzled.

"I've been feeling depressed in the past few days, so I just wanted to walk around. Unexpectedly, I saw a good show." Yang Jiao's eyes swept across the dozens of Jingnan orphans who showed murderous intent on the field.

"You want to kill me and silence me?"

A big man in the crowd said fiercely: "Zhu Zhanhe, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck. First, he was demoted to a commoner by the rebellious son Zhu Di, and then he managed to break our whereabouts."

Zhu Zhanji immediately said to the weak man:

"Xu Bin, if these people dare to kill, I can guarantee that not only you will die, but also the more than 30,000 surviving Jingnan orphans in Nuergandusi will die as well, and even Jianwen, who you want to protect with all your heart, will also die. Burial place.”

One person answered with disdain:

"Although he is the son of Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Di, an old thief, is still the emperor today. How can Zhu Gaoxu be the emperor's master? Let's kill him. When Emperor Jianwen safely walks out of the pagoda on the opposite mountain after getting together with Zhu Di, we will If we leave and remain anonymous, no one can find us."

Yang Jiao's eyes fell on Zhu Zhanji:

"It's interesting that His Highness Taisun would intercede for me. Now I am a commoner who can't enter the ancestral temple after death. Let me take a look and you think that if I die, my father will definitely not let you go. Even Neither the prince nor the emperor will let this go."

He paused slightly and said quietly:

"It's a pity that these people don't know that the reason why I showed up is because I found that some of the depression in my heart can be vented from them."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone except Zhu Zhanji felt that their bodies were alternately cold, hot, cold, and warm. They were also shocked to find that their internal organs were in pain as if they were mixed together, and the skin all over their bodies even became itchy. abnormality.

Suddenly, the sound of wailing and screaming echoed through the sky.

"Originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but whoever made you have murderous intentions will return to dust from dust to dust from now on."

Yang Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wails and screams suddenly stopped. They all died suddenly.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhu Zhanji witnessed everything on the field with his own eyes, and his face turned pale with fear.

"It's nothing more than poisonous means. The so-called son of a rich man cannot sit down in court. Your Highness, I hope you will behave yourself in the future."

Yang Jiao turned around and walked away. He seemed to be walking slowly, but he disappeared from Zhu Zhanji's eyes in one step.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and froze in place.

On the other side, in the pagoda.

Zhu Di and Zhu Yunben made an appointment to have one person on the first floor and the other on the ninth floor, using Sun Ruowei as a conversation tool.

However, halfway through the conversation, Zhu Di came to the ninth floor and met Zhu Yunwen, who had become a monk.

"Fourth uncle, you are old."

"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask you face to face. If you use big words to deceive me, I can still kill you."

"Fourth uncle, please ask."

"If I die and you summon your old troops to cause trouble in the world, will I regret not killing you today?"

Zhu Yunwen asked the extremely guarded guards around him to step back and said with a smile:

"I heard that the emperor's grandson made an agreement with my old minister to stake my life with his head."

Zhu Di nodded:

"Yes, he is still young and has never been married, but I have other grandchildren."

Zhu Yunwen has a sincere attitude:

"You can directly ask them to bring the emperor's grandson back. My life is at the discretion of my fourth uncle."

Zhu Di was indifferent:

"Stop pretending to be pitiful."

Zhu Yunwen motioned to Sun Ruowei on the side:

"This girl is willing to spend her life to save tens of thousands of lives in Nuergandusi. Although she has not studied Buddhism, she practices the Bodhisattva way. I have practiced Buddhism for so many years, how can I be inferior to her? In this matter of life and death, If I don’t see through it at the first level, I won’t come.”

(End of this chapter)