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After the plague in Chaoge City, stabilizing the people's hearts and dealing with the aftermath kept Yang Jian busy for half a month.

It was also because of this plague that King Wu's desire to go east, which was originally a little hesitant, gradually firmed up.

Yang Jian took the opportunity to speak, and took advantage of the hatred in King Wu's heart, and set a three-way strategy to send troops, and the candidates for the commanders and generals of the three roads were selected by Yang Jian, and the mobilization of grain, grass, soldiers and horses also began to be coordinated from this time.

When the plague subsided, King Wu sacrificed to heaven and earth, and once again thanked the Shennong clan for helping, which made many princes return to their hearts, and the prestige of the Zhou State completely overwhelmed the other two great princes.

If there are a thousand lands in the world, at this time the Zhou State occupies 600, 100 in the east and 100 in the south, and only the last 200 are left in the Great Shang.

The Great Shang occupies the most prosperous Guangao Plain in Nanzhou, and its national strength is still not to be underestimated.

In the palace of King Wu, after a banquet, the ministers dispersed, but King Wu took Yang Jian's arm and left him in the palace for one night, and the monarchs and ministers talked at night.

Originally, for this kind of thing that is easy to make people think about it, Yang Jian refused at first.

But after he saw the expectation and worry in the eyes of the Martial King, he still nodded and agreed. Probably, these monarchs like to sleep together to express their respect and trust in their courtiers.

If the next story unfolds from the mode of 'Prime Minister, I have been hiding from you for so long, but in fact, I am a lonely ......', Yang Jian will really bleed the Roaring Sky Dog.

It is said that it is the same bed, but naturally it cannot be on the same bed.

In King Wu's study, King Wu and Yang Jian sat on a soft couch drinking tea, King Wu sighed lightly, with a little sadness in his eyes, "Prime Minister, in the eyes of the gods, what are mortals?"

This question made Yang Jian unable to answer for a while.

"The king's question really embarrassed the minister," Yang Jian said with a smile, "The so-called immortal stream can be divided into two categories, one is the immortal gods to which the heavenly court belongs, who is responsible for ruling the Three Realms, and the other is the monks who practice in the mountains, pursuing the great road and understanding nature. If you talk about the number, the latter is the majority, and if you talk about the power, at this time, the heavenly court has faintly fought against the Daomen. ”

King Wu also knew a little about this, and nodded lightly beside him.

Yang Jian said: "There is also a division method, which is divided by the human race and other races. For example, the top powers in the world are probably all cultivated in this heaven and earth before the birth of the human race, and they are...... Spirit. ”

"Spirit?"

"Yes, all things cannot be separated from the category of spirit, demons are spirits, people are spirits, dragons and phoenixes, unicorns, wild beasts, all are spirits. ”

Yang Jian told King Wu what he knew in a way that was as easy to understand as possible, and King Wu gradually became obsessed with him, constantly nodding or shaking his head along with Yang Jian's narration.

In this way, it can be regarded as educating the emperor.

Yang Jian's conversation was not bad, from the first half of the night to the second half of the night, seeing that King Wu was tired, the two slept in clothes and slept separately.

Yang Jian made a bunk on the floor, and King Wu was lying on the collapse.

"Where is the Prime Minister's home?"

"It's been a thousand years, and I can't find it," Yang Jian's heart was filled with a faint nostalgia, but he quickly erased this sadness.

"How many years has the prime minister been cultivating?"

"I can't count the specifics, it's probably been a thousand years," Yang Jian said with a smile, "When I came to this world, the ruler of Nanzhou was still the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty, and then I don't know what happened, all the immortals withdrew from Nanzhou and handed this place over to mortals. ”

King Wu thought for a while, "That should be Shang Tang's conquest of the Immortal Gate, it is said that at that time, it disturbed the Heavenly Court Heavenly Emperor, rained down countless thunderbolts, and killed Shang Tang's millions of elite soldiers, since then, the forces of the Immortal Gate in the Middle Shenzhou must not interfere with the change of royal power in the human world." ”

"Heavenly Court?" Yang Jian blinked, his hands resting behind his head.

According to my father, most of these secrets can only be passed down by word of mouth, and cannot be written into the history books, so as not to cause panic in the world. ”

King Wu said with a smile: "In the eight hundred years of Shang Tang's foundation, there was a monarch like Di Xin who killed him. ”

"If the king takes over the world in the future, he still needs to set some rules for future emperors to follow. ”

"What the prime minister said is quite similar to what Gu thought," King Wu laughed, "Actually, the position I am sitting in now should have been my brother, but he was brutalized by Di Xin in order to save his father...... This ugliness, my Ji family must find Di Xin to understand. ”

Yang Jian turned his head to look at the Martial King.

"Has the prime minister ever seen Lone's ambition?"

"The matter has come to this, and it is a sure thing for the king to rule Nanzhou, but the more this is the case, the more the king must cultivate his self-cultivation, and he must not celebrate his achievements too early and lose his virtue. ”

Yang Jian instructed, King Wu smiled and shook his head, if he didn't have these proportions, he would not have been able to get to where he is today.

"After the king settles the world, can he give a land boundary more lenient taxes?"

"What did the prime minister say?"

"Chentangguan, on the coast of the East China Sea, is the hometown of the three generals Nezha, Jinzha, and Muzha," Yang Jian thought for a while, "There, it should be the place with the best impression of me in Nanzhou, the folk customs are simple, far away from the disputes in the Central Plains, the road is not forgotten, and the source of blessings is profound." ”

When King Wu heard what Yang Jian said, his eyes suddenly lit up, "If that's the case, I want to go to Chentangguan to have a look." ”

Yang Jian sat up, "Why don't you go today?" By the way, you can fool Li Jing from Chentangguan? Then King Li Jing must already know that he is Sanzha's biological father, and he is a good hand at leading troops in battles and managing internal affairs. ”

"Let's go now, the coast of the East China Sea is tens of thousands of miles away from us...... King Wu seemed to understand something, and looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes, "The prime minister took a lonely flight to the sky?"

"Let's go!hahaha!"

Yang Jian laughed twice, raised his hand to grab the wrist of the Martial King, and his figure swooped out of the window and rushed towards the sky.

King Wu hurriedly shouted: "Lonely has not been regularized!"

"Why be restrained, let's go and swim in the clouds tonight!"

"Okay!" King Wu was also aroused by Yang Jian's pride in his heart, laughed a few times, happily walked barefoot, stepped on the clouds and mist and soared into the sky.

Looking up, the purple qi rushed to the sky, and the stars were chaotic like clouds.

Looking down, the city seemed to be asleep, and a few lights were waiting to return.

Riding the wind into the nine skies, Yang Jian flew to a continuous cloud with the martial king Ji Fa, Ji Fa looked up at the huge full moon, and couldn't help asking: "Is there anyone on the moon?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "There should be the woman in the Guanghan Palace who haunts the Three Realms." ”

Her name is E'e, and she is called the first beauty in the Three Realms by the immortals of the Heavenly Court, but Yang Jian can't think of what it looks like for someone to be three points more beautiful than his own dragon girl.

She is the daughter of the emperor of the ancients, and married the great witch Houyi of the Wu clan.

She is in the era when the human race is rising between the two lich clans, and not long after the demon race slaughtered the human race, the vitality of the human race quickly recovered with the support of luck, and at that time, in order to take revenge on the demon race, it is reasonable for the human race and the witch race to join forces.

That big war is finally gone.

After the god was sealed, all the saints were worried about it, and the catastrophe of 'resurrection from the dead' after letting Tianyan Daozi rely on the Eastern Emperor Bell to be busy with the Eastern Emperor Bell would be more tragic than the ancient war?

Yang Jian's heart was a little dull when he thought of this, and the Martial King was looking at the sky and the stars and clouds excitedly, and he didn't disturb Yang Jian's thinking.

"Prime Minister, maybe take Gu to Heaven for a look?"

"The king can't," Yang Jian said busily, "The king already has the emperor's luck at this time, if he goes to the heavenly court and collides with the Jade Emperor's heavenly emperor's luck, I'm afraid it will make a big move." ”

"Is there such a saying? That lonely is not to go, hahaha! Riding the wind, no wonder mortals admire immortals, no wonder. ”

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, and used Xuangang Xuanqi to protect the Martial King's body, so as not to be discovered and cause any trouble.

In the palace of King Zhou, I am afraid that it has been a mess.

"King, when you get to the border, I call Nezha to come and go to Chentang Pass together. ”

"Lone also wants to visit the soldiers of the three armies!"

Yang Jian nodded with a smile, led King Wu of Zhou to sneak into the barracks, and dragged Nezha out of the bed with his neck.

This king, a prime minister, like a thief, for fear of disturbing the sleeping soldiers, circled around the barracks, and flew into the sky with Nezha.

Nezha was still a little excited to walk with King Wu, King Wu asked about the customs of Chentangguan, and Nezha replied with kindness.

Yang Jian deliberately bypassed the Great Shang Territory at the border of the Demon Clan, but in fact, at this time, the power of the Zhou State had spread to a large area in the northern part of Nanzhou, out of the northern border, and soon arrived in the sky above Chentang Pass.

"Your Majesty, please see, this is the Chentang Pass governed by Li Jing. ”

Yang Jian opened the cloud road, King Wu looked down, and saw that Chentangguan did not close its doors at night, the buildings in the city were lined up one after another, and the towns outside the city were full of stars.

Fishing boats go out to sea before dawn, and the granaries are tight and the crops are abundant, and there is a calm and peaceful atmosphere circulating in various places.

"Yes, this Li Jing is really a rare talent in politics!"

King Wu praised him, Nezha couldn't help but make a good impression on his father, and said: "King, my father's best thing is to lead the army to fight and march to the army. ”

Yang Jian also kept nodding his head beside him, and King Wu's eyes were looking forward to a little better.

Yang Jian said: "Nezha, you go and wake up your father, don't talk about the arrival of King Wu, just say that the distinguished guest is coming, let him prepare, and I will take the king to visit in half an hour." ”

"Okay!" Nezha grinned and flew towards the Li Mansion on the Hot Wheels.

Yang Jian continued to take King Wu to his secret whereabouts, changed his robe in the clouds, and let King Wu kick a pair of fairy boots, with an extraordinary bearing.

Seeing that a restaurant had been opened, he took King Wu to try some local snacks, which made King Wu praised.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian arrived at the gate of the Li Mansion as promised, and Li Jing, the Yin family, and Nezha's family of three were already waiting in front of the gate of the mansion.

Yang Jian stepped forward, and beside him was a martial king with a hat.

Li Jing couldn't help but glance at the figure of King Wu a few more times, but he couldn't see his face, and even if he saw his face, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize who King Wu was.

"Nezha also said that the distinguished guest came to the door, but I never thought that you were coming," Li Jing chuckled.

Yang Jian shook his head, "There are a lot of people here, let's go to the mansion to talk." ”

Li Jing was just about to turn around and invite, but Yang Jian did it deliberately, and respectfully said to the martial king beside him: "Be careful, the king, it's still dark, pay attention to your feet." ”

King?

Yang Jian's king...... Week!

Li Jing's eyes widened, and he almost forgot how to gasp.

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