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Chapter 308: Sixth Heaven, the realm of supernatural powers(1/3)

The Gonghoufang in Tianjing City is the most noble of the three major streets.

They are Ninghe, Jingsheng and Baishi respectively.

Because the residences of several vassal kings and the houses of the Duke were all located here.

Ordinary people will not approach, for fear of disturbing noble people and causing great disasters.

It would be fine if you just lose your life.

If you implicate the whole family, it will be beyond recognition.

The businesses operated by shops around are also cultural relics, antiques, teahouses, and food.

Therefore, those who are good at it are bored.

According to the order of the three long streets, the seats of the powerful court were arranged, which was once an interesting story!

The three mansions of King Yan, King Ning and King Huai are naturally like dragon heads.

Ranked first among the three streets!

Close to the base of the imperial city, you can enter the palace to discuss matters and meet the saint at any time.

Then there are Duke Liang, Duke Han, Duke Yue and other companies.

It was the turn of the military generals who were appointed as marquis of the border and the Grand Secretary who entered the cabinet.

Going down one by one, the six ministers of the Secretariat were not necessarily able to squeeze in.

It can be seen how noble the three streets of Gonghoufang are.

Today, the wind and snow stop.

The Kangshou Archway near Baishi Street is Xu Mansion, which is adjacent to the Minister of Rites.

Several doors were closed, and the clouds were so sad that they were miserable, and there was a depressing atmosphere everywhere.

Those maids, maids, servants and servants who served were careful when walking.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of touching their master's bad head, and they were beaten.

"Zhaoyaoshan...huhhh, I guessed it.

In order to maintain the image of a kind crown prince, His Royal Highness will not kill me.

I chose to borrow Zong Pingnan's hand and torture me to death... What an Eastern Palace!"

Inside the bookstore, Xu Feng sat quietly on the chair.

The man's eyes were faint and he could not hide his disappointment.

The table in front of him was placed with two transfer documents issued by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War.

The content is roughly the same, and it is almost the same.

It was nothing more than letting Xu Yang celebrate the New Year and rush to Zhaoyao Mountain in early spring.

From the third-rank minister of the Ministry of War, he was demoted to the general garrison guarding the border.

No matter how you look at it, you will lose the holy scroll and anger the miserable ending of Long Yan.

“Zhaoyaoshan…”

Xu Yang's face turned pale and his hands clenched into fists.

If it were somewhere else, it wouldn't be bad, and there would be a chance to make a comeback.

For example, transfer to the twelve southwest prefectures.

There is the foundation for the Liang Kingdom Duke's business for decades.

I stayed dormant for three or five years, and waited until the situation in the court changed again.

As long as Xu Yang can gain power again.

It is not impossible to return to Tianjing from the border!

This has always been the case in the officialdom.

A temporary ups and downs,

It's nothing at all.

Maintaining a useful body is a serious matter.

There are many examples of veterans who have risen and fallen in history and have been ordered to recover.

Unfortunately...

The Eastern Palace has issued a clear order to order the Ministry of War and History.

Xu Bing was to be sent to Zhaoyao Mountain and handed over to Zong Pingnan, who was in the same situation as the Duke of Liang's Mansion.

"The martial arts cultivation of the fourth level faces the top ten masters on the mountain and river list.

A mere general, who bumped into the general who was in charge of the border... It was like a lamb meeting a tiger with a dead end."

Xu Yang whipped his face for a moment, not only sighing at the painstaking efforts of the Eastern Palace, but also shocked the prince's thunderous means.

"Everyone says that killing a chicken to warn the monkey. Now I have become that chicken, and the Duke of Liang's mansion has become that monkey.

As for Ji Jiuro who was in the limelight, hehe, it was just a hawk driven by the East Palace!

If the prince hadn't secretly instructed him, how could the mud-legged dare to be so arrogant? He humiliated a minister of the Ministry of War in public!"

Since that court meeting was completely embarrassed, Xu Yang returned to the mansion with a breath and calmed down his mind to deduce and review it.

He believed that Ji Yuan and the East Palace had already colluded and made a game through the martial arts hall competition.

It’s all my fault that I was eager to cling to the Duke of Liang, so I accidentally stepped into the trap.

"I have been going too smoothly over the years, I have never encountered any setbacks, and I lack some determination.

If you learn from your mistakes, you should pay attention to your ability to be a person and an official, and you should be calm."

Xu Feng took a deep breath and his eyes were cold.

"Zhaoyaoshan is definitely not allowed to go, and the border is no better than the court.

No matter how many scheming or a thousand strategies are, in the eyes of the great master, it is a joke.

Between Zongpingnan and Liang Duke's mansion, the great hatred is as deep as the sea.

If I arrive at Zhaoyao Mountain, it will be the fish on the chopping board, and I don’t know how to grasp it!”

This position of the Minister of War, who was in a desperate situation, closed his eyes gently, as if he was thinking about a plan.

The relationships I have clinged to in the past, the colleagues I have met, and the confidants I have won over.

Nothing comes in handy now.

Only...

The complex mood is like a tide, rising and falling.

The figure leaning into the seat was still moving, as if it was fixed.

Until the dusk is over, the night is overwhelming.

Two lanterns have been hung outside the door of the bookstore.

In the spacious room, it was still a large area of ​​darkness.

Before the master's summons, the servants outside the door dared not come in and light the lights.

The drums urge people to return, and the long street is silent.

Two servants sat on the porch, dozing.

Suddenly, in the backyard.

It looks like layers of thin frost condenses inch by inch!

The invisible coldness and coldness slowly eroded the bookstore.

Silently, drilling into the gap.

It spread along the floor tiles and attacked the sitting figure.

"You dare to come to the inner city of Tianjing, you are so brave!"

Xu Yang waved his big hand, and his sleeves were as hard as iron, causing the atmosphere to crackle.

The turbid and soft true energy of water is like the energy of a large net that disperses, directly sealing the doors and windows tightly.

In this way, it is difficult for the outside world to know any movements in the house.

Tick, tick.

The floor tiles seemed to melt, and large balls of dark mud emerged, gathering together into a shadow.

An uninvited guest rose from the ground and grew to seven feet high, and his voice was hard to tell:

"How can you hide under the feet of a saint for so many years without some courage?
To be continued...
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