The royal family will not stand on the side of the queen, and of course they will not stand on the side of the prince. If the prince and the queen are at peace, there is no problem with the choice of "the prince" to be at peace, but the problem is that Jia Nanfeng can stay on the side of the prince? So as the royal family with the greatest power, it is actually very dangerous not to stand on the side of the prince, but Sima Yu did not see this.

The royal family will not come out to provide help, and Sima Yu also knew that the key was himself, or what Sima Ji said. The safest way was to rely on his own as a man to fight Jia Nanfeng. As long as Jia Nanfeng dies, the chances of the remaining members of the Jia family dare to take action are very small. Moreover, it is hard to say whether they have this ability or not. The money fell down and the Jia family scattered. Without Jia Nanfeng, the Jia family party had almost no threat, especially for the royal family.

The money falls and scatters scatter. As long as Jia Nanfeng is killed, who will dare to touch Sima Yu's country? However, coups from ancient times to the present always choose a perfect strategy that seems foolproof and use means to gather strength that can overwhelm the opponent. Instead of choosing a life-threatening strategy with a 50% success rate, the facts are often slapped in the face, and the perfect strategy generally fails.

Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, the prince still chose a complete plan without surprise. He waited and did not give Jia Nanfeng the opportunity to cause trouble. He let the ministers in the court understand day by day that he had reached the time to participate in politics and forced Jia Nanfeng to hand over his rights.

The prince still did not learn from the destruction of the Yang family, but this had nothing to do with Sima Ji who was preparing to climb the rock. The King of Yan was kicked out of Luoyang, running around in the Central Plains like a headless fly, and there was no time to control Luoyang.

The reason why Sima Ji adhered to his own self in the Yang family manor was of course to keep it confidential. This is his territory. Although he was not afraid of anything, the biggest key point of this matter was that he could not be known to others except Yang Xianrong. Therefore, the other party's manor could not be used as the first crime scene.

"Your Highness, my subordinate has already instructed others that if the matter is not secret, he will throw everyone down on Mount Tai on the spot. If there is no evidence in this way, no one can cause trouble for your nobleman." While thinking about this, the trusted guard tiptoed in and whispered.

Sima Ji slowly picked up the wine cup, shook his head with a hesitation look on his face, "If necessary, you can sacrifice a few people, and we will die a few people. This is more reasonable to say when you encounter an accident."

"My dear!" The guard's eyes narrowed, and he nodded and slowly retreated.

The guards of the Yan Palace are very high, and it can be said that they are much higher than ordinary military officials, no less than the generals. This kind of treatment can be compared with the Qianniu Guards of the Tang Dynasty and the Sword Guards of the Qing Dynasty. When they were in the palace, they did not lead troops, but only guard Sima Ji. In the future, they would become like Zhang Dalishan, and go out to be the only one.

However, no treatment was given for nothing. These royal guards must do one thing and must die before the King of Yan.

Mount Tai is rolling and magnificent, densely packed with forests and a vast atmosphere. All of this is useless to Sima Ji, who is not a little bit ingenious. He can only feel one thing, it is so high.

After the feudal traditions of several emperors of the Han Dynasty, Mount Tai was no longer deserted. There were even several Taoist temples on the way up the mountain. As for the Buddhist temples, there were no more than seventy or eighty years.

But even so, Mount Tai in the Jin Dynasty was far less convenient than climbing in later generations. I heard that there were tigers nearby, which stormed the safety of farmers. It was naturally impossible for a mere tiger to threaten such a large group of people.

Sima Ji still has enough understanding of this. If a single person encounters a tiger, basically don’t think of a way. Climbing trees is different from some people’s understanding. Tigers can climb trees. When it comes to a river, not to mention a river, even tigers can cross it in ordinary straits. As for climbing to a high place, tigers are commonly known as tigers. The idiom like tigers can explain the weakness of tigers. It just can’t fly and do nothing. I hope the tiger will give you a happy life. It is the wisest choice, but tigers generally will not attack people with more than three people.

Sima Ji brought fifty guards, which could basically solve all potential dangers, not to mention mere tigers. Sima Ji, who was hiding among a group of guards, had never left the girl next to Yang Man. Is this person Yang Xianrong?

If it was the first time that he could be made queen by emperors of two dynasties, there was a political factor, then Yang Xianrong, who had been made queen after the fall of the Jin Dynasty, should have been made queen purely because of her beauty. This is true today.

Yang Xianrong is only fourteen years old, her eyes are as bright as the autumn moon, and there is already a glimpse of a glorious look between her eyebrows. Her temperament is elegant and elegant, and she doesn't look like a strong personality. She is pushed to the position of queen and can't help but be. As for her figure? Sima Ji opened her green bean eyes, she can only say that she is still growing up and cannot make an assertion at the moment.

As if she felt something, Yang Xianrong looked back with a puzzled look on her face. She was about to see Sima Ji's gaze, but she didn't doubt it and took another step toward Yang Man. Sima Ji's eyes were empty when he stared at others, as if he was stunned. This has become a habit, and Yang Xianrong didn't feel anything wrong.

Mountaineering is a physical job, and it has become particularly difficult for Yang Man and his family who have not been in office. These people have complained about Sima Ji in their hearts, but when they think of the other party's identity, they can only bury the complaints in their hearts and greet them with a smile.

Sima Ji saw it, but he was not in a hurry at all. This kind of necessity came to him, which was just right. So before he did not urge him, he seemed to be interested, deliberately slowing down the climbing time, causing other people to consume more physical strength.

"The world's number one mountain really has a different response. Yang Man, do you think this is the case?" Sima Ji endured the pain of the calves' tendons, smiled and chatted with Yang Man.

"Yes, yes, no wonder several emperors of the former Han Dynasty chose to Fengshan here." Yang Man's face turned pale, and his condition was even worse than Sima Ji. This workload was still too great for him. He felt a little regretful in his heart to agree to Sima Ji's request. He looked at his family, especially his younger sister Yang Xianrong, and it seemed that he would inevitably be complained when he went back.

"We can't climb mountains just because of climbing. We must experience the scenery of the world's number one mountain and see how magnificent it is." Of course, Sima Ji didn't see where it is magnificent, but this did not delay him from speaking nonsense and making instructions on the country. It can be regarded as telling Yang Man from the side that he would save some energy, otherwise he would not be able to reach the top of the mountain.

Does this kid have the problem of taking Wushi Powder? He is obviously a peer of his age, so why is his physical strength so weak? Sima Ji looked at Yang Man and maliciously guessed, but if this is better, it would be better to spend the night in Mount Tai.

Sima Ji had to give a comment when he saw the stone carvings, but usually he would start with the first one, so that later he could listen to Yang Man express his opinions. After all, compared with the heritage of ancient Chinese, he was not as good as the other party. Confucius' "Qiu Ling Song", Sima Xiangru's "Fengshan Book", and Cao Zhi's "Flying Dragon Chapter", he showed great elegance when he saw one comment.

Yang Man seemed to have come back to the taste, and the King of Yan didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and he was a little interested in spending the night in Mount Tai.

"The ancients said that Mount Tai is safe and the world is safe. It makes sense today when I see it." Sima Ji was still immersed in his own world, slowly continuing to move upward, and finally achieving his goal. It was getting late.

The group entered a Taoist temple, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and was as delicate as the place, and was exquisite and compact. It was an ideal place for killing and setting fires. Sima Ji decided so that he would spend the night here tonight, so that the guards could enter the notice directly. The Taoist priests inside were also very conscious, reflecting the practical wisdom of ancient religions. It is not necessary to pretend to be an expert in daily life. Never be ignorant in front of those in power.

"I'll disturb you again today. Your Highness will leave incense money." The guards surrounded the Taoist priests with kind expressions and took them to the side and said, "Your Highness King Yan likes to be quiet, especially at night, find a place to have a good sleep and don't come out to disturb you."

The Taoist priest holding a jade plaque, under such a righteous gaze, decisively stated that it was an honor here to be able to entertain the royal relatives, and there would be no incident that disturbed the Yan King Yaxing.

After everything was done, the guards took out the wine and food they had deliberately brought out, set up a marching pot, and regarded this Taoist temple as a place to camp. Soon, smoke was already pouring out.

"Your Highness seems to be very knowledgeable about the desire to eat." Yang Man stood aside with his wife and younger sister Yang Xianrong, and couldn't help but be very curious about Sima Ji's move, but he was immediately replaced by hunger, which made them exhausted.

"Of course, my king's attainments in this area can only be described as "Traditional and stylistically." Sima Ji spoke arrogantly, without any modesty at all, and took out the fine wine, "This wine is not an ordinary wine, but is brewed with many medicinal materials outside the border. It is not a problem to absorb the yin and replenish the yang. Drinking women can also improve the quality of sleep and show their natural beauty. That is, today, you are lucky, so you should know that many kings and princes cannot ask for it."

"It's a pity that I didn't bring the Five Stones." Yang Man clapped his hands hard and said with regret on his face.

This sentence almost made King Yan who was in the state stuck. It turned out that Yang Man really ate Wushi Powder.

"It's really a pity, let's deal with it." Sima Ji stammered and was directly beaten by Yang Man.

This kind of wine is far higher than ordinary wine, and it is used to clean wounds and disinfect wounds. Sima Ji tried to drink openly and secretly, and even brought out his identity and went out to drink crazy. He seemed to be unworthy of my face. I would not give you face to help. With all the Yang family children brought by Yang Man, all of them were drunk.

"Can't drink it anymore!" Yang Man's eyes were straight, and she shook her head hard while burping, "Your Highness's wine is indeed extraordinary."

"I asked the guards to send you to rest, and the residence is ready long ago." Sima Ji winked, and the guards came up to help, and stood up a group of people, leaving him and the sleeping sheep to show their faces.

Sima Ji's face was gloomy and calm. He pulled out the Damascus steel knife from his waist, stretched out his finger and finally stopped again. Simply put, he was afraid of pain, so he walked out of the door and called a guard and said, "I borrow some blood to use it."

He was not going to do something to a little girl. The process of entering the palace was to verify the correctness. He could not think that the people in the inner palace would not be able to test it because the emperor himself did not have this understanding. If he could pass the hurdle in his heart today, what did she do to a fourteen-year-old girl, Yang Xianrong would probably not be able to enter the palace.
Chapter completed!