Prime Minister take care

Chapter 64 The King of the Subjugated Country
Huan Wu was speechless for a moment. He suppressed his anger and put a smile on his face.

"As Zong Shi expected, Yang Xian is nothing more than this."

The brief silence did not stir up many waves. After all, the water was spread by Huan Wu.None of the staff and generals present were so blind and uncomfortable looking for him.

Only Huan Bin noticed Huan Wu's abnormality. After the meeting, he followed Huan Wu back to his residence.

"Father, what exactly was written in Yang Xian's reply?"

Huan Wu smiled and handed the reply to Huan Bin.

Huan Bin opened it and took a look. The four words on it were clearly listed, and he couldn't help but frown.

Yang Xian's reply was not only that he didn't take Huan Wu seriously, but he simply didn't take Huan Wu seriously.

"That's not the only thing I'm worried about. I originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that the war in Youzhou has just stopped and the princes everywhere are unprepared to raise a large army to attack Shu. But looking at Yang Xian's fearless look, he seems to have been prepared."

"Father, what you mean is that Yang Xian has already expected that our army will use troops in the coming year, so he deliberately sent this reply in order to anger father and disturb the morale of our army?"

Huan Wu glanced at his eldest son, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Fing'er, you are kind by nature. If you are in a prosperous age, you will be the master. But in this world of great strife, there is no tolerance for the kindness of women. It is very good that you can see through Yang Xian's intentions."

"Now that Yang Xian has taken precautions, should we discuss the battle against Shu again?"

Huan Wu shook his head, walked to the desk, took off the lampshade, and placed Yang Xian's reply on the candlelight.

The fiery red fireworks burned brightly. Huan Wu let go of his hand and the reply fell to the ground.

"Yizhou must fight sooner or later. It is better to fight early than to fight late."

There was no announcement and no sound. A figure approached quietly and half-knelt in front of Huan Wu before the reply on the ground was burned out.

Taking a bamboo pipe from his hand, Huan Wu waved his hand and asked him to retreat.

Huan Bin knew that Huan Wu secretly established a mysterious intelligence organization called Internal Guard.They are responsible for collecting information about aristocratic families, monks from various sects and princes from various places.

Huan Wu took out a creed from the bamboo tube, unfolded it and frowned.

"Father, what's wrong?"

This inner guard only obeyed Huan Wu's orders, but they did not shy away from Huan Bin in everything they did.Because of this, Huan Bin asked.

"There was something unusual going on at the Liangzhou Moji Sect. Three of the internal guards I sent to gather information died. This is the only news that came back."

"Moji Sect?"

Huan Wu was in charge of the world's affairs, but he was not the legitimate emperor after all.Over the past ten years, Huan Wu has grown from a small prince to a powerful lord who now controls seven states.What he has to guard against is not only the princes from various places, but also the aristocratic families in his territory and even the monks of various sects in the world.

Huan Wushang was able to control some small and medium-sized sects, and he could only recruit one faction to fight another and bring them under his command.

But a sect like Moji Sect has many disciples, and the sect leader is a Qi practitioner at the Grand Master level.Even Huan Wu had to pay attention to every move he made.It can even be said that there is nothing Huan Wu can do against these great masters.As long as they obey the emperor openly, the rest will not matter.

Liangzhou is under Zhu Zi's jurisdiction, and Mojizong belongs to a special existence there.The Moji Sect is neither in trouble with Zhu Zi nor under Zhu Zi's control, it is equivalent to a country within a country.

What's rare is that Zhu Zi and Moji Sect have always been in peace with each other over the years. Sometimes, Moji Sect will even send disciples to help Liangzhou's defenders resist the tide of beasts outside Yang Jue Pass.

"Grand masters, always these grand masters!"

Huan Wu punched the table with anger in his words.

At this moment, among the four main veins, the one in the mountains has the most grandmasters and the most powerful force, and its disciples are distributed in the mountains all over the Central Plains.

Huan Wu spread across the Central Plains, and wherever his troops were powerful, everyone surrendered.But those great masters of the mountain lineage ignored Huan Wu.Some even did not give Huan Wu face at all, and the edict to canonize him was burned in front of the envoys he sent.

Fortunately, there are many branches in the mountain, and each mountain has its own master. They cannot be twisted into a rope, otherwise Huan Wu would not be able to achieve stability even in his dreams.Yizhou, Xiancheng.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the Shu Palace looked like a giant beast sitting in Xian City.

The inner palace was heavily guarded by the guards, but a dark shadow quietly shuttled through the tight guards.

The person who sneaked into the Shu Palace did not know the patrol route of the guards, but he was like a shadow, able to completely disappear into the darkness.Occasionally, he encountered the patrolling guards, but they couldn't find him at all.

The palace door opened quietly, and the guards guarding the palace behind him were as motionless as wooden sculptures.

When this man stepped into the palace gate, the chamberlain who was keeping watch noticed something unusual and was about to shout.

Like the wind, the black shadow quietly passed the servant.The chamberlain fainted and fell to the ground as if his strength had been drained away.

From the gate of the palace to the couch of the King of Shu, with a distance of tens of feet, the black shadow approached with half a breath.

Xia Gongnie was lying on the couch, holding her precious little golden bowl tightly in her hands, sleeping soundly.

When the black figure saw Xia Gong Nie, he exclaimed.

“What a talented and beautiful person!”

The man was just about to pick up Xia Gongnie, but suddenly felt something strange and quickly dodged.

The sharp claws were like hooks, and they came in an instant, but they caught nothing.Jian Changshi steadied his body, guarded Xia Gong Nie's couch, and looked at the person in front of him.

A middle-aged man, dressed in black, shrouded in darkness, stood ten feet away in front of Jian Chang.

"Something interesting? I didn't expect there to be such a master in the palace of King Shu."

Jian Changshi's sharp claws were vicious, but the man refused to avoid them. He pointed out and hit Jian Changshi's palm.

As soon as he made contact, Jian Changshi suddenly felt that the aura in his body was chaotic and his mood was difficult to calm down.

"The art of defeating love, are you from the Demonic Sect?"

"good eyesight."

The man struck twice in succession, and Jian Changshi quickly dodged, but Xia Gongnie behind him slept peacefully as usual, not affected at all.

"What are you going to do to the king?"

During the battle, Jian Changshi asked.He thought he was no match for the person in front of him, but he couldn't help it. There was so much movement in the palace, but it was calm outside the door.Obviously the guards outside the palace have been controlled by this man.

Support was hard to come by, so Jian Changshi had no choice but to hold on alone.

The man made a false move, dodged Jian Changshi's blow, and went straight to the Xia Palace on the couch.Changshi Jian was shocked, thinking that this man was going to kill Xia Gongnie, and was about to rescue him, but he turned around and hit him hard with his palm. His body retreated, and he was fixed directly on the copper pillar in the palace, unable to move.

"With such talent and good character, instead of being a subjugated king here, it is better to return to my clan with me and inherit my tradition."

With a loud laugh, the man picked up Xia Gongnie on the bed and walked out of the hall, his figure quickly disappearing into the night.

It was daybreak, Huang Hao and his servants were preparing to call as usual, but they discovered something unusual in the palace.

"Jian Changshi, what's wrong with you? Where is the king?"

Jian Changshi, who was under the copper pillar, looked pale and moved with difficulty.

"Go and invite the prime minister, the king has been kidnapped."

(End of this chapter)