Lord God Xiaoyao

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Year after year, eight years in a blink of an eye!

Jinhua Mansion, Chengdong Residence!

Yang Qifeng slowly exhaled a mixed breath, the breath persisted for a long time, like a cloud of mist, condensed in front of him.

It is another eight years, 15 years have passed since then.

There are still fifteen years left before the thirty-year period.

In this world, it seems that there is still a long way to go before unification, but if you think about the struggle history of the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang, you can know that fifteen years are too long.

Liu Bang destroyed Qin in three years and Xiang Yu in four years!

Even if Ning Caichen didn't have such a speed, he wouldn't be too slow. For the past eight years to continue his strength, only when the weather arrives and the army will come out of Jinhua, this Jiangnan will be set.

Yang Qifeng hasn't made any delays in the past eight years. He knows that direct resistance is not the best way to deal with such a child of Destiny. Unless he has absolute strength, he will never be able to confront head-on.

Dealing with Zhou Hao was an example. He had to seek external assistance. He started with the imperial examination and obtained the Grand Canal. In the end, he crushed Zhou Hao and killed him with one blow.

But nowadays, Ning Caichen can't do this. Ning Caichen has fulfilled the destiny of a Chinese Ghost Story. This is the son of destiny. Those who want to surpass him will not exist.

It is impossible to find external forces, and the method that can be adopted is to kill Ning Caichen's destiny a little bit.

The blessings of the world are not endless. The power of the world has its limits. His blessings to the Son of Destiny must also have a limit.

When Ning Caichen's destiny is consumed to a certain level, a destiny shift will occur, and then it will be transferred to the next selected person.

However, the growth of the Son of Destiny also takes time. The Son of Destiny will be born, but the Son of Destiny who has not grown up without the time of Heaven can still be threatened.

Therefore, killing Ning Caichen's destiny is also a technical job. The time is too early and the destiny shifts. The next child of the destiny does not know who it is. Now there are 15 years away and may grow up.

But when it was too late, Ning Caichen was also the general situation, and his destiny could not be cut.

"Master, the prefect sent someone to invite you to come!" The servant stood outside the door, knocked twice, then whispered.

"I know," Yang Qifeng slowly got up. He opened the door and walked out of the mansion. A carriage was ready, and he got into the carriage and sat down slowly.

When Yang Qifeng walked into the main hall, he saw at a glance that all the people gathered at this time were Ning Caichen's team.

If you take a look at it, you will be able to see this golden patch, and the cyan is in it. It can be said that the ordinary prefect team can be filled with red energy, and a little golden is considered rare.

Where is the weather as alarming as Ning Caichen, it can be said that he can't find it anymore in the south.

When these teams begin to take control, this golden life will begin to be entrusted by air transport, will gradually begin to evolve toward blue, and finally become an expensive minister of blue and purple.

Yang Qifeng consciously came to the second place under Ning Caichen's left hand. Dayan respected the left, first left and then right. The left side was usually a scribe, and the right side was a military commander.

He ranked second, with only Zhuge Wolong above him.

The absolute is Ning Caichen's confidant, far surpassing other ministers, of course the generals did not count.

Yang Qifeng looked around. He looked at Zhang Fanghao on the lower left, and finally stayed in the first empty seat on the left. He looked at Ning Caichen on the main seat again. He faced a middle-aged scribe next to him, slightly Nodded.

The scribe could not help but whispered: "Zhang Zongfeng's home is the furthest from this, why did he come so quickly?"

"The Lord called, how can you delay, and when you hear the news, you will come in a carriage,"

Although the voice is low, there are no dazzled people in the room. Ning Caichen sits in the main seat with no expression and his eyes are calm, making people unable to see what he feels.

As time passed slowly, Yang Qifeng chatted with others on the side. The atmosphere was pleasant, but the vacant position was extremely conspicuous.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhuge Wolong put on a loose robe. He strode in from the outside and sat directly in the first place on the left, seeing that everyone had arrived.

He directly preached to Ning Caichen: "The Lord is calling, I don't know what is going on? But the capital has changed?"

Yang Qifeng sighed in his heart, no wonder this Zhuge Wolong had a talent in the world, but he only mixed a Dr. Tongtian in Dayan, and only spread his name on the rivers and lakes.

He hasn't died so far, because of the strength of his soul, or he would have been pitted to death.

I don't have any eyesight at all. I really should learn from him, what is a model of a minister.

"Zhuge's enshrinement is right. Just now, the teacher from the capital came to Malaysia. Fu Xiang passed away. He wants me to go to Beijing to go to the funeral." Ning Caichen showed sorrow, his tone was a little bit suffocating, and he was also a actor contestant.

"Impossible!" Yang Qifeng stood up suddenly, and he shouted and preached: "Fu Xiang was born in the military department, has always been strong and physically strong, now he is not young, but he can walk like a strong man, like a strong man, how can he die suddenly? It must have been poisoned by treacherous officials,"

"Zhang Zhufeng said that it must be the thief Goofy,"

"In the past, the enchanting evildoers caused chaos and brought trouble to the capital, but this person can't be shrunk. It was Fu Xiang and the Lord who joined the righteous men to eradicate the evildoers and bring peace to the world."

"Since Fu Xiang sorted out the court line and dismissed corrupt officials, this thief held a grudge, and often went to the palace to offer slanders. Now he must have killed Fu Xiang."

"This news must be false. Gao Fei wants to bully the master into the capital and kill him. The master cannot go to the capital," Zhang Fanghao stood up and preached with comfort.

"I also know that this is a fake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the mother-in-law's blood book, and it is the name of the person who sent the message that he felt his father-in-law's loyalty and hid it privately.

"The above record is that Gao Fei poisoned his father-in-law in the palace. The father-in-law had no ability to return home and died directly in the palace." Ning Caichen took out a blood book from his arms, with blood on it. Scattered, it makes people feel sad.

"The traitor dares to do this, Fu Xiangqing is honest and honest, in the name of loyalty.

"Gao Fei was able to poison Fu Xiang in the palace. It seems that the saint must be under house arrest by Gao Fei. This thief wants to seek the usurpation of the throne. He also asks the Lord to upload to the world, to uphold justice for Fu Xiang, and to exalt the saint Freed it from the flying hand."

"How to save, now we are far away in Jinhua, more than a thousand miles away from the capital?"

"Naturally, Zhu Gaofei, Qingjun side, uprising soldiers!" Yang Qifeng preached bluntly.

"Bold, this is a rebellious remark," Ning Caichen scolded and preached, looking around everyone.

Others got up one after another and preached to Ning Caichen: "I will agree with Zhang Zhufeng, Zhu Gaofei, Qingjun side,"