Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

There is light snow falling in the sky and the earth.

On the palace wall of the deep courtyard, branches covered with light snow quietly fell on the black tiles of the palace wall.

There are small buildings in the courtyard, winding corridors, flowing cups and winding water, and snow flakes flying all over the sky, which is quite poetic and picturesque.

The third prince Li Liancheng walked quietly between the corridors of the courtyard, admiring the first snowfall in late autumn, he was very lazy, barefoot, wearing a white shirt when he slept, even in late autumn, he had never tied a rope , let the pajamas not cover the body.

"This kind of unrestrained appearance, I learned from my father when I was young. At that time, I was still young, and my father was so unrestrained. He dealt with the affairs of the court, and everything in the world was in the palm of his father. master."

Li Liancheng stood by the pond, looking at the fish swimming in the pond, with a vague memory on his face.

But I don't know when, he couldn't see his father, the invincible father seemed to be admired by everyone, and hid behind the scenes, and the world couldn't see his face.

He seems to be ethereal and detached from the world, leaving only a reverie figure for the world.

That incomparably stalwart man pushed the iron law in front of the world, and poured the supreme iron law with the royal blood of princes and queens, continuing the majesty of the iron law that enveloped the Tang Dynasty and deterred countless practitioners.

Li Liancheng got up, and the precious silk pajamas fluttered against the breeze of the first snow in late autumn.

The person who was so dazzling and stalwart chose to hide behind his back and push the rules to the surface...

He guessed countless possibilities, but finally concluded only two.

One possibility is that the stalwart person has surpassed the boundaries of heaven and earth, and is not afraid of everything between heaven and earth. No matter how many variables and possibilities there are, they can all be wiped out when they turn their hands.

And the second one might be... that stalwart man.

No longer stalwart.

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In front of the Suzaku gate.

One flying sword after another is floating. These are flying swords wrapped in memorials. They come from the frontier fortresses of the Tang Dynasty and the demon gates guarding everywhere. Many memorials contain blood essence, which has turned into a phantom of will , just like a real person descending.

The snow in the world seemed to suddenly become thicker.

The sky and the earth are gloomy and oppressive, and the black clouds filled with thick snow are constantly pressing down, pressing down, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it!

On the Baiyu Square, every citizen was a little terrified, and many quacks even felt their scalps go numb.

What the hell is going on here?

"My lord, please see the Holy Emperor!"

The voice of the words exploded inside and outside the Baiyu Square, lingering endlessly, and seemed to be stirring for nine days.

The suzerains of the various sects looked at it suspiciously, and their eyes suddenly became meaningful.

Holding the sword in his arms, Chao Xiaojian frowned slightly, extremely dignified: "A Siluoshan, Geshu Taihang, Song Xianzhi..."

"These are the alien generals guarding the frontier fortress and the frontier fortress in the Tang Dynasty. Why did they appear here?"

These are all powerful practitioners who are well-known in the Tang Dynasty, the kind that even Chao Xiaojian has to pay attention to.

Su Yunyu, the suzerain of the Qianfei Pavilion hugged his chest, and nodded his elbows with his slender fingers: "Bringing the memorial with essence and blood, this is the rhythm of impeachment."

"Impeach whom?"

With white hair and eyebrows, Chao Xiaojian twitched his mouth and turned his head to look at the deep and majestic Tai Chi Palace.

No way?

This kid...he started doing things right after he became the No. 1 scholar?

Dean Cui and Wen Ting stood together.

Wen Ting held the sword, full of dignity and doubts: "Is this forcing the palace?"

Dean Cui stroked his beard lightly, shook his head: "No, it's a temptation."

A corner of Baiyu Square.

Wearing a red cloak, Princess Pei's eyes shrank, and she was inexplicably shocked when she saw the phantoms of foreign generals kneeling in front of Suzaku's gate.

"This... what happened?"

Pei Liao was holding the long leather knife and spit out two words in a very cool way.

"event."

"However, it's not a big problem."

Concubine Pei was immediately annoyed, is there any difference between what you said and what you didn't say?

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"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, the humble minister A Si Luoshan, has been in charge of the northern border for twenty years, suppressing the blood and blood, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of demons and monsters, and protecting the peace of the northern border for the Great Tang. He has made great contributions, and he has no second thoughts. Fang Lang, the number one scholar in the scientific examination, has insulted his innocence. Please Your Majesty make the decision for this humble minister!"

"Your Majesty, my humble minister Song Xianzhi has been guarding the Western Regions for ten years. Day and night he regards himself as a person from the Tang Dynasty. He has worked hard even if he has no credit. Hearing the remarks of the new champion, he is filled with grief and indignation. Your Majesty, please uphold justice!"

"My little brother Shu Taihang..."

In front of Suzaku's gate, the voice was mighty, like every word weeping blood, resounding across the ground.

Everyone in front of the shocked Baiyu Square had pale faces and could hardly speak. Who would have thought that the purpose of these foreign general Wan Lifei's memorial was to impeach Fang Lang, the new champion!

It was only because of Fang Lang's remarks in the Scientific Research Policy Theory.

In Tai Chi Palace.

There was no sound.

Even Li Puyi, who just yelled, his words froze in his throat, not knowing what to say.

He stared, panting, hearing the voice coming from Suzaku Gate, his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

Anxious……

Too urgent!

Li Puyi suddenly regained his composure.

The words that originally wanted to reprimand Fang Lang's remarks were retracted when they reached their throats.

So, he just threw out "a bunch of nonsense", and then returned to the position of the right minister, standing with hands down, silent.

Li Puyi knew exactly what the third prince wanted, but he was too impatient. Despite Fang Lang's policy questioning to shake up the government and the opposition, Li Puyi was confident that he could suppress this trend, as long as he was given enough time.

And the third prince may have lost his sense of normality after repeated defeats on Fang Lang, and he was a little anxious, or in other words, these years have been so smooth and unscrupulous.

He wanted to test, to test whether the aloof Holy Emperor was still stalwart.

Li Pu glanced at the stalwart figure sitting high in the Tai Chi Hall from the corner of his eye.

That face...was too blurry.

It was so blurry that Li Puyi seemed to have forgotten the Holy Emperor.

Li Pu sighed, the third prince is arrogant, domineering, easy to control, but...it is easy to make some fools.

Li Pu glanced at the eldest prince who stood with his head down, calm as a virgin.

The eldest prince had an unpredictable smile on his face.

Fang Lang's eyebrows were adjusted slightly. He had just finished explaining his theory when the voice of impeachment came from outside.

More than that.

Among the civil and military officials, because the Great Tang ruled the world, many pure-blood foreign countries became subordinate countries. For more than two hundred years, some foreign people entered the court as officials, although the official residence was not large.

At this moment, these courtiers of foreign races came out one after another, knelt down on the ground with "Putong", howling and complaining one after another.

Even among the many officials, there was a censor who belonged to the Tang Dynasty, and Gao claimed to impeach Fang Lang.

Li Pu's eyes were deep, these censors were not from the Three Princes faction...

As soon as Li Pu found out, the third prince was not the only one who wanted to test.

Fang Lang stood there, surrounded by courtiers of foreign races kneeling down, and some imperial censors' impeachment, which made Fang Lang feel a little speechless.

However, he didn't flinch, nor did he have any timidity.

The current situation made him more and more certain that if the system was developed according to Jiedu, the future of the Great Tang Dynasty... would inevitably move towards a turbulent situation.

Therefore, Fang Lang faced many kneeling courtiers of foreign races, as well as the censor who impeached him with verbal criticism.

He smiled coldly to himself, still standing straight, like a green bamboo that insists on a green hill.

Jiang Linglong's face was as cold as an iceberg, but the worry in her eyes could not be concealed.

The current situation is very unfavorable to Fang Lang.

Wei Sheng was also extremely awe-inspiring. He never imagined that the face-to-face ceremony of the Trident Armor would become like this.

He remembered the advice given to him by his teacher before he came to Chang'an, and the corners of his mouth could not help but become bitter.

Teacher...

No matter how much Fang Lang gave, this situation... Wei Sheng couldn't handle it.

In the Tai Chi Hall, next to that stalwart figure, Eunuch Gao was expressionless, with frosty temples drooping down.

He heard the voices of impeachment from many foreign generals coming from Suzaku Gate, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Eunuch Gao knew very well that these so-called foreign generals had long wanted to test something.

Perhaps as Fang Lang said, these foreign generals have held troops for too long, and their hearts are different.

The Tai Chi Hall was silent for too long.

Beads of sweat dripped from many people's foreheads for a long time.

Some censors knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

Finally, the voice of Wei'an who was sitting in a high position spoke slowly, his voice was filled with boundless coercion, and his eyes seemed to pass through the void and land on Fang Lang's body.

"Fang Lang, are you afraid?"

"I can not grant these impeachment memorials and give you a chance to retract your remarks."

Ignore the impeachment outside Suzaku's door.

He ignored the kneeling officials in the Tai Chi Hall.

The Holy Emperor's tone was calm, as calm as autumn water, but continued to ask Fang Lang, asking the new champion, what answer he would give, and whether he would change his words.

In the case of so many impeachments from foreign generals, and so many verbal criticisms from censors.

How will Fang Lang react.

Many eyes swept over and landed on Fang Lang.

Fang Lang actually knew that he should have been accidentally involved in a vortex. In fact, he had been involved involuntarily since he wrote the policy theory in the scientific examination.

Become a duckweed in the terrible vortex, ready to be overturned at any time.

And at this moment, does he have a choice?

Fang Lang stood in the Tai Chi Hall.

He raised his head and looked directly at the Holy Emperor.

It was a bit free and easy, and he smiled slowly: "Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks, and you will be strong after thousands of blows, let you let the east, west, north, south wind."

The voice spread loudly and continuously, stirring up the Tai Chi Hall, lingering in Baiyu Square, and lingering in front of Suzaku Gate.

"Your Majesty, this is my answer."

In the Tai Chi Hall, countless gazes gathered and fell on Fang Lang, and he heard the loud words of the young man in Tsing Yi.

Many people were stunned.

Lu Taixuan stroked his beard, smiled, took a step, cupped his hands, and bowed.

"Your Majesty, the veteran feels that what Zhuangyuan Lang said is very reasonable. The system of Jiedushi and the move of emphasizing the use of foreign generals should... think twice."

In the hall, the noise resumed again.

Many foreign courtiers couldn't help but speak.

at the same time.

Kneeling on the ground outside Suzaku's gate, the phantom of a foreign general, Asi Luoshan, stood up suddenly, clasped his fists and shouted loudly.

"Fang Lang, you insult our innocence and don't be sons of men!"

"His Majesty!"

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However, A Siluoshan's words resounded just now.

Instantly!

Inside the Tai Chi Hall, there was a thunderous explosion.

"enough!"

The world seemed to suddenly become dead silent at this moment.

The phantom of Asilao Mountain transformed from essence and blood, eyes flickering, stood upright, staring at the Tai Chi Hall that seemed to be about to change.

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In the depths of the imperial city.

Palace corridor.

The third prince raised his head and stared in the direction of the Tai Chi Hall, his eyes sparkled with anticipation!

However, soon, his pupils shrank.

Turning his head to look towards Chang'an City and the direction of Prince Wu's Mansion, his eyes suddenly burst into tears!

"Ginger Wushen!"

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Just when all parties were waiting for the Holy Emperor's attitude.

Suddenly!

Chang'an City, Prince Wu's Mansion.

"presumptuous!"

A deep, mountain-like stern voice exploded from the Prince Wu's mansion.

The invisible fluctuations of heaven and earth aura surged and surged, like a wave sweeping through the city of Chang'an, like the earth shaking and mountains shaking.

The door of Prince Wu's Mansion was wide open.

A figure with disheveled hair stepped out and set foot on Qingshi Street in Chang'an, and the whole Chang'an Avenue seemed to shake slightly.

It's like a peerless murderer was born, like a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses!

The person takes a step.

Appeared on Suzaku Avenue.

One more step, come to Suzaku's gate.

A Si Luoshan's blood-stained phantom eyes tightened, staring at the sudden appearance of King Jiang Wu.

"Ginger Wushen!"

"What are you covering up...you are covering up..."

Asi Luoshan's essence and blood fluctuated violently.

However, a figure with disheveled hair and whose face could not be seen clearly stretched out a hand and clenched his five fingers violently.

Boom!

The phantom, which was transformed from the essence and blood of Asi Luoshan, was not weak in combat power, and was directly crushed and exploded.

The drop of blood that was attached to the Flying Sword was suddenly evaporated into black air by the terrifying qi and blood, and the spirit was completely crushed!

"In front of the Taiji Palace, at the feet of the Holy Emperor, there is also room for the foreign races such as De'er to yell."

"The holy emperor can tolerate you, but this king can't tolerate you the most."

King Jiang Wu, with disheveled hair, said calmly.

Afterwards, he walked towards Tai Chi Hall in front of Suzaku Gate.

After walking, the blood of Song Xianzhi, Ge Shu Taixing and other foreign generals kneeling in front of Suzaku's gate exploded silently.

However, when it exploded, they stared at King Jiang Wu one after another, with deep meaning and coldness in their eyes.

The Baiyu Square was completely silent.

In a corner, Princess Pei covered her mouth, her pretty face flushed with excitement, and her calves kept stomping on the spot.

"Husband!"

"It's my husband!"

"So cool!"

Almost jumped up.

Pei Liao expressionlessly rubbed his ears coolly.

Oh, woman.

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With disheveled hair, King Jiang Wu stepped all the way to the Tai Chi Hall, crossed the threshold, under the stares of everyone, and under the trembling of foreign courtiers.

Walk all the way to the center of the hall.

Inside the hall, there was no sound.

King Jiang Wu faced the stalwart figure on the high seat and cupped his hands.

Then he squinted at Fang Lang, who was sitting beside him in a green shirt, and said lightly, "The poem is not bad."

Then he turned his head, facing the Holy Emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, I also support Zhuangyuan Lang's remarks."

Jiang Linglong's eyes were shining brightly.

Fang Lang looked at this burly figure.

I just think... this person is so cool and sharp!

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