After hearing what the two said,

Yun Yang's face showed a thoughtful expression.

"Triggering tasks"

"Accept Meng Tian, Meng Yi, and Wang Li as registered disciples, train them in the ways of generals, and reward them with 50 years of Qi cultivation."

Just as Yun Yang was about to make a decision, the system's prompt sounded.

"I want to see how many years of Qi cultivation you can give me."

Yun Yang secretly complained.

Over the past hundred years, Yun Yang has received countless tasks that reward Qi cultivation. Now the Qi of cultivation and martial arts in Dantian have reached a level that ordinary people cannot understand.

Once the bottleneck is broken, Yun Yang does not know what level his cultivation can reach.

"Imperial Master, we are too rude.

Seeing Yun Yang speechless for a long time, Meng Ao said with some disappointment.

"Five days later, let your grandson go to the Imperial Master's Mansion with Zheng'er."

"However, I have to say this in advance. Once you become my disciple, you will not be taught in the way you think."Yun Yang said slowly.

Hearing this,

Meng Ao and Wang Jian looked at each other and could not hide their joy.

"Thank you, Imperial Master."

The two bowed and were very excited.

"In addition, I will tell you one more thing"

"The nations will take advantage of the chaos, so be careful and be prepared. Once something happens, defense comes first, and you must not go out to fight on your own."Yun Yang said to the two of them with a serious face.

"Please rest assured, Master"

"After King Zhaoxiang passed away today, we increased the strength of the border defense army and will never let other countries take advantage of the opportunity."The two said in unison

"Bigger chaos is yet to come, so you better be careful." Yun Yang glanced at the two of them and said

"A bigger chaos?"

Meng Ao and the others looked puzzled and wanted to ask again, but Yun Yang had already closed his eyes, obviously not ready to speak.

"I will take my leave."

Seeing this, the two could only bow and leave the hall.

"Do you understand what the Imperial Master meant by his last words? Wang Jian stopped and looked at Meng Ao and asked

"have no idea"

"The succession of the throne of our Great Qin is not a random thought, and the king's ability is enough to control the Great Qin. After all, he has been trained by the previous king for decades. Although the previous king passed away, it was not enough to shake the foundation of our Great Qin, so I did not understand the meaning of the national teacher's last words."Meng Ao said in a deep voice

"Today, the palm strike from the national teacher made me understand what it means that there are always people better than you. He would never casually mention lies. That sentence must have a deep meaning."Wang Jian said in a deep voice

"Then we will increase our defense of the border and report to the king."Meng Ao said

"Now this is the only way."Wang Jian nodded.

Although they seemed to be enemies in the court, they were definitely unambiguous when it came to national affairs.

"Old man"

"Did you follow me to the Imperial Master's Mansion on purpose?"

"Also, did you think of sending your grandson here because you saw me sending him to the Imperial Master's Mansion?" Meng Ao changed the subject and said unhappily.

"fart"

"I prepared it before I came to the Imperial Master's Mansion." Wang Jian said without blushing.

"I don't believe you."

"Goodbye."

Meng Ao waved his hand and left angrily.

"Believe it or not."Wang Jian smiled triumphantly and left.

Time passed gradually.

Soon, three days had passed since King Zhaoxiang passed away.

Ying Zhu personally led the civil and military officials to bury King Zhaoxiang's coffin in the royal mausoleum.

But not long after returning to the palace, bang, bang, bang.

Suddenly, the funeral bell rang loudly.

The sound of the funeral bell could be heard inside and outside the palace.

The funeral bell rang.

Someone in the royal family must have died.

This time, the funeral bell rang nine times, representing the death of the reigning monarch.

"The King of Three Days, as expected, history has not changed because of my arrival."

Hearing the death knell, Yun Yang raised his head and looked towards the palace, muttering to himself

"but"

"You are the blood of Ji'er and the grandfather of Zheng'er, so I will not let your soul be swallowed by the heaven and earth."

Yun Yang said.

His figure flashed and he had disappeared in the National Master's Mansion.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the palace.

At this time, the Soul Refining Cauldron appeared in his hand.

Without waiting for the power of heaven and earth to devour Ying Zhu's soul, he directly used the Soul Refining Cauldron to take his soul in and protect his spirit.

After doing all this,

Yun Yang returned to the National Master's Mansion.

Everything in the palace had nothing to do with him.

For Yun Yang,

Ying Ji died.

In the entire Qin State, only Ying Zheng could make him care.

In Zhangtai Palace,

Ying Zhu was lying on the king's couch, and he had lost his breath.

All the civil and military officials in the hall knelt down and cried loudly.

It was just like the scene when Ying Ji died three days ago.

But the difference was that compared to Ying Ji's longevity, Ying Zhu's sudden death caught all the civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty off guard.

"how so?"

"My father had no hidden illness, why did he suddenly die?"

Ying Zichu, who had not yet taken off his mourning clothes, looked at Ying Zhu lying lifeless on the king's couch, and was also panicked.

"So this is what Master said, why did he give me five days?"

"Three days ago, Master had already seen Grandfather's order."

Ying Zheng knelt in front of the king's couch, his face somewhat complicated.......

PS: The fifth update is here. I would like to ask for flowers and comments from my brothers. I will be very grateful. The pace will be faster.

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