I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Dongdu Luoyang·Ziwei Imperial City

Qianyang Palace

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Guard General Manager Yu Wenhuaji is waiting outside the palace."

Footsteps sounded, and a hunchbacked old eunuch appeared at the door of the palace and said softly.

His name is Wei Lianxiang, the top master of the Yingui Sect second only to the Queen Zhu Yuyan, and the most powerful eunuch leader in the Sui Palace.

He had served Yang Jian before, and served as an undercover insider to pass on some extremely important palace insider information to the Yingui Sect.

After Yang Guang ascended the throne, he subdued him and still appointed him as the eunuch general manager.

"Well, let him in."

On the throne, a middle-aged man wearing a bright nine-dragon robe and a high crown on his head lowered his head and said indifferently.

In theory, the emperor usually met with his ministers in places like the imperial study.

But Yang Guang just liked to sit in this huge palace of thousands of square meters, looking down at his ministers from a high position.

It gives people a great sense of oppression and makes people feel very uncomfortable.

However, the civil and military officials can't do anything about it.

You are the emperor, you have the final say.

"This..."

Wei Lianxiang thought of the silver given by the Yuwen clan, and helped to say something good: "Yuwen General Manager is seriously injured. If he comes in like this, I am afraid he will lose his manners in front of the emperor..."

"Then let someone carry him in."

Yang Guang walked down the steps, his face without joy or anger: "You are the general manager of the Imperial Guard, and you are in this state. Do you still have the face to care about whether it is a loss of manners?"

"Yes!"

Wei Lianxiang was not convenient to answer this, and hurriedly withdrew.

"Your humble servant pays homage to the emperor."

Not long after, Yu Wenzhi lay on the couch and was carried into the hall by two eunuchs, looking at Yang Guang with some fear.

When Yang Guang was the prince, Yu Wenzhi was a palace guard officer and often went in and out of Yang Guang's inner palace. He was actually quite close to Yang Guang.

Later, he was promoted to the prince's servant and became a senior official of the East Palace, which was considered Yang Guang's "own man".

But this big brother Yang is a man of mood swings and does not listen to advice.

Thinking of countless bloody examples, Yu Wenzhi was really a little flustered.

After all, he was seriously injured at the moment.

What if Yang Guang said casually, "What's the use of such a waste? Drag him out and chop him up!"

With his current injuries, he couldn't run away.

"I already know what happened. Yu Wenqing's martial arts are more than enough to deal with Shi Long."

"But since there are still masters coming forward, it is also an accident. It's not your fault."

Seeing Yu Wenzhi's look, Yang Guang sneered, "I am not a tyrant. I won't kill without warning."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

It seems that Yang Guang is in a good mood. Yu Wenzhi said obediently as if he had been pardoned.

"Hahaha, I have conquered the south and the north, pacified the world, and went to Korea three times. I have unparalleled military achievements and am respected by the soldiers. I am a wise emperor."

Yang Guang showed a trace of mockery in his eyes: "How did that man hurt you? It is not clear in the memorial. Tell me."

"This..."

Yu Wenzhi blinked his eyes, a little confused.

How to describe this?

Say that he can't understand it at all, and feel that he kneels down as soon as the other party draws the sword?

Isn't this asking for trouble...

"Forget it, if you can explain it clearly, you won't be hurt like this."

Yang Guang threw the dragon robe back, stretched out his hand and tore off Yu Wenzhi's robe, and then pulled off the bandaged gauze: "Let me see."

"...You two go down first."

Wei Lianxiang's mind moved slightly, waved her hand, and asked the two eunuchs who carried the soft couch to go out quickly.

"Hmm? Your swordsmanship is pretty good..."

"Although he didn't do it properly, he stabbed my chief steward half to death with just a casual stab."

Yang Guang reached out and fiddled with Yu Wenzhi's wound for a few times, and a smile appeared on his face: "With this skill, no wonder he dared to speak wildly and said that my Great Sui Dynasty would not exist."

"I am incompetent! I let the thief commit crimes and violated the emperor's orders. I deserve to die!"

Yu Wenzhi's face twitched with pain and cold sweat ran down his face.

"I don't blame you. That person's martial arts are far superior to yours. Even if all the masters of your Yuwen clan are together, they are not his opponent."

Yang Guang sneered: "Besides, he said clearly that this sword energy is for me to see."

"Thank... Thank you for your grace!"

Yu Wenzhi felt relieved and flattered him.

"Hahaha, you should thank me later."

Yang Guang smiled and stretched out his right hand, suddenly grabbing Yu Wenzhi's lower abdomen.

Blood splattered.

Along with Yu Wenzhi's screams, Yang Guang suddenly had a fist-sized piece of flesh in his hand.

The flesh trembled in Yang Guang's hand, as if it had life.

"Bear with it, General Manager."

Wei Lianxiang bowed slightly and stretched out her hand to touch Yu Wenzhi's lower abdomen a few times.

The finger force broke through the air and sealed all the acupuncture points and meridians around Yu Wenzhi's wound.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Hmm?"

Yu Wenzhi struggled to lower his head and looked at his abdomen with some confusion.

Although Yang Guang had forcibly cut off a large piece of flesh, the wound was shocking and the pain was indescribable.

But Yu Wenzhi felt a sense of relief.

It was as if he had been reborn.

Yu Wenzhi was stunned for a long time, and he didn't think clearly about how to describe this feeling of "pain and happiness".

"I sealed all the sword energy and sword intention of that person in this piece of flesh."

"If you don't dig it out, with your martial arts, even if you wait for three to five years, the meridians will be completely destroyed, and you still can't get rid of it."

Yang Guang looked at the flesh and blood in his hand and said happily: "Interesting! I thought that in this world today, everything has been planned. I didn't expect that a mere shabby book could lead to such an outsider. It is indeed beyond my expectation. !”

The black energy swirled, and the whole piece of flesh and blood made a slight "sizzling" sound in Yang Guang's palm.

Like ice and snow beside the stove, it melted rapidly.

In a moment, the flesh and blood disappeared, the sword energy collapsed and converged, turning into a pale golden sword pill, slowly turning in Yang Guang's hand.

"The sword's intention is not ordinary, and the sword's energy is even more powerful. Presumably the weapon in that man's hand also has some origins, it is definitely extraordinary."

Yang Guang had a lazy smile on his face and shook his right hand hard.

The sword pill exploded and turned into golden powder all over the sky, disappearing into smoke.

"..."

Yu Wenhuaji's mouth squirmed a few times, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The moment Yang Guang took action, Yu Wenhuaji suddenly had an extremely weird idea.

It seemed as if the handsome and romantic emperor in front of him was actually a peerless demon in human skin.

A punch, a claw, even a look...

It can devour all one's own flesh, blood, bones, bones and even soul.

Although Yu Wenhuaji knew that Yang Guang had martial arts, he never thought that an emperor could practice martial arts to this extent.

Moreover, what kind of martial arts is this? !

"Your Majesty's magical power is unparalleled, I admire you!"

Wei Lianxiang was silent for a while, her voice trembling.

"Ignore the "Secret of Immortality". I have found something better."

"Even if the "Secret of Immortality" can really bring about immortality, it is not enough to compare with it."

Yang Guang smiled and said: "Yu Wenqing, do you think the sword strike is more powerful, or the catch I just made?"

"I...I don't know, that's not right! Of course the Holy One is powerful!"

Yu Wenhua was a little confused and realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly made up for it.

"Forget it, with Yu Wenqing's skills, it's useless for me to ask you."

Yang Guang's smile became more and more kind: "The taste of flesh and blood is actually the most delicious food in the world. Does Yu Wenqing understand this truth?"

"I...I don't know...it's wrong!"

Yu Wenhua and everyone else were frightened, and said in a panic: "I don't know, I don't know, should I know..."

"Hahaha! What does Yu Wenqing know?"

"I...I don't know anything!"

Yu Wenhuaji gritted his teeth and said, "I am an idiot. I am really unworthy of the support of the Holy One. Please ask the Holy One to depose me as a commoner."

"Yu Wenqing's words are serious. You don't have to worry about what happened today. Just have a good rest."

Yang Guang showed a playful look on his face and reached out to pat Yu Wenhuaji's shoulder: "After you recover from your injury in a few days, I will entrust you with an important task."

"How...how many days will it take?"

"Huh? Do you want to resist the order?"

"I, I don't dare."

"Very good, I just thought about it, and it will be a good day for a cruise in three days."

"In this case, I plan to make another trip to Jiangnan and stay in Jiangdu for a while, and you will be responsible for my safety."

Yang Guang smiled and said: "Jiangdu is adjacent to the river in the south, with rolling hills and pleasant scenery. It has been the number one resort in Jianghuai since ancient times. I think everyone will like it there."

"I accept your order!"

"Very good! At this time, those fools will turn against me, but Yu Wenqing is loyal."

Yang Guang waved his hand and walked out of the hall: "The Qing family can rest assured. If you can handle everything I tell you later, I will not treat you badly."

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"

Yu Wenhuaji stared blankly at the top of the towering palace, sweating profusely.

He had no doubt that if he just said one wrong word, he would be doomed.

"Your Majesty, does this old slave call for someone to send Chief Yuwen back?"

Wei Lianxiang followed Yang Guang out of the palace and asked in a low voice.

"Well, send him back and let the imperial doctor take care of his injuries and give him some rewards."

Yang Guang's voice sounded a little soft: "I have big things to do now. From now on, you can make up your mind on small things like this."

"Old slave, take orders."

Wei Lianxiang hesitated: "There is another matter. Is Lin Xuan going to be wanted?"

"How can a person like this be dealt with with just a wanted notice? If the matter spreads, it will only lose the court's face."

Yang Guang thought for a while: "Don't worry about it. Just leave some variables. Maybe you can share the energy of Buddhism so that I can free up my hands."

"Old slave, I understand..."