I stack buffs in a weird world!

The next day, in the Prince's Palace.

"Prince... this..."

Zhang Yang looked at the banner in the air blankly.

At first, the banner was only the size of a palm, but in a blink of an eye, it was like a towering tree.

It kept spinning and emitting bursts of light.

"This thing is called the Demon Gathering Banner! It was given to me by my father. It is a replica of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, a treasure of the Demon Court!"

Prince Bai Jun pointed at the Demon Gathering Banner.

"This..."

Zhang Yang looked at the Demon Gathering Banner in the air in some confusion, and was a little confused.

The prince continued to explain: "The Demon Gathering Banner can refine part of the soul of demons or foreign races.

I knew you wanted to build the City of Chaos, so I thought of this thing.

Now it seems to be just right!

With this thing, you can hold the City of Chaos tightly in your hands."

Zhang Yang looked at Prince Bai Jun in surprise. He didn't expect the prince to do this for him.

You know, even a replica of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner is not something he can get.

But the prince is right, this does solve the problem of controlling the outsiders of Chaos City.

As long as part of the soul of the foreign rulers is absorbed into it, it is equivalent to putting shackles on those foreigners.

Even for their own lives, they dare not mess around!

"Prince, how... how can this be done!?"

Zhang Yang was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice.

In fact, the prince could obviously use the Demon Gathering Banner to gather a group of people around him, but His Royal Highness the Prince did not use it, but gave it to himself.

To be honest, he couldn't do it with his temper.

This is also a point that he admires the prince!

He also secretly made up his mind that the prince was so kind to him, no matter what happened in the future, he would always ensure that the prince's descendants would not be endless.

"Why not? It's just gathering dust here. You can use it, so take it.

By the way, this thing is a replica of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner. It can only be used by a thousand people, and the person must be willing to use it!"

The prince smiled and instructed.

When he heard several questions about building the city raised by Lu Qin, he thought of the Gathering Demon Banner in his inner storehouse.

But this thing is useless to him. After all, everyone in Kyoto has a background. Who would really work for him?

In addition to his suspicious character, the Gathering Demon Banner has been idle in the inner storehouse.

"Well, I know, Your Highness!"

The prince waved his hand and the Gathering Demon Banner turned into a small banner in his hand and handed it directly to Zhang Yang.

"Okay, don't be so childish. You are the Western Region Town General of my Demon Court and the Earl of Anyang!"

Prince Bai Jun smiled and threw the Gathering Demon Banner into Zhang Yang's arms.

Zhang Yang took it in a hurry and carefully put it into the ring.

"Shen'er, you're here?"

When the crown prince Bai Jun saw his son slowly walking in, a smile appeared on his face.

The grandson Bai Shen saluted the crown prince like a little adult, "Greetings, father!"

"Get up quickly, you and I don't have to do this!"

The crown prince had no choice but to help the grandson Bai Shen up. He had no other praise or criticism for this son, but he felt that he was too precocious.

He did everything in a disciplined manner, and his temperament was not like him at all.

"Greetings, grandson!"

Zhang Yang also bowed respectfully.

"Hello, Lord Anyang!"

Bai Shen smiled and raised his hand like an adult.

"My father often told me that Anyang Bo was a lucky general. I didn't believe it at first.

Now I heard that Anyang Bo had made great contributions in the Western Regions and defeated the Beijing camp. It is indeed as my father said, he is a lucky general."

Bai Shen pretended to be an adult and praised with a smile.

"You are too kind, grandson. It is a blessing for Zhang Yang to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

"Anyang Bo, I have something to say to my father..."

Grandson Bai Shen showed a little embarrassment on his face.

When the Crown Prince heard this, he frowned slightly, but still didn't say anything.

Zhang Yang was not a person who did not understand the situation. He quickly bowed and said goodbye: "Your Highness, I will withdraw first!

Before leaving, I have to visit the Dragon King of Xiangyang."

Prince Bai Jun smiled slightly, "You should indeed visit the Dragon King of Xiangyang. You should know that he has said a lot of good things about you to the emperor.

I will not see you off when you leave.

By the way, when you pass by Jinzhou, please visit Bai Lin for me. I haven't seen him for a long time!"

The prince and the prince of Xiangyang were close friends, so it was not abrupt to send Zhang Yang to visit him.

"Okay, Your Highness!"

Zhang Yang smiled and responded.

When he walked out of the door, Zhang Yang recalled the conversation with the emperor's grandson and sighed, "Really precocious!"

However, this situation is not uncommon. Being precocious in the palace is not a bad thing.

The emperor's grandson Bai Shen watched Zhang Yang walk out, and then whispered: "Father,, you really want to give the Demon Gathering Banner to Anyang Bo. "

Prince Bai Jun smiled at his son, "Shen'er, I once told you that if you doubt someone, don't use him, and don't doubt him.

Anyang Bo was promoted by me.

Why don't I trust him?

Alas... If... I mean if one day you are desperate, go to the Western Regions to find Anyang Bo. "

Bai Shen looked at his father and nodded seriously.

But in his heart, he did not approve of his father's way of ruling his subordinates. Obviously, there is a Demon Gathering Banner that can collect the souls of Anyang Bo and others into the Demon Gathering Banner.

But it is really unwise not to do so!

"Don't mention this matter again! Remember to give enough respect to Anyang Bo, Bai Bin, Lu Qin and others.

Never neglect them! "

Prince Bai Jun looked at his son seriously.

Grandson Bai Shen nodded.

"Okay, let me see if you have made any progress in your recent practice..."

"Father, I am not far from the Concentrated Spirit Realm..."

......

Sima Mansion.

"Bang~"

The messy house was in a mess, with porcelain fragments, wood chips and other things everywhere.

A group of maids and waiters were all silent.

The one who went crazy in the house was Sima Qingyun's mother Xuanyuan Jie.

"Waste!"

Xuanyuan Jie glared at Sima Wuji fiercely, "Qingyun's surname is Sima, you dare not even breathe in front of His Majesty."

Sima Wuji sat on the chair with a wooden face and said nothing.

"Okay, little sister! Now Qingyun's body is gone, it's too late for you to say anything. If you had known this earlier, you shouldn't have indulged him! "

Shufei Xuanyuanxue sighed slightly.

She knew what her nephew was like.

She had wiped his ass so many times.

"Sister, is there really no way? Did my son die in vain?"

Xuanyuan Jie looked at her sister with tears in her eyes, "You go to His Majesty to ask for mercy!"

"Enough!" Shufei Xuanyuanxue frowned and shouted loudly.

Then she looked at her younger sister's miserable appearance, and she felt a little bit unbearable, and her tone softened, "Xiaojie, did you give the talisman I gave you to Qingyun?"

Xuanyuan Jie was speechless after hearing this. She didn't think there was anything wrong with giving the talisman to her son to save his life.

Shufei looked at her unrepentant younger sister, glared at her, and took a deep breath, "Your Majesty is angry now because Qingyun, a commoner, dared to command the Beijing Camp to do things!

That is to say, he didn't investigate it further, otherwise you can't get away from it. "

"Sister, please, please! Qingyun is my only child, and I must make Zhang Yang pay the price."

Xuanyuan Jie knelt down in front of Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu sighed and glanced at Sima Wuji subconsciously.

Sima Wuji stood up and left tactfully.

"There is no other way now, we can only ask Qingyun's biological father to help..."

Concubine Shu Xuanyuan Xue whispered.

"Okay, I'll contact him now. I just don't know when he can come..."