Chapter 594: Yang Guangji Zhao

"Brother!"
The ancestors of Zhengyang and the ancestors of the sunset screamed together.
How to make up?
How to make up for the monstrous national fortune, the foundation of the Han nationality forever?
Amidst the darkness, a layer of black smoke lingering blood followed a certain mysterious induction and descended towards the disciple of Chunyang Taoist Temple.
Qinshui
Seeing the blood coming down from the darkness, Zhang Bairen snorted coldly: "I am not a pure Yang Taoist monk, so this matter should not involve me! Zhuxian sword qi will be cut for me!"
Zhuxian sword aura is an innate sword aura that transcends the law.
With a sword, the cause and effect of Mingming was cut off. Looking at the retreating cause and effect, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "To the children and grandchildren! To the children and grandchildren!"
It is indeed a disaster to our children and grandchildren, and our children and grandchildren are endless. The cause and effect cannot be resolved, and the karma cannot be repaid. It will be cast aside for the heaven and the earth, and the bad luck will never come out.
Zhang Bairen didn't dare to let cause and effect contaminate his body, but even so, the power in the dark will inevitably affect him.
Shangjing Longting
Yang Guang was working on a beloved concubine, suddenly his chest hurt, and golden blood spurted out.
"Quickly pass the imperial doctor! Quickly pass the imperial doctor!" The concubine exclaimed and quickly put on clothes.
"His Majesty!"
When Yang Guang woke up, he sent himself lying on the bed, and the royal doctor stood respectfully.
In front of Yang Guang, the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty lowered their heads, swept the field, and set their eyes on the imperial doctor: "Why did I faint?"
The imperial doctor hesitated for a while, and then said: "Return to your majesty, your majesty is very strong and has no disease."
"Oh?" Yang Guang frowned, and the Emperor Protest stepped forward respectfully: "Your Majesty, the canal was completed yesterday."
"It's finished? This is what I am doing..." As he said, Yang Guang's expression suddenly became gloomy, and his words gradually stopped.
On the one hand, Emperor Puyi bit his lip and bit his scalp: "Your Majesty, when the canal was built to worship the sky, it was ominous! A thunder light shot down and overturned the altar! At the same time, the canal earthquake damaged many fertile fields."
Yang Guang's eyes became more gloomy, as if water dripped out: "Yu Shiji."
"The old minister is" Yu Shiji stepped forward.
"You will preside over the disaster relief entirely, don't make mistakes," Yang Guang said somberly.
"The old minister obeyed" Yu Shiji took the order and left.
"Go down!" Yang Guang waved his hand and motioned the officials to withdraw. Then he looked towards the corner, but saw a dark figure coming out, kneeling to the ground with a puff of sadness: "Your Majesty! The Great Sui is over! The Great Sui is over!"
There was a loud ‘hum’ in Yang Guang’s head, as if he had lost consciousness. It took a while before he gradually recovered his perception, his voice anxiously said: "What's the matter?"
"Yesterday there was a big leak in the canal, and the dragon gas of the canal was backlashed. The hundreds of years of luck that the governor had forcibly continued was consumed. Now I am afraid that it may not be there for 30 years." The shadow trembled, with a cry in his voice.
What a profound topic of genocide!
"Puff" a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and Yang Guang's head was dizzy for a while, and he forced himself to hold back and said: "This is true!"
"Your Majesty, how dare the villain make a joke about this?" The guard had tears in his eyes, but the tears fell into black air and dissipated in the air.
"Assholes! These assholes! The big deal is that the fish die and the net is broken! The big deal is that the fish die and the net is broken!" Yang Guang coughed up blood: "Quick pass on Zhang Bairen! Quick pass on Zhang Bairen!"
Long Ting Wrath
I don't know how many Taoist temples and real people have been affected in the world, and they are backlashed by the aura in the dark, affecting their descendants.
With horse-drawn carriage wheels, the atmosphere of 100,000 horses was dull.
Zhang Bairen was sitting in the carriage with the golden slips in his palms, his face extremely pale.
"Damn! Bastard! Damn! Damn it! You are all cancerous, it!" Zhang Bairen has a strange flush on his face, and the canal built with countless manpower and material resources should have continued its lifeblood and turned into the world of China. The foundation, but it has become a terrible thing under the secret calculation of a group of careerists. It is really worthy of death.
"Could it be that the chaos in the world will be happy when you wait? A Japanese captain will eventually uproot and kill you all! Jindingguan... You dare to be like this! An dare to be like this!" Zhang Bairen's mouth was red with blood stains.
"Capital Governor" Pei Renji apparently already knew what was going on. At this time, he rode out of the carriage with a heavy look in his eyes.
Zhang Bairen's eyes are full of murderous intent: "I am bound to be at odds with these bastards! I am not at odds!"
As he was talking, suddenly a figure came from a distance and stopped outside the big camp. A voice came from a distance: "Your Majesty is anxious, where is Zhang Bairen?"
Zhang Bairen stuffed the golden slips into his sleeves, got up and walked out of the carriage, and came to Yangshen Zhenren, holding his fists in a salute: "Zhang Bairen takes the order."
"The Governor, Your Majesty is calling you to enter Beijing as soon as possible." The true face of Yang Shen was serious.
Zhang Bairen understood clearly, looked at Pei Renji behind him, and sighed helplessly: "This official should take one step first."
"The governor goes by himself, the court is important, and I hope the governor can use his power to turn things around" Pei Renji sighed helplessly.
Zhang Bairen nodded, and he was already ten miles away in one step. The Tiandi Fetal Membrane is worthy of the Tiandi Fetal Membrane. The blessing of Zhang Bairen's Taoism is dozens of times more.
From Qinshui to Luoyang, it was only half a day before.
The wind and dust entered the palace. At this time, the atmosphere in the palace was stagnant, and a roar was heard from a distance.
The waiter bowed to Zhang Bairen and turned around to enter Tongbing.
Not long after, the servant came out: "My lord, your majesty invites you in."
Zhang Bairen nodded, and as the servant walked into the hall, he saw a group of men wearing Taoist robes standing in the hall. There were old and young, all like grandsons at this time, and the whole body was sweaty.
"You waited for the six sects to enjoy the incense of my Great Sui Dynasty, and were in charge of my Great Sui Shendao. Before the canal was exploited by people, I won't talk about it. Now there is such a vision in the canal. What's your explanation?" Yang Guang roar.
"Your Majesty, it's not that my six sects are incompetent, but someone in the heavenly palace is secretly showing their hands and feet. I am waiting for the six sects to be elbows everywhere in the heavenly palace. Please forgive me." A man from the Buddha Road came out. Many years old, the whole body is full of visions, there is golden light flowing in the mouth and nose, it is obvious that Taoism has entered the fire.
"Is this the reason? Er et al said that there was someone pushing a hand behind it, so is there evidence?" Yang Guang's eyes were full of anger.
Hearing this, everyone was silent. The evidence has been shown long ago, but the key is that there is no evidence.
"Now that the Great Sui Dynasty is in sight, are you happy to wait? A bunch of trash, don't let me get out." Seeing Zhang Bairen walk in, Yang Guang cursed angrily.
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Passing by the people of Liuzong, Zhang Bairen saluted Yang Guang from above.
"Aiqing is here" Watching the ministers walk out of the hall, Yang Guang suddenly wilted on the dragon chair, and said weakly.
"The matter has been known by the lower officials!" Zhang Bairen said in a thoughtful voice.
"Aiqing, is there a good way to reverse the situation?" Yang Guang looked at Zhang Bairen eagerly.
Zhang Bairen sighed in his heart, you really treat me as a god! No, even if God faces this situation, there is no way.
Zhang Bairen shook his head: "Before the official rebellion has changed the number of days, I never thought that there was such a mistake. The fate of the Great Sui Dynasty should be like this! Even if the official reversionary changes the number of days, these will still be destroyed. The number of days is better than giving up. It's boring to struggle, toss and toss."
"It's my fault, I don't know people! If I don't know people, how could I give these rebellious parties a chance to take advantage of it" Yang Guang looked pale.
Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, but didn't say much.
"Is there really no good plan for Aiqing to turn to heaven?" Yang Guang looked at Zhang Bairen eagerly.
"The theory of the number of qi is illusory, the time, the right place, and the harmony of people, don't you know that people will conquer the sky? If your majesty can win the hearts of the people, cultivate benevolent governance, and punish masters of all walks of life, you may not be able to change the number of qi."
Yang Guang smiled bitterly after hearing this: "Aiqing also knows that my reputation has long been ruined by those rats. It is so difficult to restore people's hearts. Is there any other way?"
"Other methods?" Zhang Bairen closed his eyes and said after a while: "Your Majesty buys time for his subordinates. The subordinates are about to practice in retreat. If I can achieve complete Taoism, I might be able to reverse the number of days and control the world alone!"
Yang Guang shook his head when he heard this, and said in disappointment: "Many things cannot be solved by force."
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