Chapter 1880: Royal conspiracy

"Not so exaggerated!"
Jiang Tian didn't take Lin Hanqing's admiration to heart, and waved his hand with a chuckle.
In fact, the practice of this set of exercises to the extreme, still only stops at transforming gods, the level has not been improved, but the speed of cultivation has increased.
"I also follow my husband to practice, and please let me know!"
Lin Hanqing originally only wanted her son to follow Jiang Tian to practice, but seeing that this exercise was so wonderful, she was moved.
Maybe, I can break through the pass as soon as possible, from half-step transformation to the transformation of the gods, known as the gods.
Thinking of this, he was also very excited, bowed deeply, clasped his fists, held his disciple salute, and pleaded.
"It's all confirmed by each other. Lord Hou doesn't need to be polite!" Jiang Tian said calmly.
Suddenly, Lin Hanqing thought of a question and said in a cold voice:
"Where did Dai'er go? These days, she always went out for half a month without seeing anyone. She said she was going out for a hunting experience, but in fact, she didn't see any entry or gains! Lin Yang, you immediately order Zhang Muyun Go find her! Heavy punishment!"
"Forget it. Lin Dai'er did well in his cultivation. I will concentrate on guiding you two!"
Jiang Tian quickly stopped.
He didn't like this girl in the first place, and there was no need to recruit her to block himself.
"Ugh!"
Lin Hanqing sighed depressed.
Next, Jiang Tian began to guide Lin Yang to practice.
Under Jiang Tian's guidance, Lin Yang's original puzzlement, which had troubled his mind, was easily resolved, and he was immediately relieved.
His cultivation level is like a thousand miles, and his body and vitality's comprehension of the avenue of law is rapidly improving. The first, second, and third levels of Jindan...Almost every few days, he breaks through one level, and it is still continuous. The earth skyrocketed, as if never ending.
But unexpectedly, it was Lin Hanqing who broke through first.
It was only three months later that Lin Hanqing's spiritual fetus finally transformed into a gods, and the Yuan Ying grew into a god, surrounded by laws, with great avenues and screams, and his aura shot into the sky like a giant dragon, rushing into the sky, shaking thousands of miles.
"Mister is like a new parent, Eun Tong recreates!"
Lin Hanqing cried with joy, and directly bowed to Jiang Tiansan nine times, saying graciousness.
This is true.
He has been stuck for decades from the half-step to the real barrier of transforming gods. Even with the guidance of the ancestors of the Lin family, if he wants to break through this barrier, it will be far away.
But cultivating Jiang Tian's improved version of the Purple Qi Donglai Gong, like a shortcut, broke the shackles in just three months.
"Master Hou, please. This is inseparable from your hard work for hundreds of years. In fact, you have accumulated it, but you lack that level of understanding. So, dare not take credit for it!"
Jiang Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, put his hands out, and helped him up, feeling very pleased in his heart.
After all, Lin Hanqing had taken care of him a lot in his previous life, and even said that he regarded him as his own. But in the end, because Jiang Tian offended Yan Nanxian, he broke his family and died. Jiang Tian regretted his life. Now, doing this for the Lin family is what it should be, and it finally got a little comfort.
After Lin Hanqing broke through, she became more convinced and respected Jiang Tian's practice, and naturally looked forward to Lin Yang's breakthrough.
...
Inside the palace.
Dongfang Lu, the king of a country in the Eastern Empire, with a pale face and a vacant temperament, hugged her daughter Dongfang Ying, and smiled comfortedly: "Unexpectedly, there are such strange people and strangers in Zhenyuan Houfu, which cured my daughter's strange disease. It also helped her improve her cultivation, which is rare!"
Downstairs, the eldest princess Dongfang Moyu stood upright and smiled: "Brother Emperor, so I said, among the common people, and even in the casual cultivation of Hewai, there are quite strange people and strangers. Now the cultivation resources are occupied by the family, which is very important to the empire. The development of China is extremely unfavorable!"
"Oh. You know what you mean. The system of prefectures and counties is indeed superior to the system of enfeoffments and princes. But, do you remember the fate of Dongfang Jie? The princes are already sitting big, and the tail is big. It is very difficult for us to weaken them. Let them consume themselves!"
The oriental deer has a somber temperament and sighs.
"Qianlong will try, it is an opportunity!"
auzw.com
A flash of cold light flashed across his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.
"But the conflict between the princes has intensified, fighting each other, and the empire will fall into complete chaos. How many civilians will die, how many loyal ministers and righteous people will be obliterated. A prince like Zhenyuanhou has always been loyal to the royal family, if he died in the war. How can we bear it?"
Dongfang Mo Yu said solemnly.
"Someone has to sacrifice!"
Dongfang Lu waved to make Dongfang Ying retreat, sighing: "Otherwise, do you have a better way?"
"The royal family should occupy morality, safeguard the imperial power, and take the initiative to attack."
Dongfang Mo Yu said sternly:
"For example, Zishanhou and Beijiang have never paid the annual tribute. But every year, they ask the royal family for money for the construction of water conservancy, military expenses, and disaster relief. Not only the royal family is dissatisfied, but there are also many complaints among the princes. We should unite most of the princes. , Pay their owed tribute."
"What if they don't pay?"
"Then declare war!" Dongfang Mo Yu's face was firm.
"It's absolutely impossible! The Beijiang Duke and the Zishanhou have too much self-respect to support soldiers. Can't beat it!"
Dongfang Lu was taken aback and waved his hands again and again, saying, "This matter is too radical, and it needs to be considered in the long term!"
Dongfang Mo Yu sighed, frowning. Sometimes, my brother was really too cowardly.
Dongfang Lu quickly changed the subject and said, "Of course, the widows don’t want these loyal ministers from Zhenyuanhou to suffer a loss in the Qianlonghui test. Speaking of which, how about Lin Yangxiu? Is there any advancement? Qianlong will test. He won't be the bottom?"
"Lin Yang is currently only on the first level of the Golden Core. Among the children of the 180 princes, he is undoubtedly the bottom. However, if Mr. Jiang can help him improve, there may be a glimmer of hope!"
In this regard, Dongfang Mo Yu was also worried and did not have full confidence.
After all, the breakthrough of Dongfang Ying, the little girl, has a foundation. It was originally in the middle stage of the Golden Core. In addition, Jiang Tianyong and Yang Pill have improved their physique and sublimated. However, Lin Yang was only able to form a pill, strictly speaking, he did not even reach the first level of the pill.
This is how difficult it is to build tall buildings on the ground.
"Oh. If this kid had been defeated before, it would be good to be a free official in Beijing. He doesn't hold power, he just wants to be rich. It's also free and easy. But now, he's going to die!"
Dongfang Lu looked sad, and sighed: "However, Qianlong will try to change it into actual combat, which is beneficial to the royal family. If the little princes are not allowed to grind the Beijiang Gong and Zishanhou, they will have a relationship with the royal family a hundred years later. The strength to challenge!"
A hint of coldness appeared on his face, and he said solemnly:
"If Lin Yang dies this time, you will immediately persuade Lin Hanqing to use troops against Zishanhou, and encourage Nan Hebo to join in, and defeat Zishanhou. In the end, both Zhenyuanhou and Zishanhou will be taken. Owned by the royal family, powerful princes such as Gongdongxia Gong in Beijiang did not dare to move."
Dongfang Moyu is noncommittal.
She always felt that the emperor's practice of trying to reform and weaken the princes with the Qianlong Guild this time was too lopsided and too risky, and things seemed not that simple.
Suddenly, Dongfang Moyu said, "Speaking of Qianlong’s test, my sister received an invitation today. It is from the Mansion of Zishanhou."
"Yes, it is said that three days later, the little girl was invited to a banquet in Zishanhou's Mansion. It is said that it was his Zishanhou's Mansion that a wonderful event happened."
"Happy event?" Dongfang Lu's expression became more complicated.
With his dignified monarch of a country, he supposedly controls the princes' information to the point of impeccable.
But what is the big happy event that happened in this Zishan Mansion? Dongfang Lu really didn't know.
Of course, it is impossible for Zishanhou to invite the monarch to a banquet. For one, the princes didn't have such a big face, and the second ancestor's legal system did not allow it.
"He didn't explicitly say in the invitation, only that it was related to his beloved son Ziyunxiao. Could it be that his son Ziyunxiao had a breakthrough in his cultivation?"
If it was such a trivial matter, Dongfang Lu didn't mind it, and waved his hand: "Since you have been invited, you go. This Zishanhou, ha ha."
Dongfang Moyu's expression was also a bit complicated, and he knew the emperor's jealousy towards Zishanhou.
Although he is located under the four great dukes, he has a high position, self-respect, and a strong army. He is almost on the verge of being the master of Weigao.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Lu felt anxious in his heart, picked up the imperial pen, commented on a few sentences on the memorial, and said coldly: "Speak to the whole country. From this year on, the widows have agreed to Zishanhou's proposal. Qianlong will try to fight Execution in the form to inspire princes to improve their cultivation!"
https://m.adf.ccrm8