Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 4, Summoned by the Emperor of Chu

Yang Xiao and Jiang Kongliu looked up at the same time, looked at the thing in his hand, and looked at each other.

The air fell into dead silence.

Jiang Kongliu stammered: "You, you, where did you get it?"

Yang Xiao looked expectantly.

Yu Jingshan's eyes moved down and his brows were furrowed.

Jiang Wangsheng was filled with righteous indignation: "The man and the woman are so hateful, I didn't want to talk to them at first, but they suspected that I was from Dali Temple, and gave me laxatives, and I snatched the things."

"You, you." Jiang Kongliu pointed at him, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Wang Sheng was pitiful: "I don't know it's this one either. Besides, I, I thought I could sell it for money."

Jiang Kongliu rolled his eyes, good guy, do you still want to pawn this thing?
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Yang Xiao's face became serious, he took a step forward, and asked in a low voice: "Have you read the content inside?"

"No." Wang Sheng said subconsciously.

Jiang Kongliu stared at Wang Sheng like a falcon.

Wang Sheng was about to say something more

Yang Xiao instructed: "Whether you have read the content or not, even if your majesty asks, you will say that you have not read it. Did you hear clearly?"

"Yes."

Yu Jingshan came back to his senses, and quickly asked, "Can you fight two eighth-rank?"

"Without him, only hands are familiar."

"I can't detect the fluctuation of your internal force at all, you," Yu Jingshan's tone suddenly stopped, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly.

Yang Xiao smiled meaningfully, and said, "Jingshan, I have told you repeatedly, soldiers, guard against arrogance and impetuosity."

"My child, please remember," Yu Jingshan said in a deep voice.

He practiced hard day and night, and escaped from death many times on the battlefield, but he was not as good as a cynical son.

Thinking of this, Yu Jingshan's nails dug into his flesh.

"Kongliu, ride a fast horse and return this thing to His Majesty. I can prove that Mr. Jiang Wangsheng took it back by himself, and it has nothing to do with anyone." Yang Xiao said.

"no problem."

Yang Xiao looked at Wang Sheng and explained: "On the court, His Majesty personally said that whoever can regain the treasure, Xu Yixuan will be the commander of the Jia Army, with a rank of five."

Yu Jingshan said sadly: "My Western Chu Xuanjia Army is similar to the Beili Huben Army. There are a total of 8000 people, [-] heavy swordsmen, and [-] light swordsmen."

"" His Majesty never dreamed that he would actually be taken back by a single person. "

"Tomorrow, His Majesty will announce you to court, go back early and prepare some decent clothes." Yang Xiao got up and joked: "Your suit is not very good."

"Isn't it good? I think it's pretty handsome."

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, it is very good to be unrestrained and unrestrained. But you need to wear a crown and a tight waist when you go to court."

""If you are like this, some civil servants will think that you are frivolous, so I will refer to you. "

"So that's the case, Uncle Xie reminded me."

"Jingshan, send Wangsheng off."

"Yes, foster father."

Walking to the door, Yu Jingshan looked Jiang Wangsheng up and down, and asked, "What grade are you?"

Wang Sheng thought for a while, and said, "What grade do you think I am, and what grade do I have."

Yu Jingshan felt ashamed when he thought of what he said just now, he gripped Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly, and was about to swing out to test the depth of his martial arts, when a young man in silver armor ran out.

Yu Jingshan looked at this person contemptuously, and said, "This is my adoptive father's only child——Yang Sixian."

"My name is Jiang Wangsheng."

"You are Uncle Jiang's second son, right? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Yang Sixian was holding a red-tasseled spear, with regular facial features, almost carved out of the same mold as Yang Xiao.

"Then let's say goodbye first."

Jiang Wangsheng showed a meaningful expression, and said in his heart: "Kung Fu is much worse than Yu Jingshan."

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Sheng was still sound asleep when he was picked up by Jiang Kongliu and asked the maid to change the prepared dress for him.

Wang Sheng's eyes were almost closed, and when he opened them again, he was already in front of the palace.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony, with its golden top and rich gates, is supported by a number of giant red pillars, each of which is engraved with a circling, lifelike golden dragon, which is particularly spectacular.

Walking into it, civil and military officials stand on the left and right, and only one white-haired old man sits on a crane chair.

On the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne, sat a man in his 30s, with a slightly fat body, looking down on everyone, not angry and majestic.

When Jiang Wangsheng stepped into the hall, there were murmurs of discussion from both sides, and the slightly closed eyes of Emperor Chu opened, looking down at the young man.

The old prime minister also glanced at him, nodded slightly, and closed his eyes.

"Bold Jiang Wangsheng, why don't you kneel when you meet His Majesty?" A third-rank official stood up and shouted righteously.

Jiang Kongliu narrowed his eyes and stared at the man, the sternness in his eyes flashed away.

Chu Huang didn't respond, but looked at the young man jokingly, expecting his performance.

Jiang Wangsheng didn't say a word.

The cold wind blew, and the man stood among the officials, a little desolate and a little lonely.

Emperor Chu wanted to see the spirit of the young man, so he reprimanded Fang Qiu.But his expectations were in vain, so he could only wave his hand to signal him to go back.

All the officials came together, and everyone knelt down to worship the emperor.The old prime minister got up from the crane chair, bowed and saluted.

"Everyone who loves you is free of courtesy."

The Emperor of Chu smiled faintly, "Presumably all the Aiqings have heard about it, the servant of the Ministry of War, Jiang Aiqing's son——Jiang Wangsheng, with his own strength, took back the country's most precious treasure from the hands of the two thieves."

"Your Majesty." A mighty man in armor came out and said, "The two thieves are eighth-rank warriors, and they cannot be taken back by a child. Presumably, Jiang Shilang sent someone to assist."

"Yes." Another member of the army came out and said: "I heard that there is a master in Jiang Shilang's mansion who is said to be the strongest of the eighth rank, and it is more than enough to take down the two injured Beili thieves."

Jiang Kongliu sneered disdainfully.

"Jiang Aiqing, what do you want to say?" Chu Huang asked knowingly.

"Return to Your Majesty, when Quanzi took out the treasure, he was in Old General Yang's mansion. The old general can prove it."

Emperor Chu nodded, "All my loves, did you hear that?"

"That's not necessarily the case." The objection sounded.

One person walked out, and said word by word: "The old general is highly respected, but after all, he is the Minister of the Ministry of War. It is difficult to guarantee that Mr. Jiang and Old General Yang will collude to testify."

"Presumptuous." As soon as these words came out, several senior soldiers stood up.

"General Yang is an outstanding person in the world, how could he lie about a commander?"

"Do you think General Yang is an ordinary person like you?"

"Old General Yang Yi Bo Yuntian, I am the Martial God of Western Chu, definitely not a thief like you can slander."

The old prime minister's face was as gloomy as water, and he stared at him seriously.

Murderous intent was revealed in Chu Huang's eyes, "Aiqing, you made a slip of the tongue."

"Minister, I'm guilty." The man was terrified and retreated into the ranks of officials.

"In this case, Jiang Wangsheng listens to the announcement." Chu Huang waved his hand and said: "I, today, Feng, Jiang Wangsheng, for me, the Xuanjia Army, command, lead!"

Jiang Kongliu reminded: "Kneel down, thank you."

Wang Sheng sighed inwardly, unwilling to speak: "Cao Min."

"Your Majesty, wait a minute."

Ministers of the Ministry of Industry, Ministers of the Ministry of Rites and more than a dozen civil officials appeared at the same time.

Emperor Chu frowned, but showed a look of anticipation.

"His Majesty."

More and more officials came forward to persuade them.

The Emperor of Chu took a deep breath, and said slowly, "I am the Son of Heaven, and I keep my promises. The lovers have many opinions, and it must be that Jiang Wangsheng is too young to convince the public."

"That being the case, this award will be postponed for the time being. In the future, when Jiang Wangsheng is able to convince the public, he will be named commander again."

"My minister agrees."

"My minister agrees."

All the ministers agreed.

Who can tell what will happen in the future?If he died suddenly, what would this reward be?

The old prime minister didn't say a word, just sat quietly on the crane chair, wandering in the void, watching his nose and nourishing his mind.

back home.

Jiang Kongliu said: "You also saw it in the court, the factions are fighting, and the undercurrent is surging. I didn't expect you to be the commander of the Xuanjia Army directly."

Jiang Kongliu sat down and explained: "Xuanjia Army is our reliance on the Western Chu and Beili Huben Army's confrontation. The matter is of great importance. In fact, His Majesty did not intend to give you this official position."

"I see, otherwise why would he speak slowly when conferring rewards, just waiting for someone to stop him."

Jiang Kongliu said: "Although this is the case, you are not joking. If there is no accident, this position of command must be yours. So, you must be careful in what you do in the future."

Jiang Wangsheng recalled going to court today, and asked: "This old emperor?"

Jiang Kongliu coughed

Wang Sheng hurriedly changed his words: "Our Majesty is not simple."

"How to say?" Jiang Kongliu became interested.

"For one thing, I have this reward, and I will definitely attract the wooing and assassination of civil and military officials, so as to temper me."

"Secondly, you can use me to see all the fish in the deep pool of Qingtianwangcheng."

Jiang Kongliu praised and said: "You boy, you can do it. You are much smarter than your elder brother."

"This Hou Yuejian, you just accept your defense. In addition, I have arranged an excellent guard for you."

As soon as the words were finished, a man came from behind the screen, dressed plainly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Jiang Kongliu introduced: "His name is Shi Chenyang, a master of the seventh rank, and he will be able to step into the eighth rank in a short time. It would be best for him to be your guard."

Wang Sheng pursed his lips, and said to Jiang Kongliu in a low voice: "He is a seventh rank, and I can't even beat him. He is in danger, and I have to come and save him."

Jiang Kongliu said: "The realm cannot determine the level of a person's combat power. He is definitely better than most of the eighth ranks in the subtle control of martial arts."

Shi Chenyang said neither humble nor overbearing: "On the eighth rank, I can also kill."

Jiang Kongliu looked at the knife in his hand in thought.

Jiang Kongliu said: "You must have someone to take care of you, right? It's really not possible, and it's very convenient to keep things for you."

Shi Chenyang nodded, agreeing.

"alright."

Jiang Wangsheng walked out of the room, turned around and looked into Shi Chenyang's eyes, and said coldly, "Your internal energy flow is totally different from my Western Chu technique, are you from Beili?"

As he said that, the wind rose in his palm, ready to kill him at any time.

(End of this chapter)