Chapter 59, Northern King's Warning

Jiang Wangsheng ordered a new jade flute with better material, and then went to Dali Temple.

Bie Fengjun greeted him at the door in a rare way.

"Master Siqing, why did you come to greet him in person?" Jiang Wangsheng asked with a fake smile.

Bie Fengjun sized him up, "Of course I want to see my number one master in Western Chu."

"My lord, you are joking, the number one master is in the palace." Jiang Wangsheng pointed to the location of the palace.

"Since you killed Chen Yiqing yesterday, in the hearts of the people of Western Chu, you are the number one expert." Bie Fengjun said with a smile.

Jiang Wangsheng looked at the plaque of Dali Temple, "When Huang Mengjue was killed, Dali Temple stood by and watched, I am afraid that the people of Western Chu did not think of it."

"Young Master Jiang is joking. Although Dali Temple monitors Western Chu and has a lot of talents, it doesn't have a peerless hero like you with peerless martial arts."

Bie Fengjun looked at Jiang Wangsheng, "I heard that you resigned from your majesty's position as the commander of the Xuanjia Army, and in exchange for the right to not kneel when you see him is different."

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Wangsheng knew in his heart that he must not take it lightly in the face of this kind of chameleon, grass on the wall, and tiger with a smiling face.

Fighting, he is good at.In the court battle, he still has to learn a lot from his predecessors.

Although he let the secret agents of Tianji Pavilion intervene to facilitate the matter of Concubine Hui, it is hard to guarantee that no one will see the clues of the matter.

Especially the old prime minister - Chen Bangzhou.

Jiang Wangsheng felt that Chen Bangzhou knew what he was doing.

And the person in front of him, if he knew that he was using Mo Qi's life to pull him into the thief's boat, he might not let it go.

Bie Fengjun said leisurely: "In Tianwang City, if you smash it casually, you will be a moderate official. If you don't have an official status, it will be extremely difficult to do things."

"Why don't you come to my Dali Temple? The position of director of a department is vacant." Bie Fengjun suffocated, and the kind he became helpless and regretful, but it was well covered up by him just for a moment.

"Your Excellency, you want me to be the director?" Jiang Wangsheng was very interested.

The chief of the first department is not of high rank, but he has great power, which is by no means inferior to that of a doctor.

Bie Fengjun nodded, "I promise, within a year, I will let you take the position of director."

"My lord kindly accepts it with my heart. I am idle about the wild cranes, and disdain the court situation."

Bie Fengjun murmured: "If the scholars of Xichu listen to these words, they will be infamous through the ages."

"It may not be the infamy through the ages, maybe it's an allusion from the sages." Jiang Wangsheng joked.

Bie Fengjun chuckled, "Back to the point." He beckoned.

The two detained Shi Chenyang and walked out.

Jiang Wangsheng glanced at him, "My lord, what crime did this friend of mine commit? He actually asked the majestic Dali Temple Minister to solve it in person."

Bie Fengjun took a deep breath, "Looking up the documents secretly, let's say it's small, just look at the history, let's say it's big, but it's stealing military secret reports, a serious crime of treason."

"Maybe we'll have to sit still." Bie Fengjun spoke earnestly, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, I suppressed this matter."

Jiang Wangsheng looked at Shi Chenyang, "Why don't you justify yourself?"

"I didn't read the military secret newspaper! I read the past." Shi Chenyang said loudly.

Jiang Wangsheng spread his hands, "You see?"

Bie Fengjun gave him a look, and soon someone came out with a document.

"What he checked is indeed old, more than 30 years ago." Bie Fengjun took the document and glanced at it, "The war against Beili."

"Since you want to see it, just say so." Bie Fengjun solemnly said, "Dali Temple was established for the Western Chu, so it is natural to relieve the worries of the people of the Western Chu."

"My lord is so ambitious!"

Jiang Wangsheng admired, and took the paperwork he handed over.

"You can also take a look, this battle is the first battle commanded by your father." Bie Fengjun said with deep meaning.

Jiang Wangsheng stared at the cover, "The battle of Yunlan City?"

He glanced at Shi Chenyang, "I took that person away?"

"You two still haven't let go? You didn't wink at all." Bie Fengjun scolded suddenly.

After entering the mansion.

"I want the document to say it directly." Jiang Wangsheng complained slightly.

Shi Chenyang sat on the chair, lowered his head, and said for a while, "You and your lord have gone through so many things, I don't want you to come forward too often for me."

"I mean, I'll help you steal it." Jiang Wangsheng said.

Shi Chenyang:
"You, a ninth-rank martial artist, can actually take down several embroidered pillows in Dali Temple?" Jiang Wangsheng was puzzled.

"There's an ambush in the middle. The path is narrow and the surroundings are steep. Hundreds of people rushed up, and I don't want to start killing." Shi Chenyang put down his teacup, "However, there are indeed nine ranks in Dali Temple."

"Why are there so many Nine Grades now?"

Shi Chenyang said: "Talents come out in large numbers in the rivers and lakes, and their internal skills and minds are becoming more and more perfect. Now the Three Kingdoms are in chaos and disputes arise, and the times create heroes. In the long river of history, most of the amazingly talented and brilliant people also came from troubled times."

"I thought you were a martial artist, and you have a lot of insight." Jiang Wangsheng murmured, and grabbed the Chinese book in his hand, "Why do you want to read this?"

"I was born in Misty Cloud City." Shi Chenyang said.

Then, fell into a long silence.

Jiang Wangsheng noticed that Shi Chenyang's mood was not right, so he opened the document, his face changed drastically, "Massacre?"

"That's right. When the war was won, several lieutenants decided to massacre the city without authorization to increase the army's prestige."

Jiang Wangsheng sipped lightly: "From the first emperor to the old prime minister, all the generals have clearly prohibited the massacre of the city!"

"After this incident, Beili fought back viciously, and Xichu knew he was wronged and retreated." Shi Chenyang stared at the Chinese book in Jiang Wangsheng's hand, "With your help, son, I now have the qualifications for revenge."

"Where are the lieutenants?"

Shi Chenyang replied: "I watched everything on the way, and all the lieutenants were secretly executed."

"Unfortunately, I can't do it myself." Shi Chenyang blushed angrily, clenched his fists, and then let out a long sigh.

"That's when my father took you in?"

"Yes. After Mr. Jiang took me in, he sent me to practice martial arts under a ninth-rank swordsman. When I was 16 years old, he told me about my family feud."

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Did my father tell you?"

"Yes, I was only a two or three-year-old child at the time. I was rescued by an adult during the massacre. I fell seriously ill and lost a lot of memory."

The two chatted.

"Second young master, someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

"Deputy General of the King of the North."

Jiang Wangsheng cast his eyes on Shi Chenyang, "Who is the King of the North?"

"Your Majesty's younger brother is unparalleled among his peers. He has guarded the Northland for more than ten years."

Jiang Wangsheng frowned, "Why didn't I see him when I went to the border?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Wangsheng said: "Please!"

Not long after, a majestic man in armor and sword strode in and sat directly opposite Jiang Wangsheng.

Shi Chenyang was about to happen, but was stopped by Jiang Wangsheng.

"I came here at the behest of the King of the North."

"I heard that the King of the North has guarded the Northland for more than ten years, isn't that true?" Jiang Wangsheng interrupted him.

"Of course it is." Bei Wang's deputy general showed a sullen expression.

"But why did I only see Yu Jingshan when I went to the northern border?" Jiang Wangsheng asked.

Deputy General Bei Wang said: "The adopted son of the old general is brave and good at fighting. He is a talent." He picked up the candied fruit on the table and ate it heartily.

"My lord has retreated for half a year, and recently my internal strength has improved, and I have already reached the top ten in the heaven list."

Jiang Wangsheng asked, "Why did you come to see me?"

"My lord asked me to bring you a few words." The deputy general of the King of the North looked at the young man with eagle-like eyes, "Under the whole world, is it the king's land? On the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers."

"Also, Jun's kindness is mighty and unfathomable."

Deputy General Beiwang said: "You are a talent, but you must maintain awe of the royal family. My family will take back the right not to kneel when you see the driver, and you can salute how you want to salute in the future."

"Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous, and I don't care about you. But if you dare to disobey Xichu, my lord will rush thousands of miles and personally cut off your head." The deputy general of the Northern King said viciously.

(End of this chapter)

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