Prime Minister take care

Chapter 1 I Want To Be A Good Person
The lingering wind blows across the vast land, and what is blown endlessly is the blood of mountains and rivers.

In the sixth year of Guangtai, the once prosperous Zhou Dynasty has come to an end.

The emperor lost power, the princes rose up, and the thirteen states in the world fell into chaos one after another.The princes attacked each other.The ten-mile road is filled with bones.The once prosperous towns turned into ruins, and the once famous Zhou Dynasty also became in danger under the prying eyes of foreigners.

After ten years of fighting against each other, all the princes in the world were wiped out.Liang Hou Huanwu respectfully welcomed Emperor Zhou to the divine capital.From then on, all major political affairs in the world were governed by the Huan family.Huan Wu took the emperor to command the princes. In less than 20 years, he had conquered more than half of the thirteen states in the world.

In the third year of Yonghe, although Emperor Zhou was on the throne, the voice for Zhou Xing in the Liang Dynasty became louder and louder among the courts.The emperor abolished the throne only in Lianghou Huanwu's thoughts.

The situation in the world has become very delicate, and perhaps suddenly, the world will be turned upside down.

Yizhou, Xiancheng.

"Why is that?"

Yang Xian stared blankly at himself in the bronze mirror, licked his chapped lips, and stared at him for a long time.

The cicadas chirped outside the courtyard at some point. Yang Xian sat down and calmed down.

He finally understood one thing, he crossed over.Or he traveled to a world with the same background as a game he once played, with a prime minister who was about to die.

The summer in Xian City is hot and humid, and Yang Xian is already sweating heavily.He sat on a chair and carefully thought about the plot related to this game.

If he remembered correctly, the emperor's sister, the current Lord of Yizhou, the King of Shu Xia Yunhua, would pass away soon.Before she died, she would entrust her legitimate daughter Xia Gongnie to Yang Xian, who was only 16 years old, and ask Xia Gongnie to respect Yang Xian as her father-in-law.

Xia Gongni was young, so Xia Yunhua entrusted her to 16-year-old Yang Xian and gave her such a great gift, not because Yang Xian was so powerful.But the Yang Huan family has a feud for nine generations.Even though all her officials would betray her, Yang Xian would not disobey the Xia family and join the Liang Lord.

It's funny to say that Xia Yunhua has been the leader of Yizhou for 30 years, and in the end, the only person he can trust is 16-year-old Yang Xian.

In the game, the Shu Kingdom in Yizhou is just a background.A few years later, Liang Jun conquered Shu. With the help of a leading party, he easily captured Yizhou. Yang Xian also died in the battle of Liang Jun's expedition against Shu.

How can it be a tragic word!
Yang Xian looked at the ceiling, wanting to cry without tears.Of course, it wasn't because of Yang Xian's loyalty in the game that he was moved.If possible, he would be very willing to join the mighty leading party and become an obedient minister of the new dynasty.After all, the name of this game is "Daliang Dynasty", and the main scenes and stories are set in the Liang Kingdom.

Yang Xian still remembers that in the storyline of this game, Liang Jun conquered Shu a few years later, and almost all the wealthy families in Yizhou became the leading party.To use the lines of Liang Guo in the game to describe it, wherever the king's master passed by, all the people in the village ate pots of pulp, and all the counties in Shu looked at the scenery.

When Yang Xian, the predecessor, led the elites in Sichuan to confront Liang Jun, these aristocratic families united and mobilized their own soldiers to seal off the pass.The grain and grass supplies could not be transported to the front line, the base in the rear was lost, and the battle was lost before it was fought. In the end, the predecessor was heavily besieged by Liang Jun and was defeated and died.

Yang Xian naturally didn't want this, but sadly, even if he surrendered, it would be a dead end.There are many types of hatred in this world, such as killing one's father and seizing his wife, destroying the family and the country.However, there are very few that can rise to the level of hatred of nine generations, which means that the two sides have inextricable grievances.Children and grandchildren, no matter what, if the other party is not exterminated, this revenge will not be considered avenged.

Unfortunately, Yang Xian is the last male of the Yang family, and the one the entire Huan family wants to kill.Liang Hou Huanwu even clearly marked the price among the clan: whoever kills Yang Xian will be rewarded with thousands of gold coins and be granted the title of ten thousand households.

His head is very valuable, and there is a consensus in both the court and the world.

Thinking of the storyline in the game, Yang Xian couldn't help but touch his neck, feeling a little cold.

This is a dead end!The Huan clan controls the seven states of the Central Plains and has countless masters in the world.As the game progresses, the Liang Dynasty will unify the world sooner or later.

Even if Yang Xian abandons everything at this moment, goes away to a foreign country and hides his name, the Huan family will still try their best to find him.

The wind rustled and the branches and leaves rustled.

Yang Xian was a little tired and lay down on the couch. The soft touch spread from his back, dispelling the heat in his body.

The night was dim, and there was a faint green smoke in the air.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe he was under too much pressure, but Yang Xian felt that his head was swollen and his vision was blurred.

Vaguely, Yang Xian felt a figure shaking in front of him, but he couldn't hold up any strength.

"Where is the thief, dare to harm my lord!"

A loud shout, like the sound of thunder, shook the ears.Yang Xian, who was still dazed just now, suddenly woke up. A bright and green-spotted dagger was right in front of him, only three feet away from him.

However, the three-foot distance was like a chasm, and the assassin in black could no longer move forward.

A burly old man locked the shoulders of the man in black, and with a muffled groan, the assassin in black in front of Yang Xian was thrown behind him like a sandbag.The old man guarded Yang Xian's bed.

This old man is Yang Chun, the steward of the Yang Mansion. Although he is a slave in name, he is actually Yang Xian's protector.

Yang Chun's figure was like a mountain, protecting Yang Xian, making him feel a deep sense of security.

The assassin was not reconciled and wanted to strike again.But in front of Yang Chun, his superb assassination skills were like a child dancing with a hammer. He wanted to hit someone, but was easily pushed away.

The sound of fighting in the house finally alerted the family soldiers in the mansion. Yang Xian saw only silhouettes of people outside the house, and heard the old man's shout in his ears.

"Peace and wealth, take down the thieves!"

Among these family soldiers, the leaders are Yang Chun's four adopted sons.These four people are all tall, burly, and full of masculine energy.In comparison, Yang Xian in the room seemed a little thin.They rushed into the house and soon surrounded the man in black.

"Catch alive!"

Yang Chun is thoughtful and has a keen awareness of danger, reminded him.

The Yang family will soon become entangled with this black-clad assassin, and their advantage is getting bigger and bigger.

The moon outside the house is as full as a mirror, and there is comfort in the silence.There was a lot of commotion in the house. The assassin was very skilled, but now he was like a lonely boat trapped in the sea, struggling desperately.

In the eyes of the assassin, even though he was only a few feet away, Yang Xian on the couch was like a mirage in the sea, close before his eyes but out of reach.

Yang Chun was two generations older than Yang Xian, and was originally the personal bodyguard of Yang Xian's grandfather, Yang Ci.As for his cultivation, he belongs to the military lineage, which emphasizes strength and steadiness, and his external skills are unparalleled in the world.

His four adopted sons are safe and wealthy. Although they are young, they have practiced with Yang Chun since they were young, and they are also very skilled.

The black-clothed assassin was very feminine, and he suffered a big loss when he met Yang Ping and the four others who were good at external martial arts.

While everyone was fighting, Yang Chun saw the right moment, exerted his strength with his legs, and dashed into the battle formation.

Yang Xian who collapsed could only feel a gust of wind in front of his eyes that made him unable to open his eyes, and then he saw that Yang Chun had joined his fingers together and grabbed the dagger-holding arm of the black-clothed assassin in front of him.

Yang Chun seemed to be exerting a little force and tightened his fingers.The assassin could no longer bear the pain and fell to the ground.It's a pity that this assassin is considered a first-class expert, but under Yang Chun, he is like a chicken, getting everything he wants.

Yang Chun took two steps back and kicked the assassin away.The four of them, Ping An Fugui and others, swarmed up and tied up the black-clothed assassin.

The assassin was captured, but he didn't show any fear, even if the poison sac in his mouth had been removed, he no longer had the cost of committing suicide.

"Who sent you here?"

The mask was removed, revealing the face of an ordinary middle-aged man.It's just that on this face, there is an almost crazy smile. "Who sent me here? Is it important? There are countless people in the world who want to kill you! Even without me, there will be others who will take your life!"

Yang Xian searched for the memories of his predecessor. He didn't do anything harmful. Why did this assassin in black look so bitter and resentful?

The black-clothed assassin first received a claw from Yang Chun, which shattered the bones in his hand, and then received a kick, all of his internal organs were injured.The blood from his mouth flowed out one by one, but there was only a twisted smile on the assassin's face.

"Daliang's unification of the world is just around the corner! Yang Xian, your good days are numbered! Hahahaha!"

"Take it down and torture it carefully!"

Seeing that the assassin was crazy, Yang Chun probably couldn't ask any questions in a short time. He was afraid of disturbing Yang Xian, so he ordered the family soldiers in the mansion to take the assassin away.

"I have neglected my duty and allowed this young master to disturb the young master! Please punish me, young master!"

Yang Chun knelt in front of Yang Xian, and the four of Ping An Fugui also knelt down.

"Master Chun, don't blame yourself."

Yang Xian dragged Yang Chun up and said, "Master Chun is guarding the mansion and he is doing his best, and I can see it. A little carelessness is not worth caring about."

Gratitude from Yang Chun +100!

At this time, a line of numbers suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xian's eyes.Just when he was confused, Yang Chun's voice brought him back to reality.

"The young master is merciful! But if you are guilty, you must be punished!"

Yang Chun looked at the four people kneeling on the ground and said, "Yang An! It's your turn to guard the mansion tonight, but you let this thief sneak in. You neglected your duty and went to get fifty military sticks yourself!"

"Thank you my father!"

Yang An followed the order and kowtowed quickly, without even a hint of complaint.Yang Chun governed the government with the same laws as running the army. The servants in the government looked like servants, but in fact they were like soldiers.

After cleaning up, Yang Xian's room was clean again.The night returned to silence, but Yang Chun did not dare to sleep anymore. He was covered in armor and guarded in front of Yang Xian's door with a Guandao in his hand.

Knowing that Yang Chun was outside and safe, Yang Xian couldn't sleep at all.

He closed his eyes, his thoughts wandering, and a reflection of the starry sky appeared in his mind.But what are engraved on the reflection of the starry sky are icons.

Those icons are very familiar to Yang Xian. They are exactly the skill list that players can use in the game "Liang Dynasty"!

At the moment, these icons are all gray, obviously not activated yet.

Below the skill table, a progress bar displayed one hundred points of gratitude from Yang Chun.

In the next few days, Yang Xian tried many times.It is finally confirmed that this skill table can absorb the positive emotions of characters in this world as a value.

As long as he absorbs enough value, that is, experience, Yang Xian can obtain skill points and obtain the skills on the skill table.

The skill list system of the game "Liang Dynasty" is very complicated. Players in the game can only choose one route due to level restrictions.

But Yang Xian is different, as long as he has enough positive emotions, he can light up the reflection of the starry sky.In other words, as long as he has enough skill points, even if Liang Jun succeeds in conquering Shu in the end, he will still have enough self-preservation ability to survive in this world.

Thinking of this, Yang Xian swept away the gloom in his heart in the past few days and became suddenly enlightened.

Yang's mansion is very big. Yang Xian has been wandering around the mansion in the past few days and is familiar with the terrain of the mansion, but there are faint curses in his ears.

Yang Xian remembered that the place in front of him was where the assassin was imprisoned that night, and he walked over immediately.

There is no special cell in the Yang Mansion, so the soldiers will temporarily use an abandoned room in the East Mansion as a place to imprison the assassin.

Seeing Yang Xian approaching, the soldiers guarding the gate saluted one after another.

"Little Lord!"

Yang Xian nodded and walked straight in.

The door opened, and a wave of heat with the smell of blood hit his face.A scarlet iron was baking in the brazier in the house, and several domestic soldiers were taking turns torturing the assassin.

These family soldiers are all veterans who followed Yang Xian's grandfather back then. They specialize in punishment and prison, and their subordinates are very accurate.The assassin was horribly injured after being waited on, but he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

When the assassin saw Yang Xian walking in, he didn't know where he got the strength and cursed loudly.

Yang Xian was secretly surprised. This guy had been beaten for so long. Ordinary people had already beaten him. Why did he keep getting better and better with more beatings? Could it be that he was an M?
"Bitch thief! Even if you beat me to death, don't even want to know!"

"Let you show off your strength!"

The assassin cursed and received another whip.These family soldiers have never encountered such a resistant guy.

Yang Xian waved his hand to signal the soldiers to stop the torture.

"Even if you don't tell me, do you think I don't know who is instigating you? There are just big Yizhou clans like Li Zhang Yanhuang and others."

The assassin's originally ferocious expression suddenly shrank, as if time had stopped.

"There are recent rumors that the king wants to make me prime minister. I'm afraid some people in the east and west rivers can't sit still."

Yang Xian smiled and walked a few steps in the room.The flames were blazing in the brazier, and sparks were flying on the red charcoal.Unknowingly, it seemed that the temperature in the room had gotten a little higher.

"Young Master, how are you going to deal with this guy?"

At this time, a soldier beside Yang Xian asked.

"It's a waste to keep this kind of trash in the house, let it go!"

"What did you say?"

Not only the family soldiers in this room, but also the assassin in black had a look of surprise on his face.

"I don't think this man is capable, but he's also stubborn. He has been beaten for so long and he hasn't confessed who is behind the scenes. He is barely a righteous man. Since he is a righteous man, it is inauspicious to kill him. Let him go!"

"Yang Xian, don't think that just because you say this, I will be grateful to you!"

Gratitude from the Black Assassin +50
Admiration value from surrounding Yang family soldiers +160
Looking at the positive emotional gains reflected in the starry sky, Yang Xian had an inexplicable feeling that he would still have to convince others with virtue in the future!

(End of this chapter)