Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Their faces were filled with fighting spirit. After discussing and discussing a few plans in detail, a plan formed in their minds.

"I will send people to stop the messengers and delay them intentionally. This matter will not happen too quickly, and the Emperor will only give us the order to start preparing. The time to attack has not yet been decided, so as long as we hurry, it can definitely be reversed. Brother Yang, it is my fortune to be able to work with you! "

"General Lu, there is no need to be so courteous. We are all doing these things for the people of the world. We only meet you so openly because we trust in your character!"

The two of them felt that they appreciated each other.

After making his decision, Yang Ming left the camp that very night and headed towards the imperial palace.

Although it was a long journey, he travelled through the night, and very soon, he arrived at the place with the most power in the world. This capital was indeed different from the others, he hadn't been here for two years, and the changes were too great, causing people to be shocked. Many new buildings were added, and the emperor also looked like a young man back then.

Yang Ming didn't think too much into it at the moment. Then, since he had been to the palace himself, he knew where the emperor should appear.

There were already many rumors circulating among the people, saying that the Emperor had discovered a shocking secret, so he decided to change his way of handling the matter. He would definitely send people to exterminate the people of the Western Regions to vent his anger, so what exactly was this secret? Naturally, no one could say it out loud.

Yang Ming had prepared everything he was going to do. Actually, entering the palace during the day was similar to entering during the night.

With his current martial arts level, he had long since underestimated these people. However, he did not wish to add on any more trouble. Therefore, he had naturally become more cautious in some matters.

Thinking about living in the palace, naturally had a lot of less joy and freedom. It was said that the people who lived in the palace lived in luxury, but in Yang Ming's opinion, it was better for them to live outside, although they lived in poverty, they were still full of free and happy commoners.

Although he had only been here once, he remembered everything that had happened inside clearly. He had snuck into the emperor's study first, and if a good emperor worked hard, he would definitely think and do things in the study every night. The young master Long back then shouldn't have changed much, right?

His heart was still full of trust towards the young master Long. He believed that there must be some important reason behind his decision.

The night was already completely dark, and he still did not see his figure. Yang Ming's heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be that his guess was wrong? There were countless rooms in this palace, so the Emperor would stay by the side of the Empress or the palace maid. How could he find them?

But he still maintained his composure, believing that the young master Long wouldn't act in such a manner.

In the middle of the night, that young master Long came in a bit drunk and chased away everyone around him. He sat alone at the desk, lost in thought.

He thought about it for a long time, then raised his head and said to himself, "Father, you have given this world to me, your son. I know how much effort your son has put in, and how much effort he has expended, but it is still a mess.

He leaned on the desk and broke into tears. Why was the current emperor behaving like this?

Yang Ming calmed himself down and wanted to continue observing, to see what else he could say.

"They are all bullying my young. Haha, don't think that I can't tell, but every single one of them is harping on it. Aren't they afraid that I'll cut their heads off? "Hehe!"

The smell of alcohol on his body was very strong. Presumably, he must have drunk too much today.

Right now, I am the ruler of a nation, no one dares to disobey my orders, but, oh late emperor, do you know, this emperor of mine is nothing in their eyes, all sorts of powers are intertwined together, it's not that I don't dare to kill them, it's just that I can't. After I kill one, the rest will become a complete mess.

They all say that I am an enlightened ruler, but there are too many factors to consider in every matter. This is just a game of chess, a single move wrong, all the matches lost, late emperor, I have already done my best, for the sake of the people of the world, I have to endure some of their crimes, I have no choice but to open my eyes and close them. If I want to kill them all, I will kill them all.

He was indeed very tired, and Yang Ming only knew a little about the government officials things. This world hates them, so it would be difficult for officials to find a good person.

The emperor lightly stood up and walked around the study. His emotions had stabilized a lot now, and the expression on his face relaxed a bit. He casually took out some papers and began to read.

He truly didn't disappoint others. He was a good emperor who worked hard, but what did his words just now mean?

He was crazy, calm, sharp, and sluggish at the same time. It seemed that he was under too much pressure to be an emperor. He was said to be the happiest thing in the world, but he wasn't actually happy to be one at all.

This kind of relaxed state of mind was extremely rare for him. Perhaps, only when it was deep into the night and when he was at peace would his heart be able to receive a little bit of a short rest, Yang Ming could not bear to ruin his mood, and could not bear to see him collapse like before.

From time to time, there would be sounds of people patrolling outside the palace, and also the sound of imperial guards patrolling. But what they didn't expect was, in the Emperor's study, there was actually a person silently watching their emperor. The night wind was still as beautiful as ever as it blew against them.

Young Master Long took out a book and read it seriously. His face had returned to its normal expression and he looked just like that.

However, everything that had just happened was in Yang Ming's eyes. He could already guess deep down inside Yun Che's heart, and he also knew how he should respond in a better way.

The wind was blowing too hard. Young Master Long gently stepped forward and closed the windows, a man who was so powerful, would do such a small thing, and his heart must still be pure. Since he did not change, Yang Ming's heart was at ease.