Chapter 55 (1/2)

In the first year of Tianyou, the sudden death of Zhu Wen, king of Liang, caused chaos in Luoyang.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhu Youyu, the son of the king of Liang, quickly attacked with the power of xuanming sect and soon took control of the real power.

However, how could it be so simple to deal with major government affairs?

Zhu Youyu's appearance is strange. The xuanming sect under him is just a killer organization hidden in the dark and can't see the light at all.

Civil and military officials were forced by the situation and temporarily subordinated to him, but they had their own thoughts in private.

At this time, almost none of the descendants of the king of Liang had achieved success. Zhu Youyu did not say that his appearance alone was not like a king. Zhu Youwen is even more a fake and has no bearing at all. Finally, only Zhu Youzhen was left. He was the legitimate son of the late Princess Zhang. Unfortunately, he was only 16 years old, but his temperament was somewhat surly and unpredictable.

The changes in Luoyang City were like the wind and quickly spread all over the world. Taking advantage of this good opportunity, all princes began to take action one after another, and the wind and clouds surged for a time.

In the Tibetan army Valley, Yuan Tiangang looked at the secret letter in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

The development of things was somewhat unexpected. The sudden death of Liang Wang not only ignited the flames of war in the originally balanced world, but also completely disrupted his original plan.

”Datang, is there any help?”

”It seems that my action should be advanced. Li Xingyun, go and see the child first.”

Yuan Tiangang put away his thoughts. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered another person mentioned by Shi Yao in the secret letter.

Li Zhu, the young emperor of the Tang Dynasty who was a puppet in Luoyang City, couldn't help thinking of another thought. As soon as the idea appeared, it seemed to take root and quickly occupied his heart.

”Shangguan Yunque, go to Luoyang City immediately and do something for me personally...”

Chu Feng solved Zhu Wen, the king of Liang, and returned to Fengxiang mansion again.

”Li Keyong, Zhang Zifan, and Yuan Tiangang.”

These people are accompanied by countless experts, which is not easy to succeed. We also need to think of a safe plan to fish these people out of the tortoise shell.

Chu Feng is not eager. He is already the master of the seed world. This fragment is the fat he swallowed in his stomach. It will always be digested. The difference is only in time.

”The world has been messed up by me. How it will evolve next is an expected thing.”

Footsteps outside suddenly sounded. Zhu Yuyan came in with a unconscious little girl in her hand.

Chu Feng's heart moved. The woman's speed was really fast. She caught someone so quickly.

”Lord, Yu Yan has lived up to her trust. You want to reward me this time?”

Chu Feng was used to Zhu YuYan's style. Ignoring her slightly ”coquettish” tone, he stepped forward and lifted people up. The little girl is no one else. It is Ji Ruxue, the maid of the magic sound workshop he is looking for.

”The efficiency is very fast. The Female Emperor didn't find your action?”

”Hee hee, the Lord doesn't know. Since you left the magic sound square that day, the female emperor has been absent-minded all day. She doesn't even pay attention to the political affairs of Qi country.”

”There is such a thing, is it because...”

Chu Feng suddenly thought of something. He took away the national luck Dragon Spirit from the female emperor. He didn't feel much at that time.

Although the Dragon Qi of national fortune was extracted and refined, it did not disappear, but changed its owner. Because of this, China has not been affected. On the contrary, it seems that due to the lack of national luck, her mind has undergone subtle changes and she is no longer interested in national politics.

A moment later, Chu Feng withdrew his palm and said, ”send people back. Remember to make God unaware of ghosts, so as not to cause any trouble again.”

Time is like running water, Pentium, in the blink of an eye, the past half a year.