The quiet night is sinking, the light is floating in the sky, and the cold moon is melting.

After the heavy snowfall, the clouds opened and the moon appeared. This night was, after all, a sleepless night for many people in Taixuanjing.

It was already late at night, and the Seventh Prince was still sitting in a small pavilion in the clan. The pavilion was unique, with scenery emerging one after another. There was not much grace and splendor, but instead it showed a kind of wonderful silence.

The Seventh Prince would meditate and read in this quiet pavilion every night. He did not say a word while reading every night, he was so content that he seemed to be completely integrated with this quiet pavilion.

But tonight, the Seventh Prince didn't seem to be in the mood to study.

A stack of classics on the jade case were put aside by him.

Placed right in front is Lu Jing’s Sanqianyan!

Since noon today, the Seventh Prince has been sitting in this quiet pavilion. Apart from strolling around the Bamboo Tower with his teacher, all he has ever seen is this thin page of paper.

Even though the Seventh Prince deeply felt that Lu Jing was bound to follow the path of the Fourth Master, after seeing Lu Jing's Three Thousand Words, this prince who had read hundreds of classics had to admit...

Many of the propositions in Lu Jing's article are quite in line with his wishes.

For example... among all living things, human beings are the most precious!

But at the same time, there were many things in this article that made the Seventh Prince deeply disgusted.

For example, in this article, there are many references to the blood and tears of ordinary people between the lines.

The blood and tears of small people are the fuel that catalyzes the prosperity of the country in terms of Legalism. In order to achieve unification, above the small people, there must be people with great evil and powerful women to restrain and manage them.

, the people at the bottom should also accept the unreasonable status quo.

In this way, the people will become weaker and weaker, but they will also become more and more obedient to the rule of the powerful, truly condensing all the power of a country into one place.

This is also the reason why the Seventh Prince planted a towering locust tree, watered it with the blood and tears of ordinary people, and eventually covered the entire Dafu.

"If everyone in the world reads all the three thousand words of Lu Jing, and the most precious thoughts are born in their thoughts, it will not be a good thing for Dafu after all."

The eyes of the Seventh Prince flickered, and he looked up to the sky. In the eyes, a prosperous and dazzling fairy city seemed to be reflected...

Ming Yujing!

Ming Yu Jing is looming, and there is also a moon hanging high in the sky, but there are thousands of palaces like a chess game, and fish and dragons are hanging high in the sky.

Although the seventh prince still could not clearly see the immortal city at this time, when he looked at the sky and saw the majesty behind the dots of stars and moon, his eyes became more determined.

"Man is the most precious thing, but now the spiritual tide is about to rise, and the mortal world has long since fallen apart. If we can't unite the power of the world and frighten the fish and dragons from the sky, all the people in this world will be just ants after all."

The seventh prince converged his gaze, but looked back at the vast Taixuan Capital outside Zhuzhong Palace.

"Singlely speaking, nowadays, there may be nobles among people, but the ministers and the common people cannot be called noble. Lu Jing... wants to start a new business with this theory."

He rarely murmured to himself: "If this turns out to be a prosperous era, if the world is unified, and the world looks at the sky and the land... I will definitely govern the country with the principle of valuing people."

The seventh prince closed his eyes and sat quietly under the moonlight.

After enough tea time, the familiar female official in purple came to see the seventh prince.

"Two months have passed, and the Sophora Gang has entered Taixuan Capital again. After the establishment of the government, although the Sophora Gang cannot supervise hundreds of officials, it can supervise all industries and merchants. It still needs to be like a locust tree, taking deep roots and spreading throughout the world.

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Although Taixuanjing is the last place where the Sophora Clan sowed its seeds, it will become the root of the Sophora japonica tree."

The Seventh Prince lowered his head and ordered, "Everyone in the world knows that Linshan Ghost, the second leader of the Huai Gang, has the ability to control gods and ghosts, so let him use gods and ghosts to kill Lu Jing."

The female official in Zhuzhong calmed down and was respectful.

She received the order and was about to retreat, but the Seventh Prince suddenly waved her to stay.

Immediately he picked up the cypress pen on the table and wrote two lines on a page.

"Don't underestimate it, give it your all."

There was a gleam of fire in the eyes of the female officer Zhuzhong, she stepped forward to take the page, and then left.

Merely eight characters

, which is enough to prove that the Seventh Prince attaches great importance to Lu Jing. If you think about it carefully, if you include the first assassination by the Black Stone Hall of the Huai Gang in Kongshan Alley, the Seventh Prince has assassinated Lu Jing three times.

During these three times, the seventh prince never underestimated Lu Jing.

When killing Lu Jing on the sacred mountain outside Xuandu, he sent a six-level divine fire bhikkhu and even a seven-level killing puppet!

When Lu Jing was forcibly killed on Yanglu Street, there were even two divine fires, a General Xiao Lou, and twelve dead soldiers of the Chu family.

At the same time, there were more than ten monks hiding in the darkness, and even the great monks of the Chu family were dispatched to stop Nan Fengmian...

At the time of these two assassinations, Lu Jing was just a cultivator, enough to see the Seventh Prince's handiwork.

It's just that... Lu Jing, a library gentleman who seemed to have no background, had an unpredictable background, which caused heavy losses to the Seventh Prince's lineage.

"If I had to choose again, I might not be your enemy. Even if your ways and mine are contrary to each other, I would just settle down and wait until I win, and then I will see you again."

The seventh prince watched the female official Zhuzhong leave, and then looked at Lu Jing Sanqianyan: "It's just that now, although you have never joined the imperial brother's army, you have become the biggest hidden danger in this general struggle..."

Regarding the situation, the mood, and the concept, the Seventh Prince cannot just sit back and watch Lu Jing grow stronger.

In the battle between heaven and dragon, the battle of ideas, many times one step is taken, but there is no turning back.

Because of this, the Seventh Prince had clearly informed the Huai Gang and asked the second leader of the Huai Gang to kill Lu Jing with the magic of ghosts and gods, but he still stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and walked towards a pavilion.

In the pavilions and courtyards, the moon is as cool as water.

The old man who described dry grass has not yet fallen asleep.

The door to his house was opened, the cart was pushed under the eaves, and the old man looked at the hazy night in silence.

Until the Seventh Prince entered the pavilion courtyard and saluted him. The old man was not surprised. He even turned his head and said to the Seventh Prince: "There is a talisman of Yin-Yang Thunder and Great Law on the table. I got the talisman from my master. The talisman is

The ink comes from a drop of blood essence of my senior brother. There are hundreds of thunders in it. When blended into the law of thunder, it can be transformed into a thunder god.

This is not a malevolent talisman of yin and yang. You use the talisman to sacrifice and pay homage to the thunder of law as a prince. The thunder of law can be strengthened by three to five points day and night, and the god of thunder will also suppress the thunder of law and strengthen the thunder.

.”

The Seventh Prince looked sideways and saw a yellow talisman placed on the carved sandalwood table in the room.

Yin Yang Thunder Law Talisman...

The Seventh Prince settled his mind...but the old man beside him shook his head slightly: "You value Lu Jing too much. He is like a prince, turning into your obsession. If he keeps the rules, his courage will be even greater. To you, he is a

A bad thing."

The Seventh Prince respectfully bowed to the old man, his expression unchanged, and said: "Since the student has great ambitions in his heart, he has a pair of eyes that must look up at the Ming Yujing in the sky, and also look down at the opponents in this world.

Although Lu Jing only cultivated his true form, but as Zhong Yubai said, he cannot be judged by common sense. I used the magic talisman to worship the thunder of law, strengthen the thunder of law, and the god in the thunder fell into it... It is enough

It eliminates the possibility of Lu Jing enforcing the law."

The old man seemed a little tired, but he also seemed to think that it was a good thing that the Seventh Prince valued his opponent so much.

"This is what an emperor should do. When it comes to moving mountains, cutting off rivers, and reclaiming seas, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. And since Lu Jing can write about people being valued, he is not some weak rabbit."

The seventh prince picked up the talisman, walked out of this pavilion that was obviously Chaoge style, and headed to his palace.

His expression has become much calmer.

The reason is that the talisman in his hand comes from his husband.

And your teacher is the leader of Fu Dao, one of the nine top leaders in the world.

The ink that constructs the runes is... Han Xintai, the Imperial Master of the Northern Qin Dynasty!

It is precisely because of the drastic reforms of the Legalist Han Xintai that the Northern Qin Dynasty now has the power to conquer the world with its iron arm and iron horse.

The seventh prince walked alone in the Bamboo Tower, entered the palace, and offered sacrifices to the Thunder of Law with his bloodline.

The talisman burned, and the seventh prince sat in the palace, watching a halo of thunder disappear into the sky.

It was hard to sleep that night, and the seventh prince did not fall asleep. He looked outside the palace like an old man with no legs.

Within a few moments, a spiritual thought came quietly, and the old man's aged voice fell into the seventh prince's mind again.

"The prince of Qi also wanted to curse Lu Jing to death using the magic method used by his two sons."

A mere sentence came.

The Seventh Prince looked more calm: "After this incident, I will write to the Holy Lord and angrily reprimand Gu Chenxiao for using the method of holding demons to kill me, Da Futianjiao."

For Da Fu, it was actually a good thing for the Prince of Qi to take action.

Even if Lu Jing doesn't die from the magic of controlling demons, how should he control the thunder of law that manifests as the thunder officer in the sky after being cursed to death?

This night in Hengshan Mansion.

Gu Chenxiao was in the secret room. In front of him, the bones of women seemed to have formed an altar.

Beside him, a huge mirror was flashing with light, illuminating an even more horrifying sight of bones.

What is reflected in the mirror is the palace of bones built by Gu Chenxiao in Qi State.

In the Bone Palace of Qi State, a woman with the same pale complexion was closing her eyes. Behind the woman, a ferocious monster could be seen faintly, laughing crazily.

Next to Gu Chenxiao, there was another man with bloody eyes.

The man's appearance was 40-50% similar to that of the woman in the White Bone Palace of Qi State. It was as if a dragon and a phoenix were born from the same offspring.
To be continued...