What is cause and effect?

Elder Wu died, and all members of the family members of the Luoyang area secretly returned to the headquarters to pay their respects. They may be a vendor on the street, a lieutenant in Luoyang City, or a beggar on the street, or a singing juggler. At this time, they rushed to the northwest of Luoyang City to attend the mourning ceremony of Elder Wu.

This is cause and effect. If Elder Wu did not spy on Tianji, he would not have been killed by the sword energy of Zhu Xian.

If the soul is not cut off by the Zhuxian sword energy, he will not die in one go. If he doesn't die, the elder Shou will still live well, and the members of the assassin family don't have to come to pay their respects, so that Zhang Bairen can get a big advantage.

Zhang Bairen tapped the desk with his fingers and sat upright in front of him.

At this time, Yang Su was no different from ordinary people. Except for her skin with a faint golden light and her expression on her face was slightly stiff, there was no abnormality.

Chumo sat down at the bottom, silently silent.

"I'll ask you to come back this time. You should know about the Assassin Family." Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Su.

"I hate the assassin family to the core. If it weren't for the assassin family's plot, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died so cowardly." Yang Su's eyes were filled with anger.

"Sir, aren't you afraid of implicating the descendants of the Yang family?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Su with his eyes.

Yang Su shook her head: "I am all dead, what else can I be afraid of? As long as I wear a mask, who can recognize me?"

After hearing Yang Su's words, Zhang Bairen nodded: "It's okay to come back, but the Central Plains are different from the outside of the Frontier. Adults outside the Frontier can drink plenty of blood and increase their skills, but the people in the Central Plains cannot."

"These people will die sooner or later, either starve to death or be killed by bandits. This would be better than me." Yang Su rolled her eyes.

Zhang Bairen shook his head and chuckled, Yang Su glared at Zhang Bairen: "Forget it, I'd better go to Dunhuang to save Tubo from messing around. If you have nothing to do, you'll have a happy life.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "It should be so. Although the Western Turks have been divided by His Majesty, they must be guarded! The next year will be the critical period for the Second Expedition to Goryeo, and there will be a general in the Western Turks."

Yang Su sighed softly: "Why is my life so miserable? I have to serve the Great Sui Dynasty when I live, and I have to devote myself to the Great Sui Dynasty when I die. I have to devote my life so miserable!"

Ignoring Yang Su's words, Zhang Bairen picked up the wine and took a sip, and then said, "Do you want to drink it?"

"Guru!" Yang Su stared at the wine with her eyes straight, then suddenly turned her head: "Wine, sex, wealth and energy are the most hurtful. I have already understood this principle. Don't drink it! Don't drink it!"

"Good wine" Zhang Bairen took a sip and deliberately slaps his mouth. Yang Su frowned and changed the topic: "The Assassin Family is a great deal. Have you ever made any preparations? I alone are afraid that it will not be suppressed."

"The other party is just a rudder!" Zhang Bairen said.

"That's also dangerous. Who knows if the other aristocratic families will take the opportunity to secretly please me!" Yang Su said.

"Don't worry, how could I not make any preparations?" Zhang Bairen smiled and took a sip of the drink.

"Sir, the things have been transported from Zhuo County and are placed in the yard!" Zuo Qiu Wuji walked into the hall.

"Let's go and have a look." Zhang Bairen stood up and walked out of the lobby first.

Yang Su walked out with doubt, with Zhang Bairen on his face.

The yard was cold, and the already dead winter added a hint of killing intention out of thin air.

Two large coffins as red as blood were placed quietly in the courtyard, and all the guards around were silent.

"Whose coffin?" Looking at the two coffins, Yang Su's face became solemn. He could feel the terrifying aura in the coffin, which was actually two golden corpses.

"One is He Ruobi, and the other is a powerful man who was accidentally killed by the gods." Zhang Bairen smiled and did not lift the coffin, but looked at Yang Su: "How?"

"You guys, you can. If you see this kind of foundation by those old guys from Maoshan Road, you will probably be red in your eyes." Yang Su walked around the coffin.

"Including you, what do you think of the three god-like corpses, plus fifty good kids and three thousand god-like crossbows?" Zhang Bairen said.

"The Assassin Family will definitely have no room for a turnaround," Yang Su praised her.

Zhang Bairen nodded and turned to look at Zuo Qiu Wuji: "Put these two large coffins and be sure not to get close to the stranger, so as not to cause any trouble."

Zuo Qiu Wuji nodded and ordered the guards to come forward to carry the coffin.

The coffin is not heavy, not even 500 pounds, but it just takes four people to carry it. The corpse poison on the coffin is too powerful, and even the powerful Yigu dare not get involved.

He Ruobi is different from the powerful Yi Gu. Yang Su has his own intelligence and can restrain corpse poison, but He Ruobi and another person who sees the gods may not be sure of the body.

"Oh, He Ruobi died miserably!" Yang Su sighed softly.

"I was in seclusion at that time and came out late. If I were present at the scene, the general might not be able to let him go." Zhang Bairen's face was low.

"The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it. He Ruobi does not listen to me, and I have long expected that it will be today." Yang Su sighed: "He Ruobi is an old minister of the late emperor. Once the emperor is in the same day, he is even admitted to the Heavenly Palace Law. If Your Majesty does not kill him, I will be surprised."

Speaking of this, Yang Su looked at the blue sky and white clouds with his eyes: "The Dharma Realm is closed, and it is a pity that His Majesty is in his mind."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"A man will die. Although Your Majesty is the most powerful person in the world, he cannot escape the cycle of time." Yang Su's face looked strange: "The Heavenly Palace is all old ministers of the late emperor. Once Your Majesty loses the dragon energy of the emperor, he is just an ordinary mortal. How can he be the opponent of the late emperor? He must be defeated and ashes. With your understanding of today's son, will he wait for death?"

Will it be?

What kind of personality is Yang Guang? How can he wait for death?

"Your Majesty wants to open the Dharma Realm and re-establish the gods. Once the divine realm changes, all the gods will definitely fall. How can the gods in the Heavenly Palace sit and wait for death?" Yang Su is worthy of being the one who knows Yang Guang best, and what he says is thought-provoking.

"You mean that Your Majesty deliberately instigates the aristocratic families to make the lower realm mess and force the Dharma Realm to close, and then take the opportunity to accumulate strength to destroy the gods in the Dharma Realm, and then reopen the Dharma Realm?" Zhang Bairen was shocked.

"Otherwise, why do you think the six sects dare to go against the will of heaven and defeat the gods? I'm afraid they have seen the thoughts of today, so they took the opportunity to take action! Although the six sects colluded with the aristocratic families, they helped the emperor to divide the divine realm. In the future, the Dharma Realm will reopen, and the gods in the upper realm and the gods in the lower realm will inevitably be a big battle." Yang Su sighed softly: "There are endless troubles."

It is indeed endless troubles. When Yang Guang did this, the god who died? Of course, the six sects of Fahua, Guanshan, Changchun, Futu, Wensu, and Tianji, who supported the Great Sui Dynasty, suffered huge losses. The gods in the lower realm were robbed, and the disciples were killed and injured. All the disciples and disciples had fulfilled the six sects of the North and South Heavenly Masters, Loushan and others who defeated the Heavenly Sects. How could they be willing to do so?

When the Goryeo Yizhi Wende lit the seven-star lamp, and when the sky changed, it was probably not that no one in the Sui Dynasty had predicted it in advance, but the six sects were already out of their ambition and destined to let the Yizhi Wende do it.

Who would have thought that Yizhi Wende could really ignite the seven-star lamp, causing things to lose control?

After hearing Yang Su's suggestions, Zhang Bairen suddenly felt enlightened. Many things that he didn't understand in the past were all enlightened.

Yang Guang knew about the canal, but he was too arrogant and ended up playing tricks, causing the matter to lose control.

If the troops gathered in Zhuo County today, I am afraid it will be another game of chess by Yang Guang.

Regarding Yang Guang's campaign against Goryeo, Zhang Bairen had already made some predictions in his mind, but he was not sure and he still waited for his own verification.

But Zhang Bairen knew that if the second expedition to Goryeo failed, the Sui Dynasty would really lose half of its control over the world.

In the third expedition of Goryeo, the first time it lost 300,000 troops and the family suffered heavy losses. However, the Sui Dynasty was almost driven by Goryeo. I don’t know what to do when I conquer Goryeo this second expedition.

"Governor, don't think too much. No matter how chaotic it is in the troubled times, as long as we have some skills, what is the difference between chaotic times and prosperous times?" Yang Su patted Zhang Bairen on the shoulder.

Zhang Bairen shook his head and looked merciful: "I think so too, but I can't bear it in my heart, and I can't bear to the family members to harm the people."
Chapter completed!