"If my guess is correct, Meng Yao didn't want to drown the military officials and the old emperor, but wanted to use the water absorbed by the fountain to generate huge momentum and blow up the entire Yin Yang Palace," Yang Xiaoyu said in surprise.
"You can imagine that at that time, there was a crowd of people in front of the Yin and Yang Palace. The old emperor, the prince, and the concubines in the harem stood up and shouted, "The whole world is celebrating, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Suddenly, with a 'bang', everything turned into the void -"
"No way, Monk Hua, are you talking about your Liaozhai?" Qing'er said dubiously, "Where in the world can there be such powerful water?"
"I hope my guess is wrong," Yang Xiao sighed, "I hope Meng Yao is not as smart as I thought."
At this moment, Taoist Priest Qingyun's face turned pale after hearing this. If Xiao'er's guess was correct, then wouldn't all the military officials of the dynasty, the wealthy officials of Luoyang, and the old pig in his mouth also follow suit¡ª¡ª
The more I think about it, the more I am afraid that although Taoist Master Qingyun has been practicing Taoism for many years, when so many people's lives are at stake, his heart has lost its peace of mind.
"It's unbelievable and Arabian Nights. Yuan Tiangang felt like this for the first time. This was completely different from the result of his master's deduction back then.
But Yuan Tiangang is, after all, a first-class immortal master in the world. No matter how "absurd" Yang Xiao's results are, he will not draw conclusions easily, not to mention that the "weirdo" in front of him is still a "dragon descended from heaven" in his mind Son's identity.
Yuan Tiangang pondered for a while, and then said seriously: "If what you said is correct, then the time of this water explosion should be when the phenomenon of Ten Sons in a Row is formed."
"Well, it stands to reason that it should be so," Yang Xiao thought for a while and replied.
Yuan Tiangang looked at the sky outside, thought silently in his mind for a while, and said: "There are still three hours left before the Ten Sons in a row. If it is true, you would like to think about how to convince His Majesty and how to convince the military officials?"
Yang Xiao leaned back with a wry smile and said: "I'm just speculating. As for how to verify it, I actually understand it very well. That bitch should also know. Besides, it's not my job to persuade the old emperor and Wu Baigong to temporarily move away. Things, I have retired now, and I just want to have a good rest."
"Why is it none of your business? If your surname is not Yang, the world still belongs to your Yang family." Yuan Tiangang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "At this critical moment, you are acting like a turtle."
"You have to think clearly if Mingyang Palace turns into nothingness and the world has no master, who will gain power?"
"By the way, kid," Taoist Master Qingyun also became anxious and said, "When mother came back, you old man Zhu said that King Long and Yuan Biao have not been caught yet."
"Oh -" Yang Xiao was shocked again, "Prince Long is so powerful. He can escape like this. It seems that the other party is also well prepared."
"If King Long really escaped," Yang Xiao sighed, "then this matter is most likely true."
"Why the flower monk?"
"The Mingyang Palace will be turned into nothingness on August 15th, that is tonight, and both the old emperor and the old pig will have to die. This is of course in response to the star divination celestial phenomenon, which is unfavorable to the rumors of the current emperor. Then, they will think that the country cannot be left without an owner for a day, and will introduce King Long as the new emperor to control the world."
"King Long is not a fool. Will he listen to their arrangements?" Qing'er remembered that King Long was also a tycoon of his generation, with great ambitions and cruel methods that were even worse than those of today's princes.
"Hehe," Yang Xiao sneered, "In my opinion, this King Long is no different from a fool."
"By then King Long will be just a mere commander, with no military power and no trusted subordinates. It would be strange not to let others control him. Maybe Meng Yao will give birth to a boy in a few years -" Yang Xiao thought about the history of later generations. The replacement was full of whims, but when Meng Yao gave birth to a boy, he couldn't help but panic. He had crossed paths with Meng Yao several times. Oh my God, did the crow's mouth really let me say that? Meng Yao seemed to have said that Prince Long '** couldn't get pregnant, but if she was really pregnant - could it be her own?
The more Yang Xiao thought about it, the more frightened she became. Meng Yao repeatedly deduced that he had borrowed the seed, borrowed his own 'dragon seed', ah - I'm not going to live anymore. Yang Xiaoxin screamed, if Meng Yao took this kind of Everything is settled, then she is really a monster
Yang Xiao was so frightened by what she was thinking that her face turned blue and white. Now she just hopes that Meng Yao will be in the safe period during those few days.
Yuan Tiangang and the others were waiting for Yang Xiao to finish what he said. Unexpectedly, halfway through what he said, they saw him sitting there in a daze, as if he had thought of some terrible incident, with his eyes in a daze and angry.
"Monk Hua, what are you doing? Why do you look so scary?" Qing'er quickly woke up Yang Xiao, who was still thinking wildly.
Yang smiled and looked at itSeeing the suspicious looks in the three people's eyes, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Oh - I got sidetracked by thinking about the question. By the way, sister Qing'er, where did I talk just now?"
"You thought about Meng Yao having a baby?" Qing'er's face turned red and she lowered her head shyly.
When Yang Xiao heard this again, he was shocked all over. He quickly regained his composure and then guessed: "If this is the case, their next step is to depose King Long and make that little kid the emperor -" When Yang Xiao said this, his head couldn't help but tingle again, then wouldn't I be the emperor?
"In the end, the little brat won't stand up anymore, I can just wear the yellow robe myself"
Yang Xiao has always been a talker, and he is very good at telling stories. The anecdotes of the royal family have been shown in many TV dramas in later generations, and they are naturally wonderful to tell.
There is no room for Yuan Tiangang and the others not to think in the direction Yang Xiao said. Besides, if Yang Xiao is right, then the star divination sect that is against them will become the authentic orthodoxy in the world, and his own metaphysics sect will become a side branch. .
"Yang Xiao, let's go. Pindao will go with you to see His Majesty." Yuan Tiangang stood up and said seriously.
Yang Xiao looked at Yuan Tiangang pitifully, and then looked back at Taoist Priest Qingyun.
"Although Taoist Priest Qingyun's face showed love and care, his eyes were full of hope.
¡°Sigh - I should have known better not to scare them like this, but - who knew that the world¡¯s best immortal master could not help but scare them?
"Mom - I am injured," Yang Xiao said with a sad face.
"It's just this once," Taoist Master Qingyun said lovingly, "There is a sedan outside. Mom will carry you over."
Yang Xiao quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I'm going to be struck by lightning." Yang Xiao was sweating profusely, her mother was so powerful, "Sister Qing'er, go to Qin Mansion and call a carriage."
"Hmm -" Qing'er responded and was about to go out, but was stopped by Yuan Tiangang.
"If that doesn't work, I'll let Pindao and Junior Sister take you to the palace. I don't know when you will arrive at Daxing Palace."