Traveling Through the Heavens Starting From the Prequel of Lotus Lantern

Chapter 217 Fame Can only Be Obtained on Horseback

"God gave me the Kirin Son, which just shows that I have the destiny to rule the world and benefit the people."

Emperor Qian Yang lowered his head and sat upright, a handsome man with a purple brow and a majestic appearance, nodding and smiling.

"I would like to congratulate Your Majesty, I would like to congratulate the Prince, and I would like to express my congratulations to the Great Lord."

The first civil servant, a solemn man wearing brocade robes and a purple-gold crown scribe, bowed and said.

"I would like to congratulate Your Majesty, the Prince, and Da Qian."

In an instant, all the civil servants and generals in the court hall spoke in unison.

When Yang Pan heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his face:

"Yun'an, you have been practicing martial arts at a young age. What are your future ambitions?"

Yang Jiao's eyes flashed and he exhaled:

"Since ancient times, all dynasties that have ruled the Ninety-Nine Prefectures are the masters of the world, the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, and the supreme Nine-Five Supreme Being. Outside the Ninety-nine Prefectures, everyone is a barbarian. "

"The moon is a lantern in the sky, illuminating the earth, and nowhere is unknown within Liuhe. Your Majesty is powerful and virtuous, worthy of heaven and earth. I am willing to join the army and shine the lantern beyond the ninety-nine states, so that countless barbarians can bathe in heaven's grace. "

Suddenly, there was silence in the hall, and Yang Jiao said in a sonorous voice:

"Sixteen years ago, I defeated Yunmeng in a big way and made an alliance at Qingshakou at the border with Yunmeng."

"But the Yunmeng Empire still has its evil intentions. Nowadays, Qingshakou is fighting every year, resulting in countless deaths and piles of corpses."

"I would like to ask for orders to go to Qingshakou, for Your Majesty, to expand the territory of Daqian, and to create peace for all ages."

Yang Jiao's words echoed in the hall. All the courtiers in the hall looked at the young man standing in the center with admiration and melancholy.

While I admire Yang Jiao for having such accomplishments at such a young age and having such high ambitions, I can't help but feel melancholy when I think of my own children.

"What a young man, I agree."

Yang Pan seemed to have a happy look on his face:

"I specially set up a martial arts lecture hall in the army to encourage the nobles of the clan to practice riding, archery and martial arts diligently. This is to ask me, the great general, to be prepared for danger in times of peace and never forget martial arts."

"It should be noted that although we, Daqian, are a celestial state, we have the Yunmeng Empire in the east, the Huoluo Dynasty in the desert in the west, many island empires in the sea in the south, and the Yuantu Dynasty in the north."

"Sixteen years ago, the Yunmeng Empire's cavalry went straight to the outside of Yujing City. Although they were repulsed later, when I recalled the dangerous situation afterwards, I still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat."

Yang Pan's tone was mixed with some mixed feelings, and he spoke slowly, and then the topic changed:

"Yun'an, my army is very hierarchical. If you want to join the army, it depends on military merit."

"Although you have advanced cultivation, you are still young. Battles on the battlefield seem to be based on the formation of troops, and you do not rely on personal strength to show off your ferocity. I canonize you as a general who can command thousands of cavalry. Are you convinced?"

In an instant, all the civil and military personnel in the field looked at Yang Jiao. They must know that an innate martial artist can hold the position of a general, and even a commander who can command tens of thousands of people is no more than a junior grand master.

"Fame can only be obtained immediately, I am convinced."

Yang Jiao looked impressed.

"A great honor can only be obtained right away." Yang Pan said to the eunuch beside him:

"Go and bring up the gift I prepared."

Immediately, the accompanying eunuch bowed to the side and took over a jade plate with a treasure gourd containing a mysterious aura.

Yang Jiao looked at the eunuch who bowed in front of him and handed something to him, and the information about this person immediately appeared in his mind. Wang Tao, the pinnacle martial saint, the concubine of the Wang family in Nianzhou, the head of the five eunuchs in the palace, the chief eunuch of the Qiangang Palace, and the grandson of the Sixth Palace. The general manager and the treasury father-in-law.

"Yun'an, the gourd in front of you is called the gourd of good fortune. I hope that in the future, you can rely on this gourd to achieve more military exploits and live up to my expectations."

Yang Jiao took the jade plate from Wang Tao's hand with both hands, took a look at the gourd on it, and immediately knew that it was a magic weapon of the Tao of Creation, with a radius of five or six miles and a height of more than ten feet.

The gourd can also carry hundreds of people, break the vacuum within a hundred miles, and appear at will, but every time it travels, it consumes a lot of soul power, and even ghosts and immortals can only support it three times.

However, for battlefield battles, this can be called a treasure. After all, if the army wants to march thousands of miles, the most critical thing is the supply of food, grass and baggage.

Once the supply of food, grass and baggage is not available, then it will be just a lone army, because even the ghost immortals, martial saints, and even human immortals have not yet been able to completely transcend the world and need the reincarnation of grains.

The gourd of good fortune has a radius of five or six miles and a height of more than ten feet, which can solve all these worries.

"I am ashamed to take the lead. From now on, I will work hard to become a white jade pillar holding up the sky, a brave general holding up the purple golden beam across the sea, and turn the Yunmeng, Yuantu, and Huoluo kingdoms into ministers under the command of Da Qian."

When Yang Jiao said these words, not only did Yang Pan laugh loudly, but the prince Yang Yuan below also raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bit of a smile.

In fact, Yang Jiao is only eleven years old now. No matter how precocious and steady his temperament is, his appearance is like that of a living fairy child, which makes people laugh.

At this moment, a look of appreciation appeared on the faces of the civil and military officials on both sides.

They had a great impression of Yang Jiao who was a martial sage but obeyed Emperor Qian's arrangements and served as a minor general.

Among them, military generals have always upheld the code of conduct of respecting the strong. Yang Jiao possesses the cultivation of a martial saint and shows an attitude of hoping to make achievements on the battlefield, so he naturally gained their great goodwill.

The civil servant heard that fame can only be achieved by riding a horse, holding up white jade pillars in the sky, and bridging the sea with purple gold beams. These few short lines of short poems are quite literary.

Therefore, it is believed that at such a young age, not only does he not have the appearance of a reckless man who can control his own force, but he has the appearance of being well versed in scriptures and possessing both civil and military skills.

In another ten years, he may not be the second-ranked Marquis of Wu Wen.

You must know that in Hong Xuanji today, he first made great achievements in the military, then gave up martial arts and followed literature. Finally, he was named on the gold medal list, the top pick in high school, and after participating in government affairs, he was awarded the honor of being able to run the army when he is on the horse, and to bring peace to the people when he is off the horse.

Five days later, Yang Jiao refused all invitations and invitations to banquets at his mansion. Among them, there were many invitations from princes and nobles. They all wanted to hold a banquet to accuse him of the crime because of his ignorance as a child and his children's ignorance.

However, they were all rejected by Yang Jiao on the grounds that he was on official duty and was about to take office.

Afterwards, all the adult princes sent many generous gifts, but Yang Jiao did not refuse and accepted them all.

The children of the Daqian royal family must reach the innate realm within one year after reaching adulthood at the age of fifteen before they can be canonized as county kings.

If you reach the master level, you can be canonized as a prince, otherwise, you will be imprisoned for retirement.

Therefore, among the many princes who can be granted the title of prince and build a palace, which one does not harbor ambitions?

Of course, this has nothing to do with Yang Jiao. Anyway, when facing sugar-coated bullets, we adhere to the principle of eating the sugar-coated bullets and throwing away the bullets.

In this world where great power belongs to himself, he is in no mood to play political battles.

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