Chapter 126: Rebellion must be justified

Yang Ye, shake your elm-wood head a bit, and seriously think about these things.

Besides you, who among those who took part back then is still alive?

Aren't these things enough to prove something?

Yun Fengyue nearly shouted, and she simply couldn't understand why Yang Ye would insist so.

She has her own goal she wants to achieve, and Yang Ye is the most important key to it.

Now she simply wants to persuade Yang Ye.

Yang Jun felt a thrill hearing this.

According to Yun Fengyue, the key point is that Yun Fengyun could ascend the throne only by murdering the former emperor and the former crown prince.

These things are far more than just a thrill.

But Yang Jun also knows not to take words at face value.

Maybe Yun Fengyue is just making up these lies to goad her father into rebellion.

Such a thing isn't easy to pull off.

So Yun Fengyue now urgently needs allies.

But Yang Jun can't just guess the truth of the matter here.

I understand you hold a grudge, but you shouldn't keep slandering him.

Yang Ye's voice was low, seeming to carry anger.

Fine, fine, Yang Ye, just stay in the dark for the rest of your life!

Yun Fengyue couldn't contain her anger and lashed out.

The door was slammed shut with a bang.

Yang Jun saw Yun Fengyue's graceful figure burst from his father's room, his resentment surging, and he strode toward the outside of the Prince's Mansion.

【Alas, what a beautiful woman, how can she be so stupid?】

【How could my father possibly agree to such a thing?】

【Besides, urging him to rebel is worse than finding me; I'm best at reading the situation, I'll side with whichever side is stronger.】

Yang Jun was thinking that when Yun Fengyue suddenly stopped.

This familiar inner voice made her turn her head abruptly.

Just a hurried glance showed her Yang Jun with a lecherous look standing beside Yang Ye's room door.

She looked doubtful and somewhat surprised.

Yang Jun looked shocked, wondering how this woman had discovered him.

He also didn't understand, desperately lowering his head to avoid her gaze.

Could it be that women's innate perceptiveness let her spot me so easily?

Or is it that I share too deep a bond with this woman?

Yun Fengyue, still seething with resentment and anger, stormed up to stand before Yang Jun.

Greetings, Elder Princess!

Yang Jun wore a smile while cursing inwardly.

Damn, you can run into anything like this.

【Don't come over!】

【I'm such an innocent, lovable little pitiful thing, a nobody; couldn't you just pretend you didn't see me and leave?】

【Take your anger out on my father; what's the point of coming at me? I'm young, you're old—it's not suitable!】

Yang Jun's inner thoughts made Yun Fengyue almost spit blood from anger.

This brat—who knows what's really in his head.

Yang Jun, come to my mansion tonight.

Yun Fengyue said through gritted teeth.

【Oh no, as expected I'm bearing all this; I'm going to suffer her vicious hands!】

【No way, I'm still young; I need an excuse—my cat is in confinement?】

Yang Jun was very nervous, planning to make an excuse.

Yun Fengyue clenched her teeth so hard they were almost breaking.

She stepped forward, pressed close to Yang Jun, and issued a solemn command.

You come, you obey orders! Also, you must not tell anyone about this, understand?

Yun Fengyue's fragrance is overwhelming; being this close, you could almost feel her body temperature.

Yang Jun felt nervous, wondering if this woman would eat him.

……

Leng Qingyue helped Yang Jun again.

Of course, this refers to raising his cultivation.

Yang Jun is now at the mid-fourth rank of martial arts.

With a little more effort, he can break into the fifth rank.

Once he reaches the fifth rank, it will open up a new world.

Precisely because of that, Yang Jun is also quite satisfied.

Thank you for your hard work, senior sister.

Yang Jun looked at Leng Qingyue before him and gave a faint smile.

Leng Qingyue was both shy and annoyed; this guy is utterly shameless.

The conversation between Yang Jun and Yun Fengyue made him even more nervous.

Now the situation is under greater pressure.

Your father has already lost his military authority; Zhou Tian hasn't succeeded yet, but he will surely think of a way.

Once he takes control of the Pacified West Army, the threat he poses will be even harder to deal with.

What's most unsettling is still this woman, Yun Fengyue.

Since she has already come to look for Yang Ye, it shows that all her preparations are nearly complete.

At this moment when rebellion is imminent, Yang Jun feels even less secure about the future.

When great chaos is about to erupt, whether to preserve one's life or to develop, increasing one's own strength is the most important.

"Junior Sister!"

Mo Qingyan's voice came from outside the door; Yang Jun hurriedly called out, "Please come in."

Mo Qingyan walked in, glanced around, and then looked toward Yang Jun.

"Continue practicing the Water Reversal tonight; your strength is too weak, you need to make up for some shortcomings."

"What? Tonight?"

Yang Jun looked at Mo Qingyan; this matter seems to have become somewhat conflicting.

Mo Qingyan was somewhat surprised; this bastard, does he think I'm eager?

In her shame and anger, her face grew even colder.

Before she could speak, Yang Jun waved his hand.

"No, I'm not free tonight; I have other matters."

Yang Jun's words caused Mo Qingyan to freeze; amid her anger, her face flushed, she flared up, flicked her sleeves, and left.

What's wrong with this woman? Is she angry?

Or is it that I didn't give her something tonight?

But I clearly have matters, important matters!

Yang Jun felt depressed; such things also left him indeed feeling somewhat puzzled.

Zhou Tian was still cultivating in his own home.

Lin Qingyue has returned; at this moment, her anger has not yet subsided.

Looking at Zhou Tian only made her anger flare up even more.

Earlier, when discussing the matter of restoring the country with Zhou Tian, the result was that this brat gave nothing but perfunctory excuses.

After leaving, I didn't even know to come after him.

And when I went to look for Yang Jun, I was seen through at a glance—another embarrassing matter.

Now that I've returned, Zhou Tian hasn't shown the slightest sign of looking for me or worrying about me.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became; Yang Jun unconsciously shook his head.

No wonder—both senior sisters have run over to Yang Jun's side.

These things, after all, cannot be blamed solely on others.

Lin Qingyue thought about these things and let out another cold snort.

Looking at Zhou Tian before her, she kept shaking her head.

Being neglected here, no woman would want to stay; all this is your own doing!