Su Mengdie opened her mouth slightly, yes, why did she forget the Shaolin Temple in Suyang City? Although she had never seen it, she heard that it was the largest Shaolin in Nanyue, with thousands of monks living in them, and all of them had superb martial arts. Now that their Shaolin Temple has been occupied by the enemy, they must be unhappy. Everyone never thought that Shaolin Temple had magical powers. Perhaps because people like Shaolin would never kill, they never considered that they served the country.

But now they don’t need to kill animals, just kill the 20,000 people, it’s amazing. This left prime minister can remain sober when many people fall into the trap of the authorities, and is worthy of the prestige of a country.

‘Bang!’

Fu Yunche slapped the handrail and stood up excitedly: "This plan is very good. How did the Zuo Prime Minister think of it?" So many people, even Su Mengdie, who always acts smart, did not expect that he could speak, and it would be worthy of his respect and love for him so much.

"When I was going to arrange the people of Suyang City yesterday, I saw countless monks living in dilapidated temples and being excluded. The people said that they had good martial arts skills, but refused to go to the front line, so they were unwilling to take out the food. I was very heartbroken and hoped to take this opportunity to make a great contribution to them and be recognized by the people as before!" Hu Bingli continued to bow.

Shaolin Temple does not kill animals, and everyone knows that when protecting the golden body of the Buddha, the people loved them. Now that the Buddhist temple is gone, they all regard them as waste and cowards, and they are unwilling to contribute to Nanyue or kill the enemy. They are too snobbish.

Ouyang Zhanyun stepped forward, patted Hu Bingli's shoulder with both hands, and shook it hard.

Hu Bingli trembled all over in pain.

"The Zuo Xiang really forgets the people all the time, it is my blessing in Nanyue!" He turned around and bowed: "Your Majesty, send Shaolin Temple to you!"

Wanqi Shenfeng also admired Hu Bingli quite well. This was a killing of two birds with one stone. The matter of conquering the 20,000 troops was solved. He thought that the monks in Shaolin Temple would be continued to be respected and solved. A good prime minister who truly considers the people, why doesn’t Xia Lan have such a capable person?

Su Mengdie has always admired this old man very much, admired his high position and power, but his family is poor, admired him for marrying only one person, admired him for thinking about the country everywhere, although he insisted on killing himself at the beginning, he was selfless and had to do that in order to keep Wanqi Shenfeng, a gentleman.

Now I have helped everyone solve a problem. The admiration is like a surging river, continuous: "Okay! Let other countries see that our Nanyue magical skills are everywhere. Your Majesty, in this way, three thousand monks are enough. Then send the ninety-seven eagles to control the eagle and order their swords not to be sheathed, and they will definitely not see blood!"

That was more than 3,000 people, which was better than those 20,000 people, which was enough to shock the world. She believed that the martial arts of Shaolin Temple were so good that they would change into military uniforms, and the enemy would also think that they were soldiers from Nanyue.

Fu Yunche was ecstatic and gave an order: "You can prepare quickly. I will meet Yuan Kong Fangchang in person!"

"I will obey the order!"

As long as there are interesting things, Su Mengdie will not fall behind. She always watches this Shaolin, that Shaolin, and the ancient real Shaolin on TV. She has never seen it. The journey of ancient times is becoming more and more passionate.
Chapter completed!