Chapter 389 Bringing the Old Man to Northern Borderlands
The officers and soldiers at the frontier revealed that the seven old men were not very handsome. Some of them had strong bodies, but they also had gray hair. They all looked to be in their 80s.
Prince Jiang led these seven old men and rode eight old horses out of the pass.
While countless people were confused, they also concluded that the prince might have had enough life and had no love left, so he was ready to find the most glorious way to end his curtain...
Unknown to the people, after Zhao Gao finished his report, the whole hall of the Qin Dynasty was completely silent, and even the red pen in the Empress' hand fell with a splat.
Later, it is said that Commander Meng jumped three feet high and immediately ordered the Meng Family Army to chase after him, but was finally stopped by someone.
The villain Tu Gaorong was captured by Gao Qi, and it is said that he was almost running to Longxi at that time.
Long Yingwei ran to petition, but was suppressed by the empress.
However, like the people, the court also unanimously believed that Xiaoyao Wangqiu was dead. The only discordant voice was that he might have surrendered to the enemy, but he was almost cut in half by an angry general in the court.
However, the empress' attitude was also confusing to everyone. Why did she just let this happen and didn't make any response?
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Tang Wushan.
After Gong Yu bowed her body and finished speaking in detail, the tea cup in Emperor Yingpei's hand unconsciously fell over and spilled all over.
"This is weird..."
Yingpei is really puzzled this time.
Gong Yu was naturally even more puzzled: "Actually, I think that Mr. Liu in the court is right. He is probably surrendering to the enemy. Otherwise...it doesn't make sense..."
Ying Pei sat there for a long time, and finally sighed slowly: "Just wait and see what happens."
Gong Yu asked doubtfully: "Does the Supreme Emperor think that he can still lead seven old men to fight against King Zuo Xian?"
Ying Pei smiled bitterly: "Lao Gong, I don't know either. I have thought about countless possibilities, but I never thought it would be like this. Now I am still confused..."
Gong Yu's withered eyebrows frowned: "According to this person's style, it will never be so simple. Could it be that these seven old men are all masters?"
Ying Pei waved his hand: "Master? How high can he be? Prince Xiaoyao's palace can't produce seven martial saints, and even if seven martial saints are thrown into the northern border, it will be a waste of time. I suspect that he may be building a plank road in secret to Chencang..."
Gong Yu quickly said: "Your Majesty, this allusion cannot be told..."
Ying Pei was also surprised and immediately stopped: "That's right, but no one has shown me the art of war."
Gong Yu said: "But what the Supreme Emperor said is reasonable, and I have no other explanation. But who is his back-up? After all, the official power of Great Qin cannot be used."
Ying Pei shook his head: "He said he won't use Da Qin's soldiers, so he won't. I believe this. Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to see how he would react, and even what secret chess he had, but now
On the contrary, it makes you even more confused."
Gong Yu pondered for a moment and said: "Since Ba Qing entered the palace, there has been no news. She may have..."
Ying Pei snorted: "It's best not to do this, her lifeline is also in my hands."
"Yes, yes," Gong Yu said in a gloomy voice: "King Xiaoyao thinks that it is enough to get Ba Qing? Little does he know that no one exists in isolation. How can Ba Qing be so easily obtained by him?"
Ying Pei sneered: "But I have to be careful. This month, Ba Qing did not send any account books."
Gong Yu pondered for a while: "I'm afraid it's just inconvenient."
Ying Pei said: "You need to be careful about everything. You can conduct a secret investigation and you must not cause any problems."
Gong Yugong held up his hands: "I understand this, but King Xiaoyao..."
Ying Pei said: "Send a message to King Zuo Xian and ask him to entertain him well..."
Gong Yu said: "King Zuo Xian is not a kind person, and he may not act like a deal."
Ying Pei snorted: "I naturally know that this is seeking skin from a tiger, but he is the best choice at the moment. I think he will only adopt three methods. First, cooperate with me sincerely, and second, win the Xiaoyao King.
Exchange benefits with that thief woman, and third, simply kill her and then be quick. No matter which way, I will be happy with it."
Gong Yu hesitated: "What if...he didn't do any of these things?"
Ying Pei's eyes narrowed: "That means losing to this kid. From now on, I have to treat him and the thief equally."
Gong Yu nodded: "It's a pity that the marriage cannot come to fruition. I'm afraid we have to find another way to form an alliance with King Zuoxian..."
Ying Pei said calmly: "A marriage? How could I not know that with that thief's style, it is impossible to have a marriage. It was just to deal with Jiang Fan. But I didn't expect that he would use a strange trick and abruptly change the direction, letting the unfilial woman
The woman picked it out. I can’t understand it at the moment, but no matter what conspiracy or deceitful trick, these are just fancy, and they are nothing in the face of absolute strength. I want to see if he can come back alive this time."
Gong Yu hesitated for a long time and said: "Your Majesty, please tell me one more thing. Although there is no evidence for this action, it is not easy for the empress to hide it. If something really happens to King Xiaoyao, I will be worried..."
"What are you worried about? The little thief Jiang Fan thought he had seen through my plan and punched him to break up, but he fell into a new and greater crisis. Besides, Jiang Fan is seeking death. What does it have to do with others? She wants all the people of the Qin Dynasty to return.
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No matter how shocked and incomprehensible the people are, and how much they are talking about it, Prince Jiang has already left Longxi with his seven old men and stepped into the wilderness of northern Xinjiang again.
However, no one knows how calm Prince Jiang is. To be honest, he has been out so many times, and never has he felt more secure than this time. Prince Jiang has the feeling of being out on a trip and watching the scenery.
Seven old men are seven reassurances.
Mr. Jiang, who felt at peace in his heart, couldn't help but admire the scenery.
"I would say that this wilderness in northern Xinjiang is a good place." Jiang Fan sighed sincerely.
None of the seven old men like to talk, but the woodcutter is the youngest and likes to chat.
"This is not bad. Thousands of miles of pasture, flocks of cattle and sheep, and magnificent scenery. It is indeed a good place."
Jiang Fan sat upright on his old horse and looked around: "There is a poem that says: The sky is blue, the fields are vast, the wind blows the grass and you can see the cattle and sheep. Such a treasure land, it would be great if it were our Chinese pastoral area..."
The woodcutter laughed loudly: "What a poem! It also shows that you are very ambitious. However, the barbarians in northern Xinjiang have been multiplying for three thousand years, and they have been in opposition to the Chinese for more than a thousand years. Since ancient times, they have been difficult to conquer because of their nomadic way, flexibility, and large army supplies.
There is no solution to the problem of lack of strength and lack of city support. Therefore, although there have been many ambitious people in history from generation to generation, they are all disappointed. What can you do?"
Jiang Fan put up a pergola with his hands and looked into the distance: "The sky is like a dome, and it can naturally cover all the fields. The predecessors have not finished, and the descendants will take over..."
The woodcutter joked: "It's just this day, whose day is it?"
Jiang Fan laughed: "As long as you are Chinese, everyone is the same, they are all the same..."
The woodcutter snorted: "I'm afraid you are just a henpecker."
Chapter completed!