Du Heng of Qingzhou did not take the lives of more than 100,000 believers at all. Now, there are people everywhere who are not full, and they can bring about 100,000 refugees in a casual manner.

He was unwilling to be trapped in the Xiashipeng Village, but wanted to spread fire seeds all over Shandong. The sect bandits in the Xiashipeng Village could not be completely wiped out, and they would inevitably be trapped in various parts of Shandong, or even other areas, setting off a wave of refugees.

As for the death of tens of thousands of people, it doesn't matter at all. Many brainy White Lotus scholars have seen their essence clearly and are discouraged.

Conquering the world and saving the world is simply a joke.

Outside the Chunhua Town, the Jishui River is surging waves, and several fast horses by the river are running in the night.

With a whoosh, a sharp arrow flew over his cheeks. Qin Yinglian turned her body slightly, and a stream of black hair scattered with the turban.

She raised her eyebrows and immediately turned around, kicked her bow with her deer leather boots, pulled the strings with one hand, and the arrow flew out, the eagle bow fell to the ground, and a person behind her screamed and landed on the ground.

"Qin Yinglian, the leader valued you so much, do you actually want to abdicate?"

After the wailing sound behind him, the angry voice of the pursuers' companions came. Qin Yinglian sneered and said to the confidants beside him: "They want our lives, don't be ruthless."

After Qin Yinglian broke through, she wanted to abandon the White Lotus Sect and return to Wuqing County with her confidant.

Unfortunately, Monk Scar Betrayed her, and Qin Yinglian was still not afraid. She thought everyone would be together, but Du Heng didn't think so, so he characterized them as apostasy and sent people to chase her.

"On the other end, more than 100,000 people launched a raid like death. Du Heng still had the heart to deal with the apostate people? It can be seen how small his aura was." Du Shaoqing said in a narrow voice: "Such a white lotus? How about saving the world."

Du Heng knew their abilities, so behind them? The one who came to pursue was not a good man? One of the young men had a gloomy eyes? It was Du Heng's biological son Du Bao.

He turned sideways and avoided Du Shaoqing's hidden arrow? Another hand? In the palm of his hand was a dart, about three inches long, the dart body was in the shape of a swallowtail, and there were two blood grooves up and down the tip of the dart.

Du Bao grabbed the horse's belly? His horse was better than others. He quickly approached the person in front of him and hit Du Shaoqing's shoulder with a dart from the side.

Du Shaoqing screamed and gritted his teeth and continued running. There were many pursuers behind him? He would undoubtedly die if he was caught.

Qin Yinglian was anxious when she heard the movement? "Brother Du!"

This reminded Du Shaoqing that he was injured? The left and right could not escape.

He shouted angrily: "Help me take good care of Jinfeng."

Qin Yinglian was shocked, "Let's run away together!"

"Escape together means dying together? I will have a little blood? You... help me."

Qin Yinglian's internal organs were as painful as the cracks were spreading? He drew big tears. He was quickly blown down from his cheeks by the wind, and he nodded heavily.

As Du Shaoqing turned his horse's head, several men also turned around.

Those who are ahead still have a chance to escape, while those who are behind will definitely die. Instead of being killed while running away, it is better to turn back and cover up your companions.

There are also a few who obviously had the chance to escape, but they still chose to turn back.

The wind was everywhere, the mountains were vast, the waters slammed the shore, and the battle behind them was gradually submerged in the vast night.

Qin Yinglian looked up and saw a full moon slowly crawling out of the clouds.

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"Your Majesty, the other side of the river is full of smoke. It is a good opportunity for us to recover the rivers and mountains, return to Chang'an, and then pay our respects to the graves of our ancestors."

In the Hanyuan Palace late at night, the fragrance of powder filled the hall, and a group of dancers were dancing.

On small tables arranged in a shape of a back shape, there were still some leftover cups, and the fragrance of wine was filled with fragrance.

These are all Chen Shou’s Qinfeng wines. There are already textiles in Hangzhou. In fact, in terms of quality and texture, they are even better than Chen Shou’s Qinfeng’s production.

However, the great officials and nobles of the Tang Dynasty still like to drink wine from the north because it is rare and rare, and only then can they show the status and status of the people here.

What ordinary people in Jiangnan can drink, no matter how good it is, what is special?

Emperor Yuhui looked at the chattering old minister Qin Shaoyi, frowned and said, "If the Qi people don't come to beat me, I want to beat him. Isn't it the benevolent king who does it?"

Qin Shaoyi was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his gray beard trembled, "Your Majesty is the orthodox Tang Dynasty. He was ordered to eliminate rioters and traitors. Wouldn't it be that he would follow the heavens and respond to the people? Why not be unkind?"

Emperor Yuhui smiled and said, "Since you said I am the emperor on both sides, the people of the north are also my people. Now they are in dire straits, how can I add another fire and bake them on the rack."

The eunuchs present laughed. Beside Emperor Yuhui, the seventeenth prince Li Yan looked up and asked, "The north is poor, and our Tang Dynasty is rich. If we conquer the north, wouldn't we leave the wealthy and prosperous land of Hangzhou and move to the dilapidated Chang'an?"

Qin Shaoyi was so angry that he smoked his orifices. He stamped his feet and cursed: "Your Majesty and his son are so stupid, and you will lose the opportunity. When will you return the capital?"

The voices in the hall stopped, and several eunuchs jumped out and pointed at Qin Shaoyi and cursed: "Bold!"

Qin Shaoyi also knew that he was furious and said ruthless words, but he was not afraid at all. He stood on his neck and looked steadfast and unyielding.

Emperor Yuhui smiled and waved his hand, "Qin Aiqing is also loyal. Although he was in a hurry, he said something he shouldn't say, but I know that his heart is good. If you want me to send troops, have you ever thought that although the Great Qi is chaotic, the troops are far stronger than our Tang Dynasty. They fight with foreign races in the north every day, but our soldiers have not heard the sound of golden drums for a hundred years. Going north rashly may prompt a scattered Da Qi to gather again and go south to invade our Tang Dynasty."

Qin Shaoyi's eyes stagnated. Looking at the drunk Emperor Yuhui, he couldn't even say anything to refute.

Emperor Yuhui sighed softly and said, "Even if you want to take the opportunity to go north, you must prepare troops, raise supplies, and then set up a general strategy to advance layer by layer. When others are in chaos, they will go north rashly. Isn't it a bit abrupt? After you go back, you can come up with a detailed combat plan. After I have seen it, I will decide whether to send troops. What do you think?"

Qin Shaoyi blushed and couldn't speak. He was a civil servant and knew very little about war.

When I was young, I would be excited and excited when I read history books and read soldiers. But if I really wanted him to lead the troops, how could he know how to deploy...

Emperor Yuhui didn't blame him either. He turned around and hugged the two palace maids, and drank happily with the ministers.

Everyone flattered and said bluntly that Your Majesty was as broad as the sea and his spirit was as strong as the mountain.

Emperor Yuhui of the Tang Dynasty was the most intelligent person in the world. Anyone who said he was stupid must be talking lies with his eyes open.

Unfortunately, all his intelligence is used for fun. He is very suitable for the current Tang Dynasty.

He could easily refute a loyal minister speechlessly, or he could easily grasp the balance among a group of factions.

But if he had to send troops to cross the south, Emperor Yuhui would not have any interest. The Tang Dynasty had been crossing south for a hundred years. His descendants might have a son of sages and Ming, who would lead troops to Chang'an, but it was definitely not himself.

In life, the boundless wealth has not been enjoyed yet. Why not risk the sword, arrows, yellow sand, bloody sky, and fight with the barbarians in the north.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and closed his eyes and savored the taste.

"Tomorrow, let the palace winery make our own wine. Qinfeng wine... tastes too strong and not soft enough."
Chapter completed!