Xia Shiming's face was solemn, and his brows were furrowed tightly, "The Ming Dynasty opened the Mist Forest, and everyone knows the wolf's heart. This move is just to find a reason to start a war. At this time, in addition to preparing for the war, we are also
There is no other way!"
"Fight?!" Xia Shichang sighed, "How to fight this battle?!"
Xia Shiming pondered for a moment, and suddenly there was something bright in his eyes, "Why don't you, the emperor, take a trip to the sacred mountain in person? We have done so many things for them over the years, and now it is time for them to pay something back!"
Xia Shichang stood up from the dragon chair and stared at the gloomy weather outside. After thinking about it for a while, he finally nodded, "Send the order, prepare the chariot. I want to go to the sacred mountain in person to pray for the country!"
Although he was also unwilling to look at the face of the temple, compared to Daming's domineering attitude, the cold face of the temple at this moment was nothing.
When the Emperor of Daxia left the palace and headed for the Holy Mountain, in the most luxurious Qin Mansion in Qin City, Qin Qiong, the head of the Qin family, was also banging the table.
The letter held between his fingers floated in the air and landed lightly on the ground.
On the side, an elder surnamed Qin turned his gaze curiously and saw the arrogant and flamboyant fonts on the letter.
"If you want Qin Xiu to survive, within seven days, you have to exchange a hundred girls from the Qin family and a hundred yuan pills above the god level. You will be responsible for the consequences if they expire!"
At the signature, there are two big characters - Qingfeng.
"Master!" An elder raised his face carefully, "Look?!"
"Humph!" Qin Qiong snorted coldly, "Write a letter for me and tell this boy who doesn't know the heights of the world. If he doesn't send Qin Xiu back safely within three days, my Qin family will never be in conflict with him!"
This is the first time that the Qin family has faced such a blatant provocation for a thousand years of history. As the head of the family, Qin Qiong will naturally not be as weak as the Emperor of Great Xia.
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Daming, never leave the city.
Royal study room.
Mo Li, the Imperial Preceptor of the Ming Dynasty who was rumored to be missing a few hairs, leaned lazily on the brocade couch, listening to Chen Li vividly reporting on the affairs of the Great Xia Kingdom in the early morning, and just chuckled.
"This Daxia really is the dog of the temple. Is this so bad that he can't wait to find his master?!"
"Young Master!" Nangong Xiao said softly, "The temple won't really help them, will it?!"
"Don't worry about this!" Ming Yue's tone was full of contempt, "I know the people in the temple best. They keep dogs to protect their masters, but there is absolutely no possibility of going to the army to hold a dog accountable for a dog!"
"And I specifically mentioned in the previous Zhao Shu that the 100 million gold is the cost of repairing the Holy City. If the Holy Mountain really takes action at this time, the two sides of the Holy Mountain will probably have more discord because of this!" Mo Li gently used his fingers.
Knocking on the back of the chair, "If it were you, would you rather lose a dog or lose an arm?!"
The Xia Kingdom is the dog of the temple, but the Holy City is an arm of the temple. Everyone can clearly distinguish this importance.
The north and south sides of the temple seemed to be in harmony, but there had always been internal discord. With the minds of Mingyue and Li Qiye, they naturally would not leave such a big loophole unused.
"Xia Kingdom has to fight in this battle, but the temple will never interfere!" Mingyue stood up from her chair, "Nangong Xiao!"
"The general will be here!" Nangong Xiao agreed respectfully.
"I hereby order you, as the general of the Xia Dynasty, to rush to Lancheng with 60,000 royal cavalry today, and you will be ordered at any time!" Mingyue ordered in a deep voice.