"Nongjia, disciples of the Mohist family appeared in Xinzheng?"
"South Korea is weak, so what can a hundred schools of thought do? It is ridiculous to ask for external help without trying to become stronger."
Yao Jia, the high minister of the State of Qin, was still in Xinzheng, thinking that what was going to happen next, secretly spread the news through the net, and traces of people from the farmer's family and the Mohist family appeared. Although there were many people, Yao Jia didn't take it seriously when he saw the secret message in his hand.
With the temperament of the King of Han, what would happen if all the hundreds of families showed up in Xinzheng?
The most important thing now is for the officials of the Qin State to collect the land ceded by South Korea as soon as possible, waiting for the opportunity in the autumn to advance step by step. By then, the Qin State's army will press the border, and South Korea will have no hope.
"My lord, if a hundred schools of thought seek Qin, your lord may be in danger!"
A person next to me heard a whisper.
In the fight between trapped beasts, anything is possible.
"Danger?"
"South Korea and Baijia don't have the guts yet!"
"Now all we have to do is wait patiently."
Yao Jia smiled softly, there was certainly danger, but South Korea did not dare to take action against him yet, and if those hundreds of families dared to take action, what awaited them would really be disaster.
Autumn is not far away, and I don’t know what good things will happen in Xinzheng next.
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today!
In Xinzheng, South Korea, a happy event has occurred. Princess Honglian, the king of Han, is marrying the blood-dressed Hou Bai Yifei. They think that they are one clan and have a close relationship. It is a good thing for the panic in Xinzheng in recent months.
At Chen hour, the entire road from the royal city to the Dongcheng mansion was under martial law, heavily guarded and patrolled. Horse-drawn carriages loaded with brocades, money, jade... objects drove out of the royal city one by one, heading for the general in the east city.
At the mansion.
Everything is as described in Zhou Li. He is dressed in blood and white, with red clothes and silver hair. He wears the honorable marquis crown, rides on a white horse, has a sword at his waist, and his hair is neatly combed behind his back.
Not far away from the side, there is a high carriage with four horses advancing slowly. As the etiquette has arrived, the emperor has six carriages. However, the Zhou etiquette has been slightly changed. The king of the princes has six, the son, the princess, and the important ministers have four.
Pulled by four horses, the precious and famous wood-scented chariot left the royal city and rushed to the general's residence in the east city.
The hollowed-out wood carving texture of the carriage emerges, and the joyful red gauze curtain hangs down. A quiet young girl sits in it, exuding a noble aura, and her eyebrows are exquisite, except for the slightest hint of sadness between her eyebrows.
The chain snake soft sword was wrapped around the waist and abdomen, and he held it gently with his showy hand. His mind turned over all the things his father had said to him. The current situation in South Korea was worrying, and it was not impossible for anything to go wrong.
Therefore, I married myself, thinking that with one clan and an army of 100,000, South Korea would be able to fight a war.
I obliged myself.
As a member of the royal family, I should think about the interests of the royal family, but... another figure appears in my heart. Now more than two years have passed, and I don't know where he is now. Now I am about to get married.
What can I do as a weak woman?
Bai Yifei is the most powerful person in South Korea today. Even his father has to rely on him, so what can he do?
Could it be that I really have no fate with him?
Tears fell down and my chest hurt. I heard that Ninth Brother had returned to Xinzheng, but he was trapped in the palace and could not take a look at Ninth Brother. He loved me the most, and he should be able to find a way, but now...!
"
The carriage moved forward slowly, and there were bursts of shouts from the left and right. The beautiful eyes flickered, looking to the left and right through the gauze curtains on the side. They were all the only people left in Korea.
As a princess, I should think about them.
But……!
"Should I kill him?"
Far in front of the carriage, looking at Bai Yifei riding a white horse, Hong Lian murmured in his mouth.
"It's him!"
He stared at Bai Yifei for a few breaths, sighed softly, and looked away. Suddenly, I don't know if it was an illusion, but in the corner of his eye... I seemed to see the figure of the person I often talked about in my dreams.
In an instant, Honglian's mind was shaken. She looked in the same direction again, only to find that he had disappeared. Was it her imagination? Or... she really missed him too much.
"Mr. Wei Zhuang, today is a good opportunity to take action."
"At that time, I will use my means to protect you from the intrusion of the Sleeping Curse Seal within an hour. With our combined strength, we will be able to kill Bai Yifei."
In the elegant room of a wine shop next to the main road, Zhu Jia, the master of Shennong Hall, a farmer's family, looked at Wei Zhuang who had walked out of the prison at this moment. He listened to the orchestral music outside the window and smiled lightly. Today's plan must be successful.
"You don't have to do it!"
His face is cold, his words are cold, and his white hair is long and hanging down his sides.
"..., haha, that's fine. If it hadn't been for the power of the sleeping curse that night, Mr. Wei Zhuang would have accomplished it by himself. Even so, I'll just wait for Mr. Wei Zhuang's good news."
The Zhu family's expressions froze. Although they felt it was inappropriate for Wei Zhuang to go alone, they also understood the other party's intentions. Being captured that night was definitely a shame for the other party.
Having said that, when the time comes, there will be no shortage of everything that needs to be prepared.
At this time, the Mo family should be preparing to come to Tian Hu.
"Master Marquis, there is news from Luowang that people from the Farmer Family and the Mo Family have been very active in Xinzheng recently. Tonight is a big day. Will they cause any trouble?"
Noon.
The blood-robed Hou Baifei has already returned to the general's mansion, and all preparations are naturally left to his subordinates. On the large field in the front hall, a series of desks are displayed, and a series of soft couches are frequently placed, in preparation for the coming Korea.
Princes, nobles, important ministers and generals.
This time, the Emerald Tiger spent a lot of money, but after tonight, everything will be paid back tenfold or a hundredfold. He spoke the secret message and said Bai Yifei.
"Can a snare help?"
Bai Yifei's expression remained unchanged. He naturally knew the strength of the Nong family and the Moh family, but within Xinzheng, it was not their turn to make the decision yet.
"Only secret messages!"
The Emerald Tiger shook his head.
It would be a good thing if Luo Wang was willing to send some experts, but now everything involving South Korea is under the jurisdiction of Marquis Nanyang Wuzhen, I am afraid it will have to see the Marquis' ability.
"Send my word, night falls!"
The people from the peasant family, the people from the Mohist family, the people from the quicksand... They want to plot for themselves today, but today, it may not be that they are plotted by themselves. Yu Luo, it's time to mobilize the true power of Ye Mu.
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
The Jade Tiger looked a little solemn. It seemed that the Marquis was also very interested in what happened tonight. As night fell, it was no longer a simple matter.
Immediately, without any hesitation, the order was given.
An hour later.
Guests were already arriving at the general's residence.
In today's Xinzheng, South Korea, if we say that the real power belongs to him, it is not a matter of waiting for him in blood. In ordinary times of peace, a mere military general and marquis is naturally nothing, but in the time of life and death, everything must be completely different.
Bai Yi, who holds an army of 100,000 men, is now the defender of Xinzheng's last line of defense. If not, how could a mere important minister and general be so valued by the King of Han that he would marry his favorite Princess Honglian.
The courtyard in front of the splendid general's residence has been decorated long ago. Fragrant delicacies like flowing water are displayed on a table. One after another, the remaining Korean civil and military ministers in Xinzheng entered, including the princes and nobles.
Quite a few.
"Commander Zhizhi, what should we do next?"
There are hundreds of people mixed in the courtyard. In addition to the nobles in gorgeous and exquisite clothes, there are servants and maids coming and going. They stand everywhere, watching the scene in front of them. Unknowingly, a series of dark sounds are circulating.
"Before we leave, the master has given instructions that when we enter Xinzheng this time, we will try to save Korea as much as possible."
"If we want to save Han, we must deal with Bai Yifei. What the farmers are already doing, we will prevent others from doing so in the dark."
A clear voice responded slowly and slowly.
In recent years, the Luowen people of the Qin State have dealt a heavy blow to the farmers and the Mo family. Especially the top warriors of Luo Wen have been dispatched, leaving the Mo family with very few deity transformation warriors.
On the other hand, the Nong family, for some reason, retains quite a lot of power. In addition, the Nong family has a close relationship with Qi and Chu states, which is beyond the Mohist family's. Since the Nong family is willing to be the leader, the Mohist family doesn't mind.
"yes."
The code words were passed on one after another, and immediately, the surroundings of the huge courtyard were peaceful, peaceful, and full of joy.
However, looking down, on top of the entire general's mansion, which can be said to be the most magnificent in Xinzheng, a figure with dexterous positioning and movement appeared, jumping over the eaves and corners of the courtyard.
One after another looked at the various parts of the general's mansion with very vigilant eyes. On each road inside, elite soldiers gathered together and were closely patrolling to prevent any unexpected situation.
The grand banquet continued, and the Shen hour came in. When the You hour was about to pass, it was still going on. Night fell, the moon shone loudly, and the red lanterns were hung up, shining brightly.
The waiters were still busy, carrying all kinds of things out from where the food was served.
"Master Hou, it seems they can really endure it!"
The Emerald Tiger and the Xue Yi Hou Ye Mu and their group of high-level officials are located in the central hall of the General's Mansion, which has its own world and noisy front yard, with wine, singing, dancing, and orchestral music all available.
"Can you bear it?"
"No, they've already come in."
"It's nothing more than quicksand. Mohists and farmers have also come to intervene. No wonder King Qin Yingzheng likes Han Fei's methods very much, and I don't like them either."
"I'll leave this to you. I'm going to give them a surprise!"
It's just a piece of quicksand, and nothing can be found in Xinzheng. However, there are farmhouses and Mohist families, which are somewhat interesting. But this is South Korea, where Xinzheng is located, and it is the residence of the general.
They can't figure out any tricks!
He stood up from the gorgeous soft couch above and nodded gently to the emerald tiger. As he stepped forward, a faint blood-red mysterious light appeared around his body and disappeared into the hall.
Seeing this, the Emerald Tiger smiled in response. As he waved his hand, the singing and dancing stopped. The enchanting maid retreated. Everyone stood up in the night. The breeze moved, and the figures disappeared one after another.
After tonight, Xinzheng will be like a world at night!
After autumn, the night will usher in a new situation.