If King Fu wants to conquer the world, he only needs to raise the banner in the name of Qingjun.
In the Chen family's world, it is natural that the Chen family is in charge. King Fu was good at conquering and fighting when he was young, but now he has endured for decades, which is enough to show the depth of his city.
The boss smiled and said: "Your Majesty said that this matter should be hidden, but it cannot be hidden from Taiping. Because Taiping, like me, cares about all the people in the world..."
Li Taiping shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that Taiping is unable to help the prince because of his lack of military skills."
The old manager smiled and said: "Taiping is so humble. As long as Taiping is willing to help the prince, the general trend of the world will be on the side of the prince."
Li Taiping knew what the chief steward meant. What King Fu wanted was the people standing behind him, Li Taiping. However, Li Taiping did not intend to talk to the old steward, although he wanted to kill the old emperor, because even if he wanted to talk, it would be difficult.
You should have a good chat with King Fu.
The old manager was also a sensible person and couldn't help but smile and said: "We might as well leave tomorrow for Taiping. If you have nothing to do, you can visit our Longmen Village."
Although the current Longmen Village is still a bandit village in name, as long as you walk around the village, a discerning person can see something fishy.
Military camp, but what about the military camp, who cares. There is plenty to eat here, and there is money to be obtained. It is not easy to live in troubled times, but it is even more difficult to have hope in life. For those who fall into the grass, Longmen
The village is the best place to return.
Before nightfall, Li Taiping saw nearly a thousand war horses being escorted into the village. They were war horses on the grassland, and every one of them was precious. From this alone, it could be seen that King Fu had spent a lot of money and was serious about it.
Already.
Li Taiping watched the horses being handed over to the old manager, and then he saw the large wooden boxes that only two people could lift filling the training ground.
The three donkeys stepped forward, pried open the wooden box, and saw two old soldiers excitedly taking out the large package wrapped in wax paper.
When you tear open the wax paper, you will see the dazzling light of the setting sun.
Li Taiping's eyes widened as he watched the three donkeys wearing armor and the old soldiers wearing armor on their horses.
Wearing heavy armor, could it be all of these? Li Taiping felt his scalp numb.
According to a rough estimate, there are at least thousands of large boxes. This cannot be built overnight. The Great Qian Dynasty only built 6,000 heavy armors in hundreds of years.
The old housekeeper came to Li Taiping with a smile, as if he knew what Li Taiping was thinking, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Two thousand eight hundred sets, the prince started preparing on the day he arrived in Dongdu."
"Taiping, look, does the heavy armor fit San Donkey very well?"
Under the setting sun, the general is standing on horseback, his sword is dazzling, and he has the potential to despise the world.
"With horses on their backs and men in armor, two hundred old soldiers dared to attack Tiemo Le's 10,000 Tiger Division. Because they were once large heavy armored cavalry, and they once swept across the grassland under the leadership of the prince."
"When three thousand heavy armors reappear in the world, who do you think Taiping can stop? King Qi, Tuoba Jiong, or the veteran general Peng Gengche who is good at defense."
"Taiping should know who is the good defender of Daqian, Peng Gengqie. Then Taiping can know who is the good attacker of Daqian."
Li Taiping saw the lame Catfish mounting his horse with armor on his head, shouting excitedly and galloping on the horse. The wind on the horse seemed to pierce the setting sun. He couldn't help turning his head, looking at the boss and laughing.
"It seems that the best attacker in the world is none other than the prince."
The old manager said sternly: "Your Majesty has been so lewd and lascivious over the years that he has eaten himself up like a mountain. It's not because the current Holy Emperor is jealous and always wants to find a reason to kill the Prince. The second son of the Wang family has forced the Prince so much in the past few years, Taiping must have guessed it.
That’s why.”
Li Taiping nodded and said: "Before going to Zhujian Mountain, I will have a good talk with the prince."
When the manager saw Li Taiping frowning and nodding, he knew that everything he had done was not in vain, and this guy had taken it to heart. Li Taiping returned to the guest room and was about to open the door when he saw the door next door open and a man in white clothes smiling.
"I heard it, I saw it. I've thought about it."
Dugu Qingqing said with a smile.
How could those things be hidden from Dugu Qingqing, who was a master of cultivation? In fact, the boss had no intention of hiding it at all, and wanted to let the people of the Dugu family see that King Fu was still the same King Fu before.
Li Taiping shook his head and said with a smile: "What do the Dugu family think, what do the dean think, what do the saints from Zhujian Mountain think, what do eldest brother's family think, where is my aunt who kills people with a sword, my uncle..."
"Taiping doesn't know, so does my opinion matter?"
Dugu Qingqing walked a foot in front of Li Taiping, stared into Li Taiping's eyes, and said categorically: "It's very important."
"Both the teacher and the God of War are optimistic about King Jin, but they are only optimistic. Because there is nothing wrong with King Fu. As long as one person is willing to listen to your words, it will affect the whole body, even if you don't think about it, you must consider it."
"Or, you can ask me what I think first."
Li Taiping smiled and said: "If a young man is bold, what will the fairy think?"
Dugu Qingqing smiled, and the candle shadow began to sway.
"Whatever the elder thinks, I think so. My grandfather and teacher, they have to think about it even if they can't say it."
What he said was like marrying a chicken and following the chicken, marrying a dog and following the dog. But it made Li Taiping confused as to how to answer.
Li Taiping did not dare to look at Dugu's clear and bright eyes. Instead, he lowered his head and opened the door and said, "What an ordinary person thinks is actually not that important."
"Is Dalang an ordinary person? Dalang is a disciple of Taiping Dao, has a civil and military official title on his head, and is the savior of the King of Jin..."
Li Taiping paused and said after a while: "That's all. We can't help ourselves in troubled times. Let's go to Dongdu tomorrow."
As he spoke, he turned around and said with a smile: "Prince Fu is like a mountain of meat, don't be frightened."
Dongdu Fuwang Mansion, study room.
King Fu put down the account book in his hand, rubbed his head and said, "I'm afraid I don't have enough money on hand. Is there any news from the Cui family?"
Cuihua hurriedly presented the lotus seed soup, shook her head and said: "There is no news yet, maybe the prince will meet Liu Xin."
King Fu picked up the lotus seed soup but put it down, shook his head and said: "The Changshou Sect has both sides and is betting on many sides. It's nothing. But they shouldn't go to Daxing first and then come to me."
"If you want to use the old emperor as a bargaining chip to talk to me, let Liu Xin wait."
Cuihua frowned and said, "The money thing..."
King Fu smiled and said: "Before dark, there will be a reward in Funiu Mountain. Taiping and the daughter of the Dugu family will arrive tomorrow. If there is a shortage of gold, the gold owner will arrive. I will be the winner."
"By the way, tomorrow's food should be light, and the lighter the better. Also, turn out my faded robe. When you cry for poverty, you have to look like you are crying for poverty."
In today's chaotic Daqian Dynasty, Dongdu was very low-key and very stable. There were many people who made trouble for you, and I was more independent than me. It was very unique.
The Li Gang's power in Dongdu was basically wiped out by the joint efforts of Wang Zhong and King Fu, and it was no longer able to cause trouble.
With the internal troubles gone and Prince Fu joining hands, Wang Zhong had to face only external enemies. By keeping his only son in Daxing, the old emperor would have passed the test. As for other aristocratic families, those who dared to provoke him Wang Zhong
Not much.
In order to attract people from various counties and counties who had no food to eat and had families who could not return to the Eastern Capital, Wang Zhong issued a decree that those who reclaimed wasteland would be exempted from taxes for three years. Anyone who came, regardless of their past, would be registered, even slaves.
Give you your freedom.
Dongdu is a large city with a population of one million. Now Waiguocheng has expanded and expanded, with a population of several million. The surrounding counties and counties have even kept the household registration officials busy.
At the Sheriff's Mansion, Wang Zhong frowned as he listened to the population briefing. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "We have to discuss it with Prince Fu tomorrow. If we resettle the refugees like this, our grain reserves may not last for the autumn harvest."
Wang Zhong was worrying about food when he saw Wang Shanren burst in crying, howling, rolling and crawling.
"Uncle, my nephew will not survive. Uncle, I have to make the decision for my nephew."
As soon as Wang Shanren entered the door, he threw himself to the ground, just like the little chicken pecking at rice. He kept buckling his head and ignored the presence of all the civil and military officials.
The Wang family is not prosperous, and there are only three brothers in this generation, Shan Feng, Shan Ye, and Shan Ren. Shan Feng is now a hostage in Daxing, and Shan Ye is studying in college. This is the only person left in the family who is not stingy. Even Wang Zhong wants to kill this bad guy.
He was very ambitious, but he couldn't make a move.
"If you have something to say, you have to fart."
Wang Danren patted away the tears that were falling down, and stopped when he said to stop. When he saw her, he raised his head and howled like it was thundering but not raining.
"Uncle, you have to make the decision for your nephew. My father wants me to divorce my wife because our family has no money."
Wang Zhong frowned slightly, "What's the trouble for my cousin? No matter how hard life is, there's no reason to let Shan Ren divorce his wife. If this matter spreads, won't the Wang family's reputation be damaged?"
"Get up. Turn around..."
Before Wang Zhong finished speaking, he saw his cousin walking in with a cold face.
"Let this little beast continue to kneel."
Wang Zhong winked at the civil and military officials, and saw that they were all busy looking for an excuse to have fun and bowed to leave.
"Brother, since Shan Ren has married into the seventh house, those women belong to our Wang family. We, the Wang family, cannot do such a thing as divorcing a wife."
Wang Jing sighed and said: "The master of the house doesn't know that this bastard is not satisfied after marrying seven wives. He wants to marry again. He is so brave that he even wants to hook up with Cuihua."
Wang Zhong's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Wang Shanren angrily.
"I, I didn't."
When Wang Jing heard his son's retort, he raised his foot and was about to pick it up. However, he saw Wang Shanren rolling and crawling behind Wang Zhong and said harshly.
"No, just no."
Wang Jing was so angry that she trembled all over and cursed: "You gave another five taels of silver to a rotten gambler last night. You think I don't know."
When Wang Zhong saw Wang Shanren hanging his head and not speaking, he knew that the matter was true. He couldn't help but said coldly: "Do you know Cuihua's current identity? Do you know that Prince Fu has never married again in his life? Are you tired of living?"
Wang Shanren lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Don't we even want to marry the princess? What's wrong with marrying a maid?"
Wang Jing glanced at his cold-faced frowning cousin, drew out the long sword from his waist, and said angrily: "I'll kill you, the unfilial son, to save you from harming our Wang family."
After all, Wang Shanren is Wang Jing's biological son. He can't be chopped off at will. This is just to silence the head of the family.
Wang Zhong grabbed the sword and plunged it into the ground with a clang, only an inch away from Wang Danren's head.
"Shan Ren, it's up to you whoever you marry, except Cuihua. If you try to have Cuihua again..."
Wang Zhong didn't know that his words would make Wang Shanren no longer care about Cuihua.
The unsatisfactory Wang Shanren changed his gender, obviously not, because he changed the person, and replaced him with a person who is even more untouchable...
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