Chapter 507 The Red Dust Refinement of the Political and Taoist Association 3
With the prince's order, the world's martial arts world was shaken, and the alliance of princes in the Southwest Shu region centered on Mingtang was even more anxious.
"He's going to fight back. Look, you guys have been preaching how cruel and unkind the prince is all day long. Now I'll show you how unkind he is!"
"The rule of treason and surname removal is too harsh. Do you know how many Dagan people there are in my fiefdom! They want to rebel now and go back to Dagan!"
"We are all our own people, King Mingtang, please give me a pleasant word," a marquis sat there with a golden sword on his horse, staring at the handsome young man in a python robe and golden crown above him, "What is the wind of Daqian?" Can you shave it?"
King Tang of the Ming Dynasty had a humble, steady and tolerant temperament. When he heard this, he remained calm and said, "Why did the Marquis Ziyi say this? It became a common practice for Emperor Jing to abandon the government and temples, and the people of all lands were in dire straits."
Before he finished speaking, Zi Yihou slapped the table, "That was seven years ago!"
The princes in the tent were confused by this, and advised, "If you have something to say, just say it, why are you so angry?"
At the same time, King Mingtang's soldiers also drew their swords and stared at him defensively.
Ziyihou took a deep breath, but found that the depression in his chest was still blocked, and his tone could not get better, so he said loudly, "Yes, yes, yes, Emperor Jing was in ruins, the temples were ruined, and the people were in dire straits, but a prince emerged from the rotten mud. !”
"Can we be smarter? Now I feel that we have been blocked in Shu due to continuous wars, and our eyes are blinded by shit!" The Purple-clothed Marquis ignored the dark faces of his colleagues, lifted up his robe, and stepped on the case. Go up, "Stop talking, let me finish!"
One of the princes sarcastically said, "Did you get hit by a carriage when you went out and come here to act crazy?"
Instead of being angry, Zi Yihou clapped his hands and said, "You are right, I was not only hit by a car, but also hit hard!"
Several princes were happy and not angry. They all looked at him curiously and said, "Come and listen."
"I just want to ask you how extensive the external information you have received in the past is, and how specific the content is."
Zi Yihou said seriously, "To be honest, I am concerned about the boundary between our southwest land and Daqian, as well as some news about the imperial capital. Of course, the other thing is who the prince is going to war with today, how many people he has killed, and the victory. How many battles will there be, and who will we fight tomorrow?"
The tug-of-war between Shu and Dagan is protracted, and this is the focus of attention.
The imperial capital is the center of imperial power and must be paid attention to.
The prince is a walking weapon of war, and they cannot ignore it.
These princes all had similar concerns, so someone asked, "Are we paying the wrong attention?"
"Yes, absolutely yes." Zi Yihou said sternly, "But we ignored one thing!"
"Everyone, think carefully, do you have anything in your mind about what happened after he finished the battle?"
"You didn't, and neither did I." Zi Yihou waved his hand, "Let's be honest, you should know that Jiangling was the border of Han and Wei. The prince's two national wars were fought from there. After delivering food, I saw with my own eyes the bones of mourning victims scattered in the fields and on the roadside, and almost never came back."
"This time I go out and want to get some iron there."
Zi Yihou suddenly couldn't speak anymore because he realized that if he continued to speak, he might be shaken, which would undoubtedly make the alliance worse.
He retracted his feet, clutched his belt tightly, and said expressionlessly, "As a result, I found that Jiangling was gone."
"Hahahaha, Jiangling is gone!" Zi Yihou laughed and left the tent, "Prince Daqian is a madman, he actually destroyed Jiangling!"
"What's going on with this guy is baffling."
"Hey, I'm afraid I was scared by the prince. As I say, take Shimen Pass directly and attack Qingzhou!"
"It makes sense. It is said that the prince is alone in Qingzhou and the army has not arrived yet. If we can capture the prince alive before the army arrives, half of the country will be taken care of."
King Mingtang pressed his eyebrows, walked out of the military tent, and headed towards the bamboo forest in the back mountain. The forest was deep and he encountered shadows, clothed in cloth and bamboo sticks, and the wind god was handsome.
"Master Xu." King Mingtang said respectfully.
That was the sage who single-handedly helped him become king, Xu Weixian.
Xu Weixian, with a quiet voice and a quiet person, was like the breeze in the bamboo forest, talking about the unfinished things of Zi Yihou.
"The old Jiangling is gone, and the new Jiangling has appeared."
King Mingtang was surprised, "Master Xu, what on earth is going on?"
"How far can a message travel? How far does it lie if it is separated by several mountains and miles of water?" He sighed, "I blame me for taking it so naturally."
"The prince has been focusing on the suppression and killing of the eastern territories. His blood-stained reputation has been spread through the tragic battles, but people have ignored the areas that have been used as battlefield trophies. What will happen next."
Xu Weixian hit the bamboo in front of him three times, one hit harder than the other, and the leaves rustled.
"Reconstruction and recovery after the war."
"The river is clear, the sea is clear, and the sea is empty."
"When the people are strong, we will make the country strong."
"The prince did it."
King Mingtang's heart skipped a beat, "What the hell is going on?"
Xu Weixian frowned and asked, "Do you believe that eight thousand miles away in the east, there is a place where people can live and work in peace and contentment?"
"This is impossible." King Mingtang denied, "There have been wars all year round. Prince Daqian has fought countless counties, prefectures, and states. How can a place that has been mired in war for a long time develop?"
"But the truth is the most unlikely one."
King Mingtang smiled and said, "Master Xu probably heard about it through hearsay. If there was any news, I should have known it by now."
"Listening and speaking are not the same ways of transmitting information that have remained unchanged for thousands of years."
Xu Weixian said, "This is exactly the prince's plan. After he conquered a place, he sealed it off. In the past ten years, he has plowed through the six eastern states and formed a dark zone."
"The dark area where information is blocked." Xu Weixian repeated.
"What is he trying to do? Is it just to catch us off guard?" King Mingtang still can't believe it. He has been fighting hard to overthrow the corrupt officials and bring peace to the world. But you told him that in the east, under the rule of the prince,
Is there a land where people are happy?!
That's simply a joke of fate.
"I don't know." He looked at the emperor he chose and asked, "Do you want the world or the people?"
"Master Xu?"
"Don't hesitate, answer immediately."
King Mingtang tightened his expression and replied solemnly, "I want the people to live and work in peace and contentment in my world."
"Then remember your goal." Xu Weixian said, "Don't think about the east. At most, it is the prince's weight, taking the first step in this chess game."
"What you should be concerned about is the current problem."
After hearing what Xu Weixian said, King Mingtang became determined and asked for advice on the matter before him, "Now that the prince has struck a blow, many martial arts people have begun to waver. I'm afraid that Gudao Temple and Xuanyin Palace will retreat."
It was hard for him to imagine how confident Prince Daqian was that he could really attack Wulin. What was even more frightening was that he succeeded. He made the entire Wulin begin to tremble for him.
If the prince's power is directed towards the southwest, he is not sure that his army can withstand it.
"No, they will not back down." Xu Weixian said firmly, but did not give a specific answer, but mentioned, "The prince used force and life and death to intimidate the world, but I think more people will want to resist because of this fear.
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"People are always like this. They fear those who are more powerful than themselves, and they are more eager to overthrow those who are more powerful than themselves." Xu Weixian said meaningfully, "What's more, the emperor is not dead, and the prince should not have such great power."
Just to mention a little more, Mr. Yanhua said before that the small world of projection of reincarnation has been processed. In order to have a more immersive feeling, everyone has the original appearance and name, so they all grow into the original appearance and have no names.