The first thousand two hundred and seven chapters splash your blood
Liu Mingzhi, I honestly don’t want to meet you on the battlefield one day.
Destiny is really a very strange thing. Wanyan didn't believe in the so-called destiny before, but since meeting you Wanyan, I gradually started to believe it.
It turns out that fate really exists.
You and I obviously love each other, but in the end we end up becoming enemies.
Is this considered a trick of fate?
Don't say anything, I know what you want to say!
Involuntarily, loyalty and patriotism have grown in Wanyan's ears. Wanyan has told you more than once that we have always been the same people. Why don't you believe it?
In your eyes, you have always been obsessed with the so-called justice, but have you ever understood what justice is?
A persistent person appreciates and likes you very much. Maybe this is the reason why he loves and hates you so much.
But people who are so persistent that they are a bit paranoid say politely that they really don’t know what to say.
How can you say it politely so that it can reach the bottom of your heart?
He said politely that he was dedicated to serving the country and had never acted selfishly.
He speaks politely to the people of Li and applies benevolent policies to the public. He carefully accepts advice from all officials. He loves Yue'er very much and is devoted to you as before.
Everything Wanyan has done is for the rise of the Kingdom of Jin. You are responsible for your people, Dalong, and Wanyan is also responsible for the people of the Kingdom of Jin.
As a minister, your responsibility is to be a good shepherd of the people and to be loyal to the king and the country.
As the king, I bear the responsibility of the country, the country, and the people of the world.
Maybe it's really because they have different paths and don't work together.
To give up serving the country and the people and planning the world is not self-promotion.
Wanyan has been kind throughout her life and has never done anything bad for her own selfish reasons. However, in this world of misery and injustice, is there any way to let Wanyan go?
The world is a good place, with flowers blooming and dazzling. If there is a next life, I politely say I don’t want to come again.
A year and a half of peace suddenly seemed like only one year left.
I hope we can cherish each other’s last peaceful time together this year.
Yue'er politely took her back.
By your side, Yue'er will sink sooner or later.
Wanyan made it clear that Yue'er is the hope of the future of the Kingdom of Jin, and Wanyan can't watch her go to waste by your side no matter what.
From the moment she was born, she was destined to carry the country of Jin on her back.
I politely say that getting to know you is fate, and Yue'er's birth is also her fate.
We are no longer the ignorant and ignorant teenagers we were back then, and it’s time to live a more mature life.
"Farewell, I hope we can meet again as before!"
"Dad, Yue'er and mother have gone back. If you miss Yue'er, Yue'er will also miss her father, aunt, brother, sister, and younger siblings every day."
The cool breeze was blowing, and Liu Mingzhi of Shanhaiguan Yingzuiyan held the reins of his horse and silently looked at the carriage going north.
"To put it bluntly, my persistence in justice is not because Liu Mingzhi is paranoid."
"It's because Liu Mingzhi is not strong enough."
"One wrong move will lead to an abyss. I have to make sure nothing goes wrong!"
It wasn't until the carriage disappeared for a long time that Liu Mingzhi gently stroked the winding horse's mane.
"Old man, it's been seven or eight years since my aunt gave you to me as a congratulatory gift on the day I got married."
"We have been together through thick and thin. Maybe you are the only one in this world who can understand me."
"A human's life span is only thirty-six thousand days!"
"Who can say clearly what the encounter will be like!"
"There is no fairness in this world. Living is really too tiring."
"If there is an afterlife, Liu Mingzhi would not want to come again."
Feng Xing gently rubbed Mr. Liu's shoulder with his horse's head. Although he didn't understand what the master was saying to himself, he still repeated the familiar gestures in the past.
Liu Mingzhi smiled helplessly, grabbed the Heavenly Sword on his horse and slowly pulled out the scabbard and carefully looked at the cold body of the Heavenly Sword.
"You're right to put it bluntly. I have a sharp weapon and a murderous intention. When did I change from a helpless young man to this?"
"Don't dwell on the past, old man, let's go back to the city."
The sound of happy horses was heard, and Juechen, one man, one horse, and one rider, rushed towards Yingzhou.
"Master, you are back. I have a letter from you."
"Where's the letter?"
"Master, here you go!"
After reading the letter, Liu Mingzhi clenched it into a ball with a silent expression on his face: "Come to the study with me."
"yes!"
After half a day, I stuffed the letter into the envelope.
"Willow Pine!"
"Xiao Song is here!"
"Find a reliable subordinate to send these one million taels of silver notes and letters to the East China Sea and deliver them to Han Zhong."
"yes!"
After Liu Song left, Liu Mingzhi walked to the window and made a few gestures. The red bird flew down and jumped into the study.
"Suzaku meets the young master."
"No gift!"
"Thank you, Master!"
"Suzaku, bring all the information about Han Zhong in the East China Sea to this young master!"
"Yes, Master, wait a moment."
During the tea time, Suzaku held a stack of letters and placed them in front of Young Master Liu: "Young Master, all the information is here."
After reading all the letters, Liu Mingzhi said with a relaxed expression: "At least I am not wrong about the person. An ordinary ambitious person with so many magical weapons would probably have established himself as a king long ago."
"Young Master, according to reports from the brothers hiding next to Han Zhong, Han Zhong is still very honest and reliable!"
"I understand. Each of your four bosses has divided the two million taels of silver into 500,000 taels. We will vigorously develop intelligence and dead soldiers!"
"Yes, Suzaku excuses himself!" After Suzaku left, Liu Mingzhi leaned on the chair with a soothing brow and fell asleep.
"Han Zhong, Han Zhong, forgive the young master for spying on you."
"Do you know why this young master understands my father so well? It turns out that after a person reaches a certain status, it is really difficult to completely trust his subordinates."
"You are in charge of so many flintlocks and artillery. To me, you are like an emperor to a general who has a self-respecting army."
"You must be on guard!"
"Master, look, there is an army rushing towards us!"
"Thank you for being kind to me, Sha Heshang, please stay away, my master may go on a killing spree again, please don't splatter your blood later!"
"Yes, Master, be careful!"
On the yellow sand road outside Xiyuxunguo City, the two of them stood ready and looked at the oncoming cavalry.
The two of them were Liao Fan and his three disciples who had returned from the Western Scriptures.
Sha Heshang hurriedly put the burden in his hands on the second senior brother's back.
The little wild boar that was once held in my arms has now grown into a big and sturdy wild boar.
The golden monkey on top of the pig's head shook uneasily, obviously the oncoming cavalry made the monkey uneasy.
Liao Fan opened his stance to face the enemy, his shiny head facing the sun reflecting the light, and the stainless steel Zen staff in his hand was also ready for action.
"Hey, why is it the dragon flag of my Great Dragon Dynasty? This is obviously the countries in the Western Regions!"
The army of more than three thousand people was far away, and the flags fluttering in the wind also came into Fan's sight. Fan was shocked and confused as to why Dalong's army would appear in the Western Region.
Sha Heshang, who was huddled behind the wild boar, heard Fan talking to himself and leaned forward.
"Master, the army of the Great Dragon Dynasty is our own, there is no need to fight!"
Liao Fan thought the same thing, put away his posture and stopped to look at the more than 3,000 cavalry quietly.
The more than three thousand cavalrymen seemed to have not seen the two or three beasts as they galloped past and galloped in the direction of Xiuxunguo.
Liao Fan looked at the banner of the flag-bearer with a confused look: "Anxi Protectorate? What do you mean, Amitabha, please do me a favor. What happened to Dalong in seven years?"
"It was the 28th year of Xuande's reign, and it should be the 34th year of Xuande's reign now."
"It's been seven years, but Donor Yan Yu is still fine!"
"Shaheshang, continue on your way."
"Yes, Master."
"Master, you can finally see your Zen."
Liao Fan, who was riding on the horse, was startled, silently closed his eyes, and slowly clasped the rosary beads in his hand.
"Buddha said, there is no sign of self and no sign of sentient beings."
"All living beings are Buddhas, and I am also a Buddha. Why do I need to become a Buddha?"
"Great love is the Buddha. He walks around the world with kindness in his heart. There is no need for a cassock to save people."
"If I don't live up to Tathagata, I will never live up to you."