The capital side just relayed a sentence, which was similar to a verbal instruction, "It's time to take action."
It seems that it is neither the decree of His Majesty the Emperor nor the military order of the Ministry of War in the capital as a result of the court meeting.
From Hanzhou to Qiu State, and then inside and outside the capital of Qiu State, there was movement everywhere, in the mountains and under the mountains, in temples and rivers and lakes, in the mansions of wealthy nobles and among the lower-level markets.
Zhou Haijing asked doubtfully: "In addition to using all the spies and dead soldiers in Hanzhou to infiltrate and infiltrate the Qiu State, why did they also dispatch so many monks with the army? It's just a fuss, just use them, but they are not allowed to do so without permission
Just intervene and just watch? What do you want me to say?
, just get two Jade Pu Realm monks, bring a group of immortals from the Punishment Department to worship, and cooperate with a few Far Traveling Realm and Mountain Top Realm warriors to visit a few more times. It probably won’t take half a day to solve them all? Or?
We might as well send twelve of us to visit Qiu State, and there won't be any casualties."
Cao Gengxin smiled and asked: "In an immortal mansion, if there are immortals who ascend and sit in the dojo, what do they need those cultivators who have reached the fifth realm?"
Zhou Haijing said: "Don't beat around the bush, be more straightforward."
Cao Gengxin patiently explained: "First, this is a military exercise that is not on the table. The method is quite special, but the Great Li Dynasty, which has returned half of the Aquarius Continent, will use it in the next few decades or even a hundred years.
It can be achieved. Dali needs to verify the results first, in all aspects
, to check for leaks and fill up the vacancies. In addition, a wave of enemy spies will be purged in the near future. Second, it is equivalent to an investigation of the two departments of Dali soldiers and officials, taking into account killing chickens to scare monkeys, knocking mountains to shock tigers, and making the southern countries calm down. Third, it depends on the people's hearts.
Those from Qiu State, Da Li’s own, and those from the south of Dadu.”
So the Minister of Civil Affairs, Cao Shilang, came to Jianzhou to keep an eye on him. General Lu Song of Hanzhou felt dissatisfied and felt that he was the supervisor of the army. It was true that he could be promoted or demoted on the spot, and he was right.
"Cultivation is about subtraction, but governing a country is about addition."
“To practice Taoism without touching the ground, you must have the perseverance not to retreat, and to govern the country, you must have the patience to be both vigorous and restful with the people.
Tongyezhou is a lesson learned from the past. After the armies of the wild monster tribes pressed on the border and swarmed ashore, the land countries could not gather their troops at all. Some dynasties finally gathered their troops, but they were not warworthy. They could not be called elites and would collapse at the first touch. Those who occupied famous mountains
The Immortal Mansion sect in the Taoist temple suddenly became like an isolated island. The only exception is Taiping Mountain."
Huang Meixian didn't know when he came here. He had a rare smile and corrected him, "Cao Shilang, in fact, Yu Guizong can be counted as one. It's just that there are too many big monsters besieging Yu Guizong, which makes it appear that the resistance at the foot of the mountain is weak. If
If you look through the files carefully, you will find that there are ten countries near the Yugui Sect's territory that are fighting very hard."
Cao Gengxin nodded and said, "Go check it out when you have the opportunity."
A fish-belly white scene appeared on the horizon. Outside the sword boat, suddenly a young monk rose into the sky from the territory of Qiu Kingdom. He began to curse the Dali Dynasty for its cruelty and cruelty and perverse actions. Someone from his so-and-so sect would be killed today.
I am here to seek justice for the Qiu Kingdom with you, Da Li, even if I know it is an egg hitting a stone, I will die on the spot...
Impassioned words and soaring momentum.
Through the scene of mirrors, flowers, and water formed by the rising fog in the hall, Han E recognized the other person. Even if he lived deep in the palace, he knew this person's name. He was a young handsome man from the Qiu Kingdom who was extremely talented in monasticism. It seemed that he was the one who watched.
Hai Jing. Remember at a certain celebration the year before last, my brother Han Jun walked arm in arm with him?
Han E felt a sense of heroism in his heart. He didn't expect this mountain Taoist who was expected to form an elixir and become an Earth Immortal to be able to do this?
Thinking again about his own choice, which after all was not upright and upright enough in comparison, the young prince lowered his head and felt silently ashamed.
On the Jianzhou side, a "flying sword" as thick as a spear was directly sacrificed, and the young monk sacrificed a white jade pagoda's defensive treasure. With a bang, as loud as thunder, a mountain gate treasure turned into powder on the spot.
, countless debris scattered around the world like snowflakes.
The natal object was destroyed, the young man's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was on the verge of collapse. Jianzhou sent a criminal priest from the far-traveling warriors and a monk accompanying the army to expel the young monk. There was another verbal argument between the two sides, and then
The martial artist from the Far Traveling Realm said that he wanted to play with him, but the latter was surrounded by dangers and never retreated. He caught and fought with each other, and the fight was brilliant and brilliant in a cloudless realm.
Han E was so excited that he clenched his fists with both hands and his face turned red. If he hadn't been in Jianzhou, he would have cheered for the young immortal who was the mainstay of the Qiu Kingdom.
Zhao Yao rubbed his brows, he couldn't even recite the hundreds of words, so why did the Ministry of Punishment of the Capital choose such a person?
There is no other way. In the future, we will have to rely on such figures to "secretly" connect people with lofty ideals in the Qiu Kingdom, and work hard to rebuild the country.
Some people who consider themselves "remnants of the subjugated country" have to wander around the country for several years and finally find a few hidden hills and camps that are responsible, prestigious, and have a certain strength.
In the three to five years after the Qiu Kingdom, there will be people who are both good and bad, both in court and in public. Some of them will receive posthumous titles and posthumous gifts. Some of them will be exchanged for a smooth promotion plan for the children of the family, and some will just
Just use money to do things.
Han E finally noticed the change in Zhao Shilang's expression and had a guess in his mind. The young man was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Yao didn't bother to follow him in circles and said: "Qiu State's temples, literary world, rivers and lakes, there will be such strong-willed leaders. For example, the man in front of me who fought life and death. Before going down the mountain, he canceled the gold and jade genealogy by himself, in full view of everyone.
He died generously, but secretly gained
I got a low-grade peace card issued by the Great Li Xingbu, two Taoist secrets whose price had been negotiated in advance, a sum of fairy money, a preacher in name only, and the ability to form a golden elixir within a hundred years, which were just the minimum guarantee conditions.
Our Criminal Department will also arrange two additional identities for him."
Han E was stunned.
"Wipe the tears on your face. When you replace your brother Han Jun and sit in that position, you will definitely have the opportunity to truly see a person who is worthy of Qiu Guo's conscience. Then it will not be too late to feel sad and shed tears.
"
Zhao Yao said calmly: "As promised in advance, the Ministry of Punishment will record your words and deeds in a book. They will only be more qualified than ordinary officials. But you don't have to worry too much. As long as you do not exceed the rules, they will not care what you think.
, when you cross the line one day, our punishment department will punish you as usual, and it will not be too late."
Han E's face was dull and his eyes were dull.
Situ Xiguang, the governor of Handzhou, had just received a piece of information from Beiyue Shanjun of Qiu State. He handed it to the general of Handzhou, Lu Song, to browse and said with a smile: "We have found out the roots of the two assassins who tried to sneak attack the cavalry.
One is a deceased member of the family raised by Zhuang Fan, the first assistant of Qiu State, and the other is a deceased member of the family who accompanied Liu Wenjin, the Minister of Rites, into Qiu State."
Two assassins, one of whom was still in a secluded section of the official road, deliberately set up a formation, but they were both eliminated by the additional monks directly sent by the Da Li Punishment Department. Just talking about this sword boat, the whole process
After watching how the dead warrior who was both a formation master and a talisman monk set up the formation, several powerful generals wondered if they could recruit him.
But if Zhao Yao didn't nod, the assassin's fate was doomed.
First intercept and kill a large group of Li cavalry troops, and want to win the jackpot?
The idea of the chief assistant is very simple, but if it succeeds, it will have miraculous effects.
These civil servants, headed by Zhuang Fan, were afraid that there would be no fighting and deaths on the border, otherwise they would not be able to arouse public anger at home.
What if the two cavalry armies of the Great Li rushing to the border pass through the many pass counties and counties of Qiu State, as if they were in an uninhabited territory, and went straight to the capital, how could they fight against the barbarians of the Great Li on horseback, killing people as if they were drinking water?
The military generals of Hanzhou who were eating were asking for high prices and had to pay back the money on the ground?
A short and powerful general with another nickname was sitting at the back. He just felt it was incredible and muttered: "Is Zhuang Fan a fool? How did he become the chief minister of the Qiu Kingdom?"
The military commander standing in front who was familiar with him turned around and said jokingly: "Like you, I rely on my family background."
Zhao Yao and the young prince beside him laughed and said: "I heard that the chief minister has been familiar with military books since he was a child. Before succeeding his father as the chief minister, he was in charge of the Ministry of War for twenty years. In the past ten years, together with the Ministry of Rites who are superb in swordsmanship,
Shangshu Liu Wenjin was relied upon as the right-hand man by the Empress Dowager Dou Mi. He was known as a master of both civil and military affairs. He was not inferior to the former King of Li.
Cao Yuan, the minister of Zhongxing Dynasty, also said that if Qiu State had not suffered from the disadvantage of geographical advantage, if it was south of Dadu, with the talents of Qiu State's civil and military officials, it would not take thirty years to rise to the old Zhu Ying
, a behemoth like Bai Shuang, if it keeps a low profile for another fifty or sixty years, it will be able to compete with the Great Li Dynasty."
Han E felt as if his gallbladder was about to burst.
Hearing these arguments before, the young prince found them inspiring. But now when he hears them again, why is it so jarring?
Zhao Yao smiled and said: "In the early years before we were separated from the Lu clan, many literati of this dynasty scolded Cui Guoshi for being aggressive and militaristic, and that the country would be destroyed sooner or later. There were only a handful of Xian family forces including Changchun Palace who were attached to Da Li, and there were also a few
An imperial merchant directly managed by the Imperial Prefecture, in the same vassal
Some of the businesses they did in the small country they belonged to had lost money, and they began to curse the Song court for being a philanthropic boy, the emperor for being stupid, and the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs for being losers. In order to keep their official titles, they would rather give money to Cui.
You act like a dog and don’t consider the national economy and people’s livelihood.”
Zhao Yao said: "Of course, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If Da Li lost to the suzerain country Lu Dynasty back then, or later lost to the wild monster clan, they would not be wrong."
Han E said sadly: "It turns out that the things mentioned in the book are all made up."
Zhao Yao couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't study hard, or you won't study in vain."
Over there in the corner of the hall.
Zhou Haijing squinted at the talisman armor of Lieutenant General Hanzhou. It was these well-made and expensive mountain objects that made the war in the south of Aquarius Island even more expensive. In the past, the imperial courts of various countries hired Xianjia monks to find enough supplies.
The money will come out
Not to mention the price of Immortal Master’s help has doubled several times, many Lower Five Realm Qi Practitioners simply don’t dare to go to the battlefield to get into trouble, for fear of those cold-like Immortal equipment, which are thrown at them, and they haven’t even covered their hands before they get it.
A hot deposit of magic money becomes a pension.
When Zhou Haijing was practicing in the martial arts world in his early years, he saw with his own eyes an old immortal from the cave realm. He used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, soared in the clouds and mist, stayed away from the battlefield on the ground, pinched the immortal arts, recited the incantations, and performed them leisurely.
similar
When he was feeling complacent about the talisman method of spreading beans into soldiers, his body was suddenly hit by an arrow from a Mohist crossbow stored in the enemy's country, and was shot into two pieces in the air. A flower of blood bloomed, along with the two corpses, and his stomach was filled with clatter.
Fell to the ground.
This is still the case in the Cave Mansion Realm. When the cultivators of the Lower Five Realms reach the battlefield, they become increasingly powerless. No matter how difficult it is to go out in the morning and show off some immortal magic, they will hold a celebration banquet at noon and return to the dojo to count money in the evening. For a few immortal coins,
There is no need to put oneself in danger, just practice Taoism honestly in the mountains. Every year the sect
With a stable amount of filial piety money from the mountain, as a salary, he would go to the capital during the holidays, write talismans for blessings and ward off disasters to the generals, ministers, ministers, and dignitaries, and give a few bottles of immortal elixirs.
You don't have to fight and hurt Tianhe, but you can also earn good karma and love, which is safer.
There are also those unscrupulous Shanze wild cultivators who are really willing to take the job, but they either take money from both sides, take two deposits and run away directly, or set up various immortal jumps in the Longmen array to make a fool of their own disciples.
, our sect is so boastful that the enemy country only has thousands of troops, and it turns them into formations with just a breath.
It is absolutely impossible to rob ashes. Pindao is definitely not the kind of person who likes to show off. If he retreats before the battle, relying on his secret skills and sacrificing a few offensive treasures, he can kill hundreds of people in an instant.
You can pick them up at your fingertips... There are even those who defected on the battlefield, or who took the heads of generals to the enemy's tent to receive rewards at night.
The Immortal Masters of Genealogy on the mountain are each smarter than the last, and the wild cultivators of Shanze are more wild than the others. The people at the bottom of the mountain are not fools either. After being deceived once or twice, they start to look for other ways out, such as buying more from the Dali Dynasty.
There are many Xianjia standard equipment, but at this critical moment, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Household of Dali actually began to discuss the "buyback" matter.
Unexpectedly, they have recently changed their tune. They no longer talk about "buybacks" at high or low prices. Instead, they will directly send relevant officials to warehouses in various countries to inventory, inspect, and take back the goods.
They had to negotiate repeatedly with Dali officials, and they all said the same thing. We Dali only allow you to restore the country and establish a country. From the beginning to the end, the handover and exploration of various deeds were very smooth, without any embarrassment to you, and even free of charge.
I borrowed your various mountain-moving spirits and hundreds of talisman warriors to open up rivers, stabilize the territory, etc. However, those weapons and armors were clearly recorded by the Ministry of War and Household Affairs of the capital of Da Li. You just kept them for me.
When did I say it was given to you for free?
It is true that these courts feel distressed and guilty.
Everyone in the world dreams of possessing a magical weapon that can cut iron as well as clay.
In the past, you could only have dreams, but now you only need money. You need to establish good relations with the officials of various countries or meritorious military generals, negotiate the price, and the latter will move the fairy weapons out one by one. The former is ambitious and pays the money with one hand.
With the goods and the magic weapon in hand, I wanted to cause a bloody storm in the world, but I was extremely jealous when I met the enemy in the world. I was wrong, I have it, and hey, you have it too, right?
In the past few years, how many rich and powerful children in the south have suddenly become rich due to this kind of connections? Playing with women, playing courtesans and courtesans, all of them have begun to only sleep with the fairies on the mountain.
Perhaps history is always so smoky and foggy. There have been waves of people changing, new faces, similar identities and titles, but always the same path.
Cao Gengxin faced the wall, secretly took a sip of wine, raised the back of his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, shook the purple wine gourd, and said: "I remember Cui Guoshi had a conclusion, the general meaning is that if Confucianism is used to mess up the law with literature, chivalry will
If you use force to violate the prohibition, then the mountain will use immortal magic to frighten the people below and lead the world. Those who practice Taoism are more than just arrogant to the princes and ignore the law. The relationship between the Great Li Dynasty and the mountain is now, will be in the future, and will always be that of enemies.
Friendly relationship."
Cao Gengxin smiled and said, "Miss Zhou, you have never really been in the officialdom, and you don't read many history books. You don't know the disadvantages of the literati controlling the government for a long time through their families and the Qing president, especially when the clerks and subordinates at the bottom of the officialdom become 'aristocratic families'."
The power of '. This is not something that a few monks in the upper five realms, even the Ascension Realm, can take care of. Of course it is best if you can avoid fighting. You can avoid killing people and less people will die. But you must also pay attention to not fighting.
In the world, we are afraid that the murderous intention is invisible. The changes in the public affairs and the people's hearts outside the officialdom continue. We must not ignore it, we must not ignore it, and we must not control it blindly and indiscriminately."
Zhou Haijing's official style of speech is very boring. She always hears it in one ear and out the other.
She was observing the heroic Da Li female general, and Huang Meixian was also looking at the martial arts master who had become famous in Da Li capital.
Cao Gengxin said to himself: "The Qiu Kingdom's frontier army, which is fierce and cruel, only has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in total, and most of them are young people who have never beheaded anyone or suffered a knife. However, the Great Li Dynasty occupies a treasure trove."
Half of Pingzhou's territory, every day, is where the joys and sorrows of many people come and go. At this moment when we are chatting, there are so many disappointments or even despair in densely populated bustling towns, rural seasides, or with hope and hope for tomorrow.
A little hope?"
Zhou Haijing was stunned.
The martial arts master who was born as a fisherman must have been hurt by the "seaside".
"Obviously we are suffering from a slap in the face every day, but we still feel that everything has nothing to do with us. It seems that we can really endure hardships."
Cao Gengxin said with a smile: "The country Cui Guoshi and the Great Li Cavalry managed to conquer with great difficulty can be defended by just a few Ascension Realm monks and warriors at the End of the Realm?"
Zhou Haijing clicked his tongue and said, "You scholars don't even use curse words when swearing at others."
Cao Gengxin sighed and retorted: "They all said it was 'us'."
Huang Meixian smiled knowingly.
Cao Gengxin suddenly asked: "Vice General Huang, Miss Zhou, who are our real enemies in Da Li?"
Zhou Haijing asked: "The entire southern countries of Aquarius Continent?"
Is it possible that I will vomit it back and then eat it again?
Huang Meixian said: "No more big battles. We have been grudges for a long time and finally turned against the Yizhou Immortal Master?"
Cao Gengxin shook his head and said: "Only Da Li himself."
Huang Meixian was thoughtful.
Cao Gengxin smiled and said: "I was not the first to ask the question, and the answer was not my own."
Zhao Yao, the Minister of Punishment, has been paying attention to the movements in the corner.
This Cao Gengxin, the test questions from the Imperial Prefecture were leaked earlier, and even the answers were given to him.
It seems that Cao Xunshou admired Huang Meixian, the deputy general of Hanzhou?
Zhao Yao came over and said with a smile: "One world, gather the power of the world, and create a small group of fourteenth realm monks. This kind of idea was proposed in the early days of the wilderness. It's a pity that it didn't work out in the end, otherwise it would be a good reference.
Object."
Han E, the most unpopular young prince on the ship, had a purpose: to follow Zhao Shilang wherever he went.
Zhao Yao called out the name of an official and gave him a number. The young official from the Department of Punishment of the Great Li Dynasty immediately obtained a piece of intelligence information, which had something to do with the residence of Prince Han E of Qiu State.
Zhao Yao handed the information to Han E. After reading it, Han E's face turned livid, his lips trembled, and he wanted to curse but couldn't.
It seems that the curse words and cruel words taught in the book are not strong enough to express the inner resentment and resentment of the young man.
Zhao Yao said: "According to my personal thoughts, or the usual style of the Ministry of Punishments, the maid from the Prince's Palace who was your childhood sweetheart would have been seriously injured last night and died without treatment, and then her body would be randomly wrapped in a cloth and thrown back to the Prince's Palace.
, it’s up to you to return to the capital and collect her body in person. But our punishment department doesn’t dare to do that now, so instead we asked someone to give her a bottle of golden sore medicine secretly made on the mountain.”
Han E raised his head and stared at the powerful Minister of Justice of Dali.
How can you, a secret spy from the Great Li Criminal Department, act so viciously?!
Zhao Yao's eyes looked pitiful, "Hate me and the Da Li Xingbu more? Isn't that right? Isn't Han Jun the culprit who almost whipped her to death?"
He stretched out his hand and slapped the young man's face hard, causing red and swollen palm marks to appear on the young prince's cheeks. "It's okay to be stupid. Do you have a face? Han E, you have to be afraid in your bones, don't hate on your face."
Han E was slapped a series of times by Zhao Yao until his eyes were filled with stars and his head turned dizzy. Zhao Yao's last slap even made the young man fall to the ground.
Minister Cao quickly jumped around and said the next sentence in the Beijing dialect, "Pengci."
On the sword boat, in addition to the governor Situ Xiguang, the general of Hanzhou Lu Song, the deputy general of Hanzhou Huang Meixian, and a group of officials from the prefecture and county.
As well as Yizhou Xuezheng and Daozheng, who boarded the ship to make up for the money, they were completely incompatible with each other. One was a high-ranking and idle official, and the other was a low-ranking Taoist official.
Qiu Guo's morning court today was sparse, and the hall was half empty than usual. Some people complained of illness, and some even didn't even find an excuse.
The Da Li Guo Shu made it clear that the four hundred people on the list, from the Empress Dowager Dou Mi of the Qiu State, to the Emperor Han Jun, to the literati who were lecturing in associations, talking, and demagogueing people under the guise of elegant gatherings, would all be regarded as
It was equivalent to raising troops to rebel and provoke the rebellious officials and traitors at the border. The Dali border army gave a two-day deadline to sever ties with these people.
As for failure to comply, what the so-called "severe punishment" means and what the specific consequences will be, the credential does not go into detail. The credential has always been a formality within a formality.
Different from the daily court meetings of the Dali Dynasty, Qiu State only had three morning court meetings every month, and officials of the fifth rank and above in the capital participated.
The young emperor Han Jun is sitting on the dragon throne. A few years ago, there was a bright yellow cushion at his feet, but it was later removed.
Behind the throne, there is a high platform with a curtain covered with orbs hanging down. Behind it sits the elegant young Queen Mother.
Han Jun was sleepy-eyed and almost yawned. He lowered his head slightly, put his hand to his mouth, raised his eyelids, and glanced.
There are six ministers from various tribes in the hall, who will definitely attend the court meeting, because they are all officials placed here by the Great Li Dynasty.
They are the Temple of the Ministry of Rites to offer sacrifices to the Qing Dynasty, the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War, the Examination Department of the Ministry of Personnel, the Water Department of the Ministry of Works, the Water Affairs Department of the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Penalty Reduction.
Most of them are young, around thirty years old. Although they participated in Qiu Guochao's meeting, they almost never spoke. Year after year, they were stuck on the gold bricks like wooden men. They had different temperaments. When they returned to the government office, they were quite different.
There are not many taboos, and there are also friendly relationships with colleagues. In addition to the Dali Mandarin that has become the elegant dialect of the continent, they can all speak proficiently in the Qiu State Mandarin in the past.
As the suzerain, capital and companion capital, Da Li would "send out" a group of young officials every year to practice in the courts and yamen of various vassal states and become familiar with government affairs. As a rule, they would return to Da Li's officialdom within three to five years.
Han Jun has always had an impulse. If he drags them out and kills a few of them, will the heads of Liu Wenjin and Han E be left in the capital of Great Li?
Zhuang Fan, the first assistant in the dynasty, had been holding hairpins for generations, and his sons had inherited their father's legacy for several generations.
He is not only a great poet, but also a calligrapher and an expert bibliophile.
At this moment, the Chief Assistant is talking about the war. In front of the few doctors, he talks about how Qiu State should fight first at the border, then in a certain county, then in the capital with strong walls and clear fields, and finally at the expense of fighting in the streets of the capital and the palace.
Outside... step by step, clear and organized.
It's just a little different from the previous court gatherings. Before, there would be small but firm cheers in the hall, one after another, or some officials whose faces were so red that their bodies were shaking, singing in harmony with the chief minister, like poetry.
It was a little lonely in the main hall today.
General Dou Man, the well-deserved leader of his relatives and the younger brother of the Queen Mother, has a face like a crown jewel and a slender figure. Previously, when the war on Aquarius Island came to an end, he was busy with the search for mountains in Qiu State, wearing armor.
He personally led the troops and captured many remnants of the wild demon clan hiding in the mountains. Their heads were hung on the entrances of major prefectures and cities, which was very satisfying.
Wearing no court clothes but a green robe, the real protector of the country, Fu Xian, whose Taoist name is "Ling Bao", has superb water skills.
Fu Xian is the contemporary head of the largest immortal sect in the Qiu Kingdom. There is also an ancestor of Yuanying in the mountain who has been in seclusion for many years. It is said that he was seriously injured in the battle with the capital where the immortal master's life was in vain. In Dadu
On both sides of the Taiwan Strait, they had outstanding military exploits. In the last battle, they fought against a great monster of the fifth realm, which was so dark that they almost died together.
Behind the curtain, there is the young Queen Mother Dou Mi. She has a lazy attitude and is holding her hat with one hand.
The old nun and the slender palace maid holding a sword stood at the bottom of the steps.
Dou Mi asked the teacher to put down the jade hook, and then put down a layer of bead curtains to cover the sight. Liu Lang was not here, and these old guys were really disgusting, they were just pickled things, nothing to look at.
When he thought of Liu Lang, his already charming and charming eyes became even more moist.
The young Queen Mother turned sideways, stretched out her legs forward, raised her toes, stretched out in front of the sword-holding maid who was both a personal bodyguard and a bodyguard, lifted up her skirt, gently rubbed it between her legs, and then lifted her toes.
Move up slowly.
Seeing her back trembling slightly, the young Queen Mother laughed and cursed in her heart, "You pretending to be serious, let's see how long you can endure it."
The old woman turned her head slightly and stared at the bead curtain, above the main hall, where the Qiu State was full of civil and military officials.
At this moment.
The palace maid, who was also looking forward, loosened her arm slightly, slid the long sword she was holding to the ground, reached out to grab the hilt, let the scabbard fall to the ground, unsheathed the sword, and killed the nanny on the spot with one sword strike.
The old woman was also a cultivator with strong Taoist powers. She gave up her body and used a magical secret method. In an instant, she turned into billowing black smoke, trying to cover up the wretched slave girl who dared to plot against her master and skin her alive.
Leather, palace maid's wrist
With a twist, the talisman sword in his hand instantly bloomed with sword light, stirring up hundreds of golden threads, easily shattering the billowing black smoke mixed with curses. When the black smoke hit the sword light, it made a crackling sound and fell to the ground.
Pus and blood, extremely smelly.
From the moment the palace maid drew her sword to kill someone to breaking the spell, it only took a blink of an eye. Then she cut off the head of the young queen mother with one sweep of the sword. The palace lady sheathed her sword, stepped up the steps, and reached out to grab the woman's hair bun. The young queen mother still had her arms crossed.
The cheeks are flushed and the eyes are silky.
Carrying the head in her hand and lifting up the two curtains with the tip of her sword, she walked slowly towards the throne and threw the head into the arms of the young emperor.
Han Jun subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the object, lowered his head and looked at each other. The young emperor was stunned, and threw the head forward. He was so frightened that he fainted on the spot.
She took out a large Li Wushi sacrificial plaque from her sleeve, hung it on her waist, held a sword in both hands, and said calmly: "The enchantress Dou Mi has been decapitated."
There was a loud bang and the hall door suddenly closed.
A young minister, who was a native of Qiu State, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, shook it, and began to "roll call."
"Those whose names are called must keep their heads and leave their bodies."
In an ancestral cave at the top of a mountain surrounded by fairy mist, Yuanying Ancestor asked all the maids and maidservants of the fairy family to temporarily withdraw. He knelt on the ground alone and said in a trembling voice: "I would like to listen to the instructions of the immortal master of the country.
Go clear the door."
A handyman disciple took out a list of names from his sleeve and threw it on the ground, "It's all within one stick of incense."
The old monk, who was said to be in the Nascent Soul realm, but was actually in the golden elixir bottleneck, quickly knelt and moved, grabbed the piece of paper, and there were several names, which were shocking and reluctant to leave. The old god's face was twisted, and his expression was changing.
The servant boy who had been in the mountains for many years but had no name said, "I am in the cave realm. You can kill me as you please."
The old monk stood up, threw the list into his mouth and chewed it, "I don't dare to have such an idea, I will kill them right now."
Not far away, ripples appeared, and a round-faced girl wearing a Taoist robe appeared. She hovered with a sword and praised, "My level is not high, but I have some ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune."
The founder monk glanced out of the corner of his eye. The female Sword Immortal of unknown origin seemed to be wearing the Taoist robes of Shen Gao Sect?
Before attending the morning court, a Zhengyintang official followed a certain immortal's mountain medicinal diet and feasted on it. As he ate, he began to bleed from his seven orifices.
A carriage attending a court meeting drove into a secluded alley with a dead end. He opened the curtain, frowned and asked, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"
In one of the busiest brothels in the capital, the courtesan huddled in the corner, with pear blossoms and rain, wrapped in a satin quilt with golden silk embroidered mandarin ducks. There was also an official on the bed with blood coming out from his eyebrows. The hole in his heart was made with the dagger.
It was added later. That name was actually
The assassin who was too lazy to mask was a young man who she vaguely remembered as the "teapot" waiter here. His status in the brothel was the lowest. At this moment, he was smiling, holding up his fingers to his mouth, shaking his head slightly, signaling
She doesn't want to make any noise.
She had never seen such a bloody battle, but she had heard some stories. If she accidentally saw the face of a bad guy, she would be killed and silenced. The oiran's face was stained with tears, and her hands trembled downwards, revealing the scenery.
, also trembling and towering.
The assassin felt helpless and waved his hand.
In an instant, a bright light flashed towards the man's neck. The man was horrified and couldn't avoid it. Just now, he silently picked up three senior officials of the Qiu Kingdom who had come to the horse fight together. The previous two, and even the five
The six women sleeping together didn't notice anything until this room... They really shouldn't be careless.
A sharp sword energy directly broke open the window, shattered the hidden weapon, and then beheaded the woman who wanted to rush forward. The oiran's body was limp on the bed. The man who survived the disaster quickly turned around and saw a face through the gap in the window.
The elegant man walked straight ahead in the corridor outside the door and said in a secret voice: "My name is Su Lang, and I will accompany you. I will be responsible for the finishing touches here. You should be more careful in the future."
At dawn, in the courtyard of a mansion, an official of the Ministry of War in court uniform, in his prime, was walking in the corridor, thinking about something. A thin maid stopped early, and when the two parties approached, she shouted timidly
Sir, the official nodded, and just as he was about to pass by, she slipped out a dagger from her sleeve, stabbed the official in the heart, drew the knife and stabbed again, not forgetting to swipe it on the neck again, and then put the official uniform on her shoulder after drawing the knife.
Wiping the blood stains and putting the knife into her sleeve, she continued to move slowly forward, and finally left through the side door.
In a study, an old man who had resigned from office for many years raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face who opened the door gently and then closed it. The old man was not frightened, nor did he ask questions. He was just gentle and asked with a smile: "Then
From the other side?"
The old man is a well-known official in Qiu State, and his official reputation has been mixed. However, his tough attitude towards the suzerain country, the Dali Dynasty, and his desire that Qiu State must break away from its vassal status have never changed. He does not seek fame.
He did not seek wealth, nor did he seek wealth for his children and grandchildren. The old man sighed, he had clearly ordered people to be more vigilant, but it was still in vain. The man just nodded and said nothing.
The old scribe hummed and asked, "Aside from me?"
The man said sternly: "They are not on the list."
The old scribe stopped talking and just looked at the man, probably because he was afraid that the assassin would not tell the truth with a dead man.
The man said: "The Ministry of Punishment has not ordered to eradicate the root cause. I dare not disobey it in the slightest."
As if his face was paralyzed, he hesitated for a moment, and forced out something that might have been a smile, "I have read carefully Mr.'s works. Except for criticizing the politics of the Great Li Dynasty, the rest of his writings are very good."
The old scribe was a little surprised. He was silent for a moment and then said with a smile: "As I get older, I am still afraid of pain. Can you stop using sharp weapons to kill people and find other ways to die, such as using poison?"
Seeing the man shaking his head, the old scribe was about to say a few words of regret when he felt a sudden pain in his body and died.
An old minister of the Ministry of Rites, with a thin appearance and a strong character, was known to both the government and the public. He was known as the literary courage of Qiu State. Before Qiu State became a vassal of Da Li, the old man spared no effort in scolding Da Li barbarians with the harshest words.
Lao Lao, after Qiu Guo became a vassal, he recuperated for several years, and began to serve as an official a few years ago. It was the young Queen Mother who personally asked the Chief Assistant to invite him to come out. At this moment, the old man's nose and beard were filled with tears, and he stood in the dormitory with the man.
The assassin choked up and said: "This brave man, I will tell you the truth, I was once a native of Da Li Yizhou. When I was young, I moved here with my family. I only talk nonsense when I am obsessed with it. In fact, deep down in my heart, I have great hope."
The Li Dynasty can prosper forever because that is where my ancestral homeland is..."
The assassin nodded and said: "The secret records are all written in the files. I have read them many times."
The last words the old minister heard before he died were, "I am also from Yizhou."
On a Xianjia ferry leaving Beijing, two monks serving as followers, each seriously injured, sat facing each other against the wall. A family priest who worked for the Duke of the country narrowed his eyes, and one of them smiled sinisterly and said: "Hey
, are actually colleagues? I really couldn’t tell it before. We get along with each other on a daily basis, and we are very smooth-talking. You are so ruthless, you can even twist the head of the noble prince off."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, blood oozing out from between his fingers, and said bitterly: "I can't stop you from killing people, and I don't stop you from leaving, so why do you want to trade your life with me?"
The other Dali soldier who was responsible for taking action according to the list sat on the ground, put his hands on his neck and said, "Because you are on the second list."
A spear crashed through the wall and then through the skull, killing the spy from another country on the spot. Someone outside the wall said in his heart: "After a simple bandage, can you get up and leave?"
The man nodded and said, "Okay."
Everyone in the Qiu Kingdom, including the empress dowager and emperor, civil and military generals, powerful nobles, monks, and celebrities on the list, all numbered more than 300, died one by one. In addition to those on the list, more than a dozen leaders in the Qiu Kingdom's border army
None of the soldiers or generals died, not to mention the common people on the road from Qiu State's border gate to the capital. Along the way, the county yamen's meetings, the sound of books in schools, the busy farming in the fields, and the bustling temple fairs all remained the same.
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The oriole wind blows from the mountains.
A convoy secretly left the capital for that secluded county. The people were on their backs and their horses were in a hurry. An assassin had already succeeded and disappeared into the morning mist.
It was slightly bright in the morning, and the Taoist figure was like a lone crane, slowly flying across the river.
Since the capital city is by no means a place to stay for a long time, then find a place in the wilderness to escape the limelight.
At this moment, the Taoist thought he had succeeded, but without any warning, he was killed by a sword that emerged from the reeds on the shore.
The common people in the capital city of Qiu Kingdom only knew that today's court meeting, except that the number of officials was smaller, was still held, but Emperor Han Junchan gave it to his younger brother Han E. It is said that the edict was personally issued by Queen Mother Dou Mi. Maybe she felt that Prince Han E
He must be more talented, and he also said that in the Jinluan Palace, the Chief Minister earnestly requested that the new monarch who had just ascended the throne be appointed. The Protector of the Country, the Master Fu, seemed to be returning to the mountain ashram for retreat. The soldiers at the border
The horses were also withdrawn according to the order. Both sides of the royal road were dedicated to the business of early court officials, as well as the merchants and hawkers at the city gate who were waiting for the ban to open their stalls for small business. They also began to close their stalls. Many people inside and outside the capital were shut down overnight.
There are many more storytellers, who are going to market and temple fairs under the overpass, in restaurants, and start telling stories. They will be stunned and tell new stories.
It's so bright.
On the peaceful official road, we walked out of the borders of Gyeonggi Province. After hearing a lot of hearsay and interesting news, the girl who had left her hometown began to complain to the young man, "Qiu country is not in chaos."