【072】Blessed by God, Shen Tiannan is dead! Chapter 1)
Liu Shouyi's words made everyone fall silent.
If you want to refute, you can.
You have to come up with a better way.
Otherwise, simple opposition will only expose your ignorance to your colleagues and His Majesty.
"In this case, who do you think would be a good idea to go north and take over the Chisong Army?"
The silence in the main hall did not last long before Emperor Yongtai spoke.
"Your Majesty! I am willing to go there!"
"I am also willing to go!"
"..."
The four first- and second-grade governors who were affiliated with the Fifth Army Commandery Mansion stood up one after another.
From very early on, the left and right governors and governors-in-command of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion were empty and no one held the position.
There was no way. At that time, no matter whether we fought south or north, we were always losing. The governors and governors changed one after another, but they still failed to change the situation.
Since the rise of Shen Tiannan, these two positions have been completely vacant.
The commander-in-chief of the rear army, Qian Shi, was none other than the deceased Shen Tiannan.
"Taking charge of the Red Pine Army is not something just anyone can do if they want to."
Liu Shouyi's voice sounded again, suppressing all the governors and governors, "Your Majesty, my plan must not go wrong at all. The position of commander-in-chief of the Chisong Army must be filled by a suitable person."
"What suggestions does Mr. Ge have?"
"In Yuedong Province, the Provincial Commission for Prosecutions and Envoys was appointed, and troops were prepared for military affairs, at Lou Pass."
Liu Shouyi said a name calmly.
All the nobles fell into deep thought after hearing this name.
Lou Guan, a native of Nanyu Prefecture, once served as a general of the Southern Army.
In a battle, the leader of the Confederate Army was beheaded by a strong martial artist named Dayu. The great rout that was supposed to follow was completely suppressed when Lou Guan led his men and massacred 20,000 Confederate soldiers.
Afterwards, he led the remaining southern army to pretend to retreat, completely exposing the four southern prefectures to Dayu's army.
When the Yu army was happily reaping the wealth and lives of the Qing people, Lou Guan suddenly appeared and inflicted heavy losses on the Yu army.
Although that battle finally succeeded in driving back Dayu's army, the image of Lou Guan as cold-blooded and ruthless with no bottom line has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The late emperor didn't even want to see him, so it was good enough to keep him alive and continue to serve as an official.
However.
Just like Xiao Shijun’s saying, ‘I am born with talents that will be useful’.
Although people like Lou Guan were hateful and unscrupulous, they were scolded by the people of the south.
But wouldn't this plan to relocate the people of the North just make use of him?
"The plots of the elders are interconnected."
Emperor Yongtai nodded, his tone sounding like approval.
"It is the duty of a humble minister to share your worries with you."
Liu Shouyi bowed down.
As a result, several decrees were issued one after another.
The Ministry of War, the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Rites coordinate to be responsible for the transportation to and from the building.
Yuedong's troops were prepared to attack Lou Pass, and immediately rushed to Wuhui Pass to take charge of the Chisong Army and be responsible for the defense affairs of Yiying Pass.
The general direction was finalized, and the morning meeting was over.
The remaining details can be completed by the cabinet.
However, this time, the eunuch holding the seal did not participate in the cabinet meeting.
After sending Emperor Yongtai to his study, Jia Hongyi changed her clothes and quietly left the palace.
Cyclamen.
"We are a distinguished guest. Please take a seat upstairs!"
The waiter ushered Jia Hongyi in with a cheerful smile.
After a while, the two of them arrived at a side room on the top floor.
Cyclamen has five floors, and the top floor is never open to the public. Some people speculate that the fifth floor is the residence of the mysterious owner.
However, what appeared in front of Jia Hongyi was no tables, chairs, benches, beds and other furnishings.
Some are just cages of different sizes.
In each cage, there is a falcon with a blood-red beak.
This kind of falcon has weak demon blood and is particularly good at long-distance flying. It is extremely difficult to cultivate, and because its appearance is similar to an ordinary flying bird, it is extremely concealable. It is often used as a messenger bird and is difficult to exchange for a thousand pieces of money.
On the fifth floor of Cyclamen, there are actually nearly a hundred of these demon falcons.
"This blood-red color makes me fall in love every time I see it."
Jia Hongyi took out a demon falcon and clicked her tongue.
The waiter had a stern face and said nothing. He rolled up his sleeves and made a small cut.
A faint smell of blood emanated, and all the demon falcons in the room suddenly rioted, pecking at the iron cage frantically, trying to pounce on Xiaoer.
As for the one in Jia Hongyi's hand, she stretched out her head directly and nailed it to the wound on Xiao Er's arm.
Time passed little by little, the color on the waiter's face also faded little by little, and his figure began to be a little shaky.
Pa~
Jia Hongyi stretched out her hand and gave the demon falcon a headache: "You're so proud that I'll roast you to replenish your health."
After being hit on the forehead, the Demon Falcon reluctantly took his head back and rubbed Jia Hongyi's hand affectionately.
"Go and have a rest, let No. 6 take over."
Jia Hongyi threw out a small porcelain bottle and waved her hand.
The waiter caught the porcelain bottle, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed a few times, and then went downstairs.
"Tsk, tsk, Shen Dasheng actually died like this, what a pity."
Jia Hongyi smacked her lips, rolled a small piece of paper around Demon Falcon's leg and tied it.
The window was pushed open, and the demon falcon flew out into the wind. After hovering over Yangjing, it flapped its wings and flew away to the north.
Jia Hongyi stood in front of the window with a playful expression.
"Those barbarians who are dumber than pigs should be happy to hear this news, right?"
………
The majestic Barbarian Imperial Court, like the spire of a pyramid, is located on the top of Langjuxu Mountain.
On this day, a deep trumpet sounded on the Holy Mountain, rolling in all directions.
The six barbarian kings came quickly from their respective tribes and climbed to the imperial court on foot.
A piece of black and red fur covered the entire throne of bones.
The old barbarian emperor sat on it and sang.
"Huang, what happened?"
Just as the six kings sat down, King Yebuhan, who led the most powerful tribe, asked.
"God bless you."
The old barbarian emperor looked around and showed a ferocious smile: "Shen Tiannan of the human race is dead."
The six kings looked at each other, and then all said, "Oh."
Old Barbarian Emperor: "???"
Oh what does it mean?
That was Shen Tiannan, the one who had blocked the Saints from the barrier of no return for more than ten years!
How can you act so indifferent?
"Huang, you don't know."
King Tarba saw the Man Emperor's doubts and explained gloomily: "Shen Tiannan has died many times."
"ha?"
The Barbarian Emperor opened his mouth so wide that his fake fangs almost fell out.
"The human race is the most despicable race in the Chinese continent, and Shen Tiannan's level of despicability is even higher than that of the entire human race."
King Wudan vomited his bitterness, "Fake death, fake surrender, fake defeat, fake attack, fake... he has deceived everything that can be deceived."
The Wudan Tribe was once the most powerful tribe among the Six Kings Tribes, but because of the Chisong Army and Shen Tiannan, it has now declined to the bottom.
"Yes, Emperor."
King Keqili nodded, "Shen Tiannan is more cunning than the fox on the grassland. After you were defeated by Shen Tiannan, you have been staying in the Holy Mountain. We have been fighting him for the past ten years. You don't know...
…”
The eyelids of King Algong beside him jumped wildly, and he stabbed King Keqili in the waist with his elbow crazily.
But King Qili didn't notice anything and was still chattering.
The Barbarian Emperor's face became darker and darker, and he suddenly raised his scepter and struck it hard.
——Boom~!
A muffled sound that was far more grand and majestic than before made the six kings' expressions change at the same time, and they bowed their heads.
"Shen Tiannan's body has been sent to the human race's Yangjing."
The Barbarian Emperor's gaze slowly swept across the Six Kings, "This news is from the human race!"
"Human race?"
The six kings all had their eyes widened with absurd expressions on their faces.
"Emperor, you have been in the imperial court. When have you seen the human race?"
Zahash asked in confusion.
"Do you still remember, many years ago, a human race came to the Holy Mountain and gave the Holy Race the method of cultivating the demon falcon."
The Barbarian Emperor smiled proudly, "That human race came to the Holy Mountain to represent an ancient force in forming an alliance with our great Holy Race, and it was he who sent the news of Shen Tiannan's death from illness using a demon falcon."
"Really dead...?"
King Yebuhan suddenly showed a fierce expression, and the scar on his forehead was extremely conspicuous: "In just ten days, I will break through the barrier without return. You kill the cattle and sheep and wait to celebrate my victory!"
"It sounds like you are the first warrior on the grassland."
King Zahash sneered, "If Shen Tiannan is really dead, who can't break the no-return barrier?"
boom!
Yebuhan patted the wooden case and stood up, glaring at King Zahash: "What did you say?"
Dong Dong.
The old barbarian emperor paused with his scepter: "Shut up, everyone. If you want to be the best warrior, wait until I die in the battle."
"Emperor, do you want to attack the No Return Pass?"
King Tarba asked.
"why not?"
The old barbarian emperor laughed.
Ever since he was defeated by Shen Tiannan more than ten years ago and retreated to the Holy Mountain in embarrassment, his control over the major tribes has become increasingly diminished.
Especially Yebuhan and Zahash.
If these kings had not suffered a lot at the hands of Shen Tiannan over the past ten years or so, he might have been killed by the new emperor on the Holy Mountain long ago.
And now, Shen Tiannan is dead.
He only needs to lead the Saints to harvest Zhongzhou again, and his prestige will surely be restored to its peak.
However, the other barbarian kings did not think so.
"Emperor, you have fallen into a trap."
King Tarba shook his head and sighed: "Shen Tiannan has also used this trick."
"Yes! Once he sent someone to say that he was willing to surrender to the barbarians, hoping that you would make him the seventh king of the barbarians. I entertained the messenger warmly with fine wine and fat meat, but Shen Tiannan... robbed me of two thousand horses. Demon horse."
King Keqili earnestly advised: "Your Majesty, you must not fall into the trap..."
Although I don’t know how the human race passed through such a vast grassland and entered the scope of the Holy Mountain.
But this kind of person who comes to your door is definitely a liar!
Sure enough, after hearing what they said, even the kings of the two strongest tribes, Yebuhan and Zahash, began to hesitate.
"It's really possible."
King Wudan thought for a long time and nodded.
"Well……"
Seeing how serious his subordinates were, the Man Emperor began to feel shaken in his heart, and asked: "Have you received any news from your men outside the Wuhui Pass?"
"Don't mention it."
King Tarba spread his hands: "A while ago, the Chisong Army suddenly came out of seclusion and captured all the men."
"Cleaning out of customs...why is it so sudden?"
The barbarian emperor was a little confused.
"Forehead……"
Several barbarian kings scratched their heads, "Humans kill barbarians, and barbarians kill people. How can there be a reason?"
"No, no, no, this is definitely not that simple."
The Barbarian Emperor pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened: "You said...if Shen Tiannan knew that he was about to die..."
"Huang, you mean that Shen Tiannan knew that he was about to die, so in order to prevent us from finding out, he cleared out all the detective horses that were close to him...?"
King Keqili thought about it and suddenly felt that this was very possible, "Emperor, you are so smart!"
"嘁~"
King Zahash was disdainful, took out a shredded meat from his teeth, swallowed it, and said, "Who knows if Shen Tiannan deliberately made us think this way?"
When King Keqili followed what King Wudan said, he suddenly felt that it was more likely...
"..."
The Barbarian Emperor was a little confused, "Taba, your tribe is closest to the Wuhui Pass. Send someone to check it out. If Shen Tiannan can deceive us, can the humans under him also deceive us? Shen Tiannan Whether it is real death or fake death, you will know if you go and see."
"Oh fine."
King Tart shrugged.
A high-level barbarian meeting ended hastily.
The kings of each tribe returned the same way.
In the end, no one took Shen Tiannan's death seriously.
The same goes for King Tart.
After returning to the tribe, I randomly selected someone from the personal entourage and asked him to lead his troops for a trip outside the Wuhui Pass.
Then, completely throw this matter out of the grassland.
The barbarians of today are no longer the barbarians of the past.
From King Tarba's point of view, instead of thinking about chewing the hard nut of Wuhuiguan, it would be more realistic to think about how to grab a piece of fertile grassland from Keqilibu.
After all, King Keqili is much easier to deal with than Shen Tiannan.