"There are countless people with strong cultivation in this world, but we can make countless people with strong cultivation live and die for us... So the most important thing is to seize people's weaknesses and capture people's hearts.
..." The Empress Dowager on the sick bed looked at Emperor Fengxuan and said seriously: "So for us, the most important thing is not force, but always the heart."
Emperor Fengxuan nodded with deep understanding, and said with some reliance: "Then I will add an ancient jade and a soul crystal?" [..com]
"Very good. What you are thinking of is not the Huiling Pill and the Reincarnation Pill, but the materials for refining powerful soul weapons... It really makes me happy." The Empress Dowager looked at Emperor Fengxuan with admiration and said: "You are right.
No matter how powerful the weapon is, it still relies on people to use it... so the person itself is far more important than the weapon."
If an advisor from the ancient Tang Dynasty had heard the complete conversation between the young emperor and the empress dowager at this moment, he would have been filled with deep chills, knowing that the young emperor's astonishing performance was not just because of his talent, but because he had an extremely skilled teacher.
Lead.
If a famous master is so powerful that it is frightening, even if the disciples have a few superficial skills, they will not be comparable to ordinary people. However, the empress dowager of Yun Qin is more powerful than all their advisers imagined.
"Fengxuan, please help me make arrangements until the next reply from the college comes... I want to leave the palace and go see Chanyun Linhai and the Prajna Buddha."
Looking happily at the little emperor who had thoroughly understood the stakes and made the right decision, the Empress Dowager rubbed his palm again and whispered in a recalling voice: "I miss that spectacular scene very much..."
"Mother..." She said this very plainly, but Emperor Fengxuan, who had been influenced by her for a long time and no longer had the mind of an ordinary teenager, heard an extraordinary meaning from it. His body trembled violently and his hands could not help but tighten.
He held her hand, fearing that she would disappear from his face if he let go, and tears fell down his young face like pearls.
This little emperor, whose majesty in the court hall was so majestic that it made all the officials of Tang and Tibet tremble, burst into tears for a moment.
He knew very well that his beloved mother wanted to leave the palace at this moment, not just because she missed the place where she lived... but because the request made at a certain time would be even more difficult to refuse.
"People will eventually grow old, sick, and die... Even people like Dean Zhang of Qingluan College are no exception. For me, there is nothing more gratifying to see you growing up now... So I am very satisfied that this world can truly
How many people can achieve peace and contentment in their hearts? So you should not feel sad for me, but should be happy."
The Empress Dowager smiled and stroked the little emperor's hand, but there was a rare look of pride on her gloomy face: "Who in this world can do what I do... In addition to that Dean Zhang, who else
Who could have a wonderful life like mine?"
"Mother, you are right." Emperor Fengxuan sobbed and said, "However, you also told me that we are just ordinary people after all. Even if we can indifferently control the life and death of many people, we still have no control over the lives of our closest relatives.
…It is also doomed to be unable to control the most direct joys and sorrows in the heart.”
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The easternmost part of the ancient Tang and Zang Kingdom was the Biluo Mausoleum, and the westernmost part of the Yunqin Empire was also the Biluo Mausoleum.
The scenery of Biluoling is beautiful and magnificent.
This is a hilly and plain area full of beautiful trees, lakesides, and rivers. However, when it extends to the boundaries of the ancient Tang and Tibetan kingdoms, there is a corridor-like canyon cutting the ground. The east side of the canyon is like the one in the south of the Yangtze River.
It is a land of beautiful water and grass. However, across this deep canyon, on the other side, there are all kinds of strange sand mountains and deserts. There are only some ruins of ancient castles and houses, some of which have died for thousands of years.
Populus euphratica, which is a century old but still standing.
In the past, the owners of Biluo Ling, which was rich in water and grass, were fifteen nomadic tribes, collectively known as the Fifteen Tribes of Xiyi.
But sixty years ago, these fifteen tribes with strong folk customs, led by several clan chiefs who were unwilling to be left alone, burned, killed and looted all the way, wanting to see what the legendary imperial city of Zhongzhou was like, filled with gold.
I want to see if the women from Zhongzhou City really have soft and smooth skin like the legend says, so smooth that you can squeeze water out of it.
However, these tyrannical Xiyi people who originally lived on various kinds of animal meat, grew up on horseback, and grew up fighting many ferocious beasts, marched eastward and vented their lust, but in the end they made people angry.
He met a middle-aged uncle named Zhang, and then this middle-aged uncle completely appeared in the history of Yunqin, opening the most glorious page of Yunqin.
The fifteen tribes of Xiyi were completely devastated by being killed. They abandoned Biluo Mausoleum and retreated to some barren land between the sand mountains and the desert. They could only feed on snakes and scorpions in the desert and survive on desperate plunder.
He was reduced to a wandering bandit like a bereaved dog.
If Tang Zang hadn't been interested in these vast swaths of wasteland that had been severely desertified due to the automatic changes in the course of rivers over thousands of years, even if these rogue bandits were much more hostile to Yunqin than Tang Zang, these rogue bandits would have been completely wiped out long ago.
However, even if the two sides reached a certain tacit understanding... The Tang and Tibetan troops and some practitioners ignored these bandits, and these bandits did not attack some passing ascetics and caravans in Tang and Tibet. However, in order to survive the bitter cold in winter, these bandits came every year
In the autumn, everyone must cross the Biluo Mausoleum desperately to rob food, cattle, sheep and horses, rob clothes, and even rob women and children... Only in this way can they survive.
They called it the Autumn Harvest, and the Yunqin Biluo border troops called it the Autumn Locust.
Usually these bandits are feared to be killed, but at times like this, these bandits will be like locusts, killing them without stopping, and they are not afraid of killing, and they will become even more terrifying, and countless strong men will fall among the border troops.
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Guarding Biluo Mausoleum is the famous General Zhenxi, Wen Ren Cang Yue.
This general who killed many people in fear felt that his original name was too feminine, so he changed his name and changed the word "yue" to "yue". So now many people call him "Wenren Cang"
Yue, but many people who knew him well in the past still used to call him Wen Ren Cang Yue.
Because in Yunqin, which attaches great importance to education and etiquette, it would be considered very rude to change the name of one's parents... Just because he is Yunqin, who has accumulated the fastest military exploits, the most prominent, and the fastest promotion in the past few decades.
His character was enough to cover up some of his faults, so this did not lead to criticism from some people.
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There is a large, calm and deserted lake in the east of Biluo Mausoleum, named Jingtian Lake.
Whether it is in the mountains and forests beside the lake or in the seemingly calm waters, there are some extremely ferocious beasts that are even as powerful as practitioners.
One of them is the mirrored mermaid, a humanoid fish-tailed alien beast that has an amazing speed in the water and can eject water jets that can easily penetrate the human body.
Therefore, this huge water area is extremely vast and can definitely be ranked among the top three in Yunqin in terms of area. There are no ships sailing, and it is even calmer.
But because at the east end of this lakeside, where it connects with the territory of Tang and Tibet, there is a forest composed of huge trees, and because these giant trees are densely packed and can trap water vapor, the forest is shrouded in white mist all day long, so this
A forest where even experienced veterans often lose their way. It is always a springboard for rogue bandits like locusts and some soldiers and practitioners from the ancient Tang and Zang Kingdom to enter Yunqin. It is also a place to strangle Yunqin's border troops.
In the middle and deep, there are countless inexplicable dangers and how many dead bones are buried.
On a slightly higher open plain beside Jingtian Lake, the Biluo Frontier Army camp was established. The black tents stretched like a sea, with military flags flying among them.
If Lin Xi, who had never seen a real army in this world, saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.
At this moment, General Wenren, known for his bravery and iron-bloodedness, was sitting in the Chinese army's tent.
On the flagpole in front of the Chinese military tent, which was several times larger than an ordinary tent, hung a large flag dyed purple and black with blood, with the word "wenren" written on it, which looked very arrogant and domineering.
Wenren Cang Yue was wearing an ordinary blue cloth shirt, with thick eyebrows like ink, and red lips like brocade. Her burly body under the light cloth clothes looked like cast iron, and the lines on her face were indescribably firm and cold. Such a person, even if
Wearing the most ordinary clothes and walking among ordinary people, people can see at a glance that he is extraordinary and that he has the aura of a truly outstanding general.
Yunqin established its country by force and respected it, so even the deputy chief of Zhengwu Division probably has the power to compete with the chiefs of other divisions. As a high-ranking official of one party, he is the commander-in-chief of the Biluo Border Army, and his rank is the same.
Yu Zhengwu is the deputy chief, but his appearance is only about thirty.
A man in his fifties with a striking scar on his face sat under him, looking at Wen Ren Cang Yue silently and coldly, waiting for his statement.
This man with a somewhat ferocious face, who looks like a butcher, and who exudes the aura of a warrior, is actually Liu Yuxiang, the military advisor of the Biluo Border Army and Wenren Cangyue’s number one think tank. He has a nickname in the Biluo Mausoleum area.
He is called the Ghost Strategist because no one knows where he will suddenly appear, and he seems to be able to penetrate into people's hearts like a ghost and can clearly see what is thinking in a person's heart.
"First of all, it can be done anywhere, but it is actually from our Biluo Border Army." Wenren Cangyue put down the briefing book in her hand, looked at Liu Yuxiang indifferently, and said, "What do you think?"
The ghost military advisor glanced at Wen Ren Cang Yue and said coldly, "This is naturally a signal for you to quit. However, I am not willing to give in, and neither will you."
"Originally, I just wanted to enter behind those layers of curtains and not be willing to be dominated by them. But now...I think about it, the pattern of Yun Qin, one emperor, nine elders and eight princes has existed for decades, but they feel that this pattern is just
Will it continue like this forever?" Wen Ren Cang Yue looked at the ghost military advisor expressionlessly and said: "They don't even think about it. They are already old, but I am still young. I still have sixty or seventy years left in the prime of life.
Time, they want me to settle down and live in such a position forever? Since you are not willing to do so, I will not be willing to do it either... Then if they want me to stop, I will make more military exploits and make greater achievements.
, let’s see how they can level my bowl of boiling water...Didn’t they push Zhu Moyun out? Can’t I push Zhu Moyun out?”
"If there is chaos in the east, the emperor will be furious." The ghost military advisor nodded coldly, "Those people are not afraid of chaos because it is not so chaotic that they cannot control it and it scares them... However, for soldiers, the more chaotic it is, the more important it is.
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(I just saw that the classmate who was obviously the most bullshit rose to the top spot in one fell swoop... I consciously added an update. Once again, I would like to sincerely thank every book friend who voted for the red vote, left a serious comment on the book, and supported me. It is you who make me feel that my efforts are appreciated.
Appreciation is not in vain, and move forward harder.)