The fiasco of the Qintian Supervisor was expected, Li Qing calmly listened to Murong Tianfeng's words, nodded lightly, and then said that there was no follow-up after hard work.

Murong Tianfeng's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and an incomparably heavy stone was pressed on her chest, which made her a little breathless, feeling aggrieved, but she was a little helpless in her heart.

- This is the power of Yangmou, although Murong Tianfeng now knows very well that Li Qing is digging a trap for her, a dismount, but she can't refuse, after all, she questioned first, followed her wishes, and something happened, and this result is naturally for her to bear.

Li Qing lowered his head and studied the map.

A moment later.

Raising his head, he suddenly saw Murong Tianfeng with a gloomy expression, and said with some doubts: "Is there anything else?"

This is obvious contempt.

Murong Tianfeng's gaze couldn't help but froze, his expression became cloudy, he hesitated for a moment, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "It's okay." ”

Li Qing said softly: "It's okay, then I won't stay here, I have other important things." ”

Murong Tianfeng let out a long breath, his face was like frost, and he turned around and left abruptly.

"This is a complete offense to Murong Tianfeng to death. ”

Lao Kui said softly.

Li Qing's expression showed a hint of a smile, and he said softly: "Anyway, I have already offended, so I can simply offend to death, so that at least I can reduce a lot of trouble." ”

Lao Kui smiled and said, "Where is the emperor......

Li Qing said: "We don't have to worry about this Murong Tianfeng matter. ”

……

……

A plague swept through the Boluo grassland.

The originally vibrant grassland has become a hellish place, a large number of cattle and sheep keep dying, the corpses are abandoned on the grassland at will, with the sun exposure to the fishy smell continues to come out, the yurt continues to come out of the wailing, the old mother has lost her favorite son, and the baby who is waiting to be fed has lost her favorite father...... Scenes of tragedy are unfolding on the grassland.

The plague plunged the entire royal court into untold sorrow.

The wizard kept praying.

The blood of livestock smeared his whole body, prostrate on the earth, constantly bowing to the sky, praying for the heavens' forgiveness, his lips were dry and chapped by the scorching sun, and blood continued to flow out of his bloody mouths, and the blood on his body had already coagulated...... The wizard still kept prostrating.

This is a pain that the royal court cannot bear.

Shan Yu's expression was full of tiredness, and the spread of the plague made his iron cavalry also lose its combat effectiveness, and many sturdy steppe warriors became dying...... This is undoubtedly a nightmare for the royal court, which is in a stalemate with Taiqian.

"What the hell is going on?"

Shan Yu's words were very soft, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was asking several ministers around him.

An old man with gray hair, a rickety back, and wearing animal skins sighed softly and said softly: "According to the historical records of the royal court, the last plague outbreak was four hundred years ago, and it was a plague that was bred from the carcasses of livestock...... But this time the plague arrived without the slightest warning, but a huge storm swept through the entire royal court directly, and it came too quickly. ”

There was a hint of ferocity in Shan Yu's expression, "I don't want to hear this, I just want to know how to survive this plague." ”

The old man's body couldn't help but bend a little more, but he stopped talking.

Shan Yu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Shan Yu, I have walked among the Taiqian, and the medical skills of the Taiqian are much stronger than the witch doctors in the royal court, so that this plague can be ended as soon as possible. ”

Yelu Donglai said softly.

——Once when he was young, Yelu Donglai walked out of the Boluo royal court and entered the Taiqian Empire, he traveled all over the mountains and rivers of Taiqian, and also seriously studied the Taiqian culture and etiquette, compared to the roughness of the grassland people, the Taiqian people are much more delicate. He even entered several major sects to study...... So Yelu Donglai became the first warrior and the first general of the grassland.

Yelu Donglai is very familiar with Taiqian, and he also knows that there are many medical centers in various parts of Taiqian, which can treat diseases and save people, and his methods are really clever, and now the royal court has reached the most critical period, this is the way he thought of solving it.

Shan Yu's expression changed slightly.

- He is unwilling to leave the fate of the royal court in the hands of his sworn enemy.

Slowly shook his head.

"Over the years, although the strength of my royal court has been constantly developing, the strength of Taiqian has increased by hundreds and thousands, which makes the status of the royal court precarious...... This battlefield war with Taiqian has dragged on for a long time, and the royal court has paid a lot of heavy prices, and now the plague has made it even worse, making the handling of the royal court even more difficult - this war will eventually be divided into winners and losers, but the winner may not be my royal court. ”

Shan Yu said softly.

Yelu Donglai's expression couldn't help but change, and the deep meaning in his words alone made him a little incomprehensible.

"Shan Yu, do you want to ......"

The old man who bent over looked a little frightened, raised his head to look at Shan Yu, and asked out loud.

Shan Yu fell into a brief silence.

Deathly silence was born quickly.

"I think it's time for us to find a helper. ”

Shan Yu said softly.

Yelu Donglai's expression couldn't help but tighten.

- He finally understood the meaning of the words, but who this gang was made him uncomfortable. If it was really what he thought in his heart, then Wang Ting's situation was still not much better.

"Is it ...... to be a helper?"

Yelu asked anxiously.

Shan Yu pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Temple." ”

Yelu Donglai's expression couldn't help but change.

- When he traveled to Taiqian, he had heard of the prestige of the temple, but he did not have the slightest favor, and in his eyes the temple was a devil who eats people and does not spit out bones. If the royal court cooperates with the temple, it is undoubtedly a conspiracy with the tiger, and more importantly, the temple is the devil.

"Single...... This is very inappropriate, although the temple has a good strength, but it can't compete with Taiqian, once it cooperates with the temple, the situation of the royal court will become more dangerous, but it will be troublesome. ”

Shan Yu glanced at Yelu Donglai, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes, "What you said is only a part. ”

Yelu Donglai's expression couldn't help but froze.

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