After the conclusion of the Heavenly King's account, Na Fu Zhen specially left Gu Ailu behind, and said with a solemn expression: "Mi Zhen this person, ambitious, and the means are endless, but I hated that I didn't expect to join forces with the Meng family, I fell into his trap from the beginning, step by step, even if I sat on the position of the Great Khan, I still can't get rid of his left and right!

Bone Ailu said worriedly, "Khan, what do you mean?"

"Because Emperor Xuanjing had no children, King Gaomi raised an army again, and now Chang'an is in chaos. That Fu Zhen said in a deep voice, "They have a saying in Middle-earth, a country cannot be without a king for a day! King Gaomi has announced that Emperor Xuanjing is a stand-in, and his real body has already died! It is the Meng clan who does not mourn for the sake of wealth and wealth! And Emperor Xuanjing's side refers to King Gaomi as a traitor, and if he fails to kill the king, he will refer to the deer as a horse!"

"In this situation, whether it is Mi Zhen or Meng Boqin, the next step will definitely be to wave Chang'an!"

"Meng Boqin's disadvantage lies in the fact that his father, Zheng Hou and others, were suddenly cut down and killed by the King of Gaomi, and during this period of time, the northern frontier has not been replenished with baggage! According to the practice of the northern Xinjiang army in previous years, grain and grass were transported twice a year, once after spring ploughing and once after autumn harvest. ”

"So their current food and grass will not be sufficient, and they can't support a long-term battle at all!"

"And that Huaihua general of the Zhao family is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Even if there is a burden like the princess of Mizhen County, I am afraid that Meng Boqin wants to go south with the whole army, it is not so easy!"

"Mizhen's disadvantage is obvious: young, shallow background!"

"If I hadn't been in contact with this county king, maybe I would have thought that the army under his command at this time would definitely not be Meng Boqin's opponent!"

"But in my experience with this person......"

That Fu Zhen's face quickly turned pale, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "He doesn't care about his level on the frontal battlefield! Because he has hardly faced anyone head-on until now!! but the means, schemes, and traps in private are simply full of tricks and tricks, and people are dizzying!!

"Therefore, I can't be sure that Meng Boqin can beat him!"

With a long sigh, he looked at the thoughtful Gu Ailu, "In order to prevent Mizhen from practicing Zuo, after becoming the emperor of Da Mu, don't let us Ruru live...... We must prepare from now on!Bone Ailu, you have always been resourceful, I don't know what way to do it, and you can put your secret chastity together?!"

Gu Ailu groaned: "The best way, of course, is that the Khan will now target the western frontier and completely destroy Mizhen's foundation! ”

"Actually, I suspect that he made this request, not only for the production of his concubine, but also very likely, it is also to take advantage of the fact that when our army is in the northern Xinjiang, he will abandon the western frontier and return to Chang'an!"

"After all, Xijiang is said to be his foundation, in fact, he grew up in the south, and he didn't go to Xijiang for two years!"

"How much emotion can this have?"

"Moreover, the western frontier is barren and bitterly cold, and it is a corner of peace, if he is the kind of person who is satisfied with being a prince who is at ease, he will just hold the western frontier and not let go!"

"Since he has the world in mind, what if he gives up this kind of place?"

"After ascending the throne, he gathered the strength of the whole country to take it back, and by the way, he also showed his heroism!"

"So in the case that we have to attack the northern frontier, we want to calculate his words...... That's the only way to make a fuss!"

"It's just that although the Western Xinjiang Army is vulnerable, from the Western Xinjiang to Chang'an, there is no decent army that can stop it along the way. ”

"It's the forbidden army of Chang'an, it's too late to fight for life and death at this time, and it's also an army that has never seen a real battle, so it may not be useful!"

Gu Ailu said this in one breath, looked at Na Fu Zhen, and said meaningfully, "Expecting others is unreliable after all...... Khan, why don't we take the initiative into our own hands?"

Seeing that Fu Zhen looked at him inexplicably, he smiled slightly, "Tulu Ti Jin is as important to the Khan as his own arm! He is closer than his own brother! So he is in the hands of Mizhen, even if the Khan is in the grassland, it is like an eagle with its wings tied and a horse firmly tied to the fence, and he is bound everywhere, unable to show his strengths!"

"However, if the Khan has a person who is valued, will he have no secret chastity?"

When Fu Zhen heard this, his whole body was shocked, as if he had thought of something, and his face changed sharply!

Gu Ailu continued with a smile: "The princess of Mizhen, the princess of the county who can't afford to lose on the bones no matter what, is it in Jizhou City, in the place where Mizhen wants us to attack?!"

"And we have always been in contact with Meng Boqin...... Presumably, Meng Boqin is also willing to let that princess of the county fall into our hands now, right?"

"The king of Mizhen County was born as a bandit, and he is shameless in doing things. ”

"However, Tulu Ti Jin is a man after all, and the princess of Mizhen County is a woman...... If there is no shame, she is much more convenient than Tuluti!"

"Not to mention her mother's family, if she knows this, how can she urge Mizhen in a way that Tulu Tijin's family can compare?!"

"By that time ......"

"I don't know who asks whom!"

Na Fu Zhenting's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said: "Mi Zhen has chosen a good time! Not only does he have the princess of the county, but he may also have his eldest son or eldest daughter! In this way, what qualifications does he have to negotiate with us?!"

When the monarchs and ministers said this, they looked at each other and smiled, and they all felt that the troubles and ominous premonitions that were still heavy in their hearts a moment ago were swept away, and there was a sense of pleasure that was particularly high-eyebrowed!

And at this moment, Northern Xinjiang, Jizhou City, Hussar General's Mansion.

In the northeast corner, a small building with an unremarkable construction style but now heavily guarded, was suddenly pushed open by the door, and a gust of wind rolled up, blowing away the smoke lingering inside, revealing several ebony and gold-lacquered tablets in an instant, but then as the people who came in carefully closed the door, the room returned to darkness and confusion.

"Daddy, why did you burn so much incense?" The person who came in had a good appearance and a solemn demeanor, and it was Meng Jiayuan, the eldest grandson of Zheng Hou and the eldest son of Meng Boqin.

He walked a few steps according to his memory, and finally caught a glimpse of his father Meng Boqin kneeling on the brocade mat not far away, and he was busy kneeling beside him with his robe, and said softly, "You have been kneeling here for a day and a night...... How can you eat your body and bones? Why don't you go out and use something? My mother made your favorite side dishes with her own hands......

"My Meng family came from a humble background, and Chad was rich and noble, but for more than 30 years, he was famous all over the world, and the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and hundreds of officials looked sideways. Meng Boqin was silent for a while, and then said in a dumb voice, "Now that the building is about to collapse, the catastrophe is just around the corner, and I am afraid that the ancestors will no one sacrifice from now on, so I add incense diligently...... You mother and son, but you only think that I have not eaten for a day and a night?"

Meng Jiayuan bowed to the spirit card of the head, before the Meng family in order to seize the military power, together to support Meng Boqin and his family to come to the north to join the army, because of the need to sit in the town all the year round, it is inconvenient to return to the Chang'an mansion to participate in the New Year's sacrifice, so in the hussar general's mansion specially built this small building, dedicated to the ancestors.

At this time, it has become the only remaining place of worship for the Meng family.

"What happened to my father, grandfather and two uncles, as well as my uncles, uncles, cousins and sisters in Chang'an, is certainly distressing, and it has also hit my Meng clan hard, but my father has military power, even if Zhao Shi and others have different intentions, Meng's years of operation in the Northern Xinjiang Army will not be in vain. He settled down and said softly, "The secret Zhen of the Western Xinjiang is still immature, and the Gaomi King of Chang'an is already old, and now he is raising an army, which has caused great damage to our Meng clan, but from his delay in defeating Shanglin Yuan, it can be seen that this person is nothing more than this!

"The power of a fight?" Meng Boqin heard this, but there was a sarcasm in his eyes, he shook his head, and said lightly, "Do you think we still have hope for us to stay?"

Meng Jiayuan didn't notice what he said about "staying", and only asked suspiciously: "Why is Daddy so arrogant......

"It's not arrogant, but I know it in my heart!" Meng Boqin said coldly, "The Northern Xinjiang Army is indeed elite, the military power we hold in our hands, and the henchmen brought out by one hand, can indeed overpower Zhao Shi! But it's just overpowered!"

"Seriously and Zhao Shifang, if you want to win, it will be a miserable victory!"

"And now what happened to your grandfather in Chang'an can be said to have been uprooted by King Gaomi who has accumulated the foundation of my Meng clan in the court for many years!"

"Not to mention anything else, it's a single baggage problem...... How can I fix it!?"

"The grain and grass sent over at the beginning of this year have already been eaten, and now the situation in Chang'an, do you think there are still people who will send us food after the autumn?"

Meng Jiayuan subconsciously said: "Gao family ......" but immediately came to his senses and stopped talking.

"The head of the Gao family, the death of your uncle Gao Yiyi has plunged the Gao family into a dispute over the head of the family!" Meng Boqin sighed, "He only has one son, your cousin Gao Chengxuan, although Chengxuan is very talented in reading, but because he is talented in reading, and his family is rich, your uncle and aunt have all made up their minds to let him go on a career path." So he invited a famous teacher to enlighten him, but he never taught him to dispose of the family business! He was beaten by your cousin in the second room before, your uncle was fine when he was there, he went, Cheng Xuan can't support the façade in terms of ability, and his physical appearance also damages the reputation of the Gao family, how can he inherit the position of the head of the family?!"

"Not to mention the Luo family, which is also in the south of the Yangtze River, will not let go of this opportunity to sow discord and fall into the ground......

"Before, because of the Meng family, Cheng Xuan could still compete with the clansmen!"

"At this time, the Meng family is too busy to take care of themselves, it is very good that their mother and son can save a life, where is the spare strength, what support will the family give us?!"

"In addition to the baggage, there is another fateful place: name!"

Meng Boqin's eyes were very cold, and his tone was very light, but he revealed an indescribable resentment, "Of the six sons of heaven who have been on the throne of the Rong family, there are many disappointments, but there are no very common people. People all over the world don't have a high opinion of Xuanjing, but they don't have enough love for Rong...... Originally, we wanted to be regent as a relative, and through decades of subtle influence, we would make the young emperor Chan let go, and it would be okay!"

"It's ...... now"

"Do you think we have enough reason to wave Chang'an?"

Meng Jiayuan was stunned, and he didn't understand what he meant: "Daddy, why didn't you have it? King Gaomi raised an army and killed so many of our Meng clans! He also forced the Son of Heaven and the Queen Mother into Shanglin Yuan! Such a rebellious anti-king, and there is a decree from the Queen Mother, let's go to the rescue, isn't it a matter of course?"