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The season has reached the end of autumn, and although it is located in the south of the Yangtze River, the increasingly cold weather still makes the state and county a layer of coolness. The palace marshal's mansion was terrifyingly quiet, and all the ministers and generals wore filial piety crowns and white satin around their waists, because there was news from the palace: King Chuyang was seriously ill and had passed away.

A county in Yanyang, guarding Yangmeng Pass, is the gateway to Chuyang. Now that the county king is not there, it seems that everyone feels that Chuyang's momentum has changed from prosperity to decline.

"What are you doing?" In the palace marshal's mansion, a high-crowned old man was looking at a group of warriors outside the hall with his hands behind his back. The old man and the officials behind him were obviously the former ministers of Yanyang County, and those warriors seemed to be envoys sent by Chuyang's relatives. One of the men, also dressed in fine clothes, looked mocking and held up a royal edict in his hand.

"According to the edict of the princess, Chuyang supported the new king to ascend the throne, and the courtiers all entered the palace for the court meeting. Violators, behead!"

"Presumptuous!" the high-crowned old man shouted angrily, "Supporting the establishment of the new king, how can the old man not know as a county guard? Someone, let me send the envoy away!"

"Mao Hong, you are presumptuous!" the man in Chinese clothes held the Wang Yu above his head, causing the defenders who had originally poured out of the palace marshal's mansion to stop. The man in the fancy costume sneered: "Talk to me about the state etiquette and law? I have the king's edict in my hand, if you don't obey the will, do you want to be a traitor and a thief? Come on, take it with me!" After he finished speaking, the warriors around him were already making a noise and surrounded the stone steps.

"The marshal is out of the customs!" Suddenly, a soldier shouted loudly, which made all the officials present cheer. I saw two columns of sergeants lined up, and two imposing men walked out of the middle. One of them, elegant and resolute, with a kind of breathtaking spirit all over his body, is Feng Yuan, the holy general under the tent of Chuzhou to Chuyang.

After the battle of Guanshui, nearly three years have passed, and now Feng Yuan has broken through to the eighth and half saints, sweeping away the previous embarrassment, even when the Chuyang army general sees him, he is also a little trembling. And one step ahead of him was a man with clear eyebrows, between youth and middle age. Although he had a short beard and a dignified face, if he hadn't dressed up like this, he would have looked like he was only about thirty people.

"This ...... "Seeing this man, the military generals who came out of the palace marshal's mansion couldn't believe their eyes. Because the ochre robe he was wearing was clearly the court robe of the Generalissimo of Chuyang! The man nodded slightly, and said in a clear voice: "Ben Shuai already knows, His Royal Highness has passed away, and Chuyang's relatives are in power. But if they want to make the son of the Lu clan the king, Ben Shuai will definitely not agree. After he finished speaking, he took Feng Yuan into front of the palace marshal's mansion with him.

Only then did the ministers react, this man was indeed the first Zhenzhou Huchen in Chuyang, Zuo Meng.

"Who is making a noise in my Yanyang County Palace's Marshal Mansion?" Zuo Meng and Feng Yuan stopped, and he looked slightly sideways at the man in Chinese clothes beside him. "Lu Yanhui, do you know where this place is?" Although Zuo Meng's tone was flat, the man in fancy clothes and the warriors beside him were both frightened and retreated slightly, because Zuo Meng now actually gave them an indescribable sense of oppression. This sense of oppression has never appeared when I met Concubine Lu.

Concubine Lu's momentum is the accumulation of power and status. And Zuo Meng is an absolute momentum and oppression in strength.

Martial Saint! Zuo Meng finally broke through the last pass this time, and achieved the innate realm of a half-saint, that is, a true martial saint!

The status of a martial saint is transcendent in the entire Dajin, that is the prince of Jiuhe, the figure who established the royal industry. Therefore, Zuomeng's exit this time not only represents the foundation of Jiangdong, but also the entire land of Kyushu, and the scales are also slightly tilted. The relatives looked panicked, even incredulous, while Chu Yang's old ministers were excited, as if they had seen that the era of Chu Yang's prosperity again had finally come.

But the man in the fancy costume was also a royal envoy in the end, and after calming down, he re-held the royal edict in his hand. "Zuo Meng, you were defeated by Rong Qing, you thought about it behind closed doors for three years, and now you finally come out with a cheeky face? But now that the concubine has established a new king, all the courtiers will enter the palace to worship, and you can't disrespect the decree. As for what kind of place this is, of course the lower officials know that this is the palace marshal's mansion of Yanyang County, but even if you open the mansion and build your teeth, it is not as big as the king's law!"

"This is the Palace Marshal's Mansion, you are not wrong. But there's one more thing you missed, here is my Yangmeng Pass's big tent!"

After Zuo Meng finished speaking, the clothes on his body were windless, and this envoy was suddenly shocked without any light, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, he fell on the stone steps a few feet away, blood burst out, and he died of exhaustion! The wind and waves on Zuo Meng's body were closed, and he didn't look at the envoy, but said indifferently: "Even if it was the king of Chuyang back then, he had to give three points to a certain military law." Although the palace marshal's mansion is not as big as the king's edict, the military order is higher than the king's edict!"

"Will be outside, the king's order will not be granted!"

After he finished speaking, the envoys brought by the man in Chinese clothes were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Because Zuo Meng is out of the customs this time, it seems that he is completely like two people from before!

"Dashuai, have you already taken this step?" a general looked at Zuo Meng, who was already sitting on the right seat, with some disbelief, and couldn't help but ask. Zuo Meng smiled slightly and said, "I have been in retreat for nearly three years, and I have indeed taken this step. Now that I am a true martial saint, I can begin to calm down the Jiangdong Rebellion! However, force alone cannot cure the root cause, and the commander still needs the help of all the old ministers. ”

"I am willing to obey the orders of the marshal and restore my Jiangdong!"

Anyu County, Dongshui.

"It's a cool autumn...... Rong Qing walked slowly in the courtyard of Wubao, looking at the bloody red leaves in the courtyard. During this period of time, she confronted Tongzhou Fei Yi and forced the other party to return to the court, which was terrifying to solve Xipingling's worries. It's just the current situation in Jiangdong, one link after another, although the Tongzhou Rebellion was calmed, Rong Qing estimated that Zuomeng should not be far from the day of leaving the customs.

Chu Yang is her real enemy.

"I discussed the exercises with Fei Yi, digested the essence element, and stabilized the cultivation at the peak of the seventh turn, but if there was no big opportunity, it would be difficult to go further. If Zuo Meng really broke through to the Martial Saint, would I be able to resist it now? I'm afraid not. Rong Qing stopped and gently opened and closed the bracket in his hand.

Because of the vast opportunity, Rong Qing obtained two external exercises, which were able to digest the essence and improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds. But compared with Zuo Meng Feiyi, who has been famous for a long time, it is still a step behind. But Rong Qing didn't panic, because Zuo Meng was out of the customs, and it was impossible to send troops to the door of the house immediately, even if she really called, she couldn't run with her long feet.

"My lord, Da Sima Zhangxing asks to see you. At this time, Gong'e Yinyue walked to the gate of the courtyard and said a sigh. Rong Qing put his hands behind his back and said, "What should come is always coming." Let him in!" Yinyue retreated, and after a while, an old man in court clothes and a little tough stepped into the courtyard gate, and after seeing Rong Qing, he bowed down and bowed. "Chen Zhang Xingzhi sees the lord! This time after more than a year, the lord is still so bold, and the minister is very pleased!"

"Elder Zhang is exempt. Rong Qing turned around and smiled slightly, "Xianxian County is busy with government affairs. If it weren't for Zuo Meng's exit, I'm afraid he wouldn't have alarmed Da Sima to come to Dongshui. When Zhang Xingzhi heard the word "Zuo Meng", his face seemed to be a little ugly, and he arched his hand and said: "Lord Mingjian." Chuyang Zuomeng has really made a comeback, and Jiangdong is shocked, because it is rumored that this person has become a martial saint, and the gods and ghosts are unstoppable. The military advisor asked the minister to bring a bag of tips, saying that he wanted to ask the lord's thoughts. ”

"Oh, Wang Tao sent a bag?" Rong Qing couldn't help but smile dumbly when he saw Zhang Xingzhi take out a small bag from his sleeve. casually beckoned Zhang Xingzhi to sit down in the small pavilion, and ordered the little official to serve refreshments, and took the bag, but he did not open it. "Lao Zhang, do you think Zuo Meng has made a comeback this time and stepped into the martial saint cultivation, who is his biggest enemy in Jiangdong?"

Zhang Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, "Needless to say, Zuo Meng and the lord are the enemies of life and death, and Governor Hu and Governor Tang have already begun to deploy troops and strengthen the city defenses." ”

Rong Qing shook his hand and said, "If Zuo Meng wants to send troops, he still has to go out of Yangmeng Pass and borrow the way of Gongyu County." Even if he himself has superb powers, it is impossible for him to fly to Xianxian with 100,000 soldiers and horses. And Zuo Meng used to borrow the Tao, Chuzhou Zhen will be more or less polite, but now he has become a general trend, Jiangdong is three points, one strong and two weak, if the palace dies, the Zhen family will not be able to last long. ”

Zhang Xingzhi listened and nodded slightly. "In this way, when Zuo Meng came out of the customs, it was not the lord who Jiangdong was shaken, but Zhen Tong?" Rong Qing said: "It should be said that Chuzhou is more anxious than me, but they are not the most anxious. Rong Qing said, opened the bag, and put the cotton silk inside on Zhang Xingzhi's hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, Zuomeng's biggest enemy is not me, nor Zhen Tong, but Princess Lu!"

Zhang Xingzhi unfolded Wang Tao's bag, and saw that there were sixteen words written on it: Zuo Meng is out of the pass, the earth is shaking, and the relatives are autocratic, and the foundation is not strong!