Seeing Dongfang Lian's proud face, Dongfang Tuo snorted secretly, there is a war, this Dongfang Lian is going to be proud again, because he must be sent to the front line to fight.

However, this time, the marriage of Dongfang Lian and Hao Xue will definitely be delayed again.

He used to want to delay, but now he has a feeling that he hopes they will get married soon, because his impression of Haoxue is far less than before, and the current Haoxue has made him unable to love anymore.

But lately, she has always been very close to him, which makes him a little annoying.

"Dongfang Lian is going to soar this time." Dongfang Wuxian's handsome face with a faint smile was full of meaning.

Dongfang Tuo was stunned, remembering that Dongfang Wuxian persuaded his father to send troops just now, and he always felt strange in his heart.

Uncle Huang has always not cared much about the government affairs, and his opinions are mainly modest, but just now he tried his best to persuade his father to send troops.

"Uncle Huang, you want your father to send troops, I always feel that this matter is not so simple?"

"Oh, so do you have proof of it? Tuo'er, you must know that it is a big sin to delay the overall situation with a little guess, and if the timing is wrong, it will cause the land of the remote country to lose its frontier territory. ”

"But what if it's really wrong?"

"There can be no mistake."

Dongfang Wuxian looked at him meaningfully, a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Tuo'er, don't you understand your father's ambition? His goal is the world, not the country. It doesn't matter whether Sang Guo provoked first or not, the important thing is that sooner or later he will also find an opportunity to defeat Sang Guo. And this time it is not a good opportunity to send troops in the name of justice, and smart people should understand and make decisions immediately. ”

Every sentence in the words is iron-blooded killing, conspiracy and calculation!

Dongfang Tuo's inexplicable heart was cold, Uncle Weishenme knew so much about his father's ambitions.

And how could Dongfang Tuo think that the person who provoked the war between the two countries was the imperial uncle in front of him who didn't like to meddle in political affairs and was light and light-hearted.

How did he know that this imperial uncle was calm and calm on the surface, but he was a really ruthless person in his bones.

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A day later, the news came that the emperor had decided to send troops to counterattack, and that the army had begun to assemble and would be on the march in a few days.

That night, the emperor selected several generals to go on the expedition and held a banquet for them to boost morale.

Ji Wu has been concentrating on cultivation in the palace these days.

Ever since she came back from Tianjiu Kingdom, she felt that her cultivation was very fast, and the spiritual power in her body was much stronger.

The spiritual power realm of immortal cultivation was divided into seven layers, and she felt that she had probably reached three layers, which was generally a realm that could only be achieved by decades or even hundreds of years among immortal cultivators.

And she brought that sword from modern times, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger, and even the small flying dragon carved on the hilt of the sword is faintly glowing, which is very magical.

I didn't want to attend any dinner, but the concubine wanted to take her, so she had to go.

Dongfang Lian, as the main general this time, naturally became the center of attention of the entire banquet, and everyone was talking to him.

And Hao Xue also stained his light, with a proud face.

Ji Yu was drinking tea leisurely behind the banquet of the royal family, Dongfang Lian had already helped her rescue the remaining Yunluo people, and the customs clearance documents had also been obtained for herself under various names.

As soon as the Yunluo people left the remote country, it was the death period of these two people.

While she was sitting, a maid from the palace came over and said that the imperial uncle had asked her to accompany the eldest princess of Qinghe to chat.

Ji Wu looked at the banquet on the left side of the emperor, and the affectionate gaze of Dongfang Wuxian was drifting over, and that look was not shy about it.

Seeing that everyone was so active in leaving messages, adding two more, I finally found that a few children's shoes guessed the most obvious identity of Ji Wu. Remember to collect hard, everyone.