Everyone in the hall heard these vulgar words, and they were all whispering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Turning his head to look at the door. The only person who dares to act like this here is the one who dares to do this.

Sure enough, one of the ministers walked slowly into the temple gate.

The person who came was dressed in red, with long hair up to his shoulders.

Scattered, there is a hint of charm.

There was a hint of a smile on his delicate countenance.

If you don't know, you will definitely think that this is a bewitching woman, but unfortunately, his real identity is a man.

The military department Shangshu Situ Deng was so insulted, but he didn't dare to attack. His hands, trembling with breath, kept running his goatee in an attempt to calm himself down.

If ordinary people saw this kind of performance of the military department, they might laugh at him.

However, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty here admired Situ Deng's composure and calmness in their hearts.

Because, the man in red who scolded him couldn't be provoked.

General Huai'an, who is in the right column, remembers that when he first went to court, it was ten years ago.

At that time, this red cloth was also open-mouthed, but at that time, he insulted a respected Hanlin in the Hanlin Academy, but, in the eyes of this madman, it doesn't matter what you are respectable. He did as he scolded.

Old Hanlin, who has always been respected, can endure this kind of humiliation.

He saw that the old Hanlin was trembling with anger on the spot, his beard trembled, stretched out his shriveled hand, pointed a finger at the red clothes with a trembling hand, and his eyes widened.

The red-clothed man didn't realize it, but he still walked towards Danqi with a smile.

The old Hanlin finally calmed down, and begged the people on the dragon chair to administer justice for him and punish the red clothes.

The man smiled, noncommittal.

Later, the will handed down was that the red clothes were appointed as the national teacher.

The old Hanlin was extremely angry, and begged the Son of Heaven to retract his will and severely punish the red clothes.

The red robe stood beside the Son of Heaven, without saying a word.

The Son of Heaven was a little angry, after all, he was the king of a country. was accused in person, and casually took back his fate, where is the prestige of the Son of Heaven?

At that time, after retiring from the court, Lao Hanlin walked the royal road alone. The people around him are all separated from him by a distance.

He originally wanted to go up to comfort and comfort Old Hanlin, but one of the people next to him quietly grabbed him.

At first glance, he was the kindest among the ministers and liked to promote the younger generations the most.

"I've seen Zuo Cheng, and I dare to ask Zuo Cheng, why don't you let the lower officials go to find Lao Hanlin?"

"There's no need to be so restrained when you come out. I'm helping you, Lao Hanlin has already made the Son of Heaven unhappy, not to mention that Lu Hongyi is a ruthless person. Old Hanlin ...... Alas. ”

When Zuo Cheng said this, there was an indescribable loneliness in his expression.

Ten years ago, General Huai'an didn't know what he meant, and later heard the news that Lao Hanlin had returned to his hometown.

Above the main hall, Lu Hongyi was smiling.

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Lu Hongyi crossed the military department Shangshu Situ Deng, walked up the steps, and stood beside the Son of Heaven.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that this defeat, the responsibility is all in the military department, when he recommended the generals, he swore that 'he will be able to win the battle'. Tut-tut, as a result, 300,000 troops were dispatched, the troops were defeated, and less than 150,000 came back alive, and half of the soldiers were lost. ”

Lu Hongyi said in his evil voice, but the more Situ Deng listened, the more he felt cold, and he thought to himself, it seems that he can't die well today.

The Son of Heaven spoke, and an unquestionable voice sounded, "Is there a way for the national teacher to turn defeat into victory?" ”

Lu Hongyi smiled, indescribably charming.

"In the opinion of the ministers, the generals of the Stuart Deng faction are not of great use. The martial arts realm is too low, but the little guy from the Jingkang Wang family is still a little interesting, and the three-grade realm is barely qualified. But those other people don't even have a fourth-grade one, and the defeat is reasonable. ”

Lu Hongyi said there. Hearing this, all the ministers in the palace rolled their eyes. It's like how old you are.

Speaking of which, Lu Hongyi is indeed a young master, but he has just turned thirty years old, and ten years ago, his realm was not in the Nine Grades, and now no one knows what realm he has reached.

This is also another reason why these ministers are reluctant to offend Lu Hongyi, after all, such a master, if he offends, he can't prevent it.

The Stubt Don was not a good man either, and he immediately retorted, his words full of sarcasm: "Oh? Fighting a war is the cooperation of the army and the command ability of the generals, what can the martial arts do? ”

Lu Hongyi snorted coldly, and the next moment he was in front of Situ Deng, he put a finger against Situ Deng's throat, and smiled, "Lord Shangshu, of course what a martial artist can do is to kill someone." ”

Situ Deng was in a cold sweat, but he knew that this madman would definitely not be joking.

He felt a little dry in his throat, "Okay, national teacher, go back." The Son of Heaven spoke.

Lu Hongyi's nails lightly scratched Situ Deng's throat, and then flashed back to the Son of Heaven.

No one in the hall could see his movements clearly, which meant that if Lu Hongyi wanted to kill any of them, this person would definitely not be able to escape.

"Fight, all at once. Morale is the most important thing, the command can be handed over to the deputy general, and the chief general must take the lead. This is the way of my Lu Hongyi's march. ”

The temple was silent, and no one refuted. At the beginning, Lu Hongyi used his fighting method to wipe out 100,000 soldiers in Xishu, you must know that there were only 10,000 armor soldiers under Lu Hongyi at that time.

Although there were not many of the last 10,000 people left, the tenfold gap was reversed by him alone.

After this battle, Lu Hongyi was called the Soldier Saint, and Lu Hongyi has always had a noncommittal attitude towards this title, but prefers the "God of Killing" that the good deeds privately detain for him.

There are even rumors that Lu Hongyi's red clothes were soaked in blood. Lu Hongyi's terrible can be seen.

"National teacher, where can I find someone with enough strength like King Jingkang?" Zuo Cheng spoke.

"Hanging Mountain, there is the most prosperous place for martial arts in the world."

"But it's really difficult to go to the Hanging Mountain, not to mention that it's also very difficult to create such a person in a short period of time." Zuo Cheng's face was embarrassed.

Lu Hongyi waved his hand lightly, "There is a quick method in the Hanging Mountain. At least let an ordinary person become a martial artist in the four-rank realm within a month. ”

"Our Nanzhao is located in the south of the Eastern Continent, and the Hanging Mountain is in the north, if there is a big fanfare, it will be detected by the enemy, so there can't be too many people. And the weirdness in that forest, these problems have to be solved. Actually, I just want to know, can the national teacher personally escort him? ”

Zuo Cheng's purpose was finally revealed, and he kept explaining the difficulty of going to the Hanging Mountain, that is, he hoped that Lu Hongyi could escort him.

But also, without Lu Hongyi's protection, just send a team of people to go, and it won't be successful at all.

Lu Hongyi's smile froze, "It's okay, just go to that mountain to see the scenery." ”

Zuo Cheng exhaled lightly.