Looking around the room, the simple furnishings, but not the place of Qing repair, the bed cover is very thick, the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, books and the like are abruptly abrupt, which is clearly prepared for a long time.

Yang Jingsi stopped and waited in front of the door, and at this time, the presiding mage who came out of it with an empty Dharma name, "Poor nun, be polite." "It means thank you, the incense sent not long ago.

"Master, I'm tired." It means to settle his wife and children here.

At this time, Mu Shijuro in the nunnery came out, and Master Ichikong nodded and said hello, and went back to the meditation room.

"You planned it."

"Qing'er, it's good to have a safe baby, General Ben will explain it to you clearly in the future." After that, he stepped forward and hugged the slightly angry person, afraid that she would have a fetal gas, so he didn't say anything more, kissed his forehead lightly, and said softly: "Go in." ”

She had no choice now, and if she stayed in the barracks, she would definitely be found to be her daughter, so she took the simple little burden and entered the nunnery, and when she looked back, the road was empty.

On the way back, he rode a horse alone, rode lightly like flying, stepped on the grass without a trace, arrived at the barracks that night, ordered the three armies, and set up troops to go south overnight, and more than 30 huge ships entered the Three Kingdoms River Basin before and after, and reached the north border of Nanyang in a few days.

At this time, Yang Jingwei, who set off last month, had already flowed into the sea along the east of the Three Kingdoms River, bypassed Bangnan, and arrived at the southern border of Nanyang.

It is not certain who will kill the deer, it is better to wait and see.

The old king of Nanyang was in a desperate situation, he never dreamed that in the end it would be like this, the border guards came to report the eight huge ships that were coming, the red silk was floating in the ocean, the celebration was extraordinary, and the deck was full of large boxes, which was the dowry to welcome the princess.

At this time, Tianyi Guojun has disappeared, how does he face it, the two countries were originally calm on the surface, the dark tide is surging, this plan can not catch up with the changes, Bang Nanguo only replied to the secret letter at this time: it is not sparse below, it is not blocked on it, and the left and right are salty and can be embraced.

After seeing the shock, the situation was more serious than imagined, the enemy army actually wanted to take advantage of the situation from the southern frontier, and Bang Nanguo saw all this, the meaning could not be more obvious, not only will not send troops to join forces, but also pointed out that the West Fan may also stand by and watch.

Sure enough, although Gongxi Zhenting is leading the troops south, he intends to be in Nanyang, and for a person who is eager to repay and ruthless, no one should expect him to ignore his past suspicions.

It's just that all this is an afterthought, and we need to understand the situation as soon as possible to know which side to attack in the end.

"Don't you understand the truth of cold lips and teeth?" The old king asked himself sullenly.

His Royal Highness the Ninth just wanted to offer a plan, but was dragged by Guan Congwen, there were six princes and two princesses on it, all of whom had ghosts, how could one person not be able to reverse the overall situation.

"Father, don't delay, the child is now leading the troops south!" Second Highness said.

The ministers agreed.

"Father, the boy is going to borrow soldiers!"

The eldest princess's words shocked everyone, throughout the ages, how many lessons of borrowing soldiers and not paying them back are there, how can people lend them?

The old king did not agree, and only responded to the 100,000 troops of Nanyang Changkong, which was already empty of the main city, and the rest were according to the original plan.

When Yang Jingsi arrived at the northern frontier, only Liu Chengfeng greeted him, "General Yang has worked hard all the way, and he couldn't catch up on the old last time, can he appreciate it this time?" ”

Ignoring his false polite words, he said, "Where is the monarch of Tianyi? ”

"I've sent a message to deliver it, and I'll be here soon." He replied that the king had an order to hold a banquet to assassinate him, and although he was unwilling to make such a decision, he could not help himself.

Yang Jingsi didn't see the emperor, so he didn't dare to act rashly, except for the eight ships disguised as happy ships in front, and the ones behind him arrived in the middle of the night, he needed to see the emperor before dark.

Towards the end of the evening, under the repeated invitations of Commander Liu, he obviously felt that something was wrong, and just when he was eager to make a decision, a person sneaked out of the forest and jumped on the stern, "Someone is sneaking up!" ”

The sentry soldier shouted, was immediately knocked unconscious, hurried into the cabin, looked at the general who was thinking anxiously, and said, "My own people." ”

Isn't the person who came from Nanyang the previous envoy? Motioning to his subordinates not to move, "Are you?" ”

The situation was urgent, and he said directly: "Guan Congwen, I have a token, please discuss it with the general." ”

In the secret room, seeing his token, it turned out that this person was also a confidant of the king of war, and was placed in Nanyang as an eyeliner, and he had already returned to the emperor, so he did not say it explicitly, and asked as he wished: "What is the situation in the city?" ”

"The monarch of Tianyi has disappeared, and now Nanyang is strong and strong, as long as he breaks through the northern city, he can directly attack the main city!"

The emperor is no longer here? No wonder the letter says: Today, see or not, according to the attack.

Everything is under the control of the emperor, so there is no scruples, but this old king is very slippery, and the northern city is probably offset by national strength, so it can only be seen whether Yang Jingwei can take the lead in breaking through.

If anyone finds out, especially the taciturn and pure-minded Ninth Highness, he will inevitably turn against him, and he may be convicted of a capital crime of fornicating with the enemy country.

With Yang Jing's attack at sea, the war began...

Capital

Today, as in the past, the war king Qin followed the routine of the early dynasty, and he still did not sit on the throne prepared for him by Qin Cao, standing on that platform, listening to the advice of the ministers under the court:

"King Qiqi, now that the plague has been damaged, and it will be rained and flooded, the treasury may not be able to support it for long."

"Heavy rains in spring have flooded crops, and I am afraid that there is no hope for the autumn harvest."

"It's better to open up taxes everywhere and get through the storm."

Qin Zhao fell into deep thought, how can it be so simple, now that the military situation is reported, the three kingdoms are at war, the jade string rope takes advantage of the southward movement of the western army and takes the initiative to attack, and the reason why Gongxi Zhenting is going south is nothing more than what Guan Congwen said, and Nanyang joined forces to attack the southern border of Tianyi Kingdom.

Although the military situation in the south has not been reached, it is also known that it is the most difficult to overcome, in order to ensure the military needs of the front, how can taxes be increased?

At the bottom, the military officials were waiting for the next step of the war king, but a shocking reversal happened!

Today, this is the Eternal Festival, June 17, three years on earth, three days in the sky, forty-seven heavenly slashes on the god slashing platform have been executed, and the time has come for the remnant soul to return to the body!

Qin Futian, who was directly whipped by the heavenly thunder and his flesh and blood were blurred, disappeared...

"I'm back..."

Hearing this, all the ministers looked up at the stage, and they were all shocked, only to see the war king Qin Zhao spurting out a mouthful of blood, falling straight up, rolling down the steps to the bottom of the hall, lying on his back on the ground, and dying violently without saying a word.

"Fourth brother!"

The eighth prince, who knew a little about medical science, immediately stepped forward, but was stopped by someone, this person was the great prince Qin Dynasty, who never said much, and after his words, the ministers had different expressions.