Tian Ji looked at the narrow sphere of influence on the map, and couldn't help but gasp: "Qingzhi, what are you going to do, do you want to fight the idea of protecting the Western Regions Metropolitan Mansion?" ”

Chen Le smiled and said, "I just want to explain two points, first, the Qin State is not as easy to obtain the world as imagined, and second, the five-hundred-year foundation of the Great Xu Dynasty is not so easy to fall, and their foundation is still very strong. ”

Tian Ji blinked, not understanding what Chen Le meant by this.

"Fat man, in short, I went to the Great Xu Dynasty for a deep meaning, and a specific sentence or two sentences can't be fully explained, you will know in the future!" Chen Le said slowly.

"Qingzhi, you ......" The fat man shuddered in his heart, a guess rose in his mind, he couldn't help shaking his head vigorously, pressing this terrible guess to the bottom of his heart, and then said: "Qingzhi, then where do you think I should go?" ”

Chen Le took the pen and walked to the open window, which was already a snowy scene.

"You will go back to Yueguo!" Chen Ledao.

"Back to Vietnam? I'm going back to Vietnam? But the gentleman said...... "The fat man immediately got up."

"Mr. is right, but it was he who limited your achievements to a box, and then gave you that kind of advice, fatty, let's put it this way, leaving the Yue country, leaving the family, you defect to other countries, can you raise troops and other things?" Chen Le said leisurely.

"Raising soldiers? I'm afraid it's hard! The fat man pondered for a moment and said, although he didn't know what Chen Le meant, he knew that it would be difficult to leave the family and do this kind of thing again.

"Go back, in the troubled times, no matter how high the official is, if he has no soldiers in his hands, it is useless, even if Zhao Yichu achieves the Shangshu of the Qin State Rite Department, or even the prime minister, what can he do?" Chen Le said with a smile.

"However, I'm not optimistic about Yue Guo!" The fat man said suddenly.

"I'm asking you to find a way to raise soldiers by yourself, what does it have to do with whether you are optimistic about Yue Guo!" Chen Le glanced at the fat man meaningfully.

The fat man suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on his body, and he was almost sure what Chen Le wanted to do!

Standing at the window, looking at the white sky and earth outside, Chen Le's face was expressionless, Da Xu Chao, whether you are really weak, or you are hiding your hole cards, let me end this troubled world, let me be the gravedigger of your corrupt dynasty......

The life of the last semester of the Jixia School Palace Heavenly Class is very rich and exciting, and the entire School Palace has almost become the vegetable market of the vassal states.

At this moment, the countries have been at war, although the mainland has been adhering to the wind of generosity, the two countries are at war, do not cut the envoy, but at this moment this kind of generosity seems to be gradually worn out, under Luer Mountain, in the city of Daliang, in the territory of Zhao, all kinds of assassinations continue!

Not only Jixia Academy, but also the other three major academies also happened the same situation, Tiance Academy, Longma Academy, Linlang Academy, all around this bloody phenomenon, and this kind of thing, as if ringing the bell of the curtain of this troubled world, whether it is the Great Xu Dynasty, or the monarchs of the vassal states, they all know that the time has come for a group of heroes to compete for the deer and win the country......

It was already the middle of summer, and it was only about half a month before the graduation time of the school palace heavenly class, and two black carriages were ushered in outside the gate of the school palace mountain.

The two carriages were like merchants, and there were more than 100 tall, short, fat and thin, uneven retinues, some of them old and some of them were young, as if they were really businessmen who had gone through the wind and frost, and the horses that accompanied them were also different, some were in good spirits, some were old and shedding, pulling boxes and bags, and slowly climbed up Mount Luer.

There was no one at the mountain gate to greet him, but there were no disciples to stop him, because Mr. Jinghua had already greeted him, although the disciples and servants guarding the mountain gate did not know the origin of these people, but they still respectfully let them go.

This team went all the way and came directly to the depths of the school palace, where Mr. Jinghua lived.

The carriage at the head slowly stopped, and out of it came an old man with a white face and beard.

The old man froze, then walked to the second black car and whispered, "Lord Dugu, please get out of the car." ”

A deep voice came from inside the car: "Where's Childe?" ”

The old man said: "Childe, please go down first." ”

The black curtain of the car slowly lifted, and out of it came a tall old man, this old man was about sixty years old, and he was very powerful, he looked at the white old man's outstretched arm and said, "Zhang Rang, go and serve the son." ”

The white old man answered, walked back and picked up a pale young man from the first car.

This young man is none other than the person who Mr. Jinghua greeted in the rain in front of the school palace mountain gate the year before last, at that time, this young man and the old slave Zhang Rang and a samurai came to watch the assessment of the students at the prefecture level and the heavenly level, but they did not choose one because of their bad temper, and finally returned in a huff.

The mighty Dugu walked up to the young man, bowed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Childe, please." ”

The young man's appearance is slightly more mature than two years ago, and his demeanor is much more solemn than when he came last time, he said softly: "Lord Dugu came with me, hard work all the way, the old man is still tired with me at such an age, Tan Xuan is uneasy, the old man is invited first." ”

Lord Dugu glanced at the young man, without any expression on his face, stepped forward, and came to the door, and the young man followed closely.

Lord Dugu did not knock on the door, but directly pushed the door in, this is Mr. Jinghua's residence, after opening the door, a luxurious and gorgeous hall appeared in front of him, he and the young man and the old slave Zhang Rang walked in, Zhang Rang turned around and closed the door tightly.

There was only Mr. Jinghua in the room, Mr. Sima Hui, who was known as the world's most famous person, but he looked haggard at the moment.

Mr. Kagyoka, with gray temples and dull hair on his head, hastily tied with an ebony fork, his face sallow and dull, wearing a coarse dark robe, was bowing there, trembling slightly, as if he had been overwhelmed and would fall at any moment.

"Old Sima Hui welcomes His Royal Highness the Prince!" Mr. Kagami's voice was weak, as if he was about to leave at any moment.

When the young man heard this, his expression immediately changed, he was none other than Zhao Tanxuan, the crown prince of today's Daxu Imperial Court, who was the son-in-law of Emperor Daxu Qiyuan, Emperor Qiyuan had five sons and one daughter, Zhao Xian was the second son of Emperor Qiyuan, and he and the only princess were born as the current queen, and he was made the prince as soon as he was born.

"Mr. Sima doesn't need to be polite, and you can't call it that, just call me Gongzi!" Zhao Xian's face showed a slight dissatisfaction, but this look was fleeting, he was a micro-service trip, so he naturally didn't want people to talk about his identity casually.