"Your Majesty, the Anguo army in the north is pressing the border, and I ask Your Majesty to send troops to support——"

"Your Majesty, there are people in the southwest who have rebelled under the slogan of Qingjun, and they have been swallowed in a row, please send troops to suppress it-"

"Your Majesty, the Anguo army has approached the Huangu Pass, and once the Huangu Pass is broken, the capital will be in danger!"

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"Zhang Xun of the headquarters of Huangu Pass can't come out of the retreat, which shows that he is showing weakness to the Anguo army, how can I bear it!" After getting the latest information, Emperor Yang Mingshi flipped the table angrily, "Send an order, and limit him to send troops within three days to repel the enemy army." ”

"Father, this is not allowed. Before he could finish speaking, one of them left the class.

Yang Qinghan held the wat board and stopped in front of the yellow door that was about to go out.

"The valley pass is surrounded by mountains on all sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The An'an army came from the north, and at this time the food supply was completely dependent on a supply team in the rear, and it was easy to fall into a stalemate in the event of defeat.

Since there is enough food in the valley pass and enough troops to hold out for more than a month, it is the right thing to do not send troops at this time. As long as the back road of Anguo is cut off, General Zhang can sit on the profits of the fisherman. ”

"You speak for him?" the old emperor was the emperor after all, and when he saw his son disobeying him, he couldn't help but be angry, "Since he has enough troops in the city, what difference does it make whether to send troops or not?"

"There are mountains outside Hangu Pass, and it is very easy to set up ambushes. Erchen heard that there are tens of thousands of spiritual masters in Anguo......"

"Spirit Master?" the old emperor interrupted Yang Qinghan with a sneer, "What about the spirit master in Anguo? ”

"An and Ning have different ways of treating spirit masters, although there are most high-level spirit masters in our country, but the total number is still less than that of An Guo. What's more, once the spirit master is hidden, we will fall behind before we find out. ”

"Han'er, you are talking here, do you know what the spiritual power is, what is the spirit master?" the old emperor just kept sneering, "I am a spirit master, and you are just an ordinary person, you dare to fight with me about the question of the spirit master. ”

"Erchen doesn't understand the spiritual master, but Erchen understands the ...... soldiers"

"I know better than you!" Yang Mingshi took the case and retreated.

"The order went down, Zhang Xun didn't come out for three days, and he was beheaded on the spot. ”

"Mofu will go and inform Zhang Xun that no matter what, you must not send troops. I will find a way to shut up the emperor. Yang Qinghan's eyes faintly burst into flames, and his fingers pinched the tiger talisman that controlled the three armies.

Whether he is a spiritual master or not is determined by heaven.

But if it is said that heaven is destined for success or failure, then how to explain the accumulation of white bones under his feet over the years?

"Mangzhong, I want the turtle mark of King Changling. Yang Qinghan suddenly spoke.

Mang Chong raised his head, looked at Yang Qinghan, and nodded vigorously.

In the capital, there are 10,000 spiritual masters, and the king of Changling holds 3,000 alone.

Since the removal of Ye Sheng, King Changling has been in a good mood, and seeing that the soldiers are pressing, he has not stopped doing anything, and has thrown himself into the emergency drill.

After urgently training spirit masters for several days, Yang Yue was relieved to find that the three thousand spirit masters trained by Ning Guo did indeed have the strength to fight.

It was night, and the king of Changling held a feast to reward the spirit master.

At the end of the banquet, he still felt happy, and when he returned home, he simply brought the singing and dancing team he had been raising to continue to spend the night together.

It's just that the dancing girl who leads the dance today looks so good-looking.

"Who are you?" King Changling suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the graceful woman.

"Slave?" the woman smiled, swaying, she was only wearing a single coat, which was even more amorous.

"The slave's surname is An, and his name is Zhi. ”

Once upon a time, she also used this name and limped into the inner city.

"This son, why is your name so strange?"

"You can only ask my father about this. ”

"Oh, where is my father now?"

"Underground Yellow Springs. ”

Why did you die?

Die because of me.

Shore Zhi Tinglan, lush green.

Tinglan's appearance was once her shadow.

was born in an ordinary people's family, but she has the appearance of a celestial person, and what she brings to her family is all bad luck.

Judging from the fact that she was the prefect who could be her grandfather at that age, Mu Tinglan's family was wiped out.

First, his father was framed and imprisoned and beaten to death with a stick, and then his mother was humiliated and hanged herself at home.

In order to protect her younger siblings, Mu Tinglan dressed up and prepared to enter the backyard of the prefect.

Before she could step into the sedan chair, she heard the bad news.

The Mu family accidentally caught fire, and none of her two younger brothers, as well as the youngest sister, survived.

"Anzhi?" King Changling was on the rise, and couldn't help but stroke his beard and praise, "The person is beautiful, and the name is also beautiful." ”

"The prince praises falsely. Ting Lan stretched his arms and showed every part of his body to the extreme, so that King Changling couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

"What will you dance?" King Changling was so excited that he simply left Anzhi alone, his eyes rolling on her?

"What does the prince want me to dance?"

King Changling intended to radiate spiritual power, and the person in front of him was not affected in the slightest, obviously not a spirit master.

King Changling's hand controlled the spiritual power, and slowly circled towards the person in front of him.

"I heard that Tianxianglou knows that Tinglan is good at flying, and the girl can dance a song to open the eyes of this king. ”

The girl in front of her deliberately let her snow-white teeth bite her lip for a moment, her shining eyes moved away from King Changling's body, and the white jade arm full of bracelets was raised, which was a shocking dance.

It is said that the top dance of Tianxianglou is extremely beautiful, which makes people linger, and King Changling looked at the dance of Anzhi and silently admired it in his heart.

From the moment she first came in, he recognized it, but he didn't break it.

I have heard that Tinglan and Ye Sheng are old acquaintances, presumably this girl is here to take revenge.

With an ordinary body, she can't even feel the operation of spiritual power, and she comes to take revenge, which inevitably makes people laugh off their big teeth.

King Changling patiently waited for Tinglan to slowly regain his momentum, and an autumn wave came, and Tinglan's wrist flipped and produced flowers like brocade.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the candles are flickering, and in this luxuriously decorated room, there is only the girl who has danced all her life.

Whether King Changling guessed it or not had nothing to do with Tinglan.

Or did he guess what?

Deftly drilling through the net pocket of spiritual power contact, Ting Lan opened his arms and hugged King Changling.

"Bold!" King Changling snapped.

"If you're not bold, how can you kill the prince?" Ting Lan smiled, the bracelet on her arm burst open, and the huge spiritual power suddenly gathered in this small room.

King Changling's eyes widened suddenly, and in his eyes, the skin and flesh of the girl who was affected by the spiritual power exploded.

She really has no spiritual power, so where did the spiritual power in these bracelets come from?

can store spiritual power, and can store it in front of so many people in the capital for so long, once it explodes, how did this spiritual weapon come about.

The sound of explosions continued, and the flying flesh greedily polluted Ting Lan's stunning face.

King Changling's body was impacted by spiritual power, and he hurriedly used spiritual power to defend against spiritual power to prevent spiritual power from invading his body.

And the girl who was not swayed by spiritual power had already grasped the delicate dagger hidden in the strap, pounced on the body of King Changling, and stabbed it down.

Her hands were dripping with blood, the result of being severed by countless fragments.

But she smiled so happily that it was like a doll that had gotten her favorite toy.

"Did you think of this day when you moved him?" she reached out and stroked King Changling's rotten chest.

"I hope that the prince in charge of the spirit master can remember that the one who kills you can be pinched to death by you like an ant...... Singer. ”