Some people are alive, but in fact they are only left with a shell.

Some people die, but they live forever in everyone's hearts.

Ahem.

This description seems a bit overdone.

But Dongfang Bai believes that the name of Zhao Yi, an old man, will definitely be firmly engraved in the hearts of every Mongolian in the next hundred years!

"How vicious a person must be to be so that when he is about to die, he thinks that he is not his own family and friends.

Instead, you want to kill someone else? ”

I muttered something like this.

Dongfang Bai's eyes gradually flashed with the conversation between the two a month and a half ago.

"The Emperor Died ???"

On the courtyard wall of the Lan family, Dongfang Bai, who guessed the news, screamed in surprise.

"Shhh

When he said this, Lan Li's eyes flashed with a feeling of helplessness.

"The emperor died, and the Mongols rushed to Xiangyang after getting the news, thinking that the demon star came to the world yesterday, which was caused by Zhao Yi's death."

"No, Lan Li... Are you saying that the emperor is really dead? ”

"Call the master."

"Master! Is what you just said true? ”

"Should... Yes..."

Speaking of doubts in an affirmative tone, Dongfang Bai could hear that Lan Li had confirmed Zhao Yi's 'death'.

It's just that they don't want to give Him a definite answer because they haven't seen it with their own eyes.

"Emperor, dead, that.... What about the new emperor? ”

For more than a year, Dongfang Bai's political sense trained by Lan Li has already made her faintly feel a sense of foreboding.

Zhao Yi died.

Yue Pengju was picked up by Zhao Yi.

That Zhao Yi is dead, for Yue Pengju, he has no backer.

A general who has no backing is at the juncture of the emperor's death.

It seems that there is only one dead end left except for rebellion?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai shivered fiercely.

One hand grabbed Lan Li's sleeve and said in Lan Li's stunned expression:

"Let's hurry up, since Zhao Yi is dead, we can't stay in this Xiangyang City!"

Lan Li: "??? ”

"What do you think I'm doing? Your backers have arrived, and you are still staying in Xiangyang, do you want to accompany him Yue Pengju to the funeral? ”

Dongfang Bai's tone is quiet:

"If I had known this was the case, we shouldn't have come back yesterday...."

When Lan Li heard this, he smiled dumbly.

Gently patted Dongfang Bai's head, and before Dongfang Bai became angry, Lan Li chuckled and said:

"Don't think about it so much, things shouldn't be as serious as you think."

"Not serious?"

"Well, it's just that an emperor died, and it's not a big deal."

When Dongfang Bai heard this, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

Brushing his hand over the exaggerated expression on Dongfang Bai's face, Lan Li chuckled and explained:

"The emperor is the emperor, Yue Pengju is Yue Pengju, and the Lan family is the Lan family.

The three should not be confused.

If the emperor dies, Yue Pengju may be pulled out for burial, and the Lan family may also suffer some losses.

But!

Today, as a teacher, I will teach you a truth, and you should remember it.

In this world, anyone who is in the name of a family will never be implicated too much because of the death of an emperor.

The emperor can take turns to sit, but no matter who the emperor is replaced, every state and county in this country is still in the hands of the local family!

If the new emperor does not want to provoke a rebellion from all over the world on the first day of his accession to the throne.

You must acquiesce to the status of the Lan family in this country....."

"Cut, always say these strange things, don't say these things I don't understand to fool me!"

"Am I blinding you?"

Lan Li couldn't cry or laugh.

"The Southern Song Dynasty is very large, and it is not the same as your Black Wood Cliff, and the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty is also different from your Nanzhao Kingdom.

Here, the essence of the emperor is just a patriarch who is elected by everyone.

It's not like the leader of your Sun and Moon God Cult, who has the power of life and death over everyone. ”

“...... Don't explain this to me, these books teach a lot! ”

Dongfang Bai turned a white shadow, and then began to use Lan Li to escape from Xiangyang.....

After a few times, Lan Li was also depressed.

staring at Dongfang Bai's eyes, he said directly at her:

"If you are stupid, just listen to smart people, can I, a master, still pit you?"

"You ....."

"What are you, while it's still dark, you'll go to the Daimyo's Mansion tonight!"

"I ....."

"What am I? You just think that after Zhao Yi's death, the newly enthroned emperor will definitely not be able to look at Yue Fei, and feel that Yue Pengju, who was abandoned by the new emperor, can only be defeated.

But you didn't think about it, since Zhao Yi can be the emperor for more than ten years, and he knows that his death is approaching, he hasn't made arrangements for what happened after his death? ”

was reprimanded by Lan Li's head and face, and Dongfang Bai's face turned red.

But under Lan Li's straight gaze, he still subconsciously lowered his head:

"Who knows if he died suddenly, maybe he didn't have time to arrange it?"

All right.

Dongfang Bai was still arguing, but he actually agreed with Lan Li's words.

"Just do your own thing, you remember, let you go north this time, you just have to save Yue Pengju's life.

Other than that, the rest of the trivialities, whatever you see, don't worry about it! ”

"Uh...."

"Did you hear that?"

"Oh...."

Dongfang Bai, who was reprimanded, succumbed to Lan Li's 'obscenity'.

At that time, Lan Li's figure was so dazzling in Dongfang Bai's eyes.

It's like a sage who knows everything about the world!

Then, all the way north.

Crossing the Yangtze River, non-stop.

On the first day she arrived at the Daimyo's Mansion, she happened to encounter the scene of the Jin people attacking the walls of the Daimyo's Mansion.

The Daimyo's Mansion is under martial law!

And she who blended into the city with her light skills was directly brought to Yue Pengju after showing the waist card given to her by Lan Li!

Lan Li has such a big face?

This was the first thought that flashed through Dongfang Bai's mind when he saw Yue Pengju.

Immediately after, after Yue Peng raised his mouth.

The words he said were like a thunderbolt, exploding in Dongfang Bai's heart!

"Did the Lan family kid call you to protect Yue?"

Dongfang Bai nodded dumbfoundedly.

"Well, he's a kid with a conscience."

Putting down the wolf pen in his hand, seeing that the map of the mountains and rivers on the table had taken shape, Yue Fei nodded with satisfaction:

"A certain family knows that with his cleverness, he must be able to see the key to breaking the game!"

"Bureau?" Dongfang Bai clenched his fists.

"He didn't say it to you?"

"No...."

Dongfang Bai's teeth creaked and creaked:

"He just told me to protect you.

Until you're defeated, let me keep you from dying! ”

When Yue Peng heard this, he brushed his beard and laughed.

He laughed, and the others in the tent laughed too.

A group of people laughed for a while, and Yue Fei suddenly sighed:

"If Yun'er and Lei'er had half of his mind, this Northern Expedition, a certain family wouldn't need to fight so quickly....."

Thinking?

Northern expedition?

You're embattled now, okay!

"Forget it, it's all fate, and it's not bad for God to treat Yue....

Oriental girl, right?

In the next period of time, the life of a certain family will be bothered by you to take care of it. ”

Dongfang Bai: "......"

What's the matter.

Can't you tell everything one by one?

The people of the Southern Song Dynasty are all so virtuous?

You deserve to be bullied!!

Dongfang Bai, who was in a daze, arranged behind Yue Pengju in this way.

became a member of Yue Pengju's personal guard.

Then, in the next period of time, she saw with her own eyes how an old cunning could smoothly arrange a huge chess game that almost covered Jin, Liao, Song, Mongolia, Tubo, and even Nanyang!

Take heaven and earth as a chessboard, take all living beings as chess pieces, calculate the hearts of heaven and earth, and fall like ghosts and gods!

The Kingdom of Jin is coming.

From the selection of commanders, the selection of forwards, offensive tactics, and even many layouts outside the battlefield, all of them were expected by Yue Pengju!

In other words, all the arrangements of Wanyan Sect's porridge seem to be in accordance with Yue Pengju's plan!

What kind of baptism is this?

The Jin Kingdom attacked the Daimyo's Mansion for seven days and retreated twenty miles.

After retreating, the Jin State led the generals and indulged his subordinates, causing himself to be ambushed by Yue Fei and being dumped by the prepared Beiwei army.

Subsequently, the Jin army dispersed into small forces and wandered deep in the Central Plains, where the Bianliang Road was located.

I want to cut off grain and weapons, and eat the entire Northern Expeditionary Army by consuming and encroaching!

These are all within Yue Pengju's expectations!

Even, after Wanyan Zong's congee's letter, using the deeds of Pharmacist Guo to test Yue Pengju, it was almost no different from Yue Pengju's self-joking words a few days ago!

What is it?

Foresee?

Dongfang Bai couldn't help but ask.

The answer she received shocked her heart!

"There may be the Tao of an unpredictable prophet in this world, but unfortunately, Yue has no chance to learn it.

The reason why Yue was able to guess the movements of Jin Guo.

There is no other reason.

Just a lot of review! ”

When he said this, Yue Fei was smiling.

There is not much to do, just telling Dongfang Bai a fact!

One started more than a decade ago.

It has been constantly reviewing, revising, reviewing, correcting, and reviewing........

From the beginning, the two monarchs and ministers played chess against each other.

During the period, thousands of miles apart, the heart is initiated.

Now, one person has passed away, and the other person is carrying everything that is left, and arranging the chess game that has been verified countless times in his heart!

News came from thousands of spies lurking all over the country.

During this period, there were no less than 10,000 people who died due to temptation!

Every day I collect information, every day I expand my expectations, and every day I calculate in my heart.

How can such a chess game go wrong?

In other words, even if it is not Wanyan Sect's porridge but someone else, what can there be to cry goodbye to Yue Fei?

That's right.

The emperor is dead.

But the emperor's thoughts before his death are afraid that everyone in the world imagined differently.

He didn't worry about what would happen after death, and he didn't worry about his heirs, brothers, and blood relatives fighting for his chair after his death.

I expected it for a long time.

For the behavior of the Manchu courtiers, for the ugliness of their own blood relatives.

Who else could know better than the Emperor?

Maybe that day.

Zhao Yi, who was as thin as bones and whose tongue was no longer clear, was at the moment of death.

What I want to say the most is probably such a sentence.

'Finally, it's time to begin........

......

......

Yes!

At the beginning of this layout, it started with Zhao Yi's death!

Initially, this may not be the case.

But after countless deductions and the expansion of the chessboard again and again, Zhao Yi finally evolved into a chess game, which was best after his own death!

He's dead.

The Southern Song Dynasty was bound to be in civil strife.

He's dead.

Yue Fei suffered from the jealousy of the new emperor.

He's dead.

No matter who wants to ascend the throne, they will choose to do it to Yue Fei.

Even if you contact the Jin Kingdom, even if you lose the first Northern Expedition and regain the territory, you will not hesitate!

This is something that no emperor can avoid.

No matter who it is, they can't tolerate it, under their noses, there is actually a general with a foreign surname, who has the power to seize his imperial power at any time!

Because of this mentality.

During Zhao Yi's reign, Yue Fei's power in his hands was also getting bigger and bigger.

It's so big that anyone feels jealous.....

In this way, conflicts are bound to occur.

The Northern Expeditionary Army was abandoned, and it seemed a matter of course.

After that, someone contacted the DPRK and China, and Kim Guo entered.

Cut off the Yangtze River, so that the Northern Expeditionary Army could not get supplies.

In the continuation of the deduction, whether Jin Guo uses scorched earth tactics, or a war of attrition, or even directly launches a shopping fight, it is within the acceptable range of the two!

Out of food?

A great river leads directly to the East China Sea, and in the past ten years, a large number of 'merchant ships' that have traveled between the Nanyang and the Southern Song Dynasty have already popularized the importance of 'planting' among the indigenous people of the Nanyang!

Other words.

As long as the Yangtze River continues to flow, the grain route of the Northern Expeditionary Army will not be broken!

As for the Jin, the Mongols, or the imperial court cutting off the grain routes?

The Yangtze River is the lifeblood of the Southern Song Dynasty, with nearly a million troops stationed, how can it be lost?

Not to mention others, it is the imperial court itself, they dare to give away the north of the Yangtze River, but do they really dare to hand over the control of the Yangtze River?

Can't!!!

The problem of food is solved.

What about the soldiers?

On the bright side, the Northern Expeditionary Army only had 240,000 elites.

But in reality?

There are five million Han Chinese north of the Yangtze River!

What kind of people are most of these five million Han Chinese?

Bandits, bandits, criminals, beggars, anti-thieves, Mingjiao, Quanzhen, cults, warlords..........

To put it bluntly.

These people are either ruthless people who are hard enough to stand firm under the rule of the Jin State.

Or, because he committed a crime, he was sent north of the Yangtze River by Zhao Yifa!

Are there weak among them?

Perhaps.

But in terms of quality alone, these fierce and vicious guys were specially cultivated by Zhao Yi, one of the best soldiers in the world!

Seen blood.

Worry less.

Have guts.

There is no way back.

Easy to transform into a soldier.

It doesn't hurt to be dead!

So.

North of the Yangtze River, is there really a shortage of soldiers?

As for how to arm these guys?

How could they willingly take up arms?

The former demons gave Zhao Yi the best answer!

Compared to hunger.

Death, death on the battlefield.

Doesn't seem so hard to accept either?

In the case of the surrounding counties of the county, which is completely blocked by the Jin people.

In addition to taking up arms to resist under the organization of the backshit.

And also...... Are there any other options?