Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Prophet of the Unknown
Su Yueleng sprinkled a fire on Jun Jiuli's place, and when she returned to her yard, she suddenly remembered - Jun Jiuli is the son of the fairy sister, the fairy sister is a fox fairy, so Jun Jiuli is also a fox fairy?
She was so bold that she was so bold that she was tired of arguing with the gods?
Pressing her temples, Su Yueleng wanted to turn around but couldn't pull her face, she could only comfort herself that the immortals could not kill easily, although Jun Jiuli had a strange temperament, he was still very kind-hearted, and he would not do anything to himself.
Su Yueleng didn't think at all at this time that Jun Jiuli's kindness was just for her.
When he returned to his yard, he looked up and saw Wu Xinyou playing with a spear.
"Yue Leng, is it true that you said before that you would take me to the capital to learn martial arts?" Wu Xinyou yearns for the capital very much, and wants to learn martial arts with a famous teacher, she doesn't want to live in Xiangcheng for the rest of her life!
Su Yue nodded coldly, she had this plan when she saw Wu Xinyou, but it just depended on whether Wu Xinyou had this awareness.
After all, this is Wu Xinyou's hometown, and her family always has concerns.
"As long as you want to, I will not break my word." Su Yue's cold answer was very crisp, and a bright smile appeared on Wu Xinyou's blushing face.
"When I enter Beijing, I also want to join the army!" Wu Xinyou plays outside all day long, like a tomboy, and her skin is tanned more than that of ordinary women, if it weren't for the clothes and temperament on her body are quite different, it is almost impossible to tell that she is the eldest lady from the official eunuch's family.
Su Yue looked at her coldly and laughingly, noncommittal.
She had also met many heroic people in her previous life, but longing was one thing, and it was another thing entirely to actually enlist in the army and go to the battlefield.
"There's no urgency, and it's not something I can say." Su Yueleng said it seriously, as if she had completely forgotten how she and Chu Duyu entered the new barracks.
As she was talking, Su Yueleng glanced back and saw that the fruit bowl on the table was empty!
"Wu - Heart - Leisureββ!!"
There was a lot of commotion in the small courtyard, and across a wall, Jun Jiuli felt that his mansion had never been so noisy.
But once in a while, it seems like a good idea?
Taking a sip of tea, he was still thinking about what Su Yueleng said before.
Love?
Could it be that this little girl has already started to move her heart?
Fingertips swaying his chin, Jun Jiuli didn't think about why Su Yueleng was so irritable just now, he was more concerned about his villain, if he was really so precocious, could it be that he had been moved before he met him?
If so, who would it be?
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Jun Jiuli pinched the corners of his eyebrows, unfolded Qiu Wuxi's letter, and wanted to find something serious to divert his attention, but who knew that it was a picture of the Spring Palace!
The internal force in the palm of the palm swirled like waves, and the letter paper was crushed into slag in an instant.
"Qin Yi."
"Yes."
"Give those ten jars of Weiyun drunk to Su Ye, and say that this is specially found by the national division in order to reward the soldiers!"
"Yes!" Before leaving, Qin Yi glanced at the shredded paper that flew from Jun Jiuli's feet, and sweated for Qiu Wuxian.
This Weiyun drunk is one of the favorite wines of Young Master Qiu, a specialty of the Western Regions, which is the reward that the master promised to Young Master Qiu to guard the capital for him before leaving, and all of them were sent to the barracks at once......
Well......
Self-inflicted.
In the barracks outside the city wall, Su Ye and the soldiers received the Weiyun drunk sent by Qin Yi, their eyes lit up, and they drank happily around the bonfire that night!
However, if the king becomes a king or loses, some people rejoice and some people are worried.
The court of the Crescent Moon Kingdom has been extremely unpeaceful in the past two days.
With more and more people in the main group, the conservative officials of the old faction were almost angry and vomited blood, and the one who could not accept this situation the most was Lian Qintian, the emperor of the Crescent Moon Kingdom.
"Shechen! Mediocre! None of them can be separated from me! "Even Qin Tian will retreat left and right, and he will be alone in the dormitory and throw the porcelain bottle to get angry." That Ning Bohou actually said that declaring war on the Crescent Moon Country was a mistake, what a mistake? Isn't it because this group of useless things won't send troops?! Didn't plant! β
Originally, even Qin Tian didn't take the threat of the Great Sheng Kingdom into account at all, he had been in power for decades, and it was at the stage of the country's trade prosperity and development, it can be said that before the defeat, the Crescent Country was the richest of the countries in the Western Regions, which had been disturbed by wind and sand!
He's rich! There is food! There is foreign aid! Why can't you take a city from Dasheng Kingdom?!
But it's just that Hudel is not good for the division, and those generals in the court who are greedy for life and afraid of death are on the side of Ning Bohou and refuse to send troops!
"Is this court his Ning Bohou's or mine!? When the turmoil passes, I will have to kill their heads! β
Even Qin Tian was over forty years old, raised his hand and smashed an enamel vase, he was so tired that he stopped, and only the sound of his heavy breathing continued to echo in the empty hall.
"If you really have murderous thoughts against them, this Crescent Moon Kingdom will be king sooner or later."
Suddenly, a leisurely voice floated out from behind the screen, as sharp as a crane's song, as the figure walked into the sight, the face that was so beautiful that it was impossible to distinguish the gender appeared in front of him, and the slender Danfeng eyes were ghostly, as if every look could pierce people!
"Jun Prophet!" When Lian Qin Tian saw the comer, his eyes lit up. "You're finally here, and I know that you won't leave the Crescent Moon Nation behind!"
Jun Moli hooked the corners of his mouth almost invisibly, his eyes drooped, his long eyelashes covered the disdain in his beautiful eyes, but the mockery in his tone couldn't hide it.
"The Crescent Moon Nation has existed in name only, and if you really care about your people, you should come down as soon as possible."
When Lian Qin Tian heard this, his face was hideous, he sneered, and said, "Hehe, exist in name only? I only listened to your slander to get to this point! β
"Prophet Jun, I see that you are a spy of the Great Sheng Kingdom! Someone's coming! Take this traitor down for me! β
Jun Moli came to the Crescent Moon Country a year ago, and as soon as he came, he gave Lian Qintian several big gifts, opened up new trade routes, established friendly relations with Lingyun Country, and obtained grain and grass resources, all of which were facilitated by this man! Even Qin Tian, who is anxious for success and profit, does not doubt that he has him!
"What about people! Guardsmen! Father-in-law Liang! Even Qin Tian stared at the man who was slowly approaching in front of him, feeling the powerful aura emanating from his body, only to feel that his entire body was shrouded in darkness, and he was almost out of breath!
But even if he shouted in his throat, there was not the slightest movement outside the hall.
"Don't shout, I've set up an enchantment here, and no one will hear your voice." Jun Moli sneered. "I thought that the Crescent Moon Country was a worthy one, but I didn't want this court to be full of rubbish, a leader and general would be negligent enough to let the enemy bury fire and thunder under the base camp of his army, what a joke!"
Jun Moli finally forced himself in front of Lian Qintian, condescendingly staring at this old and useless emperor, mocking him to the fullest.
"Y-What are you going to do?!" Lian Qin Tian's voice trembled, his hands clenched into fists, trying to maintain the majesty of an emperor.
"What for?" Jun Moli smiled, but his smile condensed, and the killing in his eyes was full of slaughter. "Naturally, it's your last residual heat."
"Poof!"
Without giving Lian Qintian a chance to escape, Jun Moli directly stretched out his hand, like a sharp blade, directly penetrating the dragon robe and piercing Lian Qintian's body.
In just one breath, he took the life of a generation of emperors!
Bang Dang β
Jun Moli withdrew his hand, and even Qin Tian's corpse fell to the ground in response, not blinking.
"I didn't expect you to be the main one, it's really surprising."
was wiping the blood on his hands, a cool voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, the gray-blue robe hung loosely on his body, and there was only a sandalwood hairpin inserted in the crown of his hair, and the green silk hung casually on his shoulders, extremely lazy.
And on the jade-like face, it is sharp that does not match the dress.
"Huh." Jun Moli was not surprised to see the person who came.
"Since it can't be broken from the outside, it's better to stuff the tumor into the hinterland and let it rot from the inside out." Jun Moli walked in front of Unknown Jinrong, still indifferent and arrogant, but his eyes flashed slightly, which was his politeness.
I don't know that Jin Rong looked at him, and then looked at Lian Qintian who was lying on the ground, and smiled contemptuously. "The national teacher has already made a mistake once, but I don't know if he will make a mistake a second time."
Jun Moli frowned, and looked at Unknown Jinrong with cold eyes, with a warning. "Without me, you wouldn't even have a chance to fight against the Great Sheng Kingdom."
"I hope so." I don't know that Jin Rong didn't want to fight with Jun Moli, and took the first step to fade the sharp edge on his body.
At least the two of them are on the same front now, and there is no need for him to worry about how it will develop in the future.
After all, in this world, he must not know Jinrong!
After the two left the main hall, the enchantment was removed, and the Liang Gonggong outside screamed for a long time but no one answered, and when he pushed the door open, he couldn't help screaming.
Soon, even Qin Tian's violent death in the palace came out, during this period of time, the turmoil in the court of the Crescent Moon Kingdom was everywhere, everyone thought that this was done by the second prince who wanted to seize the throne, but no one protested, on the contrary, they immediately supported the second prince who was the crown prince to succeed to the throne, and immediately responded to Dasheng State that the Crescent Country was willing to be attached to Dasheng, as soon as the news came out, the people who had been worried for many days cheered, the whole country celebrated, and the folk praised the new emperor's songs and songs from generation to generation.
And Lian Qintian's death was claimed to be an attack of anger and an old disease.
"Master, the Crescent Moon Country is coming!" As soon as Qin got the news, he immediately handed it over to Jun Jiuli.
Jun Jiuli spread out the fold and looked at it, the atmosphere in the study seemed to be frozen, and everyone stood with bated breath waiting for the result.
"It's finished."
Jun Jiuli's tense face finally softened by two points, and Qin Yi and several other entourages Ye all breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, their purpose of going to Xiangcheng was finally achieved!
"You can send an envoy to the Crescent Moon Country and bring a congratulatory gift." Jun Jiuli picked up the brush and began to write excerpts into Beijing, and as soon as he put down the pen, he suddenly frowned.
"Master, what's wrong?" Qin Yi asked.
"Mo Li won't throw in the towel so easily." Jun Jiuli is very familiar with his younger brother, he knows that Jun Moli has been in a chess formation for a year, and once he was defeated, how can this proud guy swallow this breath?
"Go check on Ling Yunguo's recent moves."
Before the words came out, Su Yue, who happened to make pastries and came over to please Jun Jiuli, spoke coldly as she walked in.
"Isn't Lingyun Kingdom about to send an envoy to my Dasheng? It's the eighth day of the next month. β