Chapter 242: After the Morning Meeting

Friends refer to groups and factions, once formed, they will collude with each other, compete for power and profit, and exclude dissidents!

The result of this kind of behavior is that there is a dispute between parties and factions, attacking each other, and ignoring the interests of the state and society as long as their own interests are involved.

Once it happens, the political situation will become increasingly chaotic, politics will become more and more corrupt, and once it spreads to the localities, the country will be turbulent and the people's lives will also be affected.

"Secondly, General Zilong's power, above the court, is dominant, and no one restricts it, which is more conducive to the formation of friends. ”

Wei Zheng said that in terms of civil officials, military power is not involved, and he and Fan Li are supervised above, so that they are not afraid of ministers turning to Zhao Yun.

But in terms of military generals, it's hard to say!

Zhao Yun's power is hot, and many generals, for their own future, have a great chance of defecting to Zhao Yun.

"In that case, it's up to us, General Zilong, to create a competitor. ”

Fan Li said, an inexplicable look flashed in his shrewd eyes.

"Well, I hope that General Zilong will know how to be grateful and not let down the king's trust in him. ”

Wei Zheng nodded and sighed softly.

He understands this truth, but the actual operation is very difficult!

"If he dares to live up, I will kill him on behalf of the king!"

Fan Li said, his eyes were murderous, even if he knew that he was invincible, for the king, for the country, he would also shoot, kill it!

But he didn't know that Zhao Yun had already been loyal to Li Tang!

"Let's not talk about that, I think the king has his own plans. ”

Feeling the change in the atmosphere, Wei Zheng said, these words will be spread, and they will set off turbulent waves.

That's why the two of them kept the guards away!

"I hope so!"

Fan Li said faintly, following the garden path, gradually moving away.

A hundred flowers are withering, a bleak winter, two ministers, conspiring with the DPRK and China, the golden mean, the way of balance!

In the sky above Chang'an, the increase in luck, rolling clouds and smoke, lasted for half a day, and then slowly stopped, and the three golden dragons roared in the sky.

The dragon's groan swept by, and the white clouds dissipated and turned into aura, which increased Datang's aura a lot.

It's just a pity that I didn't lower my luck and create it!

In the next few days, many things in Datang have been resolved.

Purple Mountain!

The moon rises purple gold, the towering mountain tops, the vast sea of clouds! The white clouds and mist seem to put a white jade belt on the beautiful mountain.

The mountain is towering and jutting into the sky, and a winding stone staircase leads to the top of the mountain, surrounded by a huge complex of buildings, where construction is underway.

"Mu Shangshu, a letter from the court, ordering us to repair the filial piety tomb first!"

Tianwen's figure, flying over the clouds and landing on the top of the mountain, said with a smile.

"Good news! The order is that the filial piety mausoleum must be completed before spring. ”

Mu Li was originally cultivating, and when he heard the news, he immediately opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Purple Lion Country!

The chaos is raging, ice and snow, rainstorms, frost and hail, endlessly, constantly, more and more serious!

With Heavenly Fire City as the center, the disaster was the heaviest, spreading to all sides, getting weaker and weaker, but even so, it was a disaster for the people who had no cultivation.

In Laiping County, where the victims gathered, it snowed heavily, and at a glance, it was a vast white patch, connected to the sky, and the snow line could not be seen.

More than 100,000 star troops, leading the people, constantly shoveling snow, reducing disasters, and continuous work made them sweat.

But outside the body, the armor on the body is as cold as ice, one cold and one hot, which makes many people secretly grateful.

"Thanks to them! Otherwise, we would have died a long time ago!"

"Who says it isn't! Only such an army can truly protect the common people. ”

"In the event of a natural disaster, if it was the previous Purple Lion Country, it would never have done this, and maybe it would have abandoned us. ”

"People are warm and cold, and when the big trouble is at the head, I know the sincerity, maybe going to the Tang Kingdom is the right choice!"

“............”

Many times, a group of people gather together and talk to each other.

On the occasion of life and death, the Tang Kingdom does not abandon and does not give up, which moves them!

On a cold winter night, in the midst of danger, someone sent charcoal in the snow, every time I thought of it, I was happy in my heart, warm, warm, hot!

Datang Kingdom uses real actions to win the gratitude of the people of the Purple Lion Country!

In the camp, there is a camp tent, very large, standing outside, vaguely visible, in the camp tent, a little candle flame, illuminating two figures.

"Lord Bao, the court will reply to the letter, before the end of the year, a batch of materials will be delivered, it is really timely rain!"

In the tent, Wang Jing said, picked up the tea on the table, took a heavy sip, and expelled the chill on his body.

"Good news, in this way, it can last until the early spring of next year, and the immigration problem can almost be solved!"

After Bao Zheng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, if there was no supply, with the existing grain and grass, it would be supported for ten days at most.

But don't underestimate the ten days, millions of people, and the amount of grain and grass consumed will be astronomical, especially this kind of only paying, no return.

If it weren't for this period of time, the Tang Kingdom conquered the Baiyun Kingdom and the Xuanye Kingdom, and it is estimated that it would not be able to take out so much grain and grass.

"Then it's much easier to immigrate!"

Wang Jing nodded, listening to the cold wind howling outside, Jiao Zuo's heart also became calm.

"Hmm!"

Bao Zheng nodded and took a sip of hot tea.

The next night's snow made the snow several feet thick, crystal clear, exuding a lustre, if it were ordinary, it would be a beautiful sight.

But at this time, it makes the people who watch tired in their hearts, how to get through if the snow is not shoveled?

The soldiers and the people, working together, took the morning to shovel the snow between the two mountains.

In the afternoon, the official immigrants, at the end of the day, the migration of the people, no more than 100,000.

Immigration work, progress is slow!

White Emperor City!

The Changshan army stationed there has retreated, and there are thousands of defenders to maintain the daily continuity.

Just experienced the war, the environment here is still chaotic, but the lives of the people have been stabilized, the sun rises, and the sun sets!

After all, the continent of all nations is full of wars, and almost everyone, subconsciously, is accustomed to the rise of the country and the demise of the country.

The busy official road, the people who come in and out, there are rich merchants, farmers, beggars, all kinds of industries!

But in the middle of the crowd, there was a man, dressed in tattered clothes, covered with mud, whose face could not be seen clearly, looking at the city wall, and muttering to himself:

"It's only been a long time, the Baiyun Kingdom has died, the father, the queen mother, and the clan brothers have either been killed or captured, and the huge country has collapsed!"

"Even myself, from a high prince, to a fugitive, living a life of not daring to see people, and living a life in secret. ”

"Wait! Prince Ben will definitely take revenge, repeat the glory of the White Cloud Kingdom, and make everyone in the Tang Dynasty die without a place to be buried!"

He is Bai Ming, fleeing all the way to this place, just to see, the former national capital!

A murderous aura permeated the surroundings, and then disappeared into the sea of people along the flow of people!

This time, it is either a lifetime of work, or a glorious return!

(End of chapter)