Zhao Junyi was a little impatient, at this time he was supposed to do the final inspection on the battleship, and he was about to return in two hours, and he hurried off the bridge after seeing the latest secret report. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He has confirmed that he will take over Zhao Weihuang's wolf smoke army in the future, so this time he will only take his warships to send Zhao Valve's troops to land, and in the future, he will always be stationed in Zhao Valve's homeland in the Western Continent during the national war.

Zhao Junyi looked at the time on the Force sundial and said, "Second brother, don't go around in circles, do you think that your father is far enough away and won't come to the Void Floating Land?"

Zhao Junhong smiled bitterly and was about to speak, Zhao Jundu stood up and said coldly: "You can do whatever Qianye likes, if your father asks, I will bear it." With that, he turned and strode out of the tent.

Zhao Junyi's face sank, and he slapped his palm on the table, "Zhao Guanwei's matter has not completely subsided, and the fourth child is just indulging in that thousand nights?"

Zhao Guanwei's incident seemed to be over at that time, but in fact, after the war, it set off a small storm within Zhao Valve, which had a very bad impact on the Chengen Gong family. Qianye seriously injured Zhao Guanwei and drove him out of the forward battalion, no matter what the cause, the matter spread back to the valve, causing a lot of backlash.

In the final analysis, it is because of Zhao Guanwei's special situation, he is quite far from the third prince of Zhao Valve, but he is still the orthodox son of the surname Zhao who has been registered in the family tree, and has practiced and studied in the Zhao Valve clan since he was a child, and joined the family's private army as an adult.

People like Zhao Guanwei, no matter which family they are in, are the cornerstone of stabilizing the middle and lower class forces, and they are also the objects of all forces. Cheng Engong's family originally valued him a lot, but now not only can he not accept him, but he also has a grudge.

Zhao Junhong calmed down, and his expression returned to normal, "Zhao Guanwei has always had a good reputation, but if he can do something to find trouble for a thousand nights before the war regardless of the overall situation, it can be seen that he has already fallen to the side of those people in the Yanguo Mansion." Even if, as rumored, his actions were nothing more than a favor, then this favor was too great for us to have snare him in the first place. ”

Zhao Junyi's face softened.

Zhao Junhong smiled, "In the end, Qianye is just a shield for the fourth brother, he copes with it very well, even if I am present, I can't do it better." ”

Qianye's handling methods seem to be excessive, but in fact, from the moment Zhao Guanwei jumped out, the two sides stood on opposite positions, Huairou was of no use to Zhao Guanwei at all, and it would also make the onlookers Zhao Valve's soldiers feel lucky, only thunderous means can suppress military power.

Zhao Junyi himself was also the one who led the troops, and he knew the stakes, so his face completely softened at this time, and he muttered: "The matter of Qianye fighting for the Li family will definitely attract questions from the clan elders, have you thought about it?"

"The eldest brother doesn't need to worry, just according to the previous words, who can find any fault? Besides, it's hard to say what the clan elders are thinking, and there are already people outside who are checking Qianye's whereabouts over the years of disappearance. ”

Zhao Junyi's eyebrows jumped, his expression was different, and he stopped talking.

Zhao Junhong suddenly smiled coldly, "And our eldest uncle, Youguo Gong, after Zhao Guanwei's incident, do you know what he said to Qianye? In a word, ten years later, Zhao Valve will be the world of Coinzi and Qianye." The second sentence is that because of the origin of a thousand nights, the position of the lord of the valve must belong to Cointreau. Uncle really looks up to our brothers, at least the Yanguo Mansion has no intention of giving up. ”

Zhao Junyi's eyebrows tightened, listening to the good is to listen to the juniors, and to listen to the bad, but there is a suspicion of provoking the brothers. He said slowly: "Qianye even told you this?"

Zhao Junhong knew what he was thinking, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Zhao Junhong didn't explain much, the person who passed the message was Song Zining, and even he felt that Qianye trusted Song Zining too much, no wonder Zhao Jundu wanted to beat people when he met. However, Song Qigongzi is really a wonderful person, this recognized smart man, he likes to do such thankless things between their brothers.

Zhao Junyi thought for a while and said, "That's it, since the matter of Qianye has been decided, let's do it first." Now that the situation inside and outside the valve is complicated, it may be better for him to stay outside. When I got back to the Western Continent, I went to tell my father. ”

Zhao Junhong suddenly asked: "Big brother, in the past ten years, has the family really not gotten news of a thousand nights once?"

Zhao Junyi was stunned and did not answer immediately.

Zhao Junhong said: "The enlightenment of the Thousand Nights Martial Arts originated from Huangquan, and it is not a place where you can enter if you want to, but the identity of the person who sent him in can't be found, which people in the empire are not able to meet today?"

Qianye came from Huangquan, and the traces of the Force plundering during cultivation could not be hidden from the mentor at all. The forces behind Huangquan are complicated, how can this kind of major event not have the slightest rumor reach the ears of Zhao Hou's enemies or friends, there is obviously something wrong with it.

Zhao Junyi tapped his fingers on the table, and said after a while: "It is said that Marshal Lin Xitang's righteous son is a graduate of Huangquan, but he died in battle after only one year in the army. He paused and said in a deep voice: "I don't think Qianye himself has mentioned this matter, right? Since the fourth brother doesn't even want him to get involved in the disputes within the valve, then why bother to delve into the things that have passed." ”

"Lin Xitang?!" Zhao Junhong lowered his gaze to hide a trace of coldness, smiled, and nodded: "Yes." ”

At this time, Lin Xitang, who was far away in the imperial capital, was sitting in an off-road vehicle, looking out the window at the white that seemed to cover the whole world.

The four seasons of the apocalypse are distinct, and now is the season of heavy snowfall. In the afternoon, the snow began to fall, crushing the bare branches of the street trees, and the sky was brightened, illuminating the darkest corners of the city.

Fang Qingkong knelt on one knee beside the seat, he had maintained this position motionless since he got into the car. Lin Xitang didn't speak, so he didn't say a word.

The convoy of the marshal's guard of honor drove slowly down the avenue, turned a corner, and was confronted with a set of incomparably large power towers. It's an energy hub in just one block, and it's the size of a medium-sized city, which shows the extraordinary identity of its residents.

Lin Xitang said gently: "Qingkong, you shouldn't do this. ”

The proposal to remove Marshal Zhang Boqian from his post should have been put forward by Lin Xitang himself at the court meeting, but he suddenly suffered an old injury and did not catch up with this court meeting. Fang Qingkong didn't argue, he just lowered his body even more.

Lin Xitang sighed, "You are only one step away from the gods, if you can cross this threshold, the future is far more than the supervision department, and it is possible to worship the prime minister." How many people are limited by their qualifications, and they will stop here for life, but you are expected to break through within two years, why bother to provoke the Qingyang King at this time?"

Fang Qingkong's methods of acting are disgusting, and he can live well until now all by his strength. He was born in the scout camp of the Beifu Legion, but no one would have imagined that a dead soldier who was good at stealth assassination could actually walk to the gate of the god general, and it was no wonder that even Lin Xitang, who was used to seeing geniuses, was full of regret.

Fang Qingkong said softly: "Someone always has to do dangerous things, and it doesn't have to be you every time. ”

Lin Xitang didn't say much, but said: "Qingkong, there is no next time." ”

Fang Qingkong replied in a low voice: "Yes." ”

Lin Xitang's expression was indifferent, "If you are still unconvinced, go back to the army as soon as possible, and accumulate merit for a few more years, maybe after breaking through the god general, you can still compete for the position of commander." In fact, it would be a waste of your talent to be the inspector now. ”

Fang Qingkong's face turned pale, and he paused: "Qingkong will never be like this again, please don't transfer me away." ”

At this time, the body shook slightly, stopped, and at the end of the street in front of him was a magnificent mansion with blue tiles and black eaves, and the word "Qingyang" on the plaque was copied from the handwriting of Taizu in the imperial palace, which was the inscription that the founding emperor had given to the first generation of Qingyang kings.

Lin Xitang left the frame entourage outside and walked up the stairs alone. The guards of the Qingyang Palace's Mansion obviously knew this imperial marshal, and they had already received orders to see Lin Xitang all salute like a ceremony, but no one stepped forward.

Lin Xitang looked up and took a look at the direction, walked straight to the depths of the building, passed through several layers of portals, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and he had come to the edge of a school field.

There was no sign of the corridor in the corridor, and the sword light on the school field was a little brighter than the sky light reflected by the heavy snow, and it was even a little dazzling. The knife qi forced most of the snowflakes in the field to stop in the air, but there was no sound, and the only sound in my ears was the rustling of snow falling like salt.

As soon as the sword light flickered, a long black knife with an ancient appearance was silently inserted into the center of the ground.

Zhang valve poured rain knife array, loud sound.

Zhang Boqian returned to the porch, where there was a table, a jar of wine, and a jade cup. He filled the glass with golden liquor, but did not move the glass, picked up the jar and poured it directly into his mouth, a little wine splashed out, and the air was suddenly filled with mellow aroma.

Lin Xitang walked over, bent down to pick up the wine glass, took a sip, and the burning fire line fell straight to his chest.

Zhang Boqian placed a seal the size of a baby's fist on the table, it was carved from green jade, and it was the most prosaic square seal, but the seal formed by the Force array on it represented the will of a marshal with the highest real power in Great Qin.

Zhang Boqian pushed the seal towards Lin Xitang, and his posture was very casual, as if it was the most ordinary seal.

Lin Xitang's eyes condensed slightly, he was silent for a while, and then took out a flat jade box the size of a palm and handed it to Zhang Boqian.

Zhang Boqian took it but didn't open it, just took it in his hand and played with it over and over again.

Lin Xitang broke the silence that was so quiet that only the sound of snow falling, and said, "This is the auspicious light and feather you asked me for." ”

"Omen of auspicious light and feathers" is a type of celestial exercise, which is said to be used by the diviner to draw stars to form various patterns on the jade called "auspicious light" on its own, in order to predict the answer that the diviner wants to get, but the diviner does not know what the diviner is going to count. The process of divination is so fantastical that it is now regarded as a pastime rather than an orthodox celestial technique.

The jade box was still overturned in Zhang Boqian's hand, and suddenly turned into a puff of powder, and when it flew into the air, even the powder completely disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xitang's calm face showed a look of astonishment.