Although he is already the prince who has been deposed to the people, but the prince is still the prince, the so-called dethronement of the people may just be just a statement that His Majesty the Holy Emperor must not do together, if anyone really thinks that Chen Chongqi is completely untouched, then it is a big mistake. For example www.biquge.info the prefect of Song, who thought he was very smart, had already become another corpse in the temple prison that could not see the light.

In front of them, three hundred iron horsemen opened the way, and pedestrians on the main road avoided one after another. Behind the three hundred iron horses was a large cart pulled by a string of eight demon beasts, loaded with some objects that Chen Chongqi was used to.

Chen Chongqi is also a very strange person, he left a large number of cultural jewelry, a large number of gold, silver and jade, and even a large number of spirit stones of various grades in the palace.

Behind the convoy were three hundred cavalrymen, who looked dignified.

The reason why An Zheng admired Yan Guo's general Fang Zhiji so much was really because Fang Zhiji had done a very remarkable thing...... That is the Yan Kingdom's heavy riding iron flowing fire.

It is precisely because he has seen the combat power of the Daxi cavalry that An Zheng knows how great Tieliuhuo is. This army was built on the main battle team that was far inferior to Daxi's material supply, but its combat effectiveness was not lost to Daxi's heavy cavalry at all. And what you must know is that Daxi's heavy cavalry rides demon beasts with good combat effectiveness, and Tie Liuhuo is just a war horse.

It wasn't that long ago that An Zheng had just been able to change the entire Iron Flame mount.

An Zheng sat at a tea stall on the side of the road, and it was certainly not difficult for him to catch up with such a team that was not in a hurry. As for Zhuge Wenyun, it is nothing to An Zheng.

Dusty, An Zheng reached out to cover the teacup in front of him, and waved his other hand to fan away the floating dust. The pedestrians on the main road all avoided the marching procession, the armor, the demon beast, and the long lance that hung on the victory hook and still exuded a cold glow, all of which were enough to make people fearful.

This is the cavalry of Daxi, crisscrossing the north and south. Now every inch of land that the people of Daxi are stepping on is being beaten down by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, seemingly irreconcilable, but having to coexist.

As An Zheng sat there and watched the team pass by, he couldn't help but think of the last scene when he had a long talk with Chen Chongqi.

That day in the prince's mansion, Chen Chongqi said that he could get two pots of good wine and let An Zheng taste it. An Zheng bought a roast chicken and a bag of roast cakes on the way, and was ridiculed by Chen Chongqi to the extreme.

At that time, the topic somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country, and Chen Chongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

"Do countries and families complement each other?"

Chen Chongqi asked An Zheng, and An Zheng thought that Chen Chongqi was drunk and crazy, so he ignored it.

After drinking a glass of wine, Chen Chongqi said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, rich and strong, and does not let other countries be afraid, where did the people of Daxi come from such a good life." ”

An Zheng laughed: "What are you crazy about?" ”

Chen Chongqi said: "It's not that I was angry with the great masters of the imperial history in the Holy Court...... A few days ago, the sixteen small countries of Youyan in the north started a war again, and the battle was a mess, and a large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the soldiers at the border gate did not open the city gate without an order, and did not let the refugees enter the customs. As a result, the generals defending the city were actually participated in by those imperial historians who could only fire cannons with their mouths!"

Chen Chongqi stood up and couldn't wait to drop the cup: "They know a fart, a group of stupid people who read and read." What do you say Daxi is a heavenly pilgrimage country, and it deserves to accept refugees, I'll fuck it. If this opening is opened, then the people in the Daxi Frontier will really suffer. I'm not talking about the refugees, the people are crazy and will be like locusts that don't grow anywhere. The people in Daxi's area are safe and stable, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing, but when the refugees pour in, they will rob them clean! Fuck, the people of other countries are people, and the people of Daxi are not people?"

As soon as he shook his hand, his face turned white with anger.

An Zheng smiled: "Your Majesty will not open this opening." ”

"No, no, no, I let you say, should it be opened?"

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it, and then set aside a place to discipline and restrain you." However, this is simply not possible, and once the opening is opened, the refugees will not be able to stop it. ”

"From the perspective of the state, no. ”

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world. ”

Chen Chongqi said: "When it comes to contradictions, some people are as disgusting as flies. I don't know how many people envy the Buddhist country in the Western Regions, saying that there is freedom, freedom of belief, and freedom of everything. It is said that Daxi has no freedom, and Daxi is arbitrary...... But they forgot that it was Daxi who gave them the present day. Before the founding of the Great Xi Dynasty, there were tens of millions of deaths and injuries among the people of the world, but at that time it was free. If Daxi is divided into seventy or eighty small countries, and then the wars continue, I will see how life will be lived. ”

An Zheng stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "You just think too much." ”

Chen Chongqi: "It's that you think too little, you only know how to maintain the law, and don't think about anything else." ”

An Zheng laughed: "Because this is what I am best at." ”

Chen Chongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will not die sooner or later." ”

An Zheng's head hurt, and the cup in his hand almost fell. The image in his mind dissipated, and he looked at the team that had passed in a daze..... Chen Chongqi, why did he kill himself?

A man like you will not die a good death sooner or later.

When Chen Chongqi said this, did he already have murderous intentions towards himself? But why?

An Zheng got up, grabbed the straw hat on the table, put down the tea money for the tea stall owner, and followed the team forward. The team went all the way to the northwest, and the more they went, the more sparsely populated they became. The northwest land is desolate and the climate is not good, so it is the poorest place in Daxi. However, even so, Daxi's annual allocation to the northwest is enough for the people to live a good life of abundant food and clothing.

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes and fees levied are higher. And half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collected taxes from them, and then sent them to other families in the northwest.

However, the height that the people did not expect was that once the people in the northwest could not live their lives, they would inevitably become chaotic. What about the chaos in the northwest? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many big sects in terms of cultivation, so if they really fight, I don't know how many people will die. And then there is not only a strong country in Daxi, but other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see the civil strife in Daxi.

This is a contradiction that cannot be reconciled.

The common people would not consider the problem from the height of the court, and they did not bother to explain.

An Zheng didn't know how he thought of these things in his mind, and thought that Chen Chongqi had gone to the northwest for five years, opening canals to divert water for that side, and cultivating land for that side, which was also one of the reasons why the Holy Emperor sent him to the northwest, in addition to the reasons of Chen Chongxu and Yuwen's family, the people in the northwest had a lot of respect for Chen Chongqi.

An Zheng followed the team into Haoyuan City, and the city lord had already followed outside the city, and welcomed Chen Chongqi into the city. After waiting for the team to finish, An Zheng found a tavern not far from the city gate and sat down, and ordered a few side dishes.

Not long after he sat down, he saw a man wearing a hat and a gray cloth robe walk in from outside the city. The man walked with his head down, but the street was bustling, and he didn't hit a single person. Whenever he was about to hit someone, his pace would naturally stagger away, and he didn't look at the road, but he didn't go astray.

This person looks like an ordinary charlatan, and from the point of view of his clothes, he doesn't seem to be so good. But since this person appeared in front of An Zheng, An Zheng's attention has never left.

His people, his knives.

An Zheng frowned slightly, such a person, followed Chen Chongqi's team into the city, what was he doing?

Or feeling An Zheng's gaze, the man with the knife raised his head and glanced over here. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a little elegant, obviously a swordsman, when his face was raised, it gave people the impression that he was a scholar.

An Zheng suddenly thought of who he was.

Chen Chongxu had four people under him who were his cronies, one was named Lu Deng, who had contact with An Zheng, but later died. One is called Mr. Xie, and the other is called Huangfu, this man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man with a knife...... Su Mengmu.

There is a legend in the Northwest, what is faster than time?

Su Mengmu's knife.

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

An Zheng smiled: "You are wearing a hat and holding a knife, can't you take a second look?"

Su Mengmu was silent for a while and then said, "Why don't you say what about me?"

An Zheng: "What if there is a fight?"

Su Mengmu glanced in the direction of the city gate, and then said, "You say, if I use what I just told you to talk to others, will there be a fight?"

An Zheng: "Since you want to fight, why make so many excuses?"

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand ......"

At this moment, a carriage came in from outside the city gate, and the coachman who drove the carriage on the carriage looked very skilled, and what made people curious was that he, a coachman, actually poked a long knife next to the place where he was sitting.

After the carriage entered the door, Su Mengmu stood up, walked to An Zheng's table, picked up An Zheng's wine glass, took a sip, and said thank you. Then he walked towards the carriage, and when he saw someone coming over and stopping suddenly, the coachman glared at Su Mengmu fiercely.

Su Mengmu really asked, "What do you think I'm doing?"

The coachman replied, "What do I think of you?"

Su Mengmu said: "You see that I can't do it. ”

The coachman pulled out the long knife beside him: "No, what do you want?"

Su Mengmu drew his knife: "If it doesn't work, pull out the knife." ”

In a flash of the sword, the coachman split in two. The blue star in An Zheng's left eye spun rapidly, and then he was shocked...... The inconspicuous-looking coachman was actually a cultivator at the peak of the Little Manchu Realm. However, under Su Mengmu's knife, he couldn't hold on to even a thousandth of a second. If you have a knife, you will die.

A cloud of golden light erupted from the carriage, and the light quickly extended outward. Everywhere the golden light went, people were cut by the brush. In an instant, there was not a single living person within a radius of a few hundred meters.

Out of the carriage came a big red figure, which looked like a woman.

She was in the air, her left hand stretched out, and her right hand pulled back. On an invisible bow, three powerful long arrows shot out.

"The murderer comes from the wrong place, and the murderer is not right. ”

Su Mengmu didn't dodge or dodge, the sword light shook in front of him, and the three invisible powerful long arrows were immediately shattered.

"You things from another world shouldn't have appeared. It doesn't matter who you want to kill, whether it's a prince or a common person, as long as you kill people, you deserve to die. ”

Su Mengmu raised his head to look at the woman in red in the sky, and slowly raised his knife. He is the fastest knife on the rivers and lakes, and is known as a knife player who is faster than time. But this time he raised the knife, but it was not like words.

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red, and what he saw was a fire phoenix burning with raging flames.

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife, his left index finger and middle finger were together, and he kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it." ”

Then he took out the knife.

The knife is three hundred miles.

Three hundred miles away, a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes, wanting to move but didn't have time to move. A red line appeared on her forehead, and then her skull cracked open, and blood and brains trickled down her mouth.

Su Mengmu put away the knife and turned around: "It's almost a small day, but this knife is not in vain." ”

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