These days, Huo Wujia is almost drowning in the spittle stars of those ministers.

He is not afraid of the spittle of the ministers, if there is no spittle, either his goal has been achieved, or he has completely failed.

Princess Anping walked into Huo Wujia's study, and when she saw Huo Wujia's sad face, she couldn't bear it, "Rest early, things can't be done in a day." ”

Huo Wujia raised his eyelids, yawned, and said, "You're here." ”

An Ping said: "Don't be too tired, you fight with those people, you can't do it without spirit." ”

Huo Wujia thought of those ministers and said with a wry smile: "I just want them to take one less, just one less from Xuanmen, but they just won't." ”

"Meat delivered to the mouth, who doesn't want to eat it." An Ping sat next to him, "And it's not that simple, some people have a handle in the hands of Xuanmen and have to do things for Xuanmen." ”

Huo Wujia said: "I used to think they were soft bones, but now I realize that I was wrong." ”

"Oh?" An Ping was puzzled.

"I used to think that men in bloody battles had iron bones, and they would rather die than surrender. During this time, the ministers taught me a lesson, it turns out that their bones are harder than iron. Huo Wujia sighed.

An Ping said: "They hold each other together, and they move their whole bodies with one hair. If anyone dares to speak first, I'm afraid you don't need to do it, and that person's family doesn't want to live. ”

Huo Wujia said helplessly: "Some of them have also recruited, but unfortunately the weight of the characters is not enough, and they can't catch Yuan Sanqu when they are caught and caught." ”

An Ping said: "As a princess, I have seen too many such things. In an interest group, the more low-ranking people are, the easier it is for them to betray each other and make stumbling blocks for each other. However, the higher the rank, the less this happens. ”

"Haha......" Huo Wujia shook his head, "The higher the level, the more difficult it is!" ”

An Ping scratched his head and said, "Look, I've been led astray again." You don't hurry up and rest, and this Dongze is the Dongze of the Zhao family, why are you fighting so hard. ”

Huo Wujia pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Most people think that Dongze is the Dongze of the Zhao family, but I know a person who doesn't think so." ”

"Who?" An Ping's expression is a little unkind, the Zhao royal family has been in charge of Dongze for more than a thousand years, who dares to say that Dongze is not the Dongze of the Zhao family, it's the opposite!

Huo Wujia said calmly: "My master, Ye Feng. ”

An Ping said: "So it's right for my father not to use him, the first born is rebellious, and he can't be trusted." ”

He said that at the very least, the world must be like a great cadre, drive away the demon clan, straighten the back, and the people have food to eat and clothes to wear...... The current Dongze does not have any of the conditions. ”

An Ping shook his head and said, "That group of people? It's so strange, I still can't figure it out, why do you care about those people's lives or deaths? ”

Huo Wujia didn't argue, if Ye Feng didn't care about the life or death of ordinary people at the beginning, he wouldn't be where he is now.

Ever since he followed Ye Feng's side, he had been influenced by Ye Feng. This effect is deep-rooted and goes deep into the bone marrow.

An Ping was born in the royal family, and in this world where people are fractured, the royal family has never really cared about the life or death of the small people.

Huo Wujia and Anping have different concepts, no matter how much Anping loves him and how much energy he uses to pursue him, he will not choose Anping.

Ye Feng and Huo Wujia took different paths, but they had the same concept.

Huo Wujia has seen many kinds of Ye Feng, people who ordered the slaughter of hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers, and men who secretly hid, crying alone and helpless.

Before he met Ye Feng, he didn't believe that a person with a million male soldiers would care about someone like him. At that time, he himself considered himself as inferior as a dog.

People's concepts will affect the people around them, Ye Feng gave Huo Wujia a skill, and also gave Huo Wujia a new concept.

The two of them took two different paths, and in the final analysis, they had the same goal: to unify the world and revitalize the human race.

If one day Ye Feng died, but his concept was not dead, his spirit was still alive, and Huo Wujia would be the successor of his spirit.

Anping found that Huo Wujia was silent, and said slightly: "It seems that what I say is useless, you want to deal with that group of officials, think hard, exhaust you." ”

Huo Wujia smiled: "Okay, okay...... I'll just go to sleep, and I'll do it. ”

"I just hope you don't tire yourself too out." Anping slowed down, "You know, my mind. ”

Huo Wujia did not respond, just like the relationship between the two has always been.

He rejected Anping many times, but Anping never gave up, and the infatuated woman paid her heart wrongly and never got a response.

Huo Wujia was lying on the bed in the study, which was his normal behavior these days.

Seeing this, Anping left very cooperatively.

After she left, Huo Wujia rubbed his temples again and sighed a few times, thinking about how to break the game.

The old emperor sacrificed everything for Dongze, giving him prestige and opportunities, and he wanted to be worthy of the kindness of the first emperor.

The suppression of bandits performed by him and Ye Feng is not over yet, and when Ye Feng returns to the Sword Sect, it is time for Han Min to stop suppressing bandits.

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The night is dark, and the cold winter begins to infect from north to south.

To the north of the Qishan defensive line, the barbarian snake led the army of the demon clan to attack the defense line that had plagued them for more than a thousand years.

The defensive line was attacked, and in an instant, the light on the walls of the defensive line was as bright as day. The formation works on its own, weakening the power of the demon soldiers.

The battle alarmed Gao Changlin, and he put on his armor and walked up to the city wall to observe the scale of the attack of the demon clan in the north of the defensive line.

The army sent by the barbarian snake is not much, it should not be a large-scale attack, but just a temptation.

He ordered, "Pass my command, and no one shall take the initiative to meet the battle north of the defensive line." ”

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The heralds of the Fengyang Palace's palace are about to go crazy, and since Zhao Xuan announced the Qing Jun's side, the military orders have not stopped.

No, he received another secret edict, the secret edict was for Zhang Lei, and a little minion like him is not qualified to contact the specific content.

Riding on the flaming horse, the herald sped up desperately to get the news in the shortest possible time.

When the news was delivered to Zhang Lei, he found that the calm Lord Zhang was a little less calm. He didn't know what the message was about, so he guess it must have been very important.

Zhang Lei crumpled the secret letter and threw it into the candle flame next to him.

He smiled bitterly: "The matter has come to this, the matter has come to this......"

He repeated this sentence more than a dozen times in a row, and finally he let out a sigh of relief and walked out of the house.

Zhang Lei received an order that the King of Fengyang had important matters to discuss, and because the matter was extremely confidential, he was not allowed to tell anyone or delay.

With his understanding of Zhao Xuan, once he goes, he will never be able to come out again.

In the game between the imperial court and the King of Fengyang, he did not appear and did not say a word.

He had already anticipated his situation, the result of the game came out, and his life was one of the bargaining chips in the game.

When Zhao Xuan invited him to discuss important matters, he knew that he was a bargaining chip abandoned by the imperial court. Not only him, but the small group left by the first emperor by Zhao Xuan's side will all be outcasts.

Zhang Lei straightened his clothes, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and faced the end of his life.