Verse 70 A handful of fox fur

"Bai Heng, I think you are too lacking in virtue. People want to coexist peacefully, but you have disturbed it. That's going to have to kill thousands more. ”

"It is my virtue to do good deeds without leaving a name. Bai Heng shamelessly admitted.

"Just wait for the lightning to strike later. ”

"Damn, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, and it will be tragic for me to kill people to pay for my life when the time comes. Bai Heng said seriously, "Whether to start a war or not is their own decision, they don't have the brains to be so impulsive, so they can't blame me." ”

There are no strategists in front of the two armies, and they don't know the reason why things are very bad, and they can make a decision with a pat on their heads. In Bai Heng's opinion, that Zhang Zhao may not be so clever.

The incident in which nearly 100 cultivators went deep into the enemy camp and were exterminated by the Qingqiu army was quickly characterized as a conspiracy of the Qingqiu State to "lure the king into the urn". The enmity between the two countries has deepened. At the same time, the Qingqiu army, which carried out an internal inspection, failed to find out who owned the nine-tailed fox. For this reason, there are also many people who have behaved suspiciously and have been dealt with by military law.

As for Bai Heng, the culprit of this incident, he was planning to light another fire on this incident at this time. The silver fox had already taken action for this, and during the day, Bai Heng actually wanted to lose a handful of fox fur on him, which made the fox go crazy. However, after Bai Hengxiao reasoned with emotion, the color fox patted his chest quite cooperatively and promised to complete the task well.

Yi Zhicheng, the emperor of the Black Tooth Kingdom, has been fidgeting for the past few days, and he has been wondering if the nine-tailed foxes have all died in the fire more than ten years ago. He was very excited by the news of the meeting from the front two days ago, and everyone witnessed the white fox with nine tails. There was no doubt that the white-haired animal was the nine-tailed fox, and many of the cultivators recruited for this purpose had their eyes closed forever. Ordinary soldiers are dead when they die, and it is enough to give a pension and recruit a group of young and strong people to replenish it, but this cultivator is equivalent to asking the domestic sect to borrow, and nearly a hundred people have died, which is already broken for the major sects of the Black Tooth Country, and it is difficult to explain it after going back.

This is easy to do, it's a big deal that the royal family condescends to apologize, after all, all the sects have lost, and the strength of each other is still balanced, and the problem will not be very big. The current situation of the beauties in the tent next to them is really ...... His hands and feet were covered with fox hair, and in the morning he heard that a lot had grown on his face. He was concerned and scared, and wanted to comfort him, but he felt that the appearance of the fox fur was disgusting and terrifying, and it made people sick to their stomachs when they saw it.

Less than a minute after entering the concubine's tent, Yi Zhicheng came out with a black face, and he commanded with full anger: "Come on, call Zhang Zhao to me!"

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Zhang Zhao, who was strategizing in the tent, held his breath in his heart, the order of the saint was absolute, and he had no choice but to make a military order, and he would definitely be able to offer the essence blood of the nine-tailed fox within seven days. However, the nine-tailed fox had no way to find it, and after getting angry a few days ago, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he felt that there might be a third-party force stirring up the storm and deliberately causing disputes between the two countries. Now that the arrow has to be fired, it is difficult to say whether the opponent's 100,000-strong army can be completely defeated in seven days. And after seven days, no matter what the Holy Lord Yi Zhicheng wants to do, the limited grain and grass that he has transported by warship will be exhausted.

Yi Zhicheng's eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw something on the table, he picked up the cup on the table and smashed it on the ground.

"Zhang Zhao!"

Zhang Zhao, who had just returned to the tent, heard the anger of the saint, and he didn't even bother to drink saliva, and hurriedly ran out of the tent. "Your Majesty?"

"Zhang Zhao, come here, show me what this is!" Yi Zhicheng carried his back with one hand, and his finger joints kept tapping on the table.

Zhang Zhao, who was observant of words and expressions, naturally understood that the emperor, who had been calm for a while, was in a very impetuous mood now, carefully bypassed the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, looked at the things on the table, and gasped in fright: "This ......"

"What is this?"

Yi Zhicheng obviously knew it for a long time, and it was difficult to answer this question thoroughly. He could only reluctantly respond: "Your Majesty, this should be fox fur." ”

"Oh, what kind of fox is so bold that he dares to leave a pile of hair on my table? ”

"This ......" Zhang Zhao has been in the position of prime minister for eight years, and he has never been forced to look like this by the emperor once. The status of one person below ten thousand people, but the person in front of him cannot be offended. I had to swallow my anger and said: "Weichen thinks that this is probably left by the nine-tailed fox." That nine-tailed fox is quite spiritual, and the report that Wei Chen brought up two days ago has seen it, so he should know something. ”

"Oh, it's a nine-tailed fox. Yi Zhicheng nodded calmly.

Things are not good, and the calmer the emperor is, the more it means that his anger has reached its peak. Zhang Zhao secretly called unlucky, he guessed correctly, there was a third-party strength secretly stirring up. It shows that he destroyed Qingqiu's surrender before the battle, and now he spares himself and directly angers Yi Zhicheng.

"Hmph! How can a little fox break into my tent? With such a defense, how can you ensure the safety of me and my concubine!" Yi Zhiguo was so angry, he didn't care about such a public occasion outside the tent, and scolded Zhang Zhao is head and face, "This is a provocation, do you know, provocation! I dare to run to my head and on the emperor!"

"The national teacher has arrived-"

The Black-toothed Emperor Yi Zhicheng was stunned, and before he could speak, he had already heard the vicissitudes of the national teacher's powerful voice: "Your Majesty!"

Yi Zhicheng, who was still scolding, immediately put on a smiling face, turned his head to look at the entrance of the camp, and saw an old man in a Taoist robe with a white beard flying and energetic coming with one hand to brush his beard. "The national teacher came from afar, and I couldn't greet him. It's just that why did the national teacher also come to Qingqiu? ”

"Haha, don't dare, don't dare. It's just that His Majesty and the concubine are outside, and whether these reckless men in the grass can protect them well is really worrying about the old man. The national teacher of the fairy wind and bones smiled heartily, and naturally he had already seen Zhang Zhao who was standing aside and did not speak, so he changed his words and said: "Is Prime Minister Zhang Cheng talking to Your Majesty? It seems that the old decay is not the right time, why don't you continue?"

"No need, it's not something that the national teacher can't listen to. Yi Zhicheng waved his robe, his smile stiffened with a hint of anger, "The national teacher is really clever, and what he said is extremely true." Prime Minister, you come to tell the national teacher what's going on!"