According to Zhao Wujiang's instructions, Lin Ruhai, the secretary of the ministry, sent out the Bigu Dan one by one, and soon the distribution was completed, and there were only a few Bigu Dan left in the Dan bottle.

The officials who got the Bigu Dan were smiling, while the officials who did not submit the documents were bitter.

Seeing that the Bigu Pill had bottomed out, some courtiers finally couldn't help but speak: "Lord Zhao, this official submits the document now, can you get a pill?"

"Yes." Zhao Wujiang bowed his head indifferently: "But I can only get half of it, and Bigu is more than enough for a day or two."

"Those colleagues are all one, why are we only half of them?" Someone frowned, his voice filled with indignation.

"Come early to eat meat and drink soup late, you won't understand this truth, right?

They are the first to submit the letter, and they want to contribute to the country and the people to eliminate harm, and you are still waiting, is this not your own choice? Has this official reproached and ridiculed you for such a choice? Didn't you?

Now there is not much left of Bigu Dan, and you latecomers can only exchange it for half of it!

You can choose not to change, and that's your choice."

Zhao Wujiang clasped his hands in his sleeves, his face expressionless.

The person who questioned it froze in place, and his expression was not good-looking.

"Lord Zhao is right, if you don't change it, the official will change it!"

A shout came out, and Feng You, the secretary of the military department, raised his head and stood up.

"Feng You, don't you already have it? Why are you here to join in the fun?" Someone shouted.

"This official wants to eliminate harm for the people, what's wrong?" Feng You, the secretary of the military department, said slowly:

"There are a lot of four-rank martial artists in this official mansion, and they are willing to send more to the various provinces of the Tang Dynasty to help solve the chaos, if you are not satisfied, you will submit a letter to send one or two."

"Feng You, you Shangshu and Zhao Wujiang are wearing the same pants, don't you think we can't see it?" Xu Jingzong had a cold face and said in a deep voice.

Lin Ruhai, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials, stuffed all the remaining Bigu Dan into the arms of Feng You, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and snorted coldly:

"Xu Jingzong, Lord Zhao is Shang Shuling, what is your identity? Dare to call Lord Zhao's full name, do you want to commit the following crimes?"

Xu Jingzong flicked his sleeves, his face was ugly, and he didn't say anything more.

The rest of the officials who wanted Bigu Dan sighed, looking at Feng You, the secretary of the Ministry of War, who had all the remaining pills for themselves, both envious and jealous.

Those who fought for the country and contributed to the elimination of harm for the people, in addition to the longevity pill promised by Zhao Wujiang, there was also Bigu Dan, and at the same time, they also invisibly stood within Zhao Wujiang's faction.

"Boom!"

The bell rang through the mourning hall, and after three bells, the national mourning officially began.

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice:

"Within three days, whoever submits a letter agreeing to contribute, my Zhao Wujiang Life Extension Pill's promise is still valid!

Whether it is a soldier of the heirs or a dead soldier, their merits will also be counted on your heads.

This official has already supervised the creation of a hundred official genealogies in the secretary province to record your achievements, and has also discussed with the prince of Wuhou, on the day of peace, on the reward of meritorious deeds.

The power, fame, and fortune you want will be fulfilled one by one, as I said, and now you just need to work together to contribute to the country and the people.

As I said yesterday, you can be silent, but the wind of rectifying the dynasty has risen, serving the country and the people will be the trend of the times, and the corpse meal will harm others and yourself."

"Colleagues, remember that now is not Yonghui, but Xianqing!" Wang Yifang slowly walked out of the crowd, his eyes were full of twilight, his hair was mostly gray, and he said slowly:

"It is everyone's duty to serve the country and the people, Lord Zhao has reminded you several times, and now it is even more profitable, isn't it just for the sake of Datang's prosperity?

Now that there are internal and external troubles, if we don't work together at this moment, Datang will overturn, and you and I will die together!"

There was silence in front of the mourning hall, only Wang Yifang's sonorous and powerful words.

He understood Zhao Wujiang's thoughts, now that there was war outside and scourge inside, Zhao Wujiang wanted to use the power of his ministers to tide over this difficulty, so he had those promises from yesterday.

In the midst of the storm, most people are still asleep and need someone to wake them up.

"Boom!"

The morning bell rang again, trying to wake up the sleeping people.

There is an old man outside the hall, wearing armor, and the eyes of the officials are wide-eyed, and the person who comes is actually the prime minister Li Tao, why is he wearing armor?

Li Tao's beard was white, and his old face, which was originally smiling, was solemn and murderous, and he walked in a tiger's step, without showing his usual old state at all.

He walked to the front of the hall and fell to his knees on the futon, his iron armor shaking and rattling.

"Old minister Li Tao, farewell to the emperor!

Now that the rebellion has not been settled, the old minister has asked for instructions from the military queen, and he has been allowed to rush to the aid of General Xue!

The march is in a hurry, don't blame the Emperor!"

Li Tao kowtowed, then got up, straightened his helmet, and then walked away again, and he never looked at a person from beginning to end.

The ministers were boiling and talking.

"Lee Sang-kook is going to fight on the northern border?"

"Can he still carry a knife and get on his horse now?"

"Why did he suddenly have such an idea?"

「......」

Feng You, the secretary of the military department, frowned in the crowd, he actually didn't receive the news.

He clenched the pill in his hand, looked at the gray sky outside the hall, and immediately ran quickly towards Li Tao and disappeared in front of the hall.

Zhao Wujiang lowered his eyebrows, after he told Li Tao about it yesterday, the old fox Li Tao had already completed the preparations last night and set off today.

Whenever a veteran picks up a knife again, Zhao Wujiang will always feel that Datang's talents are withering.

Now is not the Zhenguan period, nor is it the prosperous Kaiyuan Tianbao, the young generation of the Tang Dynasty seems to have withered away in Yonghui over the years.

"Boom!"

The third morning bell rang, hundreds of officials were silenced, and the national mourning began.

As far as the eye can see, there is no red and green, only a vast plain white.

......

All the way to the west, the green water and green mountains to the desert into the eye.

This oasis is a hard-to-find place, and the world calls it Shida.

Shi Da abroad, the Tang Dynasty West recruited troops and stationed horses, and the Tang Dynasty military god Su Dingfang looked solemn, and the stalemate has been for a while.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to attack a city, let alone a city in this country.

Shi Daguo is small, but when it turns into a city, it is a behemoth.

"Ashina Helu, if you surrender, the old man promised you a lot of things! Moreover, the Tang Dynasty will also make you king, and you will also have a new territory!"

Su Dingfang swung the reins of the horse, he had personally persuaded him to surrender for a few days, but except for the first day, he had never seen Ashina Helu again.

"Bang!"

An object fell from the wall and fell to the ground, raising dust and blood.

Su Dingfang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched the spear tightly, and the piece of blood that fell was the Western Turk leader Ashina Helu that he had always wanted to capture.

The figure of a man slowly appeared on the city wall, and the person who came was a foreigner, with a high nose and deep eyes, a well-defined face, and a white scarf on his head.

He said in a broken Tang language, "Ashina Helu is dead, friends of the Tang Dynasty, you can retreat."

"What the old man wants is alive!" Su Dingfang's eyes were full of anger, he recognized at a glance that this was not Shi Daguo's person, it should be from the farther west, and now Ashina Helu is dead, and the mission given to him by the emperor has failed...

"Aren't you trying to catch him?" The foreign man laughed, "Are you also here for this?"

He slowly held up a piece of drawing paper, which they had obtained from interrogating Ashina Helu, and that their painter had drawn it based on Ashina Helu's dictation.

Su Ding's face was slightly gloomy: "Your Excellency is not from Shi Daguo, where do you come from?"

The exotic man thought for a moment:

"Ah... Pull... I don't know how to say it in Tang language, but Ashina Helu confessed that this treasure should be in your Datang, friends of Datang, we will definitely see you again."

Allah...... Su Dingfang frowned, his eyes staring at the drawing paper in the foreign man's hand.

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