Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Truth
Half an hour later.
After the Eastern Emperor explained some things that needed to be done and the problems that needed attention, the elders left one after another.
In the end, only the Moon God and the Eastern Emperor were left in the main hall.
After pondering, the moon god still asked the doubts in his heart,
"That fog, is it related to the Canglong Seven Nights pursued by my Yin and Yang Family?"
Canglong Qisu is something that the Yin and Yang family has been pursuing for hundreds of years, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the past dynasties also put things related to Canglong Qisu in the first place, so the fog must be something closely related to Canglong Qisu, if not, Donghuang would not be so active.
The Eastern Emperor was silent, because he was not very sure about this matter, the fog was related to Ying Ze, and Ying Ze was in the same situation as Jiang Taigong eight hundred years ago, and there was an indescribable relationship between Canglong Qisu and Jiang Taigong, and even the ancestors of the Yin and Yang family had guessed that it was Jiang Taigong's handiwork to divide Canglong Qisu into seven places, and now it is ......
The moon god also saw what the Eastern Emperor meant, so she didn't ask any more, but she had another question she wanted to confirm.
"Then, the blood light that came out of the fog may have predicted the destruction of the coalition this time, so the fog ...... Something to do with that Luoyang-kun? ”
"You have already judged, so why do you ask me?" The Eastern Emperor still didn't answer the question of the moon god head-on.
"Luna" wants to be sure."
"Is that certain now?" Donghuang's attitude is still cold, or maybe he has only shown kindness to Ying Ze.
“…… Are you sure. ”
From the performance of the Eastern Emperor, the moon god had already got the answer she wanted, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.
"The mirror is full of water, but it is just a temporary vain ......"
The illusory voice of Donghuang Taiyi reached the ears of the moon god, but after a slight pause, the moon god still left.
Seeing this, the Eastern Emperor didn't continue to say anything, his hands behind his back, and his eyes under the mask looked up at the stars in his heart.
"Moon ...... in the Water"
……
"What did my sister say to the master?"
Outside the main hall, Dongjun was still waiting for the moon god.
"It's nothing, it's just a puzzle." The moon god replied with a smile, but in the depths of his eyes under the veil, there was a little more unwillingness.
Looking at the moon in the water again...... She's not convinced!
……
"You say, someone from the farmhouse is here too?"
Luoyang Junfu, in the study, hearing the report of the net killer in front of him, Ying Ze, who was copying the treatise on typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases, stopped, because the things given to him by the broken system were all simplified characters of later generations, if he took the printed text directly to Nian Duan......
"Someone outside the city saw the hall master of Qianlong Hall, Situ Wanli." The bronze-masked snare killer cautiously spoke.
After all, everyone knows that Yingze is Bai Qi's grandson, and Bai Qi was besieged to death by the six elders of the farmer's family back then, so for the farmer's family......
Ying Ze clenched the brush in his hand, not angry at that Situ Wanli.
After all, how Bai Qi died, he knew very well, and it had nothing to do with the farmer, and what the farmer said about besieging Bai Qi was just a boast of the idiots who claimed to be doing the right thing for heaven.
Of course, this rumor can spread so widely, and even be accepted by most people in the rivers and lakes, and there is no lack of his grandfather King Zhao's handwriting, after all, killing his own heroes is somewhat disgraceful, and it just so happens that the group of fools in the farmer want this kind of "honor", and King Zhao is pushing the boat down the river and throwing off the responsibility.
"Is there only Qianlong Hall?"
"For the time being, there is only news from Qianlong Hall." The snare killer replied.
"Hmm......" Ying Ze waved his hand, and the net killer retreated.
The embroidery lady serving on the side saw that Ying Ze's face was not quite right, and asked in a harmonious voice,
"Your Majesty, are you angry with the farmer?"
Ying Ze shook his head, stretched out his hand to stop the embroidery girl, and fell into her arms.
And the embroidery girl is also very skilled at appeasing Ying Ze.
"Isn't the king angry about the past?"
The most widely spread thing about Bai Qi is that he was killed by a farmer, and the embroidery lady doesn't know it, and it's normal.
"In the past? My grandfather? Ying Ze turned his head and reached out to caress the embroidery girl who bowed her head.
"Hmm." Xiuniang nodded slightly, during this time, she and Ying Ze still got to know each other a lot.
"You don't really believe what the outside world says, the six elders of the peasant family killed my grandfather, right?" Ying Ze smiled, the embroidered lady is actually very similar to Zhao Ji, they are all the kind of royal sister style, but in fact, they are all love brains, to put it bluntly, Han, otherwise it would not be so easy to be fooled.
"Uh, isn't it?" The embroidery girl's face was slightly red, looking at Ying Ze like this, she knew that it seemed to be fake?
"Of course not." Ying Ze shook his head,
"Even if my grandfather was demoted to a soldier at the beginning, he was also the Wu Anjun of the Qin State, if he was really killed by some farmer...... I'm afraid that there are no peasant families anymore. ”
Ying Ze's face was cold, what about the farmer? If it weren't for the acquiescence of King Zhao back then, the forcing of the six countries, and the twists and turns of many forces, even if they stood still and let them kill, they wouldn't dare to do it!
How did Bai Qi die? First passed on all his skills to him, spent his mind and soul to pour his killing intent into his internal strength, and then drank poisonous wine, and when he left the city and the poison began to attack, the six old immortals of the peasant family finally appeared.
But the group of old immortals couldn't break Bai Qi's hard work, and they grinded for nearly half an hour, and Bai Qi was completely poisoned.
Originally, Bai Qi wanted to take those old immortals to be buried together, but at that time, he lost all his internal strength, and the poisonous hair caused the horizontal practice of hard skills to be greatly weakened, so he had no choice but to commit suicide with the sword given by King Zhao according to the original process.
That's it, more than half of those old immortals were seriously injured.
"You know, even if I am now, if I don't use the thunder method, I will only be beaten by my grandfather, as far as the old men of the farmer's family are concerned, I am afraid that I can't even beat me now, how can I win against my grandfather?" Ying Ze looked helpless, his current outrageous combat power mainly relies on the thunder method, once he doesn't use this thing, it is the strength of an ordinary great grandmaster.
But back then, those six old guys were all just the peak of the grandmaster, even if he didn't use Lei Fa now, those old guys couldn't kill them.
And Guiguzi, who is almost the same as his grandfather, can easily beat him without Lei Fa, in other words, how can those six old guys fight with Bai Qi? What's the trouble?
"If they really killed them, do you think I'll keep the farmhouse?" Ying Ze asked rhetorically.
The army of the Qin State has long been under his command, if Bai Qi really died in the hands of the peasants, he would have taken advantage of this matter to send troops, and even now he could use the power of the six countries to destroy the peasants, but he didn't, because the peasants were just a group of clowns.
It is said that the peasant family has 100,000 disciples and has a huge power, but in fact, most of them are just a group of farmers who are mixed up and nominal, and even the Yan army can hang them up and beat them.
Don't think how powerful the so-called Dize Twenty-four Formation is, in front of the large military formation composed of the regular army, that kind of bells and whistles are vulnerable, otherwise, the peasant family has such a huge power, why is it just cowering in Daze Mountain?
Imagine what it would be like for 100,000 people to put out the 24 formations of Dize?
Why don't they do it?
The reason is simple, they can't do it, and even if they can, they don't dare to do it.
On the regular battlefield, there are large-scale military formations pushing over, even his cavalry is taking advantage of the situation to rush, this formation of the peasant family is only suitable for fighting in the rivers and lakes, or the kind of gang of people beating one person, or rather, this trick is to bully more and less.
In another situation, the 100,000 disciples of the peasant family really cooperated to put up this big array, but if they could really do this kind of thing...... Can the farmhouse still exist?
Will the Seven Kingdoms allow this kind of power to exist?
With this kind of formation, the Seven Kingdoms won't be blushing? Won't go for it?
Therefore, the reality has explained everything, the twenty-four formations of Dize have no value on the battlefield, and the peasants will never have the strength to compete with a country.
In front of the army, the so-called 100,000 peasant disciples were nothing more than a rabble, and there was no threat.
"Then why are you angry?" Xiuniang was puzzled, Ying Ze's anger just now was not fake.
"I just think they're a little too arrogant." Ying Ze turned sideways slightly, closed his eyes,
"Even if everyone knows what the facts were back then, the farmer has a name after all, and because of this, over the years, the farmer has never set foot in the territory of the Qin State, but now it ......"
The hall master of Qianlong Hall actually appeared blatantly around Xianyang?
What do you think?
Even if it's just for the sake of face, the Qin State will not allow the peasant family to be so arrogant, although Bai Qi died, but his influence back then is still there, even if the peasant family is just selling fame and reputation, and has not done much, but most people don't know, if this kind of news reaches the army......
His white grandson had to do something.
(End of chapter)