It's still a rehash of the old thing.

But at this time, Qiu Yanlai's mood is no longer like Fang Cai.

Seeing Xiao Shuo making such a big move, he was bound to suck the blood and eat flesh of Western Chu, thinking that the Great Winning Kingdom and Northern Qi had the same intention at this time.

The battle between the big winning country and Western Chu was stalemate for a month, and the winner was not decided.

As long as you know that there will be some changes in the deployment of troops in Northern Qi, you will definitely follow suit, even if it is a risk, you will definitely try!

"Xiao Shuo, you said that the battle between Xichu and Da Ying, you will never interfere, you are treacherous, you must die well!"

Qiu Yanlai's mentality changed, and his breath changed.

Airplanes!

Another pebble grazed his shoulder, spilling blood across the sky.

Qiu Yanlai glared angrily at Liang Shenglan, who used him as a target all the time, and roared angrily.

"Ah!!h

The sound exploded, like a violent wind, shaking the surrounding flowers and trees from side to side, and even the rocks were loose and rolled down the hillside.

High-level martial artists can still face it calmly in the face of such a wave.

When the soldiers standing on the city wall, as well as Liang Wenbo and the others, heard the deafening shouts, they only felt like a thunderbolt bursting in front of them, their ears were buzzing, and their bodies were about to be blown away when they couldn't support it.

Xiao Shuo, who was standing on the battlements of the city wall, flicked his long sleeves.

The storm that had just been set off subsided in an instant.

"Let's do it."

Xiao Shuo faced this Qiu Yanlai, who could have been famous for eternity, but wanted to bury his bones here because of Mi Duo's discordant plan, he had a trace of sympathy in his heart, but not much.

As for the other party's curse, he didn't take it to heart.

Stab in the back? It is clear that Western Chu has bad intentions, if he does not make a move, Nanyue will be swallowed by Western Chu, and Nanyue will be poured grain and grass to supply the northwest war, and when the battle is won and defeated, the next battle will be fought in the territory of Northern Qi.

The two countries were at war, and the king was defeated.

If one day he kills others because of greed, he has nothing to complain about.

Born in this troubled world, ordinary people live like ants in the world, and the power to kill depends on the strong.

And the strong are leaning against each other.

I am afraid that when the world is unified again, there will be less strife and slaughter in this world, and more peace and tranquility.

"Your Majesty misunderstood me!"

Qiu Yanlai, who was stopped by Xiao Shuo with a sleeve, knew that Xiao Shuo sent the remnants of the Northern Qi Janissaries to Jinling, Xiao Shuo would not throw a rat trap again, and it was more than enough to chase him for thousands of miles.

plus the four generals who chased and intercepted and the archer Liang Shenglan.

With one against six, he has no chance of winning.

Thinking that before he came, His Majesty also swore that all the affairs of South Vietnam had been settled, and he only needed to kill the main generals of South Vietnam and the main characters such as the eldest princess before returning to the northwest battlefield.

Who would have thought.

It's easy to come, but it's hard to go.

"Your Majesty misunderstood me...... Yes!!! ”

Qiu Yanlai's cheek was cut by a sharp stone, and he looked angrily at Liang Shenglan, who had injured him three times.

Since there is no way to retreat, then destroy this young South Vietnamese general first.

If the Northern Qi generals have nothing to do, only the South Vietnamese generals will die, which will definitely lay a hidden danger for the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Northern Qi and South Vietnam.

The last of the last.

There is only one thing he can do for Xi Chu!

……

East of Ju County, Yancheng.

This place is not named after the salt production, but after the salt trafficking and transportation.

When His Majesty the Emperor's army was stationed in Yancheng, it directly blocked the land and water transportation of the salt merchants.

However, for half a day, it has already caused the people to complain.

"Your Majesty is still discussing state affairs with the Seventh Prince?"

Xianfengcheng, the prefect of Yancheng, like an ant on a hot pot, kept wandering around in front of the backyard door that originally belonged to his house, and every other time he was working on tea, he asked the palace guards guarding the gate of the courtyard how the situation was inside.

Just one afternoon.

Xianfeng Imaging is ten years older.

His Majesty the Emperor stopped in Yancheng and no longer returned to the west, not to mention occupying the backyard of the government, and also emptied the streets within a radius of two miles, all of which were used to house members of the imperial family.

It turned this area into a palace.

Pity him for his parents, running between the people who occupied the houses and the royal family who were dissatisfied with the poor houses.

Before he could rest, countless merchants complained to him.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were stationed in the city, which made it impossible for Yancheng to operate normally, and the people could not work.

Originally, everyone envied the neighboring city of Ju County, where the rice grew tall, cultivated more land, and earned more, at this time, many people who were occupied by the house simply took the house deed to the government to pay compensation, saying that it was better to take the silver money to go to Juxian County to start again, than to let the mermaid here.

How dare Xian Fengcheng let these people take this lead.

His Majesty the Emperor is still here, and when the time comes, he will be punished for a felony that instabilizes the hearts of the people, and who will he cry to.

But there's no way to drag it out.

He could only ask His Majesty the Emperor when he would leave Yancheng, and he couldn't stay in Yancheng all the time.

Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also has a very clear meaning.

It's not that I don't want to hand over power, I just want to ask for an explanation for the poisoning of the former queen and herself, and if you deal with the Chen family, won't the world be peaceful?

Xian Fengcheng didn't understand His Majesty the Emperor's scruples.

But he knew that if His Majesty the Emperor didn't give him an explanation, he, the prefect of Yancheng, was afraid that he would end up in the end.

"Lord Xian, wait a minute, Your Majesty is still discussing state affairs with the Seventh Prince of Mi, and I can't see you for the time being."

The prime minister's door is a seven-rank official, not to mention the official guards.

Xian Fengcheng glanced at the guards who were looking at people with their nostrils, and they didn't dare to make a sound when they touched their noses.

I can only continue to wander around the gate of the courtyard.

After a cup of tea.

When Xian Fengcheng asked the guards about the emperor's current situation again.

The palace guards finally got impatient.

"Lord Xian is going around here to let His Majesty see that I am afraid that it will disturb the Holy Drive, now this is no longer the backyard of the Lord, but His Majesty's palace, Lord Xian might as well go and wait outside the palace to wait, and wait for His Majesty to summon him to come again."

After speaking.

They pushed Xian Fengcheng and pushed him all the way to the corridor.

It wasn't until Xian Fengcheng fell to the ground unsteadily under his feet that he let go, and sneered: "Lord Xian has been dangling back and forth for a long time, and his legs are weak, I advise Lord Xian to hurry home and rest, don't wait until His Majesty summons you, you can't even walk steadily, but you will be ashamed." ”

“……”

Xian Fengcheng faced this group of palace guards who were high in the palace and gave up the idea of communicating with them.

He glanced bitterly at the courtyard wall that was getting farther and farther away from him, and gritted his teeth.

Ultimately.

He could only flick his sleeves weakly and left the place where he had been holding on for an afternoon, still not seeing the face of the sky.

When you leave the palace, you can see the scenes of the royal family arguing and even fighting each other in order to seize the more ornately decorated houses.

Xian Fengcheng didn't pay attention, and his brain let the night pot thrown out by someone smash out a big bruised bag.

Covering his foul-smelling swollen bag, he walked out of the enclosed street with heavy steps, and met the local merchants, magnates, and common people who had been waiting for the same time as him, looking up at the darkening sky, and their eyes moistened.

"I've kept you waiting."

"My lord, what did Your Majesty say?"