542 The plan has changed

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone was shocked.

Death is an end that no one in the world can escape.

And for a strong person who has extraordinary strength, who is almost at the peak of everyone in the "mortal realm", and who wants anything, he is even more afraid of death.

Once your life comes to an end, no matter how brilliant you are in life, how many people you control in life and death, and after death, like ordinary people, you will turn into a handful of dust.

Life does not bring it, death does not bring it.

And an elixir that can increase the lifespan of a Jiazi, who can not be excited?

"The high priest is a person from the Western Regions, the Western Regions, the land of projectiles, lack of resources, and does not learn the art of medicine pills, in the past, the Chu State and the Southern Zhou Dynasty did not take the Western Regions in their eyes, and rarely sent people to contact, the Yin and Yang family has very few records of the high priest, and the reason why he became famous is that he fought with the Emperor Taishang of the Southern Zhou Dynasty without defeat."

Dong Kui shook his head, "Therefore, I don't know if the High Priest has swallowed the Evergreen Pill."

"Does that Human Sect have many Evergreen Pills?" Chen Mo said.

"The Renzong and the Yin-Yang family are both separated from Taoism, and they have existed for thousands of years, the country of Chu is vast and rich, and the Renzong has helped the Chu family to govern the country of Chu for nearly a thousand years, so they have naturally collected a lot of rare treasures, and no one knows how many evergreen pills have been refined." Deadwood Road.

"Then think of it as the Human Sect and the Evergreen Pill." Chen Mo asked again, "How old is the high priest now?"

"The high priest is thirty years older than the old man." King Zhenxi stroked his chin and beard, and said, "It's already over a hundred years old."

"100 years old?"

The lifespan of a strong grandmaster is only one hundred and fifty years.

The high priest still has a long lifespan.

Chen Mo frowned.

Now, no matter what, the high priest is to be treated as a hostile party.

When the war with the Southern Zhou was started, the high priest should be considered.

"Elder Deadwood, what about the Eastern Emperor, hasn't he contacted you yet?"

Chen Mo said to the dead wood.

Since the last time he was in Yueguo, Donghuang Taiyi told him that he had gained a little and needed to retreat for a while.

Until now, no news has been received from him.

"The Eastern Emperor is out of nowhere, only he came to us, and we definitely couldn't find him. However, the Eastern Emperor has not contacted us for so long, which means that his matter has not been resolved." Deadwood Road.

Because of the High Priest of the Western Regions.

The plan to defeat the Southern Zhou is about to change.

If there is no news from Donghuang Taiyi before the beginning of spring, maybe the time to send troops will have to be pushed back a bit.

Nanyang.

The dark night shrouds the earth, and the lively sound of the streets and alleys is endless, with the prosperity of various places, the Beijing division is also closed the curfew, and the Nanyang City of singing at night is back, the lights of the households have been lit up one after another, and the cold wind blows in every corner of the capital.

The lights in the queen mother's bedroom were bright, and outside the palace, the palace maids and eunuchs were all retired.

In the inner sanctuary, on a lacquered wooden table, there was a mature and graceful beautiful woman, and behind it, there was a person, and the beautiful woman's swan neck was raised high, as if singing.

The candlestick swayed, the lights were bright and brilliant, and the figures embracing each other were reflected on the screen on the side, just like the wonderful shadow puppet show.

If there is an audience, it will definitely be watched and danced, and it will be eager to replace it.

After a long time.

Empress Dowager Zhang was like a mess of mud, her voice was soft and weak, with a hint of resentment: "Why are you so rude today, it seems that you want to ...... the mourning family."

Chen Mo hugged her and stroked her face: "If I really want your life, will you give it to you?"

"The mourners are all yours, so why do you care about this life." Empress Dowager Zhang turned her head, her eyes filled with spring water, and she exhaled Yulan.

"There must be a change in the plan, Southern Zhou has the help of the high priest of the Western Regions, I have been planning for a few months, but because of him, I may have to postpone and change."

Chen Mo gently lifted a strand of hair hanging from his ear and bit it to his mouth: "So there is something uncomfortable in my heart."

Under the willow eyebrows of Empress Dowager Zhang, her narrow and beautiful eyes are charming, she may be a private relationship with Chen Mo, and she feels that she has a certain status in the other party's heart, so she snorted: "So you regard the mourning family as your ......."

Chen Mo's face was stunned for a moment, to be honest, before this, he really thought so in his heart.

After all, Empress Dowager Zhang is just his lover, or a lover with no feelings, and there is only a transaction between the two.

And this relationship was not led by him, but forced by Empress Dowager Zhang, so Chen Mo was even more at ease.

However, he still didn't say such hurtful words in front of Empress Dowager Zhang, but said, "I came to you as soon as I was upset, doesn't it hurt you?"

Empress Dowager Zhang glared at Chen Mo, obviously unconvinced, her eyes were charming, and she spat lightly: "Then you stay tonight."

"What are you kidding, all my wives and concubines are in the same house, if I don't go back at night, they will immediately know that I spent the night outside, how will I explain it then." Chen Mo directly refused.

"Hmph." Empress Dowager Zhang snorted lightly, her mouth pursed, and she knew that it would be like this.

Scumbag.

Although she expressed a small disagreement, she didn't dare to really vent her dissatisfaction, and retreated and begged, "Then let's go after dinner."

"Okay, but I want you to feed me, and I want to eat bibimbap." Chen Mo said.

Empress Dowager Zhang: "......"

...

The so-called success lies in people, and planning is in heaven.

If Chen Mo was afraid because of the high priest who was attracted by the Southern Zhou, then don't crusade against the Southern Zhou.

Those who are timid will not be able to achieve great things.

Because, for the overall offensive plan, Chen Mo only made simple adjustments.

The timing of the dispatch of troops was not postponed.

Since Donghuang Taiyi is in Yueguo, he will go directly to Yueguo to find him.

With so many troops passing through the Yue Kingdom, it will definitely alarm the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who is in retreat in the Yue Kingdom.

Mid-February.

Temperatures are warmer.

On the side of the Shenji Battalion, nine improved artillery pieces have been built, with 1,000 shells.

Chen Mo loaded all nine artillery pieces on the ship and sent heavy troops to escort them to Fenglin County.

Early March.

Spring is blooming and the sun is shining.

The sunlight shines on the school field of Nanyang Jingying, dazzling eyes.

"Knock..."

When the sky was bright, the war drums sounded and spread throughout Nanyang City.

With the sound of people roaring and neighing, the forbidden troops in the Beijing camp wore armor and held swords, and walked in line towards the outside of the Beijing camp.

This crusade against the Southern Zhou was divided into two fronts.

Chen Mo led an army of 100,000 to the southernmost part of the Chu State, entered the Yue State, joined Xu Lie's soldiers and horses in the Yue State, and attacked the Southern Zhou Dynasty through a shortcut.

The king of Zhenxi led 100,000 Zhenxi troops to the southwest, joined the black cavalry army of Fuyou City, and besieged the Southern Zhou.

The 50,000 forbidden troops left behind were guarded by the Beijing Division, and Dongkui, Gu Jing, and Wu Shixian were responsible for dispatching.

Chen Mo marched this time, and the Yin and Yang family only brought Ye Yiren and dead wood, leaving Dongkui behind.

Xue Rou, Li Wanqiu, Nangong Jinse, and Du Zijin also brought them with them, along with the army.