"If you are lucky enough to have a martial arts talent, you think you can shake the general trend?"

"I bowed my head in public, but because of the public opinion in the world, I never thought that the Great Cadre Society would be short of you."

"You can't even beat me as the first person in the Acquired Realm, I have the power of the dragon and the country, and the suppression of you is like stepping on a dead ant, why do you dare to hate me and refuse the pull of the imperial power?"

Before dawn broke, this was the true thought of the empress's heart.

She did have a trace of remorse, Sheji missed a martial arts wizard.

But this remorse is not enough for her to make an edict against her will, let alone admit her mistake in the attic of the princess's mansion, which is ridiculous!

But at this moment, the empress stood in the attic on the top of the mountain, looking at the uninvited guests, and she began to realize that the traitor's tricks were obvious and had a great impact.

The plains stretched out to the Katsura Garden, and the long roads fell silent.

"Clothes move north to ......"

Someone was terrified.

Sixty years ago, Emperor Daqian, who is the imperial grandfather of today's sage, the real master of Zhongxing, his means of weakening the gate valve clan was to slowly encroach, intensify the contradictions of interests and regional contradictions between the gate valves, and take the initiative to unite the Xuanyuan clan and the Zhongli clan and other nineteen top clans, and squeeze out and suppress the five northern clans headed by the Dugu clan and the Huangfu clan.

He succeeded, creating a grand scene of the northward migration of clothes.

The Dugu clan and other gate lords migrated to the buffer zone between the nineteen states and Beimang to take root, the vitality of heaven and earth was thin, and they lost the resources and connections of the Central Plains, and after 20 years, they gradually declined, and had to take refuge in Beimang in order to survive.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and although the northward migration valve has declined, the family heritage should not be underestimated!

The group of people who came uninvited to the osmanthus banquet are the gate valves of the northward migration!

In the tense atmosphere, the head of the hundred officials waved his robe sleeves angrily when he heard the salute, and said impassionedly:

"You are not flattering in the grassland, this time you do not hesitate to go south to the Shendu with old age and illness, do you want to provoke the nineteen states?"

The strong people such as the northward migration clan smiled and did not speak, and the crowd walked out of a snow-white palace dress, plump and beautiful noblewoman.

Dugu Yingyue!

No. 2 on the rouge list!

She is over thirty years old, which is the age when the petals are withering, but she can still dominate the world with her appearance and temperament, second only to Princess Changning of Xishu, and her beauty is also flawless.

Dugu Yingyue also has another identity, inheriting the position of the patriarch of the Dugu clan three years ago and taking charge of a thousand-year-old gate valve!

Facing the gazes, Dugu Yingyue smiled lightly:

"At the invitation of Gu Gongzi, I will come and join in the fun."

The voice is crisp and majestic.

Rumble!

Like a thunderclap, although there have been speculations for a long time, the world is still incredible.

I thought that the five-mile road was exciting enough, but I never thought it was just an appetizer.

Gu Ping'an's face was expressionless.

His calmness shocked many martial artists even more.

Make a name for yourself with one punch, tell the whole world what the most extreme martial arts talent is, use the martial emperor city lord and others to spend the night peacefully, and then use himself as a bait to force the Tuoba demon to come and pull him out of the realm of death.

He never came to the academy to survive, and he never worried about his life, everything was under control.

He's here for profit!

"Why?"

The interrogator turned out to be the head of the Tuoba.

Dugu Yingyue was also frank and unrestrained, and said without hurrying:

"Witnessing Gu Gongzi's excellent comprehension, being able to comprehend the complete and listening to Feng Yin through the half-style fragment, our family also has top-level exercises that need to be improved."

The Touba Demon laughed and retorted:

"Are you planning Wutong Mountain in Liangzhou? If you have been silent for too long, you can only sit back and watch the family decline and disappear into the long river of history. ”

"Who doesn't want to be ashamed? Brutalized by their concerted efforts, they moved north, and they wanted to return to the Central Plains all the time, and having a holy mountain range is your first step, and with the resources of heaven and earth, you can slowly regain your contacts and recast the glory of the past. ”

As soon as the words fell, the silence around them was like a tomb.

Dugu Yingyue tapped her chin.

They are coming to Wutong Mountain!

"Gu Ping'an!"

A loud shout tore through the peace, and Shoufu was furious when he heard the ceremony, and deliberately said hoarsely:

"Secretly contact Beimang, you are a great cadre of bloodline for generations, but you want to collude with these families who are not obedient to the king, play tricks and scheming and descendants, and you will be scolded for thousands of years, aren't you afraid that the world will poke your backbone?"

Gu Ping'an's eyes were waveless, and he said with a smile:

"Shousuke, do your best to incite public opinion, don't say that I have never done anything hurtful to heaven and reason, even if I do, what can I do?"

"I am a grass mustard in this ravine, what does the world do to me?"

Like a glorious holy word, countless people were shocked.

I am a mustard in this ravine, what is the world for me?

He was too qualified to say that.

He was falsely accused and almost died in prison, but the princes of Gon were unmoved, like a clay fetus that had lost its conscience.

On the five-mile road, the emperor watched coldly, and even admitted his mistakes perfunctorily, but did he really regard him as a great cadre?

Now the real threat to the interests of the cadres is the only one in the world.

To put it bluntly, if you are any person, you will also have the idea of "I want to live, no matter how flooding it is"!

Gu Gongzi is not wrong!

Suddenly.

"It's up to you?"

It seems that everyone has overlooked the noble and gorgeous Empress of the World.

She finally let out a voice that was extremely indifferent.

The empress danced with green silk, overlooking the plain from above, the golden dragon qi swirled around, and her voice spread throughout the plain:

"In the past, the emperor's grandfather opened the net, and you waited for these flies and dogs, who wanted to set foot in Wutong Mountain in Liangzhou again, but I didn't agree, and the people of the world didn't agree!"

"If you want to fight, I don't mind the academy bloodshed!"

"Gu Ping'an, you have failed my expectations of you, you not only have to be the enemy of the great cadres, but also the enemy of the whole world, if Jiang Yuan of Xishu dares to accept you, he will also be nailed to the pillar of shame in the Central Plains!"

"Changning, don't get lost and don't want to bury the reputation of Xishu!"

How can she be stage frightened as an emperor?

Even though his inner emotions were surging, he lost control several times, and deeply hated the ruthlessness and abomination of the traitor.

But in front of everyone's eyes, her words are still impeccable, showing the extraordinary spirit of the emperor to the fullest!

is still the same sentence, the general trend is like a tide, and the mantis arm blocks the car from a dead end!

The Queen Mother and Xuanyuan Wan'er sat in the warm pavilion, and the two exchanged glances with each other, and they could both detect the worry in each other's eyes.

Xuanyuan Wan'er guessed well, that is, to enter the game and take advantage of the momentum, this is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

If the clan moved north without paying a huge price, how could it be possible to occupy the Holy Land of Wutong Mountain?

The dark threads are beaded, and Gu Ping'an has buried a few threads.

The glorious combat power on the five-mile road is just a firefly and a bright moon for now, and suppressing the young Tianjiao is a small fight for the situation in the world, but his momentum chessboard can really damage the foundation of the society.

"The mourning family asked her to make an edict for her own crimes, and the mourning family asked her to apologize in person, obviously there are many opportunities to remedy it, but she is stubborn and arrogant to the extent that the mourning family disgusts it!"

The Queen Mother's cheeks were gloomy and cold.

There is no need for Wan'er to remind her, she knows one fact-

Why did the northward migration clan dare to appear openly? Why does it look like it's inevitable?

Gu Ping'an must have made a matchmaking in the midterm to form a balance between all parties, and those people have not shown up yet!

Once it falls into chaos, there is likely to be a war, and Fuyao has the courage to start the first war since he ascended the throne? And a chaotic battle that was caught off guard by unpreparedness?

"It should be that the mourning family is too worried...... "The Queen Mother abandoned the idea of making herself anxious.

On the plain, the Xishu Prince's Mansion and others had an even more terrifying guess in their hearts.

If you say......

If Gu Ping'an could really get a piece of the Wutong Mountain Holy Land, what would he do?

Raise a private soldier!!

The land favored by the vitality of heaven and earth is used to raise troops and train soldiers, and more importantly, Liangzhou is the territory of the Great Qian, far away from Shu, so that the court cannot grasp the handle.

Once the Wutong Mountain Holy Land belonged to the northward migration clan......

Then the princess's mansion is about to become!!

"Impossible, absolutely not, unless many gate valve holy places are hysterical, how can the northward migration clan be allowed to show signs of recovery?"

Jiang Yanchen muttered to himself, his gaze penetrating the dense crowd and landing on that calm face.

It is also like reading a book by the window of the library building, quiet and indifferent.

Do you really see a chessboard when you read a book?

He greatly underestimated this man!

With the empress's solemn and cold announcement, people on the plain have different hearts, mostly watching the excitement, looking forward to what things will turn out.

As for the northward migration clan to cooperate with Gu Gongzi, no matter how stupid it is, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the hatred of the blood sea cuts off the hatred of inheritance, and the northward migration clan led by the Dugu clan is eager to take away a piece of fat from the mouth of the Central Plains Gate.

Si Qin's legs were weak, and she hugged Gu Fei's arm, she smirked vigorously, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Her mind is very simple, so many gate valves are willing to take out the best magic power to let Childe improve and fill the gaps, hahaha, Childe makes a lot of money.

None of you would have imagined that Childe would be able to gather the strengths of all families and deduce the law of the self, and the most powerful supernatural powers would be superimposed, and the power would probably surpass the "Phoenix Six Transformations True Scripture", which would really shock the whole world!

"Childe is so smart." Siqin's eyes were full of worship.

"It's not just a smart ......," the ancient woman sighed with emotion, "Childe is now the most high-profile person in heaven and earth. ”

Countless martial artists looked up at the attic on the top of the mountain, as if looking at the location of Princess Xishu's mansion, and admired Princess Changning's eyes more and more.

In early spring, torrential rains poured down.

Maybe it was appreciation, maybe it was sympathy, she saved the dying, and at the same time captured the most beautiful and best things of that spring!

If the northward migration clan dares to come, they must have a great certainty, or they believe that Gu Gongzi's chess game can bring them the benefits of Wutong Mountain.

What exactly?

"He's coming."

Dugu Yingyue turned sideways slightly and looked at an old man on crutches on Wuli Road.

He walked very slowly, with no cultivation at all, but almost everyone knew him, or at least seen his portrait.

One of the staff of the Northern Mang Golden Tent - sacrifice.

His name is just one word, and he is called a sacrifice.

The strategists of the Golden Horde of the Royal Court, every word and deed represents the will of His Majesty under the crown of Beimang.

After walking for two quarters of an hour, the priest laughed at himself:

"The old man is here as a messenger, and the two countries will not fight each other, so don't hurt the old man."

He has no strategist demeanor, let alone a hunchbacked and thin appearance, but it doesn't matter who he is, what he wants to say is crucial.

"It doesn't matter."

The empress looked at the railing, and her jade cheeks gradually became cold.

Just when she thought that the Beimang strategists were going to visit, the sacrifice actually walked to the location of Xishu, to be precise, he first walked to the national teacher Jia Yizhen.

Jia Ruzhen glanced at Gu Ping'an vaguely, Xishu really didn't want to get involved, but he didn't expect that he would be dragged into the water.

The old man pondered for a while, and then said in one breath:

"Immediately tell Emperor Shu and Zhang Xiang that Beimang is willing to solve the problem of clearing the 100,000 mountains from the southern barbarians and formation traps within a radius of 1,000 miles from the border of Western Shu."

"The conditions are very simple, let Zhang Xiang send troops, and 80,000 Tiefutu will go north to Wutong Mountain in Liangzhou!"

"It's fair, Xishu won't suffer a loss."

Thundered!

It was as if the world was turned upside down, and countless people were dumbfounded, and after thinking about it, their hairs gradually stood on end.

This is the bargaining chip of the northward migration clan!

They paid a huge price to Beimang, let Beimang help Xishu, because Beimang and Xishu are separated by the entire Daqian, there has never been a national hatred and family hatred, Beimang is willing to solve it, whether it is negotiation or directly send a group of powerful giants, in short, it will clear a radius of 1,000 miles.

For Beimang, this is not the time to send troops to the south at all, and the Golden Horde has not prepared military deployment, so it is impossible for them to easily dispatch iron cavalry to attack Liangzhou.

For Western Shu, the biggest enemy is the Southern Barbarian, Emperor Shu is critically ill, he not only hopes that the border people live and work in peace and contentment, but also looks forward to leaving a gorgeous ending at the end of his ruling career.

For Zhang Taiyue, why not directly dispatch 80,000 Iron Floating Slaughter to 100,000 Mountains? Because it involves the hatred of the country and the family, the battle is together, the generals are bound to kill the red eye, and the damage to the elite is almost certain, and sending troops north to Liangzhou, Zhang Taiyue can choose to fight while watching, and reserve his strength to act when the opportunity arises.

This is completely in the interests of Xishu!

I can't think of the reason why Xishu will refuse, the key is that there is no need to do all your best, and after leaving Shu, the terrain that goes straight to Liangzhou is downward, mainly on the plains, which is most suitable for heavy cavalry to gallop and advance and retreat freely.

And the Beiqian clan must have paid a huge price to satisfy Beimang's appetite, and Beimang will only be free to participate when he is full of food and drink.

That Wutong Mountain, the northward migration clan is bound to win!

If so, take what you need!

A pair of invisible hands slowly connect seemingly unrelated chess pieces into a net!

Almost instantly, Plains stared at the man one by one.

The man who plays chess.

Thinking about it, maybe everything that happened now was expected by him!

Gu Ping'an's face was unwavering, but in his heart he was thinking about the old man in the prime minister's platform in Song City.

He really admired Zhang Taiyue, the Shudi Mountains are continuous, but Zhang Xiang was able to raise more than 200,000 heavily armored cavalry Tiefutu in 30 years, and the financial expenditure of the household department has always been balanced, and he has made great achievements step by step in a down-to-earth manner, which is always worthy of praise in history.

"Traitor!"

The empress stared ahead in a daze, her eyes gradually empty, she would never have imagined that the garbage she had discarded would try to start a war!

Why do you dare to do this to me?

(End of chapter)