The sky is clear and clear, and the golden sunshine of October and autumn bathes the majestic Shendu City.

Outside the city, hundreds of colorful pigeons circled the sky and flew towards the nineteen states.

Standing on the plain of the academy, looking into the distance, you can vaguely see the pigeons flying together like a rainbow.

Unexpectedly, the interception of the message is tantamount to fantasy.

In the boundless silence, the Beimang Strategist Sacrifice suddenly looked at Gu Ping'an and praised:

"Gu Xiaoyou, the old man admires you very much, if you can join Beimang, the royal court is willing to carve out a territory of three hundred miles, split the soil and seal the marquis, and between you and Tuoba Honghuang, the royal court is willing to mediate."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Countless powerhouses in the academy looked at each other, and their eyes could not hide their shock.

Tear the earth and seal the marquis!

It was not an ordinary marquis, but a temptation to have a fief and independent military power, and it was almost impossible to refuse the temptation to change to someone else!

"The old man will never break his word."

The sacrifice was deliberately emphasized.

Tuoba Demon clenched his fists in his chest, laughing and not saying a word.

As long as Wang Ting can pay the same amount of bargaining chips for this, he can consider giving up Gu Ping'an's extremely talented body, provided that it is of equal value!

From this point of view, the royal court is full of sincerity in order to win over young people.

Many martial artists have thought of it, and the conditions are not only the three hundred miles of the lord on the surface, but also the secret payment of the price to compensate the Tuoba demon.

I have to admit that this is extraordinary courage!

With the talent to subvert the order of martial arts, the future is bound to be an unattainable Optimus Prime.

The most terrifying thing is the strategy, using some forces that have nothing to do with it as chess pieces, clarifying everyone's needs, and integrating them on a chessboard.

On the other hand.

Countless Confucian scholars and martial artists in the plains, and even the masters of the academy, couldn't help but look at the attic on the top of the mountain.

Swap a captive!

Pei Baohu Jiuquan will also smile and stare at him, he is so valuable.

This transaction will definitely go down in history and become a joke for future generations.

The empress is still beautiful, but her nails are deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of her palms, and the embarrassment almost makes her breathless.

She stared at the man.

I saw him look at Jiang Jinshuang slowly, and said calmly:

"Thanks to Beimang's love, my vision is narrow, I can only see the road under my feet, and I don't want to detour if I keep moving forward."

The hearts of countless people are slowly letting go.

Gu Ping'an entered Beimang alone, it was really a leap from the sea, and the Central Plains would face a terrifying enemy in the future!

In fact, what does it matter if he betrays the world?

The world is angry and insulting, but deep down they can understand it.

But he will never betray Princess Changning.

A light is ushered in in the darkness of a desperate situation, and it will follow for a lifetime.

Princess Changning was so lucky.

And the great sage, it's too stupid......

In the face of the olive branch thrown by Beimang, he can be indifferent, if he is loyal to Daqian Sheji, how can he betray?

"It's a pity."

The priest sighed and said in a deep voice:

"Then you're destined to be a meal on Tuoba's plate."

Gu Ping'an smiled and bowed:

"It is unknown who killed the deer."

Tuoba Flood was covered in black mist, and his eyes were shining.

Of course, he also has the fear of playing with fire and self-immolation in his heart, but he must wait until Gu Xiaoyou breaks through the mortal realm before he can gnaw on flesh and blood, at most two or three years.

Dugu Yingyue, his voice is clear:

"Guys, can you get back to business?"

As he spoke, he looked at the old man, who looked swarthy as a farmer.

Caige has flown to Xishu, Emperor Shu and Zhang Xiang will have a decision, she hopes that Jia Guoshi will make a public statement.

Jia Ruzhen was silent.

With his understanding of His Majesty and Zhang Xiang, after weighing the pros and cons, he will definitely dispatch 80,000 Tiefutu to the north to enter Liangzhou, as for whether Beimang will send troops to threaten Xishu within a radius of 1,000 miles, it is absolutely impossible, Beimang has not yet been strong enough to attack the Central Plains on two fronts, although Xishu is called a small country, but Beimang also hopes that Xishu can contain the western front of the Great Qian.

The reason why he didn't clarify his attitude was that he wanted to wait and see what happened.

Up to now, there must be a way to counteract the great cadres, and Gu Gongzi's chessboard does not stop there.

On the plains, the princes of Gon and many wild men who were full of wealth were thinking about the current situation.

Daqian is not afraid to start a war in the slightest.

On the one hand, he blocked the 80,000 Tiefu Tu in Xishu, and on the other hand, he stationed troops in Liangzhou, moved north and poured out of the nest, and the great cadres tried their best to encircle and suppress, and the holy land in the territory must not fall, and all the gate valve families will help each other.

It's easy and simple to break the game.

But!

A butterfly fanning its wings can change the situation, let alone a war, and a sudden and unprepared battle?

In case of a fierce battle, Beimang suddenly raises troops to the south, how to deal with it?

It seems impossible, if Beimang is willing to attack Daqian, then he will not reach a deal with Xishu, obviously the royal court has no combat deployment.

But once the war swept across the Quartet and gave Beimang the opportunity to wait and see and prepare, who would dare to guarantee whether it would invade the Central Plains in the south?

The most important thing is that when the clan participates in the war, it is bound to take the opportunity to grab benefits, such as encircling middle and lower-level generals, such as promising heavy profits to some elite soldiers and horses, and slowly becoming family private soldiers.

The court fought wars, and the family profited, this phenomenon was not uncommon, and lasted for thousands of years.

No matter what the saint does, there is no significant benefit to the community, and the damage can only be minimized.

This is the horror of Gu Ping'an.

They could think that Xuanyuan Wan'er would naturally quickly understand the stakes.

However.

Don't wait for her to report to Your Majesty.

"Dugu Yingyue, are you and the other clans who move north are willing to submit to Sheji?"

A solemn voice came from the top of the mountain.

The empress was expressionless, staring at all beings.

She had never been afraid of war, but some wars could have been avoided.

Yes, the traitor did shine, and the means of the dark line tandem made her both regretful and angry, but it does not mean that she has no countermeasures!

I am the emperor, and I am the minister!

What are you going to do with me?

You think I'm going to panic?

What do I hate the most? In your heart, you see me as a stupid emperor, even a puppet to play with, and your heart is insulting me all the time, and you expect me to forgive you?

I thought it was seamless, but I caught the biggest loophole!

Why didn't I just woo the clan that moved north?

At this time and then, now the northward migration clan is used to counter the arrogant gate valve aristocracy, the real imperial technique is balance, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, even if the northward migration clan is finally destroyed, the gate valve headed by the Xuanyuan clan will have to shed a layer of skin.

As the voice fell, the plain was silent, and the Xuanyuan clan, Zhongli clan and other families who had personally created the grand occasion of the northward migration were all in anger at this moment.

Why, according to the words of the sage, Sheji is ready to open his arms to these families who betrayed the Central Plains?

"Yes."

The peerless beauty who is second on the rouge list said it crisply and neatly, with almost no hesitation.

Dugu Yingyue expressed her position on behalf of the entire northward migration clan and was willing to return to the rule of Daqian.

It goes without saying that the condition is to get the holy land of Wutong Mountain, and for this you can also pay benefits to the imperial power.

As long as the end result is achieved, they don't care about the process.

The tide is suddenly reversed!

Countless people stared at Gu Ping'an tightly, and then glanced at the attic on the top of the mountain.

Any astonishing stratagem is worthless in the face of monstrous power.

The combination of interests is as solid as a mountain.

Conflicting interests, brittle as tissue paper.

With just one word "wish", the chessboard created was completely shattered, and the invisible giant could no longer control this net.

As for whether Beimang is willing, it is obvious that it is still an exchange.

There is no need to go to the 100,000 mountains to clear a thousand-mile front, and the bargaining chips given by the Beiqian clan will not be recovered, so it will be regarded as the price of leaving Beimang.

Really.

"Gu Gongzi."

Dugu Yingyue is lightly blessed, as the helmsman of the millennium gate valve, such a low posture will only convey one meaning-

Apologize.

Gu Ping'an bowed his head calmly, his eyes were not shocked, and he couldn't see any disappointment or frustration.

"No!"

Shoufu heard that the eyes of the Shouli were burning with rage, and he said with righteous indignation:

"Sage, this group of people defected and surrendered to Beimang in order to survive, and became the lackeys of the royal court, there has long been a public opinion in the world, how can they open up because of the blood of the Central Plains flowing in their bodies? Don't the saints understand the principle of being a thief for a lifetime? ”

"Sheji's acceptance is simply ridiculous, the saint should not make the people of the world chill!"

"The Emperor's ......"

He stopped abruptly.

In a fit of anger, he almost said don't play the imperial technique again.

It's nothing more than a check and balance, but have you ever thought about the public opinion of the world?

The empress stood against the railing and said unhurriedly:

"Although they have taken root in the territory of Beimang, they have not been trusted by the royal court, and they have never harmed the Central Plains in the past few decades, since they are sincere and kind, I am very kind, and I hope they can contribute to the nineteen states."

Good!

Wenren, this old fox, is in a hurry, so what does it prove?

Checks and balances are right!

By chance, the traitor actually helped the interests of the imperial power!

Could it be that he is willing to be loyal to me in his heart, but he can't wipe off his face?

The more I think about it, the more I delight.

If it weren't for Gu Ping'an, she would have almost forgotten a big force, and even if she thought about it, she would not dare to win it over by public opinion.

Now, she can justifiably claim -

In order to avoid war and relieve the suffering of all the people in Liangzhou from the war, I had to compromise.

In the warm pavilion.

The Queen Mother's eyes flickered, and she had to admit that checks and balances were beneficial to imperial power.

You must know that the northward migration clan and the Central Plains gate valve have absolutely no possibility of turning hostility into jade silk, which is a blood feud that cuts off the inheritance, is full of bones, and even the babies in the clan are strangled to death.

The more fiercely the two sides fight, the imperial power is happy to see it, and even wants to add fuel to the fire.

"Wan'er, what do you think?" The Queen Mother asked urgently.

"Your Majesty has hooked." Xuanyuan Wan'er's face was solemn.

"Whose hook?"

"Gu Ping'an." Xuanyuan Wan'er paced back and forth, and her steps gradually became faster.

Your Majesty can think of this link, how can Gu Ping'an ignore it?

She could vaguely guess what Gu Ping'an's next move would be.

The real please enter the urn!

Just when everyone thought the chessboard was ruined and sighed, a big man who was often ignored but full of weight spoke.

"Your Majesty, the ancestral precepts cannot be violated!"

The voice is old and deep.

Following the sound, the crowd walked out of an old man in a golden python robe and a crown on his head.

King of Zhennan!

The elder brother of the first emperor and the imperial uncle of the empress.

Of course, he will not be absent from the osmanthus banquet, but he has always been silent, does not form a party or a group, abides by self-denial and etiquette, and does not leave any handle for the court.

But at this moment, the king of Zhennan stood up, he saluted respectfully, and said loudly:

"My father, Emperor Wenjing, swore that there was no place for the northward migration clan in the Central Plains, and the policy of the first dynasty was all in order, but it was carefully pursued and dared to fall."

Emperor Wenjing's current holy emperor's grandfather's name, but also the real father of the king of Zhennan, he is too qualified to read the ancestral precepts in public, and he does not transgress in the slightest, as a son, abide by his father's wishes, who dares to say that he is guilty?

Rumble!

It's like a boulder smashing into the deep sea, setting off stormy waves again.

Why did King Zhennan stand up?

What kind of benefit deal did he reach with Gu Ping'an?

It's all a mystery!

But whether his words are reasonable or well-founded, or high-sounding, he just can't find the slightest flaw!

The law of the ancestors is immutable, is it pedantic or clever?

King Zhennan bowed his waist, his posture became more and more respectful, but his tone did not give an inch:

"Don't look at Gu Gongzi, this king doesn't know him, just to follow his heart and swear to defend the law of his ancestors!"

"It is said that Yazhou in the south and Youzhou in the north, there are anti-thief uprisings, trying to subvert my Daqian country, and I am worried that I can't find the banner of rebellion, Your Majesty must not be confused, once they carry the banner of abiding by the will of Emperor Wenjing of Daqian, it will be tricky."

Deathly silence.

The development of gaffes has exceeded everyone's understanding.

I don't know Gu Gongzi.

Whoever believes is foolish!

What is the goal......

This kind of interlocking strategy is simply creepy. Not only is it an insight into human nature, he anticipates every move, and there are no contingencies that can make the chessboard lose control.

Does the imperial power dare to accept the northward migration clan?

Once done, it is a blatant violation of the will of Emperor Wenjing, the current empress has been on the throne for three years, and has not made any political achievements, during which there is also the evil deed of abandoning the peerless capable minister who originally belonged to the great cadres, her prestige is completely insufficient to violate the law of the ancestors, and if she dares to do it, she will bear the consequences.

Dugu Yingyue smiled.

With a bitter smile, she knew that the northward migration clan had been calculated by Gu Ping'an.

Now that they have shown up openly and paid a huge price to Beimang, they have no way back, and they must occupy the Holy Land of Wutong Mountain.

Counting on direct dependence on imperial power now seems unrealistic.

Yes, and it must follow the path set by Gu Gongzi in advance.

Endless silence, the immutable law of the high-sounding ancestors of the king of Zhennan, everything points to the attic on the top of the mountain.

The empress's eyes were in a trance, she knew that being full of anger would not help, she had to make a decision as soon as possible, and for a moment she only felt numb, as if one more step was a trap.

Traitor, you must force me?

She took a deep breath and wanted to talk directly to the initiator, so she said in a deep voice:

"Gu Aiqing ......"

Gu Ping'an's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said word by word:

"Don't insult me."

Don't insult me, the four words without emotion spread all over the plains.

Saying Aiqing from her mouth is a complete insult.

(End of chapter)