Did my father and the princes of the court really not notice the inappropriateness of Fengming Mountain?

Is it a coincidence that they came to form an alliance with us at the juncture when the Qingfeng Dynasty was being knocked on by two aliens?

Because of the backing of Fengming Mountain, my father's battle plan to put the Golden Horde into the country to encircle and annihilate it was implemented, as long as the people of Qianyou Mountain could not make trouble, it was really possible to realize the strategic plan of destroying more than 100,000 troops of the Golden Wolf Dynasty.

But in case the battle reached the most critical moment, the people of Fengming Mountain gave up the Qingfeng Dynasty like giving up their eldest brother, and the twenty thousand soldiers who fought on the front line were slaughtered by the cultivators of Qianyou Mountain, those cultivators with amazing means only needed to open a few gaps in our encirclement and put more than 100,000 Hu cavalry with super mobility into the depths of our land......

The Qingfeng Dynasty will be like a walnut that has been cracked through its shell and will be devoured by others.

How could the dynasty that was crisscrossed by enemies inside the territory block the troops of the hundreds of thousands of Zahu Alliance outside Canglong Ridge?

Under the whole body, our defense line will be full of holes, and there will be targets for Hu people everywhere.

The picturesque rivers and mountains of the Qingfeng Dynasty will be full of wolf smoke and beacon fires, countless homes are shattered, and the people are all powdered under the iron hooves of the Hu people.

At that time, it is not impossible for the Hu army to break through our imperial capital under the joint efforts of several major Xiuzhen sects.

When the time comes, the Qingfeng Dynasty will also be in danger.

The thought flashed through my mind.

I was numb in front of my eldest brother's coffin, and the chill from my feet rushed to my head in an instant, and my forehead was covered with cold sweat in an instant!

I tried my best to bring the glass to my mouth, but my trembling palms could not hold it, and finally I managed to hold the glass with both hands and pour the remaining wine into my mouth.

The liquor turned into a flame and burned my internal organs, flesh and bones, and even my soul!

"It's not true," I tried to reassure myself, that the idea was just a product of my ridiculous brain hysteria.

But the dead eldest brother was lying in the coffin in front of him.

Many things in life are floating clouds, such as wealth, fame, and beauty.

No matter how much you have in life, you will only be a piece of loess after death.

Only death is the most real!

I know that 80% of my ideas are about to become a reality.

Feng Ming Mountain would not go to war with Kunlun Ding and Qianyou Mountain for the sake of a secular dynasty, just a few things were nothing in the eyes of those cultivators, Feng Ming Mountain wanted to get financial support was simply easy, they didn't need to put down their bodies to form an alliance with an ant-like dynasty and send their disciples for the other party to drive.

What do the few cultivators want from our Qingfeng Dynasty? What do we have that deserves the eyes of those cultivators who are above the top? To do this, they will not hesitate to start a war that will almost wipe out our dynasty's inheritance to get what they want?

"What to do? What to do?" my brain was spinning, how could I alert my father and his courtiers to a conspiracy from Fengming Mountain?

Before you know it, it's dawn.

The funeral of the eldest brother began, I exited the Wuying Hall and returned to my dormitory, the eldest brother was accompanied by countless people along the way, I only needed to give him a ride when he went on the road without having to participate in the whole funeral process.

I was in turmoil at the thought of the impending crisis facing the Qingfeng Dynasty, what must I do, what can I do?

Can I save the troubled times that are coming?

After staying up all night, my body was tired and my spirit was very high, and I walked back and forth in circles in the dormitory with my fists clenched.

If only there was wine at the moment, maybe you could come up with a useful idea after a couple of drinks?

Speaking of wine, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

There are many places where there is alcohol, and I can find a few liquor shops selling alcohol in any street I go into when I walk out of the palace, but it is really difficult to find a place where there is wine and people who can make ideas for me.

Luckily, my luck wasn't too bad and I just happened to be able to find such a place.

Qingfeng Mountain West foothills, inside the Golden Cloud Temple.

"Your Royal Highness, your presence is really shining for us," Aoki said with a compliment.

Although Lao Dao said that he patted my sycophants, he didn't mean to pat my sycophants at all, not only did his words not have any sincerity, but I actually saw the meaning of sending off guests from his face.

"Lao Dao, are you sick?" I don't care if Lao Dao is happy in his heart and whether he is in a bad mood, "Why did you see that Prince Ben didn't smile at all?"

Anyway, I made up my mind to have a good meal, and by the way, I asked him for advice.

"Lao Dao is not sick" Lao Dao saw that I didn't understand what he meant, so he gave up and showed me his face, he sighed slightly and replied, "It's His Highness who is sick"

"Oh?" I was stunned, "I'm sick, I can eat, drink, run, sleep, old man, you come and tell me where I'm sick?"

"Your Highness's body is fine, you have a heart disease"

Aoki Michichi sighed.

"Heart disease?" I pretended to be stupid, "Prince Ben is not sick, I just came to beg for wine when I was hungry"

"Yuzi, go and get the best bottle of pearl red in the cellar," Aoki instructed the Taoist boy standing next to him to go to the cellar to get wine.

"The prince is restless today, why don't you come into my lecture hall and listen to the preaching of the sermon?" he solemnly invited me to the lecture hall.

"Old Dao, do you know that I'm not interested in Taoism, why do you want to give me a lecture today?" I asked Aoki, "Is it helpful for me to have a peace of mind?"

"Then it depends on what problem His Royal Highness is experiencing?"

"What the hell is there to solve it these days?" I said.

"Suspicion is the only way to give birth to dark ghosts. You can't solve your problem."

"What about the Peach Blossom Tribulation?"

"I can't solve it except to congratulate His Highness on giving birth to a noble son early"

"I'm about to face the catastrophe of the destruction of the country and the death of the family, can you solve it?"

"Uh~~" Aoki hesitated for a moment and replied affirmatively, "This problem is not big, it can be solved"

"Old, why are you drunk before you drink the wine?" I was about to turn and leave.

It was only after my brain was squeezed by the door frame that I came up with such a bad idea, asking an outsider about national affairs.

"Don't you listen to the old way?" Aoki's voice was full of temptation, "What if the old way of doing it works?"

"I believe you are the hell," I said with words of disbelief, but my footsteps stopped.

"Apprentice, did you bring the wine?" Aoki Lao Dao twisted the little beard under his chin and asked the missing Yuzi, "Lao Dao still wants to entertain distinguished guests!"

Damn Lao Dao sold off at a critical moment.

"Yuzi, this prince is not a distinguished guest, so you don't need to take the dragon ball or something, just use the ordinary forty-year-old Fenjiu" I hurriedly shouted towards the cellar Dacheng!

"It's pearl red" Aoki gritted his teeth and said, "The old Taoist is a little dizzy, Qiongyu, send the prince out to watch"

"Eh~ What's that...... The new flower carving that entered the cellar last year will do."

"The old Taoist is not dizzy, hurry, do what the prince orders, our Jinyunguan can't lose the rudeness and make the world laugh."

The old man smiled with satisfaction.

The damn old man is still reluctant to entertain me with his good wine.

Now I take the opportunity to blackmail me to let my specifications drop again and again, and I can only drink big road goods.