Chapter 620: King Wei

The grassland of the north is vast, just into autumn, the sunshine is still good during the day, and now the cold wind of the ice field has blown at night, the temperature difference between day and night is obvious, the cattle and horses have to be covered in the canopy, the cold living environment tempers the entire ecological system, and the activities of people in it are particularly prominent.

The reckless autumn mountains are silent in the deep cold night, because the mountains cover the cold wind and the temperature is relatively constant, the large grassland in the south is still verdant, the bears and deer haunt the mountains and forests, the cattle and sheep graze in herds, sometimes there are wild horses galloping wildly, more is a group of rangers, the more you go to the foot of the mountain, the more dense, there are many richly dressed elders, military ministers, civil officials and chariots drive back and forth, the torch is bright, people and horses neigh, the weather is extraordinary.

The outer circle is not much bright for twenty miles, the felt tents of the large and small tribes are scattered, and the large golden aura glow of the inner circle is continuous, it is a special cold iron spirit wood surrounding the wall that stretches for nearly ten miles, and the hard village is the palace, which is the landmark building of the palace of the king of Wei - the Golden Horde camp.

This is because of the huge shape, after the completion of the walled wall on the golden felt, to cover the snow for the guards, from a distance to look like a huge golden tent, in the name of having a golden tent.

The Golden Horde moves four seasons every year, known as the "Four Seasons Bowl", the bowl is the meaning of the palace in the grassland language, such a large palace with hundreds of thousands of core tribes, this is almost a large moving city.

Following the nomadic migration, the length of stay at the four o'clock bowls varies, ranging from about two months to less than a month.

In spring, the eagle is released in the mixed river, the summer bowl is in the white ice field, the autumn bowl is hunted in the autumn mountain, and the winter bowl is in the north mountain......

In essence, the wall of the cold iron spirit wood is a mobile protective array, and the requirements for the spiritual veins are very high, no matter what surname is the king of the northern land, it has been fixed in four places for ten thousand years, until the spiritual veins migrate in the future.

Many southerners have heard of the name of the Golden Horde of the King of Wei, and even the poems of Biansai are indispensable to use it as the background, but they don't know that it is also a huge war machine, which is completely different from the fixed Bai Yujing of the Cai Dynasty, and this magic circle is protected, there is also a whole set of fixed and inherited shapes, the inside of the hard village is the palace, the outside felt car is the camp, the pro-tent is the close servant, the noble relatives are the foreign servants, the pro-army is the palace guard, the military ministers are the guards, the concubines and princesses are accompanied, and the hundred officials take turns to be the Su Zhi, and the entire internal and external military and political systems are followed by the transfer, which also gives the surrounding tribes a strong political and military influence, and will help clean up the periphery every year。

Inside is a huge magic circle shrouded, this golden horde itself is a huge war machine, or in terms of comfort is not as good as the imperial capital's Bai Yujing magic array, more suitable for killing, is the last emperor Wei Shizong on the Wei spectrum to be recognized by the heavenly court, after breaking through to the grassland, it is not only the pinnacle of the spell system of the Southern Dynasties, but also the practical embodiment of the northern grassland, thousands of years later, there is not much improvement in comfort, the war performance has been optimized and rechanged seventeen times, and each new optimization takes the blood sacrifice of the Tu people who are not satisfied with the king.

This year is the eighteenth optimization, and tonight will be the end, and the king of Wei summoned the civil and military forces here because he had to make an important choice, an important choice that would affect the future of the 60 million people.

At this time, a wall is separated in the night, the temperature inside the walled wall is obviously pleasant, the square is full of bonfires, the light is bright, and there are also small tents set up in the cool evening breeze, these are not the simple felts of the herdsmen, but the translucent silk canopy used in summer and autumn, slightly blocking the sun and not separating the cool breeze.

The lavishly furnished interiors, the drums were pleasant, the beauties danced, and the richly dressed nobles gathered in small groups, and the atmosphere was fiery, and they were discussing the previous war against the Southern Korea, the war in the lower soil, and the recent expulsion of the Yin soldiers and infiltration of the south—this was not a distant war, but each family had invested in it.

If the king of Wei is the king of wolves, then the big and small tribes are all wolves, and the wolves just want to eat meat.

Similarly, when discussing the military situation, the closer you get to the canopy inside, the less you brag about the past, and focus on current events.

Even more so in the innermost part of a large pure purple tent.

At this time, there was a Wenchen who reported: "100,000 palace guards, 3,000 sorcerers, hundreds of real people, sweep the past one by one, and you can establish strongholds everywhere......"

This is actually similar to a shareholders' meeting, many big clan nobles and important ministers listened to it, and they all nodded with satisfaction, this power investment is already considerable, and this is only the beginning.

The palace guard army is the pro-army under the account of the king of Wei, selected and composed of the same surname and the mother family, all of them have grasslands, which is regarded as a descendant force, and the discipline is far better than the private army of small and medium-sized tribes...... Or to be more precise, except for the Cai Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty, no one else raised it at all.

"Tomorrow, on the evening of the first day of the eighth month, it will be the time to enter the lower soil, and the four pieces of lower soil in the north and south deserts have been stabilized...... This is just the beginning, far from the end...... The newly acquired subsoil will be sealed with the Innate God Rank as usual, which you can expect. ”

"This is only the middle stage, the final goal is the entire Kyushu, the land that once belonged to the Great Wei, and it will be taken back in my generation after all...... This is not the end, the savings of thousands of years of darkness, the sacrifices and long-cherished wishes of generations of kings, should be in me, when this catastrophe is the opportunity of the sky, I will conquer Kyushu, colonize the Eight Wilderness, and promote the Immortal Dynasty...... Maybe there's a place for me at the highest zenith?"

King Wei smiled and said, interrogating the sentence, but the tone revealed a little determination of God's order.

"The flight of the cow fly is only a few steps, that is, the tail of the toliang horse, and it can be overwhelming...... The ministers are willing to attach the king Jiwei to prove the immortal class!"

Under the tent, all the civil and military people bowed in unison, the lord should be lucky, and he will become a figure of a heavenly immortal in the future, and he needs a large number of earth immortals and true immortals as wings, how can he not seize the opportunity?

At this time, everyone's hearts were hot, and they couldn't help but look at the lower earth sand table of the nineteen border states in the south and north, which were all collected according to the intelligence of the bright and dark sides of each state.

If you really want to ascend to the immortal realm and open up a force, you can't just be a heavenly immortal, but also have a sufficient amount of earth immortals to support it, and Dongtian is the Void Grid True Monarch, which is the position of the earth immortal, and mastery is the key......

This is the last round, to miss is to miss, only he and that emperor have the strength to do this, and the final decisive battle must take place between the Wei State and the Cai Dynasty...... But his advantage lies in the prime of life, and the emperor of the Southern Dynasty is old, and the final victory will definitely belong to the Wei state.

Outside the Golden Tent, tens of millions of subjects on the two desert steppes are waiting for their king's choice.

For this choice, there is bound to be an astonishing amount of information circulating in the center, reference, and the speed of discussion is extremely fast, almost at a glance, this is a violent brainstorming, if it weren't for the high-level people attending the meeting are all cultivated to the profound spiritual pool real people or above, there is not even this physiological condition to participate in such a heavy national meeting...... Weak wolves, only eliminated in the steppe, no one will give birth to any mercy.

And the most powerful wolf king, the majestic man in purple was perched high on the tiger throne at this time, the golden age of thirty-one years old made him look heroic and imposing like a dragon, his fingers rubbed the scepter, staring intently at one sand table after another, countless messages flashed in his eyes, and the discussions of his subordinates kept changing shapes and deducing to judge that those border states would become the most powerful enemies.

This kind of potential judgment is not only based on the population, material resources, monks, and popular sentiment of each state in previous years, but also the most important recent situation, in order to analyze those heroes who have risen.

A new piece of information in the discussion of the ministers attracted his attention because of the keyword '400,000 Yin soldiers'.

“...... Then there is the collapse of the 400,000 Yin soldiers before, and it has been investigated that it was done by a young governor, and there are traces of immortals during the period, and it is rumored that this son is valued and supported by Mu Mai......"

"Wood veins?"

King Wei raised his eyebrows, hearing that this type of prince was a little rare, more interested in the immortal's move, and asked casually: "Oh, what is this person's name?"

"Ye Qing. ”

This is the core occasion of the Wei State, the name of Ye Qing appeared for the first time, but at this time, there is nothing unusual in terms of the people who are talking and the people who are listening, just one of the mixed intelligence, and it will be drowned in the torrent of information flowing in a flash......

"It's just a prince of the wood vein, the wood vein is the most despised one of the golden veins, Jin Kemu, it is more effective to directly restrain than Jin was born in the earth. This is the information that flows through many people's subconscious, and such a clear truth of heaven and earth has been proven again and again in the evolution of dynasties, and even too direct and rapid reactions have not been clearly understood in their minds before they come to a conclusion.

Returning to the harem, King Wei unexpectedly heard Ye Qing's name for the second time, and even more unexpectedly, he heard it from his youngest daughter Wei Ying'er......

A girl in a white lady's riding dress is drenched in sweat, showing that she has just ridden back, the folk customs of the north are frank, not more restrained than the Southern Dynasty, although the woman is hard after marriage, she is very free before marriage, but the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty was born in the Southern Dynasty, the court etiquette system is complete, most of the princesses of the past dynasties are influenced by the culture of the Southern Dynasties, and they are not too open to the wild, which ensures the value of the princesses of the royal family when they marry, but it is inevitable that there is a tendency to admire the culture of the Southern Dynasties - The desert can't accommodate too much cultural soil, and the Northern Wei Dynasty has been heroic and martyred one after another, but it cannot be compared with the Southern Dynasty in terms of cultural output.

At this time, the little princess was flipping through a book, the girl who had just turned fourteen last month had already shown some figure, her eyes were clear, her skin was like snow, she was as delicate as a yellow warbler, and her voice was even better: ""The Romance of the Three Kingdoms Gods", this is Ye Qing's new work, the hottest one serialized in the newspapers of the Southern Dynasties?"

"Returning to Her Royal Highness the Princess, it was done half a year ago, because the non-military content was not allowed to be directly delivered through the guò news plate, and it took some time for the trade caravan to pass here...... By the way, there is only half a copy of this book. "The elder of the small tribe reported is the maternal branch of the princess, and he thinks about the little master everywhere.

"Half a book!" The little princess was startled, and decisively threw away this book and didn't read it, a little regretful, and frowned: "How can this be reasonable, if you don't finish writing, I hate to see half of it below...... Can't you just finish it!"

Although the elder was well-versed in literature and ink, he didn't quite understand the mentality of a book lover like the princess, so he racked his brains and said, "Well, I heard that the serialization of this book has been interrupted for a long time, and I don't need some money to ask someone to make up for it......"

"What's the smell of that...... Why don't you arrest the author and force him to finish writing?"

The little princess touched her chin: "This is a good idea, if you don't write, you will castrate this guy as a eunuch......"

King Wei laughed and went in: "Who dares to make my Huang Ying'er unhappy? It's just a jinshi with a bit of rhetoric, my father promised you, as soon as the army arrives in the future, I will catch you and raise you to write a book." ”

"Father is the best!" said the little princess, her blue eyes smiling like a crooked crescent.

When the queen heard this, she was a little dissatisfied: "You are too conniving with your daughter, how can you interfere in the affairs of the country for a trivial matter......"