Chapter 3 Dingjiangshan
The day in Huaxia City is as hot as fire, but the night is as cool as water. In the Kunning Palace, after a lot of deep hair, a blonde beauty with snowy skin, slender body, and plump body was lying on her back on the dragon's collapse in a sultry posture, waiting for the emperor's arrival.
Looking at the delicate face, towering breasts and slender and plump jade legs of the exotic woman who paid tribute from the Fanbang of the Western Regions under him, Tang Mingzong's heart was full of fiery desire. The burly and well-proportioned body pressed against the exotic beauty and galloped up and down, the momentum was like a siege, as if it was not a gorgeous and unparalleled beauty, but a wild and untamable war horse. After a while, even the sturdy dragon collapsed and couldn't withstand the strong impact and made a 'creaking, creaking' sound.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent message from the shadow guard who is in charge of monitoring the Tianhou Mansion. The chief eunuch reported untimely outside the palace in the thick of spring, and his voice was full of eagerness and uneasiness. There was no response from the dormitory, but the wheezing and groaning from the dragon's collapse intensified.
After a long time, with a scream of satisfaction and collapse, Kunning Palace returned to its former tranquility.
Tang Mingzong, who was fortunate to be perfect, sat on the dragon chair in the imperial study, frowning and looking at the urgent letter submitted by the eunuch.
"Your Majesty, when you read this letter, I had already left Huaxia City on my way to Kunlun. I'm going to look for the legendary way of cultivating immortals, you don't have to send someone to find me, even if you want to find it, I'm afraid you won't find it. I deliberately let go of the shadow guard you sent to monitor me, otherwise he would not have been able to get out of the Heavenly Weather Mansion. β
"I guess you're relieved that I'm leaving, right? Actually, it doesn't have to be that way, I never had the idea of rebelling and standing on my own. Plotting to usurp the throne is a painstaking and laborious matter, and it is not necessarily safe. I'm not interested in doing this kind of technical work. With a 'snap', Tang Mingzong's face turned black and he slapped the letter on the dragon case on the side, and his heart was mixed. He was not only relieved by Junci's confession of unintentional throne, but also angry at Junci's ridicule that he didn't even pay attention to the Ninety-Five.
After calming down for a long time, Mingzong finally picked up the letterhead again and turned a new page.
"Father, this is the first time I've called you that in eighteen years, and probably the last. My mother has always been in love with you before her death, saying that you are a gentleman with affection and righteousness, but only for the sake of the society and the people, you can't get together with our mother and son. I don't know if this is true, but I do know that I can be a marquis at the age of fifteen and stand tall under the open guns and arrows of so many old foxes in the court, and I should have your secret support. In this case, at the time of parting, although you and I do not have the name of father and son, we have the reality of father and son. Junci should give his father a parting gift to fulfill his filial piety. The words on the letterhead were dancing with a flying dragon and a phoenix, and their spirits were flying.
I have three major sorrows.
First, I face the grassland to the east, and the grassland is armored in the world. Although the grassland people disabled me this time, I can protect the southeastern counties of Huaxia for 20 years. However, the grassland people have a very strong ability to survive and reproduce, and after 20 years, the grassland people can be reborn with two million young and strong, and make a comeback. This time, because I flooded the 800,000 grassland army, the hatred between our dynasty and the grassland people could not be resolved, although I also thought about cutting the grass and eradicating the roots and conquering the grassland when I was in Chongshan Pass. However, most of the grassland people are tribes, have no fixed residence, have strong mobility, and are hundred-legged insects, dead but not stiff, if they go east, they will return in vain.
Second, there are Turkic rebellions in the northwest, and there are Yi tribes in the east who are ready to move, and although the Fanbang in the Western Regions faces me across the sea, it seems that they also have their own ideas. The other small vassal states were watching the fire from the other side, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and everyone hoped to cut a piece of meat on the fat piece of the middle earth of the Celestial Empire and get a piece of the pie. Our dynasty seems to be a big country in the Celestial Empire, with many soldiers and strong strength. In fact, there are enemies on all sides, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.
Third, our dynasty is a strong enemy in all directions, with a total of 800,000 infantry, 300,000 iron cavalry, 300,000 light cavalry, 200,000 archers, 200,000 naval troops, and a total of 1.8 million troops. A sergeant's annual allowance for a soldier's salary and weapons cost about 60 taels of silver, and excluding the generals, our army's annual military expenditure is 108 million taels. Even if the Central Plains sits on a mountain of gold, there will be a day when it will be hollowed out. When Tang Mingzong saw this, his eyebrows on his forehead were twisted into Sichuan characters.
I have been thinking about it for a long time, and today I have three plans and a book to determine the country, and this move is a farewell gift for me to my father and the people of the world.
First, ask my father to rebuild the first level in the world. The battle of Chongshan Pass was named because of the water, and it was dangerous because of the mountain. Xinguan can be called Shanhaiguan. The new Great Khan of the steppe has been a vassal to our court, and the father can let him pay a tribute of 50,000 horses every year, and if the steppe people do not want to, they can also exchange silk and satin, gold and silver jewelry. If they still don't want to, my father pretends to want to conquer the grassland, and under both soft and hard measures, I conclude that they will choose the lesser of two evils and compromise with my father. Without war horses, the steppe people lost the root of war. In addition, if you live a comfortable and comfortable life, for a long time, you will be like a toothless tiger, and you don't have to be afraid!
Second, Fanbang in the Western Regions and China face each other across the sea, and there is no direct conflict of interest. However, it borders the Turks, so please make peace with the emperor. Distant and close attack, said that he was willing to attack the Turks with the king of Fan, and divide the 32 Turkic counties equally. The king of Fan will not be able to give up the fat in front of him, gladly accept it, and raise an army to attack it. In addition to the two of the three evils, the weakest Dongyi is not enough to suffer, but it can be slowly planned in the future.
Third, after the emperor conquered the Turks, he was invited to recuperate and recuperate, and issued a holy decree that all weak crowned young men in the Chinese country must serve five years of military service before they can unload their armor and return to the field and gain fame. Every year, 100,000 recruits are recruited and 1 million are disarmed. In this way, on the one hand, it can reduce the government's expenditure. On the other hand, our country has trained new recruits on a large scale, and it has accumulated over time, and after 20 years, our country will not fight until then, and the whole country will be soldiers in wartime. At that time, my father wanted to dominate the four seas, and it was not impossible to achieve great things for thousands of years!
In my early years, I got a strange book called Thirty-Six Strategies. This is a soldier's treasure book, and the whole book is divided into six sets: victory strategy, enemy battle strategy, attack strategy, melee battle strategy, and defeat strategy. The first three sets are used to be at an advantage, and the last three are used at a disadvantage. Each set contains six counts, for a total of thirty-six counts. This book is based on the theory of the change of yin and yang and the idea of the mutual transformation of the opposing relationships between the ancient soldiers, such as rigidity and softness, odd righteousness, attack and defense, self, virtual reality, and subject and object. Familiar with this book, flexible use, can be worth 100,000 Jia.
This book is a treasure of heaven for Jiangshan Sheji, and it is cherished by my father. I don't know when I can see you again today, I hope that my father will take care of the dragon's body, and my sons will kowtow goodbye.
After reading the letter in his hand, Mingzong was solemn, and the small beads of sweat overflowing on his forehead showed what a huge storm he had set off in his heart at this moment!
Whoever gets this book will win the world! This book is worth more than 100,000 Jia, that is, it is not an exaggeration to say that 1 million Jia.
"Alas, if Junci had the name of orthodoxy, he would have succeeded me to the throne. Among my many sons, Junci's talent and ambition are a hundred times stronger than those of the other sons. It's a pity that he has no intention of becoming an emperor, otherwise he will definitely become a generation of saints and create an immortal emperorγγγγγγ But that's okay, the Ninth Five-Year War of the past dynasties has been spent in bloody storms, and it is a fortunate thing to be able to leave a trace of blood for me outside the palace. Jun'er, I hope you can find the life you want. Mingzong held the thirty-six strategies in his hand and was stunned.
"Your Majesty. The chief eunuch was beside him, and he stopped talking.
"What else?" Mingzong asked with an impatient expression as his thoughts were interrupted.
"Before leaving, holding the gold medal given by the emperor, I walked to the Treasure Pavilion, and afterwards the father-in-law of the treasury manager checked it, and the dragon ball of the town country disappeared. The eunuch's voice trembled, ready for the storm that followed.
With a 'poof', Mingzong squirted out the best red robe that he had just drunk into his mouth.
"This rebel is simply lawless, and all the shadow guards obey the order and immediately arrest the rebel and take back the Dragon Ball. Mingzong Longyan was furious.
"Yes. Countless black shadows quickly soared out of the dark corners of the imperial study in all directions.
After a long time, Mingzong's somewhat melancholy voice sounded in the quiet imperial study again: "Long Yi Long Er, you can bring back the shadow guard." After speaking, Mingzong looked coldly at the chief eunuch who was trembling and lying on the ground, and said: "Those who dare to speak out about this matter will be killed." β
In the study, two black shadows shot out silently at a faster speed.
"Jun'er, fortunately, what you took away was not the heirloom jade seal. Otherwise, even if you offer three plans and one book, your father will only have to chase you back for questioning. Zhenguo Dragon Ball should be regarded as a return gift from your father, I hope you cherish yourself. Mingzong walked out of the imperial study, looked at the flawless moon in the sky, and said silently in his heart.
The world-famous Marquis of Heaven was at the peak of his reign, but he left a letter on the Son of Heaven, and he has not been seen since. For the genius boy who rises like a comet and disappears mysteriously, it has become a strange talk in the world for a while. Some people say that Jun Tianhou is a master of high merit, and he was jealous of Mingzong and conspired to kill him. Some say that he retired after success and went incognito with his beautiful family. Others say that he has traveled all over the world in search of the ethereal elixir of immortality. As for which statement is true, it doesn't matter anymore. Because since the moment the thin figure of the young man in white walked out of the Imperial City of China alone, he was already destined to be destined to end with mortal mortals.