Ninety days after the rejuvenation of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, Yang Ming also guarded Wu Xingyun in the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace for three months, and now it is finally time to retire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next day, when Yang Ming proposed to return to the Central Plains in the Duzun Hall, Wu Xingyun said expressionlessly.

"You are now sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, why bother to covet the prosperous land of the Central Plains!"

Although she is an invincible grandmaster who has never tasted defeat in the world, Wu Xingyun is nearly 100 years old after all, and she has long lost the enterprising spirit of a young man, which is why she has not taken the initiative to kill Li Qiushui.

Yang Ming shook his head and did not make any unnecessary explanations.

After all, the Liao State is still the number one power in the East, and if he says that the Jurchen tribe led by the Wanyan tribe will destroy the Liao State and the Song State in twenty years, I am afraid that everyone will think that he is daydreaming.

Although Yang Ming was bent on pursuing a higher realm of martial arts and had no ambition to be the king and emperor, since he had the ability to change the [Jingkang Shame] caused by the Jurchen invasion of the Central Plains, as a Han Chinese, he would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Grandma Tong, after I return to the Central Plains, I will summon all sects and factions to participate in the Heroes Conference in Shaolin Temple on June 15, and with the support of Seventy-two Islands and Thirty-six Caves, the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance must belong to Grandma Tong! With the righteous name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, we can also justifiably suppress the forces of Buddhism and kill the old immortal bald donkey of the sweeping monk. ”

"Since you insist on doing so, grandma will naturally do her best to help you. Now that my strength has recovered, I don't need a group of slaves and maids around me to serve, so you can take Meilan, Zhuju and the four maids with you. ”

Although Yang Ming wanted to refuse, he could only nod helplessly when he saw Wu Xingyun pouting and showing dissatisfaction.

In fact, it is not a bad thing to have Mei Lan Zhuju and the four maids by his side, after all, these four beautiful girls serve their masters with all their hearts, and they are four perfect maids with four sets of maid clothes.

Seeing that Wu Xingyun agreed to Yang Ming leaving. Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu glanced at each other, and then stepped forward and said.

"There are a lot of disturbances in the Vulture Palace these days, and I thank my aunt and grandmother for taking care of our two juniors. Since Yang Minggongzi is returning to the Central Plains, the two of us hope to leave with him. ”

Although as an elder, he should be lenient with his juniors, but seeing the faces of Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu. Wu Xingyun will think of Li Qiushui's slut when he was young.

"You two are going to leave with this stinky boy?"

Wu Xingyun frowned and said with a sneer.

"What are the two young girls who are hurrying with him, and they are not afraid of ruining your reputation! These days, you will stay in the Vulture Palace first, and when Grandma goes to the Central Plains, she will naturally take you with her. ”

Hearing Wu Xingyun's arrangement, Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu showed expressions of surprise and disbelief.

If Tianshan Tong's grandmother really cares about her daughter's family's name, why did she arrange for Meilan Zhuju and the four maids to follow Yang Ming-

However, the two of them, as Li Qiushui's granddaughter and granddaughter, naturally did not dare to refute Wu Xingyun's decision, so as not to annoy this domineering aunt.

Yang Ming took Mei Lan, Zhuju and the four maids to leave the Ethereal Peak, and hurried away, after entering the original territory of the Western Xia Kingdom. It was found that all the land of Western Xia was now replaced with the banner of the Longyou Protectorate.

Yang Ming, who originally planned to go to Lanzhou City, changed his mind and took the four maids of Meilan Zhuju to Xingqing City, the capital of Western Xia.

In three months, Li Xian successfully commanded the Longyou Army to sweep away the Western Xia Kingdom with the power of thunder, and now even Xingqing City, the capital of the Western Xia Kingdom, has planted the banner of the Longyou Protectorate.

After Yang Ming entered Xingqing City with the four maids of Meilan Zhuju, he found that his decision was indeed not wrong, because he had just brought the Western Xia Kingdom under the management of the Longyou Protectorate, and Li Xian was now stationed in Xingqing City to deal with various military and political affairs of the Western Xia Kingdom.

When Yang Ming found Li Xian, the deputy protector of the Longyou Metropolitan Protectorate was in the Western Xia Imperial Palace to receive a banquet from Li Qianshun, the lord of the Western Xia Dynasty, and Helian Tieshu, the generalissimo of the Eastern Expedition.

Because Li Qianshun, the lord of Western Xia, surrendered the city. Li Xian didn't know what to do with the Western Xia monarchs and others, so Li Qianshun still lived in the Western Xia Palace. The civil and military officials of the Western Xia also continued to perform their duties.

When Yang Ming took Mei Lan Zhuju and the four maids to break into the Xixia Palace and find Li Xian, a group of palace guards surrounded him, and Li Xian hurriedly shouted.

"Stop! You all stand down! This is Yang Ming, the capital of Longyou's Protector's Mansion, you must not be rude!"

Hearing Li Xian's words, not only those palace guards, but even the surrounding Western Xia lord Li Qianshun also showed an expression of disbelief.

Nowadays, although the prestige of the Longyou Protectorate is not as good as that of the Liao State and the Song State. But the breadth of the territory is equivalent to the sum of the Liao State and the Song State, but the owner of the Longyou Protectorate is actually Yang Ming, a hairy boy about twenty years old, which is really hard to believe.

After the surrounding palace guards retreated, Li Xian came over to salute Yang Ming, and Yang Ming immediately stopped him. After all, it won't be long before Li Xian may be upgraded to become his old father-in-law.

"Uncle Li, since the Longyou Protectorate has already occupied Western Xia, why do you still let the Western Xia Lord live in his palace?"

Although Yang Ming had no interest in killing the royal family of the previous dynasty, since the Western Xia was destroyed, the Li royal family of the Western Xia should naturally be reduced to civilians and driven out of the palace.

Hearing Yang Ming's question, Li Xian said with some embarrassment.

"Dadu Hu, Li Qianshun has meritorious service in dedicating the city, and he also wants to marry the Yinchuan princess to Dadu Hu to form an in-law, so the old man is not good at making decisions without permission. ”

If Yang Ming marries the princess of Yinchuan in Western Xia, the rule of the Longyou Protectorate over Western Xia will be more stable, even if Li Xian wants his daughter to become Yang Ming's wife, it is not easy to speak against this kind of thing.

Looking at Li Xian's embarrassed expression, Yang Ming said with a smile.

Since you are not in charge, then I will order Li Qianshun and others to be driven out of the palace, and Xingqing City will temporarily become the capital of the Longyou Protectorate, and this palace will be the Metropolitan Protectorate from now on. ”

Although Yinchuan Princess Li Qinglu is a peerless beautiful girl, Yang Ming has long been accustomed to the appearance of the first beauty in the world, so naturally he will not give Li Qianshun and others any preferential treatment because of Li Qinglu.

With Yang Ming's arrangement, under the resentful eyes of Li Qianshun and others, Li Xian sent people to drive Li Qianshun and other Li royal families out of the Xixia Palace.

Although Xingqing City is not as prosperous as the Central Plains City, it is the capital of the Western Xia Kingdom after all, and it is much more prosperous than Lanzhou City, the former capital of the Longyou Capital. And there is also a palace stretching from the Western Xia Palace.

Yang Ming came to the palace of the Xixia Palace, sat on the throne of the Xixia lord and looked down, and an indescribable power ambition was frantically born.

Becoming the emperor and controlling the life and death of hundreds of millions of Li people undoubtedly represents great power and glory.

But throughout the ages, even the ancestral dragon Qin Shi Huang had to fall to the end of cannibalism between father and son, and this emperor's throne would undoubtedly make the emperor lose his humanity and disown his six relatives.

And to become an emperor. After all, there are only a few decades of short-lived glory.

However, the pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts, even if he can't reach the supreme realm of immortality of martial arts, he can be as immortal as Wu Xingyun, and as long as a sweeping monk, he can reach one hundred and fifty years of life.

And Yang Ming is different from others, if he crosses into the high-ranking martial arts world in the future, he may really have a chance to win the realm of martial arts.

Nostalgia for the emperor's throne Without the heart of martial arts to pursue a higher realm, it is impossible for his martial arts achievements in this life to catch up with the current sweeping monk.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

At the beginning of the Condor World, Yang Ming killed the two emperors of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Jing and Wanyan Honglie. It can be seen that if there is no martial arts that dominate the world, even the emperor is just fish and meat to be slaughtered.

When Yang Ming opened his eyes, Li Xian bowed down in the main hall and asked.

If the Dadu Protector is interested, the old man will summon the civil and military officials of the Longyou Protectorate to come to Xingqing City to prepare for the enthronement ceremony. ”

Yang Ming smiled and shook his head and said.

"Uncle Li said with a smile, I have long said that I have no intention of being any emperor! And although we occupy Western Xia at the moment, we still have to solve the great enemy of Liao! The so-called capable people work hard, I would like to ask Uncle Li to wave his army north into the desert to surrender the various tribes of the grassland, and at the same time confront the 500,000 subordinate Shan troops in the northern courtyard of the Liao State. ”

At this time, the Liao State was the largest country in the East. The territory is almost twice that of the Song State, but the Jurchen tribe of the Wanyan tribe between the white mountains and black waters has long had a disobedience to the Liao State. The steppe tribes of the desert were even more nominally subordinate to the Liao State.

In fact, the territory actually controlled by the Liao State was not much more than that of the Song State.

Before the rise of Temujin, the grasslands of the desert were the grass on the wall that fell with the wind, and when the Liao State was strong, they would submit to the Liao State, and if the Jin State was strong, they would submit to the Jin State.

Since Yang Ming knew the history of the rise of Mongolia, he naturally wanted to make good use of the steppe tribes on the desert. After they surrendered to the Longyou Protectorate, they formed the Grassland Cavalry to become the vanguard of the Longyou Protectorate to conquer the Liao State.

In this way, it can not only increase the strength of the Longyou Protectorate, but also reduce the population of the various departments of the grassland, so as to prepare for the future immigration of the Han people to the grassland.

Li Xian frowned and asked with some uneasiness.

"Most of the protectors want to use troops against the Liao State?"

Although the territory of the Longyou Protectorate is vast, it is far better than that of the Liao State and the Song State. But the time of the rise is only one or two years, and now there are only about 300,000 soldiers who can fight.

Of course, there is no problem in bullying a small country like Western Xia and beating a weak country like Song State.

However, as the first power in the East, the Liao State has millions of troops, and the current Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji is not his grandson Yelu Yanxi.

Yang Ming shook his head and said.

"I just want Uncle Li to confront the army of the Northern Courtyard of the Liao State, and I don't have the idea of starting a war with the Liao State! Uncle Li has 100,000 Longyou Army as the main backbone, plus the cavalry of the Western Xia army and the grassland tribes to gather 200,000 horses, claiming to threaten the northern frontier of the Liao State with 500,000 men, as long as the subordinate Shan army is dragged so that they cannot leave the northern frontier of the Liao State. ”

"Even if we don't want to go to war with the Liao State, how can the Liao State tolerate our provocation?

"That's right! When Uncle Li leads the troops to the northern frontier of the Liao State, I will also go to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun controlled by the Liao State to complete a major event that will change the world. ”

Li Xian's eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Thinking that Yang Ming had subdued Tubo and Dali with the power of one person, he really couldn't believe that Yang Ming could still do the miracle of subduing the Liao State with the power of one person.

After completing the defensive arrangements for various parts of Western Xia, Li Xian led his troops to the desert grassland, and Yang Ming also returned to the Central Plains with Meilan, Zhuju and the four maids.

There are many sects in the Central Plains martial arts, and they want to notify them one by one to participate in the Shaolin Temple Heroes Conference on June 15, but Yang Ming does not have so many manpower.

So when passing through Luoyang, Yang Ming took out 10,000 taels of silver and handed over the matter of inviting all sects and factions to participate in the Shaolin Temple Heroes Conference.

When Yang Ming took Meilan Zhuju and the four maids to Yanjing's Southern Courtyard Mansion to see Xiao Yuanshan, Qiao Feng and Ah Zi were about to return to the Central Plains, because of Yang Ming's sudden arrival, Xiao Yuanshan left Qiao Feng and Ah Zi behind.

In order to entertain Yang Ming, a great benefactor with strong martial arts, Xiao Yuanshan prepared a sumptuous banquet in the Xiangxue Hall of the palace.

"Come on, come on, Brother Yang and I will drink this cup!"

Xiao Yuanshan took the big wine bowl and drank it in one gulp, and said with a laugh.

"Brother Yang threatened me to return to Liao that day, I was actually dissatisfied with you, and now I understand Brother Yang's good intentions. ”

The king of the Southern Courtyard is in charge of half of the soldiers and horses of the Liao State, and his position is high and powerful, and it can be said that he is above 10,000 people under one person.

Xiao Yuanshan has long lost the heart to pursue martial arts, and after he ascended to the high position of the king of the Southern Courtyard, he is actually more and more obsessed with the power in his hands day by day.

Yang Ming didn't expect Xiao Yuanshan to have such a huge change, but now Xiao Yuanshan is obviously easier to cooperate with him.

"Senior Xiao is now the king of the Southern Courtyard, and he should know the news that Li Xian, the deputy protector of the Longyou Metropolitan Protectorate, led the Longyou Army to threaten the northern frontier of the Liao State! Now that the army of the Northern Courtyard of the Liao State is being dragged in the northern Xinjiang, it is the time when the Southern Courtyard army mastered by the predecessor Xiao is in the army. ”

Although Qiao Feng had no intention of getting involved in state affairs, with his cleverness, he naturally heard Yang Ming's words.

Bang!

Qiao Feng slapped the table angrily, glared at Yang Ming and said.

"Dadu Hu, it turns out that my father's ambition to rebel was all instigated by you!"

To be correct, Xiao Yuanshan was threatened by Yang Ming at the beginning, but now Xiao Yuanshan must be willing.

Yang Ming smiled indifferently, anyway, he had already decided to be a villain, so naturally he didn't care what Qiao Feng Qiao Daxia thought of him.

Xiao Yuanshan stretched out his hand and touched his beard, staring at Yang Ming and said.

"Brother Yang is doing his best to help the old man, what is your purpose? I heard that the Longyou Protectorate first swallowed Tibet and then merged with Dali, and now it has destroyed the Western Xia, is the Longyou Protectorate going to deal with our Liao State next?"

"Senior Xiao is really joking! Now that there are only 300,000 soldiers in the Longyou Protectorate, how can it be possible to deal with the Liao State with millions of troops! And I, Yang Ming, can swear that if the Longyou Protectorate uses troops against the Liao State, I will let Yang Ming die with ten thousand arrows!"

Yang Ming made such a heavy oath, Xiao Yuanshan finally had no doubts, after all, people at this time still believed in the theory of ghosts and gods.

"Since Brother Yang is full of sincerity, then I will raise troops tomorrow to seize Shangjing, and let Yelu Hongji give me the Zen position! After the great work is done, our Xiao father and son are willing to share the world equally with Brother Yang. ”

"Then I am here to wish Senior Xiao to become the emperor of Liao, Qiao Gangzhu to become the prince of Liao, and Ah Zi to become the crown princess!"

After Yang Ming finished smiling, Qiao Feng said indignantly.

"Daddy, the child doesn't want to be a prince at all, let alone become the emperor of the Great Liao! Don't listen to Yang Ming's bewitchment, and be a loyal minister of the Great Liao with peace of mind." ”

Xiao Yuanshan said unhappily with a straight face.

"You kid knows how to say stupid things! You said that you have no intention of power, but my father sees that you have recently controlled the civil and military officials of the Southern Courtyard, which is clearly the qualification of a generation of Ming Jun. ”

Although Qiao Feng's woman's benevolence can't become the founding monarch, it is more than enough for him to be a master of success. (To be continued.) )