"What did he say, uncle?"

"As soon as we arrived in the capital, we all went to Bauhinia Mountain and met with the mountain lord!" Liu Shayun raised the teacup, gently pursed his slightly dry lips and said: "The mountain lord and several of us have agreed, extraordinary times, use extraordinary methods! That is what you meant at the time, when the war is coming, human beings must unite and fight under the same banner, not to mention that the current Rose Emperor has become a climate, if it is really changed to another prince to be the regent, I am afraid that some disasters will arise again!"

"Why?"

"Beigong also said just now, don't underestimate the concubines in the harem, it is best if the emperor can be in power, she lost her mother in her early years, and her only uncle is just an idle official in Honglu Temple, and if you change it to other princes, you have to rely on the power of your relatives to make waves in the palace!"

"Since it's all decided, why did the third uncle come to me for this matter?"

"Your uncle said, Your Majesty's meaning is very clear, and now there is a lack of someone to take the lead in handling this matter, what about you, you are the King of Canglan, otherwise after the first month, you will play a book, please Your Majesty set up Emperor Rose as the regent, so that everything will fall into place!"

"What a hassle!"

"Hehe, this is the rule, that is, because of these complicated rules, we human beings have been able to rule this country for 10,000 years......"

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The third day of the Lunar New Year, the great northwest, Hangu Pass. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Focusing on the dense barbarian army suddenly came to the front of Hangu Pass, the winter in the north of the Saibei was extremely cold, and the cold wind blowing from the snowy mountains was like a sharp blade, cutting people's faces painfully.

The leading barbarian general looked tired, looking at the appearance, he was quite young, estimated to be in his twenties, after hitting the horse, he looked up at the majestic Xiongguan in front of him, after a long silence, he cleared his throat, raised his voice and knocked on the pass: "Please come to the front of the Xuanjia Army to talk about it!"

As early as when these barbarian armies appeared, the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army on the city pass were all active as if they were facing a great enemy, and the beacon fire in the distance was ignited, and the earth-shattering drums instantly resounded through the yellow sand of the ancient road in front of the pass.

Hearing the shouts of the black-armored general under the city, the partial general on the city tower was stunned for a moment, and then replied loudly: "You barbarian, don't you know that today is the Shangyuan Festival, the Grand Duke and the Governor have gone to Chang'an, if there is anything you say here, if you want to fight, you can do it!"

"We don't fight!" The bow and crossbow on the city tower had already been pulled to the full string, and the atmosphere of slaughter quietly spread under the snowy mountain swept by the wind, only to see the barbarian general riding back a few steps, Teng's hands raised above his head and said: "Dare to ask this general, can the Marquis of Xining in Great Xia be in Guanzhong now?"

"Xining Hou?"

"How did he know that Hou Ye didn't go to the capital?"

"Who the hell is this brute?"

“......”

"The old man is Tong Zhenhai!" Suddenly, a voice wrapped in boundless vitality interrupted the noise on the city tower, and the Marquis of Xining, dressed in military uniform, came out of the crowd, revealing his figure on the city gate and said: "Who are you, what are you looking for?"

Tong Zhenhai, is Tong Yushan's cousin, but also the head of the contemporary Weizhou Tong family, according to the convention, the Holy Lord Grand Duke took the capital to the imperial capital to go to the Shangyuan banquet, when the Weizhou dragons have no leader, there is always a need for someone to preside over the overall situation, every time at this time, our Xining Marquis will take off his Confucian shirt and put on a military uniform.

"Master Hou, don't you know me?" Hearing Tong Zhenhai's voice, the barbarian general's face instantly showed a trace of joy, ignoring the thousands of arrows pointed at him in front of the pass, he waved his horsewhip, approached the city gate a few steps and said: "It's me, Mu Donglin!"

"Mu Donglin?" Tong Zhenhai raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and immediately exclaimed: "His Royal Highness the King of Lanling, why did you make such a description?"

"King Lanling!!"

"Oh my God, it's impossible, people say that King Lanling is the most beautiful man in the barbarians, it's not like ah, his face is gray, like a beggar......"

"That's right, hey, you see, behind the barbarian army...... Holy!"

"Why are there so many people!"

"I heard that the king of Lanling suffered a defeat in the west, and he is about to be wiped out......

......

"Master Hou, this matter is a long story, Xiao Wang came here today, and asked Lord Hou to see the past feelings, can you let us enter the customs? Xiao Wang has an important military report, and he wants to go to Chang'an to meet the Emperor of Great Xia and the King of Canglan County!"

"Entry?"

Tong Zhenhai was silent, before the Duke of Weiguo Wu Feng went to the imperial capital, he had a special mansion and had a close conversation with him, the state religion led the immortal clan to the world, the carrier is the barbarians of the Western Regions, but the barbarians of the Western Regions are not monolithic, except for the barbarian king of the Pope, the line of the king of Lanling is desperately resisting the rule of the state religion, after the fall of Langzhou, His Majesty the barbarian king, who has long seen the displeasure of the king of Lanling, launched a civil war, under the signal of Yu Taixuan, the state religion cooperates with the actions of the barbarian king, and it is bound to make the Western Regions no longer have any objections before the outbreak of a full-scale war......

Originally, I thought that the king of Lanling had been martyred, but who knew that he actually appeared in front of Hangu Pass, and even asked to enter the customs! To tell the truth, no matter how low-key the Marquis of Xining was on weekdays, it was impossible to let the barbarians enter the customs, this was a matter of principle!

"Master Hou!"

Tong Zhenhai's silence made the atmosphere in front of the pass tense again, and the King of Lanling's face was bitter, his dry lips trembled, and he let the wind blow his temples, and occasionally a trace of wetness quietly drifted past the corners of his eyes......

Behind him, there was a sudden suppressed sob, whether it was the soldiers fighting horses and swords, or the hungry and cold barbarian people behind the crowd, the majestic Hangu Pass was close in front of them, but it became the mountain in their hearts that could never be crossed, despair, sadness, began to permeate this gray air......

"Hou Ye!" Raising his head again, King Lanling wanted to make a final struggle and said: "Those of us who are soldiers can not enter the customs, please also for the sake of the innocence of these people, let them in, they have not eaten or drunk for three days, please, please be merciful, and keep the last trace of incense for the immortal heaven!"

After speaking, His Royal Highness the once invincible King Lanling turned over and dismounted, staggered a few steps forward, and with a "poof", he fell to his knees in front of Hangu Pass...... At that moment, the barbarian's grief finally became hysterical......

Looking at the large number of people who followed King Lanling to the ground in front of the pass, Tong Zhenhai's face kept changing, and he muttered for a long time before he gritted his teeth, turned his head and ordered the soldiers behind him: "Go, you immediately pass the book to the Holy Lord, a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour later, I need to get an answer!"

"Whoa!"

"Someone's coming!"

"Master Hou!"

"Quickly go to the logistics camp, arrange for people to boil porridge, what is there to eat, all of them will be brought to the customs!"

"Whoa!"

"Pro-Barracks!"

"In!"

"Come out of town with me!"

"Yes!"

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When the drawbridge was lowered, Tong Zhenhai ran to Mu Donglin's side non-stop, leaned over and helped him up, and when he saw the dishes on King Lanling's face up close, Xining Hou's heart was complicated for a while, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. (To be continued.) )