Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 948

"Attacking the local tyrants to divide the land?" Bai Lang said with a smile, "Now Da Wu can't control it at all. I think this Da Wu Dynasty is a pill sooner or later." It turns out that the one in his hand was proposed by Xiang Pang when he was conquering the city in the south. Strategy, I don’t know which time traveler told him. "It's hard to say, maybe it really is." Bailang knew that the world was facing a fall at this moment. The outside was already riddled with holes. It was normal for a time traveler to come here.

The policies Bailang saw were all extremely familiar. In addition to allocating land to local tyrants, there were also grievance meetings and the like. Of course, the last one was that I heard that Xiang Pang was promoting literacy in the army. "I almost thought we were going to promote branch building in the company." I still think about how such an army can defeat them. "It's a pity that the power of this world belongs to itself. Relying on such words alone to win the hearts of the people is indeed useful for the military's morale and military prestige. The military's rapid progress in forming a military formation may even make the people of heaven become weak." Can bear it.

Therefore, Xiang Pang, a young man, has great power in attacking Wu, but he doesn't have much appetite for attacking - but he is quite ruthless. This man eats up a piece of land, that is, he wants to digest and consolidate a piece of land. The local tyrants, evil gentry, and powerful gentry will all be wiped out, and the land will be distributed to poor tenant farmers.

Bailang didn't want to put down this "rebellion" at all, and all he knew was that those few people had already entered this world and started to repair it. And the so-called Battle of the Gods should also begin - starting with the attack on Pang and Wu, the northwest and north should be launched one after another. When the four-party war begins, loyal ministers, martyrs, heroes and heroes will return to their posts one after another.

"Let's set up the Conferred God Platform first, right? I can't be Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong at the same time, right?" Bai Lang complained secretly. His hands were not slow, and he couldn't do it himself, so he had to spend money to hire migrant workers to do it - five squares of five-color earth were padded to build a three-foot-six-foot-five-inch earth platform, and on the top he built a platform with a side of one hundred feet wide using blue bricks and white jade. There is a square platform with railings of forty-four steps, and a flagpole measuring one foot and eight inches is erected on it to hang the list of gods.

The Investiture of Gods is quite simple, because when Bai Lang had this idea, there was a big scroll in his study. It was more than one meter long when stretched out. It was neither paper nor silk. Who knows what kind of textile it was. Anyway, it was on it. It was also blank, surrounded by patterns of auspicious clouds. This project cannot be rushed yet. It is expected that the project will take at least half a year with ordinary people responsible for the construction.

After finishing it, we had to offer sacrifices in Tailao. Fortunately, there was no need to read the sacrificial inscriptions, and the word "Shangxi" did not need to be read out.

The Wu court was getting more and more anxious - although there was Bailang stationed in the north, who had been promoted to King of Qin, the northern captives were extremely quiet. I heard that they were fighting to the west instead of going south as usual. But the rebels in the south couldn't stand it. They overturned the army and killed the generals and captured the city. The situation became increasingly tense. This was also because the southern families were trying to support the rebels. Many of them hoped that the imperial army would open a family for them after they were helpless. The secret of private army training.

The situation in the northwest is becoming more and more dangerous. The local generals have asked the people to abandon their fields and run inland - they are no longer able to hold the checkpoint, and once the wolf soldiers break the checkpoint, it will be like a sea of ​​blood. These wolf cubs don't mind using people as military food, and they are also notoriously bloodthirsty. Previously, a small country in the Western Region was invaded by these tribes, and hundreds of thousands of people in the country were killed.

Emperor Jingtai was just in his early thirties, but he already had gray hair on his head. The state affairs were really not going well - there were rebellions inside and bandits outside. Even the whole court did not let him worry about it, especially in the Jiangnan area. The whole yang obeys the yin and disobeys it, which is almost openly disobeying the imperial edict. There is nothing we can do about this matter. Do we really ask Lao Wu to take action? Emperor Jingtai is still afraid of Lao Wu Bailang, but he has flattened and rounded the others.

After all, imperial power is different. If you don't become a heavenly being, you still have to obey the imperial power. Even if you have someone behind you, as long as you don't want to cause trouble, you will naturally give in to the imperial power. That's why the second and third brothers are now as helpless as a tiger falling in Pingyang. The rest of the brothers are also average. Only the fifth child is helpless even by the emperor. Emperor Jingtai gritted his teeth and walked around in the imperial study. Finally, he ordered Dang Dang beside him to go out, spread out a piece of paper in front of his desk and started writing a letter.

After writing it, he sealed it and ordered Jin Yiwei to send it immediately to King Qin in Longcheng. Emperor Jingtai still had control over the factory guards, so he would not show it to someone in the court before sealing it as soon as he left the house. After Bailang received it, "Letter from home? Isn't it an imperial edict? It seems that this boss has some brains. Let me see what is written." Bailang opened the letter and took a look, "Hey, it's quite affectionate. It's not called Master. My prince calls me by my name instead.”

As a result, Bai Lang was asked to act as his thug to deal with some of the noble ministers who made Emperor Jingtai very angry at the court. He had no choice. As the emperor, he couldn't do whatever he wanted - but Bailang was not the emperor but the King of Qin. He could do whatever he wanted as long as the emperor didn't settle accounts with him.

However, Bailang didn't want to go at all, but the Jingtai Emperor urgently sought medical treatment for this disease, so he decided to go back to the court for a while.

The two princesses did not move, still staying in the Dragon City Palace, while Bailang himself turned into fire across the sky, and arrived at the capital in just one moment. When he entered the city, he had no cover at all - only sneaking in secretly would make Emperor Jingtai very suspicious. Entering openly and openly would only make Emperor Jingtai angry. But this time, Emperor Jingtai couldn't get angry. Instead, he sent an order to Bai Lang, who returned to the palace in the capital, to go to court tomorrow.

Looking at the emperor's confidant Eunuch Wei in front of him, Bai Lang said simply, "I'm not going to court. Just tell me, which one does the emperor want me to get?" Eunuch Wei was stunned, and after a long time, he said a lot of names. "Sure enough, there are mostly those from the Ministry of Husbandry and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, there are also quite a few from the Ministry of Rites, and there are actually two from the Ministry of Officials. The hands of these aristocratic families are really long." Bai Lang chuckled evilly.

This man immediately went out, and first went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, "I heard that you are going to frame me and impeach me?!" The villain Bailang complained first, came up with an unfounded reason, and shouted that so-and-so get out! Who can stop a heavenly being like Bailang? The people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate are all Confucian people. After entering school and being admitted to official positions, they naturally developed their own cultivation—their own Confucian cultivation plus the power they gained from the dragon spirit of the Wu Dynasty after being promoted.

This is a practice that can achieve quite a lot of strange effects, but Bailang has his own way of restraint - it can also be said that Confucianism and martial arts restrain each other. Bai Lang's move is called "a scholar meets a soldier"!