Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 356 Waiting for the Fisherman's Profit (6 more subscriptions)

"Uncle Huang, don't talk about it anymore. The matter of sending troops to Yizhou is also the unanimous opinion of the old guys of the Holy Sect, because there are things they dream of in the Han Dynasty!"

"All these years, they have been waiting for this opportunity!"

Those old fellows of the Holy Ancestor!

When Ye Liancheng heard these words, his face immediately turned pale. It was the dread and fear that came from the heart and from the depths of his soul!
"So... so that's the case! Well, I'll let you decide what to do!"

Ye Liancheng promised without any hesitation.

Ye Qingtian stood up, nodded, and said:

"It's very simple, the emperor's uncle immediately sent an order to the Four Regions, and assembled an army of 40 Golden Dragon Guards from the Four Regions, and gathered outside Daofu City to wait for orders!"

"The Holy Martial Order is on my body now. I will order all the branch sects in the four regions to summon [-] disciples of the Wuji Sect to unite with Jinlongwei. When Zhao Zhangguang crosses the Han River, he will directly occupy Yizhou and sit back. Watch the tigers fight on the mountain, and wait for the fisherman's profit!"

When Ye Liancheng heard this, he immediately froze and took a deep breath.

Fifty thousand beginner disciples of Wu Jizong, then...they are all warriors who have stepped into the innate realm and can be as good as ten!

"Okay, okay! I'm going to draw up an imperial edict now and gather 40 Golden Dragon Guards!"

After Ye Liancheng finished speaking, he immediately shouted at the visitor.

Ye Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, extremely arrogant, and coldly snorted:

"Zhao Zhangguang, Zhao Zhangguang, I have given you enough face, and even prepared to condescend to visit in person, but you... are too stupid, too ignorant!"

"This big man is no longer the strong man he was 800 years ago!"

"I just don't know what the big man has that can make those old fellows of the Holy Sect so restless that they are willing to go down the mountain to embezzle the big man himself?"

……

……

Changan.

into the night.

Moon stars are rare.

Zhao Yuankai was still reviewing the memorials in the Xuanshi Hall.

During the first snowfall in the winter of Tianwu five years, the temperature began to drop sharply, and the days of freezing weather began.

A copper furnace for heating was erected in the Xuanshi Hall.

Qingyou was wrapped in a pale pink velvet gown, and she was holding a wick, the candlelight was beating, and against Qingyou's face, which was as beautiful as a banished fairy, she was extraordinarily moving.

"My concubine, what's going on with the prince?"

Zhao Yuan opened the memorial, looked at the beauty, and asked.

Qing You blinked her eyes, she was a little more gentle and intellectual than before, and replied softly:

"Prince He will set off early tomorrow morning and return to Shangjun of Bingzhou. Since His Majesty issued the marriage edict, the concubine has let go of her prejudices and accepted sister Mo Li, but..."

"But what?"

"But this always needs a process. After all, the concubine has always had this kind of personality. In fact, Prince He is also a smart person. He chose to get married in Shangjun, so he must have known all this already!"

"This imperial brother of mine looks silly, but he is actually very wise and stupid. At least I appreciate what he is doing now!"

Zhao Yuankai nodded.

During the discussion in the afternoon, Zhao Yuankai originally thought about asking Zhao Yuanlang to come over to discuss the matter together, but after a second thought, he just gave up.

He doesn't mind Li Li's face and background, and even dares to go against the concubine's wishes, this is an extremely rare purity!

That being the case, then Zhao Yuankai, the emperor's elder brother, let him be a pure prince in Shangjun for the time being.

"By the way, is the old man of Xianzhi Valley Baicao that the concubine said before, really so good at medicine?" Zhao Yuankai asked again.

"The rumors are so, the facts should not be too different." Qingyou replied.

"Life and death, human flesh and bones continue to break the veins. In this way, he can also heal the injury of King Guozhu?" Zhao Yuankai asked again.

"It should be!" Qingyou nodded.

Zhao Yuankai nodded, remembering this sentence.

Immediately, he looked at Qingyou, and said:
"Aifei, your martial arts realm has improved a lot recently, isn't it just one step away?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the concubine is now at the ninth rank of the Grand Master Realm, if the dragon veins recover, she will be able to sense the heavens and humans immediately, and one step beyond the ordinary. But compared with Your Majesty, it is still too weak." Qingyou replied in a low voice.

"By the way, what is the unique skill in martial arts that my concubine has cultivated?" Zhao Yuankai asked curiously.

"Returning to Your Majesty, what the concubine is practicing is the Nine Yin Wuxiang Prajna Kungfu, which gathers the elders of hundreds of schools in Yifeng Valley. It can master the martial arts in the world. Not long ago, the concubine has entered the ultimate state, so any martial arts that are close to your majesty Even masters can't escape the eyes of my concubine!"

When Qingyou said these words, her eyes were clear and her delicate chin was raised slightly. That little arrogant look was simply extremely cute.

At the end, I did not forget to add:
"Your Majesty, you may not believe it when you say it. The Nine Yin Formless Prajna Gong was created by the Emperor Taizu back then. It has been standing in the Phoenix Valley for more than 800 years. Among so many young patriarchs, only Qingyou has reached the pinnacle. environment!"

Zhao Yuankai looked pleasing to the eye, stretched out his arms to embrace Qingyou, scratched her Qiong nose, and said with a smile:

"Yes, my beloved concubine is the most remarkable."

"uh-huh……"

Qingyou snorted softly, as cute as a kitten.

The capital Chang'an is peaceful.

But the general trend of the world is surging.

Inside the Guozhu palace.

Li Hetu was wearing a thick brocade robe, standing in the backyard, frowning tightly, looking up at the starry sky.

He was very disturbed, and always felt that something was ignored by him.

At this time, Li Buhui, who was also insomnia, came out of the side room, stood behind Li Hetu, and said worriedly:
"Father, it's late at night, the cold wind can easily hurt the body!"

"What is this cold wind? Can it compare to the north wind outside the Great Wall in Xiliang? I'm fine as a father!" Li Hetu replied, although his cultivation base was gone, the spirit of Guozhu remained the same.

"But……"

"Nothing but!"

When Li Hetu said this, he turned around, looked at Li Buhui, his old face was full of kindness, and asked:
"I don't regret it, do you remember what His Majesty said today? Junwu, Junwu! Your Majesty's understanding of the country's military is simply admirable to my father!"

"If you don't regret it, you will remember that, from the saddle and stirrup to the bed crossbow, the ring-shouldered sword, and today's terrifying Iron Buddha in the Ministry of Military Industry, His Majesty's military strategy is indeed unprecedented!" Li Buhui replied, his eyes blurred for a while.

"Yeah, my father is not worried about the rebellion of the four kings south of the Han River now, but... But for some reason, my father is still uneasy, and I always feel that something is wrong..."

When Li Hetu said this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his expression was extremely horrified!

"not good!"

An exclamation startled Li Buhui.

"Father, what's wrong?" Li Buhui hurriedly asked.

"It's Xixia, the country of Xixia!"

"As a father, I always feel that there are some uneasy factors that have been ignored. Now that I think about it, it is the Xixia Kingdom that is adjacent to the southwest of the Han Dynasty!!"

Li Hetu's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were extremely serious.

(End of this chapter)