Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 110 First Encounter
"A dangerous situation!"

"If the peacock is not dead, I dare not refuse!"

After reading the letter again, Luo Ning fell into deep thought.

With no outsiders, he put away his folding fan and took out his cigarette pouch.

"Batta...batta..."

Even if the Kingdom of Jin occupies the desert, the western border is more than 1 miles away from the northeast of Tubo.

The two countries do not border each other.

However, Jin Guo's intelligence agency was black flagging, so it began to extend its tentacles into Tubo and deploy an intelligence network.

The Jurchens have always attached great importance to recruiting and accepting rebels, which is very golden.

Qianqiu Mountain is just one of the intelligence stations they fancy.

Perhaps, there is something else in Qianqiu Mountain that is in the image of the Jurchen.

The monster clan here does not belong to any faction, they can just be wooed, and they are incorporated by Zhengheiqi.

The two countries are allies, and Jin Guo's doing this is actually quite dishonest.

Tubo suffered successive defeats in the west, and a large number of elites from the east were transferred to the west to deal with the powerful Tusman army. The east became more and more empty.

Tubo is hostile on three fronts and urgently needs the support of the Kingdom of Jin. He does not hesitate to send the princess to marry him, and dare not offend the Kingdom of Jin again.

At least, they won't get into trouble with Jin Guo just because of trivial matters.

In addition, Tubo is an extensive lord system, and Xifan County is a border prefecture.

If Peacock led Qianqiu Mountain to join Zhenghei Banner, it would be feasible.Those lords and temples can only recognize them by pinching their noses.

At least, the sixth-rank official position of Dajinniu Luerzhen is enough to make the dignitaries of Xifan dare not rub Qianqiu Mountain casually.

But if you don't agree... as long as the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin speaks to those lords and temples, Qianqiu Mountain can be destroyed forever!
This letter is related to the life and death of Qianqiu Mountain, how dare Luo Ning be careless?
Or, just take advantage of Jin Guo?
In the name of Yun Fuyao, pretending to agree to the request of the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, put on a piece of real skin with a cow's forehead, and come on a mission: Impossible?
Zhengheiqi Niuluerzhen's sixth-rank official position can relieve a lot of pressure on local lords and temples, and he can also use this identity to learn some information about Zhengheiqi.

If it works well, it can even trick Zhengheiqi into supporting him.

As for the refusal... if you think about it with your feet, the risk is too great!

Peacock is willing to agree to join, probably also to get rid of the extortion of temples and lords, and to borrow the prestige of the Kingdom of Jin.

Luo Ning paced back and forth in the room. After thinking for a long time, he operated the Ling Dao Orb to sense the Jurchen language, and then wrote back to the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin in Jurchen language:
"Master Turg's lesson: Under Qianqiu Mountain's new owner, the Yun family Fuyao, on behalf of Qianqiu Mountain to greet his subordinates..."

"...Yunmou was originally a monster bird in the white mountains and black waters. He was with that Haidongqing, and was favored by the God of Changbai. He flew in the forest, sea and snow field, and he was also a living creature of Dajin."

"Although flying westward for hundreds of thousands of miles and living in foreign lands, they still turn to the east every day... I am willing to accept the state position and serve the Khan in a foreign land..."

The extremely proficient Jurchen writing is no different from the real Jurchen.

After finishing writing, Luo Ning did not forget to sign Yun Fuyao.

Turge is Jiala Ezhen of the Jin Guozheng Black Banner, a fourth-rank official, and also the fourth person and an important member of the Jin Guoxin Mission.

This kind of identity can be regarded as a great person.But he actually wrote a letter to Peacock in person, which shows that Jin Guo is indeed in a vigorous rising period, and his style of doing things is "simple and pragmatic".

After writing the letter and sealing it, Luo Ning put away his cigarette pouch, opened his folding fan, and called for Mrs. Spider, the freshly-baked hostess.

"My lord, it's so late..."

"Zhu Qingsi, send this letter to Songyuan City yourself."

"Dare to ask my lord, who is this letter for? Jin Guo Mission?"

"That's right. The Kingdom of Jin's mission will pass through this county soon, and they should stop at Songyuan City. You hand over this letter to Turg in the mission."

"Your subordinate understands. My lord is going to cooperate with Jin Guozheng and the black flag? My lord is wise, so that those lords and temples will not dare to treat us too much."

"Go."

"Yes."

When Mrs. Spider left with the letter, Luo Ning couldn't help showing a weird smile.

So what about temporarily reconciling with Jin Guoxu and being a snake?

When a man lives in the world, as long as the original intention is still there and the original intention remains unchanged, he can do whatever it takes.

"The human heart is only in danger, the Tao's heart is only subtle, only the essence is only one, and it is allowed to be in the middle."

Grasping this sixteen-character mantra is naturally everything.

Unable to sleep, Luo Ning came out of the cave and stood on the top of the mountain on the shore of Qianqiu Lake, but he saw the starry sky like a dream, the clouds and mountains like the sea, and the lake and sky light.

The boy's thoughts fluttered and he couldn't help but whispered softly:

starry sky sea starry sky dream,
Turn to the tired eyes of the hero.

Qianqiu Ridge beside Qianqiu Lake,
Do you know how heavy it is in Yunshan?
The original intention of the two generations is human,
The former dust is separated from the world and turned into a phenom.

The bright moon shines as a guest for thousands of miles,
Waiting for the time to return to the song, the wind is happy.

……

After Luo Ning finished reciting, he was suddenly attracted by the Qianqiu Lake at the foot of the mountain.

It is said that this Qianqiu Lake is extremely deep, no less than a hundred miles, and there are hidden secrets hidden at the bottom of the lake.

But the lake is so deep that ordinary monks can't get to the bottom at all.

Under the sky at this time, Qianqiu Lake is like a black hole, extremely deep, with a mysterious and treacherous aura.

"If there is an opportunity in the future, I must go to the bottom of the lake to have a look."

Luo Ning looked at the lake water, feeling curious.

.........

June 22.

After only staying in Qianqiu Mountain for a few days, Luo Ning ordered the hall masters and hostesses to stay behind and leave alone after making detailed arrangements.

Confucius fell, and Luo Ning was full.

It can be described as a rewarding experience.

In order to prevent people from linking Yun Fuyao and Luo Ning, even Bai Yuanyuan stayed in Qianqiu Grotto for the time being.

There were only eight days left until the Shoton Festival performance, and he had to rush back.

Luo Ning removed the bird-pattern facial makeup, rode on an old scorpion, changed his outfit, and became a Luo opera master holding a dry pipe again.

Three days later, June 25.

Luo Ning came to the official road near Xuecun Manor, and suddenly saw smoke and dust rising in front of the official road, and then a dull and distant horn sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a banner appeared in the field of vision, with Jurchen words on it: Da Jin Guo welcomes the envoy!

Afterwards, a large banner with a talisman hanging on it fluttered high.

"Boom—"

A large group of cavalry rode on a thousand-mile horse, and a black cloud swept over.

Even though there are only three thousand riders, it has an overwhelming momentum like a torrent of iron and blood.

A few miles away, a sturdy, wild, and barbaric aura rose to the sky.

"Ho ho... hi hi..." There was a rough and cold shout, which was obviously different from that of the Tubo cavalry.

Soon, a large group of Jurchen knights with money rat tails appeared in Luo Ning's sight.

The armor of the Jurchen knights is white, yellow, or red.Everyone carries a strong bow and heavy arrows.

But because of the hot weather, he didn't wear a helmet, showing his thin braids and sweaty forehead, making him look even more fierce.

The three thousand cavalry marched unhurriedly, seemingly sloppy, but they had hidden murderous intentions, and they could quickly change formations at any time.

Luo Ning only took a few glances, and he could see that the combat power of the Jurchen cavalry was far superior not only to the Yizhou army, but also to the Tubo army.

That's the kind of momentum, the Tubo army still has a little bit, but not much.But Yizhou Xia Jun doesn't have it.

Luo Ning quickly stepped aside, letting the Jurchen cavalry go first.

Behind the large group of cavalry is a group of Jurchen nobles.

The one in the middle is riding a white horse. He is at most 20 years old, and he is still a teenager.

This young Jurchen boy is dressed in luxurious clothes, has a dignified bearing, is tall and handsome, and is full of vigor.Especially a pair of eyes, between Gu Pan and cold electricity.

Although he is very young, but because of his noble status and enjoying the spirit of King Jin, he is already a fifth-rank martial artist.

Such a young fifth-rank monk is really rare.

Beside him, a bearded Jurchen nobleman pointed at the north with a whip and said:
"Master, Songyuan City is three hundred miles away, and we can arrive at dusk tonight."

It turned out that this young nobleman was the envoy of the Dajin Wedding Mission: Jiubeile, Dorgon!
Unexpectedly, Luo Ning met Dorgon on the official road.

At this moment, suddenly above the sky, an eagle flew by.That eagle is obviously a demon eagle, flying very high.

Dorgon looked up at the falcon flying farther and farther, leaving only a small dot, suddenly took off his strong bow, drew a heavy arrow, and galloped on horseback.

"Follow master!" A group of guards also galloped.

Dorgon's white horse was like a flash of lightning, he bent his bow and set up an arrow while chasing it out, and raised his hand to shoot an arrow.

There was a "boom" in the air, and the space was like being whipped hard by a whip.

Under the powerful archery supernatural power, the heavy arrow pierced the sky like a shooting star!

The extremely high demon eagle that had already flown suddenly fell from the sky.

With a sound of "Peng", the eighth-grade demon eagle, which was as big as a calf, unexpectedly fell on the hillside not far from Luo Ning.

"Haha!" Dorgon laughed loudly, swept by like the wind, and immediately rushed to the hill.

Really, people are like tigers, horses are like dragons!

It was too late for Luo Ning to hide now.

Dorgon found a pedestrian under the hillside and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He didn't pick up his prey right away, with a pair of cold eyes, he looked down at Luo Ning...

PS: Rolling all over the floor, crying loudly
(End of this chapter)