Chapter 228 Longquan (1)
Li Xingyun sat on the dragon chair and looked at the empress in the hall.

"Sir, Li Maozhen, please order to send troops to attack Liang!" The empress looked at Li Xingyun on the imperial platform and on the dragon chair, bowed her hands, and said.

Li Cunli turned his head to stare at the empress, why did he always feel that something was wrong?

"Sure." Li Xingyun looked at the empress, nodded, and said.

……

After the court was over, all the officials retreated, and the empress did not return to the harem, but went to gather troops and gather generals.

"Your Majesty." The Mirror Demon smiled and leaned towards Li Xingyun.

Holding the floating dust in his hand, Lu Linxuan looked at Mirror Demon, then at Li Xingyun, and said, "Brother, I'm going to play."

"Go, be careful." Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan in front of him and said.

"Got it." Lu Linxuan ran out of the hall bouncing around.

Li Xingyun stroked his forehead and looked at the mirror demon in front of him.

"Your Majesty, Zifan, the sage of Tongwen Museum, has arrived." Mirror Heart Demon looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, and said respectfully.

"Brother Zhang is here, I understand." Li Xingyun nodded, then he looked at the mirror demon in front of him, and said, "Go and gather more than a thousand soldiers, if you can trust me, you are ready to go to Jindi with me."

"Yes, Your Majesty.

Your Majesty, is this what you want? "Mirror Heart Demon asked tentatively.

"Now that the country is still in danger, it's time to take out the treasure of Longquan." Li Xingyun looked at the mirror demon in front of him and said.

"Your Majesty is wise." Mirror Demon looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, prostrated himself on the ground, and said.

"Go, find Fang Liangting, bring me a warm pot of fine wine, and I'll go meet Brother Zhang." Li Xingyun looked at the mirror demon in front of him, and said.

"Minister, mirror heart demon, obey the order." Mirror heart demon prostrated himself on the ground and said.

……

Mobei.

A solid wooden camp wall surrounds the entire camp, and the camp is full of various tents.The big camp is located on the vast grassland, surrounded by vast grasslands and blue sky and white clouds, and the neighing of horses resounds throughout the camp from time to time.Tents are skeletal structures pitched on grass and covered with fur or heavy woolen blankets.

Next to the tent, the raging flames of the bonfire shone with warm light, adding light to the entire barracks.

From time to time, groups of strong cavalry can be seen galloping on horses, holding weapons and shields, or patrolling, or entering and leaving the barracks.

In the big camp, the atmosphere is very dignified, and the oppressive atmosphere permeates the air, making people feel heavy involuntarily. The sky is gloomy and oppressive, covered with dark clouds.The sun cannot penetrate the clouds, giving people a depressing and dull feeling.It seems that the world has become cold and silent, and the vitality is gradually dissipating.

In the big camp, the expressions and movements of the soldiers in leather armor were extremely dignified.Their brows were tightly frowned, and many people showed worry and contemplation on their faces.Conversations may be muffled, with little to no verbal exchange, just silence and thought.

At this moment, Mobei fell into an unprecedented catastrophe.

civil war.

Among all natural disasters and man-made disasters, war is the most terrifying thing, because it will make people feel the horror of the collapse of order. Only human beings know how to perfectly eliminate human beings.

Yelu Abaoji's younger brothers rebelled again. Didn't these so-called kings of Mobei rebel twice that day?But it is obvious that these five big and three rough men are far from being the opponents of Yelu Abaoji, who has a fierce heart and sniffs roses, or even his virtuous wife Shuli Duo.

But this time is different.

Yelu Abaoji, the King of Mobei, disappeared. He didn't know where he was, and he hasn't been found until now. The combat power ceiling of the entire Mobei camp, Auguye Rhythm Dance, and the illusion master Dahefeng, the two are nowhere to be found.

But even so, with the help of the two sisters Yeluta Buyan and Yeluta Buhua, as well as other Mobei masters and generals, the far-sighted Suriduo should have easily quelled Yelulage's rebellion.

But this time, many of Yelulage's decisions were surprisingly effective. It was as if he had changed his mind overnight.

In Surido's big tent.

Suriduo was wearing a felt hat and a velvet purple dress, sitting on the main seat in the big tent, and holding a roll of animal skin paper in her hand. At this moment, she read the contents of the paper with a solemn expression.

Behind it, hung a tiger skin and a carved bow. In the tent, a large number of generals loyal to Yelu Abaoji, even Yelu Bei, Yelu Yaoguang and others were present.

Shili Qixiang, with her long hair fluttering, stood behind Suriduo.

"There is an expert behind Yelulage, this Mobei traitor!" Suriduo finished reading the battle report, angrily threw the animal skin in his hand on the ground, and said angrily.

"Queen calm down." Shili Qixiang and all the generals from Mobei advised, but until now, they couldn't say anything except to persuade the queen to calm down.

The battle situation on the front line was unfavorable. In several battles, Surido, who was supposed to have defeated Yelvage by an overwhelming advantage, lost consecutive battles and lost troops, so that morale was so low today.

"Mother, the generals commanding the frontline died without knowing why for a long time. This matter should be investigated strictly. This is not something that uncle can do." Yelube stood up from the crowd, looked at Surido in front of him, and said.

It's outrageous to say that many generals of Mobei died inexplicably in the big tent before the battle.

The generals who died were all bleeding to death from the seven orifices. They died in the tent, and their guards outside the tent didn't even notice it.

It's as if a ghost is really asking for his life.

"Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world!" Suriduo clenched one hand unconsciously and muttered to himself.

At this moment, fear has spread in everyone's heart. Everyone is afraid that they will become the next one, and it is Surido's all-powerful means to keep the army's spirit alive.

For Shuliduo, this period of time is very difficult. Originally, he planned to cooperate with Li Keyong, taking advantage of the civil strife in the Central Plains, not to mention winning the complete Yanyun sixteen states, but at least a part of Yanyun. At the same time, use the Tongwen Museum to get rid of Yelv Lage to prepare for the next strategic goal. Who would have thought that Li Keyong had killed Li Xingyun before the Yeluzhi Dancer arrived in Taiyuan.

Once the state of Jin changed, her own daughter, Yelu Zhiwu, and her masters were detained in Taiyuan by Li Xingyun, and they offended Li Xingyun because of this.

Afterwards, Yelu Lage rebelled again, and he led people to besiege Yelu Abaoji. Although according to the information that Yelu Lage failed to kill Yelu Abaoji, Yelu Abaoji was still missing at this moment. In the middle, no one is alive and no corpse is dead.

And Yelulage, this idiot, seems to be... someone has taken away his home, commanding troops, and his strategic level is more than one level higher than before for some reason.

This war has caused Mobei to suffer heavy losses, including population loss, military morale turmoil, heavy casualties and so on.

This series of man-made disasters made Shuriduo's heart bleed.

……

on the other hand.

In the big tent of Yelulage.

At this moment, Yelulage was sitting in the big tent, drinking fine wine, and Quinn opened the tent and walked into it.

"Good friend, you're here." Yelulage spoke in a strange spoken language, looked at Quinn who walked in, and said.

"Kuin, I've met King Mobei." Quinn looked at Yelulage in front of him, bowed his hands, and said.

"Hahaha..." Hearing the words Mobei King, Yelulage was very helpful. He looked at Quinn in front of him and said, "Mobei people will remember every friendship, friend, you are really a god of longevity." favorite.

You have a share of my grassland, and after I become the real King of Mobei, I will make you king too. "

He took a fancy to Quinn's strength, and more importantly, Quinn's hands and eyes are open to the sky, saying that he will kill the generals under Surido's command, which makes him invincible on the battlefield.

"You don't need to be crowned king. I'm here for my friend's affection. King Mobei said that, he is insulting me, Quinn." Quinn looked at Yelulage in front of him pretending to be bold, and said.

"Haha, friend, Changshengtian will not give cattle and sheep in vain, and the most delicious aquatic plants must be captured by the sharpest sword.

Friend, you have helped me so much, how can I repay you? " Yelulage looked at Quinn in front of him, and his words were meant to be tempting.

"Repay, why don't we talk about it after we capture Rido?" Quinn said with a haha, looking at Yelulage in front of him.

'You are already a dead bone in the grave, and you are still thinking about repaying it? ’ Although respectful on the surface, Quinn still thought disdainfully in his heart.

The only role of Yelu Lage is to help Tang Dynasty weaken Mobei. If the weakening is not enough, you can also let Mobei and Liu Shouguang touch each other. In the past 300 years, Yuan Tiangang has used this dirty method countless times, and it is already handy .

"Okay, good friend..." Yelvage looked at Quinn in front of him, with a strange light in his eyes, but everything was covered under his rough appearance and rebellious temperament.

……

In front of Luoyang Palace.

Zhang Zifan was dressed in a Taoist robe, embroidered with the pattern of yin and yang fish, holding an iron fan with complex patterns, and the iron fan shone in the sun, which added a bit of elegance to him, and added a bit of coldness to him.

The young man has red lips and white teeth, delicate features, and a tall and straight figure. It can be said that Zhang Tianshi is very handsome.

In the distance, Li Xingyun was wearing a vermilion dragon robe, a gold silk robe, and a Longquan sword on his back. He came out from the palace gate to greet him in person.

"Sir, Zhang Zifan, see Your Majesty." Seeing this, Zhang Zifan wanted to bow down to salute, but was held back by Li Xingyun.

"There is no need for such vulgar etiquette between you and my brothers.

Come, Brother Zhang, come with me. "Li Xingyun patted Zhang Zifan on the shoulder, took his hand, and said.

For his brother Zhang, he felt guilty from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't say it yet.

"Yeah." Zhang Zifan nodded, Brother Li is still like this... He is loyal, even if he became the emperor, he did not forget the brotherhood between us.

"Brother Li is so nice..."

A pair of black-armored cavalry came here pulling a luxurious carriage. The horses in front of the carriage were all pure white in hair. Zhang Zifan recognized at a glance that it belonged to the emperor's carriage.

Li Xingyun pulled Zhang Zifan towards the frame.

"Your Majesty, this..." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him when he reached the frame, and reminded him.

He is a courtier, and it is not suitable for him to ride on the frame of the emperor.

"Brother Zhang, please." Li Xingyun ignored Zhang Zifan's reminder, jumped onto the frame, looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, and said.

"Well, brother Li." Zhang Zifan nodded movedly, and also jumped onto the frame.

This scene was watched by many people.

' Zhang Zifan's prosperity can be seen. 'Many people sighed in their hearts.

The frame slowly drove through the lively Luoyang.

The roads in Luoyang City are wide and busy, and there is an endless stream of vehicles.Horse-drawn carts, mule carts loaded with goods, and horses pass through it, and the sound of running wheels echoes throughout the city.

People are hurrying to and fro on the bustling streets.Vendors set up various stalls, shouting one after another, and the dazzling array of goods attracted passers-by to stop and buy.People are scrambling to communicate, bargain, discuss trivial matters of life or transaction matters, and the street market is full of noisy voices and laughter.

On both sides of the roadside, various stalls display food and handicrafts, attracting many pedestrians to watch.Occasionally, there are people who play tricks, which arouse people's amazement and cheers from time to time.

Seeing the carriage approaching, the people on the side of the road knelt down and saluted.

"Long live my emperor!"

People shouted.

"Your Majesty, I heard that there is going to be a war again, and this time, King Qi will lead the army?" The carriage started slowly, Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, and asked curiously.

"Yes?" Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and replied.

"It seems that His Majesty already has a plan in mind.

But I don't know, where are we going now? Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, then at the moving frame, and said with some doubts.

"Go back to Jin." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and said.

"Ah?" Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun, also in a daze.

I just arrived in Luoyang from Taiyuan, so I'm going back to Jin again?

"Go and take out the treasure of Longquan, thinking that it will help the Great Tang. This time, I have to visit a talented person. Brother Zhang, go with me." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, and said.

"En." Hearing the words "Longquan Treasure", Zhang Zifan also knew the advantages and disadvantages of it, and he said with a bit of a joke: "So this Longquan Treasure really exists, but I don't know what it is?
I have been curious for a long time. "Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and said.

"I think it's something of gold and silver, and the Jade Seal of Chuanguo." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and said.

Sitting in front of the frame, Li Xingyun recalled the last time he sat on this frame.

So far, Li Xingyun has only made this frame twice, one time when he became emperor, and the other time is now.

The last time was with Lu Linxuan...

"Alas..." Li Xingyun lowered his head and sighed softly when he thought of this.

"Brother Zhang, I really deserve to die..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Li Xingyun's solemn expression, Zhang Zifan couldn't help asking anxiously.

"By the way, Brother Zhang, I have one more thing to ask you..."

(End of this chapter)

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