Comprehensive martial arts: Summon Li Chungang and ask Wu Zetian for advice

Chapter 160 Tang Yuan joins forces
Song Dynasty, Bianjing.

Zhao Ji, who looked sad, looked at the information in his hand with a very gloomy expression.

He looked at the ministers below. Since Li Si left last time, Cai Jing was sent to prison by him and tortured to a point where life was worse than death.

Although this made him feel bad, he also lost an intimate person with whom he could discuss matters.

Although he had long understood that his peaceful days might be gone forever, he did not expect that it would come so quickly.

"That letter from Da Qin threatens the Taoist priest to assist Dayuan and jointly rebel against Ming. Take a look at it and see what happens to this matter?" Zhao Ji frowned, sighed sadly, and called his confidants to hand the information to Wang Chongyang. .

Wang Chongyang, with supernatural powers, can be said to be the patron saint of the Song Dynasty, and Zhao Ji's last support.

But as the saying goes, blessings lie behind misfortunes, and misfortunes lie behind blessings.

It was precisely because of Wang Chongyang that the Song Dynasty attracted the attention of the Qin Dynasty and was forced to embark on this road of no return.

"Eh!"

Looking at the information in his hand, Wang Chongyang, who closed his eyes and fell asleep, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, feeling not at all relieved.

He had already glimpsed the realm of heaven and man decades ago and was the top strong man in the world.

As a Taoist, what he emphasizes is to escape from the mortal world and emerge from the world.

He shouldn't have paid attention to the turmoil in this world, but he was a citizen of the Song Dynasty after all, and he was soft-hearted after all.

The national power of the Song Dynasty was weakened, and various countries were conquering. Under the strife, the people were in dire straits and their lives were in ruins.

Although he only wears a three-foot Taoist robe, he is still willing to use his own body to protect the peace of the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years.

Previously, with the strength of his land gods, although he could not save the Song Dynasty from danger, he could still make other countries use rat weapons to prevent the Song Dynasty from being invaded by war for a hundred years.

But now, with the appearance of a land celestial being from the Ming Dynasty, my land celestial being is not enough.

Moreover, within the Song Dynasty, Cai Jing, a treacherous minister, led the wolf into the house.

In the face of the invincible pressure of the Great Qin, what could he do even if he was a celestial being on land?
"Hey, I'm a waning old man. It's not a pity to die."

Wang Chongyang sighed deeply, looked depressed, and said with compassion: "It's just that the millions of people in the Song Dynasty will not be able to live in peace in the future!"

After hearing Wang Chongyang's words, Zhao Ji's expression suddenly dimmed and he sighed again.

However, his sigh was not for the people of Li who were in dire straits, but for his own throne.

He understood that if Wang Chongyang took action against the people of Ming Dynasty, it would mean that Song Dynasty and Ming Dynasty would be completely at odds with each other from then on.

In this way, his plan to search for folk beauties and sacrifice his love and beauty to stabilize his relationship with Ming Dynasty would be completely ruined.

According to Zhu Houzhao's vengeful character, if the Ming Dynasty is safe and sound after this incident, the Song Dynasty will be the first to settle the score.

At that time, he, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, had reached the end of his career.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Wang Chongyang, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Sir, do you think that with the combined efforts of these countries, will the Ming Dynasty have a chance?"

"Even a poor person doesn't know this!"

Wang Chongyang also shook his head when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "This land heavenly being is highly respected in other countries, but in the Ming Dynasty, it seems to be worthless."

"No one can guarantee whether Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty acted like this as a last-ditch effort, or if he had a plan that was waiting for people from all over the world to jump in!"

Hearing what Wang Chongyang said, Zhao Ji's face suddenly turned pale and his whole body trembled.

At this moment, his heart became extremely cold and he didn't know which side he should stand on.

He had been shocked and numb by Zhu Houzhao, even though the Ming Dynasty was the enemy of the world.

He didn't think the countries had much chance of winning. He always felt that the Ming Dynasty would be the final winner.

And just when he was entangled in his mind, Wang Chongyang said calmly: "Forget it, I will go through this for the Song Dynasty." "At this time of crisis, your majesty must be cautious in making decisions. I, Yunyun of the Song Dynasty, The people are all under your Majesty's will."

"Taoist Priest, you?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji suddenly raised his head, with a complicated look in his eyes, both shocked and reluctant.

He understood that if Wang Chongyang left, he would probably be like a strong man who would never return, and his end would be unspeakable.

"Everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. I only hope that Pindao's death can save the people of the Song Dynasty from a hundred years of war."

Wang Chongyang held a fly whisk and resolutely walked out of the hall, his figure bleak and alone.

Above the gloomy clouds, Wang Chongyang looked down at all living beings, his eyes full of reluctance.

After a long time, there was only one sentence: "The old man is gone" floating in the wind and rain, which made me feel angry.

Zhao Ji stared at this scene blankly, with all kinds of discomfort in his heart, and silently said in his heart: The truth is righteous, and we will have a good journey.

Then, he slowly turned around, coughed lightly, weakly called his confidants, and said: "Go, find a few people to go to the Ming Dynasty secretly and inform Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty about this!"

Even though he is the leader of a country, in this precarious situation, he is just a leaf of duckweed that is beaten by the wind and rain, and he cannot help himself.

……

Dayuan border.

Dayuan's 80-strong army was already stationed at the border of Ming Dynasty.

It was only a hundred miles away from Chen Zhibao's city.

Kublai Khan, who had just inspected the army, returned to the military tent. A confidant came up and whispered: "Your Majesty, someone from the Tang Dynasty is coming!"

"Da Tang?!"

This news made Kublai Khan's expression suddenly perk up, and he said excitedly: "Where are they? Bring them to see me quickly!"

These days, one piece of news came from the front, making him tossing and turning and unable to sleep at night.

That news may be great news for the Ming Dynasty, but it is a great disaster for the Great Yuan Dynasty.

Although Dayuan now has a million-strong army, Kublai Khan, who suffered more than one loss at the hands of Zhu Houzhao, now has no confidence and no confidence.

In other words, Zhu Houzhao's previous invincibility was completely defeated.

At this time, the envoy from the Tang Dynasty came, which was definitely a timely help for Dayuan, which was a great blessing.

If this matter was assisted by Datang, then he would be more confident.

This matter must be foolproof, even if Zhu Houzhao's methods are so defiant?Is it possible that one country can still counter the alliance between Yuan Dynasty and Tang Dynasty?

If he had such an absolute advantage, Dayuan would still lose.

That can only mean that tomorrow will not wait for Dayuan, because God intends to destroy Dayuan.

However, as a hero of the generation, he has always entrusted himself only with his own strength, rather than his unknown destiny.

"Humph!"

Kublai Khan's eyes suddenly turned cold, looking in the direction of the Ming Dynasty, and said in a resentful tone: "Zhu Houzhao, with the help of the Tang Dynasty this time, you will definitely lose!"

"I want to see how many trump cards you have hidden."

He was filled with anger and wished he could rush into the capital of the Ming Dynasty now and hold Zhu Houzhao's head to pay homage to the fallen Yuan warriors.

(End of this chapter)