Yan all over the world

Chapter259
Of course, none of us are stupid. We naturally know that no matter how elegant the other party is, it is just a gentle execution. Life and death are in everyone's hands, and demonstrations are coming.

Yang E was so angry that he screamed and threatened to retaliate. Everywhere he went, he would eat delicious food from all over the world and spit it out after every bite. He also asked for a special golden pot to spit out vegetables. He Lanyou probably ordered him not to go against it. Contrary to our request, so the local deacon swallowed his anger and really sent the golden basin, Yang E also packed all kinds of rare things from Zimingjiao into broken bags, dragged them to the street and distributed them to passers-by and beggars, one person for each , I must carefully tell the other party that this is the act of Zi Mingjiao to change his mind, change his past mistakes, and devote himself to the common people. At night, he will call the local famous prostitutes to sing, sing and dance. The lights are brightly lit all night. Fang Qi and I are curious, he What on earth would he do? One night, he climbed up to the roof to peep, only to find that he said his head was itchy, and asked the beauty who moved the whole city to comb his hair all night. Precious incense powder, it is said that as long as the beauty uses the incense powder, it will make the benefactor's memory very deep, the beauty is overjoyed, and thank you again and again, I know that it is the "Pi Yi" that we extracted from the weasel and skunk back then. Oil", whichever it means "the one who hears the change", immediately laughed so hard that he almost fell off the roof.

Raising evil is nonsense, the old man is naturally different from him, he has changed his usual funny and abrupt manners, he is more polite and elegant than others when he treats guests, and when he accepts gifts, he accepts them with a smile, and then he turns around and seals a pair of smelly socks Put a "heavy gift" such as half a rotten shoe into an exquisite box painted in gold and red, and prepare a lacquered letter of worship, which is designated as an expression of gratitude, and a unique gift in the world is specially prepared for the local head of the Ziming Sect. Greetings to the leader of Helan, I wish the old man a healthy body and eternal youth, and I wish Dazi Minggong a wealth of wealth and prosperity for everyone.

On the post, the name of the head of the local branch and the rudder was clearly written, the destination was accurate, and the sender's whereabouts were like wind, Ren Ziming couldn't track it down with all his means.

These actions seem simple, but everyone in the world knows that although the Ziming Sect is powerful, the locations of its sub-helms have always been mysterious. The identities of the heads of all levels, except the leader, are not disclosed to the public. Openly recruiting masters from all over the rivers and lakes is just a challenge to a certain level of position. As for those who win, how they will be assigned by Zimingjiao in the end, and which department they will be in charge of, no one knows.

Zimingjiao showed its strong power and huge source of information, the old man immediately retaliated, setting off the tip of the iceberg of the strength of the villa's hidden guards, and letting Zimingjiao see and see.

It's easy, with a greeting post, you can tell everyone's secrets, and you don't know who scared who in the end.

Fighting all the way like this, dangling gradually approached the capital.

I thought that the old man's going to the capital must have something to do with the world's plans, but I never thought that my father's soldiers pointed directly at the capital, he still didn't take it seriously, and he was still joking with He Lanyou, so I couldn't help asking him out of curiosity, but he said: " It’s useless to go early before the time comes.”

I couldn't help but wonder, "Don't you go here to save this decadent country?"

The old man rolled his eyes at me, "You think I'm a god, who can turn the world upside down with one finger? I'll go, but I'll do my best to redeem the old debt."

"According to what you mean, is it true that Yun Wen's country is really going to be replaced by a different father?"

The old man was silent, and then said after a long while: "Huai Su, in fact, you should know that Yuan Gong's eyes are as bright as a torch, and Dao Yan is proficient in spells. Since then, several decisive battles have been won. If there is God's help, the unfavorable situation will be turned around, and he will be forced to defeat the strong with the weak. In terms of luck, this luck is really too good, so good that it is amazing If you don’t believe that he is a real dragon, you won’t do it.”

I snorted, and resentfully said: "It's just relying on Yun Wenyou's softness and cowardice, otherwise I'm afraid he may not be safe until now."

The old man said: "This is also determined by fate. It is all God's will. God's will is like this. It cannot be strengthened by human power."

I tentatively asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

The old man laughed and ruffled my hair with his hands.

"What do you pretend? Dare you say that what you want to do is not the same as what I want to do?"

I laughed too, unfolded the scroll and read softly, "In March, break Ping'an's army at Feihe. In April, break Ping'an and He Fu's army at Lingbi, and capture Ping'an. Cross the Huai River and go to Yangzhou. In May, the emperor ordered the king of the world to work hard. "

The old man listened calmly, nodded and said: "It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as immovable as a mountain. Although I hate your father very much, he can justify using troops."

I shook my head: "Sheng Yong and Ping'an, how can you be a mediocre general? I have seen Ping'an kill his father and flee in embarrassment, but time is also life."

"Time is fate, but I know that someone's life is not over. Even if his life is near, old man, I will change my life against the sky this time. The person we want to save will not be your father's turn to speak!" The old man The more I talked, the more excited I became, I looked to the south, poked my fingers wildly, and my beard flew away: "Son Zhu Di, you lied to my daughter and caused her to die early. I haven't settled with you yet. I'm here today, old man, to plant a seed on your dragon chair." The thorn will make you restless for the rest of your life, and you will hold your butt and dare not say anything!"

In June of the fourth year of Jianwen, when we arrived at Guazhou, the flames of war had just dissipated. The Yan army, with the Immortal Battalion as the vanguard, crossed the river and defeated the Shengyong army. The news that Qingcheng County Master Ru Yan cede land and ask for peace.

I laughed, and said to Mu Xin: "Yun Wen is also in a hurry. How can the enemy negotiate with you when they see the victory? If you want to negotiate, you have to win the battle first. Only when you are in a favorable situation can you have room for mediation. Now the Yan army Progressing steadily, Ying Tian is in danger, Jiangshan is about to fall into the hands of his father, why would Yun Wen think that his father is willing to give up half of the fruit? Father is not such a generous person."

Looking in the direction of the capital, Mu Xin breathed out lightly, "In the past, Jianwen was lying beside the couch, allowing your father to lie dormant and sleep peacefully, and finally grow into power. Now, how can your father repeat the same mistakes and give Jianwen this opportunity?"

That night, the news came that his father rejected the peace request of Princess Qingcheng, saying that the purpose of raising troops this time was to avenge the late emperor and punish the treacherous ministers.

(End of this chapter)