Breaking the Day

After Zhao Hanqing finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the long pavilion. The eunuchs cautiously lowered their heads and exchanged their eyes. The maids were also nervously watching their noses and hearts, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

Zhao Bairen's face was pale, he wanted to sit up abruptly, but soon fell into a seat with his heart covered, and everyone hurriedly exclaimed, "Your Majesty, the dragon body is important!"

The Royal Doctor Fang also hurriedly stepped forward and said to Zhao Bairen: "Your Majesty must not be angry. Although national affairs are important, but there is a prince, your Majesty should be relieved to recuperate. If your Majesty has three long and two short, the collapse of China will be in sight. Ah, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Hanqing also kowtowed and choked: "The child minister begs your majesty to recover from his illness, and the child minister is crushed to pieces and wants to protect my territory!"

Zhao Bairen took a few breaths and said weakly, "Is there a countermeasure?"

Zhao Hanqing nodded in a low voice and said, "Beibu Shangshu and Hubu Shangshu are all outside. Your Majesty wants to see them?"

Zhao Bairen waved his hand and said, "I am asking you!"

Zhao Hanqing whispered: "Erchen has discussed countermeasures with them."

Zhao Bairen said, "Listen to it."

Zhao Hanqing said: "First, urgently allocate 50,000 soldiers from the southeast prefecture to reinforce the front line. At the same time, 100,000 troops from the central guard and the Gyeonggi battalion are quickly deployed to the southeast. At the same time, the states will urgently recruit food and grass to support Longtenghai, and the household will be unified Dispatch."

Zhao Bairen patted the bed, and said anxiously: "These are not the key, the key is the two thousand monks! Two thousand monks have died, and the world's cultivation sects will be upset!"

Zhao Hanqing hesitated for a moment. This is exactly where his weakness lies. He is a policy supporter and executor who firmly weakens the practice sect, and even the initiator. This also leads to his poor relationship with various sects, some even The relationship between evil and hostility.

If he speaks, what those sects will do!

It would be a **** if the lion opened his mouth to force the prince to give up his interests!

Da Qi’s strength on the battlefield is that they can gather thousands of monks. This group of numbers can almost wipe out any school in the world except for the gods of the universe. It is also relying on this force that Da Qi is stunned. , Swept all directions and expanded the territory to an incredible situation.

It is also the long-term requisition of this power that has caused the monks' power to spread so much that the tail is too big and uncontrollable.

The Puppet State, Dijon, and Da Qi contended. They relied on the power of blood and the puppet mechanism. The former was scarce and the latter was mass-produced, so they could barely compete with Da Qi's monks on the battlefield.

But this time there was a gap of two thousand monks. It is conceivable that the pressure on the front line will be so great that it is unimaginable.

Once it can't be added, the front is likely to collapse.

But... these two thousand monks are not two thousand soldiers. Each sect can send so many monks to fight, and two thousand died in this one... Other people would like to come and say otherwise, are there any? So many people fill this gap is the key!

Zhao Hanqing pondered for a while, and whispered: "You can issue emergency levy orders to all factions first..."

Zhao Lie first sneered and said: "Emergency levy orders? Now all the martial arts are almost exhausted, and so many people have died. How does this thing differ from the toilet paper for those spiritual schools at this time?"

Zhao Hanqing's complexion unswervingly said: "Ping Wang, the country is at the forefront of the crisis, even if there is no good strategy, there is no need to ridicule."

Zhao Lie first gave a cold snort. He walked to the front of the cave, pulled up his robe, fell to his knees, and kowtowed: "Father, the children have a plan!"

Zhao Bairen wondered: "Oh? What's my trick? Come and listen!"

Zhao Lie first smiled and said: "There is really no one to adjust the cultivation sect at this time. One is because the new disciples are still immature and unable to form effective combat power. Second, some of the older uncles and uncles are on the battlefield. Responsible for guarding the sect; Sanlai is that a part of the capable monks are gathering in Shenjing to participate in the World's Number One Fighting Contest at this time, so...it is indeed impossible to mobilize more personnel."

Zhao Bairen was greatly disappointed and said, "After talking for a long time, is there still no way?"

Zhao Lie first raised his mouth slightly and said, "No, Father, there is a way, someone!"

Zhao Bairen wondered: "Where are the people?"

Zhao Lie first paused and said: "Shenjing!"

Zhao Hanqing immediately turned his head to look at Zhao Liexian, his eyes widened, his complexion changed, and he secretly shouted badly, but he didn't know how to speak to stop him.

Zhao Bairen asked in confusion: "Shenjing? But invite the priests to help out?"

Zhao Lie first said: "The religious cult should naturally deploy some manpower to support, but the religious cult itself does not have so many people to reinforce it. More disciples from other factions are needed..."

Zhao Bairen reacted at this time: "You mean..."

Zhao Lie first said: "Not bad..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Hanqing immediately interrupted: "No! Father, absolutely! These monks are here to participate in the world's number one fighting convention! If they are sent to the southeast battlefield, I am afraid they will immediately cause chaos! If they escape halfway, what should they do!"

Zhao Lie first said angrily: "Is there a dead egg under the nest! Don't they understand this truth? What's more, there is no king's soil in the world, and it's not the king's ministers. Although they are monks, are they not mine Minister?"

Zhao Hanqing said: "Father, these monks are rebellious and have not been trained and integrated. They have rushed to the battlefield. I am afraid that they will not be able to exert their combat power. On the contrary, they will cause a lot of trouble. This is a lesson!"

Zhao Lie immediately said, "This is something that happened more than a hundred years ago. Besides, it was because the promised remuneration could not be fulfilled that caused the turmoil. If I promised a lot of profit, I don't worry that these monks can't provide me with advice! "

Zhao Hanqing said angrily: "The treasury now uses money everywhere, so how can we reward these monks?"

Zhao Lie first smiled, looking like a cub selling Ye Tian not distressed: "How many magical weapons and talisman classics are in my Daqi collection? The monks who have promised to return can reward their magical weapons according to their military exploits, so why worry that they can't provide the court for advice? "

Zhao Hanqing was frightened and said: "The royal secret has no more than a thousand pieces, do you want to empty the treasure?"

Zhao Lie first laughed, and said: "Can they come back with so many people...I'll say something else!"

Having said that, Zhao Lie first handed over to Zhao Bairen: "Father, at this moment, only the disciples of the fighting law conference are recruited and sent to the southeast battlefield for emergency reinforcements! The fighting is fierce, and if they can return more, they can open a treasure trove. Zhimen, let the people of the world see the magnanimity of my court, and at the same time, it can greatly ease the tension between the various factions. If most of them cannot return, one can save these magic weapons, and secondly, they can be buried with noble etiquette. , And told the world to let them stay forever!"

Zhao Hanqing was dumbfounded. He took Zhao Lie's eyes seriously, and he couldn't believe that this seemingly feasible method turned out to be what his fourth brother, who only knew Fengyue had fun in his daily life, thought.

Zhao Hanqing’s heart is clear. The reason why he is reluctant to propose this idea is because he does not want Li Chengfeng to die, because Li Chengfeng has now become a banner of their prince’s family. With him, in the future It must be possible to call on more people of insight in the spiritual world to stand on his side and support him to make drastic reforms.

However, if Li Chengfeng was sent to the southeast battlefield... the swords and soldiers had no eyes and the artillery was ruthless. If you had the ability to reach the sky, you were invincible, and there was no way to survive the battlefield where the artillery shells washed the ground and the light waves.

Zhao Hanqing was anxious and said: "Father..."

However, Zhao Liexian immediately interrupted, saying: "Father, everything is urgent and right! Burning eyebrows in front of him, how can there be a panacea?"

Zhao Bairen pondered for a while, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes!"

This time, it can be regarded as a final decision, and Li Chengfeng and others who are on the stage of Qiankun Fighting Technique do not know that their destiny has undergone a sharp turn.

After Zhao Lie received Zhao Bairen's approval, he shouted his father's wiseness, and then bowed down. No one saw the corners of his proudly puckered mouth.

Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng, painting real humans, beast real humans, and real puppets won't even have your little fortune, but your fortune tells you hard!

Now, if you are really fateful, go to the southeast battlefield known as the flesh and blood mill!