Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

Zeng Jing took a step forward and walked in front of Duoergun: "How about? Think about signing a peace treaty."

Chapter 445 My Palace!Burned

Oh, FPX won the championship, add one more

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Duoer sweated profusely, dripping down.

With so many ambushes, can't stop him?This is the one hundred thousand army gathered by the power of the demon cultivator, but all the demon cultivators selected from it, except for them, are mortal soldiers.

Although mortal soldiers can be used to occupy, rule, and fight miscellaneous matters, they still have to rely on demon cultivators as the main force in real tough battles. Now all demon cultivators have been brought down by others, and only a few people remain. Standing alone, how can this battle be fought?

Duoergun was unwilling, sad, depressed, and fearful, and a variety of emotions surged into his heart. For a while, he would not know what to say, and the whole person froze.

At this time, Xiaoyi suddenly poked his head out from behind Zeng Jing: "General, this peace agreement should be signed."

Duoergun looked up and saw that it was a vixen who was talking, and couldn't help but anger: "You traitor! Have you succumbed to the enemy's force? Signing such a treaty of bereavement and humiliation, we will become sinners in history. "

Little one: "No, he's not a bad guy. He doesn't want to use force to conquer our Demon Cultivation Nation. It's because you don't use force to talk to him properly."

Duoer said: "But the people in Dameng are very bad. They impose a trade embargo and don't give us salt and iron. Sometimes they don’t even want to ship us tea... We don’t fight, we don’t grab. Where did you get these things?"

Little one: "Didn’t Big Brother Zeng agree to give us this? He promised to open up border trade. Our Demon Xiu Nation can use ginseng, deer antler, animal skins and other things produced in Changbai Mountain to exchange salt and iron with them. How much do we want in the future? There are so many."

Duoer raced: "There is a dragon guarding secret envoy in his own district, how can he be qualified to agree to this?"

At this time, the man with the iron barrel next to him suddenly raised his hand: "Hey! You seem to have forgotten this king. If you don’t talk about it, you can’t make sense. This king will soon ascend to the throne and inherit the ruler. When the time comes, I will say Forget it. Since Mr. Zeng said that he wants to start border trade, he will start! Honestly, if there is no need to start border trade, I will open it to you right away. I hate fighting the most."

Duoergoun: "You are not afraid that we have iron, made weapons, and come to attack Dameng Country again?"

Zeng Jing smiled: "Come on! Try again. See you, Shabo's big fist."

Deer roll: "..."

Fat Paper also smiled next to him: "I have a great old man, and I am not afraid of how much iron you have. You build weapons, just make them. If you win, I lose. Uh, if you beat him, I really want to lose."

He approached Zeng Jing and whispered, "Are you sure?"

Zeng Jing smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's very stable."

Prince Ding immediately turned around and raced to Duoer: "I'm afraid of you getting a ball."

Okay, Duoergun understands that Prince Ding followed Zeng Jing. Zeng Jing said that he wanted to open border trade, that is, the royal family of Dameng country expressed that he wanted to open border trade.

Duoergun again said: "We want books, paintings, and the colorful flowers of the country..."

Zeng Jing smiled and said: "Give you to you, all to you, I also sent people to the Demon Xiu Nation to teach you reading and literacy, to teach you all kinds of strange crafts, I promise to teach all of them, and no privacy at all."

Duoergun couldn't help being a little confused: "Why? Why are you willing to do these things?"

Zeng Jing smiled: "For peace."

But I was thinking to myself: Peace is only one aspect of it!I won't tell you this is called cultural aggression.As long as you send a centuries-old culture to the Demon Xiu Nation, with the same text and the same language, you will turn me into a province of the Da Meng Nation.

Since ancient times, Dameng Country has been able to tolerate milk, oh, if you make a typo, it is tolerant. Those surrounding aliens, who have come into contact with Dameng’s culture and are invaded by a large number of cultures, will eventually become A province in Dameng Country.

Duoergun is now in a tangled situation...

Started to struggle, it sounds wonderful, am I agreeing or not?

It’s beautiful to agree. If you don’t agree, you will die. Of course, soldiers are not afraid of death, but if you die, you have to think about it.

At this moment, a demon cultivator suddenly flew over in the distance. The demon cultivator flew in a hurry, and looked like he was about to lose his breath. He flew straight toward the Chinese army's big tent, and there were many upside-downs on the ground. Demon Xiu surprised the Demon Xiu who had just flown, but he obviously had something very important to talk to Duoergun immediately, so he turned a blind eye to the wounded on the ground.

As soon as Shudi fell to Duoergun, he quickly said: "Report to the general that there is a major military situation."

Duoergun looked embarrassed: "What kind of military affairs are you talking about at this time? Didn't you see me here very busy?"

The demon cultivator said: "It's really a very important military situation."

Duoergun was about to scold someone. Suddenly, the fat paper standing behind Zeng Jing gave a "Huh" and turned to Zeng Jing and said, "Big brother, I have urgent contact here. It seems to be a very important military situation."

Zeng Jing looked at the fat paper curiously: "How did you get the military intelligence from?"

The fat paper laughed and said: "Don't look at me like this, I'm a prince, I have a lot of magic weapons, you are optimistic."

He brushed the floor and removed a cover plate around the waist of the mysterious iron treasure armor, and a strange mirror flew out from it. This mirror looked like a bronze mirror for women's dressing, but it was obviously not. The light is obviously a magic weapon.

The fat paper said: "The mirror of mountains and rivers! This is a magic weapon of the immortal level, left to me by my deceased father. Whenever major changes happen in the capital, the people I stay there will remind me through this thing. Me. Now it is shining, which means that something big has happened in the capital."

Zeng Jing glanced at the fat man's mirror, then glanced at the demon repair who came to report the information: "If I guessed right, what you want to report is the same information."

The fat paper erected the mountain and river mirror and looked in the mirror with Zeng Jing, only to see that the capital was reflected in the mirror. At this time, the capital was actually burning...No, it should be because the palace was burning and blazing flames. Smoke billowed from above a palace.

In the sky above the palace, a group of guys dressed in rustic clothes were fighting with the guards of the palace. The magic weapon was flying in the sky, and the tail flashed wildly, making the fight so lively.

Fat paper: "I wipe! My palace! It's burning."

Zeng Jing said, "It's not yours yet."

The fat paper said: "It will be mine in the future."

At this time, the demon cultivator also began to report to Duoergun: "Report to the general that the Shunmin gang in the northwest of the country suddenly appeared in the capital and raided the palace. The two sides are now playing well."

Chapter 446

Time went back a while ago, when Zeng Jing was going to the time when Fat Paper was heading to Duoergun.

Dameng country, capital, palace.

Zhu Youxiao was sitting at a stone table in the imperial garden. She was planing a piece of wood with a small plane. She was making an exquisite wooden hair bun. Then she imagined that Zeng Jing would keep her hair long and curl it up. Put a hair bun on it, making it look like a man of great Taoism, fairy style.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing: "Haha, it doesn't suit him at all."

Of course, although her mouth says it’s not suitable, the movements on her hands are not slow at all. She still has to make this bun well, beautiful and perfect, the best craftsmanship, because this is for Zeng Jing’s gift must be done with all his energy.

She is an emperor, and if she wants to give Zeng Jing a little gift, it is actually very simple. What kind of natural treasures and magical medicine can't be obtained by the royal family?

However, if you give those things to Zeng Jing, she always feels that she is not sincere enough. It is not the gift she wants to give, and it is probably not the gift that Zeng Jing likes. Things like gifts must be made by herself. More significant meaning.

I was busy, and suddenly saw the Queen Mother walk in from the gate of Yuhuayuan, complaining to her: "I'm doing carpentry again, alas, what's the matter with you, the emperor? I was a little diligent and hurry up the few days I just returned to Beijing I started to neglect politics again."

Zhu Youxiao smiled and said: "Because Zeng Jing and cousin have stepped forward, they are now going to Shanhaiguan to deal with the problem of demon repair, and they will help me deal with the whole world's mess. What am I doing so diligently? Retire early and go to be a little carpenter. That is my wish."

The Queen Mother was speechless: "Oh, what can I do?"

"Let's go back together." Zhu You smiled: "Anyway, my cousin is not the type who will persecute us after he wins the throne, and with Zeng Jing, we don't have to worry about being persecuted, but can enjoy life at ease. ."