Princess Is Awesome

"Emperor, the Western Shu Kingdom has sent troops, and the other three kingdoms have also received news. Now they are all ready."

In the Lingyun hall, the Manchu and the Manchu in the East Yue were in a panic, and it was difficult for the Western Shu to send troops to deal with them, not to mention joining hands with the other three kingdoms.

How can millions of troops attack East Vietnam?

The Manchu culture and martial arts in Dongyue were all human race. They were not calm as situ MingEn, and they were all in a panic.

"Emperor, what should we do now?"

"Yes, emperor, we lost half of our soldiers when we attacked Xishu last time. At present, the strength of the whole country is only 300000 or 400000 troops. How can we deal with them?"

"The rapid march of the Western Shu army will soon reach the northern border. If Beiluo, Chuyan and Weizhou attack together, we're afraid we can't resist? "

Many ministers talked about it, but situ MingEn didn't think so.

If the four countries attack each other in succession, it would be very good, so that he would not have to destroy them one by one.

In a short time, situ MingEn looked at his Highness's officials and said, "don't worry, my dear ministers. There is a saying that" soldiers will come to block the water and cover the land. "There are many capable people in Dongyue, so don't try to grow other people's ambition and destroy your prestige."

Seeing that he was so calm, the officials immediately calmed down.

Prime Minister Zhao Xiangxi asked, "what's the emperor's plan?"

"No!" Situ MingEn raised his eyebrows, "but I swear to live and die with you no matter whether we advance or retreat."

There was silence under the hall.

Situ MingEn said so, what else to say.

But I have a way to save your lives. It depends on what you love

All the ministers asked, "what can I do?"

"Have you heard of the blood clan?"

Earlier on, situ MingEn blocked the news of the blood clan very tightly, so other people knew it, but the whole East Vietnam didn't know it.

The ministers shook their heads.

So situ MingEn said: "the blood group is the most noble group in the world, noble, powerful and omnipotent. Moreover, the fighting power of the blood clan is stronger than that of the demon clan, and its life span is also very long, ranging from hundreds of years, thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. "

Listen to situ MingEn say that the blood clan is the most noble, the power ministers are not happy.

Zhao Xiangxi said: "the emperor's words can't be absolute. I think that the most noble people since ancient times are Tianzu."

"Tianzu?" Situ MingEn laughed scornfully, "what kind of thing!"

The scholar said: "but isn't it for the monks in the world to become immortals? Only the immortal is the right way to be recognized. If the blood clan that the emperor said is right, why is there no record in the history books? Even for the demons, there is a great deal in the history books. "

Situ MingEn said coldly: "the right way? What is the right way? Do you know what kind of virtue Tianzun Qingchen is? "

"The right way is the way of heaven, and heaven is heaven, that is the right way!"

The power ministers didn't know what despicable things Qingchen had done. In their eyes, the way of heaven was the right way.

Situ MingEn's face sank, but he held back his anger.

Don't rush, he told himself.

So far, there are not many pure blood people left behind by the blood clan, so he cultivated the culture and military of the Manchu Dynasty, and has been used in the future.

If you force them to become blood clan, you will have two hearts if you can't keep them together in the future.

We can only convince people by virtue.

So situ MingEn said: "in my eyes, there is no right way or evil way. As long as we can protect the lives of Dongyue people, we are all right ways."

Such fearless words moved the ministers for a while, so they knelt down one after another: "I will be loyal to the emperor to the death."

"I still said that, I want to protect you, protect the world, no matter what way. I have always wanted results, not process. "

With that, situ MingEn asked Lao Mo, the old imperial doctor, to send a box of cinnabar like things, but it smelled of blood.

"It's a blood contract, and it's also an amulet. If they sign a contract, they will no longer be afraid of the attacks of the other four countries. "

Said Stuart, biting his fingertips and squeezing a drop of blood into the box.

Then Lao Mo came to Zhao Xiangxi with cinnabar: "prime minister, please make a contract."

Zhao Xiangxi hesitated, so situ MingEn said: "all love Qing can choose the contract or not. It's harmless. However, if danger comes, I can only protect the contract. "

University scholar asked: "emperor, what about the common people?"

"Have you ever heard the saying" catch the thief first, catch the king "? Do you think that Wu Chuang Nan Zhao will be able to take care of the people? "

"It's my ignorance."

With that, he bit his fingertips and squeezed a drop of blood into the box.

Zhao Xiangxi saw that he was not different, and he also squeezed a drop of blood, followed by other powerful officials, who also came one after another.

Situ MingEn's eyes were not relaxed.

He knew that after this step, there would be no turning back.

From then on, either he wins or he is king. Either he loses or he's a loser.

He has no third way to go.

After the completion of the blood contract of the civil and military capital of the Manchu Dynasty, it began to change. His face became white and his teeth slowly grew tusks.

"Ah, ah --"

Zhao Xiangxi saw that man Dynasty's civil and martial arts had become such a ghost. She also felt the tusks growing slowly in a hurry and screamed.

Above the hall, only Sima MingEn and the old imperial doctor were normal. They watched the civil and military changes of Manchu Dynasty quietly, and their faces were as deep as water.

Situ MingEn stood up, walked down with his hands behind his back, and said faintly: "you will be the people of the blood clan after you, and you should distinguish right from wrong. I'm willing to guard the world with you, as long as you are as peaceful as ever. "

With that, situ MingEn called out his walking stick, and the powerful officials knelt down uncontrollably.

After alienation, in their consciousness, this cane is the symbol of power, is supreme.

This effect was very popular with situ MingEn, and he was very pleased.

He sat on the Dragon chair again and said in a loud voice, "very good. Let's talk about how to deal with the enemy now. It's not easy for boss Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao to come far away. It's impossible to say if he doesn't leave all of them."

After the alienation of the Manchu Dynasty, the morale was like a rainbow: "emperor, turn them into blood clan!"

"Yes, all of them become blood clan and our puppets!"

"In this case, General Li is out of the army, and you will lead 100000 troops to guard the northern border. If the Western Shu army attacks, there will be no amnesty! General Zhao, you lead 50000 troops against the army of Beiluo... "

In every army, situ MingEn inserted a small blood group, just in case.

This war between East Vietnam and West Shu will be the largest and last battle in the history of Yanhuang.

Because after the battle, there are only two kinds of people in the world: one is the blood group, and the other is the puppet of the blood group!

After the arrangement, situ MingEn waved his hand: "let's go down to prepare. It's a tough battle. We can only win but not lose."

"I'll leave you!"

After seeing off the ministers, situ MingEn didn't leave. He still sat high on the temple, with pride between his eyes and eyebrows.

Lao Mo handed him the cinnabar like box: "Lord, is this going to be a free hand?"

"There is no way back!"

Situ MingEn opened his hand to cover the box, so countless drops of blood slowly fell into his palm, the last drop was not left.

"Pass on the order and let all the blood clans stand by. I will personally lead the troops to understand Wu Zhuang and Nanzhao."

"Yes