As Fu Feng broke through the seventh realm in the last battle, the plan of four famous arrests and siege was completely disintegrated. Fortunately, Wu Yuan was prepared and Prince Zhao Wushuang went to the border to seize the battle, so as to restrain Fu Feng from being unable to escape and go to Yuzhou to help.

Over the years, although the Song Dynasty, Jin Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty had been fighting for many years, only ten first-rank military marquis used the seven realms. Except for the 800,000 Mongolian cavalry that went south, the seven realms of the royal family were forced to participate in the war. At other times, these seven realms were left in fiefs in various places.

It was not until now that it was split into the Northern Li of the Southern Song Dynasty, and as a large number of senior officials went to the north, these seven royal realms that were always visible but not water appeared one by one.

Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Yi, Zhao Guang, and Zhao Zhenzhi, headed by these four princes of the seventh realm, as well as countless successor kings and princes of the five and sixth realm. Under the arrangement of Zhao Shi, they all set off from their respective places and went to various places to take charge of the army.

Especially after Long Wu, Di Qing, Liu Dongman and others died in battle, the elite troops under their command were also taken over by several princes.

Not only Kuizhou, the two places where Chen Meng and Xiang Beibei are in charge of Bozhou and Sizhou, were also led by Yong King Zhao Ming and Zheng King Zhao Kong.

While the border friction became more and more intense, there were countless soldiers and horses in Sichuan and Chongqing. Under the arrangement of Bailu and Duan Valves, they mixed with countless scholars who rushed to the Baijia Forum and quietly gathered for Yuzhou.

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Because the Hundred Schools Forum is approaching, led by two ministers, Bai Qiuyu and Tang Daoyuan, more than 30 officials from the two ministries left Chengdu Prefecture in a mighty manner and rushed to Yuzhou to prepare for early coordination.

Before they arrived in Yuzhou, Bai Junru had already received the news and immediately took Luo He and other officials from all over the world to greet him.

Seeing his father standing in front of the crowd from afar, Bai Qiuyu quickly got out of the carriage, walked over quickly to help Bai Junru up, and said helplessly: "Why is this father?"

After paying respectfully, Bai Junru slowly stood up and said meaningfully: "Etiquette cannot be abandoned."

He seemed to be casual, but Bai Qiuyu's face was slightly stiff. Fortunately, Tang Daoyuan had already walked over at this time and bowed and smiled, "Brother Bai, long time no see."

"Master Tang," Bai Junru bowed and smiled, "I have prepared a residence for you, right in the academy, please come here."

Tang Daoyuan smiled, grabbed Bai Junru, and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. I happened to see you some time ago. I walked around and had a good chat when I got to the place."

Seeing Tang Daoyuan pulling Bai Junru to the Yitong Academy, Bai Qiuyu stumbled slightly, finally sighed and followed slowly.

At this time, there were still twenty days before the opening of the second Baijia Forum. Many scholars had arrived from other places. At this time, there were much more people in the Yitong Academy than before. Fortunately, there were soldiers who opened the way. After a while after entering the city, they had already arrived at the Laoshi Inn east of the city.

This is the largest inn in Yitong City, and the officials of the two ministries of Huli. Tang Daoyuan glanced at the father and son of the Bai family, and also became tactful and returned to the house. He did not pull Bai Junru to talk about things as he said before.

Seeing Bai Qiuyu hanging her head and saying nothing, Bai Junru was silent for a moment, and suddenly said lightly: "Please accompany me out for a walk."

The two walked out of the inn, Bai Junru walked in front with his hands behind his back, while Bai Qiuyu followed slowly.

The father and son of the Bai family are locals, and most of the locals recognize them. Therefore, after walking along the way, many people always bowed over and saluted respectfully when they saw them.

For some reason, Bai Qiuyu felt inexplicably confused when she saw these people's respectful smiles.

The father and son walked through several streets and unknowingly arrived at the city gate in the east. Bai Junru looked up at the city gate, then turned around silently. Bai Qiuyu hesitated a little and turned back, looking at the busy street market behind him.

"Your recent news is quite a bit!"

After being quiet for a long time, Bai Junru suddenly sighed faintly.

Bai Qiuyu felt nervous, hesitated for a while, and said bitterly: "I'm not waiting for time."

"Shi? Me?" Bai Junru turned his head and silently looked at the son whom he thought was his proud, and sneered, "Whose Time?"

Bai Qiuyu said solemnly: "My Bai family is from."

"Is it the Bai family or Bai Lu, you know it yourself," Bai Junru shook his head and said lightly, "When His Highness Wen was just starting out, he grabbed his place and rushed around, and killed a city lord of Hezhou. At that time, I didn't want to follow him, but you were obsessed with it and forced you to surrender to King Wen."

"In the past eight years, Wenbang has changed from a mere city to a place that is now owned by Sichuan and Chongqing. To be honest, I sometimes feel that my vision is indeed not as good as you. But you, the Minister of Revenue, have you been working as the Minister of Revenue for eight years. Have you ever asked yourself, are you worthy of being the Minister of Revenue?"

Bai Qiuyu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Since I became the Minister of Revenue..."

"You really think you are worthy," Bai Junru interrupted him directly and smiled, "Help the dragon and attach the dragon. The two seem to be different in one word, but in fact they are different in the sky and the earth. You have been attached to King Wen since Hezhou. After eight or nine years of going around, you have been fascinating in power. I didn't expect you to know the truth at all."

Bai Qiuyu was about to refute, but Bai Junru had already smiled faintly and said, "You ignored my obstacles and insisted on following you. At that time, I didn't say anything. Later, as you wished, you joined Wenbang, one family and two ministers, and you have great power in Wencang."

With a raised hand, Bai Junru smiled: "You think you are the Dragon, so this great city-state can have the prosperity of today, and it will be somewhat of your achievements."

"The most important thing in life is to have a beginning and an end. You think you start with supporting the dragon. Then, what will you end?"

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Crawling in the grass, Han Yiqi was covered with flowers and plants covering her whereabouts. She half-squinted her eyes and looked at Han Junyao who was approaching her.

As early as half a month ago, she had secretly contacted a group of thieves near Daming Mansion.

This group of bandits was originally the seeds of the Yuan Dynasty. After the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed, in order to avoid the Song Dynasty's roundup, they fled into the mountains and became bandits. After contacting them, the two sides agreed to attack Wei County together today.

According to the agreement between the two sides, he would take advantage of their rebellion to assassinate the magistrate of Wei County, but Han Yiqi just shot a fake shot in the city and quietly left the city and lie on the only way to Daming Mansion to Wei County.

In the past few months, in order to cope with the endless rebellions, Beili was short of troops. In order to quickly quell the rebellion, Han Junyao had to come alone and suppress the rebellion with strong force.

Silently slowing down, Han Yiqi poured all his true energy into the fish bones little by little, and looked carefully at Han Junyao who was flying towards his head.

As the former Jinghu North Road Strategy Envoy, Han Junyao's natal weapon is a wolf hair made of lightning-striking ink bamboo. It has its own thunder attributes and is supplemented by his practice of thunder punishment secret techniques, making him the most spiritual magic in the world.

Seeing Han Junyao stepping on the ink bamboo pen and about to pass by, a cold light suddenly shot out from the jungle beneath him, with an endless aura of destruction, and crashed into him with a bang.

The arrow came very suddenly. Even if Han Junyao was always on guard along the way, he had no time to defend himself. He just raised his hand and wanted to pinch a seal, but the arrow light had already hit him and exploded.

After succeeding in one blow, Han Yiqi didn't want to jump up from the spot. He didn't even look at the result of this blow and turned his head to escape far away.

Boom! The violent fluctuations caused by the previous explosion suddenly swept through the violent waves, and suddenly tore the wave apart, revealing Han Junyao's slightly embarrassed figure.

Looking at the petite figure who was escaping, Han Junyao wiped his cold sweat. Fortunately, he carried several protective talismans with him, otherwise even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Just when Han Junyao appeared, Han Yiqi, who was fleeing, had already sensed that the five soul thoughts suddenly appeared from a distance, and then approached him without any concealment.

"trap!"

Han Yiqi's heart was shaking. She didn't expect that after all the calculations, she fell into the other party's trap. Fortunately, she left immediately without hesitation, otherwise she might have been surrounded by the other party at this time.

The five six realms are obviously masters who are proficient in hunting. Even if they rely on the "Heart Sutra of Great Compassion" to try their best to cover up their breath, the other party still chased them behind.

Both sides chased and fled, and soon they had arrived at the edge of the jungle, facing a river channel dozens of feet wide.

Han Yiqi had already made an escape plan before the ambush. When she was more than ten feet away from the river, she had already picked up the wooden boards she had hidden here in advance. The true energy was spread all over her body, so she was about to step on the wooden board and slide across the river.

"Where to go!"

A roar came from afar behind him, and then two sounds of breaking through the air came directly. Han Yiqi didn't even have to turn back his head, and knew that the attack must be two powerful arrows.

"Damn it, these two women again!" He spat, Han Yiqi raised the fish bones with his back hand, and pointed them at the rear for two consecutive strikes. She didn't want to block the opponent's attack, but just hoped to block for a moment so that she could have time to cross the river and escape.

Unfortunately, the two strikes were made by the opponent's desperate attempt. Han Yiqi could not stop them for a moment. Hearing the strong wind behind him approaching, Han Yiqi could only turn around and avoid the two powerful arrows passing by.

After being delayed by such a delay, the five people chasing him were already close to a hundred feet away. If Han Yiqi wanted to slid across the river by wooden boards, he would be afraid that they would be knocked down halfway.

Han Yiqi turned around and looked at the old man Chilong and the four members of the Yang family behind him. As for Han Junyao, he was following slowly by controlling the ink bamboo pen.

Seeing that Han Yiqi was finally chasing him, Yang Yongxin smiled coldly and gently waved his left hand on his back. Yang Qilin, Yang Wei, and Yang Guiying's three girls quickly dispersed and surrounded her, leaving only a big river.

A warrior is no better than a spiritual master. He cannot fly in the air within the seventh level, so even if Han Yiqi is very good at kung fu, he cannot easily pass the river more than ten feet wide surrounded by five people.
Chapter completed!