At the inner door of Jingting Villa, the man in white who was sitting cross-legged, felt the power, his face changed drastically, jumped high into the air, and shot lightning towards the direction of the crack.

The battle of Lengquan, which should have been fierce, did not appear as expected. Instead, under the Sandian Pass, the fires surged into the sky, and the fierce battles were interrupted by the dragon turning over in the field. The soldiers on both sides looked for bunkers to resist the avalanche mudslide, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

After the army drove, Fu Yi and his friends sat next to the fire to start eating, wrapped in thick wool felt. Several people held a sesame cake in one hand and a fried jelly with the other. The sesame cake was filled with cooked lamb and shredded radish, sprinkled with fine cumin salt. The jelly was blocky and covered with red pepper flour and stir-fried with chopped green onions. After stir-frying, it was a mess. The jelly was covered with red pepper flour, making people look very appetizing. Several people feasted. After a while, a strong smell of blood came in the wind.

Fu Zhongming held a cup of strong tea and said, "Pei Guangting should be at the Languan Pass at this time." Suddenly, a violent sound broke out in front of him, like a wolf howl, like thunder, long and dull. The white mist was tumbling, like the tides of Qiantang, from afar, everyone quickly stood up and looked. Suddenly, before the white mist was approaching, the earth under Fu Yi and his friends fell without warning. Several men in white pulled out of the snow and jumped out of the snow, followed Fu Yi and went underground.

Half a month later, in the Chengtian Palace of Afang Palace in Chang'an City, Xijing left the left prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, the Minister of State Liu Jingyi was glaring, looking at the good news and first aid letters sent by the Anbei Protectorate, and punched heavily on the paperweight on the table. It was obvious that he was extremely angry, and Liu Jingyi frowned and pinched his hand that was slightly shaking.

A civil official said, "Suang Liu, why are you angry? But the war in the north is not good?" Liu Jingyi handed the letter to the civil official and said, "Wait and see."

Knowing the whole story, all the civil and military officials in the cabinet were shocked.

"Pei Guangting, the governor of Youzhou, traitor, traitor, even ceded the three continents of Yan"?

"The Northern Zhou Dynasty joined forces with Dongshan to attack the Qin King's Army"?

"The battle of Lengquan does not follow the rules of the world, and slaughter the Jingting Villa? All the elites in the world will rise up, and assassinate the Qin Nangui Huang's chariot!"?

"The dragon in Nanti County turned over, and the casualties were incurred. All the sixteen states of Yanyun were lost? What barriers were there in the eastern and northern regions!"

"I dare to stroke the tiger's beard in this small place in Dongshan."

He picked up the victory again, "The victory in the Battle of Lengquan, killing 300,000! That would be 300,000 lives!"

Liu Jingyi looked at the messy hall and slapped the letter on the table, "What's the noise?" and then pointed at a few guards, "You guys come with me to the yard, and we'll be here today, and we'll have scattered."

Liu Jingyi waved her sleeves and turned away from Zhengyuan Hall, thinking, "Fu Yi, the butcher, forgot the great injury of China hundreds of years ago, would he have to stage another situation of barbarian turmoil in China?" He hurried to the lower court. He was dissatisfied with Fu Yi's country being injustice, stubborn and self-righteous, and did not listen to advice. This made him extremely disappointed. Liu Jingyi thought in her heart, "Forget it, in this chaotic era, it's better to do this prime minister's fault."

As soon as he entered the gate of the lower courtyard, Liu Jingyi raised his voice unconsciously, "Wang Huan, are you drunk again? Get all the people out of the way, set out within three minutes, go north to Yanmen, and get the emperor back no matter what!" Seeing Wang Huan, the president of the lower courtyard, hurriedly came out from inside. Wang Huan's face turned red, with almost no eyebrows, he bowed and smiled.

"Liu Xiang Guoan, let me continue to give you this order, I will take this trip myself."

"Then the order of the Taiwei, transfer the King of Chen Fuguo, lead the three thousand guards, detain all the people from the Pei family of Zhongyong Gongfu, and wait for the emperor to come back to leave."

"Lu Ren'an, the governor of Shuofang, and Zhang Zixiao, the governor of Hedong, each led 50,000 troops north to serve the king."

"Transfer to the Donglin Jiedushi Chen Fanglie, and lead the 5,000 soldiers from the Xiliu Camp. I will ask me for an explanation from the small country of Dongshan."

"Huan takes the order." Wang Huan looked serious and hurriedly ran out with his individual. While walking, muttered, "It's okay if the late emperor is here. When the late emperor dies, the governors from all over the country fight on their own. He listens to the communist or not. It seems that they have to make a big price. The emperor does not trust the lower court. It should be like this. Dongshan, Donghe, go and notify Lao Chen and replace the Dongshan royal family." Liu Jingyi pretended not to hear Wang Huan's muttering, shook her head, breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the rosary in her hand, and slowly left the lower court.

In an instant, about 200 people came out from the north gate of Chang'an, with light armor all over his body, straight knife on his waist, and a peacock's tail embroidered on his shoulders. They sat down with a white majestic horse and stabbed north like a sword.

At the same time, three carrier pigeons set off from Chang'an and flew to Shuofang Xiazhou, Hedong Bingzhou, and Donglin Qingzhou.

In a few days, the Donglin Protectorate Mansion and the Donglin Jiedushi Chen Fanglie were tall and strong. Chen Fanglie came from the Chen family in Longyou. He has been no good since childhood. In terms of seniority, he was even older than Chen Chong, the general of the Pulse Kingdom. In his early years, he followed the former emperor to train troops and then started his own business. On the day when the pigeon arrived, Chen Fanglie was talking to a handsome young man.

"Li Daxia is well-known all over the world, and everyone in the world is praised. How could he act for political affairs and run for this small land in Dongshan?"

"Supervisor Chen Jie's words are wrong. Mu Chen came here not for this Dongshan, but for the King of Jieshi County in Dongshan."

Chen Fanglie laughed and said, "Prince Jieshi? Li Daxia knows that the small country in Dongshan sneaked into the Qin Emperor's chariot in Lengquan was led by the Prince Jieshi."

Li Muchen frowned and said, "Chen Jieshuai has lived in Donglin for a long time. Should he know what kind of character is this Jieshi Prince?"

Chen Fanglie laughed and said, "Of course I know that everyone knows that Li Daxia and the Prince of Jieshi have a close relationship. They dare not dare to be brave. Someone must have designed to assassinate him. But I, Daqin, cannot suffer a loss in vain. The emperor is still being chased in the north, so I have to take something out of compensation. As for the Prince of Jieshi, I am already dead. According to your rules in the world, the family will be killed."

"If Chen Jieshuai showed mercy, Mu Chen would naturally be grateful. If Jieshuai insisted on killing him, Mu Chen would still take away my brother's child."

Chen Fanglie laughed and shook his head and said, "Hero Li wants to take someone away. I think no one in this world can stop him. What can I do? I want to ask you for personal favors. It seems difficult. Hero Li shouldn't be nagging in front of me. The important thing for me to send troops this time is not to take anyone's life. Dongshan will pay some supplies, so I am satisfied. Why don't the hero go to Canghai City to see? The only problem of the prince of Jieshi can end up like this is Dongshan's problem, and he may not even be able to keep his descendants."

Li Muchen's expression changed when he heard this and bowed, "Thank you, Jieshuai reminded me, Mu Chen is confused when he cares, so I will say goodbye." After saying that, he turned around and said, "I would like to ask Jieshuai to lend Mu Chen a horse, Mu Chen will be rewarded in the future."

Chen Fanglie pointed to the stable and waved his hand to the soldier to take Li Muchen over, "Hero Li likes that one, just ride it casually." Li Muchen bowed and thanked him, walked quickly, his clothes swung with the wind, and disappeared from Chen Fanglie and Chen Jieshuai's vision in the blink of an eye.

Chen Fanglie rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "These people in the world who are famous all over the world really don't know what the word "polite" is." Chen Fanglie took out the Taiwei Order from his arms, and led a general in the field to the Xiliu Camp, and pointed directly at the Canghai City, the capital of Dongshan. Fifty thousand people came out of the Donglin, with swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the cold light soared into the sky. In the huge Donglin, only the sound of horse hooves were heard, and the solemn aura came out. No one looked around or whispered. The army was rigorous and vigorous. It shows Chen Fanglie's ability to govern the army.

The guards of Canghai City in Dongshan have all climbed to the city walls. However, they do not know that Canghai City is in a change of seizing the throne.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!