After the reprimand, she turned soft and said:

"That kid is not a simple character, and whoever is a super strong Dafeng is a simple character, Zhao Shou, Jin Lian, Asuro, and that empress. The sky is falling, and they will stand up to it.

"When will it be your turn, a little fox, to worry about it?"

Nine-tailed Fox suddenly hated iron for being weak, and said in a bad mood:

"The life of a concubine is the heart of a regular wife."

Si Tianjian.

Huaiqing was dressed in casual clothes, leaving the maids and eunuchs downstairs, and went upstairs alone.

She was wearing a moon-white robe, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, with white threads outlining intricate cloud patterns, a jade belt around her waist, and a golden crown on her head.

Wearing this set of neutral regular clothes on her body, it not only highlights the regal aura, but also perfectly fits her cool temperament.

"What's your majesty's order?"

Hearing that the new monarch was visiting, Song Qing, as the leader of the current Sitianjian, reluctantly put down the alchemy experiment in his hand, and came to greet him.

Huaiqing said lightly:

"Open the door of the secret room, I want to see Duke Wei."

Song Qing immediately fetched a large bunch of keys, and opened the iron door one by one, which made the fourth-rank martial arts helpless, but the wall could be pierced with a single punch.

"Go back!"

Huaiqing ordered.

Song Qing happily went back to do the experiment.

Huaiqing stepped into the secret room, passed through the outer room where various instruments and experimental objects were placed, and came to the inner room. The sunlight came in through the transom, and a man in Tsing Yi was lying on the soft bed of the inner room.

The face is handsome and the temples are slightly frosted.

"Wei Gong, you handed over the watchman Anzi to me that day, you are implying that I am the emperor."

Sitting by the bed, Huaiqing looked at the sleeping middle-aged man, and sighed:

"You counted as exhaustive, but have you counted on Baidi?

"If Dafeng can survive this catastrophe, you will be resurrected. If you fail, you and the queen mother will have to continue your relationship in the next life."

Alando.

Under the Bodhi tree, Guangxian Bodhisattva sat cross-legged, looking at the figure of the Gala tree projected by the golden bowl, and said:

"The Heavenly Tribulation of the Taoist sect is divided into two stages and lasted for thirteen days. If Luo Yuheng wants to pass the disaster smoothly, it will be more difficult. But you should not be careless, and don't be involved in it."

His voice was indistinguishable from men, women, and children.

Gala Tree Bodhisattva pondered:

"You mean, they most likely want to take advantage of the catastrophe to drive away tigers and wolfs."

The Glass Bodhisattva on the other side said in a tone of no emotion:

"Otherwise, how would they defeat you and the descendants of the gods and demons?"

Jia Luoshu nodded and said:

"Is Duer still in Alando?"

Guangxian Bodhisattva responded:

"He spreads Mahayana Buddhism every day, and he has a thorough Buddha's heart, which is different from Asura."

Mentioning this twenty-five boy, the three bodhisattvas all looked unhappy.

Guangxian Bodhisattva changed the subject:

"This battle determines the success or failure of the war in the Central Plains, so don't be careless."

Gala Tree Bodhisattva nodded.

Xunzhou.

Yang Gong glanced calmly across the two sides. On the left are the former military generals and civil officials of Qingzhou, on the right are Li Mubai, Zhang Shen, Xu Erlang, the leaders of the Gu Clan, and Li Miaozhen, Li Lingsu, Chu Yuanzhen, and Hengyuan, the four members of the Tiandihui .

There was also Yang Qianhuan standing in the corner, stubbornly pointing the back of his head at everyone.

"This should be the last meeting."

Yang Gongde's tone was as calm as his eyes:

"You all carry your own burdens. After this battle, no matter whether Yongzhou is defended or not, some of you here, including me, will remain on the battlefield forever."

Anyone can see that this battle is related to the survival of Dafeng and will resolve the fate of Dafeng and Yunzhou.

"At the beginning of the war, the treasury of Dafeng was empty and the people's livelihood was in decline. From Qingzhou to Yongzhou, tens of thousands of elite horse leather shrouded their bodies and stayed on the battlefield. Along the way, we solved the problem of military strength, the problem of food and grass, and the problem of insufficient allies. .

"Not long ago, we lost our supervisor, but we still survived. Now, I hope that everyone, Dafeng, can still survive."

Yang Gong propped his hands on the table, and said in a low tone:

"Xu Yinluo once wrote an inscription in the Sub-Sacred Hall of Yunlu Academy. I have never been lucky enough to witness it with my own eyes, but I firmly remember it in my heart.

"Build a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a life for the living and the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations."

His voice suddenly raised:

"In troubled times, when you die, you die.

"I implore all of you to die generously for Dafeng and the Central Plains!"

Ten days have passed since the siege of Xunzhou, and the Yunzhou Army is ready to go. The cavalry, infantry, artillery, and flying beast cavalry battalions have assembled in various parts of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou chief envoy, lobby.

Qi Guangbo was dressed in military uniform, holding his saber with one hand, looked around at the soldiers at the table, and said in a deep voice:

"Success or failure depends on one action, everyone, together with me, conquer Yongzhou."

Ji Xuan got up first, and said word by word:

"Tape down Yongzhou!"

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