Conquer the world with the system!

On the border between the Mo Dynasty and Qiyu, the city of Kaiyun was opened.

"Your Majesty, the Qiyu army is attacking!" A man in brocade clothes who looked like he was in his fifties rushed into the meeting hall of the city lord's mansion, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"How many people are there this time?" The young emperor sitting at the top asked calmly, his expression unchanged.

"Two, 20!" The 50-year-old man in brocade clothes is Guo Qifeng, the lord of Kaiyun City. He looked anxiously at the emperor above him and said, "Your Majesty, the defenders of Kaiyun City plus the previous The troops brought in are only 8 in total, and we still..."

"What do you think?" Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party, his eyes filled with disdain, "Since I have come, it is natural to beat Qi Yu back to the grassland, there is absolutely no possibility of backing down."

This time, Mo Zhaoyuan did not slowly move forward in the middle army like the other emperors did. Mo Zhaoyuan led the front army and arrived in Kaiyun City early, while General Chu Yunze led a large group of troops in the city. later.

It has been a few days since Mo Zhaoyuan came to Kaiyun City, but this is the first time Qi Yu has attacked the city since he came to Kaiyun City.

Personally speaking, Mo Zhaoyuan is still looking forward to it, after all, this is the first time he has seen the ancient cold weapon war.

So, Mo Zhaoyuan ignored Guo Qifeng's anxiety and worried, and ran to the city wall in a big way.

Under the city wall, Qijia's army attacked the city with full momentum, but the defenders of Kaiyun City on the city wall were not weak. None of Qijia's people could climb the city wall, but left hundreds of thousands of corpses.However, the Qiyu soldiers continued to march forward bravely, as if they didn't feel anything.The defenders reacted quickly, rolling logs, rolling oil, sparks...

This offensive and defensive battle was very fierce, and the smell of blood wafted out of his nostrils, making Mo Zhaoyuan frown uncontrollably.

He had never been exposed to such a thick and pungent smell of blood.

"Your Majesty..." Guo Qifeng hurried over, "What are you doing here? Go back quickly!"

"Who is that man?" Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows and pointed at the silver-armored general in the center of Qifu's army.

"That's the third prince of Qiyu, Qihehu." Guo Qifeng replied.

Qihehu...

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

He clearly has a face like Luo Zike's!

"Trigger mission - defeat Qiyu."

"Task level - main task [stage]."

"Mission description-defeat Qihehu, defeat Qijia, expand the territory and go!"

"System, you are more and more fond of acting cute." Mo Zhaoyuan felt a little helpless, "At any rate, when the task was released, it was still very serious. How did it become like this now?"

"No returns, dear~" cn170 had a rascal face.

Mo Zhaoyuan felt a little weird, he instinctively felt that cn170 was putting on a show, but he didn't know why the system was putting on a show.

"Can we kill Qihehu?" Mo Zhaoyuan's decision was very simple and rude, "Isn't this considered defeating Qihehu?"

cn170:  …

Fuck, Obuchi, please don't do this——

This is my daughter-in-law, bah, in short, don't bully him like this!

It is better to bully others or to bully Qi Che!

"No." cn170 replied dryly.

Mo Zhaoyuan curled his lips in displeasure, he picked up a crossbow/arrow, put it on his arm, and jumped off the high wall of Kaiyun City using lightness kung fu.

Guo Qifeng: ...

His Majesty!what's wrong with you-

The defenders of Kaiyun City:  …

His Majesty the Emperor is so mighty!Long live His Majesty the Emperor, long live, long live——

Qihehu:  …

What does the little emperor of the Mo dynasty want to do?

Qi Yujun: ...

Wow, that guy actually jumped off, jumped off, jumped off——

Mo Zhaoyuan was wearing a white brocade robe embroidered with gold, the wide belt outlined his thin waist, and his clothes fluttered in the air like a god-man.Just when everyone involuntarily fixed their gazes on that graceful figure, Mo Zhaoyuan suddenly activated his crossbow/arrow, and headed straight for Qihehu who was in the middle of the Qiyu army.

brush brush --

The sharp crossbow/arrow shot towards Qihehu quickly, the tip of the sharp arrow was slightly blue and purple, and it was glowing in the sunlight, obviously it had been severely poisoned.

Qi Hehu reacted almost instantly, he raised his hand, and waved a gun with a silver light, and after a few clangs, the crossbows/arrows were knocked down one by one by him.

A haughty smile appeared on Qihehu's face. He looked at the elegant man standing in mid-air, and said with a loud smile, "That's how Emperor Longxu...does he stab people in the back?"

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't speak, and continued firing crossbows/arrows.Qihehu seemed to find it a little funny, and the expression on his face became more relaxed, and he blocked Mo Zhaoyuan's second crossbow/arrow effortlessly.Just when he was about to laugh at the young Mo Dynasty emperor, suddenly three three-edged darts flew towards him, because he was focusing on the crossbow/arrow before, when Qihehu saw the three three-edged darts By the time, they were already close in front of them, and the time was so short that it was not enough for Qi Hehu to raise his gun to stop them.In desperation, Qi Hehu leaned back, his waist was almost pressed against the horse's back, but even so, a three-edged dart scratched the skin of his neck.

"Before, it was just the third prince saying hello." Mo Zhaoyuan's voice was cold, and he looked indifferently at Qihehu who straightened up and looked at him angrily, "Now, the greeting has already been said." , I won't do any more greetings with you—" He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were still icy cold. "Then, it's time for me to go back to the city." He stepped back straight, his large robes forming a beautiful arc in the air, "I advise the third prince to take a look at your wounds earlier, lest there be any troubles that will disturb us both." It’s a regrettable surprise.”

He used his internal strength, and the voice of his words spread far away, and when the words fell, Mo Zhaoyuan had already returned to the city wall.

"Your Majesty! You, you, you..." Guo Qifeng didn't know what to say, the old city lord's inner thoughts were definitely like this——

Your Majesty, you are too capricious!

The brat doesn't explain!

The old minister is very worried about you!

Guo Qifeng, who was far away on the border, naturally didn't know how powerful his young majesty was among the civil and military officials and relatives of the emperor in the capital. All the officials in the capital knew that although Emperor Longxu was young, he had a very cruel temperament. He is ruthless, with a tough wrist, arbitrarily determined, and extremely capable.

"Wait a while, Qi Yu should leave." Mo Zhaoyuan's face remained expressionless, but his words were very firm.

Just as Guo Qifeng wanted to ask him why, he heard Mingjin's voice from Qiyu's side.

"Bum-bum-bum-bum-"

Qi Yu withdrew his troops.

Guo Qifeng was a bit dazed when he saw the soldiers of Qiyu who had been desperately climbing towards the city wall and left as if the tide was ebbing and flowing.

"There is poison on the dart, Qihehu went back to get treatment." Mo Zhaoyuan was in a good mood, so he explained to him, "Where is the Qifu army stationed?"

"It's just twenty miles to the northwest, along the Poding River to set up a military camp." After Guo Qifeng finished answering, he was a little puzzled, "Your Majesty asked this because you want...?"

"Before you were beaten by Qihehu, you didn't go to attack the camp, did you?" Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a calculating light flashed through his narrow and long eyes, "Go and fight the third prince tonight." Say hello, and let the third prince see our abilities."

"Your Majesty, the Poding River is flowing fast. If you want to cross the river, you will definitely attract the attention of the sentries!" Guo Qifeng was a little dizzy from the emperor's active thinking, "You'd better wait until the general arrives before making any plans!"

Mo Zhaoyuan shook his head and said, "I've made up my mind. Among the [-] soldiers I brought this time, there are [-] imperial guards. Let them follow me to attack the camp."

"Ten thousand imperial guards..." Guo Qifeng suddenly realized that his voice was trembling this time, "My dear Majesty, do you want to attack the camp yourself?"

"So what?" Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Oh, this is absolutely impossible!" Guo Qifeng was almost driven crazy by the emperor, "Your majesty, you can just plan your strategy in the city lord's mansion. Don't even think about going to battle in person!"

Mo Zhaoyuan thought this little old man was very interesting, and he couldn't help showing a mocking smile: "Qifeng, I understand your intentions, but I also have my own plans, you, just strategize in the city lord's mansion. Well, it’s better to let me do this personally.”

Guo Qifeng: ...

Your Majesty, you are so, no, obedient!

......

Kyoto, Changle Palace.

"Empress Empress, Empress Dowager has something to ask you to come over!" The handsome servant boy in yellow clothes said respectfully. He is a second-class servant boy of Changle Palace, and his name is Huxuan.

"Oh?" The man who was lazily lying on the imperial concubine's couch and reading a book of poems was dressed in a light blue robe, with long hair lightly pulled back, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He looked away from the book and looked at Hu Xuan, "Do you know what the empress dowager is asking me for?"

"I don't know." Hu Xuan lowered her head and replied softly.

"Xuyang, what do you think?" Wen Qiche looked at Suyang, the chief executive of Changle Palace standing behind him, and asked.

"My servant feels that the Empress Dowager probably wants to chat with the Empress about the Emperor, after all, the Emperor has been away from Beijing for half a year." Suyang said.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Qiche narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark pupils were so deep that people couldn't see his inner thoughts clearly, "I'm afraid that's not the case..."

He stood up, threw aside the half-read collection of poems, and walked to the gate of Changle Palace, Suyang and Huxuan followed closely behind.

Changle Palace and Fengyi Palace are neither far nor close, and it took Wen Qiche a lot of time to walk there.After arriving at Fengyi Palace, the servant boy of Fengyi Palace invited Wen Qiche in. The Empress Dowager Chu was sitting in the hexagonal pavilion in the inner garden of Fengyi Palace.

"The concubine sees the empress dowager." Wen Qiche bowed gracefully.

"Queen, you don't have to be polite, come, come and sit with Ai's family!" The smile on Empress Dowager Chu's face is very kind, making people look amiable.Wen Qiche stepped forward as he said, and sat down opposite the Empress Dowager Chu.

"The empress dowager is looking for my concubine, but what's the matter?" Wen Qiche asked respectfully, but his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even bother to put on airs.

Wen Qiche doesn't like to get along too much with these young men in the harem. When he was a princess, he stayed in the East Palace, and Mo Zhaoyuan also followed him; when he became a queen, he basically stayed in Changle Although the Empress Dowager Chu was a little dissatisfied when she couldn't come out of the palace, she didn't say anything to him because of Mo Zhaoyuan; Thinking of waiting for half a year, this queen has no self-consciousness at all, completely ignoring him as the queen mother!

Empress Dowager Chu felt unhappy.

That's why I invited the queen to Fengyi Palace for a meeting this time.

"The Ai family wants to say that the emperor has been on the throne for some time, and it will be a year before the teacher returns to the court." The Empress Dowager Chu said with a smile, "but the emperor's harem is empty, only you Queen, this is not so good. Queen, don’t you think so?”

Wen Qiche immediately understood what the Empress Dowager meant, his eyes drooped slightly, and his heart felt empty.

He couldn't help but think of what Mo Zhaoyuan told him before.

"So, Aijia thought, why don't we start the draft, enrich the harem, and wait until the emperor comes back to select the palace? Wouldn't that be great?" The Empress Dowager Chu stared at Wen Qiche sharply, "What do you think, empress?"

Wen Qiche clenched his hands immediately, he closed his eyes, and opened them to look at Queen Mother Chu after a while. "It's very good for the Empress Dowager to enrich the harem for His Majesty, but the timing is not very good." His voice was as cold as a ball of jade, and each sound made people feel a slight shock in their hearts, "At this time, Your Majesty and General Chu, and tens of thousands of Damo soldiers were all fighting Qiyu at the border. At this time, the people must be thinking about this battle. It's very inappropriate."

Wen Qiche's words were very straightforward, and he did not show Empress Dowager Chu any affection at all, and mercilessly reprimanded Empress Dowager Chu for her opinion.

The Empress Dowager Chu immediately turned cold: "The queen doesn't care about Aijia at all! I, Damo, still have to be filial. Is this what Mrs. Wen taught you?"

"What kind of temperament is a concubine, doesn't the empress dowager know?" Wen Qiche laughed wantonly, "The young man of the Wen family is arrogant and domineering, and it was no secret back then." Wen Qiche was especially grateful that Wen Yihuan had With the reputation of "cracking down", he smiled brightly at the Empress Dowager Chu, stood up and said, "Empress Dowager, my concubine is leaving!" After speaking, he turned and left Fengyi Palace.