After a long time.
Shen Gongbao walked out of Pingxin Hall, his expression remained calm, but his heart was surging again and again.
"I thought Hou Tu was a kind-hearted woman who was pure and benevolent, but I never thought she was a scheming woman who knew everything."
"I thought she was a sinister woman with far-reaching plans, but I never thought she was a pure and innocent fool."
To sum up, her obsession is too deep.
Even though she has been reincarnated in the six realms of reincarnation, even though she has become an authentic saint, even though her tribe is puzzled, her Taoist heart is completely with the witch tribe.
A very strange phenomenon.
The Dragon Clan, which is retreating all over the world, wants to restore the Dragon Clan's supreme glory.
The declining Feng Clan was stationed at the Nanming immortal volcano, and Kong Xuan was traveling around the world. Didn't he have the idea of reviving the Feng Clan?
The Qilin clan... I haven't seen them yet, so I won't mention them for now.
The demon tribes Bai Ze and Lu Ya who retreated to Shiwanda Mountain also shouted out the demon court's orthodoxy.
The Second Sage of the West also shouted a loud slogan: "Great prosperity in the northwest!"
They have all stood at the top and stood proudly.
This wish for rejuvenation is engraved in our bones and blood.
Good.
Shen Gongbao walked out of the netherworld on his own, and of course he didn't receive the interest.
But before leaving, Shen Gongbao seemed to see the determination and even wavering on Hou Tu's face.
If you persist, you should be able to collect some interest first.
However, Hou Tu's words dispelled Shen Gongbao's thoughts, "In the Hunyuan Golden Fairyland, even the membrane cannot be broken."
Shen Gongbao has never been so eager to attain the enlightenment of Hunyuan Daluo.
"Fuck!!!"
Chaoge, Medical Country Pavilion.
Shen Gongbao sat on the wooden chair, deep in thought.
"How possible is what Hou Tu said?"
"Even if it's possible, how should it be done?"
"Such an act that goes against heaven will definitely lead to divine punishment."
"The success rate is less than 99%, so what's the difference between it and dying?"
"Haha, who is the stupid Baitian? Hou Tu drew a big cake and frightened Pindao?"
"Well... I don't do anything until I receive the interest."
The calamity between heaven and earth continues to surge.
It's the end of autumn again, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and everything is withered.
A layer of frost fell leisurely, covering Kyushu with a layer of silver frost.
In the Xiqi military camp, loud crying could be heard.
"The king has passed away."
In the fourteenth year of Emperor Xin's reign, winter.
Ji Chang, who was suffering from illness, finally couldn't hold on any longer and died.
Before his death, he did not see the Xiqi coalition forces breaching Sishui Pass.
In the king's tent.
All civil and military officials were crying.
As the eldest son, Boyikao led his brothers to kneel down and burst into tears.
Apart from the crying in the king's tent, the undercurrent began to really surge.
Ji Chang died, and the brothers began to fight for power and gain. The drama began in an instant.
at the same time.
In the Sishui Pass, Li Jing and Zhang Guifang listened to the loud cries in the Xiqi Camp, and their faces were filled with doubts, "Is there a kidney problem?"
Hu Hansan came to report respectfully, "Your Majesty, Commander-in-Chief, Ji Chang has farted."
Li Jing and Zhang Guifang couldn't help but widen their eyes as they listened to Hu Han's three reports, and their breathing became extremely rapid, "The power of shaking the sky is about to be achieved!"
"Quick, quick, Han San, lead 50,000 elite cavalry, rush to Xiqi Commander's camp, and go straight to Ji Chang's coffin!"
Li Jing and Zhang Guifang looked at each other and smiled slyly, already thinking about how to write a battle report.
"In the early winter of the 14th century, at the third watch, the people of Xiqi were trapped and horseless. The defenders of Sishui Pass found a fighting opportunity. Jing and Guifang were commanders, and Han San was general. They led 50,000 elite cavalry to attack the Xiqi military camp."
"Innumerable gains were made, but Xiqi's traitor Ji Chang was hit by an arrow and died without treatment."
"I don't dare to claim credit. It's all thanks to the king's wisdom and the coordination of the National Medical Hall... that we can achieve such a good result..."
Tap tap tap!
At noon, Hu Hansan led 50,000 fine cavalry, fought out from the east gate of Sishui Pass, and attacked Xiqi Commander's camp with the force of shaking the earth and the mountains.
Suddenly the whole Xiqi panicked, "The Shang army does not respect martial ethics. I, the King of Xiqi, am mourning his death. You still send troops to fight?"
"No etiquette at all!"
Xiqi's army responded in panic.
Hu Hansan wore silver armor, held a spear, and rode his horse bravely. "Don't fight with the rebels. Charge with me and go straight to Ji Chang's coffin!"
In early winter, a good news came to Chaoge.
"The arrow killed Ji Chang, and the body of the traitor Ji Chang was seized and is being escorted to Chaoge."
As soon as the battle report came out, Chaoge was in an uproar.
"Li Jing, Zhang Guifang, are they so fierce?"
"Reward, big reward!"
Shen Gongbao saw through it without saying anything, "Well...it's fitting that these two brothers will be famous all over the world again."
"Ji Chang was killed with an arrow. With such a vengeance, Li Jing, a young boy of 25, has no chance to join Xiqi."
In later history books, biographies of meritorious service were compiled...oh no, biographies of powerful generals, Li Jing, Zhang Guifang, and Hu Hansan are among the best.
So, this scene happened outside Sishuiguan City.
Countless Xiqi soldiers, with white cloths tied on their heads and sack clothes, launched rounds of desperate charges.
"Kill!"
"Take back the king's bones!"
"A reward of one million gold and the title of Marquis of ten thousand households!"
On the city of Sishui Pass, the elite merchant army held bows and arrows and shot freely.
Falling rocks, rolling logs, and gold juice continued to fall, giving the invading Xiqi rebels a head-on blow.
The sky was raging with flames of war, and it was as if the eyes were red with blood.
In the Xiqi King's tent, Boyi sat on the throne with his eyes red, and he performed the madness vividly.
"Kill! Keep killing!"
Jiang Ziya looked miserable, "Your Majesty, the Sishui Pass defenders are well-armed. Such a charge will only increase casualties."
"I do not care!"
"My father's bones must be taken back!"
The ministers burst into tears and said, "Young Master is truly the most filial piety."
Jiang Ziya once again spoke out to advise, "Your Majesty..."
"Jiang Shangru, shut up. The late king treated you well. How dare you be so unkind and unjust?"
"From today on, Jiang Ziya will be deposed from the position of prime minister and demoted to a second-rank official. If he dares to disturb the morale of the army, he will be sentenced to collaborating with the enemy!"
"Zhao Sanyi is born as Prime Minister of Xiqi!"
Below, all the civil and military officials responded loudly: "Your Majesty is wise."
When Jiang Ziya entered Xiqi, Boyikao had not returned yet, so he was naturally close to Ji Fa.
Boyikao took this opportunity to weaken Ji Fa's close ministers, which was his real purpose.
And San Yisheng is the legitimate eldest son of the sect, there is no reason not to reuse him!
All civil and military officials agreed, and it was reasonable.
I thought Jiang Ziya was a great talent, but who would have thought to attack Shang Zhou for more than a year, but he could not even break through Sishui Pass, and he was extremely incompetent.
Jiang Ziya sighed deeply and did not dare to speak anymore.
If he is convicted of collaborating with the enemy, he will never have a place in Xiqi. How can he fulfill his teacher's high hopes and expectations?
Boyi deposed Jiang Ziya as prime minister and started performing again.
I saw Boyikao wearing a white belt on his head, wearing plain clothes, and drawing an iron sword.
When the officials below saw this, they all panicked, "What is your Majesty doing?"
"My father's body was taken away by Shang Zhou before it was cold. I am responsible for the crime. Today I will go to the battlefield in person. Even if I die, I will take back my father's body."
"Your Majesty, no, Xiqi cannot be without a master for a day."
"If something happens to the king, Xiqi will be in chaos. How can the late king be at peace?"
"Please, Your Majesty, think twice!"
Boyikao's face showed great sadness and anger, "As a son, I am also in great pain when my father is so humiliated. If something unexpected happens to me, I will let my younger brother inherit the throne."
"No!"
The ministers' eyes lit up, "Ji Fa? Ah, yes, and Ji Fa?"
"Master Ji Fa is also the former king's son, and he can personally go to the battlefield to retrieve the former king's bones on behalf of the eldest son."
Ji Fa, who stood in the tent without saying a word, his face darkened, "Fuck!"
Ji Fa knew very well that this was Boyikao's plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
If you go to the battlefield, you have to guard against not only the cold arrows of Shang Zhou's rebels, but also the hidden arrows behind you...
A fatal situation!
If he refuses to go to war, he will be accused of being unfaithful and unfilial, and he will not be able to win the throne.
"Fuck!" Ji Fa cursed Boyikao in his heart for being sinister and vicious.
Conspiracy is easy to hide, but conspiracy is hard to avoid.
