Chapter 1173 The long-term situation

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"Brother Li is saying that Sister Ye's loss of taste is just the beginning?"

On the carriage going to Taixue Palace, Xiao Xiao heard what Brother Li said in front of him and asked in shock.

“With every gain there must be a loss.”

Li Ziye said calmly, "Although Sister Ye's martial arts talent is not weak, it is not outstanding. It is not comparable to people like Uncle Chao and others who have skills. However, Sister Ye has a stronger nature, so she took the initiative to practice this method and used her own skills. The strength of the Qi has been cultivated to the limit of the same realm. Over the years, Sister Ye's sense of taste has completely disappeared, and even her sense of smell has begun to have problems."

"does it worth?"

Xiao Xiao asked in confusion, "Isn't it okay if I don't practice?"

Li Ziye was silent, and after a moment, he said softly, "We don't have to practice if we think it's worth it, but Sister Ye won't agree."

"Brother Li, you are so scary." Xiao Xiao said with a complicated expression.

"Xiao Xiao, you are still young, you will understand later."

Li Ziye looked at the pedestrians outside through the car curtain and said calmly, "We people have seen everything. We always have to find something to do for ourselves and pay a little price. If we can realize our ideals, it will be worth it. We It’s not that we are scary or monsters, it’s just that the path we choose is different from others.”

"Brother Li, you are just a weakling. Why do you think you are like an old man?" Xiao Xiao said softly.

"When the heart gets old, the person gets old."

Li Ziye stared at the scenery outside and said calmly, "So, I admire the old man Confucianism very much. He is still struggling after thousands of years. If it were me, maybe I would have gone crazy."

The Confucian leader has held a sword for the world for thousands of years. If it weren't for that old man, perhaps the extreme night and winter would have swallowed up the world long ago.

Only such people can be called sages, sages living in this world.

To be honest, he shouldn't be able to switch positions.

The Confucian leader's will and moral character were flawless. He had only lived two lives and had already begun to suffer from schizophrenia.

A thousand years, that's a dozen lifetimes.

It's a miracle that the old man isn't crazy.

East courtyard of Taixue Palace.

Confucius squatted in the vegetable garden, playing with the vegetables in the garden, carefully for fear of breaking them.

That little guy seems to be going crazy lately.

Not even taking a break is afraid of exhausting myself to death.

It's good to be young, you can mess around like this.

The people in the Li family who were led by the little guy were all more abnormal than the last. Fortunately, the little guy could restrain them. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome for these people to cause trouble.

The Taoist sect was destroyed thousands of years ago in order to protect the human world. The remaining inheritance was scattered throughout the nine states. However, a thousand years later, it was gradually gathered together under the pull of the little guy from the Li family.

However, this is fine. When the catastrophe of winter comes, if the Confucian sect is finished, at least the Taoist sect will still be on top.

However, this time, the Confucian sect must come first.

As the sun set to the west, Confucius stood up and looked at the setting sun on the horizon, a look of yearning flashing across his old face.

The sunset is really a blessing.

Wait a moment, those children have gradually grown up and are almost able to take charge of themselves.

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

In front of the south courtyard of Taixue Palace, Li Ziye looked back at the sunset in the west and murmured softly.

There are no quiet years in this world, but there are people who carry the burden forward for them.

The Taoist sect for thousands of years, the Confucian leader for thousands of years, and today, thousands of years later, it is almost their turn.

No choice.

Living in this era, there is no escape.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Lao Li for giving birth to him a hundred years later, otherwise, he would not have encountered such troubles as the underworld and the extreme night and winter.

It's all Lao Li's fault!

In the midst of his thoughts, Li Ziye withdrew his gaze and continued to lead Xiao Xiao towards Lu Baimei's courtyard.

In front of the small courtyard adjacent to the south courtyard, Ye Xuanji saw the two people passing by, pointed at them, and a letter flew over.

Li Ziye reached out to take the letter. After a brief glance, he held it with his right hand and destroyed the letter.

Quite interesting.

That guy Bai Di is quite smart.

pity.

That's all.

On the side, Xiao Xiao saw the contents of the letter, with a strange look on his face.

There's no point in playing this game.

If Brother Li finds out about his trump card, he may lose his pants.

So miserable.

"Xiao Xiao."

"Um?"

"Go to bed later today. I'll teach you how to set up a long-term strategy. You'll need it in the future."

"good."

Xiao Xiaoyan smiled and nodded.

Soon, the two went to Lu Baimei to pick up Nan'er and rushed to the palace.

As the sun set, in the Buyi Prince's Mansion, Li Ziye put Nan'er to sleep and then went to Xiao Xiao's room.

A man and a woman are alone, making firewood a raging fire.

Li Ziye took the pen and ink in the room and drew the situation of Dashang and the eight tribes of Mobei.

On the side, Xiao Xiao watched quietly, with doubts on his face.

Why is Lu Baimei's matter still involved in the war between Dashang and Mobei?

"Xiao Xiao, let's take a look, what do the eight Mobei tribes most want to do next year?"

Li Ziye stopped writing, pointed at the situation map on the table, and asked.

"Of course, we will attack the capital city of Dashang and destroy the center of power of Dashang." Xiao Xiao replied without thinking.

This question is too simple. If the eight tribes in Mobei can capture the capital of Great Shang, it basically means that Great Shang has no way to recover from this war.

The capital of a dynasty is more than just a city. It is a symbol of spirit and orthodoxy.

Once the capital city of Dashang is destroyed, the morale of the military and the people of Dashang will completely collapse.

"Do you think the Mobei Babu can handle the current situation?" Li Ziye asked.

"It can't be done."

Xiao Xiao shook his head and said, "The destruction of Baidi City was an accident. It is impossible for Dashang to make such a mistake again. With the fortifications of Dashang's capital, even if the eight armies of Mobei besieged the city, it would be difficult to capture it. Moreover, time If we delay for too long, once reinforcements from various parts of Dashang arrive, the Mobei army will be in danger."

"That's right."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "If a large army besieges a city, it's okay if we can defeat it. If we can't defeat it, the price will be too high."

"Brother Li, if the Eight Tribes of Mobei are not sure, they will not be able to attack the Great Shang Capital easily." Xiao Xiao said.

"I know."

Li Ziye said calmly, "That's why we have to create opportunities for the Eight Tribes of Mobei to make them think that they may be able to capture the Great Shang Capital City."

At this point, Li Ziye paused and reminded, "Do you think having a great cultivator at the top of the Five Realms as an internal response will give the Eight Tribes of Mobei some confidence."

When Xiao Xiao heard this, his mind was shaken. He quickly understood something and asked, "But, for such a big matter, would the Mobei Eight Departments bet all their money on one person?"

"of course not."

Li Ziye smiled and responded, "That's why I'm telling you that what I teach you is a long-term game. You may not necessarily see benefits in a short period of time. In the chess game between two dynasties, Lu Baimei is just This is one of the chess pieces. There are many other chess pieces like this. Let’s play slowly. When the Eight Tribes of Mobei feel that they have enough chess pieces, it is imperative to attack the city."

After saying that, Li Ziye looked at the girl in front of him and said with a smile, "How is it? Isn't it fun and interesting?"