In Beiliang City, in the magistrate's residence, Cui Jingzhi placed some letters in front of him.
In recent days, Beiliang City has been calm, and many soldiers from the Northern Army have entered Beiliang City.
Cui Jingzhi, who has been an official for decades, has a crisis in his heart. Just like when Kyoto sent people to Beiliang Mansion two years ago, he struck first and let the Cangshan disciples intercept and kill him on the way.
This letter came from Cangshan Mountain and also came from various counties and cities in Beiliang Mansion.
Almost on the same day that the Northern Border Army entered Beiliang City, Northern Border Army also entered various counties and cities in Beiliang Prefecture.
Although the Northern Border Army has the responsibility to protect the security of the northern border, the highest official in charge of state affairs is still Cui Jingzhi, the governor of Beiliang Prefecture.
It is very wrong for the Northern Army to station themselves in various counties and cities in Beiliang Prefecture without even saying hello.
"Sir, the greeting card sent to the Marshal's Mansion has been returned." The voice of a servant outside the study came.
Cui Jingzhi sat motionless on his chair, his eyes wandering back and forth among these letters.
The silence in the study was eerie, as if there was a ferocious beast hiding in it that would devour anyone who made a sound.
After a long time, Cui Jingzhi said: "I understand, please step back first."
Where is Cang Shui's letter?
At this time, Cui Jingzhi seemed a little irritable, and his goatee started to tremble. Every time Cang Shui completes an assassination, he will reply with a letter.
There are only a few words in the letter, which makes people feel more at ease.
But this time, Cui Jingzhi did not receive a reply from Cang Shui.
"Prepare your horses and go to the plum garden."
...
At this time in the plum garden, Jiang Qing conveyed Emperor Chu's secret decree to Xiao Jingyao. As Jiang Qing expected, the prince in front of him was a little puzzled at first, and then quickly digested this confusion, and then sighed, with a melancholy on his face that could not be blown away by the spring breeze.
"Father's decree has put me in a difficult position." Xiao Jingyao said bluntly. There is no reason to frown because this is Emperor Chu's will.
Jiang Qing said: "Your Majesty's considerations have your own reasons. However, this is really unfair to the woman."
Xiao Jingyao took a sip of tea and said: "I understand. As the king of a country, my father has to consider the whole world and make choices. Only by choosing the big and giving up the small can the interests be maximized."
However, Jamel Xiao changed the subject and said, "I'm afraid some people will deny this."
Jiang Qing was startled, looked at Xiao Jingyao, and said, "Who dares to disobey the imperial edict?"
When Jiang Qing was young, he was under the tutelage of Qiu Jinfeng. He was upright and upright. He was promoted by Qiu Jinfeng and favored by the emperor. He served as the censor of the Supervisory Council. The more books I read, the more I understand the death principle of kings, kings and ministers, and the more difficult it becomes to get rid of the barriers of this thought.
Jiang Qing only knew that those who disobeyed the emperor's orders were already dead.
Xiao Jingyao drank tea with a smile, "It seems that Mr. Jiang doesn't know as much about his subordinate as I do."
Suddenly, the figure of that unique young man appeared in Jiang Qing's mind.
Xiao Jingyao was talking about Yu Zhi, and Jiang Qing was also thinking about Yu Zhi.
Jiang Qing sighed and said: "Even if he doesn't recognize it, what can he do? He is just a young man."
Yes, Yu Zhi is just a boy. Not long ago, I was a boy who was called "The Shame of Asking". What could he do? The most he could do was curse a few words under the influence of alcohol when he was drunk.
After scolding, the world is still the same as before, nothing can be changed.
Xiao Jingyao said, "Master Jiang is wrong."
"Oh?" Jiang Qing was confused.
Xiao Jingyao stood up, looked at the sky, and said: "The boy is the boy now, not in the future. Before long, he may be a different scene in the world."
"That will take some time." Jiang Qing said.
With the support of the Qiu family and the attention of the prince, it is not difficult for Jiang Qing to imagine a different scene for the young man in the court in the future. Not long ago, young people were reviled like rats on the street.
Xiao Jingyao was silent. It wouldn't be long, but it wouldn't be the past two days.
At this moment, Yan Zimu hurriedly walked to Xiao Jingyao and whispered a few words in his ear.
Jamel Xiao immediately smiled and said, "He is actually a smart man."
...
Wang Dafu sent the letter to Xiao Jingyao and also to Li Haomiao.
After reading the letter, Li Haomiao still had that calm expression. "Old Wei, it's our turn to take action."
Wei Wuji has been guarding the small courtyard secretly since he came to Beiliang City. At the same time, he was also contacting the old generals of Beidou Camp.
This matter did not go as smoothly as Wei Wuji expected.
"They...are still unwilling to come forward," Wei Wuji said.
Li Haomiao said nonchalantly: "A group of rats have been hiding for so many years, and their blood has been wiped away. For this trip, I am enough, there is no need to look for them anymore."
Wei Wuji said with a helpless voice: "They are not weak. If they help us, the young master will be in much less danger."
"Beidou Camp is no longer the Beidou Camp it used to be. Those who are alive either don't know the truth or are scared out of their wits. How many people still remember the original intention of Big Brother?" After Li Haomiao finished speaking, he picked up the gun hanging around his waist. sword. "Now, I am enough."
Wei Wuji paused. He naturally knew how powerful Li Haomiao was. Even back then, Li Haomiao also showed extraordinary talent.
"Young Master still doesn't know what happened back then." Wei Wuji said.
Li Haomiao nodded and said: "Back then, when Yu Zhi was born, he was assassinated. My sister has been taking him to find famous doctors, and he has survived until now. I just want him to be more stable and not to expose himself to those people. In sight. But they still came to the door."
"Back then, we didn't give in. But now we can't let them bully us."
Li Haomiao said calmly that he had seen all this with his own eyes. Nineteen years ago, he was only the eighth-level Kaishi, not the swordsman master he is today.
Otherwise, the Beidou Camp back then would not have been destroyed and would have been charged with rebellion.
Wei Wuji looked at Li Haomiao. He and the remnants of Beidou Camp had remained silent for fear of causing death. Many years ago, when they learned that Li Haomiao had entered the tenth-grade Grandmaster realm, those who had been silently enduring humiliation in the darkness thought that there was a glimmer of light.
But Li Haomiao remained silent.
Without the call from this tenth-grade master, they could only continue to lurk.
Li Haomiao was not from Beidou Camp, but he had a close relationship with him when he was the head coach of Beidou Camp.
"Are we going to keep hiding this from the young master? His father's hatred and grievances should be made known to him!" Wei Wuji said.
Li Haomiao said in a deep voice: "He will know. Soon, soon."
Li Haomiao looked into the distance with a smile on his lips. He couldn't imagine what it would be like when the boy learned all this.
"Both you and I know about the eldest brother's hatred. But when to tell Yu Zhi, this is not something you and I can decide. Nineteen years ago, the eldest brother died unjustly, and the Beidou camp was leaderless. It was Wenquxing who managed to preserve one of the eldest brother's bloodlines. .The hardships and dangers of these nineteen years are not just a sentence or two."
Wei Wuji looked complicated, he understood this. Back then, when he learned that his master had died in battle, he naturally wanted revenge. It was Wenquxing, one of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, who stopped him, and he worked step by step to save the remnants of the current Big Dipper Camp.
"I'm afraid those people have waited too long and have long since lost their blood." Wei Wuji said worriedly.
Li Haomiao shook his head indifferently and said: "It doesn't matter, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. If they still recognize the flag of Beidou Camp, Beidou Camp will naturally have their place. If they don't recognize it, many things will have to change. when."
Immediately, he looked at Li Wantong who was walking hard in the yard, Ye Qinghuan who was practicing swordsmanship, Yu Lan and Ning Huan.
What will happen to these young people in the future?
Wei Wuji followed Li Haomiao's gaze, and a smile appeared on his hard face. He understood what Li Haomiao meant. Nineteen years ago, if Li Haomiao had spoken like this, Wei Wuji would have definitely refuted it.
But now Li Haomiao, who has protected the Lord's bloodline for nineteen years, is naturally qualified to say this.
While Li Haomiao was daydreaming, Ye Qinghuan came over and said.
"Uncle Li, Lord Marquis, it's time for us to set off."
Li Haomiao nodded and asked, "How are you doing with the third pose?"
Ye Qinghuan replied: "I am already proficient. I have gained insights several times on the way, and I believe I can defeat the enemy."
"You don't have to be in a hurry when practicing." Li Haomiao smiled, slightly surprised by Ye Qinghuan's speed.
The master's sword is difficult to learn, and practitioners mostly imitate tigers and cats. But Li Haomiao watched Ye Qinghuan practice and knew that the proficiency in Ye Qinghuan's words truly showed the demeanor of a master.
This is really a good young man who can practice swordsmanship!
"My sword is different from yours. Once you learn the sword moves, you have learned them. But don't be affected by my sword intent, especially when your sword intent is not yet complete. You have to remember that only Your own swordsmanship is the strongest sword."
Ye Qinghuan nodded. He also discovered this problem in the past few days. There are many sword cultivators, more than the swords that have been forged in the sword house in Jiangnan for hundreds of years, but like every sword, the path of each sword cultivator is different.
Because the scenery they saw along the way was different.
"Master Hou doesn't need to go on this trip. Qing Huan and I are enough."
Wei Wuji said worriedly: "But young master..."
Li Haomiao looked at Li Wantong, his eyes full of smiles. "If something happens to that girl, you know that boy will go crazy. Do you want a crazy young master?"
"Besides, with me here, are you afraid that something unexpected will happen to Yu Zhi?"
Hearing this, Wei Wuji nodded solemnly.
Many dangers in Yu Zhi's plan require him to deal with them himself.
Whether it is Li Haomiao or Xiao Jingyao, they are both chess pieces that attract Cangshan's attention. It's just that these two chess pieces are more conspicuous. Once they are placed, they can kill the big dragon in Cangshan.
If someone makes a plan, there will naturally be another person planning the response. Unfortunately, the other party seems not to have anticipated the upcoming crisis.
In the plum garden, Cui Jingzhi knelt in front of Xiao Jingyao, while Jiang Qing watched coldly.
Cui Jingzhi came uninvited, in a hurry, but with great anger.
After listening to Cui Jingzhi's words, Xiao Jingyao looked at Yu Zhi's letter and just smiled in his heart.
There are not just one or two players playing chess, and now someone has also made a move.
But this seems like a bad move.
