Chapter 892 He can’t be wrong

Jing He paced in place, raised his head and asked, "Where is the Imperial Master now?"

"Return to the general, we are already twenty miles behind." The visitor replied.

They will be notified in advance because this national master is very good at enjoying things and will make arrangements in advance wherever he goes.

The Imperial Master would not leave the palace easily, and he did not know why he came all the way to the front line this time.

Jing He thought for a moment, and then ordered: "Go and prepare two tents for the Imperial Guard, and try to make them as good as possible."

After the emperor ascended the throne, although he was canonized as a national advisor, he was rarely allowed to do anything. However, this did not affect anyone with eyes to see the emperor's respect for the imperial advisor.

No matter what he came to do, Jing He had to greet him well.

Twenty miles away from Yongshan County, a group of people were traveling through the mountains in a light vehicle.

"Sir, there is a spy ahead, I don't know who he is." The attendant respectfully said to the man on the small carriage.

A man's lazy voice soon came from behind the car curtain, "Kill."

Just two words, no emotion can be heard.

"Yes." The person who responded immediately stepped back.

The man in the car was wearing a gold mask, which was dotted with patterns such as auspicious clouds and cranes, making him look quite fairy-like.

There is a small table that can be stored in the carriage, and the man is using a tortoise shell to deduce what is going on.

"The emperor star in the north flashes, it should be the one from the Jiayu tribe who is unifying the grassland; the emperor star in the southwest has fallen, and the Great Khan of the Jun tribe has been killed by Liang Cheng; the emperor star in the right position is dim and shaky, but the companion star next to him is getting more and more... The brighter it is, the fainter it is, the more likely it is to replace..."

The Imperial Master murmured in a low voice, opened the car curtain with one hand, and looked at the stars.

The state capitals under the jurisdiction of the imperial court are still suffering from drought. Along the way, the situation in the six northwest states is that the closer they are to Ezhou, the better. Does God favor Ezhou?

No, he was not wrong, Sheng Zhan was the destined emperor who could rule the world!

The Imperial Master's face was covered by a mask, and his expression could not be seen, but from the anger and murderous intent in his eyes, it could be seen that he was not satisfied with the current situation in the world.

"Sheng Ze... is just destined to die young. He can't bear the world..." The Imperial Master closed his eyes and carefully deduced it in his mind several times. The conclusion he could draw every time was that Sheng Ze Must perish.

It was unnecessary for Sheng Zhan to ask him to come over this time. Even if the battle was lost, the world would eventually belong to Sheng Zhan.

But now that he is here, this battle will not be lost.

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Three days later, Shengze and others stood on the tower and looked across.

"What's going on with those turtle boys on the other side? Are you afraid of being beaten now and don't dare to fight again?"

Liang Cheng and Sheng Ze looked at each other, and then said: "The more this happens, the more vigilant we must be."

As far as he knew, Jing He was not a mediocre person. There was no way he could return without success if he stayed put for so many days.

Sheng Ze stared into the distance and vaguely saw a tent in the imperial army that was different from other military tents. This tent was even more gorgeous.

Are there any important people here too?

Sheng Zhan will definitely not come to the front line, so who in Beijing would come to the army and like to be so high-profile?

He went through everyone who came to mind and eliminated them one after another.

But he was certain that some important person must have arrived on the other side, and maybe it wasn't Jing He who was directing the battle now.

Shengze thought in his mind and quickly said: "Let someone notify several counties and towns near Yongshan County to prepare for battle."

Having said this, he looked at Liang Cheng again, "Uncle Cheng, ask the 20,000 soldiers from the new barracks to be divided into four groups and redirected to support the four neighboring counties and towns."