Zhuozhou, before the Anshi Rebellion, had a county named Fanyang and was one of the bases of the Anlu Mountain Rebellion.
This place has been an important place in the north since ancient times. Not only can it protect Youzhou, but it is also a very important place whether it is heading west to Hedong or south to Hebei.
Because of this, it is no wonder that Mobei covets the land of Youyan and has been planning it for a long time.
In the same way, if the Tang army wanted to go north to conquer Yanyun, or even go north out of the grassland, they had to capture this outpost base first.
The carriage drove straight into the city. Yelv Zhiwu opened the curtains and looked outside with frowning eyebrows.
Even though the heavy snow covered many traces, she could imagine the fierce scene when the Tang army attacked the city from the cracked city wall, the black traces of smoke, etc.
I don’t know how many people the queen has deployed here...
I don’t know how many grassland people lost their lives here...
It was not that she sympathized with the dead people of the Mobei tribe, but she knew that if this continued, the gods would blame and punish the queen and even the entire Mobei.
She is a shaman and has been channeling since she was a child.
The great power she endured and her strong body were all cultivated according to Mobei's secret method.
She frowned deeply when she thought of the Emperor of the Central Plains, who was obviously very peaceful but extremely cold.
And that mysterious man who is mysterious and full of danger.
Yelu Zhiwu couldn't figure out why there were two such strange people in the Central Plains.
as well as--
She raised her head and looked at Jiang Chen opposite him, who had an air of pity for him. He also crossed his legs and looked at her with a smile.
This woman is also very strange.
Even the little girl next to her had an imperceptible dangerous aura in her strange behavior.
Yelu Zhiwu felt that his simple mind was severely impacted.
What is the Central Plains like?
…
The carriage finally came to a steady stop.
There was a rustling sound outside first, and then a female voice said: "Your Majesty heard that the noble man is awake, and ordered us to bring some clothes."
In the carriage, Sister A glanced at Jiangchen, who had a slightly frosty face, and kindly reminded: "That boy from the Central Plains has someone come and give clothes to this girl from the prairie."
"Of course I heard it."
Jiangchen snorted, and then looked at Yelu Zhiwu with his peach blossom eyes over there.
"Don't be surprised, you are going to be included in the emperor's harem."
Immediately, she ignored the somewhat cute Mobei Great Shaman and opened a corner of the car curtain.
"Send it in."
After hearing the words, the maid holding an umbrella and holding a bundle of clothes in her arms stepped onto the carriage, and then lowered her head and entered the carriage.
The car curtain was lifted a little, and Xuan'er squeezed into the car with a cool breeze and snowballs, which diluted some of the medicinal aroma inside.
As soon as the maid entered the carriage, she felt that the atmosphere inside was quite strange.
She looked up nervously, and first saw a pair of white and tight calves, and then she saw Yelu Zhiwu, who was draped in bedsheets and had a solemn look on his face.
But in sight, in addition to a medicine stove in the center of the carriage, there was also a delicate purple-clothed woman with a somewhat charming face.
And a well-behaved girl.
The maid who grew up in the Northland was almost dazzled.
I have never seen as many beauties as I have seen in most of my life!
Yelu Zhiwu took the costume and took a rough look at it in her hand.
The plain velvet embroidered double-breasted jacket on the right fold is equipped with a woven gold horse-faced skirt.
It is the clothing of the Han people.
The great shaman, who was initially confused about the situation, was warmly received by the maid.
"Your Majesty, you must not be familiar with these clothes. Let me change your clothes."
Jiangchen curled his lips and took Sister A out of the carriage without mercy.
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"The Korean people have a big appetite. They want to exchange our firearms technology for a tribute of 100,000 yuan."
In the main hall of Zhuozhou Prefecture, Li Jing, dressed in black uniform, was holding a letter and was very happy.
He casually threw the letter on the table and ordered to the thick-browed civil servant next to him: "Let someone tell Wen Tao to conquer Mobei. I have no need for them anymore. Now their mission is To keep the Koreans out of Dandong."
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"A mere Goryeo is trying to use this to enter our Chinese land?"
The civil servant bowed and said, "I will obey the Holy Order."
A military commander next to him suggested: "Your Majesty, why don't you let Commander Wen take care of Korea? It's just a small country, but its ambitions are not small!"
Li Jing thought for a moment and finally just waved her hand.
"Wen Tao and the others are traveling with only three thousand people, and supplies are being transported slowly for the time being. We don't know the enemy's situation, so we won't act rashly."
Several generals' hands were itchy.
"When the Holy One destroys Mobei, I will definitely let that bullshit king know how much he weighs!"
After laughing, Li Jing turned back to the table and sat down. Just as he was about to speak again, someone came to report from outside the festival hall.
"Your Majesty, Princess Yelu Zhiwu of Mobei and the Holy Doctor have entered the practice..."
Li Jing hesitated for a moment, and seeing that it was already noon, he dismissed the civil and military officials and asked someone to take them to the back room.
All in all, Yelv Zhiwu had been in Mozhou for half a month.
He put his hands behind his hands and frowned, standing under the eaves, watching the white snow falling.
It’s almost New Year’s Eve...
Do you want to bring the Empress and others over from Taiyuan?
After thinking about it, Li Jing could only give up for the time being, and led Zhong Xiaokui and other attendants along the corridor to the back courtyard of the Yamen.
…
After he sat down for a while, took a sip of tea and read a few memorials, there was movement outside.
Zhong Xiaokui, who was outside the door, came in with a knife on her waist and bowed her hands.
"Your Majesty, they are here."
“Let them come in—forget it, let’s invite the Corpse Ancestor’s ministers to come see me first.”
Li Jing put down her ink pen and looked forward to it.
He had never seen the appearance of the corpse ancestor surrendered by the ghost doctor in the rumor.
Logically speaking, among the four great corpse ancestors, Hou Qing Hanba and Ying Gou are both more or less abnormal. As the head of the corpse ancestors, this person should be a serious person.
But from what I heard before, Yuan Tiangang seemed to be a woman?
Li Jing frowned slightly. He was indeed very interested in this surrendered minister of the Corpse Ancestor.
Today, the pure Yang internal energy in his body has become more mellow, and there is quite a feeling of Yang rising and Yin declining - especially since he has been practicing Tian Gang Jue, every time in the dead of night, when people are quiet, there seems to be an internal energy that wants to overflow. illusion.
In fact, Li Jing had some doubts because of the Suihou Pearl in his body.
Yuan Tiangang seems unable to solve this matter...
Just as he was holding a memorial and thinking about it, Zhong Xiaokui came in again.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Doctor has arrived."
"Invite her in."
Li Jing put down the memorial and thought about how to get along with the leader of the four corpse ancestors.
Judging from the behavior of Hou Qing and others, people like them will not be bound by secular rules.
It is more appropriate to treat them as friends.
After a while, a beautiful figure in purple came in gracefully.
Li Jing's face was full of joy and she smiled warmly.
"The Corpse Ancestor surrenders, I have long admired your name to heal Yelu..."
But after he took a closer look at the appearance of the person in front of him, he suddenly paused.
The Corpse Ancestor Jiangchen in front of him seemed to be soft and frail all over, and his slightly foxy face was full of tenderness and affection at this moment.
Her peach blossom eyes were filled with sparkles, and she looked very pitiful. She couldn't help but want to hold her in her arms and pity her.
It seemed that Li Jing's slightly surprised look made her cheeks blush, and she bowed.
"My lord, please see your majesty..."
hiss--
Li Jing felt an inexplicable pain in her waist.
Something’s not right with this Corpse Ancestor!
