Chapter 120 I understand, the court has no troops to send.

Style: Historical Author: YinmanWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/12 12:35:01
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!" Du BuGuo's Yu Qi immediately dissipated and he laughed wildly, "Look at your worthless looks. A dragon chair scares you into this state? Isn't the dragon chair also made of wood? How can you go to heaven? This is the most chaotic place of exile in Dai Viet, a place where even the imperial court has no control. When you come here, it doesn’t matter what your status is outside. In a place of exile, status is as useless as shit, even if the emperor is old If you come here in person, you will only get a beating."

Duandao said, "Most of the people who come to the exile place are desperate, and the things hidden behind them are not simple."

Old man Su tried his best to calm his chest and said weakly, "I'm making you laugh. We're a family with weak legs. The biggest official I've ever seen is a guard. I suddenly heard about the dragon chair. Isn't that rude?"

Su Da smiled bitterly, "We had an honest conversation before Wei Yi returned to the city. Although he didn't reveal Wei Li's identity clearly, he told us all the troubles and dangers behind him. So my brothers and I went to see my father. In addition to discussing this matter, you guys also plan to put the three sweet babies, Xiao An, Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu, in the yard of Duan Dao and Du Lao. If this really happens, something we can't afford will happen. It won’t be a drag on the kids.”

These words left the other three people speechless for a moment.

Huo Ziheng picked up the porcelain bowl and drank tea Gao Shen.

Duandao lowered his head and looked quietly at the half knife in his arms.

Poison does not invade, "..."

Du Buguo rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes to the sky.

In terms of safety in this world, is there any safer place than the Su family courtyard?

Don't bury Tai.

What about showing off around the corner?

Su Er didn't know that the old man had scolded them in his stomach, scratching his head, "Mr. Huo, Master Duandao, Mr. Du, what if the emperor knew that Li'er was in our house and wanted to eradicate the roots? What would happen? , will they send a large army to kill them?"

Huo Ziheng almost didn't swallow the sip of tea. He raised his hand to gracefully wipe away some tea liquid that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "No.

Today, the entire Dai Viet military strength totals 700,000. Two hundred thousand men were stationed on the northern border to fight against the Tartars. Three hundred thousand troops were stationed at Yanxia Pass to guard against the eager Hu barbarians, and 150,000 troops were stationed at the southwest border to frighten the Huns who were ready to move.

There are another 50,000, 30,000 stationed outside the imperial city of Changjing, 3,000 guarding the imperial mausoleum, 10,000 city patrol officers, 3,000 imperial guards under direct control of the emperor, and another 4,000 elite soldiers of the royal family.

These people are not allowed to be mobilized at will. Once they are mobilized and a gap in the defense line is exposed, the emperor will open the door and invite tigers and wolves to enter.

Moreover, if they want to take over the Exile Land, the imperial court will have to mobilize at least 30,000 elite troops, and they may not be able to win.

Despite the smoky atmosphere of the place of exile, in fact, there are three major forces guarding all important entrances and exits around it, taking advantage of the terrain to be able to defend and attack. If it cannot be stopped, there are thousands of ways to escape.

Given all the shortcomings, the emperor would not pay such a high price to kill someone who was no longer a threat to him. Even if he had the intention, he would not do it himself. "

The emperor has many knives in his hand, it just depends on which one he uses.

Those who make knives do not have the ability or authority to recruit soldiers.

Otherwise, he will be the emperor's next sword sacrificer.

Old man Su and his son looked at the gentleman chatting in front of them, their mouths wide open and their eyes dull.

No wonder the three major forces want to recruit Mr. Huo. So, they seem to understand.

Huo Ziheng glanced at the place and spoke again, "There is a more important point. Even if the imperial court has extra troops to mobilize, the emperor does not dare to take heavy action against the place of exile. Because the southeast of the place of exile is the sea, and pirates are rampant on the sea. The reason why the pirates have not dared to go ashore for so many years to cause trouble is because the place of exile is full of villains, even more ruthless than them."

Once the place of exile is moved and the people inside run away, if the imperial court wants to defend the sea area, it must send troops to camp here.

Su family father and son: Got it!

The court has no troops to send.

If you demolish the east wall and repair the west wall, you will end up with a bunch of holes that cannot be repaired.

Old man Su said, "Mr. Huo, we understand, so I won't delay your meal. Let's go first."

Su Da Su Er said, "No need to send him off, we will go on our own, it's very close, haha, haha."

It's impossible to run away.

Those people from the southeast and northwest made their heads spin.

The three of them ran away, and Du Buguo, who had been unable to sit still, immediately disappeared.

Broken Blade also stood up and walked out slowly.

Huo Ziheng poured himself some tea, took a sip, and sighed as if talking to himself, "Dayue is about to run out of energy. It's a pity that if the general Yuan family is still there, why is it like this..."

Broken Blade paused slightly, then left steadily.

The small courtyard became quiet, with only the sigh still lingering in the wind. The sunset on the horizon fell silent, and the last embers disappeared.

It started to get dark.

Huo Ziheng put down the tea bowl and looked quietly at the night sky, his back was thin and desolate.

"I really have a good eye for you. Even if you rob your husband, you'll grab a top-notch one!" A boast broke the faint loneliness in the man.

When he turned around, the woman was squatting under the eaves of the corridor, her eyes bright, showing unabashed pride and pride.

Huo Ziheng, "..."

He smiled softly on his lips, "Thank you, madam, for snatching it for your husband?"

"Have a meal!"

"good."



Changdong nestled in the small courtyard, sitting firmly on a small chair with a corner missing, with two wide legs propped on the ground, swaying.

"Wei Guogong, General Yuan's family, Qimou Huo, the ancestors of Poison King Valley... hmph, they are all gathered together. It's really a nest of snakes and rats."

After a moment, he retracted his legs and shrank out of the door in the dim light of night.

Damn it, I don’t want to stay anymore.

After staying here for a while, thinking back on what I did in the past few days, it felt like I had been drugged.

Leaving the boundary of Tubei Mountain, Chang Dong's walking posture and demeanor changed, and he quickly disappeared into the night.

That night.

Yudu Ancient Road.

There are thirty-three peaks on the ancient road for tens of miles, and thirty-three bandit villages.

Men in moon robes holding guqins were randomly massacred.

Where no one dared to approach the gathering place of ruthless bandits, the blood-filled sky was swallowed up and hidden by the night.

Only when the wind blows gently will it send out rich blood.

Coming out of the Yudu Ancient Road, dawn has not yet arrived.

Head Wangque Tower was waiting at the exit and bowed to greet him, "Master."

"Go back." Bai Xiaofeng said calmly.

"Yes." Chang Sui was frightened and did not dare to raise his head. He kept bowing and followed the man.

I dare not ask my master why he suddenly went on a killing spree and came here to play.

Although the hands of those ruthless criminals were stained with blood, they died innocently.

He only knew that whenever his master was like this, he was in a very bad mood.

The man walking in front suddenly stopped and turned around. His cold white fingertips gently brushed the hair sticking to his cheek behind his ears and smoothed it, "Tingfeng, can I be the same as before?"

"Return to the master! It's the same thing!"

"No change? No abnormality?"

"No."

"Yes." The man handed the guqin out, "Take it back to Wangque Tower, clean the blood stains on it, and incense it for three days. It stinks."

Tingfeng, "..."

I heard that the master did not intend to look back at Magpie Tower.

Still want to go to Tubei Village?