The Yu State made a last-ditch effort for peace. The imperial palace took Li Hui, the king of Yue, who had just gone to Zhanquan to study before, to visit Mount Taihao and pay homage to Master Haotian.
But the result was unsatisfactory - they didn't even see the headmaster's face.
The final attempt to win peace failed, so the only way to prepare for it is to face this road.
The drums of war have already sounded. Workshops across the Yu Kingdom are turning on spiritual energy machines, water-powered forging hammers are beating armor, war horses are being brought out from pastures, craftsmen are making arrows, and laborers are loading bags of grain and grass onto spiritual energy locomotives, with engines roaring and transporting supplies.
Border front.
In Chang'an City, young people who live in noble families in the north of the city and are eager to make contributions are full of excitement and are talking in the hall about their upcoming official positions.
Their mothers were gathered in the small room, looking sad, and some could not help but sob softly.
The status of nobles can only be maintained by the merits of generations. The State of Yu gave them power, wealth, and status, and they must repay it with their military exploits and even their lives.
"Pei Jing has gone to the front line."
Above the restaurant, Yang Yu was cracking melon seeds and said casually: "I just took the Lingqi motorcycle this morning."
"He went too?"
Li Ang frowned slightly, "In what name?"
"Bing Cao joins the military."
Yang Yu replied: "His grades in the military science class were very good, and he won first place in the last war game competition. That's why he can go to the front line and join the army."
He paused and whispered: "Everyone is almost gone."
In the past month, many people have left the academy one after another. Tantai Leshan, who is a fuxiologist and has a doctorate in engineering, went to the front line to supervise the construction of fortifications.
Xue Che, the Department of Physical Education, led a group of students to the border state capital to protect important personnel and logistics routes.
Ren Xuan and Sui Yi in Seniors and Sisters,
Pei Jing, Li Wei, Yong Hongzhong and others of the same class also went to the front line - the young students in the Academy were not sufficiently cultivated to be used as ordinary soldiers. Their responsibility was to assist the Yu State army in transporting grain and grass.
Strengthen city defenses and protect officials without cultivation.
But this does not mean that they are risk-free. Once a war does break out, the two countries' methods will inevitably become more and more intense as the war progresses.
“I don’t know how many people will come back after the Chinese New Year this year.”
Yang Yu pointed out the window and saw many young people carrying large and small bags on the street below, bidding farewell to their parents, relatives and friends, getting on the carriage of the Yu State Military Headquarters, preparing to go to the south station of the city to report to the military camp.
Many of them are about the same age as Li Ang, with light hair just growing on their lips.
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Li Ang was silent for a moment and said: I went to the table to ask him to agree to my going to the front line, but he already replied to the message and he refused."
"How could it be allowed?"
Yang Yu shook his head, "You are the little king of medicine, and the medicines you prescribe can save dozens or millions of people every year.
No matter whether it is the academy, the imperial court or His Majesty, it is impossible for you to go to such a dangerous place as the front line.
Even if you stay in Chang'an and be a clay idol, your role will be greater than that of a Zhuxiao monk."
"I would rather not have this important identity."
Li Ang pointed at himself. His teachers and classmates were all going to the front lines to defend his family and country, but he had to stay in Chang'an and continue his boring studies.
Even though Li Ang was hungry for knowledge, he still couldn't sit still.
He thought about summoning the Mosi clone and rushing to the border to see if he could do anything.
If possible, he even wanted Mo Si to go to the Zhou Palace as a clone to find out the secret behind the inner Zen, and maybe rescue the Zhou Emperor who was under house arrest and end the war in advance.
But this is just to think about it. After the completion of inner meditation, the two cardinals of Taihao Mountain still stayed in the Zhou Palace and never left. Mo Si's clone had no chance to sneak in.
If his cultivation level were further improved, such as being promoted to the Cloud Patrol Realm, would Mo Si be able to awaken new abilities and be able to bypass the spiritual consciousness of the two cardinals?
"correct."
Yang Yu suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "How is the matter between you and Leling?"
"What happened?"
Li Ang said inexplicably.
"Give me a marriage."
Yang Yu slapped the table, "His Majesty just granted marriage to the Ninth Princess the day before yesterday. The other party is the senior of the academy who is one year older than us. The talented man and the beautiful woman are a perfect match, which is very enviable.
But the Ninth Princess is Leling’s younger sister. My younger sister is already engaged, but there is still no news from my older sister. This is not in line with etiquette.”
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Li Ang felt a headache again when he heard this. When Li Leling came to his house yesterday, he pretended to accidentally talk about this matter, and there were many hints in his words.
No matter how stupid Li Ang is, he should have reacted.
However, let alone the modern soul in Li Ang’s bones, can he agree to get married before the legal age of marriage?
His current physical condition is still being corroded by ink.
Li Ang pursed his lips and clenched his fists. The muscles affected the bones and touched the silk threads clinging to the spine.
Countless ink-colored silk threads spread along the spine and slowly stretched towards Li Ang's internal organs.
It wasn't until Li Ang released his strong thoughts that he restrained Mo Si, who was about to move, and stopped the latter from eroding the internal organs, blood vessels, and nerves.
With this body, it’s hard to call it human, right?
Li Ang laughed at himself deep in his heart. He couldn't even protect his own life, so how could he protect the happiness of others?
Regarding the girl's expectations, he could only continue to act stupid and delay.
To drag, just drag hard.
"Forget about this, how are you and Zhang Yuyan doing?"
Li Ang decisively changed the subject and asked Yang Yudao.
"What else can I do? It's going well."
Yang Yu rubbed the light beard on his lips with some pride, "I just went to visit her parents at her house the day before yesterday. If everything goes well, maybe the engagement date can be finalized next year."
"Congratulations."
"Hey, what are you congratulating for? We just had a fight yesterday."
Yang Yu spread his hands and said: "She doesn't want to walk, so she wants me to carry her. I said that according to Yu's laws, the weight limit for carrying a man who has not reached the age of weak is one hundred and ten kilograms.
If I want to carry her, I must first report to the government to prove that I am doing it voluntarily and not as a forced laborer."
After saying that, ignoring Li Ang's slightly twitching expression, Yang Yu gave a thumbs up and praised Li Ang: "The labor law you proposed is indeed very useful."
This chapter has been completed!