The next day, Jiang Yao made some simple arrangements and left Mingshan for Qinghuang City.

It's been a while since he went to Jun's Mansion, he wanted to make his presence felt.

In order to prevent Qingzhu from being dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty, Jiang Yao, pays homage to the lord."

Jiang Yao entered the emperor's mansion, and after announcing the news, he went straight to the Qinghuang Palace to pay homage. However, he saw the Qing Lord summoning his retainers to discuss matters.

Hundreds of retainers gathered together. Everyone nodded in greeting when they saw Jiang Yaoling.

As a newly promoted second-class martial arts clan, the Qing clan has now doubled in strength, and both the monarchs and ministers are high-spirited, which is very different from before.

"Zhongda is not polite, but I haven't seen you for a while. I mentioned you before."

Lord Qing narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and said with a half-smile.

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, although he seemed very respectful and happy every time he saw his lord, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

As for the reason, it is not just because of the cruelty and insidiousness of the Qing Lord, nor the huge pressure of the powerful Martial God, there seems to be another reason.

"I haven't seen my lord for many days, and I am very worried about you." Jiang Yao pretended, then found his seat and sat down.

Tsing Yi, snake staff, feather fan and silk scarf, what a strange and elegant dress.

Everyone admired in their hearts: Jiang Zhongda really has the style of a young scholar.

Chic and leisurely, pure and free from the dust.

"Zhongda also knows the strategy, but he came at the right time." Qingzhu seemed to be paying special attention to Jiang Yao today.

"I want to use troops to attack the clan and destroy it. What does Zhongda think?"

Jiang Yao shook his feather fan gently, calmly and calmly, and said loudly and unhurriedly:

"My lord is wise. I, Daqing, have three victories, and the Xi clan has three defeats. If we don't send troops at this time, it will be a failure of God's will, and we will suffer the consequences."

"It has been two years since Daqing took over five counties. The situation is stable and morale is high. The new army can also fight. It can be said that the strength has doubled. It is like the sun rising in the east. This is a victory."

"My lord is wise, powerful, resourceful, and well-strategized. Although Lord Geng is also a hero, how can he compete with me? This is a two-win victory."

"The Monarch is arrogant and arrogant. It has been defeated by the bandits of the Ming Dynasty many times before. It once captured the Huasheng City where the emperor's palace is located. He suffered heavy losses, his vitality was severely damaged, and his prestige plummeted. It is no longer what it used to be. This is three victories."

…

Jiang Yao discussed it for a while, and then concluded: "Send troops at this time, it is the right time, and we will win a great victory!"

"A class-A powerful vassal music clan, at this time, has no time to interfere and is unable to interfere. This is a God-given opportunity!"

In fact, Lord Qing had already made his decision. The reason why he consulted Jiang Yao was because he wanted to take advantage of Jiang Yao and tell the officials that Da Qing would win.

At this time, the Qing clan was no longer what it used to be. It owned eight counties, a population of millions of martial artists, an army of 100,000, and its resources and wealth had doubled.

And the momentum is very strong, and it does have the strength to use troops against the Mongols.

Qingzhu also recruited casual cultivators from eight counties to form a Wuzun Army composed entirely of Wuzong, and a Thousand Clan Army composed entirely of Wuzong. They were incorporated into his own bodyguards and trained military formations day and night.

There are thirty or forty high-ranking guards at the Wuzhen level!

I don't care about military spending at all.

With such a powerful bodyguard and army, even if a few powerful warriors came, they would never come back.

…

After the unimportant discussion was over, Lord Qing ordered Jiang Yao to stay and said that he had something to discuss in the back hall.

Jiang Yao was uneasy.

Because he discovered that he was the only retainer during the confidential discussion at this time.

There are no trusted retainers such as Han Cang and Lan Sheng.

Could it be because someone from the Central Territory went to Mingshan, and Lord Qing was afraid of it?

Not to the point.

Xuan Song and others have hidden their cultivation.

Even if he didn't have hidden cultivation, Lord Qing wouldn't care too much.

This is the Western Region, not a place where geniuses from the Central Region can run wild.

Is it a cure and a detoxification?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yao finally felt relieved.

The Qing Master was wearing a noble black robe, with his hands in his sleeves, and his narrow eyes had an unexplainable meaning.

He seemed to be pondering something.

This look immediately made Jiang Yao feel a little nervous.

Deep down in his heart, he has always been afraid of this lord. At this time, he was really scared to be alone with Qingzhu, a powerful martial artist.

It's like an innocent little deer facing a powerful liger. Even if the liger is smiling, the little deer can't be without pressure.

"Has Zhongda made any progress in his medicine?"

Qingzhu suddenly asked quietly.

Jiang Yao held the feather fan in his hand and said: "Return to my lord, I am stupid, but you are still a first-class pharmacist."

In fact, Jiang Yao is already very close to the God of Medicine. He can enter the God of Medicine at any time as long as he is willing.

Qingzhu nodded, took out a pill recipe, and floated it in front of Jiang Yao.

"Does Zhongda know this elixir recipe?"

Jiang Yao took a look and realized that this recipe was very strange. Even he didn't know about it.

"I am ashamed, I have never seen this elixir before."

He really didn't know this kind of elixir recipe, nor did he know what elixir was used to refine it.

Seeing that Jiang Yao's expression didn't seem to be fake, Qingzhu didn't look disappointed at all.

He looked at the ginger medicine with his deep eyes and took out a storage bag.

"I asked you to come here because I want you to refine this elixir. Here are the medicinal materials for refining this elixir. The materials are precious and rare, so you must refine them well."

"You don't have to go back to Mingshan for the time being. It's better to stay in your Yaoling Mansion and refine this elixir first."

"Remember, this recipe is a secret of our government and must not be leaked."

After Master Qing finished speaking, he patted Jiang Yao on the shoulder: "Zhongda is my number one pharmacist in Daqing. This elixir depends on you. The elixir must be produced within ten days."

Another tap on the shoulder!

Give me another ban on self-destruction!

Do you think I'm still in the dark?

Jiang Yao tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, but there was nothing strange about her face. Under Qingzhu's gaze, no flaws were revealed.

"Thank you Lord for your trust!"

Jiang Yao crouched at his desk to cover up even the slightest emotion on his face.

When Mr. Zhongda raised his head, there was a solemn look on his face.

"My lord, don't worry. I am my lord's confidant. I am a loyal minister and will live up to my lord's expectations."

He respectfully took the storage bag containing the medicinal materials and carefully put the ring away.

Master Qing was very satisfied with his performance and said with a warm smile: "Do it well, do it well. Your loyalty and diligence will be remembered by everyone, so go ahead."

"yes!"

Jiang Yao saluted solemnly again, took seven steps back, then turned around and bowed out.

He seemed extremely respectful.

Qingzhu looked at Jiang Yao's back, his expression becoming more and more uncertain.

He sat down alone, closed his eyes for a while, and seemed to be meditating.

I sat like this for several hours, sitting motionless until late at night.

A faint fragrance wafted in, and a woman entered the inner room silently, looking at the Qing clan leader coldly as she meditated.

Qingzhang opened his cold, deep and narrow eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

"You're here?"

The woman's eyes slowly turned gray, and her beautiful face revealed a look of despair and resentment.

"I only have this one daughter, only this one daughter..."

She said in a hoarse voice.

Even though she is a master of martial arts cultivation and has a strong body, she seems to be unable to support herself at this time and is on the verge of collapse.

"You know?" Qingzhu said indifferently: "She is also the daughter of a widower."
To be continued...