There is a burst of floral fragrance in the Nuan Pavilion, and all kinds of delicate flowers are still in full bloom in this season.
There is a dedicated person responsible for controlling the temperature of the copper-burning furnace in the flower room every day to ensure that Cai Jing can see his favorite peonies every day.
As a literati, Cai Jing once wanted to like plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, and the paintings he painted were all of a very high standard.
I once wrote: I am worried about the death of beautiful spring flowers with drops of blood, and the cold light of the moon is floating in the waves.
But deep down in his heart, he could not suppress his love for peonies.
Cai Jing sat at the top, with a three-legged copper stove with gilded cranes beside him, exuding traces of agarwood.
"Did Zongze of Jiangnan ever mobilize his troops according to the order?"
Lan Congxi smiled and said: "The Prime Minister personally ordered it, how dare he disobey it."
"That's right, this Zongze was promoted by Enxiang. If it weren't for Enxiang's insightful eyes, he would still be working as a general judge in Yizhou."
Cai Jing shook his head and said: "I hate dealing with warriors the most. A capable warrior may not be obedient, and an obedient may not be able to fight. They don't read poetry, don't know etiquette, and behave vulgarly and arrogantly. Zongze is a Jinshi.
Born, that's why I promoted him."
"This time I asked him to fight Fangla, but it was not for the purpose of fighting Fangla. Now Gao Qiu has control of the forbidden army. There are 600,000 forbidden troops in Bianliang City. Zongze has secretly messaged me in order to get food and grass.
Their strategy against Fang La. I asked him to send troops now, Zongze will be defeated, and then we can use this defeat to mobilize the imperial army, train new soldiers, and deploy our own force in Bianliang City."
Those present were all his confidants, and they nodded frequently when they heard the words, and no one thought it was inappropriate.
Lan Congxi smiled and said: "Whether it is Fang La or Gao Qiu, Soochow or Ligustrum, they are all like chess pieces in the hands of En Xiang. They are really different in their realm."
Cai Jing smiled proudly and took a sip of tea, obviously agreeing with this statement.
His calculation allowed him to successfully get involved in the last and most important piece of power in the Song Dynasty - the Forbidden Army.
Compared with this purpose, what is the importance of tens of thousands of thieves dying on the front line to join the army?
"Enxiang, speaking of which, the battle between Ligustrum and the Khitan is coming soon."
"Although the Ligustrum barbarians are brave and good at fighting, their numbers are very small. I predict that they will be defeated at the hands of the Khitan. I will send an order to give them more weapons, luggage, money, food and clothing, and let them bite off a piece of Khitan meat before they die."
Chen Xiandao, Minister of the Ministry of War, said: "Your Excellency, where do the money and food come from?"
This is a very real problem. These people here have already divided up the national treasury.
It is absolutely impossible to make them spit it out. Cai Jing said with a smile: "This is not easy. Give the Western Army's baggage to the Privets first."
"Where is the Western Army?"
"The Western Army is a faction of its own and has always been dissatisfied with us. Many of them are still thinking about the eunuch Tong Guan. Let them suffer a little. If they know it hurts, they will naturally send people to Bianliang to identify themselves."
"Blessed!"
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The strangeness of his fingers made Li Yu feel itchy in his heart.
In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and used the spiritual power of the Witch God to temper his body.
Something strange happened, his body underwent a qualitative change.
As if he had found a treasure, Li Yu searched through all the ancient books in the Daxiangguo Temple in the tunnel, looking for the records of the witch god.
The result surprised him. The twelve ancestral witches all had the most powerful bodies in the world.
Gonggong stormed Mount Buzhou in anger, breaking the sky.
The believers they left behind in the human world have no ability of the witch god at all, and their witchcraft is completely different from that of the witch ancestors.
There must be something fishy in this. After Li Yu was keenly aware of it, he didn't have much energy to delve into it.
And since the ancestral witch is involved, the wisest thing for me is not to interfere, lest his new and old hatreds break out and take action to deal with me.
But since this spiritual power can temper the body, it is not used in vain. If you have a body as powerful as the Witch Clan, you may be able to control the world without using magic.
With a flash of white light, Li Yu came to the Fengyue Treasure Mirror. The rich witchcraft power inside was tens of thousands of times that of Li Yu's body.
He now somewhat understood why his body almost exploded in the first place. It turned out that his body could not withstand the witchcraft power.
The real witch god probably has an extremely powerful body just like the ancestral witch.
Therefore, his spiritual power is so overbearing that it cannot be carried by a mortal body.
A mist surrounded Li Yu, and Li Yu pulled Jing Huan out of it and said: "I have found the use of these spiritual powers."
"oh?"
Li Yu sat cross-legged, holding the moon in his arms with his hands, letting Jing Huan's jade-white body intersect with his own.
Li Yu smiled and said: "Let's get started, I want to use these spiritual powers to temper my body."
...
I don’t know how long it took, but Li Yu came out of Fengyue Baojian.
His body has undergone obvious changes. Although he has not yet completely refined the spiritual power stored in Fengyue Baojian, he has been reborn.
Li Yu's body had no muscles, nor had his skin turned into metallic color.
But his body was now on par with the powerful generals of the Six Dynasties.
Of course, for Li Yu, the benefit of such a body is not just being more resistant to beatings.
It directly gave Li Yu the ability to practice some spells. All spells control energy.
If your body cannot withstand this energy, then even if you learn this spell, it will be of no use.
Because the first time you cast a spell, you will kill yourself.
As soon as Li Yu opened his eyes, he saw a charming and charming girl in the room, molesting his clone.
Li Yu said helplessly: "Lian'er, come here!"
Pan Jinlian crawled up to him with a smile and raised her eyes to look at Li Yu. Their eyes met and their breaths met. Her nose could clearly smell the sweet scent of orchid on her body.
This little girl would emit a strange fragrance every time she was in love. She came to look for Li Yu but couldn't find him. She actually touched his clone. Could it be that she was addicted to sex?
Li Yu coughed lightly, pinched her chin and said, "What were you doing just now?"
"I miss you, but you get into that mirror again. What can you do?"
"You dare to talk back." Li Yu raised his palm as if to hit her, but she took her finger in her mouth and licked it seductively.
Li Yuzhen lost his temper, so he pinched the tip of her tongue and started playing with it.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and Li Yu covered Pan Jinlian with his Taoist robe.
"Headmaster, a man came to see me and said he was a beggar Zixu."
Before Li Yu left, he gave Huang Xin a few talismans and asked him to give one to Hua Zixu every month.
After all, in Yulingtang, it is not easy to find such a spy who is completely controlled by you, and you cannot let him die easily.
Today happened to be the time to get the talisman again. When he came, he had a flattering smile on his face and said that he had important information to report. When Huang Xin saw that Li Yu was back, he directly asked him to find Li Yu.
