855. Chapter 855 A Thousand Lines of Tears: Speechless 【12】
"First Lord, warning?" Xuanyuan Zhiyue frowned even more tightly.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The man in black replied respectfully, "roughly speaking, if Beizhao is about to perish, only one person can save it. It is said that the ancestor of Beizhao showed the appearance of that man. When the King of Beizhao met the King of Minnan
The first time I saw it, I hugged my head and cried!"
"You really know how to play tricks!" Mu Jieyu snorted coldly.
"Third sister-in-law, how can you pretend like this?" Xuanyuan Zhili couldn't believe it.
"Although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible." Mu Jieyu said softly, "There are many formations in Qimen Dunjia that can cause illusions, and then the poison is always in place. This seems to be an incredible thing of God's will, but it is not difficult!
Maybe..." An idea flashed in his mind, and Mu Jieyu narrowed his eyes, "Maybe I know who this mysterious new king is..."
"Xuan Yinlan!" Xuanyuan Zhiyue and Xuanyuan Zhili also looked at each other at the same time, and spoke out the answers in their hearts in unison, with the same firm tone.
Mu Jieyu nodded: "No wonder he disappeared for so many years. It turned out to be just to set up this trap!"
"It actually took five years to arrange it. If I hadn't been confident, I wouldn't have exposed it!" Xuanyuan Zhiyue's face was gloomy. "It seems that the imperial court will start a war soon!"
Xuanyuan Zhiyue expected everything to be right, but things were not as simple as they imagined.
Emperor Hong'an received the news at the end of March and immediately convened a group of ministers to discuss countermeasures. However, just as they were discussing how to solve the matter, a shocking news came. That is, Qizhou, which had just been recovered less than eight years ago, was invaded by Minnan and Beizhao.
After jointly conquering, in just one month, the new king of southern Fujian easily captured the huge Qizhou!
Emperor Hong'an was furious, but the matter was not over yet. On the second day after the news came that Qizhou had been captured, the new king of southern Fujian, Beizhao, who had just unified southern Fujian, Beizhao, and Qizhou, established a dynasty in the royal court of southern Fujian as "Qing"
, the founding title was Xiangming, and the 20th year of Emperor Hong'an was called the first year of Xiangming.
This series of news came to Yongjing one after another. Emperor Hong'an, who had never suffered such a shame and humiliation, was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. When he woke up the next day, he bluntly stated that he wanted to go on a personal expedition, but was remonstrated by hundreds of officials.
I originally thought that the worst thing could be this. In May, the news of the reunification of Yanbei came, but the king of Yanbei, Yuling, had no edict, but stationed troops at the border under the banner of judgment, facing the Qing Dynasty's soldiers and horses from a distance, but did not take any action.
, Sima Zhao’s heart can be known to everyone on the road.
Under successive blows, Emperor Hong'an held on and sent three sons, King Cheng, King Ying, and King Jing, to lead 200,000 troops to Qizhou respectively, to suppress Minnan, Qizhou, and Beizhao respectively, in order to conquer the newly established
Daqing collapsed, and Prince Jing was sent to command Xuanyuan Zhili as a general, leading an army of 300,000 to conquer Yanbei.
War is about to break out.
"Master, why do you think the emperor sent three princes to pacify Daqing?" Bai Qian didn't understand. "Aren't you afraid that the three princes would disagree and shake the morale of the army?"
Mu Jieyu was standing by the pond. It was already mid-June and the lotus flowers were blooming extremely beautifully. The wind picked up the hem of her clothes and blew through the pink lotus flowers, giving her a fragrant fragrance.
"They won't. Even if the three of them have conflicts of interest, when the country is in crisis, they are brothers and will deal with the outside world as one!" Mu Jieyu's voice was very soft. In the noisy midsummer, it was almost covered by the chirping of cicadas and birds.