It was already the seventh quarter of Unity Hour, and the sky was nearly half dark. Yang Yongqing slowly came back to his senses. He subconsciously opened his hands, and there was nothing in his palms. Then he suddenly remembered that two hours ago, he had seen the immortal energy condensed into
The letter disappeared without a trace.
"You have the power of the Eagle Soldier Talisman, and you have also seized the king's private information. This is a rare opportunity given by God. It is up to you to decide what to do or not to do."
It is indeed her handwriting, and it is impossible for anyone to imitate it.
These few dozen words were like thunder and lightning piercing his heart, which was not as cracked as before, making him shocked, frightened, and even ashamed. Unknowingly, the half-different, secretly growing tissue and bloodline,
It swells more and more, occupying the position of the other half of the heart.
She was the most important person in his life, and he would do anything she asked him to do. Moreover, certain things had sprouted in his heart, but he would avoid them every time and strangle them. He was a generation of counselors and a generation of counselors.
A loyal minister who advises the king and goes through fire and water, how can he have such despicable thoughts?
The letter made the seed in his heart grow into a huge tree in an instant. She asked him to seek the supreme status, but she still thought about him after all! It seemed that she still cared about him, and he thought she was really heartless and unjust.
, forgetting him in the sea of clouds, unexpectedly...
The surging passion was accumulated, and the counselor's eyes suddenly emitted a bright light. He clenched one fist subconsciously, and in the study room, facing the direction of Dongfang Miaoyin Mountain, his usually cheerful and capable tone was now low and soft, "Rong Luo
, Yongqing will never let you down."
In the Duanhong Hall, Zheng Xiaohan faced the fifty or so ministers and generals under the throne, his eyes were blank and distant, as if he was not focused on anything, and he slowly answered one of the ministers' questions about the construction of tombs and stone-based tent houses.
The construction of 130,000 tombs has already consumed one-third of the treasury's silver. Building stone-based huts, although most of the resources were sourced from the mountains, is still a large-scale and labor-intensive undertaking.
"As we all know, after the war, Yingzhi and Cang Teng made a contract. Yingzhi must control its troops to less than 100,000 people. If Yingzhi expands its troops, it will give Shao Kefan an excuse to send Yingzhi troops. So we can only wisely
Take it and bypass the restrictions of the contract."
"May I ask the king, what is wisdom and how to circumvent the restrictions of the contract?" Another minister came out and asked.
The ministers and generals behind him said nothing, waiting for the king to reveal his great plan.
Yang Yongqing's eyes changed complicatedly. As expected, only he and the monarch knew many things about Yingzhi. The two decided things together and only ordered the people below to follow the orders, but rarely told the reasons.
It seems that the monarch trusts him too much!
"There is a soul-locking picture engraved on the inside of the tombstone. Although the knife was applied so lightly that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, in order to be sure and not be noticed by Cang Teng, a layer of wax was applied when making the tombstone, and the top of the coffin was specially left blank when sealing the tombstone.
Burn the white wax in the open position, and the wax on the engraving will gradually melt. At that time, the soul locking diagram can tie the soul that has not been taken away, or free the soul that has been taken away by ghosts from the control of hell.
Return to the grave."
Except for Yang Yongqing, all the ministers and generals in the main hall had pale faces. They actually... summoned the souls. One hundred and thirty thousand undead souls gathered on the side of Zhulu Wasteland. What a terrifying sight it was. Although ordinary people couldn't see it or touch it, their whole body couldn't help but feel excited when they thought about it.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
Zheng Xiaohan scanned the faces of all the fearful people and snorted coldly, "In addition, the wax is mixed with crazy spirit element. After the wax melts, the smell will be emitted in the tomb and only the undead can smell it, turning it into an evil spirit.
When the war comes next year, each soldier will be equipped with a magic sword enchanted to attract evil spirits. By then, his strength will be increased tenfold, so one is worth ten."
There was a sound of praise in the hall, and the fear and fear were suppressed. Yang Yongqing stretched out his hand to stroke his short beard, smiled and nodded. However, thinking of the mission he had shouldered, and that his opponent was such a wise monarch, his face couldn't help but darken.
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It's not that he was afraid, it was just regret and guilt. It was natural for him to advise his ministers and act wisely. However, the letter condensed on a piece of paper was based on the hidden seed in his heart that he did not water or apply soil.
Things, coupled with his unswerving love for many years, broke his determination.
However, he forbears and suppresses his desire, and his affection for Rong Luo completely outweighs his intolerance. If you want to achieve great things, you have to give up. So, let go, what you give up is not that important to him anyway, right?
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Zheng Xiaohan then answered the second question, "As for building tent houses and immigrating to live in them, in fact, those families are made up of qualified people. The so-called children are all good materials for soldiers. Households are used as soldiers, and they are concentrated in
On one side of the mountain, people are practicing in plain clothes in the name of martial arts training. They have no military registration and no troops. Shao Kefan knows it very well, but how to launch an attack? I just want him to know that a contract cannot bind me."
The faces of the ministers and generals were beaming with joy. They temporarily forgot about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers, and had a heated discussion in the palace. Once, they tried to let the soldiers deal with the Cang Teng Guards with one against three, and exerted their passion for martyrdom to the limit of their bodies.
, although there is hope, it is slim. Willpower plays a dominant role, and the king collapses when he is defeated. Now, not only have the number of soldiers in the armed guards increased, but also with the ability of one to ten, the possibility of success is much greater.
The eagle is just a huddled corner under Cang Teng's wide skirt. Shao Kefan only needs to step down his raised iron hooves to turn this small country into ruins. Therefore, everyone from the eagle to the monarchs and generals to the common people hopes that
To become strong, you must at least have enough strength to resist the destruction of the country.
Now, we finally see real hope. These two strategies should be a major event that the whole country can celebrate.
Zheng Xiaohan watched the lively scene in the hall indifferently, his eyes sparkling, but they were not tears.
As if they had a tacit understanding, after an exciting discussion, all the ministers would kneel down at the same time and say in unison, "The king of the country is holy, the king of the country is holy, the king of the country is holy..."
The sound shook Duanhong Palace, and the reverberations spread over the nearby palaces. The soldiers on duty in the square couldn't help but carefully turned their heads slightly, intending to take a peek at what happened in the palace.
Yang Yongqing's hand trembled inadvertently. However, if he were in power, he would continue Zheng Xiaohan's measures and plans. The Eagle just changed hands, there was no loss, and it was even stronger, right?
It was rare for Zheng Xiaohan to indulge his subordinates' enthusiasm. After ten calls, he was about to tell them to stop. However, the discomfort came back again, overwhelming and getting stronger and stronger.
"Wow..." Finally unable to restrain himself, a sound of retching resounded in the hall. The body of the Lord of the Eagle Kingdom bowed down. He pressed his heart with one hand and grasped the edge of the throne with the other. His shoulders twitched slightly.
"Ah! Your Majesty."
"this……"
"Hey, what's going on?"
The ministers in the palace didn't know why, thinking that the king was overworked. Anxiety appeared on their faces, so they couldn't help but step forward and stretch out their hands slightly.
On the other hand, several female ministers looked at each other in confusion. They were the most aware of such symptoms. However, the monarch was not married yet and did not have a male favorite. How could it be possible... maybe he was really ill!
Yang Yongqing's eyes lit up, a complicated look flashed across his face, and then disappeared.
Realizing that she had lost her composure, Zheng Xiaohan straightened up quickly. However, her face was extremely pale, and there was still fine sweat on her forehead. Seeing the shock and concern below, she knew that if this continued, people would definitely have doubts.
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The hand holding his chest secretly exerted force, and a touch of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
"Your Majesty." The ministers and generals under the throne were even more confused and looked at each other in fear.
Zheng Xiaohan picked up the brocade handkerchief from the jade table beside him as if nothing had happened, wiped the blood clean, picked up the hot tea, took a sip, and smiled to himself, "I've been busy with things recently, and my body is full of symptoms! I'm retching and vomiting.
He was vomiting blood and had a headache. He didn't know what the disease was, which made all the ministers laugh."
There was a commotion in the palace, and the ministers came out one after another, all talking about asking the palace doctor, taking care of themselves, and recuperating. Zheng Xiaohan nodded one by one, and finally said, "I have kept the concerns of all the ministers in my heart.
I will definitely take good care of this body, seek the welfare of the Eagle, and retire from the court!"
After all the ministers and generals left, only Yang Yongqing was left in the empty hall, with his head lowered and his eyes complicated. When he raised his head, it was clear and clear, "Why can't the monarch make up his mind? In order to conceal it, he actually
If you hurt yourself cruelly, I'm afraid you'll be in more and more trouble in the future!"
Zheng Xiaohan frowned in disgust, and his tone was extremely cold, "General, I have said that this matter will be resolved. If this is the case, why bother with it in these two days?"
Yang Yongqing was startled. Sure enough, she wouldn't be able to do it in just a few days. He just wanted to know an approximate date.
Seeing Zheng Xiaohan's sulky expression, he quickly knelt down and said, "I know my crime, but the monarch is wise. How can I lose something because of a small thing? I believe that the monarch will put an end to it in time. I won't press you anymore."
"Just step back." Zheng Xiaohan murmured three words with his pale lips, his eyes were confused and he couldn't hide his haggardness.
Yang Yongqing hurriedly retreated. When he reached the palace gate, his steps couldn't help but hesitate. He seemed to want to say something but didn't look back and continued to leave.
A feeling of dizziness hit, Zheng Xiaohan put her hand against her forehead, feeling an unprecedented desire for sleep. She was so angry that she slashed her hand down. However, before the white light even touched her lower abdomen, she withdrew it, and her body immediately
Lean back on the throne.
The chaos of love that day actually created such an unbearable situation. In this case, wouldn't it be better not to meet each other?
Jichen, do you know how miserable I am? How are you doing now?
"How many days did Zheng Xiaohan retching?" Shao Kefan was not surprised by the visitor's report. He just repeated the original words thoughtfully.
The visitor first told Yingzhi the purpose of building the tomb and the stone penthouse, thinking that this was the most important information she had obtained. The clinker king just said lightly, "I know." Instead, he responded to the casual question "
How is Zheng Xiaohan doing?" The answer he received aroused his interest.
"Your Majesty, do you suspect that the Lord of the Eagle is pregnant?" The black-clothed swordsman pondered, "The ordinary people also suspected this, but the morning before yesterday, Zheng Xiaohan vomited blood after retching, saying that he had many physical problems during this period."
Shao Kefan was startled and then realized that such a little trick would only last a long time. It would depend on how she could hide it from so many people.
He did not answer the swordsman's question, but only ordered, "Wan Jia, go back to Yingzhi and continue to stare at Zheng Xiaohan."
"Yes." The female swordsman named Wanjia clasped her fists and accepted the order. When she lowered her head, a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she turned around and left quickly, with Daqing quickly following behind to see her off.