"I also think he is dealing with someone or some force, otherwise there is no need for him to kill so many Jianghu sects."
A sect worthy of Long Chen's personal action is by no means an easy move, and there must be some secret hidden behind it.
Li Chengdao really wanted to know what happened behind this.
"Actually, Pindao feels that after Long Chen comes back, he will deal with Wanjin Tower first, and then the Jianghu sect."
These words reminded Li Chengdao.
"Yes, after he came back, the first person he dealt with was not the Jianghu sect, but Wanjinlou."
"Is it for revenge?" ??
Wanjinlou had assassinated Long Chen, and Xuanjizi had paid for it.
Xuan Jizi shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like it. If it was for revenge, then he should destroy Wanjin Tower and trick him into letting Gan Xin and Mo Lin control Wanjin Tower for his own use."
Li Chengdao thought for a long time and said: "If you want to know what this guy is doing, the only way is to get the information about all the sects he destroyed and then find out what they have in common."
Xuanjizi nodded in admiration and said: "Your Majesty is wise and has found the common characteristics of all sects. That is the reason."
Each sect is different, and even Wanjinlou is an assassin organization.
These sects and organizations may seem different, but there must be common characteristics hidden behind them.
It was this commonality that made Long Chen have to eradicate it himself.
"Go and order the Imperial City Department to bring over all the information about the exterminated sects!"
Li Chengdao issued an order, and Zhong Gui immediately went to the Imperial City to deliver the order.
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Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Imperial Palace, East Palace.
Di Yuwei was wearing a dark-colored skirt and was sitting in the attic. The cool breeze passed through the window and the skirt was swaying slightly.
He Ningxin came in holding a stack of memorials and placed them gently on the table.
Wen Shuyi made a pot of herbal tea and poured two cups, one for Di Yuwei and one for Di Xingwan.
The empress is in seclusion, Long Chen is out, and the two sisters are handling the government affairs.
"Second sister, how are the harvests at Zhenguo Temple and Panhe? Can you Can it offset the gap in Dingxi County?"
Di Yu slightly rubbed his temples and felt a headache.
In the past, people who participated in government affairs could only make suggestions, and whether they could be implemented or not was decided by the empress.
It's different now. They come up with ideas, make decisions, and bear the consequences.
Participating in and discussing politics is completely different from governing.
Di Yuwei felt that he was under great pressure. Every decision was related to tens of thousands or millions of people, and even determined their life and death. Di Yuwei did not dare to be careless at all. Every decision must be considered repeatedly.
Emperor Xingwan looked at the female official next to him and said, "We haven't calculated it yet. Dingxi County has been suffering from drought and food shortage. The gap is too big."
The female officer next to her kept flipping the abacus, making a crackling sound.
After finishing a cup of tea, the female officer settled the accounts.
"Princess, after calculation, the food in Zhenguo Temple and Panhe is just enough for Dingxi County to provide disaster relief."
The female officer said a little helplessly.
Emperor Yu sighed slightly and said: "The Panhe River is fertile, and my mother is working on the fields there. I thought that with the addition of the Zhenguo Temple's farming, there would be extra food, but I didn't expect that it would all be filled up in Dingxi County."
There is Long Chen's farmland around Zhenguo Temple, and the harvest this year is good.
The empress imitated Long Chen's method in Panhe and ordered Sinong Temple to draw gourds in the same way. They also implemented the farming system, and the harvest was also very good.
But Dingxi County was severely affected by the disaster and consumed a lot of food.
In the end, the income and expenses were just equal, with no balance at all.
Emperor Xingwan also felt a headache and said helplessly: "To attack Nanliang, we will need at least 500,000 troops, which will consume huge amounts of food and grass."
"Nanliang is not as vast as Xixia. It needs to be prepared to fight for several years."
"When Xixia was destroyed, the grain storehouse was almost depleted. I wanted to slowly save some grain.
Come down, really."
They were already preparing military rations, but the drought in Xixia consumed a lot of food, so they could only rely on the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Di Yuwei said helplessly: "There is no other way, just take your time."
Di Xingwan leaned on the chair, with the cool breeze filtering through his thin clothes, looking at the white clouds in the sky, and said, "Long Chen has been out for a while, when will he come back?"
Speaking of Long Chen, Di Yu smiled and said: "When will I come back? What does it have to do with you? That is the matter of the third and fourth sisters."
Di Yuwei said sourly, and Di Xingwan was a little unhappy and said: "Eldest sister, why are you jealous of me? If you have the ability, marry yourself to Long Chen."
Di Yu frowned slightly and said, "Second sister, why are you talking? Don't you think so?"
Emperor Xingwan did not continue to talk about this topic. There were many female officials around, and it would be embarrassing for these words to spread.
Di Yuwei didn't want to mention it again. She once publicly asked to marry Long Chen in the court, but the empress rejected it, which made Di Yuwei a joke among the people to this day.
"Let's see how much food surplus there is in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Emperor Xingwan ordered the female officer to start calculating.
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Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Western Border.
As night fell, Long Chen and the others rode horses slowly on the road.
Tonight is the waning moon, the moon is like a hook, stars are all over the sky, the surrounding pine trees are piercing the dark sky, and the stars seem to be hanging on the branches of the roadside.
ahead.
A village fell at the foot of the mountain, flames emerged from the village, and sounds of fighting and screams could be heard.
"It seems they have taken action."
Master Ziyun looked at Zhuangzi on the horse and said.
Miaoyin said: "It's strange, why?"
Gan Xin and Mo Lin looked at Long Chen.
Long Chen also felt strange, why is it still like this?
After leaving Yanmen Pass, Long Chen followed Long Yuan's clues and searched for the power of the ghosts. , eliminate them one by one.
Of course, Long Chen would confirm it every time before taking action to prevent being deceived by Long Yuan.
If Long Yuan cheated, Long Chen would have killed the wrong person.
Yesterday, Long Chen received news that the Changsheng Sect had taken a fancy to Jin Pengfei, the young master of Golden Dragon Castle.
The Changsheng Sect sent a letter to Jin Zetian, the owner of Jinlong Fort, asking him to hand over his son.
Jin Zetian only has one son, and of course he is unwilling to hand it over.
Jinze Tianguang posted a hero post and offered a price of 10,000 gold coins, asking heroes to protect Jin Pengfei and resist the Changsheng Sect.
Those knights and knights who did not know how powerful they were were rushing to the Golden Dragon Castle to seek wealth.
When he heard the news, Long Chen was very shocked.
The reason is very simple. The Changsheng Sect is gone, so why are these branches still searching for meat and vegetables?
Could it be that after the Changsheng Sect was destroyed by Long Chen, these branches continued to search according to previous instructions, and there was an information gap?
Long Chen couldn't figure it out, so he planned to come in person and catch a few people to ask.
The forces of ghost fetuses must be eradicated, and the forces left by the ghost spirits must also be eradicated.
"Just grab a few and ask and you will know."
Long Chen rode his horse forward and arrived at the gate of Golden Dragon Fort. The corpse of Zhuang Ke lay on the ground.
By the light of the fire, Long Chen discovered that these people died in terrible circumstances.
The body looked like a mummy, and the ground was covered in blood.
"Do they also suck blood?"
Gan Xin said curiously.
Mo Lin said: "It's not like sucking blood, but bleeding. They drained the blood."
Long Yuan looked at the blood on the ground, shook her head and said, "What a waste, such good blood."
Long Chen glanced at Long Yuan, got off his horse, walked to Zhuangzi, and kicked the heavy door.
boom!
Two large doors flew into Zhuangzi like pieces of paper. Inside, flames were blazing into the sky, and a group of women wearing cloud-patterned white clothes were slaughtering wantonly.
