If 30,000 elite frontier troops were poisoned and contracted serious diseases at the same time, how much poison would be needed to pour into the water?
This is of course nonsense.
However, even if someone from the Military Supervision Office investigates, the opinions of those in the Military Supervision Office will probably be influenced by those people.
Not to mention they just need to buy enough time.
After all, he was the supreme commander-in-chief of the Southern Dynasty. It was certainly impossible for him to deliberately send a message to Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan to inform him that the 30,000 troops had not gone to Luoyang.
What's more, Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan might think that the Southern Dynasty was spreading suspicion, and he would never believe the information that was deliberately spread.
So these people tried their best to accomplish what they wanted to do.
"Some things are just a matter of confusion. If we get into trouble, both sides will suffer."
The red-robed priest looked at Xiao Hong's robe sleeves that were shaking with anger, and said softly: "At least on the surface, they have never violated the will of you and the emperor. You are right, if they become shameless, they will
It's more shameless than you think, but if they get cruel, they will be more cruel than you think."
Xiao Hong fell silent.
He knew many years ago that there were certain rules that no one could cross. Sometimes, not only him, but also his brother in the imperial city could not bear the price of crossing the line.
…
"Thank you, Uncle Song."
In Xiao Shufei's quiet courtyard, Xiao Shufei made tea carefully and thanked the middle-aged man in yellow shirt sitting opposite her.
Song Qianjue is one of the most important figures in the Xiao family.
He was the earliest big worshiper of the Xiao family, so that the worshipers that the Xiao family later found were actually inextricably related to him.
Practitioners are of course the most valuable asset of a family, and people who can influence all practitioners are of course very important.
"I owe you a debt, and it's only natural that I help you this time."
Song Qianjue's face was very straight. He looked at Xiao Shufei calmly and said: "It's just a matter like this. I can only help you once. You should understand that for someone who trusts you enough, as long as you deceive him once, you will
It's enough to lose all trust, not to mention that this person is your father. I can help you with other things, but I don't like to use other people's trust in me to do such things."
"I see."
Xiao Shufei looked at him and said: "But you should also understand what I am thinking. I just want to save people, and if you help me do such a thing, it may not be good for the Xiao family in his opinion, but it may not be beneficial to the entire Southern Dynasty."
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"Of course I understand."
Song Qianjue also looked into her eyes seriously and said, "It's just that you and he have only been classmates for a few years. Is he more important to you than your father?"
Xiao Shufei was silent for a moment and said: "Uncle Song, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Song Qianjue was slightly startled, then couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "It's better not to tell lies. Of course, you have to listen to the truth."
"People eventually have their own emotions and desires, and their own likes and dislikes. Different people have different views on everything." Xiao Shufei looked at Song Qianjue and said quietly: "The survival of a country and a dynasty should be high.
Due to the close relationship and being on the battlefield, many of my views are the same as those of the frontier generals. I also think that it is impossible to win this war if you are too conservative. As for Lin Yi... you should also understand that some people are in your heart.
His position has nothing to do with time or distance, but only his thoughts and what he has done."
Song Qianjue was silent for a long time, and then said: "It's a pity that you are not a man."
"My father is in his prime. Even if I am a man, I cannot take his place." Xiao Shufei smiled.
"It's very simple to accomplish this. I don't even need it to be the emperor's will. I just need your father to think that mobilizing that army is the emperor's will." Song Qianjue looked at her and frowned slightly.
Said: "But even if the deal is now done and what the frontier generals wanted has been accomplished, as far as I know, your second uncle will not let it go. He will not let Lin Yi go."
"I understand what you mean. So that's what you meant when you said I'm not a man."
Xiao Shufei also frowned slightly, her expression was calm, but there was a cold look in the depths of her eyes, "Anyway, he always thinks that his son will be able to control the power of my Xiao family in the future, and he always wants to deal with me anyway...
If this is the case, then he still wants to deal with Lin Yi, and if he wants to seek death himself, then let him die."
Song Qianjue slowly picked up the tea and took a sip.
He sighed in his heart.
Xiao Shufei usually doesn't have a fierce temperament, but he knows very well that she will always be tougher and more decisive than anyone outside imagines.
…
Zhongli ushered in a rare peaceful night.
After being exhausted for days, the Southern Dynasty sergeant finally took a rest, and a thunderous snoring sounded in the night.
Listening to the familiar footsteps, Huang Qiutang knew that Wang Pingyang was walking outside the camp.
"how?"
She stopped, rubbed her swollen and sore fingers, turned around and looked at Wang Pingyang who opened the tent curtain, and asked.
"I didn't feel anything weird."
Wang Pingyang approached her and stretched out his hand to let her feel her pulse, "The true energy condensed by this technique is not much different from the true energy condensed by ordinary spiritual energy. It doesn't seem to have any hindrance to my body.
"
Huang Qiutang didn't say anything. She felt it for a moment. With a little force, her fingers bounced up, and she was a little numb from the shock.
"Is the entry so fast?"
She looked at Wang Pingyang in shock and asked softly.
"We have reached the peak of Chengtian realm."
Wang Pingyang looked at her and said: "If it weren't for the limitations of his technique, these people who died in the battle would no longer be able to use this technique to absorb their scattered vitality after they died for a long time. If dozens more died,
As a cultivator, I’m afraid it’s possible to directly break through the realm of spiritual thoughts.”
Huang Qiutang was not in a hurry to speak. Her fingers fell on Wang Pingyang's veins again. After a moment, she continued: "If it is different, it is still somewhat different. What is very strange is that your meridians seem to follow the true energy.
Powerful and powerful, but the rest of your body, your flesh and blood and bones, are very different from those of practitioners who have reached the peak of the Chengtian realm. I'm just not sure. It's because your realm has improved too fast. This true essence
It’s too late to strengthen your physical body, but this true essence doesn’t have the same effects as ordinary true essence techniques.”
When she spoke, the eyelashes of the still unconscious medical officer began to beat slightly.
…
One night passed, and at dawn, the sound of some shrill arrows suddenly rang out from the walls of Zhongli City.
On the upper reaches of this big river, many huge shadows appeared.
It was no ordinary driftwood, but the outlines of many large ships.