Power Fantasy

Chapter 72
Bing Yu has already brought two cups of tea over at this time, yes, she is now taking care of Yi Zhe in the Wang Mansion.

Bingyu was far away in the snow mountain, but Motu's clothes, combined with his identity as a barbarian, Bingyu still recognized him. When he was nervous for a while, the teacup fell in front of Motu. The tea had soaked his clothes, and it seemed that Torture Tu's martial arts were still very average.

Bingyu hurriedly helped to wipe it off, Motu said it was not in the way, and Yizhe waved his hand to make Bingyu retreat.

"I heard that you went to the palace yesterday, what do you want to do here?" Yizhe said in an interrogative tone.

"I would like to present the special product of our grassland to the emperor. There is a kind of grass ginseng fruit in our grassland, which is rich in water and delicious. The emperor likes it very much. This time I picked a few carts and sent it here."

There are no two people here, "Hmph, what else?" Yi Zhe asked with a cold snort.

"Then I will propose to the emperor and marry Princess Jinghui to me. I met Princess Jinghui a few years ago when I was living with the princes in the palace. I still can't remember that time. Now we are all in the past. I have come here to ask the emperor for a marriage."

Yizhe stood up from the table and placed his sword across Motu Timur's shoulder, with the blade straight up to his throat, "Motu, you are really good at calculating!"

Motu didn't understand why, because he didn't know that the person who blinded the blind Luo with flying stones in the snow mountain was Yizhe, "I don't understand what you said."

"You're still pretending, you're plotting to invade our dynasty, you're buying time for yourself with gifts and marriages, you're building plank roads openly, you're keeping secrets,

If you are sincere to Princess Jinghui, how can you use her as your pawn and bet on her happiness for you!

I didn't expect you to be such a villain with a sweet belly and a sword."

"Well, I don't understand what you're saying anymore." Motu looked innocent.

Seeing that Motu was still denying it, Yizhe raised his sword again, "The one who hit the blind man with flying stones on the snow mountain was none other than me. What else do you have to say now?"

"Hahahaha" Hearing what Yizhe said, Motu laughed loudly, "It turns out that this is the case, so now you are going to kill the future son-in-law of the Holy Majesty, bring disaster to the family, kill the young master of the Dada tribe, and cause troubles between the two countries. war?"

I didn't expect Motu to respond so retortly, but what he said was right, if the young master of the dignified Dada tribe died in the Central Plains without knowing why, it would undoubtedly be an excuse to ignite the flames of war in advance, and die by his own hands Here, his own family is also bound to be implicated.

It seems that this second stage tests Yizhe's ability to choose when dealing with problems. If the second young master has a perfect trace to be found, then the multiple choice questions of the righteousness of the country are sometimes a kind of ignorance. Wrong dilemma.

What Yizhe is about to face is all kinds of incompatibility.

Dilemma is the fastest way for people to grow. The god of novels deliberately created various dilemmas at this stage.

How should Yizhe choose?

After just this moment of hesitation, Motu said the next thing.

"Yizhe, you must think that I am destroying the dragon veins of your court, but I want to tell you that many things are not as you imagined. If I intend to invade the Central Plains, I will offer my head without you doing it."

Seeing Motu's resolute face, tough eyes, and calm tone, is there something hidden in it?
Motu's memories have gone back to that day in the snow mountain.

Motu and the general dragged several dead bodies back to the grassland.

Motu grabbed a piece of turf and said to the general, "Do you feel that the recent soil grains have become looser, the ground is a little dry, the grass is not as abundant as before, and the skin is even slightly exposed in some places, and the wind can still blow it. Dust?"

The general nodded in astonishment, "That's right, that's it..."

Motu, the young master of Dada, continued, "This is not only true for our Dada tribe, but also for the entire grassland. Therefore, the conflicts among various tribes have gradually intensified over the years. Although we have been victorious, the power of the entire grassland has been reduced."

The general was silent, what Young Master Dada said was the truth, I really didn't think of it before.

Young Master Dada went on to say, "If things go on like this, if our grassland disappears, does it mean that it wiped out millions of troops?"

"Ah?" The general didn't understand now, "What does this have to do with that dragon head?"

Young Master Dada patted Xiazi Luo on the shoulder, "Let Brother Luo tell you." In fact, the young master doesn't like blind Luo. Motu finds his behavior and posturing very awkward, but who told him Right now only Luo Xiazi has this ability.

Blind Luo was completely blind and was led away by the barbarians. He said respectfully, "Yes, young master, this dragon head is not where the dragon veins of the Central Plains press down on the dragons, and the purpose of our trip is not to destroy the dragon veins of the imperial court.

This faucet was built by Wang Yang and Wang Dingbei 20 years ago.
The grassland is gradually losing water just as the young master said, but a lot of water vapor has settled in the mountain. If things go on like this, it will be a trivial matter for the grassland to become a desert.
If in 50 years the Celestial Dynasty sends people to reverse the mechanism and turn the lake into a mountain torrent, then we will be wiped out without a single soldier."

It turned out that there was such a secret, the general's eyes widened.

The young master Dada took over and said, "The heavens are not benevolent, and all creatures are regarded as ants. When the emperor seeks my grassland,
In order to seize the grassland, he did not hesitate to change his appearance, grinding his teeth to suck blood, killing people like hemp, it is really hateful.

The mountain torrents wiped out all our people, and the vast land will continue to grow for another ten years just like grass grows again when the spring breeze blows. But by then, those who live happily on it will not be our descendants of the Hu people."

The general clenched his fists tightly, "This dog emperor is really hateful, it is not a pity to die ten thousand times! Why don't you tell the secret to other tribes, let's go to the heavens to explain it together?"

Young Master Dada said deeply, "It's not that I don't want to, but since this matter is so important and too bizarre, it still doesn't gain the trust of other tribes.

Secondly, in recent decades, the national power of the Celestial Empire has been as strong as the sun. Many neighboring countries have thought of paying tribute and becoming vassals, and many small tribes have also paid tribute. Now Korea, Japan, the Western Regions and other countries are also stable, and everyone is afraid of the power of the Celestial Empire. He did not dare to resist the will of the Celestial Empire easily.

In case there are spies who want to claim credit again, shouldn't we be more passive, and we can find a mage to do it ourselves if we destroy this Qinglong water-absorbing situation?"

"Luo has an apprentice who can take up this position, I hope the young master will send someone to find him," Luo Xiazi recommended.

"Sure, sure, I don't know where Gaotu is now?"

"This man has lofty ambitions and his abilities are already ahead of mine. He is halfway on his way to find immortality. Feng shui is not a problem, but it will take some opportunities to find him. I don't know where he can be at this time." Luo The blind man shook his head blindly, as if he was bragging on purpose.

"You old blind man, this isn't nonsense," he blew it and didn't know where to find it. The general was already agitated by the matter of the leader, so he yelled angrily.

Young Master Dada shouted back the general, "Don't be rude, Mr. Luo, even so, where can I find it?"

Blind Luo carefully touched a few in his blue cloth bag, took out a handful of black lotus seeds, and said.

"This thing is called Ghost Sorrow. I have soaked it with cinnabar and yellow dan. It is a token of my family's tracing. People in my family can smell it within ten feet.

The young master sent dozens of people to take one each, to search all over the Central Plains, and if they meet my apprentice within ten feet, my apprentice will naturally come to talk."

Young Master Dada praised, "As expected of Luo Youmen, Mr. Luo is really a master, don't you know the title of apprentice?" He has always been extremely envious of the science and technology and strange skills of the Central Plains.

"Zhuge worries."

So the small group of barbarians Tian Zhen met later came to look for Zhuge Chou, but it was really hard to find this expert, and he hasn't been found yet.

These are just Motu's memories, and Motu didn't tell about Luo Xiazi's introduction of Zhuge Chou later.

Motu just gently pushed Yizhe's sword away with two fingers, "I'm here to meet the emperor and present grass ginseng fruit. This grass ginseng fruit can only be conceived by our grassland, which is naturally nourished by water and grass. The emperor appreciates the beauty of the grassland, feels pity for nature, and gives up the situation of absorbing water
And I ask the emperor to give me a marriage, firstly because I am yearning for Princess Jinghui, secondly, I hope to form a good relationship between Qin and Jin with the Central Plains, and hope that the emperor will pay more attention to the feelings of the grassland and don't go against the trend. "

Yizhe was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect there was such a secret behind it.

But if you think about it carefully, if Motu is really a double-faced person, then this is just Motu's one-sided words.

Yizhe felt melancholy, and now he can only judge for himself.

But the Second Young Master would never kill a good person. If what Motu said was true, there would be no reason to kill him.

"This is just your one-sided opinion, but I will forgive you. If it is not as you said, I will definitely take your head!" Yizhe threw out these words angrily.

"Hahahaha, Second Young Master, I know who you are, and please understand me as well as I know you. This matter is actually not difficult to investigate. Just ask your second uncle."

I also wanted to ask my second uncle in the past, but when I asked my father, my father was obviously displeased and refused, and my second uncle would not tell me if I wanted to.

However, Motu dared to confront his second uncle, and his credibility was increased several times.

"Of course I'll find out" Maybe it's time to find a chance to visit my second uncle.

Yizhe searched the memory of the second young master. The second uncle is a very boring and stubborn person, obsessed with technology.

In the current words, he looks like a technical nerd, maybe he can make some excuses, and get some information by himself, so it won't cause other effects.

"It's up to you, I will stay in Jinmen for a few days, waiting for you to take my head at any time."Motu took a sip of the "good tea" that Bingyu had brought just now, then stood up and walked away.

When he reached the door, he turned around and said, "By the way, if you want to take my head, I'll wait for you at Jinyi Inn anytime."

Of course he won't leave these few days, because he still has to look for Zhugeshou. From west to east, they have already searched half of the north with the Ghost Sorrow given by Blind Luo, and now they have found the area around Jinmen.

(End of this chapter)