I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

This is heaven, isn't it?

"Where, you can meet an old friend." The eldest grandson Wangqing said.

Zhengzhou asked back: "You mean Yelu Terrorism?"

She nodded: "That day I went to the Tokyo floor, nominally to escort Yelu Tjiji, but in fact I also wanted to test the power of the Great Song Dynasty."

"Yelu Tingji's Confucianism and Taoism are not high, but his master was once a genius. This is also my design."

"I never thought that Yelu Taki had a chance to win Da Song, and the result was not beyond my expectation, but I didn't expect that you would be the one who defeated Yelu Taki in the end."

For some reason, when he came to the depths of the main castle, Changsun Wangqing talked a lot.

Zhengzhou asked: "The person who died at the station that day shouldn't really be Yelu who was scared?"

Grandson Wangqing: "It's his brother. Don't be too surprised. Beimenyu is different from our Zhongguangyu. We are afraid of death. They embrace and take death as pride."

Zheng Zhou nodded. He felt that he was born in the wrong place. If he had been born in Beimen, he would have become the master of the plane eight lifetimes earlier.

Ugh.

Choice is indeed more important than hard work.

"I didn't expect anything after that, but I have to admit that Twelve Nights Red Moon really helped me a lot." Changsun Wangqing continued: "Without them, you and Zheng Linyuan and those great Confucian saints I will not be forced to leave Tokyo City, and with their persistence, my plan to destroy the Song Dynasty government will have to be delayed for a few more years."

"Therefore, her jaded appearance contributed greatly to the success of this matter."

Zhengzhou: "..."

It can only be said that a blind cat met a dead mouse.

Yu Jurong killed Yelu out of fear and didn't leave that note, no, nothing happened.

"It's time for us to go back." After Changsun Wangqing said, he took the initiative to move out of the secret room, Zhengzhou followed, and continued to go up the stone steps.

After returning to the place where they were before, Changsun Wangqing sent Chen Yun to arrange a place for them to live. Because he will go to Beimengyu in person tomorrow, so Changsun Wangqing is still very busy today.

Chen Yun left the best house in Cangyun Castle to Zhengzhou and Yu Juirong. He originally wanted to stay and chat with Zhengzhou, sit down and discuss, and learn some new knowledge.

Reluctantly, Zhengzhou was dragged down and locked himself in the room.

Now that the plan has been made, Zhengzhou really doesn't want to make a fuss, and saves his energy until he goes to Beimengyu tomorrow.

Shake.

It was dark and bright again, and when the white snow on the sky had just revealed lavender, Chen Yun came to wake up Zhengzhou.

Zhengzhou and the sleepy Yu Jurong arrived in front of Cangyun Castle. At this time, the eldest grandson Wangqing had already woken up and ordered someone to tidy up.

Several military horse trucks carried cattle, sheep and livestock.

Although the three carriages carrying people are not as luxurious as Tokyo City, they are also the top equipment in this border.

After arriving in Zhengzhou, he boarded the carriage with Yu Juirong, Changsun Wangqing and Chen Yun rode in the same carriage, together with many generals in the army, a group of several people went straight to the border.

I don't know how long it has been bumpy, but the scenery beyond the Great Wall remains unchanged, the land in the Beimen Region is extremely barren, and the wind and sand are blowing up, covering the sky and the sun.

No wonder they are always coveting the land of Song Dynasty.

After arriving at the capital of Beimengyu, Zhengzhou got out of the carriage, looked around, and remained speechless.

Compared with the Song Dynasty, how does this look like a capital city?

The all-adobe houses are still made of loess mixed with wheat sticks and weeds.

At a glance, there are only two words, barren.

"Brother Zheng, don't look around, the Beimen emperor is coming soon." Chen Yun whispered in Zhengzhou's ear.

Chapter 107

Zhengzhou looked forward, in the middle of the so-called widest road in the capital, a sedan chair paved with golden yellow satin was being carried by eight people together.

The people who carried the sedan chair wore coarse cloth shirts.

On the contrary, the person trotting behind the sedan chair was wearing a satin and brocade robe, which seemed out of place in the illusion he was in.

Chen Yun explained in a timely manner: "The people who run with the sedan chair are all high-ranking officials in the Beimen Region. They are not qualified to ride in the sedan chair, so they can only trot all the way."

Zhengzhou nodded. The barrenness of this northern region is definitely more exaggerated than he imagined.

Compared with the middle and wide area, it is like an uncivilized wild land.

No wonder Changsun Wuqing bought an ally with a relatively strong armed force at a small price.

Before the emperor of Beimenyu came.

Chen Yun continued to explain to Zhengzhou: "Don't look at their poor land and weak state, but perhaps because of their talents, their speed of practicing barbaric martial arts is much faster than that of our people in the central and wide areas."

"There are many classics of barbarian martial arts in this world, all of which come from the Beimen domain."

"Moreover, there is evidence to follow. Many people created their own barbarian martial arts, but because they are illiterate, they cannot be compiled into a book. If all the barbarian classics in the Beimeng area are collected, it is estimated that they can account for half of the world's barbarian martial arts. "

Zhengzhou was not surprised by this.

It is absolutely impossible for the Beimeng domain to survive for a long time in such a weak situation in an environment surrounded by powerful enemies.

This can also just explain why their army is more powerful than that of the Central and Wide Area.

Excellent savage martial arts talent, so that even if they are scout soldiers, they all have good savage martial arts attainments.

To put it another way, Beimengyu has completely achieved that all people are armed.

It's not justified if it's not strong.

While Zhengzhou was talking to Chen Yun, the emperor of the Beimenyu finally came belatedly.

The eldest grandson Wangqing stood coldly, as if he didn't care much about him.

Chen Yun said in a low voice: "This man has no culture, and his words are very vulgar and childish. You will understand later."

Zhengzhou is somewhat interested in this.

The person who carried the sedan chair opened the door curtain, and Zheng Zhou took a closer look, only to find that there were actually two people sitting in the small sedan chair.

Zhengzhou is no stranger to a person, and it is Yelu, who is defeated by his subordinates in Tokyo, who is afraid.