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Qiu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he turned a blind eye to Qiu Sheng's cannibalistic eyes, and said with that false and submissive smile: "Why use the influence of the rivers and lakes to avenge personal revenge? This crime is a bit bigger, Xiao Sheng, The minister can't afford it."

"In terms of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, this junior is really short of time and far behind you..." Qiu Sheng said expressionlessly, "Uncle Emperor, if you have something to say, don't be sloppy. How did the military funds and silver that lasted the Jiangnan battlefield come from? Where did you come from?"

Qiu Wei's face tightened slightly when he said this, and he was about to answer, but was stopped by Qiu Sheng with a wave of his hand: "Less be told, it was supported by a little money borrowed from Xiaoguo earlier, the king of a country , no matter how much you spend on the battlefield and don’t know political affairs, you won’t even be able to figure this out.”

Hitting the snake for seven inches, the snake finally couldn't hold it under the pressure every step of the way. Qiu Wei was obviously stunned for a moment, but didn't say a word.

Looking at Qiu Sheng's gaze through the lens, Qiu Wei fully understood the reason why this person returned to Beijing so quickly, and he dared to kill all of them when he came back.

"Tigers and wolves in the four realms are forcing each other everywhere, let alone being bitten by several powerful enemies at the same time as sweet pastries. I am afraid that the feeling of holding the imperial power of Yuxi is not so comfortable. Let's be free..." Qiu Sheng's voice paused just right, pulling Qiu Wei's gradually lax eyes back, "Uncle Emperor, with the help of this power that I don't know where it came from, did Dayue survive the Jiangnan War in peace? It's a good thing no matter what... But if it involves countless lives that have nothing to do with it, it's really a bit disharmonious, why bother?"

Qiu Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiu Sheng. Danfeng's eyes were lifted slightly like sharp knives, and he smiled lingeringly: "Since you have seen the fire clearly, why bother to fish in troubled waters?"

Qiu Sheng stretched out his hand and pushed the glazed mirror slightly upwards: "Anyone can create a bunch of unfounded stories, I want to hear the facts."

Qiu Wei took a step back and turned his finger against the tip of the ten-thousand-foot bow: "Who pointed out the country for you? Is that noble person who hides behind the scenes and never wants to come forward?"

Qiu Sheng really frowned this time.

This person seems to have done it on purpose, and those seemingly unintentional mistakes were mentioned with deep intentions. It seems that he knew that this person was his hidden weakness in his heart, so he provoked his thoughts with ulterior motives. The softest and deepest part, let him suddenly lose his sense of proportion for a moment, in order to survive.

It's fine if you can't see through it, but after seeing it clearly, the man who doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend has used his sweetheart as a shield, Qiu Sheng let out a sneer and stuck it in his throat, and finally tried his best to suppress it. Then he smiled convulsively: "I am not talented, but the inner room is really amazingly talented...But even though this person has the talent of being resourceful and resourceful, he is still a romantic person in the final analysis. He may not understand the intrigue, what he said is just a guess in his heart, uncle, how can it be worthwhile to care about rumors?"

What he said was full of jealousy. Qiu Wei has been in the fireworks field for several years, and the cautiousness of this young man is not enough to guess, but he still gently twirled the Wanchi bow with his fingertips in a leisurely manner. With a pointed head, blood was faintly seen, and the color of her lips was as bright as blood: "Xiao Sheng, if it's an ordinary boy from an ordinary family, or a knight-errant wandering around the world, there is nothing wrong with it, but you are a silly child, you know what you are looking for!" Is baby back?"

Qiu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then he heard Qiu Wei get closer and said loudly: "Cuiwei Pavilion Master, you can provoke him too?"

Qiu Sheng twirled the Ten Thousand Foot Bow and pulled the sharp point back from Qiu Wei's fingertip. The thin wound was enlarged and elongated a lot, and a string of viscous and fresh blood slowly fell from the index fingertip.

"The emperor's decades of messing around in the rivers and lakes has been fruitful. He even found out the details of my family's identity... I must have had a lot of close friends with many famous gangsters. Tell me, how to toss this Helped people to level the whole southern Xinjiang? When I was deeply trapped in the south of the Yangtze River and couldn't get out, who reported the news to the younger generation word by word? Everything was explained clearly, otherwise, thousands of lives in southern Xinjiang would have been lost. Please forgive me, junior..." Qiu Sheng said coldly, "Be kind and soft, and keep tigers in trouble."

He was calm beyond expectation, and Qiu Wei's eyes cracked slightly: "What did your Majesty say? It's clear that the Southern Border has no one to do evil. That's why it is necessary to catch them all. Why..."

"Uncle Emperor," Qiu Sheng interrupted with a raised voice, "What kind of scene is the southern border today? This junior already knows it well. If it weren't for the steel knife approaching life and death, how could the owner of the village who regards wealth as life and death give up? Use the wealth of the whole family to save lives?"

I could escape the first day but not the fifteenth day. As soon as Qiu Sheng's voice fell, Qiu Wei, who was still cunning and sophistry just now, half-kneeled on the ground and kowtowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, forgive me. With the power of old friends in Jianghu, some unspeakable stupid things were carried out on southern Xinjiang. It was only at the time of the great war that Jiangnan was about to be recovered, but the treasury was running out of money and the deficit was unsustainable. crime."

This is as easy as flowing from good to good.

In a few words, he turned the crime of deceiving the emperor into worrying about his family, country, and the world, and he seemed to be vaguely dissatisfied with Qiu Sheng, the emperor, saying, "When Da Yue is short of money, you just don't care about it, and leave me alone. People are cooking this mess in the capital, and after finally clearing it up, you came to Xingshi to ask the blame, and you got cheap and acted like a good boy, you are so shameless." As if choking on the lips, that resolute face seemed extremely innocent for no reason. Kneeling on the ground aggrieved, the increasingly ferocious Long Live Lord was like a bully embarrassing ordinary citizens.

Qiu Sheng was speechless for a moment, and could only look up to the sky and let out a long sigh.

Is there any reason?The old fox came to make a pitiful face?

"Perhaps what I said was inappropriate. I will not accept military orders abroad. I am afraid that the sons and daughters of the Jianghu do not know the proper way of family and country. If your majesty is determined to use the Northwest Army's South Camp to fight against the four seas, the three religions and the nine streams of the world, the guilty minister will also write A list of manuscripts is published, and the names of sects are listed one by one, your majesty, look..."

"Is the emperor a junior, but a son of the golden and jade royal family who has never been in the rivers and lakes? Not to mention that it is impossible to summon the South Camp of the Northwest Army in this chaotic time, even if it is accompanied by the Royal Forest Army. Those who live in the vastness of the world are not comparable to the orthodox army. Uncle Huang is joking." Qiu Sheng squatted down and looked directly at the man's calm eyes. The south of the Yangtze River is a great country, even if there is a crime of deceiving the emperor, I will just make up for it, and I will not pursue it."

This is a strange move.

Qiu Wei: "Then what does His Majesty mean?"

"My expert once made a detailed calculation for me, so I won't talk about it in detail with the emperor. I only heard one thing," Qiu Sheng said lightly, "The emperor has been traveling around the world for more than ten years. Since when did you start planning and planning your affairs after becoming a high-ranking official?"

The corner of Qiu Wei's mouth twitched, and he forced his smile to shift the blade: "What did your Majesty say? I'm so embarrassed because I have been wandering all these years..."

"When to covet the world, when to know clearly about the death of the former emperor and the younger generation, when to make the right time to show up with the younger generation, when to plan ahead and extend olive branches with the various sects of the rivers and lakes, when to calculate it This is an opportunity for the younger generation to go to the south of the Yangtze River and take all the power of the new officials into my hands!" The tone of her voice gradually rose to the point where she could no longer rise, but Qiu Sheng still had a cold and indifferent expression, and the veins on her forehead suddenly appeared suddenly, and her blood was running and beating. , "From the beginning to the end, the emperor's uncle never gave up the struggle for imperial power and throne, did he? All he yearns for is fishing, woodcutters, farming and studying. It's just talking nonsense. The so-called not asking for a fief but only seeking an ordinary life is all to eliminate all kinds of suspicions and suspicions of the younger brothers, right?"

The spring breeze began to blow bitterly, and both of them had eyes that were about to burst, and they had nothing to say for a while.

"Xiao Sheng, you really are a unique talent in the Qiu family."

Qiu Sheng licked his lips, knowing that this person couldn't pretend anymore.

"It's impossible for the Pavilion Master Cuiwei to explain this to you so clearly. Maybe if you let you be the emperor for two years, you will be able to figure out some ways to be a sage monarch." Qiu Wei shook his head and smiled. He put his hand on Qiu Sheng's shoulder, "It's a pity, what should I do?"

The palm was as heavy as a thousand weights, and Qiu Sheng turned his side slightly as if nothing was there, and said with a cold snort: "I can give you this throne, I have no interest in the proud son of heaven at all. Take less These things threaten me as a condition, if you have specially arranged some special troops to deal with me, save yourself as soon as possible."

Qiu Wei put his eyes on his face, as if he was closely observing whether what this person said was true.

He raised his hand to take off the glazed mirror, and the corners of his eyes firmly held the other party's sight like hooks: "Let's avoid intrigue and scheming, I wish someone could take over this terrible job for me, uncle, if you are willing Sitting on this stiff dragon chair that hurts your back all your life, my nephew will be more than happy to throw this seat to you in person."

Amid the whistling of the wind, he straightened up and took off the dragon robe of glory and wealth, and threw it carelessly into the arms of the stunned Qiu Wei: "Are you satisfied?"

Tens of thousands of people in this world regard a dragon robe as a fetish in the sky, and he took it off so neatly. At that moment, there was even a sense of lightness and joy in throwing it away like a shoe. The corners of the eyebrows and eyes seem to jump up at the next moment, wishing to go to the house to expose the tiles.

"Little Sheng?"

"Chuping in the south of the Yangtze River right now, there are still some trivial matters on the battlefield that the emperor doesn't understand, and this matter must not be rushed, and the emperor will wait for a while." Qiu Sheng pressed Qiu Wei's hands that were about to raise the clothes, "Let's say a few more polite words, isn't that enough to hear in the Palace of Political Affairs?"

Qiu Wei was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "You child..."

"When I heard that you went to the South Camp to accompany the army, and then went to Huadu to renovate the arsenal, I thought you were ignorant and unreasonable. I never expected that you would travel thousands of miles with this thousand-gold top hat, and you would still be so royal and rich. It looks like it has nothing to do with me." Qiu Wei stood up straight, smiled as if relaxed, stretched out his hand to gently shake off the unnecessary ash on the dragon robe, and then put it on the stubborn young man, "It's really a young heart. I will not change until I die, and laugh at the present with wine."

Qiu Sheng didn't move at all and let him manipulate him for a while, then stretched out his hand to pinch the other's rigid wrist: "It's better for the emperor to be less intimate, this junior is the biggest monster in the world, so I don't want to hear such sweet compliments. "

"Strange, this is clearly a chivalrous man who is superior to others and treats wealth and honor like dung. To be honest, the emperor can rest assured that this great country is in your hands..."

He was rambling on and about to flatter him, but Qiu Sheng's five fingers on his wrist suddenly tightened deliberately, and a red fingerprint suddenly appeared on the dark skin formed by years of running around, which hurt him so much. Suddenly withdrew his hand, but it was useless, the man increased his strength viciously, and he heard a crunch of muscles and bones.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

"It's getting late, the emperor's uncle should rest early, and we will discuss this matter in the political hall tomorrow... I just hope that the emperor will keep one thing in mind..." Qiu Sheng let go without warning, turned and left, just took two steps , Turning his head slowly, the glazed mirror was taken off, and a pair of misty eyes locked on Qiu Wei's face like eagle claws and sharp hooks, "This big country is still in the hands of the younger generation."

Dressed in a military uniform under the dragon robe, he left in a windy and snowy manner, only to see the night light suddenly turned on, making the thin face of the man paler and paler.

The original title is still there, and the fame is not up to the sky.

"General Han, this place seems to be a stage."

Han Jianhua was urged by Qiu Sheng halfway to go back to the south of the Yangtze River to take care of the trivial matters on the battlefield. Before he was busy, he understood, and remembered that the Long Live God had ordered to do his best to keep everyone in the southern border safe. Even though Han Jianhua was absolutely indifferent He was willing to go deep into the place where the poisonous Gu was flooded, but still the whole army was wearing protective clothing and slowly went deep into the investigation.

He turned around, only to see that in the depths of the mountain forest was a high-rise stage, which was very simple and dilapidated, and had been beaten by the wind and rain. cave.

"Follow me from the old road, others go to search elsewhere!"

Lu Chong followed behind him, seeing Han Jianhua as if he was facing an enemy, crawling forward in small steps, couldn't help but raised his hand and touched him: "General Han."

Han Jianhua's scalp exploded and he jumped in fright: "Don't be surprised!"

Lu Chong: "..."

What kind of coward are you to be surprised?

"The only hundred or ten living people left in southern Xinjiang have been taken care of by us. The rest of this ghost place are either old, weak, sick or disabled, or dead people who have been dead for a long time without being noticed. Let's walk straight up. Can't it?"

"Have you completely forgotten all the rules Nan Daying taught you? It is a taboo for military strategists to underestimate the enemy. In any case, this place must not be underestimated." Han Jianhua took a step back and pulled out a colored glaze from behind. The mirror was worn on the bridge of the nose, and I checked it carefully from side to side, then pursed my lips and gestured, "Look closer."

The boss stood in front of him, even if he was farting with bare feet, he had to listen obediently and obediently. Lu Chong shook the long sword held between his fingers, curled his lips and walked forward, and actually smelled a pungent stench in the wind : "Damn it, who the hell is shitting in this shit..."

Halfway through the speech, Han Jianhua's whole body trembled and he walked a few steps, only then did he realize that something was wrong, and shut his mouth.

"If you say that you are really not bright, where is the smell of shit?"

Lu Chong looked at a corpse that had rotted for a long time in front of Hengchen, and touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment: "This...who has nothing to distinguish the difference between the smell of corpses and the smell of feces."

Han Jianhua turned around and glanced at him, coughed lightly, and took out two cloth towels from the inner bag of the iron sand jacket: "Cover up, let's get down to business."

"Really, General Han, it's been a long time since I've practiced my hands..." With a grumble on his lips, he still covered his mouth and nose obediently, and drew a long needle from the boot, "You hide, I'll look under here..."

He wrapped it in a long cloth and stretched out his hand to uncover the layers of costumes on the corpse. In an instant, the stench rushed into the nostrils of the two with multiple powers.Lu Chong frowned and squinted his eyes to see that the purple and black flesh seemed restless. He felt a sudden chill, and raised his hand to push Han Jianhua three steps away: " Watch out!"

The layman Han Jianhua was stunned for a while, and saw that under the gray skin texture, it looked like a meandering river. The next moment, it roared out. After a while, he took a closer look, but there were two ferocious writhing maggots!

The blood-red and disgusting little mouths are slightly opened, as if hungrily searching for the familiar fresh and tender skin, so that they can plunge into it and linger on for life.

It turned out that this seemingly harmless and cold corpse was the deadly killer enough to scare the world.

"This woman is very thoughtful, and she knows how to play such tricks..."

Lu Chong drew his sword to remove the gorgeous clothes covering the corpse, twitched the corners of his mouth to avoid those wriggling monsters, and finally found a small porcelain bottle deep in her rotten chest, and asked with a frown: "General Han ?”

Han Jianhua was also disgusted by the crawling Gu worms, so he blinked hard on purpose, then slowly squatted down, drew his sword and fiddled with the porcelain bottle from the sticky flesh and the poisonous worms that kept crawling out , took Lu Chong to the side to hide, guessing that the pile of poisonous insects would not be able to get close for a while, so he raised his sword and smashed the porcelain bottle, and carefully picked up a letter that was folded very small: "This woman It's absolutely amazing, it's really... damn it, is it worth using such a pile of disgusting things as a shield..."

Lu Chong threw a fire bag sideways and cut off his way of life: "Nanjiang is not good at this point. If you have something to say, you will fight if you have something to do. If you have something to do, you have to put some bugs on your body. Really. ..a quirk...”

Seeing the last poisonous insect being burned to nothingness, Lu Chong felt relieved and looked back, only to see Han Jianhua's face full of thunder, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat again: "What?"

The man didn't say a word, but looked sideways at the gradually extinguished flames, and sighed, "Is it all burnt out?"

Lu Zhuang felt stupid: "Could it be possible to leave two more for you to play with?"

Han Jianhua just kneaded the ball of paper silently, and under Lu Chong's incredible gaze, he pushed it with a snap of his fingers and threw it straight into the fire, turning it into nothing in the blink of an eye.

"General Han!"

"Forget it, true or false, let him go..." Han Jianhua sheathed his sword, waved his hand and turned to leave, "But don't mention it, don't mention it to Master Qiu."