Go back to ancient times to be God of War

At this time, Xie Tingchun, who was far away in Luo County, did not know that his vest had been completely removed.

Wearing black gauze on his head, he was standing in front of the hall, waiting for the latest news about the appointment and dismissal of officials brought back from the capital by Xie Yi.

"My lord." Xie Yi quietly appeared again: "The second master has sent a letter."

Immediately, he lowered his head, presented a secret letter, and dodged again, disappearing into the courtroom.

Xie Tingchun clenched his fingers slightly, took a deep breath, removed the seal of the secret letter, opened it, and browsed quickly.

As his eyes moved down quickly, the two small flames in Xie Tingchun's eyes gradually dimmed, and he re-read the secret letter without giving up, let out a deep breath, and put the secret letter into the porcelain bowl.

The scalding tea flooded the page, and the ink on it instantly became blurred, and only a few small characters such as "Tongzhizhi of Baofang Mansion" can be vaguely seen.

Xie Tingchun stretched out a finger and stirred it, and the paper instantly melted into fluff, and the handwriting on it could no longer be read.

The position of the magistrate of Baofang Mansion is very good, he thought silently in his heart, Baofang's geographical location is dangerous, and the products are abundant, but the people are not civilized enough, so it is a suitable place for a young official like him to flex his muscles. My own teacher is old, and he is nearly seventy years old. In less than three years, I can replace him...by then, I will be promoted to the fourth rank in my early twenties. I am afraid that it has never been unprecedented in the history of Daxia. I am far away from the power of the capital. The center goes one step further.

And that Changshan Mansion is located on the border, with barren land and frequent wars. In the early years, there were several capable prefects. They opened up wasteland and planted seeds, and they have almost tapped out the potential that can be tapped. Moreover, the current Changshan prefect is an old fritter , not easy to get along with, when the time comes, it is inevitable that he will be put on small shoes...

However, after silently counting down the disadvantages of Changshan Mansion countless times, Xie Tingchun found out in despair that he was still looking for reasons.

There are frequent wars, isn't this the time when you are needed?Farming is not your specialty, and Changshan Mansion is located at the border, isn't it suitable for your attempt to encourage business?Although the prefect of Changshan is an old fritter, he is just a fool with no idea. As long as you subdue him, the resources of the whole Changshan can be used by you. As for whether you can subdue him—to live a new life, don’t you have confidence in yourself?

Although the second uncle has already got news, but the appointment and dismissal have not yet been formalized, there is always a place for him to act-by the way, the wife and younger brother of his own teacher are from the general judge of Changshan Prefecture, so there should be some contacts there... …

Just when Xie Tingchun's brain was running fast, thinking about how to transfer him to Changshan Mansion without anyone noticing, Xie Yi suddenly appeared quietly: "My lord, the second master added a secret letter, just I just asked thanks for four or eight hundred miles and rushed to bring it back."

Xie Tingchun stood up from his chair and eagerly unfolded the new letter paper.

There is only one sentence on the paper.

"Nephew: There is a mistake in the news, probably there is a lack of Tongzhi in Changshan Prefecture."

Seeing this sentence, Xie Tingchun's muscles and bones loosened all of a sudden, as if a huge stone had been put down in his heart, he couldn't stand anymore, he wobbled a bit, and fell back into his chair.

In just half an hour, with ups and downs in mood, Xie Tingchun stared closely at the words "Changshan Mansion" on the letter paper, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Changshan Mansion... Hey, is it really because you want to flex your muscles?

No one can give him an answer, but the correct answer in his heart has surfaced.

What kind of promotion, what kind of ambition, what kind of possible war? He has been restless these days, unwilling to reconcile, have ghosts in his heart, and have ups and downs in his heart, but it's all because of one person.

From birth to death to rebirth in blood, he understood a truth—that is, no one can be relied on, no matter whether it is a god or a Buddha, a father or a mother, a close friend or an enemy.

There is no right or wrong in the world, the only difference is in whose hands the power is.

What you want, you can only grab it by yourself and get it in your hand.

Xie Tingchun slowly tore the piece of paper in his hand into shreds, and threw it into the teacup just now.

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At the same time, in the Imperial Palace of the Rong Kingdom thousands of miles away, thick blood trickled down the steps, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The usually resplendent and magnificent palace was like a hell on earth, exuding the breath of death. breath.

Above the throne, the Crown Prince of Rong Kingdom, who once appeared in the city of Luo County and commanded the army, had blood-red eyes, a sword tightly clutched in his hand, and the corners of his luxurious brocade robe were soaked in blood, looking very embarrassed.

Glaring fiercely at the person at the entrance of the hall in front of him, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Sai Fan, your father's body is still cold, you are trying to usurp the throne! Do you really think that after I die, it will be your turn to sit on the throne? "

A glint of light flashed across the jewel on Sai Fan's forehead. The corners of his mouth were raised, his hands behind his back, and he seemed to be strolling in a leisurely manner. He looked around the bloody hall slowly, and said unhurriedly: " If it's not my turn, it won't be yours, forget it, Your Majesty."

"You and I have known each other for many years, do you think there will be omissions in my work?"

Sai Fan smiled meaningfully and waved his hand. The archers all around the hall took a step forward, drew their bows and set their arrows, and aimed at the new emperor who had just ascended the throne a few days ago.

"No...no...!" The former prince, now the emperor of the Rong Kingdom, his eyes were tearing apart, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth: "Fourth younger brother and fifth younger brother—Sai Fan, you bastard! That's your brother!" !"

"It's your brother, not mine." Sai Fan remained unmoved: "Touch your heart and ask yourself, do you think of me as a brother?"

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho..." The new emperor lowered his head and let out a deep hoarse laugh, which sounded creepy. After laughing, he suddenly raised his head, and stared at Saifan Gujing Wubo with blood-red eyes. Suddenly, a strange roar erupted from his face: "You will be punished! My today is your tomorrow!!!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand abruptly, and in the next second, the long sword in his hand had wiped his neck.

Blood spattered, drawing an abrupt end to the massacre.

The prince's body fell heavily down the nine steps, the luxurious crown on his head shook twice, rolled down the steps step by step, and slowly stopped at Saifan's feet, the silk was stained with blood and was no longer bright.

Sai Fan looked down, smiled, raised his foot and stepped on the gorgeous crown.

In the fifth year of Yong'an, the crown prince of the Rong Kingdom forced the palace, the late emperor passed away, and the third son Saifan entered the palace to escort him, punished the rebels, and succeeded him, changing the Yuan to Kaiping.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, he united with the Yi Kingdom in the south, and a year later, the army went west to conquer the Longxi Grassland of Daxia.

Since then, there has been no peace in the western region, and the flames of war are everywhere, and the flames of war are endless.

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