The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 515 All the merits of the Tao

   "I don't mean anything, what you see means what I mean." Zhao Changhe was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the dragon bird was suddenly in his hand, and he cut his head and brain.

   "Shua!" Zhai Muzhi's sword was sharp, and in the blink of an eye, he pierced the chest and ribs, completely breaking Zhao Changhe's tentative knife.

   Surrounded by personal guards, several long swords were pointed at Zhao Changhe.

   Don't look at Li Shentong who knocked back Zhai Muzhi and his personal guards with a random punch, that is Li Shentong. If it was Zhao Changhe who came to fight, he knew that this was indeed a hard stubble.

  Zhai Muzhi said angrily: "A few days ago, you were in the south of the Yangtze River to suppress cults, how can you be with the rebels now! Chief Tang treats you well!"

  Zhao Changhe couldn't complain about this sentence, and he really felt a little dumbfounded: "I'm very surprised, doesn't Eunuch Zhai have the concept of being a minister and eliminating traitors in his heart?"

"What nonsense!" Zhai Muzhi said angrily, "The imperial envoy is in front, what can't be directly distinguished? Even if you can't trust Mrs. Lu, you and I can also speak in the court, please make a decision! How can you join forces with the rebels? , the principle of facing swords against colleagues!"

Zhao Changhe was really too lazy to talk to him about this kind of nonsense, and said lazily: "You don't know that I am a bandit? What kind of tacit understanding in your system, I don't understand, and I don't bother to understand. You are a thief of the disabled. Alright, the world is quiet."

"you!"

  Zhao Changhe took a knife in his hand and was about to chop it down.

   "Mr. Zhao..." Lu Shouyi suddenly spoke behind him: "As Mr. Zhao, if you really want to kill people, I'm afraid you really have something to say."

  Zhai Muzhi was dumbfounded: "Brother Lu..."

  Lu Shouyi sighed: "Brother Zhai, have you never heard the rumors?"

  Zhai Muzhi was startled, and suddenly remembered something, his expression became extremely exciting.

Zhao Changhe is the crown prince... It is true that not everyone knows about this matter. Originally, it was only known to a very small number of people. Later, it came from the Cui family and the Tang family's various rumors. More and more people know it, and he, Zhai Muzhi, is one of them. . But after all, it is only the extent of receiving hints, which cannot be determined.

   What's more, Xia Longyuan's fate is extremely hard. Everyone said that something happened to him, but after hanging there for so many years, nothing has changed. Naturally, the discussion about the prince has stopped for a long time, and most people are becoming less and less serious.

   It was only when Lu Shouyi reminded him this time that Zhai Muzhi remembered the rumor. According to Lu Shouyi's tone, this matter is very reliable... Think about the attitude of the Cui family, Yang family, and Tang family towards him... It seems that Zhao Changhe is really the prince!

  If he is the prince, killing himself is not called rebellion, it is really called micro-service inspection, beheading **** and eliminating evil.

But thinking of this level, Zhai Muzhi felt a little more settled: "So that's the case, the lower official pleaded guilty to the prince... Should the prince put the overall situation first, and put the rebellion first? There are all kinds of ministers who can't be loyal to Da Xia. .”

  Zhao Changhe said: "Is loyalty enough?"

   Before Di Muzhi replied, Lu Shouyi had already said behind him: "That's right, in the current Great Xia, nothing can compare to loyalty."

  Zhao Changhe said indifferently: "Who do you represent by saying this?"

"Your Majesty." Lu Shouyi said calmly, "Your Majesty is aware of all the problems in Shu County, and Li Si'an's report made it very clear... But this time, His Majesty asked the officials to come here, claiming to investigate, but in fact expressly want to protect."

   "Because compared to being dissenting everywhere now, loyalty, or Daxia's approval, is the most valuable quality?"

"good."

  Zhai Muzhi smiled and bowed his hands to the sky: "Your Majesty is wise."

"There is another practical problem." Lu Shouyi said: "Miaojiang is already in chaos. Donate crimes and make meritorious deeds, and sit in the southwest. Otherwise, once the Miao people go out of the border, the land of Shu will be in chaos, and even Shenhuangzong and Heimiao will join hands, and I am afraid that the Qianli Tianfu will no longer belong to Daxia..."

Zhao Changhe flicked his wrist, Longque chanted: "Don't tell me what the overall situation is, the overall situation is made by yourself, not by tolerance. If you kill this bastard, the Miao people will go out of the border, and I will kill Lei Zhen again." Church!"

   "Choke!" Zhai Muzhi swung his sword.

   "This will be His Highness's country in the end, may His Highness think twice!" Lu Shouyi stamped his feet anxiously, waiting to be persuaded, when a golden light flashed in the sky.

  ...

  While Zhao Changhe was watching Zhai Muzhi's vanguard camp, the Second Miaojiang League was being organized on Cangshan Mountain in Dali.

  Lei Zhentang had bad luck.

The first meeting of the alliance originally took advantage of the great flood of public anger and the excuse that his son died at the hands of the Xia people. Zhang Xiao gathered all ethnic groups to fight against Xia. Even if the Bai and Yao people did not agree, they could only did it together. And once they really killed the Xia people, there would be no turning back.

  In the end, out of nowhere, a Si Laoye appeared, who actually saw through the fact that Lei Ao had faked his death, and was manipulated by his words. Dao Qingfeng, Pan Wan and others took advantage of the situation to cooperate, and they created what kind of hammer-like union of the five clans.

  At first, I thought that the union would be the joint union, and I would be done with three seats on my side. In the end, Si Laoye tossed out a contest, and forced a small clan of hundreds of people into the five-ethnic union.

  That's fine, as long as the strength is strong enough, any alliance is a joke. But just when the small meeting collapsed and Lei Zhentang was preparing to fight and cause trouble, he turned his back on time and stabbed in the king's way. Before Lei Zhentang's ambition started, he was injured and lay on the bed dying a month.

  Hei Miao seemed to have come to a standstill in an instant, watching helplessly as the spirit clan gathered the Xia people and gathered in Taoyuan, forming a huge force.

  The good situation has turned into chaos, and Lei Zhentang is almost unable to deduce what will happen next.

  Damn it, the culprit is that Wang Daozhong!

   Fortunately, Xiang Simeng disappeared suddenly, and there was no special action in Taoyuan Town. They developed step by step and worked together for a month without incident.

  Receiving the news on this day, Zhai Muzhi led the crowd to the south.

  Lei Zhentang’s injury is not yet healed, but he knows that this is the last chance to unify Miaojiang.

  The command of the war must be unified by a leader. In this process, it is the easiest to operate and centralize. There is no need to wait for the war, just at the alliance meeting, the spirit race with the Xia people as the main body can be suspected and excluded by all races, then everything done to Simeng and Si Laoye before is futile.

  In the evening, the leaders of various ethnic groups gathered in Cangshan Mountain.

   "You spirit races should not participate in this battle." Lei Zhentang took the position of leader in high spirits, and said to Sisi: "It's not that I, Heimiao, don't trust you. Ask the other races, who would dare?"

  Sisi looked around, including Pan Wandao Qingfeng, who had a good relationship with her before, turned their heads away from her.

   Taking in the Xia people is a double-edged sword. Although it may expand your power overnight, it will also cause suspicion and exclusion from all ethnic groups. Maybe he wouldn't say anything at ordinary times, but when he was fighting the Xia people like this, it became extremely prominent.

  Sisi didn't seem to care, her beautiful eyes turned around, and she said with a smile: "Then let's stay in Taoyuan."

  Lei Zhentang sneered: "Stay in Taoyuan? This is our heartland. If you are from Tongxia and stab us from behind, what should we do?"

  Sisi smiled and said, "So what does Patriarch Lei plan to do?"

  Lei Ao stood behind Lei Zhentang, and said with a sneer, "Of course we invite the saint to stay in Cangshan as a guest."

  Sisi glanced at him, with deep disdain flashing in her eyes. He nodded suddenly, and said with a smile: "A guest came from Xia Kingdom, and their family was also rebelling against Xia Kingdom. When they got here, they wanted to contact us to respond to the incident. It happened that someone from my side recognized him, so they connected to Taoyuan. Since you don't trust me, how about I introduce this guest to the meeting and talk together?"

  Everyone thought she was trying to gain her own sense of existence and importance in the end, so Pan Wan couldn't bear to squeeze her out too much, so she said, "Then invite the guests to talk first."

  Sisi snapped her fingers, and after a while, a few young men from the Spirit Tribe led a refined middle-aged man striding up the mountain.

  The image of the visitor is actually quite embarrassing, as if he has been hunted down for a long time, but even in the embarrassment, his demeanor is still there. Everyone can tell at a glance that this is indeed a top expert and has been in a high position for a long time.

  The visitor arrived at the meeting place, cupped his hands and said loudly: "Langya Wang Daozhong, I have seen Zhu..."

   Before the words fell, Lei Zhentang yelled at the table: "The king is in the way! You still dare to stand in front of Lao Tzu? Die to me!"

  The desk was shattered with a palm, and Lei Zhentang rushed towards him like a goshawk spreading its wings.

  Wang Daozhong was dumbfounded, as if the Kunlun nightmare had reappeared.

  How did he somehow offend another local list? have i met you

   "No! Wang has never been to Miaojiang. If he has offended Your Excellency, it must be Zhao Changhe!" Wang Daozhong now knows that it is right to ask Zhao Changhe directly for such matters.

  It's a pity that Lei Zhentang didn't believe in such empty teeth, and came with a slap.

  Wang Daozhong has been chased and killed for a long time and became a frightened bird. When he found out that he didn't understand, he immediately retreated, escaped from the encirclement of Heimiao, and rushed down the mountain.

   Lei Zhentang chased after him madly: "Don't go, son of a bitch!"

  Wang Daozhong turned his head and slapped him with a "bang", his voice couldn't help but be filled with anger: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you Miaoman?"

  During Wang Daozhong's escape these days, the inexplicable internal injuries he suffered have already healed.

   As long as you don't fall into a tight siege, are you really afraid of you, a Miao barbarian, in the majestic way?

  The two fought and walked all the way down the mountain, the violent energy rushed to destroy the vegetation everywhere in Cangshan Mountain, and it was a battle between dragons and tigers, and the avenue was wiped out...

   After a while, we reached the foot of the mountain, and we could vaguely see the Pinghu Lake in the distance like a mirror.

   You don’t have to be afraid when you come to flat land and lakes. After all, the mountains are still the home of Miao people. They are used to fighting in the mountains and forests. Flat land and waterside are the home of Wang Daozhong.

  He suddenly turned around and stood still, grinning grinningly: "The barbarian is afraid of power and has no morals. He has to hurt you so that he can speak well!"

  Pai Tian Zhen Hai's palms surged out wildly, with a mighty power and tyrannical power.

  Lei Zhentang also sneered: "Middle-earth people are self-righteous and don't know magic tricks!"

  Wang Daozhong suddenly felt a "buzz" explode in his mind, some kind of curse was upon him, and the palm he struck was several times weaker.

  Lei Zhentang's palms were facing each other at this moment.

  Unexpectedly, this palm was still evenly matched, but both of them lost their own protection, both of them were shocked by the opponent, spurting a mouthful of blood together, and each fell backwards.

  Because Lei Zhentang also ate the curse at the same time.

  Lei Zhentang was stunned, and he was stunned. As the most famous witch in Miaojiang, his practice crushed the whole territory. Whose curse can take effect on him?

   Turning her head to look, Sisi closed her eyes in the air, her hands were sealed, and she was casting a very ancient and special curse. I don't know where she learned it.

   "Trap!" A thought flashed in Lei Zhentang's mind, and a sword light suddenly appeared behind the trees beside the road.

  A fierce sword glow very similar to Shi Wuding, piercing through the back of the heart with the chill of destroying the world.

   Han Wubing!

   It is indeed a trap, a trap planned by Sisi...

  Wang Daozhong himself didn't know, how could Sisi not know Lei Zhentang's deep hatred for Wang Daozhong? Only with Wang Daozhong appearing can it be possible for Lei Zhentang to break away from the group and pursue him alone, and only Wang Daozhong's strength can take Lei Zhentang head-on.

  During the fierce battle, the witchcraft I learned from my ancestral land and Han Wubing's sword sneak attack at the same time, not to mention whether I can successfully kill the Dibang, at least letting him lie down for another month is not a big problem.

   At that time, it is unknown who will belong to Miaojiang!

  Injured and cursed, Lei Zhentang was thrown into the air, how could Lei Zhentang escape Han Wubing's soul-hunting sword?

"Roar!" Lei Zhentang backed the sword in his heart without any suspense, and let out a furious roar. He didn't know what kind of Gu technique used to overdraw his potential. Staggered away.

  Hei Miao people flocked to meet the patriarch.

  Sisi swept through the chaotic formation of black seedlings like the wind, and the dagger was bright red when she left.

   "Young patriarch, young patriarch!" Hei Miao managed to retrieve the patriarch, only to find that the young patriarch Lei Ao fell on his back clutching his throat at some point.

   Poorly pretended to be dead for a month, but just now he stopped pretending, and he was really dead when he came out.

  Wang Daozhong looked at this mess, like a dream, and wanted to ask Han Wubing a few words, but Han Wubing ignored him, observed it and was sure that he couldn't break into the black seedling formation to kill, shook his head and left.

  Wang Daozhong stamped his feet and ran away too.

  Golden light flashed in the sky.

"In June, Lei Zhentang gathered a hundred families on the top of Cangshan Mountain, hoping to rule the Miao territory and stand on his own. It happened that Wang Daozhong was fleeing here. He heard that he went to the meeting and wanted to ally with the black Miao. Lei Zhentang was inexplicably angry and violently attacked him. .”

   "Wang Daozhong fought and retreated, Lei Zhentang chased down the mountain. The Lingzu secretly cast a strange spell on Simeng, Han Wubing took advantage of the chaos to attack, and joined forces with Wang Daozhong to severely damage Lei Zhentang by the bank of Jinghu Lake."

   "Hei Miao desperately rescued Lei Zhentang, Xiang Simeng took Lei Ao lightly from the rebellious army, Wang Daozhong took advantage of the chaos and fled."

   "However, the plot to unify the black Miao died a second time, and the Miao border fell into chaos again, all due to the Taoism."

   "Han Wubing teamed up to sneak attack, although his achievements are great, it is difficult to change the ranking."

   "Xiang Simeng's first secret storehouse, entered the list of candidates. Those who made up for Yingshuang's death before, did not break the secret storehouse, and were excluded from the list."

   "The seventy-two person list, Xiang Simeng, the saint of the ancient spirit."

   "Old Tour Curtain Records Yangzhou...Thin should be thin because of it, and shame should be shame."

  (end of this chapter)