Fish swimming around the world

At this time, Wei Li suddenly mentioned this, what was his purpose?

Looking at his slightly doubtful eyes, Wei Li said slowly: "In the past, we sought to survive from the top, from the bottom up. Now... can we seek to survive from the bottom, from the top down..."

Jiang Fan felt awe-struck in his heart. Wei Liao, what a terrifying Wei Liao.

His meaning is obvious. At that time, the world was in turmoil and the five kingdoms were ambitious. The imperial court was forced by the five kingdoms and went to Mount Tai to survive. It is a strategy in which pressure comes from the bottom and seeks survival from the top. But now, Taiyue seems to dominate everything, and the pressure comes from above. So, is it possible to find a way to unite and survive from the five countries and the dark dynasty under Taiyue?

In an instant, countless thoughts passed through Jiang Fan's mind like lightning. Combined with the four words of Lu Tiezui, combined with the magic whip, a vein appeared like a giant python emerging from the yellow sand, majestic and cold.

Seeing Jiang Fan's uncontrollable expression change, Wei Li was a little surprised: "... Nephew, what did you think of?"

Almost instantly, the waves in Jiang Fan's eyes calmed down, but his gaze became dark: "What my nephew has thought of, my uncle has already thought of."

Wei Li stared at him: "No, your eyes tell me that you are thinking more, Zhang Yi, you don't have that look just now."

Jiang Fan's heart was filled with fear. Wei Lizi, a master of contemporary military skills, is truly extraordinary.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Fan said slowly: "Master Nephew just said that we must endure and hide. Why should Uncle Master urge us?"

Wei Li was startled, then gently stroked his beard, and finally smiled: "Well, since my uncle said I won't question you, I won't question you, but..."

He raised the tea cup in front of him and said, "After drinking Zhang Yi's tea, it's time to drink Master Uncle's tea too."

Jiang Fan did not move, staring at the tea cup: "Have you drank with senior brother?"

Wei Li smiled softly: "How can I favor one over the other?"

Jiang Fan nodded slightly, lifted the tea cup, but shook his head: "It's already cold."

Wei Li looked at the tea in a daze, and sighed for a moment: "Yes, it's already cold. Now that the tea is cold, it's time to leave."

After that, he actually put down the tea cup, laughed, got up and left.

Jiang Fan held the tea cup for a long time without moving. The veins made Jiang Fan surprised and amazed. But Wei Lun, how could he not be shocked to the bottom of his heart? This was the first time he had experienced this kind of terrifying oppression coming from his intelligence...

"My casual eyes have told him too many things." Jiang Fan sighed.

The empress put down the scroll in her hand: "As people mature with age, you are indeed inferior to him in terms of city government, so don't mind."

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "But..."

The empress shook her head: "There is no but, so what if he sees it. Since the prince designed this plan, it will be seen sooner or later. The key lies in the choice of the secret court."

"Do you think they will comply with the prince's wishes?"

The empress pondered for a moment, "Wei Li's guess and your guess are both guesses, but we still don't know how your father will control this situation. Let's wait and see."

Jiang Fan said carefully: "If I guess right..."

The corner of the empress' lips curled up: "Then I will cooperate according to your wishes. And..."

He leaned over and looked into Jiang Fan's eyes a little happily: "And it shows that you are indeed more ghostly than Wei Li..."

The next day was a cloudy day, with faint wind and thunder, and lightning flickering in the sky. There was no wind, and the atmosphere seemed particularly depressing.

"It's not a good weather." Jiang Fan walked out of the tent wrapped in a brown cloak, looked up, and shook his head slightly.

The empress raised her head and looked at the central venue in front of her: "I hope these dark clouds can make them sober."

After saying that, he stepped onto the soft couch carried by the eight Dragon Eagle Guards and waved his hands to order them to set off.

Jiang Fan, as the accompanying Left Prime Minister Li Xiu, was not qualified to climb up, so he could only follow below. But at this time, he discovered that the empress's second entourage, the so-called guard general, was actually the bastard-Ding Guogong, Fan Yuqi. Seeing this bearded guy with a rosaceous nose smiling at him, Mr. Jiang felt a little baffled, why would he take him with him?

It only took half a cup of tea to reach the central venue from the Qin State Square Formation. Soon he fell to the ground, and Jiang Fan discovered that people from the other four countries had also arrived at the same time.

Jiang Fan looked around, and sure enough, King Chu, King Wei, King Xia, and King Jin were all present, and they were followed by Yu Qingcheng, Sima Ru, Zhang Yi, and Bai Shigong whom he had seen. But only Fengchen's phoenix chariot was missing.

Xiang Chen is still dressed as a heroic general, but he does not hold the Ghost Overlord Spear, but a bronze sword hanging on his waist. As the king of Chu, he is qualified to bring weapons to the audience, but this sword is ceremonial at first sight. Supplies, I think Yu Qingcheng meant.

As expected, behind him was Yu Qingcheng, and the other was a tall young man with a fierce aura, whose appearance was actually similar to Xiang Chen. Jiang Fan thought for a long time before suddenly remembering that it should be Xiang Chen's cousin - Xiang Bi, who is known as the best swordsman among the young generation of the Chu Kingdom.

The King of Wei has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. He is dressed in a purple gold royal robe and has a long sword hanging from his waist. His face is calm and he is looking at the steps in front of him. He has no intention of saying hello to the others.

Similarly, there were two people behind him. Needless to say, Sima Ru, the other one was a strong and stocky man with a helmet and armor all over his body. He looked like a warrior on the battlefield. This appearance... Jiang Fan searched in his mind. I think it should be Huhou, the most trusted general of King Wei.

Xia King Jiang Chen had a warm look on his face. Regardless of whether anyone paid attention to him or not, he bowed slightly and bowed his hands to the other four kings. He smiled and looked quite humble.

Behind him was Zhang Yi, of course. The other person was also a warrior, and he was an acquaintance—Daxia’s first vanguard officer, Lai Baoer. However, Lai Baoer did not bring his two big copper hammers on this occasion. I wonder if the fist marks left by his brother-in-law are still there.

Sima Ji had a simple and honest face, and he looked the most mediocre among the five monarchs, but Jiang Fan found that he was more stable, and the demeanor of a monarch had been completely formed. Sima Jing just glanced at the people present, and finally his eyes stayed on the empress for a moment, then he turned around and bowed to Jiang Chen who was coming to greet him, exchanged a few words, and then said no more.

As usual, behind him was a civil and a military general. In addition to Bai Shigong, the military general was Yang Xuanyi, a female general of the Yang family. This nearly two-meter-tall female general in green and silver armor had obviously become more mature through the experience of the battlefield, but the sharpness in her eyes had not changed at all.

It's interesting. Behind every king is a civil official and a military official. However, the civil officials are top-notch, while the military officials are not commanders-in-chief. They are more like guard generals. What's interesting is that none of them seem to have a good temper...

While Jiang Fan was looking at others, the others also looked at the three of them, but they also didn't say anything.