Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chapter 362 The Early Spring Is Approaching, Hunting In Liaodong

"Above the five realms, is the supernatural power!

Once it is achieved, it will break the shackles of life and achieve the first imperial industry throughout the ages!

Not to mention sitting in prison for 20 years, even if you sit for a period of time, it is not uncommon..."

This time, the young Daoist behaved well, and before the old Taoist raised his palm, he slid away like stepping on the wind and piercing the clouds.

"Master, if you fight again, your apprentice will become a fool!"

The old Taoist did not succeed, hummed twice, continued to eat the barbecue, and said earnestly:

"What do you know! Looking back at this new history book, three thousand years have passed since ancient times, why is only Saint both the emperor and the pinnacle?

The first emperor of the Qing Dynasty ruled the world with hegemony, destroying six kingdoms and forging dragon veins. He was the first Supreme in the world!

Wherever the Yanwu Dragon Banner passes, the iron cavalry travels all over the world, and the pawns under his command are said to be one of five!

Needless to say, Shengzong led the army when he was young, and worshipped Tiance Admiral.

Fighting against the king on eighteen routes, it is difficult for anyone to stand side by side with the strength of martial arts. "

The old Taoist priest, who was sitting at the head of the line, sighed and seemed to be worried, and lowered his head and said:

"But these humanistic masters who have attained the throne and established the emperor's industry are all obsessed with longevity and search for immortals in their later years.

Qinghuang has been touring the East China Sea over the years, trying to find the immortal island of Yingzhou and take the medicine of immortality.

Yan Wu is keen on cultivating Chan, favors alchemists, and is almost insane, causing chaos in the palace and causing the scourge of witchcraft.

In order to ascend to the throne, Shengzong shot and killed his two brothers and imprisoned his own father.

Since then, it has set a precedent for the Sheng Dynasty to seize power. Since him, successive emperors and princes have been jealous of each other.

This has also become a heart disease of Shengzong. He has to take pills every day, indulge in alcoholism, and eventually die young. "

The young Daoist is also familiar with history books and knows the past secrets of the third humane dynasty, and said softly:

"The father of Shengzong uttered the curse of blood relatives, 'If you kill my descendants, your descendants will do the same in the future!

As a result, Shengzong still slaughtered the former prince and his party in order to eradicate the roots. "

The old Taoist looked heavy, put away his cynical smile, and said in a low voice:

"The Lord of the Humanity Dynasty, bears the Karma of the trillions of souls on his shoulders, and bears the fate of the dragons in the world.

In the face of such mighty power, even if immortals and Buddhas can change things!

But too much Karma entanglement also makes the blood Martial Dao extremely difficult.

Therefore, Emperor Qing has followed the path of a qi cultivator, wanting to use his primordial spirit Indistinguishable Dao for generations to come. @*~~

But Qi Deviation, collapsed in the dune palace!

Yan Wuze studied under the orthodox Confucian school, and this is the only catastrophe of a hundred schools of Confucianism.

However, his old age is unknown, and he is suspicious of serious illnesses.

Shengzong is a master of the military, with the highest martial arts and ranks among the Great Masters.

However, due to taking pills, the accumulation of medicinal properties penetrated the bone marrow, and he was unable to step into the Great Innate.

Every generation of the Lord of Humanity, on the way to Sixth Stage Heavenly Dao, seems to encounter unimaginable unknowns and disasters, and finally falls to his death. "

The young Daoist seemed to understand, and frowned slightly:

"Master, what do you mean..."

The old Taoist wrinkled into a ball, slowed his voice and said:

"If Saint was to be successful, it should have been done long ago, and it will never sit for 20 years.

I'm just afraid... the four gods are getting in the way.

As a teacher of martial arts, your talent is not as good as your uncle Yuwen, but when you ask yourself about your ability to fortune-telling and view qi, you are not inferior to Meng Xuanji of Qin Tianjian.

But twenty years ago, the emperor star hanging in the middle of the sky became more and more dim.

Especially after the Chinese New Year, already...I can't see it anymore!"

The young Daoist's face was trembling, and he couldn't help gasping for breath.

He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and almost threw the barbecue out of his hand.

Emperor Star disappeared?

This is a sign of chaos in the world!

"The six true lineages, the minions of the four gods, the Saint Destroyer Alliance... all lack capable people.

The one who knew this secret was not the teacher alone.

It's just that they are all waiting and dare not make the first bird. "

Seeing that the bonfire was getting weaker, the old Taoist added some dead branches to it.

"Master, what do you think, the six true traditions.

...and don't want to see the Saint Shock supernatural being successful?"

The young Daoist hesitated.

"Do you like someone stepping on your head?"

The old Taoist asked angrily.

"Qingyang's line of commandment Daoist, you are not happy!

The more talented the Grand Great Master, the more arrogant he felt in his heart.

Saint is the Great Mountain Tongtian that is pressing down on all the five realms, unable to lift his head.

Not to mention the remnants of the Holy Destroyer Alliance, even your uncle Yuwen, don't you want to overturn it with a sword and see the sun?"

The young Daoist had nothing to say and remained silent for a long time before he said:

"Buddhism seeks to transcend the world, Confucianism seeks to establish one's mind, and we Taoism seeks purity.

If there is no imperial court to rule the world, what will this world be like?

How can I get a pure heart and be the Lord of all things?"

The old Taoist stroked his snow-white beard and nodded:

"As expected of being taught by a teacher, understanding the essence of the Tao is much stronger than several true inheritances of the Qingyang lineage.

Junior Brother Yuwen knew in his heart that without a Saint in the Jing Dynasty, there would be turmoil and chaos, and the minions of the four gods would also make waves.

Therefore, his Dao sword was hidden in its sheath for ten years.

It's just that we can't control what the other true leaders think.

Over the past few years, the Sacred Sacred Alliance has frequently buried nails, set eyeliners, and made small moves in Tianjing City.

The purpose is not to be sure, what is Saint's situation.

It is estimated that the result will soon be known. "

The young Daoist got up, patted the dusty Taoist robe, and sat back on the back of the big green ox.

That wild boar weighing several hundred kilograms has almost eaten up for this mount.

"It is common sense that the avenues of the Great Dao will flourish and decline."

The young Daoist rode upside down on a green ox and said with a long smile:

"Neither god nor immortal, nor magic nor fantasy. Heaven and earth have an end and end, and mulberry fields change. _o_m

The body is not mine, and the wealth is not enough. It's easy not to swim with me, ride a whale to sweat... Master, what the world is like, it's not up to me and other Taoists to decide.

It's nothing more than to correct the chaos, to save the catastrophe and save it, that's all!"

The old Taoist priest looked at the bonfire that was about to go out, shook his head and smiled:

"The apprentice can see more clearly than the master, but... Di Xingyin, there must be a real dragon.

Where will it fall?"

It was the old Taoist priest who was the head of the Taiyi lineage, looking up at the sky, pinching his fingers and counting the Tao.

But only came to "white mountains and black water" four words.

......

"Between the White Mountains and the Black Waters, most of them are disciples of Liaodong.

Decades of recruiting people and appointing officials, conscription into the army.

As a result, Liaodong people accounted for 80% of the military officers and generals of the Guannei Army Village. "

In the warm pavilion of the East Palace, Bai Hanzhang threw a memorial on the desk, looked at Ji Yuan opposite and said:

"The generals of Liaodong have a sturdy temperament, and they are brave, and they each form a group, making the place a monolith.

Officials in the past in Tianjin were often constrained and difficult to exert.

That's why this palace is attracted to you. In the past, I have also looked for a few roles similar to imperial envoys, but I couldn't settle down at all. "

Ji Yuan hasn't seen the Crown Prince for a long time, inexplicably felt that the other party's face was a little bad.

But under careful sensing, nothing abnormal was found.

Weird thoughts flashed away, he picked up the memorial on the desk, and glanced at it.

After a while, he couldn't help but smile:

"There is another change in the remnants of the Baiman outside the customs? Is this the rumor that Beizhen Fusi is going to send people to patrol Liaodong?"

Bai Hanzhang gently rubbed his swollen eyebrows and said coldly:

"Anyone with discerning eyes can see that this is coercing the imperial court with important border issues.

In the past two decades, every time the East Palace wanted to move Liaodong, the border would be in chaos.

The military pays more, but if it is not enough, the memorial will fly like snowflakes to Tianjing, to the front of the court in this palace.

The expenditure of nearly seven million taels a year, tell me, how much did those people steal from it? How much did they take?"

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched and his tongue twitched.

No wonder Donggong was so determined to break with the Duke of Liang's government, but also to take matters into the east of Liaoning.

Bottom processing.

With local power, forcing the central government to make concessions, it consumes nearly 7 million taels of military salaries every year.

Wouldn't this be the same as cutting the flesh with a dull knife and spilling the blood of the court?

If it was him, even if he caused a mutiny in Liaodong, he would uproot this gang of domineering generals!

Thanks to Bai Hanzhang's patience, he actually waited for 20 years, firmly holding the power of supervising the country in his hand, before he began to sharpen his knife.

"Although I am from a military household in Liaodong, I don't have much foundation in Baishan and Heishui, so I may not be of any use."

Ji Yuan put down the memorial after reading it, and said softly:

"To be honest with Your Highness, the Liaodong Ji Clan has heard the prestige, but in fact it has long since been withered, and now only my second uncle and a few distant relatives are left.

With those families of military generals, eight poles can't fight together. "

Bai Hanzhang smiled and said:

"As it should be, if you are the son of a local tyrant after Liaodong's border general, this palace may not dare to use you.

Everyone has selfishness, and there is no exception in the world.

Better than your martial arts, not for nothing.

Jiang Yingwu, the son of the Minister of War, is a twenty-four-year-old Half Step Great Master.

But if you let him go, it will inevitably lead to a division of the army.

Jiang Guichuan will definitely help his son, but what do the military attachés and generals who are branded with the frontier army think?

Wang Zhongdao, the true arrogance of the military martial arts temple.

Yu Erlang of the Korean public family was recognized as the master by the Spring and Autumn Sword of Guan Junhou.

He is not bad either, holding a Wenhou painted halberd, he is unparalleled in the world of horses.

But Wang Zhongdao was too arrogant and arrogant.

If you go to Liaodong, the border will be in chaos.

So for this matter, Donggong has never found a suitable candidate.

Fortunately, God sent you Ji Jiuro to this palace.

Liaodong people, military households, are not afraid of martial arts and nobles, nor do they buy the account of the powerful side generals. "

Bai Hanzhang sighed deeply, and seemed to express his feelings. He said from the bottom of his heart:

"It is said outside that the East Palace is your backer, allowing you to walk steadily.

In fact, Ben Gong is the one who is the happiest.

Sitting on the court hall, it is not easy to get a divine front that is better to bend than bend. "

It was rare to see Bai Hanzhang reveal his true feelings, Ji Yuan also hurriedly made a pretence, cupped hands and said:

"I can be appreciated by His Highness, Wei Chen is very grateful."

Bai Hanzhang waved his hand and seemed to sneer:

"Don't do this, King Yan said, you have no king's law in your eyes, and no ruler and minister in your heart.

This trip to Liaodong, this palace also knows that it is not a smooth road, if it can be done, I will grant you the seat of the commander.

Your second uncle, Ji Chengzong, was promoted to a thousand households in the Nanya, otherwise... Except for the *** and the rich, this palace seems to have nothing to give you.

Just like this, Ji Jiuro, whatever you want, just say it directly.

Anyway, you are a person who never talks about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. "

Ji Yuan smiled, and most of the time, he and Bai Hanzhang had never had a distinction between superiors and inferiors.

He pondered for a moment, thinking of the four gods' minions hiding in Tianjing, and also thinking of the hatred he formed with Yang Hong, the Duke of Liang.

With a solemn expression on his face, he said solemnly:

"Wei Chen hopes that His Highness will agree to keep my house peaceful."

Bai Hanzhang understood and replied solemnly:

"This palace takes the position of the crown prince and the national fortune of the Jing Dynasty as an oath, and everyone in your Jifu will never fail.

Half a hair was injured, and Ben Gong personally apologized. "

Of course he understood Ji Yuan's concerns, it was just the Rivers and Lakes rules that the family couldn't be worse off.

The intrigue in the courtroom is often a disaster for the family, and even the relatives.

"With the assurance of His Highness, Wei Chen can rest assured. @ "

Ji Yuan's face relaxed, and a smile appeared.

Based on his understanding of the Crown Prince, Bai Hanzhang's strength lies not outside, but inside.

If something is promised, it will be fulfilled.

Some courtiers who swayed to right and left regarded benevolence as weakness.

Don't you know that this is just a convincing appearance to win people's prestige.

When Bai Hanzhang was really tempted to kill, he must be resolute and merciless.

Liang Guogong Yang Hong is an example.

Always treat them with respect and respect as elders.

When he became a stumbling block, he didn't show any sympathy, and directly asked the imperial decree to suppress him.

Forcing the dignified prince to abandon his parents and his son to keep his adopted son.

"There are still ten days before the beginning of spring, and at that time, it will be difficult for this palace to see you off. @*~~

I only hope that you can step on the domineering spirit of the white mountains and black waters, and sweep away the stubborn carrion at the border gates of eastern Liaoning!"

Bai Hanzhang got up slowly, his eyes flickered with his hands behind him.

Ping Liaodong is just the first step he took, and he will attack Jiangnan later.

Then cut the power of honor and honor, and reorganize the lecture hall.

Then master the six divisions, and suppress the nine-sided important town that is gradually eroding.

This completely completes a top-to-bottom reform revolution!

These grand plans, Bai Hanzhang never mentioned to others.

There is no reason for him.

in the eyes of others.

This is undoubtedly shaking his position as the heir.

It's an absolute fool.

But in the world, only Bai Hanzhang knew it in his heart.

His seat is as solid as a mountain.

Instead of suppressing other brothers, it is better to concentrate on enhancing the national fortune of Jing Dynasty.

"If the country's transportation is lost.... Saint's Closed Door Training..."

Bai Hanzhang's mind moved slightly, collecting irrelevant thoughts.

"Wei Chen did his best to live up to His Highness's high expectations."

Ji Yuan didn't exaggerate, he said it with certainty.

Touring Liaodong is related to the chaos in the court, and there must be huge resistance.

Whether it can be done or not depends on the determination of the East Palace and the will of the Crown Prince.

"By the way, you were almost assassinated by Zhao Chui, the general guard of Tian Snake Peak, in Dragon Snake Mountain.

This matter has been found out, and it was done by Xu Xu, the minister of military affairs, and there may be a shadow of the Duke of Liang's mansion behind.

But it is not easy to dig deeper and involve Yang Hong. "

Bai Hanzhang seemed to remember something, and suddenly mentioned:

"Xu Jong committed suicide because of fear of crime, and died in his study after taking poison.

The body was examined and confirmed to be correct.

Half of his family was also copied, and all his relatives were demoted to common people.

Anyone with evil deeds will be sent to the Dragon Snake Mountain as a slave.

how do you feel?"

Since a military minister died, Ji Yuan didn't bother to investigate further, and said softly:

"Everything is handled by His Royal Highness, and Wei Chen has no objection."

Yang Hong is a hero from the Dragon, Saint's sworn brother.

He has led troops to fight for many years, with many disciples and deep roots.

In a while, it will definitely be difficult to overthrow.