National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

Su Ming was half-convinced.

He took out his pen, ink and paper and handed it to Night Hitomi.

"Then you try it, if you can contact the best, if you can't, don't be too discouraged."

Since his sister died of illness more than a year ago and Lu Xiaojiang was sent to the cold palace, Su Ming has been living in panic.

As a foreign relative, he naturally knew that once his relatives in the palace lost power, his status as a general would be as shaky as a flat boat in the rain.

That is, Lu Xiaojiang has always been fine, and he only held on to a glimmer of hope and did not move.

Now that he heard that there was hope to contact this nephew, even if he was probably younger, he was willing to give it a try.

Soon.

The preparation of the night pupil grinding paper laying was completed.

Immediately sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and called out vigorously in his heart: "Xing'er, are you there, can you hear your sister talking?" "

At the same time.

The other side.

Daliang Imperial Capital.

Night Star is refining martial arts under the guidance of Lu Xiaojiang.

Her talent is far from being comparable to Lu Xiaojiang's pervert, although there is no shortage of resources, but so far she has not been able to enter the second realm of martial arts true understanding.

But Rao is so, Night Star's cultivation speed is also far ten times faster than Gao Chan.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I heard my sister calling me in my heart again." Night Star, who was setting up his horse steps and mobilizing his qi and blood to practice boxing, was suddenly startled.

Almost as if he was about to jump up, he shouted excitedly towards Lu Xiaojiang.

"Oh, so quickly proficient." Lu Xiaojiang's eyes flashed.

Immediately, let Night Star start communicating for him.

"Nephew Lu Xiaojiang, you can't personally visit your uncle, and ask your uncle not to blame." With the voice of the night star's heart transmitted.

On the side of the night pupil, the brush roamed quickly on the paper.

One by one, the slim little words appeared.

Su Ming looked at this scene in disbelief, and his heart couldn't help but sour.

His nephew is really too difficult.

Born into an imperial family, he did not enjoy much family affection to face this bloody power struggle.

Now that he has lost his momentum, the only one who can rely on him is his uncle.

Sighing, Su Ming knew that the two were a joint relationship of both glory and loss, and if Lu Xiaojiang's side could not stabilize the situation and ensure his status and safety, then he would immediately become a thorn in Emperor Liang's eyes.

And on their own side.

The pressure from the imperial court has already moved in various aspects.

The delayed food and grass are just a few traces on the surface.

Secretly, the lieutenant generals under him have been changed by the imperial court for more than a year.

It can be said that if this continues, he, the border general, will be completely emptied.

This is exactly the same as the guidance given by the wheel of life before Lu Xiaojiang began the simulation.

When Su Ming completely couldn't bear the pressure of the imperial court, there was no way back.

Rebel.

It's inevitable.

It's just a matter of time.

This is very clear to Su Ming.

But like boiling frogs in warm water, Lu Xiaojiang's existence is a cauldron that burns Su Ming.

"Why blame, uncle is very thoughtful, I don't know if you are okay now?" Su Ming dictated, and Night Pupil immediately passed this passage to Night Star.

"It's okay, I recently moved out of the palace and gained a little freedom."

Su Ming looked at the words written by the night pupil, and couldn't help but giggle in his heart.

Leaving the palace means completely leaving the center of power.

His eyes suddenly changed to fierce, and Su Ming asked, "Then can you leave the imperial capital?" "

He's also a bit of a bold guy.

If he had the chance, he wouldn't mind breaking the cauldron once.

On the other side, Lu Xiaojiang was also stunned when he saw Su Ming's words.

"I didn't expect that my uncle was quite bloody."

He was a little moved.

Su Ming's words made it clear that if Lu Xiaojiang could leave the imperial city, then he was willing to serve Lu Xiaojiang as the king.

So.

Even if it is a rebellion, it will not be resisted by the old monsters of the royal family who have been in seclusion for an unknown amount of time.

After all, it is their own juniors who have caused conflicts, and they can solve them behind closed doors.

and Su Ming, a border general with a foreign surname, who raised the flag and rebelled, are completely two concepts.

But.

Lu Xiaojiang's vision is not limited to this one imperial throne.

If a large-scale conflict breaks out because of rebellion, it will definitely implicate the entire beam.

This would damage the potential of the entire country.

The god who had appeared twice made Lu Xiaojiang feel uneasy.

If he wants to simulate this world for a long time, he must face this lord.

So.

He needs a whole country.

After hesitating for a moment, Night Pupil's subordinates quickly wrote a text: "Yes, but you don't need to." "

Just a few words.

But it made Su Ming feel a sense of strangeness.

They are all smart people, and he quickly reads the meaning of this sentence.

His nephew is even bigger.

The throat rolled lightly, and Su Ming couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Good, good, good, worthy of being my sister's son, I know that you will not be depressed all the time."

A moment later

, Su Ming, who had calmed down, continued to let Night Pupil transmit a message: "What do you need me to do?"

Soon, two simple words came back: "Terracotta." "

Su Ming shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the northern frontier, and there were 200,000 troops under his hands.

It can be said that the last thing he lacks is people.

"How much is needed and when?" Su Ming asked

Lu Xiaojiang and replied: "Three thousand elite soldiers are enough, the time is uncertain, uncle also please prepare early, and secretly arrange to send us in batches."

"You need to be cautious, rather weaker than reliable."

"Enough?" Su Ming constantly supplemented Lu Xiaojiang's plan.

Three thousand elite soldiers say that there is a lot less, and it is really not much to say more.

Moreover, he was afraid that Lu Xiaojiang was just a momentary rush of qi and blood and wanted to give it an impulsive fight, and he was not ready to feed three thousand elite soldiers.

"The money, grain, and pills are enough, and there are other arrangements on my nephew's side."

In the palace refining Dan Yuexu, Lu Xiaojiang has long accumulated a net worth of hundreds of millions.

It is not too easy to settle the living life of thousands of people.

As for the number of people, this is not a problem.

He has the seed of military soul in his body, and the commander's ability can double the combat effectiveness of these soldiers.

As long as the absolute loyalty of these soldiers can be guaranteed and the news is not leaked, this is one of the reasons why he has not recruited people again.

On the other hand, look at Su Ming's subordinates.

Decades of constant command have given him an astonishing reputation.

Selecting 3,000 henchmen and veterans from the 200,000-strong army, and without telling them the specific task, can absolutely ensure that the news will not leak.

At that time, three thousand elite soldiers can only block the forbidden army of the imperial city.

For the rest, Lu Xiaojiang's side has another hand to prepare.

"Well, after a year of cold palace experience, my nephew is really much more mature."

Su Ming was overjoyed, and the selection of manpower began on the same day.

And Lu Xiaojiang's side.

Intensive preparations have also begun.