"In the shortest possible time, it is a good idea to cause the internal division of Northern Xinjiang?" Qi Guanrang said, and glanced at Feng Zhen, "However, Zishi has also used a lot of Hanshi Powder before. It can be seen that this thing will not kill people in an instant. , as long as you have a firm will, you can still get rid of it. That Northern Border King is a rare master of the Northern Border, his confidence is firm, and he may not really be planted on Han Shi San."
Fengzhen was once again brought up as a negative teaching material, which made him very depressed.
Once a mistake becomes an eternal hatred, friends around you will always take you as a counterexample.
I'm tired, I won't love you anymore.
Wei Ci said, "It doesn't take that long. Zi Shi's situation is different from that of the King of Northern Xinjiang. Although Zi Shi took Hanshi Powder for a long time, he did not abuse it, but the King of Northern Xinjiang regarded it as a tiger and wolf to revive his glory. The medicine is taken almost every day.”
After eating Han Shi San, I went to the harem to find concubines and concubines, but my iron body couldn't bear it.
As long as the King of Northern Xinjiang continues to decline, some people will send him his last journey.
It would be interesting if the King of Northern Xinjiang and Wu Majing, the governor of Hu County, had the same wind as a woman.
Feng Zhen coughed lightly and motioned Wei Ci to speak more implicitly, didn't they see that they still had an older unmarried heroine here
Qi Guan Rang squinted Feng Zhen and asked, "Is your throat itchy?"
Don't think he doesn't know what Fengzhen's cough means.
"Remember to drink more goat milk to moisten your throat." Wei Ci smiled.
Fengzhen: ""
Goat milk can moisten the throat, bullying him to read less
Wei Ci, this guy is bad and bad.
Knowing that his lord was going to attack the northern border, he hurriedly placed an inside line for the northern border.
It's enough to put insiders. He still wants to cover Beijiang with a debufuff, hoping that the lord can hang Beijiang with his eyes closed
Don't you know that their master is already very cruel
Jiang Pengji, who was sitting at the top, didn't seem to notice the "open and secret struggle" between the three advisors. She smiled and said to Wei Ci, "If we can successfully split the northern Xinjiang from the inside, the possibility of us recovering the northern Xinjiang will increase by at least 30%. When remembering Sun Zaidao A big credit."
Wei Ci came out and wrote Jiang Pengji for Sun Wen.
Qi Guanrang lightly shook his fan, his beard and hair fluttered slightly, and he said, "My lord, the most urgent task is to investigate the details of the various tribes in northern Xinjiang. If feasible, we can secretly support the most vulnerable princes in northern Xinjiang, so that they can compete equally—"
The more they are evenly matched, the longer the civil unrest in Northern Xinjiang will last, and the more benefits it will naturally bring to them.
On the contrary, if a certain prince is too powerful, and wins over other princes with a crushing attitude, and stabilizes the momentum of the northern border, then it will not be easy for them to take advantage of the chaos in the northern border. Therefore, Guan Qi asked Li'er to make a bad plan to plot the northern border again.
"Is this possible?" Jiang Pengji frowned.
Guan Qi gave way, "Whether it is feasible or not depends on whether that Sun Zaidao has the ability of Lu Shang."
Jiang Pengji smiled and glanced at Qi Guanrang, who was holding the handle of the fan, slightly pressing the fan on his knees, his eyes drooping.
Live with a smile: Guess the eye dialogue between our anchor and Xiao Rangrang
A lot of luck: the anchor said - the baby knows that you are jealous.
Purple Striped Butterfly: Little Jean said - hum () Baby is angry and ignores you.
Yongye Tianchen: The kind person said—they promised to cook the little frog, the baby, why did the lord empathize and leave love
Bo Xiaoyun: Feng Tianzhen said that it was a play of two people, but the baby became the fourth one.
The melon eating party in the live broadcast room said that the performances of the onlookers in the live broadcast room are more exciting than the live broadcast of the anchor.
Of course, fortunately, there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room. In addition to the actors, there are also bigwigs from different industries.
Jun Shuying: I feel sorry for Beijiang for a second. According to the rhythm of the anchor, it is only a matter of time before Beijiang is conquered.
Ghost Talent Guo Fengxiao: No? That Sun Wen sounds very conspicuous, have you noticed, but all those who have been stamped by a kind person are not simple. If Sun Wen really has the ability of Lu Shang, the northern border is destined to be torn apart. Furthermore, the northern Xinjiang is still a tribal nation, there is no such concept as a big family, and they are habitually fighting each other. If even the institutions like the Northern Border Imperial Court that connect each other's forces are finished, will they not be scattered into a piece of sand? Qi Guanrang was even more ruthless, because he wanted to cause internal friction in the northern border to kill him.
King Lily: If I say this situation reminds me of the Rebellion of the Eight Kings and the Five Husbands, will you criticize me
Old driver Lianmeng: In addition to these strategies, the anchors are also very ruthless in fielding and training soldiers, and they are all aimed at the northern Xinjiang. In ancient times, three months of training were considered elite. How long do the soldiers under the anchor train? Three or five years? She still uses advanced training methods similar to modern times. Individual soldiers are not weak, but group battles are more terrifying. This is the absolute confidence for them to win the Northern Xinjiang.
It is undeniable that conspiracy and conspiracy can sometimes work wonders, but in the final analysis, the war is still against the military power of the two sides.
If nothing else, the soldiers under Jiang Pengji's hands are definitely the elites of the world.
If it was Northern Xinjiang in its heyday, it would be really difficult for Jiang Pengji to fight.
Now Beijiang is nothing but a seriously ill tiger. Even if it is scary, it is not impossible to fight.
The only problem is-
How long to fight
The counsellors calculated in every possible way, but to shorten the time of the frontal tug of war, so as not to enter the quagmire of long-term consumption.
They discussed for more than an hour, and finally broke up.
"Zixiao stay, I have something to say to you."
Just as he was about to get up, Jiang Pengji stopped him with a word.
Feng Zhen winked at Wei Ci secretly, and Qi Guanrang gave Jiang Pengji a "take it easy, don't scare people" look.
The two left, Jiang Pengji only said one sentence.
"I have adopted a lot of children from other people's families, but it is still relatively close to my own."
Wei Ci came out with her front and back feet, and her footsteps were a little fluttering.
Because the details of the plan were adjusted, Wei Ci had to secretly inform Sun Wen to avoid accidentally hurting his own people.
The most important reason he prevented the caravan from evacuating the northern Xinjiang was that the caravan was the channel of communication between him and Sun Wen.
If the caravan stopped the acquisition and left the northern border, Sun Wen's information would not be transmitted, nor would his orders be passed in.
As a guest of Halenza, Sun Wen picked up the exquisite life of the past and lived a wonderful life.
If - if Wei Ci wasn't so fond of life -
"Different princes from the northern border - as expected, I have seen the poor dagger - how on earth did this Liu Xi subdue so many evil spirits?"
The secret code between Sun Wen and the caravan was personally taught by Wei Ci, and the confidentiality was extremely high. Ordinary people only got a bunch of messy patterns, and the style was similar to the ancient totems in the remote areas of northern Xinjiang. Even if someone saw it, the other party couldn't understand what it meant.
Sun Wen spent a day memorizing all the notes by rote, and only he could translate the real information.
Wait for him to translate the real content, and pity Northern Xinjiang for a second in private.
"It's a pity - however, Beijiang had to die."