The middle-aged scribe stepped into the clouds and mist, but he didn't know what escape method he used. In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace, as if he had melted into the clouds and mist.
For this kind of high-risk and high-yield business, not to mention the eight clans in the capital, even the clans at the county level would hide as far away as possible.
The Seventh Capital is still not strong enough at this time. It’s not that the generals at the bottom are not good enough, it’s actually that it still lacks some backbones of Mingqiao realm martial arts. Once the generals of the levels of General Cavalry Captain and Chariot and Cavalry Captain are completed, this will The tiger and wolf master will completely open his fangs, shocking everyone.
Qin Tongguan fell, and although the generals were given the opportunity to plead guilty and perform meritorious service, it was only a reprieve. The crisis had not been completely resolved. If someone else blamed this incident in the future, there was still the possibility of reliving old scores.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
When they first met at Qintong Pass, Tu Ziji would naturally regard Chen Hai's words as pretentiousness, but for more than half a year, he and Zhao Rong assisted Chen Hai in training at Fujiao Ridge, and watched a group of ragtag people pass through Chen Hai's hands, which was extremely magical. He has become a tiger and wolf army that can enter mountains of swords and seas of fire upon orders, and have mountains collapse in front of him without changing color, and has the aura of killing in formation. Then every word Chen Hai said at this time will definitely not allow him to compete with Zhao. Rong despised.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
At this time, the clouds on the top of Fujiao Ridge began to clear, and the Dianbing School Ground on the north side of the Xiyuan General Manager's Mansion, which was more than ten miles away, once again clearly appeared in front of Chen Hai, Tu Ziji, and Zhao Rong.
"Why did Chongjin let me get killed?" Tu Chongzheng was even more puzzled and said with a smile, "Wei Yuqi has led his troops to severely defeat the refugee rebels, recaptured Qintong Pass, and killed 100,000 people. Tell me, Chongjin Why did Jin let me get killed?"
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
"I don't have anything to worry about, but Uncle Qi wants to kill you." Tu Ziji said anxiously.
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
Tu Que, the leader of the clan, has never insisted on or interfered with the political choices made by his disciples, and will never oppose them. However, the final result and fate must be borne by the parties concerned. The Tu family will never Will be completely involved.
The 60,000 generals from the first to sixth capitals have not yet been assembled. The scarlet flags are flying in the wind, with pictures of monsters and monsters on them. Even though they are ten miles away, Chen Hai can still see those who are about to go on the expedition. The generals and soldiers seemed very excited about the military exploits at their fingertips.
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
Perhaps after secretly observing the performance of the Seventh Capital New Army, His Highness and Mr. Wen decided to make the Xiyuan Army lose in its first battle... But is this really the case
The Seventh Capital is still not strong enough at this time. It’s not that the generals at the bottom are not good enough, it’s actually that it still lacks some backbones of Mingqiao realm martial arts. Once the generals of the levels of General Cavalry Captain and Chariot and Cavalry Captain are completed, this will The tiger and wolf master will completely open his fangs, shocking everyone.
The 60,000 generals from the first to sixth capitals have not yet been assembled. The scarlet flags are flying in the wind, with pictures of monsters and monsters on them. Even though they are ten miles away, Chen Hai can still see those who are about to go on the expedition. The generals and soldiers seemed very excited about the military exploits at their fingertips.
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
Tu Ziji knew that the Valve Master looked very sick, but if he encountered any strong enemy, he would suddenly turn into a ferocious dragon that would not stop tearing the enemy into pieces. He asked: "Is there something wrong with Uncle Qi? Are there still people who want to go to the Taiwei Mansion for activities?"
"I've done everything you asked me to do for you, but it doesn't matter if I sleep for a few more days!" Tu Chongzheng said with a smile.
Tu Ziji then talked about the 780,000 to 80,000 refugees in Taohuawu North who were registered as residents. Tu Que waved his hand and said, "When your 19th uncle was young, he and Zhao Wutai, the Zuo Sijun of Jingzhao Prefecture, were friends in need. You go Ask your Nineteenth Uncle to see if he is willing to help you go to Zhao Wutai to lobby for this matter."
"Why did Chongjin let me get killed?" Tu Chongzheng was even more puzzled and said with a smile, "Wei Yuqi has led his troops to severely defeat the refugee rebels, recaptured Qintong Pass, and killed 100,000 people. Tell me, Chongjin Why did Jin let me get killed?"
"The person behind Chen Xuanzhen is trying to quench his thirst. People like Dong Liang are so ambitious. How can they really hope to see a peaceful country and a peaceful people! If they really want a peaceful country and a peaceful people, how can they place their ambitions?"
Perhaps after secretly observing the performance of the Seventh Capital New Army, His Highness and Mr. Wen decided to make the Xiyuan Army lose in its first battle... But is this really the case
For this kind of high-risk and high-yield business, not to mention the eight clans in the capital, even the clans at the county level would hide as far away as possible.
Chen Hai turned around and saw a slightly confused look on Tu Ziji's face, while Zhao Rong seemed quite determined after the initial shock. He thought that if he was kicked out, Zhao Rong would probably succeed him in taking charge of the seventh city. Let's choose the army.
Tu Ziji then talked about the 780,000 to 80,000 refugees in Taohuawu North who were registered as residents. Tu Que waved his hand and said, "When your 19th uncle was young, he and Zhao Wutai, the Zuo Sijun of Jingzhao Prefecture, were friends in need. You go Ask your Nineteenth Uncle to see if he is willing to help you go to Zhao Wutai to lobby for this matter."
Tu Ziji couldn't admit it directly, but he didn't deny it. He just said: "After the fall of Qin Tongguan, Qi Shu originally wanted to go directly to the Taiwei Mansion to plead guilty, but the chariot and cavalry captain helped him gather the remaining soldiers and strive for the opportunity to make meritorious service; since the feudal master did not want Uncle Qi is too positive, so I will bring the words of the Valve Master to Uncle Qi tomorrow."
"Who knows?" Chen Hai smiled slightly and said lightly, "In front of Mr. Wen, you have to say something pretentious to avoid being looked down upon..."
Tu Ziji was also confused, thinking that he had to rush back to Longchang City to see the clan leader before nightfall, so he would not delay at Fujiao Ridge.
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
Perhaps after secretly observing the performance of the Seventh Capital New Army, His Highness and Mr. Wen decided to make the Xiyuan Army lose in its first battle... But is this really the case
Tu Ziji said goodbye to the clan leader Tu Que, and rushed to the residence of his 19th uncle Tu Chongzheng overnight to talk about the issue of integrating the refugees into their households.
When they first met at Qintong Pass, Tu Ziji would naturally regard Chen Hai's words as pretentiousness, but for more than half a year, he and Zhao Rong assisted Chen Hai in training at Fujiao Ridge, and watched a group of ragtag people pass through Chen Hai's hands, which was extremely magical. He has become a tiger and wolf army that can enter mountains of swords and seas of fire upon orders, and have mountains collapse in front of him without changing color, and has the aura of killing in formation. Then every word Chen Hai said at this time will definitely not allow him to compete with Zhao. Rong despised.
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
The Valve Master is good at playing riddles, but Tu Ziji can still tell that the Valve Master wants Uncle Qi to lead the remaining troops to get as close as possible to Chen Hai.
The Seventh Capital is still not strong enough at this time. It’s not that the generals at the bottom are not good enough, it’s actually that it still lacks some backbones of Mingqiao realm martial arts. Once the generals of the levels of General Cavalry Captain and Chariot and Cavalry Captain are completed, this will The tiger and wolf master will completely open his fangs, shocking everyone.
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
Tu Ziji then talked about the 780,000 to 80,000 refugees in Taohuawu North who were registered as residents. Tu Que waved his hand and said, "When your 19th uncle was young, he and Zhao Wutai, the Zuo Sijun of Jingzhao Prefecture, were friends in need. You go Ask your Nineteenth Uncle to see if he is willing to help you go to Zhao Wutai to lobby for this matter."
Perhaps after secretly observing the performance of the Seventh Capital New Army, His Highness and Mr. Wen decided to make the Xiyuan Army lose in its first battle... But is this really the case
The 60,000 generals from the first to sixth capitals have not yet been assembled. The scarlet flags are flying in the wind, with pictures of monsters and monsters on them. Even though they are ten miles away, Chen Hai can still see those who are about to go on the expedition. The generals and soldiers seemed very excited about the military exploits at their fingertips.
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
Tu Ziji just wanted to get a handwritten letter from his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng to persuade Zhao Wutai, but before he could think of it, his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng dragged him down to drink with him.
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
Perhaps after secretly observing the performance of the Seventh Capital New Army, His Highness and Mr. Wen decided to make the Xiyuan Army lose in its first battle... But is this really the case
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
For this kind of high-risk and high-yield business, not to mention the eight clans in the capital, even the clans at the county level would hide as far away as possible.
Tu Ziji was also confused, thinking that he had to rush back to Longchang City to see the clan leader before nightfall, so he would not delay at Fujiao Ridge.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
The Seventh Capital is still not strong enough at this time. It’s not that the generals at the bottom are not good enough, it’s actually that it still lacks some backbones of Mingqiao realm martial arts. Once the generals of the levels of General Cavalry Captain and Chariot and Cavalry Captain are completed, this will The tiger and wolf master will completely open his fangs, shocking everyone.
Emperor Yitian rebuilt the broken Dao Pill and wanted to take back the imperial power from Prince Yingdan. Faced with such a whirlpool in the court, the Tu family has always been ambiguous and noncommittal.
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
"The person behind Chen Xuanzhen is trying to quench his thirst. People like Dong Liang are so ambitious. How can they really hope to see a peaceful country and a peaceful people! If they really want a peaceful country and a peaceful people, how can they place their ambitions?"
Emperor Yitian rebuilt the broken Dao Pill and wanted to take back the imperial power from Prince Yingdan. Faced with such a whirlpool in the court, the Tu family has always been ambiguous and noncommittal.
Perhaps after secretly observing the performance of the Seventh Capital New Army, His Highness and Mr. Wen decided to make the Xiyuan Army lose in its first battle... But is this really the case
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
Tu Que was stuck on a certain key point and couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and ears and looked extremely painful. After a while, he suddenly figured it out and asked Tu Ziji's face.
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
"Chen Xuanzhen is also a fool, even if he knows something, he won't tell you; Zhao Rong is still a little lower level, and the person behind Chen Xuanzhen cannot tell him anything in advance. Could it be that little fierce wolf in Hexi? What's going on? But if this little ferocious wolf really eats meat but doesn't spit out bones, even if he sees something, he shouldn't reveal the secret to a silly boy like you... "
"..." Tu Ziji was slightly startled. Unexpectedly, he had been drunk and slept for five days. Wei Yuqi not only led his troops to recapture Qintong Pass, but also killed 100,000 refugee rebels. This was obviously a huge feat that the Beijing camp army had rarely seen in several years. Victory is not like the losing battle that Chen Hai and the clan leader Tu Que said!
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
Obviously, as long as the Tu family's children do not completely withdraw from the court and the Beijing camp, they will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool to varying degrees.
When Tu Ziji woke up, his essence and true energy were extremely full. After a meal of wine, his cultivation level had actually improved a little. It can be seen that the "immortal drunk" wine was truly worthy of its name. He was sleeping in the wing of the east courtyard when he heard someone at the outer door. Pushing the door open, he walked out of the room and saw Uncle Nineteenth Tu Chongzheng coming in from the outside. He looked up and saw the sun was over his head, and said with eyes wide open: "I slept until noon. I can write the letter that Uncle Nineteenth asked me to bring to Zhao Wutai." Done yet?"
Tu Que was stuck on a certain key point and couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and ears and looked extremely painful. After a while, he suddenly figured it out and asked Tu Ziji's face.
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
Tu Que, the leader of the clan, has never insisted on or interfered with the political choices made by his disciples, and will never oppose them. However, the final result and fate must be borne by the parties concerned. The Tu family will never Will be completely involved.
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
"I've done everything you asked me to do for you, but it doesn't matter if I sleep for a few more days!" Tu Chongzheng said with a smile.
Returning to Longchang City, Tu Ziji went to meet with the clan leader, told the story of his seventh uncle Tu Chongjin, and some trivial matters about the military training in Fujiao Ridge, and then asked the clan to contact the local officials where Taohuawu is located to solve the problem of the incorporation of 70,000 to 80,000 refugees. Prefecture and county household registration matters.
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
"Let's not mention these. I can't control your individual choices, so I hope you can leave some escape routes for yourself."
Tu Ziji just wanted to get a handwritten letter from his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng to persuade Zhao Wutai, but before he could think of it, his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng dragged him down to drink with him.
When Tu Ziji woke up, his essence and true energy were extremely full. After a meal of wine, his cultivation level had actually improved a little. It can be seen that the "immortal drunk" wine was truly worthy of its name. He was sleeping in the wing of the east courtyard when he heard someone at the outer door. Pushing the door open, he walked out of the room and saw Uncle Nineteenth Tu Chongzheng coming in from the outside. He looked up and saw the sun was over his head, and said with eyes wide open: "I slept until noon. I can write the letter that Uncle Nineteenth asked me to bring to Zhao Wutai." Done yet?"
Tu Que was stuck on a certain key point and couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and ears and looked extremely painful. After a while, he suddenly figured it out and asked Tu Ziji's face.
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
"Why did Chongjin let me get killed?" Tu Chongzheng was even more puzzled and said with a smile, "Wei Yuqi has led his troops to severely defeat the refugee rebels, recaptured Qintong Pass, and killed 100,000 people. Tell me, Chongjin Why did Jin let me get killed?"
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
Tu Que, the leader of the clan, has never insisted on or interfered with the political choices made by his disciples, and will never oppose them. However, the final result and fate must be borne by the parties concerned. The Tu family will never Will be completely involved.
Although the Valve Master would never express his position on behalf of the entire Tu family, speaking these words at this time is undoubtedly a tendency to bet more chips on their side.
Tu Ziji was also confused, thinking that he had to rush back to Longchang City to see the clan leader before nightfall, so he would not delay at Fujiao Ridge.
For this kind of high-risk and high-yield business, not to mention the eight clans in the capital, even the clans at the county level would hide as far away as possible.
Qin Tongguan fell, and although the generals were given the opportunity to plead guilty and perform meritorious service, it was only a reprieve. The crisis had not been completely resolved. If someone else blamed this incident in the future, there was still the possibility of reliving old scores.
The Seventh Capital is still not strong enough at this time. It’s not that the generals at the bottom are not good enough, it’s actually that it still lacks some backbones of Mingqiao realm martial arts. Once the generals of the levels of General Cavalry Captain and Chariot and Cavalry Captain are completed, this will The tiger and wolf master will completely open his fangs, shocking everyone.
"Xianqi Lengzi, who was initially looked down upon by everyone over at Fujiao Ridge, seems to be somewhat interesting now," Tu Que said, stroking his red rosacea nose, "When you see Tu Chongjin's elm pimples, Just tell him, if you want to survive, don’t forget the bell ringer.”
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
"Have I slept for five days?" Tu Ziji's still somewhat confused mind was suddenly frightened, and he stamped his legs anxiously and shouted, "Oops, oops, Uncle Nineteen, you've done something serious!"
Chen Hai turned around and saw a slightly confused look on Tu Ziji's face, while Zhao Rong seemed quite determined after the initial shock. He thought that if he was kicked out, Zhao Rong would probably succeed him in taking charge of the seventh city. Let's choose the army.
"I don't have anything to worry about, but Uncle Qi wants to kill you." Tu Ziji said anxiously.
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
Returning to Longchang City, Tu Ziji went to meet with the clan leader, told the story of his seventh uncle Tu Chongjin, and some trivial matters about the military training in Fujiao Ridge, and then asked the clan to contact the local officials where Taohuawu is located to solve the problem of the incorporation of 70,000 to 80,000 refugees. Prefecture and county household registration matters.
For this kind of high-risk and high-yield business, not to mention the eight clans in the capital, even the clans at the county level would hide as far away as possible.
"The person behind Chen Xuanzhen is trying to quench his thirst. People like Dong Liang are so ambitious. How can they really hope to see a peaceful country and a peaceful people! If they really want a peaceful country and a peaceful people, how can they place their ambitions?"
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
Chen Hai turned around and saw a slightly confused look on Tu Ziji's face, while Zhao Rong seemed quite determined after the initial shock. He thought that if he was kicked out, Zhao Rong would probably succeed him in taking charge of the seventh city. Let's choose the army.
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
Obviously, as long as the Tu family's children do not completely withdraw from the court and the Beijing camp, they will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool to varying degrees.
Obviously, as long as the Tu family's children do not completely withdraw from the court and the Beijing camp, they will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool to varying degrees.
The middle-aged scribe stepped into the clouds and mist, but he didn't know what escape method he used. In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace, as if he had melted into the clouds and mist.
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
"The person behind Chen Xuanzhen is trying to quench his thirst. People like Dong Liang are so ambitious. How can they really hope to see a peaceful country and a peaceful people! If they really want a peaceful country and a peaceful people, how can they place their ambitions?"
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
"Let's not mention these. I can't control your individual choices, so I hope you can leave some escape routes for yourself."
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
Tu Que was stuck on a certain key point and couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and ears and looked extremely painful. After a while, he suddenly figured it out and asked Tu Ziji's face.
As the leader of the Tu clan, Tu Que looked very old even though he was still less than two hundred years old due to the lingering injuries from his early years. He would gasp for air after speaking for a while, and seemed to be unable to swallow at any time. Angry, with his fat face and red rosacea, no one would associate him with those top figures on the Earth Ranking who were at the level of quasi-terrestrial gods. He asked Tu Ziji to sit next to him.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
Tu Ziji just wanted to get a handwritten letter from his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng to persuade Zhao Wutai, but before he could think of it, his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng dragged him down to drink with him.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
Obviously, as long as the Tu family's children do not completely withdraw from the court and the Beijing camp, they will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool to varying degrees.
Tu Chongzheng and Tu Chongjin were both rough-looking men. They were ranked 19th among the direct disciples of the Tu family. They were only seven or eight years older than Tu Ziji. When Tu Ziji woke up, he was still confused and did not do anything. Knowing what time it was today, he laughed and said:
"Let's not mention these. I can't control your individual choices, so I hope you can leave some escape routes for yourself."
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
"Have I slept for five days?" Tu Ziji's still somewhat confused mind was suddenly frightened, and he stamped his legs anxiously and shouted, "Oops, oops, Uncle Nineteen, you've done something serious!"
"Chen Xuanzhen is also a fool, even if he knows something, he won't tell you; Zhao Rong is still a little lower level, and the person behind Chen Xuanzhen cannot tell him anything in advance. Could it be that little fierce wolf in Hexi? What's going on? But if this little ferocious wolf really eats meat but doesn't spit out bones, even if he sees something, he shouldn't reveal the secret to a silly boy like you... "
"Let's not mention these. I can't control your individual choices, so I hope you can leave some escape routes for yourself."
Tu Ziji knew that the Valve Master looked very sick, but if he encountered any strong enemy, he would suddenly turn into a ferocious dragon that would not stop tearing the enemy into pieces. He asked: "Is there something wrong with Uncle Qi? Are there still people who want to go to the Taiwei Mansion for activities?"
At this time, the clouds on the top of Fujiao Ridge began to clear, and the Dianbing School Ground on the north side of the Xiyuan General Manager's Mansion, which was more than ten miles away, once again clearly appeared in front of Chen Hai, Tu Ziji, and Zhao Rong.
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
Tu Ziji knew that the Valve Master looked very sick, but if he encountered any strong enemy, he would suddenly turn into a ferocious dragon that would not stop tearing the enemy into pieces. He asked: "Is there something wrong with Uncle Qi? Are there still people who want to go to the Taiwei Mansion for activities?"
Tu Que, the leader of the clan, has never insisted on or interfered with the political choices made by his disciples, and will never oppose them. However, the final result and fate must be borne by the parties concerned. The Tu family will never Will be completely involved.
The 60,000 generals from the first to sixth capitals have not yet been assembled. The scarlet flags are flying in the wind, with pictures of monsters and monsters on them. Even though they are ten miles away, Chen Hai can still see those who are about to go on the expedition. The generals and soldiers seemed very excited about the military exploits at their fingertips.
Qin Tongguan fell, and although the generals were given the opportunity to plead guilty and perform meritorious service, it was only a reprieve. The crisis had not been completely resolved. If someone else blamed this incident in the future, there was still the possibility of reliving old scores.
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
Qin Tongguan fell, and although the generals were given the opportunity to plead guilty and perform meritorious service, it was only a reprieve. The crisis had not been completely resolved. If someone else blamed this incident in the future, there was still the possibility of reliving old scores.
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
"Who knows?" Chen Hai smiled slightly and said lightly, "In front of Mr. Wen, you have to say something pretentious to avoid being looked down upon..."
"He has already lost Qin Tong Pass, and he still has the nerve to send people from the clan to help him plead for mercy everywhere?" Tu Que said angrily. He was short of breath again, coughed hard for a while, and finally regained his breath and said, "I also know that he's not smart enough. If you really don't want to see him die, just send someone to tell him that if you follow Wei Yu Qiqing in suppressing the refugee rebels, don't take any credit!"
Qin Tongguan fell, and although the generals were given the opportunity to plead guilty and perform meritorious service, it was only a reprieve. The crisis had not been completely resolved. If someone else blamed this incident in the future, there was still the possibility of reliving old scores.
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
The 60,000 generals from the first to sixth capitals have not yet been assembled. The scarlet flags are flying in the wind, with pictures of monsters and monsters on them. Even though they are ten miles away, Chen Hai can still see those who are about to go on the expedition. The generals and soldiers seemed very excited about the military exploits at their fingertips.
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
As the leader of the Tu clan, Tu Que looked very old even though he was still less than two hundred years old due to the lingering injuries from his early years. He would gasp for air after speaking for a while, and seemed to be unable to swallow at any time. Angry, with his fat face and red rosacea, no one would associate him with those top figures on the Earth Ranking who were at the level of quasi-terrestrial gods. He asked Tu Ziji to sit next to him.
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
Emperor Yitian rebuilt the broken Dao Pill and wanted to take back the imperial power from Prince Yingdan. Faced with such a whirlpool in the court, the Tu family has always been ambiguous and noncommittal.
The Valve Master is good at playing riddles, but Tu Ziji can still tell that the Valve Master wants Uncle Qi to lead the remaining troops to get as close as possible to Chen Hai.
"I don't have anything to worry about, but Uncle Qi wants to kill you." Tu Ziji said anxiously.
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
"Let's not mention these. I can't control your individual choices, so I hope you can leave some escape routes for yourself."
When Tu Ziji woke up, his essence and true energy were extremely full. After a meal of wine, his cultivation level had actually improved a little. It can be seen that the "immortal drunk" wine was truly worthy of its name. He was sleeping in the wing of the east courtyard when he heard someone at the outer door. Pushing the door open, he walked out of the room and saw Uncle Nineteenth Tu Chongzheng coming in from the outside. He looked up and saw the sun was over his head, and said with eyes wide open: "I slept until noon. I can write the letter that Uncle Nineteenth asked me to bring to Zhao Wutai." Done yet?"
The Seventh Capital is still not strong enough at this time. It’s not that the generals at the bottom are not good enough, it’s actually that it still lacks some backbones of Mingqiao realm martial arts. Once the generals of the levels of General Cavalry Captain and Chariot and Cavalry Captain are completed, this will The tiger and wolf master will completely open his fangs, shocking everyone.
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
As the leader of the Tu clan, Tu Que looked very old even though he was still less than two hundred years old due to the lingering injuries from his early years. He would gasp for air after speaking for a while, and seemed to be unable to swallow at any time. Angry, with his fat face and red rosacea, no one would associate him with those top figures on the Earth Ranking who were at the level of quasi-terrestrial gods. He asked Tu Ziji to sit next to him.
For this kind of high-risk and high-yield business, not to mention the eight clans in the capital, even the clans at the county level would hide as far away as possible.
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
Tu Ziji said goodbye to the clan leader Tu Que, and rushed to the residence of his 19th uncle Tu Chongzheng overnight to talk about the issue of integrating the refugees into their households.
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
"Chen Xuanzhen is also a fool, even if he knows something, he won't tell you; Zhao Rong is still a little lower level, and the person behind Chen Xuanzhen cannot tell him anything in advance. Could it be that little fierce wolf in Hexi? What's going on? But if this little ferocious wolf really eats meat but doesn't spit out bones, even if he sees something, he shouldn't reveal the secret to a silly boy like you... "
Returning to Longchang City, Tu Ziji went to meet with the clan leader, told the story of his seventh uncle Tu Chongjin, and some trivial matters about the military training in Fujiao Ridge, and then asked the clan to contact the local officials where Taohuawu is located to solve the problem of the incorporation of 70,000 to 80,000 refugees. Prefecture and county household registration matters.
At this time, the clouds on the top of Fujiao Ridge began to clear, and the Dianbing School Ground on the north side of the Xiyuan General Manager's Mansion, which was more than ten miles away, once again clearly appeared in front of Chen Hai, Tu Ziji, and Zhao Rong.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
The Valve Master is good at playing riddles, but Tu Ziji can still tell that the Valve Master wants Uncle Qi to lead the remaining troops to get as close as possible to Chen Hai.
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
Tu Ziji said goodbye to the clan leader Tu Que, and rushed to the residence of his 19th uncle Tu Chongzheng overnight to talk about the issue of integrating the refugees into their households.
The 60,000 generals from the first to sixth capitals have not yet been assembled. The scarlet flags are flying in the wind, with pictures of monsters and monsters on them. Even though they are ten miles away, Chen Hai can still see those who are about to go on the expedition. The generals and soldiers seemed very excited about the military exploits at their fingertips.
Tu Que was stuck on a certain key point and couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and ears and looked extremely painful. After a while, he suddenly figured it out and asked Tu Ziji's face.
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
"I've done everything you asked me to do for you, but it doesn't matter if I sleep for a few more days!" Tu Chongzheng said with a smile.
The middle-aged scribe stepped into the clouds and mist, but he didn't know what escape method he used. In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace, as if he had melted into the clouds and mist.
The Valve Master is good at playing riddles, but Tu Ziji can still tell that the Valve Master wants Uncle Qi to lead the remaining troops to get as close as possible to Chen Hai.
"Could it be that the person behind Chen Xuanzhen has already contacted this little fierce wolf in advance?"
"I've done everything you asked me to do for you, but it doesn't matter if I sleep for a few more days!" Tu Chongzheng said with a smile.
Tu Ziji knew that the Valve Master looked very sick, but if he encountered any strong enemy, he would suddenly turn into a ferocious dragon that would not stop tearing the enemy into pieces. He asked: "Is there something wrong with Uncle Qi? Are there still people who want to go to the Taiwei Mansion for activities?"
Tu Chongzheng and Tu Chongjin were both rough-looking men. They were ranked 19th among the direct disciples of the Tu family. They were only seven or eight years older than Tu Ziji. When Tu Ziji woke up, he was still confused and did not do anything. Knowing what time it was today, he laughed and said:
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
At this time, the clouds on the top of Fujiao Ridge began to clear, and the Dianbing School Ground on the north side of the Xiyuan General Manager's Mansion, which was more than ten miles away, once again clearly appeared in front of Chen Hai, Tu Ziji, and Zhao Rong.
Qin Tongguan fell, and although the generals were given the opportunity to plead guilty and perform meritorious service, it was only a reprieve. The crisis had not been completely resolved. If someone else blamed this incident in the future, there was still the possibility of reliving old scores.
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
Tu Ziji couldn't admit it directly, but he didn't deny it. He just said: "After the fall of Qin Tongguan, Qi Shu originally wanted to go directly to the Taiwei Mansion to plead guilty, but the chariot and cavalry captain helped him gather the remaining soldiers and strive for the opportunity to make meritorious service; since the feudal master did not want Uncle Qi is too positive, so I will bring the words of the Valve Master to Uncle Qi tomorrow."
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
The 60,000 generals from the first to sixth capitals have not yet been assembled. The scarlet flags are flying in the wind, with pictures of monsters and monsters on them. Even though they are ten miles away, Chen Hai can still see those who are about to go on the expedition. The generals and soldiers seemed very excited about the military exploits at their fingertips.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
"Xianqi Lengzi, who was initially looked down upon by everyone over at Fujiao Ridge, seems to be somewhat interesting now," Tu Que said, stroking his red rosacea nose, "When you see Tu Chongjin's elm pimples, Just tell him, if you want to survive, don’t forget the bell ringer.”
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
Tu Que was stuck on a certain key point and couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and ears and looked extremely painful. After a while, he suddenly figured it out and asked Tu Ziji's face.
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
"The person behind Chen Xuanzhen is trying to quench his thirst. People like Dong Liang are so ambitious. How can they really hope to see a peaceful country and a peaceful people! If they really want a peaceful country and a peaceful people, how can they place their ambitions?"
Obviously, as long as the Tu family's children do not completely withdraw from the court and the Beijing camp, they will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool to varying degrees.
The Valve Master is good at playing riddles, but Tu Ziji can still tell that the Valve Master wants Uncle Qi to lead the remaining troops to get as close as possible to Chen Hai.
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
Although the Valve Master would never express his position on behalf of the entire Tu family, speaking these words at this time is undoubtedly a tendency to bet more chips on their side.
"Have I slept for five days?" Tu Ziji's still somewhat confused mind was suddenly frightened, and he stamped his legs anxiously and shouted, "Oops, oops, Uncle Nineteen, you've done something serious!"
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
Tu Ziji said goodbye to the clan leader Tu Que, and rushed to the residence of his 19th uncle Tu Chongzheng overnight to talk about the issue of integrating the refugees into their households.
When Tu Ziji woke up, his essence and true energy were extremely full. After a meal of wine, his cultivation level had actually improved a little. It can be seen that the "immortal drunk" wine was truly worthy of its name. He was sleeping in the wing of the east courtyard when he heard someone at the outer door. Pushing the door open, he walked out of the room and saw Uncle Nineteenth Tu Chongzheng coming in from the outside. He looked up and saw the sun was over his head, and said with eyes wide open: "I slept until noon. I can write the letter that Uncle Nineteenth asked me to bring to Zhao Wutai." Done yet?"
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
Tu Ziji then talked about the 780,000 to 80,000 refugees in Taohuawu North who were registered as residents. Tu Que waved his hand and said, "When your 19th uncle was young, he and Zhao Wutai, the Zuo Sijun of Jingzhao Prefecture, were friends in need. You go Ask your Nineteenth Uncle to see if he is willing to help you go to Zhao Wutai to lobby for this matter."
"I've done everything you asked me to do for you, but it doesn't matter if I sleep for a few more days!" Tu Chongzheng said with a smile.
As the leader of the Tu clan, Tu Que looked very old even though he was still less than two hundred years old due to the lingering injuries from his early years. He would gasp for air after speaking for a while, and seemed to be unable to swallow at any time. Angry, with his fat face and red rosacea, no one would associate him with those top figures on the Earth Ranking who were at the level of quasi-terrestrial gods. He asked Tu Ziji to sit next to him.
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
When they first met at Qintong Pass, Tu Ziji would naturally regard Chen Hai's words as pretentiousness, but for more than half a year, he and Zhao Rong assisted Chen Hai in training at Fujiao Ridge, and watched a group of ragtag people pass through Chen Hai's hands, which was extremely magical. He has become a tiger and wolf army that can enter mountains of swords and seas of fire upon orders, and have mountains collapse in front of him without changing color, and has the aura of killing in formation. Then every word Chen Hai said at this time will definitely not allow him to compete with Zhao. Rong despised.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
Tu Ziji said goodbye to the clan leader Tu Que, and rushed to the residence of his 19th uncle Tu Chongzheng overnight to talk about the issue of integrating the refugees into their households.
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
Hearing Tu Que, the lord of the clan, say the same thing, Tu Ziji asked in shock: "The lord of the clan also thinks that Wei Yuqi will be defeated in this battle?"
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
Tu Ziji just wanted to get a handwritten letter from his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng to persuade Zhao Wutai, but before he could think of it, his 19th uncle Tu Zhongzheng dragged him down to drink with him.
Tu Ziji realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to divert to other topics.
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
Although the Valve Master would never express his position on behalf of the entire Tu family, speaking these words at this time is undoubtedly a tendency to bet more chips on their side.
Tu Que, the leader of the clan, has never insisted on or interfered with the political choices made by his disciples, and will never oppose them. However, the final result and fate must be borne by the parties concerned. The Tu family will never Will be completely involved.
"Xianqi Lengzi, who was initially looked down upon by everyone over at Fujiao Ridge, seems to be somewhat interesting now," Tu Que said, stroking his red rosacea nose, "When you see Tu Chongjin's elm pimples, Just tell him, if you want to survive, don’t forget the bell ringer.”
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
Of course, Tu Ziji does not need to explain his personal choices to the clan leader Tu Que.
"Could it be that the person behind Chen Xuanzhen has already contacted this little fierce wolf in advance?"
When Tu Ziji woke up, his essence and true energy were extremely full. After a meal of wine, his cultivation level had actually improved a little. It can be seen that the "immortal drunk" wine was truly worthy of its name. He was sleeping in the wing of the east courtyard when he heard someone at the outer door. Pushing the door open, he walked out of the room and saw Uncle Nineteenth Tu Chongzheng coming in from the outside. He looked up and saw the sun was over his head, and said with eyes wide open: "I slept until noon. I can write the letter that Uncle Nineteenth asked me to bring to Zhao Wutai." Done yet?"
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
"Could it be that the person behind Chen Xuanzhen has already contacted this little fierce wolf in advance?"
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
"When these tens of thousands of generals step into the camp, what awaits them is really a losing battle?" Tu Ziji asked in a suppressed voice.
Tu Ziji was also confused, thinking that he had to rush back to Longchang City to see the clan leader before nightfall, so he would not delay at Fujiao Ridge.
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
The Valve Master is good at playing riddles, but Tu Ziji can still tell that the Valve Master wants Uncle Qi to lead the remaining troops to get as close as possible to Chen Hai.
"Why did Chongjin let me get killed?" Tu Chongzheng was even more puzzled and said with a smile, "Wei Yuqi has led his troops to severely defeat the refugee rebels, recaptured Qintong Pass, and killed 100,000 people. Tell me, Chongjin Why did Jin let me get killed?"
This is the strategy that almost all the eight tribes in Jingjun have pursued since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, especially when it comes to disputes over imperial power and throne.
At this time, the clouds on the top of Fujiao Ridge began to clear, and the Dianbing School Ground on the north side of the Xiyuan General Manager's Mansion, which was more than ten miles away, once again clearly appeared in front of Chen Hai, Tu Ziji, and Zhao Rong.
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
Tu Chongzheng and Tu Chongjin were both rough-looking men. They were ranked 19th among the direct disciples of the Tu family. They were only seven or eight years older than Tu Ziji. When Tu Ziji woke up, he was still confused and did not do anything. Knowing what time it was today, he laughed and said:
Tu Ziji was unwilling to reveal Chen Xuanzhen's secret, and Tu Que would not force his mouth open. A pair of old triangular eyes suspiciously turned on Tu Ziji's face, and he speculated:
Tu Ziji knew that the Valve Master looked very sick, but if he encountered any strong enemy, he would suddenly turn into a ferocious dragon that would not stop tearing the enemy into pieces. He asked: "Is there something wrong with Uncle Qi? Are there still people who want to go to the Taiwei Mansion for activities?"
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
For this kind of high-risk and high-yield business, not to mention the eight clans in the capital, even the clans at the county level would hide as far away as possible.
"Who else thinks so?" Tu Que stared at Tu Ziji's face in surprise.
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
Tu Ziji couldn't admit it directly, but he didn't deny it. He just said: "After the fall of Qin Tongguan, Qi Shu originally wanted to go directly to the Taiwei Mansion to plead guilty, but the chariot and cavalry captain helped him gather the remaining soldiers and strive for the opportunity to make meritorious service; since the feudal master did not want Uncle Qi is too positive, so I will bring the words of the Valve Master to Uncle Qi tomorrow."
Returning to Longchang City, Tu Ziji went to meet with the clan leader, told the story of his seventh uncle Tu Chongjin, and some trivial matters about the military training in Fujiao Ridge, and then asked the clan to contact the local officials where Taohuawu is located to solve the problem of the incorporation of 70,000 to 80,000 refugees. Prefecture and county household registration matters.
Tu Ziji couldn't admit it directly, but he didn't deny it. He just said: "After the fall of Qin Tongguan, Qi Shu originally wanted to go directly to the Taiwei Mansion to plead guilty, but the chariot and cavalry captain helped him gather the remaining soldiers and strive for the opportunity to make meritorious service; since the feudal master did not want Uncle Qi is too positive, so I will bring the words of the Valve Master to Uncle Qi tomorrow."
"Could it be that the person behind Chen Xuanzhen has already contacted this little fierce wolf in advance?"
Tu Chongzheng and Tu Chongjin were both rough-looking men. They were ranked 19th among the direct disciples of the Tu family. They were only seven or eight years older than Tu Ziji. When Tu Ziji woke up, he was still confused and did not do anything. Knowing what time it was today, he laughed and said:
"Have I slept for five days?" Tu Ziji's still somewhat confused mind was suddenly frightened, and he stamped his legs anxiously and shouted, "Oops, oops, Uncle Nineteen, you've done something serious!"
Tu Ziji then talked about the 780,000 to 80,000 refugees in Taohuawu North who were registered as residents. Tu Que waved his hand and said, "When your 19th uncle was young, he and Zhao Wutai, the Zuo Sijun of Jingzhao Prefecture, were friends in need. You go Ask your Nineteenth Uncle to see if he is willing to help you go to Zhao Wutai to lobby for this matter."
"Xianyin Zui" is not an ordinary drink. It is brewed by Tu Zhongzheng who collected hundreds of kinds of spiritual grass and fairy fruits. It is also a spiritual wine that is extremely beneficial to spiritual practice, but the drinking process does not destroy the essence contained in the refining wine. The medicine is so powerful that it would make even gods drunk.
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
"I've done everything you asked me to do for you, but it doesn't matter if I sleep for a few more days!" Tu Chongzheng said with a smile.
"Chen Xuanzhen is also a fool, even if he knows something, he won't tell you; Zhao Rong is still a little lower level, and the person behind Chen Xuanzhen cannot tell him anything in advance. Could it be that little fierce wolf in Hexi? What's going on? But if this little ferocious wolf really eats meat but doesn't spit out bones, even if he sees something, he shouldn't reveal the secret to a silly boy like you... "
As the leader of the Tu clan, Tu Que looked very old even though he was still less than two hundred years old due to the lingering injuries from his early years. He would gasp for air after speaking for a while, and seemed to be unable to swallow at any time. Angry, with his fat face and red rosacea, no one would associate him with those top figures on the Earth Ranking who were at the level of quasi-terrestrial gods. He asked Tu Ziji to sit next to him.
Tu Que was stuck on a certain key point and couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and ears and looked extremely painful. After a while, he suddenly figured it out and asked Tu Ziji's face.
Tu Ziji spoke freely in front of Chen Hai, but he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was not sure that the clan leader would definitely ask someone to lobby for them.
"I don't have anything to worry about, but Uncle Qi wants to kill you." Tu Ziji said anxiously.
"Could it be that the person behind Chen Xuanzhen has already contacted this little fierce wolf in advance?"
After all, unlike the powerful feudal lords in the border counties, the eight clans in Jingjun are mainly dependent on the Ying clan of the royal family. In the struggle for imperial power within the Ying clan of the royal family, all the chips are put aside. Even if they win, they themselves belong to the princely clan. It is unlikely that the Eighth Clan will receive such attractive rewards, and if they fail, it will most likely mean the annihilation of the clan.
"You didn't sleep until noon. I personally visited Zuo Sijun Zhao Wutai the day before yesterday. There is no problem in registering the refugees as residents, but the boundary is the river beach in the north of Taohuawu. You can't cross the boundary anymore..."
"I don't have anything to worry about, but Uncle Qi wants to kill you." Tu Ziji said anxiously.
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
Tu Ziji was also confused, thinking that he had to rush back to Longchang City to see the clan leader before nightfall, so he would not delay at Fujiao Ridge.
Although the Valve Master would never express his position on behalf of the entire Tu family, speaking these words at this time is undoubtedly a tendency to bet more chips on their side.
"Why did Chongjin let me get killed?" Tu Chongzheng was even more puzzled and said with a smile, "Wei Yuqi has led his troops to severely defeat the refugee rebels, recaptured Qintong Pass, and killed 100,000 people. Tell me, Chongjin Why did Jin let me get killed?"
"Who knows?" Chen Hai smiled slightly and said lightly, "In front of Mr. Wen, you have to say something pretentious to avoid being looked down upon..."
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
"Five days have passed since you slept, and even five days can barely absorb the power of the Immortal Drink into your body!"
At this time, the clouds on the top of Fujiao Ridge began to clear, and the Dianbing School Ground on the north side of the Xiyuan General Manager's Mansion, which was more than ten miles away, once again clearly appeared in front of Chen Hai, Tu Ziji, and Zhao Rong.
Tu Ziji was not a good drinker. If he did not use his true energy to force the wine out of his body, and drank two jars of immortal wine, his six senses would be blurred and he would fall asleep.
In addition to the two ancestors in the clan who happened to be at death's door to realize the great road at this time, the clan leader Tu Que also returned to Longchang City, the birthplace of the Tu clan, to rest in his old age, but the clan would not interfere at the same time. The children of the clan make their own choices.
"..." Tu Ziji was slightly startled. Unexpectedly, he had been drunk and slept for five days. Wei Yuqi not only led his troops to recapture Qintong Pass, but also killed 100,000 refugee rebels. This was obviously a huge feat that the Beijing camp army had rarely seen in several years. Victory is not like the losing battle that Chen Hai and the clan leader Tu Que said!
Emperor Yitian rebuilt the broken Dao Pill and wanted to take back the imperial power from Prince Yingdan. Faced with such a whirlpool in the court, the Tu family has always been ambiguous and noncommittal.
"Could it be that the person behind Chen Xuanzhen has already contacted this little fierce wolf in advance?"