“The widow is so good!”

Lei Qiusheng finally recovered a bit of clarity at the call of the old Court Eunuch.

It’s just that my heart is inexplicably sad.

No matter what he thinks of himself, the current erosive situation has almost turned into a mess that he can’t deal with. Especially after Lin Yuan showed his ambition, Lei Qiusheng was in chaos and demolished the east wall to make up for the west. Wall’s made a lot of remedial measures, but at this time, the more he did, the more mistakes he made. This led to the current situation.

Although Lei Qiusheng knows in his heart that as long as he is given enough time to clean up the south, even if Lin Yuan completely digests the north, he still has the power to fight, but the huge pressure day after day is accumulated in his heart. , Lei Qiusheng, who was dizzy and dizzy, chose to open the border, gritted his teeth and put Shuang Jianman riding into the border, but didn’t expect he lifted a rock and hit him in the foot.

The mentality that was originally just plaintive has completely changed after hearing the news of the Southern cultists.

He originally only regarded Lin Yuan as an evenly matched opponent, but he didn’t want Lin Yuan’s pattern to be still above him!

The other party even bypassed him and directly contacted the powerful top forces. If it weren’t for the shadow to happen to be in the south, I’m afraid that these cultists would make a big mess before the relevant memorial report would appear. Above his royal case.

Because of this moment, Lei Qiusheng clearly realized that not only Lin Yuan, but even the Manchu civil and military, top forces, all of them had already regarded themselves as before the war began. loser!

“I don’t like the widows? I want to kill the widows!”

Lei Qiusheng suddenly took a deep breath, lowered his voice and said: “Duke Zhuo, widows Now that there is no credible person around, you can only trouble your inmates to go to the northern border. Let the troops there withdraw back to the Central Plains in batches, and stand by the emperor. Without the widow’s orders, no one is allowed to fight without authorization. Violators will be punishable. Nine races!”

The old Court Eunuch, known as the “Grandpa Zhuo”, looked at Lei Qiusheng with an incredible face, as if he had met this person on the first day.

“Widows are very clear now and know what the consequences are.”

Lei Qiusheng gritted his teeth and said viciously, “Don’t they look down on widows? Want to be widows? In a beautiful landscape, the widow refused to give it to them. Even if they can win the widow by chance, the widow will leave them a devastated mess!”

“Yes!”

Grandpa Zhuo lowered his head again, pressing his forehead against the ground, trying to restrain his emotions.

He is not quite clear. What is Lei Qiusheng’s current mood, but he can be sure that Lei Qiusheng is definitely not sober at this moment, otherwise he would never make such a decision to harming others without benefiting oneself. , And will not choose to give up all the layout at this time to give it a go.

But Grandpa Zhuo didn’t have the cultivation base of Tie Grandpa, the forbearance of Zhang Xiu, and the wisdom of Li Zhong. He was just a loyal minister, stupid loyal minister that’s all, so he knew that Lei Qiusheng’s decision was wrong. Yes, Grandpa Zhuo didn’t speak to dissuade him.

On the Shuangjian grassland far away from the god Martial Dynasty.

In the king’s account of the Xueliao tribe.

A man who seems to be only in his thirties is holding a book in his left hand, holding a white child in his right hand, frowns sitting in the tent thinking hard, but he is the only one in the entire camp, I don’t know. I don’t know what I’m thinking about with whom I am playing against.

Men’s skin is fair and delicate, smooth like milk, not like a prairie boy who is tempered by wind blowing and sun shining on the prairie day and night, but like the god Martial Dynasty in the south, those rich in Confucianism dísciple, even wearing a moon white brocade robe, the style is a popular style last year in the Martial Dynasty, but the materials used are more luxurious and expensive than the overwhelming majority high-end cloth houses, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

What is even more unimaginable is that the book that the man touches is not an incomprehensible chess book, let alone a Confucian classic, but a book that can be seen everywhere in the north but no one dares to follow— -The New Law of the North!

“Third Prince, the news from the blood eagle.”

A Frostjian barbarian in fur and iron armor sent a pile of parchment to the man, waiting for him When he opened his mouth, he took the cup one fist in the other hand and exited the tent.

The man seemed to have heard nothing. He still frowns thinking for 5 minutes of time, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Lightly dropped the white piece in his hand on the chessboard, and he saw that the whole game of chess was instantly brought to life. , Baizi, who was originally at a disadvantage, turned around and turned into a lore!

Walking to this step, the man put down the book in his hand, got up to the copper basin on the side to clean his hands with water, and wiped the water marks on his hands with a piece of dry animal skin before returning I sat down on my soft couch, picked up the stack of letter paper, and read it.

“Huh–“

Until the last letter was read, the man slowly spits out one mouthful of impure air and murmured: “Insane.”

Blood Eagle is an intelligence agency set up by him, but Shuangjian is not good at it by nature. Even in disguise, his skin and demeanor are completely the same as those who live in Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances world different, so there are very few secret agents and spies in the Shuangjian Dynasty. Even if there have been so few similar organizations, it is only a flash in the pan, either instantly destroyed by people, or slowly falling into a useless place.

Even his blood eagle can hibernate in the god Martial Dynasty, but he still can’t get first-hand information. This is also after he learned about the information about the god Martial Dynasty. Can slowly contemplate the reasons for how to crack the chess game.

But based on these outdated information, he can draw several conclusions.

First, his brave 13th Brother can already be confirmed dead.

Secondly, the power of the North is far beyond their imagination. It is estimated that none of the people entering the north will come up with it this time.

Third, Lei Qiusheng is crazy!

The first two pieces of information were all speculated by him. Even if they were confirmed at this moment, they are not worth mentioning, but the last piece of information made him have to be cautious, plus the news he got this morning. Look, Lei Qiusheng is to withdraw the frontier army in the north and let them go directly into the hinterland of the rich and livable god Martial Dynasty to occupy the territory and looting property.

In other words, Lei Qiusheng wants to treat his entire Shuangjian Dynasty as a saber, let them be bloody executioners, and take care of all the scourge for Lei Qiusheng, and directly take the whole god Martial Dynasty’s Reshuffle the power pattern!

“But what if… isn’t he crazy?”

Third Prince’s brows that hadn’t been soothed for a long time, were locked together again, his face a little gloomy and uncertain.

If he dares to take the Shuangjian Dynasty as a sword, isn’t he afraid that it will be easier for him to ask God?


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