When the Persian undercurrent surges.

Metropolitan City.

"Formerly a member of the Ming Cult, Granny Jinhua invites the King of Han to meet with you. She has something important to tell you."

Outside the palace that originally belonged to Meng Yuan, there was an old woman holding a crutch, and beside her was a woman, who was Xiao Zhao who was in the Mingjiao main hall.

The two of them arrived at the heavily guarded palace gate together.

But even when facing the indifferent Imperial Army, they didn't have much fear.

Seeing these two people, their identities were immediately revealed.

That old woman is the saint of the Persian Ming Cult, Delise.

In the Central Plains, her name is Jinhua Granny.

"Hold on."

Looking at the appearance of the two people, the guarding imperial guards took a look and then went into the palace to report.

Not long after.

"Your Majesty has a decree. You two must come to see me immediately." After the guarding army came back, they waved their hands to signal the guarding army to move away and make way for them.

"Thank you very much." Granny Jinhua thanked her and walked into the palace with her crutches.

Under the guidance of the imperial army, they came to the imperial study room where Liu Xie was located.

"I have met the King of Han Dynasty."

After the two came to the palace, they bowed and saluted Liu Xie.

Follow your gaze and look.

Liu Xiezheng stood in front of the desk, with his hands behind his back, looking at a hand-drawn map. The map included the Central Plains, grasslands, and even the West.

This was the territory map when the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty was at its most powerful.

"I don't like it when someone hides his or her appearance and talks to me."

After hearing the two voices, Liu Xie did not turn around, but just spoke with an indifferent tone.

Hear the sound.

Grandma Jinhua's expression was obviously a little shocked.

Xiao Zhao was a little confused.

"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhao asked softly.

Faced with Xiao Zhao's inquiry, Granny Jinhua ignored it and just said in a surprised tone: "I was taught the art of disguise by the original heroine Guo Xiang. After more than ten years of traveling around the world, no one can see through it.

, I wonder how the king saw through it?"

"All living things have energy and spirit. Old people have weak energy and spirit, but you seem to be old, but your energy and spirit are far superior to ordinary people." Liu Xie said calmly.

"As expected of the Han King who controls the Central Plains, I accept it." Granny Jinhua smiled, suddenly stretched out her hand, and tore off her face.

Suddenly.

A flawless and exotic woman's face appeared.

Although Dai Lisi served as the Purple-Shirt Dragon King of the Ming Cult more than ten years ago, during her time as a warrior, her lifespan extended and she could live for one hundred and fifty years in the Xiantian realm.

It can be said that Delise is now in her twenties.

"Mother-in-law, you?"

When Xiao Zhao saw Dai Lisi's young appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

She had always thought that Delise was old and regarded her mother-in-law as a city god, and she had never doubted it. But the scene before her today really shocked her.

"The Persian Ming Cult saint, Delise, hides her name incognito as Granny Jinhua to avoid being hunted by the Persian Ming Cult."

When Liu Xie saw that Dai Lisi was no longer covering up, he slowly turned around and spoke with a hint of meaning.

"Why do you know this?" Delise said with shock in her eyes.

First, the disguise was discovered, and then the identity of the saint was discovered. Liu Xie actually knew all these secrets that only the Persian Ming Cult knew.

Standing in front of Liu Xie, Dai Lisi seemed to have seen through all the secrets, leaving nothing to hide.

"Gu Geng knows your purpose of coming. Are you seeking Gu's asylum? To hide from the Persian Ming Cult?" Liu Xie smiled, stared at Delise and said.

Although Dai Lisi is extremely beautiful, Liu Xie is not too immersed in it. As an emperor and a master-level warrior, Liu Xie only cares about the peak of martial arts and the peak of the Han Dynasty. As for the concubines and concubines, he has everything.

"I, the Central Plains Mingjiao, have surrendered to the king. I was originally one of the protector kings of the Mingjiao. I should be loyal to the king, so that I can get the king's protection."

"And I came here today and brought some news to the king." Delis said with a pleading tone.

Hear the words.

Liu Xie walked slowly and gradually walked towards Dai Lisi, with a joking look on his face: "Let me guess what news you brought."

"First, should it be about Yang Dingtian's death?" Liu Xie looked at Dai Lisi and asked.

"How do you know?" Delise's mood, which had finally calmed down, became tense again.

"As for the second news..." Liu Xie did not answer, but continued with a smile: "You should want to tell Gu that there should be many Yang Ding among the Mingjiao who surrendered to Gu.

Tian's hidden confidant, he will definitely betray Yu Gu when he returns from the sun."

"Originally, I thought that bringing these two pieces of news today would be helpful to the King, but I didn't expect that the King would have already anticipated the enemy's opportunity. In this case, I would be of little value."

"Hey, farewell."

Dai Lisi had a look of disappointment on her face and was about to leave with Xiao Zhao.

Originally, she thought that with these two pieces of information, Liu Xie would be on guard against Yang Dingtian and the hidden people in the Ming Cult, but she didn't know that Liu Xie was already in complete control, and the so-called information was useless before it was revealed.

"Tell me the reason why the Persian Mingjiao wanted to take you back." Liu Xie suddenly asked.

"The Persian state believes in the saints of the Ming religion, and even the throne in the country must be nodded by the saints to be considered orthodox and win the hearts of the people." Delise said.

"Let me guess again." Liu Xie thought thoughtfully.

After a while.

"Yang Dingtian faked his death and left the Ming Cult, but left no trace in the Central Plains. It seems that he fled to Persia. And now he controls Persia, but he can't get the nod from the Holy Lady, so he mobilized the power of the entire Persian Ming Cult to hunt you down. In your name

To cover the hearts of the Persian people." Liu Xie said.

Hear the sound.

The shock in Dai Lisi's heart was beyond words, and she looked at Liu Xie as if she were looking at a god.

With Yang Dingtian and the relationship with the Saint, he could think of so many things. This is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Your Majesty is wise, and this little girl admires you." Dai Lisi said in awe from the bottom of her heart.

"In your name, control Persia, and then use Persian forces to attack the Central Plains and seize the Central Plains. This should be the fundamental purpose of his fake death and escape." Liu Xie said quietly.

After cultivating Mingjiao for more than ten years, he secretly cultivated many confidants within Mingjiao, and even Yang Xiao and the others would not know about it.

Presumably, he waited until he led the Persian army to attack the Central Plains, and then used the power of Mingjiao's close associates to cooperate internally and externally to capture the Central Plains.

"The name of the Persian saint is Glory, but I will live in the name of the saint all my life and will never be free. If I go back, the next saint will be Xiao Zhao. I can't bear for her to set foot on my path again, and she will never be able to be independent."

." Dai Lisi looked at Xiao Zhao and said somewhat unbearably.

Perhaps Xiao Zhao's reasons were also the reason why she came to Liu Xie.
Chapter completed!