A mysterious Qiangqiong appeared on the southeastern border. He fought with the Yun family in Mobei. The court received a letter of help from Mr. Yun and learned about the sudden plague in Kangcheng.

For a moment, the court was in a trepidation, and Yi Yongming was even more worried.

"Your Majesty, I have never heard of this Qiang Qiong, or is it a barbarian tribe in the sea realm? With 100,000 soldiers guarding my court in the north of the Mo, is it still difficult for these barbarians?"

"Your Majesty, what Lord Zhen said makes sense. Qiang Qiong has never heard of. Where did the 200,000 soldiers and horses come from? Maybe it was because of some ghost tricks. The old marquis was blinded if he didn't investigate for a while. How could these 200,000 soldiers and horses come across the sea?"

Most people in the court had this idea. The letter of help from Mobei was a bit ridiculous. The 200,000 soldiers were too exaggerated. If you want the court to allocate more military pay and supplies, you can make up like this.

"What do you think about the palace prince?" Yi Yongming touched his forehead and listened for a long time before finally speaking.

The ministers in the hall just now came and went back and forth, but the palace emperor did not speak. Only then did everyone realize it and calm down.

He was pointed at the name, and the palace prince stepped to the center of the hall and bent down. Although he was sitting on it, the difference between the king and the minister was greater than that of the heavens.

"When I go back to the emperor, the old minister thinks... the old marquis is not a person who speaks nonsense, the court should be cautious. The emperor should send people to investigate the details quickly. If there are really 200,000 troops, Mobei will be full of dangers at this moment, and the court should also make a response as soon as possible. If Mobei fails, my southeastern gate will be opened..."

Although he had never heard of Qiang Qiong, he believed that the Yun family would never make such a big joke.

"As for the Kangcheng plague... the court should transport medical supplies and other supplies to support as soon as possible, and must not allow the plague to spread to the inner city... If necessary, do not hesitate to... and even if Kangcheng is left, you cannot cause trouble to other places. Once the plague spreads, the situation will be uncontrollable and the consequences will be unimaginable. Your Majesty, this is the time for my great Xia to be in crisis."

Gong Pengxiu looked solemn. After he said that, the atmosphere of the entire hall immediately changed.

What exactly did Daxia commit Tai Sui? He encountered everything.

Yi Yongming's fingers moved slightly, his face was dark and unclear. The palace star also said something. In addition to the plague in the northwest, there is also danger in western Sichuan. If western Sichuan takes advantage of the situation, hum! Is God really helping him?

This time, he used Yuan Jin to be a dangerous chess game, but this dangerous chess game has its own magical uses. If it is successful, western Sichuan should be in crisis at this moment. Maybe... calculating the life, you will receive the news in a few days. This time he used Yuan Jin and Lin Hongzhi at the same time, hoping that it would have a miraculous effect, so he waited.

As for the plague and Qiang Qiong, he knew it in his mind, Mobei Yun's family...

Yi Yongming had already had an idea in his mind. Putting aside the sudden appearance of Qiang Qiong, Daxia and Dayuan and Yaofang will have a battle sooner or later. However, recently, his Qianlong in the Abyss has reached the critical moment of great success. He did not have much energy to devote himself to the government. After passing this pass, hum... He should take action from Daxia.

"What the Prime Minister said is very much. I have to worry about the plague in Kangcheng. I mobilized medical supplies to quickly go to Kangcheng to resolve the power of the border and the affairs of Mobei... Today, I have good news to tell you my dear friends that Moxiang has just recovered from a serious illness and can share my worries. I will fully entrust Moxiang to do this matter. Prime Minister must have no objection. Mobei is the city of the southeast gateway of my Great Xia, and there must be no accident."

Ink scene!

Above the hall, there was a look of shock.

Mo Xiang? Mo Yihong? There was a shock on the main hall. Yes, Mo Yihong had no intention of dismissing his position at the time. Is this... a rekindled?

In the past year and the past two years, everyone has almost forgotten that there is such a person. Yi Yongming's sudden words shocked a lot.

Everyone, including Gong Xiang, did not expect that in this shock, Mo Yihong walked up to the hall and came out in a gaze.

Not to mention the ministers in the hall, even Hua Xing beside Yi Yongming looked confused. Obviously, he didn't know when the emperor had to deal with this Mo Xiang? It's not that he had been recuperating at home and was unstable, so why did he suddenly...

Until the scattered court, no one came to his senses.

"Empress, the mansion comes to the house and says that the old lady is not in good health..." Shortly after the dispersal, Gong Xuejiao received news from the Gong family in Fengqi Hall.

Gong Xuejiao was dressing up, looking at the mirror and smiling slightly, "Grandma is not feeling well, I should go back to visit Yi2." But grandfather was afraid he would be disappointed. She had just heard about Mo Yihong.

Grandfather should not think too much about the emperor’s thoughts, because he can’t figure it out thoroughly.

The longer you live in this palace, the more you will be clearer.

"When will the Empress go back? I will make arrangements now."

"Just tomorrow. I will go and say to the emperor later. You can prepare it. By the way, the soup for the emperor should not be too hot. Get it for me."

"The Empress is really intent. She stewed the soup for the Emperor with her own hands. Only the Emperor would drink the soup stewed by the Empress every time."

Gong Xuejiao looked at the strange and familiar face in the bronze mirror, smiling just rightly.

She would drink it every time? She thought so at first, but she still underestimated his caution and caution. Fortunately, she was the same. The soup she gave was just soup.

After retreating from the court, Yi Yongming returned to Qianyuan Hall. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Yi Yongming raised his hand slightly, and the people around him immediately retreated, and the entire Qianyuan Hall became quiet in an instant.

The palace people have become accustomed to the emperor. The emperor does not like to support a bunch of people around him, so there are not many people here to serve him. Sometimes, the emperor will wait alone. At this time, they just need to wait far away. When the palace gate opens, they can go in and serve him.

"Didn't you say that the plague will not cause too many casualties?"

After the door of the hall was closed, Yi Yongming sat down and said to the empty hall.

There is someone in this hall?

plague?

If this sentence is heard, I wonder how many people will shock you again, who would have thought of it?

"If you want to have a little sacrifice, it is inevitable that you will be able to achieve great things. Why should you stick to it?"

"They are all people of Daxia. As the king of a country, how can I not care about it? It's almost the same, right?"

"It's almost done. The emperor is almost ready to send troops to Dayuan. As for Qiangqiong, you can take a good look at this. It's time to use the Futu City."

The voice was a little low, and it sounded a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

"Then thank you for yourselves."

"No need, everyone gets what they need. We will help you unify your country and don't forget what you promised."

Yi Yongming's palm fell on his knees, and his fingers moved slightly. The country was unified, and the emperor's sword! That's right, if the country was unified, there would inevitably be sacrifices.

It was not until this person appeared that he realized why his father was so persistent and he became the heir to the throne. He spent so much effort to cultivate himself. If he had no self, his father might not have really cared about the origin of that brother.

It was because of these people that the father chose himself so resolutely, and he devoted all his efforts to him. It was because of these people, because these people told his father that they became emperors.

Not only that, Qianlong Zaiyuan also gave it to them.

Now he is 90% of the Qianlong in the Abyss, but the martial arts of the person in front of him are not inferior to him. Sure enough, only with the Emperor's Sword in the Abyss can he be truly invincible in the world. This person said that in addition to helping him unify the world, he can also help him find the Emperor's Sword, as long as he is in the future...

Even if he did not agree, these people's abilities were so unfathomable. Wouldn't it be even more dangerous for Daxia if they switched to another country?

"Is there something wrong with you this time?"

After his thoughts were pulled back, Yi Yongming and Qingming were divided, and then he asked about the other party’s purpose.

The man never showed up and stood in the dark, and it was difficult to judge even the direction.

"There is indeed one thing, the emperor, let's take a look at this."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small scroll appeared on Yi Yongming's desktop. Yi Yongming picked up the scroll with doubts and expanded it.

"Saint Maiden in Heaven?"

"She will assist you in achieving the world's hegemony, and the emperor can welcome her into the palace."

Yi Yongming put down the scroll, his eyes darkened slightly. They began to want to install people in his palace? Saint of Heaven? Humph, woman? Didn't expect that these people would use such means?

It seems that I know what Yi Yongming is thinking, "Don't worry, it's not that I give the emperor some empress and concubine. I said that if you don't interfere, your court will not interfere. The emperor has seen her skills, and he will naturally know whether he should use it or not. It's just that our saint has the ability to choose the lord of the world for heaven and earth. The words have been brought to you, and the emperor will say goodbye."

Choose the Lord for Heaven?!

My hands on this scroll were tight, really just giving him someone to use?

Who are they and where are they from?

No matter where he came from, it was enough to make him frightened. He thought that the Secret Palace was already a taboo in martial arts, but this man told him that there was an existence more terrifying than the Secret Palace in his territory in Daxia. It is said that the whole city was full of the Buddha City, which had masters reaching the realm of harmony between man and nature, and this man could make the Buddha City use it for him.

Can it not be scary?

It was not until he felt the other person's breath disappear that Yi Yongming took a deep breath.

In the past, he was the same as everyone else in the world thought. To be an emperor, he would be above all ten thousand people, but now he knew that people outside the world had controlled everything, but he found that there were too many things in the world, even the emperor could not control it. Therefore, only the strong, the absolute strong, can conquer the world and no longer be controlled by others.

Emperor Sword... He must get the Emperor Sword. At that time, why worry about not being able to unify the world?

Now, he wants to trim off the excess branches to eliminate future troubles in the future.

The Yun family in Mobei... In fact, he had wanted to move but could not move. Since he could not fully control it, it would be better if he didn't want it. He had a little no idea to start with the 100,000 troops, but now it is an excellent opportunity. Reinforcements... he will naturally send them.

Yi Yongming was so immersed in his mind that an intriguing smile appeared on his face, which made people tremble with chills.

He let go of the scroll in his hand and picked up another one, which was also left by the man just now. The word Qiang Qiong was written on it. When he opened the scroll, Yi Yongming was in a very complicated mood. He read all the books about the records of the external geography in the imperial study, but he could not find this Qiang Qiong. But now, the scroll sent by this man just now was familiar with Qiang Qiong.

Good at illusion...Why is illusion? He no longer wants to delve into it.

Compared to when he first learned that Dayuan is good at medicine and Yaofang is good at mysterious techniques, he is now much calmer.

After reading it, he put down the scroll in his hand and had a plan in his mind. As for the plague on the northwest border, in addition to being a reason to send troops to Dayuan, he also needs to deal with western Sichuan. He believes that Lin Hongzhi will not disappoint him.

It is said that the dragon has nine sons, and each one is different. I am afraid the Lin family didn't expect that this Lin family would have such a cruel and ruthless person.

The rumors that Mo Qingfeng had spread for so long were about to come to an end. The successive disasters in Daxia, especially the plague, were always to take the blame. The demon girl harmed the country and the people, and everyone was punished. The King of Sichuan was angry and furious and was destined to be defeated by the beauty.

He didn't believe that they would be so lucky in this plague.

West Sichuan

The poison-infected person was found outside Muyang City. That night, the poison-infected person also appeared in Bianfang City.

And the news was like wings, spreading rapidly. Overnight, everyone in Bianfang City was in danger and panic. Every family was brightly lit. Some people had packed their bags and flocked to the city gate to escape from the city. The plague has been terrified since ancient times, and the reaction of the people was also expected.
Chapter completed!