Chapter 1095 1095: Southwest layout (middle) [Please ask for monthly tickets]


    Chu Yao said, "It''s okay."


    This is what the information sent back from the south says.


    But judging from the situation of the war, this is a question mark. Luan Gongyi has always been a person who is introverted and can tolerate good news and not bad news, is introverted and patient. As long as he is not in a critical state, he will not report it truthfully. Chu Yao''s words made Chen Tang feel relieved. After reading the information at a glance, he said, "It''s good that people are fine. I''m afraid that the old man Wei Lou''s crow''s mouth will come true..."


    When Chen Tang saw some data inside, he looked up suddenly.


    "Are you sure it''s really okay?"


    Chen Tang recalled the layout in Shangnan.


    The second inner city wall was lost. What is the difference between this and being stabbed in the heart? A large number of ordinary people live in the inner city of Erdao, and there are a large number of private houses in the inner city. For those who are brave, private houses are really more fragile than paper.


    Chu Yao knew what she was worried about.


    "This battle took a long time. Before the fall of the Erdao inner city, most of the common people had been transferred. As long as people were still there, the damaged buildings could be rebuilt sooner or later." In this world of force explosion, it is rare that the city offensive and defensive battle can be delayed for so long. This also indirectly proves that Wu Xian is really investing heavily in the south. It’s a pity that the main force on the front line lost a mess, otherwise Shang Nan might have become his breakthrough.


    Chen Tang read the information back and forth more than ten times.


    In a state of distraction, he closed with a snap.


    "The more you think about it, the worse your mood is..."


    When I feel unhappy, I want to find a sandbag to vent my anger.


    "Have you sent an envoy to negotiate with the country?" The king of the country was captured by hostile forces, and any minister who wanted to establish a loyal minister''s character would come and test it. No matter whether you can get someone back or not, you must do enough on the surface.


    Chu Yao said, "It''s not yet."


    Estimated time, it’s almost time to come tomorrow.


    She closed her eyes and calmed down: "Did Wu Xian make a decision?"


    Now, Chu Yao also saw that there was something hidden in Chen Tang''s heart. No wonder he was feeling unhappy: "After Lord Wu returned, he trapped himself in the tent alone, and did not allow anyone to enter. He didn''t move his chopsticks when he had dinner today. This matter was not good for him."


    Wu Xian is not a decisive personality.


    It is too difficult to make him decide whether to abdicate or not.


    Chen Tang curled his lips: "I don''t have time to wait for him for ten days and half a month."


    She has never been patient.


    That night, Chen Tang tossed and turned, and he was not able to fall asleep until the sky turned white. In the middle of his dream and half awake, a terrifying scene of thousands of thunders rushing above a strange city continued to flash. Every time I want to look carefully, my eyelids will slowly open with trembling.


    Familiar tent, vague dream.


    The two cycles alternate within two hours.


    Chen Tang really has very little time to fall asleep.


    She sat on the bed with her hair scattered and stared blankly. She always felt that the content of the dream was the fact that happened not long ago. The more she thought about it, the more she felt panicked. He kicked off his beloved silk quilt with one kick, jumped up, and asked his personal guard to find Jimo Qiu. She had important matters to ask!


    So, Jimo Qiu saw a person who had not washed up and two persons who had not yet rested. Wen Qi turned into a form that held his cheek with one hand and kept yawning. All three of them looked listless and listless.


    "Qiu first goes outside the tent to wait for Your Highness to wash up?"


    At this time, His Highness casually wore a shirt. Through the messy collar, she could see that she was only wearing a thin bedding at this moment, which was really not suitable for others to see. Chen Tang waved his hand indifferently: "No, I came to you just to let you interpret your dreams."


    “Dream interpretation?”


    Jimo Qiu looked confused.


    Chen Tang asked: "What, it''s beyond the scope of business?"


    Jimo Qiu said truthfully, "I''m not very proficient."


    "If you are not very proficient, you are a little bit clear? You can barely deal with it..." Chen Tang rubbed his swelling and painful forehead and recalled the messy dream fragments, saying, "Wanda said more than once that I am a ''god'', and you also said that I am a ''god'' worshipped by the Gongxi tribe... So, is my dream connected to reality? Could it be a warning for the future? Or may it be a replay of what has happened?"


    "It''s not only that. As far as I know, there are thousands of universes in the world. As long as there is even a small handful of soil in that world, your incarnation can pass. Your Highness dreams may be traveling in a small world, or helping a small world be born."


    Chen Tang was stunned for a moment: "So amazing?"


    It sounds a bit sleek.


    But this is not the answer she wants.


    Jimo Qiu: "It''s amazing, you can''t do it now."


    She is now a human race in various senses. She has neither the ability to enter a dream and travel to the small world, nor the ability to turn a dream into a world. Her dream is just an ordinary dream. Jimo Qiu looked at the two incarnations of cultural energy and sighed and gave a suggestion: "Your Highness is too anxious when you think about it on the day and dream about it at night. It is recommended that you drink some medicine to calm the mind and calm the mind to assist in sleep."


    Chen Tang: “…”


    The little bit I just saved up was gone.


    She didn''t give up and asked, "Isn''t it really a warning?"


    Jimo Qiu pointed to two incarnations of literary qi that were about to ascend to heaven: "The incarnations of literary qi are connected to the spirit of the deity. How long they wake up is equivalent to how long His Highness will not sleep forever. Even if the deity falls asleep for a short time, this time is not enough to recover his vitality."


    Two cultural incarnations can do the work of two people.


    Can the sleep of the original person meet the sleep needs of the three people?


    Previously, he could have ignored the overdrawn with the strong energy of a martial artist, but his highness played the "Soul Crossing" - "Soul Crossing" not long ago. The consumption of the original Highness is not worth mentioning to His Highness. Now he is a mortal body, so he needs to consume a lot of literary spirit and spirit. In addition, he is worried about the safety of his subordinates, and it is normal for his dream to be confused.


    Chen Tang: “…”


    The incarnation of Wenqi was indeed not taken back for a while.


    When she herself doesn’t remember how long it takes.


    Jimo Qiu helped to interpret the dream. The conclusion was that Chen Tang needed time to sleep. If he couldn''t sleep, he could drink a bowl of high-concentration calming soup. If one bowl didn''t work, he would relax and sleep for a day or two. The proposal was a good proposal, and Chen Tang refused.


    It’s not that the camp was so busy that she couldn’t move, but Wu Xian, who should have been struggling for three or five days or even ten or half a month, gave her the answer in one day. He was willing to abdicate. Anyway, this matter was beneficial to Gao Guo no matter how he looked at it. However, before writing this edict of abdication, he wanted to meet Chen Tang and know the reason for her doing so.


    Chen Tang frowned: "Didn''t I tell you the reason?"


    Wu Xian said: "You are not the truth."


    What he wants to listen to is the truth and know what she sells in her gourd.


    Now that things have come to this point, do you still want him to be a confused ghost?


    Chen Tang hesitated: "I''m planning for the southwest. Why do I shoot a second arrow if I can kill two birds with one stone?"


    “Landing in the southwest?”


    Wu Xian tossed and turned last night and couldn''t figure it out.


    He illustrated hundreds or eighty possibilities, none of which was related to the Southwest. His abdication to his son will at most affect the situation within the Gaoguo territory, and further away, affecting the central country bordering the Gaoguo territory... what can it have to do with the southwest end?


    "Your son has someone from the Southwest Branch of the Gods Association. I know her identity, I know her purpose, and I know who she is and which force she serves. This extra move makes you abdicate is just to ruin her wishful thinking. It will only thorn her and the lord she and her loyal to, and to get apart the two. As long as the separation is successful, the southwest can save a lot of things..."


    Chen Tang''s words are really not a fool to deceive Wu Xian. Mei Jinghe is not only the confidant of Qi State, but also the deputy company of the Southwest Branch. As a deputy, Mei Jinghe must have had a lot of connections in his hands, just like Qi Shan knew that the civil and military talents who were active and well-known in the northwest. Qishan had previously offended the entire Southwest branch, and the conflicts between regional branches have been around for a long time. The losses in Shangnan County are also related to the struggle between the two regional branches. If the conflict between Qi and Kang Guo is obvious, will Mei Jinghe take the opportunity to mobilize these connections?


    These connections are short-term and belong to Qi State, which is also a big trouble.


    Chen Tang thought about solving it.


    In fact, it is the most worry-free to eradicate the roots. However, Mei Jinghe did a good job in security, and Chen Tang spent most of his attention on the battlefield of the Gaoguo Kingdom and failed to keep her last time. It is not too late to repair the sheep. If the force is not good, then you can only use your brain.


    The first step is to destroy the perfect ceremony of plum blossoms and cranes.


    Wu Xian’s abdication edict is a crucial link.


    Step 2: Disaster!


    Chen Tang didn''t explain it very clearly, but Wu Xian was not completely in his mind when he was able to get into the position of the king of the country, and he guessed the truth. His face turned pale and he suppressed his breath for a while: "Hahaha, after that, I want to pass the throne to whom I want to pass it?"


    Because Chen Tang clearly stated that he would destroy Gao Guo and refused to negotiate between the two countries, for Wu Xian, the name of this edict was the same. He looked at the pen and ink on the table, and a hint of self-deprecation appeared in his heart. If this edict was continued, Gao Guo would not be considered dead for a lifetime, and he was not the lord of the country''s destruction. Oh, should you be grateful?


    Chen Tang said: "How old are you?"


    Wu Xian: "Six."


    "Six years old?"


    Wu Xian pulled the corner of his mouth: "Six months."


    The brave warriors have always been energetic and have many wives and concubines in the back home. As the king of the country, Wu Xian had no need to treat himself harshly. He had more wives and concubines and more children. There are as many as three children under one year old, and the youngest son of six months is the youngest among the three.


    "Which child has the strongest mother tribe among your children?"


    Wu Xian almost took a breath of air at this problem.


    Is Chen Youli’s shamelessness not concealed at all?


    He said with a dark face: "Fifth son."


    Chen Tang asked again: "I remember you have a side-family surname Mi, who is very popular and has a second only to the queen in the inner court, right?"


    Wu Xian showed a little unbearable feeling on his face.


    He said softly: "She can''t do it. She has no support for her mother and is too humble and gentle. If you want to provoke an internal struggle for the throne, she and her children are no match for others at all. Even if you set a target, you will find a stronger one."


    Although Mi is a dancer she bought, she has given birth to children for herself over the years. She is not only a gentle and charming Xie Yuhua, but also a virtuous supporter who manages the inner court for herself. The struggles of women in the inner court have always been cruel, and it is common for excessive children to die, and Wu Xian has also heard of them. But Mi''s family is different. She is very kind. Not only has she never harmed the child, she also takes care of every pregnant woman seriously.


    The inner court has three or five newborns every year. Except for one or two people who are congenital and weak, they all look healthy.


    Chen Tang: “…”


    Wu Xian is really a scumbag.


    What does it mean to find a stronger target?


    No matter how Chen Tang looked for it, the target was his concubine''s descendants.


    and-


    "Brother Zhaode, you really don''t look at a woman''s eyes. A woman who has a concubine''s name and the real power in her hands is equivalent to a queen. Your evaluation is humble and gentle? Do you think everything she has now can be done by humble and gentle?"


    If you believe it, it is basically equivalent to recognizing the argument that "as long as you are peaceful and peaceful, you can fall from the sky", power is gained, let alone Mi''s family is also a dancer. His identity is so low among the concubines in Wu Xian''s backyard that he cannot be lower. Can he suppress other women without any wrists? Isn''t this absolutely funny?


    "A model of character and behavior can convince people with virtue."


    Chen Tang: “…”


    It’s nothing for others to say, but Wu Xian said this very funny. If Wu Xian really recognizes the power of "model" so much, then what is the point of killing his brothers when he is young? It''s a boomerang for decades?


    Chen Tang ordered the table: "For the young son."


    Wu Xian sighed overflowing.


    I don’t know whether to let go of my hanging heart or to sigh at myself.


    After writing a copy, Wu Xian thought it would be over, but Chen Tang ordered someone to spread a new piece of paper: "Give it to you five sons."


    Wu Xian: “…”


    Chen Tang said, "Don''t worry, write another copy for Mi''s son."


    Wu Xian finally couldn''t bear it anymore and held the brush with one hand.


    "Chen Youli! Don''t bully people too much!"


    Chen Tang lifted his eyelids and calmly met Wu Xian''s blood-red bronze bell eyes, saying, "Wu Zhaode, you''d better not disobey me! You can still discuss it now. I was thinking about the past affection. I am indeed not a bloodthirsty butcher. I am not interested in slaughtering the royal family of the previous dynasty, but not interested does not mean I can do anything. If necessary, I can do anything! Only by removing the roots can I eliminate future troubles! Do you want me to pull out a few seedlings in your fence, or do you hope that I will pull out all the fifties in your fence? Think about it!"


    Chen Tang can also bring great pressure to Wu Xian just by sitting.


    The two of them confronted each other for several breaths, but Wu Xianxian lost his mind and retreated. This retreat was like a collapse of the dam, and it was pouring thousands of miles away.


    He had no choice but to write three copies.


    After writing the last word, he could hardly hold the pen.


    "Chen Youli, you have changed, you are too cruel."


    "Brother Zhaode, it''s not that I have changed, it''s that you have never looked at women. If you treat me as an equal male like you, you will only find that I''m not cruel enough, not that I''m too cruel." Chen Tang was in a good mood to take away three abdications that were exactly the same except for the different names, and all of them were exactly the same, with Wu Xian''s personal seal on it, so all three were legal.


    Coincidentally, the messenger of Gaoguo had arrived for half an hour.


    Chen Tang was too lazy to see them, so he just ordered someone to pass on the message.


    "There is no way to have peace talks, I won''t let go of the people, I will take the things back."


    Although the messenger had carefully cleaned up before coming, the frustration and anxiety of the loser could be seen from his eyebrows. After revealing his identity, he was introduced to the Kangguo Camp. The patrol soldiers were full of energy and high momentum, and were covered with invisible cold murderous aura, which made the envoy''s aura even more sluggish. He felt bitter in his heart, but he was mentally prepared to be left for three or five days.


    How can the losers not be ridiculed?


    I never thought that the result was only half an hour.


    The messenger is mentally prepared to be rejected, not surprised by the previous two remarks, but he just doesn''t understand what "things" are.


    "This, is this?"


    The messenger opened his eyes nervously and saw the content wide.


    "The abdication edict of the Lord of Wu."


    ?|ω`)


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    ??(This chapter ends)