Chapter 7 A few seconds to change the world

Two days after the news of the Daomen strongman's attack on the second prince of Jintong County was secretly transmitted to the Song Dynasty, the eldest prince also successfully handed over the power of the supreme commander of the northern logistics front. Compared with the second prince being attacked by the Taoist strongman, now the eldest prince also has fear in his heart. The attack of the Taoist strongman suddenly and seriously shocked the heart of the eldest prince.

Countless officials in the logistics office established in Beizhou came and forth between the government office and the logistics office. The eldest prince sat in the position of the supervisor of the logistics office and looked at the documents in front of him in a daze.

After a short two-day handover, the documents were sent to the government, and the amount of military grain mobilized from all over the Song Dynasty was too large.

In five days, the eldest prince approved those important documents day and night to see if there were any omissions in the middle. In five days, the eldest prince was thinner than in Lin'an City.

"Your Highness, this is an emergency document from the front line." An official entered the lobby with the document in his hand.

The eldest prince looked up at the young official. He remembered that the young official only stood out from the imperial examination this year. It was not unparalleled in literary talent, but the efficiency also made the eldest prince sigh.

Before leaving Lin'an City, the king of Jin once told the eldest prince that there are many young officials in the war logistics in the north. These officials were re-purposed after this year's imperial examination. If there were traditional Chinese medicine, they were pulled into their side.

The eldest prince put down his brush and looked at the young official and said, "Say it up"

The young official saluted and then put the documents on the desk and was ready to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute," the eldest prince said.

The official was stunned and then stopped looking at the eldest prince respectfully. In fact, countless young officials on the northern front hoped to enter Lin'an City. The best way is to rely on a prince to have the greatest opportunity, and this time the prince's experience reveals the ownership of the crown prince.

"What's your name?" the eldest prince asked with a smile.

The official was stunned when he saw the eldest prince's smile and replied, "Fan Yao"

The image of the eldest prince in the Song Dynasty has always been known as a sage. Both for his cronies and those civil and military officials are very similar to the king of Jin. Compared with him, the second prince is decisive and fierce. Whether it is to people or things, he is very similar to the king of Qi.

The eldest prince nodded and waved his hand to let Fan Yao leave Fan Yao. He was not so happy, but more respectful. After all, it was a great honor for a prince to ask his name when he had just entered the officialdom from the imperial examination.

The eldest prince looked at Fan Yao Mo, who left, and smiled.

"It seems that Your Highness values this young official very much." Lin Lao's voice came from the back hall.

The eldest prince wrote and annotated the document and said, "Although he is not the kind of peerless literary talent, he will become a pillar if he is given a chance now"

After listening to this, Mr. Lin smiled and looked at the young official who left and then said, "Your Highness, you haven't rested for five days, and you will not be able to bear it if it goes on like this."

After all, in addition to protecting His Highness, Mr. Lin also needs His Highness to pay attention to his health. As a strong man of the family behind the Empress of the East Palace, he does not want to live up to the entrustment of the Empress of the East Palace.

"The battle with the wilderness is tense, and I can't relax the generals in front of me to kill the enemy in the blood of the Song Dynasty," the eldest prince sighed.

The eldest prince came to Beizhou as a logistics supervisor. In just seven days, the three armies of the Song Dynasty made it easier for the wilderness tribes to fight more than ten battles. Among them, not counting those frictions are the victory of the Song Dynasty every time, the Song Dynasty is also tired and the most important thing is that every time. It has paid a huge price.

After hearing this, Mr. Lin sighed slightly that although he did not participate in the war in front of him, he still heard more or less. Now the streets and alleys in Liaoning are discussing the war on the front line. Although Mr. Lin is a monk in the sixth realm, the premise is that he is also from the Song Dynasty, and now Mr. Lin is most worried about the attack of the strong Taoist sect.

If the war between the Song Dynasty and the wilderness is only a battle of the army, then the war with the south is a battle between the practitioners. Although the news that the second prince had just arrived in Jintong City and was attacked and killed by the Taoist gate has not spread among the people, the eldest prince, as a member of the royal family, has already known it, of course he also known it.

The three princes who were most valued by the emperor may later be the supreme ruler of the Song Dynasty. In the eyes of the Taoist sect, they were thorns in their eyes. If the emperors of the Song Dynasty seemed to be mediocre, it was a mistake, because the Song Dynasty existed for only a few hundred years and the lack of content was not noticed by the Taoist sect at first.

It's just that the fangs exposed by the Song Dynasty now make the Taoist door begin to be vigilant and start to be afraid because the power of the Song Dynasty exceeded their expectations, and on the other hand, because of the existence of the college, the Taoist door can't compete now.

Nowadays, countless military carriages on various official roads in the Song Dynasty are dragging food and fodder to the north, and the carriages of the merchants and the carriages of the government on the official road can only give way.

"The hateful barbarians in the north really don't know what's good or bad," said a young soldier who escorted food and fodder. There was still a lot of childishness on the young soldier's face. Obviously, he had just joined the army.

"The wilderness has changed now. If the wilderness tribes used to dare not do so," an old soldier next to him also sighed slightly.

Nowadays, both practitioners and civilians in the world know that the true gods and aliens have unified the tribes above the wilderness.

"Well, that true god and alien race is really looking for death. Even the Qingtian God Religion dares not send troops to my Song Dynasty," the young soldier said angrily.

The old soldier looked at the young soldier with regret that only the soldiers who had joined the army all year round knew that although the Qingtianshen Sect did not want to use troops against the Song Dynasty because they had no reason.

"Young man, you are really bold." The young soldier was interrupted by a voice in the jungle as soon as he was about to speak.

Suddenly, the soldiers escorting food and fodder looked at the source of the sound and saw countless practitioners in the dense forest wearing Taoists, and one of the Tsing Yi Daomen looked at the soldier with a smile.

The old soldier was stunned and then looked frightened. Then the whole soldier who escorted the food and fodder was frightened. Although they were frightened, they did not run away but pulled out the long knife around their waist.

"Such an insult to Qingtian Haoyang's agents in the world, it seems that the Song people are indeed a group of dead and alive," Qingyi Daomen smiled.

After hearing this, the childish young man obviously changed from fear to anger and looked at the Taoist in Qingyi without saying a word.

"It's the mercy of the religion that the Song Dynasty can exist for so long, and it's also the mercy of Qingtian Haoyang. It's just that you don't understand," the Taoist in Qingyi looked at the angry young man and said with a smile.

In the eyes of the Tsing Yi Taoists, these soldiers who escort food and fodder are like ants. The Tsing Yi Taoists belong to the Qingtian God Religion and are not the hermit strength of the Taoist temple.

"Hao Tian is extremely kind and gives the Song Dynasty a reason for its existence, but the Song Dynasty does not know whether it is dead or dead to overthrow Haoyang's agent in the world, which is unforgivable." Qingyi Daomen walked to the young soldier step by step.

The autumn wind blew up the Taoist robe of the Taoist in Qingyi. At every step, he saw countless fallen leaves flying and then turned into a long sword. When the last step of the Qingyi Taoist door fell, the breath of knowing the fate burst into a long sword in his hand and pointed to the young soldier.

The young soldier was originally an ordinary person. Although he was afraid under the suppression of the breath of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, he still stood there with a long knife in his hand and his face full of anger.

The Taoist in Qingyi looked at the young soldier like an ant. The young soldier also saw that the contempt in the Taoist's eyes was more angry, and then used all his strength to cut directly at the Taoist with a knife.

"There is courage, but it is still an ant." The long sword in the Taoist's hand gently flicked the long knife in the young soldier's hand, which made the young soldier fall to the ground.

The young soldier looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi who did not resist and did not resist. He just thought to himself, "So this is death"

And the rest of the soldiers who escorted food and fodder also saw that the young soldier was cut at the Qingyi Taoist by the weapons in his hand, and the Qingtian God practitioners in the jungle near the official did not move, as if it was just the stage of the Qingyi Taoist alone and did not need them to take action.

After a gust of autumn wind, countless long knives were shot away, and then all the soldiers lay on the ground or leaned against the carriage and the corners of their mouths appeared.

The young soldier looked at the other soldier and then looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi and suddenly laughed. The laughter was so rampant and arrogant that he looked at Tsing Yi Dao with contempt.

The Taoist in Qingyi looked at the young soldier's eyes and suddenly had an inexplicable anger in his heart. Then the long sword condensed from the leaves in his hand stabbed directly at the young soldier. The young soldier looked at the stabbed sword and there was no fear in his eyes, but more resolute and decisive.

Just as the long sword was about to stab the young soldier, an iron sword appeared and directly blocked it. Then he saw a parting in black appear in front of the young soldier. After that, countless people in black appeared on the official road to confront those blue practitioners.

"Young soldier, your courage in just a few seconds has changed the world." Parting said calmly and looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

Perhaps the courage of the young soldier on the official road at this moment is changing the course of the world.