Chapter 21 The Prime Minister of the World without leaving home

"Ah! Ah! ..." Qian Mingtong curled up on the ground for a while, rolling over, and his facial features were distorted... The cry made Song Mingzhen feel cold all over his body when he heard the howling.

"Let him die quickly!" Song Mingzhen thought, "I can't stand it anymore!"

"Do you say it or not?" Ji Tai asked blankly.

"Don't say..." Qian Mingtong said feebly, "Kill me, I'll die... I won't say, that... It's my Qingcheng Sword School, the foundation of teaching... You won't get it..."

Ji Taixu said, "I have got two unique skills from your Qingcheng Sword School, so whether you say it or not..."

"So I can't say it..." Qian Mingtong interrupted him: "I want to leave the last bit of learning for our Qingcheng Sword School!"

Ji Taixu sighed: "You are really a man!" Ji Taixu recovered the ghost fire and the poison gas in his body. At this time, Qian Mingtong's cultivation had been transformed, and the Yuanshen was also burned by the ghost fire and was about to dissipate.

"I still have a soul search, a method that can read all your memories, so even if you don't say that I want to get the Yuqing Hidden Book Golden Tiger Rune Sutra, it is not difficult. I have countless unique skills, and none of them is under the Yuqing Hidden Book Golden Tiger Rune Sutra of your Qingcheng Sword School. Am I greedy for your incomplete secrets? It's just that you don't have the right mind, and you want to plot against me, so I absolutely can't keep you. However, if you are still a little bloody, I will send you back to the wheel!"

In the stunned look of Qian Mingtong and Song Mingzhen, Ji Taixu printed a palm. Qian Mingtong died all over his body, and the yuan god suddenly disappeared and entered the wheel back.

"It's your turn!" Ji Taixu looked at Song Mingzhen and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji!" Song Mingzhen smiled flatteringly.

"What are you thanking me for?" Ji Taixu looked at him and said.

"Of course, it's Mr. Xie's kindness not to kill!" Song Mingzhen said.

"A person like you who betrays his master is simply a white-eyed wolf who can't raise much! It's not even qualified for reincarnation!" Ji Taixu said coldly.

"You! You can't do this!" Song Mingzhen said crazily, "I have told you the two major shock schools of my Qingcheng Sword School. You can't kill me!"

"Didn't you hear it?" Ji Taixu said, "With the unique skills in my hand, I don't care about your shocks at all. You have nothing to let me let you go."

"You don't trust me!" Song Mingzhen struggled.

"Do you need any credit to tell you?" Ji Taixu said

"Qian Mingtong's father has a jade card with Qian Mingtong's blood on it. As long as he dies, Qian Baiqiao will know... If you kill me, you can't live. Qian Baiqiao will definitely kill you!" Song Mingzhen shouted.

"Then even Qian Baiqiao will be killed!" Ji Taixu said, and then took out the poison-eating gourd: "Let's take your soul to refine the treasure!"

"No, you can't kill me! Can't kill me!" Song Mingzhen struggled to shout.

Ji Taixu sacrificed the gourd in his hand and shot a black gas to drag Song Mingzhen's soul out and suck it into the gourd.

"If it is true as Song Mingzhen said, then it will be a big trouble." Ji Taixu popped out a flame and burned the bodies of the two. After killing them, they naturally destroyed the bodies!

"These two were a disaster and were attacked by me as a centipede. He had to be a master of the second disaster. If you find me, even if I use five fires to destroy the dark thunder, I won't be able to do it. His old man was not cheated by me... Forget it, forgive him for not being able to find me for a while! Now that the end of the year is approaching, let's go back to Yujing. At the 15th day of the first lunar month, there is also a Yaochi feast in the palace. It is necessary to prepare some good things to present. If I have the Zhilan Qiong jade treasure tree, I won't worry about it. Ji Taixu shook his head and stood up to fly to Yujing.

"Ah! Mingtong, my son!" A huge roar came from Qingcheng Mountain, which shook the whole Qingcheng Mountain with anger and grief. A Taoist priest in a embroidered golden-blue gossip robe rushed to the sky: "Ah!" The Taoist priest roared again, split his sword down, and cut down the building on the mountain where he lived.

A bright light shot out of the main peak Laojun's hole, imprisoning the man. Then dozens of Taoist priests in the same embroidered gold and blue clothes rushed to him.

"What happened to Baiqiao today? What's going on?" These Taoist people said one after another. Qian Baiqiao, the elder of Qingcheng and Qian Mingtong, was restrained by Jingguang.

"Brother" has a vicissitudes of voice from the main peak, which is Geng Jinwu, the head of Qingcheng.

"What on earth made you so out of your temper?" Geng Jinwu asked.

"See the real person in charge!" Many Taoist people saluted the main peak one after another.

"My son! My son! Mingtong, he was killed!" Qian Baiqiao's eyes shed two lines of old tears, and his tone was sad.

"What--" All the Taoist people in Qingyi were also shocked when they heard the news.

By the twelfth lunar month, the Yujing City was covered with clouds. Although it had snowed heavily and the snow on the ground had reached more than three feet deep, it was still not sunny.

"Lord Li, this is a pond report from Hedong Road and Ganliang Road. More than a thousand people have been frozen to death, and the roads in both places have been blocked by snow, and the food and clothing transferred from the customs can't be transported at all!"

Li Yingxu, a Chinese book province in the Forbidden City of Yujing, sat on a red sandalwood chair, and a tall pile of yellow folds were piled up on the red sandalwood table in front of him. However, more than a dozen household and officials standing in front of the table still handed over the folds and Tang newspaper one by one.

"Your Excellency" an official in red said, "This is the fold of Guanzhong Road, and the grain stored in several warehouses has been run out!"

"Your Excellency, this is the Huai River..."

"Your excellency, this is from Jiannan Road..."

Li Yingxu put the tea cup in his hand heavily on the bookcase, and the officials in front of the table were too scared to speak.

"Has the Tang report at General Zhong Haozhong, who is stationed at Yumen Pass at this time?" Li Yingxu said slowly, in a calm tone, as if he hadn't heard the news reported by everyone just now. The general officials below felt an inviolable majesty, which was the real self-righteousness. Feeling this majesty, the officials below were chilling one by one.

A young Shangshu provincial official said, "Old General Zhong Haozhong said that now the Yumen Gate Gate of Ganliang Road has accumulated grain and fod, weapons, horses and various offensive and defensive equipment have been repaired, and soldiers are stepping up in addition to cleaning the snow every day. Training, as usual. General Zhong also said that it was only snowy and the north wind was tighter this year, and there was nothing wrong with the rest.

Li Yingxu nodded: "As long as General Zhong has nothing to do."

An old household official said, "adult", "This year's snow has become a disaster, and all parts of the north are in emergency. The folds handed over every day are like snowflakes, but the adults are so light, and the subordinates seem to feel a little inappropriate!"

Li Yingxu said: "This year's snow disaster is extraordinary. Although there is an emergency for grain reserves in various places, the two warehouses of Luokou and Hanjia have not been moved. Jiangnan Road, Lingnan Road, Huguang Road, etc. have not been affected by heavy snow, and food, grass and clothing are sufficient but can't be transported. After Lord Zhang Xuan and Zhang come, I will discuss with him to solve it. You all put the folds and urgent documents from all over the country here, and I will deal with them!"

"Yes!" Everyone put the copy in their hands on the bookcase and said together, "The subordinates will leave!"

Li Yingxu looked up at the sky: "This day is going to change!"

After a while, a eunuch shouted outside, "Shang Shu Province ordered Lord Zhang Xuan and Zhang to arrive!"

Li Yingxu put down the documents in his hand and came to the door. A fifty-year-old man in purple and majestic entered the door. When he saw Li Yingxu, he quickly smiled and said, "Brother Li! So you have been here a long time ago, but the national affairs have been heavy these days, but it has reduced Brother Li Qing a lot!"

"Isn't Brother Zhang the same?" Li Yingxu replied to him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhang Xuan entered the door, and the two sat on chairs and picked up the tea cup.

"Brother Li" Zhang Xuan asked, "Is the matter of Yulong Mountain over some time ago?"

"It's over" Li Yingxu took a long breath: "That Tubo monk is really powerful! It almost netted all of us! After calculating with the star tortoiseshell, we have confirmed that he is dead. After all, it is extremely evil!"

Zhang Xuan looked at Li Yingxu and said, "The luck of the barbarians has risen in recent years! It's still a small matter for this Tubo to be a master, but the north..." Zhang Xuan pointed to the sky.

Li Yingxu also frowned when he heard this: "He is not a good person to deal with. There will be heavy snow this winter, not to mention the desert in northern Xinjiang. When summer comes, after the snow in the north melts, the war in the frontier should start again!"

Zhang Xuan also frowned: "I have also been calculating in the past few days. Ji Shanyu has always wanted to seize the land of Hedong in order to further enter the Central Plains. I don't think this dozen can stop for a while. I can't make Xuanzhou..."

Li Yingxu said, "Huanzhou definitely can't be preserved! At that time, Zhongshan beat Jinshan too hard. Jin Shanyu has always remembered that the first thing he lost in the war was Xuanzhou, which Ji Zhongshan built. However, the assassin of Xuanzhou is Zhong Hao, who is also in charge. With his stubborn and unyielding personality, he will certainly not hand over Xuanzhou. One is a hard-won territory, and one is that Ji Zhongshan has a good relationship with him. If the painstaking efforts left by Ji Zhongshan are lost, Zhong Hao will definitely feel sorry for the dead Ji Zhongshan..."

"If this is the case," Zhang Xuan said, "There will definitely be a war in Xuanzhou. There are only a few lonely cities in Xuanzhou, and the rest are grasslands where not many people live. There must be many casualties in Xuanzhou, but in the end, Xuanzhou is still difficult to defend!"

"So I'm worried these days!" Li Yingxu sighed and said, "Zhong Hao is very stubborn and can't be moved in a few words."

"Sole of Ji Zhongshan, how is the child he left behind now?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"I met him during the Shangyuan Festival last year," Li Yingxu said, "Where is the Qianlong in the abyss! It's not something in the pool. Although the weather is not obvious now, if there is an opportunity, future achievements will not be under the father!"

"Then we will give him a chance!" Zhang Xuan said, "Ji Zhongshan's thousands of wolf smoke hands have not been left. I also have a soldier's "Championship" handed down by General Huo Qubing. Let's give it to him during the Shangyuan Festival this year!"

"Oh?" Li Yingxu looked up at Zhang Xuan: "When did you collect this good thing? Huo's practice is magically tight, so did he give it to him?

"Ha ha" Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "We are from Confucianism. Why do we want this soldier's things? If you can cultivate a Huo disease for this dynasty, it will make a lot of money!"

"Ha ha, Shang Jia is accustomed to it. Have you forgotten that his father is a famous Confucian general?" Li Yingxu said, "The Champion War is given to him. Why don't you add another Taiji Heaven Theory and give it to him!"

"Okay," Zhang Xuan said, "Tomorrow I will send the Champion's Battle to my house, and I will bother Brother Li to give it to him on this Shangyuan Festival!" Then arrange an official position to try. If it is useless, let him be an idle marquis in his life! This..." Zhang Xuan changed the topic and said, "What about the snowstorms in the north? I read the writings of those places. The grain in Ganliang and Hedong in the north has been run out. There are also several places that have run out of grain reserves in Guanzhong. Why don't it be better to move the reserves of Luokou and Hanjia? Zhang Xuan asked.

"No," Li Yingxu refused: "I have a plan for this! The warehouses of Luokou and Hanjia can never be moved, otherwise it will be difficult to continue the military food together with the war. Let Feng Sheng of Jiannan Road and Tianbao of Huguang Road bring grain and materials from them. After the army transported the materials, they were directly stationed on the front line of Yumen, Youzhou. 300,000 troops can fight the support battle!"

"So good!" Zhang Xuan nodded and said, "Although Jiannan Road has also suffered a natural disaster, it can cope with it. When the war starts, even if Zhong Hao and the Zhong family's army are all sticking to Xuanzhou, there are nearly a million troops left on the front line of Yumen Youzhou to deal with all kinds of things!"

"However," Li Yingxu said, "What I'm worried about is that Feng Sheng and Tian Bao have never been to northern Xinjiang before. Although they have fought several battles, they have never seen the army. I'm afraid they will suffer losses if they can't adapt for a while."

"But Ji Zhongshan's former subordinates and some veterans of northern Xinjiang, who can fight with Jin, have heavy responsibilities. They are inseparable from defense. Only Feng Sheng, Tian Bao and their respective 150,000 troops can walk away." Zhang Xuan said, "But as soon as they left, the original Jiannan Road and Huguang Road were a little empty. Nowadays, there are rebels and bandits of the Lotus Pure Land Religion in both places. Now they are very active. What if they take the opportunity to rebel?

"Oh, it's also a headache! Although it is a disease of ringworm, it will also shake the foundation of the country if you don't care about it..." Li Yingxu rubbed his head and said.

"Let's do this!" Zhang Xuan said, "At the beginning of next spring, I will invite an imperial edict to visit these two places! Let's see who dares to make trouble!"

"So good!" Li Yingxu clapped his hands and said.