Chapter 1879
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The old man in the mountain was covered in a black cloak, as if there were black fog around his body. He was Huoshan, the king of killers who made the kings and lords of the western city states scared.
However, the once majestic king of killers is now prostrate at the feet of another majestic old man. His momentum is completely overpowered by the other man. He begged in the most humble language: "the greatest conqueror since ancient times, the great sweat of the sea, and the great sweat of the sun, Huo Shanjin and the king of twelve precious trees, on behalf of the whole fire cult, ask you to surrender, Please forgive us for our previous collision. From now on, we will become the sharpest sword in your hand, uphold your will and eliminate any enemy who opposes you. "
That majestic old man is naturally Han Tiemuzhen of Mongolia. At this time, he looked at the king of killers who was crawling under his feet indifferently, and did not respond to his begging. Instead, he asked faintly, "I heard that you must be the most beautiful and pure virgins when you worship the history of fire religion?"
The old man in the mountain replied hastily, "it's true to report back to Khan. The leader of the fire worship sect has always been succeeded by the saint, and the saint must be the most beautiful and pure virgin in the world."
"It's just that I need a pure Yin body with high martial arts skills to complete the cultivation of immortality. Hand over your master to make a cauldron for me, and I can forgive you for your past mistakes." Tiemuzhen's voice is as if it came from outside the nine heavens.
The old man in the mountain is awe inspiring. He himself is a peerless master. He has been fighting with Mongolia all these years. His men are the best at assassinating. They have no reason to give up their mace. Therefore, they organized 732 assassinating operations before and after. Unfortunately, they all failed.
In this process, they also gradually get a lot of useful information. The reason why the killer group failed more than 700 times of careful planning is that besides Tiemuzhen's strict guard and high-level experts, he is also a top-level expert himself.
According to the reliable information he found, what he practiced was immortal heavenly magic skill. He could use the fourth level of heavenly magic bliss to absorb his opponent's internal power, true Qi, essence, blood and Qi. In an instant, he could suck his opponent into a skeleton. It was a far more terrifying existence than the northern underworld magic skill and star sucking magic skill spread in the eastern land.
Hearing that he named the leader of our sect to use it as a cauldron, there was a flash of anger in the eyes of all the fire worshippers, but they were soon suppressed. Now the situation is gone, and they can't resist.
"Report back to Khan, when the city broke, the leader had already escaped from the secret road. We don't know where he is now." The old man in the mountain was sweating. He didn't cover for the leader, but the leader was really missing. If he was there, he would not hesitate to sacrifice her life to save the whole society.
"Well?" Tiemuzhen's body leans forward in an instant, and a momentum like a tsunami suddenly envelops all the people.
"Report back to Khan, we dare not cheat. The leader is indeed missing." Chang Sheng, one of the twelve tree kings, replied under pressure.
The king of twelve precious trees has a high status in Persian Mingjiao, second only to the leader and the old man in the mountain. The king of twelve precious trees are: the first sage, the wisdom of the two, the victory of the three, the fire of the four, the diligence of the five, the equality of the six, the confidence of the seven, the evil of the eight, the integrity of the nine, the merits and virtues of the ten, the unity of the eleven, and the wisdom of the twelve, The twelve treasure tree kings have also changed a few times, but after the tempering of blood and fire, their martial arts are far better than those who went to lingshe island in the Central Plains to fight Zhang Wuji. Among the twelve treasure tree kings, the third one is Changsheng king, who has the highest martial arts. Therefore, others are frightened by Tiemuzhen's momentum and can't speak at all, Only he can speak for the old man in the mountain.
Hearing what he said, tie Muzhen snorted: "OK, I'll give you three months to send your former leader to me, otherwise you will worship the fire sect, and no one will stay." Then he left without waiting for an answer.
"Yes, a big sweat!" The old man in the mountain hastened to salute.
After the Mongols left, twelve tree kings surrounded them
"Elder, do we really want to sacrifice the leader?"
"Yes, all the people who were absorbed by the heaven devil's bliss turned into dead bones afterwards. Does it really make our beautiful leader fall into such a field?"
……
Hearing the chatter of the kings of Baoshu, the old man in the mountain replied, "if there is any other way, I don't want to, but now the whole life of the fire worship is on her. Since she is the leader of the fire worship and enjoys the respect and glory of all the believers, she should have the consciousness of sacrificing for the holy religion."
After all, there was no other way for them. Soon some of them mentioned: "since the leader came back from the Central Plains to practice martial arts, now she is highly skilled and alert. Now she has fled. Where can we find her?"
"If we can't find it, we have to find it, or we will die in three months." The old man in the mountain snorted, "it seems that the religious leader used to have a sweetheart in the east land, and the holy religious leader is also there. She mostly went to that man."
"You say we surrender now, and then the Holy Lord will blame us..." one of the king's faces was frightened.
Looking to the East, the old man shook his head and said, "this is no longer his time. The Mongolians are invincible, and there are so many top experts under his command. As far as I know, the holy sect leader was beaten by the Mongols on the other side of the Kunlun Mountain, so he can only support him. He has no power to recover. How can he blame us if he is too busy."
"The Mongolian army of fear of Xue is really powerful, and Tiemuzhen's martial arts are even more unfathomable. Even if the holy sect leader is against him, I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck." A king of precious trees echoed.
"Not to mention Tiemuzhen, there are several holy masters around him who may not be able to win." Chang Sheng Wang said with a bitter smile.
A group of people shudder when they recall the horror of the Mongolian people.
"If Xiaozhao escapes to Dongtu, it's not so easy for us to catch her. Dongtu is too far away from here. Three months may not be enough, especially our intelligence network has suffered heavy losses in the war with Mongolia." A group of people no longer call him the leader, but call him by his first name, as if it could alleviate their guilt.
The old man in the mountain said, "don't worry, I have two hands to prepare. At that time, I'll choose a new saint from the list of Saint candidates. If I can't find Xiao Zhao, I'll let the saint calm tie Muzhen's anger first. It should give us more time."
"Master's brilliant plan!" Many tree kings praised her one after another. As for the saint who was destined to die, who cares about her life or death? Anyway, it's time to choose another saint.
"Pass on the order, select the elites in the sect, and let Changsheng Wang... No, I will lead the team and go to Dongtu to catch Xiaozhao..." the old man in the mountain soon made a general plan.
At this time, song Qingshu, who was in the Western Xia Dynasty, did not know what happened thousands of miles away. For a period of time, he was dealing with the mess left by Li Liangzuo and Helian Tieshu.
Because of the shortage of core personnel, song Qingshu was only able to exclude the public opinions and introduce the female official system, and put the people from nine heaven and nine tribes of lingjiu palace into the government departments at all levels of Xixia. Fortunately, Xixia was originally a nomadic country, and had been in the Silk Road for a long time, and had frequent contact with the western culture, so he could barely accept this change. If such a policy was to be implemented in the Southern Song Dynasty, where Neo Confucianism was prevalent, it would be a good idea to implement this policy, That's out of the question.
Then with the help of Li Qiushui's old Department, yipintang, Mu family and Qin family, the turbulent Xixia was finally stabilized.
Time unknowingly came to the day of the empress's wedding. When yelunan Xian personally dressed Mu Wanqing and combed her hair, she looked at her Phoenix crown and said with envy: "Wanqing, you are so beautiful today. Everyone says that the most beautiful time in a woman's life is when she is a bride. Now it seems that it is so."
Feeling a trace of loneliness in her heart, Mu Wanqing comforted: "sister xian'er, you will have such a day sooner or later."
Yelunan fairy gave a bitter smile: "my wedding dress has passed some time ago. I thought it was to marry the prince of Xixia, but the bridegroom suddenly became Li Yuanhao. We are all miserable people. I'm afraid we can't be the wife of elder brother song in this life."
At this time, Qin HongMian couldn't help saying: "I think you can rest assured that Qingshu is a responsible man. In the future, after he has full wings, he will definitely marry you."
Mu Wanqing's mouth shriveled: "Niang, you don't have to comfort us. Now we are the queen of Xixia and the former Princess of Xixia. How can we marry elder brother song?"
"It's impossible." Qin HongMian pointed to the north and said, "as far as I know, Genghis Khan of Mongolia has four queens at the same time, and countless imperial concubines. Many of them are even wives robbed from the enemy. He can give those women fame. What's more, you and Qingshu love each other?"
Seeing that the two girls were still a little sad, Qin HongMian continued: "even if you don't believe me, you should have confidence in Qingshu. He will never be the kind of man who betrays women."
At this point, her face was also very strange. I didn't expect that one day she would speak for the man and almost shared the bed with him twice in a row. Although Qin HongMian was very ashamed and angry, she also admired each other's gentlemanly style.
In that case, if she had a new man, she would not carry a gun and take possession of herself. She used to be a princess, and the custom of Xixia was barbaric. It's not that she had never seen anything like this. She was a mother and a daughter, and a sister. Many aristocrats like this. Although the Central Plains court boasted of being a state of etiquette, it was not uncommon in all dynasties. This was still recorded in the history books, not to mention a large number of filthy things annihilated in history.
It's because of this that she has a lot of affection for song Qingshu. Especially in the dead of night, she dreams of some shameful scenes that can't help others, which makes her unconsciously start to speak for song Qingshu.
Suddenly, she found that the two women looked at themselves with a strange look. She felt empty in her heart and quickly found a reason to explain: "I've seen the wrong man in my life, so I'm very clear about the slag man who didn't bear the responsibility. Obviously, I can't see that in Song Qingshu."
Muwanqing couldn't help nodding and said: "yes, in fact, brother song has said similar things to me before. I didn't expect that I haven't seen it clearly. I shouldn't doubt brother song."
Yelunan fairy also said: "also right, or Madam see thoroughly."
Qin HongMian sighed: "I can't see through, but I have more experience of failure than you."
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The old man in the mountain was covered in a black cloak, as if there were black fog around his body. He was Huoshan, the king of killers who made the kings and lords of the western city states scared.
However, the once majestic king of killers is now prostrate at the feet of another majestic old man. His momentum is completely overpowered by the other man. He begged in the most humble language: "the greatest conqueror since ancient times, the great sweat of the sea, and the great sweat of the sun, Huo Shanjin and the king of twelve precious trees, on behalf of the whole fire cult, ask you to surrender, Please forgive us for our previous collision. From now on, we will become the sharpest sword in your hand, uphold your will and eliminate any enemy who opposes you. "
That majestic old man is naturally Han Tiemuzhen of Mongolia. At this time, he looked at the king of killers who was crawling under his feet indifferently, and did not respond to his begging. Instead, he asked faintly, "I heard that you must be the most beautiful and pure virgins when you worship the history of fire religion?"
The old man in the mountain replied hastily, "it's true to report back to Khan. The leader of the fire worship sect has always been succeeded by the saint, and the saint must be the most beautiful and pure virgin in the world."
"It's just that I need a pure Yin body with high martial arts skills to complete the cultivation of immortality. Hand over your master to make a cauldron for me, and I can forgive you for your past mistakes." Tiemuzhen's voice is as if it came from outside the nine heavens.
The old man in the mountain is awe inspiring. He himself is a peerless master. He has been fighting with Mongolia all these years. His men are the best at assassinating. They have no reason to give up their mace. Therefore, they organized 732 assassinating operations before and after. Unfortunately, they all failed.
In this process, they also gradually get a lot of useful information. The reason why the killer group failed more than 700 times of careful planning is that besides Tiemuzhen's strict guard and high-level experts, he is also a top-level expert himself.
According to the reliable information he found, what he practiced was immortal heavenly magic skill. He could use the fourth level of heavenly magic bliss to absorb his opponent's internal power, true Qi, essence, blood and Qi. In an instant, he could suck his opponent into a skeleton. It was a far more terrifying existence than the northern underworld magic skill and star sucking magic skill spread in the eastern land.
Hearing that he named the leader of our sect to use it as a cauldron, there was a flash of anger in the eyes of all the fire worshippers, but they were soon suppressed. Now the situation is gone, and they can't resist.
"Report back to Khan, when the city broke, the leader had already escaped from the secret road. We don't know where he is now." The old man in the mountain was sweating. He didn't cover for the leader, but the leader was really missing. If he was there, he would not hesitate to sacrifice her life to save the whole society.
"Well?" Tiemuzhen's body leans forward in an instant, and a momentum like a tsunami suddenly envelops all the people.
"Report back to Khan, we dare not cheat. The leader is indeed missing." Chang Sheng, one of the twelve tree kings, replied under pressure.
The king of twelve precious trees has a high status in Persian Mingjiao, second only to the leader and the old man in the mountain. The king of twelve precious trees are: the first sage, the wisdom of the two, the victory of the three, the fire of the four, the diligence of the five, the equality of the six, the confidence of the seven, the evil of the eight, the integrity of the nine, the merits and virtues of the ten, the unity of the eleven, and the wisdom of the twelve, The twelve treasure tree kings have also changed a few times, but after the tempering of blood and fire, their martial arts are far better than those who went to lingshe island in the Central Plains to fight Zhang Wuji. Among the twelve treasure tree kings, the third one is Changsheng king, who has the highest martial arts. Therefore, others are frightened by Tiemuzhen's momentum and can't speak at all, Only he can speak for the old man in the mountain.
Hearing what he said, tie Muzhen snorted: "OK, I'll give you three months to send your former leader to me, otherwise you will worship the fire sect, and no one will stay." Then he left without waiting for an answer.
"Yes, a big sweat!" The old man in the mountain hastened to salute.
After the Mongols left, twelve tree kings surrounded them
"Elder, do we really want to sacrifice the leader?"
"Yes, all the people who were absorbed by the heaven devil's bliss turned into dead bones afterwards. Does it really make our beautiful leader fall into such a field?"
……
Hearing the chatter of the kings of Baoshu, the old man in the mountain replied, "if there is any other way, I don't want to, but now the whole life of the fire worship is on her. Since she is the leader of the fire worship and enjoys the respect and glory of all the believers, she should have the consciousness of sacrificing for the holy religion."
After all, there was no other way for them. Soon some of them mentioned: "since the leader came back from the Central Plains to practice martial arts, now she is highly skilled and alert. Now she has fled. Where can we find her?"
"If we can't find it, we have to find it, or we will die in three months." The old man in the mountain snorted, "it seems that the religious leader used to have a sweetheart in the east land, and the holy religious leader is also there. She mostly went to that man."
"You say we surrender now, and then the Holy Lord will blame us..." one of the king's faces was frightened.
Looking to the East, the old man shook his head and said, "this is no longer his time. The Mongolians are invincible, and there are so many top experts under his command. As far as I know, the holy sect leader was beaten by the Mongols on the other side of the Kunlun Mountain, so he can only support him. He has no power to recover. How can he blame us if he is too busy."
"The Mongolian army of fear of Xue is really powerful, and Tiemuzhen's martial arts are even more unfathomable. Even if the holy sect leader is against him, I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck." A king of precious trees echoed.
"Not to mention Tiemuzhen, there are several holy masters around him who may not be able to win." Chang Sheng Wang said with a bitter smile.
A group of people shudder when they recall the horror of the Mongolian people.
"If Xiaozhao escapes to Dongtu, it's not so easy for us to catch her. Dongtu is too far away from here. Three months may not be enough, especially our intelligence network has suffered heavy losses in the war with Mongolia." A group of people no longer call him the leader, but call him by his first name, as if it could alleviate their guilt.
The old man in the mountain said, "don't worry, I have two hands to prepare. At that time, I'll choose a new saint from the list of Saint candidates. If I can't find Xiao Zhao, I'll let the saint calm tie Muzhen's anger first. It should give us more time."
"Master's brilliant plan!" Many tree kings praised her one after another. As for the saint who was destined to die, who cares about her life or death? Anyway, it's time to choose another saint.
"Pass on the order, select the elites in the sect, and let Changsheng Wang... No, I will lead the team and go to Dongtu to catch Xiaozhao..." the old man in the mountain soon made a general plan.
At this time, song Qingshu, who was in the Western Xia Dynasty, did not know what happened thousands of miles away. For a period of time, he was dealing with the mess left by Li Liangzuo and Helian Tieshu.
Because of the shortage of core personnel, song Qingshu was only able to exclude the public opinions and introduce the female official system, and put the people from nine heaven and nine tribes of lingjiu palace into the government departments at all levels of Xixia. Fortunately, Xixia was originally a nomadic country, and had been in the Silk Road for a long time, and had frequent contact with the western culture, so he could barely accept this change. If such a policy was to be implemented in the Southern Song Dynasty, where Neo Confucianism was prevalent, it would be a good idea to implement this policy, That's out of the question.
Then with the help of Li Qiushui's old Department, yipintang, Mu family and Qin family, the turbulent Xixia was finally stabilized.
Time unknowingly came to the day of the empress's wedding. When yelunan Xian personally dressed Mu Wanqing and combed her hair, she looked at her Phoenix crown and said with envy: "Wanqing, you are so beautiful today. Everyone says that the most beautiful time in a woman's life is when she is a bride. Now it seems that it is so."
Feeling a trace of loneliness in her heart, Mu Wanqing comforted: "sister xian'er, you will have such a day sooner or later."
Yelunan fairy gave a bitter smile: "my wedding dress has passed some time ago. I thought it was to marry the prince of Xixia, but the bridegroom suddenly became Li Yuanhao. We are all miserable people. I'm afraid we can't be the wife of elder brother song in this life."
At this time, Qin HongMian couldn't help saying: "I think you can rest assured that Qingshu is a responsible man. In the future, after he has full wings, he will definitely marry you."
Mu Wanqing's mouth shriveled: "Niang, you don't have to comfort us. Now we are the queen of Xixia and the former Princess of Xixia. How can we marry elder brother song?"
"It's impossible." Qin HongMian pointed to the north and said, "as far as I know, Genghis Khan of Mongolia has four queens at the same time, and countless imperial concubines. Many of them are even wives robbed from the enemy. He can give those women fame. What's more, you and Qingshu love each other?"
Seeing that the two girls were still a little sad, Qin HongMian continued: "even if you don't believe me, you should have confidence in Qingshu. He will never be the kind of man who betrays women."
At this point, her face was also very strange. I didn't expect that one day she would speak for the man and almost shared the bed with him twice in a row. Although Qin HongMian was very ashamed and angry, she also admired each other's gentlemanly style.
In that case, if she had a new man, she would not carry a gun and take possession of herself. She used to be a princess, and the custom of Xixia was barbaric. It's not that she had never seen anything like this. She was a mother and a daughter, and a sister. Many aristocrats like this. Although the Central Plains court boasted of being a state of etiquette, it was not uncommon in all dynasties. This was still recorded in the history books, not to mention a large number of filthy things annihilated in history.
It's because of this that she has a lot of affection for song Qingshu. Especially in the dead of night, she dreams of some shameful scenes that can't help others, which makes her unconsciously start to speak for song Qingshu.
Suddenly, she found that the two women looked at themselves with a strange look. She felt empty in her heart and quickly found a reason to explain: "I've seen the wrong man in my life, so I'm very clear about the slag man who didn't bear the responsibility. Obviously, I can't see that in Song Qingshu."
Muwanqing couldn't help nodding and said: "yes, in fact, brother song has said similar things to me before. I didn't expect that I haven't seen it clearly. I shouldn't doubt brother song."
Yelunan fairy also said: "also right, or Madam see thoroughly."
Qin HongMian sighed: "I can't see through, but I have more experience of failure than you."
The old man in the mountain was covered in a black cloak, as if there were black fog around his body. He was Huoshan, the king of killers who made the kings and lords of the western city states scared.However, the once majestic king of killers is now prostrate at the feet of another majestic old man. His momentum is completely overpowered by the other man. He begged in the most humble language: "the greatest conqueror since ancient times, the great sweat of the sea, and the great sweat of the sun, Huo Shanjin and the king of twelve precious trees, on behalf of the whole fire cult, ask you to surrender, Please forgive us for our previous collision. From now on, we will become the sharpest sword in your hand, uphold your will and eliminate any enemy who opposes you. "That majestic old man is naturally Han Tiemuzhen of Mongolia. At this time, he looked at the king of killers who was crawling under his feet indifferently, and did not respond to his begging. Instead, he asked faintly, "I heard that you must be the most beautiful and pure virgins when you worship the history of fire religion?"The old man in the mountain replied hastily, "it's true to report back to Khan. The leader of the fire worship sect has always been succeeded by the saint, and the saint must be the most beautiful and pure virgin in the world.""It's just that I need a pure Yin body with high martial arts skills to complete the cultivation of immortality. Hand over your master to make a cauldron for me, and I can forgive you for your past mistakes." Tiemuzhen's voice is as if it came from outside the nine heavens.The old man in the mountain is awe inspiring. He himself is a peerless master. He has been fighting with Mongolia all these years. His men are the best at assassinating. They have no reason to give up their mace. Therefore, they organized 732 assassinating operations before and after. Unfortunately, they all failed.In this process, they also gradually get a lot of useful information. The reason why the killer group failed more than 700 times of careful planning is that besides Tiemuzhen's strict guard and high-level experts, he is also a top-level expert himself.According to the reliable information he found, what he practiced was immortal heavenly magic skill. He could use the fourth level of heavenly magic bliss to absorb his opponent's internal power, true Qi, essence, blood and Qi. In an instant, he could suck his opponent into a skeleton. It was a far more terrifying existence than the northern underworld magic skill and star sucking magic skill spread in the eastern land.Hearing that he named the leader of our sect to use it as a cauldron, there was a flash of anger in the eyes of all the fire worshippers, but they were soon suppressed. Now the situation is gone, and they can't resist."Report back to Khan, when the city broke, the leader had already escaped from the secret road. We don't know where he is now." The old man in the mountain was sweating. He didn't cover for the leader, but the leader was really missing. If he was there, he would not hesitate to sacrifice her life to save the whole society."Well?" Tiemuzhen's body leans forward in an instant, and a momentum like a tsunami suddenly envelops all the people."Report back to Khan, we dare not cheat. The leader is indeed missing." Chang Sheng, one of the twelve tree kings, replied under pressure.The king of twelve precious trees has a high status in Persian Mingjiao, second only to the leader and the old man in the mountain. The king of twelve precious trees are: the first sage, the wisdom of the two, the victory of the three, the fire of the four, the diligence of the five, the equality of the six, the confidence of the seven, the evil of the eight, the integrity of the nine, the merits and virtues of the ten, the unity of the eleven, and the wisdom of the twelve, The twelve treasure tree kings have also changed a few times, but after the tempering of blood and fire, their martial arts are far better than those who went to lingshe island in the Central Plains to fight Zhang Wuji. Among the twelve treasure tree kings, the third one is Changsheng king, who has the highest martial arts. Therefore, others are frightened by Tiemuzhen's momentum and can't speak at all, Only he can speak for the old man in the mountain.Hearing what he said, tie Muzhen snorted: "OK, I'll give you three months to send your former leader to me, otherwise you will worship the fire sect, and no one will stay." Then he left without waiting for an answer."Yes, a big sweat!" The old man in the mountain hastened to salute.After the Mongols left, twelve tree kings surrounded them"Elder, do we really want to sacrifice the leader?""Yes, all the people who were absorbed by the heaven devil's bliss turned into dead bones afterwards. Does it really make our beautiful leader fall into such a field?"Hearing the chatter of the kings of Baoshu, the old man in the mountain replied, "if there is any other way, I don't want to, but now the whole life of the fire worship is on her. Since she is the leader of the fire worship and enjoys the respect and glory of all the believers, she should have the consciousness of sacrificing for the holy religion."After all, there was no other way for them. Soon some of them mentioned: "since the leader came back from the Central Plains to practice martial arts, now she is highly skilled and alert. Now she has fled. Where can we find her?""If we can't find it, we have to find it, or we will die in three months." The old man in the mountain snorted, "it seems that the religious leader used to have a sweetheart in the east land, and the holy religious leader is also there. She mostly went to that man.""You say we surrender now, and then the Holy Lord will blame us..." one of the king's faces was frightened.Looking to the East, the old man shook his head and said, "this is no longer his time. The Mongolians are invincible, and there are so many top experts under his command. As far as I know, the holy sect leader was beaten by the Mongols on the other side of the Kunlun Mountain, so he can only support him. He has no power to recover. How can he blame us if he is too busy.""The Mongolian army of fear of Xue is really powerful, and Tiemuzhen's martial arts are even more unfathomable. Even if the holy sect leader is against him, I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck." A king of precious trees echoed."Not to mention Tiemuzhen, there are several holy masters around him who may not be able to win." Chang Sheng Wang said with a bitter smile.A group of people shudder when they recall the horror of the Mongolian people."If Xiaozhao escapes to Dongtu, it's not so easy for us to catch her. Dongtu is too far away from here. Three months may not be enough, especially our intelligence network has suffered heavy losses in the war with Mongolia." A group of people no longer call him the leader, but call him by his first name, as if it could alleviate their guilt.The old man in the mountain said, "don't worry, I have two hands to prepare. At that time, I'll choose a new saint from the list of Saint candidates. If I can't find Xiao Zhao, I'll let the saint calm tie Muzhen's anger first. It should give us more time.""Master's brilliant plan!" Many tree kings praised her one after another. As for the saint who was destined to die, who cares about her life or death? Anyway, it's time to choose another saint."Pass on the order, select the elites in the sect, and let Changsheng Wang... No, I will lead the team and go to Dongtu to catch Xiaozhao..." the old man in the mountain soon made a general plan.At this time, song Qingshu, who was in the Western Xia Dynasty, did not know what happened thousands of miles away. For a period of time, he was dealing with the mess left by Li Liangzuo and Helian Tieshu.Because of the shortage of core personnel, song Qingshu was only able to exclude the public opinions and introduce the female official system, and put the people from nine heaven and nine tribes of lingjiu palace into the government departments at all levels of Xixia. Fortunately, Xixia was originally a nomadic country, and had been in the Silk Road for a long time, and had frequent contact with the western culture, so he could barely accept this change. If such a policy was to be implemented in the Southern Song Dynasty, where Neo Confucianism was prevalent, it would be a good idea to implement this policy, That's out of the question.Then with the help of Li Qiushui's old Department, yipintang, Mu family and Qin family, the turbulent Xixia was finally stabilized.Time unknowingly came to the day of the empress's wedding. When yelunan Xian personally dressed Mu Wanqing and combed her hair, she looked at her Phoenix crown and said with envy: "Wanqing, you are so beautiful today. Everyone says that the most beautiful time in a woman's life is when she is a bride. Now it seems that it is so."Feeling a trace of loneliness in her heart, Mu Wanqing comforted: "sister xian'er, you will have such a day sooner or later."Yelunan fairy gave a bitter smile: "my wedding dress has passed some time ago. I thought it was to marry the prince of Xixia, but the bridegroom suddenly became Li Yuanhao. We are all miserable people. I'm afraid we can't be the wife of elder brother song in this life."At this time, Qin HongMian couldn't help saying: "I think you can rest assured that Qingshu is a responsible man. In the future, after he has full wings, he will definitely marry you."Mu Wanqing's mouth shriveled: "Niang, you don't have to comfort us. Now we are the queen of Xixia and the former Princess of Xixia. How can we marry elder brother song?""It's impossible." Qin HongMian pointed to the north and said, "as far as I know, Genghis Khan of Mongolia has four queens at the same time, and countless imperial concubines. Many of them are even wives robbed from the enemy. He can give those women fame. What's more, you and Qingshu love each other?"Seeing that the two girls were still a little sad, Qin HongMian continued: "even if you don't believe me, you should have confidence in Qingshu. He will never be the kind of man who betrays women."At this point, her face was also very strange. I didn't expect that one day she would speak for the man and almost shared the bed with him twice in a row. Although Qin HongMian was very ashamed and angry, she also admired each other's gentlemanly style.In that case, if she had a new man, she would not carry a gun and take possession of herself. She used to be a princess, and the custom of Xixia was barbaric. It's not that she had never seen anything like this. She was a mother and a daughter, and a sister. Many aristocrats like this. Although the Central Plains court boasted of being a state of etiquette, it was not uncommon in all dynasties. This was still recorded in the history books, not to mention a large number of filthy things annihilated in history.It's because of this that she has a lot of affection for song Qingshu. Especially in the dead of night, she dreams of some shameful scenes that can't help others, which makes her unconsciously start to speak for song Qingshu.Suddenly, she found that the two women looked at themselves with a strange look. She felt empty in her heart and quickly found a reason to explain: "I've seen the wrong man in my life, so I'm very clear about the slag man who didn't bear the responsibility. Obviously, I can't see that in Song Qingshu."Muwanqing couldn't help nodding and said: "yes, in fact, brother song has said similar things to me before. I didn't expect that I haven't seen it clearly. I shouldn't doubt brother song."Yelunan fairy also said: "also right, or Madam see thoroughly."Qin HongMian sighed: "I can't see through, but I have more experience of failure than you."
