"In recent years, there has been no peace in Ding'an Road. Liansheng Sect has introduced a thief, calling himself "Break", and has conquered twenty prefectures in two prefectures and has 800,000 troops. King Ding'an is in a panic and unable to advance to the northwest..."

"During this period, Your Majesty had decreed several times. King Ding'an also summoned a large army, but was persuaded by his princess to defend Daocheng and was unable to march into the northwest. He also asked the court for help..."

"It's Liansheng's teaching again!"

Nie Longtian's face was slightly dark:

"It would be fine if King Ding'an did not have the power to control the ministers outside, but he was even bullied by a shrewd woman inside. It's really a shame for us!"

The Ten Dao of the Ming Dynasty, Nine Kings.

Among them, the powerful, such as Zhang Xuanba, could even control the change of imperial power decades ago, but the weak could not even defend a single land.

This is true for King Ding'an, King Pingxi, and King Lingnan.

"Internal and external troubles..."

Han Feng Mansion finally couldn't help it and sighed:

"Sir, at this time of internal and external troubles, Your descendant of Longyuan is too dangerous. If there is a mistake, wouldn't it be..."

But he couldn't say anything later.

"Dangerous? You underestimate the royal family's background..."

Nie Longtian laughed in silence:

"The eighteen people on the Jinxiu list, it seems that I only have five people in the Ming Dynasty, and only four people belong to the court. In comparison,

It seems that it is not as good as Dali Yongheng Temple?"

"Could it be?"

Han Feng Mansion felt aroused.

"If only this is the case, how could my Ming Dynasty occupy the ten paths of the Central Plains?"

Nie Longtian's eyes were calm:

"You don't think that Zhang Xuanba alone can intimidate the world, right?"

Han Feng's mansion was silent, and the others in the hall were silent and did not dare to speak.

"The foundation of the imperial court is not known to you."

Seeing everyone's thoughts, Nie Longtian wanted to say something, but he still stopped at the right time and said lightly:

"You just need to know that your Majesty will be able to suppress the northwest and even the power of the chaos in the various paths..."

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and naturally heard the intention of Nie Longtian's words, and couldn't help asking:

"That's true, why does Your Majesty ignore Fang Zhenghao's request for help?"

He couldn't figure out this point.

It is true that Fang Zhenghao had ambitions, but in his opinion, the border is more important than anything else. Once a foreign race enters the pass, there will be wars everywhere.

Longyuan is the gateway to the Ming Dynasty.

Once the mountain pass is broken, the Tianlang soldiers can not only trample on Baizhou, but also attack the northwest with the trend...

etc……

"Your Majesty, should he want..."

The words came to an abrupt end. Nie Longtian's eyes were cold and he swept across the hall lightly. The staff and the yamen runners were suddenly shocked and retreated one after another.

"Twenty-seven years ago, the late emperor passed away. At the right time, the government and the country were in turmoil, and the princes were constantly quarreling. At this time, Zhang Xuanba came out of the pass, and the man was in Linlong. He made a suspicion and decided to belong to the throne..."

Nie Longtian mentioned an old story lightly:

"You have never experienced this. I wonder how Prince Zhao was at the peak of the sky, like a god, shining on the mountains and rivers, and overwhelming the temples and rivers..."

"I have heard of this, but what does this matter have to do with Long Yuan's offense?"

Han Feng Mansion was slightly stunned.

"The prince back then was already a reckless emperor. He would not allow it. There was still a 'god' sitting on his head..."

Nie Longtian's eyes were so secretive:

"Long Yuan, the gateway to the empire, but Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian, and Fang Zhenghao are not your Majesty's confidant..."

"this……"

Han Fengfu breathed stagnant:

"Then Fang Zhenghao is not a good person. If he really can't stand it and surrenders to the enemy, what should he do?"

"Well, isn't that just right..."

At this point, Nie Longtian suddenly closed his mouth and looked out the window as if he was conscious.

"Um?!"

Han Feng Mansion then noticed and looked along his gaze.

At this moment, the wind and snow were strong, but a flying eagle was approaching from afar, neither fast nor slow, but attracted everyone's attention.

As the flying eagle approaches, a man can be seen standing on it.

The thin clothes were blown by the strong wind. Under the strong wind and snow, they did not support the true energy, and allowed the wind and snow to slap the face, blowing the hair and beards and fluttering.

A few miles away, Han Feng's mansion felt that he was about to be ignited by his fire-like eyes.

"Dao Ren Lin!"

Accompanied by Nie Longtian's long roar, the vast wind and clouds drooped down the sky like water, and the cold voice of Daoren Lin echoed between the heaven and earth:
Chapter completed!