To the south of the colorful clouds, there is a Chongsheng Temple.

The snowy mountains are thousands of feet high, and the green mountains are standing behind the cliffs, and the waves are thousands of acres of water, and the Erhai Lake is embedded in front.

There are three pagodas in the temple.

The three towers stand in a tripod, supporting the sky and supporting the earth; the jade pillars are empty, majestic and magnificent, reflecting the mountains and rivers, complementing each other, making it a beautiful scenery of Cang'er.

There was an old monk under the tower, quietly sweeping the yellow leaves all over the ground.

Not far away, a young man in yellow robe was squatting. He was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a face as beautiful as a jade, and his spirit was so beautiful that he could not hide the aura of the superior who was given to the emperor.

The young man looked a little dull, fiddled with Huang Ye and asked softly: "Father, will there be a big chaos when the prince of the Yue family of Daliang go south to Lin'an?"

The old monk sweeping the floor was still waving his broom, but said calmly: "Whether chaos or not has nothing to do with my Dali. Even if Yue Pingchuan turned against Daliang, it would be just a battle for the country. No matter who sits in the Chugong Hall, Dali, the homeland of colorful clouds, is a place that Daliang covets."

This is the sadness of Dali.

Daliang was established for more than 300 years, and even as far as Dayan, which king did not want to annex Dali?

The East Sea is endless around Daliang, and the Northern Barbarians are hard to collect. Behind Shu is the vast territory of the Western Regions, but it is endless deserts and Gobi. Even the Taizu of Dayan, who was trying to unify the entire world in the past, sneered at it.

The desert and the Gobi are endless, almost like the East China Sea, but they are the real forbidden place for death.

Moreover, the Western Regions have a large area and few people, and the beauties, minerals, and taxes are all poor, and have never been the king's desire.

However, Dali is different.

There are many people, rich in ore, and produce Yunnan horses. There are also women who are charming and tender. In the eyes of the kings of the world, they are like a naked woman. Who doesn’t want to force their troops to include them in the territory?

At that time, Taizu of Dayan built mountains and rivers. With the assistance of the Dayan soldier Saint Baili Chunxiang, he not only included the grassland in the territory, but also became a territory of Dayan.

But Dali was fortunate. After the founding of the country, Taizu of Daliang was exhausted from the domestic situation, and there were Northern Barbarians in the north. So Dali took the opportunity to establish his country. After several civil unrest, the Duan family finally survived for more than 300 years.

Now that the world of Daliang is full of strange people, who knows what the situation will be like?

The young man squatting on the ground was very melancholy, "But if Yue Pingchuan died, Zhao Li and Wang Kun would be in trouble. Sooner or later, they would be dealt with by that woman. At that time, Daliang would have no internal worries, and Dali would have to face the giant Daliang's military front."

The old monk laughed, "There are also the Northern Barbarians."

As long as the Beiman still exists for a day, Daliang will not be able to do his best to attack Dali.

The young man nodded, "I know, but the situation in Daliang has been a bit strange recently. The empress seems to be trying to attack Yue Pingchuan, but it is likely that the real purpose is Zhao Li's Western Army."

The old monk stopped and pondered for a moment, "Daolong, you can take someone to Guangxi and help Zhao Li at the critical moment."

As long as the Western Army is still in the hands of Zhao Li, Dali will be safe.

It was Duan Daolong, the king of Dali, who picked up a yellow leaf and killed a group of ants fighting for the corpses of wasps. When he stood up, the yellow robe was like a royal robe, and the domineering aura grew in his delicacy.

The young king seemed to be talking to himself before leaving, and seemed to be asking the old emperor.

Why is Duan just so big among the colorful clouds?

The old monk stared at his son's back in a daze. He had been ambitious since childhood and was determined to be a hero like Taizu of the Great Yan who expanded territory and unified the world.

This son should be the tiger in Dali.

The old monk breathed a long breath and felt relieved between his eyebrows.

That's why I abdicated to you.

It would be better to use the Dali country's destiny to exchange for a slim possibility of arbitrage than to die in a closed country. The Duan of Dali has been cowardly for three hundred years and finally waited for you, the tiger in the jungle.

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Zhao Li had a gloomy face, drinking wine from cows one cup after another, Xu Qiuge sat on his lap, just silently pouring wine for him.

Yi Ren Chen Wangshu was not here, and Zhao Li obviously had something to hide from him.

Xu Qiuge whispered after a long time: "Prince, is the situation no longer under control?"

Zhao Li put down the wine glass and thought for a while, "Yue Pingchuan's actions are hard to see through. He led the strong Feng Qingqi to the south and made Tie Ben follow him. Whether it is against or not, it is a rebellious act in the eyes of the world, and he cannot not know."

Since I know why the Zhenbei Army infantry did not follow up.

Instead, he was only stationed in Kaifeng and looked south.

Xu Qiuge got up from Zhao Li, walked aside and took a pot of warm wine again, and said softly: "According to my opinion, the princess's misconduct in Lin'an is just the willfulness of the young lady, who wants to force the prince of Yue to do something for her. Therefore, the prince of Yue may have brought the princess back to Lin'an, and had no intention of launching troops. But he also knew that if he came to Lin'an alone, the empress would not let him go back to Kaifeng alive, so he brought the big wind Qingqi and the tiger-fang Tie Ben, which was nothing more than telling the empress to not force him to go to extremes. In such a situation, the empress may have tacit understanding with the prince of Yue."

Zhao Li's eyes lit up, "What do you mean, Yue Pingchuan will not rebel, and that woman will not take the opportunity to kill him?"

Xu Qiuge smiled gently, "This is my opinion of a small family. Isn't the prince's heart clear? It doesn't matter whether Yue Pingchuan rebels or not. What's important is that he is coming to Lin'an."

Zhao Li frowned and pondered for a long time before knocking the table with his hand, "If you really follow the analysis you said, there is nothing wrong with Yue Pingchuan coming to Lin'an. The woman in Lin'an still has the leisure to deal with Wang Kun and me, which is not a good thing, but a pity..."

Xu Qiuge was surprised, "What a pity for the prince?"

Zhao Li smiled helplessly, "It's a pity that the vixen didn't play according to common sense and did not give us too much time. Many plans were disrupted by her outstanding temptation. She originally wanted her to die at the hands of Li Ruyu. In this way, the woman would have to give an explanation to the Beifang Town North Army, but she would never send Li Ruyu out, so Yue Pingchuan would have to rebel."

Even if the empress wants to kill Li Ruyu, she can still take action to snatch him.

Who doesn’t covet a young man who can’t be killed by lightning?

Yue Pingchuan was in the north. If the princess died in Lin'an, the empress could not give the Yue family an explanation, and the morale of the army in Zhenbei would not allow such a thing.

Zhenbei Army, Yue Family Army.

Yue Pingchuan will be pushed by tens of thousands of soldiers of Zhenbei Army to the road of rebellion against Daliang.

Xu Qiuge smiled, "Prince, the plan is worse than change. Since Yue Pingchuan and the Empress are tacit, this is a farce, why don't you take action and turn this farce into a serious drama?"

Zhao Li also smiled, "I know you are not kind, and I do have this intention. Although Yue Pingchuan is a god of the big cold gun, it is not bad in my eyes. It is not difficult to kill him, but--"

How can the evil devil be born in vain?

Zhao Li changed his mind, "I need to visit the boy."

The young man could not kill him. If he took action, he would have no worries. As for whether he would be willing or not, could he be allowed to do so?

Xie Jiawanxi should have arrived in Qingzhou at this moment.

Xu Qiuge nodded, "I'll make arrangements now."

He looked at the bloody gauze deep in Zhao Li's sleeves without any trace, and secretly felt sorry for the strange man who was Shen Wangshu and assisted Zhao Li, how could he be different from Yu Hu's skin?

I'm afraid I don't know how Zhao Li sold it until I die.
Chapter completed!