On the main hall of Fusang Palace are the coffins of Pingfu Mountain Ape and his eldest son Pingfu Shunchen, and the entire hall is full of white veils. Various sacrifices are placed on the coffin and the table in front of the coffin. The white-clothed palace maids next to the coffin are constantly putting paper money into the brazier for the tribute, and there are endless people coming to pay their respects. Whether these people are sincere or false, the families of Pingfu Mountain Ape kneeling on the side of the coffin are always like mechanical, and the people who have always paid homage are constantly celebrating. However, the eyes blocked by the white filial piety hat are shining with different lights.

Pingfu Shanzuo has five sons, the eldest son Pingfu Shunchen. From the day he was born, he was named the crown prince by Pingfu Shanzuo. Now, he and his father Pingfu Shanzuo are quietly lying in the cold coffin. Pingfu Shanzuo's second son is called Pingfu Sasaki, the third son is called Pingfu Tienan, the fourth son Pingfu Guishou, and the fifth son Pingfu Kogoro. The fifth son was born to him last year by Pingfu Shanzuo's most beloved concubine, and this year is only one year old. Pingfu Shanzuo, who has a son in his old age, is extremely fond of this concubine who has just given birth to his son and his son who has not been born. However, with the death of the old man Shanzuo, whether his new son and his concubine can save their lives is different.

"Master Oda, His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince both worshipped the heavens. The second prince Sasaki and the third prince Iron Oda made countless military achievements when they fought against Genji. Moreover, they had many close friends in the army. I am afraid that these two will be tragic for the final landing of the throne. However, we who are daimyo cannot stand in the wrong team because of temporary emotional problems, otherwise we will have no life." Outside the hall, the daimyo who worshiped the ancestors stood together in groups of three or three, waiting for the next worship activities. This passage was whispered by Daimyo Takeda Hoshitaro from the Kakai area to Kenji Oda in Onaga area.

However, Kenji Oda himself is an old fried dough stick, so he naturally would not respond to Takeda Hitotaro's words. Instead, he pretended to be dizzy and deaf, and was sick, and seemed to be in a short while. He said to Takeda Hitotaro: "Cough cough cough cough cough cough, Lord Takeda Damei, I just said a little while. To be honest, my body has been getting worse day by day. Maybe in a few days, I will go to Heaven with His Majesty the Emperor. As for what you said, alas, that's all for young people. I won't participate, and I can't participate." After that, Kenji Oda reached out slightly and let his entourage help him tremble and rest in a small corner. While walking, he whispered to the entourage who was supporting him: "Immediately send a message to the territory, so that they can't participate."

We will prepare for war and prepare for war. Our territory is relatively close to the Fujiwara area where the royal family is located. Once the two tigers start to fight, they will inevitably win over us first, surrender to them, and serve as pawns for their brothers. It would be better to sharpen our own knife so that they will not be able to win over us. Then we will take the lead in bringing Hiroshi Kogoro, the youngest son of Hiroshi, to our territory. There is no old saying in the Middle Land that two tigers fight, one will be injured, and one tiger will be injured, and the other tiger may not be much better. Once the two Sasaki and Hiroshi Iroshi cannot do it, we can immediately support Hiroshi Kogoro to register as the emperor. At that time, we can hold up the banner of justice and the narrow emperor to command the princes to justify the siege and not submit to our daime."

"Sir, the younger one will arrange for someone to send the news back to the country."

There are naturally many people who are there for daimyo like Kenji Oda. Daming is Ida Seishiro in the Muro region, Daming is the most popular in the Izuha region, and Daming is the most popular in the Echigo region, Yoyu Yosuke in the Echigo region, these three daimyos are located in the northernmost and farthest from the center of Kyoto, the urinary vortex, and have formed a military strategic alliance and are ready to send troops south at any time to get a share of the pie for the world.

Great Song, Bianliang

"Master." A red candle on Zhao Xulong's case flashed, and the shadow was already kneeling in front of Zhao Xu's case.

"How is the matter going?" Zhao Xu said, while continuing to lower his head and review the memorials in his hand.

"Reporting to the master, all the daimyo Nakatosa Daimyo Sect leader of the Fusang Kingdom, our country's Showa Kusuka Daimyo Okayama Meijiro has clearly expressed his support for the second son of the ape of Hirafu Yama, Hirafu Sasaki, as the emperor, while Anyun Daimyo Mori Yama, clearly stated that he would support Hirafu Iron No. 1 as the emperor. As for the other daimyos, there was no clear attitude, but many daimyos formed military alliances. However, the forces of all parties now have no signs of sending troops, and have temporarily maintained a delicate balance point. However, if the entire Fusang Kingdom falls into war again, it may take some time to wait."

"They don't need to wait for this period of time. You go and help them." Zhao Xu continued to pick up the red pen that was placed aside and began to review the memorials.

"Yes, my subordinates have written it down." After saying that, the shadow disappeared into the imperial study room with a gust of breeze.

After the shadow left, Zhao Xu stopped the red pen in his hand, was stunned for a moment, raised his head and said to Xiaodouzi, "Xiaodouzi."

"I am here, what is your majesty's order?" Xiao Douzi bowed to Zhao Xu and said,

"Go and find me the Minister of War Lu Junyi, Minister of Revenue Liu Shihai, Minister of Rites Zheng Junyan, and Iron Hu of the CIA."

"Sister obeys the order."

After a moment, Lu Junyi, Liu Shihai, Zheng Junyan and Tiehu came to the imperial study together, bowed to Zhao Xu, and then sat down at Zhao Xu's lower head.

After the four of them sat down, Zhao Xu said to the four of them: "Since the death of Peyama Mountain Ape, various small movements have begun to appear in various territories in the country. At the same time, the second son Peyama Mountain Ape's son Peyama and the third son Peyama Tetsuo also began to talk about the topic of the emperor's heir. The nearest Tosa Daimai Sect, the Kusuka Daimai Okayama family, and the Anyun Daimai Maori family, have already identified the person they are loyal to. Among the other daimai, besides the centrist who are still watching, the rest are the ambition faction who is constantly preparing for war. However, according to my plan, they will soon get rid of the low-level quarrel such as war of words, and then turn into a real fight on the battlefield."

"Are we going to send troops to intervene in their struggle?" Lu Junyi bowed to Zhao Xu and said.

"No, why do we have to participate in their fight? It seems that this is not good for us. However, I am sad about their fight. The war is sad and the war is terrifying. What is sad is that our soldiers do not have enough weapons and armor to fight against the enemies of the people who are constantly massacring their brothers and sisters. What is terrifying is that when the taste of the other party's food comes with the wind, one side can only smell the smell of the fragrant food and endure the hunger in his stomach. Seeing the sufferings that the Fusang people are constantly suffering, I feel a sense of sadness for the Fusang people. Even if suffering comes to other countries, I have to save them." Zhao Xu's false compassionate black words were really touching and tear-jerking, and almost believed it himself. This is true.

The four ministers here naturally cooperated with Zhao Xu to keep crying and wipe away tears. The performance was so real. If a stranger was here, he would definitely believe the words of these five guys who were as sarcastic as ink.

Liu Shihai, who has done flattery skills, wiped the tears of the crocodile in his eyes, and said to Zhao Xu in a very touching tone of shame: "Long live my emperor, this compassionate heart of pity for all living all over the world, really makes us feel ashamed of these ministers. The guilt in my heart is like the surging rivers, like the Yellow River breaking its dam, and it is out of control. It is really their cause for the people in Fusang that have His Majesty think about them, and it is even more of a blessing for the world. Long live my emperor, Long live my emperor, Long live my emperor."

"Long live my emperor--" All the things that can't be said, what should be said and what should not be said, all the things that should not be said were made to Comrade Lao Liu. Lu Junyi and the other three could only follow Liu Shihai and crawl on the ground and shout for a long time to Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu continued to say to the four people in a compassionate tone: "The four of you are really my confidants. Please get up quickly, please get up quickly. Alas, my compassionate heart is really unbearable to suffer in Fusang. Therefore, I decided to sell the old rice that our country has accumulated in the treasury at three times the market price when the people of Fusang need it, and directly save the lives of the people of Fusang. Second, the Ministry of War also sold twenty- and fifty-refined swords and armors to Fusang, so that they can use weapons to resist the invasion of the enemy, whether rich or poor, they can use weapons. Alas, I am such a compassionate person."

Compassion? What a mercy! If the old rice in the treasury is sold in Fusang, if it is stored for a long time, the grain will become moldy, the officials in the treasury have to report to the prefecture, clean up the treasury, use the moldy old grain to produce fertilizers in ecological agriculture, and then accumulate new grain in the treasury. Sell it to Fusang, and convert the grain that is not used in the Song Dynasty into money for various productions. The treasury can replenish new grains. For the Song Dynasty, why not do it? For those weapons and armors that are refined and fifty can indeed allow Daming, who has insufficient funds to quickly replenish the weapons and armors needed by the army. However, once the weapons that are refined and fifty are combined with fifty

If the weapons that were refined collide, it was obvious that the swords that were twenty were very likely to be cut off by one blow. After the defeat, Daming would definitely buy a large amount of 50-refined weapons and equipment in order to restore the decline, or to regain face, and would even find Dasong to buy weapons and equipment of sixty, seventy, eighty, or even one hundred. The Dasong of Fusong was annexed, robbed, and mining in order to obtain better weapons. The Dasong would constantly send a large amount of military rations and weapons and armor to Fusong, absorb all the gold and silver that poured out from Fusong, providing a large amount of financial support for the future industrial outbreak.

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At night, Kyoto City was so quiet that it was terrible. Apart from the lights, there was no sign of people moving on the entire street. In the misty sky, there was no trace of light. The entire Kyoto City was shrouded in this mist.

"Catch the assassin!!Catch the assassin!!Shoot the arrows and shoot him to death!!Shoot him to death!!"
Chapter completed!