Champo was actually controlled by Annan Kingdom, but they didn't dare to destroy Champo directly now.

The reason is that the Ming Dynasty was afraid that it would attack Annan using this as an excuse.

They said they were not afraid of the Ming Dynasty, but in fact they still knew in their hearts that they could not stop the Ming Dynasty.

Perhaps the Ming Dynasty could not occupy Annan as before, but it was not a problem to destroy his Li family dynasty and kill them all.

But he was unwilling to give up, so he took advantage of it.

When I find that I am about to be criticized, I admit defeat, pretend to be stupid, and then retract.

This has almost become a routine.

Li Liang is actually timid at this moment, otherwise he would not have sent people to the Ming Dynasty to ask for a ban.

But what Li Renxiao said once again stirred up his ambitions, and he might not dare to despise the Ming Dynasty.

However, he not only thought about the whale swallowing the southwest part of the Ming Dynasty, but also his descendants also thought about it a lot.

For example, Mr. Zhang knew that later, the heirs of Annan Kingdom shouted an extremely arrogant slogan.

It is said that "I will eat breakfast until Pingxiang and celebrate the Spring Festival until Jinxing", which means that I will swallow the entire Guixi whale.

Then... the "Flying Tiger Group" who shouted this slogan was completely wiped out.

The regiment flag also became a spoil, seized and brought back and hung into the Battle History Honor Room.

"The people of a small country are short-sighted, have few kindness and little righteousness, and are less virtuous and value profit. If you show off, you will be more proud of your reputation and respectful rituals, and you will be less ashamed and respectful."

This is what the Virgin brother said to them at that time: "With them, business can be done. Just say it on the scene."

"Contact?!No need."

Seeing that Zheng Gaolu was quickly bowing to the ground, he said with great respect.

"Your Majesty! The old minister is loyal and can learn from heaven and earth! Everything you think is for my Great Yue Kingdom!"

Zheng Gaolu said that the sound of tears was filled with tears, and his head was rumbling on the floor.

Li Yang himself felt a little embarrassed. Zheng Gaolu was also an old minister left by his father.

When his father bullied people everywhere, Zheng Gaolu was also one of the thugs.

"The old minister is willing to use his remaining body to be the vanguard of Your Majesty! Go east and urge him to send troops on southern Yunnan matters!!"

Zheng Gaolu is what he said in his heart. If he goes to the battlefield, he will not be killed by Li Liang when he looks for an opportunity.

But it would be much safer to go to Dongxu, at least Li Liang would not kill him for the time being.

It would not have affected his family. If he could have persuaded Dong-yu to send troops, it would have been a great achievement.

At the same time, he also proved his loyalty to Annan Kingdom. What did Li Liang kill him if he did?!

"Okay! Hahaha... Mr. Highway is worthy of being my loyal minister of Dayue!"

Li Liang's eyes shone, and he laughed and patted Zheng Gaolu on the shoulder and said, "I will send 300 imperial guards with you!"

"Bring my handwritten letter again!"

Originally, Li Liang had no such thoughts, but he immediately became eager after he got Li Renxiao's teasing.

If you can take the opportunity to take over Zhan Po in a legitimate way, you can seize the territory of a large area of ​​toast in the southwest.

Then his achievements are far beyond his father and grandfather!

His father is known as the "Sacred Sect", so he must be the "Shen Sect"?!

The posthumous title of "Shenzong" seems to be a compliment or a criticism.

In history, the posthumous titles of "Shenzong" were Song Shenzong and the other was later Ming Shenzong.

After all, in the era of ethics, a "singular power and chaos" is emphasized, and he is still quite respectful to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the posthumous title of "Shenzong" rarely appears, but when it appears, the emperor's actions are very carefully considered.

"Yi Zhou Shu·Xu Fa Jie" says:

The incompetent people are called gods; the incompetent people are called gods; the incompetent people are called gods; the incompetent things are called gods; the wonderful things are called gods; the saints are called gods.

The inaccurate yin and yang are called gods; the inaction of the people is called gods; the response to the distance is not fast and fast is called gods; the ability to make all things wonderful is called gods.

The Tao is called gods when it is suitable for the people; the show of benevolence and hiding and using is called gods; the heaven is called gods when it is prosperous.

After the death of Emperor Shenzong of Song, the conservatives who opposed Wang Anshi's reforms, and the counterattack was considered to have regained power.

But Shenzong was the emperor after all, and he had just passed away.

As a minister, if he had a bad posthumous title at this time, the ascended emperor would not agree first.

Secondly, you can't say that you're angry and you'll be able to count their counterattack first.

Otherwise, what if scholars are too sensible and slutty?!

After thinking about it, these conservatives gave Zhao Xu a temple name "Shenzong".

In the name of the report, it is said that "respond to the distance, and without fast speed, it is called the spirit; it is called the spirit of all things, and it is called the spirit of the Tao, and it is called the spirit of the people..." and so on.

But in fact, their achievements are not worthy of being famous. They are making an open and secret criticism!

If the merits are not worthy of being named, they actually mean that Song Shenzong "the people are incompetent to be named God."

But if Li Liang could really expand his territory, he could still snatch the southwest from the Ming Dynasty...

Then the temple name of his "Da Yue Shenzong" can be said to be "a name for merit"!

As long as he thinks of this, Li Liang can splash out even his urine.

"Come here! Call Yiqiu Gong to see him!!"

In the spring city, the young Duke of Qian and his personal soldiers quietly climbed to the top of the city.

This is what he has done every day recently. The local officials who support the Duke of Qian have gathered near Chuncheng.

You can see the camp they set up from afar, and both sides are in a strange calm.

There is another reason why Mu Kun dared not launch a counterattack. There was only less than two thousand people coming to the entire southern Yunnan garrison.

The remaining garrison station was silent, and the local officials on the opposite side had not been rebelling for a long time.

It is impossible for those garrisons to have no news at all, and even the people sent by Mu Kun to contact have not come back now.

All of these silently illustrate many things, why these local officials can calmly surround Spring City.

Why did they not launch an attack while hesitating? It seemed that this silence gave him the answer.

"Mr. Master, several commanders from the old village are waiting for you at home..."

The old housekeeper climbed the city tower at some point and said respectfully to the young Duke of Qian.

Mu Kun nodded, looked at the camp outside the city and stomped the city wall.

"Uncle Bai, what do you think...what are they waiting for?!"

Bai Xiangzhi has been following the old man from the Duke of Qian's mansion for several generations.

From the time of Mu Ying, the ancestor of the Qianguo Duke, he was an old soldier.

Later, he served as the head of the guard guard in the mansion of the Duke of Qian. When Bai Xiangzhi's father's generation was promoted to the housekeeper because he knew the words and literate.

"Mr., no matter what they wait, they will do nothing."

Bai Xiangzhi bowed to Mu Kun and whispered: "The Duke of Qian has been in southern Yunnan for a hundred and fifty years."

"The Ming Dynasty is here, and the Duke of Qian is here! They are just clowns and a group of ants."

When Mu Kun heard this, he couldn't help but stare at Bai Xiangzhi blankly.

But Bai Xiangzhi slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Kun and said softly.

"Mr., the name of our Qianguo Duke's Mansion is not based on flattery, not on in-laws, nor on some tricks and conspiracies..."

"Our Qian Duke's Mansion has been intimidating southern Xinjiang for so many years. It has been piled up by generations of old dukes!"

The old housekeeper's words made Mu Kun's face turn red all of a sudden!

Bai Xiangzhi slowly bowed to the ground and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Master! Our Qian Duke's Mansion is in southern Yunnan. When have you ever been afraid of it?!"

"The state needs our Prince Mu Mansion to Yongzhen in southern Xinjiang because our Prince Mu Mansion is strong enough! It is strong enough!"

"If you don't accept it, you will be killed! If you dare to disobey the state, you will be killed!!"

As he said that, Bai Xiangzhi slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Kun: "Mr. Don't worry!"

Mu Kun slowly let out a breath and nodded: "Let's go back!"

Bai Xiangzhi stood up and bowed to lead the way, while the old soldiers followed closely behind.

Surrounded by the current Duke of Qian, he slowly headed towards the Duke of Qian in the city.

It’s no wonder that the young Qian Duke was a little nervous, after all, how old is he?!

How have you seen such a scene?!

There were at least 30,000 rebels gathered outside the city, and rebels were constantly coming one after another.

The garrison originally supported by the Duke of Qian State's Mansion has only received thousands of people.

I don’t know how many local officials came this time, and the soldiers in the city were only more than 10,000.

The rebels outside, and the disaster will produce many victims...

The young Qian Duke felt a headache when he thought about it. Those victims who were unable to receive relief may become refugees.

Then, if you are absorbed by these rebels, you will become bandits among the rebels.

The bandits in all dynasties are the most terrifying. They are like locusts passing through the border and almost swallowing and cleaning up everything.

Tens of thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, are below tens of thousands, and ordinary county governments cannot resist it at all.

In addition, almost all the garrisons nowadays are pretending to be deaf and dumb, and they can quickly turn the entire southern Yunnan into earth!

"Don't worry, there are all! There are all!"

On the edge of Erhai Lake, countless ragged young and old men looked at the porridge shed in front of them with their eyes burning.

In the shed is a man wearing native clothes and looks over forty years old.

No one dared to rush forward to snatch it because there were more than 200 men around who were holding a knife and gun and rod to maintain order.

One by one, the big pots were piled up, and the disaster victims around them continued to gather.

"Old man, the child eats first! Don't squeeze it up!!"

A sound of roars rang out, and a Park knife was dancing "huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

The young and strong men rolled their Adam's apples, but they still gritted their teeth and lowered their heads when they looked at the cold light.

The soldiers of the garrison were waiting for battle on the city walls of the county town, and the cold swords, bows and crossbows on the city walls were almost desperate.

It’s not that it really comes to an end, no one really dares to kill the officials and rebel.

Rebellion requires beheading, and it is very likely that the whole family will die.

If it weren't for real despair, no one would have gone that way.

Although the wealthy families suffered great losses after the disaster, they still had granaries to store at high places.

So they can survive, take their families and servants to protect their food and resist the coveted victims.

The victims who lost everything did not dare to cause trouble at first, and some of the big families in the county even started to give porridge with kindness.

However, as time goes by, the porridge is getting less and less.

The relief from the state has never been achieved, and it is also rumored that local officials have taken the opportunity to rebel and rebellion.

For a moment, the whole southern Yunnan was in a panic, and the families immediately retreated and dared not serve porridge.

The victims who lost their relief began to panic, especially those who were surging in the rebellion of local officials.

This situation has made it even worse. The county town in Erhai Lake is directly closed.

At the same time, all the wealthy households have arranged servants and no one is allowed to approach.

It was in this desperate situation that the man who claimed to be "Li Tailai" came here with a convoy.

The carriage was filled with a lot of food, but they didn't look like officials.

Amid the frightened eyes of the victims, he ordered people to unload the food, set up a large pot and started to apply porridge.

At the same time, people were sent around to summon the victims to walk here.

"Good man...you are a living Bodhisattva!!"

When the elderly, the children and the women finished eating, they began to serve porridge for the young and strong.

What does it look like if you are extremely hungry?!

Many people have never seen it or even really felt it.

People are extremely hungry and can't think of anything and have nothing in their minds.

Everything seems to be edible, what will they... become.

The answer is: Just like a ghost.

You can see that the cheekbones on his face are protruding and the eyeballs are also protruding.

The clothes on the hungry people have already been replaced with food, and they have no trace of them.

It really can't be changed, so I'll be worn.

The difference between them and dead people is that you can see them breathing.

You can clearly see the ribs on their chests one by one.

Their abdomen are sunken, and even the muscles in their bodies are atrophy.

Their eyes are ungodly, and there is almost no difference from the dead.

When prosperity occurs, the people suffer. When death occurs, the people suffer.

The man who was sending porridge and dressed in homemade cloth looked at the crowd silently and walked to the side quietly.

"What is Mr. Hui Chi thinking?!"

I don’t know when, a man with a face of about 30 years old and a beard with a long beard in his waist and a sword, approached him.

This person is naturally Li Fuda who came to southern Yunnan, and the person who came from the breeding association this time was surrounded by people.

But this guy is quite special. He belongs to a business association called "Chihu Merchants".

"Brother Wei, I'm afraid it's my brother Bailian?"

Li Fuda did not speak, but looked at the victims and asked the person in a low voice.

This guy didn't seem surprised at all, Li Fuda knew his background.

"A certain person does not change his name or his surname, and he does not change his surname. This is Wei Jiuming! He was indeed a man in the White Lotus."

When Li Fuda heard the man's self-reported name, his eyelids twitched.

He twisted his neck with a little difficulty and said in a difficult voice at Wei Jiuming.

"But I didn't expect that Wei Jiuming, Wei Jiuming, the demon of Wansheng Sword, actually served the young master."

Wei Jiuming was still unmoved, but just smiled faintly: "Getting some false reputation makes Mr. Huichi laugh."

Li Fuda felt a little embarrassed and laughed at me! I laughed at me!

"Conquer the three mountains, hold the five mountains, drive the waves without any worries to see the worries." Wansheng Sword Demon, just by hearing this title, you can tell that this guy is a cruel guy.

And such a cruel guy actually squatted beside him. Li Fuda was not feeling cold in his heart.

"Wei thought of serving the young master, but he wanted Wei to do more relief and cultivate his mind."

But Wei Jiuming turned his head and did not avoid Li Fuda's eyes.

Looking at him and whispered: "Mr. Huichi, it's because Wei has been famous for a long time!"

"Mr. Jiuming is famous! He killed the seven sects and slaughtered the six villages with a steel knife! It can be said to be..."

Li Fuda breathed a deep breath and stared at Wei Jiuming: "I am famous, but I dare not ignore it!"

Wei Jiuming did not refute again, but turned his head to look at the victims.

"Mr. Huichi knows where Wei was born?!"

This made Li Fuda stunned. Wei Jiuming had a very good technique back then and had no way to live.

It is impossible for people with Bailian to report the case to the government. The Ming Dynasty is not a future generation.

If the population disappears, it will disappear. At most, the government will have a headless unsolved case.

The savages in the village are directly savages with no household registration, and their status is like wild animals.

Even if you die, you won’t be in the sight of the government. It would be great if someone could be kind enough to bury it.

But no one knew about Wei Jiuming's origin. When he appeared, he was just rumored to be a man in the White Lotus.

Then several White Lotus Sects were slaughtered in just a few months.

The White Lotus People once wondered if the government had noticed something and so restrained their actions.

Until later, several mountain villages were slaughtered, and some people who recognized Wei Jiuming learned that he was appearing nearby.

He also went to the mountain village to investigate, and then he confirmed that it was his work.

However, Wei Jiuming came without a trace, and he had not even seen his appearance, not to mention his origin, not to mention his appearance.

"Wei actually came from Qin, so he has some connection with Mr. Li."

Li Fuda silently, Qin Di really had something to do with him.

But he searched his memory and couldn't find out what his relationship had with Wei Jiuming.

"Wei's ancestors passed down martial arts, and he said that he was usually a white lotus for generations, like Mr. Huichi."

As soon as Li Fuda said this, he remembered that there was indeed a branch of the White Lotus branch in Qin, named Wei.

"We won't say much about it."

Looking at the victims, a trace of light flashed in Wei Jiuming's leopard's eyes.

"If Mr. Chi is determined to do things for the young master, Wei will naturally keep you safe."

Li Fuda's eyelids kept twitching when he heard this, which meant that if I was doing something bad about it...

Wei Jiuming said, then turned around and said, "Wei said this when he saw Mr. Huichi and I also had a passion for incense."

"Some thoughts should be rested, and sometimes they should be put down."

After saying that, Wei Jiuming walked aside on his own.

He started to be familiar with the instructions of those full young and strong men to cut wood into the woods and build a hamlet.

The officials on the city wall looked at the victims under the city silly, and Wei Jiuming and others were confused for a moment.

What are these people doing?! Could it be... to gather people to rebel?!

"Hurry! Send someone to the Duke of Qian in Chuncheng, please send troops to help!"

The poor magistrate was frightened. There were at least tens of thousands of victims outside the city now!

If it really hits, it is a question whether the city walls of his county town can withstand it.

Li Fuda, outside the city, silently watched the victims gather together, and breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Wei Jiuming.

"Mr. Jiuming, Mr. Li will tell you the truth! If these victims are left, they will cause trouble in the years."

There are tens of thousands of people, and I don’t know how many victims are coming one after another.

If so many people gather together, if there is no restraint, there will be trouble.

Wei Jiuming also felt that this was not a solution: "What is Mr. Hui Chi's opinion?!"

"Li needs a fellowship association and take them out!"

Since Li Fuda lost to the young master in the capital, he began to study the young master.

He did not let go of the "Fert Duty Talks" and the old master's plot trajectory.
Chapter completed!