Chapter 29 Taking Action for Some People's Suffering
I don’t know what the other Zhou people think, but now there are two people in Shaoliang City at least unwilling to surrender. It is reasonable that the Emperor of the Great Zhou, as the king of a country, is unwilling to surrender. As a child born in Luoyang City and raised in Dazhou, Li Fuyao is actually not willing to surrender because of the Great Zhou.
It was a wish he made a long time ago to make the nobles of Luoyang City uncomfortable. Even if he could even know that the nobles of Luoyang City had actually done more excessively, he would not mind turning the three words discomfort into four words.
Can't live.
But now, this little swordsman in the first realm of swordsman looked at the spring rain outside the window that was unreasonably falling, and shook his head helplessly, "You said there are more than a dozen monks, and that is really more than a dozen monks. Now I am actually a little worried that the emperor will not be able to withstand it and give in first. I looked at him like that before, but in fact I have never seen such a critical situation. In addition to the pressure in the court, I think I will definitely be a little undecided, so whether we should know him? Although we can't get any benefits, it's good to make him firm."
Qinghuai didn't say much about this, but just looked at the rain outside the window and said calmly: "As it rain, the speed of the march will slow down. In addition, those monks are used to being pampered and elegant, they will inevitably walk very slowly, or even stop. If the Emperor of Zhou has not given up, he will definitely call the border troops from the south to head north. If the Zhou Kingdom does not perish, in addition to killing all the monks, we must also do it as soon as possible."
Li Fuyao frowned and said, "How fast should it be."
"It's better that we'll set out today and kill all the monks before they crossed the Luosang River. But as you said before, Yanling will definitely not be too happy. I'll send monks to you next time, and I'll really take real action."
Qinghuai stared at Li Fuyao. The girl is now extremely serious and doesn't look like she is joking.
Li Fuyao nodded and said he knew, and then asked, "Can you keep one or two of the dozen monks? If there are too many, I will definitely not be able to deal with it. I just want one or two?"
Qinghuai spread her hands, "Why?"
Li Fuyao laughed and said, "Although I feel a little uncomfortable when I see others doing it, I don't feel happy when I do it myself. To use the words of the old and young men in the town, it's not going to be a big deal."
Qinghuai nodded quickly, "Those monks are the lowest-level troop among this mountain and river. In fact, they are not powerful. However, after entering that path of cultivation, they are very different from ordinary people. Your swordsman lineage is best at fighting in the same realm. The first three realms of the cultivators of the three religions are unclear. No one knows how powerful they are. There may be a few of them who are equivalent to the swordsman's third realm sword energy realm, but most of them should still be in the first and second realm. At that time, you will not have a big problem."
After getting the guarantee from Qinghuai, Li Fuyao was no longer worried. He took off the hatchet behind him and wiped it carefully. He stopped talking. Then he quickly took the pen and ink and thought about writing a letter. His handwriting was very good. In those years in Baiyu Town, in addition to daily storytelling, he actually occasionally wrote letters for others. The handwriting of the handwriting should not be ugly, so he practiced very well. At the beginning, he practiced writing to survive. Although it was normal, it was a bit stiff. After that, life was relatively leisurely. The words written by Li Fuyao had to be freehand, at least in Li Fuyao's own opinion, were very likable.
Just as he picked up the pen, Li Fuyao was stunned. What should he write?
After a moment of silence, Li Fuyao put down the brush in his hand and asked, "Why don't you write?"
Qinghuai snorted coldly, pretending he didn't hear it.
She has never done writing in the demon land before, and her handwriting is so ugly that she doesn't want to take a look at it twice, so she wouldn't be embarrassed to show it.
Helplessly, Li Fuyao, who sat back in the position, picked up his pen again. This time, he just wrote a few words and then put away his pen and ink.
After sending such a short letter to the shop selling tremellas before, Li Fuyao returned to the inn and left the city with Qinghuai. Although it was a bit troublesome to travel with an umbrella, it was better than being soaked into a chicken. When he left the city, he could see many soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Logically speaking, in this Shaoliang City, which should be in panic now, he should have seen many other scenes. But in fact, except for a long queue in the War Department office in the west of the city, the rest did not change.
"To be honest, I like this place a little bit." Li Fuyao said casually while walking on the street.
"It's good to make soup dumplings." Qinghuai responded rarely.
These two monks, one is different from the mountains and rivers, and the other is different from the three religions, but they are really a bit unique.
Walking on the street, Li Fuyao remembered the map of the Great Zhou territory he had seen before and said calmly: "The Luosang River should be more than ten days away from Shaoliang City, but we should try our best to walk faster, otherwise I will always be a little worried."
Qinghuai turned his head and said, "What are you worried about?"
"I can't catch up with worry."
Qinghuai looked at Li Fuyao like an idiot, "If you think of Luosang River now, you will be there in half a day at most."
Li Fuyao frowned, thinking, could you have something else you didn't take out?
As if seeing through what Li Fuyao was thinking, the girl explained: "At the morning and evening realm, it is not difficult to get thousands of miles a day, but my current realm is still black hair. It is even more annoying to take someone with me, but you know that not everyone in this world is like you stupid swordsmen, with only one sword without a single body. For example, these little things I bring can walk a thousand miles by crushing one. This is only eight thousand miles away from the Luosang River, which means I only need to crush a dozen."
Li Fuyao felt his mind swaying when he heard it, but he soon said worriedly: "This kind of magic weapon should be uncommon, right?"
Qinghuai nodded and said seriously: "It's not common, so I don't have many."
Li Fuyao asked carefully: "How many are they?"
Qinghuai sighed softly: "It's only about ten thousand."
Li Fuyao almost fell on the street. There were not many ten thousand. Now he understood why Qinghuai was not worried about not being able to get to Liangxi before the end of spring. It turned out that the reason was here. With this thing, what effort could be spent.
After leaving the city, the rain became heavier. Li Fuyao held the oil paper umbrella and asked, "Why don't we go directly to Jianshan?"
However, when this sentence was said, it was quickly rejected by Qinghuai, "I finally had a fight, why go to Jianshan?"
Li Fuyao felt a little overwhelmed. Just say you were unreasonable, why do you still like to fight?
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The morning dynasty in Chongde Hall had been scattered for a long time. The Emperor of the Great Zhou returned to the imperial study room of Changchun Palace to approve the memorial. Now that the Great Zhou is not yet dead, he is still the emperor of the Great Zhou, so he naturally cannot abandon political affairs.
In addition, there are still countless trivial matters waiting for him to deal with in the Great Zhou Dynasty, how can he ignore it?
In the storm, the importance of this Great Zhou emperor actually appeared.
Su Jin, the eunuch in charge of the seal, has been outside the imperial study since the Emperor of Great Zhou got up at night. After the morning court ended, he has been here again. It has been half a day since the head of more than 10,000 eunuchs in the palace, although he is not young, but he has not looked tired even though he has been outside the imperial study for half a day.
Standing outside the imperial study room, unable to hear someone's curse in the imperial study room is actually the most difficult scenery in the palace in these years. The talented and wise king never fears to express his likes and dislikes of a certain subject, but now he has never heard a word. None of the names he mentioned on weekdays now can't hear any of them.
Su Jin sighed, looking at the spring rain, thinking about the more than 270 years that the Great Zhou Dynasty had passed, his eyes turned red for some reason. Su Jin was an eunuch, but he was also a Zhou native.
A moment later, a little eunuch ran past the outside of the imperial study room and came to the imperial study room. The little eunuch made full courtesy to the eunuch who held the seal, and then took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Su Jin. After Su Jin nodded, he trotted away.
As one of the few people who knew the details of His Majesty’s departure from the palace that day, Su Jin naturally knew what that young man meant to His Majesty. Now, the two news coming from outside the palace are going to become the last straw that overwhelms His Majesty.
Su Jin didn't dare to think too much, so he quickly knocked on the door of the Imperial Study.
The Emperor of Great Zhou responded quickly.
Su Jin said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the young man I saw before has now left Shaoliang City, but before leaving, a letter was sent to the palace and asked Your Majesty to personally release it."
The Emperor of Great Zhou in the imperial study was silent for a long time before he calmly said: "Pick it in."
Su Jin pushed the door and saw the Great Zhou emperor sitting by the window. The Great Zhou emperor looked as usual, but the corners of his mouth turned pale, which seemed a little vicissitudes.
After taking the letter, the Emperor of Great Zhou did not rush to disassemble it, but just asked: "When did that young man leave Shaoliang City?"
Su Jin lowered his head and replied, "It happened to be the time when His Majesty left the morning court."
The Emperor of Great Zhou nodded and signaled Su Jin to go out. After Su Jin went out, he looked at the letter.
Looking at the letter, the Great Zhou Emperor looked bitter and wondered if you think you are not a Zhou person, so you abandon me?
But soon the Emperor of Great Zhou said to himself: "Since I am not a member of Zhou, how can I fight for my life for the Great Zhou?"
The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty went to tear open the letter paper, and his eyes suddenly became brighter when he looked at the yellowed letter paper.
It seems like dead wood regenerates.
He didn't say much, but suddenly he started laughing, laughing happily.
On the table, there was only one sentence on the letter paper, "Luosanghe killed monks."
The Emperor of Great Zhou glanced at the handwriting on the letter paper and exclaimed sincerely: "This fucking word is really fucking... good-looking."
Chapter completed!