Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 38: Always a human heart
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"In this world, I don’t know how many people have strong cultivation bases. However, we can let people who do not know how many strong cultivation bases live for us and die for us... So the most important thing is to grasp the weakness of people. Grasp people's hearts..." The empress dowager on the sick bed looked at Emperor Fengxuan and said seriously: "So for us, the most important thing is not force, but heart."
Emperor Feng Xuan nodded his head with deep understanding, and relied on: "Then I add another party of ancient jade and a party of soul crystal?"
"Very good. What you are thinking of is not the Hui Ling Pill and the Reincarnation Pill, but the materials for refining powerful soul soldiers... I am really relieved." The empress dowager looked at Emperor Feng Xuan appreciatively and said: "You think It’s not bad, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it depends on people...so the human being is far more important than the weapon."
At this moment, if the adviser of the ancient Tang and Tibetan state completely heard the conversation between the young emperor and the empress dowager, he would definitely be filled with bone-chilling chills, knowing that the amazing performance of the little emperor was not only because of his talent, but because of his extremely cleverness. Leading by the famous teacher.
If a famous teacher is so powerful that it is frightening, even if his brother has some furs, he is not comparable to ordinary people, and Yunqin's empress dowager is stronger than all their advisers imagined.
"Fengxuan, you can arrange it for me, and wait until the next reply from the academy...I want to go out of the palace, and then go to see Zenyun Linhai, and then see the Prajna Buddha."
Looking with relief at the little emperor who had fully understood the stakes and made the right decision, the empress dowager rubbed his palm again and whispered like a memory: "I miss the spectacular sight very much..."
"Mother Queen..." She said these words very plainly, but Emperor Feng Xuan, who had been edified by her to be no longer an ordinary teenager, heard the extraordinary deep meaning from it, and his body trembled fiercely. The hand couldn't help but grasped her hand tightly, for fear that she would disappear from her front as soon as she let it go, tears falling off his immature face like pearls.
The little emperor who was so majestic above the court that palpitated the Tang and Tibetan officials, he couldn't make a sound for a while.
He knew very well that his beloved mother wanted to go out of the palace at this moment, not just because he missed the place where he lived...but because the request made at a certain time would make people unable to refuse.
"People are born, old, sick, and die...Even a character like Dean Zhang of Qingluan College is no exception. For me, there is nothing that makes me more pleased to see your growth at this moment...So I am satisfied, this How many people in the world can truly feel calm and satisfied? So you should not feel sad for me, but happy."
The empress dowager smiled and rubbed the hand of the little emperor, but her gloomy face showed a little arrogant look: "In this world, who can do this like me...except for the director Zhang , Who can have a wonderful life like me?"
"Mother, what you said is good." Emperor Fengxuan sobbed and said: "However, you also told me that we are just ordinary people after all. Even if we can control the life and death of many people indifferently, we are My dear ones... also destined to be unable to control the most direct sorrows and joys in their hearts."
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The easternmost part of the ancient Tang-Tibetan kingdom is Biluoling, and the westernmost part of the Yunqin Empire is also Biluoling.
The scenery of Biluoting is beautiful and wonderful.
This is a hilly and plain area full of beautiful trees, lakesides, and large rivers. However, when it extends to the border of the ancient Tang-Tibet kingdom, there is a corridor-like canyon that cuts the ground. The east side of the canyon is Just like the beautiful land of water and grass in the south of the Yangtze River, but separated from this deep canyon, on the other side, there are all kinds of strange sandy mountains and deserts, only the remains of some ancient castles and houses, some of which have been Populus euphratica that has withered for hundreds of years but still stands.
The former owner of the fertile water and grass Biluo Ling was fifteen nomadic tribes, collectively referred to as the 15th Xiyi.
But sixty years ago, these fifteen tribes with sturdy folk customs, led by several unwilling patriarchs, burned, killed and looted all the way, wanting to see what the legendary Zhongzhou imperial city is. So, I want to see if the female ice and snow soft muscles in Zhongzhou City are really like the legendary ones, so smooth that they can pinch water out.
However, these powerful Xiyi people, who originally fed on various beasts, grew up on horseback since childhood, and grew up fighting with many beasts since childhood, marched east all the way to vent their own sex, But finally annoyed a middle-aged uncle named Zhang, and then this middle-aged uncle completely appeared in Yunqin's annals and opened the most glorious page of Yunqin.
The Fifteenth Division of Xiyi was completely chilled after being killed, and lost the Biluo Mausoleum, and retreated to some barren land between the sandy hills and the desert. They could only feed on the snakes and scorpions in the desert and rely on desperate plunder. Life, completely reduced to a stray dog like a bereavement.
If it weren’t for Tang Zang’s disinterest in these massive wastelands that have been severely desertified due to the automatic changes in the river vein over the centuries, even if the hostility of these bandits to Yunqin is far greater than that of Tang Zang, these bandits would have been Completely wiped out.
However, even if the two sides reached a certain tacit agreement.. The Tang Tibetan army and some practitioners ignored these stray bandits, and these stragglers did not attack some passing ascetic monks and caravans in Tang Tibet, but in order to survive the winter cold, these Every year in the fall, the robbers must desperately cross the blue mausoleum, **** food, **** cattle, sheep and horses, **** clothing, and even **** women, girls and children... in order to survive.
They call it the autumn harvest, and Yunqin Biluo the frontier army calls this autumn locust.
Usually, these rogues are scared to kill, but at this time, these rogues are like locusts, they can't be killed, they are not afraid to kill, and they will become more terrible, and countless will fall in the frontier army. The strong.
Guarding the Biluo Mausoleum is the prestigious general of Zhenxi, Wenren Cang Yue.
The general who killed many people with fear because he felt that his original name was too feminine, so he changed his name and changed Yue to Yue. So at this moment, many people call him Wenren Cang Yue by his name, but many people who knew him before are still used to calling him Wenren Cang Yue.
Because in Yunqin, who places great emphasis on education and etiquette, he would be considered very rude if he changed his parents’ name... just because he was Yunqin in the past few decades, he has accumulated the fastest military exploits and is the most prominent. The person who got promoted the fastest was enough to cover up some of his faults, so this did not cause some people to criticize.
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In the east of Biluoling, there is a large calm and deserted lake called Jingtian Lake.
Whether it is in the lakeside mountains and forests or in the seemingly extremely calm waters, there are some extremely fierce animals, and even the fighting power is not less than that of practitioners.
The human-shaped mermaid with amazing speed in the water and capable of ejecting a water column that easily penetrates the human body is one of them.
So the vastness of this area is at its extreme, and it can definitely rank among the top three huge waters in Yunqin according to its area. There are no ships sailing, and it is more peaceful.
But because the east end of the lake, where it borders the Tang-Tibetan area, there is a forest composed of huge trees, and because of the denseness of these huge trees, the water vapour is relatively strong, and the forest is surrounded by white mist all day long. , So this piece of forest where even experienced veteran soldiers often lose their way. It is always a locust-like stray bandit. In peacetime, some soldiers and practitioners from the ancient Tang-Tibet kingdom entered Yunqin as a springboard, and it was also strangled with Yunqin’s frontier army. In the ground, deep in the forest, I don't know how many inexplicable dangers and how many dead bones are buried.
On a slightly higher open plain by the Jingtian Lake, a camp of the blue border army was established. The black camp tents stretched like a sea, with military flags flying in it.
If Lin Xi, who has never seen a real army in this world, sees this kind of sight, she will definitely feel very shocked.
At this moment, General Wenren, who is known for his bravery and iron-blooded spirit, sits in the Great Tent of the Chinese Army here.
On the flagpole in front of the Great Tent of the Chinese Army, which was several times larger than the ordinary tent, was hung a big flag dyed purple and black with blood, with the word Wenren, very arrogant.
Wenren Cang Yue is wearing an ordinary blue cloth shirt, with thick eyebrows like ink, red lips like brocade, the burly body under the light cloth is like cast iron, and the lines on her face are unspeakable fortitude and coldness. People, even wearing the most ordinary clothes and walking among ordinary people, can let people see his extraordinary at a glance, and see his truly extraordinary generals.
Yun Qin established the country by martial arts and respected martial arts, so even if he is the deputy chief of Masaru, I am afraid he has the power to compete with the other divisions. As a member of the party, he is the leader of the blue border army. The rank is already equivalent to the deputy chief of Masaru, but his face is only thirty.
A man in his fifties, with a sharp scar on his face, was sitting on his bottom, looking at Wenren Cang Yue silently and coldly, and waiting for him to express his attitude.
This man looks a bit hideous, looks like a butcher, a man with a strong atmosphere of warrior, but he is a military commander of the Biluo Frontier Army, Liu Yuxiang, Wenren Cangyue's first think tank. He has a nickname called Ghost Army Master in the Biluoting area, because no one knows where he will suddenly appear, and he seems to be able to penetrate into people's hearts like a ghost, and can clearly see a person's heart. What is thinking.
"Respect A, and say where you can do it, but it is from our Biluo Frontier Army." Wen Ren Cang Yue put down the briefing in her hand, looked at Liu Yuxiang indifferently, and said, "What do you think? ."
The Ghost Army Master glanced at Wenren Cang Yue, and said coldly at the heart: "This is naturally a signal for you to withdraw, but I am not reconciled, and you will not be reconciled."
"Originally, I just wanted to enter that heavy curtain, not reconciled to their dominance, but now...I think that the pattern of the one emperor and nine elders of Yunqin has existed for decades, but they feel that This pattern must be able to continue like this forever?" Wen Ren Cang Yue looked at the ghost army master blankly, and said: "They don't want to think, they are old, but I am still young. I have sixty to seventy years. When I am strong and strong, they want me to calm down and die in this position? Since you are not reconciled, I am not reconciled... Then they want me to stop, I will make more achievements and make greater achievements. I see how they can smooth my bowl of boiling water... Didn’t they push Zhu Moyun out? Can’t I push Zhu Moyun out?"
"Rudong chaos, the sky is furious." The ghost army master nodded coldly, "Those people are not afraid of chaos, because there is no chaos to the point where they can't control it, and it makes them scared... But for soldiers, the more chaos, the more chaos. Is important."
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