Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 505: Reappearing quietly

In Anyang City, there was a lot of joy.

The sky above Dongyuan is filled with spirit clouds.

Linghu Qingqing was sitting in an ordinary black-painted pony carriage, still driving by Linghu Ayi, all the way out of Anyang East Gate leisurely.

"Good weather, good weather... This Yuzhou man is also diligent." Linghu Qingqing was in a good mood. He was sitting in the car, looking at the sky from the raised door curtain eight hundred miles away. A splendid colorful spiritual cloud.

"He is a smart man, really a smart baby."

"Whether it is Duke Yuzhou or Lieutenant Dongyuan, these titles and official titles are all imaginary."

"Strength, strength is everything. Only those with strength can grasp the power in their hands; only those with power are qualified to live well in this world and live freely and well."

"So, what a clever baby, completely unreasonable, he just turned the table and turned his face, copied so many wealthy families in Yuzhou, seized so many cultivation resources, and improved his cultivation without any hesitation."

"Condense the divine womb with the Nine-turn Profound Art...Is the ancient forbidden exercises? Once you step into the womb hiding realm, the strength of this baby is enough to rank in the top 100 in the Great Jin Kingdom."

"With such strength, it is safe to take charge of Yuzhou."

Linghu Qingqing commented word by word on what Wu Tie had done after returning from Dazezhou. He said leisurely: "However, the foundation is still lacking. There is no one in the dynasty. Sima Xian is not a saint. Lord Lord, you can't trust it."

"The foundation is not stable. In today's Dajin Dynasty, you can only stand aside. Even if you look at the great interests of the sky, you can't interfere."

Linghu Qingqing smiled confidently: "Now that Dajin can become an opponent of the old man, only the old fox Ram Sanxiu is the only one."

For a moment, Linghu Qingqing shook her head: "Well, those consecrations in the imperial city secret pavilion are half... the first one in the gate is half, are you among the civil servants... if the remnants of the Eastern Palace are the union From the start, it can barely count as half."

"In Dajin's world, only these two and a half are qualified to fight against the old man." Linghu Qingqing said leisurely: "Ayi, you said, what about the future of our Linghu clan?"

A Linghu shook the horse whip lightly, and laughed softly: "Master is the master, Linghu, it must be smooth and stable."

Linghu Qingqing smiled and nodded.

"Stable is good, stable is good, keep steady, so it's good, good."

The small carriage ran along the straight road outside the east gate, briskly ran three hundred miles away, and then turned towards a fork in the southeast, turning all the way to the same mountain range as Dongyuan. Go in the mountains.

There is a large forest garden here. It is the private forest garden of the Linghu family. It is densely forested with overlapping pavilions. I don't know how many secrets the Linghu family can't be known to outsiders are hidden in the valley.

Linghu Qingqing is out of town.

Anyang City is still shaking.

The imperial city and the military department all sent messengers to Linghu Mansion to ask Linghu Qingqing to discuss matters.

But the Patriarch of Linghu's family came forward and solemnly told the old eunuchs sent by the Imperial City and the messengers sent by the military department, telling them that Linghu Qingqing was planning an important military plane. It was not a major event, so don't be disturbed.

Obviously, Zhao Yao died, Linghusong was seriously injured, and the defeat of the striker army of the extermination army was not a major event.

Linghu Patriarch tells the messenger sent by the military department-if this small matter, Linghu Qingqing must personally take action, so what use is there for so many generals and high-ranking officials in the military department to be in the country and at home? ?

The boiling Anyang city suddenly became more inexplicably uneasy, a strange aura.

The frontline was defeated, and the leftist Linghu Qingqing did not come forward. Is this really an important military aircraft planning, or is he...

Linghu Qingqing didn't come forward, and Ram Sanli also found an excuse to not go to the imperial city to discuss matters.

Manchu dynasty civil and military gathered in the Palace of Nine Heavens, Sima Xian gloomily looked at the Manchu civil and military, the head of the civil and military minister, neither the left nor the right appeared.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be a major event." Sima Xian said lightly, "It's just that a vice-president of the Cardinal Temple died. Oh, it's really not a major event... The two elders are quiet about major events. , Not to mention that this is not a big deal?"

"My ministers, come, discuss, discuss, what the **** is this? Hey, hey, who can tell me what the **** is going on? Ah? Now the strikers are defeated, Where is the follow-up army? Where is it? Is it already connected with the forward army? How should we fight behind... Also, what is the situation in Dazezhou now?"

"The Lord of the Cardinals, the Lord of the Cards...Linghu Wuyou, get out of me!"

Simaxian slapped the table and yelled: "My father is called Sima Wuyou, and your mother is Linghu Wuyou, do you want to take advantage of me?"

Sima Xian has an ugly face, his eyes are like a knife, and he stares directly at the cardinal Linghu Wuyou in the train.

Linghu Wuyou walked out of the train with a calm expression, bowed deeply to Sima Xian, and then said nothing.

His name was taken by Linghu Qingqing himself.

For the sake of his name, there was a lot of trouble back then.

But the ending of the storm was that at that time, the Imperial Army, which had retained a relatively complete military structure, was completely banned.

As a result, Linghu Wuyou becomes Linghu Wuyou, and no one has any opinions on his name anymore.

Sima Xian has another attack today, it is simply the sorrow of a defeated dog... What can you do with me?

Simaxian looked at Linghu Wuyou's behavior, his eyes jumped with anger, he grabbed the Zijin paperweight on the Dragon Case and was about to smash it at Linghu Wuyou. Outside the Palace of Nine Heavens, Jing Sheng had already been heard. The princess howl hysterically.

In the past few days, Princess Jing Sheng is actively rectifying the Forbidden Army.

Yes, she is violently rectifying the imperial army.

The lazy imperial soldier Ma Si, the leader of Xuan Wang Sima Zhi, suddenly gave the green light to Princess Jing Sheng. Many of Princess Jing Sheng's ministers under the skirts, and those young talents who came from generals were recruited into the imperial city soldier Ma Si, and took a high position in the reset imperial army.

In just a few days, Princess Jing Sheng was surprised and pleasantly surprised to find that she actually had the strength of the Yiyuan Imperial Army and the Sanwei Imperial Army!

This is simply...Princess Jing Sheng has been walking for several days with fluttering hair.

Military power!

What a sensitive thing.

She can directly affect such a large force, and she is stationed directly around Anyang City, directly guarding the Forbidden Army in Anyang City!

A few days ago, the embarrassment and irritation of being slapped face-to-face early in the morning had long been thrown away from the clouds. Princess Jing Sheng has been singing and singing every night in the past few days, busy setting a banquet for her skirts to celebrate. .

At the same time, she was smug and wanted to use this power to do something.

For example, take revenge on someone from Dongyuan.

For example, give Linghu some trouble.

But I really didn't expect that Princess Jing Sheng was thrown directly into **** from the cloud.

Zhao Yao is dead?

That's her decent husband, her husband!

Princess Jing Sheng originally thought that she had so many ministers under her skirts, all of whom were outstanding young talents, and they completely replaced Zhao Yao's position in her heart.

But when the news of Zhao Yao's death reached her house, Princess Jing Sheng discovered how her heart hurt so much?

In spite of the various taboos of the Great Court, Princess Jing Sheng cried and screamed forcibly into the Nine Heavens Hall, kicking the two guards who were guarding the door and rolling all over the floor, crying and breaking into the hall. .

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...you have to make decisions for...this palace!"

Princess Jing Sheng lay on the main hall and howled, she felt the weird gazes of the civil and military officials around her.

She suddenly discovered that without Zhao Yao, things were really different.

Although she still doesn't know where the difference is, she really feels that there are too many differences in the empty feeling of weakness, the empty feeling of insecurity.

Especially those generals from the Zhao clan, they looked at Princess Jing Sheng, and they no longer had the usual politeness and respect.

His eyes are like a knife, full of malice.

Princess Jing Sheng shivered uncontrollably, her mind was a mess, she didn't know what to say or what to do.

After all, she is just a woman who is greedy for pleasure, greedy for money and lust. She is a little clever, but she has absolutely no great wisdom. She would only lie on the ground now, crying, crying, crying, and crying hysterically, but she couldn't even say a whole word.

Sima Xian looked at Princess Jing Sheng upset.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the book case of the Hall of Yangxin, the ancient scroll that hadn't verified who the author was.

He really wants to put aside these troublesome things and hide in the Hall of Heart-Cultivation to admire the ancient scroll!

With a sigh, Sima Xian looked at Linghu Wuyou helplessly: "Hallmaster Linghu, please also ask the frontline military situation, 15 to 10, to hear in detail. Then, you ministers Dear man, can you discuss a countermeasure?"

Linghu Wuyou smiled slightly.

Looked down at Princess Jing Sheng.

The core clansmen of the Linghu clan knew exactly what happened.

So, when he looked at Princess Jing Sheng, he looked like a proud falcon, looking at a group of rotting mice on the ground.

What a stupid woman!

At the same time, Linghu Wuyou heard the weakness and powerlessness in Sima Xian's tone.

He smiled faintly, slowly took out a jade scroll from his sleeve, stern face, made a serious look, opened the scroll, and there was no change in his tone. The content was read once in the book.

Zhao Yao is dead.

In private, Linghu Wuyou is quite happy.

Zhao Yao's personal talents are good, and, with the support of the Zhao family, Zhao Yao was promoted quickly in the cardinal hall, but he also has ambitions, and he actually looked at the throne of the cardinal hall.

Linghu's family must consider the overall situation of the court and the Zhao family would be more tolerant, which directly caused Linghu Wuyou to be unable to beat Zhao Yao.

This time Linghu Qingqing personally ordered to deal with Zhao Yao...Haha!

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Linghu Wuyou really wanted to sing a song to celebrate the death of Zhao Yao!

"As mentioned in the end, the direct responsibility for the defeat of the strikers of the Wushu Army is on Master Zhao Yao." Linghu Wuyou said blankly: "Master Zhao Yao had a good intention and wants to Imitate Yuzhou Gong Huo Xiong and set up an inexhaustible feat."

"Why, who would have thought that Dawu would mobilize heavy forces to encircle, and even the ancestors of the Dawu imperial family, and the ancestors of the Dawu imperial clan, attacked by controlling the magical weapon of the Kingdom of the "Huntian Bell"... Master Zhao Yao's army was annihilated, and the line of defense of the forward army appeared huge. Loophole... If it is investigated, this is also a capital crime of beheading."

Linghu spoke out the conclusion given by the Cardinal Temple without any urgency.

The conclusion of the Cardinal Palace is the conclusion of his Linghu Wuyou...In short, Zhao Yao made a mistake, he **** it, it's that simple.

In the train, several military generals from General Zhao walked out with a gloomy face.

"Your Majesty, the ministers, dare to ask your majesty's imperial decree to thoroughly investigate this defeat." A Zhao general said sharply: "If it is Zhao Yao's sin, I Zhao, confess and punish..."

Linghu Wuyou gave the scroll in his hand to the **** next to Sima Xian with a blank face, and returned to the train with his usual expression.

'A thorough investigation'?

Haha, can you find out clearly? Just rely on your Zhao family's background in the army?

Although it is very strong, but compared with Linghu's, hehe.

Linghu Wuyou was in a very good mood. He even squinted and looked up and down Princess Jing Sheng.

Well, although she is a stupid woman who has caused trouble...but she is in good shape and appearance...Think about the tragic fate that Linghu Qingqing arranged for her, tusk... Linghu Wuyou's mouth moved subconsciously. a bit.

This woman is simply a catastrophe... Hey, her son died first, then her husband, and so many people are still involved, Linghu Wuyou dare not provoke her anymore.

Princess Jing Sheng was lying on the ground, already crying out of breath, already crying so much that she was about to faint.

In less than a month, the blows she received were so frequent and too heavy that she could barely bear it.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and there were only crazy thoughts circling in her mind.

However, Princess Jing Sheng was surprisingly calm at the moment.

She knows that those crazy ideas are difficult and risky to come true... But she is confident and will realize them gradually.

Hehe, who is afraid of whom?

If you offend anyone, don’t offend a woman!

Linghu Qingqing's carriage has now entered Linghu's private forest garden.

After traveling for more than ten miles in the forest garden, Linghu Qingqing got out of the carriage and moved forward briskly along a winding path.

There are bamboo forests all around, very sparse and clean bamboo forests.

Occasionally, white cranes can be seen rising and falling in the forest, and wisps of white spiritual fog drifting with the wind, the end is like a fairyland.

Linghu Qingqing thought of the silver fish inexplicably.

After using the best treasure pill, the eyes of the whitebait have been dug out.

But her mental shock ~ IndoMTL.com~ mental trauma, but not so easy to recover.

So, don't toss Princess Jing Sheng fiercely. How can Linghu Qingqing calm down his anger?

Furthermore, this matter will be done sooner or later.

The Linghu family has reached a certain level, this matter will be done sooner or later. He Linghu Qingqing, why can't he become the holy ancestor of the Linghu family and take the Linghu family to a higher peak?

The biggest key right now...not the Linghu family, but the foreign aid.

In the depths of the bamboo forest in front, there is an extremely luxurious hall.

A child who was born white and tender, looked only eight or nine years old, and was not as handsome as a person, wearing a gorgeous gown, was sitting under the corridor outside the palace, squinting and very intoxicated, tasting the maid around him Food that keeps coming up.

Linghu Qingqing walked up gently, kneeling down at the child respectfully.

"Little old man Linghu Qingqing, I see Youruo God Lord."