The second rank doesn't matter, the second rank, in the imperial city where the first rank sits, it is unrealistic to assassinate even a minister, because as soon as they enter the capital, they will be noticed and then monitored.

But Yipin is a completely different exception.

There is no way to prevent it, so it is an absolute death case to prohibit Yipin from taking action.

Yipin is an unworldly powerhouse at the township level, rare in the world...

If this woman really dared to assassinate Mu Yu, she would have committed a big taboo, and Datang had also committed a big taboo.

"Your Majesty, I'll do it for myself..." When the purple-robed girl left, a voice as soft and deep as the sea came out.

Mu Yu smiled: "Threat?"

"Your Majesty can think whatever you want." The figure of the purple-robed girl disappeared outside the tent, leaving behind Mo Wei's body in place.

Mu Yu frowned, and laughed: "Mo Wei Qilin doesn't think that your plan will come true after the lonely king leaves the border, right?"

"That's our business." The purple-robed girl's voice came from afar.

Then, it turned out that they really thought too much.

Mu Yu did leave, but this was what he had planned long ago, and after he left, Da Tang's plan also failed, and Zhennan King stabilized the situation at the border... and the defense was tight, unless Qilin Mowei assassinated King Zhennan, but King Zhennan is not Emperor Jing, he is a top expert, so the defense is strict, and the strength is not weak. If you want to assassinate in the army, it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

In the army, there are also a lot of masters.

Unless the first-rank shot is made, but the problem is still there, if the first-rank shot is noticed, then something big will happen.

……

border.

As soon as Mo Wei Qilin and his group returned to the main camp, the tall and thin man with tattoos on his face couldn't help but said, "Boss, why didn't you take action secretly? This way no one will notice, and in the end we can kill Prince Jing." Seriously wounded, forcing him to leave the field, you don't need to take action, and it won't cause Mo Si to be killed with a single palm."

The entire group felt palpitations. Emperor Jing was too terrifying. If the boss hadn't made the move at the end, the entire group would have broken seven or eight out of ten there. You know, they are also peerless masters, but under the latter's hands, even one He was killed if he couldn't walk face to face. Emperor Jing was probably already the strongest master under the first rank, no wonder they could break in so easily. Once again there was a terrible boost.

So I am not afraid of assassination, so the defense is extremely simple.

The purple-robed girl stared at the dim candlelight, didn't say a word, waved her hand after a while, and said, "Back off."

The group of people gritted their teeth and retreated, still feeling terrified in their hearts. Mo Wei Qilin, whose mysterious name has been passed down to the world, encountered a ruthless handful this time, and he was hit head-on, leaving some shadows in his heart.

In the field, only Mo Wu, a ghostly woman with a dark peony tattoo on her chest, was left.

"Boss, you didn't act according to the plan in secret, and you won't be moved to hide your heart, right? What did you hear there?"

"I know... why Zuo Qingshang, the empress will marry him..." The purple-robed girl stared at the darkness outside.

"Why?" The ghostly woman was curious.

"He has such charisma."

"Boss, are you also fascinated by that smelly man's appearance and temperament?" The ghostly woman covered her heart: "My heart is beating too..."

"No." The purple-robed girl glared at her viciously: "Do you think everyone is like you, a good-for-nothing? Seeing looks different?"

"Then boss, what is it?" The ghostly woman was curious, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the enchanting aura on her body became stronger and stronger with this movement. She seemed to be imagining some untimely entanglement situation... There was a change in the depths of her beautiful eyes. ...

"He's not just the emperor..." A trace of complexity flashed in the hazy eyes of the purple-robed and veiled girl... Her slender and slender jade fingers swept across the volumes of information, thinking of the situation just now.

She saw that young man at the pinnacle of position and strength, sitting in front of the candlelight table, with a frowning look on his face... Then after reading the file, he rubbed the center of his brows lightly, with a 600-hearted and powerless look...

She saw the figure at the border, provoking again and again at night, frowning slightly, but ignoring the insults and suppressing the morale of the army...

The latter can obviously live a prosperous and happy life...

But, they didn’t. Instead, they were angry and wronged here, insulted by the enemy outside, and forced to suppress soldiers because of their reputation, which caused some dissatisfaction and incomprehension...

It turns out that Da Ye and Da Tang are not enemies... In his eyes, they are obstacles to the people of the world living a good life, but he can't solve it for the time being... This is why he is worried...

It is precisely because of this...that he would frown and worry in front of the candle...because his heart is concerned with the world...

"This, it's true..." The purple-robed veiled girl stroked a series of information about the former, and the latter dared to face death in Daluo, and survived several times of death, still bleeding, Later, even the empress was convinced...

He is really a good emperor, the kind that can't be better...

There was a hint of sadness in the depths of her eyes... Why, she was born in Datang, and each was the master?

Destined to be the enemy.

Taking a deep breath, the purple-robed veiled girl let go of the hesitation in her hazy eyes, and said lightly, "After Emperor Jing leaves, the plan will be carried out as usual."

"Boss, will Emperor Jing really leave?" The ghostly woman is already used to her boss's outrageous words, and what she is thinking about at this moment is... that man of Emperor Jing who has an amazing temperament and an alluring face. , the performance in matters of men and women...how will it be?

"I will leave. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, even if he does not leave...the people around him will force him to leave after knowing my existence..." the purple-robed veiled girl said softly.

"Oh."

Just as the purple-robed girl predicted, after knowing the news of Mu Yu's assassination, even if Mu Yu didn't plan to leave, King Zhennan would force him to go back.

However, Mu Yu planned to return to Beijing.

If King Zhennan doesn't force him, Mu Yu will leave too.

If he really didn't intend to leave, no matter how much King Zhennan forced him, Mu Yu wouldn't leave, but since he had already planned, he went back to Beijing directly...

In addition, the border affairs have been stabilized, and King Zhennan can take on important responsibilities. As long as Datang does not offend the world, he can send a national-level powerhouse like Yipin to assassinate King Zhennan...

In other words, with the status of a first-rank powerhouse...Assassination of a frontier general is also very cheap... Such a situation is almost impossible...

Either, directly assassinate the emperor, or, it is better not to take action.

The status of first rank is transcendent.

Therefore, the border is very stable. .

Chapter 144

Just as Mu Yu expected.

After Zuo Qingshang left the border with Xu Piaoxu, Zhennan King was still as stable as Mount Tai, not as hot-tempered as before, and wanted to send troops to fight at every turn. Back then, the nomadic barbarians on the other side of the border plundered for three hundred miles, and Zhennan King Furious, he demanded to pull out the silver and lead his troops to rush to kill, but now?No matter how provocative Ren Daye is, he is as stable as Mount Tai.

When the news reached Datang Mowei Qilin, everyone looked at each other speechlessly.

In the dark, silent secret station, in the dark secret room, each member, on both sides of the long table, was silent.

Under the dim candlelight, their faces were cloudy and uncertain.

"Failed..." After a long while, someone said, "Even if Emperor Jing left, he still gave King Zhennan a ecstasy potion... King Zhennan, now he is not an easy-to-provoke King Zhennan."

Listening to this, the group felt a little powerless.

At the head of the long conference table, a woman in purple robes with a veil furrowed her brows, slowly moving her fingers on the long table without saying a word.

"Boss, I'll wait for the next step. What should I do?" Da Kuaitou Mo Qi had both arms wrapped in bandages, hanging from his body, and his bare upper body chest was also wrapped in bandages, looking very embarrassed, he asked aloud.

The leader of Mo Wei Qilin frowned, and after a long while, he said: "The original plan is to act, continue, take your time, and plan it slowly."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless. What the leader said means that she has no other good solution for the time being, and can only use the old method before to find a way.

Although, if you really do something ruthless and use despicable and shameless means to attack civilians and ordinary soldiers... it can also have an enraged effect...

But this is not the right way after all, Mo Wei Qilin is not that kind of organization that uses unscrupulous methods, and the most sinister Mo Si is dead, this situation is even more impossible.

Otherwise... arresting an ordinary soldier every day, cruelly killing them, and throwing their corpses down the city wall, it is impossible to sit still.

The people present were thinking, and finally shook their heads slightly. Once they take this step, there is no turning back. The world is full of infamy, and Da Tang's reputation in the world will also rot, so it is impossible. The people don't know. Big Tang Jianghu, will not be unclear.

The meeting will soon dissipate.

The purple-robed veiled girl with hazy eyes frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Emperor Jing, it's really scary, he... really influenced the King of Zhennan, making the Border Gate even if he wasn't there, it would be as solid as gold."

"Boss, there's really no other way?" Mo Wu, a demon with a peony tattoo on his collarbone, couldn't help asking.

The purple-robed girl thought for a while, then slowly said: "Not for the time being, and I'm leaving too."

Mo Wu nodded lightly, the leader is a peerless first-class, it is inappropriate to appear here, and it is normal to leave, but once she leaves, the plan may not be able to make progress. Thinking of this, Mo Wu said: "Boss, can the slave family leave some time?" time?"

"Where do you want to go?" The purple-robed veiled girl frowned.

"Let's go to Daluo Capital to play." The ghostly girl stretched out her thin tongue, and gently licked the corners of her lips.

The purple-robed girl stared at her, and calmly said: "It doesn't matter if you die there, you deserve it."

"..."

……

Beijing.

Returning slowly, the journey was exhausting.

While looking at the dossier of the world that Mu Yu brought, he thought about the situation at the border. The money supply is enough to maintain a training session for two days. He is actively preparing for the war, and the Zhuge Liannu is also popularizing... um , because the name Zhuge Liannu is too long and unpleasant... So after discussion, it has been renamed the Divine Machine Crossbow, which means unpredictable magic...

When Jieshi plays a role on the battlefield, he is indeed unpredictable and a huge advantage...

"A strong army, a big country sends out a strong army... Food is sufficient, and you can practice every day, so that you can truly emerge as a tiger and wolf army... As long as there is enough food, enough, and even a mediocre art of war, as long as you don't make fatal mistakes, you can push horizontally." Thinking, while closing the file.

Looking at the big drop.

all the way.

Hungry people can be seen everywhere.

Governments in many states are doing disaster relief and counting the population.

These victims are not the victims of Daluo, but the victims who were displaced due to the war, displaced from the border, and fled in.

At this moment, all of them are sallow and thin, with tears in their eyes, queuing up outside the porridge shed...

In the past, the fate of these disaster victims was to starve to death, or to be suppressed as slaves for crimes after breaking into a country, or to be executed directly... because the food of the people in their own country is not enough, where can they find a mouthful? food, but now, they have a chance to survive.

In the troubled times, they lost their home, but there is still a glimmer of hope, because Da Luo was willing to take them in, and did not treat them cruelly, and even pulled out food to let them settle down...

Mu Yu was a little worried.

Da Luo has just recovered. I don’t know if these victims can eat it. Even if they can eat it, when the news spreads, more and more victims will pour in. I’m afraid it will drag Da Luo down...

But no matter, it is impossible.

However, every time I rest in a place, in addition to the people coming to give food, drink, and gifts, there are also many families who bring their families, and bring pitifully thin and sad little girls or little boys to Muyu. Kneeling here, with tears all over his face, grateful to Mu Yu, who is the emperor, even though he didn't do anything...

".々Get up..." Mu Yu's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable, looking at a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman, the daughter of the latter, with a yellow and thin face, big eyes, and a thin body. As if a gust of wind could blow it down, I don't know how long I've been hungry...

In a pair of big eyes, there is a desire for life, a hope for the future, and a deep fear, fear... as if he is afraid of the terrible hungry child who fled back then, the future that may be starved to death...

And this is just a drop in the ocean.

These are still victims of disasters that Daluo can save... They can at least survive (the king's), which is not bad. If there is no accident, they can still stick to Daluo and become one of the people of Daluo... …

But in the world, I don't know how many people are still suffering from the war, the people have no means of living, and died on the way to flee...

Watching the mother and daughter leave after thanking each other, Mu Yu held a small bone tooth in his hand, which was given to him by the little girl just now, and it is a safety talisman that protects the safety of his life... He sighed softly: "Xing, the common people are suffering!" , death, is also the suffering of the people... But anyway, prosperity is better than death..."

"Young master, you don't have to be too sad." Zuo Qingshang comforted slowly: "If you can't rush, take your time and try your best."

She could understand the sadness in the latter's heart, intentional but powerless.

There is no way to do this.

In life, there is always something that can’t be helped.

"En." Mu Yu held Zuo Qingshang's little hand: "Let's take our time, there's no rush."

Chapter 145

Big drop,

The victims are pouring in, and then they are slowly resettled by the government.

However, many people in Daluo are still peaceful. Looking at this scene, they also have feelings in their hearts: "It's better for us in Daluo, and there is no war now. Otherwise, if we fight and come in, we will not be able to grow the land." , the year’s harvest is gone, and you have to flee for your life.”

"I heard that His Majesty Emperor Jing went to the border in person to take charge of the overall situation, otherwise there would have been a fight."

"Hello, Your Majesty, but how do you go to such a dangerous place as the border? If something happens to him, I, I will try my best to avenge His Majesty. It is thanks to Your Majesty that my family of three can eat enough this year."

"Isn't it here at our house... I heard that His Majesty has returned to Beijing again, so don't worry, otherwise something will happen to him, and those who have suffered thousands of knives will be struck by lightning. How can something happen to such a Majesty?"

"Go and reclaim an acre of wasteland. This year, we will make more varieties. Next year, the country will be stronger and richer. With silver, we will be able to raise powerful soldiers, and we will be safe..."

"That's not right, I just ate meat, and there is no shortage of salt, and now I'm full... By the way, let's send some salt to those fugitives. Seeing how they look, they won't be able to drink any more salt water." , some will suffer."

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