I have nothing but luck

Jiang Changlan showed a wry smile: "Well, the question you asked, my lord, is not in the usual way."

Xie Rongjiao understood: "It must be something happened to Fozong?"

Jiang Changlan laughed bitterly: "Your Majesty really knows the elegance after hearing string songs."

Xie Rongjiao: "After all, Brother Jiang only suppresses my friendship."

Jiang Changlan looked at him in horror, and suddenly realized that Qiong Pai Yaohua, who was so refined and refined as if born in a fairyland when they first met, came down to earth at some time, and even had a little of Jiang Jingxing's unscrupulous habit.

There is nothing wrong with it, at least a little more vitality of secular fireworks,

Jiang Changlan was in a trance until Xie Rongjiao urged him: "What happened to the Buddhist sect?"

"Isn't it? There's a lot of commotion." Jiang Changlan sighed annoyedly, "After the Qunfang meeting is the Buddha's Bathing Festival of the Buddhist sect. My son, you know that the Buddha's bathing festival is as important to the Buddhist sect as Qunfang's meeting with Haojing. It is undoubtedly an important event, and tens of thousands of invitations have been sent out."

Xie Rongjiao: "What happened?"

Forging a beam with the Buddhist sect at the juncture of the Buddha Bathing Festival is undoubtedly forming a life-and-death enmity with this sect whose strength is not inferior to the three sects, and people with brains generally do not do this.

Jiang Changlan spread his hands: "A large group of demon cultivators in Xihuang attacked the Buddhist sect in a surprise attack. The Buddhist sect suffered heavy losses, and even many elders were seriously injured."

He said that it was really a life and death enmity.

There is no rational motive for Xihuang to do it.

Xie Rongjiao raised his eyebrows, even though his face was pale and sick, he still had a clear and murderous look: "Where is the Zhenxi Army?"

The Western Army of 30 towns dominates the western border. It has been 200 years since the founding of the Northern Zhou Dynasty against the Western Wilderness. They have won and lost a lot in small fights, but there has been almost no large-scale invasion of demon cultivators.

If it wasn't for the menacing Moxiu, it was because something went wrong within the Zhenxi Army.

It is the second type.

Jiang Changlan's face was full of bad luck: "The guard reported that Moxiu Qingqi Jianxing deliberately chose a hidden and dangerous path to go around, so they didn't choose."

This reason is very far-fetched.

Jiang Changlan couldn't help complaining: "Okay, okay, even if there is a hidden path that has not been discovered by the Zhenxi Army stationed in Xijiang for decades, and thousands of magicians, if he rides lightly, where can Qingqijian go? Put yourself Disassemble the body and put three people together to form a three-headed and six-armed one?"

Did he think that Chaotang Shangxia and Jianghou Jihuang were tricked into growing up?

Xie Rongjiao said: "Did they let the devil come in on purpose?"

"The generals leading the Zhenxi Army just gave Agu a secret letter to impeach Ji Huang a few days ago. It's obvious." Jiang Changlan was probably annoyed by Empress Jiang these days, and he was listless after his anger: "Obviously Xiang Beizhou Demonstration, tell Bei Zhou that you can't do without me."

Ji Huang is the eldest son of Emperor Huai.

If there is one more attributive word for him, he would be the son of the enemy who nearly wiped out the Jiang family.

It is not without reason that the generals of the Zhenxi Army targeted him in this way.

Xie Rongjiao reprimanded coldly: "Shameless scum."

He seldom swears so deeply.

But when he thought about Jiang Jingxing's never getting involved with irrelevant people, never meddling in irrelevant affairs of the Zhou family, apart from his own upholding of morality, it might be because of the stability of Kyushu.

And this group of Jiang's family was quieter than the other when the accident happened, and they wanted to bury their heads in the ground. They didn't know that the so-called Jiang family's old department was 30 years later under the guise of Jiang's family, dipping in the blood that hadn't dried up 30 years ago. Eating human blood steamed buns, lusting to control the court, and separatist rule——

Xie Rongjiao felt that he scolded too lightly.

It's too light to scold anything, it's better to do it directly.

His face was gloomy, as if a storm was approaching suddenly, "What do they think of human life?"

What do they think of the lives of Jiang's family and the lives of innocent disciples of the Buddhist sect?

As a bargaining chip for gaining a sense of presence in the court and seeking self-interest?

Jiang Changlan smiled wryly.

He couldn't take it.

Because he was called into the palace by Empress Jiang yesterday.

Jiang Hou stood on top of the Danqi in the Penglai Hall, the joy in her brows was concealed by her reservedly, leaving only a little bit that can be seen by close relatives like Jiang Changlan:

"Alan, the Zhenxi army has always disliked Emperor Huai's family. Since Ji Huang ascended the throne, they have been dissatisfied. Jiang Jingxing's sword in Haojing gave them a reason to attack. Of course, Ji Huang jumped anxiously in the previous court and yelled. Going to suppress it."

Jiang Changlan subconsciously continued: "Naturally, we must suppress it. Is there any reason not to punish the Suppressing West Army this time?"

Although he was extremely jealous when he met Ji Huang because of his aunt, but this time Ji Huang did the right thing.

Empress Jiang clapped her hands, and said softly: "This is a punishment. The punishment on the surface is far from the punishment with real swords and guns."

Her tone was unhurried, calm and unhurried, with the chances of victory in her hands: "No matter what the Zhenxi Army's plan is, it's true that they want to pull Jihuang off the horse. The Zhenxi Army is a great reinforcement, don't let it go, Alan, you This time, I will go to Xijiang for me."

Jiang Changlan understood what Queen Jiang wanted to do.

There was a bang in his head, almost no time to think, and he said anxiously: "Auntie, the Zhenxi Army's inaction this time has dragged their personal grievances into the lives of the people in the world, and they will die! What is the prestige of the Zhou family if they are not punished?"

"Alan, you are straight-headed, and you can't turn the corner." Jiang Hou smiled, not annoyed him, "If the crime needs to be punished, there is no need to rush it for a while. After borrowing the sword from the Zhenxi Army, they will have another attack. Let them carry this We will take over the remnants of the crime of treason and immorality. Doesn’t it mean that righteousness has taken full advantage of its reputation and face?”

How many times can Kyushu withstand such a toss now?

Jiang Changlan forced an excuse: "Auntie, the sage will not be happy to use the Jiang family's name as the name of the Zhenxi army, and don't be in vain when the time comes."

For the first time, he felt that Jiang Jingxing's image was tall and majestic, and the name of a saint was so easy to use.

Jiang Hou covered her mouth and smiled: "Silly Alan, how do you know that there is no saint behind Zhenxi Army? Even if there is no saint, so what? The saint is probably happy to see it come to fruition."

Jiang Changlan opened his mouth several times, but was finally speechless.

After he got to know Jiang Empress, he knew very well that Jiang Empress was determined and would not let go of this rare opportunity.

I knew so.

Knowing this, he would rather stay in the Northern Xinjiang Guiyuan Army and be an unknown pawn all his life. He would not do anything but kill the enemy and train every day. The worst thing he would face would be to die under the sword of a barbarian.

It can be regarded as a worthy death.

But his roots are in Haojing after all.

After all, it was the Jiang family who gave birth to him and raised him.

His voice was hoarse, as if the sound was forced out when the stone collided: "I will try my best to do it."

After Ji Huang stepped down, if Queen Jiang didn't remember what Qiuhou said to settle accounts against the West Army——

He remembered it for Empress Jiang.

"Master, the matter of the Zhenxi Army happened to be on our way to Xihuang and Fozong. No matter what the motives of the people in the Zhenxi Army are, and no matter what the forces of all parties think, it is safe to protect the Zhenxi Army and abandon the Zhenxi Army. The perpetrators should always be punished."

The words had already been drafted in his room, and there was absolutely no omission.

It's okay to make omissions, anyway, Jiang Jingxing won't beat him up.

Xie Rongjiao looked at the door expressionlessly, and then at his own hand.

Tsk, why is it so difficult to knock on the door?

It is harder than practicing Qingming Tianxia.

It is necessary to go to Xihuang, and we need to discuss the matter of Zhenxi Army.

Die sooner or later.

Xie Rongjiao reached out his hand very slowly to knock on the door.

Jiang Jingxing opened the door first.

"A Ci, what's wrong with you?"

Otherwise, why did he stand outside the door for a long time? It couldn't be because he was fascinated by the carvings on the door for a while, right?

Jiang Jingxing kept the words in his heart in an empathetic way, so as not to be awkward and silent.

Now that Jiang Jingxing helped him solve the problem on his own, Xie Rongjiao suppressed the unexplainable annoyance in his heart, "The matter of Zhenxi Army—"

If it were someone else, he might have already shown the real sword in his words, and simply threw it away.

But it was impossible for him not to be scruples about Jiang Jingxing.

There is no way to be scrupled.

There was a logical explanation for his hesitation outside the door.

Jiang Jingxing laughed for a while: "A Ci, what are you doing standing outside the door? Do you want the two of us to finish talking at the door? Come in and sit."

The freshly ignited tea smoke has a light and bitter fragrance that penetrates into the heart and lungs, and sweeps away the depression in it for a while.

"Moro has been acting a lot lately, and the Zhenxi Army has him behind him. However, the Zhenxi Army is guarding the western border after all, and regards Moro as a deadly enemy. It is impossible for a single Moro to make the Zhenxi Army obey his will. , There must be other forces in Kyushu involved."

For a period of time, Moluo's actions against Kyushu continued, the inaction of the Zhenxi Army, the attack on the Buddhist Temple during the Buddha Bathing Festival, and the mystery of Muyin's identity all made the western Xinjiang confusing and confusing.

There is only one thing for sure.

The world - chaos is coming.

Xie Rongjiao asked: "Has Mo Luo been sanctified in the past one or two years?"

Otherwise, why was he as quiet as a mouse before, but now he seems afraid that others will not notice him.

Jiang Jingxing answered him honestly: "It's about the same time as me, he is much later than me and wants to live peacefully until the time of sanctification?"

Xie Rongjiao's brows jumped suddenly.

This is not good news.

One thing he can be sure of:

Jiang Jingxing did have a very fatal weakness, and Mo Luo knew it.

Maybe the range of people who know it can be expanded a little bit, to Ji Huang, the national teacher, and the Ruyang princess mentioned by the national teacher.

The national teacher clearly told him that the breakthrough point was Princess Ruyang.

The younger sister of Emperor Huai and the first emperor, she married the Nanman far away, making the Nanman king exist in name but not in name but a woman who holds great power herself.

After all the incidents in the Western Wilderness are settled, it is time to go to Nanman to see if the hidden danger of Jiang Jingxing can be eliminated.

If not, then let him take over Jiang Jingxing's burden.

Xie Rongjiao realized that after the incident of not choosing a city, he had no idle time, running all over the world from east to west, north to south.

His thoughts drifting far away to Nanman were pulled back by Jiang Jingxing's words: "Ah Ci, you don't have to worry about me. The gang above the Zhenxi Army knew what kind of death they were 30 years ago. It's just that they are worthy of their responsibilities. I'm too lazy to argue with them one by one.

This time when the Buddha sect incident happened, Bei Zhou was worried about Xihuang Moxiu and Mo Luo, and each had their own concerns. Many people wanted to lift things up and put them down lightly. , and then argue with those who participated in the matter in the Zhenxi Army. "

After all, he is the Jiang Jingxing standing on the highest peak in the world.

The Zhenxi Army and Xihuang are just delusions of ants shaking the mountains, which are futile and unshakable.

All the previous worries and comforts were superfluous, and they disappeared like smoke.

Xie Rongjiao said, "Okay."

He didn't explore thoroughly the passionate love and admiration that he had just been uncovered, but he felt strangely at ease.

I believe you.

So no matter what the road ahead, I just go with my sword and be with you.