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Nine Hundred and Sixty-Eight: War in Northern Xinjiang (5)

Although the lord's Ziwei emperor aura has been increasing, if there is no thief to steal it, her aura will be even stronger.

When Wei Ci thought about this, he became worried.

In order to find out the facts, he sent letters to several hermit masters.

Master Liaochen didn't leave the river, and the other masters hid themselves from the world, but he only caught a real person named Liuru.

Wei Ci can't guarantee the level of other people, but Liuru Zhenren is his half teacher, a model in the magic stick world!

Liu Ruzheng smiled and cleaned up the chessboard.

"Little friend is not in the game, just watch from the sidelines. Why are you bothering yourself?"

Wei Ci shook his head, and he said, "Although Ci is not in the game, the most important person in this life is in deep trouble."

The lord is deeply involved, how can he stand aside and watch with cold eyes?

Master Liuru smiled knowingly, and said, "The world of mortals is infatuated with children."

Wei Ci had a shy expression on his face, as if he was embarrassed by someone seeing through his mind.

"Little friend, please forgive the rudeness of the old Taoist. You have jumped out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, you have a great opportunity, and you have the imperial energy to protect your body. Why bother to fall into the world of mortals again? It is better to follow the old Taoist to seek immortality and ask, and be at ease." Six Ru Zhenren tried to coax Wei Ci to become a monk with him.

It's a waste of money for such a good seedling to go to intrigue.

Wei Ci sighed, "What's the use of being outside the world of mortals? But the heart is in the world of mortals, tied to that person."

Liu Ruzhen was cruelly fed a mouthful of dog food.

He said, "Since you have made up your mind, the old man is not good at beating mandarin ducks."

Wei Ci wanted to explain, but Master Liu Ru said again, "The old Taoist carefully read the letter of the little friend, but he knows something..."

Wei Ci bowed to ask for advice, "I also ask the real person to give me some advice."

Master Liuru shook his head regretfully.

He said, "For this matter, the old man has only one suggestion - let nature take its course and don't interfere."

Wei Ci was puzzled, "That evildoer stole the fortune of the country and the imperial aura of others, what a crime he has done, why is the real person..."

There are frequent natural disasters in Dongqing, so many people suffer because of this, it is not that the national destiny has been stolen!

Real person Liu Ru said, "It is for the sake of the common people that my little friend should let nature take its course."

Wei Ci got to the bottom of it, and he said, "Repay the real person's express statement."

"Your lord Liu Xi is the son of destiny chosen by God. If there is no accident, she will be the master of the world, right?" The evildoer of Qi has a great fate and bond with your master, who the specific one is, I can't figure out who the old Taoist is, but I can only be sure that both of them will be damaged..."

Wei Ci's eyes widened wildly, how could this happen?

According to Liuru Daoist, that evildoer can't move anymore?

"There must be a way for a car to reach the mountain, and it will be straight for a boat to reach the bridge. Don't worry too much, my lord, your lord has an extraordinary background. This kind of disaster is just a hurdle, just pass it." Liu Ruzheng smiled and comforted Wei. Ci, "Since she is the co-lord of the world, she has to endure hardships. Your lord is not very human. She probably already knows the identity and origin of the evildoer, and she is secretly planning a layout—"

Wei Ci said in a dumb voice, "I wish I could replace him—"

The unknown is the scariest thing.

Facing these moths that he didn't have in his previous life, how could he not worry?

No matter what Wei Ci said, Master Liu Ru refused to reveal any more information, which was really annoying.

After two days of trouble, Wei Ci was about to leave.

Six are like real people sending each other for three miles.

When parting, he asked abruptly, "Do you know Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly?"

Wei Ci was puzzled. He said, "In the past, Zhuang Zhou's dream was a butterfly, and he was a butterfly. For Zhou Yu? Is this the allusion that the real person said?"

Master Liu Ru sighed, "Yes, Zhuang Sheng Mengdie, Die Meng Zhuang Sheng...you must remember."

Wei Ci was stunned.

What does it mean?

What is real Liuru trying to imply about himself?

Before he could think about it, Master Liuru said again, "The old Taoist watched the sky last night,

The emperor's star is shining, the north is prosperous, and my little friend can rest assured. "

Wei Ci went back full of doubts.

However, according to Liuru Daoist's instructions, the lord has the ability to deal with that evildoer, so he should be safe and sound.

Even so, Wei Ci was still uneasy.

Why did the evildoer who stole the fortune of the country and the aura of the emperor lose everything with his lord?

He desperately wanted to return to her side, and only when he saw her well, Wei Ci could be completely relieved.

Wei Ci didn't know, not long after he left, Liu Ruzhen's chest throbbed, as if he had an ominous premonition.

He counted with his fingers, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly packed his luggage and ran to Yunyou.

After Liu Ruzheng walked for half a day, a group of men in black came over to kill him, and happened to miss him.

These people were not reconciled, they searched the hut inside and out, as if they were looking for something.

If Xie Qian had been here, he would have discovered that the real Liu Ru was the mysterious master who had given him the yin and yang jade pendant back then!

At the same time, when Wei Ci heard that Sun Wen had successfully completed the task after returning, he temporarily put these problems behind him.

The most important thing to start with is Beijiang, and the others... Let's talk about it later.

"See my lord."

As soon as he came back, he went to see Jiang Pengji.

"Zixiao is back from visiting friends?" Jiang Pengji said, "Look at your face, is something difficult?"

Wei Ci restrained his redundant expression, and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your concern, Ci is fine."

"That's good……"

Jiang Pengji didn't expose him, instead she asked the kitchen to prepare lunch for Wei Ci, and then sent someone to invite Qi Guanrang and others.

"Zaidao overfulfilled the task, and he also brought back the geographical distribution map of the northern border, as well as the location and approximate strength of the various tribes in the northern border. With these, our chances of winning in the northern border will be more sufficient. Now that Zixiao is back, we will The war in northern Xinjiang should also be on the agenda."

Wei Ci opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He knew that Sun Wen was very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't be able to overwhelm young talents and sit firmly on the top spot of Nie's counselors.

But he didn't expect Sun Wen to play Infernal Affairs like this, playing with Beijiang all by himself!

After Wei Ci finished his meal, Qi Guanrang and others also arrived one after another.

Jiang Pengji said, "You guys are summoned today, and the reason why you are here is clear in your heart. The three tribes in northern Xinjiang have been eyeing the Central Plains for a long time. If it wasn't for the horse plague that greatly damaged their troops, they might have sent troops south. Their ambitions Bobo, the Central Plains is torn apart, and the feudal lords are fighting each other. It is hard to guarantee that Northern Xinjiang will not take advantage of this opportunity to sneak attack. As the prefect of Maruzhou and sitting in Chongzhou, I must be the first enemy to be eliminated in Northern Xinjiang. If Xinjiang regains its vitality, it is better to take the opportunity to go to war and kill them."

Speaking of which, Jiang Pengji praised Sun Wen by name. If he hadn't split up the northern border princes from within, designed the northern border princes to flee back to the fief, and let them fight on their own, so that the northern border forces could not form a group, the difficulty index of attacking northern border would have increased by several percentage points.

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