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The king of Zhenbei was defeated.

This news was like a violent storm, quickly sweeping across the entire Great Flame from the border.

It woke up the court ministers who were intoxicated in the dream of the beauty of the heaven and the country.

This news could not be concealed at all, because the 100,000 vanguards led by King Zhenbei were defeated and the logistics troops fled, which was already in chaos.

When the news came back, it basically said that a shocking giant hand appeared in the void and wiped out tens of thousands of troops with a snap of his fingers. It was suspected that the gods worshiped by the demon country had taken action.

Obviously, military information spread very slowly in ancient times, and it might take several months for it to come back.

However, the influence this time was simply too great.

The army is an army, and the burden is borne by local people and disabled sergeants. The hundreds of thousands of local people in northern military towns have become the best microphones.

The news was distributed in a network, and half of the north knew about it.

This news was too important. When it came to the Imperial Capital from the people, the defeated soldiers had already returned to the three northwest states of Xiongwu Prefecture, Feiniu Prefecture, and Longxu Prefecture, and had retreated to one side of the Great Wall on the border.

In the imperial capital, the imperial court held an emergency meeting.

Students from major academies exploded.

"Those who proposed the Northern Expedition to the Demonic Kingdom are definitely sinners through the ages!"

"Starting a war is a waste of people and money, just a bunch of people who want to gain fame and reputation!"

"After the fall of the Demon Kingdom, isn't it true that Dayan will fall into the quagmire of war?"

"We shouldn't have lost so miserably. We should have given up as soon as we got the chance. King Zhenbei is too greedy!"

A handsome monk in white clothes was at the intersection of Shengjing Academy in the imperial city. He heard many scholars discussing court affairs in inns and restaurants.

Jiang Shan clasped his hands together, and at some point, a monkey stood on his shoulders, shaking his head, his eyes clear.

"Amitabha."

He faced the north and said calmly:

"The five-hundred-year theory of destiny circulated in the Middle Ages is about to enter the countdown. Unexpectedly, Dashuang is facing unification, and Shengming has also experienced changes. I don't know which god is chosen this time. Could it be that the great battle of the world will be brought forward in advance? Has it arrived?"

For a time, the entire Imperial Capital was boiling and very lively.

Some people are scolding the cabinet for making blind decisions; some are scolding the King of Zhenbei for being incompetent in commanding the troops; and some are scolding the princes of the court for being extremely incompetent and not even admonishing or stopping them.

Anyway, you are not the one who is incompetent, you are not the one who makes the decision, and you are not the one who fights. If you can complain, you can complain, and it will not affect you.

Yaoguang Palace.

"My father is rushing to the north at this time. Shouldn't he be affected?"

Huo Hongling looked worried.

"Princess Huo, don't worry. King Zhenbei just retreated to the three northwest states. The Demon Kingdom didn't raise its troops to counterattack, so it should be fine." Qi Muxue comforted her.

Wang Zhaoyan thought: "There will be no impact in the short term, but at most half a year, Sheng Ming will definitely settle accounts in the autumn, and the border pressure will return to the beginning of Yong'an. This is not good news."

Yong'an New Year.

Upon hearing this, Qi Muxue's face changed slightly.

When Emperor Yong'an just ascended the throne.

There is chaos among the kings inside, and the powerful ministers monopolize power. Outside, there are monster clans raging in the west, and the demonic barriers from the north invade. Black fog covers the sky over the Great Wall, and the sky cannot be seen. We can only rely on the light of the Taoist Confucian temple and the Buddhist saints to protect us. The holy energy descended by the saints of the three religions has covered the Great Wall, blocking the chaos of demons and demons. It has been going on for a period of time now.

Qi Muxue thought for a long time before giving a cautious answer: "The demon country will not attack easily. It will take time for the demon girl to deal with the domestic rebel forces. Dayan still has time to recuperate. The champion went at the right time. Good luck. This may be the best time. If we can resist the attack of the Demon Kingdom, it will be a great achievement. What we should worry about most is a complete Shengming."

"Since ancient times, the price of peace has been sacrifice. If Shengming could organize a huge offensive like that sixty years ago, that would be a real crisis. It is not that serious now."

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he did not express his opinion, but looked at his two wives.

It's not that he wants to hide his clumsiness.

But it is seen relatively lightly.

If it were said that Sheng Ming had conquered all the three northwest states, he might sigh that Great Yan was in danger.

The horoscopes haven't been written yet, the enchantress hasn't called her yet, and she doesn't have that much energy at all.

Maybe he borrowed the power of the sacrifice to stop King Zhenbei from continuing to advance north. It was just a warning not to let Dayan get too arrogant.

The purpose is to warn.

Rather than counterattack.

This made Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart, Dayan couldn't afford to lose at any time.

Maybe it’s not that Dayan can’t afford to lose.

But the people of Dayan were afraid of losing.

No one wants this prosperous age to pass and return to the miserable days of the past.

I don’t want to see troubled times anymore.

This shows that whether it is Huo Hongling or the imperial cabinet, the people of Dayan still have too high expectations for Dayan. Once they encounter a little setback, they will be nervous and afraid.

This is a typical problem caused by staying in the prosperous age for a long time.

Qi Muxue's words are correct, peace comes at a price.

If the predecessors did not die to carry on the past and open up the future, there would be no time for future generations.

No matter how the situation changes, you can't control him.

When the Demonic Kingdom invaded, the first group of people to take the lead were those forces from the Immortal Family who had taken refuge in Great Yan.

Dayan did not sell the land to them for free, and it was also important to keep an eye on the land.

After a few people avoided the topic and comforted Huo Hongling, the breakfast banquet ended.

"Husband, I will come over to say hello to you in the evening."

Qi Muxue was the first to say goodbye and bowed with thoughtful etiquette.

"Um."

Lu Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

Huo Hongling on the side was also a little embarrassed and said: "I think about the situation. I feel that after I did what I did to you last night, my acupoints were inexplicably loosened a lot. It seems that the opportunity to break through to the fifth level has arrived."

"Go ahead."

Lu Mingyuan kept smiling and waved generously.

As soon as he returned to Qingzhu Palace, he found a princess in red waiting for him.

It's just that she's not her own princess.

"Uncle."

Yang Yingchan held a letter in her hand, her face as fair as jade was worried.

Apparently, she had received a reply from King Zhenbei.

Lu Mingyuan returned to the palace, first poured himself a cup of tea, and then poured a cup for the other party: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, the King of Zhenbei is fine, the court still expects him to guard the three northwest states."

"I know this well, but the situation described by my father is rather grim. He said that if there is no help from the imperial court, the army of the Demonic Kingdom will attack Beiguan within half a year at most."

"In the end what happened?"

Lu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes.

Everyone said that the King of Zhenbei was defeated, but no one knew exactly what happened.

Only my sister-in-law can get the latest news here.

"That's it. A huge vortex appeared in the sky, as tall as a mountain, with eyes that towered over the sky. I don't know where it came from."

"Eye?"

Lu Mingyuan rubbed his chin and thought about it.

"Your Highness, that's great!"

came a soft voice.

Ziyun walked as fast as flying, her chest swaying as she rushed in, causing a lot of ripples.

"So what?"

Lu Mingyuan's thoughts were interrupted and he frowned and asked.

He had just heard so much bad news, how could there be good news.

"Your Highness, please read today's newspaper." Ziyun said expectantly, with an expression on her face that she wanted to be rewarded.

"Um?"

Lu Mingyuan took the newspaper and read it.

The title is very long.

"Shock! The Sixth Prince may be innocent, is there another secret behind the case of the enchantress? Let’s see the truth! 》

"The Buddha's relic has not disappeared, but its owner has been recognized."

"You absolutely have no idea what happened to King Jin at two or three o'clock in the night."

Lu Mingyuan saw the source of the article and wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Go to Wenguyuan!

What shameless gentleman and scholar would write something like this in the Di newspaper?

After he saw the signature, he became even more nervous.

The person whose name is written is his good brother.

Lu Yunqing.