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Yuan Cixian roughly inferred from his dream that Shao He went away from Dunhuang for some reason and exiled himself. After years of escaping from the world, he heard about Lu Shiqing's death and returned to his hometown. He didn't know where he learned about the existence of Xu's house.

At that time, everything was settled, and Xu's house had become a abandoned house. Lu Shiqing died, so naturally there would be no more precautions. Because of her special identity, it was not surprising that she could enter and find out.

In other words, although Shao He lived for a lifetime, his knowledge was as limited as Yuan Cixian, and perhaps even less. She did not know the most important thing, the political situation of the Great Zhou and surrounding countries changed during the turbulent years. But since she could get the news of Lu Shiqing's death, it means that she was not completely isolated from the world, but left a trace to receive information about him. Then, she might also know a little about some major events that he participated.

The secret passage of Xu's house was exposed for no reason, and even Lu Shiqing could not detect the mistakes. After this dream, Yuan Cixian quickly thought about Shaohe, who knew about it. He knew where the secret passage of Xu's house was, but he did not know the specific entrance in the Lu Mansion. This was exactly echoing the dream. The news leaked from her mouth, and it should be true.

But Yuan Cixian was not sure about what circumstances she told this secret. If she was willing, she could actually understand it. No one knew what had happened in the deep palace of Nanzhao. She had to accept it for two lifetimes, and for what kind of stimulation it was to bottom out, even the quiet moors of water might make huge waves.

If it is controlled by others, it is still conceivable. After all, after the incident on the night of the birth, Yuan Cixian felt that there was no bottom line in his actions. With such a person, he might not need Shaohe's cooperation at all. As long as she knew it, he would be afraid that there would be ten thousand ways to pry her mouth open.

Lu Shiqing showed no objection, just said he knew, and then took her to bed to rest, telling her that it was not the time of Yin, so he would sleep for a while, but he had to go to the palace to meet the saint immediately.

The military situation is urgent and urgent. At this moment, Chang'an City is afraid that everywhere will be uneasy. Not only Lu Shiqing, but also the court officials are rushing to the Daming Palace. Yuan Cixian did not delay him and nodded obediently. When he left, he couldn't sleep. He simply put on his clothes and stood up, lit up the candles in the house, and then took out a map of all countries on all sides from the outside.

Shi Cui and Zhuozhi saw her getting up at night, rushed to serve her. Seeing her staring at the map and frowned and thought deeply, she didn't dare to disturb her until she sighed softly and asked, "What excuse did King Ping use to raise an army?"

Shi Cui just got the news from Cao An and quickly replied: "Yesterday was the eighth day of the Buddha on the fourth lunar month. King Ping raised his troops on the grounds that he had received guidance from the gods and Buddhas at night and came to "clear the king's side."

Yuan Cixian smiled and said, "Clean the king, who is the one who clears? Shi Qing?"

Shi Cui nodded: "The proclamation of the slaughter of the attack is full of 300 words, but every word is like a sharp sentence. It says the gods of heaven and earth, and it tells the hearts of his husband. It also tells the man that he confuses the holy heart, how he reaches a conspiracy agreement with the Uighurs and Nanzhao, how he colludes with the princes in the court, and cares about the two masters."

She sneered coldly: "There is no newness. It's true."

"Don't worry, Madam, Your Majesty must know that this is an excuse. Even if you are suspicious, you will not be unable to get along with Langjun at such a moment. After all, King Ping is going to lead troops into the capital, and Langjun has no soldiers under him."

Yuan Cixian nodded: "I'm not worried about this. The saint said that he should solve King Ping first. I was just thinking that the saint's solution to him might make Dazhou a pot of congee."

"What do you say about this, Madam?"

She and the sound of rain outside the window said lightly: "Where is the saint, who has no doubts about his mind and no doubts about his ability. Not only does he want to eradicate the roots of King Ping, but he is also afraid of his father. After dealing with King Ping, the next one is likely to be our Yuan family. You say that Huainan is rebelling now. If the court wants to preserve its strength in order to achieve the best interests, who should we use to fight King Ping?"

Shi Cui was stunned: "The saint wanted to use the military power of southern Yunnan to send troops to aid the capital."

"In order to eliminate the major troubles in your heart, and to use the far water to relieve the near fire, the saint is simply a fool!" Zhuanzhi frowned.

Yuan Cixian thought to himself that he was more than just a wild imagination. He nodded, lowered his eyes and read the map under his subordinates, and pointed to his head and said, "Our soldiers and war horses in southern Yunnan cannot be raised by the soil and water of Huainan. Logically speaking, my father has a chance of winning this battle. But he led a marching march all the way north and drove north, which would inevitably consume a huge amount of money. It is a tough battle with Ping Wang, who has a geographical advantage, and it may not be easily won in a short period of time. The more the loss the two armies faced, the happier the saint."

Picking the sect said, "But the saint may not be able to laugh soon. The eldest son of Emperor Nanzhao, who is in Chang'an, is fake, and the new Emperor Nanzhao is a man who is willing to risk the world's evil. How could he not be moved when he saw that southern Yunnan was empty for a long time? Once Nanzhao takes action, he will be distracted by the Great Zhou... What should I do?"

Yuan Cixian nodded and affirmed her judgment, saying, "It's the Uighurs' turn to appear at this time. The saint could not have expected Nanzhao, but Shi Qing and the Sixth Prince could have expected that in order to avoid harming the people of the border, they must have prepared early and won over the Uighurs' friendly army."

"But no matter what, the long gun of the Uighurs cannot be directed to the hearts of our Great Zhou soldiers. Even if these soldiers are doing something to destroy the Great Zhou, using the Uighur soldiers to obstruct them is also suspected of treason. If so, it will be no different from the King Ping and the Second Prince who are colluding with the enemy. Therefore, Shi Qing would ask Uighur reinforcements to avoid the civil war between the Great Zhou and rush directly to the southwest to fight against Nanzhao."

Zhuanzhi thought about it and asked: "But the Uighurs had just experienced half a year of war, and they were not stable. The Turks were the predecessor of the Uighurs. They had been leaving the stage of history for several years and always wanted to make a comeback. Now they are likely to take advantage of the opportunity to attack the Uighurs again. If there is a fire in the backyard, how can those soldiers who come to help us fight with Nanzhao with peace of mind?"

Shi Cui was puzzled when she heard this: "The Turks were just repelled not long ago. Where did they get the ability to reorganize their troops so quickly?"

"What if the army that was defeated before was just a foggy gang?" Yuan Cixian asked, "The second prince escaped halfway and led the Turks to attack the Uighurs was strange. It was not difficult for him to be saved by King Ping, but why could he order the Turks? He was the enemy of the Turks back then. Besides, the Turks made a comeback when they were stable, and they were destined to be attacked by our Great Zhou and Uighurs. Where did they come from the truth? Wasn't that the second prince busy with his work?"

"So, the second prince was a chess piece from beginning to end, and the person who really cooperated with the Turks was King Ping." Zhuanzhi judged, "King Ping hoped that the Turks could damage some of their troops and perform this six-year-long drama of fighting, which completely cut off the second prince's life, and at the same time consumed the fighting power of the court. The conditions used for exchange were to give them a chance to revive their strength, that is, when the Great Zhou and the Uighurs were in a hurry?"

Yuan Cixian nodded: "The King Ping calculated that the saint was so blurred that he could not see the situation clearly. He was happy to ask him and his father to consume each other. At the beginning, he would retain the combat power of Jingji and not take him down in one fell swoop. As long as he was in the hands of his father until the Turks attacked, there would be a possibility of a reversal. At that time, even if the saint repented, the Great Zhou would be in a hurry, and Jingji would not be able to draw enough troops to deal with him."

Shi Cui shuddered when she heard this.

This war was linked together, starting with King Ping, the court was connected, and the southern Yunnan, Nanzhao, Uighurs, and Turks gradually came to the stage, and finally returned to King Ping.

If the world trend is really predictable, it would be necessary to push the Great Zhou to the path of a country that would be destroyed.

She asked: "Since we already know the possible future situation, can't we stop it?"

"Yes." Yuan Cixian fell silent after speaking, looking at the still-storm outside the window, and then spoke again after a while, "First, my father must fight to the death with the Jingji army retaining his strength, cut off the head of the Pingwang Xiang, and then strive to unite the Huainan soldiers who were instigated to unite and unanimously go to the outside world. Second, if necessary..."

She stretched out one hand, curled her five fingers and pressed her palms, and a choking action: "There must be someone who firmly controls the saint."

*

The next situation is as expected by Yuan Cixian.

Emperor Huining ordered Yuan Yizhi to set off immediately and lead the troops to aid Beijing. At the same time, he sent the capital and Jiangnan garrisons to attack the enemy in the south and north, trying to restrain King Ping outside the east road of Shannan and delay time waiting for the assistance of southern Yunnan.

Half a month later, Yuan Yizhi and King Ping officially confronted each other. Seeing that reinforcements had arrived, the troops from Jingji and Jiangnan were ordered to withdraw from the east of Shannan to retain combat power.

But below, something unexpected happened to Yuan Cixian.

Yuan Yizhi's army was unstoppable from the moment they confronted King Ping, and they easily won the first battle, blocking the enemy from Fangzhou, the hinterland of the east of Shannan.

After fighting again three days, he retreated a hundred miles away, forcing the Huainan army to Fuzhou, a border area of ​​Shandong East Road, and was forced to lie dormant.

Next, he attacked around his back, intercepted the baggage, and burned the food and grass step by step, causing King Ping to retreat to the spot and get in a dilemma.

Yuan Cixian felt incredible. He knew that his father had been marching for many years, and in terms of experience and tactics, he was the leader of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but she knew very well how much garrison was deployed in southern Yunnan. Even if my father had emptied the entire southern Yunnan, there would be no such momentum of victory in a stalemate.

The army from southern Yunnan that confronted King Ping was like the elite among the elite, each with one blocking a hundred.

Can't it fall from the sky?

Yuan Cixian had no place to confirm her doubts. Because since the war, Lu Shiqing rarely returned to the mansion, stayed in Zichen Hall or Xuanzheng Hall during the day and stayed in the office of the Secretariat at night.

Two days later, the war turned sharp, and the soldiers in Huainan could no longer stand it at the end of their lives and fought to break out.

Yuan Yi sat straight and waited to close the net. Under the cover of several confidants, he led the way, passed the barrier and killed the generals, went straight into the tiger's den, and cut off Pingwang's head with one knife.

In the blink of an eye, the rebels in Huainan scattered like birds and beasts.

When King Ping's head was whipped back to Chang'an with a quick horse, Nanzhao had not even had time to take action against the Great Zhou.

The news reached the capital and the court was shocked.

Before we were able to be happy, everyone was subconsciously shocked.

It was so terrible. When the court avoided left and right because of an order to clear the emperor, and planned to use the power to attack the enemy, the combat power in southern Yunnan was so scary!

From this point of view, as long as Yuan Yizhi wants to rebel, he can be the second King of Ping!

For a time, rumors spread in the capital, and it was said that what Yuan Yizhi had brought about this trip was not the guards originally stationed in the southwest border, but the private army he raised.

Yuan Cixian was not angry at the rumors because she felt that they were right.

If my father had not raised private troops over the years, he would have absolutely no such strength to rely on those local soldiers alone.

In order to get a breath of time for the Great Zhou Dynasty, he killed King Ping before Nanzhao took action. His father tried his best to show his true feelings. And this matter must have been discussed with Lu Shiqing.

Because of this, Lu Shiqing has not returned to the palace these days and is always on standby in the Daming Palace.

If the saint is willing to believe his father and order him to return to the southwest after the crisis of clearing the monarch is lifted, then everything is fine and nothing will happen. But once he is shocked by the power of southern Yunnan and is determined to take this opportunity to eradicate the Yuan family and kill the donkey, Lu Shiqing will control him as soon as possible.

With manpower, excuses, and retreat, Yuan Cixian knew what he was ready, but she never wanted the old emperor to take it seriously and force the Yuan family to get to this point.

Unfortunately, the world did not meet the wish. That night, news came from the Daming Palace that Emperor Huining fainted due to days of hard work and had not woken up all night. He spoke at dawn and said that the subsequent war would be handed over to Minister Lu for the next step.

This news means that the saint made up his mind to kill a rabbit and burn the bridge across the river.

The saint who had always been healthy fell ill overnight, and everyone was surprised and suspicious. The court officials and the princes and grandchildren asked for a visit one after another, but they were all rejected. A group of people standing in front of Zichen Hall demanded a meeting with the Jinwu Guard that Lu Shiqing had installed earlier for a whole morning.

At noon, a party of Ping Wang could not bear it and denounced the saint not to get sick. It was Lu Shiqing who held the emperor hostage.

Before he could finish his words, Lu Shiqing made a gesture and Jinwu Guard stepped forward and cut his throat with a knife.

Blood splashed in the sky, Yuan Cixian knew that from this knife, the Yuan family rebelled, and Lu Shiqing and the Yuan family rebelled together.

Everything returned to the previous life.

Next, it's Zheng Zhuo's turn to play.
Chapter completed!