Yuan Tingshan normally acted like he was number one under the heavens in front of everyone, but in front of Great General Gu, he was a bit better, not daring to act rashly. After all, deep down, he still sincerely admired this future father-in-law who had both military achievements and martial strength, yet was powerless. Originally, the one he worshipped the most was that king with a different surname.
The Butcher Xu Xiao. Later on, in Gangnam-do, he tried to assassinate the widow Xu Xiao, but was seriously injured by that young immortal who could sever fate with a sword. He felt like there was no longer any good karma between him and Xu Xiao in this life, so he turned his attention to Gu Jiantang. Yuan Tingshan could only mutter, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I don't feel like guessing."
Gu Jiantang calmly said, "You don't need to worry about the northern jianghu, I will send you to Ji Province."
Yuan Tingshan's brows furrowed tightly. "Ji Province? The old nest of the Valiant Martyr Han Family? I heard they were executed for the sake of Grand Secretary Zhang's prestige. Great General, at the time, you also contributed quite a bit, right? "
Gu Jiantang gave Yuan Tingshan a look out of the corner of his eyes. The latter shrunk his neck, saying quietly, "Either way, there isn't a single official who isn't vicious and merciless. How many people have I killed? Compared to you all, it's nothing!"
Gu Jiantang's tone didn't fluctuate at all. "When you arrive at Ji Province, you don't need to report to me when you kill people. When you arrive at the imperial court, I will help you stop the impeachment. "
Yuan Tingshan was pleasantly surprised. "Really?"
Gu Jiantang closed his eyes.
Yuan Tingshan said with a laugh, "When there is a great battle to fight, you better not let this old one get promoted to a high official, or else when the time comes, Beiliang won't be able to bear the consequences! This old one has a death grudge with that surnamed Xu and His Royal Highness. "
Gu Jiantang closed his eyes, saying with a sneer, "Just based on you?"
Yuan Tingshan's hands held the back of his head, leaning against the carriage wall, his expression gloomy. "That day will come. Let's see whose blade can take more lives! "
Gu Jiantang slowly said, "There might not necessarily be a chance."
Yuan Tingshan said in shock, "Great General, what do you mean by these words?"
Gu Jiantang put on a fake smile, which made the fearless Mad Dog Yuan feel a chill run down his spine.
"Sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.. but this time, those sitting on the mountain will all come down the mountain."
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As the throat of the dynasty that controlled the west, Jiange housed a sizeable number of war elite troops. They had both infantry and cavalry, and the eight thousand infantry were mostly mountain top powers from the Spring and Autumn War. Most of them were the old subordinates of General Gu Jiantang, and the King of Yan was slightly fewer.
The eight thousand cavalrymen were in a complicated situation where three parties were vying for supremacy. Among them, three thousand cavalrymen were orphans without parents. The leader, Wang Zhi, was a general who rose to his position after the Spring and Autumn Period. He often led two to three hundred elite cavalrymen into the hinterlands of the Western Regions to hunt. His hands were so bloody that they were almost black, and he was not very popular among his peers. Currently, he was leading three thousand cavalrymen to kill a group of highland bandits. Other than that, although the general in charge of the three thousand cavalrymen was not a member of the Gu Party, he was a relatively orthodox member of the Ministry of War. He relied on his connections in the capital to climb up the ranks. He belonged to the foreign faction of the Sword Garret. The remaining two thousand cavalrymen were born and raised in Swords Gate. Cavalry General He Yan had always been a fence-sitter, and he had been living a difficult life. He did not have many men under him, and he had such a spineless leader. Although the two thousand cavalrymen were strong, they could not gain much from him. What was strange was that the various factions of the Sword Garret were intertwined with each other, and these two thousand cavalrymen were not willing to cross the wall.
The Gu Party's General Ruan Daicheng was the nominal commander of the Sword Garret. Today, he watched as the two thousand cavalrymen left the Sword Garret without permission. He had already cursed the eighteen generations of He Yan's ancestors in the barracks. He was about to ask his trusted aide to write an impeachment report to the Ministry of War, accusing He Yan of leaving the Sword Garret for no reason. But when Ruan Daicheng was about to finish the report, he stopped. He Yan was the most cunning and slippery person, why did he suddenly take the wrong medicine? Earlier, when he had personally gone to intercept them, the 2,000 riders had charged straight out of the city. They had the arrogant attitude of wanting to kill anyone who blocked their way. This made Ruan Daicheng almost think that there was a mutiny and could only avoid them. At the time, he was only glad that he had caught something on them. Now that he thought about it, Ruan Daicheng calmed down and his abacus sank deeper. He picked up the memorial from the desk and slowly burned it with a match. He said to the startled scholar, "Change it to a secret letter. Find a trusted courier and send it 500 miles to the capital. Personally hand it to the Minister."
At this time, a dusty man with a clean face and no beard broke into the tent. Ruan Daicheng was angry at the incompetence of his guards, but when he saw the man's face, he was surprised and nervous. He was about to say something to please the man, but the eunuch stomped his feet and pointed at Ruan Daicheng's nose and scolded, "Useless thing, why didn't you stop He Yan's two thousand cavalrymen?!"
Ruan Daicheng was stunned. He was thinking about how to remedy the situation.
The eunuch who served the Empress for many years in the palace waved his sleeves and left. He left a sentence that made Ruan Daicheng's legs go weak. "Ruan Daicheng, you'll be kicked out of the Sword Pavilion! Useless! "
The baffled Ruan Daicheng stood rooted to the ground. After a long time, he came back to his senses. There was no third person in the tent. This general with real power only dared to curse in his heart, "Son of a bitch, do you have balls?!"
Outside the Sword Gate, two thousand cavalrymen galloped like a flood.
In the distance, there was a man with a head full of silver hair. He was wearing a bright red coat because of the gallop.
He was extremely arrogant.
He had stopped Cao Changqing three times in the Liyang Palace.
Once, the eunuch was only a hundred steps away from His Majesty.
But he was still stopped by the head of the eunuchs in the world.
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Previously, when Bai Hu 'er came out of the Beiliang Palace to get married, it even alarmed the King of Beiliang.
Xu Xiao asked with a smile, "She's married already?"
Bai Hu 'er said calmly, "Take a breather. I'll be back soon. "
Xu Xiao put his hands in his sleeves naturally and asked, "It doesn't count, right?"
Bai Hu 'er nodded, "Of course."
On this day, Nangong Pushe, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the world, left Liangzhou and disappeared.
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Almost at the same time, in the vast Western Region, a horse was riding slowly.
The man in white held a dark purple spear in his hand.
The spearhead was not inlaid, making the spear look more like a stick.
The name of the spear was plum wine.
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