Back Off, Let Me Come

Zheng Qiao didn't care about the rebellion between the two kings.

These two are just his defeated generals.

A waste that relies on his kindness to survive!

If you can win once, you will naturally win a second time.

What really makes Zheng Qiao angry is that among the rebels who participated in the rebellion, there were his confidants! His capable ministers and generals actually chose to betray him, betray his trust, and turn to his enemies!

This is what Zheng Qiao cannot tolerate!

All the confidants he personally promoted are like this, so——

Zheng Qiao's eyes with murderous intent swept across the courtiers below. Every courtier who was targeted had a ray of light on their backs and could not sit still, as if there was a vague and non-existent evil wind on their fragile necks. Circling, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.

He pressed his whitened lips tightly, and the violent and bloodthirsty killing intent rushed through Zheng Qiao's chest, eagerly seeking a breakthrough.

"Do you have any countermeasures now?"

Every word is filled with venom that can seal your throat with blood.

The atmosphere was so solid that it was suffocating.

Several of the weaker officials almost fainted and held their breath, and the better ones were as white as snow. When Zheng Qiao saw this, he was furious in one breath, but suddenly smiled like a spring flower in the next breath. He stood up and walked to the side of the white-haired official who was shaking into chaff.

The white-haired official lowered his head and saw the brocade shoes under Zheng Qiao's feet coming into view. He felt as if he was struck by lightning and his vision went black. He sat slumped on the ground, his wrinkled hands shaking uncontrollably. The secretion of saliva was crazy, and there was a hint of loss of control.

Emmm…

To be precise, it was a bit of a precursor to a stroke.

They were very aware of Zheng Qiao's unstable character.

He will kill people when he is angry, and he will kill people when he is happy.

He would not move important ministers, but they were not so irreplaceable in comparison. He would not care if a few of them died. The white-haired official happened to belong to the latter group. His middle-to-upper-level official position in the court was earned through years of experience. To put it simply, he had a long life.

Most of those capable people who became famous when they were young and amazing when they were young will not live to middle age, let alone old age with a head full of silver hair.

Being able to live and have a great destiny is what he is most proud of.

So what if his talent is mediocre?

So what if you are talented and talented?

The three or four together couldn't live as long as he alone.

but--

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of panic that his life was about to enter a countdown. When he saw the square shoes Zheng Qiao was wearing, his panic reached its peak. As if to confirm his guess, the soft and gentle voice of the country's leader Zheng Qiao reached his ears.

Good to hear.

The sounds of nature are nothing more than that.

Falling in his ears was tantamount to a seductive ghost pressing against his ears, saying in a low voice, "The time has come, it's time to hit the road." Zheng Qiao stretched out her hand, pulled him up without resistance, and asked him with a nagging smile: "How old is Aiqing? How many people are in your family?"

After hearing Zheng Qiao's words clearly, the white-haired official's heart tightened, as if a cold poisonous snake had climbed onto his vest and was spitting snake messages in his ears, making a hissing sound. He was so frightened that he clenched his sweaty hands and said, "I am ninety-nine veterans in my seventies, and my family has a population of more than eighty."

Zheng Qiao was slightly surprised: "Nine out of seventy?"

This age is really the oldest among the oldest!

It should be noted that the average life span of men nowadays is only twenty-seven or eighty years. Generally, people who are over thirty can call themselves "old man", and those who live over forty are considered "longevity and blessing". Fifty-sixty and even more afraid to think that the white-haired official in front of him is actually seventy-nine, just one year short of eighty!

Zheng Qiao softened his expression and even softened his breath: "Emperor Wu once said, 'Everyone who is old and old will die; his kindness extends to grass, trees and insects.' In the prosperous and peaceful times, when the king is wise and benevolent, and the prime minister is loyal and good, everyone can live. You must live as long as your beloved."

The white-haired official stuttered and complimented: "The king is wise and wise, and he will surely lead us to create a prosperous and peaceful age for the people of Geng Kingdom."

Zheng Qiao sneered and changed the subject.

"But - I think longevity is not a good thing."

The white-haired official's heart tightened.

"If everyone lived as long as I loved you, and each family had a population of more than eighty, and their children and grandchildren would have children and grandchildren, there would be more people but no more crops..." As he spoke, Zheng Qiao sighed, solemnly and sadly. , "Ai Qing, have you ever thought about what the world would be like at that time?"

The white-haired official felt a chill in his heart.

Zheng Qiao then talked about "the longevity of descendants".

Frankly speaking, some old people live a long time and become human spirits. This is not a happy event, but it may also be a disaster, because their longevity is obtained by absorbing the longevity of their descendants! There must be many white-haired officials giving black-haired people to white-haired officials in recent years, right? The crux of the problem is here!

The courtiers' faces turned ugly when they heard this.

Whose family doesn’t have a few elderly people?

Which family doesn’t have a few children and grandchildren who died in infancy?

Even for babies who are reincarnated into a home with bells and cauldrons and are carefully cared for by servants and servants, less than 80% of them survive to the age of enlightenment safely. Male heirs are better off. If they can live to the age of enlightenment and sense the Qi of heaven and earth and introduce Qi into the body, the bones of the body will be much stronger, evil spirits will be difficult to invade, and the survival rate will be improved. Without qualifications, the chance of premature death is the same as that of a girl, only 60%.

Not to mention the common people.

Seven or eight people are born, and four or five people die. It is very common.

The death of a child is heartbreaking. Zheng Qiaolai said that it was the elders of the clan who survived for their children and grandchildren. How could the elderly courtiers feel?

The white-haired official almost fainted.

But he didn't dare. He was afraid that Zheng Qiao's revenge methods would be more vicious, and he knew that Zheng Qiao would kill him. Either die here or go home and go to hell with your family, choose one!

He trembled and said with tears: "The old minister is stupid, his thoughts are not as thorough as the king's, and his knowledge is not as broad as the king's. I don't know that I have harmed the children in my family. I am so ashamed that I have no face to live. I implore the king to grant me a death, and hope to serve the country again in the next life." The Lord works.”

Zheng Qiao laughed suddenly.

He patted the white-haired official on the shoulder and said, "That's right."

Then he was given a rusty blunt sword!

Zheng Qiao glanced at the other courtiers. His violent and bloodthirsty mood was relieved by the white-haired official, and his mood improved a lot. So he waved his sleeves and asked the white-haired official to go to the side hall to play, and not to ruin his mood here. , dirtying other people's eyes.

As for the white-haired official who tore off the lining of his clothes in the side hall and blocked his mouth, for fear of making noise that would disturb Zheng Qiao and anger Zheng Qiao, and committed suicide in pain with the rusty blunt sword, that is a story for another day.

Zheng Qiao asked everyone again: "Do you have any countermeasures now?"

The scalps of all the courtiers were almost numb and exploding.

You look at me secretly, and I look at you secretly.

Even the rustling of small movements is extremely cautious.

"I have a plan."

Finally, someone (a warrior) stood up.

When the ministers took a look, they had no impression of this man.

As soon as he came, this warrior was standing in a remote place outside the palace. He probably had a lowly official position or a sinecure with no real power.

Secondly, he looks young, in his early twenties at most, and his childish look has not completely faded away. If you look carefully, you will find that this person is very interesting - his facial features are all exquisite, but together they don't stand out. Good-looking but not memorable.

Forget it in a blink of an eye!

Zheng Qiao looked at the sound.

He raised his hand to beckon the young warrior to come forward and speak.

The courtiers were sweating for him. The young warrior didn't know what everyone was thinking, and without any stage fright, he entered the hall with firm steps and stepped forward. The clothes rise and fall accordingly, showing a graceful and elegant look. After the warrior stood still, he saluted Zheng Qiao.

Zheng Qiao looked at the warrior carefully.

Suddenly he said: "It's you, do you have any clever ideas to tell me?"

The courtiers were secretly stunned.

Otherwise, it was really because Zheng Qiao's tone was too peaceful.

You must know that Zheng Qiao's biggest characteristic is his "uncertain mood"!

The madness in his bones perfectly inherits the essence of the Gengwang royal family, and at the same time carries it forward. He is better than the blue, and his characteristics are so distinctive that he does not need a blood test to know that he is a member of the Gengwang royal family!

His calmness often carries a prelude to the coming storm, such as the white-haired official who was just unlucky enough to be targeted. These smooth and sophisticated old foxes are the best at observing people's emotions. How can they not tell whether they are really calm or fake? So, it’s amazing…

Who is this young warrior?

How could he be treated kindly by Zheng Qiao? ? ?

The young warrior didn't seem to expect Zheng Qiao's attitude to be so peaceful. His expression was stunned for a moment, and then returned to his normal color.

He said: "The king only needs to issue an edict."

Zheng Qiao was thoughtful: "Edict? What edict?"

The courtiers had no expression on their faces, but huge waves were already stirring in their hearts, just like shouting emoticons - according to the past rhythm, whoever said a word to Zheng Qiao would not care whether Zheng Qiao had any clever ideas or not, and he would be punished with a light meal. If it's serious, the family will be separated.

One question and one answer?

Want to peach!

The young warrior calmly dropped Qingtian Hanlei: "Write a proclamation to attack the rebels led by King Shi, and issue an edict to call on all the benevolent people in the world. Regardless of their origins, who can make achievements during the expedition, be promoted to a high position, or crack the earth Make him a king."

Courtiers: "..."

At this moment, their minds are buzzing.

I thought that the young warriors would step forward to solve their predicament, but I didn't expect that it would be their talisman! When Zheng Qiao actually said the words "crack the soil and seal the king" in front of him, I could only imagine how furious Zheng Qiao would be and how he would unleash his anger and bloodbath the hall!

The hall was quiet.

Not to mention whispering or breathing, even an embroidery needle dropped to the ground can be clearly heard. Their nerves were tortured and ravaged back and forth, and if their mental quality was even slightly worse, they would wet their crotches on the spot. Who knows, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After a full ten breaths, Zheng Qiao had no intention of flipping the table in anger. He just looked at the young warrior with a faint gaze. The young warrior was not shy, neither humble nor overbearing. Just when the courtiers' heart rates were heading toward 200 and their blood pressure was about to explode—

Zheng Qiao asked the warrior again: "Why?"

He asked the young warrior for an explanation.

Courtiers: "..."

Not ready to kill yet?

Some people were frightened and thought that Zheng Qiao was planning a more perverted plan, but some people were vaguely aware that something was wrong. What is the connection between this young warrior and Zheng Qiao?

Following this train of thought, I suddenly remembered something.

There is something kind about this young warrior.

The young warrior said: "The snipe and the clam are fighting."

Zheng Qiao thought for a moment and understood. His eyes lit up, he put his hands on his hands and laughed, "Okay, okay - what a snipe and clam fighting!"

Regardless of whether it was the rebel forces headed by King She or the various forces that emerged from the people, they did not have the national seal in their hands, and they were not qualified to compete on an equal footing with the Zheng Qiao court who owned the national seal. No matter how many tricks Zheng Qiao performed and how disgraceful his reputation was, he was the one who led his troops to defeat the Xin State, and he legitimately inherited the Geng State. There is no doubt about these two points!

Since he is the legitimate and legitimate ruler of the country, the other forces in his territory are all rebels who have committed rebellion! Instead of taking both sides into a fight, one vs. two, why not throw out irresistible bait to lure hungry dogs to fight for food!

The suspicious forces among the people and the Shiwang rebels are a natural alliance, and their goal is to tear Zheng Qiao apart. The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

If Zheng Qiao admits one party, then the position of the natural alliance will change, from an alliance to a hostile force with conflicts of interest!

This operation requires a "bait"!

Who can resist splitting the earth and becoming a king?

He is still the justifiable "Cracking the Earth to Become the King"!

Zheng Qiao only needs to watch them both lose.

but--

Zheng Qiao thought about the change of the national seal last night and sighed: "What you said is indeed a brilliant idea, but there is one thing you probably don't know yet. The national seal of Xin State is now in Sibao County. In addition to this national seal, there is another unknown one. The strange national seal."

The young warrior asked: "Two?"

Zheng Qiao nodded: "Well, the traitors of King She are now eyeing the national seal, and they must not let any of them obtain it."

The young warrior is not too worried about this.

He only asked: "How is the fate of the country with those two national seals?"

Needless to say, Xin Guo's one was completely useless. In order for the national seal to play its full role, it is necessary to replenish the lost national destiny. The national destiny is closely related to the land, people, and people's hearts. Even if King Shi gets the national seal, he still needs to cultivate his health.

Otherwise, it's of little use.

The other one is the same.

What looks like a crisis situation is actually not that bad.

Zheng Qiao frowned and thought.

Unknowingly, the anxiety and anger had quietly receded.

The courtiers were frightened when they heard this.

After a long time, I heard Zheng Qiao say: "Okay, it depends on what you said."

Courtiers: "..."

The courtiers outside the palace simply raised their heads and looked at the golden crow above their heads.

Will the sun come out in the west today? ? ?

Of course not.

But there is a reason for Zheng Qiao's abnormal behavior.

The reason lies with the young warriors.

The court meeting dispersed, and the courtiers did not dare to get close to the young warrior. They only dared to look at him from a distance, wanting to gossip but unable to do so, scratching their hearts and lungs.

At this time, a young warrior stopped the young warrior.

Xiao Huangmen said respectfully: "The Lord of the Kingdom invites you."

The young warrior was stunned, then smiled gently.

"Please lead the way."

Looking at the back of the young warrior walking away against the flow of people, comments spread among the crowd. In view of Zheng Qiao's disgraceful past, his special treatment of young warriors makes the melon-eaters unable to help but wonder. It wasn't until someone had a flash of inspiration in his mind that something suddenly clicked.

He said: "Isn't that a banquet?"

Banquet, banquet?

Everyone felt that this name seemed familiar.

The man said again: "The banquet is peaceful, the banquet is peaceful!"

The team brought by Geng Guo were still confused.

Only the old ministers of the Xin Kingdom woke up from a dream.

Yan Xingning, this name is not famous now, but it was famous a long time ago, and his father was a famous figure in Xin State.

"Then what? Nothing special."

Someone whispered: "Zheng Qiao studied under Yan'an's father when he was young! These two are brothers in the same school. Do you think the relationship is special or not?"

Everyone: "..."

(σ)σ:*☆Oh, that’s good

Unknowingly, I reached the 200-chapter mark.

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