Chapter 997 Brother Jiang! Still Alive? !

In the courtyard, the sharp voice of the eunuchs in the palace resounded in the courtyard.

Guo Xian and his wife came to the courtyard and bowed to receive the order.

As the Governor of the State of Jin, the most important thing is Guo Xian's status as a military monk in the Nascent Realm, and bowing to accept the order is just to give the most basic face to the mortal emperor.

As for the so-called kneeling, it is of course not necessary at all.

"It was passed down to the sage, General Guo Xian, to enter the palace immediately, and the emperor said: 'I have an important matter to discuss with General Guo' hereby!"

The wife glanced at her husband beside her, Guo Xian frowned slightly, and said slowly, "Guo Xian accepts the order."

"General Guo, please don't delay the time." The chief eunuch bowed to Guo Xian and said, "General Guo will follow the old slave into the palace."

"Thank you, Eunuch Feng."

"General Guo is polite."

Eunuch Feng got up and left the courtyard first.

Mrs. Guo held her husband's palm: "The concubine will enter the palace with my husband."

"No problem." Guo Xian patted his wife's little hand.

"Then concubine, get a windbreaker for your husband, it's cold outside."

"There's no need to be so nervous. Can His Majesty still eat me up? Besides, I'm a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm. It's late at night, so go back and rest first."

Guo Xian patted his wife's little hand lightly, kissed her on the forehead, turned and left.

"General Guo"

Walking in the imperial palace of the Jin Kingdom, Eunuch Feng looked at Guo Xian who was following behind him, and spoke with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Is there anything Eunuch Feng wants to tell you first?"

"General Guo."

Eunuch Feng deliberated and spoke.

"The old slave knows that General Guo is very talented in cultivating Taoism. He is the man of the gods in my mind. His military strategy is even more unique in the world. He is also very close to people. The old slaves respect General Guo from the bottom of their hearts."

"Eunuch Feng." Guo Xian interrupted Eunuch Feng's words, "Eunuch Feng doesn't have to be like this. Eunuch Feng knows about those devious people in the court, so he doesn't like it very much."

"Since General Guo is like this, this old slave will speak out."

Eunuch Feng swallowed.

"General Guo's lifespan is thousands of years, old slaves and others are ordinary people, and those soldiers are also ordinary people. It's nothing more than a few decades in this life. Jin's strength is exhausted. Please, General Guo, don't force it anymore."

Eunuch Feng's words fell, and there was only the sound of footsteps between the two of them, and the silence made people feel a little scared.

Eunuch Feng swallowed, cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead.

Even if Eunuch Feng lives in the palace, he still knows that General Guo is only grateful for His Majesty's kindness before he will work hard for Jin. What about being king?

"Did your majesty ask your father-in-law to tell you about this first?"

After a long time, Guo Xian spoke slowly.

"Yes."

Eunuch Feng nodded, and the two fell into silence again.

There was only the sound of footsteps leading to the Imperial Study Room step by step.

"Your Majesty is waiting for the general in the study, this old slave will take a step first."

In the end, the two walked to the imperial study, and Eunuch Feng bowed and withdrew.

"First, please see Your Majesty."

Outside the imperial study room, Guo Xian made a salute.

"General Guo, come in."

"yes."

Pushing open the door and entering, in the royal study, the middle-aged emperor was sitting in front of the desk, writing something.

"Your Majesty." Guo Xian bowed his hands.

"Xian'er, come here." Seeing Guo Xian, King Jin hurriedly stood up, pulled Guo Xian to his seat and sat down.

"I don't know what's important for Your Majesty to come first?" Guo Xian asked.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it." King Jin's eyes rolled, and he seemed extremely guilty. "It's just that there is a document that needs to be reviewed by you, son-in-law."

"document?"

"Yes." King Jin wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with some guilt, picked up the document that had just been written on the desk, and handed it to Guo Xian with some trepidation.

Guo Xian got up and took it with both hands, and opened it to have a look.

This is a letter, down letter.

On top of this letter of surrender, there are signatures of several generals of the Jin Kingdom.

Seeing Guo Xian's calm expression, Jin Wang was also a little uneasy.

King Jin can't be regarded as a wise king, nor can he be called a foolish king. He can only be said to be a mediocre lord.

Ten years ago, the king of Jin saved the life of Guo Xian who was seriously injured. After that, Guo Xian settled in the state of Jin, and the king of Jin even married his only daughter to Guo Xian.

It can be said that Guo Xian was in the state of Jin, and he was already under one person and above ten thousand people, and even this "under one person" has yet to be discussed.

However, Guo Xian was extremely observant, only dealing with official duties and practicing military skills.

In the past ten years, the weather in the Jin country has been smooth, and no one dynasty dared to invade the Jin country.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Guo Xian is the patron saint of Jin.

But now, times are different.

The monster clan invaded the world on a large scale and conquered Qianguozhou. Most of Qianguozhou had already fallen.

So what if Guo Xian resisted several attacks?

It was only the troops of the Qianguozhou dynasty that were used to refute, and they did not move a single bit of refute to their own soldiers!

Sooner or later the state of Jin fell.

Now Jin has a chance to surrender, and the royal family and officials of Jin can survive.

If he can survive, so what if he joins the Yaozu world?

"Your Majesty, if you don't accept it first, what should you do?" Guo Xian looked up at King Jin after reading the letter of surrender signed by court officials and 80% of the generals.

"If it's General Guo Xian, you don't...don't accept it." King Jin swallowed, "Then I can only strip General Guo of his military power."

"I see."

Guo Xian smiled slightly, looked behind the screen, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Jin lost, and I lost too."

From time to time, from behind the screen, a man slowly walked out, it was "Refutation", one of the twelve demon kings in the demon clan world.

"General Guo Xian, will you stop trying to persuade me?"

He looked at Guo Xian with a refuting smile.

"No need."

Guo Xian sighed softly:

"Soldiers do not lie in fighting, but in the relationship between the monarch, ministers, and ministers. They work with one heart, and the way of separation is also the art of war."

"Since you made my monarch surrender and made all the civil and military officials in the court renounced, there is no need to fight this battle again."

As the words fell, Guo Xian untied the jade pendant around his waist, which was the military talisman of the Jin State.

"However, the state of Jin surrendered, but it didn't surrender first."

Looking directly at the refutation, in Guo Xian's eyes, there is no trace of cowardice.

"Guo Xian, why is this so?"

Sitting on the throne of the royal study,

"How can there be any difference between Yaozu Tianxia and Haoran Tianxia now? You said that Yaozu Tianxia invaded Haoran Tianxia?

Hehehe, Hao Ran Tianxia is so big and there are so many monks, if our Monster Race Tianxia really wants to invade, it will take at least a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

But now?

You look now.

Is it true that all of this troubled world is caused by the Yaozu world?

No, it's not, this is not just the chaotic times of Haoran world, it is also the chaotic times of Yaozu world, it is the chaotic times of the whole world!

Now the Yaozu world is also in chaos. The so-called Yaozu world and Haoran world have long since disappeared.

Now there is only 'world'.

Now the heroes are divided and there are wars everywhere. Whoever fights to the end will be the last king, the king of this world.

Guo Xian! You are majoring in military tactics, and I am also a beast of war. You can't fool me.

You, you military strategists, like this kind of troubled times!

It can really prove the troubled times of the God of War! "

He stood up and stretched out his hand to Guo Xian:

"Guo Xian, follow me, come to me, I can help you prove the Dao Warrior God, you will show all your talents!

Come to me, there is no such thing as alienation, because you and I are the same kind of people.

In this chaotic world that is rare in tens of thousands of years, you and I will be recorded in the annals of history after all! "

Looking at Bi stretching out his hand, and then looking at Bi's eager eyes, Guo Xian finally just shook his head: "No, we are not the same people."

"Oh?" After being rejected, Bi was not angry, but just looked at Guo Xian, intending to listen to his explanation.

"My way of war seeks to have no soldiers in the world, but your way of war seeks the stimulation of war and the conquests and refutations. After all, we are different."

"Guo Xian, do you know what will happen after you reject me? Lord Jin, your wife and daughter, do you know what will happen to you?"

"They'll be fine."

Guo Xian affirmed.

"Military strategists pay attention to military trust. Jin has surrendered. You also said before that Jin surrendered. Royal officials are fine. If you violate it now, you will violate the way of military trust.

Let’s not talk about whether your way will allow it, at least, such a dishonesty, no matter how you explain it in the end, will eventually make those who surrendered to you, and those who want to surrender to you in the future, will somewhat deepen the gap.

Military strategists would not do such things as killing a few insignificant people and increasing uncertainties. "

"Guo Xian." He looked at Guo Xian and smiled, "I like you more and more."

"Refutation, you'd better kill me now." Guo Xian ignored Refutation's words, "Otherwise, it's really not certain who wins or loses on the battlefield in the future."

"With a wife and daughter and a bright future, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Afraid."

Guo Xian's eyes gradually deepened, and in his mind, there appeared a man who was carefree and unrestrained, but as soon as he stood on the top of the city, wind and clouds kept gathering around him.

"However, brother Jiang can die for defending the city of Haoran, so what if I, Guo Xian, die for the dignity of my belief?"

Penglaizhou, in a secret place, is the largest Confucian school in Haoran.

Penglaizhou Confucian School Palace used to be a place where Confucian scholars dreamed of studying and seeking sages, among which there are countless gentlemen and sages.

All gentlemen and sages go down the mountains to travel and study in the dust, and the emperors and the common people welcome and love them.

After all, who doesn't like well-dressed scholars.

But since more than a year.

Once Penglaizhou heard the word Confucian Academy, his expression changed.

There will even be quite a few monks casting greedy glances at you.

It seems that you have a way to get rich with you.

And indeed.

In the eyes of these monks, no matter they are monks in the Yaozu world or monks in the Haoran world.

Not to mention the gentlemen and sages in the Confucian school, even an ordinary scholar, his head is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones!

No one knows how much enmity there is between Confucian Academy and Demon King Xiangrong.

But they knew that they must not have anything to do with the Confucian Academy.

And today's Confucian school is afraid to let its students go down the mountain to wander, otherwise they don't know how they died.

Now the Confucian Academy has sealed off the secret realm, unless it is important, it will never open the secret realm.

A monk from the White Empire came to the secret place of the Confucian Academy.

Despite the blockade of the secret realm, he still injected a touch of spiritual power to convey information into the Confucian Academy.

This is the only way to convey information to the Confucian Academy.

Soon, the Confucian Academy received this message of spiritual power, and a pair of eyes appeared at the entrance of the secret realm.

"I am the envoy of the White Empire, and in the name of the lord, I am here to send a letter to Mr. Yugui Academy."

Facing those eyes, the envoy of the White Empire bowed.

This envoy of the White Empire has been in charge of the diplomacy of the White Empire since thousands of years ago.

Bai Ling could see that this letter and that sentence the master wanted to send were very important, so Bai Ling chose to let the safest person come.

"Trust us and pass it on. Please come back, Your Excellency." A Dharma voice came out from within the secret realm.

"No." The envoy of the White Empire refused, "This letter has been specifically ordered by the King to be handed over to Mr. Xuehui in person. If you are worried, you can block my spiritual power."

That pair showed a little hesitation.

"Please wait a moment, I will ask the teacher."

The eyes disappeared, but after half a stick of incense, the entrance to the secret realm opened, and a young scholar stood in front of the envoy of the White Empire.

The young scholar made a salute: "Master Messenger, please come with the younger generation."

"Excuse me sir." The envoy of the White Empire replied.

Follow this young scholar into this small world.

This small world is still very peaceful, full of a touch of book fragrance.

The area of ​​this small world is not large, but it is definitely not small, it is half the size of the White Empire.

In this small world, there are residents and towns. With mountains and water, it is completely self-sufficient.

It can be said that even if you don't go out for ten thousand years, there is no big problem.

However, the Confucian school pays attention to governing the family and governing the country and the world.

It's a troubled time now, can these gentlemen and sages in the Confucian Academy really curl up here for hundreds of years?

They are afraid that their Dao heart will be unstable if they behave like a turtle.

Driving the flying magic weapon, the envoy of the White Empire and the young scholar quickly entered the Confucian school.

In the academy, everything seemed to be as usual. Scholars went to class and read books under the shade of trees.

But the envoys of the White Empire who had been to the Confucian Academy knew that there was a look of anxiety in their eyes.

The envoy of the White Empire guessed that these scholars wanted to go out and make a living instead of staying here, but they were rejected by the teachers.

The young scholar brought the envoy of the White Empire to an ordinary courtyard.

"Sir, the envoy of the White Empire is here to visit, looking for you specially." The young scholar bowed outside the courtyard.

The words fell, and after a while, a very clean and tidy man in a mended green shirt walked out of the courtyard while arranging his clothes.

The envoy of the White Empire knew that this was the youngest Confucian saint today.

"Mr. Xue." The envoy of the White Empire made a salute.

"Senior, you're being polite." If you can't learn it, quickly return the gift, "I don't know if the White Empire can't find it, what's the matter?"

"Here is a letter, the lord entrusted me to deliver it to sir."

"Bai Guozhu?" The student had doubts, but still took the letter in the other party's hand.

Looking at the envelope, the pupils of the unlearned eyes gradually shrank, and when they had read all of them, the unlearned suddenly raised their heads:

"Brother Jiang! Still alive?!"