Chapter 1360 The Disappearing Bloodline
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Song Qingshu had to admit Han Yuzhou's judgment. After all, if he abandoned his position, Guo Jing would be more suitable than Linghu Chong in all respects. Now that Guo Jing was not appointed directly, but he was going to take a lot of time and effort to win the commander-in-chief, it was obvious that Zhao Gou had made a difference. mind.
However, this is the case. Guo Jing has refined the Jiuyin Sutra to the realm of transformation over the years. The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is also a powerful force in the world. In addition to the technique of fighting each other, it can be said that he is already the top master in the world.
Linghu Chong's Nine Swords of Dugu is amazing, but he seems to be only proficient in the sword-breaking style, and he is probably not good enough to deal with Guo Jing in the palm-breaking and qi-breaking style. His odds of winning were three points higher, but that was the case. Judging from Song Qingshu's eyes, Linghu Chong still had the disadvantage in a fight with Guo Jing, at most four or six.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "If you really want to win by martial arts, Ling Keke, Wu Xi probably won't have any advantages."
Han Yuxiao nodded: "Yes, although Tiande and martial arts are high, Guo Jing's reputation is not good. After our staff's analysis, the odds of winning are not optimistic. I had some doubts about their conclusions. Now that Qing Shu also said the same, it is obvious It's gone." The shadow of the famous tree of people, Song Qingshu's outstanding achievements in recent years, has long been a master-level figure in the hearts of others, and Han Yuzhou will naturally have no doubts about his judgment.
"I don't know how Jiefu wants me to help?" Song Qingshu asked curiously. After showing so much goodness, it was his turn to reciprocate. If he did it, he wouldn't mind helping.
However, Han Yuzhou did not speak directly, but gave Wu Qian a look next to him. Wu Qian understood and said with a smile, "Guo Jing's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and there are probably few in the world who can beat him, but you, Qing Shu, are one of them. If Qing Shu can leave him with internal injuries or something before the decisive battle, Tiande's winning rate will greatly increase."
Song Qingshu frowned when he heard it, and it really was a feast without a good banquet: "This matter is no trivial matter, I need to think about it." He did not directly refuse, after all, people have been waiting for them with smiles, there is no need to lose their face, and establish it out of thin air. Several enemies, not to mention that to a certain extent, he and Han Yuxiao have the same interests. If Jia Sidao succeeds, it will not be good for him.
"Not busy, not busy." Seeing that he didn't refuse on the spot, Han Yuzhou and the others were overjoyed and didn't mention it again, but they just kept using wine to get to know the feelings of both parties.
Speaking of Jia Mansion, after seeing off Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, Jia Sidao asked in his study, "How sure do you think Guo Jing and Wu Xi will compete?"
A figure flashed in the shadows, it turned out to be Liao Yingzhong, Jia Sidao's most esteemed aide: "Master Hui, Guo Jing's Jiuyin Zhenjing has been practiced to a great extent, and the strength and softness of the eighteen palms of Dragon Subduing, I am afraid that even the Hong Qigong of that year is too strong. I can't compare to him, so although Wu Xi's swordsmanship is amazing these days, he shouldn't be Guo Jing's opponent."
"Should?" Jia Sidao frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this statement.
Liao Yingzhong hurriedly replied, "According to his subordinates, Guo Jing has at least a 70% chance of winning."
"Seventy percent is not enough," Jia Sidao said coldly, "I need ten percent confidence."
"Master Xiang's meaning?" Liao Yingzhong asked curiously.
"Find a way to get Wu Xi in advance." Jia Sidao's eyes flashed a gloomy look.
Liao Yingzhong smiled bitterly and said, "Wu Xi, as a child of the Wu family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bribe him. If we use force against him in advance, once Han Yuzhou catches the handle, it will be bad at that time."
Jia Sidao stroked his beard and said lightly: "In life, there is nothing to pursue more than power, money, and women. Since power and money can't impress him, he should start with women. I remember that according to the information, Wu Xi served as the Quanzhou seemed to be greedy and lustful when he participated in the general, and his nature is difficult to change, so this is not like pretending."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for an ordinary woman to work at such a critical juncture, how about Mrs. Rong Shao?" Liao Yingzhong asked cautiously.
"It's okay to sacrifice for the family once at such a critical moment," Jia Sidao frowned, "but our people came forward to arouse Wu Xi's vigilance, and this matter was handed over to King Beijing to help."
"Yes!" Liao Ying sighed in the center. King Beijing was very clever in this regard, and it would be more appropriate for him to come forward.
"When Wu Xi served as a general in Quanzhou before, his martial arts were mediocre, but his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds on the way back to Beijing. I don't always believe that he was in Tibet before. Do you think he got it by chance when he passed by Fuzhou? Do you know the Sword Manual for warding off evil spirits?" Jia Sidao asked suddenly.
Liao Yingzhong nodded: "It's very possible that we sent so many people before and didn't get the Sword Manual for Evil Exorcism. Obviously, they were the first to get there. It happened that Wu Xi passed by Fuzhou at that time. How can there be such a coincidence in this world."
Jia Sidao was expressionless: "When the time comes, let the young lady knock on the side."
"Yes." A charming and sad face appeared in Liao Yingzhong's mind, and she couldn't help sighing secretly.
"By the way," Liao Yingzhong was about to retire when Jia Sidao stopped him, "Have you found out the whereabouts of the son?"
Cold sweat broke out from Liao Ying's temples: "Not yet, the son seems to have disappeared from the world."
Jia Sidao's face was gloomy: "Then continue to investigate, I don't believe that anyone can hide from the sky!"
"Yes!" Liao Yingzhong withdrew from the study and found that her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
Besides, the Han Mansion and Jia Mansion were intensively discussing the martial arts competition between Guo Jing and Wu Xi, and the attention in the palace was also on the two of them.
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, I don't want Jia Sidao to control Jinghu and Sichuan, so I arranged this competition to win the leader. Would it be too obvious? "Zhao Gou said to a shadow.
With the black cloak, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and Huang Chang's voice sounded: "The emperor is the honor of the ninety-five, and there is no need to consider the mood of the ministers when making any decision." An emperor is like an elder teaching a younger generation, and Zhao Gou, who has always been narrow-minded, has no intention of being angry at all.
"That's true." Zhao Gou laughed, gently stroking the golden dragon chair, a hint of intoxication on his face.
Huang Chang was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "In fact, even if Your Majesty doesn't do this, I will make similar suggestions."
"Why?" Zhao Gou was instantly curious, knowing that Huang Chang never gave him any advice, and now he opened his mouth for the first time.
"The emperor still remembers the fact that Chen Qiaoyi's soldiers changed into yellow robes back then." Huang Chang asked.
"Remember." Zhao Gou's face was not good-looking, and his position was not right. This has always been the heart of the emperors of Zhao and Song dynasties.
Huang Chang didn't care about his feelings at all, and said to himself: "Chai Rong had four princes back then, but Chai Zongxun made him the king of Zheng; Chai Xijin was adopted by Pan Mei and changed his name to Pan Lang"
Mentioning Pan Lang, Huang Chang's eyes shone with a frightening gleam, as if he cared about the name very much. After a long time, he continued: "Chai Xihui was adopted by Lu Yan and changed his name to Lu Duoxun."
Zhao Gou snorted coldly: "The two rebels tried to rebel and rebel. Fortunately, my Emperor Taizong was wise, and because of the destiny of Song Dynasty, they did not let their conspiracy succeed."
"Destiny?" Huang Chang smiled noncommittally, "If it was really destiny, the people of the Chai family wouldn't be able to keep the wildfire burning forever."
Zhao Gou frowned and said: "After the failure of King Wei's treason case, Lu Duoxun was exiled to Yashan, and Pan Lang disappeared, and I have never heard of him again. Ten times he died in a barren mountain. How can it be considered that the wildfire can't be burnt out?"
Huang Chang gave him a deep look: "Did the emperor forget that Chai Rong had a son?"
Zhao Gou was taken aback: "Mr. Cao Wang Chai Xirang? But he disappeared without a trace back then, as if the world had evaporated."
"Yes, there are rumors outside that he died in chaos, but it should be clearly recorded in the royal archives that his body was not found at all, so he must have successfully escaped from Kaifeng," Huang Chang looked up and looked into the distance, as if caught in a He recalled, "I have been secretly tracing the whereabouts of this vein for years, and I had no clue until the people in Shuibo Liangshan rose up."
"Hmph, if it wasn't for suppressing these rebels and depleting the nation's strength, how could my dignified Song Dynasty be beaten by the Jurchens all the way to the point of being completely useless to fight back!" Zhao Gou slapped the dragon chair fiercely, obviously very angry.
Huang Chang obviously didn't want to discuss the battle of Song and Jin with him, and continued to say to himself: "At that time, among the bandits in Shuibo Liangshan, there was a leader named Sai Rengui Guo Sheng. By chance, I saw him take action. It has the feeling of Chai Rong fighting on the battlefield back then."
Zhao Gou's pupils shrank: "Guo Sheng?"
Huang Chang nodded and continued: "I checked many ways later and found out that Guo Sheng was the descendant of Chai Xirang back then, because Chai Xirang escaped too hastily and didn't have time to take away the martial arts in the palace, so only He knows some fighting skills on the battlefield, but he doesn't understand that kind of advanced martial arts like the other two."
"If I remember correctly, Guo Sheng seems to have died in the battle against Fangla, right? Why did Mr. suddenly mention him?" Zhao Gou wondered.
"Yes, the imperial court sent me to encircle and suppress Fang La, the leader of Ming sect. Shuibo Liangshan happened to be recruited at that time, and also participated in the encirclement and suppression of Fang La. Guo Sheng died in that battle, and I also noticed his identity at that time." Huang Chang replied. Said, "As for why I mention it now, it's because I just recently found out that Guo Jing is Guo Sheng's grandson."
"What!" Zhao Gou was instantly furious, and when he thought that the descendants of the Chai family had unknowingly grown to such a level of martial arts prestige, he shuddered, "But Guo Jing has been guarding Xiangyang for the past few years, is it wrong for Mr. already?"
Huang Chang shook his head: "I sent people to Guo Jing's hometown Niujia Village to inquire, but now the scouts report that everyone in Niujia Village knows that Guo Jing's father Guo Xiaotian is Guo Sheng's descendant."
After being confirmed, Zhao Gou took a deep breath: "But why did Chai Xirang let his descendants be named Guo?"
Huang Chang looked at him with the look of an idiot: "Your Zhao family's tricks were originally only to fool the people of the world, but I didn't expect that it was only 180 years later, and even you yourself were fooled. Emperor Ruiwu of the Zhou Dynasty was not called Chai. Rong, but Guo Rong!"
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