My System Is Three Thousand Years Ahead of Time.

Chapter 140 Zhou Qingxu Was Full of Vigor and Vitality Back Then (Subscribe) (1/2)

After Wu Ling finished speaking, he stared at Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang smiled and did not directly answer Wu Ling's question. Instead, he smiled and asked Wu Ling: "How do you think I will do it?"

Wu Ling stared at Cheng Guang.

Looking at Cheng Guang's calm face, Wu Ling found that he could not see through Cheng Guang's thoughts. After thinking carefully for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he smiled at him with a slightly playful smile:

"Prince, you are not bragging, are you?"

Cheng Guang shook his head, "Not really."

After Cheng Guang finished speaking, he looked at Wu Ling again, and a little curiosity appeared in his eyes at the right time.

"By the way, you came to me just to ask me how I would do it?"

When Wu Ling heard this, the smile on his face slowly faded, and then he shook his head:

"No, I want to ask the prince to do it."

"So I want to ask the prince how he would do it."

"As far as I know, if the prince wants to ask for help from other people, I wonder which other celestial being he can ask besides the Duke of Zhenguo?"

When Cheng Guang heard Wu Ling's words, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Which celestial being can be asked?

To be honest.

At first, Cheng Guang really didn't think about it. He originally planned to do it himself, but when he heard Wu Ling's words, he thought of Old Dengtou again.

Old Dengtou has reached the second level of celestial being, and can be said to be the strongest celestial being in Da Zhou, except for Zhang Shunlong and Li Tongzhen, whose strength is unknown.

If Old Dengtou takes action, the celestial being of the Yuan Dynasty may not be able to do anything to him.

But.

At that time, what Cheng Guang said to Old Dengtou was to ask Old Dengtou to save his life at the critical moment.

At this time, if you want Old Deng to take action and stop the Yuan Dynasty, it will take some effort.

Cheng Guang thought in his heart that it would be good to let Old Deng take action, and he would be happy to have some free time.

Cheng Guang did not say anything on the surface, "You don't need to ask more about this, I will naturally have a way later."

Cheng Guang paused and looked at Wu Ling: "By the way, how do you want to deal with the Yuan Dynasty?"

Wu Ling shook his head, "I have very few ways, and I have no chance to get to know other celestial beings. The only way is to gather all the troops at the border to fight against the Yuan Dynasty."

"If you really have a way later, I will take over the imperial power. Although it is just a title with no real power, I still have to go to the battlefield."

"Maybe I will go to the border soon to fight the Yuan Dynasty."

"Prince, will you go with me when the time comes?"

Wu Ling stared at Cheng Guang with bright eyes, and the light in them flickered, just like the little white rabbit in the past.

It's just that Wu Ling's temperament at this time has become a little different from that of the little white rabbit back then.

Wu Ling is still very cold in front of other people and doesn't talk much.

But in front of Cheng Guang, she occasionally reveals some little girl's behavior.

Cheng Guang looked at Wu Ling and looked at Wu Ling's beautiful face, but his heart didn't stir much, just nodded slightly.

"Okay, if you want to leave at that time, let me know."

Wu Ling heard Cheng Guang's hesitation and immediately agreed, with a little surprise in her bright eyes.

"Prince, don't you discuss it with others?"

"It's still quite dangerous to go to the front line border."

Cheng Guang shook his head and just smiled and said: "This matter can still be discussed without discussion. Even if there is danger, it can't do anything to me."

Wu Ling listened to Cheng Guang's words, and a few strange things flashed in her bright eyes.

You know.

This time, there are powerful people in the Yuan Dynasty.

Even she herself could not guarantee that she could come back alive.

Cheng Guang, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, was so confident.

It was incredible to think about it.

Could it be that the prince really had a trump card?

Wu Ling thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

At present, her purpose of coming here has been achieved. No matter what trump card Cheng Guang has, as long as he agrees to go to the border battlefield with her, she will eventually know what Cheng Guang's trump card is in the future.

"Then prince, I will send someone to inform you before leaving."

Wu Ling said, and walked away slowly.

When he walked to the front of the courtyard, he couldn't help looking back.

He made a face at Cheng Guang.

"If you are really unsure at that time, you can just pretend that you didn't say what you just said."

After that.

Wu Ling left quickly.

After Wu Ling left.

Cheng Guang stood there in a daze for a moment, then laughed and shook his head.

"Is she suddenly worried about me again?"

"You said that you really don't know, so I shouldn't go?"

Cheng Guang stood in the courtyard, looked up at the full moon, and took a deep breath.

Thinking about the system task in his heart.

Trampling the future Yuan emperor, Wu Mengde.

Even if it's not for Da Zhou or Wu Ling, even for this task, Cheng Guang has to go to the front line.

How Da Zhou is doing at this time, whether Da Yuan will break through the city and take Kyoto directly, Cheng Guang doesn't care much.

Cheng Guang doesn't care about Da Zhou, but people.

If Da Yuan marches straight in from the border, let alone whether Da Zhou will perish, the people of Da Zhou will definitely be displaced, and they may even be slaughtered by Da Yuan.

No one can say whether such a thing will happen.

"Wumengde, the future emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, led the army to invade the Yuan Dynasty this time. It can be seen that he is already trusted by the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty."

"I don't know if there will be other princes of the Yuan Dynasty besides Wumengde."

"If almost all the princes of the Yuan Dynasty come to the Great Zhou, there may be an idea of ​​using the Great Zhou as a training ground. Whoever can make the most contributions will have the opportunity to become the future emperor of the Yuan Dynasty..."

Cheng Guang murmured to himself.

It was late at night.

Cheng Guang walked back to the bedroom.

Go to bed and sleep.

…………

Five days passed in a flash, and the weather became much colder.

The news of the Yuan Dynasty's invasion of the Great Zhou was like a gust of wind, sweeping across the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

The originally prosperous and noisy capital suddenly became silent, as if shrouded in invisible fear.

The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty disappeared.

On the surface of the Great Zhou Dynasty, except for Cheng Shiyuan, the Duke of Zhenguo, there were no other gods.

The vast majority of people were panic-stricken.

People were hurrying in the streets and alleys.

Some were packing up their belongings, ready to flee at any time.

Some were preparing supplies to send to the front line.

In the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the meeting hall, the ministers were busy discussing countermeasures. Their faces were heavy and their eyes were full of worry.

Queen Wang sat beside the dragon chair, silent, only occasionally glancing at Qiu Hao with cold eyes.

Wu Ling sat beside Queen Wang, wearing a prince's black brocade clothes, looking majestic and solemn, with his hands placed on his knees obediently, and his beautiful face was as calm as the surface of an ancient well, without many waves.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was more tense and cold than before.

As if a storm was coming, many ministers had extremely gloomy faces, and their eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

At this time.

The meeting hall was silent, and the air seemed to be frozen.

In silence.

Zhuge Wansheng had no smile on his face, staring at Qiu Hao on the side, his eyes were cold and sharp.

Not only Queen Wang, Zhuge Wansheng, and other court ministers in the meeting hall were looking at Qiu Hao with cold eyes.

Under the gaze of the county officials, Qiu Hao, the Minister of War, did not change his face too much, but under the pressure of the county officials.

Even with Qiu Hao's calm temperament, he also expected how much pressure he would bear at this time.

But at this time, cold sweat still broke out on his forehead.

He dared not look directly into Queen Wang's eyes, so he could only lower his head and hang his hands, silently bearing the gazes from all directions.

"Lord Qiu, how do you explain the border matter?"

Zhuge Wansheng suddenly asked.

Qiu Hao pursed his lips, raised his head slightly, first looked at Queen Wang, then looked at Zhuge Wansheng, and saluted one by one.

He spoke slowly:

"Empress, Lord Left Prime Minister, there is a reason for this."

Qiu Hao paused slightly when he said this.

He originally thought that someone would interrupt him when he said this, but no one did.

Qiu Hao continued to speak.

"The mobilization of the border troops is the best decision I made based on the current situation."

"The Yuan Dynasty is coming with great momentum, and there is also the help of heaven and man. Only by gathering the strength of the whole country can we have a chance to resist it."

Qiu Hao said here.

Queen Wang looked at Qiu Hao with a headache, "Just because the Yuan Dynasty has the help of the gods, you mobilized the border troops?"

"Aren't you afraid that the people of the surrounding dynasties will take the opportunity to invade my Great Zhou?"

"Or do you think that the Duke of Zhenguo doesn't exist?"

After hearing this, Qiu Hao said calmly: "I am afraid!"

"It is possible that several of the surrounding dynasties will take the opportunity to invade my Great Zhou, but now it is time to gamble."

"Since the Yuan Dynasty entered, there has been no news from the Duke of Zhenguo."

"The people sent over have also disappeared. It is very likely that they encountered some changes in Zhenbei City and failed to return. It is also possible that they were killed before they arrived in Zhenbei City."

"In this case, I can only make the worst plan and decision."

Qiu Hao said here.

The gazes of the people around him that were staring at Qiu Hao eased a little, and then most of the ministers set their eyes on Wu Ling who was sitting next to Queen Wang.

They knew.

What Qiu Hao said and did was very likely related to Wu Ling.

If Wu Ling hadn't spoken, perhaps Wu Ling would have agreed.

How could Qiu Hao, the Minister of War, mobilize so many border troops, and even made them unable to react for a while, until they received the news recently.

Queen Wang's eyes also fell on Wu Ling. After a moment of silence, she said slightly:

"Wu Ling, did Qiu Hao do these things under your instructions?"

Wu Ling did not shake his head or nod, but just said: "It counts as."

When Queen Wang heard this, a hint of anger appeared in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

"You..."

Queen Wang raised her hand slightly and pointed at Wu Ling. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. She put her hand down slightly in frustration.

"Forget it."

"Now that things have come to this, I won't say anything more."

"Wu Ling, you are going to the front line, leave today."

Wu Ling nodded slightly in response, and Queen Wang did not pay any more attention to Wu Ling.

For Queen Wang, Wu Ling was just a decoration.

It is just used to balance the various forces in the court that are constantly competing for the position of the emperor.

It plays a role in easing conflicts.

But Queen Wang really didn't expect it.

Wu Ling actually dared to do something, and Qiu Hao, the Minister of War, actually listened to Wu Ling's words.

When did these two people hook up?

Qiu Hao is the Minister of War, and the position of Minister of War is the most important among the six ministries, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

They must be loyal to the Great Zhou and the emperor.

Qiu Hao's character has been tested many times by the Great Zhou Emperor Wu Shang, so I think there is no big problem.

But why would Qiu Hao help with such a thing.

Did he really think...

If the border army is not mobilized, the Great Yuan can't be defeated?

Queen Wang only thought that this matter was extremely absurd.

But she also felt that Qiu Hao made some sense.

After rubbing her eyebrows.

Queen Wang cheered up again and began to discuss other matters with the court officials.

At this point.

The conflicts and eyes in the meeting hall finally moved away from Qiu Hao and Wu Ling.

After the court meeting was over.

Wu Ling and Qiu Hao walked out of the hall one after another.

"Your Highness, I hope Your Highness will take care of yourself when you go to the front line this time."

"If it is necessary, the responsibility will be borne by me alone."

Qiu Hao stopped and turned to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling looked at Qiu Hao, his expression did not change, but he nodded slightly and walked slowly past Qiu Hao.

Walked towards the Prince's East Palace.

After packing up his luggage in the Prince's East Palace, Wu Ling called a maid.

"You go to the Zhenguo Mansion and tell the Zhenguo Prince that I will leave Kyoto today."

The maid nodded and left quickly after hearing this.

After the maid left.

Wu Ling got up, changed his clothes, and led people to the gate of the palace.

At this time.

The sun was shining.

The sun shone through the layers of clouds, and the wine was on Wu Ling's golden armor.

Outside the palace, the army was fully prepared, with flags flying and horses neighing.

Under the attention of many soldiers, Wu Ling's figure slowly appeared.

Wu Ling did not say anything to call for action, nor did she say anything in plain words. With her current identity and status, in the minds of many soldiers, I am afraid that except for her noble status, there is nothing worthy of their admiration.

Wu Ling slowly walked onto the warhorse.

Riding on the warhorse.

She slightly side-glanced and looked in the direction of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion in the distance.

But she did not see any figure appear.

Wu Ling's bright eyes were slightly gleaming. Calculating the time, her maid should have arrived at the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion by now, and had already conveyed the news that she was about to set off to the prince.

If the prince had not appeared at this time.

I'm afraid the prince won't come again.

Wu Ling felt a little disappointed and suddenly waved the whip.

"Go!"

A low shout.

The horse stepped on the dust and galloped away.

Wu Ling set off, and the army gathered near the palace set off in a mighty manner.

Go all the way.

Leave Kyoto.

The sun shines on the earth, and the battle flags flutter in the wind.

The team is mighty, with tens of thousands of people, and the sound of footsteps is like a drum, shaking the earth and the people's hearts.

It can be seen.

Most of the teams that Wu Ling brought on this trip are not low in strength, and can even be said to be elite.

Wu Ling rode on the warhorse, looking into the distance, and at this moment, she suddenly felt that there was something above her head, blocking the sunlight.

The sky and the earth seemed to have darkened.

"What is that?"

"Is it the flying boat of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?"

"Hiss, look, there seems to be the Duke of Zhenguo's son on it!"

At this moment, the exclamations of many soldiers around reached Wu Ling's ears.

Wu Ling raised his eyes slightly and looked up into the sky.

With just one glance, he saw a flying boat that could almost cover the sky and the sun, slowly sinking above their heads.

Wu Ling looked at the flying boat, and soon saw a peerless nobleman standing with his hands behind his back and a graceful demeanor on the deck of the flying boat.

"The son?"

Wu Ling exclaimed in surprise.

"Why is he here?"

"I thought he wouldn't come."

The moment Wu Ling saw Cheng Guang, his heart couldn't help but feel a little better, a little happy, and a little inexplicably worried and puzzled.

When the flying boat landed at a certain height.

Cheng Guang jumped off the flying boat, then folded up the flying boat and landed steadily not far from Wu Ling.

Wu Ling looked at Cheng Guang, and then looked around.

Found someone coming down from the flying boat.

Except for Cheng Guang, there was no one else.

Even Cheng Zhihai and even the figure of the strong man from the Lighting Division did not appear.

"Prince, are you alone?"

Wu Ling asked in confusion.

Cheng Guang smiled and nodded, "I am enough."

Wu Ling felt the urge to roll her eyes when she heard what Cheng Guang said, but she still resisted it, puffed her lips, and slowly turned her head.

"I told you before that it is very dangerous to go to the front line this time, and I am not sure that I can protect myself."

"You are stupid to go to the front line with me alone without taking the guards."

When Wu Ling said this, perhaps she herself did not even realize that she was acting like a little girl.

Cheng Guang didn't care and shook his head, "What are you afraid of? I'm very strong."

Wu Ling nodded indifferently.

The aura she felt from Cheng Guang was not even as strong as her own.

So she didn't take Cheng Guang's words to heart.

While riding a horse, he frowned and thought slowly.

Seeing that Wu Ling didn't have much desire to chat, Cheng Guang didn't care. He summoned the flying boat again, flew high in the sky, and drove towards the distant front battlefield.

The team led by Wu Ling, although riding a warhorse that could travel more than a thousand miles a day, was still much slower than the speed of the flying boat.

Cheng Guang himself didn't need to slow down his speed, he could run for a distance first.

This time out.

Cheng Guang didn't bring Cheng Zhihai and Qin Beifeng with him.

It's not that he thinks they are not strong, nor that they are a hindrance.

It's just that in the war between the two dynasties.

There is not much need for warriors of high realms.

Unless they are as high as the heavenly realm.

Otherwise, in the chaos, it was just a brave effort, and could not play a decisive role in the battle.

Cheng Guang drove the flying boat to the distance.

The border where the Yuan invaded the Great Zhou was located in Nanyu Prefecture.

Nanyu Prefecture was not rich in the entire Great Zhou, but it was definitely not poor, and it could be ranked in the middle.

The Yuan chose Nanyu Prefecture as a breakthrough point, and I am afraid it had considered a lot.

The powerful or wealthy prefectures and counties were either in the belly of the Great Zhou Dynasty or not on the border.

Like Nanyu Prefecture, which was just rich enough, not very powerful, and happened to be on the border, it naturally became the best choice.

Even if the Yuan was defeated by the Great Zhou in the end, it would not be in the end without grabbing anything.

Go back in disgrace.

Cheng Guang lowered his eyelids slightly and thought in his heart.

After a while, he hurried to Baili City on a flying boat.

Baili City is the most central city in Nanyu Prefecture and the last military stronghold.

If Baili City was breached, then Nanyu Prefecture would no longer be exposed to the gaze of the Yuan Dynasty without any defense.

Cheng Guang stood on the deck of the flying boat, looking towards the direction of Baili City. The scenery in the distance made him gasp.

He could smell the strong smell of blood around Baili City before he got close.

In the distance, for some reason, a large amount of smoke and dust was raised.

The blood mist and smoke were mixed.

They gathered in the sky above Baili City.

It seemed that the whole world was reflected in a bloody color.

When you get closer.

On the battlefield.

On the wall of Baili City.

Shouts, horse hooves, and the sound of swords colliding were intertwined.

At this moment.

It seemed that every minute and every second, there were soldiers being killed and injured.

Cheng Guang just glanced at the wall of Baili City and was shocked by the flesh and blood on the wall.

The flesh and blood on the city wall have piled up into a thick layer. I don’t know how many soldiers and how much blood were shed to form this appearance.

I don’t know whether the soldiers among them are soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty or soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty.

Because the location of Baili City is very important, it is located on a high place with a cliff in front of it, so both sides are fighting and unwilling to give up.

It has formed a meat grinder.

If Cheng Guang hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would not dare to imagine that the war in this world would be so cruel.

And now.

Although Baili City has gathered troops from all over the Zhou Dynasty, it seems that it is not the opponent of the Yuan Dynasty.

The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty have been coming from afar, riding ferocious wolfhounds, holding sharp weapons, and rushing towards Baili City with great momentum.

Although the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty are on a high place and have walls and natural barriers as protection, they still feel powerless in the face of the Yuan Dynasty’s fierce attack.

Cheng Guang swept his eyes around Baili City, and wherever he looked, there was blood flowing.

He looked at the distance of Baili City again.

Across the cliff.

Cheng Guang could see the army array, dense black shadows, staring at the direction of Baili City.

The people used by the Yuan Dynasty to attack Baili City seemed to be less than half of the total number.

There were tall and mighty men wrapped in animal skin armor. The wolfhounds under them opened their mouths slightly, and mucus kept dripping from their mouths, faintly emitting roars with murderous aura.

And in the depths of the army, there were also tents of various sizes.

Near the most luxurious and conspicuous tent.

In the air, a man in a green robe stood with his hands behind his back.

The green-robed figure stood in the air very calmly, looking towards the direction of Baili City.

Even at a distance, Cheng Guang could still see his appearance and clothes clearly.

The green-robed figure looked out of place among the powerful Yuan warriors, no matter in appearance or clothing.

"Isn't this from the Yuan?"

"Why does he look like... from the Great Zhou?"

Cheng Guang looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time.

The green-robed figure in the distance, who was originally looking in the direction of Baili City, suddenly seemed to have noticed something.

He raised his eyes slightly and uttered a sigh.

Then his eyes moved and fell on Cheng Guang on the deck of the flying boat in the distance.

The green-robed figure was obviously stunned when he saw Cheng Guang appear, then smiled and moved his lips slightly towards the direction where Cheng Guang was.

"Prince of the Zhenguo Duke."

The green-robed figure just moved his lips slightly, and the next moment, his voice sounded very gently in Cheng Guang's ears.

Cheng Guang was not surprised to hear the voice of the green-robed man.

From a distance, Cheng Guang could feel the heavenly aura of the green-robed man.

The only thing that surprised him was the aura and appearance of the green-robed man.

His facial features were distinct and deep, his aura was easy-going, and he looked like a scholar.

This appearance.

Inexplicably reminded Cheng Guang of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If this person was not like the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Cheng Guang might have thought that this person would be a brother of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, similar to the King of Nanming, or he missed the existence of the prince.

Cheng Guang took over the conversation while thinking in his heart.

"You don't look like a Yuan person. I don't understand why you are helping Yuan to attack Zhou."

"After all, you don't want to come here for profit. For a celestial being, there is nothing in the world that can move you."

"Is there some old grudge?"

Cheng Guang's words were not loud.

However, the face of the green-robed figure in the distance changed slightly. He stared at Cheng Guang in a daze, and suddenly laughed and shook his head:

"Prince Zhenguo, seeing is believing, your head is really smart."

"Just by looking at my appearance, you can guess where I am from."

"You are right, I am indeed not from the Yuan Dynasty, but I don't have any old grudges with the Zhou Dynasty, but the situation cannot be violated."

"You have great luck, and you are also vaguely involved with several gods I know. In the future world situation, you may be able to get a share of the pie."

"For a seeker like me, if I don't fight for it, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to drink the soup."

The green-robed figure smiled and said, and then gave a kind reminder.

"Prince Zhenguogong, you'd better leave quickly. There are few people in this world who can match me."

"Not to mention that your grandfather Zhenguogong can't come at this time, even if he comes, he can't beat me."

Although the green-robed figure spoke in a gentle tone, he conveyed great confidence from that gentle tone.

It seems that there are really few people in this world who can defeat him.

Cheng Guang frowned slightly, looking at the green-robed figure in the distance, a little puzzled.

Where did this green-robed figure come from?

He has no grudges with Da Zhou.

He is not a member of Da Yuan.

He has no conflict of interest with Da Yuan.

Then why did he help Da Yuan and invade Da Zhou?

Da Yuan's invasion of Da Zhou was so sudden that it was hard to say that there was no pusher behind it.

Could it be that the pusher behind Da Yuan was this green-robed man?

Then what was the purpose of this green-robed man?

Cheng Guang was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

Just when he wanted to communicate with the green-robed man and say something,

The green-robed figure suddenly raised one hand, with a smile on his face, and waved the other hand, smiling slowly:

"Prince Zhenguo, I don't want to take your life. I can't afford to offend you. You should leave."

The green-robed figure waved one hand.

Following.

A red rainbow light was waved out from the green-robed figure's hand, and it swept towards the direction of Cheng Guang's breath at an extremely fast speed.

But in just a breath, the rainbow light waved by the green-robed figure was in front of Cheng Guang.

The color of the rainbow light was also reflected in Cheng Guang's eyes.

Even though the distance was very close, Cheng Guang did not show much panic.

Because there was no dangerous breath in this rainbow light, but a mysterious power.

What the green-robed figure said and did was basically the same. It seemed that he just wanted to send Cheng Guang away from here, and had no intention of hurting Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang mobilized his spiritual cultivation, pinched a seal with one hand, and the power of the soul flowed slowly from his brows, and instantly formed a sharp sword in front of him.

It rushed towards the red rainbow light.

The sharp sword formed by the power of the soul sank into the red rainbow light, and it flickered continuously in an instant. The rainbow light was like a piece of cloth, and was quickly chopped into pieces by the sharp sword.

It turned into a little red light and disappeared in the world.

The green-robed figure was already planning to stop at this time.

In his expectation, Cheng Guang would never have any means to block his magic, but he didn't expect that Cheng Guang actually blocked it.

Feeling the power of the soul on Cheng Guang, the green-robed figure first had a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Then he felt it carefully.

There was a little surprise in his eyes again.

"This is... the aura of a celestial being..."

"Could this son of the Duke of Zhenguo already be a celestial being?"

"It's impossible, it's unlikely. An ordinary celestial being can't cut off my magic power."

The green-robed figure stared blankly at Cheng Guang on the flying boat in the distance.

He was shocked by Cheng Guang's actions for a moment.

He was stunned in the same place.

He was thinking about what kind of means Cheng Guang had that could make Cheng Guang, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, burst out with strength comparable to that of a celestial being.

He could even break his magic power.

After thinking for a while, the green-robed figure still couldn't figure it out.

Just as he was about to take a step forward and move towards Cheng Guang's position in the distance, he planned to have a good meeting with the prince of Zhenguo, whom even he could not see clearly.

A voice sounded from below.

"Mr. Zhou, please take action quickly."

"Right now, I, Da Yuan, have been unable to break through Baili City, and have already suffered heavy casualties. If sir, Da Zhou would not be able to hold on for so long."

Hearing this, the figure in green robe lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the tent beneath him, a tall and mighty young man wearing an animal robe.

The young man spoke respectfully to the figure in green robe, his tone was respectful, but there was some urging in his words.

"First Prince, the time has not yet come."

The green-robed figure opened his mouth slightly.

After saying that.

He ignored the young man and took a step forward, heading towards the direction of Cheng Guang's breath.

After the green-robed figure disappeared.

The respectful look on the young man's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a look of displeasure.

"Mr. Zhou is really strange this time. He is already a celestial being, and he has promised his father that he will definitely help us take down the Great Zhou. Why does he act like this once we let him take action?"

"The time has not come yet."

"What other time is there?"

Wumond was very confused and filled with doubts, so he returned to his tent.

This time when Dayuan went to conquer the Great Zhou Dynasty, he took the initiative to take the position of leader.

Because he is the eldest prince, he has won this opportunity.

If Da Zhou is not trampled under his feet this time, he will be the one who is trampled under his feet when he returns to Dayuan.

It is very likely that the position of Emperor Yuan in the future will not fall on him.

Therefore, Umond attaches great importance to this war.

The more Umond paid more attention to it, the more unhappy he became with Mr. Zhou's undisciplined attitude.

Mr. Zhou is not simple.

Even my father was so respectful to Mr. Zhou.

Even if Umond had the courage, he would not dare to say anything too extreme to Mr. Zhou.

I can only remind you respectfully and very tactfully.

After Mr. Zhou left.

No matter how frustrated and puzzled Wumond was, there was nothing he could do.

He could only return to his tent, unable to rage.

…………

other side.

On the flying boat.

Mr. Zhou put on a green robe and stepped onto the flying boat.

Landed on the flying boat.

Standing not far from Cheng Guang.

Silently observing Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang looked at Mr. Zhou, not at all nervous, with a calm face and a calm demeanor.

Such gestures made Mr. Zhou's eyes filled with admiration.

While Mr. Zhou was observing Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang is also observing Mr. Zhou.

He felt the aura on Mr. Zhou's body.

Suddenly discovered.

Although the aura on Mr. Zhou's body is that of a celestial being, it is stronger than that of an ordinary celestial being.

Is it the realm of heaven and human?

Same as Lao Dengtou? ?

Cheng Guang was secretly wary.

"Prince Zhenguo, have you ever come here without a cup of tea?"

Mr. Zhou didn't wait for Cheng Guang to speak, but he smiled.

When Cheng Guang heard Mr. Zhou speak like this, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"good."

Cheng Guang took the tea leaves and poured a pot of hot water into it. The hot water blanched the tea leaves, bringing out a refreshing fragrance.

Cheng Guang turned sideways to Mr. Zhou and said:

"sit?"

Mr. Zhou nodded slightly, slowly picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then said: "Good tea."

"When it comes to tea, it's better from the Zhou Dynasty. No other dynasty has such good tea."

Cheng Guang raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Zhou, "Your Excellency has been to many dynasties?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said: "Of course it is. I travel far and wide, and my only hobby is tea tasting."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly without comment, took a sip of tea, and asked, "What do you call your Excellency?"

Mr. Zhou was stunned when he heard Cheng Guang's question, and then smiled:

"Are you still interested in my name?"

"You probably haven't heard of it."

"It's okay not to mention it."

Cheng Guang raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Zhou, "You should be from Dazhou, right?"

Mr. Zhou's hand holding the tea cup paused slightly after hearing Cheng Guang's words, then gently raised it and brought it to his mouth.

After taking a sip of tea.

Then he slowly said:

"How do you see it?"

Cheng Guang shook his head: "That's how it feels."

Mr. Zhou was silent for a moment, then nodded, "You are right."

"I used to be from Dazhou."

Cheng Guang asked again: "A scholar?"

Mr. Zhou smiled.

"yes."

After saying that, Mr. Zhou had another meal.

"The number one scholar from a humble family."

When Cheng Guang heard this, his eyes were slightly startled. He suddenly remembered the historical records of the Great Zhou Dynasty that he had read before when he had nothing to do.

According to the records of the Zhou Dynasty, there are many outstanding people from poor families.

but.

There is only one person who is the number one scholar from a poor family or who is the number one scholar in liberal arts.

Zhou Qingxu.

Speaking of Zhou Qingxu, this person is also very strange.

When he was born, he heard that there was a vision in the sky, which caused countless monks to go to investigate, and then they found Zhou Qingxu, and after a group of people inspected him.

It was found that there was not much strangeness about Zhou Qingxu.

The meridians of the body are closed, making it very difficult to move the limbs, let alone practice.

Just when everyone thought that Zhou Qingxu would probably die in obscurity in this life.

But I didn't expect it.

After more than ten years.

A teenage boy in his prime, stepped into Kyoto alone to participate in the annual examination.

After successfully coming out on top.

Immediately afterwards, there was another palace examination.

He was awarded the title of Number One Scholar by the Emperor Wu Shang of the Zhou Dynasty who had just ascended the throne that year.

Perhaps it was because the Emperor Zhou wanted to promote poor families.

Or maybe it was because Emperor Zhou really felt that Zhou Qingxu's literary talent was very good.

Regardless of the reason, in short, Zhou Qingxu became the first and only number one scholar from a poor family in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After Zhou Qingxu became the number one scholar, he was high-spirited and only thought about serving the country and the people. However, after entering the imperial palace and the Hanlin Academy, he couldn't stay for less than a month.

There are rumors that he was squeezed out.

There were also rumors that Zhou Qingxu was causing trouble in the palace.

There are various speculations, but no one knows what the reason is.

Zhou Qingxu left the palace.

He was demoted to a county seat and became the county magistrate.

For ordinary people, becoming a county magistrate is a step up the ladder. At least no matter how bad you are, you are still an official. Rich may not be considered, but at least you will not die of hunger.

Life is better than that of most people.

but.

This is for the average person.

For a top scholar like Zhou Qingxu, becoming a county magistrate is simply impossible.

Get rid of the people in the palace.

It is hard for everyone to imagine what mistakes Zhou Qingxu made in the palace that caused him to be demoted to the position of county magistrate.

If you say it, you offended the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.

It was impossible for the Emperor of Zhou not to kill him.

Instead, let's keep him alive.

There are many speculations from the outside world, but in the palace, whether it is the officials, the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, or Zhou Qingxu himself.

No one came forward to explain.

As time goes by.

This incident was quickly forgotten by everyone and gradually buried in the corner of history.

After.

I heard that Zhou Qingxu died of illness in that small county.

At that time.

Zhou Qingxu was only eighteen years old.

At this point in the history books, there is no record of Zhou Qingxu.

Cheng Guang thought of this and looked at the young man in front of him with an easy-going atmosphere and a lazy smile.

No matter how you look at it, it depends on the other party.

Not much trace of Zhou Qingxu can be seen.

At that time, Zhou Qingxu was in high spirits.

And here is Zhou Qingxu at this time.

There are idle clouds and wild cranes, and the clouds are light and the wind is gentle.

It’s incredible when you think about it.

No one died.

Still alive.

His personality has also undergone such a big change.

What has he experienced in these years?

Cheng Guang couldn't help but be curious.

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