Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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"Lord Shi, this is the Imperial Palace, please respect yourself!" Kou Zhong touched the handle of the knife with his right hand, and said to Shi Zhixuan full of fighting spirit.

Seeing that Kou Zhong stood up for Fu Cailin, Shi Zhixuan withdrew his aggressive gaze, turned back towards the exit of the palace with a wicked smile, and Kou Zhong also withdrew his right hand on the handle of the knife.

"Thank you, Mr. Kou!" Fu Cailin knew that Kou Zhong would help him because of Fu Junmao's face.

"Be careful, Shi Zhixuan has long been interested in the fat meat of Gaoli and Turkic?" Kou Zhong reminded kindly.

"What does this mean?" Bi Xuan asked puzzled.

Kou Zhongxie glanced at Bi Xuan, paused for a moment, and then said: "The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are divided into two attitudes towards Korea and the Turks, the main battle and the main peace."

"Shi Zhixuan has great ambitions. He is a staunch main fighter and wants to gain the military power of the Sui Dynasty through foreign wars."

"Back then, Yang Guang conquered Korea three times, wasting people and money, why did Shi Zhixuan go to war?" Fu Cailin said seriously.

"Today's Great Sui is different from the past. Since the crown prince took power, the ruling and opposition forces have coalesced, and the empire's military and political power is strong. Naturally, some people's ambitions have been born!"

"Nowadays the world is at peace, and there are no wars to fight, which means that some people will not be able to gain fame and fortune. Naturally, they encourage His Majesty to launch wars. The Demon Sect always fears that the world will not be chaotic, so Shi Zhixuan hopes that you will cause trouble in Chang'an, so that he can use this as an excuse to send troops to Korea. and Turks."

Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan looked at each other with serious faces. They found that since they came to Chang'an, they had fallen into the political game of some people. If they made a wrong move, not only would they be crushed, but the country might suffer.

"Master Kou was born in the army, doesn't he advocate war?" Bi Xuan asked curiously.

"The duty of a soldier is to defend the country, not to burn, kill, and loot. Although I haven't read any books, I know right from wrong, right from wrong!" Kou Zhong said with a straight face.

"If a foreign race bullies our Huaxia, this general will pay back a hundredfold, but it would be impossible for Kou to bully other tribes and invade foreign countries."

Looking at the upright Kou Zhong, Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan showed a slight smile, but his next sentence turned their faces from sunny to cloudy.

"However, the crown prince tends to be the main fighter, and His Majesty is the main peace. That's why the court is in a state of stalemate."

As soon as they heard Beiminglei's main battle, Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan's hearts hung up. Although they had never seen Beiminglei, the two masters still knew about Beiminglei, especially Bi Xuan.

Six years ago, the Golden Khan and the Sanctuary Leo Golden Saint Baili Dubu led the Turkic army to invade the Central Plains. In the end, the Sanctuary dispatched eleven golden saints, but they were defeated by Beiminglei. The golden saint of Sagittarius was still trapped in Chang'an, which shocked Bi Xuan very much.

Back then, Baili Dubu defeated Bi Xuan with ten strokes and gained the power of the Eastern and Western Turks, but when Bi Xuan heard that twelve masters as strong as Baili Dubu also failed in front of Beiminglei, Bi Xuan knew that the Turks were definitely not Beiming Lei's opponent, so in the past six years, no Turkic horse dared to approach the Sui border.

But once Bei Minglei decides to attack the Turks, it means that the Turks will fall into a state of being attacked on both sides, and there is only one way to be wiped out.

"I don't know why His Royal Highness is fighting, but because of the Turkic invasion of the Central Plains six years ago?"

Kou Zhong shook his head and said, "The crown prince has always advocated that he is not of our race, so his heart must be different, it is not aimed at the Turks!"

Fu Cailin said in a low voice: "Isn't the prince afraid of repeating the regret of Yang Guang's three expeditions to Korea?"

Kou Zhong said contemptuously: "The present is different from the past. Back then, Yang Guang failed in his three conquests of Goryeo. It was because there were many powerful factions in the country, which led to unstable supplies in the rear, so the conquest of Goryeo failed."

"The current government orders of the Great Sui Dynasty are the same. His Highness the Crown Prince suppresses all forces, just like Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. If there is a war, no one in the world can stop it!"

Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, was one of the greatest emperors after Qin Shihuang. His greatness lay in dethroning hundreds of schools of thought, respecting Confucianism alone, and bringing the theory of supremacy of imperial power to the extreme. The military and political power of the country was concentrated in the hands of one person. Emperor's apex.

The kings of later generations were more or less divided by clans, factions, and political parties. Powers such as Yang Guang were also surrounded by clans and factions during their reign. Although a series of measures were taken to unify power, such as the invention of the imperial examination system , to balance the power of the poor and the powerful, but unfortunately things backfired. In the end, the country fell into turmoil instead, and he couldn't even keep the throne.

But today's Bei Minglei is different. He is not afraid of all forces, because he can suppress all forces alone. Back then when Mo Keye and Yang Xuangan occupied Taiyuan, they were suppressed by his "Thousand Miles Flying Sword". Unprecedented concentration can be said to be united.

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In the silence of Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan, Kou Zhong led them to the Qinzheng Hall in the palace, and Wei Gonggong stood in front of the hall and waited for their arrival.

"Eunuch Wei, the final general was ordered to bring the Koryo State Teacher and the Turkic Martial Venerable to meet His Majesty."

"General Kou!" Eunuch Wei took Kou Zhong's hand and took two steps towards the opposite direction of the palace gate, whispering:

"Your Majesty and His Royal Highness are having lunch together, why don't you bring someone over in an hour."

"His Royal Highness asked Fu Cailin to have an audience with them immediately after they left the court!" Kou Zhong said in disbelief.

"However, Your Majesty was overly saddened by the passing of the Supreme Emperor, and his appetite has been poor. Today, he finally had some appetite, and His Royal Highness specially accompanied him for a meal!"

Kou Zhong, as Bei Minglei's apprentice, of course knew that he cared most about Yang Lin, the father-in-law, and he didn't want to disturb their father and son's meal. When he was about to take Fu Cailin and them to leave, Bei Minglei's voice came from the hall. sound.

"But the two great masters of Korea and Turks have arrived!"

Hearing Bei Minglei's words, Eunuch Wei hurried into the hall to answer, and soon came out again.

"Your Majesty let the Goryeo Imperial Master and the Turkic Martial Lord have a meal together!"

"General Kou is on duty, so His Majesty will not keep you. After the meal, the old slave will send the two masters away."

Kou Zhong took the order to leave, and before leaving, he met Fu Cailin's eyes and told him to be careful in everything.

Fu Cailin understood, expressed his gratitude with his eyes, and then followed Eunuch Wei into the Hall of Qinzheng.

As soon as they entered the Palace of Qinzheng, Fu Cailin and the two felt a gust of cold wind blowing in, and the inside of the huge palace was actually very cool. You must know that it is the hot summer season.

Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin secretly glanced around the Qinzheng Palace, and found that the huge palace was empty, with some ice cubes placed in each of the four corners, and some internal energy masters were using their palm wind to keep the ice cubes from melting The air is sent to all parts of the hall.

Each of these masters has a white face and no beard, and their temples are high and raised. At first glance, they are the top masters of the royal internal energy, but the only function of these masters is to act as a tool to cool down the heat.

In the middle of the palace was a two-foot-long and wide dining table filled with delicacies. Next to the table were four maids who were in charge of putting the delicacies on the table into a small plate and handing them to a desk at the back.

At this time, two people, one old and one young, were processing official documents at the desk while having meals under the service of the maid.

Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan's five senses were sensitive, and they smelled that the delicacies on the table were mixed with a lot of tonic medicine, which was a rare medicinal food in the world.

The two people dining were naturally Yang Lin and Bei Minglei. Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan raised their heads slightly and looked at the father and son carefully.

Needless to say, Yang Lin was dressed in a dragon robe and wore a golden crown on his head. Although he had only been emperor for six years, he was very majestic, not inferior to the kings of Goryeo and Turks.

It's just that although Yang Lin is in good spirits at this time, his face is showing some strange flushes. Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan are both masters of Xinglin, and it can be seen at a glance that Yang Lin has reached the state of exhaustion. The thing hangs in one breath.

What Bi Xuan focused on observing was Beiminglei.

Today, Bei Minglei is wearing a plain robe and a white hat, and he is wearing hemp and mourning for Yang Guang. He looks very ordinary, but Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan dare not underestimate him.

Because the more ordinary Bei Minglei is, the more unpredictable he is, no one believes that he is an ordinary person, the more ordinary he is, the more it shows that he is extraordinary.

At this time, Bei Minglei was assisting Yang Lin in handling state affairs, and sometimes he would take food from the hand of the court lady and serve Yang Lin to eat. From his familiar actions, Fu Cailin saw respect, respect for Yang Lin.

In terms of cultivation, Beiminglei is far superior to Yang Lin, and in terms of ability, Beiminglei, who has accumulated thousands of years of knowledge behind him, also completely beats Yang Lin, but Beiminglei respects Yang Lin very much, because Yang Lin's personality is worthy of his respect.

This venerable old man never took a day off even when he was seriously ill, and dedicated everything to the country and the people.

Seemingly sensing the gazes of Fu Cailin and the others, Yang Lin raised his head and shifted his gaze from a pile of memorials to the two of them.

"Which of the two is the Goryeo State Teacher, and which one is the Turkic Martial Venerable?"

Bi Xuan took a slight step forward, clenched his right hand into a fist on his chest, bent his waist slightly, and said to Yang Lin Zhizhi: "Bi Xuan, I have seen His Majesty the Sui Emperor."