Chapter 470

Stealing a chicken only to lose the rice!

Secondly.

Master Bianji tried every way to let the Turks gather 500,000 troops to attack the Western Regions, but the result was good.

Not only was the 500,000 Turkic cavalry wiped out, but it also helped Great Qin legitimately incorporate the Western Regions into its territory.

If it weren't for the fact that Master Bianji had a blood feud with Qin Mu, Zhangsun Wuji would have suspected that this kid was a mole sent by Qin Mu.

Are you kidding?

If we play like this two more times, Qin Mu won't even need to do it himself, we can all just wipe our necks and hang ourselves!

"Alright, alright. Failure is failure, at least we still have a chance to fight back. It seems that it won't work with just the two of us, we need to add more helpers." After speaking, Zhangsun Wuji clapped his hands.

Before Master Bianji could react, three people appeared in the great hall!

They were wearing black robes, their faces covered tightly by black hats, and it was impossible to see what kind of people they were.

"Uncle, who are these three?"

Seeing the three people in front of him, Master Bianji asked curiously.

"These three are the people who truly hold power in the Great Tang!"

Zhangsun Wuji introduced.

Before Li Chengqian rebelled, Zhangsun Wuji had also introduced these people to him.

It's just that the number of people at that time was more than now.

This is a long story.

Previously, Qin Mu wiped out the entire Cui family, causing a huge uproar among the Great Tang's aristocratic families.

Led by the Boling Cui family, various places in the Great Tang were frantically smearing Great Qin and Qin Mu.

Qin Mu fought back, directly placing the Great Tang's people and the aristocratic families on opposite sides.

The aristocratic families in various parts of the Great Tang suffered a devastating disaster.

These men in black naturally could not escape the disaster.

Rather than saying only these few came, it's better to say they are the only survivors!

The rest who didn't arrive had long since gone to report to the gates of hell!

Qin Mu's move to draw the firewood from under the cauldron was too ruthless.

It almost killed all these conspiracy theorists in one fell swoop.

"So it's big shots, this poor monk Bianji pays his respects here!"

Master Bianji's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stood up to bow.

He is an ambitious person, how could he be a monk here for a lifetime?

Making friends with such people will be of great benefit to his future.

"No need to worry so much. Today we are here for only one thing, kill Qin Mu, destroy Great Qin!"

One of the men in black robes said in a hoarse voice.

His tone was no longer as natural as when he talked to Li Chengqian before, but instead full of anxiety and anger.

It seems that Qin Mu really poked their sore spot.

Let alone those who have already died, even these living men in black robes, which one of them hasn't suffered a fatal blow?

A thousand-year foundation, destroyed in one day!

The culprit of all this is Qin Mu!

Precisely because of this.

These people hate Qin Mu to the core, and they also hate Great Qin, wishing to tear them into ten thousand pieces.

"It seems that our interests are the same!"

Master Bianji smiled faintly, and then invited the few men in black robes into the inner hall.

Amidst the sound of bells, various laughter slowly came out.

Changancheng, Zhu Que Street.

A sea of people.

People stood on both sides of the street, lowering their heads, their expressions extremely complex.

"Clatter, clatter!"

A wedding procession slowly drove from the end of the imperial palace.

At the end of the procession was a luxurious carriage full of red silk.

"Wuwuwu!"

A woman's sobbing kept coming from inside the carriage...

Tragic and desolate.

Under the cloudy sky, the atmosphere seemed particularly oppressive.

Many people heard the sound, gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and turned their heads away, unable to bear looking directly at it.

Shame!

The shame of Changancheng and even the entire Great Tang!

The person inside that luxurious carriage is none other than Princess Dongyang, who is about to go far away for a marriage alliance!

The Turkic army of tigers and wolves!

What will be the result of Princess Dongyang marrying over there?

You don't have to guess to know!

On the imperial palace tower.

Li Er's arms were on the edge of the tower, watching the wedding procession go further and further away.

Heartache like a twist!

"Daughter, it is I who have failed you! It is I who am incompetent!"

Li Er's eyes were red, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

He hated himself!

He hated why he couldn't achieve a thousand-year hegemony like Qin Mu!

Great Qin is conquering east and west, and its territory is getting bigger and bigger.

And what about the Great Tang?

After various reforms and the help of the eternal wondrous article, its strength has not increased at all, Li Er felt both stifled and sad in his heart.

Further and further away from the goal of being the emperor of the ages.

In this life, I don't know if there is still hope of completion.

"Your Majesty, please take care of your health!"

Fang Xuanling on the side comforted him softly.

Instead, it is still continuing to decrease.

He also felt uncomfortable in his heart.

As a son of the Han family, as long as there is some blood, no one will feel good seeing this scene.

Cheng Yaojin's teeth chattered, and the whole person was like an angry lion.

The other ministers nearby also had complex expressions, unwilling to see this scene.

The wedding procession was about to reach the gates of Changancheng.

Suddenly!

A voice came from the crowd.

"Fellow countrymen, the Turks are cruel by nature, slaughtering our Great Tang people, and we actually still have to wag our tails and beg for mercy, giving them money and women, no! Absolutely not!" The people on both sides reacted one after another.

They were already full of resentment, they just needed a fuse to vent the anger in their hearts.

At this very moment.

This sentence was the perfect fuse!

The people of Changancheng finally exploded!

"Yes! We must never compromise with the Turks again!"

"Wuwuwu! My father and son both died at the hands of those beasts, and now our Great Tang actually still has to compromise, I am not reconciled!"

"Everyone, go, stop them!"

For a time, the gates of Changancheng were in chaos.