Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh sitting and talking about the Tao
Above the Golden Palace, Chu Feng looked at the ministers in the hall with a lot of thoughts in his heart.
Sitting upright on the dragon throne, he used the Emperor's Qi-seeking technique. His eyes seemed to ignite the dark flames that penetrated the three realms. He saw the solemn and murderous aura spreading between the heaven and the earth, and fires of swords and weapons rose from the earth, spreading in every corner of the world.
On the earth, dragons and snakes rise together, spread their teeth and claws, fight and roar, swallow each other and grow stronger, either turning into hideous pythons, or turning into a long dragon to fight in the sky...
But then, a figure above the nine heavens suddenly descended, and with one palm, it turned into tens of millions of swords, spanning the land of the nine provinces, and immediately cut down all the dragons, snakes, dragons and pythons!
Only this giant standing tall in the world is left behind, and his luck is united!
"The prisoner offering ceremony is over, and there is still the last force left...!"
Chu Feng's eyes suddenly turned again, "And you Xiang Yutian..."
"I will report to Your Majesty, Prime Minister Li asks for your meeting!"
At this time, an eunuch suddenly reported softly.
"Prince!"
Chu Feng showed a smile on his lips, and he was calm.
Immediately, Li Mi, who was frowning tightly, stepped in and knelt down and started to speak: "Master...Gory Fu Cailin has arrived at the State Guesthouse and has submitted a letter of state. He is willing to learn about the priest's martial arts. He also clearly stated that if he is defeated in this battle, the entire Goryeo will bow to the Song Dynasty!"
"Haha...it's really great to use martial arts to determine the country's destiny!"
Chu Feng burst into laughter.
"Master, this is probably inappropriate..."
Chu Feng waved his hand: "No need to say more..."
Originally, the emperor was the only one who was the emperor, so how could he easily compromise?
What's more, the Song Dynasty is now strong and the Goryeo is weak.
So what if you don’t surrender? After ten years of war, one million casualties will be killed or injured. Just destroy these two families!
Not to mention the people being overwhelmed, among the superiors, some civil officials and military generals who were red-eyed and wanted to plunder the dividends from the war!
It’s a pity that Chu Feng himself is still a warrior!
The emperor will never take risks, but the warrior will!
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"State Guesthouse!"
Chu Feng came to Luoyang City and set up a hotel specially for the reception of foreign guests.
There are no guards, no pedestrians, and no stalls, which is in sharp contrast to the bustling streets just now.
"See Your Majesty in the Lower Gasseven!"
Before the State Guesthouse, a middle-aged man with a strong aura of iron blood seemed to have been waiting for a long time: "When I heard that Your Majesty is coming, Master Fu specially ordered me to wait here. Your Majesty also asked me to come with me!"
"lead the way!"
Chu Feng only said two words.
This Gai Suwen is also a character in the original work. Not only is her sword cultivation second only to Kou Zhong, but she is also a character who will rule Goryeo in the future.
Of course, compared with Chu Feng, his achievements were not enough, so he could only lead the way humbly.
After turning around the hall, a colorful garden emerged, with a pond in the garden and a small pavilion beside the pond.
An incense burner was burning in the pavilion, and an old man was half sitting and half lying on his back.
Even though this old man was half lying on the floor, he still gave people an unusual feeling. From Fang Ming's perspective, it can be seen that his skeleton is extremely large, but he has no bloated mood at all, which makes the white clothes on his body have extraordinary majesty and makes people dare not have a slight indifference.
"What is life? Can Emperor Song answer me?"
Fu Cailin suddenly turned around. His voice had a strange charm, which seemed to make people willing to follow, but he had a look that was absolutely not handsome and strange and ugly.
He had a face that was extremely narrow and unusually long, and all the facial features on it were a disadvantage that no one wanted to have. It seemed like he was squeezed into a pile, making his forehead look particularly high, his chin was slender and his outer cover was a bit sluggish, and his curved nose bridge was not proportionally tall and huge, making his eyes smaller and smaller in contrast to his mouth. Fortunately, there was a black head with long shoulders, which harmonized the dissonance between the wide shoulders and the narrow surface, otherwise it would be even more awkward and weird.
However, when he opened his star-like eyes, everything was different again.
The facial features, which were originally cramped and inappropriate due to gathering, suddenly looked like a curled person stretching his limbs and turning into a man of Angkang. The whole face immediately transformed into a very personal form. Although the nose is still the nose, the mouth is still the mouth, the eyes are still thin and long, the forehead is too high, the chin is facing relatively, but it is not ugly after getting it done. It makes people feel that the boundary between extreme beauty and extreme ugliness can not only be vague, but also crossed.
"What is life..."
Chu Feng suddenly smiled and a cold electric light flashed out.
A glimmer of light appeared, like a faint fragrance and a sparse shadow, or a vague illusion, and disappeared in a flash.
Fu Cailin's body tensed for a moment, and then a helpless look on his face.
"Master Fu, ask me what life is?"
Chu Feng pointed to Gasuwen next to him.
At this time, a blood thread appeared on Gasuwen's forehead and suddenly fell, causing him to become evenly halves.
Even though Gai Suwen's sword path was at its highest level at this time, it was still as small as a speck of dust in front of Chu Feng.
"Then I tell you! This is life! Life is bright, death is breathless... It is small in the end. For the vast world and the highest avenue, it is like an ant and a Kunpeng, and it is impossible to make up for it!"
"Well said!"
Fu Cailin's eyes turned to the night sky and said in a calm tone without any emotional fluctuations: "This is a world full of madmen and ignorance. Without enough power, you will be deprived of the right to enjoy the miracle of life. This is between countries and people."
"All ordinary people are going to die, so what after death? What I think of is the long-term interests of the entire nation, and the terrible thing about the powerful empire established by you. For us, only by reappearing the situation of China-Turkey split before Yang Sui, can we have a peaceful and happy life. Yang Guang is the best example. Once China-Turkey is strong, it will be a time for countries outside China-Turkey to suffer, but in front of us, Fu Cailin, the only opportunity for me to establish long-term peace for our country!"
"Thank you for telling me frankly. In fact, isn't that the case for me?"
Chu Feng felt the difference between Fu Cailin, Bi Xuan and Ning Daoqi.
If Ning Daoqi is the Taoist who is in a state of emptiness and quietness, then Bi Xuan is a Turkic person who uses any means to do anything for his purpose. Only Fu Cailin is full of a pursuit of beauty.
If he had a different environment and bloodline, he might be his best friend.
"The way is different, and we don't plan for each other. Fu Cailin, you have to consider the country and nation, and the same is true for Chu!"
Chu Feng Xu said: "Your hero, my enemy! I really doubt that you can condemn Fu Junyu and Fu Junying away because you obviously foresee the danger, but you left Gai Suwen..."
For Chu Feng, to revitalize the Han dynasty, we must naturally suppress the martial arts geniuses of other nations.
After all, the Tang Dynasty's Twin Dragons are still a martial arts world, and a nation protected by a great master is completely different from what is not.
Among the foreign tribes, the Turks have ambition, Ba Fenghan, and Goryeo have Gai Suwen, all of whom are genius warriors who are similar to the Double Dragon qualifications and are expected to be masters!
Such a strong enemy should not be killed before growing up, will it be left to trouble future generations?
Ke Dazhi died in the battle of Hanzhong, and Gai Suwen was also killed by Chu Feng just now.
Although the times create heroes, it is not easy to find a substitute if one seed of luck dies less.
This kind of move has suppressed the foreign race's aura. All of them that outsiders do not understand are absolutely not.
"Su Wen has great ambitions..."
Fu Cailin looked at Gasuwen's corpse, but a trace of contradiction and pain appeared in his eyes: "I think his iron-blooded rule will inevitably lead Goryeo into the abyss of war, but apart from him, I can't find any other replacements who can unify Goryeo. This is my contradiction..."
"For this reason, I chose to let him participate in tonight's battle. As long as I survive, I will definitely get my full support! It's a pity..."
The famous Yi Jian on the table suddenly jumped up and fell into Fu Cailin's hands.
A strange feeling suddenly surged in Chu Feng's heart.
He felt the stone table, incense burner, the scent of cigarettes rising from the stove, and even the entire pavilion and pond, disappear in an instant.
Both the sky and the earth disappeared, and there were only huge chessboards crisscrossing in the void.
Fu Cailin's location is just at the center, at the point of Tianyuan!
Roll the sky!
"Sword Art..."
Chu Feng was quite clear that Yi Jianzhi emphasized the importance of calculating enemy weapons first. The prerequisite was to master the level of the enemy's martial arts with a clever eye, understand the opponent's foundation, and make a judgment. He could block the opponent's later moves first before he could defeat the enemy. Just like when playing chess, you must first understand the eternal and unchanging laws of the chessboard in order to always take the initiative.
Chapter completed!