Chapter 322: Traces of Civic
"Your Majesty, I don't have much time left. If I can give it a try, I will definitely be able to completely destroy the Black Mountain Underground Palace with you, but what can you give me?"
"What do you want?"
"After this, the three guardians of Black Mountain will be handed over to me, alive."
Hearing this answer, Feng Xuan was very satisfied. As the national teacher, he naturally had the deepest resentment and hatred towards the three guardians: "Okay, I promise you."
"In fact, it is very simple to destroy the Black Mountain Underground Palace." Wen Jing directly stated the method. "Ji Qi is almost successful. If the Xixia people see a group of monsters running out of the Black Mountain Underground Palace to harm the people, will they still believe in the Black Mountain Underground Palace?"
Feng Xuan was a little hesitant. He himself knew about the research and development of those medicine men. In order to have more powerful martial arts, he had always placed his hopes on these medicine men. If he followed Wen Jing's method, he would definitely not be able to get these medicine men.
Wen Jing saw Feng Xuan's hesitation, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. The emperor was also greedy: "Your Majesty, I know how to control the medicine man. When the time comes, you can send someone to subdue the medicine man. Wouldn't it be easier to make the people and court officials submit? As for the future, even if you send these medicine men to do anything, no one dares to say a word."
"The Imperial Master is still very smart."
"It's just that it's not easy to learn the method of controlling the drug man. If the emperor really wants to cooperate with me, he should learn it now." Wen Jing asked, "I wonder if the emperor has a suitable candidate in mind?"
Feng Xuanqi pondered for a moment. After excluding the princes, Feng Zhuohua seemed to be the most suitable person. She could best represent herself by controlling the medicine man.
However, Feng Xuan came to the rescue: "Princess Zhuohua, there is still a death warrior beside me."
"Okay, I will teach you as soon as possible." Wen Jing was not surprised by this answer. The assassins would never betray Feng Xuanzhen. After all, he still had some doubts about Feng Zhuohua.
"Teach these two separately, and don't let Zhuohua know that there are other people learning."
"Your Majesty, I understand." Wen Jing looked at Feng Xuan who was sitting on the chair. This man was really hypocritical in his life. No wonder everyone around him was plotting against him.
After leaving, Wen Jing did not return to her tent, but went to a remote place, where a man in a black cloak was standing there waiting for her.
"You're late."
"I discussed a cooperation with him."
"What is the plan between Lian Shizhao and Feng Xuanqi?"
"Soft muscle powder plus bear cave."
"Remember to lead Li Li Yanqing away."
"good."
Soon, the man in the black cloak disappeared into the jungle, and Wen Jing turned around and walked back slowly. Suddenly, she looked up at the sky. It was a moonlit sky with sparse stars, but in Wen Jing's eyes, it was covered by dark clouds.
The road ahead is long and uncertain, and she cannot see the direction. Unless she uses her own life span to offset it, she can find the way forward.
But this time, Wen Jing wanted to take a gamble. There were some feelings that he could not avoid from the beginning to the end.
Thirty years ago, the imperial teacher predicted that the destruction of Western Xia was caused by a man from Dayu. By killing that man, Western Xia seemed to have temporarily avoided the fate of destruction.
But now, the person in the prophecy is from Dayu, and perhaps Western Xia will eventually be destroyed by Dayu.
It's good to destroy it. If it's destroyed, many people will be free...
In the next few days, except for the hunting, the entire West Mountain seemed unusually peaceful, until the hunting entered the second half, when all the people who had originally stayed in the camp went back into the mountain.
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