10,000 miles away, Kyoto City! In the palace!

Ling Zongxian was sitting in front of the table in the royal study room, looking at the thick memorial, each of which was the news of the fall of the city.

At this time, the country who was standing beside him couldn't speak at this time. Kyoto City was difficult to protect. Where can I still have time to control those cities at this time.

"Qingzhou, Yunzhou, Luozhou ..."

Looking at the above news, Ling Zongxian has a feeling of being at usurped the throne, but he can only be powerless. He can only watch Jiangshan pass by himself silently.

He glanced at the old man with great painfully. He hoped that the other party would give him a way to think about it, but ... the appearance of the old man's love and help, it also made him extremely uncomfortable.

"What should I do at this time?" Ling Zongxian put down the memorial, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache: "In just one day, there is no way to lose the place of the three states?"

"Can you only watch King Ming dividing the river and mountains?"

He seemed to be too deep in the play. At this time, he watched Guo Lao, and said in a begging tone: "The elderly, you are the stronger of the five -product late stage, there must be a way to help me ..."

Just looking at Ling Zongxian so coldly, for a moment, the old man seemed to see Yin Huang at that time. The two looked like this, but unfortunately Yin Huang could really be indifferent and ruthless.

And Ling Zongxian ... Muggle, the old man was too lazy to care about each other at all.

"There is a way ..." For such a person, Guo Lao could only say his own views helplessly, "Give up in Kyoto City and let all six more strong people in Kyoto City support the current Mingzhou ..."

At the moment of this sentence, Ling Zongxian was silent.

He was still afraid of death. At this time, the Buddhist gate was jealous, and even if Ruo Shuangzong was unpredictable, he sent all the six or more masters in Kyoto to Mingzhou. Isn't it directly empty?

How can he allow this kind of thing as a generation of kings?

Guo Lao looked at Ling Zongxian, who was no longer speechless, shook his head indifferently. The disappointment in his eyes was not concealed. To put it bluntly, Ling Zongxian is still Ling Zongxian.

Without continuing to speak, he looked at the anxious Ling Zongxian so quietly. It wasn't until the voice of the eunuch came from outside that he left.

"The Lord ... His Majesty has a order, now it is an important moment in Kyoto City. No one can bother."

Ruo Shuangzong's prince and the other two classes stood outside the door. The three glanced at the royal study room, and then sighed all sighs. They just wanted to remind Yin Huang at this time.

The Buddhist door is not good. At this time, you should not have any festivals with Lin Changfeng. Instead, you need to talk about each other. If you can, you should even help Lin Changfeng.

After all, with Lin Changfeng's own strength, they are not very optimistic. If Yin Huang is willing to help, maybe this time, they still have a chance.

This is not to preserve Lin Changfeng, but once the Buddhist door is rampant, just afraid that Kyoto City will have the reputation of anger, which will be destroyed directly.

This is not simply for Lin Changfeng, but also for Kyoto City, for the entire Yinyue dynasty.

At this time, Ling Zongxian in the Royal Study Room he heard this voice, and he also woke up directly. He thought about it: "If you can let a few princes go to Mingzhou, can he organize it?"

After thinking of this good idea, he just prepared to ask the old man's meaning, but found that the other party had disappeared in the royal study, which made him a headache and sighed slightly: "It seems that I still need to do big things.

, Naturally, you need to do transactions. "

Without waiting for the eunuch outside the door, he hurriedly said: "Let a few princes come in."

He really wants to solve the problem. He wants to keep the Buddhist gate of Mingzhou. The entire Yinyue dynasty is a total of eight cities in eight states. Although it means that the king's city is far from Kyoto City, it is not very important.

But that's the Jiangshan of the Yinyue Dynasty. He just heard the news that he was so painful. At this time, all the hearts were solved in Mingzhou.

After several princes entered the Royal Study Room, Yin Huang hurriedly gave a few seats, and his face was charming: "I want to come to the clan and know today, just happen to have some discussions with several people."

The Lord was extremely stunned, and they didn't understand. At this time, the situation was that what else had something to discuss with them.

You must know that the most needed thing at this time is Lin Changfeng. No matter how much the Yin Yue dynasty pays, Lin Changfeng must not be made.

But seeing Yin Huang's so anxious eyes, several princes also patiently wanted to stop what happened.

Talking about the things on today's mighty, Ling Zongxian only had Jiangshan, so at this time the expression on his face was very serious: "I have a simple requirement, keep Mingzhou. At this time

Continue again. "

After he continued, Yin Huang would be furious when he came back, and even killed him directly. He finally made a puppet emperor. He really didn't want to die so unknown.

The three priests looked at each other, and then looked at Yin Huang with the eyes of the fool. Do they still need them to say this kind of thing? Do you still need it?

King Ming had stolen the half of the National Games of Yin Yue's dynasty. The city was lost and half of the rivers and mountains were lost. This was already a matter of nailing. Even if they shot Mingzhou, they would lose other places in the future.

This can no longer be avoided. What do you need to care about?

But when they saw Yin Huang's eyes, they all reacted all. At this time, Yin Huang was no longer me, and they could not use the original set of "Yin Huang" in front of them.

A deep sigh, Ruo Shuangzong's priests set their eyes on the body of Liu Zong, and he hoped that the other party would explain this.

But Liu Zongzhu also directly moved his eyes to Mingle's body. The look seemed to be talking ... I don't want to talk to the fool. You can come.

Mingle also said that she was helpless. If she could, she was unwilling to explain it, saying to an ordinary person, the national movement, luck and the like ...

Isn't this play the piano?

Isn't this a waste of her tongue? So she was extremely resistant to this, but she helplessly said: "The rivers and mountains will inevitably be lost. What we need to do now is to let Lin Changfeng pass through the three levels of the Buddha ...
Chapter completed!