In a vague way, the cover of the book became clearer and clearer.

But Qiu Yan could feel that the content in the book was inclined toward Sanshui, and the presentation was probably a classic that was mainly based on the grassland tribe!

"When I was in charge of the Military Pavilion, I read a lot of military books, accumulated information and blessed the military order, so I had the opportunity to write about military classics. Now, the content related to systems, equipment, tactics, etc. has been condensed into a "system". The rest must also be recorded in the military deeds. Now the Sanshui fortune is actually to pass on the deeds of the Sanshui tribe and the grassland. If one is not controlled well, it will turn into the foundation of the classics..."

Qiu Yan had a long plan to record the deeds. He did not intend to use the Central Plains as the absolute protagonist, but to distribute them equally, and use the incense distribution of the body of the gods to absorb the scenery of the Central Plains and the four directions.

Therefore, facing this hope of luck, a book about to be formed, he thoughts stopped his evolution, and only precipitated the scenes and deeds that were passed on with the tribe's luck, and slowly nourished them.

After doing all this, Qiu Yan took the opportunity to close the military order, and the slowly falling clouds dissipated, and the feeling of depression around him disappeared.

In front, Lao Han Yeba Lu and others breathed a sigh of relief, but the cold sweat on their bodies still oozed out.

Qiu Yan glanced at Doru, who lowered his head and did not look at him. Their identity positions had changed from those in Wenxuan Tower.

At that time, Qiu Yan was just a slightly famous Confucian scholar and juren, while Duolu was the guest of King Yan and a distinguished guest of the Central Plains, but the world changed. After Qiu Yan came strongly, the entire Sanshui Ministry bowed its head.

However, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and the Li Gua in the divine body trembled, making his vision blurred, and all kinds of phantoms appeared in front of him. People came and went, and they could recognize it with concentration. It was a scene of the Sanshui tribe's growth in the future.

This scene comes quickly and goes quickly, but Qiu Yan's mind is naturally remembered in his heart.

"The world is changing, and what you do today will also affect the future evolution, but even if the root of disaster is eliminated, how can you completely destroy the possibility of the future? If you want to stop the tragedy, it should be a combination of internal and external governance, and a two-pronged approach. However, Darui is still trapped in its own shackles, and the reform can be strong for a while. It may also arouse party struggles, but these are not something I can control now, so I have to make a long-term plan..."

As I thought about it, the fire in the center of the soul changed slightly again, and the official spirit rose. Gradually, a mansion was built inside, absorbing Qiu Yan's insights at this moment and integrating them into the whole.

Restrained his thoughts, he looked at Meng Qingbin. He was still a little surprised when Da Rui was performing in this incident. Before leaving the envoy group, Qiu Yan had already felt a sense of unfavorable thoughts, mixed with hostility and scheming, and knew that he was a person with great selfishness.

But when such a person faces big troubles, he does not show his personal interests.

When thinking about this, Qiu Yan was moved by his mind. He saw a subtle dragon shadow behind Meng Qingbin, which involved a series of causal lines, spreading out, and connected to the stern holding placed in a tent.

"With the blessing of official spirit, a person's personality and thoughts will change invisibly. When he is in Da Rui, it is not obvious. Once the grassland is on the ground, every move is no longer a personal move. When it reaches the national level, its meaning and thoughts will be involved, which can cleanse people's thoughts..."

The more people are outside, the more they can understand the meaning of home. It is also the same as magnification to the state.

This is not reflected in Qiu Yan because his cultivation is successful, his soul turns into a yin spirit, and he can emit light with his energy, and gradually isolate the inside and outside. The external cause and effect, luck, and luck, will not be deliberately blessed or absorbed, and will not be involved in his own soul at all.

"The connection between envoys and dynasties is also one of the manifestations of humanitarian changes. Even the connection and bond between people and organizations are the most obvious way of expression, which is very valuable for reference. In this way, my original plan must be implemented."

Qiu Yan thought, silent, and he didn't speak, and the others were also not good at speaking. Everyone, including Yebalu, Duolu, and Meng Qingbin, were waiting quietly, with different thoughts.

One side of Sanshui is trembling, while the other side of Darui is gradually feeling relieved.

But there are two people who have different ideas.

Although the prince of Sanshui was calm and fearful of Qiu Yan, there was still resentment in his thoughts. Resentment grew and was only covered up by him.

On the other side, Di Ai, among the envoys, looked at Qiu Yan standing in the center and the scene where others dared not speak, and couldn't help but feel jealous and complaining.

"If Qiu Yan hadn't appeared, with my original plan, after sacrificing Meng Qingbin and others, I might have achieved my mission. Then I would have left my name in history and could be included in the famous ministers, but I would have been disturbed by him!"

No one knows what happened, but most people will stubbornly believe that things will develop in the direction they think, and then they will become dissatisfied.

But there were also those who were dissatisfied with Qiu Yan, who were dissatisfied with Qiu Yan at this moment, and all the original thoughts disappeared, and they could no longer have malice. What was replaced by fear.

"Even King Rouo Zuoxian is not Qiu Yan's opponent. He just came to provoke him and was chased by him and raised his head. What qualifications do we have to challenge him?"

After this incident, Zhong Yan suddenly understood it. Looking back on all the past, he was puzzled.

"I already knew that Qiu Yan showed his magical powers in Dingchang City. He wanted to retreat. Why was Di Ai moved by a word or two? It almost caused a disaster!"

At this moment, he remembered Pang Qianru's advice again, and felt that what he had done before was very strange, as if he was blinded by lard, he felt a little alert, and peeked at Di Ai with his eyes, thinking about something.

On the other hand, Zhao Shen didn't think so deeply, but also changed his thoughts about Qiu Yan-

"This mission has reached the worst level. The Sanshui Ministry will not only not be a coalition with Darui, but may also be invaded by Rouluo, and even take down the envoys and give them out. The court's plans will be completely exposed. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan turned the tide and reversed the situation. Such achievements cannot be eliminated in just a few words. Moreover, Qiu Yan is the main contribution, but as long as he does not hate him, he will make a few words on the replies, and we can also benefit from it!"

Thinking of the wonderful things, Zhao Shen wanted to talk to Qiu Yan immediately and make friends.

In addition to the two, the others also have different ideas, which are staged in their hearts, leading to emotional changes, and are invisibly emitting, captured by Qiu Yan, integrated into their hearts, and used as humane experience.

However, in this situation, there was a man who was cautious and sneakily retreating, and was about to sneak into the crowd of people around him.

At this time, Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed it, and the power of sucking in his hand burst out, pulling the person directly over!

"Give me your life! Sir, please! I am also a descendant of the Central Plains. In order to save my life, I have no choice but to do it!"

Heluo screamed, struggling, but still couldn't break free. Qiu Yan grabbed the neck and the voice stopped abruptly!

However, he was still struggling, his eyes full of pleading, his breathing became more and more difficult, and sweat could not stop flowing down his forehead.

"You are for survival, don't others want to live? Are you the only smart person? Others can't think of selling their country to survive? But why don't they do this? It's okay to break up, it's all their own business, it's a continuation of personal emotions. If you make accomplices for tigers and backfire the entire tribe, that's not the purpose of individuals." Qiu Yan shook his head, and without exerting force, Heluo suddenly let out the last scream of his life, and the flesh and bones collapsed, turning into a pool of rotten meat, falling to the ground.

This scene made everyone else's disdain. When Qiu Yan waved his hand, a little bit of spiritual light flew out of the flesh and blood, which was the soul of Heluolu.

This soul is something that ordinary people cannot see, but under Qiu Yan's deliberate actions, Wen Si Youcheng is carrying dragon energy, or is blessed by a clan's fortune, or vaguely sees a struggling soul, caught by Qiu Yan in his hand and put it in his sleeve.

His own slaves were killed and even Hun'er was detained, but Yeba Lu and others were just silent. It was not that they kept their hatred in their hearts and wanted to lie on firewood and taste gall, but that although Na Lulu had some knowledge, the disaster was largely due to him and Suoke, and someone would have to bear the responsibility. Qiu Yan's killing was not good at face value, but he had some explanation.

As for Meng Qingbin and others, they were very pleased. They were already full of resentment towards Heluo, but now they have become angry and agree more with Qiu Yan.

When Heluo was alive, he seemed to have some status and was prosperous. He himself was quite proud, but after he died, he would not be sad for him and would not have any effect.

However, the historian who came with the group remembered this scene firmly and remembered all the details of Qiu Yan's appearance. After he was about to go back, he immediately recorded it and added it to the file.

His article is also the source of many idioms in the future. This is a later story, so I will not express it for the time being.

But after Heluolu died, Qiu Yan turned around and bowed to Meng Qingbing.

Meng Qingbin knew that it was his first time to come forward, so he did not refuse. He raised his hand and slapped Qiu Yan's shoulder, showing a smile.

"I will discuss with you how to join forces and how to send troops. Be careful that you have worked hard for a long time and beside you."

At this moment, the upcoming Minister of War had made up his mind not only not to suppress Qiu Yan, but also to make friends, and even to drive the entire Meng family to make friends with Qiu Yan!

The subsequent things are much simpler. The coalition forces of both sides should have had a dispute and bargaining. Sanshuiduo will follow the trend to get real benefits, but with the previous events, how can they still have the right to give opinions?

Fortunately, Meng Qingbin did not bully others with his power and put forward several conditions. Although it can be considered a squeeze, it is all within the other party's bottom line. After a negotiation, there has been a prototype of cooperation.

Qiu Yan was waiting with others.

Everyone stayed in the broken tent ruins for a long time. After noon, Lao Khan proposed to entertain him, and then temporarily stopped.

At this time, Qiu Yan made a request-

"Mr. Qiu wants to visit the Beihai."
Chapter completed!