"Now the prime minister is in Tang, and he is better at being free and happy in Xingyuan Mansion, than to be in the Zhengshi Hall of the Zhongshu of the Daming Palace. It is not because the Holy Lord adopted Yang Yan's two-tax law, the financial power and military power were divided into three levels of the court, the town, and the prefectures, and the county, and they competed for profit. Look at Dou Shen, although he was the Minister of the Zhongshu, he had no power to be self-dedicated in military affairs, grain transportation, and taxes? He had to work hard to mediate between the Holy Lord, the Zhongshu, the Fangzhen, and the southern provinces to be able to stretch and revive. If he wanted to truly be like Li Linfu and Yang

What should I do if a ruling magistrate like Guozhong? I can only grow my party members in the court, but in this way, I will look at the political enemy sideways and will be disgusted with the Holy Lord for a long time, as if I am in a dangerous and dangerous place without knowing it. This is not the case. The Holy Lord may not really understand me in the previous matters, but he is forced to use me, and it is not because of the situation. It is because I am in Xingyuan, Fengxiang has an army and money. Loyal ministers and great men, and strong soldiers and horses are used by them. In the current world, it is not that the lord chooses loyal ministers, but that the loyal ministers support the lords."

"Then, Mr. Qi?" Wang Qi, Zhao Guangxian and others were still confused.

Could it be that after Gao Yue, you have gained military power and financial power, you will pave the way to the disciples of the Secretary of the Central Committee?

Gao Yue smiled and did not deny their thoughts. "The sky shines on the sea and countless flowers, and the mountains and flowing waters know their hearts. The advice of yourselves, Yue Ming is just waiting for the opportunity."

In fact, Gao Yue knew very well that the center of the Tang Dynasty is no longer the center of Emperor Gaozong and Emperor Xuanzong. Since the dualization of power between the central and local governments is formed, it is difficult for a single Minister of the Central Secretariat to change the world. The only way is to expand the power of a certain place to a considerable extent, and then enter the center naturally, and then implement the ideals to the entire country.

Just like Han Huan, it was just that Han Jingong died of unfulfilled ambitions, so his last wish would be realized by Gao Yue in the future.

After the meeting of the yamen office central hall, Gao Yue found Wei Ping alone:

"Hongwu has everything coordinated?"

Wei Ping nodded and said, "Qi Hou, your plan, Wei Gao completely accepted it."

Under the candlelight, Gao Yue's shadow pulled a long way on the wall, bowed his hand and whispered to Wei Ping: "If the plan of "Three Eagles (Xifan, Dangxiang, Nanzhao" is successful, Chengwu's help will never forget it!"

"Why did Mr. Qi say something from other people?" Wei Ping was a little surprised and thought to himself, what else can you and me be separated from each other.

"In the future, Yue is like Baima Xuan, and Chengwu will definitely be appointed as the Secretary of the Central Secretariat."

"Why is my brother who values ​​the title of Zhongshu Ling?"

"What if the Minister of the Central Committee and the governor of the Sanchuan (Dongchuan, Xichuan, Shannan West Road)?" As soon as these words came out, Wei Ping was stunned at first, and then he focused his attention.

Gao Yue was very satisfied - dealing with people like Wei Gao is to be happy and worry-free, and to be righteous and know how to advance and retreat.

At a very fast speed, the secret envoy from Xingyuan Prefecture came to Shu Capital.

The rain had just happened in Jinguan City. The flowers everywhere in the city absorbed water, redder, purple and bluer, and more graceful. Among the tall buildings on the top of the city, Wei Gao was having a banquet with the guests. After taking apart Gao Yue's secret letter, he was overjoyed. He walked out of the building himself and came to the terrace beside the city wall. The guests, singers and generals were still unaware of this, so he left the seat and followed Wei Gao.

"Hou Qi has sent troops from Xingyuan Mansion again and is ordered to continue to attack the rebel Qiang rebels!" When Wei Gao said this, the whole table aroused a lot of praise.

Before Wei Gao finished speaking, a woman's scream suddenly sounded at the banquet in the building: The well-dressed camp prostitutes threw down various musical instruments and hid behind the screen or a few times. Although the "music generals" (madam) who took the lead saw many things, they stood there, and their faces were as scared as if they were earthy.

Wei Gao and everyone looked at it and found that what shocked the prostitutes in the camp was a neon light. It was very strange. It went straight down from the air and penetrated the window of Jinguan Tower. It was red and blue, and the void was five colors. The head of this neon light was like a donkey, "lying" at the banquet, as if drinking and eating. After a while, it slowly disappeared.

This strange phenomenon made Wei Gao feel disgusted and announced the end of the banquet.

At this time, the former Henan Young Mentor, and the Doulu Office who is now a guest at Western Sichuan, stood up and asked Wei Gao: "Why are Lian Shuai so worried?"

Wei Gao frowned and pointed at the place where the neon light disappeared, "I heard from the book that the neon light was transformed by demonic energy, and now it is coming to the banquet, which is probably not a good sign."

Doulu Station laughed: "Neon lights are not demonic energy, but are transformed by angels. If they are defeated by evil, they will be violent. If they are descended from righteousness, they will be auspicious. Wei Gong is a righteous man in the world. The evil and barbarians dare not make rash things. This mere neon light, when it falls at Lian Shuai's banquet, must be auspicious signs, and it should be celebrated."

Wei Gao was furious after saying this, and everyone present also celebrated in unison, saying, "Qi Hou has made a comeback, and you are in the southwest again, and you will be in charge of the southwest. There will be a great victory this year!"

A few days later, in the Shudu Military Mansion, Wei Gao was waiting for new news about Gao Yue.

Gao Yue's plan is: Now Xifan takes advantage of our conquest to suppress Dangxiang and once again betrayed his faith and began to siege Shazhou in our Tang Dynasty to the west, and prepare to completely eliminate Anxi Beiting in the future. It is impossible to directly reinforce Shazhou, the four towns of Anxi and Beiting protectors. For the sake of the present plan, on the one hand, we have to rely on the Tang army and the people in these areas to persist in the struggle. On the other hand, Gao and Wei (we) have to join forces again. Taking advantage of the main force of Xifan to go to the Western Regions, we will carry out a huge and effective strike in Jiannan and Longyou areas to destroy some of the military and territory of Xifan, so that it is impossible to take into account both the head and tail, and completely destroy their ambitions to seek the Western Regions. We will also eliminate Dangxiang Zhangmu for no worries. In addition, we can also make Nanzhao surrender with this victory.

This may be a great strategic move for Gao Yue and Wei Gao.

In other words, the different regimes of the Tang Dynasty, Xifan, Dangxiang, and Nanzhao, Chang'an, Western Regions, Xueyuan, Erhai, and Tongwancheng, the space of the whole city, was touched by one move, and was constantly involved in the chessboard. The real game between national destiny is coming.

But no one knows when this game of chess that fills countless flesh and blood will determine the final outcome, five years, ten years, or more?

When this game reaches the end, will a new chess player join in and start a new big chess game?

"Vizhou, Qinzhou, or Wuzhou?" This is the question that Wei Gao first thought about, that is, where would Gao Yue and his army hammer hit.

The young Yu Hou Li Xian, the son of Li Sheng, under Gao Yue, was a handsome knight riding a navy blue horse, passing through Jiange like the wind, passing through Lutou Shu, and finally paying homage to the military mansion of Shu Capital. He brought Gao Yue's final mature idea.

"Reign of the State." Li Xian said clearly.

"Reign of the State." Wei Gao repeated, his tone becoming very heavy and firm.

That's right, Nanzhao, Tang and Western Fan forces intersected and destroyed the prefectures.

Just at this time, the violent changes in the Dongman, which was in the portal of Lizhou, also gave Wei Gao excellent conditions to send troops.
Chapter completed!