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Zhuge Mengqing returned to the embrace of the court and seemed very happy. She smiled and pulled Zhao Yunxuan's sleeve: "Cousin King Jinling, you are here too. I'm so happy. As long as you are here, there will be no enemy that cannot be defeated. Li Zicheng will be finished this time."

"Oh, is my cousin? I have only seen your grandfather's previous generation of Xi'an King. This is the first time we meet." Zhao Yunxuan took out a meat bun from her arms: "Please eat buns."

"Thank you, cousin." Zhuge Mengqing put the bun in her mouth and took a bite, and said happily: "It's so delicious."

"Hehe, people who like to eat buns are good people." Zhao Yunxuan happily held her hand.

The Emperor girl also came over excitedly, hugged Zhuge Mengqing and said, "Cousin, you must have lived a hard life by being escorted by Li Zicheng, right? I can understand the pain of being locked up best... Woo... Poor cousin, now, everyone will treat you well."

The two girls cried together.

Yi Yun didn't have much time or mood to pay attention to Zhuge Mengqing, and his attention was more on Song Xiance.

At this time, Song Xiance had been tied up by a rope, but her expression was still arrogant. She said to Yi Yun’s girls: “Look at what I do? Don’t look at me as a prisoner now, I’m not afraid at all. Anyway, you must exchange me for the King of Xiangyang, am I still afraid of you?”

"Tsk!" The girls were too lazy to pay attention to her, but Yi Yun said, "Song Xiance, you heard that you are the founding military advisor of the Dashun Kingdom. Then you should know Li Zicheng very well, right? Well... can you tell me about her information?"

"cannot!"

"If you don't say it, just look like eighteen!" Yi Yun smiled evilly.

"If you want to exchange me for the King of Xiangyang, I am not afraid of you dealing with me." Song Xiance said seriously: "If you dare to offend me, I will immediately cut off my meridians and die."

"Wow, you cut off your meridians? This... seems to be a very powerful martial art, I won't do it." Yi Yun was shocked. Is there such martial arts? What are the benefits of practicing this move? I'll commit suicide at the critical moment. I'll change my brother and I will never learn this useless move.

"Forget it. Since you can cut off your meridians so magical trick, I won't force you to ask for information. Let's talk calmly." Yi Yun asked Song Xiance to sit down, and then said in a calm tone: "Do you know the current situation of the Dameng Kingdom?"

"I know! There are rebels in Yunnan and Guizhou in the southwest, which have been in chaos for many years and have not been suppressed. There are Qing Tartars in the northeast that are causing trouble, threatening our Liaodong. There are Japanese pirates and Westerners in the southeast coast, which have not been calm." Song Xiance is worthy of being a military advisor. He still has a certain understanding of the situation in the world.

"Damn, do you know you still have to rebel and cause trouble? Isn't this a traitor to harm the country?" Yi Yun said dissatisfied.

"Yes, it's wrong to make trouble in this situation." Someone was stuck next to him. Yi Yun turned his head and saw that it was Yu Dayou, and he actually came close to listen to Yi Yun and Song Xiancha discussing state affairs.

In fact, this is also a common problem of **Si. **Si likes to gossip about national affairs the most. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. If later generations see someone talking about national affairs in forums or group chats, they will immediately join in and express some "high opinions", most of which are arguments like "fighting the mortal enemy country".

In fact, the rich and handsome guys are not interested in talking about state affairs. In a good life, it’s good to have a few more girls, and there’s nothing to do with talking about state affairs. Only **s are so weak and have no money to pick up girls, and in order to demonstrate their "civil rights", they like to express some messy opinions on current affairs. In fact... on the Internet, in forums, and in Q groups, there’s nothing to do with talking about state affairs... nothing can be changed!

If you really think that every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, the first thing he needs to do is to hone himself well. You can't just talk, but do something in a slight way and contribute to the strength of the country. As long as the country is strong, state affairs will naturally be smooth.

There is a poem that is well written: "Game ruins a lifetime, chats with three generations, and scheming hard, you will become a tall, rich and handsome person." This is also the philosophy of becoming a human being, so you never play games in the Thirty-Two Transformations. Don't play girls, don't post online, or something, um, like some, some house, or some group, and never go there! Really! (Cough!) He is really not **she, really not ahhhhhhh!

OK, I'm going too far again, let's get back to the topic.

As a god-level ***she, Yu Dayou naturally also has "superiority". When he heard about state affairs, he immediately became excited: "Song Xiance, I think you are doing something wrong. The country is in danger. We should unite and be united to the outside world. How can we have internal strife between our own people? I despise you!"

"Tsk!" Song Xiance glanced at Yu Dayou and said unhappily: "Look at this brother, who has a clear and honest face, speaks so well, and is full of fantasy self-satisfaction and empty spirit. I guess he must be a ** silk, right?"

Yu Dayou: “…”

"I'll ask you... Suppose you can't find a job, can't afford a house, can't even have enough food every month, want to play games but can't pay two yuan per hour Internet cafe online fee, but the country asks you to charge 5,000 rmb tax every month. Will you rebel?" Song Xiance hummed.

"Although I don't understand what finding a job means, what an Internet cafe means, and what an RMB means, I feel like I will rebel!" Yu Dayou said.

"When you are rebelling, American imperialism suddenly comes to invade our country. Will you immediately put down your weapons and let the government suppress you?" Song Xiance asked again.

"This... probably won't..." Yu Dayou thought for a while and said, "The court is so arrogant. I can't believe that they can fight well. I will definitely carry out the rebellion to the end, and then rely on my own strength to fight with that American imperialism."

"Tsk, isn't that enough?" Song Xiance hummed, "This is what our Dashun Kingdom is doing."

Yi Yun, who was listening to their conversation, was also moving quickly. Song Xiance said something like a sudden enlightenment, which made him wake up suddenly. Yes! In fact, wasn’t Li Zicheng in history just like this? He was bullied by the court and could not survive, so he rebelled. At this time, the Qing Dynasty was invading the Ming Dynasty. Li Zicheng overthrew the Ming Dynasty and then fought with the Qing Dynasty... It was a complex of **.

Unfortunately, Li Zicheng was finally defeated, so he was smeared into a bad guy. If Li Zicheng won the Qing Dynasty and protected China, what would happen? Then he would definitely become a national hero, a great hero for anti-corruption and corruption, saving the country and the people... Speaking of which, whether it is a hero or a villain is decided by a battle at Shanhaiguan...

He lost, and became a villain. If he won, he would definitely become a hero... What a poor guy!

This is how history is, smearing losers and illuminating winners. Success and defeating the enemy. How can there be such a good person? Really bad person, real villain, real great man? It's all damn bullshit.

Yi Yun slapped Yu Dayou on the shoulder and whispered: "With your strength, you can't tell Song Xianke. You should let me talk to him."

Song Xiance sneered, looked at Yi Yun, and waited for him to say.

Yi Yun smiled and said, "I don't like to fight verbal battles, so your theory doesn't apply to me. After all, you want to say that the court is unreliable. You plan to use the power of Dashun Country to deal with the Qing Dynasty, the rebels in the southwest, the Japanese pirates and foreigners in the southeast, right?"

"Yes!" Song Xiance hummed, "Li Zicheng, the emperor of our Dashun Kingdom, is the real dragon among people, ten thousand times stronger than that of Zhu Qingqing and Qingqing. Under her leadership, our Dashun Kingdom will definitely be able to build a truly beautiful and cute country."

Yi Yun laughed: "Okay, I'll admit that Zhu Qingqing Qingqing is very bad and can't be a good emperor. But, there is a person in this world that must be better than Li Zicheng. I think Li Zicheng is not capable of dealing with the Qing Dynasty and foreigners, but that person has the ability to do it. I also think that Li Zicheng can't do this country well, but that person can do it well."

"Who?" Song Xiance asked.

"Me!" Yi Yun pointed at his nose.

"Tsk..." Song Xiance was unhappy.

"If you don't believe it, let's go and see. I will catch Li Zicheng and spank him." Yi Yun spread his hands: "Anyway, I will be the king and loser. I will fight with Li Zicheng soon. At that time, whoever is stronger and who is weaker, you will know if you pinch your fists, hehehe."

"Hmph, who am I afraid of than fists? I am the number one sword in the world!" **Si Yu Dayou started again: "As long as I use the Dugu Nine Swords, no one in the world can defeat..."

"Tsk!" This time everyone cut at him at the same time.

"Hey, hey, hey! I really know Dugu Jiujian, really!" **si shouted loudly: "If you don't believe me, I will perform for you now."

"Who cares about you?" The girls scattered.

That night, Yi Yun wrote a letter to exchange hostages, tied it to an arrow and shot it into the city. Not long after, the other party also responded with an arrow letter. The two sides agreed: at noon tomorrow, outside the Changle Gate in Dongcheng, Xi'an, to exchange hostages.

Yi Yun slept well and let the girls keep their energy in order to prevent any incidents from happening when exchanging hostages and saying nothing all night. The next morning, Yi Yun lit up five thousand soldiers and brought all the girls with him, and headed towards Changlemen, Dongcheng, Xi'an.

I saw that Li Zicheng's army had already been set up under the city of Xi'an. My mother, 300,000 people are so spectacular. It's so vast that it's so vast that I can't finish it. The girls from Fusang were all frightened by this terrifying army. They never thought they could see such a large army in their lives. This was just a rebel in the Dameng Kingdom. How terrible would it be if the imperial army all gathered together?
Chapter completed!