At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 69 Fishing Law Enforcement
The meal was extremely rich.

Chicken, duck, fish, and a whole roasted lamb were sent to the general's mansion by members of the Xueyan tribe in the Qilian Guard.

She didn't eat much the whole time.

She was either picking up food or serving soup to Xiao Han.

In the end, he just ate half a bowl of rice slowly, then put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"That's all you're going to eat?"

Xiao Han was puzzled.

"Eating too much will make you fat."

She wiped her mouth.

really.

No matter which world, women love beauty and are very concerned about their body shape and posture.

Da Yue'er and Xiao Yue'er have plenty of internal energy. They practice transforming their essence into Qi, so they won't gain weight no matter how much they eat.

But Murong Yi doesn't know martial arts.

You can only control your diet.

"By the way, I have some news for you."

After Xiao Han had eaten and drunk his fill, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and picked up the teacup to rinse his mouth.

"what news?"

She was curious.

"There is news about Murong Chui."

Xiao Han said: "This old guy was locked up by the Rongnu tribe and suffered a lot of beatings."

"What does the general want to do with him?"

Murong Yifang's heart trembled, after all, he was still her father, but she did not speak for him.

"How do you think we should deal with it?"

Facing that gaze, Murong Yi gritted her teeth and said, "Kill."

If Murong Chui hadn't died, her position as King Xue Yan would have been unstable.

Moreover, the three guards of Xueyan, who had finally settled down, would also be in turmoil.

Judging from Xiao Han's temperament, I'm afraid he will inevitably massacre Xue Yan's troops.

She didn't think she had the ability to change or influence the man's decision.

"Yes, he must be killed."

Xiao Han was extremely satisfied with Murong Yi's performance. He shook his head and said, "He still has to help you do one thing."

"what's up?"

Murong Yi's mood sank to the bottom.

"Contact the clansmen in the three guards of Xue Yan to see who still wants to follow Murong Chui. Find them out and kill them."

Xiao Han said lightly.

"You do this."

"Is there a problem?"

"No."

Murong Yi shook her head.

"very good."

Xiao Han held her in his arms, caressed her gently, and whispered in her ear: "If you do it well, this general will reward you."

"But if it doesn't work out."

He pinched his two fingers together, and Murong Yi groaned softly, her whole body limp, her beautiful eyes like water: "If you can't do it well, I will let the general deal with you."

Tonight, there will naturally be another fierce battle.

Noon on the second day.

After lunch, Xiao Han slowly left Mingzhu Garden.

This old man Murong Chui is really miserable.

He originally thought that he could survive by escaping across the Shule River, but he was captured by the Rongnu tribe.

If the Six Sword Slaves had not arrived and rescued him, he would have become horse fodder by now.

Xiao Han didn't plan to intervene this time.

He wanted to see Murong Yi's methods and character.

Ask someone to send Murong Chui to Mingzhu Garden.

One night a few days later.

Murong Chui appeared in the Xueniu Guard Station and contacted a group of Xueyan clansmen.

half a month later.

He went to Qilianwei again and contacted a group of tribesmen as well.

Finally I went to Yanmawei.

In the three garrisons, there are still many people who are loyal to Murong Chui, the former king.

One night in early May.

Just as the Xue Yan people in the three guards prepared their weapons and were about to take action, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, who had been lying in ambush, rushed out.

All the members of Xue Yan's clan who participated in the rebellion were killed completely.

That night.

The land of the three guards was stained red with blood, and tens of thousands of Xueyan people were beheaded.

Murong Chui, the former king of the Xueyan tribe, was hanged in front of the gate of Xue Niuwei's yamen and died in the sun for seven days and seven nights.

He was cursing Murong Yi and Xiao Han before he died.

This sting operation basically eliminated the unstable factors within the Xueyan tribe.

The remaining Xueyan people were terrified and did not dare to have the slightest thought of rebellion.

Murong Yi showed up at the Three Guards to appease the clan members in each hundred households.

A big stick.

A handful of sweet dates.

Xiao Han became more and more proficient in his use of the technique.

He didn't show up during the whole process, and let Murong Yi handle things perfectly.

Early June.

The expansion of Stone City and Stone Fortress has been completed.

Zhao Mule led 7,000 soldiers to station on the banks of the Shule River.

The rest of the troops retreated to Xiliang for rest and recuperation.

The spring plowing was basically completed, and Gao Li was training the infantry, so Xiao Han had some free time again.

Most of the time every day is spent practicing.

Martial arts continue to improve, especially the Three Points Return to Origin Qi.

The threshold of the three-part integration has been vaguely touched.

When the three elements become one, that is the day when one enters the higher level of the Celestial Realm.

The setting sun is like fire.

Time flies like an arrow.

From far away on the earth, the mountains and fields became dim.

inside the room.

Xiao Han sat cross-legged, pinching his hands together, pointing his fingers toward the sky, his eyes closed, and a powerful internal force lingering around his body.

The muscles all over his body were bulging, a coiled dragon was entangled around him, a divine beast was suppressing his spirit, and his muscles and bones were vibrating.

Following the sounds of tiger roars and dragon howls, after a moment, all the energy and blood calmed down.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, the Nine Yang Magic Art has reached the twelfth level. ]

The twelfth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art, the shadow of the dragon beast has almost condensed to the extreme.

The mystery of it cannot be imagined unless you reach this level.

Just relying on the twelfth level of Nine Yang Divine Art, he can fight against the Vajra Finger Mysterious Realm and the Grand Master of the Celestial Realm.

If one adds the Three Gale Blades and other martial arts, he will be invincible except in the realm of immortals on earth.

But looking around the world, there are not many great masters of the Celestial Realm who can exchange a few moves with him.

……

Jizhou.

Xie Xuanli looked at the mountain of Xiliang intelligence on the table and felt quite annoyed.

He kicked the table, and the piled up papers fell to the ground.

"Upset."

Xie Xuanli put his hands on his hips and walked to the door.

The sunlight was blinding and he squinted.

June and July.

Jizhou is also a bit hot.

Xie Xuanli's heart couldn't calm down either.

He was not afraid of the court's suppression of Ji You, but now that the little emperor has ascended the throne, he is doing both.

Not only suppressing Ji You.

Xiao Han was also appointed as the third-rank General Pingxi, and concurrently the Governor of Xiliang, and was allowed to open a general's mansion.

He now pays much more attention to Xiliang than his arch-enemy Northern Wei.

I read the newspaper almost every day and follow the development of Xiliang.

The pressure in his heart was growing.

I have placed so many chess pieces, and made countless overt and covert moves.

However, many plans were disrupted by Xiao Han's sudden rise.

I thought it was exile, but now it seems to be letting the tiger return to the mountains.

"Is there any good solution?"

He spoke.

"Now the emperor clearly wants to support Xiao Han to suppress Ji You."

Military Advisor Yuan Hong walked out and sighed, "Ji You can no longer restrain Xiliang, and the Marquis can no longer suppress that fierce tiger."

"Say a way."

Xie Xuanli covered his forehead.

"There is nothing we can do for now, we can only wait and see what happens."

Yuan Hong sighed.

“It’s getting worse.”

"Every day, a large number of people travel from Jiyou to Xiliang."

"How much did that kid hide?"

Xie Xuanli cursed: "Everyone used to think he was only good at charging into battle, but I didn't expect him to be good at government affairs. How did he come up with so many tricks?"

"Cough cough cough."

Yuan Hong moistened his throat and lowered his voice.

"My Lord, I have always wanted to ask a question."

(End of this chapter)