"Of course they know this truth." Tomb Zhongxiao turned and looked at Lan Xinfang with a wry smile: "But even if they knew it, they would never send half of them to help the emperor."

"Why, why? Are they willing to die? Are they all stupid?" Lan Xinfang looked at the grave in shock.

The grave snarled and said with a sneer: "They will naturally not be fools if they can become a noble family, but people have a fluke mentality. If they use the whole family to help His Majesty the Emperor, then after the difficulties are over, His Majesty will definitely Sword them! Because they exposed their strength."

"Well, if they don't want to help out..." Lan Xinfang stuttered.

The grave snarled: "If they don't help, then they might be able to hope that the Azure Screen Empire is not as cruel as the legend, and that after the city is broken, they can let them live, or there are other fools who really help the emperor. Defend the city and guard Youyunjing. Anyway, they will never send a soldier or a **** to help His Majesty the Emperor get out of trouble."

"Ah... how could this happen?" Lan Xinfang's eyes were a little lost, and then he said again: "Then the autumn governor..."

"Qiu Zhankui will not lead his troops into Beijing." The grave snarled and waved his hand: "If he enters Beijing, then what awaits him must be the seizure of the military power. By then, the lives of the young and old of their family will be hard to keep. Therefore, he is most likely to look from the outside of Youyunjing to see that we are fighting against the blue empire and will hurt both sides, and he may even take advantage of the blue empire and occupy the Youyunjing."

"Ah! Then, isn't that right? Isn't it..." Lan Xinfang couldn't say anymore.

Yeah, isn't it a desperate situation? It is impossible for external separatist forces to come to rescue. Everyone has the same idea as Qiu Zhankui, and they will definitely wait and see to protect themselves.

And undercurrents are surging inside Youyunjing. If you don’t forcibly enlist the private property of the noble and noble private soldiers in Youyunjing, it’s okay. If you really force the enlistment, I’m afraid that the Cangjing Empire has not yet entered, and Youyunjing will first have civil strife. Up!

Fifty thousand horses... Fifty thousand horses...

I really didn't expect that the Cangmu Empire just 50,000 horses approached Gyeonggi, and the Dragon Empire, which had been standing for a thousand years, fell into a state of almost death!

"Master, it really won't happen. If it doesn't happen, how will we move the capital to me?" Lan Xinfang gritted her teeth and finally asked such a sentence.

The grave turned around and looked at her, without a word.

Lan Xinfang hurriedly explained: "Master, I am not greedy of life and fear of death, but the empire can't fall! With the strength of Master, your martial arts, find a separate force, and we and the Emperor will replace it in the past. ..."

"Confused!" The grave snarled coldly: "Xinfang! Do you really think that the current emperor has any appeal? What use is there for us to only take his majesty out? Who will recognize him then!"

Lan Xinfang was suddenly stunned, and she couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat.

Yes, in fact, what really matters now is not Emperor Longteng! It can even be said that the emperor is simply worthless! What is really important is this city, this thousand-year-old capital, Youyunjing!

If the emperor leaves Youyunjing, it is tantamount to giving the world separatists an excuse! They could spread rumors to their subordinates that the Longteng imperial family had been cut off and that Yao Guangyu, who had escaped from the capital, was just a fake, a roaring puppet in the grave!

At that time, Youyun Kyoto is gone, and such rumors are naturally a hundred words! At that time, the various separatist forces in Longteng will no longer have any fears, and they can blatantly claim to be emperors and kings! Even attack them first! Cut off the real dragon royal bloodline to avoid future troubles!

The capital cannot be lost! Once lost, Long Teng is over!

In this way, there is only a dead end!

Seeing Lan Xinfang look desperate, he sighed in the grave: "Xinfang, you don't have to worry so much. After all, this is just my worst expectation. Maybe the **** guard and Habayashi did not like me. So unbearable..."

Speaking of this, I laughed at the grave, and Yaoyao changed his head: "Xinfang, you have an excellent talent, and you are a God-Blessed Spirit Seed with the Kanshui attribute. How about? Have you considered entering the fairy gate in the test?"

"What!" Lan Xinfang looked at her master in amazement: "Master, you, how can I leave you at this time!"

The grave snarled and waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about me. Whether it is the local separatist forces, the Canglan Empire, or even the noble nobles in Youyunjing, no matter who wins or wins, they dare not attack me. After all, my birthplace is there. It’s you. Now the **** of the Luoxia Sect have completely fallen to the side of the Blue Screen Empire. It is not a good place to go, but the elder uncle of the Lingtai Sect came to Youyun some time ago. Jing, I think it’s a good choice for you to go to Lingtai Sect."

Shusuntong has been here? Lan Xinfang's heart moved: "I don't know what happened to Elder Shusun coming to Youyunjing?"

The grave snarled and said, "It's nothing more than to express that they did not fall to the Cang screen empire like Luoxiazong, and then they asked us to stop the cursing of the Qiman clan in the golden gate of the palace and relieve the Qiman. The curse of the clan."

"Sure enough!" Lan Xinfang's heart was beating wildly, and suddenly he remembered Cheng Haolai, so he asked: "Then your Majesty has responded?"

"Naturally it should." The grave roared and nodded: "Under this situation, your Majesty still has the thoughts to clean up what Qiman clan. In fact, your Majesty didn't know the layout in the Jinque Pavilion before. Now, that Lingbao is so powerful, why use it on the Qiman clan who can't stand up a long time ago?"

"He really got the job done." Lan Xinfang was a little happy for Cheng Hao, and still said: "Master, I will not leave you. If there is no Master you, there will be no my today! Must be with Master and You Yunjing!"

"Xinfang, I will have nothing to do. You don't have to worry about my business, but you. If you really can enter the Lingtai Sect, it will be considered as a way for me to leave the Dragon Royal Family."

"Hey?" Lan Xinfang stunned, looking at the grave in confusion.

The grave roars with a solemn expression: "I have secretly selected several young and talented children from the royal family, and you will take them to the Lingtai Sect. I hope you can treat them with Xinfang. Take care of cultivation and protect them to become talents."

Lan Xinfang was stunned...

She really didn't expect that things were already so bad! The voice of the grave has actually begun to arrange blood continuation for the Dragon Royal Family...

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