The fierce tiger fights the rabbit, and also uses all its strength. What's more, the attack and destruction of the kingdoms of the body and the destruction of the king. The king of Ji divided the five counties in Hexi to establish Yongzhou. The newly established guardians of the capital were all planned for this purpose. The Qiang's road is the key to success or failure. It is one of them. Renovating the road and building the post stations is not a one-day achievement. Therefore, the second is the trade. The army will lead and attack the body and the surprise attack on the body and the way to win the battle.

As expected, in the spring of the following year, King Ji will launch his troops to move south.

Linghui Palace, Guantian Pavilion.

King Ji came at night, and the female immortal was flattered. He practiced hard and worked hard all night. When the rooster crowed, many female immortals were sleeping exhausted. Only Shangyuan was left, and they were still practicing with him.

He is worthy of being a famous teacher.

When the six gods return to their positions, everything is quiet. Shangyuan asked softly, "Do you want to attack the body and poison?"

"That's right." King Ji was both happy and breathed out.

"Why not go to Kunlun in person and ask the Queen Mother to teach the mysterious art?" Shangyuan said.

"Okay." Anyway, it's better to go along the way. Climb the Kunlun Yong Palace and go to the Yaochi Fairy Club. Seeking the art of prolonging life is also a great benefit to life.

I heard that my husband was interested. Shangyuan was very happy. I was afraid that King Ji would open the door of convenience, lead the Buddha to the east, and destroy the immortal gate. Now King Ji wanted to destroy the body and poison the Buddha's country. All the previous worries were blowing and the clouds were dispersed. How could I not "swallow the knife and spit out the fire, and the clouds were in the dark" and teach all my life what I learned.

King Ji secretly thought that the magical arts did not have the great power of immortality and the white bones to generate muscles. However, it was extremely beneficial to health preservation, and to prolong life and grow old, and to be expected.

What's more, King Ji is at the age of thirty. It's like the sun is at its peak, so why bother to say that you are old? How long is it? In the end, everyone has their own destiny and cannot be forced.

Bulushabulu, Kushan royal city. Wait for the Kushan envoy to return and enter the palace to inform the details.

Hubi Sega II then disguised himself from the palace and entered the state guesthouse to meet the envoys of the Western Regions.

"Sir, pay homage to the king." It was the envoy from the Western Regions, and it was the Qiancheng Yang Fu.

"The envoy is exempted from rituals." Hubi Sega II spoke in the pure Xizhou Chinese dialect: "Please sit."

As mentioned earlier, the Dayuezhi people lived in Zhaowu City, north of Qilian Mountains. Because they were destroyed by the Xiongnu, they crossed the Pamirs to the west, and the branch and Shu were divided into kings. Later, there were nine surnames such as Kang, An, Cao, Shi, Mi, Shi, He, and Mu, all of whom were Zhaowu, so they were called Zhaowu nine surnames. The Kushan inherited the Dayuezhi Kingdom and did not forget the Qilian homeland.

"Thank you, King." Yang Fu said Xie would sit down.

Hupisega II knew Yang Fu's identity, and was the Xiongcheng of the Western Regions Protectorate, and it was Qiancheng. It was ten miles in a row and a half-way, and it was more than forty miles in a circle. It also had a 100-stop city with four sides, with a total of 100-stop streets. It was tall and vast, with a large number of buildings and buildings lined up one after another. The eight gates were open and the rivers were flowing. All the trades were made between eight cities in the city. It was in charge of millions of people and made a daily basis for gold. It was the center of the Western Regions.

Especially the millions of huge cities, even the capital of Anxue, is far from that.

Although Hubi Sega II had never seen him personally, he had been in business trips and traveling, and his songs were constantly sing and praising words made people think a lot. There was no whip, no shackles. Men and women love each other, and they had three meals a day.

Especially for ordinary people, they can eat three meals a day. It’s like having more grains in a good year and making wines. It’s so luxurious.

For the people of Kushan, the whole country's three meals shows wealth. Nothing is discussed. The shepherd boy next to the road asked: What's the magic of the distant oasis?

The merchant replied with a smile: Three meals a day.

For those who sleep in the open and have a meal hard to get. Three meals a day are imaginable, and the limit of all beauty is.

What's more, the Western Regions Protectorate ruled hundreds of cities and six million people, all of which were like this. It can be imagined that the Supreme State of the Celestial Empire and the Western Regions came to the Emperor, how could the Kushan King not be polite?

"How much rice harvest is this season in Ji Country?" The Kushan King asked this question first.

"Report to the king, it's about 800 million stones." Yang Fu replied.

"No wonder three meals a day." The Kushan King sighed.

"The proverb says: 'No woodcutter's trafficking for a hundred miles, no woodcutter's trafficking for a thousand miles.' However, from the east-west trade roads and north-south waterways, they are all connected. The new valley of the country is trafficking all over the world, and as far as the outside world, the countries in the Western Regions also get their benefits." Yang Fu replied.

"Can you support yourself in the Western Regions?" King Kushan asked again.

"I can't support myself." Yang Fu replied: "I still need to transfer grain from Longyou to the country. However, if it doesn't take several years, I will be able to support myself." The reasons are that the countries in the Western Regions "land is sand and barbecue, and there is little field". Moreover, farming is ten times more profitable, and doing business is a hundred times more profitable. The countries in the Western Regions have no intention of farming. Therefore, if the fifty-five countries in the Western Regions are excluded, the hundred cities in the Western Regions will be able to support myself.

"Very good." The Kushan King smiled and said, "Everyone said that the land of Xia is thin. Your country is very mature and will help the world. King Ji must be helped by God."

"My Lord was born and was the three prosperity of the world." Yang Fu had no cover.

"Is it possible to marry?" The Kushan King made it straight to the point.

"It's not bad." Yang Fu changed his tone: "But 'the sun and the moon are gone, and the year is not with me'. And if you know that the two families have married each other, you will have something to prepare for resting in peace. It is difficult to accomplish great things."

The Kushan King nodded gently. If he knew that Kushan and Ji were in harmony, he would be alert. At this time, he would be ordered to escape from the enemy in the west. After the Northern Xiongnu was ordered to escape from the enemy in the west, he would not be able to escape from the whole nest and the army would be in a dilemma. Only if the gods and ghosts did not know, they could succeed in one battle.

"When things are done, can you marry?" The Kushan King still did not give up.

"When you report back to your lord, you will have a conclusion." Yang Fu did not dare to interfere in his affairs.

"That's right." The Kushan King asked out his heart: "The tiger rests in peace and is afraid it will be hurt by it. You can have good advice."

"The king is at ease, and you will see the difference within half a year." Although Yang Fu did not say it clearly, it was enough to make the Kushan King move.

"Can you be that King Ji has a plan to defeat the enemy?"

"That's right." Yang Fu replied.

"A half-year period?" The Kushan King was deafening.

"Half a year." Yang Feng was loud and loud.

"Where is the national letter?" King Kushan had no doubts anymore.

"The letter of the country is here." Yang Fengguo was prepared.

The Kushan King, after careful reading, he would undoubtedly take a knife and cut his wrists and seal and blood as a proof.

"I'm sorry to ask the envoy to tell you the story of King Ji. At the turn of spring and summer, you should raise 100,000 iron cavalry and attack the body and poison it."

"My subordinates, I dare not obey orders." Yang Fengsu bowed down and stood up and said, "My lord has the order to offer millions of stones in Xingu to help the king."

"Good." The Kushan King was willing to give in. A million stones were worth 300 million yuan. In other words, this was the military capital paid by Ji State. Before the troops moved, the food and grass would go first. Even if the grain and grain were not taken, it would be a fortune.

"Get money and eliminate disasters with others." Throughout history, it has been like this.

What's more, King Ji is famous. How dare the Kushan King behave in hidingly? He has received money and is not doing anything. Do you want to die?

Without further ado, Yang Feng returned to the original road before the snow was blocked. Du Ji, the chief of the Western Regions, did not dare to neglect, so he sent a letter to Guozhong for 600 miles. He informed him of the details.

Everything is ready, just wait for the Qiang body to be poisoned and cleared.

Hanzhong, Nanzheng Palace.

After hearing the secret report from Huang Gang of Huang Gang, Shi Hou's face was as deep as water and was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!