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Chapter 604 Those who hold black want white, those who hold white want black, and those who do not hold no desire

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"I said, you're going the wrong way."

Baihua Wudi's expression was faint: "If you want to become the Human Emperor, it will be of no benefit to you if you do this."

Emperor Tang smiled bitterly: "By the way, you may not be able to be right to the end. If you are wrong, you may not be able to be wrong to the end."

"He's back, Xiao Ce's child."

Emperor Tang seemed not to want to talk about this topic, so he turned to Wang Ce: "I appointed him as the Grand Governor of Xice Prefecture, the commander of the Southern Yai, and the commander of the Northern Yai. At this time, he was the supreme commander of the Southern War Zone."

"Xiao Ce holds three positions and has a high position and a high position and a high position."

When they were holding each other on the chessboard, Emperor Baihua frowned, as if he was puzzled why Emperor Tang talked about this topic. Are they in their position and plaguing them with regard to power?

Emperor Tang smiled and gave birth to a son leisurely, saying, "After taking three positions, he is the most powerful person in Northern Tang, and he is not much inferior to me as the emperor. Outsiders call him the king of the north."

"This winter, he will be exactly thirty years old. He has the cultivation level of the Glazed Realm and the master's appearance. I think he is not inferior to Emperor Changsheng."

"He has Beice Mansion, surrounded by his masters such as Duoqing Yuheng, and a large number of deified masters who have been appointed to serve. There are even Emperor Xiaowu, Babulong, and Emperor Song Feiran and other Emperor Wu of the World."

Emperor Baihua Wu looked at Emperor Tang indifferently and explained the facts. He didn't know the outside world, but he could also vaguely discover from Emperor Tang's description that Wang Ce was basically one of the few people standing on the top of the Nine Continents.

When Ji Qianbai and the eight people were alive, Wang Ce was the most powerful person in Jiuzhou.

Even though Ji Qianbai and eight people were gone, Wang Ce still led one of the most powerful forces behind the Four Great Emperors, the Divine Glory Society, and the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Emperor Tang said leisurely, like a spring breeze, "With the status, status and strength of this child, Xiao Ce, he is worthy of any woman in the world, including Su Mei." Emperor Baihua's Wu's face changed immediately.

"Emperor Su Wu, do you think Xiao Ce and Su Mei's marriage can be discussed?"

Emperor Su Wu looked angry and said in a low voice: "Tang Wuqing, if you want to kill, then kill me, don't have the idea of ​​hitting my descendants."

Emperor Tang gently pinched a chess piece, placed it on the chessboard, stared at the chessboard and said, "The Su family has served Dalu for more than a thousand years. What has Song Wushen done and what has he made. Emperor Su Wu. You are a smart person, you must be able to guess one or two."

"For Jiuzhou, the gods are a natural disaster, and the gods of Song Wu are **."

Emperor Tang raised his head, his eyes faintly deep: "**, the harm is often greater than natural disasters. Emperor Su Wu, after you know the God of Song Wu and even guess the plot, you may not be very loyal to the great rule. As for the Su family..."

Emperor Tang shook his head and laughed, but he was still unfulfilled, but he had already made it clear.

Emperor Su Wu's indifferent eyes were filled with coldness, and he slapped the black chess piece heavily: "Tang Wuqing, you are talented and have a very cunning state, and you may not be able to control the world and the world, and you may not be able to do everything as you wish."

"Everything goes as expected, it's too boring." Emperor Tang smiled, and the chess movement was launched from the corner as usual.

"Song Wu God is dead."

Su Wu's wrist trembled suddenly, but he put it in the wrong place. He didn't care. He looked straight at Emperor Tang, like a lion: "What did you say!"

Emperor Tang smiled faintly: "My chess skills are not as good as you. But it doesn't mean that I can't beat you."

"Song Wushen died and was killed by Ji Qianbai and other eight martial emperors. Xiao Ce participated in this process." Emperor Tang narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were deep: "I'm also very curious about how they killed Song Wushen."

Emperor Su Wu was stunned. Emperor Tang didn't say anything. After he digested the news, Emperor Tang held the teacup. He blew, took a sip, and said lightly: "Da Lu's backer... has fallen."

"Xiao Ce's heart is hard to say, but his understanding of martial arts is me..." Emperor Tang expressed surprises and intertwined: "It made me feel a big surprise."

"In three years, he will definitely become the Emperor of Martial Arts. Within ten years, he will at least be able to advance to the will realm. Even if he is the supreme realm, it may not be difficult."

"In the next twenty years, he will definitely become one of the strongest people in the Nine Continents. In the future, any person in the Northern Tang territory will definitely be the second largest."

Emperor Tang slowly and calmly put down his teacup, held his hand, and said calmly: "Don't say that he married a wife, even if he married ten or eight, there is nothing he is not worthy of, only those who are not worthy of him."

"It's not considered insulting your descendants of Emperor Su Wu!"

Emperor Su Wu was shocked and inexplicably. Shen Wu of Song was dead. This was really an extremely impactful news.

Emperor Tang smiled slightly and waved a white chess: "I won this game of chess today."

Emperor Su Wu looked at him in a daze. Sure enough, it was almost time for the black chess to admit defeat.

Emperor Tang pushed the chessboard, stood up and turned around and left, and said calmly: "Emperor Su Wu, you think carefully, I'll come again next time."

Seeing that he was about to leave and disappeared, Emperor Su Wu's eyes were filled with anger, but he was so calm that he was extremely undercurrent, and suddenly said:

"Gu Bo, Wang Ce is your son. You are secretly making trouble and have great plans. Are you not afraid that others will find out that you, the descendant of the martial god, are you pretending to be Tang Wuqing!"

Emperor Tang did not look back: "From now on, I will always play white chess!"

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Southern War Zone, Base Camp.

Wang Ce led the Xice army to the third day after arriving at the base camp. This was a very subtle time, which just expressed a certain degree of dissatisfaction and was not without the etiquette.

On the third day, the governors of the four prefectures in the Southern War Zone led all the main generals to visit the newly appointed commander, get to know each other, and even discuss the new military strategy according to Wang Ce's wishes. This book is also included in the title.

A large number of senior generals from various prefectures, except those who need to stay, gathered in the base camp.

The governor, commander, and a few generals, most of the senior generals who reached the third rank, came. A rough count was that there were as many as hundreds of people.

More than a hundred senior generals all bowed and bowed to the young general who sat upright: "See the general!"

More than a hundred people shouted in full spirit, and the one at the end was quite fierce and loud. A decisive and killing aura naturally came to his face, spreading, and the one at the end was fierce.

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt a surge of heart. This feeling was so fucking good.

The group of officers under their noses are 80% of the new forces that have risen in the past decade. I dare not say that they are famous generals, but they are also many generals.

If you are qualified to come to see him, a first-rank commander, all of them are from third-rank or above. This means that the most time they are in the general town (the general town is the fourth-rank, but a few elite troops are highly equipped with the third-rank).

The general town has commanded more than 5,000 people and commanded about 30,000 people. This pile is the same as the senior generals who command thousands of troops, but they are all bowing to them.

If it weren't for the butt being tucked firmly, Wang Ce would probably have to expand himself and fly into the sky.

Fortunately, my buddy has a steady position, otherwise, I might have tempted this power. Wang Ce was complacent and calmed down. He didn't ask for a big deal, so he stood up and returned a dignified military salute: "Everyone, please take your seat!"

Heyran took a look and Zhu Haitang, who was mixed with the many senior generals, was pale.

Wang Ce's eyes slowly glanced at hundreds of people, who were all in the third rank, were the generals who were a regular monk. Although many of these hundred people were considered civil servants, they could make up for the number, which was like the description in Romance novels.

It is definitely worthy of being a hundred generals under the tent. Who dares to compete with me? Wang Ce really wants to shout at the top of his voice.

A clear gaze slowly swept across. Suddenly, Jie Shixian and Gong Taiping, who were fixed on the left and right hands beside him, both of whom had a deep experience and had served as the commander-in-chief for more than ten years, were Wang Ce's left and right hands.

Wang Ce was filled with emotion at first sight. Twelve or three years ago, Jie Shixian was one of his immediate superiors and the one who could only look up to. Today, he actually covered up the past in an instant, and life was impermanent.

Wang Ce, the commander-in-chief of the Southern War Zone, as the name suggests, is to control all the troops in the entire Southern War Zone. From field troops to local troops, they are all within the control range.

Emperor Tang was so cruel that he gave Wang Ce the right to make arbitrary judgment and rewarded the Angel Sword, which was clear at a glance.

Wang Ce's words are golden rules in the Southern War Zone. Not to mention the Military Academy, even the Emperor cannot issue orders beyond the level. Theoretically, with the power of arbitrary ruling, Wang Ce was very calm even if he made the Southern Legion rebellion.

Wang Ce calmed down his complex mood and said, "Everyone, if you have any opinions on the war in the south, you might as well say it first."

I don’t know if it was Wang Ce’s “hundreds of war generals under the custody” who were dissatisfied with the imperial court who had no qualifications and no wars, and no one said anything.

Jie Shixian frowned invisibly and was about to signal his confidant to speak to break the deadlock.

Wang Ce's expression remained unchanged, pointing to Gong Taiping, who seemed calm: "You said!"

Gong Taiping bowed slightly, as if he was smiling: "I don't know where to start with this, so why not start with the Grand Marshal."

"If you tell me, just say it!" Wang Ce took his chin, and was not angry, but just smiled. Gong Taiping was also accused of having a feud with him.

Gong Taiping is the governor of the Central Plains Prefecture, and before his name was changed, he was Pingyuan Prefecture. That is the guy who once proposed marriage to Zhu Haitang for his son, but was intercepted and killed by Wang Ce and kicked away, causing a mess.

Gong Taiping seemed to be thinking very seriously. He thought and thought... he kept thinking, maybe thinking about what to say, but after thinking about it for a while, he had been embarrassed and silent for a long time.

Wang Ce was not angry, but just looked at Gong Taiping with a smile, curiously guessing whether this guy remembered the holiday back then? Or was he dissatisfied?

It was absolutely embarrassing, embarrassing silence.

Gong Taiping thought, and Wang Ce looked at him with a smile. This strange atmosphere was enough to knock down those with poor psychological quality.

Jie Shixian frowned for a while, looked at Wang Ce, perhaps because he guessed something, but he no longer expressed his relief.

On the contrary, Yan Ding, who noticed this tension, felt awe-inspiring in his heart, actually opened his mouth to say it. But suddenly heard Wang Ce say, "General Yan, don't talk."

Wang Ce smiled, making countless people feel creepy: "Today, I want to hear General Gong say it!"
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