In the Turkic city, Ashdekoro pushed away the beautiful female slave who was breathing, sat up naked, and carefully read the manifesto handed over by the slave.

"If you have any fear of being guilty, you will be insulted by heaven and earth slowly, you will be contrary to the truth, and you will be punished by heaven's destiny."

The Quan Xiang recited the letter of the proclamation word by word, and the scar on his face slowly squeezed, outlining a ferocious smile.

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". The school deceiving all the people, praising disasters, teasing gods, and angering God."

In the main hall of the Zhou Dynasty Palace, which still had traces of repair, the emperor listened to the retelling of his ministers, and his palms couldn't help but hold on to the handrail of the throne, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged.

The ministers in the court were ecstatic, as if they had seen thousands of iron cavalry crossing the barren mountains and natural dangers, advancing eastward, heading straight to the city of Chang'an, realizing the long-cherished wish of Zhou State for three hundred years.

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"Great-grandfather, great-grandfather!"

A young man in white shouted, holding a piece of paper, ran wildly at the Cui family mansion in Qinghe County. He tripped on his feet by the threshold and almost fell to the ground.

"How old is a person, don't be rough."

Mr. Cui, who was drinking tea with his old friends, frowned slightly, took the paper, and when he saw the words on it clearly, his pupils instantly contracted, and his palms unconsciously used force to crush the porcelain cup.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?!"

Friends around him asked with concern. Mr. Cui didn't say anything, but put the manifesto on the table and pointed it out with his fingers, so that everyone could see clearly the words "raising the power of all the worlds and nations to destroy the academy, quell the crimes, and let all people live in the Central Plains forever."

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On the shore of the Chuyun Lake in the Academy, Su Feng, who was sitting on the bench, was silent for a long time, tore the manifesto apart and threw it to the surface of the lake.

He got up and left the bench, stepped across the long bridge, walked into the supervisory building, climbed up the steps and came to the highest level.

On the corridor walls are portraits of mountains of all ages. They are either free and easy, wise and profound, or gentle and generous.

Su Feng stood at the end of the corridor, looked up at the sword on the wall and stood in the portrait of Lian Xuanxiao, speechless for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but he sighed, took out the key from his arms, opened the wooden door of Shanchang’s study, and sat down behind the table.

There are thick stacks of painted paper on the desk, and the contents on the paper are still the magnificent dungeon.

"Did you expect it long ago?"

Murmuring to himself, drowning in the sound of Haotian bell.

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". I informed the world and all the envoys heard about it."

In the Daming Palace of Yu State, the Secretary of the Central Committee of the State Council, Xue Ji finished reading the entire manifesto and put down the paper expressionlessly.

The needles fell in the study room, the face of the prince Li Si was tense, the eyes of the Shangshu Pushe Pei Su were gloomy, and the emperor stood by the window with his back to everyone, looking at the pond outside the window.

It was late at night, and the stone lamps on the edge of the pond were shining with candles, illuminating the surface of the pond.

The waves were rugged, and a golden carp slowly floated up. I wonder if it was because of the illness, it looked inactive and swung its tail weakly.

"The Taoist sect bullies too much,"

The General of the Cavalry gritted his teeth and said, "We need to respond!"

Dongfang Lu, the servant of the disciple, glanced at him and asked, "How to respond? He also issued a manifesto to capture Taihu Mountain? What do the vassal state think? What will the people of Yu State think?"

The Taoist sect has lasted for thousands of years. All the people of all the worlds and countries have believed in Haotian for generations, including small foreign countries that are vassalized by Yu and pay tribute every year.

These vassal states are not just tools to satisfy the emperor's personal love of merit. Through private trade with vassal states, the Yu State can obtain a large amount of wood, stone, spices, medicinal materials, fur, gold, silver, copper and iron resources every year.

Moreover, the geographical location of the vassal state itself also provides the Yu state with waterways, ports and other conditions.

Shanhe Guanfu did not include these vassal states in it.

Even if the State of Yu wants to make a statement and vows to fight to the death with the Taoist sect, they must first deal with these vassal states to prevent them from suddenly turning against each other.

As for the country of Yu, thousands of years of religious habits are not so easy to eliminate, and it also takes time to guide the people and unify their thinking.

"But you can't do nothing, just do it yourself, right?"

The General of the Cavalry said angrily, and punched the wall, causing ripples of bans.

The study room was noisy, and these people who stood at the top of Yu State's power concealed their anxiety through quarrels.

The world is not an exaggeration. With the status and strength of the Taoist sect, it can really mobilize various kingdoms and devote themselves to war. When you look open, you will be enemies in the world.

"His Majesty,"

Yan Yundang, the general of the town army who had been sitting in the corner and watched coldly, suddenly stood up and bowed to Emperor Yu who was standing by the window and facing everyone, saying, "Please leave first and go home to handle some housework."

The study room became quiet for a moment. Yan Yundang has become a little older over the years and has been at home. Although he is still tall, his gray hair and dry beard cannot be concealed.

Emperor Yu slowly turned around and looked at the minister of the humerus and asked, "What family matters?"

"Finally, I hug my grandchildren. Then, I sharpen my sword, prepare my horse, and go to the front line."

Yan Yundang's somewhat turbid eyes suddenly became sharp, and his voice was hoarse and rough. "Taiyu Mountain uses Haotian's faith to kill all countries, and it is necessary to pacify the Kingdom of Yu and destroy the Academy.

Some people are scared and want to escape, and take their families away from the war. Some are ecstatic.

These happy people, or wealthy families, feel that they can restore their former glory after Li Yu's suppression.

Or a frustrated scholar feels that he can take advantage of the troubled times and step on other people's corpses to go further.

Or a fanatical believer who is not stupid or bad.

I am not happy, nor do I want to escape—I am too old, over 70 years old, and I am nearly 80 years old. I cannot escape, nor do I want to escape from this homeland that raised me, gave me a stage, and gave me fame."

Yan Yundang looked south with his eyes full of nostalgia, as if he could see the prosperous and prosperous Chang'an City through the obstacles of the palace, and the land of Yu Country with full vitality.

"If one day, if the soldiers from Tailu Mountain really arrive at the border, they will have to step over my body first."

Yan Yundang turned his head and smiled hoarsely: "Before that, the doubts that had been in my heart for many years should be answered - Cardinal Taiyang Mountain claimed to be a prophet of God, whether their blood was red."

After saying that, he bowed to the emperor, turned around and pushed open the door, and laughed into the deep night with a deep smile of the eunuch outside the door.

Emperor Yu stood there, looking at Yan Yundang's back as he was gradually moving away, and the corner of his mouth subconsciously raised.

He looked around the study and said calmly: "The declaration of Taihu Mountain will spread sooner or later. Since it cannot be blocked, don't block it. Dongfanglu."

"I'm here."

"Let the disciples draft a manifesto."

"I dare to ask your Majesty, the title of the manifesto is."

"The Edict of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms"

Emperor Yu said, "I will go to Mount Tai to worship the gods, inform the ancestors of Li Yu, and inform the people of the people. The ministers are not ministers who have destroyed the country, and I am not kings who have destroyed the country."
Chapter completed!