Chapter 70 Fuso

at night.

The bright moon hangs high.

The cool light fills the room.

Jiang Lingyin stood quietly by the window, her beautiful face looked particularly moving in the moonlight.

Meng Duo whispered beside him: "My dear master, that Fuso is quite interesting."

Jiang Lingyin frowned slightly, remembering something, and asked hurriedly: "Which Fusang?"

Meng Duo quickly explained: "It is a small country outside the sea area east of Longyuan Dynasty, my dear master.

The population of Fuso is very small compared to other countries, and most of the people make a living by fishing.

There is a shortage of supplies, so the people are shorter. In addition, Fuso is prone to earthquakes and the natural environment is very harsh. "

Jiang Lingyin looked out the window thoughtfully, "So it's the Fuso country, the devils... I've heard a little about them before. Then why have they developed so rapidly recently? Especially in the military."

Meng Duo continued, "My dear master, they have created a magical weapon. I heard that it can defeat a hundred enemies with one person! This magical weapon is also exported to other countries. It's amazing. Fuso now makes a lot of money from other countries by selling magical weapons."

Jiang Lingyin was surprised and said, "There are such powerful weapons? Then the Fusang Kingdom should not be underestimated."

She narrowed her eyes. Could it be such a coincidence?

Although this Fusang is not that Fusang, it doesn't sound like a good bird either.

Since Fuso is prone to earthquakes, supplies are scarce.

The living environment in island countries is harsh.

Then they will have to think about invading other countries with rich resources.

Meng Duo nodded, "Yes, dear master, and it is said that the Dayuan Kingdom, which was destroyed for nearly 30 years, has regained power and successfully restored the country by purchasing the Fusang Divine Weapon."

Jiang Lingyin turned around and said, "This is really unexpected. So what is so special about the magic weapon of Fusang Country?"

Meng Duo tilted her head and thought for a while, "I don't know the details, but I heard that it is very powerful and can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of soldiers."

Jiang Lingyin paced and pondered, "The sudden rise of Fusang will definitely disrupt the existing balance of power. We must keep a close eye on their movements."

Rumor has it that Ye Wenjing, the national guardian Buddha, was poisoned and disabled.

On the day of the palace banquet, envoys from various countries saw with their own eyes that he was still sitting in a wheelchair.

Various countries have long secretly begun to think about competing for world hegemony.

Now it has been confirmed that Ye Wenjing is no longer able to fight.

I am afraid that when the envoys return this time, the issue of attacking Longyuan will be put on the agenda by other countries.

Because they have the confidence—the Fuso Divine Soldiers.

Jiang Lingyin even had some vague guesses about the divine weapon...

Meng Duo said worriedly: "My dear master, will that have any impact on us?"

Jiang Lingyin shook her head. "It's hard to say now, but we must be prepared."

She was mainly worried about Ye Wenjing.

As a general who protects the country, if Long Yuan is really attacked by foreign enemies, he will definitely be the first to pick up his sword and mount his horse.

If he doesn't cure the poison of Wuyeti as soon as possible, he will surely die.

Jiang Lingyin couldn't just watch Ye Wenjing die in front of her again.

Mengduo nodded, "Then dear master, what should we do next?"

Jiang Lingyin pondered for a moment, "Tomorrow I will tell Qin Xiang to ask her to transfer the main personnel of Xuanji Pavilion to collect more information about Fuso, including their politics, economy, military and other aspects. Then we will see the attitudes and reactions of other countries towards Fuso."

Mengduo responded: "Okay, kiss the master, the master is the best."

Jiang Lingyin looked at Mengduo and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work, Mengduo baby. Duoduo baby is also the best."

Mengduo turned around happily, "Dear Master, I feel really dizzy..."

Jiang Lingyin: "Is the energy interference so serious?"

Mengduo: "Yes, dear master..."

"What should I do?"

"It would be great if the master could find something with plenty of spiritual energy so that I, the baby, could absorb it."

Jiang Lingyin was puzzled: "What is considered a thing with abundant energy?"

Meng Duo thought for a moment and said, "It would be best if it was something from another world, such as a meteorite from outer space..."

Jiang Lingyin said: "Okay, don't worry, I will find it for you! The sooner you grow up, the more functions I can unlock."

Mengduo felt dizzy.

"Yes, dear master, I will go to sleep then."

Just as Jiang Lingyin and Mengduo finished their conversation and were about to turn around and go back to bed to continue sleeping, they saw a black shadow heading straight for Ye Wenjing's room.

Just as she was about to take action, she found that the window was opened from the inside.

It turned out to be Sang Tao!

He opened the window himself, led the man in black into the room, and looked around.

Jiang Lingyin quickly hid behind the window.

She smiled bitterly.

Ye Wenjing still didn't trust himself.

I carried her on my back and didn't know who I was meeting.

But that's true, he hasn't yet recovered the memories of his previous life.

You should be on guard against yourself.

Jiang Lingyin walked dejectedly to the bedside and lay down gently.

A dreamless night.

That night, Ye Wenjing went to his room.

Ye Wenjing himself, Sang Tao and Lan Xie were all there.

There were also refreshments on the table, and it was obvious that they were going to have a long conversation.

Sang Tao gently pushed the window open a crack.

Then he moved sideways and let the man in black quietly enter Ye Wenjing's room.

Ye Wenjing and Lan Xie sat there calmly, as if they had expected it.

After the man in black entered the room, he quickly took off the black cloth covering his face.

A handsome young man's face was revealed.

He looked at Ye Wenjing helplessly, with a hint of complaint in his tone: "Ye Wenjing, when will you let me go? Just because I lost the bet, you let me manage your number one intelligence organization in the underworld - Tianwen. This is too much!"

Lan Xie raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Lu Tinglin, you deserve this. Who told you to be so mean as to bet with Ye Wenjing? He is a monster who always wins every time he gambles. You are asking for trouble."

Sang Tao also echoed: "That's right, Lu Tinglin, you deserve it."

Lu Tinglin was speechless and walked straight to the table.

He sat down casually and began to eat voraciously.

While eating, he mumbled: "Do you have any conscience? I have been traveling all night and I am almost dead tired!"

Ye Wenjing looked at him and asked calmly, "So what news do you have?"

Lu Tinglin swallowed the food in his mouth and drank a sip of water.

Then he said: "The other envoys from various countries who came to Longyuan to participate in the Longevity Festival have all returned one after another, and there is nothing unusual.

Only Princess Fuso went crazy for some reason and dug up the grave of Jiang Yeqiu, the second daughter of the Jiang family, before leaving.

And they took the body away.”

Having said this, he frowned, as if he also found this incredible.

Ye Wenjing seemed to be thinking: "Is the news accurate? Digging graves? And taking away the bodies?"

Lu Tinglin looked at Ye Wenjing as if he were a mentally retarded person: "I just lost a mallard, not my brain! If I hadn't verified it, would I tell you?"