To be honest, Di Xin also felt that something was wrong.
This Marquis Dong Bo was the leader of the dukes, so why did he need reinforcements?
Besides, according to the original plot, Marquis of the West was defeated in the first battle and then captured and brought to Chaoge.
That was how Bo Yikao died to save his father.
This was also the reason why when Marquis Dong Bo took the initiative to request to leave the battlefield, Di Xin agreed.
In his opinion, this expedition was just a formality.
What was going on?
The plot had collapsed?
Bo Yikao wouldn't have died?
There must be a problem behind this!
At the thought of this, Di Xin immediately went to check his email.
There was a message in his mailbox.
Your good friend, Marquis Dong Bo, was attacked by a mysterious expert and is heavily injured.
Damn, I knew it wasn't that simple!
Di Xin thought to himself.
A mysterious mighty figure?
It seemed that the people from Chan School had made a move.
However, why did the people of Chan School take the initiative to help Marquis of the West at this time?
Di Xin was confused.
"Grand Preceptor, what do you think?"
Di Xin asked Wen Zhong.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm willing to go!”
Wen Zhong's words carried a strong sense of confidence.
In Wen Zhong's opinion, wouldn't Marquis of the West be easily captured by him?
However, to his surprise, Di Xin shook his head.
"No, you can't go."
What a joke! How could he let Grand Preceptor Wen go in such a situation?
Although he did not know why Chan School was prepared to intervene in advance, it was definitely not a good time for Grand Preceptor Wen to go.
If Grand Preceptor Wen went to Xi Qi, then something big would happen.
If Chan School was a little more ruthless and let Grand Preceptor Wen mistakenly enter Juelong Ridge, he would have received his lunch box in advance.
No!
This was definitely not possible!
Right now, Grand Preceptor Wen was one of the important foundations of Great Shang.
In terms of emotion and reason, nothing could happen to Grand Preceptor Wen.
In terms of personal feelings, Grand Preceptor Wen was one of the few people he could completely trust. How could he let anything happen to him?
Logically speaking, if something happened to Grand Preceptor Wen, Great Shang would fall into chaos.
At that time, not to mention anything else, just the various national matters would be enough to annoy him to death.
However, Di Xin knew that if he didn't give a reason to stop Grand Preceptor Wen from going, he would never let this matter rest.
Di Xin pondered for a moment and said.
"Grand Preceptor has just returned from the North Sea expedition. If he continues to be in command, it is inevitable that people will mock our Great Shang for not having anyone.”
"I think this Huang Feihu seems to be quite good. Why don't we let him go out to battle?”
Yes, this was Di Xin's idea. He wanted Huang Feihu to go.
Huang Feihu's strength wasn't bad either. He was also a general who led troops into battle.
Most importantly, he wasn't as useful to Di Xin as Grand Preceptor Wen.
In fact, there was a high possibility that Huang Feihu would betray the Shang Dynasty in the future. After all, in history, he had joined the camp of Marquis of the West under the instigation of his son, Huang Tianhua.
Grand Preceptor Wen thought about it and felt that what Di Xin said made sense.
If he continued to go out, Great Shang's reputation would be tarnished.
In addition, Huang Feihu's strength was not bad, and his reputation as King Wucheng was like thunder.
Grand Preceptor Wen nodded upon seeing this.
"Prince Wucheng is indeed a good candidate. I was a little anxious before.”
Di Xin said.
"Alright, since this is the case, let Huang Feihu lead 200,000 troops to reinforce Marquis Dong Bo!”
"I accept your orders!"
Grand Preceptor Wen received the order and left the Wen Dao Palace. Soon, he arrived at Huang Feihu's residence.
"Grand Preceptor Wen?"
Huang Feihu was also surprised to see Wen Zhong.
The two of them were known as Great Shang's civil and martial double jade. Usually, they would avoid suspicion and would not have the opportunity to meet. Now that Wen Zhong actually took the initiative to look for him, there must be something important.
"Under His Majesty's orders, Huang Feihu will lead 200,000 troops to support Marquis Dong Bo and crusade against those who do not submit!”
Wen Zhong said seriously.
"Huang Feihu, accept your orders!"
Seeing Huang Feihu receive the order, Wen Zhong reminded him.
"King Wucheng, Marquis Dong Bo won't be able to hold on for much longer. You should send out your troops as soon as possible.”
"I understand."
Huang Feihu said expressionlessly. No one could tell what he was thinking.
After Grand Preceptor Wen left, Huang Feihu immediately entered the palace to meet his sister, Imperial Consort Huang.
To be honest, Huang Feihu did not have much confidence.
The king, who had never paid attention to court affairs, suddenly asked him to go out on an expedition?
Could it be that Yin Jiao is faking the king's order to get rid of me?
After all, his sister was a noble consort in the palace, and there was a natural conflict of interest with Yin Jiao and the others.
If Yin Jiao succeeded to the throne, then this relative of his would most likely be eliminated. This made him somewhat worried.
Moreover, Wen Zhong, who had returned with a great victory, did not use him. Instead, he asked him to go out to battle. This made him even more suspicious.
Di Xin obviously didn't know that Huang Feihu had so many thoughts flashing through his mind.
If he knew, he would probably distrust Huang Feihu even more.
A person who was so paranoid and insecure had a high chance of betrayal under the temptation of benefits.
In addition, it was impossible for Di Xin to let his sister be the queen. The conflict between the two sides had long been buried.
On the other side, Huang Feihu soon saw his sister.
"Sister, do you know that His Majesty intends to let me fight?”
Huang Feihu didn't dare to ask Di Xin, so he could only ask his sister.
"This is a good thing."
Noble Consort Huang said happily.
"Doesn't this mean that His Majesty has taken a fancy to you? This is also your chance, brother."
"But…"
Huang Feihu said hesitantly.
"Brother, don't worry. This is indeed the king's order.”
Imperial Concubine Huang seemed to know what Huang Feihu was thinking and hurriedly said.
"And brother, only when you have greater power and status in the court will I have a chance to become the queen. Only then will my future child have a chance to inherit the throne!”
There was no doubt that there were fights in the harem all the time. Noble Consort Huang also wanted to ascend the throne.
Moreover, in her opinion, the king was in his prime and could live for another few decades. The inheritance of the throne would not be so fast. She still had a chance!
Huang Feihu took his leave after hearing Noble Consort Huang's words. He led the 200,000-strong army to the front line.
In the blink of an eye, another half a year passed.
On this day, rays of golden light appeared in the Hall of Knowledge. They were dazzling and covered by countless immortal qi!
Hmm? What happened?
Nezha and Wu Geng, who sensed the change in the aura, looked at Di Xin in surprise.
Di Xin's aura burst out and covered the entire barrier. The huge pressure forced Wu Geng and Nezha to retreat to the edge of the barrier.
Finally, Di Xin's aura reached its peak!
He had broken through!
The Golden Celestial Stage had succeeded!
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