Martial Arts Conquer System

Stayed up all night. Qinghe and Li Qiushui each have their own strengths and weaknesses. If a man falls into the hands of either of them, it will be miserable, let alone two appear at the same time, but fortunately, Lu Yang has the internal strength of a hero and can fully cope with it.

Compared with Li Qiushui, Qinghe was a little less charming. She is more like a caring maid, but compared to the four girls, she has a lot more special skills for women.

When he wakes up early in the morning, Qinghe gets up first and is already preparing to wash Lu Yang and Li Qiushui. However, Li Qiushui was still leaning on Lu Yang's chest lazily. She could only lie on her stomach, and the scar on her buttocks might not be cured for a while.

"Qiu Shui, I want to be the emperor of Turpan. Would you like to let it out to my king?" Lu Yang asked Li Qiushui softly, caressing Li Qiushui's back.

Li Qiushui smiled sweetly, "In ancient times, all kings loved the country and did not love beauty, but the slave family was different. The slave family only loved everyone, not the country. The prince wanted this world, and the slave family naturally gave in."

Snapped! Lu Yang slapped Li Qiushui's hips neither lightly nor severely. Although he was not strong, Li Qiushui could not help but scream. His eyes looked at Lu Yang angrily.

Lu Yang said, "You talked to this king in a bluff? How can you give way to this king?"

"Isn't that easy? The slave family only needs to give the throne of Xixia to the prince. That's it?" Li Qiushui exhaled Ruolan. As soon as he got up in the morning, his soft body was blushing again. In heat.

"This time the prince went into battle and realized a truth, that is, no matter how great a person is, it is difficult to complete a career that needs to be completed by the people of the world." Lu Yang said with deep feelings, "This king wants this world, one person must do it. No, if you pass the throne to this king like this, the courtiers of Xixia Kingdom may be unconvinced. If they are not convinced, there will be a rebellion. With a rebellion, this king's plan to swallow the world will be delayed."

Li Qiushui smiled sweetly, "Master, you are thinking too much, and the slave family will follow along with instructions, and no one would dare not follow the instructions."

"You are afraid of this king, it doesn't mean that all people in the world are afraid of this king. To obtain the whole world, we still need to take a long-term plan." Lu Yang sighed in a deep breath. Jumping out from the rags of the rivers and lakes and thinking about the world, I think more.

At this time, Qinghe brought in wash water and approached the bed, "Master, Sister Li, let the slave family serve you to wash."

Li Qiushui has no hostility towards Qinghe either. Immediately turned over and got off the bed, took the copper basin, and said, "Let me serve the prince to wash, right?"

Lu Yang looked at the two who were arguing and couldn't help but smile. He got up, walked to the window, and looked up, as if vaguely, he could see Lingjiu Mountain in the clouds. Then thought of Su Mansha.

It is time to prepare to enter the Song Dynasty. Although the Song Dynasty has been poor and weak all the year round, it is always a big country, and it is not easy to annihilate it in one fell swoop. It seems that it is necessary to unite with Mongolia and attack the Song Dynasty together.

Lu Yang made up his mind and ended his journey to the West Xia Kingdom. The next stop was to go to Mongolia and try his best to win over the monarchs of Mongolia.

auzw.com Li Qiushui does not seem to be very proficient in governing the country. During his reign, he let the ministers do it all. In Lu Yang's view, power is undoubtedly too loose. The system was immediately reformed, many important officials of the Xixia Kingdom were belittled, many newcomers were promoted, and the rights that originally belonged to one important minister were distributed to these newcomers, so that they could restrain each other, and the power was always concentrated only in the hands of Li Qiushui.

Xixia is no richer than Turfan, but males are prosperous, and it is not difficult to recruit troops. Lu Yang immediately rushed to recruit tens of thousands of recruits within a few days.

Soldiers are the most important resource in the cold weapon era. Lu Yang personally trained the recruits, of course as a general. Although he was a great king in Turpan, he was still just a general in Xixia.

Ten thousand recruits were trained by Lu Yang, and within half a month, they all turned from peasant children to brave soldiers capable of conquering battles.

Lu Yang has been quite busy for the past half month. He has to train recruits during the day, and he has to accompany Li Qiushui and Qinghe to have fun at night. Of course, for Lu Yang, this is also a joyous thing.

Early in the morning after January, Lu Yang was playing in Li Qiushui’s bedroom, and suddenly there was a notice from the palace lady, "The emperor, the princess asks for help."

Li Qiushui stopped and cleared his throat and said, "I have something in my hands, let the princess come to see you another day." There is indeed something wrong in her hands, and she is busy holding onto Lu Yang's clone.

"The emperor, the princess insisted on asking to see her and refused to leave. If the emperor doesn't see her, I am afraid the princess will not be willing." The maid outside the palace stubbornly said, it seems that the princess is indeed making trouble.

Li Qiushui frowned, snorted in boredom, and then put down the gauze tent. The gauze tent is thick enough to block Lu Yang and Qinghe on the bed, saying, "Let the princess come in."

"Yes!" The maid replied with a prolonged ending.

After a while, the palace door was pushed open, and the princess of Xixia Kingdom who came in was also Meng Gu. Lu Yang saw Menggu through the gap of the gauze tent, thinking of the clouds and rain in the icy cellar bed in those few days, and he couldn't help but be moved.

The women of Xixia Kingdom did not participate in the political affairs, and Meng Gu didn't know that Li Qiushui forced her father to death, except that his father died of a sudden illness, and Li Qiushui just conformed to the will of the important minister and became the emperor. This is also the version of Li Liangzuo's death in the Imperial Palace.

Menggu entered the palace, bowed to his luggage, and said, "See the emperor."

"The princess came to see me, I don't know what happened?" Li Qiushui put on the emperor's posture, dragging his tail. However, Lu Yang made a mess and grabbed a hand on Li Qiushui's crisp chest. Li Qiushui frowned, almost screaming.

"The emperor" Menggu hesitated for a long time, with a blush on her face, and said, "Qinglu has reached the age of marriage, but the emperor has not yet chosen a horse for Qinglu."

"Are you in a hurry?" Li Qiushui raised his eyebrows and said.

Meng Gu's face was a little blush, and she whispered, "When I get older, I am naturally anxious."..