Without waiting for Rong Xian to speak, Xiao Yuan revealed the secret himself: "I heard that they are from the Yu family. Those people look really majestic and they are monks. People who can turn over mountains and fill the sea with their hands are really amazing."
He said with emotion and envy: "If I was so powerful, you and the child wouldn't have to suffer."
When Rong Xian heard his words, a question mark slowly appeared on her head.
She doesn't seem to be emotionally stable, and the complex emotions are almost materialized.
Are you second on the list and envy a group of scumbags who haven't even been on the list
Did you just lose your memory
Looked like lost his mind.
Otherwise, how could he even forget his cultivation.
If Xiao Yuan is really stupid, Rong Xian will never let him stay.
She was rather reluctant to take care of an older fool.
"You don't have to be envious." Rong Xian said calmly, "You are a monk."
Xiao Yuan: Pupil Earthquake.
He never thought he would be so powerful.
He asked enthusiastically, "Then can I fly away? Walk through clouds and rain?"
Rong Xian slowly revealed a mentally retarded expression.
Xiao Yuan wiped his face: Okay, needless to say.
He stopped talking, but Rong Xian was curious about the Yu family.
"I heard that the people of the Yu family are very compassionate. They take in many homeless people, and there are many monks who practice medicine to save the world. They still kill evil demons and crooked ways like ascetic monks all year round, and there are also disciples of Tianji Pavilion. It also has a close relationship with the Yu family." Rong Xian said calmly.
In general, the Yu family is a person sheltered by the virtues of heaven.
Most of their family members are at the level of Holy Father and Notre Dame.
Although there are scum, but the number is very rare.
It can be said that it is a wonderful thing in the family.
Rong Xian quite disliked this family.
Probably because her bared teeth must be reported to be compatible with other people's big belly.
Xiao Yuan walked to the cradle and bent over to touch the sleeping face of the baby, and said with a sneer, "Since he is so kind, why should Zuo help Zhao Guo to participate in the Xian Dynasty National War
Rong Xian suddenly heard the news, and the dark aura behind her could almost scare people to death.
Under Xiao Yuan's trembling, a faint smile slowly evoked the corner of her mouth, with a warm smile in her voice, and said, "So that's how it is, the Yu family has some ideas."
Seeing that her expression remained the same, Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled stupidly, just pretending that he felt wrong just now.
But he didn't notice the indifference and coldness hidden in Rong Xian's tone.
Rong Chao, Qian Jing.
After the special envoy sent by Ye Wenchun returned from Shanhai Dojo, the three elders of Shanhai Dojo led their disciples to the Red Sea Bai Taiwei army for support.
The addition of Ziyun Dojo and Shanhai Dojo was like a weather vane. For a time, many forces of all sizes in the northern border region chose to participate in the war, either Zhao, Jiang or Rong.
There are relatively few forces that come to the Rong Kingdom to help. Because of the existence of Emperor Xu who hates himself all day long, the Allies can almost guard it with one hand.
There are also some forces that Rong Xian offended who did not participate in the armies of Zhao and Jiang, and that was all because of the Sword Emperor's face.
Rong Xian regretted that, she also wanted to use this war to clean up the major forces in the northern border region.
Even if it can't be destroyed, it is necessary to let them hurt their muscles and bones.
Pity.
The Taoist master of Shanhai Dojo was very good at being a human being. He handed a rare magical instrument called Xuanming to the special envoy of Rong Guo, telling them that it was an apology gift for them for not going to the Red Sea for a long time.
When the special envoy brought the magic tool back to China, Rong Hao threw it in his private vault without even looking at it.
The Three Kingdoms fought for a dozen years for five years, and the Red Sea can be called a sea of blood.
The whistling wind is mixed with a strong smell of blood. Although the military flag raised high has the protection of the military soul, it has lost a lot of color.
Even the menacing Jiang and Zhao Erguo lost a lot.
They never thought that Rong Guo would be so difficult to bite, and he couldn't kill him no matter how hard he fought. The background was simply amazing.
You must know that they have begun to complain in their country, and they cannot make ends meet.
But Rong Guo was not as relaxed as they thought. With His Majesty's absence for a long time, the atmosphere in the country that was still good was slowly becoming dull.
The cloud over the head has been lingering for a long time, and people are worried that the mind of the monarch is stronger than the day.
They have already lost the Sword Emperor, and can no longer lose the Sword Emperor.
And Rong Guo could not afford to replace two emperors in a short period of time.
The war goes on all day long, and everyone's heart is hanging.
The people looked at the direction of the battlefield every day, always looking forward to the end of the war and the safe return of their relatives.
But apart from the regular conscription every once in a while, what they saw the most was mourning soldiers.
They are veterans who retired from the battlefield because of their disability. Because they could no longer serve the country, they were ordered by Rong Hao to form an army to transport the relics of the soldiers who died in the battle and the rewards and compensation from the court, so that the soldiers would have no worries. , you can rest assured that the orphaned mother at home.
In the past five years, every time the gates of the city opened, whether it was a defender or a street vendor, whether it was a high-ranking official, a wealthy businessman or a poor child, even a monk with a high cultivation base, facing such a group of mourning soldiers, they all stopped silently. He bent down slightly and watched them leave.
This is the most sincere admiration and admiration for the heroic soldiers and soldiers who sacrificed their lives to defend their country on the battlefield, as well as the uncontrollable grief.
The mourning gesture brought tears to the eyes of the saddened in the crowd.
I don't know when the strong wind blew, and the thin raindrops wet the hair.
Everyone is used to it.
Whenever mourners appear, the weather is always as depressing and heavy as people's moods.
The funeral procession was separated, each of them holding a stack of things and silently heading towards a certain family in a certain direction.
When they came out, they could hear the screams of pain and sorrow in the house.
Everyone knows that when the mourners leave, white sails will float in the city, and people in white mourning clothes will become the main theme of the city.
East Palace.
Rong Hao stood at the door of the main hall, looking at the void calmly.
It seems to look through the high walls to those people who are in pain.
He didn't look at it for a long time, and in just a moment, he lowered his eyes, covering the emotions leaking out of his eyes, so that Feng Rui, who had been in control for a long time, strategizing, and guiding Jiangshan, disappeared for the most part, leaving only a penny. There is childishness.
He is still young, but he has learned to be indifferent to emotions.
This is what he has learned over the years in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
Completely different from the Queen Mother.
The mother emperor laughed and scolded easily, but it was even more unpredictable.
Because she may let your whole family die with a smile on her face, or she may just let your nine clans die in anger.
Thinking of the mother emperor, Rong Hao restrained his inadvertent gentleness.
The consumption of war materials has made the national treasury unable to make ends meet, and some officials have petitioned for peace.
(End of this chapter)