In the Shoushan Palace, the candles were bright all night, and the atmosphere of sadness filled the air. Several female relatives stood in the outer hall, tears streaming down their faces, unable to control themselves.
"Yifei, hold on"
Xia Ziyi stood beside the bed, her heart throbbing, turning her palms to condense her qi, and constantly pouring out her true qi for King Shoushan. However, the rapidly vanishing vitality could no longer be retained, and even the innate powerhouse would not be able to return to the sky.
"Brother Huang, if possible, Yi Fei really doesn't want to die, but unfortunately, Brother Huang really can't hold it anymore."
The black blood in King Shoushan's mouth continued to overflow, and he grabbed the former's hand, barely showing a smile at the corners of his mouth, struggling for more than 20 years.
"Uh"
The emperor grieves, hates the ruthless heaven, and even hates himself for being incompetent. If he can't even protect his blood relatives, then what is the use of his hard practice all his life.
"Brother Huang... The future big summer... Yi Fei can't see it..."
"Under the Yellow Spring... The emperor's brother will pray to God again... May the emperor's brother be blessed... and create a prosperous era of the Great Xia Dynasty..."
The last words kept reverberating in my ears, and my hands were hanging down in front of my eyes. I tried hard to hold them, but I couldn't hold them anymore.
Xia Ziyi's heart was in severe pain, her breath was disturbed for a while, her long black and white hair swayed without wind, and the magic atmosphere flowed, quietly eroding the emperor's mind.
"Brother Emperor" Xia Xinyu came over and said anxiously.
"Good Burial"
Xia Ziyi gave a hoarse command, then took one last look at the figure on the bed and left silently.
The back figure that has gone away, one step at a time, is like a heavy weight. The front is no longer tall and straight, and the continuous blows make the emperor's shoulders heavier and heavier. No one knows that this strong Xia emperor can still support how long.
In the Confucian Sect Longyuan, the three palm masters frowned when they heard the report of their Confucian scholars, unable to figure out the reason for a while.
"Could it be just a coincidence?" Le Zhangzun said solemnly.
"How can there be such a coincidence in the world?" Li Zhangzun replied with a cold smile.
"Send someone to investigate, Euclid is not common, it's unlikely to be a coincidence," said Bing Zhangzun.
"kindness"
Le Zhangzun nodded, this matter must be dealt with seriously, no matter what, the royal family must not be suspected of Confucianism.
In the Great Summer Palace, the returning Xia Ziyi sat on the dragon chair, with a trace of devilish energy lingering in her eyebrows, and the emperor's face changed a little because of this, more cold and less gentle.
Beneath the hall, a haggard old man in a different dress knelt down and said respectfully, "Meet Your Majesty"
"Old Gu is flat," Xia Ziyi said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Elder Gu stood up and said thanks.
"What did Elder Gu find out?" Xia Ziyi asked. "Reporting to Your Majesty, according to the Western Border Gu scriptures, the poison poisoned by the late emperor should be the Poison of Zinluo Flower. This flower was not originally a highly poisonous thing, but once it encounters the eucalyptus pollen, it will immediately produce a very terrifying poison. Toxic, there is no cure." Gu Lao respectfully said.
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Xia Ziyi frowned and continued to ask, "Where is King Shoushan?"
"Like the late emperor, it's the same poisonous flower poison," Gu Lao replied.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, Xia Ziyi's whole body exploded with true qi, and the dragon case in front of him was directly shaken and flew out, smashed under the main hall, and fell to pieces.
Old Gu was frightened, and hurriedly knelt down, not daring to say a word.
After a while, Xia Ziyi suppressed the rising murderous intention in her heart, waved her right hand, a peaceful force rushed out, and lifted the old man up, saying, "Old Gu, please step back first, I will send someone to invite you if I have something to do."
"Yes"
Old Gu bowed and hurried away.
After the old man left, Xia Ziyi walked down the hall, looked at the memorials scattered on the ground, and silently bent over to pick it up.
Outside the hall, the eunuchs and palace maids saw the situation inside, but no one dared to enter, only waiting anxiously.
I don't know how long it took, finally a voice came out from the hall, and said calmly, "Come here, a few people, clean up these things"
The three little eunuchs and a palace maid hurriedly entered the hall after hearing the words, and quickly cleaned up the destroyed dragon case, pen and ink, and broken porcelain pieces on the ground, daring not to delay for a moment.
When the palace maid was packing up, she subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the emperor in front of her. After observing closely, her heart trembled involuntarily, and she hurriedly lowered her head again.
For some reason, she always felt that His Majesty had changed a lot. Although there was not much difference in his appearance, the feeling he gave people was not the same as before.
After the four cleaned up, they immediately withdrew, their fear was hard to hide.
Everyone in the entire palace knew that His Majesty was a very kind person, and he always felt calm and peaceful, as light as autumn water, and it was the first time they had seen such an angry situation today.
In the main hall, Xia Ziyi thought silently, without saying a word, after a long time, she said solemnly, "come here"
"In" an imperial dragon guard came over and said respectfully.
"Master Xuan Taili is here to discuss matters," Xia Ziyi ordered.
"Yes" Long Weijun took the order and left quickly.
Not long after, Kong Yu came and saw Xia Ziyi who had been waiting in the hall. He stepped forward and knelt down, saluted respectfully, and said, "See Your Majesty."
"Master Taili, send someone to strictly investigate all those entering and leaving the Shoushan King's Mansion in the past two days, especially those who are responsible for the living of the Shoushan King or who have entered the Shoushan King's room. If there is anything suspicious, report it immediately" Xia Ziyi said solemnly.
"Follow the order" Kong Yu's eyes flashed a strange color, and he ordered. In this imperial city, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to enter and leave Shoushan King’s side, and their status and status can be imagined. After this investigation, he does not know whether the person who has been poisoned can be found, but there are many tacit acquaintances on weekdays. things will come out
, how to check, or to what extent, is indeed a big problem.
"Kong Yu, you are the one who was recommended to me by Marquis Zhiming. You should know what to do and what not to do. Don't let me and Marquis Zhiming disappointed." Xia Ziyi said with a warning.
Hearing this, Kong Yu panicked in his heart, and immediately knelt down again and said, "Your Majesty will surely live up to his trust."
"Go on," Xia Ziyi nodded lightly and said calmly.
"Yes" Kong Yu got up and left with a heart full of thoughts. It was the first time he felt so much pressure in front of His Majesty. This was an opportunity but also a test. Lord Hou clearly promised him the position of Marquis. He's not tempted, that's definitely a lie
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The prestige of Daxia Wuhou is famous in China, symbolizing the most supreme glory.
This is what Wuhou has exchanged with blood and life from generation to generation for thousands of years. The word Wuhou no longer represents power and status, but a belief.
In the thousand years of the Great Xia Dynasty, in the territory of all directions, in all dynasties, a Marquis of Wu has frightened one side, and strongly suppressed all incoming enemies.
Xia Ziyi looked at Kong Yu who was leaving, her eyes flashed, Ning Chen had reminded him that this person is available, but he needs to be beaten. It is not shameful to love power, as long as you can grasp the bottom line, it is enough.
The position of Marquis Wu requires credit. If he can give the opportunity, it depends on whether Kong Yu can grasp it.
The Four Pole Realm, the Hulei Dynasty, the gathering of heroic soldiers, the most powerful dynasty among the four dynasties, this time they are really angry, and they are bound to take back the humiliation in the imperial palace.
Emperor Hulei personally ordered the generals, and the two royal consecrations were incorporated into the army and returned to the commander of Qinghuagong, who was the commander-in-chief of the three armies.
The Qinghua lineage is the oldest family in the Hulei Empire, and the contemporary Qinghuagong grew up with the Hulei Emperor since childhood. the royal wedding.
Unlike everyone in the world, Qinghua Gong has always been very low-key, and no one has ever seen him make a move. However, everyone knows that this Qinghua Gong is a real innate powerhouse and cannot be faked.
"Qinghua, if you can't win, you don't have to come back." On the stage, Emperor Hu Lei looked at the young man in front of him and said solemnly.
"Your Majesty said that, it will make Qinghua very embarrassed." Qinghua Gong smiled and replied.
"No need to say nonsense, I believe in your ability, I will fight against the pressure on the Holy Land, you can just fight with confidence, no matter what, you must not lose the face of the Hulei Dynasty," Emperor Hulei said sternly.
"What Your Majesty said, Qinghua will remember it"
Qinghua Gong bowed his hands and bowed, then turned around and glanced at the black army soldiers in front of him, calmly said, "Let's go"
When the words fell, the horns sounded, and the flags swayed, the army set off and embarked on the road of conquest along the northeast direction.
Not far away, Ning Chen looked at the mighty army that was moving away, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, the sudden power of Emperor Hulei was indeed not small, he would fight as soon as he said it, and he didn't even give him the face of the Holy Land of the Four Extremes.
Now, unlike in the past, the Four Pole Realm has almost become unified. No matter what the various forces think in their hearts, they still surrender to the Four Pole Holy Land on the surface. It is conceivable that the pressure that Emperor Hulei will endure will be borne by this move.
The next moment, the plain clothes disintegrated and disappeared.
Next to the river in Yunming City, in front of an ordinary-looking mansion, Ning Chen appeared, and after a step, walked into it. If nothing else, Jiang Hua should have guessed his identity, and it is time for him to talk to Jiang Hua.