The situation in the imperial city has become so fast, the nobles and nobles who came from all directions, day by day, many long-didden mansions have become lively again.
Several princes who were kings in the past, after Xia Mingri ascended the throne, all have their own back covers one after another. They no longer lived in the dynasty in the past. Only the seriously ill King Shoushan stayed, but was lost in the plot. life.
After the kings came, they first paid tribute to their former brothers. As several members of the royal family who were not qualified to inherit the throne, the relationship between them was not too bad. Both public and private, they all went to worship.
Xia Yifei, the name of Junxiu, was originally from an extraordinary line of mother, and was also a powerful heir to the throne. However, he was seriously ill since childhood, and his hope of inheriting the throne disappeared.
For this prince, the former Xia Huang, I also have a lot of regrets. Fortunately, Xia Yifei is quite open-minded by nature.
Xia Ziyi left the Hall of Heavenly Mandate and followed several princes to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to King Shoushan.
"Brother Huang, the situation in the imperial city is not right, you have to be careful." The former seventh prince, the current king of Tailing looked at Xia Ziyi, who had changed a lot, and reminded him with emotion.
This royal brother, not a title between monarchs and ministers, gave Xia Ziyi a rare hint of gentleness in his eyes.
At this time, everyone was just afraid to see him, and only the brother would still care to remind him.
"Don't worry, seventh brother, I will handle it carefully," Xia Ziyi replied softly. The fact that Daxia can flourish for thousands of years is not just an accident. Compared with other dynasties, the pride of the Daxia royal family in their own blood is far more than anyone else. The princes never believe in the words of the reincarnated Hades.
In terms of identity, it is not too difficult to analyze the conspirators behind. On the side, the adjacent king who was the eleventh prince also reminded, "Brother Huang should deal with this matter as soon as possible, because of these rumors, the fourth sister was not less angry when she was adjacent to the city. If you can't find a solution,
It's going to be a disaster"
"The emperor came from the Confucian sect, why did he oppose the Confucian sect to such a degree?" The fifth prince, who has always been silent, now King Luo, asked.
"It's a long story"
Xia Ziyi sighed deeply and continued, "If I'm not mistaken, tomorrow's incident with Yifei is related to Confucianism."
Luo Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Not quite right, the sixth brother has been weak and sick since childhood, and he has never had a grudge with anyone. There seems to be no reason for the Confucian sect to start."
"I haven't figured it out yet, but, judging from the reaction of the Confucian sect, it shouldn't be wrong," Xia Ziyi replied solemnly.
The eyes of the seven kings were all condensed. In this matter, the Daxia royal family was both prosperous and damaged. If the Confucian sect wanted to change, they would not agree first.
In the princess mansion, the fourth princess Xia Liuzhu asked with a slightly sullen face, "Xin Yu, where did the Marquis of Ming go, why didn't he come back at such a critical time?"
Even their former princes and princesses knew that Marquis Zhiming and the eldest brother were best friends. Now that such a big thing has happened, they have never heard of Marquis Zhiming's whereabouts, as if they had completely disappeared.
"Ning Chen went to the Siji realm a few months ago in order to solve the Siji reinforcements. In a short time, he may not be able to come back." Facing the fourth sister who had the best relationship among the former princes, sons and princesses, Xia Xinyu did not hide it. , answered honestly.
Xia Liuzhu was stunned for a moment, and immediately sighed helplessly. It was the first time in a thousand years that Daxia was forced into such a difficult situation.
"Xinyu, you don't have to worry too much. I heard that the Duke of Buyi and the Duke of Yang are on their way back, and they will be able to reach the imperial city soon. The conspiracy of the Confucian sect will not succeed," Xia Liuzhu comforted.
"En." Xia Xinyu nodded lightly, a smile barely appeared on her beautiful face, and replied.
Beimeng Royal Court, outside the palace, in front of a simple and peaceful mausoleum, two figures stood there quietly for a long time, not far away, Jiang Hua waited patiently without any impatience.
On the other side, Amethyst waited quietly as usual, looking at the little girl standing in front of the mausoleum, a pair of beautiful eyes never left for a moment.
For this very quiet woman, Jiang Hua is also impressed, watching people and hearts, such a woman who has nothing else in her heart and always has a normal heart is really rare.
I heard that this is the maid left by Master Xin to the little emperor of Beimeng. The maid is already like this. It can be seen how amazing that woman named Fan Lingyue is.
Before the mausoleum, Mingyue looked a little sad, her eldest sister was like a mother, and before she knew it, sister Lingyue had passed away for nearly four years.
He kowtowed his head in front of his master's tomb, and performed the ceremony of apprenticeship again, fulfilling the last wish of this trip.
The two stood in front of the tomb for a long time, and finally it was time to leave.
A hundred steps away from the mausoleum, there is the full moon imperial army of Northern Mongolia, waiting to escort the emperor back to the palace.
"Sister Jiangxin, when you see Ning Chen, let him come back soon, the weather in Daxia is about to change," Mingyue instructed.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will bring the conversation to you," Jiang Xin replied softly.
Mingyue glanced at the mausoleum reluctantly, then turned and left, Amethyst followed, and returned to the Northern Mongolia Palace in a mighty manner under the escort of the 3,000 Yuanyue Imperial Army.
"Let's go, it's time for us to go back." Jiang Hua stepped forward and said.
"kindness"
He responded lightly, glanced at the name on the tombstone for the last time, and left with his brother.
The wind was bleak, the eyes were full of blue eyes, and the lonely tombstone was not buried in the imperial mausoleum, because anyone who Lingyue left a last word and was guilty of guilt was not allowed to enter the mausoleum. The failure of the unification of the world is the greatest guilt. Fan Lingyue has never regretted going south to attack the summer and sacrificing millions of people and soldiers in the war. , then all
Of course it lost its value.
In the Four Extremes Realm, for the past half a month, the Golden Scepter and Ning Chen have almost turned the entire Longevity City upside down, but unfortunately, they still haven't found any trace of Phoenix's blood.
The face of the national teacher of the Golden Scepter was getting worse and worse, and just as it was about to erupt, he suddenly noticed a faint phoenix blood aura in the distance.
"Go and see"
The Golden Scepter said hello in a deep voice, and immediately swept forward.
In the forest with strange rocks, red fluorescent lights are scattered in the air, like small fireflies, flying in the air.
Seeing these red mists, the eyes of the Golden Scepter National Master narrowed, and the breath of phoenix blood was actually coming from these little bugs, which was really strange.
"Senior Golden Scepter, be careful, it seems a little weird," Ning Chen kindly reminded him.
"No problem"
The Golden Scepter stepped forward and reached out to touch it, but he felt an invisible restraint, blocking the red mist.
With a bang, the ban shattered in response. In front of the three disaster powerhouses, it had no effect at all. The next moment, the red mist flew out and rushed towards the Golden Scepter National Master.
"kindness?"
The Golden Scepter National Master frowned, feeling the constant loss of True Qi in his body, and was surprised in his heart, such a strange red mist.
In the blink of an eye, when it touched Hong Wu's hand, a trace of blood was already exposed. Hong Wu not only devoured infuriating energy, but also devoured human flesh and blood.
The golden scepter's eyes became cold, and the whole body's true energy rose, and all the flying insects were crushed into ashes.
Beside the "White Mist Insect Tide", Ning Chen seemed to have remembered something, and said with a strange look on his face.
"You know this thing?" The Golden Scepter turned his head and asked.
"En" Ning Chen nodded and continued, "A few days ago, there was something very similar to this when Emperor Hulei got married. However, I heard that those insect waves were white, not such a red mist."
Master Jinzhang thought for a while, and said, "That's right, these insects have been fed with phoenix blood, and it is not surprising that they have changed."
After speaking, the Golden Scepter turned his eyes and asked, "Do you know where those white mist worms are raised?"
"I don't know." Ning Chen shook his head slightly and said, "I just heard that the person who got into trouble in Emperor Hulei's wedding was Duke Muyang of the Lihuo Dynasty. I still have some friendship with the ground craftsmen of the Lihuo Dynasty. Mentioned, this Duke Muyang seems to have some connection with the Holy Land of the Four Extremes
, I must have something to do with the Holy Land behind this matter.”
"Quadruple Holy Land"
The Golden Scepter National Master narrowed his eyes, if he could, he really didn't want to face the four-pole realm master. "Go and see around the Siji Holy Land. Such a dangerous thing should not be directly raised in the Siji Holy Land. Moreover, since this white mist insect wave appeared at the wedding banquet of an emperor, the Holy Land will not feed it personally. "Golden Staff National Teacher calmly analyzes
road.
"Senior's words are reasonable." Ning Chen complimented him at the right time. The two then rushed directly towards the Holy Land. After searching for so long, the Golden Scepter National Master, who had already given up, hoped again in their hearts. These insect waves are really strange. Some people are raising phoenix blood. Come on, the lord of the four poles and the calamity
It is very likely that Wang is experimenting with something.
The number of insect tides here is very few. The places where the insect tides are really fed on a large scale are under the control of the Four Extremes Holy Land, so the phoenix blood of the Hall of Longevity should also be sent there.
The Golden Scepter Guoshi believed in his own judgment. As long as he found a place to feed the insect tide, he could find the phoenix blood accumulated for tens of thousands of years in the Hall of Longevity.
From the beginning to the end, Ning Chen didn't say much, just guided him at the right time, and left the rest of the matter up to Guoshi Jinzhang to guess.
People are always more willing to believe in themselves, not willing to believe in others, not to mention that the Golden Scepter is still a suspicious person, and other people spend a lot of time, causing the Golden Scepter to suspect, it is better to let the old man think about it himself.
The things he wants to prepare are basically ready. What he needs now is to completely destroy the teleportation formation of the Siji Holy Land and cut off the possibility of the Siji Realm continuously sending reinforcements to the Divine Land.
As for the matter of closing the passage between the two borders, although he has no absolute certainty, he must try his best. It's just that there is still no news from senior and Aman, which makes him very worried.