Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 338: short-term peace

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Xuanzhi died in the battle, and the four-pole coalition was defeated.

Ning Chen handed the Yin-Yang Jade to Luan Fengchen, and the army of the Lihuo Dynasty and the remaining four-pole coalition forces entered the space passage in the Ascension Valley one after another, and returned to the four-pole realm with the help of the teleportation formation rearranged in the Holy Land.

The Yin-Yang Jade was subsequently destroyed by the gilded plume, which completely cut off the way for the armies of the two realms to communicate with each other.

However, Wangyou lost most of the source of the Tao, his strength was greatly damaged, and the matter of blocking the space channel has been unable to try.

The four-pole turmoil ended, and the Eternal Night Divine Sect remained silent for a while. Daxia finally ushered in a short-lived peace, and the remaining Marquis also breathed a sigh of relief.

The peace in front of us, at this moment, seems very precious. The ten Marquis of Daxia have been killed in battle for nearly half in just five years, which is the worst casualty in Daxia's thousand years.

The war was temporarily suspended, and all the Marquis took the time to heal their wounds. After years of fighting, almost every Marquis has accumulated new wounds and old wounds, and needs a long time to rest in peace.

Chi'er was naughty and was chased by Ning Xi in the mansion. During Ning Chen's return to the mansion, Chi'er's mother sent the little prince over to receive instruction.

The backyard of the Hou Mansion is now much busier than before. After Wangyou has passed through this disaster, it is not appropriate to rush around in a short time. Staying in the Hou Mansion to recuperate is the best choice.

Ning Chen rarely stayed in the mansion for a few days, instead of running around all day, he spent most of the day in Weiyang Palace and Qing Ning taking care of his eldest grandson and helping out with government affairs. After the Confucian Rebellion, there were only two princes left in the Daxia royal family, Prince Hua and Prince Yan. Needless to say, Prince Yan, even Prince Hua, who used to fight with Emperor Xia all his life, has no thoughts about the throne now. The candidate for the new emperor, there is no one

Doubt fell on Chi'er.

This may be the most peaceful inheritance of the throne in all dynasties. With Ning Chen sitting in the imperial city, the officials in the court did not dare to say a word of nonsense this time.

However, although the candidate for the throne has been decided, Chi'er is too young to know how many years it will be before he is in power.

The matter of selecting the new Marquis of Wu was put on the agenda again, and the candidates were still the two people mentioned by the eldest grandson at that time, Kong Yu, the head of the Taili Division, and the Marquis of Anling. The final answer given by Ning Chen was the Marquis of Anling, which also surprised all the ministers in the court. Everyone knew that the current Minister of Taili was a trusted confidant of the Marquis Zhiming, and in terms of credit, it did not belong to Anling at all. Hou, they thought they were the final candidate

It would be the Master Taili, who did not expect such a change.

Kong Yu was puzzled. For the first time, he dared to come to Hou's mansion to ask why, but he was unable to enter the mansion gate. The next day, he was directly transferred out of the imperial city by a decree and sent to the southeastern territory of Daxia.

Such a result shocked all the officials in the court and did not understand what the Marquis of Zhiming meant.

When Kong Yu left the capital, Ning Chen only left a sentence, come back with your own ability, my position is yours.

In the southeast of Daxia, adjacent to the Manyang Kingdom, there have been continuous wars year after year. Ning Chen's intention is obvious, let Kong Yu experience the cruelty of the war and personally understand the burden that every Marquis of Wu needs to shoulder.

The Great Xia Wuhou represents not only glory, but also responsibility.

The Marquis of Anling was awarded the title of Marquis of Wu, and the Anjia Daxing became the most popular family in Daxia for a while, and there was an endless stream of visiting officials.

Ning Chen didn't have the heart to take care of these things, because there was news from Beimeng that Mingyue was coming.

The emperor of Beimeng came to Daxia in person. This was no small matter. The two dynasties had only stopped fighting for a few years, and the relationship was still a bit tense. This time, Mingyue came here as an emperor of a dynasty, which really gave Ning Chen a headache.

He still hadn't figured out what this little girl was going to do, and the eldest grandson handed over the reception to him. For a while, he was too busy.

Half a month later, Beimeng's team has entered the territory of Daxia, and it will arrive soon.

Daxia was also tense up and down. The emperor of Northern Mongolia came in person. As long as he arrived in Daxia, safety was Daxia's responsibility. No matter what, no accident could happen. Ning Chen is not too worried about Mingyue's safety. The North Mongolian visiting team is escorted by three thousand Yuan sword guards. The most important thing is that Yang Hong is also here. This is Fan Lingyue's most trusted subordinate in the past. First step ahead of the younger generation

God, five years later, the strength is definitely more unfathomable.

The young generals of the past have now become the backbone of Northern Mongolia. Times have changed, and they have always come so quickly. There is no time to look back in the future.

The team heading south, mighty and mighty, rushed in the direction of the Daxia Imperial City non-stop. After the emperor's dragon chariot, Su Feiyan looked at the familiar hinterland of the Central Plains on the luxuriously carved phoenix chariot, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in her beautiful eyes. color.

Coming back again, it was a matter of right and wrong. The Marquis of Fate was too powerful. That night, they completely shattered their hopes of reviving the Hexi Dynasty. She knew very well that whether it was her or the Wang family, it would be difficult for her to have a chance to make a comeback.

She didn't know why the little emperor in the front had to visit Xia at this time, and an emperor of a dynasty personally sent an envoy to another dynasty.

However, there is a well-known Marquis in the Great Xia Imperial City, presumably the whole world will detain the Great Xia, whoever wants to do something to the little emperor in front, also has to think carefully.

Everyone knows the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the ruthless ruthlessness of the Marquis Zhiming. The bloody lessons of Confucianism and Prajna City happened not long ago, and no one wants to be the next target.

Knowing the Marquis' Mansion, Liu Ruoxi watched the Marquis returning from the Yang Palace, a look of worry flashed on his face, and said softly, "Marquis, the summons from the barren city, are you really not going?"

“Too busy lately, no time”

Having said that, Ning Chen was also worried, Mu Bai was clearly settling for the fall, and now that he was taught a lesson, it would be light.

In case, Mu Baiyi is not happy to find him to testify the sword, who will he reason with.

"Brother, don't you dare to go?" Ning Xi is a typical person who can't lift a pot without opening it.

"Let's go and talk nonsense again. I'll ask the empress to find someone to marry you right away." Ning Chen pushed the former's face away, not in a good mood.

"I will not say anymore"

Hearing Ning Chen's threat, Ning Xi immediately shut her mouth. What she is most afraid of now is that Empress will bring this up again. Her elder brother doesn't help her at all. He is so arrogant on weekdays. The courage is smaller than her.

"Jian Yi hasn't come again?" Ning Chen looked at Ruoxi and asked.

"No." Liu Ruoxi shook her head slightly and replied.

Ning Chen nodded, then wait, wait until Mu Bai's anger subsided.

"Where's Chi'er?" Ning Chen asked.

"Write in the room," Liu Ruoxi replied.

Ning Chen nodded and walked towards the study.

Pushing away the room, a small figure was standing on a chair, leaning on the desk to write hard. Because his body was too small, he always seemed to be struggling.

"Master" Chi'er raised her head and called out obediently.

"Well, let's keep writing"

Ning Chen responded and walked to the desk, quietly watching the little guy write.

This is the future of Da Xia, and it is also the last trust that Ziyi left him. He will try his best to teach and live up to the trust of his friends. Time has passed so fast, it has been more than five years since he came to this world, to the passing of Fan Lingyue, and to the end of the Four Poles Rebellion, the change of times is inevitable, and the future will eventually fall to Chi'er and Mingyue. In their generation, he is the only

All one can do is try to deliver an era of peace.

He finally completed half of the things that Lingyue had entrusted on his deathbed. The matter of the four extremes had been basically resolved, and the next step was the Eternal Night God Sect.

He knew very well that the current peace was just an illusion before the storm, and once the two sides fought again, it would be the moment of the real decisive battle.

The foundation of the Eternal Night Divine Religion is bottomless, especially the Eternal Night Sect Master, who has been silent for so many years.

Fortunately, if Zong Qianqiu took his sword, even if he didn't die, he would not be able to come out again in a short time. The lack of one of the three palace masters would relieve a lot of pressure for Da Xia.

In addition, the Wuzhi Scroll that the Master and Daokui said never happened. This is something he has always worried about. It is not difficult to hear from the Master's words. In the future, this Wuzhi Scroll will play a great role, and it must be continue searching.

In the next half month, the eldest grandson came to the Hou's Mansion again, because there was news from Beimeng, Mingyue had spoken, and he would settle in the Zhiming Hou's Mansion.

This is a matter related to the face of the dynasty. Naturally, the eldest grandson can't be careless. The number of maids in the Marquis of Zhiming is pitiful. In addition, they have been getting married over the years.

Seeing this situation, the eldest grandson's brows were wrinkled at that time, and a decree was issued, and the maids in the palace were immediately dispatched to the Hou's mansion in batches. For a time, the empty Hou's mansion became very lively.

In front of the house, Ning Chen felt a little dizzy when he saw so many Yingyingyanyan's palace maids. He wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome, but before he could speak, the eldest grandson glared back at him, and he didn't dare to say more.

Three days later, Beimeng's team finally arrived. The mighty team entered from the North City Gate and kept heading towards Zhiminghou Mansion. The dragon and the phoenix are sitting one behind the other, the two most honorable people in Beimeng. Above the dragon, an overly handsome but majestic young emperor sits quietly. After five years, the little girl at the beginning finally gradually Grow up, supported by a woman's slender body

A sky in Beimeng started.

Daxia has a special place to receive foreign guests, but since the Northern Mongolian Emperor has spoken, no one will speak out against these trivial matters.

Next to the dragon chariot, a soft and beautiful woman followed quietly. Her focused eyes never left the little figure on the dragon chariot. In Amethyst's eyes, there used to be only the Beimeng military division, and now only the bright moon entrusted by the military division.

When Ning Chen saw Zijing, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and this woman was finally about to step into the innate. Unexpectedly, Fan Lingyue's eyes on people are so amazing.