A goshawk among the white clouds.
On the mountain under the white clouds, Emperor Yuanwu raised his head, just glanced at it, and its vitality suddenly disappeared, and a faint ray of holy light fell on the side of Emperor Yuanwu's tent.
A guard quietly picked up the goshawk that had just been killed, and handed it to the attendant in charge of food and daily life.
Soon the meat of the goshawk was chopped into pieces and turned into minced soup in the pot.
The eagle meat was too old and too thick to be delicious, but Emperor Yuanwu usually didn't pay attention to these tastes. The most important thing was that it might be difficult for him to allow creatures to fly above his head.
When the heat mixed with the aroma of wild vegetables began to rise in the pot, Emperor Yuanwu put down the case file in his hand and stood up.
He overlooked the surrounding territory.
From time to time, there are still attendants handing in dossiers that have been passed around.
Although this is a barren frontier, because of his existence, it seems that it has naturally become the center of the Great Qin Dynasty.
The most important thing for a person is to be able to see himself clearly in addition to seeing others clearly.
From the beginning of his practice to the stepping into the Eighth Realm, he has met countless powerful practitioners and countless geniuses. Compared with those geniuses, he knows very well that if he has anything special, it is that he is capable of doing everything. Focused enough, serious enough, down-to-earth enough.
It is the same in practice, in the use of soldiers, and in governing the country.
"Do you know? The thing I look down on you the most is that your talent is so strong that governing the country and the world originally requires a sense of art, but because your cultivation level is too high, it has become All vulgar things can be decided purely by force. The existence of people like you is always the biggest threat. Even if you led the army to defeat the three dynasties of Han, Zhao, and Wei, my Great Qin Dynasty has become a country that only knows martial arts. The most important thing is... you are not a royal family, and the royal family is not as important as the fanatical worship of you to the end, how can the royal family govern the country? So you must die."
He slowly said these words to that "old friend" in his heart, and then asked his followers to bring hot tea and some washed wild fruits.
Because he has already perceived that as the other half of the exchange, his son Fusu is coming soon.
The silence of the wilderness at the foot of the mountain was shattered by the sound of horseshoes, and an army escorting a carriage was getting closer and closer in his sight, reaching the foot of the mountain.
Xu Fu also appeared behind him, looked at Prince Fusu who finally appeared in sight, and remained silent.
…
Almost at the same moment.
On the shadowy side of Wushan, in a river leading to the interior of Qin, a seemingly ordinary merchant ship was slowly sailing.
However, there are many magic circles in this merchant ship that block the fluctuations of the vitality of the world. Naturally, it is to hide the aura of some special and powerful practitioners. Of course, it cannot be a truly ordinary merchant ship.
In a quiet room, a man in a black robe with as many starry bone ornaments on his body slowly opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, many runes in this quiet room reacted naturally, and a lot of black air spread like vines.
This black-robed man was from Qisi, and he was one of the several masters with the highest cultivation and prestige in the Great Qi Dynasty at this time.
After he opened his eyes, he shook his head, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he stood up naturally, and walked out of the quiet room.
His actions made the faces of several practitioners on the same boat change in horror.
Because the moment he stepped out of the cabin and onto the deck, countless black air was spreading in the river outside the ship like the tentacles of a giant octopus, but his figure became fainter and fainter, as if he was about to merge into a certain path. In the black air, and then disappeared.
"This is you?"
A cultivator wearing a yellow cloth robe couldn't help asking in surprise.
"It should be that your own housework is not cleared, but it has caused me to waste a lot of effort."
The Qiss said this indifferently.
The last trace of his body left in the practitioner's eyes was a black flame that suddenly exploded.
When the body of the Chiss disappeared, the strong shock and puzzlement of the cultivator in yellow robe only lasted for a few breaths.
Because the sky suddenly brightened at this time, and even dispelled the remaining darkness in the river.
A bright sword light pierced the sky, flying down from the sky, it can't even be described as a meteor, because the speed of this sword light approaching is faster than the speed of a meteor.
There is only one person in the world who can go so fast.
The word "kill" swallowed directly at the throat of this yellow-robed cultivator.
He knew very well that if he really issued the order to kill the merchant lady in the cabin, he would have been killed by Tantai Guanjian at the same time as he issued the order, and the practitioners in the cabin would not have time to kill the merchant lady.
The Qisi people helped them escort the merchant lady. This is a top secret among top secrets, and even the military of Daqin doesn't know about it.
In particular, the only ones who knew the exact delivery route were Emperor Yuanwu and the Empress.
So Tantai Guanjian was able to appear here, just like what the Qisi people who were determined to escape in an instant said, it could only be that there was some problem between the two of them, it was a family matter.
Just at this moment.
There was a strange vibration from the bottom of the entire merchant ship.
The merchant ship that was speeding in the river ran aground suddenly.
This is not an area full of hidden reefs, but there are countless large and small tombstones, with a strong hatred and cold taste, floating from the bottom of the water, easily supporting the merchant ship, and getting stuck.
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"Royal father."
Fusu walked to the end of the mountain road, looked at the man waiting for him in front of the camp, and bowed deeply.
The reunion of father and son is an exciting moment in itself, but for some reason, after Fusu yelled these two words, his heart ached slightly, and his body seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, as if he could not lift himself up at all.
Yuan Wu quietly waited for Fusu to get up, he waved his hand, and except for him, Xu Fu, and Fusu, everyone on the mountain top dispersed.
The mountain wind blew through the tent, making the sound of hunting, which made his peaceful voice a little empty.
"I know you have something to say, let's say it."
"Father, you can't take this ancestral medicine of Wushi's ancestral mountain, it's a conspiracy, a conspiracy to separate you and the queen mother." Fusu exhausted all his strength, finally raised his head, looked at his resolute face and said.
"Then what should I do?" Yuan Wu smiled lightly: "Don't let the merchant lady go, refuse the proposal? Leaving aside the elixir itself, do you want the merchant lady to die or yourself?"
Fusu was stunned, he opened his mouth slightly, unable to speak.
Yuan Wu didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
"He won't kill me." After a long time, Fusu honestly said the answer to the question itself: "Of course I don't want Miss Merchant to die too."
Yuan Wu laughed again and shook his head, "You must understand that since you were born in the emperor's family, you are not an ordinary person. Ordinary people think about what to eat today and what to wear tomorrow, but the emperor's family People consider the world, not the life and death of some people."