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Ji Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she saw the memorial written by Palace Master Taicheng, and her heart became heavy again.

There are still people who are worried because there is too much food distributed?

It is enough to see how hard the people of Tai Cang have lived in previous years.

"It is still distributed according to the population roster of Tai Cang Mansion. Each person has two meals a day. The standard is one level higher than before, and the quota for adults, children, and the elderly is strictly allocated.

By the way, let all the food distribution houses in Taicang post the bulletin, and send a special person to read the bulletin to inform the people that the royal court has solved a little food supply problem from other channels, so that they can receive food without worry. "

Ji Xia meticulously annotated the memorial, and after the annotation, ordered someone to copy and archive it, and sent it to Taicheng Mansion and Cangcheng Mansion, so that they could put it into practice.

Jing Ye stood by and watched Ji Xia handle government affairs meticulously, and admired him very much.

"The king is not only kind-hearted, but his cultivation speed is a thousand miles away, and he is very good at handling government affairs. It is really a blessing for Taicang to have such a king." Jing Ye thought to himself.

He went back to Nanqing Street the day before yesterday, and brought a few sets of costumes, some meat, and a packet of tea that Jing Yu had instructed before going out for his younger sister.

When Jing Yu heard that he was no longer serving as Ming Qing in the Cang Guards, but was serving as the imperial front in front of the lord, his face was filled with surprise.

When she heard that the king was assassinated, she trembled with anger, and repeatedly asked whether the king was ill.

This made Jing Ye a little confused, and after being questioned about the lord of the country for two full hours, he returned to the royal court with confusion.

"By the way, did Jing Yu say whether he liked the clothes you brought home just now?" Ji Xia asked while reviewing the memorial.

"Returning to the country, my sister liked it very much, and she was reluctant to wear it. After watching it for a long time, she carefully folded it and put it away."

Ji Xia couldn't help laughing when she heard Jing Yu's child's temperament.

"My sister also asked me to say hello to the king, and told me to tell the king that in the future, I must be more vigilant."

Ji Xia nodded and said: "Jing Yu is younger than his age, but he cares a lot."

Jing Ye smiled and said, "Now the king is the hero in Jing Ye's heart. That day when the national teacher Zhou Qing assassinated you, the scene of your unchanging face is deeply embedded in Jing Yu's memory."

"Hiding in the army, just bullying people because of the number of people, your sister didn't understand, and was deceived by me." A strange color bloomed in Ji Xia's eyes: "If it is now, I can beat Qing Furen with my own hands. died."

Jing Ye thought he had heard it wrong, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Ji Xia laughed: "It's nothing, by the way, is there any news from Jiu Dog."

"There is no news from the border, the dove dog people are too different from what we describe, and our people can't sneak into it."

"Probably the dove dog is deliberately blocking it." Ji Xia thought thoughtfully: "I killed their princess before, and now they should be having a funeral."

Jing Ye also gloated a bit: "I heard that the dove dog person died, and the corpse should be eaten by the dove dog nobles. The corpse of the princess should be better than the meat of other ordinary dove dogs."

Ji Xia waved his hand in disgust: "Don't mention this weird vulgarity, I'm not in the mood for lunch."

Jing Ye saluted with a smile and continued to guard the side.

After lunch, Ji Xia returned to the palace to rest, and Jing Ye stood guard outside the palace.

Ji Xia sat staggered on the bed in the bedroom, constantly recalling the three killing exercises in the secret axis of Xing Luo.

The method of a hundred stacks of waves has already been practiced by him to perfection, and when his mind moves, there will naturally be a wave of spiritual essence layered one by one, and one layer will be stronger than one layer.

The most important thing is that although he is now in the realm of the Nine Heavens, he has been able to achieve a hundred waves and reach the peak of a hundred waves.

The other two are the Qingjun sword style that Ji Qianqing is very familiar with. Even Ji Qianqing's red-red saber was named after Qingjun by her.

The other method, called Tian Cang Yin, is a palm method. There are very few records in the Secret Scroll of Star Luo. There is only a cultivation method, there is no detailed explanation, and there is no analysis and interpretation of the main points of the method.

This gave Ji Xia a lot of interest. After studying it carefully, he slowly let out a sigh of relief.

"The difficulty of this Heavenly Cang Seal cultivation is simply unimaginable. It not only requires extremely high talent, but also requires an extremely terrifying amount of spiritual energy to activate it."

"No wonder there are no detailed records. I am afraid that among all the monks who cultivate the secret axis of Xingluo, very few, or even none, have completed the Heavenly Cang Seal."

Ji Xia thought about it for a while, then secretly said: "Maybe I can try to practice this amazing skill. The spiritual energy in my snowy mountain is almost condensed into essence, and the other monks hit a seal of the sky, and the spiritual energy in my whole body is almost exhausted. , and I have no such concerns at all.”

"It's just that this practice method is extremely obscure and difficult to understand, and there are many practice methods that I can't understand. I don't know if it can be practiced."

He hesitated for a while, and then smiled again: "My cultivation path is too smooth, let me look forward and backward, I have overcome the biggest restriction of cultivating the Heavenly Cang Seal, if I can't overcome the only remaining obstacles, then how can I go to the A higher peak climb?"

As soon as he thought about it, his thoughts became clear, and his heart felt at ease. The secret axis of Xingluo started to operate, and the Great Sun Spiritual Furnace also operated. Countless spiritual essences gathered from all directions and were refined by the Great Sun Spiritual Furnace in an instant. , repression.

Ji Xia's amount of spiritual energy at this time has almost saturated his Daxue Mountain. If there is no more exotic special exercises, or breakthroughs in supernatural powers to build a spiritual wheel, he will no longer be able to make an inch.

"The Great Sun Town Spirit Furnace is really powerful, and the speed of refining spirit energy is unimaginable."

Ji Xia muttered to himself, the secret axis of Xingluo quietly turned over in his mind, and the secret manual of Tiancangyin was reflected in his mind.

After a long time, his spiritual essence poured out from the Snowy Mountain, condensed on the palm of his hand, and the prototype of the Heavenly Cang Seal was quietly born.

"The first step has been taken." Ji Xia thought to herself, looking at the thick spiritual essence in her palm.

Chapter 45 Dark Prison

Taicang Dark Prison is located in the southernmost part of Taicheng.

The black boulder is a building entrenched under the southern city wall of Taicheng, which oppresses the nearby scene a little depressing.

The dark prison was called Taicang Prison. Later, it was called the Dark Prison by the people of Taicang because of the tightness of the prison and the lack of sunlight all day long.

As the only prison in Tai Cang, the function of this building is very single, only for prisoners, but there are many types of prisoners.

Whether it is the Taicang people who committed crimes in Taicang City, or the Zhou Qingren, Jiudog people who were accidentally captured, or people of other races who fled to Taicang, they were all imprisoned here.

At this time, before the darkest prison, Ji Xia stood with his hands behind his back, and Meng Gui was the only one beside him.

"The king, that Zhou Qing hunter, was imprisoned here?" Meng Gui asked.

"That's right, Yin Ding personally arrested him, and then he personally guarded him. No one has seen him except Yin Ding." Ji Xia replied seriously with a serious face.

Meng Gui nodded, it should be that he had closed for a long time before, and with the help of the strange effect of Tailai Lingshui, he finally broke through the eighth level that had been blocking him for a long time, and successfully promoted to the ninth level.

Today, he will turn into the appearance of the Zhou Qing countryman in the prison, leave Taicang, go to Zhouqing Chiyan Mountain, complete the conspiracy of the king, and fight for a life for all Taicang people.

Ji Xia called out to Yin Ding in his heart, and the gate of the prison opened, Yin Ding Pi Jian Zhi Rui appeared in the prison, and Xiang Ji Xia knelt down on one knee.

Ji Xia motioned for Yin Ding to get up, his eyes crossed Yin Ding, and looked at a monkey-faced Zhou Qingren behind Yin Ding.

That Zhou Qingren was imprisoned in the prison for many days. During these many days, only the thin armored soldier kept watch over him, not even looking away from him for a moment.

The food was only a few steamed buns delivered through a very small hole in the cell door every noon. He had tried to observe the scene outside the cell through the hole, but it was only pitch black and there was no useful information.

This feeling almost drove him crazy. He tried to attack Yin Ding, but he experienced the terrifying cultivation of this thin and yellow armored soldier many times.