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After Zhao Xiu finished speaking, the young emperor's voice sounded again, and then the latter raised the volume a bit, and the emperor's voice rolled down again word by word:

"But I guarantee that in a short time, I will bring an invincible army to sweep across the whole world, including the so-called place, and then I will personally ask Grandpa Taizu about it.

"Why did you let grandma wait for her for so many years?"

Chapter 0678 Hit a Wall

The heavy snowfall in Shenjing City lasted for seven days without end.

During these seven days, the entire Great Xia felt heavy and mournful. The Lord of the Great Xia, the Zhao Clan, no matter who was in charge, including the young emperor Zhao Yu, all pursued efficiency.

Therefore, the funeral of the old empress did not take too long. On the auspicious time yesterday, Congjian was buried in the imperial mausoleum. Zhao Yu only brought cultural relics and hundreds of officials to attend, but the news spread to the people. Braving the heavy snow, I spontaneously went to the western suburbs of Shenjing City to pay homage.

Crying in the streets and alleys of Shenjing City for a long time, old people and children, burning paper money and crying in front of the house!

The kind, resolute and resolute old queen is undoubtedly the person admired by all the people, so until today, even if the snow in the sky has stopped, and the ten-day holiday of the first day will end tomorrow, the market in Shenjing City is still closed. All celebrations have been canceled in memory of him.

The city of Shenjing is covered with mourning, and it has become a plain white city!

Taiping Ruins, within Shenjing Station, at the top of the main structure like a sacred tree, is a small farmland, and next to the farmland, there is a simple wooden house erected.

On the threshold outside the wooden house, Li Chunfeng, with white beard and hair, was lying straight on the muddy ground, holding a wine jug in his hand, unconscious. At the same time, the strong smell of alcohol radiated outwards. The crops are growing in disorder, and the appearance of malnutrition indicates that the former Sitian supervisor is not good at farming.

Suddenly, a petite figure carrying a vegetable basket appeared from not far away. The girl Zhijuan was wearing the robe of a teleportation officer. After walking in, seeing Li Chunfeng still drunk, she frowned. Sighing softly, he gently put the basket containing the food aside, walked into the house and poured a bowl of water.

After a while, Zhijuan came out holding the water, knelt down and said softly:

"Old man, why are you drunk again, come and drink some water to sober up."

After the girl finished speaking, Li Chunfeng didn't respond at all. Then the girl sighed again, pushed the latter flat with difficulty, and then slowly poured the water in the bowl into the old man's mouth. Perhaps because the girl couldn't control her strength, some tea Spilled from the latter's mouth.

But at the same time, two lines of muddy tears flowed from the corners of Li Chunfeng's eyes. Seeing this, the girl Zhijuan suddenly became a little flustered. She quickly took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe it, and said:

"Old man, I can't control my strength, but don't cry."

"The old man wants to get drunk, but he can't. Little girl, do you think you should cry?"

An old voice came from below, then Li Chunfeng gently opened his eyes, the girl lowered her head, and saw a pair of eyes full of tears but not the slightest bit drunk, then Li Chunfeng continued to speak, and the faint voice came out again:

"A sister whom an old man respects for a long time, can't help but feel sad from my heart, and I don't feel sorry for her."

"You are talking about the Empress Dowager, right?"

The girl Zhijuan stretched out her hand to help Li Chunfeng up from the ground, and then continued to speak:

"The death of the empress dowager is a great tragedy for all the people of the Great Xia, but in other words, sometimes dying of death is a kind of relief for the rest of the people.

"In life, the grass grows like a spring. It comes like a wind and rain, and goes like a dust. It is mostly a luxury to be able to die of old age smoothly."

After the girl finished speaking, Li Chunfeng turned his head to look at the girl in front of him, looked at the seriousness in the latter's eyes, and said:

"At such a young age, you have seen a lot. To be honest, I'm going to die too!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhijuan's red lips parted slightly, showing a look of horror, and then Li Chunfeng's old voice sounded again in his ears:

"Little girl, if you have time, send more meals to the old man. I will teach you something. Since you are about to die, you still have to keep the inheritance."

At the same time, two young men, a man and a woman, slowly walked out of the round arch gate of Shenjing Station. As soon as they stepped out, they saw Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an, standing alone in plain clothes. Waiting quietly in the snow in the distance.

Then Jiang Yue saw Li Yi and Miss Qing'er walking out of Shenjing Station, stepped forward quickly, and said hastily:

"Brother Li, knowing the news of your return today, I have been waiting here early in the morning. You must know that the temperature in Shenjing City after the heavy snowfall is really extremely low."

Li Yi, who came back from his hometown for the Chinese New Year, still had a solemn expression on his face. The two long scars covering his entire face were particularly pervasive at first glance. Then he reached out and patted Jiang Yue's shoulder, and responded:

"It's cold outside, we talked as we walked, the news of the Empress Dowager Qiangu is known throughout the Great Xia, is your Majesty still okay?"

After Li Yi's words fell, the three of them turned around and walked out of the Taiping Ruins through the snow. Today, Shenjing City was closed to commemorate the old lady, so there were very few people in the Taiping Ruins, and Jiang Yue's response followed:

"I only met His Majesty yesterday at the Imperial Mausoleum, but you know His Majesty, His Majesty is very affectionate, and this blow can be imagined."

After saying this, the three of them sighed quietly, and then they were silent all the way until they reached the middle of Shenjing City, at the gate of Li Yiwu's house. Only then did the little prince Jiang Yue come to his senses, turned around and bowed to the two of them, and opened his mouth. road:

"I heard Brother Li mention it a few years ago. This time, returning to my hometown will determine the lifelong affairs of the two of you. Now that we have come back together, the two families must have reached an agreement. My son, I want to congratulate Brother Li on the beautiful return!"

However, after Jiang Yue's words of blessing fell, Li Yi did not respond, and the atmosphere fell silent. This made Jiang Yue's eyes tremble, he raised his body, and murmured incredulously:

"Could it be, could it be that Brother Li, you went to Miss Qing'er's house to propose marriage, and you hit a wall?"

Li Yi didn't respond, just nodded, turned around and pushed the door into the house, and then Jiang Yue quickly followed, and eagerly said from behind:

"How is it possible, one of your majestic Tianhui Army, the personal guard of Emperor Fuyao, the peerless competitor in the world, what else are they not satisfied with?"

But the little prince had only halfway through his words before his voice stopped abruptly, because he suddenly remembered that the identity of the Radiant Army is kept secret, and when ordinary people see Li Yi with two long scars on his face, their first sense will definitely not great.

Therefore, it is very likely that his marriage proposal will be blocked, and then Jiang Yue's complexion becomes very unsightly, and he steps forward quickly, and continues to ask:

"Brother Li, what happened next?"

"I've come back with you, aren't you asking the question clearly?"

Miss Qing'er, who hadn't spoken much along the way, opened her mouth angrily, then she put down the bag in her hand, looked at Li Yi who was silent, and continued to speak in a gentle voice:

"Whether my parents like him or not, I am willing to marry him!"

Chapter 0679 Little Life

In the middle of Shenjing City, in the small house belonging to Li Yi, the smoke gradually rose upwards.

Miss Qing'er, who went back to her natal home, has gained some experience in cooking. She is busy in the kitchen at the moment, and although the smell is not very fragrant, at least the pungent burnt smell is gone.

This made Li Yi and Jiang Yue both heave a sigh of relief at the same time.

In the small courtyard, Li Yi, who was either chopping firewood or sweeping snow, was holding a broom and sweeping away the thick snow very quickly. Beside him, the little prince Jiang Yue was also helping with a broom, and then the latter Sighing heavily, he said:

"Brother Li, you said that the 90th year of the Great Xia calendar has just begun, and our Great Summer has suffered a great disaster. This year is destined to be bloody."

As soon as his words fell, Li Yi, who was sweeping the floor, kept moving his hands, but his cold and stern face became more solemn, and the response came out faintly:

"If it is said that His Majesty, who ascended to the throne at the beginning of last year, is a sword that has not been fully unsheathed, then this year, after the accumulation of Great Xia, it will completely reveal its unstoppable edge, and you and I are the sword The knife that cuts first."

"You and I, the Radiant Army, are born for war, so this year, you and I should not be lonely."

An unruly voice came from Jiang Yue's mouth, carrying a strong bloody breath, and then he gradually walked to Li Yi's side with a broom in his hand, lowered his volume, and continued to speak:

"You know that those of us who are bestowed by His Majesty with taboo souls have a connection with each other in the dark, so you must be able to clearly sense the feeling of the bottleneck. Your Majesty still needs one more time to truly show its edge. Opportunity, and to break through this opportunity, extraordinary means must be needed."

Before Jiang Yue finished speaking, Li Yi, who was holding the broom, stopped his movements, narrowed his eyes, and spat out two extremely bloody words:

"Tu Sheng!"

"Same as I thought."

Jiang Yue clenched his right fist fiercely, and there was an extremely crazy look in his eyes, because the two words were too bloody, and when he thought of Zhao Yu killing the saint to prove the Tao, the blood rolling in his chest almost Wanting to burst out directly, and then looked to the south, the voice came out again:

"Coincidentally, I got news a few days ago that in Guangzhou Metropolitan City, there is a sword master with the most sharp edge in Daxia who wants to split the sky!"

In the White Emperor Palace, in the imperial garden, Zhao Yu, dressed in plain clothes, was sitting upright behind the imperial table, looking down at a memorial.

During this period of time, because he was busy with the funeral of the old lady, the memorials on Zhao Yu's desk had already piled up like a mountain, and there was even a red-sealed memorial from Guangzhou Metropolitan City. The dazzling scarlet symbolized a hundred thousand urgent needs!

Zhao Yu put the red seal memorial in his hand gently on the desk, then frowned slightly, lost in thought, there was only a very brief sentence on the memorial:

Muronghe of Wanjiange officially confirmed his impact on the realm of saints, and it has reached a critical moment!

Since the disappearance of Great Xia Taizu Zhao Wuji, there has not been a true saint on the surface in the entire 36 states of Great Xia. At this time, Murong and this sword master who was once recognized as the sharpest by Shenji Pavilion, once Sanctification, the chain reaction it triggers, no one can predict.

The weight of the two words "sage" is almost hard to describe and measure in words!

Just when Zhao Yu was deep in thought, a cup of steaming bitter tea was gently placed on the imperial table, and then Rouge's voice sounded:

"Your Majesty, let's have a cup of tea. You haven't eaten much in the past few days, and your complexion has changed a lot."

After the words fell, the young emperor who was in deep thought came back to his senses, turned around slightly, looked at Rouge who was also looking haggard in front of him, stretched out his hand to hug the latter on his lap, and responded:

"Why are you here? Let Liang Po do this kind of tea making in the future. Now you must have a good rest."

"Your Majesty will be fine."

Rouge looked at Zhao Yu and showed a smile, then narrowed her eyes and continued to speak:

"Although Liang Po is a superb cook, I still have confidence in my concubine's ability to make tea, and your Majesty, you only like to drink tea made by my concubine, don't you?"

After finishing speaking, Rouge blinked her eyes, and then Zhao Yu also showed a smile, and gently hugged him in his arms, and the gentle voice continued:

"Rouge, you used your tea to captivate my heart."

Then Rouge leaned her head on Zhao Yu's chest, squinted her eyes, and her breathing gradually became steady. During this period of time, her mood fluctuated violently. In addition, she worked hard for the old lady's funeral, so her round cheeks lightened a lot. At that time, in the warm arms of the young emperor, he fell asleep involuntarily.

Inside the White Emperor's Palace, under the Xuantian Tree that stretches straight into the sky, the young emperor hugged the girl who fell asleep like a kitten while reviewing the memorial that seemed to never decrease.

Time seems to be frozen in this afternoon, because maybe even God knows that for Zhao Yu at this time, he and Yan Zhi are truly dependent on each other, but in the girl's belly, there is a small life that is thriving.

It can be foreseen that once it is born smoothly, it will gather the infinite love of the whole Great Xia. The Zhao family has not welcomed a new life for too long, and all the people of Great Xia are looking forward to its birth!

The sun in the sky gradually sank to the west, and the orange sunset shone on the White Emperor Palace covered with plain onyx, which looked so sad and solemn. At the same time, the ladies walking back and forth also had solemn expressions, and they were careful not to make too much noise. Noise, for fear of disturbing the cleanliness of this sad palace.

Liang Po's burly figure walked gently under the Xuantian tree with the setting sun, and then came to Zhao Yu's side almost silently, and said softly:

"Your Majesty, the dinner has been prepared. Today is the first seven days of the Empress Dowager, and there are still sacrifices in the palace."

Zhao Yu put down the memorial in his hand, looked down at Rouge who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, and made a light gesture to indicate that the dinner would be postponed, then Liang Po nodded, and then retreated silently.

Then Zhao Yu stared at Rouge's perfect profile, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair around the latter's ear, Yanzhi's eyelashes moved in her arms, but she didn't open her eyes, but opened her mouth slightly, A soft voice came out:

"Your Majesty, do you prefer a daughter or a son?"

After the slight voice of doubt fell, Zhao Yu said without hesitation:

"I like little princesses better. If it's a little princess, then it's the stars in the sky. I'm willing to pick them off for her."

As soon as these words came out, Rouge opened her eyes, stood upright, looked at the serious black eyes of the young emperor, and said with some worry:

"What if it's a boy?"

"If it's a boy, then I'll send him to Shenjing Station, and learn how to farm with that old man Li Chunfeng!"

Chapter 0680 The Metropolitan City Before the Storm

In Gwangju Metropolitan City, the sun is setting. Although it is still in the first half of the year, this populous city has also canceled the originally lively New Year celebrations recently.

The square gates of the Guangyu City will usually be opened and closed when the sun goes down, and they will no longer be able to enter and exit. Therefore, under the twilight of the setting sun at this time, people entering the city at the gates are in a hurry. What's more, He picked up his bags and ran all the way.

Suddenly, outside the south gate of Guangyu City, at the end of Daxia Road not far away, a carriage appeared, and it was racing against the darkness at an extremely fast speed. The horse-drawn carriage that was rushing quickly turned out to be an extremely valuable horse from the western Xinjiang.

Tall and mighty, with hair like silk and satin all over his body, shining like bronze in the setting sun, he is a bronze noble.

This Bronze Noble horse was particularly huge, even about the size of the carriage behind it. With four hooves running rapidly, the originally heavy carriage seemed to be floating upwards, which showed how fast it was.

Sima Annan, with a handsome face, was sitting in front of the carriage at this time, waving the reins constantly, controlling the Tongjue horse to speed up, rushing towards the city gate that was about to close in front, and in the carriage behind, there was a sound of a girl screaming. The screaming came out, almost piercing people's eardrums.

Sima Annan held the rein with one hand, stretched out his other hand, covered his ears, and then opened his mouth and shouted:

"You Rui'er, can you be quiet for a while, I'm going to be deaf from your ears."

"But I'm afraid, ah!"

Inside the carriage, the girl still screamed in response, and at this moment, the entire carriage just passed a gentle slope, and suddenly the carriage jolted violently, and the screaming inside the carriage became even worse:

"Slow down, slow down!"

After Sima Annan heard the words, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. For the first time, he discovered that the only daughter of the Ministry of Rites, who was not afraid of anything, was afraid of speed. outgoing:

"Once the sun sets, the gates of this wide area city will be closed. If you don't want to spend the night with me outside this city, then be quiet, it will be dark soon!"

After a hundred breaths, the setting sun above the sky completely sank to the horizon, and then the ancient city gate of Guangyu City slowly closed, and just before it closed, the Tongjue horse dragged the carriage and rushed into the city mysteriously, and at the same time Accompanied by You Rui'er's screams like killing a pig.

The impact of the carriage was extremely loud, so people who were still walking inside the city gate fled in all directions. Sima Annan pulled back the reins fiercely, controlled the Tongjue horse to stop gradually, and then got up and faced the surroundings The flustered people saluted apologetically.

But before he finished the action, the curtain of the carriage behind him was pulled open, and then his face was flushed, and the furious You Rui'er jumped out of it, raised his fist, and hit Sima Annan with a burst of violent hammering. Coughing while hammering, even his voice was hoarse:

"Sima Annan, if I don't beat you to death today, I, You Rui'er, will write the three characters upside down!"

After a while, night fell completely on the city of Guangyu. Sima Annan, who was not wearing white silk clothes today, but dressed in plain clothes, was driving a carriage slowly on the streets of the city of Guangyu, while You Ruier, who was still full of anger, But he was not in the carriage, but sat beside the former, looking around curiously at this big city with the longest history in Great Xia.

The night in Guangyu City was originally very lively, but at this time it was quiet and solemn. On both sides of the road and at the door of every house, the people spontaneously lit a red candle, emitting a faint light. Looking at it, it looks like a dreamlike sea of ​​stars, and like shining lighthouses, guiding the direction of the return of the dead.

Under such an atmosphere of mourning by the whole city, You Ruier's mood also became sad, and as the carriage passed by, there were many people who spontaneously burned paper money in front of the door, and then the girl sighed softly With a breath, he opened his mouth softly and said:

"In previous years, a few days before the New Year's Eve, the White Emperor's Palace would hold a private banquet for all the officials, and my father would take me with me. At that time, I would see the Empress Dowager and her old man. When I was young, I naively thought that the Empress Dowager would always be a grandson. They won't grow old, because she is so dignified and kind in every private banquet, and once she opens her mouth, the annual money issued by the palace will be doubled."

Speaking of this, You Rui'er's eyes were filled with tears, and she continued to speak with a slightly choked voice: