Marquis of Grand Xia

In the Temple of Heaven, the Emperor Xia is still reading the chapter. Among the emperors of all dynasties, although this Xia Emperor is not a clear master, he is definitely the most diligent one. As a result, the achievements of his life are far from those of the previous princes. The Xia dynasty stopped and it was thirty years ago. However, in today's turbulent world, defending is a failure, and failure is a fault.

"I cannot be a sinner in the Xia Dynasty!"

Xia Huang knew his weaknesses, so this time he made up his mind to send troops to Beizhangyuan, and no longer appeased anyone who touched the dignity of Da Xia.

It's just unpredictable, making people fool, even if the Son of Heaven, can't speculate on the meaning of heaven.

"Queen, what you said, is it true?" On the dragon chair, Xia Huang looked dignified and said in a deep voice.

The year is only confusing, half-haired, the life of the Emperor Xia, no life, no power, defended for a lifetime, but also for a lifetime. Withered.

"It's true"

The grandson looked at this man who accompanied him for half of his life, and sighed with emotion. The words of the elders in childhood, they were with each other. Only the gray hair that was born early, the road ruthless.

"Biography, Qin Tianjianzheng"

Shengzhao came out, and quickly ran out of the palace and galloped towards the east.

The people in the palace waited silently. The Emperor Xia walked down the platform and came to the front of the palace, looking at the bright star next to the Emperor Star, a red star shining a little red light, very pale, but so dazzling.

"Flaming to the Heart"

Xia Huang's face was bitter. Was he really going to bear the name of Fainted King in his life?

The eldest grandson did not step forward and remained silent. The harem should not do politics. She reminded that it was enough.

"Your Majesty, Qin Tianjian is here, waiting outside the hall"

Soon after, a **** was ordered to report, and the bitter look of Xia Huang immediately restored the majesty of the emperor.

"Xuan"

"Compliance"

At this moment, Chang Sun also got up and came to the Xia Dynasty, bowed his knees, and said, "The concubine will say goodbye first."

"Yep"

Xia Huang nodded his head to show his consent, and the courtiers saw that the queen should not be here, otherwise it would be true, especially at this sensitive moment.

The eldest grandson left, and Yuan Mingzheng, the official of Qin Tianjian, then entered the hall. After bowing and saluting, he waited for the voice of Xia Huang's body.

However, after waiting for a long time, Shangguan Yuanming never heard Xia Huang open his mouth, and suddenly his body trembled, and sweat dripped in cold sweat.

"Shangguan Yuanming" Xia Huang spoke, without a hint of color in his tone.

"Chen Zai" Shangguan Yuanming lowered his head, his voice trembling.

"How long have you been sitting at the position of Qin Tianjianzheng?" Xia Huang continued to ask.

"Ten years and three months" Shangguan Yuanming's fear became more serious, his face pale, and his body trembled straight.

"very good"

Xia Huang repeated the sentence, and his calm face suddenly became ruthless. He slapped slap on the table next to him. "Ten years and three months, I should raise a dog too!"

"Secretary is guilty" Shangguan Yuanming panicked and condemned, kowtowing.

"Where are you guilty?" Xia Huang's face grumbled calmly and coldly.

"The servant was ignorant, and failed the trust of my emperor." Shangguan Yuanming buckled his head on the ground, his voice trembling.

"Only learn a little? A good sentence just learn a little!"

Seeing Shangguan Yuanming still concealing it, Xia Huang couldn't suppress his anger again, grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it down.

With a loud bang, the flying teacup hit Shangguan Yuanming's head. Suddenly, the pool of blood trickled down and stained the front hall.

"Say, who instructed!" Xia Huang stared at the former with both eyes, and said sharply.

He is not a fool, and how can the Qintianjian come out in large numbers, how can it be impossible to calculate such a vital celestial phenomenon as Yingshoushouxin?

Ding Shou Shou Xin has foretold war disasters and disasters. If he was at this time, he would undoubtedly become a tyrant who provoked war in the eyes of the world, and Da Xia would become the target of all the people. An ancient Mongolian court, but the condemnation of the whole world, coupled with the everlasting perseverance of the God of Eternal Night, Da Xia's millennium foundation will be completely lost, and he is Da Xia's sinner.

Thinking of this, Xia Huang's body shivered, and the fear and anger of the pressure recurred again.

"Senior, no one instructs"

Shangguan Yuanming raised his head, blood flowed down his forehead, and half of his face was full of blood. At this moment, instead he calmed down, and Shen Sheng replied.

"good very good!"

Xia Huang took a deep breath, eyes closed, cold and cold.

"Come here, put Shangguan Yuanming into death row. In addition, send a forbidden army to surround Shangguan Yuanming's mansion. No one can enter or leave without my order."

"Yes"

As the words fell, the two imperial guards walked into the hall and dragged Shangguan Yuanming out. The entire Temple of the Temple, only the Xia Huang sat on the dragon chair and looked at the sky ahead, without saying a word.

For a long time, Xia Huang suddenly had a flush of flush on his face, and immediately, with a "pop", vermilion vomited from his mouth.

"I can't be the sinner of Daxia"

What a sorrow, how awkward, the right emperor of the world, the sun and the moon, the mortal **** of the world, and the superior spirit of the fight, but nothing but the will of the heaven. drop.

The immortal dynasty of the millennium is glory and pressure. The Xia emperor bears the glory of the millennium. Every step of the Xia emperor must be weighed ten steps. Whether it is prudent or hesitant, it is indistinguishable.

On a cold night, the breeze is blowing, the dragon chair on the endless cold place, Xia Huang sits alone, and any blood stains on the dragon robe are indifferent. Outside the hall, the guard guards, but he dare not take a half step, this is Da Xia's emperor, as long as he is still sitting in the supreme dragon chair, no one dares to rebel against the sky.

The ruthlessness is most beyond the heart of the emperor. Xia Huang's ruthlessness is not only to others, but also to himself. His gray hair and oily body are exhausted for 20 years for the emperor and a hundred years in the world.

"I am not reconciled, not reconciled!"

Thousands of words turned into unwilling laughter in the sky. In the dark night, the faint star suddenly cleared and suddenly dimmed again. The silent change seemed to mock the emperor's ignorance.

...

In the early morning of the second day, the ministers were expecting, but the expected intention to send troops was not issued. The ministers were different. They all looked at San Gong. The only person who could change the Xia Huang ’s heart was San Gong, but the silent San Gong Still silent, no comments.

After the early dynasty, all the ministers retreated, each with their own hearts filled with joy and sorrow.

When the three princes in the seat were about to leave, Xia Huang stepped forward and looked at Taizhi Gong in Qingpao Confucianism. He solemnly asked, "Teacher, if I go the wrong way this time, the teacher may intervene."

Tai Chi Gong was silent for a long time, spit out a word, "will"

The understated answer seemed to give Xia Huang the greatest confidence, letting him know that when his imperial path reached a dead end, a teacher would reach out to him.

The three males left peacefully, and the Xia Huang still sat alone in the Temple of Heaven, as usual, silently handling the world as usual.

Weiyang Palace

Ning Chen woke up early in the morning and lingered in front of the door for a long time. Mu Chengxue glanced away and was not interested. This small institution can only deal with children.

Ning Chen ignored Mu Chengxue's thoughts, and he was so intoxicated that he was ready to go to dinner. Before going out, he glanced at Mu Chengxue, his mouth wide, and his smile was brighter than flowers.

Call you arrogant, have no food to eat.

In Weiyang Palace, there is a place where the eunuchs of the court ladies specialize in eating. Ning Chen is now a big idler.

"This, this, and this"

Ning Chen excitedly finished this and that, and the old **** who served the meal really gave Sheng a lot of weight. It can be seen that the grandson's palace is still good for the servants.

"Come on again, yes, pack and take away" Ning Chen pointed to a pot of braised pork, his eyes straight into the light.

"Yep?"

When the words fell, Ning Chen raised his head, and suddenly found that the old eunuch's station was not moving. He couldn't help wondering, "What's wrong, can't this be required?"

"What does it mean to pack?" The old **** reacted, wondering.

No ordinary question, but Ning Chen was embarrassed at once, looked at the bowl and spoon in the hands of the old eunuch, and for a time he was confused.

No plastic bags, no lunch boxes, how to pack, how to pack, how to pack!

Ning Chen was messed up, confusing his buns, and simmered out of the dining room, holding three plates with bites.

"After giving birth to the tortoise, you're frozen (you will be brought back after the plate is finished)" Before leaving, UU read a book www.uukanshu.com Ning Chen whined towards the old messenger who was also messy. It's not his problem.

Encounter Lime on the way, "Lime Butterfly, fall (Sister Lime, early)"

Lime frowned, and then messed up.

Fortunately, the person I met later didn't know Ning Chen, saving effort to say hello, slipped a cigarette back to his residence, kicked the door with a foot "with teeth" (open the door)

In the room, hearing the sound of Ning Chen's footsteps, who wanted to come over and open the door, Mu Chengxue stopped walking as soon as he heard this strange sound.

"Thank you, Guodoudidoudongdi (open the door, I have something in my hand)"

Ning Chen bit the plate and walked all the way, feeling that her cheeks were almost unconscious. Seeing that Mu Chengxue didn't open the door for him, he was a little anxious.

Mu Chengxue glared for a moment, making sure that only Ning Chen was outside, and opened the door a little carefully.

"Stupid, stupid (give up, give up)"

Seeing the door finally opened, Ning Chen hurriedly squeezed in, trotting to put the dishes in his hand and mouth on the table and then he was relieved.

"I have become more private (I'm exhausted)" Ning Chen found that he had a big tongue, and he was shocked. He hurriedly rubbed his cheek.

"Eat Huan"

Ning Chen's big tongue is still not good, but he can't wait to sit down, take out the buns in his arms, and prepare for dinner.

Mu Chengxue looked at the plate held by Ning Chen and the steamed buns, and his eyes jumped several times before finally sitting down at Ning Chen.

"Let the food return to the tiger (the food is not bad)"

Ning Chen happily put a piece of braised pork in his mouth, and his heart was very satisfied. He bleeds and wants to eat a good supplement.

Looking at the satisfied young man in front of him, Mu Chengxue was silent. After a while, he asked softly, "Do you really want to learn martial arts?"