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Ling Xun was granted the title of Great General of the Dingguo, he fed thousands of households, and served the emperor in Jingzhou. Now he seems to be the No. [-] person who should not be underestimated. , when it was Ling Xun's turn, the old fellows had their eyes fixed on his marriage.

In the past three years, there have been countless veiled and subtle matchmaking. It is said that the relatives have to come back every now and then. If it is moved to state affairs, it will not make Daxia fall into the current situation.

Returning from worshiping the ancestors, as soon as Ling Xun stepped into the gate of the mansion, Liu Situ smiled like a bustard, pulled him into the house with ulterior motives, and congratulated the general one by one.

Liu Situ had planned to marry his granddaughter to Ling Xun half a year ago, but Ling Xun pushed him away because of a disagreement. Today, he is thinking about someone else's granddaughter again, and somehow he likes being a matchmaker so much.

"Lord Situ, the emperor seems to have something to do with me. You sit at my house for a while, and I'll come later." Ling Xun didn't think that his lair was ambushed by someone, so he immediately wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil.

However, Liu Situ hugged Ling Xun's arm tightly like a son, and with a poignant posture, he said: "General, this time is Yuan Gong's youngest daughter, and the second son of Yuan came to promise marriage in person, you have to show me some face." !"

Yuan Er?

Ling Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a person walking out of the main hall, wearing a gray sable fur cloak, with a jade-white brocade gown faintly visible as he walked, and a jade crown with hair tied up, he looked like a dog, exuding a bit of coquettish grace.

"Wu Ge, why, after finally coming here, why don't you let me sit here and drink cold tea?" Yuan Xi stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ling Xun and smiled.

Ling Xun didn't run away any more, instead his face darkened, and he said to Liu Situ, "Master Situ, I want to have a private word with Mr. Yuan."

Seeing that Ling Xun was willing to speak well, Liu Situ was already on the verge of crying with excitement. Naturally, no matter what Ling Xun said, he would say yes, and before he left, he winked and whispered: "The marriage between the general and the Yuan family is related to Guozuo, and I hope you will marry me." careful!"

"Second Yuan, what do you mean, you really want to come to marry me?" After finally getting rid of Liu Situ, Ling Xun walked into the hall with his hands behind his back, without even looking at Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi rubbed his nose and followed with a smile: "This is what my father meant..."

Ling Xun glanced at Yuan Xi, "Others don't know, don't you know me? I don't care about women at all. If you want to talk about kissing, you might as well tell me about yourself."

Yuan Xi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and immediately poked his nose up, "I think so! As long as you are willing to marry, I will marry you to Jingzhou with ten miles of red makeup in a few days!"

Ling Xun said: "That's right, I'm afraid that before the ten-mile red makeup arrives, it will become a ten-mile funeral. Your father won't beat you to death."

Yuan Xi's smile slowly faded away, and the instant light in his eyes went out like a firefly. He lowered his eyes and murmured: "Yes...but just give me a few more years..."

Ling Xun didn't hear what he said behind, but waved his hands impatiently, "You still rejected Yuan Gong as soon as possible, saying that the enemy is at hand and state affairs are the most important, and I have no intention of getting married. Since I am here this time, I will play in Jingzhou A few days."

"Wuge, you haven't forgotten him yet?" Ling Xun thought that this disturbing matter would be over, but Yuan Xi was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked such a question.

Ling Xun froze suddenly. It had been too long since no one dared to mention that person in front of him. That dreamy past seemed to be forgotten by the people around him tacitly, as if it never existed, but if it really It never existed, where did the scar in my heart that still aches faintly come from?

"What can you never forget? Who hasn't had a romantic time when they were young? It's worth mentioning that you did one or two ridiculous things? Back then in Yizhou, you were also a frequent visitor to the flowers. How many of those flowers and plants do you remember? "

Yuan Xi and Ling Xun have known each other for so many years, and he can know the meaning of every look in his eyes. This is happy, this is angry, his eyes are slightly squinted to hit someone, and his mouth is lazily pursed to be satisfied... It's just that he pretends to be indifferent and laughs like this at this time, so he really cares.

"That's right, who is our Master Feng? He passed through thousands of flowers without even touching his body." Yuan Xi hooked the corners of his lips, stretched out his long arms in a dawdly way, and wrapped his arms around Ling Xun's neck, "Let's go, let's go. Accompany me to drink two glasses of wine first. But then again, although you have no intention of getting married, you must agree to the marriage with my little sister this time..."

Since Greedy Wolf entered the Central Plains, the Greedy Wolf King couldn't wait to move his capital to Luoyang.In less than three years, today's Luoyang City has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only is it affected by the customs of the greedy wolves, long-legged tables and stools and melon and fruit noodles from the Western Regions have appeared on the market, and formation techniques have also become popular.Those formation books that were severely banned by Daxia can be seen everywhere, large and small formation schools are blooming everywhere, and even some gadgets with formation techniques are sold out like ordinary miscellaneous goods.

It has to be said that as a new capital, Luoyang is as prosperous and lively as a fire cooking oil, but today it is very abnormal.Since the morning, the whole city has been under martial law. No one is seen on the road. The doors and windows of every house are closed.

Luoyang is the deputy capital of the Great Xia, and all the organizational systems in the city are comparable to those in Beijing, and the scale of the palace is not inferior.After the capital was burnt down by a fire, Qin Chao deliberately took the little emperor and fled to Luoyang to settle down. Unfortunately, Luoyang was too close to the capital. He was afraid of being chased by Chen Bing, so he fled to the fiefdom of Nanyang Hou.Therefore, as soon as the greedy wolf royal family entered Luoyang, they lived in the Luoyang Palace and enjoyed the carved beams and painted buildings of the Great Xia Emperor.

At this time, in the emperor's bedroom, the Greedy Wolf King was lying on the bed with a face like gray paper, exhaling more air than inhaling, already showing a deep and lifeless air.All the servants and servants in the room were dismissed, and only one person was sitting by the couch with a calm expression, unmoved by the withering of a life...

"Niezi..." The Greedy Wolf King stared at the son who was guarding him, but his cloudy pupils uncontrollably diverged, unable to contain even the last bit of resentment and gloom. "Bitch!!"

"Father has worked hard all his life, and now the Greedy Wolf Royal Court has occupied half of the Great Xia, and you can rest in peace."

"Nie...Niezi!!" Greedy Wolf King's voice was hoarse like a blowing bellows, and his distorted face showed that he was roaring at the top of his lungs, but the sound he made was as weak as a mosquito.His eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his son's neck, but because of this last struggle, he exhausted the little vitality left, his hand hung in mid-air, scratched twice, then hung down, and finally tilted his head completely. not moving.

Mu Jiu sat for a long time facing the corpse of the Greedy Wolf King. The person who gave him half of his blood never regarded him as a son, or even as a human being. Now he died in his hands.

He stood up slowly and pushed open the closed palace door, it was snowing outside.

"Your Majesty has returned to the Heaven of Eternal Life." He announced to the nobles and ministers kneeling outside the hall, his tall and thin figure blocked the lights in the room, and cast his shadow on the slate tile floor covered with thin snow, like the unquestionable supreme king. Authority hangs over everyone.

No one dared to speak. These princes and nobles who once compared him to pigs, dogs and livestock just bowed their heads lower.

The national teacher kneeling at the front sang loudly: "From today on, you are our new king, long live the king!" Others immediately echoed Shan Hu.

"Let's mourn." Mu Jiu just ordered lightly.

The death knell sounded and spread throughout Luoyang City, heralding a new change of power.In this dead-or-die killing situation, he finally won and became the one alive.

However, it is only alive.

"Your Highness..."

When Jinyan found Mu Jiu in the study, Mu Jiu was looking at a portrait, and Jinyan knew whose portrait it was, so he was even more worried.Since three years ago, he knew that the master of the Mu family who had been serving him since he was a child was actually a prince of greedy wolves, and he could no longer be as unconcerned as before.He has been by Mu Jiu's side since he was a child, and he can be said to be loyal and dedicated.He knew what the master had been secretly planning, but he hadn't noticed another layer of the master's identity.

Isn't this too scary? Even the closest person can hide everything from him without anyone noticing it. Every time he thinks of this, Jinyan can't help but gasp, and he doesn't even dare to look at his master. Although the master is still as gentle as before, the more he is like this, the more frightened Jin Yan feels.

"En." Mu Jiu didn't look away from the portrait, but just responded. "What's up?"

"My lord... my lord is here to bring you soup again."

Mu Jiu finally raised his head, and for a moment, Jin Yan felt that the hairs on his back were all standing up, and his whole body was cold.

"Let her in."

I sincerely said that I had withdrawn as if I had been pardoned and went to answer the question. Not long after, a beautiful woman came in with a food box. Although she was dressed like a wolf, her facial features and figure were completely different from those of a tall wolf, with almond eyes and willow eyebrows. , with small bones, no different from Xia people.

"Xiao Jiu is working hard again, be careful that you are exhausted, eat some soup to make up for it." The woman smiled at Mu Jiu, her gentle eyes seemed to overflow from her eyes, just like that night in the lacquerware village, As Hui Niang, she also served him soup in a flattering manner.

Mu Jiu closed her eyes, and finally took the soup from her hand, "Thank you, Concubine Mu."

This was the only bit of warmth he got from his mother since he was a child, and it was only the two years from the age of three to five.Because his mother and concubine had high hopes for him since he was a child, he started to read at the age of three. Not only did he have to learn the language and culture of the Xia people and Tanlang, but he also had to familiarize himself with all kinds of formation books. Because of the heavy schoolwork, he studied hard every night.

At that time, the mother and concubine would come to him every night to bring him soup and check his academic progress. After he was five years old, he still hadn't shown half the potential of the formation technique, and the nightmare began.

Sometimes Mu Jiu is very envious of his mother and concubine, she is crazy, but she only keeps the best memories in her life, and only leaves those festering sores covering her head and face to him alone.

The woman looked at Mu Jiu happily, and when she saw him drink up the soup spoon by spoon, she smiled stupidly, and reached out to touch Mu Jiu's head, but was avoided.Her hands froze in the air, and she pursed her lips, as if she was aggrieved.

"The soup has been finished, and it's time for the concubine to rest." Mu Jiu's tone was very calm, calling the maid to come in and wait for the concubine to leave.

But when the woman got up, she suddenly saw the portrait on Mu Jiu's case, opened her eyes wide, and murmured, "Your Majesty..." Then she suddenly became mad, broke away from the maid who came to help her, and looked at the portrait Pounced, big teardrops rolled down from the eyes. "Your Majesty, it was the servant who made the mistake, the servant was the one who made the mistake, Madam...it was the servant who harmed you...your daughter..."