Daxia Palace, Weiyang Palace, Lime came over, looking at the furnishings and scenes in the palace as before, tears couldn't help but fill his eyes~ Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Unconsciously, thirty years have passed, and the scenery of Weiyang Palace has not changed, and it has remained the same for thirty years.

"Green Girl"

One by one, the palace maids and the little eunuchs stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"No need to be polite, you can continue to do things"

Lime came back to her senses and spoke.

"Yes"

The palace maids and little eunuchs received the order and stepped down to continue their work.

Lime walked towards the eldest grandson's dormitory, opened the door, and the familiar scene came into his eyes, which had never changed, but it was different.

In the dormitory, a fist-sized night pearl exudes a soft brilliance, and the gift given by the eldest grandson on his birthday is still in its original position to this day.

vaguely snapped the heart petals in the purpose of the scene, and the tears in the lime eyes could not be suppressed, falling drop after drop, wetting the cold clothes.

Half an hour later, the door of the dormitory opened, and Lime walked out and walked in the direction of the Heavenly Oracle Palace.

The Temple of Heavenly Oracle, a temple symbolizing the supreme imperial power of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Great Xia Emperor sat on the dragon chair, and the children of the past had grown up, and they all surpassed the ancestors.

In front of the dragon chair, the table was full of concerts sent by officials at all levels in Great Xia, and today, when Great Xia is getting stronger and stronger, there are also more and more people who have hidden evil intentions.

In every era, there can be no absolute peace, no matter whether it is prosperous or wars, as long as there are people, there will be darkness.

On the dragon chair, Xia Chi's brows furrowed from time to time, and he took up a batch of notes and carefully reviewed each chapter.

Below, Lime walked over and looked at the young emperor on the dragon chair, waiting quietly without making a sound.

In the darkness, one by one, the dark dragon guards saw the comer and disappeared again.

In the quiet hall, the falling needles could be heard, Xia Chi's body suddenly shook, and he looked up at His Royal Highness's woman, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Aunt Qing, why are you here?"

Xia Chi hurriedly put down the music and ink pen in his hand, walked down the dragon chair, and said.

"There's one thing I want to explain to you," Lime said with a gentle smile on her face.

"Aunt Qing, please say, Chi'er will do it," Xia Chi Zhengse replied.

"Prepare for your master's marriage to your ninth aunt," Lime began.

When Xia Chi heard this, his expression was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.

"There is no doubt that this is true, your master came back for this purpose," Lime said calmly.

Xia Chi suppressed the waves in his heart and nodded with difficulty, which was really shocking.

"Beimeng and Manchao, do you need to be informed?"

Xia Chi thought about it and asked a little uncertainly.

Lime nodded and said, "Send someone to deliver an invitation."

"Aunt Qing, why did Master and Aunt Nine change their minds, didn't Master and Aunt Nine refuse this marriage at the beginning?" Xia Chi finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.

"Time is running out, neither your master nor Xinyu wants to leave any more regrets"

Lime sighed softly and said.

Three days later, in the royal court of Beimeng, in the palace, an invitation from Daxia was sent and presented to the royal palace.

Mingyue read the invitation, and a touch of shock flashed on her delicate little face, which was also incredulous.

"Amethyst"

Mingyue handed the invitation to the people around her, and said with a complicated expression, "He's going to get married."

Amethyst took the invitation, glanced at it, and said softly, "Your Majesty, are you going?"

"Hmm" Mingyue nodded and said, "Prepare, the wedding is scheduled for January, let's leave as soon as possible"

"Your Majesty, no"

A young figure walked into the main hall and stopped.

"Marquis Ling, if you enter the main hall without a summoning order, do you not take me too seriously" On the dragon chair, Mingyue opened her mouth and said lightly.

"The minister doesn't dare, but His Majesty's golden body, how can he go to such a dangerous place as the Great Xia Imperial City" Ling Xiao knelt down.

"Oh?"

Mingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "It seems that Ling Hou already knows what happened, but I can't imagine that Ling Hou's news is one step faster than mine."

"The responsibility is, it's just that I haven't had time to report it yet," Ling Xiao said.

"Does Ling Hou think that the Knowing Marquis of Great Xia will be unfavorable to me?" Mingyue said in a cold tone.

Ling Xiao's heart sank, his head immediately lowered, and said, "Don't dare"

Everyone in the world knows that their majesty has a great relationship with the Marquis of Great Xia, and can even be said to be half a teacher and half a friend, even in Beimeng, no one dares to say such an unfavorable word about the Hou Ye.

In the past thirty years, the reason why Beimeng and Daxia have been able to stay safe and sound is that Hou Yefang is the real reason.

Mingyue looked at the kneeling figure of His Royal Highness, and after a long time, said calmly, "This trip to Great Xia will be arranged by you, I don't want to see the slightest mistake, understand?"

"Yes"

Ling Xiao bowed to the leader's decree and responded.

"Let's go down," Mingyue waved her hand and said.

"Resignation"

Ling Xiao received the order, got up and retreated.

"Why did Your Majesty let Marquis Ling arrange this, aren't you worried that he has a different heart?" Zi Ling said worriedly.

"He doesn't have the guts yet"

A sneer flashed on Mingyue's face, and said, "The talents of the top ten families are withering, and the Ling family is bigger, but as long as there are people who can balance the Ling family, there will be no worries."

"Your Majesty is talking about the Empress?" Zi Ling thought for a moment and asked.

Mingyue bowed her head and said, "You should know her identity, plus a Wang family, it is enough to contain the Ling family, I think, the Wang family is also aware of the value of their own existence, and they have always clearly shown their position and are against the Ling family everywhere."

"Then this time," Zi Ling said with some concern.

"The queen is the Empress of Beimeng, so she naturally wants to go, let her prepare," Mingyue said calmly.

Zi Ling nodded, the worry in his eyes was still difficult to suppress, the grievances between the queen and the marquis could not be explained in a few words, I hope there will be no chaos this time.

At the same time, in the palace of the Barbarian Dynasty, the invitation from Great Xia was delivered, and the eldest brother of Aman, the current king of the Barbarian Dynasty, saw the content of the invitation, and his face was suddenly extremely ugly.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't dare to make his own decisions, Manqiu looked at the attendants on the side, and said in a deep voice, "Send this post to the palace of King Taishang immediately"

"Yes"

The king's attendant received the order, took the invitation, and walked out of the hall quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, in the palace of the Taishang King, a loud bang sounded, and the angry and irrepressible murderous aura stirred, destroying all the decorations in the palace.

The next moment, a majestic and domineering figure walked out, with anger on his face, it was the former barbarian king who had stepped down from the throne.

With one step, the figure of the barbarian king disappeared and swept towards the north at a rapid pace.

The quiet night was slightly cool, knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood quietly in the courtyard, his eyes looked south, according to the time, it was almost time for him to arrive.

Thoughts fell, in the imperial city, powerful coercion came, and the domineering and abnormal aura was many times stronger than thirty years ago.

"Dzogchen"

Ning Chen muttered softly, worthy of being a person who could be called a double pride with his predecessors back then, this barbarian king, or the Taishang barbarian king, is likely to be the first person to break through the immortal in Shenzhou in the future.

When the barbarian king arrived, everyone was shocked, and one by one the figures looked in the direction of the Knowing Destiny Mansion, and the shock was hard to hide.

In the Weiyang Palace, Lime walked out and looked into the distance, his eyes flashing.

She couldn't interfere in this matter, so she could only solve it by Ning Chen herself.

In the Imperial City, a martial marquis walked out, looking at the powerful figure that swept in the direction of the Marquis of Zhiming's mansion, his brows furrowed slightly.

The previous barbarian king's move really didn't take the face of Great Xia too seriously.

"It's not something we can do to meddle in this matter, so I'll leave it to the adult."

Not far away, a martial marquis who stayed in the imperial city walked out, looked ahead, and said calmly.

Knowing the fate of the Marquis's mansion, the backyard, the barbarian king is here, without saying a word, without asking a word, raising his hand is a move to kill in anger.

Ning Chen's body was slightly sideways, avoiding the killing move, and immediately held it with his left hand, and in the study, a red sword flew out, starlight, and the soul was overwhelming.

The sword was in hand, the sword was in hand, and there was a sonorous sound, and the sharpness was overflowing.

The aftermath shocked, and in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, Huangquan opened the ban, blocking the overflowing aftermath and imprisoning the power of destruction within ten zhang.

"Barbarian King, force can't solve the problem, how about sitting down and talking?"

After several encounters, his body was destroyed, and his foundation was lost, Ning Chen, who was mainly defending, was unwilling to fight head-on.

"What is there to say to an ungrateful man like you!"

The barbarian king's anger was irrepressible, and he turned his palm into a fist, and the stone broke the earth.

Rumbling and squaking, within ten zhang, the sky was turned upside down, and the dust waves rolled, obscuring the battle situation.

The move is pressing, there is no way to avoid it, Ning Chen sighed in his heart, his eyes gradually became firm, he no longer dodged, and said calmly, "Offended"

With an offended, the sword momentum in Ning Chen's hand changed, stepping forward, sweeping his body, and turning defense into attack.

The cold light at night, the sword is terrifying, even if it lacks the blessing of the foundation, it is still unparalleled, and the world is beyond its reach.

Wan Jun's divine power, the sword of the pinnacle, clashed under the night, shaking again and again, all of them were imprisoned in the Yellow Spring, and there was no transmission of half a point.

Ten zhang square, the clear boundary between hell and the world, within ten zhang, the earth destroys the sky, and outside the ten zhang, it is peaceful.

"Fulong Earthquake Que"

After a few moves, the barbarian king's heart was blazing with anger, his left arm waved, the divine power was urged, the true yuan around his body gathered, and a punch fell, and the dragon shook the sky.

The fierce moves are amazing, the power is incomparable, Ning Chen stepped on strange steps, his figure was like a fantasy, avoiding its edge, and the sword light swept out.

There was a violent earthquake, the aftermath spread, and the Huangquan Divine Forbidden Shak, and after an instant, it calmed down.

In the sand waves, the figure of the plain clothes swept by, and the sword edge broke through the storm.

Bang!

The iron fist blocked the sword, and a drop of vermilion fell, and then the male force shook out, shaking back the former.

"Your work has faded to such a point"

The barbarian king's eyes flashed with surprise, and after a moment, he was once again suppressed by his anger, and he was bound to seek justice for Aman.

Ning Chen took a few steps back, stabilized his body, calmed his eyes again, and calmly looked at the killing moves that swept in.

Behind him is the Huangquan God Forbidden, there is no way to retreat, and in an instant, the plain figure avoids the vital parts, and takes a punch, and the sword blade in his hand sweeps forward at the same time, pointing a sword at the throat.

With a bang, the strength of the fist penetrated the body, bringing out a waterfall of bleak blood flowers, and the plain body leaned against the divine forbidden, not retreating a step.

"Senior Barbarian King, can you talk about it now?"

Close at hand, Ning Chen endured the injury in his chest and slowly spoke.