Shoushan Palace, the candles were lit all night, the sad atmosphere was permeated, and several female dependents stood in the outer hall, bursting into tears, unable to help themselves. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yifei, hold on"

Xia Ziyi stood on the side of the bed, his heart throbbed, he turned his palms and condensed his qi, and continued to pour his true qi into King Shoushan, however, the vitality that was fading quickly could no longer be kept, even if he was congenitally strong, he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Brother Huang, if possible, Yifei really doesn't want to die, but unfortunately this time, Brother Huang really can't hold on"

The black blood in the mouth of King Shoushan continued to overflow, grabbing the former's hand, the corners of his mouth barely showed a smile, he had worked hard for more than 20 years, and today, after all, it came to an end.

"Ugh"

The emperor is sad, hates the ruthless heaven, and hates the incompetent himself, if he can't even protect his blood relatives, then what is the use of his hard work all his life.

"Brother Huang...... The future of Great Xia...... Yifei can't see ......"

"Under the Yellow Spring...... The Emperor will pray to Heaven again...... May the royal brother be blessed... Recreate the prosperity of the Great Xia Hundred Generations......"

The last words kept echoing in my ears, and the hanging hands were close in front of me, trying to hold them, but I couldn't hold them anymore.

Xia Ziyi's heart ached, his breath was disordered, his long black and white hair swayed without wind, and the demonic aura flowed, quietly eroding the emperor's mind.

"Imperial Brother" Xia Xinyu came over and said anxiously.

"A Good Burial"

Xia Ziyi gave a hoarse command, and then took one last look at the figure on the bed and left silently.

The back of the distance, one step at a time, is like a thousand catties pressing, and it is no longer upright in the past, and the continuous blows make the emperor's shoulders heavier and heavier, and no one knows how long this strong Great Xia emperor can last.

In the Confucian Dragon Garden, the three palms heard the return of the Confucian under them, their brows furrowed, and they couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while.

"Could it be just a coincidence?" said Le Zhangzun with a solemn expression.

"How can there be such a coincidence in the world" Li Zhangzun smiled coldly and replied.

"Send someone to check, Euepiphany is not common, it is unlikely to be a coincidence," Bing Zhangzun said.

"Yes"

Le Zhangzun nodded, this matter must indeed be dealt with seriously, no matter what, the royal family must not be suspicious of Confucianism.

In the Great Summer Palace, the returning Xia Ziyi sat on the dragon chair, with a trace of demonic aura between his eyebrows, and the emperor's face changed a little, a little more cold, a little less gentle.

Under the main hall, a withered old man in cross-dressing knelt down and said respectfully, "Knock to see Your Majesty"

"Gu Lao Ping," Xia Ziyi said softly.

"Your Majesty," Gu Lao got up and thanked him.

"What did Elder Gu find?" Xia Ziyi asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, according to the Western Xinjiang Gu Codex, the poison in the former emperor should be the poison of the Luo flower, this flower was not originally a highly poisonous thing, but once it encounters Youtan pollen, it will immediately produce extremely terrible poison, and there is no cure," Gu Lao said respectfully.

Xia Ziyi frowned and continued to ask, "What about King Shoushan?"

"Like the previous emperor, it is the same as the Luo flower poison," Gu Lao replied.

With a loud bang, Xia Ziyi's true qi exploded, and the dragon case in front of him was directly shocked out, smashed under the main hall, and fell apart.

Gu Lao was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly knelt down, not daring to say another word.

After a while, Xia Ziyi suppressed the murderous intent rising in his heart, and with a wave of his right hand, a peaceful force swept out, helped the old man up, and said, "Old Gu retreat first, I will send someone to invite you if you have something."

"Yes"

Gu Lao bowed and left.

After the old man left, Xia Ziyi walked down the hall, looked at the music scattered on the ground, and silently bent down to pick it up.

Outside the hall, the eunuchs and palace maids saw the situation inside, but no one dared to enter, so they waited anxiously.

I don't know how long it took, a voice finally came out of the hall, and said calmly, "Come a few people, clean up these things"

When the three little eunuchs and a palace maid heard this, they hurriedly entered the hall and quickly cleaned up the destroyed dragon case, pen and ink, and broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

When the palace maid was packing up her things, she subconsciously glanced up at the emperor in front of her, observed it closely, and her heart trembled unconsciously, and she hurriedly lowered her head again.

For some reason, she always felt that His Majesty had changed a lot, and although her face was not much different, it gave people a different feeling than before.

After the four of them finished cleaning up, they immediately retreated, and the look of fear was difficult to hide.

The whole palace knew that His Majesty was a very kind man today, and that he always felt calm and peaceful, as light as autumn water, and it was the first time they had seen such an angry situation as it was today.

In the main hall, Xia Ziyi thought silently, without saying a word, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Someone is coming"

"In," a dragon guard came over and said respectfully.

"Master Xuantaili is here to discuss matters," Xia Ziyi ordered.

"Yes," the Dragon Guard soldiers took the order and walked away.

It didn't take long for Kong Yu to come and see Xia Ziyi, who had been waiting in the hall, knelt down, saluted respectfully, and said, "See Your Majesty"

"Master Taili, send someone to strictly investigate all those who have entered and exited the Shoushan Palace's mansion in the past two days, especially those who are in charge of the Shoushan King's living or have entered the Shoushan King's room, if there is anything suspicious, report it immediately" Xia Ziyi said in a deep voice.

"Obey" A different color flashed in Kong Yu's eyes, and he commanded.

In this imperial city, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to enter and exit the side of King Shoushan, and their status can be imagined.

"Kong Yu, you are the person recommended to me by the Knowing Destiny Hou, you should know what to do and what not to do, don't let me and the Knowing Destiny Marquis down" Xia Ziyi said with a warning in his words.

Hearing this, Kong Yu panicked in his heart, and immediately knelt down again and said, "Your Majesty Weichen will definitely live up to your trust."

"Let's go down" Xia Ziyi nodded lightly and said flatly.

"Yes"

Kong Yu got up, and immediately left with a lot of concern, in front of His Majesty today, he felt so much pressure for the first time, this is an opportunity but also a test, Hou Ye has clearly promised him the position of Marquis, if he is not moved, it is absolutely a lie.

The prestige of the Marquis of Great Xia, the name of Shenzhou, symbolizes the supreme glory.

This is a thousand years, generation after generation of Wuhou with blood and life in exchange, the word Wuhou no longer represents not only power and status, but a kind of faith.

For thousands of years in Great Xia, the territory of the eight directions, all dynasties have been a martial marquis to deter one side and suppress all incoming enemies.

Xia Ziyi looked at Kong Yu who was leaving, his eyes flashed, Ning Chen had reminded him that this person was available, but he needed to be beaten, it was not shameful to love power, as long as he could grasp the bottom line, it was enough.

The position of Wuhou needs credit, and he can give the opportunity, it depends on whether Kong Yu can grasp it.

The Four Extremes Realm, the Thunder Dynasty, the strongest of the four dynasties, is really angry this time, and it is bound to seek back the humiliation in the imperial palace.

Emperor Kulei personally ordered the generals, and the two royal enshrinements were incorporated into the army and were under the command of the Qinghua Gong, who was the commander of the three armies.

The blue and white line is the oldest family in the Hulei Empire, and the contemporary Qinghua Gong has grown up with the Hulei Emperor since childhood, and has a close relationship, but a few days ago he went to the far north, so he couldn't catch up with the emperor's wedding.

Unlike everyone in the world, Qinghuagong has always been very low-key, and no one has ever seen him make a move, but everyone knows that this Qinghuagong is a real innate powerhouse, and he can't fake it.

"Qinghua, if you can't win, you don't have to come back" On the stage, Emperor Hulei looked at the young man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty said this, it will make Qinghua very embarrassed" Qinghua Gong smiled and replied.

"Needless to say, I believe in your ability, the pressure on the Holy Land, I will resist, you just have to rest assured to fight, no matter what, you must not lose the face of the Thunder Dynasty" Emperor Thunder said.

"What Your Majesty said, Qinghua will remember"

Qinghuagong bowed his hand, and then turned around to look at the black-pressed soldiers of the three armies in front of him, and said calmly, "Let's go"

The words fell, the horn sounded, the flag wavered, and the army set off, along the northeast direction, embarking on the road of conquest.

Not far away, Ning Chen looked at the mighty army that was going away, his eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, this Sudden Thunder Emperor's courage was really not small, he would fight when he said it, and he didn't even give the face of the Four Extremes Holy Land.

Now unlike in the past, the Four Extremes Realm has almost become unified, no matter what the forces of all parties think in their hearts, they are still subservient to the Four Extremes Holy Land on the surface, and the pressure that Emperor Thunder will bear can be imagined.

The next moment, the plain clothes fell apart and disappeared.

Yunming City crossed the river, in front of an ordinary-looking mansion, Ning Chen appeared, and after a step, he walked into it.

If nothing else, Jiang Hua should have guessed his identity, and it was time for him to talk to Jiang Hua.