Outside the sunset city, two fast horses galloped past, and in the rear, the snowflakes scattered, and after a while, the fast horses galloped into the ancient city and rushed towards the east. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info:

In the small courtyard in the east of the city, in the house, Xinyu took out the new clothes she had made and stepped forward.

"Try it out?"

Xinyu unbuttoned her shirt and put it on to the man in front of her.

"I really didn't expect that as a princess, your knitting girl is better than that girl" Ning Chen looked at the clothes on his body and chuckled.

"As a wife, you always have to learn something," Xinyu said softly.

"Stampede"

While the two were talking, outside the courtyard, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and someone knocked on the door.

"There's a guest coming, Xinyu, go prepare some tea," Ning Chen instructed.

"Hmm"

Xinyu nodded and answered.

"Please come in"

Ning Chen looked at the outside of the courtyard and said calmly.

With a squeak, the courtyard door opened, and two figures walked out, saluting respectfully.

"See Wuhou"

The Marquis of Toshiba and the contemporary Taili Master Liu Zong came with him in person to meet the Marquis of Great Xia.

"Get Up"

Ning Chen responded, turned around and walked to the table, and said, "The two adults have worked hard for so many days, come in and have a hot tea."

"Thank you, Lord Hou"

The two respectfully replied and walked into the room.

"Sit," Ning Chen said calmly.

The two looked at each other and sat down around the table.

Xinyu came over with tea and served tea to the three of them one by one.

Seeing this, Toshiba Marquis and Liu Zong looked shocked, hurriedly got up, and saluted respectfully.

"See Her Royal Highness the Princess"

"No need to be polite"

Xinyu put down the tea and said calmly, "There is no princess here, and there is no Wuhou, we are here because we don't want the disputes outside to disturb our lives anymore, and you don't have to be polite everywhere."

"Yes"

Toshiba Hou and Yanagi suppressed the turmoil in their hearts and sat down again.

After Xinyu put down the tea, she didn't stay long, turned around and walked to the room next to her.

Men talk, women avoid, this is the truth passed down by the ancestors, and she agrees.

"Did you find anything?" Ning Chen said calmly.

"Back to the Hou Ye, I found it"

Liu Zong nodded, and said with a solemn expression, "It's the news that Zhao Hongyun spit out himself, this black silver vein was found two hundred miles outside the sunset city, and he was supposed to report back to the imperial court five years ago, but he was stopped and killed halfway."

"Ink Silver Vein, Five Years Ago"

Ning Chen picked up the teacup and whispered softly, five years ago, two groups of people galloped through this city, which should be the source of this matter.

As for the ink silver mine, this is the most important thing in the manufacture of heavy armor, and the eternal night heavy cavalry that was invincible in the world in the past is wearing this heavy armor, and it is difficult to hurt the swords and guns, which makes the elite troops of Great Xia suffer heavy losses.

"A Zhao Hongyun doesn't have the courage to say, who is the person above" Ning Chen looked at the former and said.

Liu Zong's face showed a hint of hesitation, and after a while, he still said truthfully, "It's Yuanwu Hou"

"Bang"

With a crisp sound, the teacup in Ning Chen's hand shattered, and the tea spilled, spilling down his fingers.

In the next room, Xinyu heard the movement and walked out, and when she saw the broken teacup in the former's hand, she stepped forward, replaced the new cup, and said softly, "There are not many teacups at home, don't break them again"

Ning Chen came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, and said, "I was careless just now, I'll pay attention."

Xinyu cleaned up the fragments of the teacup, didn't say much, and retreated.

"Your Majesty already knows about this matter, but Yuan Wuhou, as a martial marquis, has a heavy army, and now he is mining ink and silver ore privately, the purpose is self-evident, even if His Majesty wants to punish him, it is not so easy" Toshiba Hou said with a worried expression.

"It's been a thousand years"

A cold look flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, "The glory that the martial marquis of the past dynasties of Great Xia has supported with their lives cannot be blasphemed by anyone, and there must not be a rebellious martial marquis in Great Xia."

"The climate of Yuanwuhou has been completed, and now that Zhao Hongyun has an accident, Yuanwuhou is even more prepared, and His Majesty does not dare to force it too hard, otherwise, once Yuanwuhou raises troops, Daxia will fall into the flames of war again" Toshiba Hou said in a condensed voice.

Ning Chen drank all the tea in the cup, stood up, and said calmly, "Let's go, I'll go with you."

Toshiba Hou and Liu Zong showed joy on their faces, if this adult is willing to come forward, then the matter will be solved.

"Want to go out?" Xinyu asked as she walked out.

"Well, I'll be back soon," Ning Chen said.

"Be careful," Xinyu replied softly.

Ning Chen had a smile on his face and said, "It's just a trivial matter, I didn't want to care about it, but the glory that the predecessors such as the Marquis of Triumph and the Marquis of Blood Clothes worked so hard to maintain during their lifetimes cannot be tarnished by these people."

"Well, I know"

Xinyu nodded lightly and said, "You are also a martial marquis, this matter is what you should do, go, I will wait for you at home to come back"

Ning Chen bowed his head, did not delay any longer, and walked towards the outside of the house.

Toshiba Hou and Yanagi Zong quickly followed and walked outside together.

Watching the three of them leave, Xin Yu walked to the table and put away the teacup, but he didn't expect that living in seclusion here, he still couldn't escape the turmoil of the court, and what was even more unexpected was that among the martial arts marquis of Great Xia, there were also people who were filthy and assimilated by the court.

The Marquis of Great Xia Wu, it is extremely difficult to obtain the title, this is a well-known thing, it is better to lack than to abuse, each generation of emperors and the three dukes in this matter, they have repeatedly weighed it, and they dare not make a decision easily.

The word Wuhou is no longer just a position of power in Great Xia, but more of a faith, and once faith collapses, the foundation of Great Xia will also be shaken.

……

In the western frontier, the former site of the decisive battle between the Eternal Night God Cult and Great Xia, a middle-aged man in a purple and cyan battle suit stood quietly, and behind him, camp tents were standing, and teams and pairs of soldiers patrolled, heavily guarded.

The sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the heavens and the earth, dyeing all the scenery golden, so beautiful.

At this moment, outside the barracks, three figures walked forward, the leader of the people, plain clothes and black hair, and his delicate face was still unchanged from thirty years ago, calm and cold.

"Stop"

In front of the barracks, two guards stretched out their hands to stop the three.

However, a shocking scene happened, the moment the two stretched out their hands to stop them, the plain figure had already walked by, and was not affected by the two in the slightest.

The two soldiers looked startled and immediately turned back to stop them.

Toshiba Hou stepped forward, took out a token in his left hand, and blocked the two of them.

"Participation in Toshiba Hou"

Seeing the mark on the token, the two soldiers were shocked and immediately knelt on the ground and saluted.

"It's none of your business here, what to do," Toshiba Hou said lightly.

"Yes"

The two soldiers replied respectfully.

Toshiba Hou took back the token and continued to follow with Liu Zong beside him.

The two soldiers looked at the plain-clothed figure in front of them, and their hearts were shocked, the person who could let Toshiba Hou accompany him could not be the adult?

Hasn't that adult been gone for a long time, and why is he here?

In the barracks, Su Yi walked forward, and a pair of patrolling soldiers saw this and immediately went up to stop it, but the figure that seemed to be unhurried and unhurried could not be stopped by anyone and disappeared behind everyone.

In front of the tent, a soldier ran over quickly, looking anxious and said, "Lord Yuanwuhou, someone has broken into the camp, and they are about to get here."

"Huh?"

In front of the tent, when Yuan Wuhou heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Who is it?"

"There are three people in total, one is the master of Taili, one is the Marquis of Toshiba, and the other is dressed in plain white clothes, and his identity is unknown," the soldier replied urgently.

"Plain Clothes"

Yuanwu Hou's expression was shocked, and he said in disbelief, "Knowing the fate of the Hou"

"Yuan Wuhou, the first time we met, I didn't expect it to be in this form"

Before the words fell, in the distance, a plain figure appeared, the figure was like a phantom, and in a few steps, it had arrived in front of the tent.

"Someone, there are assassins" Seeing this, the commander of the guard in front of the tent hurriedly shouted.

Yuanwuhou raised his hand, stopped the soldiers who came, and said calmly, "You guys retreat"

"Wuhou"

The Commander of the Guards said anxiously.

"Stand Down"

Yuan Wuhou said again and said coldly.

"Yes"

The commander of the guards had no choice but to take the order, waved the guards back, and then turned and retreated.

Toshiba Hou and Liu Zong rushed to the scene, looked at the two people in front of the tent, and stopped tacitly, and no one stepped forward.

"A Marquis of Wu, a Master of Taili"

Yuan Wuhou looked at the two people who came over, and immediately moved his gaze to the person in front of him, and said, "And you, my lord, I don't know what happened to my military camp."

"When I came, I saw your barracks, not bad," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Thank you, for the compliment," Yuan Wuhou replied.

"Five years ago, you sent someone to kill the person who reported to the court that he discovered the ink silver mine," Ning Chen said lightly.

"It seems that adults know that Zhao Hongyun is really not a reliable subordinate," Yuan Wuhou sighed lightly.

"Most of the methods used by Taili Si to extract confessions were left by me, you should know this, expect Zhao Hongyun to keep a secret for you, it is difficult for a strong man" Ning Chen replied.

"Even if the adults leave, the impact on Great Xia is still so amazing, I admire it," Yuan Wuhou said with emotion.

"I came to tell you that there must be no rebels among the Great Xia Martial Marquis, you should understand what I mean," Ning Chen said calmly.

"I understand"

Yuan Wuhou nodded, his eyes looked at the former, gradually sharpened, and said, "I want to know, if you don't agree to the adult's request, what will be the consequences?"

"I said that there must be no rebels among the martial marquis of Great Xia, and the martial marquis who died on the battlefield will never be able to rebel," Ning Chen said indifferently.

Yuan Wuhou looked at the surrounding barracks that had been built with his life's work, sighed heavily, and said, "The last condition, let me see if the adults still have the strength to make me willing to give up all this."

"As you wish"

Ning Chen waved his hand, and in the hands of the soldiers in the distance, the sword came out of its sheath and flew over.

"For the sake of your identity as a martial artist, this sword can be regarded as respect"

As soon as the sword started, the aura around Ning Chen's body suddenly changed, and a majestic and incomparable sword pressure spread, and the sand sank without wind, and the heavens and the earth were now chaotic.

Extremely powerful, Yuan Wuhou's breath sank, and he stepped out and struck first.

"Sting"

The sword that couldn't be seen clearly, and then came back to his senses, the blade of the sword entered the body, blood gushed out, and half an inch before the heart stopped, and the score was exactly right.

Yuan Wuhou's expression was shocked, and after a while, he raised his hand and slowly fell.

It turns out that this is the strength of this adult.

Ning Chen put away his sword, and with a wave of his hand, the blade flew out and re-entered the scabbard in the hands of the distant soldiers.

"I'll leave the rest to you"

Ning Chen said a word, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the barracks.

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