Dancheng Phoenix Palace·

The huge palace was shrouded in a soft, silky autumn rain.

The young man's warm voice was also a little anxious at this time: "Father, Concubine Liu's indulgence of her mother's relatives, even if it is not her heart, it is also a crime of lax restraint. ”

A snow-white bone china tea bowl cracked with a crisp sound.

The palace people waiting in the Huazheng Palace couldn't help but feel cold in their vests, and their little fingers trembled slightly.

The tea in the tea bowl splashed everywhere, and it was on the white jade brick in front of a young man in Chinese clothes who was kneeling upright.

Shi Lanhe's eyes were a little hurt and a little resolute: "...... Father, the evidence is conclusive....... Do you still want to be appeased? ”

A rather majestic voice sounded coldly, like a male lion waking up from a deep sleep, although it was old, no one dared to try its edge easily.

The voice said slowly: "Gu, I think King Zhao has been too idle recently. ”

Lord Shilan stared at his son who was stubbornly kneeling in front of him, and he felt indescribable helplessness in his heart, his child was still too young.

He is already old, and his children can carry this burden.

The lord lowered his eyes, and now he has a big eye bag because he hasn't slept well for a long time.

In any case, let the children live a good life, just live a good life, and let him, an old man, deal with those dirty things.

The outside world said that he favored Concubine Liu, but he knew that woman was better than anything else, and in the final analysis, she had to think that she was favored and let her guard down.

The voice of the lord of Shilan could not hide his tiredness, but he still said without a beak: "Since the princess of Gu insists on going to the Heavenly Mountains to learn art first, it is better for you, who is an elder brother, to accompany her." ”

"Father!" Shi Lanhe's eyes were red, and there seemed to be a breath in his chest that was about to explode.

With such obvious evidence, he has already investigated the matter so clearly, his father still wants to cover up for that woman, and even does not hesitate to transfer him away to suppress him. Why.......

"Father!" He didn't call his father, but called his father, and once upon a time the relationship between their father and son was very good, since when did they start to be estranged from each other.

Lord Shilan also heard this call, as if knocking out his iron heart with a crisp sound.

His eyes softened, and he silently stepped down from the throne, stood beside his son, stretched out his hand and slowly fell on his son's shoulder: this kid, one grew up without paying attention.

Shi Lanhe's shoulders were very broad, and the hand of the lord of Shi Lan was put up, and he pressed it slightly hard: "Son, go, protect your sister." ”

Shi Lanhe's eyes were crimson, some liquid had not fallen stubbornly, he stood up, his back straightened, turned around and walked towards the door.

The old man behind him spoke again, and the figure of the young man who was about to step out of the door was stunned.

"If Qingxi is willing to go, let him follow you, you brothers, sisters, sisters, and brothers, so that you can take care of each other."

At this time, a palace man at the door hurriedly walked in and reported: "Your Majesty, Prince Beiyuan asks to see you." ”

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, where are you going? Why don't you bring Mo with you? ”

The voice did not fall into a person, and the clothes were delicately inlaid with many gorgeous gemstones, which lined the whole person with a noble look.

He tied the rough "dirty braids" of the North Plains man, with deep eyes, a slightly wide forehead, straight facial features, and long eyebrows and sideburns, which is the unique handsome appearance of the North Plains man, with a smile on his face.

Seeing him coming, although he was unhappy before, Shi Lanhe quickly sorted out his emotions, smiled at him, and walked out first.

This person walked in without any scruples, and first saluted the Lord of Shilan Kingdom.

Lord Shilan raised his eyebrows, knowing that this person was like this, he didn't think it was wrong, he walked back to the throne and sat down, and asked with a kind face.

"Prince, how are you doing? The people under Uncle Shi Lan's hands are still well greeted. ”

Ning Mo took a deep breath, he came to Feng Kingdom to get married, but he didn't expect that this Princess Shilan would first sacrifice to the sea with King Zhao, and then suddenly disappear.

It was rumored that the princess did not look down on him as a brute, so she ran away, and he walked on the street by people talking about how barbaric he was, and how frightened the girl's family was.

What's more, during this time, the officials from top to bottom of Fengguo saw his envoys in the northern plains, and they all avoided him, which made people feel depressed.

He came today just to ask things clearly. So don't say much else at this time, just get straight to the point.

Ning Mo looked aggrieved and spread his hands: "Uncle King, I heard that the princess of your country dislikes Xiao Wang and is unwilling to marry Xiao Wang, so she ran away on the way back to Dancheng?" ”

The lord of Shilan was angry and funny, waved his hand and smiled: "Where did you hear these gossips? ”

"Now everyone in Fengguo is saying so, Your Majesty Shilan, Beiyuan is sincerely asking to marry this time."

He buried himself deeply in the face of the Lord of Shilan and raised his head to him as a sign of respect. There was a smile on his face that was not very respectful.

Lord Shi Lan noticed this smile, but from a distance, the two of them were just in a stalemate for a long time.

In the end, Ning Mo got up and walked out of this solemn Feng Palace with easy steps.

Ning Mo knew that Feng Guo still had to marry a princess to him in the end, for no other reason, the territory of Jiujiang had already been swept away by the flames of war.

The Central Heavenly Mountains of the Yuanding Continent cut the entire continent into east and west sides, with Jin in the northeast, Jiujiang in the southeast, Beiyuan in the northwest, and Fengming in the southwest.

Since the creation of the world, the ancient gods of Lingfeng have only left the theory of four cities and one capital.

Until five hundred years ago. The lord of Jincheng annexed the central commercial capital and established himself as a country.

The other three cities followed suit and changed the city into a country, turning the Yuanding Continent, which had been divided into pieces by the forces of careerists, into a country and a country.

After the Jin Kingdom obtained the Shang Capital, the wealth of the Shang Capital was swept away, and the Shang Capital was abandoned like a beaten eggshell.

But it is also the wealth of the Shang capital Shaw Clan that has made the Jin Kingdom rise rapidly to become the number one power, and for many years it has united this to fight that, and it has never stopped.

The other three countries originally jointly suppressed it for a period of time, but the instability of the alliance of the three countries allowed the Jin State to take advantage of the loophole and gradually push the battle line to the entire territory of Jiujiang.

If Jiujiang falls, the next thing to be annexed will not be Beiyuan, but Fengguo, which is next to Jiujiang City.

There are no eggs under the nest, if Fengguo does not join forces with Beiyuan at this time, then what awaits everyone is to lose everything.

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The Tianshan Mountains are continuous, the eight peaks are steep, and they are connected in a line in the shape of a swimming dragon. Luoxia Peak is just where the dragon head is, and Wanling Town is at the foot of this Luoxia Mountain.

This is the last three days of the direct registration of the scattered scholars, and many people who have not yet registered have lined up from the stone steps of Wanling Town all the way to the gate of Luoxia Peak.

The crowd meandered, and the scene was spectacular.

"What? I've been waiting in line for so long to get here, and you told me I didn't have a number? ”

This handsome little brother waited in line for a few days to get here, and his patience was exhausted, and he almost collapsed: "Then you tell me when I can have a number?" Can we have it tomorrow? ”

The low-level disciple who issued the trumpet was dressed in a scribe's robe with a white background and blue trim, with an elegant temperament, looking like a warrior who had learned literature from Rongshan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was like a clear spring: "This year's entry number has been issued, please come early next year." ”

Next year, next year!!

The long dragon, which was still in order, spread out like ants at this time, and there were still some cries and shouts.

When the people in the camp who were about to go out and line up heard the news, their hearts were half cold and they were in a commotion.

Yuan Qinqin was silent, Ah Guang stood beside her, and he didn't like to talk, and the combination of the two was like a huge stuffy gourd at this time.

Shi Lanyin played with braids and said indifferently: "Hey, what's the big deal, why don't we go around the world and wait until next year." ”

Huang Youyi looked at Yuan Qinqin regretfully: "Ah Qin, it's okay, this Heavenly Gate is already very difficult to enter." ”

Only Huang Jiayi looked into the distance: "Hmph, if you come next year, you may not be able to make it." I didn't expect that the management under the Heavenly Gate was still like this, and it was not as good as a year after year. ”

Yuan Qinqin felt different: "Jiajia, how do you say this?" ”

"Look over there."

I saw a person walking over there, followed by two small merchants with stalls behind him.

One of them shouted, "The one who has no number has come to buy one!" The last 500 were sold at a bid! ”

Yuan Qinqin stood up with a swish: What is this! How can there be scalpers in the Heavenly Mountains!

The person who presided over the sale of the number saw the crowd of ants coming around like candy, and he was so happy that he had to smile a flower on his face, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the people in front of him let out an "ouch" cry.

A woman as fat as a white tower pestle in front of him and said coldly: "Bid, bring me sixty-seven." (To be continued.) )