Hyun Jin 75 years. East Palace.

This year, there have been frequent floods in Qiongbei country. This is when history changes.

Outside the East Palace, the sun is still dazzling, no matter when, the Pillar of the Hanging Dragon always stands tall, and the dragon surrounds them, without thousands of years, without thousands of tempers, without being overly concerned; But it is made with ingenuity and is a symbol of power.

The palace is very exquisite, every texture is clear and clear, anyone who walks in will not want to leave, people will always miss beautiful things, and the magnificence is a symbol of power, the supreme power.

The silver-white curtain dances in the wind, and behind the elegant screen is the complete collection of military books. The wind was still blowing in the window, the leaves rustling and the sound of the sandalwood windows shaking hit his heart, and it was about to collapse in the next second! The truth is that it never will.

He was still so noble and proud, as cold as the three-foot ice edge of the North Pole.

He leaned slightly against the pear blossom square table, his elf-like eyelashes gradually drooping due to fatigue, trembling under his frowning brows, so good-looking man.

He held a rolled-up map in his left hand and gently supported his forehead with his right hand.

Someone's coming! It was Qin Yao, the door opened, the sound of the ridge made his brows tighten even more, he opened his eyes as black and clear as grapes, the wind blew the rice paper on the pear blossom square table, and he couldn't be busy anymore.

"Your Highness is tired? After so many days on the move, it's time for you to take a good break. ”

He spoke: "Rest? Someone is eager to take the opportunity to usurp the throne while I am resting, how can my hard work be easily seized by others? He sneered and stood up, still holding the map in his hand.

"······", silence······ Qin Yao looked at the person in front of him, and unconsciously felt a little frightened, "Your Highness, Qin Yan came back a few days ago, do you want to ······?"

"His vitality is tenacious, just let him go, he doesn't pose much threat to us for the time being, and there is one thing that annoys him now, the top priority is ······" With that, he sent the map to Qin Yao.

"What is this?"

"The map of the deployment of the Hukehanna tribe, the location indicated on the map is their military aircraft, this is the result of the eyeliner report we planted there, two days later they will write a letter to send Qiongbei, your task is to organize them in advance."

"Yes, but His Highness's plan is not so simple."

He smiled, and soon his face was serious again, he pointed to the red circle on the map, and said thoughtfully: "These places need to be controlled, you know what to do." ”

Qin Yao nodded: "Yes, my subordinates will definitely not live up to His Highness's high expectations." ”

He turned around and walked to the Pear Blossom Square Table, sat down unhurriedly on the Pear Blossom chair, and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Yao stopped staying, "Then, the subordinates will retire first." ”

Qin Yao left, and no one could be seen behind the lightly closed door. He was tired, the wind was blowing his silhouette again, and he needed to be still, just a moment to make him no longer tired. The scent of pear blossom sandalwood lingers throughout the room.

Qin Yao needs to hurry up to Hu Kehanna, a long time ago, more than ten years ago, when Qin Yeheng was a child, he knew that the man was not simple, he was the same as other princes and nobles, he was ambitious, but Qin Yao always felt that he was a little different from others, and he was not a party to the specific situation, how could he understand. Only Qin Yeheng knew in his heart what he wanted.

The East Palace is still calm, but its surroundings are already eyeing each other, how will he face it?

Water is sometimes such a magical thing that no one knows how much disaster it can cause······