Chapter 33: Treading the Snow
Shendu, Shangyang Palace, Guanfeng Palace.
Its hall is resplendent with golden splendor, and the tulle curtain is lightly floating.
Wu Zetian sat on the top and looked at the folds.
She is over seventy years old, and she still looks heroic, but there is always a hint of old age and twilight hidden in this heroism.
A beautiful and graceful woman stood quietly beside her. At the age of twenty or thirty, his face is beautiful, there is a plum blossom-shaped ornament on his forehead, and his body is full of the smell of books.
Wu Zetian flipped through the pages and saw a fold, suddenly snorted lightly in his mouth, and then looked at it with a frown.
After reading it, she watched it several more times.
Then he handed the fold to the woman: "Wan'er, look at it, this fold is strange. ”
The woman at the bottom is Shangguan Wan'er.
Hearing this, she hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully took the fold, and went back to the next head to look through it carefully.
Shangguan Wan'er finished reading the twists and turns after a while, saluted Wu Zetian, and said, "Sage, this twist and turn on the Junzhou Thorn History is indeed strange. ”
After she finished speaking, she looked up at Wu Zetian carefully, and saw that Wu Zetian was still looking at her with interest, so she continued:
"In the past, this kind of twist and turn was either an attempt to flatter the king with auspiciousness, or to admonish the king with natural disasters. But the history of the Junzhou assassination is neither of them, but it seems to be ...... Junzhou really appeared this wolf demon and immortal who was more than Taiyue. ”
Wu Zetian frowned and said to himself, "The immortal god is in the world?"
Junzhou is connected to Fangzhou, and Xian'er is in Fangzhou, isn't there any connection?
Thinking of this, she asked Shangguan Wan'er, "Wan'er, what do you think?"
Shangguan Wan'er thought for a while and replied: "When the ministers hear about it, the country will prosper, and they will listen to the people, and when they will die, they will listen to the gods." Heaven is far away, humanity is far away. Your Majesty doesn't have to care about this, focusing on civil affairs. ”
When Wu Zetian heard this, he smiled: "Your answer is flattering." ”
immediately instructed Shangguan Wan'er: "Spread Li Zhaode's deliberations." ”
But Shangguan Wan'er below did not move.
Wu Zetian frowned and said, "Wan'er, what are you?"
Shangguan Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Sage, Li Zhaode is dead. ”
Wu Zetian suddenly sighed: "I forgot it, he has been beheaded." Now there is no one who is satisfied. ”
immediately asked Shangguan Wan'er: "Where is Di Renjie an official now?"
Shangguan Wan'er thought for a while, bowed down and replied: "Sage, Di Renjie is now the governor of Youzhou, and he was ordered to pacify Hebei together with the king of Hanoi and Lou Shide. ”
When Wu Zetian heard this, he thought for a moment, and then said to Shangguan Wan'er: "Quickly go to draw up my will, seal Di Renjie as the Luantai squire, and summon him back to Beijing with the Fengge Luantai Pingzhang." ”
Shangguan Wan'er bowed and saluted: "Obey." ”
Then he went to the next table and began to draw up the idea.
After a while, Shangguan Wan'er put down her pen and respectfully presented the prepared holy decree to Wu Zetian.
Wu Zetian took the holy decree and read it, nodded with satisfaction, and stamped the seal.
He said to Shangguan Wan'er again: "By the way, Junzhou is adjacent to Fangzhou, and the king of Luling may know about the affairs of Junzhou, and then draw up a decree to summon the king of Luling back to Beijing." ”
Wu Zetian just said lightly in her already old voice.
No one knows what she thinks.
Is it really just for the sake of the Junzhou immortals to kill the demons and spread the rumor that the King of Luling returned to Beijing?
Shangguan Wan'er didn't know either, she just bowed lightly, said a word of obedience, and went down to start drafting the order.
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Bai Yujing didn't know that what he did in Junzhou inadvertently promoted the two historical events of Di Renjie's reinstatement and King Luling's return to Beijing, and he was feeling his own power at this time.
In the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, although it was nothing compared to the vast universe, it was extremely terrifying on the earth.
His current strength to slaughter the country and exterminate the species is just idle, and even if he wants to sink Honshu Island and Kyushu Island, he can do it with force.
Turning over rivers and seas, moving mountains and towns, he can do all this.
After feeling his strength, Bai Yujing sat cross-legged under the tree, thinking about what equipment he should change.
Clothes and shoes should be upgraded, huh...... Let's get another mount, the immortal cultivator should have a mount.
Thinking of this, Bai Yujing spent six thousand divine powers to upgrade his crown, clothes, and shoes to low-level spiritual weapons.
There are no special functions, but they have a certain defensive power, and they look different and more handsome.
Of course, this one doesn't have any special functions, it's just relative to him, a Yuan Shen Realm immortal cultivator.
With that done, he thought to himself what kind of mount he should get.
Nine-colored deer?
Four is not like?
Cow?
Phoenix?
......
There were so many choices that he was a little distressed that he couldn't decide after thinking about it for a long time.
Forget it, it's better to create one yourself.
He began to think about what shape he should create again.
Eventually, he came up with a plan. The horse's body is full of dragon claws, all white, and its head has two antlers. In the early days of the Purple Mansion, you can walk in the air, and the wind and thunder accompany you between walking, and the maximum speed is twenty miles. Its horns unleash boundless thunder.
Ordered it to be named the Snow Running Thunder Beast.
After Bai Yujing finished thinking about it, he asked, "System, how much divine power does this Snow Rushing Thunder Beast need?"
"25,000 divine powers. ”
"Okay, let's manifest it. ”
As soon as Bai Yujing finished speaking, the 247209 points of divine power he had left were reduced to 222209 points.
A ripple flashed in the air in front of him, and the Snow Running Thunder Beast naturally and abruptly appeared not far in front of him.
The double horns on the top of the head, the slightest thunder flashed on it, the horse body and dragon claws, the god is extraordinary, and it is not a mortal beast at first glance.
The Snow Rushing Thunder Beast stood quietly in front of Bai Yujing, his eyes shining with a stellar light. Obviously, it is wise.
Bai Yujing suddenly got up, walked in front of it, gently stroked its head, and looked at its whole body.
The Snow Running Thunder Beast closed its eyes and enjoyed Bai Yujing's touch.
It's quite well-behaved.
Bai Yujing smiled slightly and said, "It's better to ask you to step on the snow in the future." ”
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the Snow Running Thunder Beast, obviously understanding his words, and then nodded.
Bai Yujing smiled when he saw this, turned over and rode up.
He felt that he and Tayuki were able to communicate through their hearts. As his mount, he is able to control the direction and speed of the snow through his heart, like an arm command.
So he rode slowly into the sky on the snow, towards the mountain stream where he had escaped.
The feeling of riding a mount is not the same as rushing on your own, just like the difference between walking and driving.
Although his maximum speed had reached two hundred and fifty miles per second after he reached the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, which was more than ten times faster than stepping on snow, he still liked the feeling of riding a mount.
After being familiar with it for a while, he became familiar with the method of mind control, so he slowly increased his speed, stepped on the snow hooves and stepped on the void, followed by the wind and thunder, and quickly ran towards the direction of the mountain stream.