Emperor Zihua sat and read a book in Zihua Palace, and he didn't hear the commotion on the Emperor's side, but now with the few successes he had left, there was no way to suppress Jianxi.

Besides, the ancestors of others taught their grandsons, and he is an outsider, so it's not easy to care, right? After all, it's a family affair......

The biggest headache for him was the little emperor in Qingqiu. This favor has been returned, why does he still recall the appearance of that little girl for a while?

Even those things in the human world are still vivid. Zihua, Zihua, is really living more and more back, and it is enough to be the age of the ancestor of others......

He shook his head, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, got up and paced to the chessboard outside, and was about to play the next game, his right eye jumped, and his heart suddenly felt bored - this is not a good sign, now what worries him, in addition to the red, is only the upper reaches of the Tianhe.

"Si Ming, accompany Benjun to the upper reaches of the Tianhe River to have a look. At the same time, he informed the Emperor of Heaven that there was a change in the upper reaches of the Tianhe River, and asked the Emperor of Heaven to send troops to help. ”

Cultivating to the point where they have already reached the point of heaven's will. At this time, I was suddenly upset, and something must have happened.

"No!"

Si Ming ordered the child servants around him again, and then followed Zihua's footsteps and ran towards the upper reaches of the Tianhe River in unison. At this time, Qingqiu's little emperor happened to be wandering outside the Nantian Gate, and when she saw the purple figure, she followed without thinking.

"Emperor! His Highness seemed to be following us. ”

Si Ming is an immortal who sees six ways and listens to all directions, and at this time he naturally opened his mouth to remind, but only to hear the person in front of him say coldly:

"Don't bother, she can follow if she wants."

Si Ming smacked his lips, and immediately sighed for the little emperor behind him, falling in love with someone who can't be loved, this little emperor is also ......

Until the upper reaches of the Tianhe River, the moment he saw a snow-white tent, Si Ming couldn't find an adjective that could describe this little emperor. However, in front of him in front of this snow-white march and fighting, he immediately found an adjective:

"This ...... The marching tent is really chic! ”

Si Ming licked his lips and commented on the marching tent that Si Mo had set up at this time, covering an area of half an acre.

"Shohito has seen the emperor." As soon as Si Ming's words fell, Si Mo had already walked out of the door of the big tent. I happened to hear Si Ming's chic comment.

So, Yan Ran smiled and said, "Si Ming Xingjun must have been very busy in the past few years, right?" I don't even read a lot of books, can the word 'chic' describe this big tent?

My big tent is obviously a big exaggeration! ”

Si Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth, and this one still knows that this march and battle shouldn't be built so big?! Without waiting for him to say anything, Si Mo spoke again:

"However, if the armaments of my tens of thousands of troops are not built larger, how can they be protected from rain and wind?"

"Tens of thousands of troops?!"

This time, even Zihua looked sideways, what kind of fame is this Shen Su doing? Tens of thousands of troops? Where did the tens of thousands of troops come from? Also armament? And who provided the armaments?

"Exactly. Several uncles of my Heavenly Clan's side branch heard that the palace was relegated to the upper reaches of the Tianhe River to watch the bell, and they were afraid that the palace would exhaust the last bit of blood of the Su clan, so they joined forces to send tens of thousands of troops to help the palace keep the bell.

Bengong secretly thought to himself, maybe this is exactly what the Emperor of Heaven thought, so he did not shirk the uncles' concern for Bengong. ”