12. This is true
The old monsters of the previous generation of the Shadow Imperial Court were still in retreat and cultivating, and according to the rules, the emperor could only invite them out of the mountain through the Black Son of Heaven when the country was about to die.
But at this moment, the mountain where the sword god's graveyard was located broke out again.
The road was blocked by mud and rocks, and the mountain was displaced, and the cemetery of the sword god, which was originally separated by a cliff and could be reached by walking across the suspension bridge, was once again hidden in the mountains and disappeared.
The search never stopped, but the graveyard of the Sword God seemed to be gone.
Xia Dan, naturally, also disappeared.
The emperor lost his sword hidden in the dark, and naturally his heart was broken.
But what made him even more troubled was that if Hei Tianzi disappeared for three years, he would have to find someone else to succeed him, and the rules of succession were not up to him, the emperor.
If there is no one in the current generation, then one of the previous generations will be elected to temporarily hold this position, until a new generation of Black Heavenly Sons appears, and at the same time, the people of the previous generation of the Shadow Imperial Court will doubt the ability of the current emperor, and even consider deposing him.
There will be no deposition, all the brothers and sisters have been killed by themselves, and there is no one to be deposed.
But... That's not the point.
The point is that the new black man is no longer chosen.
Xia Zhi thought of the appearance of the malnourished yellow-haired girl, and couldn't help but show a big wry smile.
Just at a glance, he saw through his royal sister.
First of all, stupid!
And then there is, cowardly!
And then there's, lazy!
Yes, it's not that he exaggerated, with his goal of becoming an emperor since he was a child, thick-skinned and black-bellied, resolute and forbearing, experienced ups and downs, and finally fought his way out in the battle for succession, killing all his brothers and sisters who might threaten him. He grasped the timing and directly killed the old emperor, and then with lightning speed, as well as the previous layout of the last resort, he quickly ascended to the Ninth Five-Year Plan and took control of the imperial power.
With his eyes, looking at a person, it only takes the first face, or even the first glance, to know how many things are launched.
Of course, there are also many people who are scheming and need to be tested in the future.
But these people by no means include their own royal sisters.
Stupid, lazy and cowardly!!
It's engraved in the bones, and it can't be changed!
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have left such a royal sister.
It's just, now...
This royal sister actually wants to become the new black son according to the rules of the ancestors!!
What a sin!
Blood was dripping from the emperor's heart.
Despair is despair, and what should be done still can't be pulled down.
That's why he found time today to watch his children and his brother who was the same age as them.
If you find a suitable one, you should quickly pick one out and send it to the Shadow Imperial Court.
In fact, he still played a little trick.
Although the Confucius family in the capital is one of the great families of the rivers and lakes, it is just a showcase.
This is also one of his tests.
...
After Kong Shuang retreated and left.
Six children stood around Xia Ji.
The emperor coughed lightly, and then asked, "How do you feel about practicing with Sword Master Kong today?" Xia Hua, you say it first. ”
Although several people are of the same age, among the princes and princesses, Xia Hua is the longest.
The pink, clear-eyed boy hurriedly said: "Back to my father, Master Confucius's swordsmanship is exquisite, and my son has benefited a lot after learning, but there are still a lot of confusions, and I think I will figure it out in my future studies." ”
Xia Ji's eyes lifted and he glanced at the queen behind the boy, who was dignified and kind, with a proper posture, and was smiling.
Routines, all of them are routines.
is decent, saying it is equal to not saying it.
Don't look at it, you must have taught it.
The emperor looked at the second prince on the right and said, "Xia Yan, what about you?"
Although the boy with an ignorant expression, the edges and corners were a little hard said: "Back to my father, my son doesn't think it's good." ”
Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"
Xia Yan was neither humble nor arrogant: "My son thinks this is a dance to strengthen the body, not a real martial arts." ”
As soon as the second prince finished speaking, a beautiful concubine behind him suddenly raised her head, looking nervous, her son is very assertive on weekdays, she is clear, but she didn't expect to be so unscrupulous in front of the emperor.
She only felt that her heart was beating faster, and as long as the emperor frowned slightly, she would step forward and say something like "The emperor forgives the sin, but Yan'er is still young".
But the emperor didn't get angry, but asked interestingly: "Then between Yi Yan'er, where does the martial arts begin?"
Xia Yan was stunned, he was just a child after all, he just said his first feeling sincerely, but the follow-up was unclear.
But the emperor had already laughed, and then turned his head to look at the third prince and said, "Heng'er, what have you gained from practicing swords today?"
The handsome and lovely third prince said respectfully: "Back to my father, Master Confucius's swordsmanship is profound, and the child will definitely study hard." ”
The emperor waited for a moment, but he didn't wait for the third prince to continue.
So he looked at the next princess again: "Xiaoyuxue, what do you think?"
The princess named Xia Yuxue looks very cute, like a heavenly carving, she said sweetly: "Father, my daughter thinks that what the eldest brother said makes sense, and there is no end to learning, and on this road, it is necessary to keep exploring." ”
Xia Zhi only felt bored, and looked at his last daughter and said, "Xia Lingyue, what about you?"
The somewhat thin little princess said nervously: "Back to my father, Kong... Master Confucius taught very well. ”
The emperor said angrily: "How good?"
Xia Lingyue said nervously: "It's just good... The emperor's arrangements are very good. ”
The Emperor chuckled, did not ask any more, and then fixed his gaze on the last boy.
The three princes and the two princesses couldn't help but turn their eyes and looked at the little imperial uncle.
The dignified queen, whether charming or gorgeous, and the concubines who have become mothers, can't help but look at this very special child.
There may be many brothers and sisters in the future of his own children, but this little uncle is truly unique, according to his generation, he has to call this child uncle.
When the emperor saw his only remaining brother, he thought of the new Heitianzi, and then he became upset.
"Xia Guang, what about you?"
This child, who looked a little ordinary, looked a little lazy, said, "Brother Huang, I said it three years ago. ”
The emperor was upset and said, "What?"
Xia Guangding said: "I'm going to Zongdong Pavilion." ”
The emperor laughed and said, "Xia Guang, you haven't even mastered the skin of martial arts, and you still have to go through the books of the past dynasties?"
Xia Guang said: "I can already read and write." ”
The Emperor whispered, "What do you want to do?"
Xia Guangdao: "I'm going to Zongdong Pavilion." ”
The emperor said: "Yes, if you are dedicated to martial arts, I can arrange for you to worship the famous families in the rivers and lakes."
You are my younger brother, and you should study diligently, and if one day, you can lift the golden lion in front of the martial arts arena, I will allow you to go to the Zongdong Pavilion for three months of retreat, and you can refer to the exercises, but you can't copy them and take them away, and you can't teach them to others privately. ”
Xia Guangdao: "Is this true?"