One hundred and eighteen, the determination of Emperor Xixuan

Xixuan, Kangcheng has been the royal city since the Kangxuan Dynasty, so the area of Kangcheng is larger than that of Anyang City, and the history is much longer.

After the split of the Kangxuan Dynasty, the festivals of Xixuan were cut down a lot, but there was no shortage during the Spring Festival. The Taiping, which is of the same origin as Xixuan, inherited the Kangxuan Dynasty and had spring sacrifices, but the difference is that Taiping's sacrifices are in the late spring and winter, while Xixuan's are in the first spring.

The sacrifice of the first spring is regarded as the sacrificial ceremony of the whole country of Xixuan. The common people of Xixuan prepared their own food and incense in advance, and waited for the sacrificial ceremony to insert their incense into the stove on the sacrificial altar to bless a year of peace and prosperity.

But the emperor in the palace was not in much of a mood, and after the early dynasty, in the Taikang Palace, in the emperor's study, a group of old ministers were divided into two sides and could not argue. In order to be the question of the small country of Qilu in the early dynasty today. Both sides had their own opinions, and there was a little more irritation in the expression of the emperor on that side.

"If it is an abrupt withdrawal of the ultimatum, where is this Xixuan's face, wouldn't it be said to the outside world that Xixuan is afraid of Qilu?"

"If you don't take it back, then if Qilu is involved with Taiping, it will be even more troublesome for Xixuan. “

"Lord Huang won't be afraid. “

"Boom. Before the outcome of the dispute had been decided, a clang was heard, and something seemed to roll from the emperor's desk to the ground.

The emperor tilted his head and looked at the ministers on both sides who stopped their voices in an instant, lazily withdrew his hand on the desk, and said slowly: "Lone called you here, not to see you arguing in front of Lone. “

"Emperor, although this country of Qilu is small, if it is not handled very well, it may have endless troubles. Na Bo Li stepped forward.

Lord Huang, who had quarreled fiercely with Bo Li before, also stepped forward and said, "Please let the emperor decide." “

The emperor's head changed to one side and said, "The country of Qilu is indeed like a thorn. Neither Taiping nor Xixuan had a king to strike first, and even if there was a war between Xixuan and Taiping in the future, this country of Qilu would be a hidden danger. It's better to start early than late. “

"The emperor meant. Lord Huang's eyes sparkled and he asked.

The emperor smiled slightly, and said: "Now that Taiping has lost the Yan family, and the Wang family is not in the climate, Zhuge has invited himself back to Ruyang to guard the border between Eastern Xinjiang and Taiping. “

"Does the emperor want to?" there was a contradiction in Bo Li's eyes, he had already heard what the emperor meant, but this will set off a bloody storm.

"Lone means, this is peaceful, lonely, this country of Qilu, lone will also be decided. The emperor smiled slightly, and said this very lazily.

Bo Li could think that Xixuan and Taiping would meet each other in the near future, and this fuse was very likely to be the country of Qilu.

Bo Li's heart is complicated, no one knows what the final result will be, but this Taiping, Xixuan will start sooner or later, because Taiping is like a shame in the land of Xixuan, and Taiping will not let Xixuan go, after all, the Kangxuan Dynasty can only have one country!

Yan Xu in the prison looked at the direction of the sky that was closed by gray stones, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. This calmness is not because of something, but because someone, she, is coming out!

This Taiping and the battle of Xixuan are probably slowly approaching.

Outside the prison, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, gradually approaching. Yan Xu didn't look back, didn't even make a move, still maintained this upward movement, looking up at the top of the prison at a thirty-five degree angle.

She knew who it was, and she knew who would send it.

The lock of the dungeon's gate moved, and then the door slowly opened, and then, with the sound of footsteps on the stone slabs of the floor, stopped. The voice came from behind: "The emperor asked me to send a few changes of clothes over for you to prepare well, the sacrifice in nine days." “

This is Xu Qingruo's voice, Yan Xu doesn't care at all, why Xu Qingruo is in the palace.

Yan Xu didn't respond, and his body didn't move.

Xu Qingruo waited for a while, and asked the people behind him to put the clothes of red and black interlaced with each other, embroidered with the sun and moon totem with golden silk threads, on the stone bed behind him.

Xu Qingruo said again: "You, who is the arrival?"

Yan Xu moved slowly at this time, Xu Qingruo squinted his eyes, wanting to see Yan Xu in front of him clearly in this lack of light in this heavenly prison. Xu Qingruo had countless questions in his heart, and he couldn't think of anything clearly.

Where did Yan Xu come from? Who is it? Why is she in Taiping, and now she has become an atavistic ancestor? And most importantly, where did the totem behind her come from? It's all her, as long as she doesn't exist, then she can become the atavistic person as a matter of course, and she can become the head of the Xu family as a matter of course, and she has that huge power and power. It's a pity that she came, this child she brought from Taiping with her own hands broke everything, she knew that this was the case, she should have been killed in the first place, or let her be swallowed by the flames. However, it should not be too late.

Xu Qingruo was motionless, looking at Yan Xu in front of her, her shadow was hidden in the darkness, slowly getting bigger, and stretched towards the feet of Yan Xu who was sitting on the bed.

At this time, Yan Xu retracted his head at an extremely slow speed, and then turned around to face Xu Qingruo.

When she turned around, Xu Qingruo realized that she didn't need to squint her eyes at all, because Yan Xu's pupils had a faint red, and the red was not bloodshot in her eyes, but red pupils.

red, which made Xu Qingruo's heart skip a beat. blurted out, "Who are you?"

Yan Xu used a very slow speed again, pulled up the smile on the corner of her mouth, she spoke, and the cold voice spread on Xu Qingruo's body like this darkness.

Xu Qingruo was a spirit, but he found that the shadow that should have stretched out to Yan Xu quietly and silently stopped less than a finger away from Yan Xu.

Xu Qingruo looked up and found that Yan Xu was smiling at him, and said, "You, who is it?"

Yan Xu's short fingers slowly pointed to the shadow hidden in the darkness on the ground, and said, "You, want to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Qingruo couldn't help but take a step back, Xu Qingruo was surprised in her heart, she could actually see it. Yes, if it is an atavism, it is natural to be able to see it, but she is only nine years old, how can she have such a powerful power.

Xu Qingruo could feel that the strength in this girl's body was gradually increasing.

"You, let's go, for the sake of you as a descendant of the Xu family. I'm waiting, waiting for the sacrificial ceremony, and when that happens, it's time for me to really return to the world, hahaha, hahaha. “

Could it be that she is really an atavistic person, is it possible, that power has been awakened?

Is all this possible?

But what made Xu Qingruo feel frightened was not that power, she always felt that in the body of that nine-year-old girl, it seemed that there was another person.