Yi Chen sat alone in the empty house, and his consciousness had returned to his essence.

No matter what, although he could access the spirit of heaven and earth that all living beings in this world could not reach except him, he was still just an ordinary person who only had the Cave Realm.

It can be said that there is a dream, but how to live the life or how to live, the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and Ruth has to go step by step.

He looked at Mu Shanqing's sachet and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, this sachet that had lost its effect was the last thing the woman gave him to touch.

Thinking about it, he also grew up in Taoyuan and walked out together, how could the other elders not give gifts to the woman in the green skirt, but he really couldn't imagine that the boundless Fengyue mother-in-law actually gave Mu Shanqing such a thing.

To this day, he still has two golden feathers pinned to his waist, and I don't know what it is for, I heard that it is a life-saving treasure, and I can only hope that it will not be useful in the future.

Yi Chen packed up the room and walked out of the house, and as soon as he walked to the courtyard, he heard some servants talking about the scene of the immortal's ascension to heaven just now, his heart was slightly tight, and when he walked to the house where Mu Shanqing lived, he leaned on the door with one hand, but he didn't push it open.

After stopping for a long time, I wanted to turn around and leave, but I gently pushed the door open, and saw that everything in the house was in order, as if no one had lived in it, and only a few green silks on the bed could prove that there was a woman who lived here before.

He sat on the bunk and looked at it, as if the woman was in front of him, only to hear the black-shirted young man sigh and say to himself: "Before I left Taoyuan, I thought that there would be today's scene, but I never thought that it would be so abrupt, the front foot just came out of Taoyuan, and you and I parted ways in a few days." ”

"You can't let go of family hatred and national hatred in your heart, I always knew it. ”

Yi Chen was a little distracted thinking about the previous things, everything seemed to have not left yesterday, and he really felt what parting was as a human being for the second time.

That feeling was not so sad, but my heart was occupied by loss, wandering and reluctance.

Suddenly, he saw a corner of paper under the pillow, it seemed that someone did it on purpose, Yi Chen slowly pulled it out and spread it out, it said "Husband and Jun personally opened" It seems that there are still a few drops of water stains, which should be caused by tears slipping down.

In this world, the beacon fire and wolf smoke disturb my melancholy, how can the iron horse Binghe kill the love of children.

In a lifetime, the wind and moon have you and me going together, why not hide this like a spring.

I just hope that if I haven't seen him for many years, I still won't be harmed.

When he said goodbye, Jun was also freshly dressed and angry, and his concubine was waiting to be married in red.

The young man in black shirt sitting on the edge of the bed read the letterhead, raised his head to look out the window, closed his eyes, and felt a sour nose.

What do the four words "husband and gentleman personally inspire" represent, the woman in the green skirt has completely torn open the fragile paper wall, with Mu Shanqing's strong temperament, I am afraid that he will not marry in this life, otherwise he would not have made such a show before parting.

Yi Chen put the letterhead and a few strands of hair into the sachet and put it on his chest, hiding his feelings in his chest.

Then the young man strode out of the door, closed it quietly, and did not look back.

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The capital of the Xuanmang country is to support the capital.

Although it was night, the entire palace was brightly lit, and this huge center of power was running rapidly.

Linyuan Palace, similar to the Military Machine Pavilion of the Xuanzhi Imperial Court, was the place where the war was discussed.

As for why it was named Linyuan Palace, Mr. Gu has something to say.

It is said that if there is a dispute between soldiers, there is no reason to win, and it must always be like being in the abyss, and there must be no arrogance and slackness, otherwise it will be a catastrophe.

Therefore, Her Majesty immediately approved it at that time, in order to warn the ministers who were discussing military affairs again.

At this time, the leaders of the various clans in the palace and the ministers of the court and the central government all gathered to meet, and they were exchanging something, and the palace was noisy, only the two of them remained silent.

Gu Huaisheng sat in a wheelchair and closed his eyes to recuperate, all these years in this cold and reckless land, he was somewhat unaccustomed to a Central Plains person, plus the reason for his physique actually suffered from frostbite, and his legs were painful and difficult to walk when he encountered cold wind and cold rain, so the empress ordered to make a special chair for Mr. Gu, who worked hard.

Huangfu Dongtian consciously did not participate, Xuan Mang went up to the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, down to the patriarchs of all ethnic groups almost no one treated him, and they all looked down on this orphan of the Huangfu family who came from exile in Xuanzhi, although the Huangfu family was famous in Xuanzhi, but in the final analysis, what does it have to do with him as an orphan who survived and saved his life.

"It seems that Your Majesty is insisting on sending troops to attack Xuanzhi this time, and as soon as the battle starts, what are the plans of the old brothers at that time?"

"What can you do, to preserve your strength, Brother Huyan, don't you know what the old man of our sixteen clans has become by Xuanzhi's nerds?

"Hmph, if it weren't for the power of the Demon Gate, who would be able to surrender to her as a weak woman. ”、

"Shh......h Dude, be careful that the wall has ears!"

In an inconspicuous corner of the palace, several patriarchs were whispering about something.

In the past, when Ning Huahua was not in charge of Xuan Mang, everyone was still old and dead, and they had their own conquests against each other, and there were many contradictions between various ethnic groups. Who knew that after Her Majesty the Empress integrated Xuan Mang, these people were united, as if they were a group of difficult brothers.

"Her Majesty the Empress has arrived!"

Listening to the voices of the guards outside, the palace instantly quieted down, and the needle drop could be heard.

When she was facing a woman wearing silver armor and coming with a tiger and a tiger, it was Ning Huahua, the queen of Xuanmang.

She was not wearing a veil as usual at the moment, and her shocking face was now exposed to everyone's eyes.

The Minister of Military Aircraft and the various patriarchs were already surprised that she was covered with armor, and they were all stunned on the spot when they saw her face pouring out.

It was still Huangfu Dongtian who took the lead in kneeling down and saluting and shouting loudly: "Weichen see Her Majesty the Empress!"

Then everyone didn't dare to slack off and knelt on the ground, only Gu Huaisheng turned a blind eye and still closed his eyes to recuperate.

Ning Huahua looked at the people who were prostrate at her feet and didn't dare to raise their heads, and smiled lightly: "On the way here, I heard reports that someone is saying bad things about me, saying that I am a woman, who will surrender to me as a weak woman, can you admit it." ”

There was a dead silence below, and some of the patriarchs who complained just now were even more cold sweat on their faces, refusing to look at the empress on the throne.

"It's okay, I didn't hear it with my own ears, so I was just in the wind at the time, and it will pass after a blow, and everyone Aiqing doesn't have to take it to heart, just get even!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" everyone said in unison.

Ning Huahua's gaze swept over the faces of these people one by one, and then her voice was full of coldness: "Today, I summoned all the Qing family to come here, not to discuss anything with others, but to announce the order, after I finish speaking, if anyone still has objections, you can raise it and inform Yu Zhen in public, out of the door of this Linyuan Palace, I will not admit it!"

"First order! Three days later, I will raise an army of 1.2 million to personally supervise the army, and the commander-in-chief of the army will be in charge of Marshal Huangfu, and all arrangements in the army can be decided by him, just inform me of the results!"

Huangfu Dongtian immediately fell to the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "Minister, thank Your Majesty for your monstrous grace!"

The young marshal, who was slightly emaciated and about to stand past the man's thirty, silently shed tears in his eyes, his fists clenched together.

"Second order! After I leave Beijing, the rear will be led by Mr. Gu, and all officials must obey orders, in order to avoid gossip, today I have appointed me as the first master of Xuan Mang! In the days of my absence, Master Gu will have to worry a lot. ”

There was no joy in Gu Huaisheng's eyes, as if all this could not make him feel happy, and he only had the high-spirited silver armor empress above in his eyes.

"Thanksgiving!"

"The third order! The patriarchs of the sixteen clans must personally lead the clan soldiers this time, and follow me to conquer with me, and there must be no excuse to shirk!"

Ning Huahua's eyes flickered with coldness, staring at the direction of the various patriarchs.

Facing down, there was a sudden buzz, "Shut up!"

"Do you have any objections?"

A discerning person can see at a glance that the first two orders are actually nothing, they are almost universally known, but they are more official.

But this third order, the knife has been clearly raised, and everyone is suddenly a little flustered, forcing the sixteen clans of the palace before the war, I really don't know what this empress is doing.

The patriarch of the Wushu clan, Wushu Tuo, walked forward and said, "Qi my emperor, my clan ......"

"Zheng!"

Ning Huahua took out the reckless knife and sneered: "The Wushu Patriarch can't understand people's words? I said it, there must be no reason to prevaricate, what's the matter? As soon as the emperor finished speaking, you dared to bully the king and resist the decree!"

Wu Jie Tuo was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack on the spot, and his face was red.

"It's too much to deceive people! Ning Huahua! You really are afraid of you because of your authority of the sixteen clans!" The patriarch of the Huyan clan rushed out of the ranks in anger.

Ning Huahua smiled, that smile was like a withered petal, making people shiver with cold, "No, you are forced by the obscenity of the Demon Gate!

"Do you know what it means to be unpredictable?"

Just as the empress sneered, the shadow under her feet suddenly moved, but she didn't seem to know it, but the ministers all looked at her shadow in horror, and suddenly thought of the legend.

"There was a dark shadow with a bloody mouth wide open beneath her. ”

The shadow left Ning Huahua's feet and rushed directly towards the body of the Huyan clan patriarch, both of which disappeared in a snap of his fingers, as if the Huyan clan patriarch had never been to this world.

"Magic ...... Devil!" "The Dark Shooting Patriarch, who was still kneeling, was weak, and he sat on the ground with a frightened face, thinking that the head of the clan was also at the top of the famous martial arts master level, and he was actually so frightened that he sat on the ground, and it was afraid that it would make the world laugh at it.

Ning Huahua licked the corners of her mouth and chuckled, "Call me, Your Majesty!"