"It's hot!"

Arya Moth's eyebrows furrowed, she wanted to mobilize the power in her body to suppress the scorching heat rising in the dantian, and wanted to suppress the red moon.

But after dozens of attempts, it was useless.

This burning sensation was not suppressed, but became more and more obvious.

Even, at this time, it was difficult for her to even stand firmly, so she could only hold on to the railing beside her and barely stabilize her figure.

But despite the discomfort, she still didn't say a word to Zhu Xiongying.

She would never believe the slander of the man in front of her against the Holy Sect Master!

"What, still don't believe me?"

Zhu Xiongying got up and walked beside Alia, overlooking the prosperity of the entire Yingtianfu from here, with thousands of lights and bustling.

Since the excerpt of the opening of the curfew by the household department Xia Yuanji and the approval of His Majesty the Emperor Vermilion, there is no longer a curfew in Yingtianfu, and the night markets everywhere are unprecedentedly prosperous.

This system, not only in Yingtianfu, has been promoted throughout the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, there is one condition that must be met in order for a city to open a curfew, and that is security.

After all, at night, there are many troublemakers, and if there is no place where even law and order can be maintained, the curfew is only a more convenient time for the offenders.

"At most, in a quarter of an hour, your body will turn into blood, and you will merge into the dantian red moon."

"At most half an hour, the soul will be sacrificed, and it will become the whole of the red moon."

Zhu Xiongying yawned a lot, and he didn't fake a word of his two sentences.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Arya, the woman was clearly still insisting.

Or, in Arya's subconscious, she decided that this was a lie made up by Zhu Xiongying in order to convince herself.

In later terminology, it is: PUA.

"Whether it's true or not, you have your own decision."

Zhu Xiongying threw down this sentence, that is, he no longer said a word.

It's useless to say more, feel for yourself.

Arya has practiced the Red Moon all her life, whether Zhu Xiongying has done anything on the Red Moon, Arya naturally has a rod and scale in her heart.

For now, at least, Arya was able to be sure that there was nothing out of the ordinary, as she didn't perceive any outside forces from the red moon.

'Holy Master...,

As the burning sensation in the dantian became more and more intense, Arya's faith began to waver.

'Master...,

She couldn't help but think of the teacher who raised her, the Red Moon Bishop who died seven years ago, known as the strongest Red Moon Bishop ever.

'Arya, you are gifted and intelligent, but don't work hard to cultivate, remember the teacher's words, you must remember, definitely, definitely, definitely. ，

These are the last words that the teacher left to himself.

At that time, Arya didn't understand, thinking that the teacher had said the opposite.

But now it sounds, she has an understanding.

Even, the cause of the teacher's death at that time, she can now understand.

As the teacher of the strongest bishop of the Red Moon, no one can kill him except the Holy Sect Master, but the teacher is suddenly silent, and there is not even the slightest sign of it.

By the time Arya arrived, the teacher had been annihilated, leaving only one line in place.

The Holy Sect Master gave herself a chance to be reborn, and the teacher was her reborn parent, raising her, educating her, nurturing her, giving her everything that belonged to a normal child. ….

'Holy Sect Master, kill the teacher. ，

For some reason, a thought arose in Arya's mind.

'Impossible, impossible! ，

Suddenly, Arya hugged her head, and she felt like her whole body was in a state of collapse.

These two people, one fears the gods in his own heart, and the other is the closest person in his own life.

Zhu Xiongying's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, of course he could sense the changes in Ai Li's *** Xu.

"Forget it."

People have their own stories.

Let this woman for a while

It's hard to accept cruelty.

Don't look at this woman who looks like the ice queen, but in fact, she is a girl who doesn't care much about the world, she has been blessed since she was a child, and when she grows up, she directly ascends to a high position.

"Go and explore your answer in your dreams."

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand, and his index finger and middle finger merged and pointed at the center of Arya's eyebrows.

In an instant, Arya's dantian was scorching and suppressed, and the whole person instantly lost all his strength, and he fainted directly in Zhu Xiongying's arms.

"Your Majesty."

Zhu Xiongying just caught Alia.

A voice came.

Subconsciously looked at it, just in time to meet Xu Miaojin's gaze, Zhu Xiongying paused for a moment.

'Not what you think. ，

'Do I believe it?' ，

The tacit words between husband and wife are exchanged quickly in mid-air.

Zhu Xiongying put Arya on the sofa on the star-picking platform, and then walked quickly to Xu Miaojin.

Coughed dryly twice.

"Where's the exotic woman?"

Xu Miaojin glanced at Arya on the sofa.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, obviously not an Oriental woman.

"Queen, you're wrong."

"Here's the thing, at first I was on the battlefield of the Great Weir River......

Zhu Xiongying quickly made up a more touching story, and all she gained was Xu Miaojin's eyes.

She didn't know that Zhu Xiongying was back, but she happened to be walking under the Ziwei Palace, and she heard quite a lot of movement above, especially the familiar frequency, as a person who had experienced it, Xu Miaojin instantly thought that Zhu Xiongying was back.

Moreover, they are still doing bad things.

"Your Majesty, the sisters are worried about you."

Xu Miaojin suddenly spoke, and her eyes instantly turned red.

In the past half a month, the situation in Daming has changed drastically, but the news about Zhu Xiongying is absolutely highly confidential, no one knows where Zhu Xiongying is, and no one knows what Zhu Xiongying's situation is, even if it is Xu Miaojin, the queen.

Zhu Xiongying was originally gushing about the story he was proud of, but suddenly his tone stopped, and he raised his hand to wipe Xu Miaojin's cheek with a smile, and hugged her into his arms.

"It's my fault."

"Your Majesty...!"

When I hugged Xu Miaojin, the moment.

There were several voices, all of which rang out at this moment.

Zhu Xiongying subconsciously looked at it, Xun'er, Cailing, Zhao Ling'er, Hanruo, Xiao Wu, Xue Ji and other women all arrived, and they all heard the sound.

As soon as the women looked up, they saw the husband and wife of the emperor and empress, and they couldn't help but be envious and a little evasive.

"Your Majesty, forgive us, we didn't come at the right time."

Xun'er Cailing and other women saluted one after another, and turned around to leave.

The corners of Zhu Xiongying's mouth raised slightly, and he beckoned to stop everyone. ….

"No, you're here at the right time."

All the women smiled like flowers.

This night, Zhu Xiongying used all the tricks he could think of, rushing left and right in the chaotic flowers, and finally caused the rain and dew to fall, and the rain and rain irrigated.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

Lan Yu pulled the horse and patted Zhu Di's shoulder with a smile.

At the moment, among the generals, there is this qualification, and there is also this courage to dare to smile and pat Zhu Di on the shoulder, and only Lan Yu is the only one.

"It's a pity that Geng Bingwen can't see this scene."

When it came to Geng Bingwen, Lan Yu had a little loneliness in his eyes.

The generals of the early Ming Dynasty, so far, there is not much left.

Even if it was him Lan Yu, he had already reached his twilight years, and Lan Yu knew in his heart that after the battle with the Timurid Empire was over, he was afraid that he would no longer have to go to the battlefield.

"When Your Majesty left, he did not make it clear."

"What's next for the army?"

At this time, Chang Mao also came with a horse and said in a condensed voice.

Of the millions of troops in the Timurid Empire, there were seven or eight hundred thousand who died directly, all of which were hacked to death by the Ming army, after all, there were 800,000 people in Zhu Di and Lan Yu's combined army, and it was enough for one person to kill one.

However, there are still more than 600,000 people who surrendered, and there are countless other grains, grasses, ordnance, and so on.

The mere handling of these captives and the spoils of war was a huge undertaking.

"Gather troops at Jiayuguan, ready to go west at any time."

"In addition, all the ordnance, grain and grass captured in this battle were hoarded near Jiayuguan."

Zhu Di said in a condensed voice.

"Your Majesty has not made it clear, but I am sure that this matter will not end there."

Lan Yu next to him also nodded.

Based on their understanding of His Majesty today, since the Timurid Empire has sent troops, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely fight back and directly destroy the Timurid Empire.

As the saying goes.

Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!

……………………

Timurid Empire, capital Samarkand.

Among the royal palaces of Bhutan.

All the important ministers of the Timurid Empire, as well as all the members of the imperial family, gathered in the court at this time.

All of them, kneeling on the ground.

On the top of the temple steps, there is a person wearing a moon-red witch robe standing on the left and right, and in the middle is a sitting moon-red witch robe, and the white beard that emerges from under the witch robe shows his age.

These important ministers and members of the Timurid royal family are the people of these three moons in red witch robes. ….

Among the members of the royal family, the fourth son of Timur's lameness, Shahru, was secretly frowning.

His instincts told him that something was wrong.

As the best of the lame's many sons, Shaharu was fluent in Chagatai and Arabic, loved literature and art, was good at riding and archery, and was both civil and military.

Last year, he was enshrined in Khorasan and stationed in Herat.

This time, it was because I was called to rush back to the capital.

He was called at dusk, and after receiving the call, he did not dare to stay, and rushed back to Samarkand in the starry night.

After arriving in the capital and entering the palace, the first news I got was that the three bishops of the Holy City had descended to the palace, and one of them was one of the four holy protectors.

Hearing the news, Shaharu didn't dare to delay in the slightest,

Therefore, including Shaharu, the prince, all the courtiers and royal children went to the Fengyue Hall to worship.

The so-called Four Holy Protectors are the first four most powerful of the twelve bishops.

After the end of the worship ceremony that meets the Red Moon Payment.

The moon-red witch robe sitting in the middle, with a vine-like scepter in his hand, was slightly raised, facing a little forward.

Suddenly, directly above this Fengyue Temple.

There was a curtain of light that appeared out of nothingness.

From this light curtain, a fat corpse slowly condensed.

Head, body, separated.

Many courtiers and royal children in the palace all changed their faces suddenly when they saw this corpse, and some even couldn't help but exclaim.

Because this corpse is lame, their Majesty of Bhutan.

Should have stayed

The corpse of the lame man in the Dayan River, for some reason, appeared in this Fengyue Palace.

When Shaharu saw his father's corpse, especially his round eyes, his heart chuckled, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Because among the brothers, only one with a fief was recalled to the capital, and the others were still in their respective fiefs.

Combined with the death of the now lame.

How obvious is the intention of calling himself back.

If it weren't for the involvement of the Red Moon Sect, of course Shaharu would be very excited, in the past, he and those brothers were about to fight for the storage position, and the dog's brain was about to be played.

But since the appearance of the Red Moon Cult, smart people, including Shaharu, have discovered a little.

Whoever inherits his father's throne is a puppet of the Red Moon Sect.

Shaharu would rather live in a fiefdom than be a puppet at the mercy of others.

"By the order of the Holy Sect Master, the new Bhutan of the Timurid Empire is declared Shahru."

The whitebeard holding a vinewood scepter, his voice hoarse echoed through the hall.

Even if Shaharu was reluctant, he could only stand up at this time, and in the eyes of everyone, he walked up the steps of the temple step by step, and finally sat on the throne of the lame man in the past.

Suddenly, the sound of worship in the temple sounded.

"The conquest of the Eastern Kingdom is not to be suspended."

"This seat and the two bishops will assist the new Bhutanese Majesty to complete this matter, and I hope that you will work together to achieve great results as soon as possible."

Another word.

All these people in the temple are blind-headed.

The war has been fought like this, with a loss of 1.5 million young and strong, and countless grains and grasses, how can this be fought?

At this moment, a knight dressed in blood-red armor and even his face was covered by the armor quickly entered the Fengyue Palace.

"The third, fourth, and seventh Holy Knights of the Red Moon are already on standby."

The voice, like a ghost.

The ministers in the hall are all Tong Kong Meng, as believers in the Red Moon Sect, of course they all know the existence of the Red Moon Holy Knights, the Red Moon Holy Knights have a total of twelve, and they are the direct force of the Gongwei Holy Sect Master.

Although there are only 100 people in each legion, the strength of these 100 people is enough to break through 100,000 million troops!

At this moment, Shaharu, who was just sitting on the throne and his buttocks were not yet warm, was completely dead.

Originally, during the reign of the lame, the Red Moon Doctrine had been completely planted in the Timurid Empire, and the words of the national teacher were often more effective than those of Bhutan, but at least the army was still under the control of Bhutan.

And now even the army is completely controlled by the Red Moon Sect.

His so-called Bhutanese is just a decoration on the surface.

Of course, Shaharu also knew in his heart that what the Red Moon Sect wanted was a puppet.

If they are disobedient, they don't mind doing it at all, and then change to an obedient superior.

Yokai are not tasty