Chapter 1: The Change of Power, One After Another (Ask for the First Order!) )

On the street of an ancient city near Gyeonggi.

There were no ordinary people around, only hundreds of black-robed men wearing raven patterns standing on the road, standing in rows and rows.

They looked up at a cold woman in a black cloak.

The woman is stunning and moving, with thin lips and a graceful posture, and her hair is actually ethereal snow-white.

She wore a moon-white veil, revealing only a pair of extremely beautiful indifferent eyes.

The eyes bloomed with inexplicable bright colors, and the brilliance was moving.

She glanced at the people present, her lips opened lightly, and luck was transmitted:

"The seventh day of the seventh month is a day of great luck. I obeyed the order of the crow lord and learned the obituary of the crow fairy, the Great Xia was not in the right position, and the fish and flesh of the people caused the heavenly grievances to boil, the fortunes of the country were shaky, and the days were coming to an end. ”

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while. I am calling you for today. Tonight, the cultists who have infiltrated the capital will secretly cause trouble, and you are leading the congregations from all over the country to further expand their power and wait for the opportunity to move. ”

In the crowd, several helmsmen looked solemn and said in unison: "We will obey the orders of the Holy Maiden!" ”

Yin Nanyu looked at everyone's fanatical gaze, nodded with satisfaction, and raised his arms and shouted: "The raven is a big trip, do the way for the sky!" ”

The congregation below chimed in.

"Raven Daxing, do the way for heaven!"

"Raven Daxing, do the way for heaven!"

Pegasus galloped across the road, kicking up a puff of smoke.

Yu Qinghan pulled the rope and stood, the horse's hooves raised, and the horse neighed from his crotch.

As far away as Kyoto, it has already appeared in the field of vision.

It's still the same as it was in memory, nothing has changed, but who knows what it's like inside?

Yu Qinghan did not hesitate, and the royal horse stepped forward and came to the gate of the capital.

"Stop!"

The two columns of forbidden troops were impenetrable, holding spears to block the way, and only a pair of eyes could be seen.

Now there is a curfew in the whole city, and the entry and exit are extremely strict.

Yu Qinghan's expression was indifferent, and he took out a Xuanyu token from his waist.

The two forbidden soldiers led by the two saw the words on the token, glanced at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The two men took half a step back, saluted with spears, and shouted:

"I've seen the General!"

The forbidden armies on the left and right are doing the same, through the helmets, and there is a buzzing sound:

"I've seen the General!"

Although the general's seal is solved, his prestige is still there.

The commander-in-chief of the three armies under the marshal of the day, countless soldiers are vividly remembered.

This general represents respect and awe of the prestige of the past.

Yu Qinghan nodded lightly, looked at the road ahead, looked normal, and strode away.

Lead the horse and go all the way to the imperial city.

In front of the Tianwu Gate of the Imperial City, a big man in a green robe stood under the city, as strong as an iron tower, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The tiger guarding the door looked at the person who came, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Yu Qinghan glanced at him lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to stop me?" ”

"How dare you, I won't do this, besides, I have heard of the prestige of Her Royal Highness the Princess." The tiger waved his hand to make his position clear.

Yu Qinghan said lightly: "Since that's the case, then get out of the way." ”

Instead of getting angry, he moved out of the way.

Then he smiled and said solemnly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, let me remind you first, when you enter the door, you can't get out." ”

"What would you do if your father died?"

Yu Qinghan didn't look at him, strode forward, and left a sentence in a flat tone.

Snatching Tiger shook his head lightly and shrugged his shoulders, anyway, he was a gatekeeper, and he had already done his duty.

Palace.

The whole body of this hall is the color of copper, countless years of time, so that this copper yellow appears more deep, the ancient atmosphere, from under every stone slab diffuse out, so that people feel the vicissitudes of silence for countless years.

Yu Qinghan finally arrived.

But in front of him, it was a black oppression.

Rows of flashing black armor are ready to go, armed with bright iron spears and wearing impenetrable iron ghost helmets.

"Bang bang."

A burst of applause rang out from the door of the main hall, and a handsome and upright young man with armor with a noble temperament walked out of it, followed by three green-robed guards, two men and one woman.

It is the King of Great Xia Qin, Yu Shihuang.

Yu Shihuang smiled and said with a bit of sarcasm:

"My good sister, you are finally willing to come back, you really lived up to my expectations and can get here smoothly."

"But, don't you think, it's too late?" Yu Shihuang sneered.

Yu Qinghan's face remained unchanged, and he asked, "What about my father?" ”

mentioned his father, the corners of Yu Shihuang's mouth hooked, and his expression was leisurely:

"Father? As I said, you came back late, and you were already buried in the coffin last night. ”

Yu Qinghan's brows furrowed, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

When Yu Shihuang saw her like this, his smile became stronger, and his heart was indescribably comfortable.

Since he was a child, he has been pressed by this sister, whether it is military, or cultivation, as well as the overall situation, he almost lost the trust of his father, but fortunately, he made up for it in time, and his identity is here.

Yu Qinghan still felt that something was wrong in his heart, along the way, the capital was too calm, and everything was quiet.

Even if Yu Shihuang is the eldest son, would her second brother be so willing to give up the throne?

"Where's Yoonpyeong?"

Yu Yunping, the king of Yan, the second prince of Great Xia.

When Yu Shihuang heard this name, he couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, you mean my stupid brother?"

"He's long gone in the capital, what to fight with me, I'm afraid he's still eating ashes in the west now!"

"Grasp the right to speak in the court, and then disband the five armies of the generals, and transfer King Yan out of Beijing, you have played a good game every step of the way." Yu Qinghan said coldly.

"It's not easy to get a compliment from you." Yu Shihuang smiled triumphantly.

"But you're not so smart, who's helping you."

In Yu Qinghan's opinion, his eldest brother has been a brainless reckless man since he was a child, not good at calculation, and his strategy is a mess, and there must be someone to help him behind.

"Your Highness, the tens of thousands of Netherworld Armorers in the city are all ready to go!"

In this matter, a tall and thin Tsing Yi strategist came to Yu Shihuang and bowed his hand slightly.

Yu Shihuang nodded with satisfaction, and then sneered: "My good sister, you are still so smart, you guessed well, introduce me, this is my chief military advisor, Mr. Wang." ”

"Thanks to him, I was able to get to the capital one step ahead of schedule,"

The strategist in Tsing Yi stroked his sheep's beard, shook the feather fan lightly, and smiled: "Your Highness has praised it." ”

Yu Qinghan just glanced at the Tsing Yi strategist, squinted and said: "This person's strategy is reckless at every step, causing my Great Xia national fortune to be in turmoil, and the people are in dire straits, on the surface they are diligent and shrewd, capable and pragmatic, but in fact they harbor evil intentions, insidious and cunning. ”

Judging from every step of King Qin's seizure of the throne, the transfer of troops from the north and south, the indulgence of cults, and the holding of birthday banquets are by no means good at this person.

"My father is dead, and now who can suppress me! If you still want to separate us, you are also worthy? ”

Yu Shihuang sneered disdainfully and waved his hand:

"Come on, take it!"