Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Young Emperor

Snow Country, White City.

The white tower in the city stands tall and towers into the sky. That is the place where the Holy Priestess of the Snow Country, Mo Yunxi, lives.

Snow Country is actually the same as Ming Kingdom, and there is a high priest with a high status in the imperial city. However, the sacrificial relics of the Snow Country, Hanyu Bingluo, have been missing for a long time, so without the holy relics, the position of priest has been vacant and no one has inherited. It wasn't until the crown prince of this dynasty found a girl hiding in ice on the top of the snow-capped mountain that he brought it back to the imperial city and sent her to live in the White Tower.

Su Moxie stepped onto the steps of the White Tower, and the guards at the gate bowed respectfully to him. There was a smile on his lips, and his handsome face was full of bewitchment.

In the hall on the first floor of the White Tower, a man in a dark roof sat on the ground, with a piano in front of him, burning incense on the side of the piano, accompanied by the sound of the piano, which had a unique artistic conception. He was not like a guard at the door, and he was deferential to the evil man in white. Instead, he lowered his head and played the piano intently, as if he didn't notice anyone coming in.

"Yun Qing's current piano skills are really getting better and better. It's just that playing a song again and again this week, is there a time when it's boring?"

Su Moxie was still smiling, not blaming him at all. Mo Yunqing kept his hands and plucked the strings very skillfully. He didn't look up, but said lightly: "Your Majesty has a leisurely mood today, and when you come to this white pagoda, I'm afraid you didn't listen to me play the piano, right?"

"Hmm. Su Moxie nodded, and did not deny it. "I am here today mainly to visit our High Priestess. It's just that she is on the top of this white tower, and you are at the bottom of this white tower, since I met you, I naturally want to greet you. ”

When Mo Yunqing heard this, he stopped his movements and raised his head to look at him.

The man in front of him is the most outstanding man in Snow Country for a hundred years. He was intelligent and wise, and he was very deep in the city, and his face was quite handsome. When he was still a prince, he was already very popular with the people. Later, because he helped the snow country find the holy relics and the successor of the priest, the people wanted, and after the death of the first emperor, he successfully sat on the throne of the emperor. At the same time, he is also the youngest king of the Snow Country.

Mo Yunqing had heard his master say before that it was a blessing or a curse for Snow Country to have such an emperor. If he keeps to himself, maybe the Snow Country will be in his hands, and the country and the people will live in peace. But as his name suggests, the first emperor named the word Mo Xie for him, perhaps he has seen the clues. This prince has great ambitions and great ambitions. His goal has never been to be comfortable. He has a bigger goal in mind.

To build this white pagoda is to climb high and look far away. He will take everything that he can see in his hands. Turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, he wants to turn the country that has always been high upside down to turn the world upside down!

Once upon a time, he was full of ambition, but no one appreciated him. The generals of the DPRK and China all remember the lessons of their ancestors, and they no longer dare to try easily after suffering losses. What's more, compared with the soldiers and horses of the Snow Country, there are even fewer soldiers and horses in the Ming Country. With this huge difference, no matter how you think about it, you will not have a chance of winning. So even if Su Moxie had the intention to do it, no one was willing to respond.

After a long time, just when everyone thought that he had dispelled this idea, a strange man in Tsing Yi came to the imperial city. Many people in the DPRK and China still remember the scene of that day, it was the happiest day since Su Moxie ascended the throne. He sat down on the jade throne and asked the guards to bring the man in. Just in front of the civil and military officials, he casually talked and laughed with him.

"You said you came from the country?"

"Yes, but I'm not from Minguo. ”

"Oh?"

Su Moxie was still young at that time, but his handsome face had long since lost any immaturity. He seemed to like to laugh very much, but there was no warmth in that smile.

"A few days ago, I went to inspect the barracks drills, and I found that a group of people were gambling around the table. I called their generals to reprimand, and they told me that since the war had long ceased to be fighting, training was of little use, and that the reason why there were still troops was only to maintain order. When I heard this, I was very angry, and in a fit of rage, I cut off the heads of some of them and hung them on the spears of the barracks, and gave them vigilance. Now, now that you have unveiled the emperor's list, you should be self-aware. I recruited the commander of the three armed forces, and I was in the position of general. You, maybe up to the task?"

The man in green clothes had a frosty face, as cold as the ice of a February day. He raised his head to look at Su Moxie, his eyes flashing with a terrifying murderous aura.

"I dare to expose this emperor's list, and I am naturally sure that I am qualified for this position. It's just that I have some questions I would like to ask you, Your Majesty, first. ”

"Oh?

"First, I heard what Your Majesty said just now, in fact, what those officers said is not wrong. It is true that your country does not fight wars all year round, and it is not necessary to train and train troops every day. The discipline of the barracks was loose, and although there were mistakes, they did not lead to being beheaded. His Majesty was furious, and beheaded those men and hung them on spears as a warning. I want to ask, why is Your Majesty so angry?"

The words of the man in Tsing Yi were unhurried, but they had already made everyone present talk about it. Because they all know that this majesty is young, but his mind is deeper than anyone else.

"Actually, there is no special reason. Su Moxie played with the folding fan in his hand. If it weren't for the jade seat under him to show his identity, in the eyes of outsiders, he would be just a handsome son.

"I just want to warn them that when others are on the throne, they may not have to fight step by step, but now the king of this snow country is my Su Moxie, and in my concept, I have never been able to keep my own four words! Why does he claim to be the only one in the country? Why can my snow country only starve and freeze in this vast snowy mountain? I am letting everyone in the world know that my snow country wolf cavalry is not a waste! One day, I will set foot on the land of the country and tear apart all those who stand in my way!"

As soon as Su Moxie said this, all the civil and military officials gasped. Only the man in green clothes had a flash of light, and his eyes, which had been plain and waveless, finally made some waves.

"Well, since Your Majesty has answered so clearly, I don't need to ask the following questions. ”

Speaking of this, the man in Tsing Yi knelt down on one knee, and then respectfully saluted Su Moxie. He stroked his left chest with his right hand and said as if he had taken an oath: "Your Majesty is ambitious, and I deeply admire it. Fu Qingheng hereby assures you that in your lifetime, you will do your best to help you accomplish the great cause of reunification. Whoever obstructs it, kill the cowardly, kill those who disobey orders, kill it! I will train you the best wolf cavalry in the Snow Country, and you will be invincible wherever you go. I will lead them all the way from the vast snow-capped mountains, break through the cities of the Ming Kingdom, and cut off Shen Duyi's head!"

On that day, the civil and military officials heard this conversation and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. On that day, the young emperor smiled as if he had finally found a confidant. After that day, the man in Tsing Yi named Fu Qingheng lived in Baicheng, holding the position of a general, and went in and out of the barracks every day to train soldiers.