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Chapter 65 Trends of all parties
In the Great Xia Palace, after the early court had dispersed, Emperor Xia walked around in the deep palace.

Wang Yongnian took care of him carefully. After a night of recuperation, his health has improved a lot. As long as he doesn't use force casually, he will be fine.

In today's court hall, only a few representatives of the various schools of thought came to the court hall, and then Emperor Xia dug out the memorial sent by the King of Jin, and presented it in front of the ministers of civil and military affairs and representatives of the various schools of thought. , After talking about it for a while, and after saying some innocuous words, he sent the remaining members of the various schools of thought to go north, and at the same time issued an imperial order to recruit warriors, supplies, and even war horses, etc. within the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom.

The fall of the four northern continents made many aristocratic families realize how critical the situation in Daxia was now.

Among the older generations of the various schools of thought, the great masters of the previous generation also showed up, and then wandered among the other schools of thought.

Daxiazi who had been sitting in the imperial garden for a long time got up, with oppressive force in his eyes, waved away Wang Yongnian beside him, and then slowly walked towards the most central Daxia Ancestral Temple go.

Wang Yongnian looked at the direction in which Emperor Xia was leaving, then bowed and retreated.

Wang Yongnian found that Emperor Xia was a little strange today. He knew Emperor Xia's temper very well. If he was heavy-hearted and had difficulty controlling his emotions, he would go to the ancestral temple alone and sit quietly to think.

The time will not be very long, but it will not be less than an hour, and the hall in the Great Xia Ancestral Temple is probably the rare time for Emperor Xia to be alone.

"Meet Your Majesty..."

In front of the ancestral temple, the guard responsible for guarding this place knelt on one knee to greet him and said.

Emperor Xia waved his hand, then passed the guards and walked towards the ancestral temple alone.

"crunch..."

Emperor Xia pushed open the heavy wooden door, and in front of the hall, an old man in a bright yellow robe turned sideways, saw that it was Emperor Xia, and then became calm again.

After closing the heavy door, the sunlight dimmed a lot. Giant butter candles were always lit in the hall, and the firelight illuminated the room, filling it with the charm of sunlight.

On the divine table in front, one after another, the emperor's gods are arranged in sequence, and on both sides, some smaller gods are enshrined on both sides.

Here, only the descendants of the clan who have made great contributions to the royal family can be honored in the ancestral temple.

In the rear, a row of gods were covered with red silk. Emperor Xia stood here, looking straight at this place, motionless.

"Go home..."

Emperor Xia took out something from the wide sleeve robe at the bottom, and put it under the god seat covered by the red cloth at the far end, and after whispering something, he stood in front of the god seat and stood quietly.

"Father, is this what you want to tell me?"

Emperor Xia turned around slowly, looked at an emperor's throne ahead and spoke slowly.

He walked like a lion, imposing and calm.

"This is the price..."

A reply came from the empty ancestral temple hall, the voice only permeated the ancestral temple, and only Emperor Xia could hear it.

After Emperor Xia heard this, his expression remained unchanged and he just walked forward, then stood in the middle of the ancestral temple hall. Then a strange force burst out from under his feet. Immediately, a small stone door opened from the wall to the side.

Emperor Xia didn't look surprised either, but his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness behind the stone gate.

After stepping into the door, go straight down the stone steps in front of you, walking seven or eight feet straight, and the road ahead is also winding.

After walking some distance further, an unobstructed doorframe appeared in front of me. At first glance, it was not all darkness, but some light.

Looking up, this is a small space, and the source of light around it is all illuminated by a small candle in the middle.

In front of Emperor Xia, in the center of the underground chamber, a vague figure loomed.

He seemed to raise his head, but didn't seem to move.

In all directions of his body, tiny chains made of unknown materials stretched from all directions, firmly locking this half-hidden figure in the darkness.

And under the tiny candle in the center is the source of these tiny chains.

If Ye Wushuang saw this scene, he would definitely recognize that it was the legendary God-Locking Chain forged from meteoric iron.

This kind of legendary thing has not appeared in the human world for thousands of years, just because it only targets monks in the divine realm.

This also shows from the side that the person in front of him who is bound by the chain of God Lock is an out-and-out cultivator in the God Realm.

And the material used to cast this underground darkroom is also unusual. It is also the falling sound stone that only exists in legends. Whether it is a great master, a strong man, or a monk in the divine realm, they cannot see through the falling sound stone. It is not even possible to use supernatural powers and spells. Only by seeing through the falling sound stone with the naked eye can one be able to confirm the things behind it.

It was obviously not the first time that Emperor Xia came to this place. He stopped in front of this figure, then faced this mysterious and unfamiliar monk in the divine realm, and said: "I have expected this day, but it's just that When he really comes, I still can't keep the slightest affection away..."

"Heh! This is a mortal..."

The figure seemed to dismiss this, and scoffed at what Emperor Xia said.

Emperor Xia was silent. The divine monk in front of him was the last person his father brought him to see before he died. It was also the night after he said those words to his father.

Emperor Xia still clearly remembered his father's staggering steps, his skinny hands gripping him painfully.

After entering the basement, his father dragged his broken body and bowed deeply to the figure in front of him, then left him here, and went back to the bedroom without looking back. This was the last time he saw his father in this life. Emperor.

"Do you regret it now? Hehe, mortal~"

The figure moved a few times, and then spoke in a mocking tone, and the candlelight in the middle trembled a little more.

"So what if you're a mortal! Don't forget...this is the mortal world..."

Emperor Xia turned around, turned his back to the figure and said something, and then walked out again. All the emotions in his body seemed to disappear at this moment.

As I was about to watch Emperor Xia leave, the figure in the center swayed a few times, and then the only candle flickered, as if it was about to go out at any moment.

"Okay! Well said! Unexpectedly, a group of thieves who have lived for many years are not as clear as a child..."

"Old and old..."

The figure let out a final sigh, and then there was a soft sound from a distance.

He knew that Emperor Xia had already left, let go of the burden accumulated in his heart, and continued to carry on the behest of the Zhu family's successive emperors, bearing the responsibility of being blamed and moving on.

Don't mention here, on the other side, before the second pass in the northern border, King Zhu Jiangang of Jin stood in a city built on a small mountain range, looking into the distance.

Beside him, Li You, known as another wise man of the Great Xia, was by his side, also looking forward, and behind him were several white young men from various schools of thought, and tens of thousands of Great Xia soldiers.

"My lord, let's burn incense..."

Li You said.

Today is the first seven days, King Jin set up an altar here to commemorate these heroic spirits, and at the same time boost the morale of the arriving reinforcements.

Knowing his shame and then being brave, the King of Jin did not say anything. He just set up a god in front of him and wrote the spirit of the army of Daxia. On the side was the halberd used by Zhuge Fang in battle, and a big halberd hung on the tip. Xia's military flag then stood quietly here, looking far to the north.

Numerous sergeants lined up neatly here, everyone stood straight, staring at the god on the altar in front of them, as time went by, each of them's heart was filled with unspeakable sadness at first, and after the pain, they It is an endless fighting spirit.

The 20 Daxia sergeants have begun to integrate, and have completed the deployment. There are continuous Daxia cavalry cruising within a radius of a hundred miles. The movement of Wan Tieqi.

Once the three barbarian cavalry arrive, all Daxia soldiers are bound to give these barbarians a head-on attack.

After Li You opened his mouth, King Jin turned around, his red eyes seemed to have said everything he wanted to say.

"present!"

"........."

"Wu! Wu! Wu!

"........."

There was a deafening whistling sound, and every soldier held a halberd in his hand, and then fell heavily, making a uniform metal knocking sound.

Giving gifts to soldiers who died in battle in this way has been a tradition in Daxia for hundreds of years.

Everyone's eyes fell on King Jin in front. How to fight the three barbarians was all under King Jin's command.

A stick of long incense was inserted in front of the god's throne. Jin Wang had been patient for a long time. He sent no less than dozens of top-secret letters to the Imperial Palace in Kyoto. Last night, he finally received the answer he wanted.

The word "war" made Jin Wang Zhu Jiangang's eyes blush.

Ever since his only legitimate son was assassinated, he has never wanted to fight against the three barbarians. Now the time has come, and the old and new grudges can begin to be settled.

Moreover, he also received a letter asking for help from the Duke of Dazhou. If the three barbarians could not be held back, then Dazhou would really be in danger of being destroyed.

20 Daxia soldiers are ready. Relying on Daxia's second pass, they will have enough advantages to face the three barbarians head-on without fear of amplifying their own cavalry weakness.

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Thousands of miles away in the territory of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Ye Nan looked at the information he had just obtained, frowned, and then tied it to a flying eagle. After letting it fly, he glanced at the north, and continued to find out Some clues to go north.

After many days of investigation, the traces of Princess Wuyi, after entering the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, disappeared without a trace. Find some vague clues.

Unsure, Ye Nan decided to go directly to the North City on the border of Dazhou to inquire about the whereabouts of Zhou Wumin, king of Dazhou, and his daughter.

(End of this chapter)