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After Liang Po finished speaking, Zhao Yu also put down the chopsticks in his hand, as if thinking of something, he said:

"I heard that he is a well-known dutiful son in Shenjing City?"

"Your Majesty is wise, this person is indeed very filial. He knows that the old scholar likes to eat noodles from the Qiongjiang Restaurant, and he often comes to line up to buy them in person. Xiao Lao always said that although his son is stupid, God sees that he has For the sake of filial piety, Xiao Fu gave birth to a talented and intelligent junior."

After finishing speaking, a trace of sadness appeared on Liang Po's face, he opened his mouth and continued:

"Your Majesty also recognizes this junior. When he first arrived in Shenjing City, he had acquaintance with him. His name is Xiao Su."

"Xiao Su?"

In the next breath, Zhao Yu repeated these two words, and then there was a slight ups and downs in his black eyes, and the emperor's voice came out:

"In the list of the land killed in the battle of Jiulongguan that I saw before, Xiao Su is the fourth in the first row."

"Your Majesty, Xiao Su belongs to the Antan Division. In the Nine Dragon Pass, he was the first team to break out of the Nine Dragon Wall with the altar. stabbed through the body."

Inside the carriage, Liang Po's words continued to sound, although they remained steady, they were already filled with admiration, and then the entire carriage became extremely quiet.

In the next breath, Zhao Yu picked up the big bowl with only noodle soup left in front of him, but his eyes were fixed on the back figure who was being held up by someone and staggered away in the wind and snow long street.

"War always kills people, and in the world, gods and people all worship those who died in war!"

Then a murmur came out of Zhao Yu's mouth, and the words fell, the young emperor directly raised his head to drink up the noodle soup in the bowl, as if what he drank was not soup but spirits.

After eating a bowl of noodle soup, Zhao Yu put down the bowl, looked through the snowy sky, and tapped lightly on the desk in front of him with his hand, and the voice continued to burst out word by word:

"If at the end of the day, it's really irreversible, then I will die before the people of Great Xia!"

Chapter 2366 One person's war

The snow fell silently, floating in the sky above Shenjing City, dancing lightly.

Afterwards, the carriage that stopped at the street corner outside the Wine Hall started slowly after giving an order, passed through the bustling crowd and the street, and headed towards the majestic imperial palace in the center.

At the same time, the specific report on the battle on the frontline last night has also been officially sent to Shenjing City, along with the obituaries about Wei Guogong Xu Sheng and Ximan King Zhong Liye.

In an instant, the city of Shenjing and even the entire vast land of Shenzhou fell into endless sorrow. The death knell rang in the White Emperor's Palace, and spread outward one after another, sweeping the most powerful city in the world.

The death knell is ringing, and the world mourns together!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of every bell ringing is a tribute to and affirmation of the contribution of the two old people to Daxia in this life. Afterwards, the citizens of the capital city spontaneously faced the center of the city and bowed deeply, unwilling to do so for a long time. Standing up, at the same time, the voice of the mountain roared like a tsunami, and it went straight to the nine heavens:

"We respectfully send Wei Guogong and Ximan King back to glory, and live forever!"

Although Shenjing City is a very young and powerful city, it is not lacking in warmth, and with the sound of the vigorous farewell, the world seems to feel the same, and the snow suddenly began to fall more and more.

Soon, the fluttering snow on the sky changed from the original light snow to heavy snow, which fell profusely, covering the sky and the earth, and within the heavy snow, the black carriage carrying the young emperor slowly drove into the White Emperor's Palace .

Inside the White Emperor Palace, everything was as usual, the black bricks and tiles were under the white snow, showing majesty, and then a steady voice came from inside the carriage:

"Liang Po, let the officials leave the papers and go back to the Yamen, and send me directly to the Imperial Garden."

"promise!"

Liang Po's response was always so simple and steady, and then the black carriage turned around and headed towards the imperial garden where Xuan Tianmu was.

The carriage passed by on the snow, leaving two ruts that disappeared in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the heavy snow in front of the carriage was blown up by the wind, like countless flood beasts overwhelming the sky, roaring again and again.

However, the carriage did not stop at all, it slammed into the front without any fear, and then the beam of the carriage broke, raised the reins, shook it fiercely, controlled the entire carriage, and drove at full speed in the White Emperor Palace , run wildly.

Liang Po is one of the people who knows Zhao Yu best in the whole world, so he can understand the inner depression of the young emperor in the car.

Whether it was the cataclysm of the era that destroyed the world, Guan Zhengqing who became a sleepless person, or even the extremely chaotic situation in the Jiufang Continent, they were all like mountains, pressing firmly on Zhao Yu's shoulders.

What made people even more desperate was that in the face of this unbearable pressure, Zhao Yu could only keep silent, not to mention sharing the burden with others, and he couldn't even show a trace of slack or cowardice.

Because he is the Great Xia Emperor!

Even if there are thousands of troops behind him, it is destined to be a one-man war!

The snow-covered city, the White Emperor's Palace is always solemn and solemn, but I haven't seen it for a few days, the Xuantian tree in the center of the imperial palace seems to have been raised up again, and the huge branches and leaves are blooming outwards, lush and green, and the snow does not stick to it body.

It is worth mentioning that with the growth of Xuantianmu, those life elves flying like fireflies have also become more spiritual, and have been able to temporarily leave the range of Xuantianmu, and go back and forth among the thousands of flowers in the imperial garden. shuttle.

In the next breath, the flying figures of the group of the most massive Xuantian wood elves at the head suddenly stopped, and then they seemed to have discovered something. After a sudden jump, they rushed to the outside of the imperial garden, and began to circle a carriage, back and forth rotate.

Afterwards, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open by Liang Po, and the solemn Zhao Yu stepped down from the carriage, looking at the life spirits revolving around him, with a slight smile on his lips, and said:

"Looking at your mischievous appearance, it should be that you haven't completed the task I gave you before."

As soon as this remark was made, the little elf shrouded in the green light of life suddenly raised his hand and swayed, making a slight buzzing sound, as if calling for grievances for himself, and then it turned into a green light and flew towards the depths of the imperial garden .

At the same time, Zhao Yu put away the smile on his face, stepped out, and his figure disappeared. After reappearing, he had arrived inside the imperial garden, in front of the lake of life.

Then two respectful greetings sounded, and then sounded:

"I have seen Your Majesty."

After the words fell, Zhao Yu raised his head and saw Bai Zhining and Ruyue, who were sitting by the lake with a baby in their arms, then Bai Zhining bowed his head and said in an explanation:

"The two emperors have been reluctant to leave this place these days. They have been tossing and tossing for a long time to see the empress, and they just went back to sleep now."

"Thank you for your hard work."

There was some distress in Zhao Yu's words, and then he looked at the wet tears in the corners of his children's eyes, stretched out his hand and touched Wei Young's little head, and continued to say in a soft voice:

"Take them down for a rest. I will go to the center of the lake and talk to Yan Zhi."

After finishing the words, Zhao Yu stepped forward, stepped onto a flat boat parked by the lake, held the paddle, shook it gently, and controlled the boat to slowly row towards the center of the lake.

The whole movement, Zhao Yu was very gentle and slow, as if if the movement was too big, it would wake up the sleeping people under the lake. The rarest rest time.

As the oars swung, water splashed, and then the boat pushed away the waves and moved forward slowly. At the same time, the entire lake of life, which was originally extremely stable, began to boil slightly after feeling Zhao Yu's arrival.

In the next breath, a large amount of incomparably pure mist of life emerged from the surface of the lake, and in a blink of an eye it formed a dense atmosphere, undulating and winding, engulfing the figure of the young emperor rowing the oars.

"Wow wow wow."

The sound of paddling rhythmically came from the mist of life, and when the boat approached the center of the lake, Zhao Yu sat down slowly, stopped the movements in his hands, and let the boat float forward by itself.

It wasn't until this time that the young emperor's eyes and face showed a little fatigue, and he dissipated the strong imperial prestige all over his body, and slowly turned into an ordinary person who missed his wife.

Then Zhao Yujiang lowered his eyes, staring at the wave after wave of ripples in front of him, he was a little dazed for a while, and then in Zhao Yu's mind, everything flowed and light and shadow flickered.

In a blink of an eye, he went back to an early morning a few years ago. On the lake of the Summer Palace, he was also boating. On the boat at that time, there was a girl with a beautiful smile.

At the same time, the girl's voice is also very serious:

"Your Majesty, to love someone and to be married for a lifetime is to watch someone's eyes age. If you can't even do this, then I would rather have a small boat and put it on the lake for the rest of my life, and never go ashore again."

Chapter 2367 Leaves

Zhao Yu knew that rouge was pure.

Fortunately for him, the closest people around him are all surviving people, including Liang Po.

On the other hand, people who survive always have their own obsessions, and this obsession is difficult to change, and looking into Zhao Yu's eyes until the end of life is Rouge's obsession.

As this serious girl said, if she can't even do this, then it will be meaningless for her to exhaust the infinite opportunities to become a human being. Therefore, along the way, Yan Zhi does not cultivate Taoism, does not practice martial arts, and only concentrates on being a human being.

Others are born human, but Rouge knows better than anyone else that it is difficult and short for her to be human.

But after a lifetime, there is always something to leave behind, so Yan Zhi silently refined herself into a tonic that contains the most abundant vitality in the world.

Including the mist rising from this lake of life at this time, it was the subconscious thought fluctuation of the girl when she was unconscious, because she had already sensed Zhao Yu's arrival.

"Grumbling."

As more and more mist rose, the boiling water of the lake of life made a soft sound, and at the same time, the ripples on the surface of the lake automatically pushed Zhao Yu, whose eyes were blurred, to float towards the center of the lake, and then calmed down. static hover.

After a few breaths, Zhao Yu, who came back to his senses, put away the thoughts in his eyes, and looked down at the girl lying quietly under the lake, his eyes gradually softened.

"Now the essence of the whole world is opening up in front of my eyes little by little. Sure enough, the more I know, the more I feel how cruel and ruthless the core of the whole world is.

"The flow of rules is difficult to change due to personal will, and when I really set foot on the land of the Nine Squares Continent, I already clearly felt the roar and mourning from that one and only continent."

In the center of the lake, the voice of the young emperor sounded slowly, lingering in the mist of life, and then Zhao Yu, who was sitting on the boat, leaned forward, his eyes still focused on Rouge's peaceful face, and continued to speak:

"The whole continent is screaming with fear, how desperate it is, even I, after hearing it, my scalp is numb.

"That's why I'm also afraid, afraid that this wailing sound will appear in our vast land of Shenzhou, in Daxia!"

This is an emotion that Zhao Yu has never expressed to anyone, and he will only confide it to the girl in the lake, and then the entire lake of life has even more ripples, and the mist that rises upwards is like a rouge sticking out. With warm hands, he wanted to hold Zhao Yu in his arms.

"As the saying goes, the unknown brings fear, but at this moment, I still know too little about the so-called Great Tribulation of the Era, including the Chaotic Dead Mother and the Sleepless Man."

In the next breath, Zhao Yu's voice continued to sound, the emperor's voice fell, and the young emperor paused for a breath, then his eyes lit up, and the voice continued:

"But you definitely can't think of who I will meet this time when I go out on an expedition."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yujun's handsome face began to show a thick and solemn look, and he opened his mouth to spit out three words that struck the floor:

"Guan Zhengqing!"

As soon as these three words came out, the waves of mist floated out of the lake, and it seemed that they paused for a moment because they were too surprised. Immediately after the lake, a voice from Zhao Yu rang out:

"It's a pity that he has become a sleepless person, lost all the memories of his life, and has become the enemy of Daxia."

The word "enemy" did not make much noise in Zhao Yu's mouth, but the girl under the lake knew that Zhao Yu had always held a kind of regret for Guan Zhengqing.

People cannot be born omniscient and omnipotent, they always need to grow up, and Guan Zhengqing is the price and pain paid by the young emperor during his growth.

"I remember that when I first arrived in Shenjing City, my aunt told me on the Phoenix Terrace that the fate of the superior is that those who can speak are the only ones. I have tried my best to avoid this situation in these years."

After the soft voice fell, Zhao Yu stretched out his right hand and slowly probed into the lake in front of him, as if to caress the round cheeks of the girl below, and at the same time the voice continued:

"But fate is fate. I have already begun to experience this kind of loneliness, so you should quickly open your eyes, Rouge. By the way, I now have a stronger and stronger premonition that the deepest secret in this world will It will soon appear before my eyes.

"And this secret is related to my grandpa, and even your awakening. I said that I will not let you endure and face this endless loneliness alone.

"And if someone wants to use you to accomplish a certain purpose, even if it is the so-called Four Supreme Beings of Heaven and Earth, I will unscrew her head without hesitation!"

Zhao Yu's words were categorical, and at the same time, the emperor's prestige that was originally restrained in the body also exploded outward, causing the entire lake of life to suddenly start to fluctuate violently.

In the next breath, the surging imperial aura rushed into the void, swept over the plants growing by the lake of life, and made an ordinary leaf break away from the mother's body, tumbling and flying into the void.

A moment later, the originally vast imperial aura disappeared directly, as if it had never appeared before. At the same time, the leaf in the sky also lost the tumbling air and began to fall down.

Then this emerald green leaf swayed and danced above the void, like a dancing elf, passing through the dense mist covering the lake of life, and continued to fall.

After a while, this leaf fell right in front of Zhao Yu, and when it landed on the lake, ripples appeared in circles, and Zhao Yu, who was leaning forward, looked down and began to notice This usually inconspicuous leaf.

The lines on this leaf are extremely clear. Looking from above, it looks like a billowing river is flowing on the leaf, and branching out into branches, extending outward, covering the entire leaf.

"Is this a leaf?"

A moment later, Zhao Yu's sea of ​​consciousness was shocked. After muttering softly, he stood up abruptly and repeated the sentence again:

"Leaves!"

At the same time, the turbulent waves in Zhao Yuknowledge Sea became more violent and turbulent. He remembered that a few years ago, there was also a leaf, which seemed to travel through the entire void and appeared directly on the lake of the Summer Palace.

Then the figure of a middle-aged Taoist stepped out among the leaves!

"Leaves, they are leaves!"

In the next breath, a voice of sudden enlightenment came out of Zhao Yu's mouth, and then the incomparably vast will of the emperor surged out of the imperial garden, swept across the entire White Emperor Palace, and headed for the Summer Palace.

"Shhhhh!"

Under the emperor's will, all the trees in the summer palace began to sway and dance their bodies, and then Zhao Yu's will rushed into the lake of the summer palace, and saw a leaf lying quietly at the bottom of the lake.

"found it."

Chapter 2368 One Leaf One World

As the saying goes, one leaf is one world. Although the world is big, there are no two identical leaves. In the eyes of high-ranking monks, the lines on the leaves may represent the lines of the entire world.

From the main to the secondary, from the main world to the various branches, they are both distinct and interrelated.

"If the structure of this world follows the shape of a leaf, then can it be understood that the endless vast land where the Nine Directions Continent is located is actually the main vein in the center, and the land of Taixuan transformed by the body of the Supreme Profound Master?" , is one of its branches."

In the next breath, when Zhao Yu's will found the leaf at the bottom of the summer palace lake, countless stars twinkled and circulated in his ebony black eyes, and then the young emperor raised his hand and gently pinched it in the air.

Accompanied by this understated action, a more turbulent will rushed to the bottom of the summer palace lake like a torrent, and at the same time, an upward vortex began to appear in the entire great lake, lifting the leaf out of the lake and flying towards the imperial garden.

What is strange is that even though this leaf has fallen into the bottom of Xiagong Lake for several years, the emerald green on the leaf has not dimmed at all. It is still beautiful and plump, as if it has absorbed countless vitality like that.

Then Zhao Yu, who stood up on the boat, raised his eyes and watched the flying leaves. With a little expectant voice, he suddenly said: