The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

sunset.

A red sun slowly set from the sky, and the afterglow filled the entire land. In the distance, the mountains of the Song Dynasty were reflected in the sunset, like a magical painting, peacefully presented before our eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the banks of the Jinling River, accompanied by the surging waves, a vast expanse of golden color, and the waves flowing in the river also flashed in the direction of the setting sun.

The villages outside Jinling city appear even calmer and more peaceful against the backdrop of the setting sun. Near dusk, there is little smoke from cooking fires. The paths, fields, houses, children, and returning adults all reveal the endless tenderness and romance of life.

The entire Jinling City of the Great Song Dynasty, such a beautiful scenery, is now in the eyes of the two of them, and the imperial fortune of the Great Song Dynasty is also surrounding them from time to time.

Standing here, it seems as if the whole world is illuminated by the gentle afterglow of the setting sun, like the last pure land in the Kyushu continent.

A young man, he was wearing a light-colored robe, with a golden sword placed at his side. Under the light of the setting sun, the golden light of the sword was particularly bright. He sat quietly on the roof, his eyes were extremely calm, watching the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance.

Next to him was a young woman in a golden dress. She had a charming look in her eyes, long hair draped over her shoulders, and a delicate face. She looked like a fairy from heaven who had descended to earth. She leaned gently in the young man's arms with a peaceful smile on her face.

What a perfect pair of golden boy and jade girl, what a perfect pair of fairy lovers.

Under the glow of the setting sun, they became even more romantic.

"Feng, when you go to the Great Xia Dynasty, if anything happens, don't take any risks. I will always support you."

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

This pair of men and women are naturally Ye Feng and Zhao Qiuyan.

At this moment, they were sitting at the highest point of the imperial palace of the Great Song Dynasty, which was the roof of the Xuanhua Hall in the backyard of the Great Song Dynasty.

This Xuanhua Palace was once the largest palace built during the reign of Emperor Xuan of Song, Zhao Qiuyan's father. Inside it is a huge lake, various exotic flowers and plants, and jade, all neatly arranged. It was built according to the pattern of the Five Elements and Feng Shui, and is exceptionally beautiful.

Since Zhao Qiuyan ascended the throne, every time she came to Xuanhua Palace, it was to practice harder.

The Xuanhua Palace was built with extreme luxury and covered a huge area. Standing at the top, one could overlook the entire Jinling city within a radius of 100 miles.

The two of them just sat there quietly, without much talking, just looking at the beautiful sunset in the distant sky. It seemed particularly quiet and peaceful.

……

early morning.

Ye Feng was wearing a light grey robe, still holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, as he walked out of Qingya Pavilion.

Following behind him was still Dashan with an honest smile on his face, and the somewhat sloppy-looking Lao Huang. He still looked harmless, holding a glowing wooden box in his arms and a wine gourd hanging around his waist.

Beside them was a petite little girl in black robe, who looked to be about ten years old. She was none other than Zhang Yan, who had the Divine Eyes of Destruction.

And Yan Nishang, who was wearing a white long dress, had a cold face and exuded chilliness all over her body. Although she was extremely beautiful, she gave people a feeling of keeping away from others. However, she wore a white scarf on her head to cover her beautiful face.

As for Xun Zhiwen and Ahua, Ye Feng did not let them go to the Great Xia Dynasty.

This trip will definitely not be peaceful for the Great Xia Dynasty.

As the saint of Miao, Ah Hua could bring Miao guards to help the Song Dynasty at all costs, but she could not bring Miao guards to the Xia Dynasty.

The overall strength of the Great Xia Dynasty ranks among the top four even in the Kyushu Continent. If it triggers conflicts between the Great Xia Dynasty and Miaojiang, it will not be a good thing.

As for Xun Zhiwen, Ye Feng let her stay in Qingya Pavilion and practice well, so as to completely digest and absorb the inheritance of his Nine Yin Blood as soon as possible.

Old Huang turned over and sat in the front of the carriage, Dashan walked beside him carrying a mace, and Ye Feng moved towards the inside of the carriage.

Yan Nishang and Zhang Yan also entered the carriage.

After all, if the people of Jinling City knew that Ye Feng was leaving Jinling City, there would inevitably be some commotion.

Old Huang was drinking and driving the carriage with a faint smile on his face. This kind of life of revenge and satisfaction was what he loved most.

The carriage slowly moved towards the outside of Jinling City.

Zhao Qiuyan sat quietly on the roof of Xuanhua Palace, her eyes never leaving the carriage, with a faint smile on her face: "I will wait for you to come back."

"Your Majesty, are you really not going to follow the King?"

Ling'er sat next to Zhao Qiuyan and couldn't help but ask.

"When I break through to become a land immortal in the future, I can follow you."

Zhao Qiuyan knew very well that her current martial arts skills were not strong enough, and going to the Great Xia Dynasty would only bring unnecessary troubles.

It is very likely to trigger a war between the Great Xia Dynasty and the Great Song Dynasty. By then, the people of the entire Great Song Dynasty, who have just lived and worked in peace for more than a year, will be plunged into the suffering of war again.

"But, aren't you worried about the safety of the Lord?"

Ling'er asked somewhat puzzled.

"Worry."

Zhao Qiuyan did not hide anything and answered directly.

……

"lady……"

Madam Xinling sat quietly in the attic of the restaurant. She looked at the slowly moving carriage outside the window, and a faint light flickered in the depths of her eyes.

Just like last year, she went to the capital of Wei in person, rescued Ye Feng, and left the capital of Wei, but she believed that Ye Feng would come back after he left.

They had been tossing and turning all night last night, and now she only hoped that she could give birth to a son or daughter for Ye Feng, which would be good.

Ying'er, the maidservant beside her, couldn't help but say, "Madam, aren't you going to follow the King of Zhenguo? Just let him leave like this."

"Don't worry, he will be back."

Madam Xinling pursed her lips. She really didn't want Ye Feng to leave, but she also knew there was nothing she could do.

Ye Feng is a man of affection and righteousness.

……

Civil and military officials stood quietly outside the court, watching towards the city gate of Jinling. It seemed as if they could hear the sound of a slowly moving carriage going further and further away.

"My Lords, we must not disappoint the expectations of the King of the State, and we must ensure that the people of the entire Song Dynasty can live and work in peace and contentment, and lead a prosperous life."

Wang Huanzhi took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions. He knew that the introduction of the new policy had just begun and there was still a lot to do.

Only by implementing the new policy can the Song Dynasty become stronger and stronger and enjoy a place in troubled times in the future.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister is right. As long as we manage the Song Dynasty properly, the King will surely be happy when he returns."

Yu Shouren nodded and echoed.

……

After the carriage came out of Jinling City, it headed straight towards the Great Xia Dynasty.

The west direction of the Great Xia Dynasty and the Great Song Dynasty is almost in the same direction as Hepingxi County, but it requires a detour.

In the present-day Song Dynasty, in every county along the way, people have smiles on their faces. It is no longer the desolate scene when Ye Feng went south more than a year ago.

Ye Feng was quite satisfied with the result. He believed that with the implementation of the new policy, it would not be long before the Song Dynasty would be renewed and become even more powerful.

"Let's go to Mount Taizhen on the way. After all, these Taoists have made great contributions before, and they didn't come to the court to ask for rewards. They just went back to Mount Taizhen to continue practicing Taoism. This is in line with the non-competitive nature of the Taoists."

If the Taoist priests from Mount Taizhen had not come down to help, Zhao Long, Zhao Mu and others would probably not have been able to defend Hua County in Pingxi County.

"okay!"

Old Huang sat in the front of the carriage and drove towards Mount Taizhen.

As the warm sunshine shone in the early morning, a horse-drawn carriage arrived at the foot of Mount Taizhen. Nearby villages could be vaguely seen, with smoke from cooking fires and people beginning to prepare breakfast for the busy day.

At the foot of Mount Taizhen, there were many people, holding incense and candles in their hands, walking towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Old Huang drove the carriage slowly and followed everyone.

After about half an hour, the carriage arrived at the halfway point of Mount Taizhen, and saw two young Taoist priests there.

Many pilgrims also came to the halfway point of the mountain, where they could see a Taoist temple standing in the clouds at the end of the stairs in the distance.

"Dear donors, we are at Mount Taizhen, and the carriage cannot go there. Please get off and walk up." Two young Taoists came to the front of the carriage and bowed slightly.

"it is good!"

Ye Feng, Yan Nishang and others walked out of the carriage.

Old Huang handed the carriage to the two young Taoist priests.

The five people walked towards Mount Taizhen.

As we got closer and closer to the Taoist temple, more and more people came to burn incense and make wishes. After climbing all the stairs, we saw a Taoist temple standing right in front of us, and a huge tripod. The smoke from the tripod was constantly spreading, condensing into a Bagua pattern.

On both sides of the huge Taoist temple in the middle, there are many small Taoist temples, as well as some courtyards and rooms.

Ye Feng took a step forward and walked towards the Taoist temple in front of him. He saw a statue enshrined in the temple, which was the first ancestor of Taizhen Mountain.

I saw a middle-aged man in Taoist robes sitting right in front of me. He had a square face and was leaning on a chair, taking a comfortable nap.

Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face. He felt that the Taoist temple in front of him was quite interesting.

"Aren't the donors here to burn incense?"

Just when Ye Feng and others were about to go somewhere else to take a look, the Taoist priest who was resting in the armchair with his eyes closed suddenly asked.

The person on duty at the Taoist temple today was the head of Dongyu Peak, Yanchenzi. He opened his eyes with some surprise and looked at the five people in front of him.

Most people, when they come to a Taoist temple, will bow down, burn incense and make wishes, but these five people just took a look and prepared to leave.

"Oh, I forgot to buy it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng turned around and looked at the Taoist priest sleeping on the chair.

"Oh!"

Yanchenzi said no more and continued to rest.

"interesting."

Ye Feng thought that after the other party finished asking questions, he would tell him and others where to buy incense, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't intend to say it at all.

"Brother Daoist, how can I meet the headmaster of Mount Taizhen, Zhenren Beichun?" Ye Feng simply looked at the other party and asked directly.

"Oh?"

When Yan Chenzi heard several people mention the head teacher, he immediately became interested. He opened his eyes and looked at the people in front of him carefully.

He was somewhat shocked in his heart, as he discovered that except for the young man who was speaking who had no cultivation, the auras of the other few people were all very powerful.

He couldn't even see the cultivation level of the burly man and the woman with a veil covering her face next to him.

"Do you have anything to ask the head teacher?"

Yan Chenzi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Feng and others opposite and asked.

"It's nothing, I just passed by Taizhen Mountain and came here to take a look. I heard that all the people in Taizhen Mountain went out to kill the enemy some time ago." Ye Feng continued to say to Yanchenzi.

"Protecting the country and killing the enemy is Taizhen Mountain's job. The head teacher is very busy. If you don't have something special, he won't see you. Please do as you please."

Yan Chenzi heard Ye Feng mention going into battle to kill the enemy.

The incident of killing the enemy on Mount Taizhen was a hot topic, and the entire Song Dynasty knew about it. He felt that it was not surprising that Ye Feng said it.

"Oh, that's a shame."

Ye Feng was also a little surprised.

There are many Taoist and Buddhist sects in the Kyushu Continent, but few of them participate in dynastic struggles. Even fewer of them care so much about the life and death of the dynasty.

From the words of the Taoist priests in front of us, we can tell that they think it is natural to help the front line.

He did not continue to entangle with Yanchenzi, but walked out of the Taoist temple. Instead of leaving, he continued to move forward along the paths on both sides.

"Oh?"

Just as Ye Feng walked out of the Taoist temple.

"The noble is here?"

Zhenren Beichun suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, and stood up. He held the whisk in his hand and disappeared before his eyes.

"Dear donors, our Taizhen Mountain mansion only allows disciples of Taizhen Mountain to enter. Please stay." A Taoist looked at Ye Feng and others, walked forward and blocked their way.

"Ok."

Ye Feng didn't force it and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

At this moment, an old Taoist priest with a fairy-like demeanor appeared not far away, holding a whisk and said with a smile: "How can we stop you, my noble lord?"

"Meet the Headmaster!"

The Taoists around were all surprised to see the old Taoist appear, and they all bowed in greeting.

They didn't know the identity of the people in front of them. The head master, who seldom showed up in public, actually came out to greet them in person.

"I believe you are Zhenren Beichun from Mount Taizhen. I am passing by your temple and hope you won't disturb me." Ye Feng looked at Zhenren Beichun who appeared, his eyes flickering slightly.

He admired the fact that the other party was able to lead more than 4,000 Taoists from Mount Taizhen down the mountain and risk their lives for the Song Dynasty.

"You all have purple energy coming from the east, so why would you bother me? Please."

Zhenren Beichun made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng and others, then walked inside.

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