Chapter 1710
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"Cough, cough!"
Although it is raining in the Taiping market of Shenjing City, there is still a lot of people coming and going in the market square. Suddenly, a very young cough sounds from a big carriage parked outside the Yueya restaurant.
After the cough came down, there was a very gentle reminder:
"Your Majesty, eat slowly."
After the sound came out, the carriage did not wear the rouge of the elegant emperor's back robe, and the eyes of the water looked at the young emperor coughing while putting down the bowl in front of him. The corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile:
"your majesty, although we haven't eaten the soup noodles of Qiongjiang restaurant for some days, we have to taste them slowly. You are choking."
After the voice fell, the smile on the corner of Rouge's mouth became stronger and stronger. Finally, he could not help muttering:
"I didn't expect that the supreme Fuyao emperor, who covered the sky in the north, would choke when eating noodles."
"I just felt that something rather troublesome had happened."
In the carriage, Zhao Yu, who was also not wearing the emperor's robe, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, raised his head, frowned slightly, and the steady emperor continued to say:
"don't worry too much about rouge. It's just an occasional whim. It's not a big deal. Continue to eat noodles. After we go south to the Central Plains this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat this noodles for some time."
At the end of the speech, he nodded with a smile on his face. Then he pulled a bowl of steaming noodle soup from the desk in front of him and gently pushed it to Zhao Yu.
"Liang Po!"
After a while, the voice of the young emperor in the carriage continued to spread, and then the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a big figure with a polished head. At the same time, the voice of magnetic response came out:
"Your Majesty, I'm here."
"What's the arrangement for going south this time?"
When Zhao Yu's inquiry came out, Liang Po's young face remained unchanged, and he continued to respond:
"my Lord, I have arranged according to your Majesty's will. In terms of government, during the period of your Majesty's going south, the cabinet will deal with it temporarily, and the information will be delivered by the supervisor of Si Tian."
Speaking of this, Liang Po stopped for a moment and continued:
"however, the senior ministers of the cabinet wrote in a collective letter earlier, saying that your majesty is the foundation of the summer, and that you should not stay away from the capital for too long. Therefore, they hope your majesty can return in February."
"They had already complained about my going south. They said that they wanted me to come back in February. That's a lot."
After Zhao Yu's response fell, the young emperor swallowed the noodles in his mouth. After thinking for a while, the inquiry continued:
"what's the situation on the Bank of the North Sea?"
"My Lord, on the other side of Bafeng pass, the crescent boat that is in charge of entering the Central Plains is ready. Meanwhile, the taboos of Tianhui army and yeyan division are also in place."
"What about the others I'm taking this time?"
In the carriage, Zhao Yu continued to raise his hand to pick up the last chopsticks of noodles soup in the bowl. After the emperor's voice came out again, Liang Po didn't think much about it, so he said directly:
"Taoist Guanyun and Taoist tingchuan from Dayan city had arrived at Bafeng pass yesterday. At the same time, master Sima was bringing the southern king to Taiping ruins."
"Since everything is almost there, when Chang Xi arrives, let's go straight to CHENXIAN city on the Bank of Beihai."
"Yes, sir
After Liang Po's young and steady voice came down, the young emperor just finished eating the noodles and soup in front of him. Then he picked up the big bowl and drank a mouthful of fresh soup. His voice continued:
"Liang Po, I have several things to explain. First, tell Li Chunfeng that he will continue to be responsible for the ancient secret place. This time, there are many good things for the young generation Seedlings can be cultivated well.
"The second point is to inform Wang Jing that the training of the whole army after the Spring Festival should not be sloppy. I'll go and have a look. If I see that there has been no war in the past two years, I'll ask him about it."
Zhao Yu's words are full of imperial power. Whether young emperors or other officials in the imperial court, they all know that the summer is not once and for all. Today's peace is hard won.
Only the strongest army can keep a happy land in the turbulent times. Strength is the eternal truth!
"No!"
Liang Po's response is full of Zhongqi. In a sense, he is also a soldier.
"Then there's the third point."
The next breath, the voice of the young emperor continued to spread:
"this time I went south with rouge, and the two emperors stayed in the palace. Huang Ting was responsible for teaching, while Bai Di's palace secretary and Xia Gong's maid were responsible for taking care of them. There were few people in my Zhao family, so I had to leave my blood."
"Your Majesty, it should be."
To be sure, up to now, the biggest weakness of Daxia is perhaps the rare blood inheritance of the Zhao family.In other words, all the strength of this great country in the north lies on Zhao Yu's shoulders.
And now the old cabinet minister who is worried in his heart is right. The foundation of Daxia is Zhao Yu!
Since ancient times, there have not been many such situations as Daxia, and the young emperor also understood that Daxia and himself had not reached the peak.
Chaos is about to take over the world, and the soul and blood are the basis for the continuous rise of Daxia.
"Well, go and tell me. I'll take rouge and walk around the Taiping ruins."
"Yes, your majesty!"
After Liang Po's magnetic voice fell, he turned and walked away quickly. Then, in the carriage under the crescent restaurant of Taiping ruins, a big black umbrella stretched out to block the continuous spring rain from above.
Next, two young figures stepped down from the carriage, holding black umbrellas, and walked to the center of Taiping ruins not far away.
The strange thing is that even though the big black umbrella and the young people under it are very conspicuous, no one of the people passing by reflects.
The black umbrella of the young emperor, as if with the great power of covering the sight and the secret, made Zhao Yu and rouge walk freely on the endless stream of Taiping ruins.
"Good, good!"
All of a sudden, in front of the crowd gathered, there was a burst of warm applause, and then Rouge with a little curious voice sounded:
"Your Majesty, there is a storyteller in front of you."
"Let's go and have a look."
Zhao Yu watched the color of desire in his Rouge eyes, took the latter's hand and walked forward.
In the center surrounded by people, an old man with white hair and beard, whose front color is red, talks about the most wonderful place.
Next breath, the old man raised the startling wood in his hand, slapped it on the desk in front of him, and his voice became higher and higher:
"Yu Pengfei, a disciple of Baidi academy, faced with the invincible thunderbolt, closed his eyes directly, and finally cut the wooden knife out of his hand at the critical moment!"
At this point, Master Yu stopped for a moment, and at last he was so excited that he stood up and roared:
"what a powerful sword it is, I can only describe it in one sentence.
"A knife startles the thunder, there is no God in the world!"
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"Cough, cough!"
Although it is raining in the Taiping market of Shenjing City, there is still a lot of people coming and going in the market square. Suddenly, a very young cough sounds from a big carriage parked outside the Yueya restaurant.
After the cough came down, there was a very gentle reminder:
"Your Majesty, eat slowly."
After the sound came out, the carriage did not wear the rouge of the elegant emperor's back robe, and the eyes of the water looked at the young emperor coughing while putting down the bowl in front of him. The corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile:
"your majesty, although we haven't eaten the soup noodles of Qiongjiang restaurant for some days, we have to taste them slowly. You are choking."
After the voice fell, the smile on the corner of Rouge's mouth became stronger and stronger. Finally, he could not help muttering:
"I didn't expect that the supreme Fuyao emperor, who covered the sky in the north, would choke when eating noodles."
"I just felt that something rather troublesome had happened."
In the carriage, Zhao Yu, who was also not wearing the emperor's robe, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, raised his head, frowned slightly, and the steady emperor continued to say:
"don't worry too much about rouge. It's just an occasional whim. It's not a big deal. Continue to eat noodles. After we go south to the Central Plains this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat this noodles for some time."
At the end of the speech, he nodded with a smile on his face. Then he pulled a bowl of steaming noodle soup from the desk in front of him and gently pushed it to Zhao Yu.
"Liang Po!"
After a while, the voice of the young emperor in the carriage continued to spread, and then the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a big figure with a polished head. At the same time, the voice of magnetic response came out:
"Your Majesty, I'm here."
"What's the arrangement for going south this time?"
When Zhao Yu's inquiry came out, Liang Po's young face remained unchanged, and he continued to respond:
"my Lord, I have arranged according to your Majesty's will. In terms of government, during the period of your Majesty's going south, the cabinet will deal with it temporarily, and the information will be delivered by the supervisor of Si Tian."
Speaking of this, Liang Po stopped for a moment and continued:
"however, the senior ministers of the cabinet wrote in a collective letter earlier, saying that your majesty is the foundation of the summer, and that you should not stay away from the capital for too long. Therefore, they hope your majesty can return in February."
"They had already complained about my going south. They said that they wanted me to come back in February. That's a lot."
After Zhao Yu's response fell, the young emperor swallowed the noodles in his mouth. After thinking for a while, the inquiry continued:
"what's the situation on the Bank of the North Sea?"
"My Lord, on the other side of Bafeng pass, the crescent boat that is in charge of entering the Central Plains is ready. Meanwhile, the taboos of Tianhui army and yeyan division are also in place."
"What about the others I'm taking this time?"
In the carriage, Zhao Yu continued to raise his hand to pick up the last chopsticks of noodles soup in the bowl. After the emperor's voice came out again, Liang Po didn't think much about it, so he said directly:
"Taoist Guanyun and Taoist tingchuan from Dayan city had arrived at Bafeng pass yesterday. At the same time, master Sima was bringing the southern king to Taiping ruins."
"Since everything is almost there, when Chang Xi arrives, let's go straight to CHENXIAN city on the Bank of Beihai."
"Yes, sir
After Liang Po's young and steady voice came down, the young emperor just finished eating the noodles and soup in front of him. Then he picked up the big bowl and drank a mouthful of fresh soup. His voice continued:
"Liang Po, I have several things to explain. First, tell Li Chunfeng that he will continue to be responsible for the ancient secret place. This time, there are many good things for the young generation Seedlings can be cultivated well.
"The second point is to inform Wang Jing that the training of the whole army after the Spring Festival should not be sloppy. I'll go and have a look. If I see that there has been no war in the past two years, I'll ask him about it."
Zhao Yu's words are full of imperial power. Whether young emperors or other officials in the imperial court, they all know that the summer is not once and for all. Today's peace is hard won.
Only the strongest army can keep a happy land in the turbulent times. Strength is the eternal truth!
"No!"
Liang Po's response is full of Zhongqi. In a sense, he is also a soldier.
"Then there's the third point."
The next breath, the voice of the young emperor continued to spread:
"this time I went south with rouge, and the two emperors stayed in the palace. Huang Ting was responsible for teaching, while Bai Di's palace secretary and Xia Gong's maid were responsible for taking care of them. There were few people in my Zhao family, so I had to leave my blood."
"Your Majesty, it should be."
To be sure, up to now, the biggest weakness of Daxia is perhaps the rare blood inheritance of the Zhao family.In other words, all the strength of this great country in the north lies on Zhao Yu's shoulders.
And now the old cabinet minister who is worried in his heart is right. The foundation of Daxia is Zhao Yu!
Since ancient times, there have not been many such situations as Daxia, and the young emperor also understood that Daxia and himself had not reached the peak.
Chaos is about to take over the world, and the soul and blood are the basis for the continuous rise of Daxia.
"Well, go and tell me. I'll take rouge and walk around the Taiping ruins."
"Yes, your majesty!"
After Liang Po's magnetic voice fell, he turned and walked away quickly. Then, in the carriage under the crescent restaurant of Taiping ruins, a big black umbrella stretched out to block the continuous spring rain from above.
Next, two young figures stepped down from the carriage, holding black umbrellas, and walked to the center of Taiping ruins not far away.
The strange thing is that even though the big black umbrella and the young people under it are very conspicuous, no one of the people passing by reflects.
The black umbrella of the young emperor, as if with the great power of covering the sight and the secret, made Zhao Yu and rouge walk freely on the endless stream of Taiping ruins.
"Good, good!"
All of a sudden, in front of the crowd gathered, there was a burst of warm applause, and then Rouge with a little curious voice sounded:
"Your Majesty, there is a storyteller in front of you."
"Let's go and have a look."
Zhao Yu watched the color of desire in his Rouge eyes, took the latter's hand and walked forward.
In the center surrounded by people, an old man with white hair and beard, whose front color is red, talks about the most wonderful place.
Next breath, the old man raised the startling wood in his hand, slapped it on the desk in front of him, and his voice became higher and higher:
"Yu Pengfei, a disciple of Baidi academy, faced with the invincible thunderbolt, closed his eyes directly, and finally cut the wooden knife out of his hand at the critical moment!"
At this point, Master Yu stopped for a moment, and at last he was so excited that he stood up and roared:
"what a powerful sword it is, I can only describe it in one sentence.
"A knife startles the thunder, there is no God in the world!"
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"Cough, cough!" Although it is raining in the Taiping market of Shenjing City, there is still a lot of people coming and going in the market square. Suddenly, a very young cough sounds from a big carriage parked outside the Yueya restaurant. After the cough came down, there was a very gentle reminder: "Your Majesty, eat slowly." After the sound came out, the carriage did not wear the rouge of the elegant emperor's back robe, and the eyes of the water looked at the young emperor coughing while putting down the bowl in front of him. The corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "your majesty, although we haven't eaten the soup noodles of Qiongjiang restaurant for some days, we have to taste them slowly. You are choking." After the voice fell, the smile on the corner of Rouge's mouth became stronger and stronger. Finally, he could not help muttering: "I didn't expect that the supreme Fuyao emperor, who covered the sky in the north, would choke when eating noodles." "I just felt that something rather troublesome had happened." In the carriage, Zhao Yu, who was also not wearing the emperor's robe, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, raised his head, frowned slightly, and the steady emperor continued to say: "don't worry too much about rouge. It's just an occasional whim. It's not a big deal. Continue to eat noodles. After we go south to the Central Plains this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat this noodles for some time." At the end of the speech, he nodded with a smile on his face. Then he pulled a bowl of steaming noodle soup from the desk in front of him and gently pushed it to Zhao Yu. "Liang Po!" After a while, the voice of the young emperor in the carriage continued to spread, and then the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a big figure with a polished head. At the same time, the voice of magnetic response came out: "Your Majesty, I'm here." "What's the arrangement for going south this time?" When Zhao Yu's inquiry came out, Liang Po's young face remained unchanged, and he continued to respond: "my Lord, I have arranged according to your Majesty's will. In terms of government, during the period of your Majesty's going south, the cabinet will deal with it temporarily, and the information will be delivered by the supervisor of Si Tian." Speaking of this, Liang Po stopped for a moment and continued: "however, the senior ministers of the cabinet wrote in a collective letter earlier, saying that your majesty is the foundation of the summer, and that you should not stay away from the capital for too long. Therefore, they hope your majesty can return in February." "They had already complained about my going south. They said that they wanted me to come back in February. That's a lot." After Zhao Yu's response fell, the young emperor swallowed the noodles in his mouth. After thinking for a while, the inquiry continued: "what's the situation on the Bank of the North Sea?" "My Lord, on the other side of Bafeng pass, the crescent boat that is in charge of entering the Central Plains is ready. Meanwhile, the taboos of Tianhui army and yeyan division are also in place." "What about the others I'm taking this time?" In the carriage, Zhao Yu continued to raise his hand to pick up the last chopsticks of noodles soup in the bowl. After the emperor's voice came out again, Liang Po didn't think much about it, so he said directly: "Taoist Guanyun and Taoist tingchuan from Dayan city had arrived at Bafeng pass yesterday. At the same time, master Sima was bringing the southern king to Taiping ruins." "Since everything is almost there, when Chang Xi arrives, let's go straight to CHENXIAN city on the Bank of Beihai." "Yes, sir After Liang Po's young and steady voice came down, the young emperor just finished eating the noodles and soup in front of him. Then he picked up the big bowl and drank a mouthful of fresh soup. His voice continued: "Liang Po, I have several things to explain. First, tell Li Chunfeng that he will continue to be responsible for the ancient secret place. This time, there are many good things for the young generation Seedlings can be cultivated well. "The second point is to inform Wang Jing that the training of the whole army after the Spring Festival should not be sloppy. I'll go and have a look. If I see that there has been no war in the past two years, I'll ask him about it." Zhao Yu's words are full of imperial power. Whether young emperors or other officials in the imperial court, they all know that the summer is not once and for all. Today's peace is hard won. Only the strongest army can keep a happy land in the turbulent times. Strength is the eternal truth! "No!" Liang Po's response is full of Zhongqi. In a sense, he is also a soldier. "Then there's the third point." The next breath, the voice of the young emperor continued to spread: "this time I went south with rouge, and the two emperors stayed in the palace. Huang Ting was responsible for teaching, while Bai Di's palace secretary and Xia Gong's maid were responsible for taking care of them. There were few people in my Zhao family, so I had to leave my blood." "Your Majesty, it should be." To be sure, up to now, the biggest weakness of Daxia is perhaps the rare blood inheritance of the Zhao family.In other words, all the strength of this great country in the north lies on Zhao Yu's shoulders. And now the old cabinet minister who is worried in his heart is right. The foundation of Daxia is Zhao Yu! Since ancient times, there have not been many such situations as Daxia, and the young emperor also understood that Daxia and himself had not reached the peak. Chaos is about to take over the world, and the soul and blood are the basis for the continuous rise of Daxia. "Well, go and tell me. I'll take rouge and walk around the Taiping ruins." "Yes, your majesty!" After Liang Po's magnetic voice fell, he turned and walked away quickly. Then, in the carriage under the crescent restaurant of Taiping ruins, a big black umbrella stretched out to block the continuous spring rain from above. Next, two young figures stepped down from the carriage, holding black umbrellas, and walked to the center of Taiping ruins not far away. The strange thing is that even though the big black umbrella and the young people under it are very conspicuous, no one of the people passing by reflects. The black umbrella of the young emperor, as if with the great power of covering the sight and the secret, made Zhao Yu and rouge walk freely on the endless stream of Taiping ruins. "Good, good!" All of a sudden, in front of the crowd gathered, there was a burst of warm applause, and then Rouge with a little curious voice sounded: "Your Majesty, there is a storyteller in front of you." "Let's go and have a look." Zhao Yu watched the color of desire in his Rouge eyes, took the latter's hand and walked forward. In the center surrounded by people, an old man with white hair and beard, whose front color is red, talks about the most wonderful place. Next breath, the old man raised the startling wood in his hand, slapped it on the desk in front of him, and his voice became higher and higher: "Yu Pengfei, a disciple of Baidi academy, faced with the invincible thunderbolt, closed his eyes directly, and finally cut the wooden knife out of his hand at the critical moment!" At this point, Master Yu stopped for a moment, and at last he was so excited that he stood up and roared: "what a powerful sword it is, I can only describe it in one sentence. "A knife startles the thunder, there is no God in the world!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
