Chapter 193
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The heart of Daxia is Shenjing, and the center of Shenjing is Baidi palace.
The White Emperor's palace is revered for the emperor's extreme hall, which commands the world. Don't dare to disobey it.
The majestic and solemn emperor's hall is supported by four huge pillars, surrounded by hundreds of birds. It is combined with the Phoenix emperor flying at the top of the hall to express the meaning of a hundred birds facing the Phoenix.
"The ministers welcome his royal highness, who is blessed by heaven and prospers forever."
With the sound of greeting from the cultural relics, a young emperor came to the front of Huangji hall, on the top of the high platform.
Before Zhao Yulai arrived at the throne, he turned around and sat down. His face was still calm, as if he should have done so many times. He looked down at the big Xia officials kneeling on his knees and said faintly:
"all flat."
His voice is very light, but it constantly reverberates in the hall, accompanied by the vast majesty, into the ears of everyone below.
The Zhao family did not like gold as much as the previous dynasties. They used gold to set off the royal family's majesty, but liked black. Therefore, Zhao Yu's robes were black in color, with golden silk embroidered Phoenix and black birds on it, and the flowers of blood flowing through the sky crown and under the eyebrows. Their eyes were as stable as the abyss, and the emperor's power was so vast that they could not look directly at them.
After the hundred officials got up and stood up, the old eunuch standing beside Zhao Yu said slowly:
"I have something to tell you."
As the words fell, the huge Imperial Hall fell into silence for a moment. All the officials of cultural relics bowed their heads. In the face of the power of the young emperor, no one dared to come forward.
Zhao Yu is not in a hurry. His patience has always been very good, so he waited quietly. The atmosphere in the Imperial Palace became more and more depressed, as if there was a huge storm gathering.
As time went on, the heads of civil and military officials dropped lower and lower. Finally, the figure on the throne had a reaction. He stood up gently and gradually walked to the steps. A faint voice passed down:
"today is my first time to go to the early Dynasty. You know little about me, but I don't know much about you. So today, I ask and you answer."
Zhao Yu frowned slightly, glanced at the bottom, and said again:
"capital Prefecture, shanwenbai."
Wen Bai, Shaoyin Shan of the capital city, walked out of the line. He was only middle-aged, but his hair was half white. He bowed to the front and responded:
"I am here."
"Have the people in the capital of God who went to the underground palace to escape yesterday have been appeased?"
Shan Wenbai thought for a moment and then answered:
"except for a few people who were frightened and fell down in a panic, no one was injured. The air raid by the emperor of feather of the alien race hit the capital city, which did not cause serious damage or casualties. There is only one thing. I hope the palace will be in charge."
"What's the matter?"
"How can we give the whole world an account of yesterday's retreat into the underground palace and the death of Zhenyu Marquis?"
When this was said, the whole room was shocked.
At present, the death of Zhenyu marquis is is the last thing all officials want to mention. Because there are so many mysteries in it, no one dares to report it today. At the same time, they are also surprised why Wenbai, a young man in the capital city, who has always been silent and has no obvious peak, would take the initiative to bring it up.
Before the emperor's brow was raised, how did the emperor's face turn to the Red Emperor's face
"The old minister thought that only when the head of the rebellious Weiyuan Marquis was chased back could he tell the world."
Xu Sheng, a burly Duke of the state of Wei, sounded like a bell. The whole hall of Huangji was buzzing.
Before the words fell, a sergeant went straight into the Huangji hall from the outside of the hall. He quickly came to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee to Emperor Zhao, and then opened his mouth with a loud voice:
"report to your Highness the emperor TAISUN. The Youyi army encountered a great rebellion in the Northern Wilderness yesterday. Guan Zhengqing, the deputy commander of the Youyi army, took off his head and ambushed him."
All of a sudden, the emperor's great hall burst out a murmur of whispering, but Zhao Yu on the high platform was still unmoved. He turned and sat back on the throne, shaking his head, and the more powerful voice passed down again.
"It's not enough to have a Marquis of Weiyuan alone. Shigong once told me that the glory of summer is to know the shame and then be brave. Therefore, to kill a Marquis of Weiyuan is far from being shameful. Since I sit in this position, I have an obligation to take back the glory of Daxia with my own hands, so I want to see two things in front of me."
The voice of the young emperor was getting colder and colder, and a faint murderous spirit overflowed. The hall seemed to be trapped in a freezing point, with a sea of blood rolling down from above.
For the crown, Zhao Yu's heart is angry, because someone died because of him, so need more blood to wash away the emperor's anger.
He came back from the tombstone of Zhenyu Marquis last night, and his anger was hidden in his heart. His heart was not smooth, so his words at the moment were extremely murderous.
"First, I want the head of the imperial lion heart. Since the Empire has cut off my right arm of Daxia and the sky of yulongguan, I will also cut off one of his arms. Therefore, I will give Si Tianjian two days' time for the military department to present me a feasible combat plan. If you can't do it, I will do it myself."Second, I want the remaining evils of the so-called soul clan in Shenji pavilion to be killed by the whole family, leaving no one behind."
The young and steady voice rolled down, and the civil and military officials directly knelt down on their knees, their hands on the ground, their forehead resting on the back of their hands, and did not dare to raise their heads.
When the emperor was angry, a million corpses were buried. Now Zhao Yu was no longer a teenager in a bitter tea garden, under a pomegranate tree, but a common master of the whole Daxia people.
These are rights and obligations.
Do you know
The voice at the top recovered smoothly, but the inner feelings of the people below were turbulent. Their forehead stuck to the back of their hands on the ground and replied in one voice:
"I know."
"There is another thing. I will build another army, named Tianhui, in addition to the Fourth Army of holding sun, Youyi, Shenwei and tianwu. Its status is equal to that of the upper Fourth Army, which is directly ordered by me and temporarily counted as my personal guard."
The sun rose into the sky, dispelling the fog that had been hanging over the capital, shining on the whole capital and the vermilion gate of the imperial palace.
When the gate of the hall opened, all the civil and military officials stepped out. The Minister of rites, you Tingjian, quickened his pace and caught up with Wenbai, Shaoyin mountain, who was in front of him. He raised his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder. He said, "Laoshan, we are old acquaintances. Even I don't know what you're doing today. It's not good to be an early bird. It's really unwise."
Br > "in the early days, when he said that the army was not divided into two parts, I would say that he had no more than one eye in the army It's going to change. "
After that, he stepped into the carriage and left the Minister of rites with a handsome face standing in the same place, thinking deeply.
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The heart of Daxia is Shenjing, and the center of Shenjing is Baidi palace.
The White Emperor's palace is revered for the emperor's extreme hall, which commands the world. Don't dare to disobey it.
The majestic and solemn emperor's hall is supported by four huge pillars, surrounded by hundreds of birds. It is combined with the Phoenix emperor flying at the top of the hall to express the meaning of a hundred birds facing the Phoenix.
"The ministers welcome his royal highness, who is blessed by heaven and prospers forever."
With the sound of greeting from the cultural relics, a young emperor came to the front of Huangji hall, on the top of the high platform.
Before Zhao Yulai arrived at the throne, he turned around and sat down. His face was still calm, as if he should have done so many times. He looked down at the big Xia officials kneeling on his knees and said faintly:
"all flat."
His voice is very light, but it constantly reverberates in the hall, accompanied by the vast majesty, into the ears of everyone below.
The Zhao family did not like gold as much as the previous dynasties. They used gold to set off the royal family's majesty, but liked black. Therefore, Zhao Yu's robes were black in color, with golden silk embroidered Phoenix and black birds on it, and the flowers of blood flowing through the sky crown and under the eyebrows. Their eyes were as stable as the abyss, and the emperor's power was so vast that they could not look directly at them.
After the hundred officials got up and stood up, the old eunuch standing beside Zhao Yu said slowly:
"I have something to tell you."
As the words fell, the huge Imperial Hall fell into silence for a moment. All the officials of cultural relics bowed their heads. In the face of the power of the young emperor, no one dared to come forward.
Zhao Yu is not in a hurry. His patience has always been very good, so he waited quietly. The atmosphere in the Imperial Palace became more and more depressed, as if there was a huge storm gathering.
As time went on, the heads of civil and military officials dropped lower and lower. Finally, the figure on the throne had a reaction. He stood up gently and gradually walked to the steps. A faint voice passed down:
"today is my first time to go to the early Dynasty. You know little about me, but I don't know much about you. So today, I ask and you answer."
Zhao Yu frowned slightly, glanced at the bottom, and said again:
"capital Prefecture, shanwenbai."
Wen Bai, Shaoyin Shan of the capital city, walked out of the line. He was only middle-aged, but his hair was half white. He bowed to the front and responded:
"I am here."
"Have the people in the capital of God who went to the underground palace to escape yesterday have been appeased?"
Shan Wenbai thought for a moment and then answered:
"except for a few people who were frightened and fell down in a panic, no one was injured. The air raid by the emperor of feather of the alien race hit the capital city, which did not cause serious damage or casualties. There is only one thing. I hope the palace will be in charge."
"What's the matter?"
"How can we give the whole world an account of yesterday's retreat into the underground palace and the death of Zhenyu Marquis?"
When this was said, the whole room was shocked.
At present, the death of Zhenyu marquis is is the last thing all officials want to mention. Because there are so many mysteries in it, no one dares to report it today. At the same time, they are also surprised why Wenbai, a young man in the capital city, who has always been silent and has no obvious peak, would take the initiative to bring it up.
Before the emperor's brow was raised, how did the emperor's face turn to the Red Emperor's face
"The old minister thought that only when the head of the rebellious Weiyuan Marquis was chased back could he tell the world."
Xu Sheng, a burly Duke of the state of Wei, sounded like a bell. The whole hall of Huangji was buzzing.
Before the words fell, a sergeant went straight into the Huangji hall from the outside of the hall. He quickly came to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee to Emperor Zhao, and then opened his mouth with a loud voice:
"report to your Highness the emperor TAISUN. The Youyi army encountered a great rebellion in the Northern Wilderness yesterday. Guan Zhengqing, the deputy commander of the Youyi army, took off his head and ambushed him."
All of a sudden, the emperor's great hall burst out a murmur of whispering, but Zhao Yu on the high platform was still unmoved. He turned and sat back on the throne, shaking his head, and the more powerful voice passed down again.
"It's not enough to have a Marquis of Weiyuan alone. Shigong once told me that the glory of summer is to know the shame and then be brave. Therefore, to kill a Marquis of Weiyuan is far from being shameful. Since I sit in this position, I have an obligation to take back the glory of Daxia with my own hands, so I want to see two things in front of me."
The voice of the young emperor was getting colder and colder, and a faint murderous spirit overflowed. The hall seemed to be trapped in a freezing point, with a sea of blood rolling down from above.
For the crown, Zhao Yu's heart is angry, because someone died because of him, so need more blood to wash away the emperor's anger.
He came back from the tombstone of Zhenyu Marquis last night, and his anger was hidden in his heart. His heart was not smooth, so his words at the moment were extremely murderous.
"First, I want the head of the imperial lion heart. Since the Empire has cut off my right arm of Daxia and the sky of yulongguan, I will also cut off one of his arms. Therefore, I will give Si Tianjian two days' time for the military department to present me a feasible combat plan. If you can't do it, I will do it myself."Second, I want the remaining evils of the so-called soul clan in Shenji pavilion to be killed by the whole family, leaving no one behind."
The young and steady voice rolled down, and the civil and military officials directly knelt down on their knees, their hands on the ground, their forehead resting on the back of their hands, and did not dare to raise their heads.
When the emperor was angry, a million corpses were buried. Now Zhao Yu was no longer a teenager in a bitter tea garden, under a pomegranate tree, but a common master of the whole Daxia people.
These are rights and obligations.
Do you know
The voice at the top recovered smoothly, but the inner feelings of the people below were turbulent. Their forehead stuck to the back of their hands on the ground and replied in one voice:
"I know."
"There is another thing. I will build another army, named Tianhui, in addition to the Fourth Army of holding sun, Youyi, Shenwei and tianwu. Its status is equal to that of the upper Fourth Army, which is directly ordered by me and temporarily counted as my personal guard."
The sun rose into the sky, dispelling the fog that had been hanging over the capital, shining on the whole capital and the vermilion gate of the imperial palace.
When the gate of the hall opened, all the civil and military officials stepped out. The Minister of rites, you Tingjian, quickened his pace and caught up with Wenbai, Shaoyin mountain, who was in front of him. He raised his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder. He said, "Laoshan, we are old acquaintances. Even I don't know what you're doing today. It's not good to be an early bird. It's really unwise."
Br > "in the early days, when he said that the army was not divided into two parts, I would say that he had no more than one eye in the army It's going to change. "
After that, he stepped into the carriage and left the Minister of rites with a handsome face standing in the same place, thinking deeply.
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The heart of Daxia is Shenjing, and the center of Shenjing is Baidi palace. The White Emperor's palace is revered for the emperor's extreme hall, which commands the world. Don't dare to disobey it. The majestic and solemn emperor's hall is supported by four huge pillars, surrounded by hundreds of birds. It is combined with the Phoenix emperor flying at the top of the hall to express the meaning of a hundred birds facing the Phoenix. "The ministers welcome his royal highness, who is blessed by heaven and prospers forever." With the sound of greeting from the cultural relics, a young emperor came to the front of Huangji hall, on the top of the high platform. Before Zhao Yulai arrived at the throne, he turned around and sat down. His face was still calm, as if he should have done so many times. He looked down at the big Xia officials kneeling on his knees and said faintly: "all flat." His voice is very light, but it constantly reverberates in the hall, accompanied by the vast majesty, into the ears of everyone below. The Zhao family did not like gold as much as the previous dynasties. They used gold to set off the royal family's majesty, but liked black. Therefore, Zhao Yu's robes were black in color, with golden silk embroidered Phoenix and black birds on it, and the flowers of blood flowing through the sky crown and under the eyebrows. Their eyes were as stable as the abyss, and the emperor's power was so vast that they could not look directly at them. After the hundred officials got up and stood up, the old eunuch standing beside Zhao Yu said slowly: "I have something to tell you." As the words fell, the huge Imperial Hall fell into silence for a moment. All the officials of cultural relics bowed their heads. In the face of the power of the young emperor, no one dared to come forward. Zhao Yu is not in a hurry. His patience has always been very good, so he waited quietly. The atmosphere in the Imperial Palace became more and more depressed, as if there was a huge storm gathering. As time went on, the heads of civil and military officials dropped lower and lower. Finally, the figure on the throne had a reaction. He stood up gently and gradually walked to the steps. A faint voice passed down: "today is my first time to go to the early Dynasty. You know little about me, but I don't know much about you. So today, I ask and you answer." Zhao Yu frowned slightly, glanced at the bottom, and said again: "capital Prefecture, shanwenbai." Wen Bai, Shaoyin Shan of the capital city, walked out of the line. He was only middle-aged, but his hair was half white. He bowed to the front and responded: "I am here." "Have the people in the capital of God who went to the underground palace to escape yesterday have been appeased?" Shan Wenbai thought for a moment and then answered: "except for a few people who were frightened and fell down in a panic, no one was injured. The air raid by the emperor of feather of the alien race hit the capital city, which did not cause serious damage or casualties. There is only one thing. I hope the palace will be in charge." "What's the matter?" "How can we give the whole world an account of yesterday's retreat into the underground palace and the death of Zhenyu Marquis?" When this was said, the whole room was shocked. At present, the death of Zhenyu marquis is is the last thing all officials want to mention. Because there are so many mysteries in it, no one dares to report it today. At the same time, they are also surprised why Wenbai, a young man in the capital city, who has always been silent and has no obvious peak, would take the initiative to bring it up. Before the emperor's brow was raised, how did the emperor's face turn to the Red Emperor's face "The old minister thought that only when the head of the rebellious Weiyuan Marquis was chased back could he tell the world." Xu Sheng, a burly Duke of the state of Wei, sounded like a bell. The whole hall of Huangji was buzzing. Before the words fell, a sergeant went straight into the Huangji hall from the outside of the hall. He quickly came to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee to Emperor Zhao, and then opened his mouth with a loud voice: "report to your Highness the emperor TAISUN. The Youyi army encountered a great rebellion in the Northern Wilderness yesterday. Guan Zhengqing, the deputy commander of the Youyi army, took off his head and ambushed him." All of a sudden, the emperor's great hall burst out a murmur of whispering, but Zhao Yu on the high platform was still unmoved. He turned and sat back on the throne, shaking his head, and the more powerful voice passed down again. "It's not enough to have a Marquis of Weiyuan alone. Shigong once told me that the glory of summer is to know the shame and then be brave. Therefore, to kill a Marquis of Weiyuan is far from being shameful. Since I sit in this position, I have an obligation to take back the glory of Daxia with my own hands, so I want to see two things in front of me." The voice of the young emperor was getting colder and colder, and a faint murderous spirit overflowed. The hall seemed to be trapped in a freezing point, with a sea of blood rolling down from above. For the crown, Zhao Yu's heart is angry, because someone died because of him, so need more blood to wash away the emperor's anger. He came back from the tombstone of Zhenyu Marquis last night, and his anger was hidden in his heart. His heart was not smooth, so his words at the moment were extremely murderous. "First, I want the head of the imperial lion heart. Since the Empire has cut off my right arm of Daxia and the sky of yulongguan, I will also cut off one of his arms. Therefore, I will give Si Tianjian two days' time for the military department to present me a feasible combat plan. If you can't do it, I will do it myself."Second, I want the remaining evils of the so-called soul clan in Shenji pavilion to be killed by the whole family, leaving no one behind." The young and steady voice rolled down, and the civil and military officials directly knelt down on their knees, their hands on the ground, their forehead resting on the back of their hands, and did not dare to raise their heads. When the emperor was angry, a million corpses were buried. Now Zhao Yu was no longer a teenager in a bitter tea garden, under a pomegranate tree, but a common master of the whole Daxia people. These are rights and obligations. Do you know The voice at the top recovered smoothly, but the inner feelings of the people below were turbulent. Their forehead stuck to the back of their hands on the ground and replied in one voice: "I know." "There is another thing. I will build another army, named Tianhui, in addition to the Fourth Army of holding sun, Youyi, Shenwei and tianwu. Its status is equal to that of the upper Fourth Army, which is directly ordered by me and temporarily counted as my personal guard." The sun rose into the sky, dispelling the fog that had been hanging over the capital, shining on the whole capital and the vermilion gate of the imperial palace. When the gate of the hall opened, all the civil and military officials stepped out. The Minister of rites, you Tingjian, quickened his pace and caught up with Wenbai, Shaoyin mountain, who was in front of him. He raised his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder. He said, "Laoshan, we are old acquaintances. Even I don't know what you're doing today. It's not good to be an early bird. It's really unwise." Br "in the early days, when he said that the army was not divided into two parts, I would say that he had no more than one eye in the army It's going to change. " After that, he stepped into the carriage and left the Minister of rites with a handsome face standing in the same place, thinking deeply. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
