Chapter 272
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On the file, Zhao Yu read a few short words for a long time. He also thought that as an emperor, he looked at a thing, which was not only as simple as the matter itself, but also from the perspective of the whole dynasty, to pay attention to the contents and consequences behind it.
The most important thing is that it has been more than 60 years, and he needs to think about what it ferments.
So he asked the first question after he knew about it:
"what's special about the lineage of the Ying dynasty?"
The kneeling old king of Bei'an continued to lie on the ground, but the voice of response came out:
"as the most noble surname on the vast land of Shenzhou for thousands of years, the surname Ying was perfectly presented on the basis of the talent of his direct descendants. In the former Dynasty, the super taboo people were almost monopolized by the direct blood royal family of Ying family, which shows the great power contained in his blood."
"But the so-called taboos alone are not enough for so many people to firmly force them to die forever."
Zhao Yu's body leaned forward and spoke softly. The emperor's voice rolled. After a moment's hesitation, the old king of Bei'an continued to speak:
"there is also a legend that Ying's lineage can open the underground imperial mausoleum with the keepsake, summon hundreds of millions of servants and Yin soldiers, turn them into a sea of soldiers and sweep the earth, so as to restore the country."
"A legend alone is not credible. Can there be evidence?"
According to the records of the four thousand years before and after the uprising, it was the same thing that the soldiers of the Ming and Qing Dynasties lost their lives
Hearing that one of the eight forbidden areas in the Central Plains of Shenzhou is called the deepest and boundless Ying Ying's underground palace, Zhao Yu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his chin. Although the forbidden area was claimed to be only accessible, two young generations of the great Xia Dynasty and the sun empire entered the underground palace one after another.
"Maybe this is the variable?"
The light thoughts and thoughts leaped in the young emperor's mind. Then he came back to his mind, looked at the king of Bei'an below, and continued to speak:
"so it has become a fact that Ying's lineage has been established?"
The old king of Bei'an kowtowed again.
"Minister, you deserve to die."
"But what about that?"
After hearing this, the old king of Bei'an suddenly raised his head and looked at the fearless Lord of the summer sitting in front of him. It was unbelievable.
There is no change in Zhao Yu's eyes like water. He continues to open his mouth and open his mouth:
"the mountains and rivers of the whole summer are made by Zhao family and all the people. If you want to fear an illusory legend and an unknown historical record, how can you be the leader of the Central Plains in the vast land of Shenzhou? If you want to be the leader of the Central Plains, the foreign people will still be killed and they will be soldiers It's time to bury the earth and die. How dare you
When the young emperor said this, he didn't have any prestige. However, the light and homely tone made the king of Bei'an, the once proud God of killing, pay homage to him again, and respectfully said:
"Your Majesty is magnanimous and magnanimous, but the requests of the ministers remain unchanged. Jiang's descendants are excellent It is possible to defend Tianmen gorge without losing it. Therefore, I once again implore your majesty to allow him to go north to the snow plain. I am not sorry to be afraid of death. "
Zhao Yu did not immediately answer, but continued to say:
"you should know that this is an obvious trap, and the people who set up the Bureau firmly believe that King Bei'an will go. Although there are glass towns in the far north snow plain, the female saints in the ice field were injured in the holy capital city. Now they are in the closed door to heal their wounds, so the major tribes are ready to move, and the most important thing is that you are in the summer The king of Bei'an represents the great summer. He has been guarding Tianmen gorge for many years, and his hands are stained with countless blood of the snow people. If the news of you going to the snow field alone is released, the whole snow plain tribe will want to surround you and kill you quickly. "
After a slight pause, Zhao Yu continued to speak:
"when the temperature of the snow field is extremely low, the fighting power of the Terran friars will be greatly reduced, and you are old. The news that the king of Beian, who is guarding Tianmen gorge, has been consumed in the snow plains in the far north, if the news comes out, it will add a strong material to the rebellious minds of those who fall in the snow plains. Therefore, this matter is not only aimed at you, but also at you I am
After Zhao Yu said that, the rolling emperor Wei in his body swept outward in a moment. The whole Lingbo hall seemed to ring with gusts of wind, and the voice of killing intention was sounded again.
"The glory of the great Xia can not be disgraced, nor can the Zhao family. It's very interesting to dare to declare war on me. Wang Jiangyu of Bei'an will listen."
"I'm here!"
"I promise you to go north to the snow field, but you take this with you."
Zhao Yu waved his sleeve forward. In a flash, a small stone statue with the breath of wilderness appeared in the void. It was a giant. The head was covered with light, and the bottom was covered with vines. If you look carefully, it is a miniature version of the defensive stone statue.
"Thank you for your grace. Long live your majesty. The Empress Dowager is in good health and good luck. I will leave."The statue floated slowly in front of the king of Bei'an. The latter took it with both hands. Then he kowtowed to Zhao Yuyi above again and turned to step out of Lingbo hall.
The cold moon gradually rises, Zizhu lane, Beian palace.
Wang Duan of old Bei'an was sitting on the throne, and around him was a group of young women. At the moment, they were constantly wiping their tears. On the opposite side of the old man, his third son, Jiang Tu, and his fourth son, Jiang Yue, sat on the same impassive face.
After comforting his surroundings, the old king of Bei'an turned his head and said to his two sons:
"as a father, I am very ashamed."
At this time, the old man sitting upright has a clear and clear look in his eyes, with a great sense of guilt. For Jiang's descendants, he really owes too much.
"I'm going to the north. Life and death are unpredictable. I'm proud of you. Maybe you are ashamed of my father, but I've always been proud of you."
After the voice of the old man fell down, he was dressed in a king's robe, and the mighty old king of Bei'an got up and stepped out. There was a famous bronze horse outside the house.
In the night came the sound of horse neigh, the old king of Bei'an lost his mind to the capital at night and entered the snow field alone.
As the sound of the horse's hooves went further and further away, Jiang Yuecai, who had been sitting for a long time in the main hall, opened his mouth and gently spat out two imperceptible words.
"Father."
At the same time, a middle-aged maid's voice came into Zhao Yu's ear, who was reading a file.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's empress dowager decrees that you should go back to the summer palace and have a rest earlier."
Zhao Yu gently smiles at the corner of his mouth, nods, puts the file on the desk, and gets up to leave.
On the desk, there are high piles of files, bathed in the moonlight. These files are specially ordered by him to find out, and there are all the records about Ying's imperial mausoleum.
It's just that one on the desk is very interesting, and there is also a line of small words on it.
"After the reign of King Bei'an, I went to the underground palace of the former dynasty to have a look at them. All of them were family like things, so I didn't take any of them."
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On the file, Zhao Yu read a few short words for a long time. He also thought that as an emperor, he looked at a thing, which was not only as simple as the matter itself, but also from the perspective of the whole dynasty, to pay attention to the contents and consequences behind it.
The most important thing is that it has been more than 60 years, and he needs to think about what it ferments.
So he asked the first question after he knew about it:
"what's special about the lineage of the Ying dynasty?"
The kneeling old king of Bei'an continued to lie on the ground, but the voice of response came out:
"as the most noble surname on the vast land of Shenzhou for thousands of years, the surname Ying was perfectly presented on the basis of the talent of his direct descendants. In the former Dynasty, the super taboo people were almost monopolized by the direct blood royal family of Ying family, which shows the great power contained in his blood."
"But the so-called taboos alone are not enough for so many people to firmly force them to die forever."
Zhao Yu's body leaned forward and spoke softly. The emperor's voice rolled. After a moment's hesitation, the old king of Bei'an continued to speak:
"there is also a legend that Ying's lineage can open the underground imperial mausoleum with the keepsake, summon hundreds of millions of servants and Yin soldiers, turn them into a sea of soldiers and sweep the earth, so as to restore the country."
"A legend alone is not credible. Can there be evidence?"
According to the records of the four thousand years before and after the uprising, it was the same thing that the soldiers of the Ming and Qing Dynasties lost their lives
Hearing that one of the eight forbidden areas in the Central Plains of Shenzhou is called the deepest and boundless Ying Ying's underground palace, Zhao Yu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his chin. Although the forbidden area was claimed to be only accessible, two young generations of the great Xia Dynasty and the sun empire entered the underground palace one after another.
"Maybe this is the variable?"
The light thoughts and thoughts leaped in the young emperor's mind. Then he came back to his mind, looked at the king of Bei'an below, and continued to speak:
"so it has become a fact that Ying's lineage has been established?"
The old king of Bei'an kowtowed again.
"Minister, you deserve to die."
"But what about that?"
After hearing this, the old king of Bei'an suddenly raised his head and looked at the fearless Lord of the summer sitting in front of him. It was unbelievable.
There is no change in Zhao Yu's eyes like water. He continues to open his mouth and open his mouth:
"the mountains and rivers of the whole summer are made by Zhao family and all the people. If you want to fear an illusory legend and an unknown historical record, how can you be the leader of the Central Plains in the vast land of Shenzhou? If you want to be the leader of the Central Plains, the foreign people will still be killed and they will be soldiers It's time to bury the earth and die. How dare you
When the young emperor said this, he didn't have any prestige. However, the light and homely tone made the king of Bei'an, the once proud God of killing, pay homage to him again, and respectfully said:
"Your Majesty is magnanimous and magnanimous, but the requests of the ministers remain unchanged. Jiang's descendants are excellent It is possible to defend Tianmen gorge without losing it. Therefore, I once again implore your majesty to allow him to go north to the snow plain. I am not sorry to be afraid of death. "
Zhao Yu did not immediately answer, but continued to say:
"you should know that this is an obvious trap, and the people who set up the Bureau firmly believe that King Bei'an will go. Although there are glass towns in the far north snow plain, the female saints in the ice field were injured in the holy capital city. Now they are in the closed door to heal their wounds, so the major tribes are ready to move, and the most important thing is that you are in the summer The king of Bei'an represents the great summer. He has been guarding Tianmen gorge for many years, and his hands are stained with countless blood of the snow people. If the news of you going to the snow field alone is released, the whole snow plain tribe will want to surround you and kill you quickly. "
After a slight pause, Zhao Yu continued to speak:
"when the temperature of the snow field is extremely low, the fighting power of the Terran friars will be greatly reduced, and you are old. The news that the king of Beian, who is guarding Tianmen gorge, has been consumed in the snow plains in the far north, if the news comes out, it will add a strong material to the rebellious minds of those who fall in the snow plains. Therefore, this matter is not only aimed at you, but also at you I am
After Zhao Yu said that, the rolling emperor Wei in his body swept outward in a moment. The whole Lingbo hall seemed to ring with gusts of wind, and the voice of killing intention was sounded again.
"The glory of the great Xia can not be disgraced, nor can the Zhao family. It's very interesting to dare to declare war on me. Wang Jiangyu of Bei'an will listen."
"I'm here!"
"I promise you to go north to the snow field, but you take this with you."
Zhao Yu waved his sleeve forward. In a flash, a small stone statue with the breath of wilderness appeared in the void. It was a giant. The head was covered with light, and the bottom was covered with vines. If you look carefully, it is a miniature version of the defensive stone statue.
"Thank you for your grace. Long live your majesty. The Empress Dowager is in good health and good luck. I will leave."The statue floated slowly in front of the king of Bei'an. The latter took it with both hands. Then he kowtowed to Zhao Yuyi above again and turned to step out of Lingbo hall.
The cold moon gradually rises, Zizhu lane, Beian palace.
Wang Duan of old Bei'an was sitting on the throne, and around him was a group of young women. At the moment, they were constantly wiping their tears. On the opposite side of the old man, his third son, Jiang Tu, and his fourth son, Jiang Yue, sat on the same impassive face.
After comforting his surroundings, the old king of Bei'an turned his head and said to his two sons:
"as a father, I am very ashamed."
At this time, the old man sitting upright has a clear and clear look in his eyes, with a great sense of guilt. For Jiang's descendants, he really owes too much.
"I'm going to the north. Life and death are unpredictable. I'm proud of you. Maybe you are ashamed of my father, but I've always been proud of you."
After the voice of the old man fell down, he was dressed in a king's robe, and the mighty old king of Bei'an got up and stepped out. There was a famous bronze horse outside the house.
In the night came the sound of horse neigh, the old king of Bei'an lost his mind to the capital at night and entered the snow field alone.
As the sound of the horse's hooves went further and further away, Jiang Yuecai, who had been sitting for a long time in the main hall, opened his mouth and gently spat out two imperceptible words.
"Father."
At the same time, a middle-aged maid's voice came into Zhao Yu's ear, who was reading a file.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's empress dowager decrees that you should go back to the summer palace and have a rest earlier."
Zhao Yu gently smiles at the corner of his mouth, nods, puts the file on the desk, and gets up to leave.
On the desk, there are high piles of files, bathed in the moonlight. These files are specially ordered by him to find out, and there are all the records about Ying's imperial mausoleum.
It's just that one on the desk is very interesting, and there is also a line of small words on it.
"After the reign of King Bei'an, I went to the underground palace of the former dynasty to have a look at them. All of them were family like things, so I didn't take any of them."
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On the file, Zhao Yu read a few short words for a long time. He also thought that as an emperor, he looked at a thing, which was not only as simple as the matter itself, but also from the perspective of the whole dynasty, to pay attention to the contents and consequences behind it. The most important thing is that it has been more than 60 years, and he needs to think about what it ferments. So he asked the first question after he knew about it: "what's special about the lineage of the Ying dynasty?" The kneeling old king of Bei'an continued to lie on the ground, but the voice of response came out: "as the most noble surname on the vast land of Shenzhou for thousands of years, the surname Ying was perfectly presented on the basis of the talent of his direct descendants. In the former Dynasty, the super taboo people were almost monopolized by the direct blood royal family of Ying family, which shows the great power contained in his blood." "But the so-called taboos alone are not enough for so many people to firmly force them to die forever." Zhao Yu's body leaned forward and spoke softly. The emperor's voice rolled. After a moment's hesitation, the old king of Bei'an continued to speak: "there is also a legend that Ying's lineage can open the underground imperial mausoleum with the keepsake, summon hundreds of millions of servants and Yin soldiers, turn them into a sea of soldiers and sweep the earth, so as to restore the country." "A legend alone is not credible. Can there be evidence?" According to the records of the four thousand years before and after the uprising, it was the same thing that the soldiers of the Ming and Qing Dynasties lost their lives Hearing that one of the eight forbidden areas in the Central Plains of Shenzhou is called the deepest and boundless Ying Ying's underground palace, Zhao Yu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his chin. Although the forbidden area was claimed to be only accessible, two young generations of the great Xia Dynasty and the sun empire entered the underground palace one after another. "Maybe this is the variable?" The light thoughts and thoughts leaped in the young emperor's mind. Then he came back to his mind, looked at the king of Bei'an below, and continued to speak: "so it has become a fact that Ying's lineage has been established?" The old king of Bei'an kowtowed again. "Minister, you deserve to die." "But what about that?" After hearing this, the old king of Bei'an suddenly raised his head and looked at the fearless Lord of the summer sitting in front of him. It was unbelievable. There is no change in Zhao Yu's eyes like water. He continues to open his mouth and open his mouth: "the mountains and rivers of the whole summer are made by Zhao family and all the people. If you want to fear an illusory legend and an unknown historical record, how can you be the leader of the Central Plains in the vast land of Shenzhou? If you want to be the leader of the Central Plains, the foreign people will still be killed and they will be soldiers It's time to bury the earth and die. How dare you When the young emperor said this, he didn't have any prestige. However, the light and homely tone made the king of Bei'an, the once proud God of killing, pay homage to him again, and respectfully said: "Your Majesty is magnanimous and magnanimous, but the requests of the ministers remain unchanged. Jiang's descendants are excellent It is possible to defend Tianmen gorge without losing it. Therefore, I once again implore your majesty to allow him to go north to the snow plain. I am not sorry to be afraid of death. " Zhao Yu did not immediately answer, but continued to say: "you should know that this is an obvious trap, and the people who set up the Bureau firmly believe that King Bei'an will go. Although there are glass towns in the far north snow plain, the female saints in the ice field were injured in the holy capital city. Now they are in the closed door to heal their wounds, so the major tribes are ready to move, and the most important thing is that you are in the summer The king of Bei'an represents the great summer. He has been guarding Tianmen gorge for many years, and his hands are stained with countless blood of the snow people. If the news of you going to the snow field alone is released, the whole snow plain tribe will want to surround you and kill you quickly. " After a slight pause, Zhao Yu continued to speak: "when the temperature of the snow field is extremely low, the fighting power of the Terran friars will be greatly reduced, and you are old. The news that the king of Beian, who is guarding Tianmen gorge, has been consumed in the snow plains in the far north, if the news comes out, it will add a strong material to the rebellious minds of those who fall in the snow plains. Therefore, this matter is not only aimed at you, but also at you I am After Zhao Yu said that, the rolling emperor Wei in his body swept outward in a moment. The whole Lingbo hall seemed to ring with gusts of wind, and the voice of killing intention was sounded again. "The glory of the great Xia can not be disgraced, nor can the Zhao family. It's very interesting to dare to declare war on me. Wang Jiangyu of Bei'an will listen." "I'm here!" "I promise you to go north to the snow field, but you take this with you." Zhao Yu waved his sleeve forward. In a flash, a small stone statue with the breath of wilderness appeared in the void. It was a giant. The head was covered with light, and the bottom was covered with vines. If you look carefully, it is a miniature version of the defensive stone statue. "Thank you for your grace. Long live your majesty. The Empress Dowager is in good health and good luck. I will leave."The statue floated slowly in front of the king of Bei'an. The latter took it with both hands. Then he kowtowed to Zhao Yuyi above again and turned to step out of Lingbo hall. The cold moon gradually rises, Zizhu lane, Beian palace. Wang Duan of old Bei'an was sitting on the throne, and around him was a group of young women. At the moment, they were constantly wiping their tears. On the opposite side of the old man, his third son, Jiang Tu, and his fourth son, Jiang Yue, sat on the same impassive face. After comforting his surroundings, the old king of Bei'an turned his head and said to his two sons: "as a father, I am very ashamed." At this time, the old man sitting upright has a clear and clear look in his eyes, with a great sense of guilt. For Jiang's descendants, he really owes too much. "I'm going to the north. Life and death are unpredictable. I'm proud of you. Maybe you are ashamed of my father, but I've always been proud of you." After the voice of the old man fell down, he was dressed in a king's robe, and the mighty old king of Bei'an got up and stepped out. There was a famous bronze horse outside the house. In the night came the sound of horse neigh, the old king of Bei'an lost his mind to the capital at night and entered the snow field alone. As the sound of the horse's hooves went further and further away, Jiang Yuecai, who had been sitting for a long time in the main hall, opened his mouth and gently spat out two imperceptible words. "Father." At the same time, a middle-aged maid's voice came into Zhao Yu's ear, who was reading a file. "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's empress dowager decrees that you should go back to the summer palace and have a rest earlier." Zhao Yu gently smiles at the corner of his mouth, nods, puts the file on the desk, and gets up to leave. On the desk, there are high piles of files, bathed in the moonlight. These files are specially ordered by him to find out, and there are all the records about Ying's imperial mausoleum. It's just that one on the desk is very interesting, and there is also a line of small words on it. "After the reign of King Bei'an, I went to the underground palace of the former dynasty to have a look at them. All of them were family like things, so I didn't take any of them." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
