Infinite Throne

   Chapter 921 Quartet Fengyunhui, summoned by the Empress Dowager

  Dagan Dynasty.

   The eighteenth year of the Keshen calendar, in May.

   Spring is in full bloom.

  Dongsheng wins Shenzhou, and the war ignites a prairie.

   On the four fronts, east, west, north and south, bad news keeps coming, and the situation is grim and not optimistic.

  East.

   The Lumen Pass, where the second princess married, had been defended for a whole month under the wise leadership of the city owner, but judging from the constantly updated battle reports ahead, it was only a matter of time before the Lumen Pass was breached.

   South.

  The Hundred War Army and the Liaoyuan Army, the two armies met the 200,000-strong army of the King of Zhennan, and they retreated steadily, retreating to the Tianshan Mountains and Liushahe areas, with more than half of the casualties.

   North.

  Conquering the King of the North, Jin Ge and Iron Horse, brave and good at fighting, the stormtroopers and the Tiangong Army have built a solid line of defense. With the defense equipment, there is still a battle.

   West.

   Although the King of Pingxi had only a mere fifty thousand troops, there was a battle report in front of him, saying that there were capable people in the King of Pingxi's army, poisoning, concealing, and sneaking to kill. The Yingyou Army defending the western front was originally a special scout who was known for its speed.

  …

   Someday.

  “Boom~”

   Yi Rin stood calmly behind Xia Xiaoman, and pulled out a white hair from the top of the head of the junior sister who was looking down at the map.

   "Senior brother, don't make trouble!"

  Xia Xiaoman didn't lift his head and slapped away his brother's evil hand.

   "You haven't slept for a few days?"

   Yi Rin vaguely saw the shadow of Molly staying up all night from Xia Xiaoman's body.

   is also so unremarkable.

   They are also in some things, forgetting to eat and sleep.

  Xia Xiaoman said: "We are Jindan cultivators, we don't need to sleep."

   Yi Rin shook his white hair in front of his junior sister: "This is what you don't need to sleep for?"

   "It's not surprising to have white hair!"

   During this time, Xia Xiaoman was studying the situation of the civil war in the Dagan Dynasty.

   She obviously doesn't understand strategy, but she even took out a stack of military books and put them on the table. While studying the military books, she wrote and drew on the strategic map, which was quite like sharpening a knife.

  The war of cold weapons cannot be finished in a day or two.

   In a battle, the two sides confront each other, you test me, I test you, come and go, and consume repeatedly.

  In war, what you fight is consumption, what you fight is manpower, and what you fight for is battery life.

   Neither side of the war knows how long they can hold on, but the side that runs out of troops, supplies, and morale first will be the loser.

  Xia Xiaoman ignored his senior brother, frowned and bowed his head silently.

  Irin sighed softly, stretched out his knuckles, and tapped on the strategy map: "Actually, you have already thought of the simplest solution, haven't you?"

   When Xia Xiaoman heard this, he looked up at his senior brother, pursed his lips tightly, and his face turned pale.

Yi Rin continued: "The only people who can be emperors justifiably are the eldest prince, the second prince, and Xia Xingchen. If you kill them all, your younger brother will have no way out. Maybe this can also inspire the emperor's heart in his heart. He is now The reason for being so cowardly is because there are these three people in Xia's bloodline."

   "Yes." Xia Xiaoman nodded.

"From Xia Jisheng's point of view, whether it is the eldest prince, the second prince, or Xia Xingchen, whoever takes their place as emperor, Xia Jisheng does not panic, because it is always the Xia family. That's a different meaning."

"Yeah," Xia Xiaoman closed his eyes in pain: "Senior brother, I understand. But after all, they are all relatives of Xiaoman. If they die, there will be only me and Ji Er left in this world. Depend on each other.”

Yi Rin rubbed his junior sister's hair, "Boom~" and pulled out another dazzling white hair, and said softly: "If one day, between the Xia family's Jiangshan and your relatives, you can only choose one? Jiangshan and blood relatives, Since ancient times, I have been in a dilemma, and I hate being born in an emperor's family."

  …

  Xia Xiaoman frequently attends strategy meetings.

   Originally, at this kind of military meeting, even as the eldest princess, Xia Xiaoman had no right to interfere in the war.

   When the commander had an opinion, the empress dowager issued an order to allow Xia Xiaoman to observe state affairs as the "eldest princess".

  Xia Xiaoman is busy every day and is not seen all day.

   On the contrary, Yi Rin and Jian Nanchun were allowed to relax, like outsiders, all day long in the Yingxue Pavilion, meditating, breathing, and practicing correctly.

   Jian Nanchun noticed two strange things.

   Some time ago, Junior Brother Lin Yi ran to Tianxuan Academy almost every night, but these days, he suddenly stopped running.

   makes Jiannanchun strange.

   The second thing is,

   Junior brother Lin Yi recently contracted a cold and coughed a few times from time to time. Strange, is the physique of Jindan cultivator so weak?

  …

   "You said, is Junior Sister worrying too much about the mere world?"

   a certain day.

  In the Yingxue Pavilion courtyard, the two meditated side by side, Jian Nanchun raised his eyelids and asked a question.

   "So what?"

  Irin asked.

   "It's useless to practice." Jian Nanchun, as a Jindan cultivator, has a clear priority and only has cultivation in his eyes.

   "Yeah, but this is the heart knot of Junior Sister."

   While the two were chatting, they felt something at the same time and looked at the closed courtyard gate.

   A man stood outside the door.

   Yi Rin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other and made eye contact for a moment, when a timid voice of a palace maid came from outside the door.

   "Palace maid Ju'er, at the order of the Empress Dowager, please come to Chang'an Palace for a chat."

   Yi Rin smiled, then turned to Jian Nanchun and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I'll be back when I go."

The implication of    is: rest assured.

  Jian Nanchun nodded and remained silent, but he made a "six" gesture and put it in his ear, imitating Lin Yi's movements and making a "call" gesture.

   The subtext of this gesture is: Call me if something happens.

   After the two communicated silently, Yi Rin got up, opened the door and walked out.

  The palace maid was just an ordinary person. She seemed a little nervous in front of Yi Rin. After all, there were two people in the yard, but they were not common in the past. It is said that a finger can poke a hole in the wall.

  Irin followed the maid of Ju’er, walked through the lonely inner palace path, and came to Chang’an Palace.

  Chang'an Palace was like the last time he visited at night, there were no guards, and the courtyard was empty.

   "The empress dowager has a purpose, please go in by yourself."

  The palace maid Juer brought Irin to the front and back of the door, bowed and stepped back, leaving Irin in place.

   She doesn't seem to be worried that Yilin will do something inhuman to the queen mother.

  Irin's brows trembled once again.

Inside the    pivot, above the spirit sea, the Immortal Zhuxian Spear and the Deviating Sword reacted at the same time.

  Irin believes that the induction between legendary items is relative. Sure enough, when Irin came to the door, a pleasant voice came from behind the door.

   "Please come in."

   Along the way, Yi Rin speculated on the purpose of the empress dowager suddenly summoning him.

   A month ago, after Yilin visited Chang'an Palace at night to no avail, he never came here on his own initiative.

   As if he and the Empress Dowager had the same tacit understanding, neither of them took the initiative to find each other and mentioned the legendary item.

  The Seven Absolute Empresses left behind six treasures. Although they are legendary in the world, this is not a big secret.

What's more, these six treasures, whether among the monks or the common people, became more and more popular, and there were even rumors that if one of the six treasures left by the Seven Absolute Empresses got one, they would be able to live forever. Invincible by swords and guns, invincible by fire and water, invincible in the world.

  Irin calmly pushed open the door and stepped into the hall.

   In the palace, the decoration is gorgeous, and the walls are carved with dragons and phoenixes.

  In the corner of the house, incense burns, and the smell is faint and refreshing.

  Irin held her breath first, then took a secret breath, which seemed to be non-toxic, so she was relieved.

   "Relax, Shangxian, if Aijia hurts your heart, why wait until now."

  The voice of the empress dowager came from behind a landscape screen. Behind the translucent screen, there was a graceful figure sitting on a rocking chair, gently stroking her flat belly. Yi Rin stole the screen, and in a trance, she seemed to see a peerless beauty, revealing something intriguing towards herself. smile.

   Across the screen, Yi Rin clearly couldn't see each other's face, but from the moment the Empress Dowager spoke, Yi Rin couldn't help but make up the above picture.

   "Yeah, so, what is the so-called Empress Dowager calling Lin Yi to Chang'an Palace this time?"

  Irin appeared to be calm on the surface, but in the three words or two they were talking about, there was a hidden spark like a needle hidden in the cotton.

  Behind the screen, the empress dowager covered her mouth and smiled, and she took the initiative to walk out from behind the screen.

  Irin subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

   But he still did not retreat.

"It is said that the old seven-queen empress left six heritage treasures. If you get one of them, you can see the avenue of longevity." The empress smiled, she didn't have any nonsense. Shown in front of Irin:

"Aijia never imagined that the High Immortal of Tianjianmen, who returned to Qingdu with Zhenping, was actually the arrogant son of the heaven who bears the inheritance of the Seven Absolute Empresses." The Empress Dowager took a deep look at Yi Rin, with a warm smile on her face: "Go on Xian comes from Tianjianmen, he has a lot of knowledge and knowledge, I don’t know if he knows this thing.”

  Puff.

  Puff.

  Puff.

  Irin's face didn't change.

   But inside the chest cavity, the heart beat a few times.

   The thing in the Queen Mother's hand, he actually recognized it.

  Although it has been fourteen years, the tragic battle of destruction that he experienced in the singularity "Age of God" is still vivid in his mind.

   Seven Heroic Spirits,

   Four masters,

   all over the sky and strange beasts,

   Heavenly Palace fell,

  The land is barren,

   King Xian died,

   All kinds of memories came to mind, making Yi Rin's eyes flash with a hint of sadness and nostalgia that was hard to detect.

   "It's the board of the wise king!"

  Irin was filled with emotion.

   He never imagined that in this world, this era, this time, this moment, here, he would see the board Gilgamesh once held in his hand again.

   (end of this chapter)