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For the monarch of a country, there is actually no difference between death and abdication.

But the book sages who are the cornerstone of the Dahe country are all on Zhou Ji's side, just like the master appoints and dismisses the emperor in the Tang country, the monarch's own will is not so important anymore.

Above the main hall, Monarch Dahe's face was extremely pale, anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and finally all the emotions gathered together, but in Wang Shusheng's sentence "Your Majesty, abdicate." It turned into a decadent bitterness, complicated and indescribable .

Looking around, no matter the ministers in the hall or the guards outside the hall, they all looked away and dared not look at him.

The Dahe Kingdom is small and weak, so it can only survive under the pressure of the Southern Jin Dynasty by making friends with the Tang Kingdom and fawning on Xiling.

In the eyes of these people, by exchanging the position of a monarch for an existence that is almost like an academy master and a sword master in the Southern Jin Dynasty, the Dahe Kingdom can truly get out of the cracks and stand firm.

Lord Dahe looked at them, as if he had understood many things, so he lost all his strength in an instant, took a few steps back, and fell down in front of the dragon chair.

The change of dynasties, the throne of the monarch, and many things cannot be resolved in one day.

Zhou Ji took Mo Shanshan's hand and walked from the main hall, leaving these troubles to the respected scholar, and took Mo Shanshan all the way back to Moganshan outside the capital city.

The setting sun shines at night, shining on the quiet lake in Mochiyuan, the sky is getting darker, the lake surface is glowing with golden waves, and the lake water is getting deeper and drifting with the wind, really like the ink in the inkstone.

Ye Hongyu stood with her shoulders folded, standing under the weeping willow tree and looking at the sparkling water in the distance, her clothes fluttering in the wind, she didn't care about the strange gazes of the Mochiyuan disciples in the past.

Zhou Ji followed Mo Shanshan's gaze, coughed lightly, and told what happened in Taoshan.

"Although Xiao Hongyu'er is extremely talented, after all, her cultivation time is too short. With her current state, it will take some time to take revenge with her own hands, so I want to keep her by my side first, so that I can not only guide her in cultivation, but also keep her safe."

"Her elder brother walks in the Taoist world."

Mo Shanshan glanced at Zhou Ji, and said lightly, after finishing speaking, he turned to look at Zhou Ji beside him, and said softly, "It is absolutely impossible for you to do things that force people to abdicate because of your usual personality, so are you doing it for her?" ?”

Zhou Ji looked at the sparkle in Mo Shanshan's eyes, and wanted to say "I'm for you" casually, but stopped when he reached the point of his mouth. After a moment of silence, he said honestly, "I'm for myself."

Most men are playful. Some people can live up to everything, but he can't. He needs a reason, a reason to comfort himself when he is scumbag.

Concubines and concubines are essentially the same, they all share their love with others, but their status is very different.

When it comes to things like feelings, once faced with a choice, you will always fail one party.

So, he chose to have it all.

Mo Shanshan heard what Zhou Ji meant, and looked down at the toes of the white dress protruding out, his bangs covered the frame of the mirror, blocking the glint of tears.

"Sure enough. I still don't like it enough."

"No! I like you, I like you very much." Zhou Ji took a step forward and embraced the weak woman in front of him, and said sour sentences that may have been written by poor people in ancient times, but the love he said was From the heart.

Mo Shanshan did not struggle in Zhou Ji's arms, but pressed tightly against Zhou Ji's chest, holding him even harder, as if if he let go at this moment, Zhou Ji would no longer be purely his own in the next moment.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Shanshan calmed down, took a step back and said, "You are a heartless person."

Zhou Ji was silent.

"But it's better than being a bad guy."

Mo Shanshan took off her tear-stained glasses, and the world that belonged to her became blurred again. Looking up, only Zhou Ji was always in her eyes, clearly visible.

This year.

Xiahou died, his master killed the sky, Zhou Ji went to Taoshan, and traveled across the river.

The King of Dahe abdicated, Zhou Ji announced to the world, changed the name of Dahe Kingdom to Ming, and married Mo Shanshan, the owner of Mochiyuan Mountain, and made him queen the following year.

The big river was wrong, it was a big river between the Ming Dynasty and Xiling, and Cheng Lixue and Long Qing had been quietly following the whereabouts of Zhou Ji and Ye Hongyu, so they were very puzzled after learning about this.

The kings of all countries in the world are different, and none of them are succeeded by great practitioners who have broken through the six realms.

After the master supported the establishment of the Tang Dynasty and set up the academies not to interfere in state affairs, non-interference between the secular world and the spiritual world has become a rut for everyone.

Now Zhou Ji openly violated the rules set by his master, and dared to usurp the throne, which caused an uproar in the world, and the neighboring king of Jin was even more disturbed. He immediately sent letters to Xiling and Tang, hoping that his master would come forward to deal with this wanton The presumptuous person also hopes that Xiling will once again organize the coalition forces of various countries to conquer the Ming Kingdom as they did when they conquered the barren people.

However, no matter whether it was sent to the north or to the south, there was no reply.

Needless to say on the side of the Tang Dynasty, Zhou Ji was on duty to sweep the old library of the academy, and it was rumored that the master should be commensurate with him as a "dao friend". The king of Tang sent people to the academy to inquire about the opinion of the master as soon as he received the letter, but what about the academy? Most of the thirteen gentlemen practiced on the second floor of the back mountain, and they could only find the female teacher who came to the old book building every day to describe regular script through Tang Xiaotang, who was still learning the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty.

'bright'

Hearing the name of the country from the extremely excited Tang Xiaotang, Yu Lian, who wanted to reprimand her for her recklessness, trembled, the tip of the pen hovered in the air, and the ink dripped, ruining the entire copybook.

Going to the back mountain, Ning Que was supporting Sangsang for a walk in the courtyard. As the pregnancy passed day by day, her stomach, which was not very conspicuous at first, swelled up like a balloon, and Ning Que's originally frivolous personality also changed during this time. He became more and more calm, carefully guarding Sangsang's side every day, enjoying the joy and anticipation of becoming a father for the first time.

"Third Senior Sister, Xiaotang."

Seeing Yu Lian and Tang Xiaotang passing by on the mountain road, Ning Que helped Sangsang to say hello to them. Seeing the rare movement in the eyes of the always gentle and demure Third Senior Sister, he quietly called Tang Xiaotang, who was full of joy, to his side and asked After all.

The Demon Sect originated from Xiling, and was originally founded by a great priest of Guangming from the Xiling Temple. This great priest took away the Tianshu Mingzi scroll hidden in the Daomen, and established the 'Ming' Sect in Beihuang.

After that, Xiling smeared Mingzong as a demon, and took advantage of his transcendent status in the Haotian Sect to turn Mingzong into a demon sect that everyone shouted and beat.

Now that the master is re-establishing the 'Ming' country in Dahe, how can Tang Xiaotang not feel excited?

After hearing everything, Ning Que couldn't help showing a look of astonishment. As a modern person, he vaguely guessed that Zhou Ji's so-called "brightness" might be different from what the third senior sister and Tang Xiaotang understood.

Given that the Dahe Kingdom was weak and oppressed by the Southern Jin Dynasty before, Zhou Ji's establishment of the Ming Kingdom was probably just because he liked the Ming Kingdom in another world.

‘No marriage, no indemnity, no land, no tribute, the emperor guards the gate, the king dies. '

Daming Kingdom, Mochi Garden.

Mo Shanshan stood by the table, looking at the national motto written by Zhou Ji just now, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of admiration and tenderness when he looked at Zhou Ji.

"Is this the 'Ming' that Young Master said?"

Zhou Ji put down the brush, pulled Mo Shanshan into his arms, tapped the tip of her small and cute nose, and said with a smile, "Your name is still young master?"

Mo Shanshan was slightly taken aback, then held back a smile and said, "Your Majesty?"

"The book sage in the capital will take some time to deal with." Zhou Ji saw the smile in Mo Shanshan's eyes, reached out and touched her forehead, and said softly, "My husband, I like this title."

"Husband." Mo Shanshan blushed suddenly, and even his crystal-clear earlobes became hot as if they were about to drip blood.

Zhou Ji's eyes were full of smiles, but his expression was serious, and he called out, "Lord of the mountain."

"." Mo Shanshan suddenly raised his head that was hanging in Zhou Ji's arms, and gave Zhou Ji a reproachful look, "It's not this."

"Which one is that?" Zhou Ji deliberately teased Mo Shanshan for a while, and then said softly, "Ma'am."

Ye Hongyu walked alone among the busy Mochiyuan disciples. The Mochiyuan mountain house was extremely lively, with lights and festoons everywhere, red silk ribbons fluttering in the wind, and a red dress that seemed to blend in with the surrounding decorations. Dressed in red, she was out of place in the smiling faces coming and going.

Raising his eyes to look at Xiling, Ye Hongyu grasped the imitation sword of Zhu Xian tightly, his eyes seemed to have regained the calm and indifferent when he was praised as an idiot before.

Zhou Ji will formally hold the enthronement hall in the next year, at that time he will also marry Mo Shanshan and make her his queen.

And she will return to Taoshan in the near future, use Xiong Chumo's blood to wash away the last shadow in her heart, and become the new headmaster of Xiling, no longer need to rely on anyone, and rely on her own strength to regain a new life.

'Everything, as it should be. '

Walking past the red silk ribbon, Ye Hongyu clenched the scabbard even tighter.

She tried her best to suppress the distracting thoughts in her heart, but there was still an inexplicable emotion in her heart, which made her subconsciously look in the direction of Shanlu.

The eternal night stops, and the four seasons resume.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the early spring of the next year. With the help of the book sage, the internal affairs of the Ming country had settled down. Even some strange voices became obedient under the pressure of strength.

On the other side of Xiling, there has been almost no movement in the past half a year.

Long Qing's hatred for Zhou Ji is not much worse than that for Ning Que, but in the battle of Taoshan, he really realized the strength gap between Wuju and Tianqi, so he temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​revenge against Zhou Ji, and nailed his goal at Ning Que, who was about to rush to Dahe to attend Zhou Ji's wedding ceremony and enthronement ceremony.

After inquiring about the news, Sang Sang had already given birth to a pair of twins for Ning Que, and the family of four had set off from the Tang Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty.

This incident is undoubtedly great news for Long Qing.

Ever since Ning Que abolished his cultivation with an arrow, he has been thinking about revenge all the time, so after confirming Ning Que's itinerary, he personally led the Xiling cavalry to intercept him.

To rob and kill the daughter of light, the future priest of light.

As the priest of Guangming temporarily assigned by the head teacher before the retreat, Cheng Lixue stood on the cliff of Taoshan Mountain and looked at Long Qing who was going east, a trace of contempt and mockery flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates to block the news and never let it out.

At the same time, on Mogan Mountain, next to Mochi Garden.

A sword intent soaring into the sky stirred up the clouds in the sky and turned into a huge tornado absorbing the vitality of the entire Mogan Mountain.

On a mountain shoal on the other side of the river, a simple long sword between nothingness and reality slowly emerged from the water. The light of the sword was faint and shadowy, and it turned into a tall old man with white hair and awe-inspiring temperament.

"Brother, have you left the customs?" Liu Yiqing sensed the surge of sword intent in the back mountain, and hurried over. Just halfway there, a sword appeared in front of him without warning. He closed his eyes and opened them again, but it was Liu Bai standing there. in front of you.

"This is Wuju? Brother, have you entered Wuju?"

Liu Bai nodded slightly, with a faint smile appearing on his usually tight face, "I have benefited a lot from watching Mr. Zhou's sword. Now that I have stepped into the distance, I have inherited a chance from him."

Liu Yiqing showed hesitation, and told all the things that happened to Liu Bai during the past few months of retreat. Speaking of Zhou Ji forcing the King of Dahe to abdicate, Dahe has now changed his name to Daming, and he will formally ascend the throne in two months. Liu Bai's eyes were like fire, and he looked in the direction of Mochi Garden again, as if he had seen through everything.

Closing the invitation in his hand, Liu Bai smiled and said, "Prepare a gift, and you will go to watch the ceremony on behalf of Jiange in a few days."

"Where is Your Majesty?" Liu Yiqing hesitated.

Liu Bai shook his head, and looked at Liu Yiqing with some disappointment.

Has the academy ever cared about Tang Wang's opinion? When will the Monarch of the Moon Wheel instruct Lan Ke to hang up?

With a sigh, he turned and left.

The movement caused by Mochi Garden can be sensed even by Liu Bai who is across the river, let alone the capital of the Ming Kingdom which is not far from Mogan Mountain.

Since enthronement and marriage are on the same day, the design of the dress is mainly bright red, which is quite luxurious.

Zhou Ji, who was trying on the dress, felt that Ye Hongyu was borrowing his vitality again, and wanted to use the five spirits to return to the clan to break through the realm. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared instantly. figure.

By the bank of the ink pool, a group of disciples of the ink pool garden looked at the beam of light piercing the sky from a distance, the earth's wind, water, fire and thunder, and the formation of five spirits were flowing on the lake surface, and the red clothes flashing through it could be vaguely seen, but they didn't know who the people inside were. what's the situation.

Mo Shanshan was dressed in white, and stood anxiously outside the formation, not daring to break the formation rashly.

Fortunately, the vision did not last long.

The so-called breaking and then standing, Ye Hongyu's meridians, which had already absorbed the vitality of the five spirits, became more tenacious after the last rupture. As the beam of light gradually dissipated, a majestic aura radiated, and the red clothes swayed like flames burning on the water surface. As Ye Hongyu took a step forward, the water diverged, and the first time he stepped on the ground, he saw a curled finger waiting where she landed, and it hit her forehead with a bang.

Familiar pain, familiar figure, Ye Hongyu closed his eyes and nervously received a finger, not daring to dodge at all.

She also didn't expect such a big commotion from breaking through the apocalypse. Noticing the worry on the faces of Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan, Ye Hongyu felt warm, and then felt more guilty, and apologized to them with the red mark on her forehead.