Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 55 55. Unexpected Ally

Xia Ji said: "Your Majesty, you owe me an explanation."

Tu Luo Bilan's pupils moved and suddenly asked, "Am I supposed to break the city?"

"No."

"what is that?"

Tu Luo was silent for a moment.

Xia Ji said, "If it were for me, it would be bad."

Tu Luo smiled and said: "It seems that the messenger you sent is really not easy. He heard some information, right?"

Xia Ji looked at her quietly.

Tu Luo said openly: "Actually, it's nothing, but I promised someone to sneak into the palace at the right time to meet you."

After all, Xia Ji asked, "Who is he?"

"His Royal Highness, I have two allies since I joined Dashang. You are the second and he is the first. Speaking of which, you must know him. Not only do you know, but you are also very familiar with him. He is not your enemy."

"who is it?"

"he is"

The Queen of Guifang passed her ears, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

When Xia Ji heard this name, his calm expression moved slightly, obviously this was a name that surprised him.

He was silent, and then said: "Let's do the trick first."

Tu Luo smiled and said, "As you wish."

At dawn the next day, the snow stopped, the golden light fell like a sword, and the royal capital was caged in the blood and fire.

Most people are confused, but if you want to say, you can also say something about it:

Nangonghe and Deng Gongjiu tried to break the city at night, and then clashed with the prince and daughter who guarded the city.

Taking advantage of the wind and snow attack, the Gui Fang defeated the army outside the big mall and broke the imperial capital.

The people in the city invited His Highness Seven to fight against the enemy, but His Highness really turned the tide and caught the Queen of Ghost in the chaos army, and then single-handedly caught Nangonghe and Deng Gongjiu.

What is surprising is that the two generals, Nangonghe and Deng Gongjiu, were subdued by the courage of His Highness Seven, and the remaining soldiers were completely thrown into the command of His Highness Seven.

This is simply a mythical record.

Unfortunately, there was a Frost Giant hiding in the city and attacking the guards who escorted Queen Guifang, so Queen Guifang took advantage of the chaos and ran away.

Only a few people know the truth.

But is it important?

unimportant.

The truth is always written by the winner.

And these are Xia Xiaosu's things.

Three days later.

The sunny day turned to light snow, and Feixue bypassed the Qiangongwandian and landed in front of the library.

In the twilight, there was the sound of a girl reading from the pavilion:

"It is the reason to speak with the wise, and it will be made clear by this; when it is spoken with the unwise, it will be taught by this; and it is even hard to do. Therefore, there are many kinds of words, and things are changeable. Therefore, the words are not lost all the time, and things are not chaotic; Do not change without losing its master. So Zhigui never forgets. Listening to Guicong, Ci Guiqi"

Xia Ji sat under the eaves outside the door, raised his glass to the snow, took a drink, and warmed up.

Three days ago, the masters behind the riots in the city were caught, and the foxes took their homes directly. So Xueshi He and Master Wen have become their own people. Maybe they had a lot of ambitions and wisdom to read their lives. , There are still many unfulfilled wishes, but they can only be taken away if they succeed or lose.

In exchange, he and Xiao Su were the losers, so I don't know what the outcome will be.

Three days ago, when Nangong was joined, Deng Gongjiu was also taken away. At this time, the army was being prepared, and the rest of the city wall was being used to allocate grain and grain to the surrounding villages and towns.

As for the Deng family, Xia Ji did not move. The granddaughter of Deng Jue is still kept in the dark. Although she knows that her grandfather has ruined herself, she still does not know that her father has been taken away, and it is indeed because of the Deng family. I'm sorry, I can't blame anyone for this.

The foxes of the monster race control several key roles.

The ancestor of these foxes, Hu Xian'er, was Xia Ji's slave girl.

On the other side, Yaozu invested in Xiaosu again.

And because I had not deliberately suppressed, all the smart people who deserved to jump and betrayed also came out, **** death, robbed of their houses, in less than a month, the uneasy factors were eliminated It's seven or seven.

All in all, he and Xia Xiaosu's control of the imperial city has reached the extreme, reaching the point where betrayal is absolutely impossible.

Today, the situation cannot be said to be good or bad, but it is always a win.

It can be expected that in the following time, most of the imperial capital will be restored.

And because of the ghosts and ghosts of the ghosts and frost giants, every place will enter a state of defense, and even if the emperor sends soldiers from the Southern Dynasty, he will at most cross the big river that divides the north and the south without going deep.

This winter is the time to completely control the capital.

And to what extent it can be controlled is another challenge.

Xia Ji carved rosary beads every day, and then extracted skill beads from the booklet. At the same time, he put these skill beads in different categories so that they could be used immediately when he wanted to use them.

A new group of little foxes from the monster clan brought magma wood. Xia Ji used this magma wood to make a bead head of a rosary. The feeling of this strange wood is indeed different, and it faintly adds a strange inflammation to the rosary. Power, although very rare, has changed.

at this time

There was a slight hub noise outside the door.

Xia Ji raised his head, and a wooden wheelchair appeared at the entrance of the arch. The person in the wheelchair was wearing a ghost mask and was pushing the wheel with his hands.

But the pupils behind those masks were as calm as dead, hiding the bitterness of looking up at the sky from the yellow spring.

This is the first ally of the ghost queen.

It is also the person who is now arranged to enter the palace to meet Xia Ji.

Xia Ji swept his eyes, he noticed that the visitor had completely disappeared from the waist down, and the hands exposed outside the long sleeves showed signs of being burned by the fire, which made them extremely ugly.

The visitor glanced at the prince sitting under the eaves, then glanced at the direction of the library, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of reading inside, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He looked at the surrounding environment, everything was so familiar, but also strange.

He uncovered the mask of the evil spirit, revealing an ugly face burned by fire. No one knows how he survived, and no one knows how much pain he has suffered, or how he held it like this. Will your will continue to live?

Xia Ji quietly looked at him.

He also looked at Xia Ji and said in a hoarse voice: "Xia Ji."

"Xueda, since you are here, have a cup of warm tea."

Creak.

Creak.

The hub turned to the eaves side.

Without seeing any movement, the wheelchair had already floated in the air, and then, as if being pushed by an invisible hand, landed on the wooden corridor under the eaves, silently.

Xia Ji has spirits on his left and clear tea on his right. He poured a cup of clear tea and handed it to the evil spirit in the wheelchair.

The evil spirit did not refuse, and directly took the tea and drank it slowly. He couldn't drink fast, because his body could not bear eating or drinking too fast.

Neither of them spoke, but quietly watched the snow cover.

a long time.

The last light was gone.

The lights were lit up in the library, and the sound of reading continued.

The evil spirit in the wheelchair sighed with emotion.

Xia Ji continued to drink, one cup after another.

After a long time, the door of the house opened.

When Xia Xiaosu went out and saw that there were people outside, she couldn't help showing a look of shock. When she saw the terrifying face and miserable appearance of the person, she couldn't help being stunned, but she did not show a look of fear or disgust.

Xia Ji whispered: "This is the prince." 鈥斺�

PS: No matter how many people spray, the author still firmly believes that there will be more silent majority who will accompany Xiaoshui quietly. Thank you for the companion and silent.

(End of this chapter)