Marquis of Grand Xia

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Knowing the fate, the whole house is silent, making everyone chuckle and look startled.

No one thought that this matter would even provoke Zhiming Hou to come out and ask, Daxia Wenwu divides and conquers, and the evil of Yongye is flourishing. It stands to reason that Zhiming Hou has no energy to pay attention to this matter.

The ministers lowered their heads, secretly eye contact, blame each other, no one wants to come out to be the first bird.

On the dragon chair, Xia Mingri also saw something wrong, and his face sank, and he didn't speak, looking at what the gang officials were going to say.

The depressed atmosphere became more and more intense. The Secretary of Agriculture, who controlled the Treasury, saw that he could not hide, and walked out of the column, Shen said, "Your Majesty, Wuhou, now at the time of the war between my dynasty and Yongye God, the treasury is empty and the victims, Chen et al. Are already trying their best to arrange, but it will take some time "

Xia Mingri still didn't say a word, and continued to read with a calm face. He knew better than anyone how much work Ning Chen had to do. If it was just a trivial matter, he had no energy to ignore it.

"Xiaoxianhou, what do you think?" His Royal Highness, Ning Chen turned his eyes to an old minister and said lightly.

Filial piety Hou walked out slightly, a look of fear flashed in the old eyes, bowing his head and saying, "Wuhou, this matter is not under the jurisdiction of the old minister"

"Pinglinghou, does this matter have anything to do with you?" Ning Chen looked at the middle-aged man behind Xiaoxianhou calmly.

Hearing the name of Zhiming Hou to his name, Pingling Hou felt shocked and immediately knelt down to his knees, "Your Majesty, Wu Hou Mingjian, the minister has spared no effort to arrange a place for the victims.

Ning Chen did not respond, and turned his attention to another heavy minister of the Central Committee of the DPRK again, saying, "Master Guanglu Qing, you are the head of the Central People's Government, will you express your opinion?"

Above the Dragon Chair, Xia Mingri listened to the names named by Ning Chen, and his face grew darker. Although he did not speak, it was obviously a sign of outburst of anger.

"The servants have a clear conscience"

Below, Guang Luqing walked out with a determined face, without any fear on his face, responded.

"Master Guang Luqing really deserves to be the head of the admonishment, who is awe-inspiring and admirable." Ning Chen sneered and immediately glanced at Kong Yu among the officials, and said, "Master Tai Li, you found it. Something for your majesty "

"Yes" Kong Yu responded, took out the accounts found these days, and handed them up.

A little **** in front of the dragon chair quickly took it over and took it to Xia Mingri.

Xia Mingri looked at the account that was sent, page by page, for a long time, gently put the account down.

"well"

There was a good sound, and no waves could be heard calmly. However, at the next moment, Xia Mingri suddenly slapped on the table beside him with a loud bang, trembling the entire Temple of Heaven.

After the case of the collapsed table, Xia Mingri looked at the group of officials below, his eyes raging with anger and awe.

"Come here!"

"in"

One Dragon Guard entered the hall and knelt down to obey.

"Put Si Nongqing, Xiaoxianhou and Pinglinghou into the prison!" Xia Mingri said sharply.

"Yes" six Dragon Guard generals got up and escorted the three out.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The voice of begging for mercy is desolate, desolate and trembling, but it can no longer shake the emperor ’s killing heart. The people are the root of the community, and the reason is to settle the victims. No guilt can be forgiven.

"Guang Luqing, do you have something to tell me?" Xia Mingri looked down at the head of the admonishment, and looked gloomy.

"Secretary, have a clear conscience" How can Guang Luqing say something quietly and say in a deep voice now.

"well"

In Xia Mingri's eyes, the murders kept beating, and said with a cold voice, "Master Treasury, this matter is for you. Any officials involved in the resettlement of the victims will be thoroughly investigated."

"Zunzhi" Kong Yu respectfully led the way.

"Four Emperors" Xia Mingri looked at the men in the princes' suits and said seriously, "The resettlement of the victims is imminent. I also hope that the emperor will work hard to bear the matter."

His Royal Highness, Prince Hua sighed secretly in his heart and came out and said, "Zun Zhi"

Xia Mingri was relieved and glanced coldly at Guang Luqing kneeling below, saying, "Retreat"

"Retreat"

The eunuch's voice resounded in the Temple of Heaven, and the courtiers bowed down.

Wang Gongzhuqing left one by one, Xia Mingri did not leave, too know the public, Jing Wugong, Ning Chen did not leave, the Prince Hua was also left behind, to explain something.

Ning Chen paid a junior gift to Prince Hua and sent him on the way in the past. Xia Miaoyu was still taking care of him. He never forgot this love.

Looking at the young people in front of him, the Prince Hua felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Time passed so quickly. The young boy in the past had grown up, and the wonderful words had been married to the True State for four years.

"Uncle, this time the resettlement victims may encounter considerable resistance. This is the Emperor's Sword, which can be cut first if necessary." Xia Mingri took the honorable Wang Jian hanging on the right side of the dragon chair and handed it to the people in front of him. Positive color road.

"Your Majesty Xie" Prince Hua took the emperor's sword, Xie Zhi said.

"Ning Chen, thank you very much," Xia Mingri said, looking at the person in the wheelchair.

"Your Majesty is polite" Ning Chen sighed softly, and said, "I just hope that when you martial arts and generals go out to fight, you will not be stabbed in the back because of internal reasons in Daxia.

If hundreds of thousands of disaster victims are violent, the consequences will be unbearable. Daxia has enough external problems, and there can be no more internal worries.

"Relax, there won't be such a thing again," Xia Mingri flashed through the murderous eyes.

"There is one more thing, Your Majesty must be mentally prepared," Ning Chen thought about it and decided to tell the truth, "Yongye Gods does indeed have a strong man of three disasters, and his strength is absolutely no less than that of Wujun."

Hearing the former ’s words, the eyes of several people present were sinking. This is the worst news. A Wu Jun is already a big trouble without solution, plus a strong man who is no less powerful than Wu Jun, Da Xia It's really dangerous.

Ning Chen did not say much about this matter, but instead turned to the scourge of the four poles, with a dignified look, and said, "The people sent by the four pole holy land have also appeared in Luoyue City. Whether it is true or false, I will go over At a glance, these days, I also ask Tai Shigong to find out in the Confucian classics whether there is a way to fill the boundaries of space. "

"En" Tai Chi Gong nodded his head.

After talking about these things, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, said goodbye to several people, turned around and left the wheelchair.

After Ning Chen left, Xia Mingri's expression cooled down, looking at Taizhi Gong and Shen Sheng, "Some of the courtiers from the Confucian and Confucian schools are becoming less and less ridiculous. I hope you can prepare with your heart"

Tai Zhigong sighed helplessly and performed a courtesy ceremony, saying, "It's all up to His Majesty"

Outside the palace, Liu Ruoxi stood there quietly, seeing the figure walking by, and naturally stepped forward two steps past the wheelchair, and immediately walked towards the direction of Hou Mansion.

"If you regret, do you regret staying in Hou Mansion?" Ning Chen asked.

"Never regret," Liu Ruoxi replied.

"Oh" Ning Chen smiled softly without asking any more questions, as long as she didn't regret it. As for the way ahead, she was free to choose.

Zhiminghoufu, after the two returned, they did not go out again, Ning Chen sat quietly in the courtyard, contemplating things.

At sunset, Ning Chen calmed down and calmly said, "Let's go"

"Yep"

In the room, two resounding voices sounded, and at the next moment, ghosts passed by, and the figure in the courtyard disappeared.

Luoyue City, after the night came, a piece of peace and tranquility, after three years, Luoyue City has basically resumed the prosperity of the past, as the sun goes down, the city is full of lanterns, and it looks beautiful from afar.

"Hou Ye"

In front of a ruined mansion, the spies of Tai Li kneeled to salute, respectfully said.

"Are people still inside?" Ning Chen glanced at the mansion in front of him and asked.

"Well, I've been there all the time, I didn't leave, I seem to be doing something," the spy said.

"Ghost Girl" Ning Chen nodded, turned her head, and said softly.

Behind the void, the ghost spirit filled, the red shadow appeared, turned into a stream of light and quickly swept into the mansion in front.

A moment later, a loud bang rang, and Yu Weizhen, who was struggling against each other, collapsed most of the mansion, and a blue figure flew out in embarrassment, fled towards the north.

The ghost girl chased out, and Ning Chen called out the ghost chair, followed by her, and followed.

Before Luoyuexia, the ghost girl stopped Xuanzhi's way, and Ning Chen also followed, turning the wheelchair and walking out of the ghost chair.

"Sure enough it's you!" Xuanzhi's face was blue, and the murderous opportunity revealed.

"Long time no see" Ning Chen said flatly.

On the other side, the ghost girl didn't say a word, Lian Bu stepped lightly, and the mighty ghost power spread to cover the sky and the moon.

"Disha Luosha girl, oh, what a pity"

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice rang between heaven and earth. After a short while, the blue and serene pattern diffused in the air, and the three figures appeared slowly, and the breath was shocking.

"Are you surprised? It's too late," Xuanzhi sneered.

Ning Chen looked slightly condensed, stood up, and moved his hand, the sword of love was out of the sheath, and he did not enter the hand. The pure white long and narrow blade reflected the blue light in the night, cold and biting.

"Mister Zhiming, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, but unfortunately, your luck is over." Long Qianqiu waved his hand, the evil spirit came into the world, the green face was cold, the fangs were bone-toothed, the sword halberd, the axe, and the devil's power shocked, making people tremble .

Xuanzhi's body moved with a palm, and suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the array of methods shook its glory, and thunder emerged.

Ning Chen raised his sword to block the thunder, and at the same time, he turned his palm to meet the force of the forward, striking hard.

With a bang, after the palms touched each other, Ning Chen actually took a step back and fell off.

"Do not think that only you know how to hide. Today, you will understand how ridiculous your firefly wisdom is." The words fell, and Xuanzhi's palm strength urged again, with the help of the power of formation, the world was shocked.

Ning Chen stepped back three more steps, the injured body, coupled with the formation of suppression, for a time the danger appeared to be around.

The ghost girl saw that the situation was not good, Qian Ying flashed over, eager to support, however, the four evil gods blocked the road, blocking all the way forward.

"Ghost famine, a hundred ghosts are sleepy"

The ghost goddess quickly cooled down, and raising his hand was the decision of the ghost and wasteland. In the stormy wind, ghosts flew out, roaring Mercedes-Benz, and blocking the four evil gods.