Marquis of Grand Xia

The emperor of Northern Mongolia came close and became the most important thing in Daxia at present. There were no eternal friends and enemies between the dynasties. On the visit of the emperor of Northern Mongolia, Changsun attached great importance to it. At this time, one more friend and For one more enemy, for Daxia, the difference is very different. Δ┡E 『Δ『 Fiction Ww ㄟ W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

The number of Northern Mongolian missions is large, and it is impossible to arrange them all in Hou Mansion. Mingyue stayed with some important people, and the rest were arranged by Hong Yunqing and entered the courthouse.

Yang Hong did not come to Hou Mansion, nor would he come. At the beginning, the military division passed away several months in advance and could not be separated from the Zhiming Hou. Even if the two dynasties stopped the war, they were still friends and foes.

Ning Chen said nothing about Yang Hong ’s choice. Some people are destined to be friends for life. This is true of him and Yang Hong.

There were many struggles during his lifetime, and the grudges behind him disappeared. Only those who lived could not let go of the moon.

This is also the world's people, why can't you ever get up to the woman who has painted a lot of color in the history of Shenzhou, perhaps, such a woman is too amazing, even the sky is jealous, and only give her a short time of more than twenty Years of life.

After entering the concierge hall, the Northern Mongolian delegation of Zhouche Lawton took a short rest for two days to wash away the dust and prepare for a formal negotiation with Daxia.

Regarding the reception of foreign guests, Hong Yunqing in Jiu Qing handled it, and Ning Chen did not want to intervene. In general, once an emperor could not go to his dynasty, Mingyue had come in person, and there must be no trouble to solve.

In his dynasty, the guards around Mingyue were tighter, and the East Chamber of Houfu was protected by layers of layers of round knife guards. Even if Ning Chen wanted to see him alone, it was not so easy.

Among the round knife guards, there is a congenital, hidden deep, Ning Chen only vaguely noticed, but did not find out who it is, each dynasty has its own heritage, it is impossible to see all in front of people.

For three days in a row, there was no movement in the Houfu East Chamber. Three days later, the head of the Great Xia Zhenghua Temple met with the North Mongolian emperor. After nearly five years, the two highest-ranking people of the two dynasties met again, and their positions were different.

In the past, Mingyue was taken as a hostage. Ning Chen was transferred to Daxia. In essence, life and death are not in his own hands. Now, the old girl grew up and has the ability to sit on par with the elder Sun.

Mingyue Nianen, however, before the interests of the dynasty, did not give up, and negotiated with Changsun seriously.

Northern Mongolia lacks grain and herbs, and Daxia lacks horses. Each needs their own supplements. In this era of war, the best way to protect oneself is to grow oneself.

Just as the two sides were deadlocked on the issue of war horses, a young man from the Northern Mongolian envoys walked out, with a trace of sternness in his eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen has a request, I do n’t know if it ’s inappropriate to talk.

Seeing the people in the queue, Mingyue frowned and said, "Say"

Di Jiang's mouth turned slightly and sneered, "Wei Chen always heard that Da Xia governed the country with Confucianism and talented people. Although he was not talented, he wanted to see him."

The words fell everywhere, and all the temples were shocked. The expressions of the big Xia Chenzi were not very good-looking. The chaos of the Confucianism has become the pain that Da Xia can't hide. .

Mingyue's face cooled down at that time. She came here this time to form an alliance with Daxia, not to grudge. This Di Jiang is too bold.

On the banquet, Ning Chen sat quietly and drank a glass of wine. He was not very interested in these things. He was present just to gather up personal numbers so as not to be scolded by the grandson.

Just when Mingyue was about to retreat to Dijiang, Yang Hong, who had not spoken, finally said quietly, "Di Jiang's words also make sense. In this case, let's try it. Daxia Ruosheng, all conditions are subject to you. Bei Mengsheng, any request made by my emperor, you must not speak any more "

Yang Hong spoke. When Mingyue just reached her mouth, she swallowed again. Yanghou and Beimeng had merits. She also had to give a little face.

"How is it?" Chang Sun frowned slightly, and said.

"One game, one game, as for the third game, there should be no need"

After talking, Yang Hong glanced at the courtier who had just spoken, and said indifferently, "Di Jiang, you come to compare this first game, if you lose, you don't have to go back."

"Must not insult the mission"

Di Jiang clenched his fists for a while and said with pride.

The Northern Mongolian side had already made a move, and Daxia naturally could not show weakness. When Chang Sun looked down and saw that there was obviously no interest in Ning Chen, he did not reluctantly choose another person.

The grandson of Honghongqing looked at Hongyunqing, one of Jiuqing, and said, "Come on"

Among the Nine Qings, apart from Guang Luqing who had died in the Confucian rebellion, he counted Hong Yunqing ’s literary talents best, and there should not be too many problems in dealing with this young man in Northern Mongolia.

"Yes" Hong Yunqing came out, respectfully, and should be ordered by the grandson Sun.

"Foem and Qu Fu, please choose" Di Jiang said proudly.

"Since Your Excellency ..."

Just as Hong Yunqing spoke, Ning Chen, who had been drinking quietly, suddenly looked shocked, looking out of the palace.

"Ning Chen, come to the Academy"

The old voice echoed in his ears, hoarse and tired, separated by thousands of miles, and could not be stopped. There is only one person, Master, who can do this in the world!

Hearing the call of the Master, Ning Chen immediately stood up and paid a tribute to the Changsun, too late to explain, and left under the eyes of everyone.

The calling of the Confucius should be a very important matter. It is enough to have a grandson to deal with it.

In the academy, the Confucius stood still, looking at the deserted city in the east, and said, "Twilight, borrow a sword to use"

The words fell, and the chaotic sword tire shook violently in the sword pool of the Abandoned City. At the next moment, it turned into a stream of light and flew towards Tiancang Academy.

In front of Jianchi, Mubai's eyes looked at the academy. All along, the calm eyes finally showed a wave of fluctuation, so strong and awe-inspiring.

"Nothing Was Born"

Seeing Xun Bai's figure appearing in the academy, the Confucius said nothing nonsense and said bluntly.

Hearing the words, Ning Chen's expression was shocked, and after a while, he returned to God, "Where?"

"Hometown of the West Buddha" Confucius looked at the far west, a vicissitudes flashed in the muddy eyes, said hoarsely.

Hearing these four words, Ning Chen's face changed at that time. Isn't this the place that exists only in myths and legends?

The words were not spoken. In the distance, two figures leaned on each other. One after the other, one was distinguished, and the other was charming. It was Prince Yan and Aman.

Seeing the two coming, Ning Chen immediately had a bad hunch in her heart, not quite right.

"Aman, there is not much time, so cherish it"

Prince Yan said quietly, and immediately walked aside, leaving time for the two.

Aman nodded, put down the sword rack behind him, walked to Ning Chen, and gently hugged the person in front of him.

"remember to miss me"

Every heartbeat is clear and abnormal in the clinging heart, and a panic flashed in Ning Chen's heart, holding the person in his arms tightly, fearing that the next moment would disappear.

"why?"

Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the Master, and asked.

Da Xia Zhiming Hou Zhifan, everyone in the world knows, how can he not see the meaning of Confucius, who went to the hometown of West Buddha, the prince chose Prince Yan and Aman, but he could not understand why there was Aman.

"In the future, the entire Eastern Territory of China will face a catastrophe. The Scroll of Indispensability is indispensable. The hometown of the West Buddha is like a cloud. To get the Scroll of Nowhere, at least also the top of the three disasters. He glanced at the two and sighed, "The two of you are the only people in the world who have the same heart. You must go with one person, otherwise you can't get the no scroll even if you can get it."

Ning Chen hugged the person in his arms tightly, his heart was like a sword, and it was also the safety of China. For the so-called safety of China, would he have to let the people around him leave one by one, then he guarded the world, still What's the use

Zhiming Ben ruthless, is the grandson, Aman, Xia Ziyi and other people, so that he gradually has concerns, ran around the life, never regret.

However, today, Aman also wants to leave, so that the fatal heart of the fatalist can feel the greatest fear. In this category, whether there is still a day of meeting, who can know.

In the imperial palace, the barbarian king stood in front of the throne and looked at the direction of the academy. The majestic face of the king also showed a sense of sadness. If there was a big disaster in the Divine State, then the hometown of Xifo might be the last piece of pure land.

The king, the loving father, is hard to distinguish at this moment. For the sake of her daughter ’s safety, she would rather give up this love of heaven, and only hope that Ah Man will live a safe life.

"Dao Kui, let's go"

Time never waited, the Master said with a whisper, and immediately stepped forward, the whole body swelled out with anger, and the chaotic sword tire changed in the hand, and the sharp edge of the world appeared and shined in the world.

In the hands of Confucius, the open warrior was sharp and unparalleled. At this moment, he even crossed the edge of the gilt feathers, causing large areas of the sword to collapse.

At the same time, in the Qizhou Mountains, in the gluttonous belly, Dao Kui waved his hand, a sword and piano appeared, the strings flicked, and a sword light that shocked the world flew out of the Qizhou Mountains and toward the Tiancang Academy.

For thousands of years, Confucianism and Taoism are the first people in the world. At the same time, the two swords are glorious, and the endless years of Confucianism and Confucianism are urged.

"Aman, let's go"

Prince Yan greeted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and finally looked at the land of China, and immediately stepped into it.

"You have to be good"

A Man gently pushed away the person in front of him, with tears in his eyes, smiled and turned away.

It was difficult to say goodbye to each other when meeting each other. The moment I turned around, two tears fell silently, the pain of parting, and I knew it painfully.

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to stop, but at this moment, I do not know why to stop, leave her, and face the future disaster together?

The disappeared figure could no longer be seen, and the raised hand did not fall.

The cold wind blew, and the silent Wuyi Wu, motionless, didn't know what he was waiting for, or what he was looking forward to.

In the deserted city, Mu Bai looked at the leaving Daxia legend and regretted with a sigh in her heart. Unexpectedly, until the end, they had no chance to officially fight each other.

Such an opponent may never be encountered again in this life.