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read2();   Daxia is very vast, so vast that many people will not be able to get out of that state in a lifetime. Daxia is also cruel. Although Daxia laws are harsh, it has been with foreign races for years. In the war, there is a special class of monks, so in essence it is still a world where the weak can eat the strong. For ordinary people, excessive beauty may be a natural sin.

   "Si Tian Supervisor Division 31, Crescent Moon see His Royal Highness, thank you for your kindness."

   Yueyafang is named as Yueyafang because its big shopkeeper is called Yueyaer.

Looking at the exquisite curvy shopkeeper kneeling in front of his eyes, Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes, frowned slightly, and said: "Get up, sit down and talk, you know I don't have so many rules, you I was surprised to be able to do this."

"Sitian Supervisor Li Chunfeng is one of the few people who knows the residence of His Highness. Knowing that I was recommended by His Highness to Sitian Supervisor, he arranged me to Jiangling City in Jinzhou a few years ago. On the surface it seems to be convenient for His Highness to call. , But it actually moved me away from Shenjing, and my mind is really elusive. Speaking of it, I am also exposed to the light of His Highness. Crescent Moon has such a good fortune, and it depends on His Highness's cultivation!" Crescent Moon got up and filled Zhao Yu with tea, and said gently. Road, the voice is soft and greasy.

"Don’t be presumptuous. In just a few years, you will be able to climb from the bottom Sitian Supervisor to Si Thirty One. It is also your own ability to be in charge of Jiangling City, and Li Chunfeng will send you to Jiangling City, far away from God. Jing's whirlpool is also for your good. After all, your foundation is still shallow. I believe you will not understand these principles. Okay, don't pretend to be stupid in front of me. There are two things I have come to see for you."

   After listening to the crescent moon, he sat with a tight-knitted face, put away the smile on his face, and lowered his head to listen.

"The first thing, after I leave, the little baby outside the city will no longer have a husband. Go and tell Sima Nan to send a teacher to the primary school." Zhao Yu looked at the treasurer of Crescent Moon with a little expression. He hesitated, and then said: "Master is not such a pedantic person, and I don't want to disturb the purity of his hometown, so don't say anything about it. Everything is as usual. As for the second matter, you send someone to Wanjian Mountain in Gwangju. , Talk to Murong He and say that I want to lend him a sword in Gwangju. Of course he can refuse, but if I get lucky and return to Shenjing, after the crown, I will lead the army to flatten his Wanjian Pavilion. After all, the Central Plains is still In Daxia's Central Plains, Murong He is not a true invincible sword master!"

   Suddenly, the room was murderous.

   "Subordinates know it." Crescent Moon leaned over to salute her orders.

   After half a cup of tea, the three of them left Crescent Square and Xiao Luer delivered them to the door. The three of them, like ordinary merchants who came to purchase, stepped onto the small yellow horse-drawn carriage and joined the crowd.

   Before leaving, Yang Hu, the head of the guard, was passing by. Yang Hu was staring at the outside without squinting. Zhao Yu also smiled at him, making our head-in-chief shiver.

Crescent Moon opened the window upstairs, poked her head out, and white sand was again on her face, covering her coquettish face. She stared at the carriage gradually disappearing among the crowd, and couldn't help but remember that when she first saw His Highness, he too He squinted his eyes and frowned like this, casual but condescending, a little startled.

   "People in the world have secretly circulated that His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun has no power to bind chickens, and has a weak personality, and has been controlled by her own aunt for twelve years. But this is the truth?" Then she smiled, and she was full of charm.

On the spacious street of Jiangling City, the little yellow horse happily jumped in the crowd, and occasionally snorted. Yes, it is quite happy now. There is no need to stay by the scary wing, which makes it feel relaxed, as if unloaded. After a heavy burden, even the eyes of the horses around him also have a look of contempt. A group of village horses that have never seen the world, have you seen the mighty ghost wing beast? Have you stayed with them?

   It raised its head arrogantly, strode forward, and snorted, showing disdain.

   At this time, the people in the carriage were also having a conversation. The big bald man was driving the carriage in front of him, talking with Zhao Yu and the young generals of the Youwing Army.

   "His Royal Highness, I feel a lot of surveillance gazes around me, our whereabouts have been exposed."

"It's normal for all parties to come to investigate such a big movement yesterday. We appeared at the gate of Yueyafang again. It was expected that we were aware of our whereabouts. And this time I went back and won, I didn't want to hide it from anyone. ."

   "Should I go then?" The young general made a wiping motion.

"It's okay, just leave it to Crescent Moon. If Si Thirty-One is just a vase with a face, there are no bones left. The whole Jiangling is now run by her like an iron bucket. What kind of force? She is very clear about who is wrong."

Just after the voice fell, an old beggar begging on the side of the road was stretched out by his hands from nowhere, covered his mouth, and dragged it towards the deep alley. Then a wave of vitality erupted in the depths of the alley, but in a blink of an eye Return to peace, business as usual.

This scene is constantly being staged in various places in Gangneung City. There are young women selling rouge, old people selling sugar, etc., and the two sides of the streets of Gangneung City, as the small yellow carriage advances, are thoroughly cleaned. All of a sudden, there are murderous opportunities. .

The frightened Jiangling Prefect Sima Nan did not wait for the presence of His Royal Highness Taisun, so he breathed a sigh of relief and vowed to take care of his ineffective son during this time, so that he would not go to the small tea house outside the city to hang out. He doesn’t do his job right all day, otherwise, with this kid’s temperament, he might really cause a catastrophe. Although he is a great Jiangling prefect, he also has some support behind him, but in the face of the real power, ten of them are all Not enough to see.

   The little yellow horse walked leisurely through the endless stream of people like this, snorted, and drove out of Jiangling City. It was a little bleak, but calm and calm!

   Shenzhou Haotu Western Region leads to Tianshan Mountain, Sun Empire, Cloud City.

The elderly Feather Emperor had just had lunch under the service of his maid, and slowly walked through the magnificent and guarded avenue of proceedings into the council chamber. It was now noon, and there was no one in the council chamber. He sat alone on the throne of angels. Closing his eyes and thinking for a while, this is his habit for many years, which can make his mind clearer, then he picked up the first file on the table and opened it gently, which was presented by the Imperial Intelligence Agency.

  He is an emperor who believes in efficiency, so the top piece of information is usually the most important. After a while, he did not destroy it as usual, but put the file back on the table and continued to think with closed eyes.

   The dossier is very short, with only one sentence on it: Emperor Zhao Yu, the grandson of the Great Xia Dynasty, reappeared in Jiangling City, Jinzhou after three years, and is currently going to Shenjing to hold the ceremony. At the same time, the master is missing.

  

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