Daxia Lingxian

When Chongzhen learned that Luo Ning was the "god", he immediately secretly discussed with his confidants and prepared to go to Xifan to meet Luo Ning in person.

This is completely the same as being willing to live under Luoning with the dignity of the emperor.

The magic power Luoning exerted was far beyond the knowledge of a real strong person. It was enough to move mountains and fill seas, and was definitely beyond the power of a large army.

Chongzhen had no doubts about the miracles of holy ghosts.

Because he is the emperor, his sense of luck far exceeds that of his ministers. He sensed the luck of the "gods"!

In Chongzhen's view, the magical power of the holy ghost can easily destroy a country, and it is an irresistible existence.

In the face of absolutely powerful magic power, what does the emperor's power and dignity mean?

Precisely because he is the emperor and stands at the highest level, he knows this better than anyone else.

For the sake of Daxia Sheji, Chongzhen just wanted to be one step ahead, obtain the support of His Majesty the Holy Ghost, and ask the Holy Ghost to take action to save Daxia!

"Now I finally understand." Chongzhen exclaimed, "I understand the childlike prophecy that was circulated in Chang'an back then."

Xia Zhi made an excuse and said: "Your Majesty is saying that the great names come from the books and the hearts of the leaves are clear. The mysterious book comes from the Luo book, and the world is peaceful."

The emperor nodded: "Yes, it is this prophecy. At first, I thought it should be Cai Ji. I trusted Cai Ji so much before, and this prophecy also played a role."

"I just found out today that this prophecy is about Cai Ji surrendering to the Qing Dynasty and Luo Ning saving the world!"

"It turns out that Luo Ning is the one the world hopes for, while Cai Ji is the traitor Xia who is destined to be surrendered to the Qing Dynasty."

Chongzhen looked gloomy, "I misinterpreted the prophecy and used the wrong Cai Ji. It's my fault."

The two chief ministers bowed their heads together and said: "This matter is all my fault. Your Majesty must not blame yourself."

"At that time, all the ministers in the dynasty misinterpreted this prophecy, and it was not the fault of the ministers alone."

"If your majesty goes, you should go to see the holy ghost secretly and hide it from the ministers. Otherwise, if they stop us, we won't be able to leave."

The orders of Kuihua Prefecture and Xiuyi Prefecture both advised him to travel secretly.

To this day, Chongzhen found that the two eagle dogs, Xiuyifu and Kuihuafu, were the most reliable.

Most of the Gonggun princes who controlled the Great Xia were in the same bed with the emperor. Not only were they unable to share the emperor's worries, but they also had to guard against them.

It is really chilling for the emperor and his ministers to be suspicious of each other.

Chong Zhen felt very sad, but still asked unwillingly:

"Is it true that I can only leave secretly? If they object to me going to see the Holy Ghost, aren't they afraid of offending the Holy Ghost?"

Xia Zhi smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, Confucian and Taoist ministers regard themselves as saints of famous religions. Even if they believe that miracles are true, they still think that holy ghosts dare not punish saint disciples."

"Maybe they are confident that with the banner of Huanghuang Famous Religion and the halo of Confucian and Taoist gentlemen, the holy ghosts will not do anything to them, so they can have no taboos."

Chongzhen sneered: "Can Huanghuang's famous religion embolden them to ignore the Holy Ghost, a living god? I don't know whether it is arrogance or stupidity."

"The ancients explained ghosts. Doesn't explaining ghosts mean worshiping holy ghosts? It can be seen that holy ghosts have existed since ancient times. They have read countless books, but they don't know this truth."

Xia Zhi said: "They are just pretending to be confused for their own selfish purposes and have luck. They have always been like this."

"Your Majesty, from what I have seen, it is too risky to leave the capital secretly. Otherwise, Your Majesty will sit quietly in Chang'an, and I will go west on my behalf to ask for an audience with His Majesty the Holy Ghost. Please invite the Holy Ghost to come to Chang'an."

Kuihua Mansion also said: "Yes, Your Majesty, what Xia Mansion said is absolutely true. At present, the wind and rain are precarious and people are in panic. It is not appropriate for Your Majesty to leave Chang'an lightly."

"No matter how powerful the Holy Ghost is, he is still the Duke of Wei of Daxia, and His Majesty is still Your Majesty. With this incense, I should be able to invite His Majesty the Holy Ghost to come to Chang'an."

Chong Zhen thought for a while, nodded and said: "Then Xia Qing will go there in person, prepare a big gift, and be sure to show my respect. If the holy ghost does not want to come to Chang'an, I will go and pay homage in person."

As the monarch and his ministers discussed this, a voice came from outside, "Your Majesty, I would like to inform you about the military situation in the north."

Chong Zhen frowned and said, "Say."

The voice said: "Just yesterday, Huang Taiji personally inspected the troops and horses, prepared food and fodder, and decided to send troops south on the fourth day of the first lunar month next year."

"Huang Taiji issued an edict to the emperor to personally march, and recruited two million elite soldiers from the Eight Banners. The Xia people surrendered one million troops. He threatened to destroy our country, Daxia, and stationed himself in Chang'an!"

When Chong Zhen heard this, his brows jumped.

The fourth day of the first lunar month!

Today is already the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month, only half a month has passed!

Huang Taiji is conducting his own expedition this time. Millions of troops are marching south. Most of Daxia's elite are now destroyed. How can they resist?

Is Daxia about to die?

Chong Zhen was in a daze for a moment. He seemed to have seen the Qing army invade Chang'an and the destruction of Daxia.

The magnificent and majestic palace in front of us has turned into ruins, and the prosperous Chang'an has been reduced to ruins...

"Your Majesty!" Xia Zhi looked solemn, "Daxia is torn into pieces, the army is disorganized, and has suffered heavy losses. It can no longer resist the Eight Banners army."

"As soon as the Qing army moves south, I'm afraid... they will descend like clouds, and the situation will be over!"

"The top priority is to ask the Holy Ghost to suppress it immediately!"

"I will go to Xifan immediately!"

...

Qing Dynasty, Fengtianjing.

Deep in the majestic palace, "Huang Taiji" was refining a bone knife.

That was the bone knife that killed Huang Taiji.

When he was refining the bone knife, Luo An muttered words, which turned out to be an obscure language.

In front of him, a flame slowly appeared. The flame grew bigger and bigger, with a solemn look on it.

But the flame became redder and redder, like a burning and jumping blood!

It exudes an indescribable vitality and Taoism.

There seemed to be the thoughts of gods in the flames.

Luo An suddenly bowed down and worshiped the fire devoutly, the ceremony was like worshiping a god.

Worship fire!

Slowly, the flame disappeared on Luo An's forehead, carving a small flame totem, and then disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

Luo An's aura seemed to be more holy.

After doing all this, Luo An left the practice quiet room and came to the Xuanzheng Hall, where he reviewed the memorial with great interest.

While meeting with the ministers, he issued orders and promulgated imperial edicts with Tianxian in his mouth.

Almost all of them are important instructions about deploying troops, punishing generals and adjusting officials.

I am really busy, but I am never tired of it and full of interest.

There are still more than ten days to go on a personal expedition, and the unification of the world is right before our eyes. Things are complicated, and Luo An is definitely busy with everything.

It wasn't until dusk when the lanterns came on that the diligent Luo An left the Xuanzheng Hall and came to the harem.

During this period, he tasted almost all of Huang Taiji's concubines, staying up all night and enjoying them.

Even the Tibetan princess Luo Budeji, who was married to Huang Taiji, was wantonly molested by him.

The concubines were a little surprised. Why did the emperor become so interested in the pillow mat and bed?

It is simply a spring supper every night, and I don’t know how to satisfy myself.

Especially those concubines who hope to become pregnant are even more charming and devoted to seeking a child.

"Your Majesty, who will you summon to bed tonight?" the chamberlain asked cautiously.

Luo An was a little uninterested tonight. Even Rob Deji, who satisfied him the most, was already a little tired of playing.

The stunning beauties in the palace have tasted it all, and it’s not too new.

Suddenly, Luo An remembered something, and the flame totem between his eyebrows was faintly visible.

"Yuege'er returned to the palace today?" Luo An asked abruptly.

The chamberlain replied: "Back to the emperor, the fourth princess has returned to the palace."

Yue Ge'er is Huang Taiji's fourth daughter and is treated as a princess. I went out hunting these days and just returned to the palace today.

"Well, let me just take a look at her."

Luo An came to the palace where Yue Geer lived and entered directly.

"Father Khan!" Yue Ge'er was very happy and greeted her with a smile, "Why does Father Khan have time to see my daughter?"

Although "Huang Taiji" has proclaimed himself emperor, Yue Geer still habitually calls him Father Khan.

Luo An waved to the maids, "Go down."

"Cha!" The palace servants all exited together.

Luo An looked at Yue Ge'er with twinkling eyes, "My Yue Ge'er has grown up and become more and more beautiful."

He thought to himself: It’s a pity that she is not my daughter and cannot be used to practice that skill. Yue Ge'er looked dumbfounded. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable with her father's gaze, and she was a little scared.

"Father Khan..."

Luo An smiled and said, "Come here, Father Khan has something good for you."

...

After a long time, Luo An left Yue Ge'er's palace as if nothing happened.

Although she is not her biological daughter and cannot be used to practice that ancient technique, she is still satisfied.

This feeling is simply bliss on earth.

Luo An looked to the southwest, which was unclear. That was the direction of Yizhou.

There are people and things he "cares about" there!

Even if the ancient slips left in the secret room of Prince Shu's mansion were discovered during the hasty escape, no one should be able to understand them, right?

That's Zoroastrian writing.

Luo An looked back at Yue Ge'er who looked blank, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Because Yue Ge'er won't live long.

After Luo An left, only the fourth princess with dull eyes was left in the palace.

She didn't know what happened tonight because her memory had been erased by Luo An.

But she felt very uncomfortable, not anywhere.

She checked her body and found nothing wrong, but it just felt... wrong!

But Luo An returned to the Xuanzheng Hall and continued to deal with government affairs, and unexpectedly saw a letter from an important minister of the Xia court:

"...I wait with eager anticipation, just like looking forward to the rain after a long drought...As soon as the Qing Dynasty King's troops arrive, the sea will clear and the rivers will flow, and the world will be safe...When His Majesty's troops approach the city, I will kick my horse and lead my horse. How dare I refuse to be driven by the king's order..."

"...I have inherited the destiny of heaven, my love is with the Qing Dynasty, I am lucky enough to have famous teachers, and I can meet the holy king..."

The signatures are those of several important officials in the Great Xia court, all of whom are world-famous and dignified figures.

The meaning is very simple, one is secret loyalty and surrender. The second is to hope that the Qing Dynasty will respect Confucianism.

Of course Luo An is eager to do so.

He himself was once considered one of the Confucian officials of Great Xia.

But if those Confucian officials still want to be as detached as before, they absolutely cannot.

I, the Qing Dynasty, have my own system here!

Luo An continued to read, and his expression became gloomy.

The Holy Ghost is mentioned again in the letter of allegiance!

Luo An was very dissatisfied with the Holy Ghost, thinking that it was just a staged trick. People in the world were so deeply involved in the drama that so many people believed it.

The letter also expressed disdain for the Holy Ghost, but it was quite to his liking.

Luo An immediately issued a secret order, both soft and hard:

"If you can offer a pass to surrender and a city to welcome you, will I not begrudge you any reward?"

"When the army arrives, it is a blessing to follow after hearing the scenery..."

"If you sit on the wall and wait and see, the rat's head is at both ends, then I will agree or not, and it will be between two choices..."

"Be careful, don't say you didn't predict what you said."

The tone was both gentle and warning, and the meaning of rubbing could not be concealed.

But for Minister Xia Ting who secretly surrendered, it was indeed a reassurance.

Luo An is more confident and confident.

That's it?

Before the Qing Dynasty's cavalry went south, the important officials of the Xia court were planning to sell the goods to seek glory.

Chongzhen, your situation is over and everyone has rebelled against their relatives. What can you do to resist the Qing Dynasty?

Holy ghost? Do you really think the miracles of holy ghosts are real?

Luo An wanted to know how desperate the son of Daxia, who had forced him to escape from Yizhou, felt when he led his army to the city of Chang'an!

"Report to the Emperor." A voice interrupted Luo An's thoughts, "Nine Belle Dorgon...he..."

Luo An frowned, "What's wrong with him?"

"Back to the emperor, Jiu Beile took advantage of the opportunity to go to the border area to supervise the food and grass management, and actually left without saying goodbye and disappeared."

"Leaving without saying goodbye and going nowhere?" Luo An smiled coldly upon hearing this.

Is Dorgon suspicious of his identity?

It should not be.

He must have sensed his murderous intention and fled in advance.

"Declaration is sent that Dorgon has betrayed the country and absconded. He is removed from Baylor's position and is wanted and locked up!"

"twitter!"

……

Luo Ning from Jinguan City finally met an acquaintance again.

Grandpa Tang Yaoshi!

When Luo Ning saw him, the gambler Tang Yaoshi had already lost nine games in a row in the gambling house.

Pharmacist Tang was startled when he saw Luo Ning and swallowed back the words "bastard" with a very strange look on his face.

Holy ghost!

"Grandpa, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. How are you?"

Luo Ning is the same as before, with no airs of "god" at all.

Pharmacist Tang's awed expression eased a lot, "It's okay, it's okay. You..."

He pointed to the sky, "Are you really a god? A holy ghost?"

Luo Ning was amused in his heart, "That's right. Even if I am an immortal, you will still be my grandfather."

"That's true." Tang Yaoshi regained his free and easy spirit, "No matter how powerful the gods are, they don't pop out of rocks. Although you are a holy ghost, you are also my grandson. I am so nervous."

Luo Ning laughed and said, "This is the style of the True Sacrifice Leader."

But Medicine Master Tang said: "I was restored again. The girl who pretended to be Pianpian disappeared, and the position of leader was vacant. I easily took back the position of leader."

Luo Ning was a little speechless.

Lu Pianpian is the master of Tianji Palace in the fairy world, so why would she care about the leader of the True Sacrifice?

Old man, don't worry, she won't take over the position of leader again.

Luo Ning suddenly remembered something, "Grandpa, I just have something to ask you. How many of the evil worshipers of the True Sacrifice Sect are ghost cultivators?"

Pharmacist Tang thought for a while, "About half, what?"

Luo Ning said: "Now that the Netherworld Division has been restored, there are hundreds of thousands of ghost officials at all levels lacking."

"Grandpa can recommend some ghost cultivators with pure virtues to serve in the Yin Division. It's just an opportunity to fill the vacancies."

Medicine Master Tang said: "Why don't you become a spiritual official? There are so many spiritual officials in the world, but the ghost cultivator of the Zhensi Cult can't do it."

Luo Ning shook his head, "I can't trust those spiritual officials, at least most of them don't trust them. The spiritual officials are corrupt and corrupt. They pretend to be public servants for personal gain. They are rotten to the core."

"Most of them have deep karma and are not qualified to be ghost officials."

Medicine Master Tang readily agreed: "That's great! Although the True Sacrifice Sect is an enemy of the imperial court, the moral integrity of the ghost cultivators of this sect is much cleaner than that of the imperial spiritual officials."

"They are more qualified to take the position of ghost officials than spirit officials."

Tang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and said, "Fifty thousand ghost cultivators can still be selected. I can issue a leader's order and let them wait for your conferment."

Luo Ning smiled and said: "Then thank Grandpa. This is to promote the virtuous and not avoid relatives."

Pharmacist Tang suddenly looked at the picturesque Su Chuo behind him, "Are you an evil disciple or Su Yatou?"

Su Chuo was speechless, "I am Su Chuo."

Pharmacist Tang said: "What about the evil disciple? Let her come out and talk to me."

Su Chuo shook his head: "No more. She can't come out. Now this body is unique to me. You will never see her again."

"Gone?" Medicine Master Tang trembled, "The soul was annihilated? Is it gone now?"

At this point, a pair of old eyes turned red.

"You deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, you are a traitor! Aren't you very capable? Aren't you very awesome? Why are you so useless, just say it's gone?"

"An unsatisfactory evil! A short-lived ghost!"

Pharmacist Tang scolded him fiercely, but he couldn't hide his sadness. (End of chapter)