Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 172 Abducting Five Thousand Cavalry!

Xia Hourong's eyes were red, he let out a low growl, and his face began to change.

When talking about Emperor Taizong, Xia Hourong thought of that peerless man who robbed his father's throne, that person who suppressed the people up and down the mountain, and became the "emperor" of East Jing Kingdom for a time.

His Majesty Taizong, who looked down on all the heroes in the world and made Xuanzong silently admire him, is also the idol that Xia Hourong has always worshiped, and his lifelong role model!

The grievances and grievances of the past were taboo by the venerable, and it was inconvenient for Xia Hourong to talk about them, but he respected and feared Taizong sincerely.

But that person who even bowed his head for Xuanzong's suzerain had more than a million lives on his hands, but he was the only one who showed mercy to his father's lineage.

Isn't the other party worried that his father will rebel again?
It must be natural to be worried, but they still didn't kill them all, and completely wiped out their Jin Palace. Instead, they agreed to their promise of "hereditary, no replacement, and rest with the country". It can be seen that although he is cruel, he has not wiped out the last trace of human relations Feelings.

Xia Houxu didn't mention it, but Xia Hourong's feelings for Emperor Taizong were complicated and unspeakable. Although he robbed their family of the throne, he kept the wealth and safety of the third generation.

Not to mention the [-] cavalry outside the city of Jinzhou, which belonged exclusively to King Jin.

This is what he bought from Taizong's side for several years, and the tens of thousands of cavalry he bestowed on him have gradually grown into what they are today.

It can be said that as long as Xia Hourong said a word, these one hundred thousand cavalry could go south with a whip and smash through Taikang City.

Although there are also reasons for Jingdi Xiahouhong's indulgence for many years, Xiahourong is more grateful to that second uncle.

After all, it was his first force that belonged to him alone.

His eyes were in a trance. Once upon a time, the warm voice repeatedly sounded in his ears, "Old Jiu, you must remember that the reason why my Dajing was able to replace Yan was because of the concerted efforts of my Xiahou clan. If the descendants of the same line are not good, you can snatch this chair away, but you will never allow others to get involved, so that under the nine springs, I can also rest in peace!"

But this kind of thought only exists for a moment and then it is fleeting. He wakes up instantly and sneers secretly. It is true that Emperor Taizong is wise and martial, but he is also hypocritical and naive. , and even shamelessly hoped that the children and grandchildren of the next generation will live in harmony. How could he not know that there is such a good thing in this world.

Man is a strange species, and also a collection of contradictions. While longing for the admiration, admiration, admiration and respect of others, he is also unwilling to be stained with any stains and dirt.

Xia Hourong sneered in his heart, his second uncle was no exception, he was also so contradictory, he was ruthless and expected others to be kind.

Selfishness, hypocrisy, and liking for hypocrisy, hypocrisy, and posturing. In the end, while responding to others, you also disgust yourself. Why bother?
Still the same sentence, the Jin Palace will definitely take back the throne, but as for how to treat the descendants of Taizong's lineage in the future, it depends on their fortune.

The anger on Xia Hourong's face gradually subsided, and he sneered coldly: "According to my nephew, after your grandfather robbed the throne of my lineage in the Jin Palace, you still have to thank him for not killing him. Is it okay to be grateful to him?"

Xia Houchun's eyes turned cold, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Uncle Wang, what my nephew said is not to make you feel grateful for Taizong's kindness and softness, I just ask you to see that my father has been so kind to you all these years." For the sake of his extraordinary tolerance for you, please save him trouble."

"That's all my nephew said today. If you have any grievances, feel free to vent it on your nephew. You can do whatever you want. My son of the Xiahou family is not afraid of this challenge!"

After speaking, he didn't even look at the other person's face, and walked out, "Let's go."

Zhi Cicada smacked his lips with unsatisfactory expression, this melon is really good today.

Tianxin was a little surprised. He knew the extravagance of the vassal kings, and he also knew that they were arrogant and lawless, chasing eagles and dogs, hunting parades, and sensual dogs and horses.

However, he never expected that in front of the new king, those dandies' behaviors were still child's play. They robbed court tributes, kidnapped Nanzhao princesses, raised eagles and dogs, and even raised huge cavalry. They were so lawless.

She really admired the man sitting on the dragon chair, how broad-minded he was to tolerate it to such an extent. Could it be that he would be willing to rebel in the Jin Palace next time and steal Emperor Jing's throne?

However, Murong Yan's almond eyes were cold, and he seemed to be staring at Xia Hourong with some malicious intentions. The Nanzhao was built by the remnants of the Southern Chu, but it was a pity that it failed and soon fell down.

But even so, she is related to her, who is a descendant of Nanchu, and humiliating Princess Nanzhao is also considered humiliating her own family.

So she snorted coldly, it seems that the son Xia Houmo's cruelty is not without reason, it must be passed down from this scumbag father.

"stop!"

Xia Hourong raised his head suddenly, and there seemed to be a different kind of anger and embarrassment in his eyes, which was very different from the usual King Jin who was holding a wisdom pearl and was scheming.

His voice was hoarse, he tried his best to lower his voice, and asked word by word: "Let me ask you, second uncle was really killed by Xuanzong?"

Xia Houchun glanced at him coldly, "So what if you are, so what if you are not? Do you still want to avenge him?"

Xia Hourong's eyes were filled with anger, and he sternly reprimanded: "Don't be eccentric in front of this king, the Taizu will set the rules, no matter how much my descendants of Xiahou's family fight each other, I will not let outsiders bully me!"

His eyes were cold, like a tiger baring its fangs, "Besides, when your grandfather and I fought north and south, even your father and emperor were still dealing with those women, children and corrupt officials in Taikang City. What are you? Are you qualified to yell in front of me?"

Shi Chan blinked and blinked his eyes. Why are these words getting more and more wrong? It seems to be fighting for favor.

Tianxin watched from the sidelines, watching this show with a cold eye. I don't know if it's a drama of true love or a true uncle and nephew's love. Oh, this world is really interesting.

People in the world are full of strange things, with various methods, endless desires, and even different temperaments, such as the two people in front of them.

Of course, their acting skills and IQ are excellent, extraordinary and refined, far ahead of their peers.

"Let me ask you again, second uncle was really killed by Xuanzong?" Xia Hourong asked through gritted teeth.

Xia Houchun snorted coldly, and flung his sleeves back, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

He tilted his head slightly, and said sarcastically: "Besides, how did Taizong die have anything to do with you? Don't you always hate him for taking your throne?"

"I heard that he was killed by Xuanzong, and that he died in such a wretched and degrading manner. Are you very happy? You must be secretly gloating."

He snorted lightly, and laughed at himself: "If you want to laugh, then just laugh."

"Xia Houchun!!!"

King Jin gave a loud shout and interrupted him.

He turned around, and with a clang, he drew out the high-quality sword hanging from the embroidered boa robe.

Tian Xin's eyes sank coldly, and she stood with Murong Yan, who was already ready to move, as if she would start a fight if there was a disagreement.

Zhi Chan raised her eyebrows, really?

The swordsman held cinnabar silently, and secretly began to gain momentum.

Xia Hourong turned a blind eye, just staring at Xia Houchun with burning eyes, hooked nose, and said coldly: "You remember, this king hates him for robbing my family's throne, but it belongs to my Xiahou family after all." It's not the turn of others to meddle in family affairs, and no one is qualified to kill me, Emperor Dajing!"

He yelled in a concentrated voice: "Not only the second uncle, but also your father, and you, remember, no one from my Xiahou clan is qualified to kill, let alone a mere stinky Taoist priest, even the king of heaven and me!" no."

As soon as these words came out, Shi Chan's eyes changed, the swordsman's eyes were turbulent, Murong Yan squinted, as if examining the authenticity of his words, Tian Xin frowned, as if displeased.

He raised the tip of his sword and pointed it at Xia Houchun, with a deep expression, raised his chin, and looked arrogant, "If it is true as you said, the second uncle was killed by Xuanzong, then you don't need a junior to remind me, this king will kiss you." Shangtian Dufeng asked Na Taiwei for a story; but if it was just a lie you uttered to satisfy your ambition, even if I kill Taikang, I will not spare you easily."

Xia Houchun snorted coldly, and said with a snort: "I can't guarantee this, maybe one day I will make a trick of 'falsely attacking Guo' and destroy your Jin Palace."

King Jin was angry, "You!"

He suppressed his anger, snorted coldly, threw the sword in his hand to Xia Houchun, and flicked his sleeves, "This is the 'Purple Osmanthus Sword' that my second uncle gave me back then. You can take this sword and go to the camp outside the city. Five thousand cavalry march north."

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the study.

Murong Yan's eyes widened immediately, his face full of disbelief, while Tian Xin squinted his eyes for the first time, showing the color of scrutiny for the first time.

Shi Chan was even more surprised, his eyes almost popped out.

The swordsman's eyes drooped, and the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword retracted as if scalded.

The first thought in everyone's mind was: This person is cheating!
Xia Houchun took the 'Purple Osmanthus Sword', frowned slightly, and looked at Xia Hourong coldly, "What do you mean?"

He came over and smashed the opponent's palace, killed many master soldiers, and cut off one of Xiahoumo's fingers. He thought that this time he would have a big fight with Jinwangfu, and he was even prepared to rebel against Jinwangfu Prepared, but was unexpectedly donated five thousand cavalry by the other party.

He had no shortage of malicious speculations. Could it be that the other party wanted to hold him hostage by relying on five thousand cavalry?
Xia Hourong walked to the door, stood side by side with him, and said expressionlessly: "This king sits on the east road, and it is my second line of defense against the northern barbarians in Dajing. How could I not know about the news of the southern bandits in Yunxiao?"

"What about the conditions?" Xia Houchun rubbed the purple osmanthus sword in his hand, inspecting this sword from Xuanzong's "Refining Hall", which was exclusively for the suzerain, he asked without any emotion.

Naturally, he would not believe this so-called reason for 'guarding', knowing that the other party must have conditions, human nature is selfish, not to mention being born in an emperor's family, the reason of 'being of the same Xiahou clan' is often not a gold medal for avoiding death, but sometimes it is a reminder, and even more so. It is far from enough for the opponent to draw [-] cavalry to him.

Xia Hourong clapped his palms, and a voice came from outside the study, and Xia Houmo was carried to the courtyard.

He glanced at his son's injury, and after seeing that there was nothing serious, he said to Xia Houchun: "This cavalry army will lead my son, if you can tame it, from now on, these five thousand cavalry will be yours." Xia Houchun's East Palace Guard leads the brigade!"

Xia Houchun narrowed his eyes, looked at the unconscious Xia Houmo, snorted softly, and asked, "What if you haven't tamed it?"

I saw the other party flicking his sleeves, hands behind his back, eyes deep, looking at Taikang, and lightly said: "If you can't tame these five thousand light irons, then naturally my son will be the master in the future!"

He turned his head to look directly at Xia Houchun, and said meaningfully: "Including that seat!"

boom!
Murong Yanhua turned pale, Tianxin snorted coldly, couldn't hold it anymore, and said sarcastically: "The king of Jin made a good plan. It’s not sure whether it belongs to the East Palace or the Prince Jin’s Mansion; but once the crown prince loses, he has to offer up the throne, how can such a good thing happen, or does King Jin think that the world’s business is so easy to do?”

Shi Chan frowned and murmured to himself, are people in the Central Plains so straightforward in their business, and they don't hide their ambitions at all.

Xia Hourong turned a deaf ear to it, staring at Xia Houchun, and said word by word: "Just ask you, do you dare or not?"

The eyes are aggressive, the posture is condescending, and the words are full of stimulation.

Murong Yan grabbed Xia Houchun's arm subconsciously, with an anxious expression on his face, he blurted out: "Brother Shi, don't be impulsive!"

Tian Xin glanced at Xia Houchun, why would he agree to such a condition.

The swordsman fixed his eyes on Xia Houmo, squinting his eyes quietly, as if he was thinking whether he could kill the prince of Jin at this time, and get rid of this trouble for Xia Houchun.

Xia Houchun turned his eyes and looked at Xia Hourong's eyes, as if he could see the desire and ambition in the deepest part of his eyes.

He suddenly grinned, "Uncle Wang, aren't you afraid that I'll kill him on the way?"

"If you have this strength, let alone kill him, it is my head. If you can take it, just take it."

After finishing speaking, Xia Hourong smiled lightly, waved his sleeves, and there seemed to be shadows gradually approaching all around, and the roof was filled with breath, densely packed, with hundreds of masters.

There are even a few extremely powerful existences, which are comparable to half-step real people.

"Brother, be careful!" Murong Yan exclaimed, leaning on Tian Xin's left and right, making a charge to kill.

The cicada hung down the curtain and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. The swordsman seemed to be facing a big enemy, and the cinnabar in his hand was subconsciously out of the sheath.

Xia Hourong stood proudly, and said indifferently: "Instead of you and I fighting among each other and letting outsiders of that generation take advantage, it is better to have a competition earlier, so as to stop each other's delusions."

Murong Yan clenched Xia Houchun's arm tightly, and said coldly, "I think I've broken your delusions."

The king of Jin smiled calmly, and said casually: "It's the same sentence, if you can suppress the arrogant soldiers of my Prince Jin's mansion, then what's the matter with my Prince Jin's mansion bowing down to you? If you can’t control it, then you are not qualified to sit on the throne, so you should return it to me as soon as possible, and of course, I will also leave you a promise of ‘sleeping with the country’ in the future.”

Xia Houchun took a serious look at Xia Houmo who was in a coma, and he naturally saw a bit of Jin Wang Xia Hourong's calculations, and handed over the Jinzhou little devil to him to control.

If he can be trained well, once he ascends the throne in the future, he will at least be a direct descendant of the Eastern Palace. If he can make it to the end, he might be able to become a "minister of the dragon". many.

If the 'training' is not good, wolves will be lured into the house, and maybe even the throne will be lost in the end.

Therefore, when Xia Hourong was pressing every step of the way, Xia Houchun's eyes were dim.

Xia Hourong attempted to intervene in the camp of him and the Buddhist sect with [-] cavalry troops. If he lost, he would lose only one son and several thousand cavalry troops. He is here, and there are other heirs, not to mention the old prince.

But if he wins, Prince Jin's Mansion will naturally make a lot of money.

So for Xia Houchun, is this good or bad?
He pondered for a moment, joining forces with the Prince Jin's Mansion was undoubtedly seeking skin from a tiger, but wouldn't cooperating with Buddhism lead the wolf into the house?
Anyway, he doesn't feel ticklish when he has too many lice. He already has one more Buddhist sect, so it doesn't matter if he has another Prince Jin's mansion. If he can't even clean up a small Prince Jin's mansion, what qualifications will he have in the future? Going to challenge Tiandu Peak?

After thinking about it several times, Xia Houchun gradually understood what he wanted, not to mention the five thousand cavalry in front of him, he wanted to eat it, including Jinwangfu and Jinzhou, he wanted to grab it in his hands.

Only if the fists accumulated in your hands are big enough, can you not be afraid of any challenges and threats!
As for the throne or something, if he has a hundred thousand troops, others will rush to sit for him.

Looking at the King Jin who was looking at him closely, Xia Houchun grinned brightly, "God won't take it, but I will take the blame instead. I promise you, I will take this bet!"

"Your Highness!" Murong Firework paled.

Tianxin sneered coldly: "Are you really crazy?"

Shi Chan rubbed her chin in thought, then glanced at Xia Houmo, her eyes lit up immediately.

This thing is not impossible.

Just kill this kid halfway.

Xia Houchun waved his hand, chuckled lightly, and said calmly, "I've made up my mind!"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Hourong was full of energy and sparkled.

Both sides were happy.

"Hahaha~~~"

The dazed Xia Houmo was awakened by the laughter, and when he saw Xia Houchun, his expression changed immediately, and he said sharply, "You're not dead yet?"

Xia Houchun laughed when he heard the words, and grabbed the arm of the person next to him, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Brother Wang, not only did I not die, but I also had a very happy conversation with your father!"

King Jin's face darkened, "Presumptuous!"

Xiahoumo, who was half lying down, changed color when he heard the words. He was seriously injured, and the grievances in his chest were still lingering. When he woke up suddenly, the first thing he saw was his father's arms intertwined with that evil obstacle. , the blood spurted out, and he passed out again.

Tianxin and the others despised it. They thought it was a piece of rough jade, but it turned out to be a rotten stone. The gold and jade were ruined in it. No wonder the king of Jin wanted to give it to the prince to sharpen it.

Xia Houchun smiled slightly, "It seems that my elder brother is very angry."

Although Xia Hourong lost his face, he still had top-notch skills in nourishing qi, and said flatly: "In that case, then I will hand over my son to the prince for training."

I am very interested in knowing Zen. My younger brother teaches my elder brother. I am afraid that the next journey will not be peaceful.

Xia Houchun waved his hand, and the purple osmanthus sword exuded a noble aura under the warm sun.

"In that case, my nephew will take my leave."

"Forgive me not far away! I hope that next time the prince enters the mansion, you can make three prostrations and nine obeisances."

"Heh, I hope that when I see Uncle Wang again, you will be able to welcome me from ten miles away."

"The king will wait and see!"

"See you again!"

(End of this chapter)