The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In front of the imperial palace of the summer, there are thousands of stone steps leading to Tianting. The highest imperial power in the world overlooks the whole imperial city.

Under the thousand layer stone steps, the figure of plain clothes came step by step, step by step, toward the end of the stone steps.

Soon, in front of Tianyu hall, Zhiming appeared, with white hair flying and dazzling.

In the Tianyu hall, Xia Chi saw the person coming, and his body was shocked. No matter how hard he looked to keep calm.

"Master."

The title that has been separated for a long time, tears linger in Xia Chi's eyes, the majesty of the emperor, this moment, no longer exists.

When I was a child, the most profound memory is the thin but tall figure of master, who propped up the summer sky.

"See only your master?"

Outside the hall, the lime walked forward and said with a smile.

"Aunt Qing."

The smile on Xia Chi's face is more and more bright, hard to conceal excited way.

Seeing Xia Chi, who was already alone in front of him, the color of emotion flashed across his face. Time passed too fast.

Xiao Xia Chi, who was chased all over the courtyard, has now become the great Xia emperor in all directions.

"It's the magistrate!"

When Daxia Zhiming Hou came back, the secret news quickly spread all over the Imperial City, except for the common people, almost all the top forces knew the news.

Shock, shock, all forces are silent, Daxia Zhiming Hou, this name gives people too much pressure, even more than the emperor of Daxia.

This is a true living myth. At that time, he saved Daxia by his own efforts, and his name remained in the history of history.

"Now that the news has come, we can't treat it as if we don't know. Go to the palace."

In one side of the forces, dignified voice spread, Zhiming Hou return, for them, may be an opportunity to prosper.

In the summer palace, the emperor and his teacher talk about the past. Outside the palace, under the thousand layer stone steps, the officials of the summer came one after another, kneeling in front of the palace, waiting for the emperor and his teacher to summon them.

"See you, master?"

In front of the hall, one after another, Xia Chi looks at the man in front of him and asks.

"Now that we're all here, I'll see you." Ning Chen smile should way.

There is no exception to the common people's pursuit of profit. Even saints can't avoid vulgarity. These ministers are the pillars of the great Xia Dynasty, so it's OK to see them.

Xia Chi nodded and looked at the palace attendant not far away. He said, "Xuanqun ministers enter the palace!"

The emperor ordered that a short time later, outside the Tianyu hall, the shrill voice of the servants in the palace rang out and spread to the ears of every courtier.

Thank you, all the ministers, stand up and walk towards the Tianyu hall.

In the Tianyu hall, the ministers lined up in two neat lines and walked in one after another. After standing in position, they knelt down and saluted respectfully.

At the presence of all the ministers, the most distinguished princes and Marquises of the Xia Dynasty all came to see the demeanour of the Zhiming Marquis of the Xia Dynasty.

"Flat out."

In front of the Dragon chair, Xia Chi opens his mouth and calms down.

"Thank you

A hundred ministers kowtowed and got up one after another.

In the middle of the main hall, two figures stand still, and the man on the left, with plain clothes and white hair, is very eye-catching.

Bai Chen's eyes and light swept the white haired young man in the hall, and his heart was full of waves.

is as like as two peas in the palace.

This famous Marquis Wu finally came back.

"If you want to see it, you don't have to be furtive."

Ning Chen feels all ministers curious and formal vision, smile way.

In front of the Dragon chair, Xia Chi also said, "this is my mentor, and also the magistrate you have always wanted to see. Today, you don't have to be polite. If you have anything to say or ask, it doesn't matter."

Xia Huang said, below, the ministers relaxed a little, looked up at the hall of the magistrate, eyes curious hard to hide.

"I heard that the Marquis was already in China a hundred years ago." the teacher taught me, and I will remember. " In the middle of the two Marquises, the white night answered respectfully.

"Kong Yu, you were the first to talk to me. At the beginning, because of the war in Daxia, you didn't lay a good foundation in martial arts. Now your accomplishments have been surpassed by these younger generations. Do you ever regret it?" Ning Chen looks at the man in front of the white night, the right color way.

Kong Yu was silent. After a moment, he said, "although he was unwilling, he never regretted."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "today, I will repay the time you owe you."

With the sound of words falling, Ning Chen's whole body was silvery, the book of heaven was opened, and the wind and snow were all over the sky. Taking Tianyu hall as the center, Ning Chen quickly spread in all directions.

Wang Wei shocked the world, shocked Kyushu and the imperial city of the summer. Thousands of people looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and their faces looked strange.

Just now it was sunny. Why did it suddenly snow?

In the Tianyu hall, under the shocked eyes of the ministers, Ning Chen makes a move, and the aura of heaven and earth converges madly, and continuously sinks into Kong Yu's body.

The book of heaven quenched his body. He suffered a lot. Kong Yu snorted in his mouth. His skin cracked and his blood spilled out.

"Keep your mind."Ning Chen calmly said a word, the strength raises again 30%, helps Kong Yu to harden the foundation with all one's strength.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour Little by little, the wind and snow around the Tianyu hall gradually stopped and calmed down.

In the imperial edict hall, Ning Chen closed his hand and flashed a touch of fatigue on his face. He said, "OK."

Kong Yu opened his eyes and felt the full power in his body. He was so excited that he knelt down to salute and said, "Marquis, I will never forget it."

Ningchen waved to stop the former kneeling, whispered, "I told you, you are also Marquis now, can't easily bend to others."

Kongyu was shocked when he heard the speech. After a moment, he stood up straight, bowed and said, "Kongyu, remember what the Lord taught."

In the main hall, the ministers looked at the scene with complicated eyes.

Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty is now too high in status and status. The reason lies in this Marquis Zhiming.

It can be said that the appearance of Zhiming Marquis has once again elevated the powerful Daxia Marquis Wu to a higher level.

"What are you worried about?"

Ning Chen's vision shifts, looking at the group of ministers, calm way, "worry about their power is too high, become the Minister of power?"

Hearing the words, all the ministers looked surprised. They immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the magistrate in front of them.

What do they think? How do they know?

In front of the Dragon chair, Xia Chi sighs. In front of the master, these ministers' scheming is not enough.

"Yes

Among the ministers, an old minister with gray hair and beard gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Marquis, the power of marquis Wu in our Dynasty is too great. If Marquis Wu is against us, the country will not become a country."

"Do you think so, too?"

Ning Chen's vision sees to the group of Ministers behind the old minister, opening a way.

The ministers were silent and did not dare to respond.

"Will you fight back?"

Ning Chen's eyes moved and looked at the three Marquises guarding the court, calming down.

"I dare not."

Kong Yu and Bai Ye changed their looks and answered.

"Two hundred years ago, a rebellious Marquis appeared in Daxia. A hundred years ago, a rebellious Marquis appeared again in Daxia."

Ning Chen light way, "my meaning, do you understand?"

Three people look at each other, salute at the same time way, "we are willing to decentralization."

Ning Chen nodded and said calmly, "power is easy to corrode people's hearts. The glory of marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty comes from blood and military achievements, not from power. Do you understand?"

"We do as we are told." The three responded respectfully.

When Marquis Wu cut off his power, all the ministers of Daxia looked at the scene, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Zhiming Marquis, as Marquis Wu, actually cut the power of marquis Wu himself. It's unbelievable.

"Thank you for your kindness."

In front of all the ministers, the old minister with white beard and white hair gave a shaking salute and said excitedly.

"Surname Ji, are you the descendant of the master?"

Ning Chen Mou in flash across different color, ask a way.

"Yes."

The white beard old minister respectfully way.

Ning Chen went up, helped up the former with his own hand, and said, "master was kind to me in those years, and I'm at ease to see his descendants here today."

After a short episode, the officials gradually felt at ease. From time to time, some officials went out to ask about the big and small issues.

Rather Chen is not anxious, one by one patiently answered the questions of the ministers.

Outside the hall, the sun is setting. As time goes by, inside the hall, the officials are reluctant to leave. As an official for many years, they first feel that Tianyu hall is so unforgettable.

"These ministers have not been so magnanimous for many years."

The ministers leave, and Xia Chi steps down from the front of the Dragon chair and opens his mouth.

"Because now I have no conflict of interest with them, so they dare to consult." Ning Chen smiles a way.

"Master is still so clear about people's minds." Xia Chi said with a smile.

"Well, don't flatter me. Let me ask you something. Is the emperor of the Royal Court of northern Mongolia still Mingyue?" Ning Chen inquires.

"No

Xia Chi, hearing the speech, shook his head and said, "as early as 20 years ago, Mingyue had given up the throne of northern Mongolia, and then disappeared."