The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The capture of Jialing city by northern Mongolia is beyond everyone's expectation. This is not a very important city, so the guard is relatively weak. The intention of the northern Mongolian army is really beyond people's imagination.

When the news of the third prince's failure came out, the rebels had been fighting with the defenders for several days.

The fire of rebellion almost burned all over the imperial dynasty, which made Daxia, who was already short of major generals, even more difficult to balance the head and tail.

In beichui City, Taiping Marquis and Xueyi Marquis are in a dilemma. There are only 70000 troops in beichui city. It's OK to defend the city. If they go out to meet the enemy, they will soon be completely crushed by the iron hooves of northern Mongolian cavalry.

As for the Imperial City, after the 100000 troops brought back by Qingling helped to suppress the rebellion in the city, they immediately went north, led by Jingwu Gong himself, to stop the pressing offensive in northern Mongolia.

After that night, the eldest son returned to the palace and never came out. The eldest son also returned to the Weiyang palace and did not interfere in any government affairs.

People who supported the situation of Daxia in the past almost all withdrew from the stage of history, and Daxia entered a new era.

After Xia Ming ascended the throne, he cleaned up the Department of Taili. All the officials were clean.

Tailishi, the West Hall, Yan Wugou, who took off his red robe, looked at the imperial edict lying quietly in front of him, silent and silent.

For a long time, Yin Wugou picked up the blood sword in his hand and cut off a row of red candles on the table. Suddenly, Shizhang red silk was lit, and the fire was burning wildly.

"Shang Han, the Chief Secretary once said that he would give me a different life. Now that he has fulfilled his promise, why can't I be happy"

seeing the burning ten Zhang red silk ignite the whole west hall, Yin Wugou sighed softly.

"Young master, it's you who have changed and become concerned"

Shang Han looked at the young master who had followed him all his life and immediately gently advised him, "young master, let's go. Don't let the good intentions of the chief down"

"eh"

when they left, the cold wind blew and intensified the fire. With a slap, the imperial edict on the table fell to the upper bunk and unfolded, and then 13 big words slowly appeared .

"Yin Wugou, assassinating the Holy One, the sin is unforgivable, and he will die!"

On the other side, in front of Kong Yu, there was also an imperial edict, "Kong Yu, the Red Guard, has made great contributions to the fight against rebellion. He has been granted the title of Shaoqing, the supreme Minister of justice, and has been in charge of the affairs of the Department for the time being

Kong Yu is good at power, but Yin Wugou, on the contrary, is already tired of all this, so Ning Chen's arrangement for them is also quite different, which is what he can do for them at last.

Yin Wugou retired, Kong Yu ascended, and the change of Tailisi was only a miniature of the transformation of the imperial government. The alternation of the old and the new had become an irreversible fact.

After the death of Xiyu Gong, there was a shortage of three gongs. Xia Ming never mentioned the issue of fenggong. Everyone in the world knows who this position is reserved for. Unfortunately, there is no chance for him.

In the imperial court, the historian became the most difficult person, but he did not dare to write about the last record of Zhiming Hou.

More than once, the three historiographers asked the emperor how to write it. However, the folds they handed in were all in vain.

As a result, the records of Zhiming Hou only refer to the vindication of rebellion that night, and then there is no following.

The nether world is full of ghosts. Prince Yan and ghost girl look at Ning Chen on the stone bed in silence.

At the last moment, in order to protect Ning Chen's life, the ghost girl ate the spring flower, which is the most poisonous flower in the world.

The yellow spring flower is born at the bottom of weak water. After ordinary people take it, the body will gradually decay and become a state of immortality.

It can be said that after eating the spring flower, you can't survive or die.

Prince Yan helps Ning Chen resist the poison of the yellow spring flower with his true Qi day and night. He keeps the latter's body intact for the time being, but it's not a long-term solution after all.

"Is there anything in the world that can neutralize the poison of the spring flower?" Asked Prince Yan.

"No," she said, shaking her head.

There is no cure for the poison of the yellow spring. It is in this way that a dying man can be transformed into a state of immortality.

Prince Yan was silent for a long time. He said, "I'll go out and come back soon. You can take care of him"

"please rest assured, elder." the ghost girl nodded.

Prince Yan left. The ghost girl stood by the bed, her pale and slender hand stretched out. The ghost gas filled Ning Chen. A trace of the poison of the yellow spring flew out and immediately disappeared into the ghost girl's mouth.

She didn't finish her words. Although there is no antidote in the world, there are people who can.

However, the rather Chen now all depends on the yellow spring flower to hang life, poison a solution, life also did not have.

Half a day later, Prince Yan returned with Jiumiao Lihe flower.

"Master, it's useless," said the ghost girl, shaking her head.

Jiumiao Lihe flower can't regenerate the most important parts, such as internal organs and head. Ning Chen's current situation is that all the internal organs and six Fu organs have been severely damaged under the sky fire. If they can't be repaired, they can only rely on the huangquan flower to hang their lives.

Prince Yan came forward and explored Ning Chen's situation. There was still no improvement, only a breath left."If you completely release the power of huangquanhua, he will be able to survive, but"

at this point, the ghost girl doesn't continue to talk, but in that case, Ning Chen will really become a monster who doesn't live or die.

"Let him wake up and make up his own mind"

Prince Yan sighed, his sword fingers were empty, and the vast Qi was pulling the yellow spring flower in Ning Chen's body, releasing the power of the yellow spring quickly.

At the same time, ningchen body began to have signs of erosion, ghost girl see this, lips gently open, the excess force inhaled in the mouth.

Prince Yan flashed a strange color in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He continued to help Ning Chen wake up.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen's face flashed a touch of pain, eyes slowly opened, a dark silence.

Prince Yan stopped and stood aside, waiting for the former to wake up.

A moment later, Ning Chen returns to his senses, ready to move, but finds that he can't move except one right hand.

"Ning Chen"

Prince Yan opened his mouth and said the matter briefly, then calmly asked, "tell me your choice"

Ning Chen was silent for a long time, and Prince Yan did not urge him to wait patiently.

"I choose to live" after a long time, Ning Chen opens his mouth and whispers.

"To be a monster?" Asked Prince Yan.

"At all costs!" Ning Chen decides.

"I respect your choice," Prince Yan nodded, and immediately continued, "from now on, you will stay in the hell, and I will try my best to help you find a cure, but don't hold too much hope"

"thank you very much," Ning Chen said seriously.

Prince Yan left, ghost girl picked up the side of the nine wonderful clutch flower, thought about it, asked, "send me good?"

"Take it," Ning Chen said casually.

"Thank you. By the way, do you want to stand up?" Asked the ghost girl.

"What will it cost?" Ning Chen said.

"All rotten," the ghost girl replied.

"No, it's good like this," Ning Chen shook his head.

"Then I'll make a wheelchair for you," the ghost said.

"Thank you," said Ning Chen.

Half a day later, the ghost girl made a simple wheelchair and put Ning Chen on it as a substitute.

Although the power of the yellow spring flower has not been released completely, Ning Chen inevitably begins to show signs of being corroded. At this time, the ghost girl will help to suck away the extra power and keep the former from becoming a monster.

"Ghost girl, can you help me send a letter?" Ning Chen whispered.

"If you have someone you can't worry about, I can lend you the ghost sedan, and just come back before dawn," the ghost girl replied.

"No, they will be more worried when they see me now." Ning Chen shook his head.

Ghost girl no longer said, taking advantage of the night, left the hell.

Ning Chen sits on the wheelchair, looking at his cracked and rotten right arm, silent, this is his only active hand, but it is also the place where the whole body decays the fastest.

It turns out that this is the feeling that life is not like death.

Living, is to pay the price, this is his choice, no wonder anyone.

The imperial palace of the summer is gloomy, black and white are changeable, and the patrolling imperial guards are about to stop them when they are shocked out by a powerful force.

There was no disagreement, because the ghost girl didn't mean to speak at all. She rushed all the way to Weiyang palace.

In the Tianyu palace, a forbidden army quickly enters to report. Xia Ming hears that the visitor is a ghost girl, and sighs softly, "don't stop her, let her go"

when the ghost sedan drives into Weiyang palace, the first one in the palace has a sense, and her figure flashes in front of her.

"It's you" lime looks shocked and loses her voice.

"This is his letter to you." in the ghost sedan chair, the ghost girl waved her hand, and a streamer flew out and swept the front.

"What's the matter with him?" said lime

"Read the letter for yourself"

in the sound of words, the ghost sedan leaves without any stay, and disappears in a flash.

After reading the letter in her hand, she burst into tears.

A few strokes, very simple, "I'm still alive, don't worry"

familiar handwriting, reflected in tears, the only sentence, is their biggest comfort.

Lime comes to Chang sun's room, knocks on the door and walks into it.

The room was very dark, with only one candle burning. The eldest sun sat at the table, looking at the moon shaped jade pendant in his hand. His eyes were bloodshot and dim. It was obvious that he had not slept for several days.

"Niang Niang, he is still alive," she said softly, putting the letter in front of her eldest grandson.

Chang sun was stunned and looked at the handwriting in the letter. A moment later, he burst into tears.

In manwang palace, aman wakes up and sits on the bed. She can feel that he is still alive. Why is she still so sad.

In the nether world, the ghost girl comes back and sees that her body is rotting again. She immediately comes forward and inhales the poison of the yellow spring into her body."Don't blame me for being talkative. It's impossible for your body to recover. Moreover, with the erosion of toxicity, you will gradually lose your self-consciousness and become a real living dead person"

"ah" Ning Chen smiles wearily and says, "it's terrible to listen to you. If it comes to this day, you will sink me under the weak water, so as not to frighten others"

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