In the White Emperor's Palace, the Imperial Garden, countless life elves are dancing and flying.

Zhao Yu, who had just had dinner, did not sit down to review the folds, but took a casual walk among the flowers in the imperial garden to help eliminate food, and for some reason, after returning from the Dao Palace, he had a sense of whim.

The life spirits in the entire imperial garden seemed to feel the qi and blood boiling in the young emperor's upright body at this moment, and they all spread out like frightened deer, wanting to get close from afar but not daring, up and down.

"Liang Po!"

The young emperor spoke, and a calm voice came out, but Liang Po's burly figure did not appear, Zhao Yu's brows furrowed, and the three blood-red cinnabar lines in the center of his eyebrows seemed to drip blood, and he continued to speak:

"Liang Po!"

"The minister is here!"

Liang Po's fast-paced figure appeared, compared with the past, his steps were extremely anxious, and he came to Zhao Yu in a few breaths, in a magnetic voice, with solemnity, he handed over a letter with both hands and said:

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Heavenly Supervisor of Bingzhou that the Empress Dowager suddenly contracted an illness this afternoon, coughed and was bedridden, and first temporarily stayed in an inn in Yaxia Town, Bingzhou. ”

As the words fell, Zhao Yu's body swelled outwards in an instant, and an extremely violent storm seemed to appear in the entire imperial garden, sweeping outward, and countless open flowers were all tightly closed, and the life spirits in the sky that were like stars twinkling in the sky all retracted into the Xuantian Wood in an instant.

The imperial storm that swept the entire imperial garden came in a hurry, went quickly, and dissipated without a shadow in the next breath, and in the center of the storm, Zhao Yu's calm and still rolling emperor voice came out.

"Liang Po, pass the order, from this moment on, every two hours, Si Tianjian must report to me about the latest situation of my grandmother, and at the same time send someone to contact Yeyi, no matter what method he uses, I will come to Hezhou Yaxia Town through the god of war at noon tomorrow. ”

"No!"

Liang Po nodded, turned around and strode away.

In Yaxia Town, a large amount of cold fog shrouded the entire town, making the lights from every household looming and hazy.

The Upper Fourth Army is the top elite of Great Xia, and all actions are silent is the most basic standard, so except for the young Confucian Xinhao and the middle-aged shopkeeper of this inn, no other townspeople know that in this extremely ordinary town in Bingzhou, there are several of the most noble women of the Great Xia Dynasty.

In the lobby of the inn, the Confucian scholar Shinho, who was in his early twenties, sat quietly behind a square table, listening to the constant sound of old coughing from the guest room above, his brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into thought.

Not to mention this old lady who has never stepped out of the White Emperor's Palace for more than ten years, somehow, she appeared very abruptly in the sparsely populated and cold western boundary of Bingzhou, and the light with her current physical state is enough to set off a storm in the entire Great Xia.

As everyone knows, the young Fuyao Emperor is the most filial, and at the same time, there are only a few people in the Zhao family, the lord of the entire Great Xia.

"Young Confucian student, drink a glass of water. ”

Just as Shin Ho was in thought, a slightly cold voice sounded in his ears, and then a cup of steaming water was gently placed on the table in front of him.

"Thank you!"

Xin Hao came back to his senses, opened his mouth and thanked him, and then looked up, only to see a young man wearing bright red blood armor holding a Japanese soldier, pulling out a stool and sitting beside him, and a faint smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

Jiang Tu, the deputy commander of the Japanese army in blood armor, also poured a cup of hot water in front of him, raised his hand and drank it all, and then said lightly:

"It turns out that you are Xinhao, although you and I have never met, but I have heard of you, because you and my brother are confidants and friends, so I often hear him talk about you, you can give up the Great Xia School Palace in Shenjing City, come to this remote state, it seems that Jiang Yue's kid is as wise as a torch. ”

"It turned out to be the third son of the king of Bei'an, and the boy was polite. ”

Xin Hao Junlang's face showed a hint of joy, and he got up and bowed to Jiang Tu beside him, and the latter waved his hand, signaling Xin Hao to continue to sit down, and said:

"You Confucian-born disciples, everything else is good, it's just too polite, between you and me, you can have fellowship with your peers, no formality, by the way, how long have you been here?"

"Back to the little prince, it has been three days since I came down here, the townspeople here are very enthusiastic, and they are also very supportive of the opening of the school palace, the young adults of the whole town have helped together, and it only took two days to build a huge school palace. ”

Xin Hao responded lightly, and then also raised the teacup in front of him, and drank a sip of hot water, and unconsciously, the temperature in the entire inn has become extremely warm.

Jiang Tu raised his hand again and picked up the kettle sent by the shopkeeper, filled the two teacups on the table, then squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and continued to ask:

"Along the way, there are few big cities in my Guanzhou Prefecture, and most of them are distributed in the form of small villages in Songhai, so the Daxia School Palace opened here by Mr. should not have many people coming to listen to the lecture at this time, right?"

Jiang Tu's voice fell, and the young Confucian scholar Xinhao nodded, and responded softly:

Indeed, there were no more than ten children in the entire town of Yaxia, and the adults were skeptical and unwilling to lower their faces to listen to the lectures with the children. ”

Speaking of this, Xin Hao's handsome face remained unchanged, and his eyes were still full of confidence, and he continued to speak:

"However, I had already taken this situation into account on the way here, so I planned to open a collective house around the town, so that children from a distant location could also live in the house, but the idea was very costly, and it needed the support of the imperial court. ”

"You just need to tell the Ministry of Rites about this, Your Majesty has high hopes for the three thousand fires, and the Ministry of Rites will help you solve your worries. ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tu, who was dressed in blood armor, got up, raised his hand and patted Xin Hao's shoulder, and continued to speak softly:

"I know what you're worried about, the Empress Dowager Jiren has her own natural appearance, you listen, the coughing has stopped. ”

After the words fell, the young Confucian listened carefully, and sure enough, the coughing sound that had been sounding from the upper floor had stopped, and at the same time a rapid footstep came from the top of the stairs, and after a few breaths, the middle-aged palace maid who had been in charge of taking care of the old queen mother appeared among everyone, looked around, and asked:

"The Empress Dowager wants to eat something light, but this inn doesn't have any ingredients, so someone needs to borrow some nearby. ”

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

Jiang Tu and Xin Hao below spoke in unison, then glanced at each other, and spoke at the same time again:

"Then let's go together. ”

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