"Sima Annan, how much do you know about the city of Yinxu?"

In the White Emperor Palace of Shenjing City, in the Imperial Garden, Zhao Yu's calm inquiry sounded, and it continued to linger back and forth under the Xuantian Wood, reaching the ears of a large number of officials below.

At this time, it was late at night in the Central Plains of Great Xia, so a large number of Xuantian Wood Life Spirits flew back and forth in the night sky of the entire Imperial Garden, and exuded a misty and soft green light, and on this beautiful, star-like lawn of the Imperial Garden, all the main officials from the six departments of Great Xia were summoned here late at night.

After the young emperor decided to start a war on two fronts, and launched an attack on the northern snow fields and the Shenwei Fortress of the Sun Empire of Endless Mountain at the same time, the officials of the various ministries who had finally been idle for most of the year became extremely tight like a full bowstring in an instant, and even the daily sleep time was less than a few hours.

The full moon like a millstone hung high in the clear night sky, exuding a bright and soft light, sprinkled on the entire sleeping, quiet and peaceful Shenzhou City, but under the moonlight, the atmosphere in the White Emperor's Palace at this time seemed extremely solemn.

Below the Xuantian Wood, dozens of officials stood in a line with their hands down, staring at the young emperor shadow who was holding a fold in front of him, holding his breath and concentrating, while beside Zhao Yu, who was not angry and arrogant, a small foal was hovering in the air with white wings.

Flying messengers can quickly transmit information regardless of distance, so although the power of the mountain and sea charts has not yet extended to the far north snowfields at this time, the battle situation of the entire snowfield is still in the hands of the young emperor.

Therefore, Zhao Yu, who was holding the fold in his hand, had already known that the old prince had fallen from the saint at this time, so the imperial power under the entire imperial garden had almost condensed into substance.

The four pillars of Great Xia, the pillar of the north, is undoubtedly a huge blow to Great Xia, which is entering a new era!

Zhao Yu, who frowned and pursed his lips, did not show too much emotion, but sat up straight like this, so that all the people around him were extremely careful about breathing, at first the officials did not know what had happened, until the young emperor's faint inquiry sounded, and they were shocked in their hearts.

"Yin Ruins?"

For most of the young officials, this word is quite unfamiliar, and some are even hearing it for the first time, and for those older officials, when the word Yinxu, which has been buried in the depths of their memory for a long time, is mentioned again, their pupils shrink slightly.

After Zhao Yu's inquiry fell, Sima Annan, who was standing below, was silent for a long time before raising his hand and saluting forward, and said softly:

"Your Majesty forgives the sin, I don't know much about the Yin Ruins, and in the Shenji Pavilion, some of the original records about the Yin Ruins were also destroyed in a catastrophe. ”

"Tell me everything you know. ”

Zhao Yu put away the excerpt in his hand, and then gently put it on the table in front of him, the content of this excerpt written by Xu Qing himself, once it came out, the entire thirty-six states of Great Xia would boil.

The king of Bei'an, Jiangyu, fell, the glazed city dissipated, and the Yinxu city reappeared in the world, and finally, the Ice Plain Female Saint was suspected of rebelling with Guan Zhengqing.

Every sentence on the excerpt indicates that the northernmost land of the vast land of Shenzhou has become more and more confusing.

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed, the only thing I know is that the old capital of the previous dynasty of the Ying clan is Yin Ruins, the old site is near the Guangyu City of Gwangju in Great Xia, and it was destroyed in the fire that burned for three years, and there is not even the ruins of the ruined wall. ”

After Sima Annan finished speaking, he knelt down and saluted Zhao Yu again, and then the voice came out again:

"It has been rumored among the people that because the tyranny at the end of the previous dynasty of the Ying clan angered the Heavenly Dao, they specially sent down the immortal and inextinguishable heavenly fire to burn it to ashes as punishment, and my master once said that Yinxu is a taboo, so the Shenji Pavilion will destroy this part of its records, so as not to be contaminated with cause and effect. ”

After Sima Annan's response fell, Zhao Yu did not reply immediately, but frowned, fell into thought, and the entire imperial garden once again became audible, and then the young emperor raised his head, his ebony black eyes, looked at Sima Annan below, and opened his mouth to say:

"The catastrophe you mentioned in the Divine Machine Pavilion should come from His Majesty Taizu, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Sima Annan's brows jumped slightly, and then he stiffened his head and responded:

"Back to Your Majesty, Weichen was not born at that time, so I don't know the specific situation, but according to the master, there is indeed such a thing. ”

"I see. ”

Then Zhao Yu nodded, raised his slender fingers, lightly tapped the desk in front of him, and continued to speak:

"Have you ever found all the files about Yin Ruins that I had ordered before?"

"Your Majesty, everything has been prepared, and now let people present it. ”

Bai Zhining, who was standing behind Zhao Yu, stepped forward and opened his mouth to respond, and then this girl with a dusty temperament and like a fairy raised her hand and made a slight move, and immediately a Si Tian Supervisor stepped forward quickly, but the strange thing was that the file in his hand was only a lone one.

Then Bai Zhining stretched out his hand to take this dossier, and quickly presented it to Zhao Yu, the young emperor flipped through it, and saw that only a sentence of dragon flying and phoenix dancing was written on it:

Yin Ruins have been destroyed, there is no need to dig deeper!

Zhao Yu stared at the line of words on the scroll for a long time, he was no stranger to this dragon flying and phoenix dancing, with boundless domineering handwriting, since his accession to the throne, the emperor of the year has often seen the annotations written in this kind of handwriting in various files, the annotations are generally only a few words, but the meaning behind them is always extraordinary.

For example, the former Imperial Mausoleum of the Ying Family, the murder of the wife of the King of Bei'an, and then the Yinxu City at this time, so after Zhao Yuyu was silent, he raised his head, looked at the civil and military officials in front of him holding his breath, and slowly spoke:

"After the order, I will personally descend on the Far North Snow Field after the morning dynasty tomorrow, I faintly feel that there is a secret behind it that is extremely important to the Great Xia Capital, and it may have a crucial impact on the future of the entire vast land of Shenzhou, and it is time to make an understanding of the matter of the previous dynasty. ”

As soon as Zhao Yu's imperial voice came out, the officials above the rank of the third-rank senior officer who stood respectfully below opened their mouths one after another, looking like they wanted to speak and stopped, and then the voice of the young emperor resounded again under the entire Xuantian Wood:

"Sima Annan is with me, in the few days that I am not in the palace, you can contact me through flying messengers, and the battle between the Yulong Pass and the Shenwei Fortress in the Endless Mountain of Western Xinjiang is fully responsible for the battle of the Yulong Pass and the Shenwei Fortress of the Endless Mountains of the Western Frontier, supplemented by the King of the Western Barbarians and the King of Zhenhai, and I hope that after returning to Beijing from the north, I can hear the news of the great victory in the Western Xinjiang. ”

After the calm and majestic imperial voice fell, the civil and military officials immediately knelt down and kowtowed in unison, and the uniform voice rose straight into the sky:

"The ministers will obey the holy decree and will do their best to kill the enemy, raise the prestige of my Great Xia country, and be unparalleled in glory!"

Then, Zhao Yu, who had already established supreme prestige in Great Xia, slowly got up and walked step by step to the outside of the imperial garden, leaving only a faint voice lingering in place:

"Ministry of Rites, prepare for the national mourning, the prince level, when the war is over, announce the whole country, and the whole world will mourn. ”

This faint voice sounded, and everyone kneeling on the lawn raised their heads violently in unison, their hearts violently understood, staring at the tall back that gradually disappeared into the night, for some reason, everyone felt that there was a trace of depression in the back of this invincible young emperor.

A thought came to mind from the minds of civil and military officials, and it was also inevitable that sadness would come from it.

Together with the old queen mother who had just passed away for thousands of years at the beginning of last year, this is the second old man to pass away in the ninety years of the Great Xia calendar!