Emperor Xia died, died on the dragon chair, the smile on his face was still crazy, a generation of emperors, and he did not regret it until he died.

The empty Heavenly Oracle Hall was cold and silent, no one came in, outside the main hall, there was no trace of love lying there quietly, the palace clothes were stained with blood, and under the moonlight, it was like a blooming rose.

The two who calculated each other eventually became each other's last companions in this life, how ironic and sad.

Emperor Xia is a martial artist, and in the Great Xia Palace, there are heavy treasures that can cover up the heavens, covering up the vision of the old eunuch Pei when he broke through the congenital, and also covering up the fact that the Xia Emperor knows martial arts.

It's just that Emperor Xia's martial arts cultivation is not strong, and his long years of working day and night on political affairs have already caused his body to run out of oil, and his martial arts are not advancing but retreating.

Xia Rui is undoubtedly the most diligent emperor in Great Xia for thousands of years, because of suspicion, because of suspicion, no matter how big or small the matter must be decided personally, and will never be handed over to others.

Xia Rui in his later years was pathetic, and the pressure of not wanting to become the most incompetent emperor of Great Xia, coupled with the intensifying suspicion, finally made this emperor of the past a generation of tyrants.

In the thousand-year-old history of Great Xia, there has never been a tyrant, and it was only terminated until Xia Rui, which is both fortunate and unfortunate.

There has never been a shortage of strong people around Xia Rui, in addition to the old eunuch Pei, there are also three Dark Dragon Guard commanders, which are enough to deal with any assassination in the world, but today, the four strongest people are not around.

Love without a trace is the West Palace, so except for the descendants of these four Xia Emperors, no one dares to stop it, and there is no reason to stop it.

Who would have thought that Wan Guifei of Great Xia would be a shadow planted by the Northern Mongolian military division.

The only mistake of the love without a trace is that he miscalculated the possibility of the Xia Emperor's martial arts, and the mistake of the moment was that the fragrance disappeared.

As for whether Fan Lingyue has calculated this matter, no one in the world knows.

The breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness, making this lonely Heavenly Oracle Hall even colder.

In the spring of the second year of the new calendar of Great Xia, the summer emperor collapsed!

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In the imperial city, the battle was still going on, the flames were soaring into the sky, a dry hand covered the sky, and Ning Chen, who was already exhausted, had no way to retreat, and he lived and died in an instant.

Xiao Mingyue closed her eyes in despair, unwilling to look again.

However, at this moment, above the sky, two streamers, one green and one red, appeared, and they came in a blink of an eye.

With a snort, the double swords swept towards the old eunuch Pei's hand, blocking the fatal palm.

On the other side, the eldest prince also came, and his aura was surging, shaking open the sword halberd, and taking Ning Chen out of the battle in an instant.

Before Xie came out, Ning Chen's body stumbled again, his chest was tight, and he immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The true qi was consumed after a drama, and the injuries in the body were difficult to suppress, and finally broke out at this moment.

The sudden change made Old Eunuch Pei and the three Dark Dragon Guard Commanders present stunned, and they were about to do it again, when Old Eunuch Pei's face suddenly changed.

"Majesty!"

Old Eunuch Pei stomped under his feet, turned into a streamer and hurried back, he clearly felt that something had happened to His Majesty!

The three Dark Dragon Guard Commanders didn't know why, and they glanced at each other, their eyes full of surprise and puzzlement.

"This battle is over, let's all go back"

In the bland words, a figure in green clothes came slowly, trembling with the blue and red swords, and immediately flew towards the comer.

"Prince Yan!" The eyes of the three Dark Dragon Guard Commanders narrowed slightly, and they were jealous.

When Prince Yan came out of the palace, they had fought each other, and they understood how powerful this contemporary legend of Great Xia was.

They even suspected that the legend of Great Xia might have stepped out of the innate world.

"Retreat!" the Dark Dragon Guard Grand Commander immediately made a decision and said in a deep voice.

There is no chance of winning this battle, and with Prince Yan here, it is impossible for them to complete the task.

The other two commanders nodded, their figures flashed, and quickly disappeared into the battle.

The three of them left, Xia Ziyi looked at the person in front of him, saluted respectfully, and said, "Uncle Three Emperors"

"En" Prince Yan responded with his head bowed, and then walked in front of Ning Chen, condensed his palm to raise the yuan, and injected the vast true qi to help him suppress the injury.

Ning Chen closed his eyes quietly, the scroll of life was running, and with the help of Prince Yan's true qi, he slowly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body.

"Uncle Sanhuang, the teacher is still waiting for my news, Ziyi will leave first"

Seeing that Ning Chen had no worries about his life, Xia Ziyi bowed, said goodbye, and turned around to leave after speaking.

Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the departing Xia Ziyi, his heart was complicated and indescribable, it was the first time he had seen this great prince, but he still couldn't help but feel a little emotional, the difference between the current Xia Emperor and the eldest prince was too great.

Emperor Xia's ruthlessness and gloom and the benevolence and righteousness of the great prince are almost two completely opposite extremes.

"Ziyi is good, but it's not suitable to be an emperor," Prince Yan said lightly.

Ning Chen did not refute, what the predecessors said was true, as a monarch, benevolence and ruthlessness are indispensable, and the eldest prince is indeed inappropriate.

Of course, Emperor Xia is even more inappropriate.

"Let's go, come back home with me first"

With a wave of Prince Yan's hand, the sword frame appeared in front of Ning Chen, and he said calmly.

Ning Chen didn't say anything more, picked up the sword stand, and then looked at it.

Xiao Mingyue lay on Ning Chen's back and curiously pulled a few swords on the sword stand, but none of them came out.

"Mingyue, don't be naughty," Ning Chen said softly.

The little girl retracted her hand and smiled sheepishly.

"Senior, please keep it secret," Ning Chen said with a hint of pleading.

"En" Prince Yan didn't look back, and responded lightly.

Xiao Mingyue looked dazed, unable to understand what the two were saying.

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's cloth hat and didn't explain.

When Xiao Mingyue touched the sword on the sword stand, the matter of her daughter's body was no longer a secret, in the world, only Prince Yan could feel the sword breath, at the beginning, it was because he touched the green sword, and the secret of the fake eunuch would be exposed.

Fortunately, Prince Yan has a weak temperament and does not take these things to heart.

Prince Yan's mansion soon arrived, a maid with a beautiful face took Xiao Mingyue back to the room to rest, and Ning Chen followed Prince Yan to the study.

"Senior, was the great earthquake outside the Beimeng King City that day caused by the battle between you and the sword in Sword City?" Ning Chen hesitated for a moment and asked the question that had been pressed in his heart for a long time.

"En," Prince Yan nodded in response.

"Did you get the sand sword?" Ning Chen continued.

Prince Yan's hand moved lightly, and in the sword rack on the side, fine sand flew out, and it immediately condensed into a light yellow sword.

Ning Chen's eyes shrank, and the curious sword was really strange in the world.

"That sword in Sword City lost?"

As he spoke, a different color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, the sword of Sword City is an invincible myth in the hearts of swordsmen in the world, it is hard to imagine that he will lose.

"He didn't lose, but this king won" Prince Yan waved his hand, and the sand sword dispersed and returned to the sword frame.

Ning Chen was slightly stunned, not knowing why.

"This king got there one step ahead of him, so the sword must be this king's, in other words, if he arrives first, the sword is his," Prince Yan explained calmly.

Ning Chen didn't understand too much, his realm was still far away, and he couldn't imagine what happened that day.

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and an anxious voice sounded.

"Tell the prince, news has spread in the palace that His Majesty has been assassinated and died!"

"How so!"

The sudden news made Ning Chen's heart startled, and for a while, he couldn't believe it.

"Let's go, enter the palace with this king" Prince Yan's expression was slightly grim, and he reacted quickly and spoke.

"What about Mingyue?" Ning Chen came back to his senses and said with confidence.

"It's okay, there is a housekeeper in the house, as long as it's not congenital, no one can hurt her," Prince Yan replied.

Ning Chen nodded, picked up the sword stand, and followed the former out of the mansion.

At the same time, in the imperial city, some people who stood at the highest power in Great Xia all got the news of Emperor Xia's death, and they were shocked and immediately chose to enter the palace.

This is a major event that shakes the heavens and the earth, Emperor Xia died too suddenly, and Great Xia is afraid that it will fall into a bloody storm again.

Outside the Heavenly Oracle Palace, the three dukes, Jiuqing, and the princes in the imperial city all arrived.

However, at this time, there are only three people who are the most eye-catching.

The eldest prince Xia Ziyi, the third prince Xia Yanwu, or the tenth prince Xia Mingri!

This is the most likely person among the Great Xia princes to become the new Xia Emperor, and it will also determine the future direction of Great Xia.

Emperor Xia has not established a prince, this is the biggest hidden danger, and now that Emperor Xia is dead, the throne of Great Xia has become confusing.

In the distance, Prince Yan walked step by step, followed by Ning Chen, who was carrying a sword on his back, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Tonight's big explosion, they all heard it clearly, and they were very curious about the protagonist of the night before, and they had to say that this newly sealed confidant was really fateful.

Emperor Xia wanted to kill someone, but it was the first time he missed.

"See Prince Yan"

The ministers saluted, although the legend of Great Xia did not care about political affairs, but it did not prevent it from having the highest title, and no one dared to lose this ceremony.

"Get up," Prince Yan said lightly.

"Prince Xie Yan" The ministers got up.

"Third brother, long time no see" At the same time, Prince Hua stepped forward to salute and sighed.

"It's been seven years"

When the words fell, a faint sentimentality flashed in Prince Yan's eyes, seven years is not a long time, nor is it short, and his fourth brother has gradually shown his old state.

The years are ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, people are urging people to grow old.

"Big brother he, alas"

Looking at the Heavenly Oracle Palace, Prince Hua sighed again, although he was under house arrest in the imperial city by Emperor Xia for more than ten years, compared to the other brothers back then, he finally left his life.

After the death of a person, all the grievances and grievances disappeared, and the people who were left behind were emotional, the hatred of the past, with more than ten years of house arrest, has long faded a lot, he is tired of hate, and he has seen it, life is in the world, and he can't spend his life with hatred.

Now that Emperor Xia is dead, there are only three of them left among the more than ten brothers.

"Let's go, go up to the temple and see him off for the last time"

After speaking, Prince Yan walked towards the Heavenly Oracle Hall.

Behind him, the ministers also followed the two princes to the palace, and when they entered, they all knelt down respectfully.

Not long after, the eldest grandson wore a dragon and phoenix pearl crown, walked in in a golden dragon and phoenix patterned robe, looked at Emperor Xia on the dragon chair, and sighed deeply, unable to say joy or sadness.

With the same wind and rain for more than ten years, I bid farewell to Huayi today, and I live up to my husband and wife.

On the dragon chair, Emperor Xia's eyes widened, his face was laughing, and there was a hidden madness, this life was over without regrets.

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