Chapter 195: A Different Life
It only took half an hour for the entire Great Xia Hundred Million Race to be detonated, and it swept in all directions like a beacon fire.
Since the disappearance of His Majesty Taizu, the Great Xia Dynasty has been vacant for more than 40 years, although it has experienced the former prince and the regent of the Empress Wu, but the real enthronement as the emperor and the announcement to the world, there is only the current imperial grandson.
Jiazi Day is the first day of the sexagenary branch, and Vientiane is renewed, and October Jiazi Day is just the first day of October, so the new emperor ascends the throne, which is close at hand.
When countless old people knew the news, they looked up to the sky and sighed, some of them had experienced almost all the history of the Great Xia Dynasty since the beginning of the Dynasty, and at this time, seeing that the new emperor star had risen again, they couldn't help but be happy, and the old tears were rampant.
The younger generation looked at their parents in surprise, wondering why they were so excited, this world is still the world of the Zhao family, but the battle for the throne between the Empress Wu and His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun has finally settled, much faster than expected, and much more peaceful, and the final result is also beyond most people's expectations.
For ordinary people, the status of monks is special, and the right to speak is extremely high, and many of the monks have witnessed the great power of His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun, so at this time they are even more diligent, spitting and surging blood.
The young emperor, the beginning of the new era, will eventually make people have strong expectations and enthusiasm.
Shenjing City, close to the Dongcheng Branch of Si Tianjian, in an inconspicuous small courtyard, the noon scene rarely rises curling smoke.
In the small yard, an emaciated man is holding a huge broom, sweeping the snow in the yard, yesterday's blizzard was too big, so a thick layer was piled up on the ground, and the man swept very carefully and slowly.
In fact, with Li Yi's current cultivation, as long as he let off his momentum a little, the tumbling sea of blood could melt all the snow in the courtyard in an instant, but he enjoyed it very much.
In the past, when he came to this yard, in addition to chopping firewood, he still chopped firewood, so the firewood continued to accumulate, and at this time, the mountain-like firewood pile almost filled this small yard, and the most important thing is that the Qing'er girl basically can't make a fire to cook, so according to this progress, these firewood can't be consumed in ten years.
Finally, there was no need to chop firewood, so at this moment, Li Yi swept up the snow, and he seemed to enjoy it very much.
After half a salary, all the snow was cleared, Li Yi wiped his hands, walked into the hot kitchen, and raised his eyes to see a young girl wearing an apron, pursing her lips tightly, extremely clumsily shoveling vegetables into the pot, and avoiding the occasional fried oil flowers.
A trace of tenderness flashed in Li Yi's eyes, and then he walked to the back of the stove, quietly took out a few pieces of violently burning firewood from the stove, and secretly extinguished them, the oil splashed in the pot, and there was a strong smell of burning.
When the lunch was almost completed, a guest came to this small courtyard, and the figure of Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who had a rebellious face and was puzzled by armor all day, stepped into the courtyard.
Recently, the little prince who has become more and more familiar with Li Yi is also quite clear, and he brings the delicious food made by the chef of the palace, which is also quite interesting.
The three of them were eating lunch around the round table in the courtyard, obviously from the hands of the Qing'er girl, the charred black plates, almost no one cared, Jiang Yue looked a little dull today, turned his head to look at Li Yi beside him, and said:
"Now that the Marquis of Zhenyu has died in the northern wasteland, the endless mountain has lost its commander, and in the face of the alien races that are eyeing each other, the front line is extremely unfavorable, and the snowfield female saint has suffered a lot of injuries in Shenjing City, and after returning to Liuli City, it is estimated that she will have to retreat, according to our ns' understanding of the group of violent bears in the snowfield, the north of Tianmen Gorge will definitely not be peaceful, and those tribes will definitely have crooked brains, and Liuli City without a saint will not be able to suppress them, so the current situation is extremely unfavorable for His Highness. ”
Li Yi's face remained unchanged, his face with two long scars was cold and terrifying, and he continued to send things into his mouth, chewed and swallowed, and said lightly:
"Don't you know Your Highness, when did he disappoint?"
Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the King of Bei'an, nodded, and continued to speak: "You didn't go to the early dynasty, so I don't know, today in the Huangji Palace, the civil and military officials under the pressure of His Royal Highness dare not take a breath, it can be said that the throne is vast, and he said three things, so that the officials of the Ministry of War and Si Tianjian are now in a hurry." ”
Li Yi turned his head, seriously puzzled.
"Kill lions, destroy souls, and build a new army. ”
Jiang Yue didn't sell it, he said it all directly, and then said with admiration:
"I only gave the Ministry of War two days to formulate a battle plan, and the old ministers and generals of the Ministry of War didn't even dare to ask for a day, so they nodded directly and obeyed, and killed the Grand Duke of Lionheart, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, what a domineering thing this is, this is the glory of Great Xia. ”
"The death of Marquis Zhen Yu made His Highness completely angry, I know His Highness, he is very good at talking on weekdays, but once he is angry, it is the wrath of thunder, only blood can wash it away. ”
The corners of Li Yi's mouth curled slightly, because he could already smell the smell of countless blood gushing up.
"I can't imagine how to attack and kill Grand Duke Lionheart in the Shenwei Fortress of the Endless Mountain of the Empire, and release the information in such a grand manner, if the spies of the Shenjing City Empire still exist, the Imperial side will definitely prepare early, I don't know what it means?"
Jiang Yue's words were full of doubts, and the one beside him did not answer, but belonged to the Qing'er girl, and the heroic female voice continued:
"Your Highness, he can even stab the god of the Land Immortal Realm to death with a sword, not to mention the Grand Duke Lionheart, and you two need to worry about it here. ”
"You mean Your Highness, he wants to go to the gate in person!"
The little prince Jiang Yue's eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out, but halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, and then fell silent at the dinner table.
After a long time, the voice of inquiry belonging to the little prince sounded again.
"Brother Li, you said that the new army named Tianhui formed by His Royal Highness is not like you who are super first-grade Dao soul taboos, yesterday His Highness made an oath in public, under the mighty Tianhui, it is the only one, so this Tianhui army must be extraordinary. ”
"If you ask Your Highness in person, you can find out. ”
A young voice suddenly appeared in the void of the small courtyard, and the fat man Qiu Hengji put away his magical powers and walked out of the void, and said:
"On the orders of His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, summon the blood demon Li Yi into the White Emperor's Palace. ”
Then the fat man turned his head to the little prince Jiang Yue with a sluggish face, and continued to speak:
"You are very lucky, Your Highness has also called your name, welcome to start a different life. ”11