The Great Jin Dynasty inherited the mantle of the Great Zhou Dynasty and expanded from the original nine provinces to thirteen prefectures and two hundred and sixty counties.

In the whole world, most cultivation sects and the Shishi family are deeply bound to the government to obtain more cultivation resources.

Even the Zhao family royal family relied on the thousand-year-old Nine Dragons Art to get the opportunity to ascend to the great treasure!

Therefore, although the country has changed several times, the real strength of these wealthy families has not been damaged much, and they still have the strength to replace the new dynasty!

However, only the country has changed hands, and how many superiors can truly care about the lives and deaths of civilians?

Most of them use the people’s offerings, plunder resources, and cultivate themselves!

The people are suffering!

Death, the people suffer!

Zhou Yunmeng listened to the mysterious man's nagging and looked confused.

It seems that even the sweet and glutinous pastries that used to taste are nothing like this at this time.

The mysterious man looked at Zhou Yunmeng's expression and understood that she had no personal experience of the rise and fall of the country!

After all, this orphan in the Great Zhou Dynasty has been in the princess's mansion for a long time and has never seen too much suffering outside.

Perhaps, I was wrong to tell her so much?

It would be a good thing to let her live happily for the rest of her life?

The mysterious man didn't know what he thought of, shook his head slightly and said gently:

"You can listen to what I tell as a story. When you grow up, you will have your own judgment..."

Zhou Yunmeng nodded, although she understood a little in her heart, she still couldn't help but say:

"In the story, the queen was won by the emperor, what happened later?"

The mysterious man faced Mingyue and said with his hands on his back:

"Of course I'm marrying the emperor, otherwise where do you descendants come from? Well, it's time to practice swordsmanship!"

Zhou Yunmeng swallowed the delicious food in her mouth and muttered:

"You only talked about the story of the emperor being murdered by his righteous brother, but you haven't explained it in detail..."

The mysterious man's eyes closed from the bright moon, looked at Zhou Yunmeng faintly, and suddenly his voice became lighter, saying:

"I haven't figured out how to write that story yet. I'll talk about it next time, okay?"

Zhou Yunmeng listened to the mysterious man's tone and knew that he was melancholy again.

"Okay, next time, let's start practicing swords!"

"Okay! Then continue with the nameless sword technique I taught you last time, this set of sword techniques..."

The mysterious man sat cross-legged, placing the long sword on his waist on his knees, and talking.

Although his cultivation level has not been restored much, his understanding of swordsmanship has not been lost at all!

When the story is simple and clear, I can explain the key points of the sword moves and mental methods thoroughly in just a few words!

Zhou Yunmeng murmured, gestured in her hands, frowned and memorized with sincerity.

"It looks really similar!" The man in black sighed in his heart, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and began to carefully practice for Zhou Yunmeng.

...

...

Dajin Palace.

Inner court quiet room.

Emperor Zhao Kang's eyes were slightly closed and he sat cross-legged in front of the jade seal.

A series of bright yellow airflows, like dragons with teeth and claws, circling around his body.

There are nine of those imperial dragon auras.

Nine dragons with different expressions.

Eight big ones, majestic and mighty.

A small one, slightly thin and weak.

As his martial arts were running, he kept circulating between his body and the jade seal!

"Huh!" Zhao Kang let out a long breath of turbid air and finished his work.

A thin slit is cracked in the middle of the eyebrows!

The nine imperial dragon energy, one in size, penetrated into his body one after another, and then lie dormant and never came out again.

Zhao Kang slowly opened his eyes, and his divine light was so powerful that he was imposing.

After scanning the quiet room for a while, clearing his throat, he said:

"Ding Xian."

The figure of the old eunuch bent over from the quiet room and entered inside.

"Your Majesty, why do you call me old slave?"

The splendor in Zhao Kang's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he looked towards Xiliang in a slight way.

“What is the recent battle situation on the northwest border?”

Ding Xian owed his body and said:

"The military power is quite powerful, and there are two major battles, with a total of more than 10,000 beheadings."

Zhao Kang frowned slightly and said meaningfully:

"Boyuan was killed so many soldiers this time, will it hurt the National Capital?"

Ding Xian shook his body and said:

"Your Majesty has expected it well. The Northern Yuan Dynasty has shrunk its front line and is not afraid to go south to plunder. Xuzhou Mu, Xuzhou Mu, are very popular among the people in the northwest..."

Zhao Kang narrowed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"Do you think you want to be the king of him with such great achievements?"

Ding Xian was silent for a moment and said calmly:

"All things are decided by Your Majesty. But..."

"Speak." Emperor Zhao Kang stood up from the ground and walked several steps in the quiet room, as if he was making a decision.

"Han Shou has returned from the Western Liang Tiger and Leopard Cavalry. At this moment, he is looking for a meeting outside the palace." Ding Xian said respectfully.

Zhao Kang put away the jade seal, walked around a screen with a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, and walked to the hall in front of the quiet room.

This is the office space where he received close ministers during his daily practice.

"Let him come in."

After two incense sticks.

Han Shou crawled on the ground, holding a memorial written in blood in his hand.

"Your Majesty, I'm reporting it with blood. Xu Zhilang, the governor of Xiliangzhou, is intended to be rebelled!"

Zhao Kang sat upright on the main seat and glanced down.

"Do you know that my law in Jin Dynasty is falsely accused of the situation!"

Han Shou's body trembled for a moment, and still gritted his teeth and said:

"I know. These are some of the situations I have seen in the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry Army. Please read them with your Majesty!"

The blood book contains complex content, listing many signs of conspiracy and misconduct.

There are a lot of eleven!

Among them, the two most killing things are:

The dead soldiers are raised in the dark, and there are often mysterious people in the provincial governor's mansion!

The emperor issued an oral order to ask Xu Zhilang to teach Han Shou the art of war, but he was only willing to teach half of it!

...

Zhao Kang took a few glances at the blood book and handed it to Ding Xian to pack it.

"If it is true, this is a crime of extermination! Ding Xian, what do you think?"

Ding Xian took the blood letter and dared not open it.

Instead, holding the blood book, his body bent like a shrimp, and said:

"Your Majesty has the protection of Jiulong, so he is naturally not afraid of any threat. However, at this critical moment, Xuzhou Muyi put down some military power and waited for investigation."

There is one thing he dared not say clearly.

If Xu Zhilang had the power of military power in his hands and had a winning streak, even if he threatened Luojing, it would not be difficult!
To be continued...