It seemed that she was just interested in sitting there, so she sat on it easily.
But her seemingly casual sitting actually has historical significance for the entire world. This means that Lin Xi will do this in the entire world. In the past countless years, no one has ever done it.
What can be done - open border trade with Xunman and Dahuangze.
All of this has nothing to do with strength or Lin Xi's foresight that is beyond everyone in the world. It just comes from a man who came from the Great Wasteland and wanted to see what it was like inside the Great Wasteland. He became friends with Xunman and eventually died.
A little girl under siege by the Yunqin Empire Army.
Without this little girl, Chi Xiaoye would not have come to the Great Wilderness and become the god who unified the will of all cave barbarian tribes, and Lin Xi would not have been able to do such a thing.
So when Lin Xi smiled and watched Nangong Weiyang sit down on the big golden chair, he couldn't help but think of the man who he had never seen and would never see, but who was just like him as a traveler.
Mood, a little girl who wants to take a good look at the world.
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Just when Nangong Weiyang took his seat and had conquered the bandits from the entire eastern border of Yunqin, three huge black gold carriages also met historically in Zhongzhou City, the most powerful city in the world in the far center of the empire.
Yun Qin founded the country by force, and in order to prevent the weapons from reflecting light, making it easier to hide, or to attack and kill in the dark, most of the weapons in the Yun Qin army were accustomed to using black, so black in Yun Qin represents force.
, it represents bravery. When people in the world think of black, they will immediately think of Yun Qin.
These three carriages are all made of black fine gold, even the shafts and wheels, so they are extremely heavy. Even with eight strong horses, the speed of the carriages is very slow.
Sometimes, slowness also means more thinking and majesty.
Especially when the extremely heavy fine gold wheels crushed the golden ancient bricks in the Yunqin Imperial City, making a dull and oppressive sound, like the sound of a giant wearing iron shoes walking slowly.
Especially when the mysterious and mysterious runes on these black carriages, which are unique to True Dragon Mountain and are more golden and brighter than pure gold, are inlaid with true dragon gold, and they shine dazzlingly under the slightest light.
The time of golden light.
Especially when there are dozens of powerful practitioners following the carriage.
This kind of carriage was a gift from the late Emperor Yunqin, and there are only nine of them in the entire world.
In this world, only these nine carriages can go straight into the palace gate of Yunqin Imperial City and reach the side hall of Jinluan Palace.
These nine carriages represent the nine most powerful families in Yunqin, nine elders with huge power in their hands.
No one knows how many grievances there are between these nine elders who played a vital role in the founding of Yunqin. But everyone knows that these people may not want others to see their old age, or they may hate each other.
The face of the other party, even in the court, is hidden behind heavy curtains. As for normal times, these people do not meet each other, especially when the black gold carriage is traveling, these nine elders are more like nine never intersecting.
of parallel lines.
However, on this day, these three carriages met for the first time at a crossing outside the Imperial City of Zhongzhou.
This crossing suddenly became crowded because the three carriages arrived at almost the same time.
All the entourage of the three carriages dispersed back, like a city wall that was expanding outwards, and there was a vacuum within the city wall.
So even on the street, even not far outside the imperial city, no one in this world would hear the conversations of the people in these three carriages.
"Vice President Xia chose to hibernate."
In a carriage, an old voice spoke first.
Another old voice said: "Because for Qingluan Academy, the real enemy is still behind."
"The same goes for us." The last old voice said: "So I will also choose to hibernate."
After this sound came out, there was no sound from the other two carriages. The followers who had cleared everything outside like a tide also began to quickly withdraw.
The heavy and exciting sound of wheels sounded again, and the three black gold carriages, which had officially reunited for the first time since the founding of Yunqin, began to leave separately.
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The strangulation between the Yunqin army and the Damang dynasty army continued day by day.
For the big shots who really have the ability to change the situation in this world, their eyes are naturally attracted by such an unprecedented battle. Their eyes are naturally mostly focused on those real opponents, so the entire Zhongzhou Imperial City
No one discovered that there had been huge changes in the dark world on the eastern border of Yunqin.
Since the old man surnamed Huang among the nine elders died, Wenren's chief minister succumbed to the will of the imperial city because of Wenren Cangyue's incident, and the Leng family and the Wen family officially held great power, there were also secrets in the entire Zhongzhou City.
Countless winds and rains are rolling.
early morning.
In the deepest and most remote place in Yunqin Imperial City, near the foot of the mountain behind Zhenlong Mountain, a heavy iron prison door in the innermost part slowly opened.
Although the rotating shafts of the heavy iron prison door are all oiled and well maintained, and they do not make any unpleasant sounds, the faint sound like ghost crying coming from inside when it is opened, as well as the cold and damp breath,
But it made Xiao Qin's eyelids, who were waiting at the door, jump unconsciously.
Xiao Qin has been a deacon in this prison for six years, but because he knows very well what the scene is like in the deepest cell of this prison, so even after so many years, every time the prison door is opened, he still feels unavoidable.
Extremely uncomfortable.
A young official wearing a purple official robe, his face a little pale due to insufficient sunlight, and four criminal officers wearing gray official robes walked away from the darkness inside with a cold and decaying atmosphere.
come out.
The early morning sunlight made the young official at the front narrow his eyes slightly.
But other than the slight squinting of his eyes, the young official's face was very calm, without any discomfort, as if he was just casually visiting a neighborhood. He nodded to Xiao Qin, who was bowing and saluting.
After returning the favor, he left alone. However, the four criminal officers in gray official robes behind him suddenly became extremely pale when they took in the first breath of fresh air. They seemed to have suddenly changed.
It has become very difficult to adapt to the human world.
The steps of the four criminal officers invariably slowed down. Due to the intense discomfort, large beads of sweat immediately rolled out on their foreheads.
Before Xiao Qin moved his eyes away from the young official's retreating figure, coiled the noose again, closed the iron cell door, and couldn't help but want to ask a question, one of the four criminal officers had a look on his face.
The slightly dark, forty-year-old criminal officer, and the other one with an unusually cold and stern face, gray hair, and a face that was only in his thirties, suddenly bent down and couldn't help but vomited.
"What's going on?" Xiao Qin looked at the two criminal officers who kept vomiting, and suddenly felt a little cold, and the feeling of discomfort in his body became more and more intense. He paused for breath and turned to look at one of them.
The skinny old criminal officer whom he knew very well then asked: "What did Mr. Xu do again?"
The face of the skinny old criminal officer who was asked suddenly became ugly again, but without saying anything, the skinny old criminal officer felt even more uncomfortable. The more he resisted the feeling of vomiting, he replied to Xiao Qin: "Master Xu.
They opened the criminal's stomach, cut out some of the criminal's organs, applied medicine, and sewed the criminal's stomach shut...and then cut out the criminal's internal organs in front of the criminal.
It was cut into slices, cooked and eaten piece by piece. The criminal couldn't bear it anymore and finally committed the crime..."
Xiao Qin's face suddenly became extremely pale.
He thought of the fried liver and fat sausage noodles he had eaten in the morning.
Xu Zhenyan faintly heard the vomiting sounds of the two Criminal Division officials. He was walking on the stone path under the stone wall of Tianlao. He did not show any discomfort on his face, but instead showed a slightly sarcastic look.
For him, cutting off some of the other person's flesh, blood and organs and cooking them was nothing. If he hadn't been an official of Yunqin and couldn't blatantly violate the law, otherwise he would have even killed that person for the sake of his mouth.
The person you care most about is all cooked in front of you, forcing that person to eat it slowly.
For him, as long as he only regards himself as a human being and treats these prisoners as lowly animals, there will be nothing difficult to overcome psychologically.
For him, to climb up in a place like this and be kind to these people would be to be cruel to himself.
Because the imperial city does not allow some secrets to spread outside the imperial city, there is such a heavenly prison in the imperial city. However, the splendid imperial city does not like the smell of blood, so officials who enter and exit the heavenly prison must leave.
The most remote alleyway in the Imperial City leads out of the Imperial City.
Shortly after Xu Zhenyan walked out of the prison, an official wearing a blue official uniform came over from the other end of the alley.
"Master Xu."
This middle-aged official with a white face and no beard, but wearing the official uniform of a sixth-grade Hanlin editor, greeted Xu Zhenyan with a smile.
"Lord Chang."
Xu Zhenyan bowed respectfully in return, but there was an unnoticeable look of surprise and vigilance in his eyes.
The middle-aged official, whom Xu Zhenyan called Mr. Chang, smiled slightly and without saying much, he directly took out a rosewood box and handed it to Xu Zhenyan.
Xu Zhenyan frowned, and a stern and deep look naturally appeared on his face, "Mr. Chang, what do you mean?"
"This is a gift Wen Shoufu asked me to give you... Wen Shoufu asked me to give you a message. He has been paying close attention to you since you came back from Biluo Mausoleum. He appreciates your abilities very much. There is something in this
The Junlin Pill can greatly save Mr. Xu's time in making breakthroughs in cultivation." The middle-aged official looked at Xu Zhenyan with an unchanging smile and explained.
Xu Zhenyan's frown deepened. He knew that this elixir was the most precious elixir for practitioners in the imperial city. With such an elixir, perhaps before next spring, it would not be hopeless to break through to the level of a national scholar.
.Just hearing the name of this elixir made his heart beat uncontrollably, but he still did not reach out to take the box in front of him.
He raised his head, breathed slowly, looked at the smiling middle-aged official in an interfering tone, and said, "What does Chief Minister Wen want from me?"
"It's very simple." The middle-aged official smiled and said: "You only need to report the things that need to be reported to the Jiang family, and also report to Wen Shoufu."
Xu Zhenyan considered it expressionlessly and asked calmly: "Does my father know about this matter?"
"He has already rejected Wen Shoufu before." The middle-aged official always smiled, but in this cold stone alley, it felt cold like a spring breeze without sunshine.
Xu Zhenyan said coldly: "Does Chief Wen not only want me to betray the Jiang family, but also wants me to betray my father?"
The middle-aged official smiled and said: "Wen Shoufu thinks he will not misjudge you... He believes that you will make the right choice. Mr. Xu, you should also understand that by using the Jiang family and getting help from Wen Shoufu, you will have what you have now.
Something you can never get."
"No matter what happens, your father will never be able to replace the position of the Jiang family, but you should understand the power of Chief Minister Wen now." The middle-aged official looked at Xu Zhenyan, who looked up from Huo Ran, with an extremely cold face, and continued.
He smiled and said: "But you have a chance. Wen Shoufu needs someone like you. You will make Wen Shoufu have stronger power. Likewise, this is Wen Shoufu's promise to you."
Xu Zhenyan stood silently.
He thought of the conversation between his father and himself last year and what had happened in Biluo Mausoleum so far. Without much hesitation, he smiled coldly and walked past the smiling middle-aged official.
Passed the rosewood box.
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(I came a little late, but I still have to sadly write the update tomorrow morning, and I will try to have as many words as possible tomorrow)
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