At dawn, a green pigeon flew over to the west inn, which was the secret letter of the second prince Su Yu. He found the exact location of the Nether Palace, just one hundred miles south of the narrow path of the thousand-year-old iceberg in Liuli Kingdom.
The mist valley is covered with fog all year round, and it is impossible to see clearly the traces of people walking around. No wonder Liuli Kingdom has never been able to find the location of the Nether Palace. That is because the other party is too cunning and actually chooses to tamper with the border of Liuli Kingdom.
If Su Yu hadn't had accused of a little witch in the Nether Palace and was accidentally tied into the Nether Palace by her, he would probably not have found a place in the Nether Palace until now.
Su Ye and others discussed countermeasures and sent two secret letters, which were rushed to the Luoyue Dynasty and the Cangye Dynasty respectively. Fang Qing sent another secret letter to Liuli Kingdom to explain Hongxiu.
In the imperial study of the Luoyue Dynasty, the handsome young emperor, with his jade-like hands, slowly lifted up his pen and gently fell on the snow-like rice paper on the ink table table.
Cough cough cough - Cough cough cough -
A violent and slightly wheezing cough sounded, one after another, and suddenly, the soft white silk serpent covered the faint white red lips. When he looked at it, the enchanting red red, like the red plum blossoms blooming in the snow, appeared brightly on his
In front of you.
"Your Majesty, you're coughing up blood. I'll go and ask the imperial doctor now." Xiao Douzi's face changed drastically. He walked away quickly, but was called by a low and hoarse voice.
"Little Douzi, don't go."
"Your Majesty, but—" Xiaodouzi's eyes were filled with mist.
"I know my body myself, it's okay." The dark and dark black pupils shone with dark light. The strong melancholy color fluttered into the depths of the dark pupils, and there was no light at all.
Xiao Douzi looked at Yu Tianqi with such a look, and his heart was so sour. Since Empress Fang met the emperor for the last time, the emperor has spent the rest of his time painting the portrait of the Empress, and he has painted a lot of paintings.
There are many, and the walls of this imperial study are almost covered with portraits of the empress, with all kinds of expressions, but the most common one is that indifferent and deserted look.
The emperor's body was getting worse and worse day by day. The imperial physician had come to diagnose the disease several times, and it was said that he was depressed and became a disease, which hurt the internal organs. There was no cure, so he could only rely on the emperor to resolve it himself.
But the emperor was thinking about Empress Fang, and the disease became more and more serious. Not only did it not resolve it, it became worse. Today, the emperor actually coughed up blood, which was an unlucky sign.
He Xiaodouzi felt sorry for the emperor, and he thought that Queen Fang was too cruel.
He raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Then the emperor should take a rest and wait a moment before drawing." Xiao Douzi wanted to go forward to pack up the pen, ink, paper and ink for the young emperor, but Yu Tianqi shook his head.
"Don't move." The picture of the lady on the scroll is about to be completed, but his mouthful of blood splattered the remaining stars and fell on the rice paper.
He focused on the simple and elegant face in the painting, raised his hand to stroke the face, and his silent black eyes seemed to have brilliance and infinite gentleness.
Slowly, he rolled up the scroll and took a look with some attachment.
"Xiao Douzi, take this scroll and burn it, I've got it dirty."
"Yes, my master, I'll go now." Xiao Douzi took the scroll and walked out of the imperial study respectfully and sadly. Yu Tianqi picked up the imperial pen, dipped in the ink marks, spread a new piece of rice paper again, and began to write.
After about half a stick of incense, the characters in the painting appeared vividly on the paper. She frowned slightly, and he leaned on her shoulder, and her hand gently patted his back.
This was the last time she saw him, and the last portrait he had made for her.
Cough cough cough - Cough cough cough -
The heartbroken cough sounds were stained with blood again.
Yu Tianqian sat on the dragon throne, and his black eyes seemed to float with a touch of relief. His deadline was approaching. Whether it was like this, let these portraits accompany him to buried them into the imperial tomb.
Ruddy—
As if there were rapid and light footsteps, he slowly approached the Yu Study Room. Yu Tianqi raised his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Douzi who had returned. But he saw that he had delivered a secret letter to Yu Tianqi with a solemn expression.
"Your Majesty, eight hundred miles of expedited documents."
Yu Tianqi opened the secret letter, his eyes faintly floated, and the content was clear. He put down the secret letter, lit it with a candle, and threw it into the ink inkstone.
"Little Douzi." He whispered.
"The slave is here." Xiao Douzi said with kneeling on both knees.
"I want to go out to the palace." Yu Tianqi's dark eyes shook a faint smile. "Seven days later, if I have not returned to the palace, you can hide me behind the dragon throne in the Ming Dynasty Palace. The secret edict
Take it out and read it in front of all civil and military officials. Do you understand?"
"Emperor——" Xiao Douzi raised her eyes and looked at the young emperor in panic. The emperor is this-
"This is an order." A quick light flashed across the deep and cold black jade eyes, and his expression was solemn and majestic, and he could not be disobeyed.
Xiao Douzi gritted her teeth and said, "Slave obeys the order."
"Go and call General Wei Wenting, Major General Lu Jin comes to listen to the order."
Xiao Douzi stood up, retreated out of the imperial study room, and then quickly walked to the general's mansion.
General Wei Wenting and Major General Lu Jin were summoned by the emperor and rushed over quickly. "I am here to see the emperor."
"Two generals, please come up." Yu Tianqi waved his hand, and a flying light flashed up with deep black eyes. He pondered: "This time I summoned General Wei and General Lu for the sake of the people of the world. I give it to you.
You have half a tiger talisman each, and there are 300,000 elite soldiers of the Iron Guard in Beijing. General Wei will lead the troops to protect the safety of the Luoyue Dynasty. As for Major General Lu Jin, I will order you to lead 50,000 troops and arrive at the border of Chaoyang Dynasty in three days.
Unified hearing from the dispatch of Emperor Cangyewei, the Chaoyang Dynasty must be defeated in one fell swoop, and there must be no mistakes." The tiger talisman flew up and landed in front of Wei Wenting and Lu Jin.
Wei Wenting and Lu Jin held half of the tiger talisman firmly in their hands, and their tone was strong: "I received the order, but I took the leave." When they left, there was already a bright light in their eyes.
Yu Tianqi looked at the solemn and solemn and magnificent palace and suddenly smiled brightly.
The bright yellow and gorgeous dragon robe flew up, the plain white clothes were close to his elegant body, and his old face was elegant and elegant, with a gentle smile.
He raised his sword and rose, and thirteen black figures, which were as windy as rain, fell silently on the cold marble floor. They knelt on one knee and waited for Yu Tianqi's orders.
"The Thirteen Dead Soldiers obeyed the order. They gathered 306 secret guards and immediately went to Qingwu Valley. Cooperated with the second prince of Liuli Kingdom, Su Yu, to destroy the Nether Palace." A token, the black jade was as smooth as silk, and flew to death.
In the hands of the leader of the scholar, the Thirteen Dead Soldiers and the Secret Guards were guards that had been secretly trained when they were Yu Tianqi or Prince Ning. These people only had numerical codes and no names, and only followed Yu Tianqi's orders.
"This is your last action. After the matter is done, you don't have to go back to the palace. I have burned your list." Yu Tianqi said indifferently.
The emperor means - they are free!
Thirteen Dead Soldiers raised their eyes and were surprised, with a hint of joy in their eyes. Then, they clasped their fists at Yu Tianqi and said firmly: "Subordinates will obey the orders, and they will definitely not let down the emperor's entrusted." The token shook hands, and Thirteen Dead Soldiers floated like the wind
After that, it suddenly disappeared like smoke.
Yu Tianqi raised the corners of his lips, and his black jade-like eyes gently swept across every portrait on the wall. He smiled. Suddenly, he stepped like the wind and left the Yu Study room, which was extremely light.
Xiao Douzi watched the young emperor step away firmly and briskly, his eyes became wet again, and he suddenly knelt down and sent Yu Tianqi away respectfully.
Under the setting sun, the orange-red light made his shadow grow old. His handsome face, under the sunset, actually faintly shines with a charming and beautiful brilliance.
On the tall palace city, a golden lady with silver hair dyed on her temples was looking at the figure with tears in her eyes, slowly walking out of her sight and out of her life.
Qi'er, did the mother really do something wrong? Did she really do something wrong?
"Oh my God, is it really the Ai family wrong? Is it the Ai family wrong?" The bright yellow sleeves unfolded, and the woman screamed at the sky, her voice sad and painful.
The answer to her was the sound of the whistling wind, and the empty and distant echo that echoed.
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On the border between the Cangye Dynasty and the Fengwu Dynasty, in the Zhaixing Tower in Hongfeng Villa, the arrogant and arrogant young king focused on the strategic map of military strategy.
"Report to Your Majesty, there are eight hundred miles of urgent secret letters and a gift box." A guard rushed to report.
His wild eyebrows raised slightly, Weishan took the secret letter from the guard's hand indifferently, gently opened it, and slowly looked at it. As his eyes fell on the handwriting on the secret letter, his black eyes tightened.
Qingling opened the box and saw the things in the box, and suddenly the light shone wildly.
"Where is the iron general Han Zhong?" His tone was slightly deeper.
"The last one is here." A man with bright eyes stepped forward and knelt on one knee and said.
"I ordered you to lead three thousand elite guards to Qingwu Valley, and wait for the orders of the second prince Su Yu to destroy the Nether Palace in one fell swoop." Wei Shan raised his eyebrows and said.
"The last general will receive the order." Han Zhong received the sage and took the three thousand elite soldiers of the guards and immediately set off for Qingwu Valley.
"Where is General Ji Shaolan?" Wei Shan's black eyes flowed and his light shone brightly.
"The last one will be here." The handsome boy stepped forward and waited for the king to give orders.
"I ordered you to lead 50,000 troops to gather the borders of the Chaoyang Dynasty, and join with the Luoyue Dynasty's 50,000 soldiers and generals to attack the Chaoyang Dynasty. In addition, there is a jade ring from the Chaoyang Dynasty's former emperor Nangong Li. If you want to find a way to obtain support from the old subordinates of the Chaoyang Dynasty, you can cooperate with the inside and outside.
, reduce casualties, win with wisdom, don’t be in love with the battle." Wei Shan and sent Fang Qing with a jade ring and handed it to Ji Shaolan.
"The most general understands, the most general obeys the order." Ji Shaolan took the jade ring from Wei Shan'er's hand, immediately came out of the Zhaixing Tower, and summoned the troops.
Wei Shan frowned and stared at a point in the strategic map of the military strategy. The dark and arrogant pupils emitted a faint and cold light. He pointed his fingers and his lips slowly raised.
"Where is the general Qu Haoran?"
"The last one will be there." He was covered in iron armor, and the young man was full of heroic posture, and was full of vitality.
"I ordered you to lead 300,000 troops to guard the Linshanguan City of Cangye Dynasty. Within a radius of 100 miles of Linshanguan City, all the people will move and temporarily live in Linshanguan City. Be sure to arrange them." Weishan
And said in a deep voice.
"The last general obeys the order." After receiving the military order, General Qu Haoran set off immediately and rushed to Cangye Linshanguan City.
Weishan stood up, and he stood with his hands behind his back. His dark pupils were moving in a bit of luster and luster.
Fang Qing, are you sending this jade ring at this time to repay my pill? You don’t want to owe him at all, you are so decisive that you are a little ruthless.
He sighed softly, and slowly, a faint bitterness waving on the corners of his lips.