Mrs. Wang Lou Yu accompanied Zhao Heng in a low-key way into Fengming City, the imperial capital of the Dajing Dynasty, and then went straight to the palace.
In a side hall of the palace, two people were already waiting there.
Mrs. Wang glanced around and recognized both of them.
One is Song Xuan, a royal relative of the Song family from the Daqian dynasty in northwest China.
He had just become the Martial Emperor in terms of cultivation and strength, but he had always had great trust in Emperor Qian and was one of Emperor Qian's most important confidants.
The young man on the other side is Han Pingzhang, the Ninth Prince of the Ning Dynasty of the Han family in the northeastern part of China and the son of the current Emperor Ning.
Although he is young, he is rumored to be deeply favored and trusted by Emperor Ning. In recent years, he has entrusted him with handling many major events as a way to gain experience.
Since he came to seal Ming City, it is self-evident how seriously the Daning Dynasty valued this matter.
"Mrs. Wang."
Seeing Mrs. Wang Lou Yu and Zhao Heng walking in together, Han Pingzhang and Song Xuan both stood up and nodded in courtesy.
After everyone greeted him, Han Pingzhang hugged his fists at Zhao Heng: "Senior Zhao, is there any clue about Chang'an and Fengming City that everyone doesn't know about? Please let me know as soon as possible."
"Nephew Han Xian, please be patient for a moment. We will officially start after everyone is basically here," Zhao Hengyan said.
Han Pingzhang nodded and waited quietly and patiently.
Lou Yu and Song Xuan both sat quietly aside.
The hall fell into wordless silence again.
Fortunately, they were not kept waiting too long.
Soon, Zhao Heng, who had left earlier, came in with two more people.
Lou Yu and the others looked over and saw a young man walking in half a step behind Zhao Heng.
They all knew the visitor, he was a royal descendant of the Dafeng Dynasty of the Southwest Wang family, named Wang Yuanchun.
Although he is not the heir of the current Prince Feng, he became the Martial Emperor at a young age and is equally famous in Central-Earth today.
However, another person made everyone frown secretly.
The visitor is a middle-aged Confucian scholar, who looks a bit unfamiliar, but judging from his clothes, he looks like a vassal of the Liu family in China and the West.
Emperor Xuan's messenger does not seem to be the most trusted candidate.
From this perspective, the Liu family's Daxuan Dynasty seemed not to be that concerned about this gathering.
However, their situation is rather special, facing the West Sea, which is not incomprehensible.
But the Twelve Yamas have made a comeback, and the situation is equally critical, which cannot be ignored...
"Everyone has arrived, we can officially start."
Zhao Heng also secretly criticized the candidates for the Liu family dynasty, but there was nothing unusual on his face.
He looked at Han Pingzhang: "I asked another friend to answer the question Han Xiannephew asked just now."
Everyone's hearts moved slightly, and they all looked towards the back of the palace.
There, a scholar in Tsing Yi walked out.
Everyone looked at it and felt familiar.
Lou Yu suddenly said: "But a student from Jiufeng Academy?"
The young scholar in Tsing Yi bowed to everyone: "Student Shen Xingyuan, I have met all of you colleagues."
Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly.
As expected, he was not only a student of Jiufeng Academy, but also a descendant of the Shen family.
Everyone's attention shifted from Shen Xingyuan back to Zhao Heng.
The Zhao Dynasty and Jiufeng Academy have never dealt with each other.
Before, Chang'an City had just set foot in Middle-earth, and when everything was still unclear, the Zhao Dynasty even secretly supported and cooperated with Chang'an in order to drive away tigers and wolves to deal with Jiufeng Academy, helping Chang'an gain a firm foothold in Middle-earth.
Now it seems that raising tigers is really a problem.
However, after learning that Chang'an City was created by the Twelve Yamas, the Zhao Dynasty seemed to have come to their senses immediately.
Not only did he contact people from several other dynasties to come together to discuss matters, he even eased relations with Jiufeng Academy.
Jiufeng Academy obviously didn't know what to do, so it immediately accepted the goodwill of the Zhao family dynasty and stood in line with everyone.
However, there is a problem.
Jiufeng Academy's behavior shows that in Shen Tianxian's mind, Chang'an is a greater threat than the Zhao Dynasty.
It is true that his youngest son Shen Ping died in Chang'an, but at that time no one knew the details of Chang'an City.
Now that we know that the person who controls Chang'an is a member of the Twelve Yamas of the past, when everyone looks back at the grudges between Jiufeng Academy and Chang'an City, everything is weird.
Shen Herong, the "Great Evil" in Twelve Hells, is a child of the Shen family...
"I heard in the past that there was internal strife among the Twelve Yamas. It seems that the lord of Chang'an City, as well as Chu Yaoguang and Ao Kong who are in Chang'an, have fallen out with Shen Herong?" Wang Yuanchun of the Dafeng Dynasty asked slowly. road.
Shen Xingyuan shook his head: "Although we are not completely sure yet, if there is no accident, Shen Herong should be in Chang'an."
After hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed again.
"I wonder how Mr. Shen and Shen Herong are called?" Han Pingzhang, the ninth prince of the Daning Dynasty, asked.
"In the past, according to seniority, Shen should have called her little aunt." Shen Xingyuan shook his head: "But now, she has no relationship with the Shen family. If she does, it is the same as other people in Chang'an City. Our enemy."
Shen Xingyuan didn't know Shen Herong very well.
But Shen Tianxian, Shen Hao and others know who he is very well.
Killing Shen Ping with your own hands is the clearest way to express your stance.
There is no room for change on either side.
In this case, the Shen family had no choice but to abandon all illusions and go all out.
After hearing Shen Xingyuan's answer, everyone present except Zhao Heng, who had already known about it, was thoughtful.
It is naturally the best thing for Jiufeng Academy to express its stance like this. Everyone will have one more strong support to fight against Chang'an.
But whether Shen and Rong are really at odds with the Shen family, and whether the Shen family is trying to trick them into being undercover, everyone has reservations and plans to observe slowly.
Before Shen Xingyuan came, Shen Tianxian personally gave him instructions, knowing that his family was not yet strong enough to win people's trust.
It is inevitable that other people present will have doubts.
After pondering, Song Xuan of the Daqian Dynasty, who had been silent and cherished his words like gold, suddenly asked: "Mr. Shen, does he know who the lord of Chang'an City is?"
"Jiu Feng cannot be sure of this right now."
Shen Xingyuan shook his head gently: "It's just that the dean once said that Guan Changan's previous steady and step-by-step style is more like the old Ye and Li."
Song Xuan nodded lightly: "It makes sense."
Because of Shen Herong in the past, Shen Tianxian, Shen Hao and others may indeed know more about the Twelve Yamas than the outside world.
Since they said that, the results should be pretty much the same.
Mrs. Wang Lou Yuyan said: "Assuming it is one of them, that means that at least four people have gathered in Chang'an City currently... Well, if we add 'Sword Demon' Su Po, there will be five. "
"According to the rumors about the battle at the South Peak of Shu Mountain, Chu Yaoguang and Ao Kong should not have recovered to their former peaks. So, where are Shen and Rong, the lords of Chang'an City?" Han Pingzhang asked.
Shen Xingyuan replied: "Shen Herong probably doesn't exist either at the moment. It's hard to tell if he has the Lord of Chang'an City."
"Be prepared to be strict with the enemy." Song Xuan breathed out slowly.
"In other words, it is necessary for Taiqing Palace Peng Zhenren and Yansheng Palace Master Kong to take action." Han Pingzhang said slowly.
Everyone looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.
In the past, there were many top experts in Middle-earth.
It looks withered now because the reason why it is like this now is that it was killed by the Twelve Yamas thirty or forty years ago...
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. The retribution they suffered in the past is just retribution."
Wang Yuanchun broke the silence: "Now that it is resurrected, it is a critical moment. We must extinguish the evil fire before it grows again!"
Everyone present nodded silently.
Zhao Heng looked around: "Eastern Xinjiang is so remote that everyone ignored it for a while and failed to notice it, so that Chang'an has gradually become a climate.
As Brother Wang said, it is true and cannot be delayed any longer.
I also ask you all to contact each other and urge the masters from all walks of life to unite and march eastward as soon as possible to extinguish this evil fire as soon as possible."
Song Xuan said: "Not only us, we need to contact the Taiqing Palace, the Yansheng Palace, and the whole of China. Everyone needs to unite."
Everyone present nodded in unison.
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In the mountains and rivers far away from Fengming City, there are people operating secretly.
As they walked, they paid attention to hiding their whereabouts, and then they reached the top of the mountain together.
A tall and burly man stood on the cliff of the mountain, looking far into the direction of Fengming City.
"His Majesty."
Several people came behind the man and knelt down.
The man did not look back: "How?"
"The Zhao Dynasty has no signs of seducing you into a trap. It doesn't seem to have any bad intentions." the attendant replied.
The man nodded slightly: "Continue to investigate."
"Yes, Your Majesty." After the attendant responded, he hesitated: "Your Majesty..."
"Speak." The man said calmly.
"Your Majesty, do you want to take the opportunity to attack the Zhao Dynasty?" the attendant asked softly.
Once the emperor left his country and visited the ground of Dajing Dynasty in person, he looked at the other side's imperial capital, which is really arousing to people's imagination.
The man looked into the distance and murmured to himself: "Some things are still unclear..."
The attendant paused: "The humble minister is guilty."
The man didn't answer and just waved his hand casually.
A group of attendants behind him quickly bowed and left.
This tall man was the only one left on the top of the mountain.
He said to himself: "This is not something you can find out clearly..."
While the Zhao Dynasty was inviting allies, tens of thousands of miles away, in the distant Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun was looking at the light and shadow images in front of him.
"If the Eighth Sister hadn't come to the rescue, I would have almost been killed by the Seventh Brother."
Shen Herong in the picture shook his head and sighed.
She took off the blue sky eye, and then faced her face: "But, I can finally find someone else."
Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly: "I will inform you later."
Shen Herong sighed again: "I always feel that it will be difficult to face Brother Seventh in the future."
"Whether he must have the face to face us is not yet certain." Zhang Dongyun said calmly: "We will wait until he recovers his memory."