Volume 50 Chapter 32

By the time they returned to the palace with the governors, it was already dusk and the snow was getting smaller. Xuanyuan Changying was full of ambition and was very satisfied with everything today.

This is the first time since he was in charge of the state that he summoned all the governors and ministers of the states to gather at Xuanyuan Hill to report on their duties. A kind of recognition, which made Xuanyuan Changying very satisfied.

What made Xuanyuan Changying even more satisfied was that he showed a few hole cards in the weapon range of the Shence Army today. After those hole cards were shown, he looked at each of the Taixia officials who looked at him. With that trace of awe in it, Xuanyuan Changying was as refreshing as drinking iced sour plum soup in a dog day.

If you want to ascend to the throne, the attitude and support of Taixia's officials in the frontier are indispensable. If you can't let these supervisors have enough respect and awe for themselves, the road to ascension will be extremely bumpy, even if you barely do it. At that position, it is hard for anyone to say what kind of effect the orders in the palace will have after they leave Xuanyuan Hill. Changying doesn't want to be that kind of emperor, if that's the case, what's the point of the so-called dominance of the four poles, it's just a puppet and idol put on a high place, it's more refreshing to be a governor.

Xuanyuan Changying walks like a dragon walking like a tiger, walking in the wind, passing through the corridors of the palace, along the way, he meets Xuanyuan Changying's palace guards, maids and many female officials who are in charge, and they all quickly salute and avoid...

In the plum garden of the imperial garden of the imperial palace, covered in silver, a piece of wintersweet blooms in full bloom, with a dark fragrance surging, but Xuanyuan Changying has no intention of admiring the plum blossoms. After a while, Xuanyuan Changying came to his place near the plum garden of the imperial garden. Inside the study.

After waving his hands and pushing a few attendants, Xuanyuan Changying took a deep breath, trying to relax his expression a bit, appearing calm and calm, then pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

"Sir, today, as you expected, the governors from all over the country were shocked when they saw the new weapons. I just separated from them. When I left, several governors came to me and asked When playing solo..."

The bronze crane in the study room is exhaling aloe from its beak, and the warm stove has made the temperature in the study room much warmer. Mr. Fang, who is wearing a long fur coat, was originally browsing documents behind a desk in the study room. Seeing Xuanyuan Changying coming back, he got up quickly and saluted Xuanyuan Changying.

"The virtue of a monarch lies in victory. At the moment of holy war, Taixia is troubled inside and outside. This virtue is even more precious. The governors of Taixia are the most pragmatic and experienced ministers, and they are also the humerus of Taixia. The governor sees the hope of victory in the jihad and sees your efforts. In the eyes of all the governors, this is the appearance of a wise king. All the governors will definitely support you and stabilize the situation in Taixia..." Mr. Fang smiled, For everything today, although he was not present in person, he has seen everything clearly.

"I just saw those few things today,

Its power is indeed earth-shattering, it can make mountains and rivers boil in an instant, it is moving..." Xuanyuan Changying said, found a place to sit down, and asked Fang Xuanming to sit down as well.

"Master Xuanyuan Hill gathers, there are countless skilled craftsmen in Taixia, and the industrial production capacity is the highest among the human race. With the power of the whole country in Taixia, as long as you work hard, after you have candle oil, it is not difficult to recreate these killer weapons. The superiors and subordinates personally paid attention to the questioning, and the people below were naturally more attentive and did not dare to procrastinate, so that they could produce these things in a short period of time. For these things, the upper and fourth armies first gradually changed their outfits, and then took some of them to equip the western regions. For the legions in the war zone, within a few years, the advantages of the demons' ground legions can be gradually offset by our new weapons. Even if Taixia can't build so many ninth-level legions, there is no need to be afraid of the demons. The balance can be restored again..."

"What Mr. said is that the benefits of this candle oil are really useful in the present age and in the future. It is of great merit to save the human race from the fire and water!" Xuanyuan Changying felt a little thirsty when he saw a pot of tea on the table. Xuanyuan Changying directly picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup...

Mr. Fang hurriedly stopped him, "Come on, I made this tea just now, and I've drank most of it, and the rest is a bit cold..."

"It's okay, I'm not that expensive!" After speaking, Xuanyuan Changying drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, the expression on his face froze for a moment, and then suddenly became lively.

The tea is not cold, but a little warm, but there is a strange taste in the tea, once you drink it, it tastes like ordinary tea at first, it's not special, but when the tea enters your throat, there is a light smell immediately. The spiritual energy lingers in the mouth and tongue, and slowly fills it up, with a mellow taste, endless aftertaste...

Xuanyuan Changying was already proficient in the tea ceremony, and the tea in the palace was all top-quality tribute tea from the Taixia states, but the tea in front of him was different from all the tea Xuanyuan Changying had ever drunk. Tea people can't stop.

Seeing the expression on Xuanyuan Changying's face, Fang Qingming secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that his tea leaves might not be able to be kept, if he had known this, he shouldn't have brought the tea to the palace today, it was just him After returning from Youzhou, every time I drank a little tea from Qianji Zhenjun and other teas, I always felt that something was missing. I got used to it, and when I went to the palace, Fang Qingming would bring it with me. Sipping his own tea, drinking and pouring it himself, he had a lot of fun, but he didn't expect this little secret to be discovered by the prince today.

"Sir, what kind of tea is this? There are a total of twenty-three famous teas in Taixia, and I have drunk each of them, and I can't forget them when I drink them. However, the taste of this tea is completely different from those twenty-three famous teas. , has its own style, just like pure gold and uncut jade, simple on the outside and beautiful on the inside, there is an artistic conception of ingenuity in the tea, the agility in the tea can edify the spirit, nourish the qi and blood and have a long aftertaste, how could I not know When will Taixia produce such top-grade famous tea again?" Xuanyuan Changying asked Fang Qingming with wide-eyed eyes.

"Ah, this tea was given to me by Zhenjun Qianji before I left for Zhulong collar last time. I heard that Zhenjun Qianji personally planted it on the Eighteen Peaks of Xuantian. You can only drink it in the Iron Dragon School, and it hasn't leaked out, so your reputation is not obvious..." Fang Qingming could only say helplessly, and after seeing the expression on Prince Xia's face, he could only hold back the pain, "If Xia likes it, If I have some left, I will give you two catties..."

It is a misinformation to say that this tea is grown by Zhang Tie. In fact, these teas have long been available on Xuantian Eighteen Peaks, and they are not considered top-notch teas. The ashes left behind were buried under the tea trees as fertilizer, and the ashes left by the blood sacrifice furnace were absorbed, and the tea leaves on Xuantian Eighteen Peaks gradually changed and evolved into new tea leaves. It also became the favorite of the disciples of the elders of the Iron Dragon Sect.

The Crown Prince didn't know about this, but he heard that the tea was also related to Zhang Tie. While surprised, he was silent for a while, and then sighed leisurely, "I don't know if there is any news about Zhenjun Qianji?"

"Since I received the black post from the sect, I heard that Zhenjun Qianji has been retreating in the Iron Dragon Sect!"

"Really!" Xuanyuan Changying played with the teacup in his hand, "The air cavalry will become an independent army this year, if Zhenjun Qianji is here, if he is the commander of the air cavalry, no matter it is fame or strength, it can be said that he deserves his name." , No one in the world is dissatisfied, it's a pity, the three major sects are extremely arrogant, deceiving people too much..." When he said the last sentence, Xuanyuan Changying put some force on the teacup on the table, and then expressed a little expectation Looking at Fang Qingming, his tone sank, "Sir, I have been sorting out reports from various parties these few days, but what clues can I find, whether the major sects support the third brother or the ninth brother..."

"I found a clue, but I have to look again, observe again..."

"Oh, what is it?" Xuanyuan Changying did not expect Mr. Fang to discover something from the information sent by all parties.

Fang Qingming turned around, took out a report from a pile of thick document scrolls, and handed it to Xuanyuan Changying.

Xuanyuan Changying took it, and found that the beginning of the report was sent by Youzhou Staff Square Hall, and it was Youzhou again? This made him frown slightly...

The text in the report is eloquent and classified into tens of thousands of words. It has sorted out all the big and small things in Youzhou in the past two months. If it is ticked off, it looks particularly conspicuous—just after two years, Huaiyuan Hall in Youzhou announced yesterday, that is, on January 17, that Lan Yunxi will soon marry Datang City...

Datang City is the city closed by his third younger brother Xuanyuan Wuji. Xuanyuan Changying knows this very well. Xuanyuan Changying also knows the relationship between Huaiyuantang and Zhang Tie. Xuanyuan Changying did not expect to see the name of Huaiyuantang here. ——Without the Huaiyuan Hall of Qianji Zhenjun, in Taixia, everyone disappeared in an instant, and could no longer attract everyone's attention and attention, and there was no topic. For a long time, Xuanyuan Changying hadn't heard any news about Huaiyuantang. Everyone was paying attention to Jinwutang. Everyone gradually forgot what Huaiyuantang was like. After all, in Taixia, a family like Huaiyuantang There are so many of them, such families are still famous in the local states and counties, but in Xuanyuan Hill, they can only be unknown and cannot make a big impact. Who would have the time to relate to such a family.

Also Lan Yunxi's name was very unfamiliar to Xuanyuan Changying, so he didn't know who this person was.

"Lan Yunxi used to be the daughter of the Huaiyuantang family who advocated Taixuan. She heard that she was extremely talented. Later, she joined the Taiyi Xuanmen. She was also the candidate for the saint girl of the Taiyi Xuanmen. After Zhang Taixuan's accident, Lan Yunxi left. Taiyi Xuanmen, returning to Youzhou to preside over Huaiyuan Hall again, the release of this news by Huaiyuan Hall means that Taiyi Xuanmen has agreed that Lan Yunxi has given up being the candidate of the Taiyi Xuanmen's saint woman..."

"My third brother is behind the three sects?" Xuanyuan Changying's eyes turned cold.

Mr. Fang shook his head, "We can't confirm it just based on this piece of information. It's also possible that several major sects are setting up suspicious positions, throwing out a disciple at random, trying to disturb our sight. A few days later, the sect's black post master In contrast, after that, I believe that the three major sects will definitely have more clues to be revealed, as long as they fight steadily in Xuanyuan Hill and stop with silence, they can also strike later..."

"That's right, there are still eleven days until the black post expires!" Xuanyuan Zhiqiu pinched the report in his hand, and after being in a daze for a while, he said to Mr. Fang, "This time, let's invite Mr. Fang back." Go again on my behalf..."

"As ordered..."

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At the same time, in Datang City, Zhang Tie stood in the hotel room, staring blankly at the snow-covered Datang City and the frozen Xijian Lake for over an hour, like a stone statue, without moving , the snowflakes flying outside the window, and the happy crowd skating and playing sledding on Xijian Lake, in Zhang Tie's eyes at this moment, they are all so pale...

Just an hour ago, he got the news that Lan Yunxi was going to marry Xuanyuan Wuji.

God's will tricks people, nothing more than this...

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ps: Congratulations to the book friend—I am really Teacher Wang—becoming the leader of the Black Iron Fort, overcoming all obstacles and finally becoming the leader!

The plump 3500-word chapter is presented!

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