Chapter 918: 4 Fang Fengyun Meeting, Summoned by the Empress Dowager

Daqian Dynasty.

In the eighteenth year of Jisheng calendar, May.

Spring is in full bloom.

East wins Shenzhou, and the flames of war start a prairie fire.

On the four fronts in the east, west, north and south, there are constantly bad news coming, and the situation is grim and not optimistic.

east.

Under the wise leadership of the city lord, Lumen Pass, where the second princess married, has been guarded for a whole month, but judging from the constantly updated battle reports ahead, it is only a matter of time before Lumen Pass is breached.

south.

The Baizhan Army and the Liaoyuan Army, the two armies met Zhennan King's 200,000 troops, retreated steadily, and retreated to the Tianshan Mountain and Liusha River area, with more than half of the casualties.

north.

The king of Zhengbei was brave and good at fighting with gold and iron horses. The assault army and Tiangong army built a solid defense line. With the defense equipment, they still have the power to fight.

west.

Although King Pingxi only has a mere 50,000 troops, there are battle reports from the front, saying that there are capable people and strange men in King Pingxi's army, poisoning, hiding, stealth killing, doing everything they can, it's very lowly. The Shadow Army defending the western front is a special scout unit that is good at speed. When the two sides meet their opponents, each has its losses.

...

someday.

"Boom~"

Yi Lin stood calmly behind Xia Xiaoman, and pulled out a white hair from the top of the junior sister who lowered her head and concentrated on looking at the map.

"Brother, don't make trouble!"

Without raising his head, Xia Xiaoman slapped his brother's evil hand away.

"You haven't slept for a few days?"

From Xia Xiaoman's body, Yi Lin vaguely saw the shadow of Molly staying up late.

The same is so ordinary.

They are also on some things, forgetting to eat and sleep.

Xia Xiaoman said: "We are Golden Core cultivators, so we don't need to sleep."

Yi Lin shook her white hair in front of her junior sister: "Is this why you don't need to sleep?"

"It's not surprising to have white hair!"

During this time, Xia Xiaoman was studying the situation of the civil war in the Dagan Dynasty.

She obviously didn't understand strategy, but she even brought out a stack of military books and placed them on the table. While studying the military books, she wrote and drew on the strategic map, which seemed like she was sharpening her sword before the battle.

The war with cold weapons cannot be finished in a day or two.

A battle, the two sides confront each other, you test me, I test you, back and forth, repeated consumption.

In war, what is fought is consumption, what is fought is manpower, and what is fought is battery life.

Neither of the two warring parties knows how long they can last, but the side that runs out of troops, supplies, and morale first will be the loser.

Xia Xiaoman ignored his senior brother, frowned, and bowed his head in silence.

Yi Lin sighed softly, stretched out her knuckles, and tapped the strategy map lightly: "Actually, you have already thought of the simplest solution, didn't you?"

When Xia Xiaoman heard this, he looked up at his senior brother, pursed his lips tightly, his face turned pale.

Yi Lin continued: "At present, the only ones who can be called the emperor are the eldest prince, the second prince, and Xia Xingchen. Kill them all, and your brother will have no way out. Maybe this will also inspire the emperor's heart in his heart. He is now The reason why they are so cowardly is because there are these three people in the Xia family's blood."

"Yeah." Xia Xiaoman nodded.

"From Xia Jisheng's point of view, whether it's the first prince, the second prince, or Xia Xingchen, Xia Jisheng doesn't panic if they take the place of the emperor, because it is always the Xia family. That would have a completely different meaning.”

"Yes," Xia Xiaoman closed his eyes in pain: "Brother, I understand. But in the end, they are all Xiaoman's relatives. If they die, there will only be me and Jier left in this world We depend on each other for life."

Yi Lin rubbed her junior sister's hair, "Bo~" pulled out another glaring white hair, and said softly: "If one day, between Xia's family and relatives, you can only choose one of the two? Jiangshan and blood relatives, Since ancient times, I have been in a dilemma, and I hate being born in the emperor's family the most."

...

Xia Xiaoman frequently participated in strategy meetings.

Originally, in this kind of military meeting, Xia Xiaoman had no right to interfere in the war even though he was the eldest princess.

But when the commander-in-chief had objections, the empress dowager issued an order to allow Xia Xiaoman, as the "eldest princess", to

Observe state affairs.

Xia Xiaoman is busy every day, so he doesn't see him all day long.

On the contrary, Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun were allowed to relax, like outsiders, in the Yingxue Pavilion all day long, meditating and breathing, practicing well.

Jian Nanchun noticed two strange things.

Some time ago, Junior Brother Lin Yi went to Tianxuan Academy almost every night, but these days, he suddenly stopped running.

Jian Nanchun was not used to it.

The second thing is,

Junior brother Linyi has recently contracted a cold and coughed a few times from time to time. Strange, is the physique of the Jindan cultivator so weak?

...

"Tell me, is Junior Sister worrying too much about the secular world?"

some day.

In the courtyard of Yingxue Pavilion, the two were meditating side by side. Jian Nanchun raised his eyelids and asked a question.

"So what?"

Yi Lin asked.

"It's not good for cultivation." Jian Nanchun, as a Golden Core cultivator, has a clear distinction between priorities and only has cultivation in his eyes.

"Yes, but this is the heart knot of my junior sister."

While the two were chatting, they felt something at the same time and looked at the closed courtyard door.

There is a person standing outside the door.

Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other for a moment, then a timid voice came from outside the door.

"Mistress Ju'er, according to the order of the Empress Dowager, please come to Chang'an Palace to talk about it in Shangxianlin."

Yi Lin smiled, turned her head to Jian Nanchun and said with a smile: "Brother, I'll go back as soon as I go."

The implication is: rest assured.

Jian Nanchun nodded, remained silent, but made a "six" gesture, sticking it to his ear, imitating Lin Yi's movement, and made a "call" gesture.

The subtext of this gesture is: call me if something happens.

After the two exchanged silently, Yi Lin got up, opened the door and walked out.

The court lady was just an ordinary person, she seemed a little nervous in front of Yi Lin, after all, the two people in the courtyard were rare Taoist masters, who were said to be able to poke a hole in the wall with just one finger.

Yi Lin followed the court lady Ju'er, walked through the lonely alleys in the palace, and came to Chang'an Palace.

Chang'an Palace was like the last time he visited at night, there were no guards, and the courtyard was empty.

"The Empress Dowager has a decree, please let Shangxian enter by himself."

The court lady Ju'er led Yi Lin to the front and back of the door, bowed and retreated, leaving Yi Lin where she was.

She didn't seem to worry about what Yi Lin would do to the Queen Mother.

There was another rhythmic tremor between Yi Lin's eyebrows.

Inside the hub, above the sea of ​​spirits, the Immortal Execution Spear and the Deviation Sword reacted at the same time.

Yi Lin believes that the induction between legendary items is relative. Sure enough, when Yi Lin came to the door, a pleasant voice came from behind the door.

"Please come in."

Along the way, Yi Lin was speculating on the purpose of the empress dowager's sudden summoning of him.

A month ago, after Yi Lin's night visit to Chang'an Palace was fruitless, she never took the initiative to come here again.

It seemed that there was the same tacit understanding between him and the empress dowager, and neither of them took the initiative to approach each other to mention the legendary item.

The six treasures left by Empress Qijue are legends in the world, but this is not a big secret.

What's more, these six treasures, whether they are among the monks or the common people, are becoming more and more magical. There are even rumors that whoever obtains one of the six treasures left by Empress Qijue can live forever. Invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, invincible to the world and so on.

Yi Lin pushed the door calmly and stepped into the hall.

In the palace, the decoration is gorgeous, and the walls are carved with dragons and phoenixes.

In the corner of the house, incense is burning, and the smell is vague and refreshing.

Yi Lin held her breath first, then secretly took a breath, it seemed that it was not poisonous, so she was relieved.

"Don't worry Shangxian, if Aijia hurts your heart, why wait until now."

The Empress Dowager's voice came from behind a landscape screen. Behind the translucent screen, there was a graceful figure sitting on a rocking chair, gently stroking her flat belly, Yi Lin stole through the screen, and seemed to see a peerless beauty in a trance, showing an intriguing expression towards herself. smile.

Through the screen, Yi Lin couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but from the moment the empress dowager spoke, Yi Lin involuntarily imagined the above picture.

"Yes, so, the Empress Dowager called Lin Yi to Chang'an Palace this time, what is the so-called?"

Yi Lin was calm on the surface, but in the few words of the conversation between the two, there was a hidden spark like a needle hidden in cotton.

Behind the screen, the empress dowager covered her mouth and smiled, and she walked out from behind the screen.

Yi Lin subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

But he didn't retreat in the end.

"Legends say that the former Empress Qijue left behind six inherited treasures. If you get one, you can get a glimpse of the road to longevity." The empress dowager smiled, she didn't have any nonsense, and the opening was Wang Zhan, taking out a board full of cracks on the surface, Shown in front of Yi Lin:

"The Ai family never expected that the Heavenly Sword Sect Shangxian who followed Zhenping back to Qingdu would be the proud son of heaven who bears the inheritance of the Qijue Empress." The empress dowager took a deep look at Yi Lin, with a warm smile on her face: "Shang The immortal comes from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he has seen a lot, so I don't know if he can recognize this thing."

poof.

poof.

poof.

There was no change on Yi Lin's face.

But inside the chest cavity, the heart beat violently a few times.

He actually recognized what was in the Empress Dowager's hand.

Although fourteen years have passed, the tragic battle of annihilation experienced in the singularity "Age of Gods" is still vivid in my mind.

seven heroes,

the four rulers,

strange beasts,

heaven fell,

the land is barren,

The virtuous king died,

All kinds of memories surfaced in Yi Lin's eyes, causing an imperceptible trace of sadness and nostalgia to flash in Yi Lin's eyes.

"It's the king's board!"

Yi Lin was deeply moved.

He never expected that in this world, this era, at this moment, at this moment, here, he would see the plank that Gilgamesh held in his hand again.