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read2();　　 The next day, the morning light is faint, without wind and rain.

　　Sunlight gradually emerged from the eastern part of the Shenjing City, and then inside the Baidi Palace, a simple and vigorous bell rang as usual, spreading outwards, awakening the sleeping first city.

Zhao Yu was closed for seven days, so today’s morning dynasty is temporarily closed, but before dawn, the carriages in front of the two alleys of Zizhu and Liuye in the middle of the Shenjing City are still moving together, turning into two long dragons towards the Baidi Palace. Away.

Then these cultural relics and hundreds of officials all came to the huge square below the Huangji Hall. Under the leadership of a group of cabinet veterans and six Shangshu, Wuyang Kneeled, and after bowing to the hall, they were uniform. 'S shouts came out:

　　 "The ministers, etc., I hope that your Majesty will take Daxia Sheji as the most important thing, the hundreds of millions of people, and the continuity of the country as the most important thing. Don't fall into the quagmire of Wufu's radical generals!"

　　 After three shouts, the hundred officials knelt down and did not stand up. They showed the collective will of the court officials by practical actions to prevent the young emperor from putting himself in danger.

As far as the officials above the temple are concerned, they are all about performing their duties, and the young emperor, as the lord of the Great Xia, should sit on the cloud, determine the brain and will of the entire dynasty, and all means to kill the enemy. , It should be handed over to the army, the sword of the country, to act.

　　 Therefore, even if Murong and Yu Gwangju set up a war post, the idea of ​​the hundreds of officials in the court is consistent with the Gwangju prefect Qiu Shan, which is to directly send heavy troops to kill by thunder, in order to emulate you and establish the majesty of the court.

　　Before the Baiguan who kneeled on the ground, the figure of the old **** who had been in charge of the affairs of the early courts since Princess Wu was in power, slowly appeared, and then looked down and said loudly:

　　 "Your Majesty is retreating on the Phoenix Terrace, the officials should go back first, so as not to delay political affairs."

　　The unique voice of the old **** fell, and in front of the hundred officials, the cabinet scholar Xiao Su raised his head, his gray beard was constantly shaking, and then the voice of vicissitudes came out:

　　 "Your Majesty’s safety is related to the inheritance of the Great Xia’s national fortune. It is a major matter of the top priority. Even if political affairs are not handled for seven days, I will wait here for your Majesty’s personal reply."

　　 After hearing the words, the old **** sighed softly, and then, without speaking, the whole figure disappeared silently.

　　 The Phoenix Terrace of the Baidi Palace, the cliffs that pass through the sky lead directly to the heavens and the earth, and even the sun that has just risen, from a distance, hangs only halfway up the mountain.

　　 Above the circular stairs of the entire Phoenix Terrace, under the rays of the morning sun, among the clouds and mist, there is a blue-yellow lightning flashing and jumping.

　　 But the speed of this lightning is not fast, it seems to be deliberately controlled, slowing the speed countless times, making the peak that can be reached by a hundred breaths, and it took a long time.

　　 Then, on the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, the blue and yellow thunder stopped, revealing the huge body of Long Xiangma Xiaohuang.

Compared with before, Xiao Huang’s appearance has changed drastically, his body shape has more than doubled, the scales on his body are full of golden light, and huge blue runes are outlined on it, and the most eye-catching thing is the completeness of the head. Long horns that grow out of.

This horn is crystal clear like ice crystals, and it is like a deer antler that wants to bend and extend. It is very huge, even half the size of its body. If there are people from the coast here, you will be surprised to find what Xiao Huang looks like at this time. , Very similar to the legendary Deep Sea Lilong who controls the frost.

　　 After being meticulously fed by the Royal Royal Beast Division, Xiao Huang, who originally belonged to the **** in the horse, completely condensed and released the illusory dragon vein in his body.

　　 "Thank you, Xiao Huang!"

　　 A gentle voice sounded from the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, and then a white and flawless palm stretched out, gently stroking the small yellow glass-like scales.

　　 Xiao Huang's eyes narrowed, and a faint color flashed in his ice-blue eyes, then he lowered his head and gently rubbed the rouge standing next to him.

　　 "Well, Xiao Huang, don't make trouble, wait here for this palace."

　　 Rouge narrowed his eyes, revealing a bright smile, then patted Xiao Huang's scales lightly again, turned to look at Liang Po, who was already kneeling in front of him, and continued to speak:

　　 "Liang Po, can I see your Majesty in this palace?"

After 　　 Rouge's gentle voice fell, Liang Po's bald head lifted up and opened his mouth to speak:

　　 "Your Majesty said before the retreat that idlers should be avoided, but the mother is naturally not among them, please come with me!"

After 　　 finished speaking, Liang Po stood up and slowly walked up the last step of the top of the Phoenix Platform with rouge. Before walking, Liang Po also slowed down specially, and his magnetic mellow voice came out:

　　 "Niang, the stairs are quite steep, please be careful!"

　　 "Thank you, Mr. Liang, for reminding me, I know it."

　　 After the rouge in a white palace dress lightly nodded his head, while raising his hand to lightly support his slightly bulging belly, he slowly lifted his foot up the steps step by step.

The Phoenix Terrace is above the white clouds, and the temperature is much colder than above the ground. The occasional winds are also extremely violent. The beams walking in front, the extremely burly body, releases a barrier like a barrier. Suppress all around.

　　 Then Rouge slowly followed Liang Po and formally set foot on the Phoenix Terrace, which is the highest in the city of God.

　　 As soon as he stepped onto it, Rouge's eyes suddenly revealed an extremely horrified look, because at this time the Phoenix Terrace was not a platform where there was once a Phoenix Pavilion, but a silver kingdom, a silver world!

On the vast platform, among the clouds and mist, countless silver lights linger, within the silver light, a number of ancient buildings are erected on it, among them are the stone towers that are no stranger to rouge, the fountain of life, and the core Here, the relic crystal surrounded by peach blossoms.

　　 Below these buildings, silver light covers the ground, and green grass grows, dotted with colorful flowers, which looks so vibrant.

　　 At the end of this country full of relics and infinite vitality, sitting cross-legged in this dark golden imperial robe is not tall, but it is the center of the rouge eyes.

　　 is this back figure, abruptly descending a silver ancient kingdom on this phoenix platform.

　　 Then the rouge gently lifted it without stepping out, stepping inside the silver kingdom, from under the feet, the touch of stepping on the grass was so real, and then rouge smiled slightly, step by step towards the person in his eyes.

　　 Maybe a long time passed, or maybe only a few dozen breaths later, after Rouge came to the back, he stretched out his hands and squatted around the former's neck.

　　 "Rouge, are you here to persuade me?"

　　 Zhao Yu's calm voice sounded in his ears, and then Rouge smiled and shook his head, hung the whole person around Zhao Yu's neck, and said softly:

　　 "Your Majesty, the concubine once said that no matter what decision you make, go to heaven and earth, turn left and turn right, the concubine will be behind you."