Returning on a snowy night, it shakes Kunlun.
In a house, a mysterious aura slowly emerged. The tables and chairs in the house were pulled by the aura and shook non-stop. The tea bowl on the table also shook violently. The tea in the bowl seemed to be naughty. Little elves were jumping all over the table.
There was a person sitting cross-legged on the couch. At this moment, this figure was affected by something unknown and rose into the sky. There was a bright fire lotus mark between his eyebrows.
This person is not Jia Qi or someone else. He has gone through several battles in a row. Almost every time, Jia Qi used all his strength. Those terrifying ultimate moves almost every time drained his internal energy, and then the internal energy grew again. The stream gradually turned into a river, and all the rivers returned to the sea. It was like a person breaking through one extreme after another while running, so his cultivation during this period of time grew much faster than before.
There was finally movement in the Dahuang Court tonight. He started to come into contact with this Taoist technique when he was nine years old. It took him more than two years to practice to the fifth level, but the sixth level was far away. At that time, he Only then did I know why it took Wang Zhonglou in the Snow decades to push Da Huang Ting to perfection.
Da Huang Ting is a Taoist technique that emphasizes long-term vision and hard work. He knew that he would not be able to break through again in a short time, so he made the current choice.
But now it seems that his guess is correct. Dahuang Ting can indeed use this method to further speed up the improvement. Up to now, it has only taken more than half a year, and Dahuang Ting has another opportunity to make a breakthrough. For him, it was an unexpected surprise.
After entering meditation, his mind gradually became empty, and then he discovered that he could now see his back and the back of his head. This situation made him stunned. How could a normal person see behind him?
After he came back to his senses again, he tentatively moved his hands and found that his current body seemed to be illusory, not the real body, but his soul separated from the body. One word was very Suddenly it popped into his mind.
"Yin Shen~"
When he thought of his own situation, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Is it possible that I have become a Yin God?"
He felt his current situation again, and it was indeed like this. It was as light as nothing, but he was very tired without even waving it. He knew that the soul was still a little weak and could not use any strength at all.
Speaking of Yin Shen, it reminded him of Yin Shen's night outing. Of course, he was not that big-hearted yet. At this time, he chose to go out for a night outing. He walked around his body and looked at it carefully. He said that this was the first time he could clearly see what he looked like. In this era, apart from the reflection in the water, there was a bronze mirror. Although it was good, it was still not clear enough to see directly.
"Hmm~ This looks pretty good! No wonder people like it!"
Jia Qi praised himself a few words without blushing, and then gently bumped into his body. The next moment, his soul seemed to have penetrated into a warm container. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at that Hands chuckled.
“It feels good!!”
He felt the situation in his body carefully, and his mood became better and better. The internal energy flowed quietly in the meridians, no longer warming his body all the time. The amount of internal energy was twice as much as before, and the quality was also extremely high. Big improvement.
Before dawn, a soldier ran to Guo Yingjing's house.
"Wuliangha retreated."
It was snowing heavily in the sky, which was not suitable for attacking the city. Shah Bhutan finally said a few harsh words and had to withdraw his troops.
In the past few days, Jia Qi did not lead his troops out again. A heavy snow fell and the whole Liaodong was covered with snow. Most people stayed indoors, set up stoves, stewed in small pots, and cooked the food hunted from the mountains. Roe deer, deer, and chickens and ducks raised at home were skinned and feathered, chopped into small pieces, thrown into the pot, and spices were added. Well, the taste can be described in just one word, fragrant! !
Guo Yingjing has not been idle these two days. He first sent people to clean the battlefield and collect the corpses. Of course, only the soldiers of Liaodong Town were collected. As for the Jurchen, he hastily sent people to gather together and set them on fire.
And he also sent a team of cavalry to Jianzhou to check the current situation. Although he knew that Jia Qi would not lie to him, he had to make sure about this before he felt at ease.
Today is the monthly meeting of the imperial court. Emperor Mingkang is sitting on the dragon chair, listening to the reports of the officials, with a somewhat unpleasant look on his face. The one doing the work below is the supervisor of the Qintian Prison, named Li Yanhua.
"Your Majesty, I am observing the sky at night the day before yesterday, and I discovered a major situation. Among the seven stars of Xuanwu, the virtual constellation is dim, almost without light. I, together with the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor, have read through ancient books, and finally discovered the clue at Yin o'clock in the early morning. It is recorded in "Shang Shu Kao Ling Yao", "Yun Ji Qi Zhu", "Tai Shang Cave God Five Stars and Constellations, Sun and Moon Mixing Constant Sutra", etc., that if the virtual constellations are dim, the world will be in great turmoil, and there will be unrest and military chaos. The lack of light indicates that the world is facing the disaster of annihilation. I have listed in detail the recent military affairs of Dakang. Since the spring of the year before last, there have been constant wars and smoke in Dakang. Natural and man-made disasters have continued, and few people in Dakang have survived. The peace of the moon, if it goes on like this, may not be a blessing to the great prosperity."
Hearing Li Yanhua's performance, the officials above the court couldn't help but whisper. In recent years, Qin Tianjian rarely played in the court, usually at the beginning of spring or autumn harvest, to predict the weather this year or next year. , let’s talk about the sowing matter, what happened today, and how to talk about this in the court meeting.
Emperor Mingkang remained calm and looked at Li Yanhua who was kneeling on the ground. After a while, he asked: "Then I wonder if Li Jianzheng has any good ideas?"
Li Yanhua raised the wat tablet in his hand and replied loudly: "The Qintian Supervisor is only responsible for observing the celestial phenomena, checking the ecliptic, informing about agricultural affairs, and predicting disasters. Regarding military and political affairs, I have more than enough ambition but not enough power. I really dare not do it. My emperor and Lieutenant Lieutenant are doing tricks in front of the ministers, which makes people laugh. I only hope that my emperor will pay more attention to this, and then the world will be at peace, and the rivers will be clear and the sea will be peaceful!"
As soon as these words came out, Emperor Mingkang was so confused that he didn't know what to say. He poked the problem out, then retracted into his shell and acted like a bastard. This kind of thing is probably only the old bastard from Qintian Prison can do. If the people in the Sixth Division dared to do this, Emperor Mingkang would have pulled them down and beat them to death.
This is something you are in charge of. If something goes wrong, you come and ask me what to do? ? What do I do to raise you?
However, Li Yanhua cannot be blamed for this matter. As a supervisor of the Qintian Prison, asking him to discuss military and political affairs was a waste of time, so Emperor Mingkang set his sights on several cabinet ministers.
"Mr. Wang Ge, what do you think about this matter??"
On the left side of the front row of the civil service team, an old man with a gray beard stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I think this is just alarmist talk. Dakang has been a country for hundreds of years, and it is in accordance with the weather and the times. All parties have obeyed. Since the emperor came to the throne, he has emphasized literary examinations and despised corvee services to make a living for the people. He has turned the tide from falling, helped the building to collapse, and conquered the world. The matter of swordsmanship has been seen since ancient times. Dakang stationed millions of troops, and everyone He is brave and good at fighting, and as long as the monarch and his ministers work together, I, Da Kang, will be able to defeat the enemy and sweep away the gloom!"
Hearing this, the nobles in court couldn't stand any longer. Didn't this old guy take the opportunity to give them eye drops? In the past few years, Jiubian has been unstable. Doesn't it mean that they are not of the same mind as the emperor?
Before Emperor Mingkang could speak, an old man walked out from the queue of nobles and said loudly.
"Your Majesty, I have a plan to tell you!"
Emperor Mingkang glanced over, and when he saw the man, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he did not show it. He just asked in a deep voice: "Master Shi, what do you want to say?"
"Your Majesty, the nine-sided war is also a cliché. I, Dakang, defeated the Yuan Dynasty court, and then attacked the survivors of the Yuan Dynasty. I scattered the Hou Yuan Dynasty and divided it into three parts, including Oala, Tatar, and Uliangha. Apart from these The three forces also include the Jianzhou Jurchens. These foreign races are all on horseback. They have been skilled in bows and horses since they were young. They have no fixed place to live and are extremely difficult to deal with. We have known about this since the founding of the country. Over the years Many of our Dakang men have died on the battlefield, but today Lord Wang dismisses the efforts of those soldiers with just one sentence. How many heroic souls have been wronged, and I want to seek justice for those heroic souls!"
Seeing what this person said in such a high-sounding way, the old man who spoke at the beginning couldn't help but blush. He couldn't help but blush. No one standing here knew what was going on in Jiubian. He didn't expect that the other party had the nerve to say this. How did those people die? Aren’t they all clean?
The old man seemed to be unable to hold it in any longer and cursed harshly, "Isn't your mother exhausted?"
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