Somewhere in the Eastern Region.
At the top of the big tree crown, Yin Wen put away the chess pieces in his hand and stared fiercely at the large group of people below, especially the leading ones.
"If Yi'er hadn't been playful, I might have fallen into your hands!"
Among the people below: Kuang Jijiu, Mr. Yin, Mr. Ji and some students clearly felt a strong murderous aura directed at them. However, when they looked towards the top of the big tree crown with emotion, they saw no one, only a bright starry sky in the night sky.
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Eastern region, northern border.
Lao Mumu opened the curtain and saw a man sitting on the ruins from a distance, looking to the north.
He walked over and asked, "How is Marquis Yan?"
"Don't you want to take a rest?" The other party didn't answer him, but asked him instead.
"No need, rest enough." When Lao Mu saw that the other party did not answer him, but chose a more acceptable question to ask him, he knew that Yan Hou's situation was really not good.
"It would be great if the magic doctor Magpie was here."
"On the way." Lao Mumu responded casually. He didn't think that Lao Ma Pao's invitation would miss the old miracle doctor.
"I hope." Mo Qianji jumped down from the ruins, "Over in the Northern Territory, it seems that only Zuo Hou is still capable of fighting. But the wise king has not yet come out. Now, either the magpie doctor will arrive quickly, or there will be a few more masters. .”
"Otherwise, if any wise king comes, who among us - dead and injured, who can beat him!"
"The Marquis of Yan from the Kingdom of Yan has come to receive the imperial edict from the King of Zhou."
"In the past, the kings established thousands of kingdoms, made friends with the princes, sent them to the court to make friends, feasted with each other, and made alliances to make alliances. There was no one else. I wanted them to work together to protect the family and the country. Therefore, the throne must be passed on to the virtuous. There is no one who is dishonest without sacrificing virtue.
From the ancestral temple to the capital, this is a warning. The clear scriptures of the former kings are available to people's ears and eyes. Therefore, when you go down to the grassy fields and know the direction, you will not be a promiscuous friend. The meaning of the three cardinal principles can be revealed clearly and obscurely. The legacy of the late king.
From now on, together with the generals, noble ministers, male officials, etc., we will do our best to serve the country with all our loyalty. Only the dharma of the former kings is dance, and the rites of the former kings are observances. Don't go against the grain, don't abandon the Dharma. Don't be lenient by following the rules, don't be anxious from now on. Let’s all think about the difficulties faced by our ancestors in the past, and don’t forget the legacy our ancestors have built today. And I heard: A good bow is difficult to draw, but it can reach high and deep; a good horse is difficult to ride, but it can carry heavy tasks and reach far; a good talent is difficult to command, but it can lead the king and benefit the people. Everyone is encouraged!
I heard that Yao and Shun's way of abdication was a good talk, and for thousands of years since the Yellow Emperor, all emperors followed it. Since I came to the throne, I have also wanted to follow the example of my predecessors and give way to virtuous ministers in order to protect the foundation of our country for all generations. Now I see that all the princes in the Manchu Dynasty have a loyal heart and can be relied upon. Therefore, I have decided!
Nowadays, the world is in crisis and chaos, and all the people are in despair. Although I wanted to save the people, I felt ashamed of my poor virtue and talent, and could not save the people from the fire and water. Therefore, I want to give way to virtuous ministers to save all people from water and fire. I hope that all the princes will do their best to stabilize the country.
Gu, taking destiny as his own responsibility, inherits the heaven and earth, and rules the world. Now, with a sincere heart, I abdicate the throne to you. It is not because of my bad character, but because of destiny, the world should be under the control of Marquis Yan.
Since Yanhou came to power, he has been loyal to the country and governed virtuously to benefit the people. With both virtue and conduct, as well as extraordinary intelligence, he is truly a model for the world. Therefore, Gute abdicates the throne to you, hoping that the Marquis of Yan will inherit Heaven's order and rule the world, in order to carry out the Way of Heaven and benefit the people.
May the Marquis of Yan carry on the past and open up the future, inherit the past and open up the future, unify the world, and establish eternal achievements. Although I abdicate, I will still respect the rule of Marquis Yan and jointly witness the prosperous age of peace in the world.
This edict declares that all princes and people in the world should sincerely accept the rule of the Marquis of Yan and work together to achieve world peace and national prosperity.
I have passed on to the throne of Marquis of Yan. From now on, I will put the world first and the people first. I pray that Marquis Yan will rule the world and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe. "
"Let's pay homage to King Yan!" Except for Mo Qianji and others who bowed their heads in greeting, everyone else knelt down and bowed to King Yan's tent.
The edict in the eunuch's hand turned into a golden light and shot into King Yan's tent. In less than half a stick of incense, a golden light tore the tent apart and blew open the surrounding tents. All the stars in the sky were eclipsed by the appearance of this golden light.
"This is..." Mo Qianji and Lao Mumu were stunned.
"Surprisingly, at this time..." Zuo Hou of the Northern Territory could no longer maintain the calm on his face.
"Oh my God!" Lao Ma Pao, who was far away in Sophora Valley, didn't even notice that the wine had been spilled.
"Enlightenment?" The saint far away in Xingtan shook his head, "It's enlightenment!"
"Is that so?" The wise man far away in the northern border of Chu State touched his beard, "The original Aoxue Spear Intention was gone, but with the blessing of the abdication edict, it became..."
Everyone who could see this scene couldn't help but say the same name:
"Wang Zhiyanyi!"
There are not a few people who understand weapons. In addition to King Yan's proud snow spear intention, Da Ming also has the wild sword intention, but his boundless fighting intention is stronger.
But among a bunch of names named after various characteristics, this is the first of its kind to be named after a country!
Regarding the naming of meaning, my research direction is one-sided. If the direction is not obvious, it will be named by the way of heaven.
Even King Wen of Zhou nearly seven hundred years ago wrote the "Book of Changes" after going through the catastrophe of Youli. The meaning he understood was not named after the name of the country, but the "sacred meaning of the king."
Inner sage and outer king, this is Heaven's recognition of King Wen of Zhou. However, although King Yan is not an exception, it is the first case in such a situation that he is truly dedicated to his country.
This time of enlightenment was so worth it.
Just as everyone was congratulating King Yan, King Yan himself felt that this idea came too late! If he could realize this earlier, would General Qin not have to die?
With the support of luck, King Yan felt that his injuries had recovered a lot. He walked out of the dilapidated tent and walked in one direction. Everyone saw his actions and fell silent, watching him walk towards a felt tent that no one else lived in.
Inside, there was the coffin of General Qin.
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Outside the northern camp.
Mr. Xing looked at the military camp in front of him and stopped.
"What's wrong, sir? We've reached the end of the field. Let's go in."
"No!" Mr. Xing stopped, "It's getting late. There has just been a big battle here and everyone is tired. Don't go in and disturb them."
"Yo! I seem to have seen an acquaintance." A question came from the dark forest.
"Ah! There is someone!" Yu'er quickly ran behind Mr. Xing and quietly stuck her head out to look at the darkness in front of her.
"Hahaha!" Mr. Xing was still so calm in the face of the unknown. "Whether it's an acquaintance or a stranger, if it's a friend, can we meet?"
"Hahaha, I know who you are! Mr. Xing, right?"
Mr. Xing recalled it for a long time. When the other party came closer and saw the other party's face dimly through the meager moonlight, the idea suddenly became clear!
"Mr. Ying, it's you!" Recognizing an acquaintance, Mr. Xing showed a long-lost smile. "Why are you here, Mr. Ying?"
"What else? It tastes good!"
Mr. Xing was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately. When the two saw each other's reaction, they knew that they were invited by the same person, so they lowered their guard.
"Hahaha, Mr. Xing, why don't you go in?" Mr. Ying asked
"No, I just experienced a fierce battle during the day, so I won't go in now. There might be another fight tomorrow!"
"That's right!" Mr. Ying agreed with this view, "Then I'll go talk to the patrolling guard to avoid misunderstanding. Mr. Xing is going to find a geomantic treasure, and I'll be there soon!"
"Definitely!" Mr. Xing responded. He first walked around to find an open space, then walked to a nearby big tree and picked up some dead branches and leaves, and piled together the debris in the open space.
On snowy days, the wood was a little damp. Mr. Xing used his farm spirit to remove the water from the wood, then stood up and moved his position, leaving it to the boy who was looking forward to his performance to light the fire.
After a while, Mr. Ying, who had reported to the guard, came closer to the firelight.
"You didn't let the guards leak it. If they knew it, it would take a lot of effort."
"It's okay, let them keep it secret."
"It's getting late, so let's take a casual sleep. Maybe the Northern Territory will come over soon."
"good!"
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Northern Territory and Southern Territory.
Zuo Hou was alone, sitting in the middle of the felt tent.
For a long time, the surrounding space seemed to have some fluctuations.
"I've seen the high priest before!" Zuo Hou leaned into the air with his head down.
"Why is it you, Da Ming?" a voice from somewhere asked.
"He is seriously injured, the whereabouts of the right lord are unknown, and the two wise kings cannot be contacted. I have to come." The lord of the left did not dare to stand up and kept speaking in this posture.
"Tell me what's going on."
"The Eastern Region humiliated our Northern Region, and I personally conquered the Yan Kingdom in the Eastern Region. After a day of fierce fighting, we ended up in this situation."
"Waste! Can't even the Yan Kingdom be taken down by a personal expedition? Are the people in the Northern Territory already so weak?" Although there was no one nearby, Zuo Hou still felt some spit stars splashing on his neck.
"Please ask the high priest to take action."
The air seemed to freeze.
"Okay." The high priest agreed.
"Thank you, high priest!" Zuo Hou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect to invite this great god out!
"Da Ming was seriously injured? How to seriously injure him?"
"He was beaten up by the despicable people from the Eastern Region, and then was attacked unconsciously by a very powerful intention. He has not yet woken up."
"Got it." The surrounding space twisted again - the high priest left.
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Eastern region, northern border.
The masters who were resting, including Lao Mumu who was recovering from his injuries, King Yan who was in mourning, Mo Qianji who was lingering in a light sleep, Mr. Xing and others suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.
Then people with slightly lower strength, such as Yu'er and some soldiers, seemed to have a nightmare and woke up with a scream.
Everyone who woke up walked outside one after another. The sun was still slowly rising below the horizon, but the sunlight that shot out in advance could not dispel the coldness in everyone's hearts.
Even King Yan, who had just taken over the great trust of Kyushu, could not help but feel fear in his heart. The heavy fear seemed to tell him that what he had to face was not people, but - God!
It was as if a fear from their blood had been awakened, driving them to look north. There seemed to be an unsurpassable ancient god there, slowly walking towards them...
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Eastern Region, Xingtan.
The saint stepped down from the apricot altar and looked to the north.
"I've admired you for a long time, the high priest of the Northern Territory! I've heard about the high priest for a long time, but I haven't been able to meet the high priest."
"My descendants haven't visited much of the Yan Kingdom. This is the first time for our descendants to set foot in the northern border!"
"The young one considers himself arrogant and dares to risk his name as a saint. He is willing to fight with the high priest!"
"I hope the high priest won't have stage fright!"
