Chapter 339

The arrival of the northern Mongolian emperors became the most important thing for Daxia. On the contrary, there were no eternal friends or enemies between the emperors. The eldest grandson attached great importance to this visit of the northern Mongolian emperors. At this time, it was very different for Daxia to have one more friend and one more enemy.

The number of the northern Mongolian mission was so large that it was impossible to arrange all of them in the Marquis's residence. Mingyue stayed with some important people, while the rest were arranged by hongluqing and entered the courthouse.

Yang Hong did not come to the Marquis's house, and he would not come. At the beginning, the military division passed away several months in advance, and he could not get away from the Marquis Zhiming. Even if the two dynasties ended the war, they were still enemies rather than friends.

Ning Chen didn't say anything about Yang Hong's choice. Some people are doomed not to be friends all their lives, just like him and Yang Hong.

How many fights did you have before you died, and all the enmity and resentment behind you dissipated. If you can't let go of the moon, only the living people.

This is also why people all over the world can never compare with the woman who once painted a lot of ink and color in the history of China. Maybe such a woman is too amazing and envious to give her a short life of more than 20 years.

After entering the concierge house, the North Mongolian mission, which was very busy, took a short rest for two days to wash away the dust and prepare to negotiate with Da Xia.

Hongluqing, one of the nine Qing ministers, deals with the reception of foreign guests. Ning Chen doesn't want to interfere much. Generally speaking, it's impossible for an emperor to go to another Dynasty. Since Mingyue comes in person, there must be trouble that can't be solved.

In his dynasty, the guard around Mingyue is more strict, and the eastern chamber of Hou's mansion is protected layer by layer by the round knife guard. Even if Ning Chen wants to see him alone, it's not so easy.

There is a inborn one in the round sword guard, which is hidden deeply. Ning Chen only vaguely realizes it, but he can't find out who it is. Every imperial dynasty has its own details, so it's impossible to see all of them in front of people.

Three days later, the eldest grandson of the great Xia Zhenghua hall met with the northern Mongolian emperor. After nearly five years, the two highest ranking people of the two dynasties met again. Their positions were already different.

In the past, Mingyue was a hostage. She was abducted to Daxia by Ning Chen. In fact, her life and death were not in her control. Now, the little girl grew up and came to the world. She has the ability to be equal to her eldest grandson.

Mingyue read en, but before the interests of the imperial court, he would not let go of it at all and seriously negotiated with his eldest grandson.

North Mongolia is short of food and herbs, and the summer is short of horses. Each needs to meet its own needs. In this era of war, only by strengthening ourselves can we achieve the best way to protect ourselves.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate over the war horse issue, a young man from the northern Mongolian envoys came out with a trace of defiance in his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I have a request. I don't know if I should say it properly"

when I saw the people on the line, Mingyue frowned and said, "say it"

Dijiang's mouth curved slightly and sneered, "I have heard that Daxia was running the country with Confucianism and talents Although he is not talented, he also wants to see "

a word is just falling, and the hall is full of shock. All the officials of Daxia are not very good-looking. The Confucianist rebellion has become a pain that Daxia can not hide. The words of the officials of BEIMENG are undoubtedly exposing the scars of Daxia.

Mingyue's face was cold at that time. This time, she came here to make an alliance with Daxia, not to make a grudge. This Dijiang is too bold.

At the banquet, Ning Chen sits quietly and drinks a cup of wine. He is not very interested in these things. He attends to gather a number of people to avoid being scolded by his eldest grandson.

Just when Mingyue was about to drink Tui Dijiang, Yang Hong, who had not spoken for a long time, finally said, "Dijiang's words are reasonable. In this case, let's have a competition. If Daxia wins, all the conditions are subject to you. If BEIMENG wins, you can't say any more about anything the emperor asks."

Yang Hong opened his mouth, and as soon as Mingyue comes to his mouth, he swallows again If you go down, Yang Hou and BEIMENG have made great contributions. She also wants to give some face.

"How to compare" the eldest grandson frowned slightly and said.

"Wen Yi, Wu Yi, as for the third scene, it should be unnecessary"

with that, Yang Hong looked at the minister who had just opened his mouth, and said coldly, "Dijiang, you come to compete in the first scene, if you lose, you don't have to go back"

"you will live up to your mission"

Dijiang saluted, and his eyes were proud.

The northern Mongolian side has already made a move, and Da Xia naturally can't show weakness. Chang sun's eyes sweep down, and seeing Ning Chen who obviously has no interest, he doesn't force himself to choose another person.

The eldest grandson of "hongluqing" looked at hongluqing, one of the nine princes, and said, "come on"

among the nine princes, except guangluqing, who had died in the Confucianist rebellion, hongluqing had the best literary talent. It should not be a big problem to deal with this young man in northern Mongolia.

"Is" hongluqing out, respectful ceremony, should be under the order of the eldest grandson.

"Poetry, song and Fu, please choose" Dijiang luoao road.

"Since you..."

Just when hongluqing opened his mouth, Ning Chen, who had been drinking quietly, suddenly looked out of the palace.

"Ning Chen, come to the academy"

the old voice reverberates in my ears, hoarse and tired, thousands of miles apart, can't stop, there is only one person in the world, master!Hearing the master's call, Ning Chen immediately got up and saluted his eldest grandson. He didn't have time to explain, so he left in full view of the public.

It should be very important for the master to be summoned. It is enough to have the eldest grandson here to deal with it.

In the Academy, the master stood still, looked at the deserted city in the East, and said, "twilight, use the sword"

the words fell, in the sword pool of the deserted city, the chaotic sword body trembled violently, and the next moment, it turned into a streamer and flew towards the direction of tiancang Academy.

In front of the sword pool, Mu Bai's eyes look at the Academy. All the time, his calm eyes finally show a touch of fluctuation, which is very strong.

"Wuzhijuan was born"

seeing the plain figure quickly appearing in the Academy, the master said without any nonsense.

Smell speech, rather Chen look a shock, a moment later, return to a god way, "where?"

"The native land of West Buddha" master looked at the distant west, and his turbid eyes flashed a touch of vicissitudes.

Hearing these four words, Ning Chen's face changed at that time. Isn't this the place that only exists in myths and legends?

In the distance, two figures, one in front of the other in the back, one noble and the other charming, came together. They were Prince Yan and aman.

See two people come, rather Chen heart immediately rises a bad premonition, not quite right.

"Aman, we don't have much time, so we should cherish it"

Prince Yan said calmly, and immediately went to one side and left time for them.

Aman nodded, put down the sword frame behind him, went to Ning Chen, and gently hugged the person in front of him.

"Remember to miss me"

in her heart, every heartbeat is clear and abnormal. A touch of panic flashed in Ning Chen's heart, and she hugged the person in her arms tightly for fear that the next moment would disappear.

"Why?"

Ning Chen raises a head, looking at the teacher, interrogate to ask a way.

Daxia Zhiming Hou's mind is extraordinary, which is well known all over the world. How can he not see the meaning of master? When he went to the hometown of West Buddha, master chose Prince Yan and aman. However, he couldn't understand why there was aman.

"In the future, the whole eastern China will face great calamity. Wuzhijuan is indispensable. If you want to get wuzhijuan, at least you have to be the top of the three calamities." the master took a look at them and sighed, "you two are the only people in the world who have the same heart and pulse. You must have one person to go together, otherwise wuzhijuan will be lost even if you can get it Can't send back "

Ning Chen holds the people in his arms tightly, his heart is like a knife, and it's also China's safety. For the so-called China's safety, do you have to let the people around him leave one by one? What's the use of his guarding the world.

Zhiming is merciless. It's changsun, aman, xiaziyi and others who make him worry about his life and never regret it.

However, today, aman is going to leave, let Zhiming tired heart, feel the biggest fear, this farewell, whether there is a day to meet, who knows.

ManChao palace, manwang stood in front of the throne, looking at the direction of the Academy, the king's dignified face also showed a touch of sadness, if there is a real disaster in China in the future, the West Buddha's hometown may be the last piece of pure land.

King, loving father, it's hard to tell at this moment. For the sake of his daughter's safety, he would rather give up the love of heaven, and only hope that aman can live a safe life.

"Daokui, let's go"

time never waits for anyone. The master said, and immediately stepped forward. His whole body was full of noble and upright spirit. The sword in his hand suddenly changed, and his sharp edge was shining in the world.

In the master's hands, the magic weapon who opened the front was unparalleled. At this moment, it even surpassed the gilded feathered edge, making the space on the sword collapse.

At the same time, Daokui waved his hand in the Qizhou mountains, and a sword and Piano appeared, and the strings moved. A sword light that shocked the world flew out of the Qizhou mountains and toward tiancang Academy.

For thousands of years, Confucianism and Taoism are the first people in the world. At the same time, their double swords gather. The endless years of Confucianism and Taoism urge them to break the unbreakable space barrier, and there are short-term flaws.

"Aman, let's go"

Prince Yan greets, takes a final look at the land of China, and immediately steps into it.

"You should be good"

aman gently pushed away the person in front of him, held back the tears in his eyes, showed a smile, and turned to leave.

When we meet, it's hard to say goodbye. At the moment of turning around, two drops of tears fall silently. The pain of parting is painstakingly aware.

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to stop, at this moment, but I don't know why to stop, leave her, face the future disaster together?

Disappeared figure, no longer see, raised hand, but did not fall.

Cold wind blowing, silent Suyi Marquis Wu, motionless, do not know what to wait for, or, or what to expect.

In the desolate city, twilight looks at the leaving legend of the summer, and sighs with regret. Unexpectedly, until the end, they have no chance to fight each other formally.

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