Chapter 193: Diwei

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read2();　　The heart of Daxia is Shenjing, and the center of Shenjing is the White Emperor Palace.
　　 The White Emperor Palace is respected by the Huangji Hall. The emperor is commanding the world, don't dare not follow it.
　　 The entire majestic and solemn palace of the Emperor is supported by four huge pillars that support the sky. A hundred birds surround it, forming the meaning of a hundred birds facing the phoenix with the flying phoenix emperor on the top of the hall.
　　 "The officials and others welcome His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun, and His Royal Highness will be blessed by the sky and prosper forever."
　　 Accompanied by the sound of greetings from the cultural relics, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, a young emperor walked towards the front of the Palace of Emperor Huangji, the Great Summer Throne on the high platform.
Before Zhao Yu came to the throne, he turned around and sat down. His movements were perfectly natural, and his complexion was still calm, as if it should have been, it was as natural as if he had done it countless times. He looked at the densely packed Da Xia officials below, and said lightly. :
　　 "All flat body."
　　 The voice he uttered was very soft, but it kept reverberating in the hall, and with the vast majesty, it spread to everyone below.
The Zhao clan did not like golden color as they did in the previous dynasty. They used gold to set off the imperial majesty. Instead, they liked black. Therefore, Zhao Yu was wearing black robes, with golden silk embroidered phoenix and black bird on it. With the crown of heaven and the flower of blood on the bottom of the eyebrows, the steady eyes are like a deep abyss, and the emperor is vast, unable to look directly.
　　 After Baiguan got up and stood, the old standing next to Zhao Yu slowly spoke:
　　 "I have something to play."
The voice of 　　 fell, and the huge Emperor Great Hall fell into silence for a while, and all the officials of the cultural relics bowed their hands, facing the power of the young emperor, no one dared to play.
　　 Zhao Yu is not in a hurry, his patience has always been very good, so he waited quietly, the atmosphere in the Palace of Emperors is becoming more and more depressed, as if a huge storm is constantly condensing.
　　 As time went by, the heads of the civil and military officials dropped lower and lower. Finally, the figure on the throne reacted, stood up gently, and gradually walked to the step, and a faint voice came:
　　 "Today is the first time I go to the morning court. You know very little about me, and I also don't know much about you, so today, I ask and wait for answers."
　　 Zhao Yu frowned slightly, glanced down, and opened [the eighth district www.yeyin8.com] again:
　　 "Gyeonggi House, Shan Wenbai."
　　 Gyeonggi Prefecture Shao Yinshan Wenbai heard the words and walked out of the line, only to be middle-aged but his hair was half-white, he bowed to the front and responded:
　　 "The minister is here."
　　 "Have the people of Shenjing City who went to the underground palace to escape yesterday to comfort them?"
　　Shan Wenbo thought for a moment, and then answered:
　　 "Except for a few people who were frightened and fell in a panic, no one was injured. This time the alien Yuhuangkong attacked Shenjing City and did not cause major damage or casualties. There is only one thing, and I hope your Highness will be the master."
　　 "What's the matter?"
　　 "How can I give the whole world an explanation for the fact that I escaped into the underground palace yesterday and Zhenyuhou died in battle?"
　　 When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.
The death of Zhenyuhou is the most reluctant thing for all officials to mention at present, because there are too many strange things in it, so no one of them dare to play today. At the same time, they are also surprised, why they have always been silent and unobtrusive. Yoonsan Moonbaek from Gyeonggi Prefecture will take the initiative.
　　 Before the throne, Zhao Yu did not immediately answer. The three cinnabar patterns on his frown became more and more red. Instead, he turned to Wei Guogong at the front of the queue and asked lightly:
　　 "Xu Sheng, what do you think?"
　　 "The old officials thought that after the heads of the rebellious Weiyuanhou were hunted down, they could tell the world."
　　 The burly Wei Guogong Xu Sheng, his voice was like a bell, and the whole emperor hall hummed.
Before 　　's words fell, there was a sergeant who walked straight into the Imperial Palace from outside the hall, hurried to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee to Zhao Yu, and then spoke loudly:
　　 "Reported to His Royal Highness Taisun for an emergency military situation. The You Wing Army encountered a great rebellion in the northern wasteland yesterday. The deputy commander of the You Wing Army led Guan Zhengqing to take off its head and punish him."
　　 There was a whisper in the entire Imperial Great Hall, but Zhao Yu on the high platform was still unmoved, turned and sat back on the throne, shook his head, and the more majestic voice was heard again.
"It’s not enough just to be a Weiyuanhou. Master once told me that the glory of our Daxia is to know shame and be brave. Therefore, killing a Weiyuanhou is far from shame. Now that I sit in this position, then I have Obligation, personally take back the glory that belongs to Daxia, so I want to see two things in front of me."
　　The voice of the young emperor became colder and colder, and his murderous aura overflowed slightly, and the inside of the hall seemed to be frozen, with a sea of ​​blood rolling down from above.
　　 For this time, Zhao Yu was angry, because someone died because of him, so more blood is needed to wash away the emperor's anger.
　　 After returning from Zhenyuhou’s tombstone last night, he hid the anger in his heart. His heart was not going well, so the words spoken at this moment were extremely murderous.
"First, I want the head of the lionheart of the empire. Since the empire has cut off my right arm of Daxia and the sky at Jade Dragon Pass, then in the same way, I have to cut off his left arm, so I will return it to the Sitian Supervisor. I have the Ministry of Defense for two days and present me a feasible battle plan. If you can't do it, I will do it myself.
　　 "Second, I want the so-called remnants of the soul race in the Shenji Pavilion, the whole clan will be killed, and no one will be left."
　　 The young and steady voice rolled down, and the civil and military officials below directly knelt on their knees, resting their foreheads on the back of their hands, and did not dare to raise their heads.
　　 The emperor was angry and laid down a million corpses. At this moment, Zhao Yu was no longer a soaking boy with his eyes closed under the pomegranate tree in the bitter tea house, but the co-master of the entire Daxia human race.
　　 These are rights and obligations.
　　 "Wait, do you know?"
　　 The voice from above returned to stability, but the hearts of everyone below were stormy, with their foreheads firmly pressed against the back of their hands on the ground, and they replied in unison:
　　 "The ministers and others know."
"One more thing, I will build another army in addition to the four armies holding the sun, the wings, the gods, and the Tianwu. The name is Tianhui, and the status is equivalent to the upper four armies. I will be directly transferred by me and counted as mine for the time being. Guardian."
　　 The sun rose in the air, dispelling the thick fog that had originally shrouded Shenjing City, shining on the entire Shenjing City, and also on the vermillion gate of the Imperial Palace.
The door of the hall opened and the civil and military officials walked out of it. The Minister of Religious Affairs Shangshu You Tingjian quickened his pace to catch up with Munbai, Shaoyinshan, Gyeonggi Prefecture, who was walking in front. He raised his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder and said:
　　 "Lao Shan, we are both old acquaintances. Even I don't understand what you did today. It's not wise to be a bird in this early stage."
　　 Shan Wenbai turned his head and glanced at the Book of Rites, the original somewhat rickety body turned out to be quite tall and straight, and he faintly responded:
"If I don’t come out to speak, no one will come out to speak. This Highness is different from the Queen of Arms with limited military power. He is already forming an army, so he is truly the Lord of Great Summer. This is a brand new era. It's going to change."
　　 stepped into the carriage after speaking, leaving the handsome-faced Libu Shangshu standing in place, thoughtful.