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Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth ancestor disaster

Japanese Imperial Palace.

A dozen ministers crawled on the ground and all of them were shaved with blue and white on their heads and tied up the remaining heads like carrots.

The wide robe looked even short and fat, and her figure was extremely bloated. They were kneeling and bowing their butts to the sky. They looked indescribable. Several faces were covered with white powder, like zombies and monsters. The ministers of the inner palace stood aside and looked at each other under the thick foundation from time to time. The tall one was a turtle-skinned old queen sitting next to her. A very young girl drooped her eyes down.

The old queen was combed on her head and wore a wide golden robe with red dragon patterns embroidered on it.

She had been sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed and suddenly opened her eyes and flashed two terrifying lights. The hoarse and old voice was harsh and snorted like a needle and said, "You are all wastes and incompetent pigs!"

"Yes." The ministers braved their sweat but only answered respectfully.

"Not only did you fail to go to the Three Kingdoms of Silla, Baekje, Goguryeo, but you also lost countless military and financial resources. Now you are almost unable to save your own country! Are you not wasteful or pillars? Get out and don't be annoying here!" The old queen snorted angrily, and she waved her hand to drive out the scared ministers sweating profusely.

The short radish heads were as if they were granted a general amnesty and kowtowed and retreated in a hurry.

The old queen's eyes flashed with a cold light and waved her fingers and shot out like lightning.

In an instant, he shot the neck of an inner palace minister with white powder on his face and flew out from the other side. The man looked frightened but in a blink of an eye, the white powder that had been heavily blasted to the ground and sprinkled all over the ground. Another inner palace minister was so scared that he had a big mouth cracked and exposed a yellow teeth. The respectful inner palace minister behind him suddenly pulled out a dagger and shot at the little girl beside the old queen.

At the same time, he quickly flew up and wanted to escape from the palace gate.

The old queen's finger bounced a little cold light and shot it away. At this time, two strange men wearing palace clothes and holding long swords appeared. Their faces were painted with strange patterns, like poor ghosts. The long sword slashed the inner palace minister into several pieces of minced meat. The old queen stretched out her wrinkled hand and gently patted the girl's head to tell her not to panic. She waved her hand and let someone clean up the blood.

"The waste wants to obtain the throne and send a killer to the right clothes." The old queen sneered and ordered: "General Xuan Shangbin."

The inner palace minister who was sweating profusely shaking his teeth and rushed out of the palace gate with a little trembling and shouted in a sharp voice: "General Shangbin came to the palace to see him..."

After a while, a tall general wearing heavy armor and a battle helmet stepped forward.

In front of the old queen Yu, she knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"How is the situation outside?" asked the old queen: "How many troops did that rebel son gather?"

"Go back to the emperor." The general reported surprisingly in a gentle and gentle voice: "The prince has gathered more than 50,000 people. The number is still increasing. The public security of the imperial city is still good, but the prince's inner companions have sneaked in. The guards of the imperial city are not enough. If farmers are to be recruited, they can be equal to the prince's current personnel."

"That rebellious son is not afraid at all." The old queen snorted: "The demon he relied on has died and his generals withered. It is useless to have soldiers to make him suffer ten times of his suffering in the dungeon. What new situation does those invaders have?"

"They are slaughtering wildly. It is estimated that hundreds and nearly a thousand people will die every day." The general reported slowly in Wen Ping's voice: "At least fifty points in the country are being massacred by these invaders. The generals and the city lords have tried their best to gather farmers in the big city and hope to avoid the attack. There are many scattered villages and the invaders move quickly, many places have no time to ask for help."

"These people never fight below, obviously not many people." The old queen snorted: "Sporadic attacks just caused panic to find out the origin of these invaders?"

"I have fought several times before and it is obvious that these people came from that place." The general said slowly.

"The people there shouldn't be so savage and easy to kill, and they are in civil strife. What's going on?" the old queen asked.

"According to the incomplete news received by my subordinates in Silla Baekje, and some speculations, they should be from the same force. This force was not conspicuous in the past, but now it is very famous and invincible in all battles." The general said in a deep voice: "I don't know why this force hates us so much, but I believe that the defeat of the prince's army and the demise of the demon man were all caused by them."

"What?" The old queen was shocked when she heard this, "Tell me clearly what those people look like? They actually defeated that weird demon? Isn't that Goguryeo Master Yijian? This is really... Why didn't I ask you that this is so old! Tell me quickly and tell me!"

"Those people are about three types of people, all of whom are full of demonic energy. The martial arts of ordinary soldiers are all cold and ruthless. Once they are too severely injured, they will explode and die." The general slowly said, "The old queen's face suddenly became powerful. He was about to stop, but the old queen signaled him to continue and said: "There are almost the same number of people but a little lower in combat power, and they are good at throwing spears. The third type has the largest number of people, the weakest but also the most elite guard."

"Are those people covered in demonic energy almost the same? They all have the same strength?" asked the old queen.

"Apart from a few leaders, they are almost the same as ordinary soldiers." The general nodded and said affirmatively.

"Are those soldiers covered in demonic energy wearing black clothes or black armor?" The old queen asked again, but just after asking the general, he focused and said that this was indeed the case.

"The ancestors' misfortune..." The old queen's voice trembled at this time. She stroked the little girl's head with a little trembling and sighed: "Everything that should come has finally come."

"The subordinates don't understand what the emperor is referring to." The general asked in surprise when he saw the old queen's gaze behind the mask.

"Ancestors were defectors who fled here and felt safe from threats. So they took root and defeated the local king to take over and enslave these foolish people." The old queen said with fear in her voice: "The ancestors have always been afraid that their defection will be punished one day, so they killed them all, and only our clans are left. The generation after generation has passed by hundreds of years. The dynasty has been replaced by them."

"How could they possibly have hundreds of years passed..." The general said in a dismayed voice in surprise.

"Our ancestors lived for more than three hundred years, but the ancestors were just one of the servants of that person." The old queen trembled and picked up the little girl who was silent and stroked her affectionately, then handed it to the general and said, "You take her away as soon as possible, the better you will never come back. You go back to that place to find a place to live in seclusion and forget everything."]

"But you, Your Majesty..." The general was very scared when he heard this. He took the little girl but refused to get up.

"I have already made them realize that they can leave?" The old queen said angrily: "Besides, I am old and dying to bear the crime of defection for my ancestors. That rebellious son, you must not care about him. He will die even worse! People in the clan who are mixed with blood should not bring that short body and flat face, which will make people see at a glance. Men should not bring them completely deteriorated and let them be buried in this living grave!"

"Emperor..." the general stood up and hugged the little girl with a little hesitation.

"It's already very late to leave now. I should have thought that I was just making the rebels treason go crazy." The old queen said angrily: "You go right now!"

The old queen waved her hand and a little cold light shot the white-pink-faced minister into her head.

He rushed forward and hugged the little girl who had never made any noise and caressed and kissed her, and then stuffed her back into the hands of the outer general, and waved her hand to let him leave immediately. The two weird men with strange patterns had already kneeled in front of the old queen.

"Kill all the palace people and kill all the people who saw the general leave." The old queen ordered: "Immediately, the soldiers fought with the rebellious troops and caused a great melee to cover the general's departure."

In the secret room on the bottom floor of the Yang Gong Treasure House underground in Chang'an.

"What will ordinary girls do?" Shi Fei asked with tears on her face without drying, starry eyes half wet, "What will girls say when a general lover meets?"

"Often men and women may talk about useless things when they meet, such as life ideals, reciting poems, and romance, and romance..." Xu Ziling said casually: "And if you feel good, you will hold your hands and go to some scenic places to visit, or go to the beach or some forests, usually find places where no one is there. In the end, you will almost feel good about it and you can go anywhere wherever you want, but you must have no one."

"Why do you want to find a place where there is no one?" Shi Feixuan could vaguely understand the feeling that she wanted to be alone with her beloved.

"Because it's inconvenient for two people to be intimate when they meet." Xu Ziling said that Shi Feixuan was almost embarrassed to find a mirror to get in. She thought about it for a moment, but she didn't dare to go deeper. Unexpectedly, Xu Ziling said it directly, which aroused a ripple in her heart.

"That person, that woman..." Shi Feixuan changed the subject and asked, "Does Mr. Xu like her the most?"

"I like it the same way." Xu Ziling nodded and said.

"There are always people who like it a little more, right?" Shi Feixuan asked again: "Why did Xu Ziling bring her by her side every day? Why is it?"

"Because she needs to start over with her re-education of the Demon Dafa martial arts, it will be very dangerous not to bring her." Xu Ziling smiled faintly and said, "I don't like her but I just want her to be safe and sound... When you like someone to reach a certain level, you will feel this way in your heart."

"There are some concubines." Shi Feixuan nodded and starry eyes peeked under the wet long eyelashes and hurriedly avoided Xu Ziling's gaze and said: "Faixuan has long been able to understand that feeling. Feixuan also has a feeling that Mr. Xu likes the most if he is not a woman, then it is Shi. Because Mr. Xu's eyes are different when he sees Shi."

"I haven't seen her for a long time..." Xu Ziling suddenly made Concubine Shi's noise evoke the love in her heart. I remembered the sad and lonely crying that day, and the coquettish and beautiful music that made Xu Ziling's mood too far into the realm of heaven. I remembered the joy of her flying around in her own field of immortality. I remembered the words of her saying that she had to hug her to express her joy in her heart. I remembered the sadness when she bandaged her arm and thought about the lovesickness when the two met again on the streets of Chengdu...

"Young Master Xu misses Shi so much, why don't you bring her with you?" Shi Fei asked in a strange way.

"If you like someone, you will have such hopes. She will be happy and happy. I hope she will be free and safe." Xu Ziling nodded and smiled, "It is not necessarily that meeting each other every day is called liking. True love may make you miss each other from a distant place. Don't talk about others and talk about yourself. Be yourself the most important thing is to be good."
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