Refining Heaven and Earth

After leaving the imperial city, Fang Bai suddenly felt very confused. To rescue his mother, he must know his mother's whereabouts, but he knew nothing.

It is too easy to hide someone in the imperial city.

After a long time, Fang Bai still had to ask Wu Yuan to help. Together with the war, the Xiang family will definitely move. As long as they can find out their secret place, they should be able to find the whereabouts of their mother.

Other than that, he has no other way!

Fang Bai didn't think that he would exchange some important people in Xiang family, and finally gave up. Xiang family would never admit it!

The four-year-old counterpart Bai Bai was very good, and he did not hesitate to accept his request. At that time, the disciples of Wuyuan dispersed, and it was easy to find out the secret situation of Xiang family.

Then, wait for the movement of the imperial city!

The days of waiting were always so difficult. When bored, Fang Bai took out the golden sword from Tianji where he got the middle-class treasure weapon, tried to enter the air, and his body suddenly shook.

"Amazing!"

The golden sword is like a greedy child. He sucked Fang Bai's 40% of his energy and stopped. He hasn't even used it to consume 40% of his energy, and no one can stand it!

Fortunately, there is a spiritual fluid defense, Fang Bai can still support.

Swinging a sword at hand, Jin Mang swept, cold light lingering, and the void trembled slightly. The power of Chinese treasures was truly extraordinary!

Fang Bai liked it very much. The sword was not engraved with a name. He couldn't help thinking of the sword that had been with him for nearly a century, Kunwu!

"You will be called Kunwu in the future!"

Get up and dance a set of swordsmanship, refreshing and refreshing, but unfortunately it is too exhausting, and it would be much better if you can break through the seventh layer of condensed spirit realm.

Time passed slowly, Fang Bai did nothing during this time, except to refining the spiritual fluid is to realize the sword potential.

Ascending the tower for twenty days to realize, the sword potential has already become small, and the rest is the accumulation of qi, waiting for the arrival of too much realm.

And at this moment, he waited for the storm to come!

For ten days, the imperial city was in a mess, and all the urgent reports flew like snowflakes, falling in front of the emperor of the Dachu dynasty, but Xiang Chu didn't look at it as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Mu Na's dull mask concealed his expression, Xiang Yan knelt in front of him, silent for a long time, without saying a word.

"I already knew it!" Xiang Chu sighed: "From the moment you were there, your mother told me, but I don't mind. I can feel that your mother treats me sincerely, only she is Treat me sincerely. No matter what choice you make, I won't blame you! "

"Father Emperor!" Xiang Yan shed tears and couldn't afford to kneel.

"Go!" Xiang Chu said indifferently: "Do what you want to do, do what you think you should do, don't let hate blind your eyes and recognize your friends and enemies around you!"

"Yes, Father Emperor!" Xiang Yan exited, a low voice sounded in the room, "An Rong, I am incompetent, I cannot protect you, and I cannot avenge you. Fortunately, our son will grow up, he will You revenge, I miss you so much, wait for me! "

After a moment, the room was dead, the most incompetent and most affectionate emperor of the Dachu dynasty died.

At the same time, Sikong Mingyue's palace looked at the harem that imprisoned her for half of her life, and finally she was about to escape the bitter sea tomorrow.

Just wait for her baby to take the throne, she will be able to leave this **** palace and be at ease!

"Congratulations Aunt, Aunt Hexi!" Si Kong Yuyang stepped in, and it was he who was most free to enter the harem at the beginning of the Dachu dynasty, and even those princes did not have such power.

The first version of d ｛!

Sikong Mingyue smiled with a smile, and said, "Is there any good congratulations, aren't they all expected? Is there any news from the south?"

"Not yet!" Si Kong Yuyang shook his head and said, "I don't know what the people of the Dayu Empire want to do, is it because they can't do it for their cousin?

When the cousin ascends the throne and unites the Datang Empire, he will surely kill them without leaving! "

Sikong Mingyue frowned. "Do you really think so?"

"Aunt?" Si Kong Yuyang suddenly felt ready to take it apart.

Si Kongmingyue sighed: "I spoiled you and learned to lie in front of me. The Dachu dynasty is at stake, and I don't want Aoer to become the king of the country and I don't know if they are ready.

Sikong Yuyang laughed: "Aunt, those are not things we can care about. When your cousin reaches the throne, your nephew will take you out of the palace to have fun."

"Good!" Si Kongmingyue smiled slightly.

The eighth emperor's son is proud of the mansion.

The calmness of the imperial city made Xiang Ao's heart very disturbed. He always felt that something would happen. He knew that Xiang Ye was not a person who gave up easily.

But at this moment, he really can't think of any other cards he can play?

News from the family made him ready for the throne and at the same time prepare to resist the Dayu Empire. Everything seemed to be going well, but he always felt uneasy!

"What kind of cards do you think he has?" Xiang Ao asked in a deep voice.

Middle-aged scribes said lightly: "His Royal Highness has been thinking so much. To this day, Xiang Ye is already at sunset and no one is willing to support him. We should consider how to deal with those wall grasses and the invasion of the Dayu Empire."

"Do not!"

Xiang Ao waved his hand and said, "It won't be that simple. I know him well! We must have missed something."

Speaking of this, Xiang Ao suddenly said: "Do you think it will be the Dayu Empire?"

The middle-aged scribes trembled in their hearts, and then laughed: "His Royal Highness is worrying, the Dayu Empire is powerful, and there is no need to do more. Besides, even if they support the second prince, what good will it do?

Do they labor to move the crowd, just to hold the second prince to the throne? The throne has no meaning to the Dayu Empire! "

"You make a lot of sense!" Xiang Ao sighed: "I wish I had been more concerned. Recently, there have been many people in the imperial city, seemingly coming from the platform of Dayu and the messenger of the Datang Empire. , But I always feel something wrong.

Tomorrow, you will arrange some people to pay close attention to these big and small forces. I don't want any accidents to happen. "

"Yes!"

The middle-aged scribe dropped his head, a light flashed in his eyes, and slowly exited the room.

Xiang Ao leaned on his chair, his eyes closed, and his mind had begun to plan how to gather the dynasty forces, how to persuade the Datang Empire to send troops, and to welcome the invasion of the Dayu Empire!

As the moon sets and the sun rises, another day passes. The imperial city of the Dachu dynasty awakens under the rising sun, revealing a sloppy face.

Today, the old emperor of the Great Chu dynasty abdicated, and the new emperor ascended the throne, but the imperial city was shrouded in sorrow without any trace of joy!

The army of the Dayu Empire on the south bank of the Red Nu River seemed to be a pair of iron hands, stuck in the neck of everyone in the Dachu Dynasty, waiting for others to force, they would take the last breath.

The flow of people came out from all corners, and gathered along Huangcheng Avenue toward the palace.

The sea breeze pushed open the door of the house, Xiang Ye slowly walked out, and his gaze towards the palace gradually became extremely firm!