The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 "The ministers and others welcome His Royal Highness Taisun, congratulate His Highness on the victory over the enemy, and raise the country's prestige and prosper forever."

In the solemn and majestic Palace of Emperors, the shouts of the civil and military officials sounded together, and they continued to loop. Although yesterday morning, the young Great Xia lord placed their pigeons outside the Xuanwu Gate, but at this time everyone Convinced.

　　 "Get up all the time."

　　 The calm and majestic voice came down from above, without trembling at all. I haven't seen it for a few days. The young emperor above the throne, the emperor who came with the great victory, became more and more vast.

　　 The voice fell, and the hundreds of officials below stood up together, neatly and uniformly, and then the voice that belonged to the old eunuch's unique voice entered everyone's ears.

　　 "I have something to play!"

　　 Shang Shu You Tingjian of the Ministry of Rites heard the words and took a step outward. After a salute to the top, he said:

　　"His Royal Highness Taisun is close to the October Jiazi, and the day of His Highness's accession to the throne is near. A small number of the major sects who have come to observe the ceremony have returned. Do you want to notify them to return to the capital?"

"No, the majesty of the Zhao family in my Daxia is not set off by the number of people watching the ceremony, but from now on, I will let the Wang Jiang family of Bei'an, the king of Zhenhai Clan, and the king of Ximan finally enter the capital. I saw them debriefing before and watched me ascend to the throne together!"

　　 "No!"

　　After You Tingjian continued to give a salute to the top, he returned to the queue, and Zhao Yu raised his right hand slightly, supporting his head slightly, and continued to ask:

　　 "Tell me, where is that Yunxi Tuoba now?"

　　 The voice fell, and a Sitianjian official came out and said loudly:

"His Royal Highness, the target appeared in Qingsong Town, Ganzhou yesterday. After fighting with Guan Zhengqing's You Wing Army, he confirmed that he had entered one of the eight forbidden areas in Daxia, the Ying Family Tomb, and Guan Zhengqing also chased into the forbidden area alone. "

　　 "So courageous!"

　　 The young emperor on the throne stood up from the seat, walked slowly to the edge of the high platform, looked down with his hands down, the neatly arranged civil and military officials, faint voice echoed throughout the palace.

　　 "Recall that group of You Wings, send the news to Zhong Shenxiu and Li Changying, and send someone to find Lin Xiao who is missing and take him to Qingsong Town, Ganzhou."

　　 "Subordinates obey orders."

After the Sitianjian officials returned, several important officials presented their reports. In the end, Xiao Su, the head of the cabinet scholar who was responsible for handling government affairs, made a rough report on the overall government affairs. It was only gradually coming to an end, but just as the old **** was about to shout the retreat, at the end of the entire team, an older official in the war department stepped out, saluted the top, and said:

"Report to Your Highness that the horses from the military department who are in charge of the heavy cavalry have one thing to mention. The white-hoofed horses that have just entered service in the Battle of the Endless Mountain Pass have increased their speed by 20% compared with the previous ones, and even charged. The duration of this battle has been increased, and they have shined in this battle and have killed countless enemies. Therefore, their subordinates dare to take credit for the Youzhou Yinma Town, which provides white-hoofed black horses."

　　 "Yinma Town."

Zhao Yu above 　　 narrowed his eyes, touched his chin, and his thoughts returned to before February.

　　In early autumn, by the lake of drinking horses, young couples, Mr. Li, the horse breeder who has just passed away, and the poem circulating throughout Daxia.

　　 Afterwards, Zhao Yu returned to his thoughts, and asked the officer of the Division of Horses faintly:

　　 "After the death of Old Man Li, who is in charge of the white-hoofed crows raised in Yinma Town?"

"Returning to your Highness, my subordinates have sent someone to understand that the backbone of the horse breeders in Yinma Town today is the son-in-law of Mr. Li, a young scholar named Yuan Bai, who contains amazing talents. It took just one month to fully understand the whole process and the main points of the white-hoofed black crow breeding. In one month, all the horse breeders in the town have been convinced, and the fact is the same. The horses that have just entered service are tough Incomparable."

　　 "I intend to call him into Beijing, how about you waiting?"

　　 "It is his blessing to be favored by His Highness!"

　　 Great Xia Youzhou, Yinma Town, the snow just stopped and the sky cleared.

A young man with a frosty complexion, wrapped in layers of cotton clothes, trot all the way out of the white hoofed black horse house, just to wrap all the thick quilts in his home, and ran back. While panting, occasionally cough a few times.

　　The young people ran on the streets of the town, and the townspeople who came and went would smile when they saw it, and said:

　　 "Brother Yuan, you went to inspect the horse house before dawn again. You are so afraid of the cold. It's okay to go later when the temperature rises a little bit later."

　　 "A day's plan lies in the morning, how can it be left unused, how can it be left unused."

The young man waved his hand and said something eloquently, but he ran faster. Ever since he was in this northwestern Youzhou, he has become accustomed to the ubiquitous smell of horses in the air, but only one thing remains Unacceptable, that is the extremely low temperature.

Seeing that the young scholar was so embarrassed, the townspeople beside 　　 couldn't help but joked:

　　 "Brother Yuan, you run so fast, do you want to get under the covers? I'm afraid it's not your little lady who hasn't gotten up yet."

As soon as 　　 spoke, the people who drew a lot of laughter, the running young man suddenly turned his head after hearing it, stretched out his finger, pretended to accuse him, and shouted:

　　 "You are so mean, mean!"

　　 In exchange for the louder laughter.

After a while, the house at home was in front of him. The young man hurriedly shrank himself, opened the door and ran in. As soon as he entered the inner room, the temperature rose sharply. Li Yue'e, who knew that her husband was afraid of the cold, was already in the inner room. Burning coals.

Li Yue'e, who had her hair coiled up, saw her husband wrapped up like a little old man, and rushed into the inner room with chills. After closing the door, she grabbed the teacup on the table and poured it into her mouth because she was too anxious and choked. Looking at myself, coughing constantly, I couldn't help but let out a laugh.

　　 then walked behind the young man, raised his hand and patted his back lightly, and said:

　　 "Husband, take a look at how you look now, there is no such thing as a scholar."

　　 After the young man calmed down, he turned his head and looked at his wife, with a smile in his eyes, and Yuntian replied with some pride:

　　 "Anyone who is a scholar but not a scholar, we are now a horse breeder, but in this world, who dares to look down on horse breeders, you must know that the master was also a horse breeder."

　　 "You, you will be silly, how are the ponies that were just born a few days ago?"

　　 Li Yue'e spoke while helping the young man to take off the heavy cotton-padded clothes one by one, arrange and hang them.

　　 "It's very good. After this group of white-hoofed blackbirds grow up, their combat effectiveness can be stronger by several points."

　　 "That's good, in my heart, the husband has nothing that can't be done. You can rest here for a while, or go to sleep, I'll go to the kitchen to make breakfast."

　　 "Yue'e."

　　 The young woman who walked to the door turned her head and looked at her husband with some confusion. The young scholar raised her head, his expression became serious, and asked gently:

　　 "If you want to go to Shenjing, do you want to go?"

　　 The young woman was taken aback after hearing this, then suddenly smiled, and responded without hesitation:

　　 "But the husband is the master."

　　 "But this place is already so cold, and Shenjing has to go northwest, wouldn't it be even colder."

　　 The young man looked bitter and let out a cry.

After a while, Li Yue'e went to the kitchen for breakfast. There was only one scholar in the room. A kit embroidered with a golden phoenix was gently opened by him. Then he took out a piece of paper, looked down, his face was solemn, and his eyes A strange look.

　　 There is only one sentence on the note: Those who hold a salary must not freeze to death in the wind and snow.