Returning from Kuishan, Qin Yang held the jade book in his hand, feeling a little dazed, doubtful that he would pass away smoothly.
All he wants is a name, which can be shown on the map of the national destiny, and everything else is not much different from the present. If he insists on saying the difference, it may be that after the wedding dress becomes the throne, he will spare no effort to promote it. It's just a ghost temple.
But this name, for the mountain ghost, no matter how easy it is to say, it can only be said to put down its figure.
Ying Bai didn't seem to have heard him explain clearly, and suddenly agreed, regardless of the specific details behind, what was written on the jade book, and there was no requirement at all.
The overall content can be roughly summarized: as long as the wedding dress is enthroned, Kuishan can be officially included in the territory of the Great Ying Dynasty.
Holding the jade book and looking left and right, it is indeed very simple and clear, and there is no ambiguity after confirming that it is correct, Qin Yang feels a little embarrassed.
It is said that it is shameless to ask others for help, but in fact, it is necessary to give enough benefits. For his own people, it is fine to do a small favor without asking for anything in return, but it is a big favor, and Qin Yang is embarrassed to just take advantage.
After much deliberation, I have to make it clear to the wedding dress when I go back, and all the details set out earlier must be added. Kuishan is still the sister-in-law's Kuishan, and it's enough to get the name and take advantage of it.
The only thing that can repay you is the Shangui Empress Temple. When the time comes, plant a dozen or so spiritual veins for Kuishan, and then take out some spiritual veins as special promotion funds for the Shangui Empress Temple to help my sister-in-law establish a few more. temple.
All the way back to Lidu, Qin Yang went directly to the palace to find the wedding dress, but this time, the wedding dress did not have the leisure of the past.
As the prince who is about to enthroned, at the moment of the emperor's fall, even with the help of important ministers, it is not so easy to set the general direction of some things.
Many orders were conveyed one by one. At least for now, the overall situation has not collapsed to an uncontrollable level because of Emperor Ying's sudden death.
On the contrary, the current overall situation is not much different from before. It is true that there are disturbances, but they are all disturbances that do not affect the overall situation.
No matter what the reason is, being able to be so stable is also one of the important reasons why the ministers are willing to support the wedding dress ascension to the throne.
Qin Yang waited for half an hour, and the important officials who came to ask for instructions left, and the wedding dress was reported by the servants on the side.
"Your Highness, Minister Qin is here."
The wedding dress opened her mouth and didn't say anything. After thinking about it, she got up and went to the side hall where Qin Yang was waiting.
Qin Yang took out the jade book after waving his hands to make everyone go down.
"I'm going to ask my sister-in-law for a favor. Fortunately, my sister-in-law is very generous. You have to remember that this is just a name. Daying can't really send people to station in Kuishan. Even when the power of the gods is covered, he has to issue a ban." , Do not enter or leave Kuishan at will.
When you ascend the throne, this jade book will be the key to your solid foundation, and the key to your unshakable prestige
Also, Emperor Yin is not completely dead yet, and Huan Haishi is also an unstable factor, so we must plan ahead and be on guard"
Qin Yang rambled on, exhorting the key points. As the saying goes, half a hundred people walk half a century, and there are countless lessons learned from failure in the last step. The more it seems that everything is fine in the end, the more cautious you must be.
Without saying a word, the wedding dress quietly watched Qin Yang chatter, the corners of her mouth slowly raised a slight arc, and the trace of exhaustion in her eyes that appeared due to non-stop handling of government affairs also slowly dissipated.
Just sitting quietly like this, looking at Qin Yang's serious face, counting down the various key points that need attention, Qin Yang's voice echoed in this quiet and empty hall, and a sense of peace of mind emerged from his heart .
Memories of the past are also emerging bit by bit. At first, Qin Yang's face was full of horror, and his muscles were tense. Step by step until today, he didn't say anything, but he also felt a very comfortable peace of mind.
Although her strength is far superior to that of Qin Yang, she can only feel this calm, natural and reassuring feeling when she is here with Qin Yang.
Thinking about it, the corners of the wedding dress's mouth became more and more curved, and the eyes seemed to be shining brightly, as if the smile from the heart bloomed from between her brows to the whole face little by little.
As Qin Yang spoke, he keenly felt a kind of emotion blooming in front of him, like the rays of light falling from the sky after dawn, which could not be hidden at all.
Seeing the wedding dress staring at him steadily, Qin Yang's heart trembled, and all the muscles in his body became stiff.
"why are you laughing."
"Laughing at you."
"I still have things to do, almostSee, he turned into a real corpse, an incorruptible mummy.
He was lying in Thief's coffin, with roars coming from his throat. His memory had begun to fade, and he had begun to turn into a truly ominous statue.
"Why not? Why not the most perfect Thief's Coffin?"
"It's the Taoist sect, their records are wrong, and they will cheat me even if they die."
"Then why not? Why not!"
The National Fate of the Great Ying God Dynasty had a huge flaw originally because the beast gnawed the incarnation of the National Fate. Coupled with the death of Emperor Ying and the fall of the dharma body, flaws will inevitably appear again.
As for his original arrangement, there is one method that is absolutely feasible at this time.
It is possible to use the Heaven-robbing Coffin to be reborn from the ashes of King Zhou who was buried in the coffin of the black sycamore.
At that time, the incarnation of the national destiny who directly swallowed Daying, who has suffered heavy losses and whose flaws cannot be repaired for the time being, will then use the power of Daying Shenchao to reverse his life, and he can start all over again.
But this method, when the most suitable and perfect premise has appeared, there is still no response.
Emperor Yin's angry roar slowly stopped, and his chaotic consciousness slowly calmed down, and then he remembered that it was the dharma body of Emperor Ying, that last sword, that sword beheading, cut off all his arrangements and hopes.
Emperor Yin slowly sank his heart, gritted his teeth for the last time, and directly gave up his whole body, but left his head in the Thief's coffin, and walked out with his body.
Casting the secret technique again, there was still no response.
The useless rage gradually accelerated the speed at which he turned into an ominous person. In his past memories, the unimportant ones began to disappear in large numbers, and his body shape became more and more like an ordinary ominous person.
Following Emperor Yin's fury, dead air like a volcanic eruption spewed out continuously. Under this tremor, new changes appeared.
The place where the fantasy sea connects with the world of death, in the world of death, is where the emperor's mausoleum is.
But now this connection has deepened a little unconsciously. When night falls, in that piece of Jedi in the Illusory Sea, death energy emerges out of thin air. After filling this area, it tends to slowly spread towards the surroundings.
There was so much death energy, and the frightened old bandit of the fantasy sea hung in mid-air, looking at the desperate land, his expression fluctuating.
The only thing he was worried about now finally appeared.
The connection between the fantasy sea and the world of death has deepened again.
On the second day, after the sun came out, the thick dead air that had accumulated overnight in the Jedi did not completely dissipate, and a lot of it remained. Under the shining of the sun, the dead air slowly sank into the soil, It merged with the soil and completely turned that piece of land into a dead place.
When the night fell again, the new change that made the old thief of the fantasy sea fear appeared again.
When the dead air that appeared out of thin air accumulated to a terrifying concentration, a hand stretched out from under the pitch-black ground, and an ordinary terracotta warrior of the dead crawled out from under the ground.
The old bandit Huanhai who has been monitoring here, soon discovered this terracotta warrior who was only a few hundred miles away from his death.
After he killed the terracotta warriors, his face became more and more ugly.
There are already ordinary terracotta warriors who can infiltrate.
He couldn't wait any longer.
On the third day, when the old bandit Huanhai saw several more ordinary terracotta warriors infiltrating, he wrote a letter instead of doing anything, asking those terracotta warriors to send these terracotta warriors back to the world of death at sunrise. Take the letter back and hand it to Emperor Yin.
Emperor Yin got the letter from the old thief of Huanhai, and lost his mind again and became furious.
The letter said that Emperor Ying died, but the Great Ying Dynasty did not become chaotic. The original Great Emperor Ji, not long after becoming the crown prince, successfully received the support of important ministers and major forces, and was about to ascend the throne.
No matter what Emperor Yin wants to do, this is his last chance. When the new emperor ascends the throne, his chances will become increasingly slim.
But now, the old thief of Huanhai can help him with all his strength, and send him out of this huge cage through the way of Huanhai, and he only needs to pay some price.
The price is one, the key to the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.
The second price is absolutely not to touch any grass or tree in the imaginary sea, it is just a pure excuse
Emperor Yin agreed to a bunch of conditions listed by the old thief of Huanhai without even thinking about it.
He doesn't look down on Huanhai at all, what he wants is not in Huanhai.
Constantly losing memory, consciousness began to be partially annihilated, and Emperor Yin, who had lost his mind, could no longer think about other things.
What he remembers most clearly is revenge and restoration of the country, both of which can only be achieved after a big win.
Without the emperor, this is his only chance, no matter how big the chance is. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Will not think about other things.
What he remembers most clearly is revenge and restoration of the country, both of which can only be achieved after a big win.
Without the emperor, this is his only chance, no matter how big the chance is. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com