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    "Is this our Changbai Mountain?"

    "Yes, let's worship him and ask him to bless Goguryeo."

    The two people threw away the branches they were using as crutches and threw themselves excitedly on the snow. It looked like they had just climbed up from the bottom of the mountain.  He mumbled something in Buyeo dialect, rubbed his frozen hands, took off his hat, and prepared to worship the mountain god.

    However, a cold light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and before he even had time to display his frightened expression, his head was already in a different place.

    The hot blood splashed, melting the snow into tiny craters, and the wind blew quickly, hurriedly wiping away the blood stains.

    The man bent down slightly, wiped the moon knife clean with blood, and then took it back slowly.  The north wind swirled his black hair, which appeared darker and darker among the white snow, flying like a demon seeking life.

    Snow like grains of salt fell on his shoulders.

    "He entered Pingzhou indiscriminately, without bringing the customs clearance documents, and threw them back" He paused, and carelessly brushed off the snow on his shoulders, "Throwed the body back to South Korea."

    After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He put his knuckles on his forehead and his shoulders kept shaking, as if he had caught some terrible joke. He couldn't help laughing. He leaned forward and backward, turned around and held on to the tree and swayed down the mountain.

    The remaining people froze and wanted to blend in with the trees. For a long time, they could still hear his laughter echoing in the open forest, accompanied by the buzzing of the sword.

    "South Korea, North Korea, hahaha"

    They cursed in their hearts, how could King Zhenbei accept such a dangerous person as his adopted son?

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    The palace of Da Zhou was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

    The glazed golden lanterns are flowing in the moat, and the light of the Tiantong River is brilliant.

    Large fireworks bloomed in clusters in the night sky.

    The sky and the earth are full of light.

    The people laughed and cheered, praising each other for the peaceful event. Children played and chased each other, flying like butterflies. The whole night was lively and lively.

    The emperor is going to marry the princess.

    The ones getting married are Princess Ming¡¯an Zhao Mingxin and Princess Jingcheng Zhao Xixiang.

    One is the legitimate daughter of the current Emperor Shunhe, and the other is the elder brother of Emperor Shunhe and the only daughter of Emperor Huiwu.  Emperor Xian Huiwu died in battle and had no male heirs. Before his death, he entrusted the throne and his only daughter to his brother.

    They got married on the same day. Such a happy atmosphere was only for one person.

    The queen was busy accompanying her biological daughter Zhao Mingxin, who was about to get married, and could not take care of her niece Zhao Xheng.

    Although there are lanterns and festoons here, Zhao Xiheng's place is so deserted that it even looks overly sad.  The people in the palace walked very softly when they came and went, without speaking a word, and the hem of their clothes remained motionless, as if they were soaked in water.

    There was a smile measured with a ruler on his face, but there were tears in his eyes, like a puppet with a mask on, his smile was twisted and sad.

    Under this contrast, the atmosphere of Chaohua Palace is like a stagnant cave.

    Zhao Xiheng sat on the couch beside the soup pool, hugging his knees, feeling the rolling steam of the hot soup, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

    "Your Highness, the Queen is here."

    The queen, who had been busy arranging her daughter's marriage, finally remembered that her niece, Zhao Xicheng, was getting married to her daughter on the same day, so she spared some time to take a look.

    Originally, it was not Zhao Xixeng¡¯s turn to marry Goguryeo. The King of Goguryeo proposed to marry the queen¡¯s daughter, Zhao Mingxin.  But how could the emperor and the empress be willing to give their daughter to the King of Goguryeo who was nearly sixty years old to be his wife, so she decided to marry Zhao Xheng.

    This matter was done in a very unethical manner. My brother and sister-in-law were both dead, leaving only a baby girl. Instead of taking good care of her, I gave her away for marriage.

    But what was even more unreasonable happened later. The emperor and the empress turned around and agreed to the marriage proposal from King Zhenbei and promised Zhao Mingxin to the prince of Zhenbei.

    Pingzhou, the fiefdom of the King of Zhenbei, was only separated from Goguryeo by a river. It didn't count that Zhao Mingxin asked Zhao Xixiang to marry him, but he still had to marry one day and disgusted others across the river.  The King of Zhenbei was also a powerful force in the separatist regime, and Zhao Mingxin's marriage was more than a hundred times better than Zhao Xigong's.

    Zhao Xheng rubbed his eyes and squeezed out a few tears before the queen came. Then he came out of the bath, wrapped in a plain white coat.

    Her skin was as white as cream, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her slender eyelashes were lowered, and her shoulders were slender and her waist was slim, making her look even more timid and pitiful. She gently covered her lips and coughed twice. Her delicate and charming posture made people's hearts tremble.  .

    The attendant, Xiao Tao, stepped forward, covered her with another shawl, and said softly, "Your Highness, the dressing ladies are all waiting, and all the Shang Gong adults are here."

    Zhao ??, don't be so serious. I'll allow you to go out and have fun when we get to the next official post.  "

    Zhao Xicheng was so nice that everyone did not laugh, but cried. They pulled their sleeves to cover their faces, and left the palace. They were not afraid of being beheaded if they said something treasonous.

    "They are all a bunch of white-eyed wolves, how can they send His Highness to get married?"

    "Goguryeo is in the far north, and it is winter for most of the year. Your Highness has always been afraid of the cold."

    "The late emperor only had one child, His Highness."

    "The Emperor of Goguryeo is already fifty-nine."

    "If the late emperor was still there, his troops and horses must have passed Pyongyang and flattened Goguryeo."

    Mentioning Aye, the smile on Zhao Xixeng's face also faded, and he silently stuffed his mouth full of chestnut cake.

    Yes, if she, Aye, were here, not to mention the little Goguryeo, even Xianbei would let their envoys come in standing and go out sideways.  But Aye is no longer here

    Her eyes were red, she put another piece of chestnut cake into her already bulging cheeks, and then drank as much as she could.

    The maids stopped crying and looked at her in confusion. Zhao Xheng shook his head and said nonchalantly, "I ate so fast that I choked to tears."

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    Goguryeo and today¡¯s South Korea are not of the same origin. The ancient Goguryeo Kingdom once occupied the entire Northeast plus the Korean Peninsula.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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