Chapter 900 Take you to kill
"Your Majesty, in fact, I still feel a little uneasy about the fact that Li Dingshan went to Taixuan Land."
Outside the extreme north boundary city, all officials dispersed, and then Sima Annan, a figure in white clothes, appeared beside Zhao Yu. After the voice sounded faintly, Zhao Yu, beside him, nodded and responded:
"I know that you said that he is not a person worthy of full trust, because he has an extremely persistent pursuit of power."
"Then why, Your Majesty?"
Before Sima Annan's inquiry could be finished, Zhao Yu turned his head slightly, looked at the former's eyes, and spoke:
"But I have to admit that his words made me shaken. In order to transcend the cycle of life and death in the past, the Ying family of the previous dynasty smashed the entire dynasty that had been passed down for thousands of years. Now I am also in disguise against the way of heaven. If there is a method in Taixuan, it would be best."
After Zhao Yu's faint emperor voice fell, Sima Annan then fell into silence with a solemn look on his face. After all, the tragedy of the Ying family's previous dynasty is vivid in my mind, and it is not long for Zhao Yu to find a way.
"There is great compassion between life and death, not only to the dead, but also to those who still survive alone. What I worry most now is Liang Po, follow me to see."
In the Arctic, where Yinxu City was originally located, the phoenix golden flames were still burning, emitting a dazzling light to the sky. Yinxu City, as the capital of the Ying family in the previous dynasty, was burned for three years after the heavenly fire was brought down by the heavenly way. Therefore, although the flames of golden flames can innately restrain ghosts, it will take some time for the fire to burn the whole city.
Below the stone statue tower in the center of Yinxu City, the people from the Nanke Chamber of Commerce gradually calmed down after the initial excitement after the disaster, and then fell into silence. These men from the Chamber of Commerce, especially the girl pearl, were not in good condition at this time, and their faces were covered in blood. The feeling of force suddenly came after being out of danger, like waves, making their whole body as heavy as a mountain.
After a long time, Fang Zhangguin, who had first adjusted, slowly got up from the ground, and then spoke slowly in a dry and hoarse voice:
"Pearl, there are still a few remaining peppers we exchanged for before. Take out all of them and mix them with water to restore their strength to the men of the Chamber of Commerce."
The middle-aged shopkeeper's voice fell, and Zhenzhu nodded, carefully took out the remaining two snow-capped Yan peppers from his arms. A man next to him immediately handed a large kettle over, and then Zhenzhu crushed the Yan peppers and put them in the kettle and shook them well.
Yanjiao Shui is worthy of being the most precious treasure on the snow field. The heat power it contains can not only provide heat in the extremely cold snow field, but also quickly repair the injuries. Therefore, after a few rotations, these men who were detached faces returned to rosy, and even their breath was much more stable. Then a man asked:
"Shopkeeper, the flames are everywhere around us now. How should we do the next step?"
As soon as this question came out, some thought appeared on the rough face of the shopkeeper Fang. Then he looked around and saw that the flames that covered the sky and the sun were still raging in the entire Nether City, without any weakening trend. After hesitating for a few breaths, he continued to speak and respond:
"Your Majesty arrives here in person, so our safety will be fine. It's okay to be out for the time being. Just wait in place. I know that this northbound merchant is like a storm in the sea. Fortunately, the last turn of the rounds and no one is injured. As the shopkeeper, I can be regarded as a heart-rest."
The voice of the shopkeeper Fang fell, and the other men around him showed extremely grateful expressions. The middle-aged shopkeeper was indeed a rare person with capable and responsible skills. Then the dry and rough voice of the shopkeeper Fang continued to sound in his ears:
"The situation in the northern snowfield has changed drastically, so I don't know if I still have a chance to go north to go shopping in the future. However, no matter what, as long as our Nanke Chamber of Commerce still gains a foothold in Tianmen Pass, I will not treat my brothers badly for a day."
The heroic words of the shopkeeper Fang made the men shout and let out a loud roar. Sometimes this is true between men. In the friendship between life and death, there is no need to say too much.
Next to the shopkeeper Fang, there was still blood on his face, listening to the roars of the chamber of commerce men in his ears, smiling slightly, and getting up, holding a kettle soaked with pepper in his hand, slowly walking towards the burly figure sitting directly under the stone statue tower, facing away from everyone.
The bald head, his burly body, had been sitting so blankly, not moving for a long time.
In his arms was snow smoke, whose body was completely cold and his breath disappeared, and in front of him was a seed of faith that emitted a little faint white light.
Liang Po's eyes were staring at this seed of faith, never moving away.
"My lord, drink some water. This is soaked in the water of flaming pepper. It is extremely effective in recovering your body in the snow field."
A voice with a little timidity sounded from Liang Po's side, and then the figure of Pearl appeared beside Liang Po.
The girl was not tall, so she stood as tall as Liang Po, but the kettle handed out by the pearl and the words she opened did not receive any response from the latter. Liang Po was still sitting, still quietly looking at the seed of faith floating in the air in front of her.
Then, a young and calm voice sounded in Pearl's ears:
"Girl, for Liang Po at this time, he actually wanted to drink this more."
After the steady voice fell, Zhao Yu and Sima Annan together stepped out of the void, and the young emperor was carrying a pot of wine in his hand.
Then Zhao Yu and Sima Annan sat directly on the ground in front of Liang Po. Then the former reached out and handed out the jar of wine in his hand. His black eyes like ebony looked at Liang Po's slightly dim eyes and slowly spoke:
"You still remember when we were traveling with Master in Daxia, Master said that he did not drink alcohol on weekdays, but only in two situations will it be exceptional, great joy or great sorrow, you have never drank a bar in your life. Should you try it now?"
Zhao Yu's voice was very light, but under the lingering emperor voice, Liang Po, who had not responded, gradually came to his senses. Then he turned his gaze to Zhao Yu's solemn face, reached out to take the wine pot handed out by Zhao Yu, and responded gently:
"Your Majesty, why is it so difficult to live for yourself?"
"Because once you live for yourself, the enemy you have to face is fate."
After Zhao Yu's voice fell, he raised his right hand, took out two jars of wine again, threw them to Sima Annan, then opened the mouth of the jar and tilted his head down.
After a pot of strong wine was eaten, the young emperor ignored the wine that fell on the imperial robe, slapped the corner of his mouth, looked at Liang Po, and continued to speak:
Chapter completed!