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Chapter 1657

1333. The dead tree meets spring

Her eyes glanced over everyone again and said, "You don't need to rush to express your opinion. I am not such an unreasonable person. The husband and wife are all birds in the same forest, and they are still flying on their own when the disaster is coming. If anyone among you wants to surrender to Daxia or retreat, you can ask me now. I will not force you and I to sit here and wait for death. You will tell me now that we can still get together and part with our monarchs and ministers. If you fight against the enemy, then I will not think of any old feelings."

"emperor!"

As an example of all the ministers, Zhongsun Qifu spoke righteously, "As Xia ministers, how could we do such a thing of retreating in the face of trouble!"

Then someone spoke up again.

Only some people are silent.

Li Xiushu focused on the people who didn't speak. There was no anger in her eyes. She only sighed a little and said, "If anyone wants to retire, submit a memorial."

Then he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you all go back!"

After saying that, she sat down on the ground without caring about her emperor's demeanor.

Seeing her like this, Zhongsun Qifu said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, Luo Tuyan will come again in two days. Are you... going to hide from the palace for a while?"

Li Xiushu is the Emperor of Xixia. If he was really killed by Luo Tuo in this imperial palace forbidden courtyard, it would have a great blow to the soldiers of Xixia. It can even be said that Xixia will never be able to defeat Daxia again from now on.

Li Xiushu shook her head and said firmly, "I don't go anywhere. I'm here, waiting for the sword master to wake up."

When she said this, she was also sighing in her heart. If she wanted to hide, where could she hide?

During the Yuan Dynasty, the capital of Daxia must have had eyes and ears in Zhongxing Prefecture. Even if she left the palace, her place might not be able to hide it from Luotuo.

Furthermore, if Luo Tuo launched a massacre in the city and killed all the officials and generals in the court, even if she, Li Xiushu, could survive in vain, what's the point?

"emperor!"

When Zhongsun Qifu saw Li Xiushu's appearance, he couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

But Li Xiushu didn't have the intention to listen to their persuasion anymore, she waved her hand and said, "Let's retreat!"

Zhongsun Qifu and others knew that she had decided, so they had to leave.

Two days later, Li Xiushu just stayed in this bedroom.

Tingchao Mansion's worship has never left.

Chengdu Prefecture, Song Dynasty.

The tent outside the city disappeared completely when it was just as the sky was exposed.

Zhang Guangbao, Zheng Yihang and others finally led the imperial guards to fight. The Tianshang Army, the Tianmeng Army, the Tianchui Army, the Tianqiao Army, the Tiangui Army, the Tianfu Army, and the six imperial guards of the Shuzhong Military Region went along the official road towards Xixia. On the official road, the army winded, without seeing the beginning and end.

The people who see off on the official road are also flocking to see them away.

I don’t know how many people cry, watching their children gradually drift away and cry.

When I left, I didn’t know when I could return. Perhaps, it was since then that the heavens and man were separated.

It's night again.

The Dharma King Luo Tuo really arrived as scheduled. In the night sky, he flew into the sky like a night owl, like a night owl.

There were torches in Li Xiushu's bedroom.

There are probably thousands of soldiers arranged in her bedroom alone.

Luo Tuo saw this scene, chuckled and fell down.

As he approached the ground, he said aloud: "Li Xiushu, I am here."

Li Xiushu was in the crowd, wearing a royal robe, a golden hairpin and a jade crown, raised her head and said, "The Dharma King is really punctual..."

More than ten artistic conceptions are entangled in the air.

However, Luo Tuo's artistic conception is like a dragon, lying on the tiger, and it always firmly suppresses these artistic conceptions.

The Dharma King still looked compassionate, but he was merciless in his actions.

He was severely injured by the Zhenwu Realm Priest, let alone those masters who were less than even to the Zhenwu Realm.

Those who are not as good as those in the True Martial Realm are really no different from those in front of him.

Li Xiushu closed her eyes and never opened it.

She was undoubtedly afraid of death. If she was destined to die, then she would die quietly!

She didn't want to watch death approaching her.

Perhaps, death in memory can reduce panic and fear.

She is the Empress of Xixia, and even if she dies, she will die calmly.

The whole yard was messy.

Luo Tuo killed quickly, but the imperial guards pouring in from outside were even faster.

There is always a crowd in the yard.

At this moment, no one could be distracted to pay attention to Chen Yidao who was still lying on the ground.

No one noticed that a strong and extremely rich aura slowly emerged in Chen Yidao's body.

This is like a dead tree is in spring and new buds are emerging.

The breath of life had just appeared, and it was flowing towards his whole body at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Yidao's fingers moved slightly.

At this moment, he was slowly awakening like a giant beast that had been sleeping in his sleep.

The breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Until, this aura finally attracted everyone's attention.

"Huh!"

The first thing I sensed was Luo Tuo, who was coming and going in the crowd almost without a trace.

He exclaimed lightly, his figure suddenly stopped, looked at Zhao Dongting, and another look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
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