I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 918: 4 Fang Fengyun Meeting, summoned by the Queen Mother

Dagan Dynasty.

The eighteenth year of the Jisheng calendar is May.

Spring is in full swing.

East wins Shenzhou, the flames of war start a prairie fire.

On the four fronts of east, west, north and south, there are constantly bad news coming, and the situation is grim and not optimistic.

East.

Under the wise leadership of the city lord, the Lumen Pass where the second princess marries away has been guarded for a whole month. However, judging from the constantly updated battle reports, it is only a late matter for Lumen Pass to be breached.

south.

The Hundred Wars Army and the Liaoyuan Army, the two armies greeted the 200,000 army of the King of Zhennan, retreated steadily, and retreated to the Tianshan Mountains and Liushahe area, with more than half of the casualties.

north.

The king of the North conquered the king of gold and iron horses, brave enough to fight, the assault army, the heavenly engineering army built a solid line of defense, with the defense equipment, there is still a battle.

west.

Although King Pingxi only had 50,000 troops, there was a battle report from the front saying that there were capable people and strangers in the Pingxi King's army, poisoning, hiding, and killing indiscriminately, and it was very lowly. The Shadow You Army defending the west front was originally a special scout with a good speed. Both sides ran into their opponents, and each suffered losses.

…

Someday.

"Boom~"

Yi Lin stood calmly behind Xia Xiaoman, and pulled out a piece of white hair from the top of the junior sister who was looking down at the map intently.

"Brother, stop making trouble!"

Without raising his head, Xia Xiaoman slapped the brother's evil hands away.

"How many days have you not slept?"

From Xia Xiaoman's body, Yi Lin vaguely saw the shadow of Molly staying up all night.

The same is so mediocre.

They are also in certain things, forgetting to sleep and eat.

Xia Xiaoman said: "We are Golden Core cultivator, so we don't need to sleep."

Yi Lin dangled her white hair in front of the younger sister's eyes: "Is this your do not need to sleep?"

"It's not surprising that it's just white hair!"

During this time, Xia Xiaoman was studying the situation of the civil war in the Dagan Dynasty.

She obviously didn't understand strategy, but she even took out a stack of military books and put them on the table. While studying the military books, she wrote and painted on the strategic map, which seemed to sharpen her sword.

The war with cold weapons cannot be fought in one or two days.

In a battle, the two sides confront each other, you test me, I test you, come and go, and repeatedly consume.

In war, what you fight is consumption, what you fight is manpower, and what you fight is battery life.

On both sides of the war, no one knows how long they can hold on, but the one that runs out of troops, supplies, and morale first will be the loser.

Xia Xiaoman ignored the senior, frowned, bowed his head and said nothing.

Yi Lin sighed softly, stretched out his knuckles, and gently tapped on the strategy map: "Actually, you have thought of the simplest solution long ago, haven't you?"

When Xia Xiaoman heard this, he looked up at the senior, and pressed his lips tightly, his face slightly pale.

Yi Lin continued: "The only emperors who can be the emperor right now are the eldest prince, the second prince, and Xia Xingchen. Kill them all, and your brother will have no retreat. Maybe this can also inspire the emperor's heart in his heart. He is now The reason for being so embarrassed is that there are still these three people in the blood of the Xia family."

"Yeah." Xia Xiaoman nodded.

"In Xia Jisheng's view, whether it is the eldest prince, the second prince, or Xia Xingchen, whoever takes over as the emperor, Xia Jisheng is not panic, because it is always the Xia family. But once the other princes win, The meaning is completely different."

"Yes," Xia Xiaoman closed his eyes in pain: "Brother, I understand. But after all, they are all Xiaoman's relatives. If they die, only me and Ji Er are left in this world. Depend on each other for fate."

Yi Lin rubbed her junior sister’s hair, "pop~" and pulled out another dazzling white hair, and whispered softly: "If one day, between the Xia family and your loved ones, you can only choose one of the two? Jiangshan and blood relatives, Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma, and I hate being born in an emperor’s house the most."

…

Xia Xiaoman frequently participates in strategy meetings.

In this kind of military meeting, even as the eldest princess, Xia Xiaoman had no right to interfere in the war.

But when the commander had an opinion, the empress dowager issued an order to allow Xia Xiaoman to observe state affairs as the "eldest princess".

Xia Xiaoman is busy every day, not seeing him all day long.

Instead, Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun were idle, just like outsiders, sitting in Yingxue Pavilion all day long, meditating, spitting, and practicing properly.

Jian Nanchun noticed two strange things.

Some time ago, Junior Brother Lin Yi ran to Tianxuan Academy almost every night, but these days, he suddenly stopped running.

Jian Nanchun is not used to it.

The second thing is,

Junior Brother Lin Yi recently contracted a cold, coughing from time to time. It's weird, is the physique of Brother Jindan so weak?

…

"You said, Junior Sister is too worried about the trivial world?"

Someday.

In the Yingxue Pavilion courtyard, the two meditated side by side, Jian Nanchun raised his eyelids and asked.

"So what?"

Yi Lin asked.

"It's not good for practice." As a golden core monk, Jian Nanchun has clear priorities and only practice in his eyes.

"Yes, but this is the knot of Junior Sister's heart."

While the two were chatting, they felt a sense at the same time and looked at the closed courtyard gate.

A person stood outside the door.

Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other, their eyes exchanged for a moment, and a timid voice of a court lady came from outside the door.

"The maid of the court, Ju'er, on the order of the Queen Mother, please go to Xianlin once to Chang'an Palace to give a comment."

Yi Lin smiled, turned his head and smiled at Jian Nanchun: "Brother, I'll be back when I go."

The implication is: rest assured.

Jian Nanchun nodded and remained silent, but made a "six" hand gesture, which stood close to his ear, and made a "call" gesture following Lin Yi's movements.

The subtext of this gesture is: call me if something happens.

After the two communicated silently, Yi Lin got up, opened the door and walked out.

The maid was just an ordinary person, and she seemed a little nervous in front of Yi Lin. After all, there were two people in this courtyard, but the experts of the profound sect, who were not common in the past, were said to be able to poke a hole in the wall with a finger.

Yi Lin followed the court lady of Ju'er and walked through the lonely palace path to Chang'an Palace.

Chang'an Palace was unguarded as it was last time when he visited at night, and there was no one in the courtyard.

"The Queen Mother has a purpose, please go inside by herself."

The palace lady Ju'er took Yi Lin to the front and back of the door, bowed back, and left Yi Lin in place.

She didn't seem to worry about what inhuman things Yi Lin would do to the Queen Mother.

Yi Lin's eyebrows felt a rhythmic tremor again.

In the hub, above the sea of ​​spirit, the Zhuxian Spear and the Deviated Sword reacted at the same time.

Yi Lin believes that the interaction between Legendary items is relative. Sure enough, when Yi Lin came to the door, a pleasant voice came from behind the door.

"Please come in."

Along the way, Yi Lin was speculating about the purpose of the empress dowager's sudden summoning of him.

A month ago, after Yi Lin visited Chang'an Palace at night to no avail, he never took the initiative to come here again.

It seemed that he and the empress dowager had the same tacit understanding, and no one took the initiative to find each other to mention the legendary props.

The six treasures left by the Qijue Empress are legendary in the world, but this is not a big secret.

Rather, these six treasures, whether they are among the monks or among the people, become more and more fascinating. There are even rumors that, if one of the six treasures left by the Qijue female emperor, whoever obtains one of them can live forever, Impenetrable with swords and guns, invaded by fire and water, and invincible.

Yi Lin calmly pushed the door and stepped into the hall.

The palace is richly decorated with dragons and phoenixes carved on the walls.

In the corner of the house, incense is burning, and the smell is refreshing and happy.

Yi Lin held his breath first, and then secretly took a breath, which seemed to be non-toxic, so he was relieved.

"Shangxian, don't worry, if Aijia hurts your heart, why wait until now."

The voice of the empress dowager came from behind a landscape screen. Behind the translucent screen, there was a graceful figure sitting on a rocking chair, gently stroking the flat belly, Yi Lin stole the screen, as if seeing a peerless beauty in a daze, she was intriguing towards herself Smile. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Across the screen, Yi Lin couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but when the Queen Mother spoke, Yi Lin couldn't help but fill in the above picture.

"Yes, so when the empress dowager summons Lin to Chang'an Palace this time, what's the matter?"

Yi Lin was calm on the surface, but in the few words of the conversation between the two, it was like hiding a needle in a cotton, with sparks hidden.

After the screen, the Queen Mother covered her mouth and smiled, and she took the initiative to walk out from behind the screen.

Yi Lin subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

But he still didn't retreat in the end.

"Legend, the former Qijue female emperor left six heritage treasures. One of them will give you a glimpse of Changsheng Avenue." The queen mother smiled. She didn't have any nonsense. The start was Wang Zhan, who took out a board full of cracks. Shown in front of Yi Lin:

"The Aijia never expected that the Heavenly Sword Gate immortal who returned to Qingdu with Zhenping was the proud son of the heavens with the inheritance of the Qijue female emperor." The empress dowager took a deep look at Yi Lin, with a gentle smile on her face. The immortal comes from the Heavenly Sword Gate, and has a lot of knowledge. I don't know if I can know this thing."

Puff through.

Puff through.

Puff through.

There was no change in Yi Lin's face.

But in the chest cavity, the heart beat a few times.

He actually recognized what was in the hands of the empress dowager.

Although 14 years have passed, the tragic battle of extinction experienced in the singularity "God Generation" is still vivid.

Seven heroes,

Four masters,

All over the sky with strange beasts,

Heavenly Palace fell,

The land is barren,

The virtuous king died,

All kinds of memories came to mind, making Yi Lin's eyes flashed with unnoticeable sadness and nostalgia.

"It's the king's board!"

Yi Lin was deeply moved.

He never expected that in this world, this era, at this moment, and here, he would once again see the slabs Gilgamesh held in his hands.