The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 White Emperor Palace, Royal Garden, countless life spirits are dancing and dancing.

　　 Zhao Yu, who had just eaten dinner, did not sit down and read the memorial, but walked casually among the hundreds of flowers in the imperial garden to help digestion. For some reason, after returning from Dao Palace, he felt a little whim.

　　 The life elves in the entire imperial garden seemed to feel the blood boiling in the young emperor's upright body at this moment. They spread out like frightened deer. They wanted to approach from a distance but did not dare to sink up and down.

　　 "Liang Po!"

　　 The young emperor spoke, and his calm voice came out, but Liang Po’s burly figure did not appear. Zhao Yu frowned, and the three blood red cinnabar patterns on the center of his eyebrows seemed to be bleeding, and continued to speak:

　　 "Liang Po!"

　　 "The minister is here!"

　　 Liangpo appeared at a rapid pace. Compared with the past, his footsteps were extremely anxious, and he arrived in front of Zhao Yu after a few breaths. In the magnetic voice, with dignity, he handed a fold in his hands and said:

　　 "Your Majesty, there is a news from the State Secretary of the Tianjian that the Empress Dowager suddenly contracted an illness this afternoon, coughed and was bedridden, and temporarily stayed at an inn in Yaxia Town, Bingzhou."

As the voice fell, Zhao Yu's body was rolling and the Emperor's prestige skyrocketed outwards in an instant, and an extremely violent storm appeared in the entire Imperial Garden, sweeping outwards, and countless open flowers were all tightly closed, and the sky was like stars in the sky. The flashing life elves all retracted into the mysterious sky in an instant.

　　The imperial power storm that swept the entire Imperial Garden, coming in anxiously, and going fast, the next breath dissipated without a shadow, and at the center of the storm, Zhao Yu's calm and still emperor sound came out.

"Liang Po, the order will continue. From now on, every two hours, Si Tian Jian must report to me about the current situation of my grandma, and send someone to contact Ye Yi. No matter what method is used, I will pass it at noon tomorrow. The **** of war worms came to Yaxia Town, Bingzhou."

　　 "No!"

　　 Liangpo nodded, turned and strode away.

　　 Bingzhou Yaxia Town, a large amount of cold fog enveloped the entire town, making the lights coming out of their houses looming and hazy.

The Upper Fourth Army is the top elite in Daxia, and all actions are silent and silent is the most basic standard. Therefore, apart from the young scholar Xinhao and the middle-aged shopkeeper of this inn, no other townspeople know that this is in Bingzhou. In an extremely ordinary small town, the most distinguished women of the Daxia Dynasty lived.

　　 In the lobby of the inn, Xinhao, a scholar in his early twenties, sits quietly behind a square table and frowns slightly as he listens to the constant coughing of the elderly in the guest room above.

Let’s not mention that this old lady, who has never stepped out of the White Emperor’s Palace for more than a decade, somehow appeared very abruptly in the sparsely populated and severely cold Bingzhou west boundary. Guangguang with her current physical condition is enough So that the whole Daxia set off a stormy sea.

Everyone knows that the young Emperor Fuyao is the most filial, and at the same time, there are only a few people in the Zhao family, the lord of the Great Summer. If the old lady has a long and two shortcomings in the boundary of Bingzhou, then the young emperor will take care of it. With the infinite imperial prestige, swept the entire western border of Daxia.

　　 "Young scholar, have a glass of water."

　　 Just as Xinhao was thinking about it, a slightly cold voice rang in his ears, and then a glass of steaming water was gently placed on the table in front of him.

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 Xinhao recovered, opened his mouth and thanked him, then looked up and saw a young Japanese soldier wearing bright red blood armor, pulling a stool and sitting next to him, and a faint smell of blood was immediately permeated in the air.

　　 The Japanese deputy commander in blood armor, Jiang Tu also poured a cup of hot water in front of him, raised his hand and drank it, and then said lightly:

"It turns out that you are Xinhao. Although you and I have never met, I have heard of you, because you and my brother are close friends, so I often heard him talk about you, being able to give up the Great Summer Academy in the capital city. Come to this remote Bingzhou, it seems that Jiangyue boy has a torch insight."

　　 "It turned out to be the third son of King Bei'an, the kid is polite."

　　 Xinhao's handsome face showed a trace of joy, got up and bowed to Jiang Tu, who was beside him, and the latter waved his hand to signal Xinhao to continue to sit down, and said:

　　 "You disciples from the Confucian school, everything else is good, but you are too polite, you can meet with the same generation between you and me, you don't need to be formal, by the way, how long have you been here?"

"Going back to the little prince, I have been here for three days. The townspeople here are very enthusiastic and support the opening of the school. The young and middle-aged people in the whole town helped together. It only took two days to build it. A huge academic palace."

Xinhao responded indifferently, and then also raised the tea cup in front of him and drank a sip of hot water. Unknowingly, the temperature in the entire inn had become extremely warm. In order to take care of the ill old lady, the entire inn went around. , Xuantian charcoal was lit up, slowly releasing fiery heat.

　　 Jiangtu once again raised his hand and picked up the kettle sent by the shopkeeper, filled the two teacups on the table, then narrowed his eyes for a moment and continued to ask:

"On this road, I think there are few big cities in Bingzhou, most of them are distributed in the form of small villages in Songhai. Therefore, the number of people who came to the lecture at this time should be not many at the Daxia Academy opened here ?"

　　 Jiangtu's voice fell, and the young scholar Xinhao nodded and responded softly:

　　 "It's true that there are no more than ten children in the entire Yaxia town, and the adults are skeptical and unwilling to pull their faces down and listen to the children."

　　 said here, Xinhao's handsome face remained unchanged, his eyes still had a confident look, and he continued to speak:

"However, I have already considered this situation on the way here, so I plan to open up a collective cottage around this town so that children who are geographically far away can also live in the cottage temporarily. But this idea It costs a lot and requires the support of the court."

　　 "You only need to tell the Ministry of Rites. Your Majesty has high hopes for you and the three thousand fire species, and the Ministry of Rites will help you and others to resolve their worries.

After 　　 finished speaking, Jiang Tu in blood armor got up, raised his hand and patted Xinhao's shoulder, and continued to speak softly:

　　 "I know what you're worried about, the empress dowager Jiren has her own vision, listen, the coughing has stopped."

After the words fell, the young scholar listened attentively. Sure enough, the coughing that had been ringing upstairs had stopped, and a rapid footsteps came from the stairs. After a few breaths, the middle-aged lady who had been taking care of the old lady appeared in Among the people, they looked around and asked:

　　 "The Empress Dowager wants to eat something light, but this inn doesn't have any ingredients. Someone needs to borrow some nearby."

"I go!"

"I go!"

　　 Jiang Tu and Xinhao spoke in unison, then looked at each other, and said at the same time:

　　 "Then go together."