Immortal Voices Chapter 936: Mother Love


Rong Guo, Gan Jing.

Before Xu Di Shengjia returned, Huang Wang, who was handling official duties in the worship hall, had already received a call from General Hua.

He wears a faceless mask and a pure black brocade, noble and mysterious.

After learning that your majesty called, he leaned on the chair and remained silent for a long time, but the mask blocked his face, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

"King Huang, do you have any orders?" The prefecture-level magistrate wearing a mask sitting under him asked suspiciously.

Why the air pressure around the boss suddenly drops.

The King of Wild came back to his senses, his neutral voice was indistinguishable between men and women, cold and cold: "Your Majesty summoned, you will be responsible for the work of intelligence screening for the time being."

"Promise." The prefectural secretary respectfully responded.

After arranging the work handover, Huang** directly tore open the space and headed towards Rong Xian's position.

Rong Xian reviewed the memorials in the frame for half a day. She rubbed her wrists and said pretentiously: "This is not a human job. Just writing the word'has been read' makes my wrist hurt." /

Hua Kun: "..." Your Majesty, have you forgotten that when you were in the palace, you just said to relax and you would take your sword for four hours?

Outside the frame, Su Xuan seemed to be distracted, but in fact he was very vigilant, lest an assassin might come.

At this moment, the space ahead fluctuates.

Su Xuan stretched out his hand and squeezed it out of thin air, and the pitch-black domineering sword appeared in his hand, and the cold air quickly spread throughout the space. He didn't relax until he saw the person tearing the space.

"Teacher." Su Xuan respectfully called.

The Huang Wang stood there in a black robe, quietly silent, like a legend standing in the ancient times.

He looked at Qingluan's frame and said in an unpredictable tone: "How about your majesty?"

"Your Majesty, everything is fine." Su Xuan replied.

The Huang King is relieved, this proves that his Majesty is not abnormal, maybe he really ordered it.

He walked towards the chariot, "Your Majesty, the minister should come here."

Rong Xian's expression stiffened when she heard the sound, and then instantly returned to normal.

She sat up straight, adjusted her expression, be sure to maintain a majestic and reliable image, then she cleared her throat and said: "Come in."

Hua Kun stood behind Rong Xian and stared at her blankly.

When Huang Wang walked in, the atmosphere in the frame suddenly became awe-inspiring.

When he spoke, his voice was cold and quiet: "The minister pays homage to your majesty."

The smile at the corner of Rong Xian’s mouth seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and said: "No, I declare that you have something to order."

She pointed her finger to the side and said, "Sit down."

The Huang Wang was not welcome, and he walked over and sat down.

"I received the news that Daxia Jiudiji married the servant of Xia Libu Lingjun. However, Jiudi Ji was in charge of the elixir of rising. Although Xia Zi was suppressed by the fortune of the country, he couldn't solve it after all." Rong Xian slowed down. Said.

The King of Huang was silent, and said straightforwardly: "Do you want to attack Daxia?"

Rong Xian shook his head: "Rong Guo has not dealt with the accumulated abuses in the past century. This is not the best time to use troops outside."

When he heard this, King Huang understood, he didn't deny that he was going to send troops, but the timing was wrong.

His mother is very ambitious.

"You may not be aware of it, but the root of the Ling family's blood line is the Anbu leader Luhou next to the Empress Wei." Rong Xian reminded him again.

The Huang Wang suddenly raised his head: "Luhou?"

Rong Xian didn't care about his performance, and nodded affirmatively: "It's Luhou."

The Huang Wang smiled low, his tone was extremely confident: "The minister knows how to do it, please rest assured."

He will pass the news to Daxia's son-in-law. If Luhou is accidentally involved, Emperor Wei will not be spared. If he could take this opportunity to fight Da Xia and Da Wei, Rong Guo would be able to accumulate his secrets more concealed and eliminate internal troubles.

When the time comes, your Majesty will definitely not let him replace Da Xia or Da Wei.

Rong Xian is not as optimistic as he: "The three dynasties are the most stable. In order not to benefit the other fisherman, they can't fight."

The eyebrows under the Wild King's mask frowned: "Do you have a solution?"

Rong Xian smiled, quite scheming: "Of course, just send a few people out."

How many people to send?

The Huang Wang seemed to think of something, and asked: "Like the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

Rong Xian did not confirm or deny. She took out a list from the desk and said: "These people are considered to be people with special fate. No matter where they go, they will make a **** storm. You follow what I have marked. The character looks at the arrangement."

The King Huang stretched out his hand to take it, and he glanced casually from the corner of his eye, and saw that the name "Zhao Hu" took the first place.

Wild King: "..." If he remembers correctly, the name of this broom star has been spread all over.

Sure enough, your Majesty always surprises people when he does things.

"Wei can send someone to contact the imperial husband." Rong Xian said suddenly.

It's been a hundred years since the incarnation was in the same boat, killing demons and killing demons.

Wild King: "!!!"

Who did you just say?

The royal husband? ! !

A hundred years ago you all broke off?

He cursed secretly in his heart, that savage man who seduced his mother!

The Huang Wang gritted his teeth, but his tone was pretending to be surprised: "The ruthless Daoist is still alive. I haven't paid attention to him for a hundred years. The minister thought that the Daoist has passed away."

Rong Xian's expression suddenly became complicated, Xiao Huangfu, although I pity you for living alone for more than ten thousand years, you must know that children who owe you can't get maternal love.

"Of course he is still alive." Rong Xian leaned back on the chair, with her right leg bent, her right hand knocked her knees without a second, it can be said that she has not sat down a hundred years ago. Has become the emperor's position."

"You tell me to go down, so that those who are in contact with the royal husband should be alert and don't make any misunderstandings." Rong Xian tapped.

The Huang Wang paused and said: "The minister leads the order."

After talking about business matters, the two fell silent.

Rong Xian knocked on the sky frantically in his consciousness: "Abba, hurry, hurry, what should I say? My grandchildren and I are out of touch."

The sky said sourly: "You only know that Abba's is good when you use it."

He said as an outsider: "You are the emperor, you can say whatever you want, and you don't want to tell him to leave. He doesn't know that you have any memories, he just thinks you are his reincarnation. Old mother."

Rong Xian's eyes deepened, and she directly shut the sky into the small black room.

A trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, rubbing her forehead thinking that she was really ill and went to the doctor. The sky knows a fart, he is not even a human being.

She looked down and thought, and asked: "Are there members of the Visiting Division in the West Antarctica?"

The Huang Wang stayed for a while, carefully recalled the personnel in the rare area, and then said: "There are a few."

These people were arranged by a new force that has emerged in the West Antarctica in the past 100 years to oppose Buddhism, in order to ensure that they know each other and know each other.

The Buddhism has nothing to do with Rong Guo, but no one can guarantee that this new force will not be Rong Guo's enemy.


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