Not only did the other party have the ultimate martial arts cultivation level under the emperor, but he also almost made the emperor absolutely trust him, delegated the power of the great dynasty, and let her preside over the government.

If it weren't for the great court meeting held every seven days, the queen could almost be called another empress.

But in the past year, under the leadership of the DPRK government, Daxia's national power has been prosperous.

Even the chaos in the world caused by several edicts of Emperor Shenwu was quickly quelled by her means of vertical and horizontal, and was recognized by the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty.

Faced with such a situation where one person dominates the harem, neither Li Xueru's seven daughters, who were born into the seven prominent families, nor Li Xiuning, Song Yuzhi, and others have any desire to fight for power.

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Following the decree of Emperor Shenwu, a convoy of vehicles from all over the Central Plains drove onto the cement national road and gathered towards Chang'an from all directions.

Whoa whoa whoa! !The cowhide-wrapped wheels rolled over the concrete, purring.

On the carriage, a middle-aged patriarch of an aristocratic family couldn't help sighing as he looked at the rapidly retreating scenery on both sides, and Ting Wei, who was standing every ten miles.

"Let's not say anything else, this cement road is going to be a long-term success, and there are Taoist guards on duty. From now on, the world can be gone."

In this era, travel is actually extremely difficult, especially long-distance travel, which is equivalent to a life and death.

The rich are fine and can ride in horse-drawn carriages, while the poor can only walk on their legs.

But the road is rough, and the mountains and forests are full of wild beasts, and there may be a strongman robbing the road, or a wild beast threat.

Even if you are lucky enough to get through these, you still get colds, get sick, etc.

Either way, it could be fatal.

And even if you are riding in a carriage, you may encounter a carriage that breaks down halfway, or encounter a fierce mountain bandit blocking the road, unless you hire a large team of escorts.

Coupled with the road of a thousand miles, under normal circumstances, it takes at least a month to walk at the speed of at least one month. Under the wind meal, the chance of accidents and dangers is too great.

So this person will be so sigh.

With the forcible implementation of Emperor Shenwu, cement official roads extending in all directions were built all over the country, and after strangling all the bandits in the world, there was a pavilion every ten miles on the main official road.

This not only ensures smooth roads, but also greatly avoids potential safety hazards, makes travel more convenient and safer, and makes the world's commerce ten times more prosperous.

Of course, because it was an era of farming, although Chen Chuan didn't mind commercial prosperity, he had a very high taxation system for commerce.

Even so, there are countless people who are engaged in business, and the amount of money they have harvested has made Daxia's treasury very full. Having money and food in turn makes Daxia's national strength more stable.

In September of the New Era of Great Xia, as a month passed, almost all the great clan heads in the world who received the edict arrived and gathered in Chang'an.

And the two kings and eight kingdoms gathered more than half a month ago.

Yin Shi, equivalent to about four in the morning, many people in Chang'an lit up lanterns.

Today is a large court meeting once a month. At around [-]:[-] in the morning, all the princes and ministers put on court clothes with caution, rode a carriage with the support of their servants, and headed for the palace.

At the same time, the heads of the major families who were notified and registered in the yamen also put on their grand costumes and rode a carriage into Suzaku Avenue.

Immediately overlooking the sky, I saw that the dark Chang'an suddenly lit up, and countless carriages with lanterns converged into a stream, making the [-]-meter-wide Suzaku Street seem a little crowded.

These carriages are clearly distinguished. On the left side are the carriages of the court officials headed by the kings of Tang and Song, and on the other side are the noble families headed by five surnames and seven Wang.

There were thousands of carriages, heading for the palace in a mighty manner.

When the civil and military officials got off the bus outside the palace, they stepped through the palace gates one after another. When they entered the palace, it was already six o'clock in the morning, but the huge Taiji Hall was closed.

Because Emperor Shenwu hasn't woken up yet.

Without the guidance of the guards, the civil and military officials and the various clans of the family find their own positions, stand in order by the size of the family, or the size of the official, and wait quietly under the steps.

At this time, it was the darkest moment before dawn. Except for the light from the hanging lanterns, the surroundings were completely dark, and the majestic buildings of the vaguely undulating palace showed a solemn meaning.

In the first position, Song Que, who was wearing a royal robe, stood side by side with Li Yuan.

Suddenly Li Yuan smiled slightly: "Li Yuan never thought that Brother Song also entered the court as an official, waiting for the day when the court will enter the temple."

Before the establishment of Daxia, the Song family Tiandao was a heavenly man admired by the world.

In addition to his martial arts cultivation level, a great master comparable to Ning Daoqi, he also has military talents no less than martial arts. Twenty years ago, hundreds of thousands of troops of the Sui Dynasty could not set foot in Lingnan.

For decades, the Song clan has occupied Lingnan, overlooking the Central Plains, and the name of Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, is even more amazing and dazzling.

And who could have imagined that this arrogant god would bow his head one day.

In response to Li Yuan's sigh, Song Que said lightly: "Song Mou believes that he is not weaker than others in his life, but the emperor is a god, so what is the regret of Song being under the emperor."

"And in contrast to Song's ambition to control the north from the south and let the Han people become the rulers of the Central Plains, the emperor's goal is to make the Han people stand on the top of the world, and they will never change."

"Such a great undertaking, surpassing all the emperors through the ages, it is not an exaggeration to be respected as the greatest emperor in history once he succeeds. For this reason, Song Mou is willing to die."

Speaking of this, Song Que couldn't help but think of some of the plans that Chen Chuan had revealed to him, and a feeling of soaring heroism surged in his chest. He only felt that it was an honor to participate in such a great cause.

Infected by Song Que, Li Yuan, Dou Jiande, Lin Shihong, Du Fuwei and the others behind them could not help shaking, and their faces showed excitement.

Because the Great Emperor had been preparing for nearly a year of planning, it was finally about to begin.

Woohoo! !

As the sky brightened, the guards who had been waiting on both sides of the palace blew the long horns, and the loud and grand horns sounded throughout the palace.

At the same time, the gate of Taiji Hall was slowly opened by the two guards.

"Enter the palace."

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