The power of the emperor shocked everyone to the extreme.

"Such a vision..."

Outside the palace gate, Zhao Gao's face, who had been waiting all night, kept changing.

He had already thought of an incredible possibility.

The person who exudes this coercion is the current emperor, Xia Ji!

In other words, in this Great Xia Imperial City, other than Xia Ji, who can have such a terrifying monarchy?

Countless images flashed in his mind.

There was the cleaning last night, and the tragic death of the Queen Mother.

But in the end, it was fixed in a wooden box.

Among them, it was Cao Zhengchun, the chief servant of the house who had almost the same status and status as him!

Zhao Gao shuddered and shivered.

Will he be the same as that Cao Zhengchun and end up dead?

It is good that he has a snare in his hands, but it is not a real snare.

It can only be said that it is only half of the net.

The real snare is in the hands of Lu Buwei.

If he surrenders to Xia Ji, his former subordinates will become assassins who kill him!

But if he continues to go his own way, there will be a dead end waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao's scalp felt numb, like falling into an ice cave.

He was pale and trembling.

"Zhao Gao, the servant under the door, I wonder if you have come to see His Majesty for something to report?"

When Cao Changqing's voice sounded, Zhao Gao was relieved.

Zhao Gao looked at the scholar in Qingyi in front of him, and didn't know what to think.

Suddenly he knelt down on the ground: "Sir, I have something extremely urgent to see Your Majesty."

There was even a hint of pleading in his voice.

But Cao Changqing said indifferently: "Everyone said this, Your Majesty is in charge of every day, and now you have to deal with the memorials left by the late emperor, how can you have time?"

"If you don't say it, move out of the way." He looked behind Zhao Gao: "Next."

Zhao Gao was shocked when he heard the words.

He hurriedly said: "I said, I said, please ask the adults to save me!"

"Oh?" Cao Changqing then set his eyes on him: "If you want to say something, go to the back and wait in line for the next trip, don't waste your time."

As he said that, there was a faint and dignified air flowing.

This made Zhao Gao shudder even more.

God!

The Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi in front of him is actually a deity? !

He was astonished beyond measure.

It turned out that it wasn't just that the current Emperor Xia was extremely difficult, there were also such terrifying people around him!

Zhao Gao shook his teeth and gave up the idea of ​​stalking.

He stood up silently and walked to the back of the line.

Wait quietly.

..........

The fourth floor of the royal arsenal.

Xia Ji's breath gradually disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, there was a flash of divine light in his eyes.

At this moment, his whole person's aura changed.

If you say that before, he was filled with a kind of masculine hegemony.

Now, it is a balance of yin and yang.

But under such a balance, the power of the emperor on his body became more and more heavy.

Just standing in the same place is like the only one between heaven and earth.

Holy, cold, domineering.

But there is an air of dustiness that is not like the world.

It seems that he is not the emperor.

But God!

This is just the momentum that Xia Ji showed.

What's more than his real strength?

A single boundary.

Now.

Xia Ji has completely reached the peak of heaven and man!

Under the body of King Ming, even the gods of the land are hard to be hurt!

Originally, if he simply relied on the power of national fortune to scour, he would never be able to reach such a level.

But the pool of gold liquid accumulated under the dragon vein seed.

But he piled up his cultivation to such a degree.

but.

This time, because of Xia Ji's promotion, all the gold liquid has been used up.

But that's no pity either.

This kind of dragon vein is not the dragon vein itself.

It is another dragon vein derived from the dragon vein when it expands to the limit.

Just pressing on the dragon veins like this will actually make Daxia's dragon veins weaker and weaker.

Now, Xia Ji has absorbed the seed of dragon veins, but has released such suppression.

The power of national fortune will be nourished by the dragon veins again.

By the way, that pool of gold liquid will reappear soon.

It just happens slowly.

When the time comes, give Pei Ju a drop to cure his madness.

At that time, Pei Ju can also completely subdue.

"System, attribute panel." Xia Ji said slightly after feeling himself.

Swish!

A simple attribute panel appeared in Xia Ji's mind.

[Host: Xia Ji. 】

[National Luck: Nine percent. 】

[The forces under his command: Renmao (Dongchang), Cao Changqing. 】

[Items owned: 20 Grandmaster Pills. 】

[Cultivation method: The Son of Heaven transforms into a dragon, and does not move the body of King Ming. 】

[Number of times that can be summoned: None. 】

Looking at the attribute panel, Xia Ji also knew how he controlled Da Xia now.

Today's national luck has reached 9%, presumably soon.

You can call again.

If he can summon the right person, he can proceed to the next step.

It seems.

Now it's not just about controlling the court.

It is even more necessary to completely solve the problem of the emptiness of the national treasury.

And this question...

If Concubine Yan was interested, she would be able to contact Lu Buwei.

It probably won't be too long.

With the memory in his mind, Xia Ji had the confidence to subdue Lu Buwei.

He turned around slightly in the fourth floor.

It was found that the stored weapons could not be vented because of the power of the dragon veins.

As a result, it has been contaminated, and now it has turned into a weapon of magic.

It is no exaggeration to say that it cuts iron like mud.

And these weapons are all the same as they were hundreds or even hundreds of years ago.

Come to think of it, the Emperor Xia, who made Da Xia reach its peak, also thought of this day.

With these things, Xia Ji can arm an army of tens of thousands of people.

However, there is no need to worry about this for the time being.

Let's settle the treasury issue first.

Think here.

Xia Ji did not stay in this arsenal for too long.

He returned to the old corridor and closed the door of the arsenal again.

Wu Zhao was already waiting here.

It could be seen from her red eyes.

She was up all night.

"His Majesty."

As soon as Xia Ji came out, Wu Zhao came over.

However, she was startled.

Xia Ji gave her a different feeling, if you say that she was the boundless domineering before.

Now, in the midst of domineering, there is a trace of incomparably dusty temperament.

These two apparently unrelated feelings appeared on Xia Ji at the same time, but they didn't seem abrupt at all.

There is also a perfect fusion, which makes people unable to help but indulge in it.

"What are you staring at?" Xia Ji smiled and pinched Wu Zhao's face.

Only then did Wu Zhao react. She turned her head away, and her voice was as delicate as a mosquito: "Your Majesty...has become more handsome..."

Xia Ji didn't have the heart to tease him anymore, so he asked, "Have Concubine Yan ever been here?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, Concubine Yan came last night." Wu Zhao said, "She said she could contact Lu Buwei, and she would be arranged to come to the imperial city within ten days."

"Yeah." Xia Ji nodded his head to show his understanding.

The choice of Concubine Yan was not surprising at all.

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