Zongwu: Summoning in the snow, my harem is too dangerous

The majesty of the emperor shocked everyone to the extreme.

"Such a vision..."

Outside the palace gate, Zhao Gao, who had been waiting for the whole night, kept changing his face.

He already thought of an incredible possibility.

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

In other words, in the Great Xia Imperial City, except for Xia Ji, who can have such a terrifying imperial aura?

Countless images flickered in his mind.

There was the cleaning last night, and the tragic death of the queen mother.

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

Among them was the chief servant, Cao Zhengchun, whose status was almost the same as his!

Zhao Gao trembled all over, shivering.

Will he also end up dead like Cao Zhengchun?

It is good that he is holding a snare in his hand, but it is not a real snare.

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

The real net is in the hands of Lu Buwei.

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

But if he continues to go his own way, what awaits him is also a dead end.

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

He was pale and trembling.

"Zhao Gao, my servant, I wonder if you have anything to report when you come to see His Majesty?"

When Cao Changqing's voice sounded, Zhao Gao regained his composure.

Zhao Gao looked at the Tsing Yi Confucian scholar in front of him, and thought of something.

Suddenly he fell to his knees and said, "My lord, I have something very urgent to see Your Majesty."

There was even a hint of pleading in his voice.

But Cao Changqing said indifferently: "Everyone said that. Your Majesty has a lot of things to do 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 this.

He quickly said: "I said, I said, please save me!"

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

As he said that, there was a faint air of arrogance and righteousness.

This made Zhao Gao tremble even more.

God!

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

He was beyond shocked.

It turns out that not only is Huang Xia extremely difficult today, but there are 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 aura gradually faded away.

He opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed through them.

At this moment, his whole demeanor changed.

If we say that before, he was filled with a kind of masculine domineering.

Now, it is a kind of balance obtained by combining yin and yang.

But under such a balance, the emperor's prestige on him is getting thicker and thicker.

Just standing there, it seems like the only one in the world.

Holy, cold, domineering.

But there is also a dusty temperament that is not like the world.

It seems that he is not the emperor.

But the Emperor of Heaven!

This is just the aura exuded by Xia Ji.

What is his real strength?

On the border alone.

just now.

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

Under King Ming's body, it is difficult to hurt even the land gods!

Originally, if he simply relied on the power of the country's luck to wash away, he would never be able to reach such a level.

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

But he piled up his cultivation to such an extent abruptly.

but.

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

But that's nothing to be ashamed of.

The seed of the 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 make Daxia's dragon veins weaker and weaker.

Now, Xia Ji has absorbed the dragon vein seed, but he has released such suppression.

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

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

It just appears more slowly.

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

By then, Pei Ju will be able to subdue him completely.

"System, attribute panel." Xia Ji felt a little bit of himself, and then opened his mouth lightly.

Swish!

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

[Host: Xia Ji. 】

[National Luck: Nine percent. 】

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

[Items owned: Twenty Grandmaster Pills. 】

[Cultivation method: The emperor transforms into a dragon, does not move the body of the Ming king. 】

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

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

Today's national fortune has reached [-]%, and it must not be long.

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 the question...

If Concubine Yan is sensible, she can really contact Lu Buwei.

Presumably it won't be too long.

Relying on the memory in his mind, Xia Ji has the certainty of subduing Lu Buwei.

He turned around the fourth floor slightly.

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

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

It is not an exaggeration to say that it cuts iron like mud.

Moreover, the styles of these weapons are all what they looked like hundreds or even hundreds of years ago.

Come to think of it, the person who made Great Xia reach its peak, Huang Xia, 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 matter for the time being.

Let's solve the treasury problem first.

Think here.

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

He returned to the corridor he had come from, and closed the gate of the arsenal again.

Wu Zhao was already waiting here.

It can also be seen from her somewhat red eyes.

She was up all night.

"His Majesty."

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

However, she was stunned.

Xia Ji gave her a different feeling, if it was the kind of boundless domineering before.

Now, amidst the domineering, there is also a trace of incomparably dusty temperament.

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

There is also a perfect fusion, which makes people feel addicted to it.

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

Only then did Wu Zhao realize that she turned her head away, and a voice as thin as a mosquito sounded: "Your Majesty...became handsome..."

Xia Ji didn't bother to tease him anymore, and asked, "Has Concubine Yan ever come here?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Concubine Yan came here last night." Wu Zhao said, "She said that she can contact Lu Buwei, and she will arrange for him to come to the imperial city within ten days."

"Yeah." Xia Ji nodded to indicate that he understood.

Concubine Yan's choice was not surprising at all.