By blowing up the underground palace and taking away the next pre-selected national teacher, the King of Western Xia is about to completely break off relations with the Black Mountain Underground Palace.
"The King of Xixia is not someone who will be threatened. He has been enduring for so many years, and he will naturally strike back when he finds a chance." The Great Protector's eyes showed ruthlessness, "In this case, he doesn't need to sit in this position anymore."
These words were extremely rebellious, but the second and third guardians did not react: "So what should we do next?"
"It is natural that our Black Mountain Underground Palace will send a great gift to the Emperor for his birthday." The Great Protector asked, "Has the Holy Envoy of Nanyue arrived in Beijing?"
"It's just these few days that I'm in love."
Hearing this, the Great Protector smiled under his mask. The King of Xixia could not stand the Black Mountain Underground Palace, but could the Black Mountain Underground Palace stand up to the royal family? This time, it was still unknown who would win!
The fact that the Black Mountain Underground Palace had been blown up could not be concealed at all, and soon everyone knew about it. When Wen Jing returned to the palace, the palace servants all behaved themselves very well, for fear of angering Wen Jing, who was in a bad mood.
Wen Jing walked under the palace wall, and what came towards him was a gorgeous sedan chair. There was a layer of gauze around the sedan chair. The breeze blew up the gauze, and the lazy posture of the person lying on the sedan chair could be seen, which aroused endless reverie.
In this palace, the only one who dared to ride in a sedan chair to chase people away so unscrupulously was the Xixia King’s most beloved Prince Zhuohua.
The King of Western Xia had one son and two daughters. The other princes and dukes had left the palace and built their own residences when they reached old age, but Princess Zhuohua had already passed the age limit. The King of Western Xia still let her live in the Fenghua Palace built specially for her and she had never left the palace.
The sedan chair stopped, Wen Jing stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Your Highness."
"I heard that the underground palace has been discovered. I guess the Imperial Master wasn't hurt?" Feng Zhuohua's voice rang out.
"They are just minor injuries, nothing serious."
"Have you found the thief?"
"We are still searching, but no clues have been found."
Feng Zhuohua looked through the veil and asked the man standing outside: "Is it that the Black Mountain Underground Palace is not as big as before, or are the thieves too powerful this time?"
"I have handed this matter over to the Great Protector for investigation. If there is any progress later, everyone will know."
Wen Jing's words were quite interesting. Feng Zhuohua put his hand on the armrest and knocked it. The people carrying the sedan chair continued to move forward, and Wen Jing moved aside.
Just as the sedan passed by Wen Jing, Feng Zhuohua suddenly said, "I hope the Imperial Master can stay in this position for a little longer and don't let me down."
Wen Jing was shocked. Could it be that His Highness knew something?
Watching the sedan chair going far away, Wen Jing did not move for a long time, until a palace maid behind him called out, "Grand Master, are you going back to Lanyue Tower?"
Wen Jing finally came back to his senses and said, "Let's go."
Sitting in the sedan, Feng Zhuohua felt better than before. Although she didn't know who had sneaked into the underground palace, she had a guess.
Xiao Yuyu is really a person who will never forget a grudge. She has not forgotten the incident that happened in Yanshan before, and she came back so quickly.
Thinking that this little fox had already given birth to Xixia, Feng Zhuohua's smile deepened. This life was too boring. Finally, an interesting person came...
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