Monarch of Evernight: 149 broke up on bad terms
bsp;This time the Presbyterian meeting broke up unhappy and no results were discussed.
Song Zhongnian wanted to increase his own team to go to Yongye. Of course, there was no objection, but it was impossible to dispatch the Song clan's private army. However, everyone knows that most of the so-called Iron Curtain troops of the Song clan are recruited locally. It is feasible to use these lives to accumulate military merits, but it is absolutely impossible to break the siege of Heiliu City.
When the elders walked out of the meeting hall in twos and threes, it was already dark.
Song Zhongcheng has six or seven elders around him, all of whom have always been close friends. He cupped his hands and said: "Thanks to the help of all the elders this time, if something big happens, your reward will be indispensable."
One of the elders laughed and said: "Brother Zhongcheng's words are exaggerated. You and I have known each other for decades, and this little thing is just a piece of cake, so why bother?"
Another elder said: "I would like to congratulate Zian in advance on marrying Miss Xin'er! With such strong help, who will be the next leader of the clan is unknown!"
The other elders agreed.
Song Zhongcheng stroked his beard and smiled, contentedly, and said: "The marriage selection is just around the corner, and Zian's side must also prepare. Everything depends on the efforts of Elder Hu and Brother Zhong Ming."
The two elders whose names were called said hurriedly: "It's a matter of responsibility."
Another elder looked around and saw that the clan leader Song Zhongnian had not yet come out of the Shouzhuo Hall. He smiled and said: "To say that Xiaoqi's talent is indeed amazing, but it is a pity that his luck has not been good. I want to see the black flow." It’s impossible to pass this level of battle.”
Song Zhongcheng smiled and said: "The clan leader actually still can't see the situation clearly. Even if we don't take action, in his own room... is everyone working together? In fact, it doesn't matter if Xiaoqi breaks off the engagement. Heiliu Yi After the war, no matter what, he was the defeated general, and his reputation was not so good."
Several elders nodded repeatedly. In fact, the battle of Heiliu was so dangerous that they felt frightened just by looking at the battle report. It was beyond their expectation that Song Zining could hold on until now.
At this time, Song Zhongnian also walked out of the meeting hall. There were only three or four elders around him, far less than Song Zhongcheng.
Seeing Song Zhongcheng's proud look, Song Zhongnian snorted loudly and strode out of the garden. At this time, an elder sighed: "It's a pity that Zhongcheng is just short-sighted. Do you really think that you can get that marriage by suppressing Zining? Who can Song Zian win over? Zicheng is not far behind." ”
Several elders also sighed.
After Song Zicheng secured the first place in the Song Dynasty Examination with an absolute advantage, he has successfully proposed to marry Princess Rongyang of the clan. Now the engagement has been finalized and the wedding date is almost scheduled. It is precisely because of this that the Great Elder's lineage was so straightforward on this matter, not even bothering to throw the Song family's face to the ground for others to trample on. There was really no time to beat around the bush.
Song Zhongnian said slowly: "It doesn't matter, it's Zining who doesn't have this fate. It's just a pity."
The elders looked at each other, but were speechless. Song Zining has become more and more prominent in recent years, and several battles under Heiliu City have pushed his reputation to the top. Regardless of his talent and martial arts, he is the number one among the younger generation of the Song clan. Some people have even begun to compare him with geniuses from other wealthy families, which has never happened before.
Such a talented person has the intention of establishing his own business, which is undoubtedly a great loss to the Song Dynasty. Song Zhongnian finally made up his mind to resolve the gentry marriage contract for Song Zining, and had the intention of letting him marry Duke Wei on behalf of the Song clan, not only to retain Song Zining, but also for the future of the Song clan.
But Song Zhongnian did not expect that the obstacles at the elders' meeting would be unexpectedly large. Even some good old people who usually ignored the disputes suddenly came to Song Zhongcheng's side. In terms of Song Zhongcheng's strength, he doesn't have such great ability.
Whether Song Zhongnian or the elders are all superior to others, how could they not know why this matter has reached such a state? Song Zian is not the only one who doesn't want Song Zining to return? If this dragon among men continues to rise within the family, there will be someone else who feels the most threatened.
Thinking of this, Song Zhongnian looked tired, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. He just waved his hand and walked slowly out of the garden gate.
Suddenly, a strong wind hit them, almost causing the two elders walking on the west side of the road to stagger.
Song Zhongnian looked intently and frowned, "Zhongxing, what are you doing in such a hurry? Also, what time is it? I didn't come until the meeting was over..."
The person coming was none other than Song Zhongnian’s younger brother Song Zhongxing. He always had a bad temper and spoke directly. He usually gave his elder brother a bit of face, but now he rolled his eyes and said, “What’s the point of participating in such a shabby meeting? Didn’t you get nothing again?”
Song Zhongnian was in a depressed mood when he caught a glimpse of Song Zhongcheng and several elders walking out of the garden behind him. He watched the two of them bickering as if they were watching a play. He was extremely unhappy at the moment, "Zhong Xing..."
But Song Zhongxing was impatient to listen to the lesson and interrupted him with a sneer, saying: "Brother, you don't have to worry, the siege of Heiliu City has been solved."
The path at the gate of Hanbi Garden suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of the wind blowing the leaves could be clearly heard.
However, the bigger thunder was still behind, and Song Zhongxing said with joy and ridicule: "Zi Ning, among all the enemies, attacked the central army and killed the dark general in front of the formation. The dark race was defeated. Haha, I Song Clan’s Beacon Fire Spreading Spear was once as famous on the battlefield as Zhang Clan’s Yunkong Zhiyu. Today it has regained its glory in the hands of Zi Ning. Aren’t you happy?”
The expressions of all the elders present are indescribable. There are all kinds of colors, as if they have opened a dye shop.
After this battle, Song Zining's reputation will definitely be at its peak, enough to be on par with the few geniuses of the younger generation of powerful families, but such a person can no longer be relied upon by the Song Dynasty in the future. The various deeds of the Song clan in avoiding war obviously cannot be hidden from various noble families. After all the tricks have been calculated, the result is such that the Song clan will definitely become a laughing stock among the imperial nobles.
But Song Zhongxing continued to throw another big thunder, "Oh, let's get down to business, brother, I'm here to apologize."
Song Zhongnian's heart was full of emotions. Before he could react after hearing this, he heard Song Zhongxing say: "I just went to inspect the prison, and unexpectedly encountered those two little **** from the Ye family escaping from prison. By mistake, they accidentally Beating someone to death. It seems that this case has to fall on the Ye family. I don’t believe that the Ye family didn’t know that these sisters did this!”
Song Zhongnian opened his mouth but did not speak. Behind him, the great elder Song Zhongcheng roared, "Song Zhongxing, you are killing people and silencing them!"
Song Zhongxing sneered: "What? Does the Great Elder think that I should stand and let them kill me? They are just two noble women. Brother, your elbows are turned out too obviously! Looking at this behavior, those who don't know would think that It’s your granddaughter-in-law who died.”
Song Zhongcheng was so angry that he could not speak. He pointed his hand at Song Zhongxing and kept shaking. However, although Song Zhongxing's temper was disgusting, he was a master among many in the clan. Even if Song Zhongcheng really wanted to teach him a lesson, the two of them could only fight for a long time and be evenly matched.
Song Zhongxing's sarcastic gaze swept across the faces of everyone present, hey, he turned around and walked away.
Night returns to the earth, and Blackstream City ushered in its first quiet night.
To say it is quiet is actually a bit reluctant. Inside and outside the city, lights are brightly lit everywhere. Dark Fire's warriors all scattered out to clean the battlefield and collect trophies.
In Black Current City, almost half of the city was in ruins. Although the dark army retreated, the **** battle was not over, so it was natural to seize the time to repair the fortifications. Not to mention anything else, the four fortress cannons have been overloaded so far, and three of them have been broken. This must be repaired as soon as possible.
Qianye and Song Zining stood side by side on the city tower, overlooking the inside and outside of the city, both already feeling a bit drunk.
Song Zining sighed: "From the time we met in Huangquan to now, so many years have passed without realizing it."
Qianye also sighed with emotion, feeling that the world has changed forever.
"Qianye, have you ever thought about where to go next?"
Qianye shook his head and said: "It's easy for me to say that I am alone and can come and go as I please. But after this battle, you will be in trouble."
Song Zining didn't take it seriously and said: "Whatever, I'm not afraid of small troubles. If it's a big trouble, in the worst case, I'll leave Nanhua and go to the continent outside the empire to be a consort, and I'll be free for the rest of my life."
"Just you? You'll see the devil if you can bear it." Qianye mocked unceremoniously.
From Song Zining's mouth, Qianye learned that Nanhua was actually the princess of Zheng, a small country in the outer continent.
Zheng Guo’s national power is weak, not even as large as a large county in the empire, and it can be regarded as one of the many vassal states of the empire. In this **** battle, the Zheng Kingdom almost poured out its entire country in order to be rewarded for military merit. This was a rare opportunity to obtain imperial armaments in large quantities. Nan Hua, on the other hand, had other thoughts and wanted to get to know a young handsome man from the empire, and then he met Song Zining by chance.
Qianye has only one comment about Nanhua: "He is not a kind person when he meets others."
However, the people of Zheng are open and open, unlike the strict etiquette and hierarchy among the imperial clans. Nanhua didn't care at all about Song Zining's so-called engagement. In fact, the princess might have preferred that he didn't have such a prominent surname.
After being laughed at by Qianye, Song Zining just smiled and said, "When do you plan to go find Nangong Xiaoniao?"
Qianye suddenly became silent.
Seeing that he had the upper hand, Song Zining did not hesitate and did not continue to discuss this topic. Instead, he asked: "What are you going to do next?"
Qianye said: "I need to rest for a few days to recover from my injury. Then, I will go have some fun with the Nangong family." His words and deeds are now somewhat domineering without even realizing it.
In the battle with Luther, Qianye suffered hidden injuries all over his body and was in urgent need of rest and recovery. But when they defeated the Chinese army, they also gained a huge amount of vitality essence and blood from the last vitality plunder. The people who surrounded him at that time were all Luther's personal guards, and there was no one weak. The vitality was instantly overflowing, almost bursting him. Such a large amount of essence and blood also needs to be digested immediately.
Qianye didn't delay any more, leaving Song Zining, who still had unfinished thoughts, to drink and enjoy the scenery alone at the top of the city. He found a quiet room, told him not to disturb anything important, and began to retreat in seclusion.
Although there were many injuries caused by the battle, fortunately they were not too serious. Most of them came from the backlash of the force during the violent attack on Luther. The injuries on the body are not a big deal, only the internal organs are in trouble.
Qianye sat down in the quiet room and slowly activated his blood core. He doesn't know many secret techniques, and the one that can be used to heal injuries is the Yin family's Rain Transformation Jue. However, for the power he currently possesses, the Rain Transformation Jue is average in speed and effect, and it is not as fast as directly using blood energy to recover.
The blood core began to pulsate, slowly increasing its speed, and the dormant blood energy also became active. The injuries wherever it passed were immediately recovered. In just half of the night, those superficial injuries were gone.
At this moment, the night is still dark, Qianye has picked up the mysterious chapter of Song's ancient scroll and begins to digest the huge vitality of essence and blood in his body.
With this sitting, a day and a night passed in the blink of an eye.
The speed of digestion this time was far faster than before, and all the vitality of the essence and blood was turned into the dark force, and then absorbed by the purple and dark gold blood. Surprisingly, neither the Original Wings nor the Black Book were dormant and did not compete with the blood for the dark force.
When the last bit of dark force was absorbed by the dark gold blood, a warm current suddenly surged from Qianye's heart and spread all over his body in an instant, making him feel indescribably comfortable. He was a little stunned, and quickly looked inside, only to find that the blood flowing from the blood core had some golden glimmers at some point. Wherever these light spots go, warmth surges through the body and the vitality becomes more vigorous.
There are not many golden light spots, and they gradually dim and dissipate as the blood flows for a while. Qianye focused on one of the golden light spots, and his vision continued to expand, becoming more detailed in the blink of an eye.
I saw that the golden light spots were not pure. The core seemed to be extremely small particles, and the surrounding golden mist was like a burning flame. As the golden flame burns, the particles will gradually shrink until they disappear.
Seeing this scene, Qianye felt a slight shock in his heart, and suddenly thought of a possibility.