News that Qiongxi Pass was broken and all the thirteen cities in Qiongxi Prefecture were in the hands of the Western tribe.

Emperor Xia wanted to cover it up, but he couldn't cover it up.

Because seven days later, some of the Qiongxi clans who had left quickly, were high-ranking officials and nobles, and rushed to Xiadu.

The Western tribe was cruel. After knowing that Qiongxi Pass was in danger, they had already begun to retreat.

And now I look at the Xiadu in front of me.

"This is Xiadu, then we are safe."

A large number of people were like a large army, large boxes of goods on the carriage, and some hospital guards.

Among them, there were a large group of women sitting on a number of carriages, with brocade clothes and sad satin, graceful figures and light sleeves.

"This is Xiadu, and it's indeed much more prosperous than our Qiongxi."

Some women looked at Xia Du and smiled sweetly. The charmingness surrounded their eyebrows really made a large group of young masters in gorgeous clothes look around them, and their eyes showed a hint of obsession.

A large group of people entered the Xia capital and slowly began to disperse in the Xia capital. It was obvious that these Qiongxida officials who fled to the Xia capital had already settled their mansions in the Xia capital.

However, the arrival of this group of people.

The news of Jonsi's loss also conveyed to various major families.

The officials in charge of all major families all looked tight.

The same is true for He Zhennan. After learning the news, he immediately came to He An.

"Qiongxi Pass is lost? All the thirteen cities in Qiongxi are in the opponent?" He An frowned slightly. This news was obviously a bit beyond his expectations.

It was not the first time that Qiongxiguan had heard of it, but now he has lost it.

This made He An, who had just understood the intent of destruction, remain silent.

"I've got new news."

He An nodded and said that he knew. He Zhennan did not say anything else, but instead left the loft villa.

He An in the attic courtyard pondered for a moment and stood up.

"Chen Zheng, go out for a walk with me."

He An has been practicing recently, and now he has realized the intent of the Destruction Sword and his strength has also been enhanced.

I wanted to go out for a walk, but after all, I was stuck in a place for a long time and was always a little bored. I didn’t think so before that, the prison guard and the He family went back and forth.

But now the situation in Daxia has turned sharply, causing him to shake his head, get up and leave the attic courtyard, wanting to go out and relax.

"Class leader..." He Zhennan was in the martial arts field and accidentally glanced at He An who walked out of the attic villa, followed by Chen Zheng, who was wearing a cloth on his back, holding a spear and wearing a mask.

"I'll go out for a walk."

He An explained.

"I won't go... I want to practice martial arts." He Xiaoqiu looked at He An with a gaze, but he instantly welcomed He Zhennan's death gaze and stabbed again madly.

Kill you.

The phantom in front of He Xiaoqiu was even more solemn, and even her face felt very clear. It was He An, who wanted to stimulate He An to death.

He An glanced at the "diligent" He Xiaoqiu, and walked out of the He Mansion without saying anything.

As soon as he stepped out of He's mansion, some spies looked at He An and their eyes lit up slightly in an instant.

However, He An didn't care. The current He family was not what they would have attracted attention before.

Looking at Xiadu, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that there were many more people in Xiadu.

While walking around, he even saw many beggars appearing. Before, although there were also summer capital, there had never been so many.

This made He An frown slightly.

"Have you heard that the Summer Flower Boat Club will be held in the northern suburbs, in the Xiahua River."

He An was walking, but suddenly heard something and his eyes were slightly stunned.

"Summer Flower Boat Club, what is that?" He An's face showed a trace of confusion.

Chen Zheng shook his head. He An didn't even know, and it was even more impossible for him to know.

"Go and have a look." He An turned his head and looked at Chen Zheng, said, and then walked forward with big strides.

Together with Chen Zheng, he followed the flow out of the north gate.

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Tianji Mountain, Xia Wudi was sitting together at this time, his eyes were very gloomy.

"Is Emperor Xia still not sending troops?"

One of the elders spoke with an indignant tone.

"He can't send troops now. He is taking advantage of the situation. Xia Wuxin and Xia Wushen are fighting for the throne. That's just a smoke bomb. He wants to take advantage of this opportunity of the Great Xia Kingdom to strengthen his throne forever." One of the old men was extremely indignant and even gritted their teeth.

"He should have expected the Western tribe, but beyond expectations, the Western tribe did not continue to advance east, but moved north. This is obviously to unite with the Northern Wu and destroy the Xia Kingdom. What trump card does Xia Emperor have so confident?"

They understood Xia Tianji's plan. It might have been expected that something happened to the Western tribe. After occupying Qiongxi Pass, the Western tribe coalition forces plundered them and then led their troops north to join forces with Beiwu.

This obviously has the ambition to perish Daxia.

And as soon as these words were said, there was silence in the chamber of meetings for a while.

"What should we do now?" an old clan spoke in a heavy tone.

"Like Xia Wuyou, the whole army headed north."

The old man Xia Mingzheng of the clan made the other old men stunned and instantly raised another question.

"If Emperor Xia doesn't send troops, there are no troops to adjust."

"Tianxia Pavilion and various major families recruit soldiers, we cannot give up Xia Wudi."

The old clan said something, then immediately got up and left, heading towards Tianxia Pavilion, and the others also looked at each other and began to scatter in an instant, seeking the method of war.

Tianxia is the only place where you can send troops, and if the major families are integrated, their strength is still not weak.

Tianji Palace, Xia Tianji looks to the north.

"The Eastern Army, the city-protecting army, begin to reorganize the troops and go to war at any time." Xia Tianji's expression was as usual, and he turned to look at Mo Wei.

"Everyone is consolidating the army. Is it too risky to do this?" Mo Wei hesitated for a moment and spoke silently.

"To be able to consolidate the throne forever, extraordinary means must be taken. Only when the most difficult time can the people be grateful and be kind to virtue. At that time, Tianxia Pavilion will not dare to abdicate. I have to say that Xia Wuyou gave me a good inspiration, and the people's hearts can be used." Xia Tianji was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head.

Originally, he was thinking about slowly trying to do it, but Xia Wuyou's move to the south inspired him.

Although he did not expect the Western tribe to capture Qiongxi Pass, he understood that his opportunity was coming soon.

As the Western tribe headed north and did not continue to move east, he was delighted.

After all, Xia Wudi in Zhenbei Army is a big concern. If Xia Wudi can be killed, it would be better if Zhenbei Army wanted to.

For him, this is the best result.

Mo Wei didn't say anything else. Although he felt that the chess was risky, the benefits and results were also the fastest.

The most important thing is that Emperor Xia can turn the situation around.

Protecting Daxia will inevitably ascend the throne and become the lord of Daxia for the ages. If it fails, Daxia will probably fall into an enemy, and there is no need to board the plane or not.

Risks and interests coexist. If you can succeed, everything will be at peace. If you cannot succeed, everything will be at peace. There is no third choice.

Mo Wei thought to himself, but said nothing, but just retreated silently, leaving Xia Tianji alone looking at the north.

.........

He An had no airs and silently followed some ordinary people, following the waves and leaving the North Gate.

On the official road, there were some gentlemen in brocade clothes, heading north.

On both sides of the official road were filled with people wearing tattered clothes, sitting quietly on both sides, looking at them with a sad expression.

He An looked forward while watching, but when he saw a large group of people gathered in front of him, each holding round bowls, queuing in an orderly manner.

He even looked at it and looked a little surprised because these people were wearing He Mansion costumes he had decided.

The servants and guards, the birds and beasts of the disciples, and the ink and washing mountains and rivers of the core He family, all colors are available.

The appearance of He An also made the people from He's mansion who were dressing and serving porridge in the He Mansion stunned, and instantly put down their work, and hurriedly walked to He An.

"Class leader." The people from He's family stood in front of He An with a respectful look on their faces.

"It's done well." He An glanced at the porridge stall, nodded in praise, and patted the other person on the shoulder.

This was obviously arranged by the old patriarch.

Qiongxi was lost, and a large number of refugees moved, and most of them naturally came to the Xia capital. The appearance of these people obviously would not all be placed in the Xia capital, but naturally gathered here.

He An looked at the hungry faces of these people and sighed softly. The harm caused by war is always the greatest among civilians, but he cannot change it.

However, He An's arrival obviously made these civilians nervous, and they all looked at He An tightly.
To be continued...