Princess Xia Menghan’s Mansion.

The news about He Mansion has never stopped here, and has reported more than ten times.

Xia Wudi's deep breath made Xia Menghan's eyes suddenly sink.

Xia Wudi shouted in a deep voice all over the world, saying, "quit the dispute between Emperor Xia", but it made her silent. She couldn't understand what this mentality was. Why was there only three left and a powerful contender, but Xia Wudi withdrew.

As more news came, Xia Menghan's eyes became heavier.

"The world is full of ours. Once we enter the world for years, the emperor's tyranny is talking and laughing, and life is drunk." Xia Menghan murmured, with complex eyes.

Qu Manyu, who was standing beside him, looked even more dreadful.

With Xia Tianji's departure, she left the cold palace and naturally no one could care about her.

"If Xia Wudi says he will give up?" Qu Manyu's tone was very cold. He just murmured, and suddenly, another figure appeared.

"Oh no, Tianxia Pavilion has established the next candidate for Emperor Xia, Xia Wuyou. In addition, the head of the He family advised Xia Wudi to abdicate and make contributions to supporting the dragon. The head of the He family is the sixth master of the Tianxia Pavilion..." The person who stepped in carefully looked at Qu Manyu, then looked at Xia Menghan and spoke.

"Xia Wuyou, the head of the He family." Qu Manyu's eyes turned cold again, and he was about to move.

But a jade hand grabbed her.

"Mom, don't go, killing can't solve the problem." Xia Menghan was a little lost. She now understood a truth that killing can't solve the problem.

My achievements are not as good as Xia Wudi and Xia Wuyou, and my behavior is not as good as these two.

And the He family...

Xia Menghan was silent. She suddenly remembered when He An had just joined her, when she was not discussing the matter, when she thought of her disregarded the He family in the Nanjiao Hunting Ground, she smiled unconcernedly on He An's face.

At this moment, she recalled what her senior sister said when she left. When she looked back suddenly, she realized what Senior Sister Nanmo said, every word of golden words.

What's the matter? You have hope of fighting for the throne.

But later, He An, who was not involved in the matter, did not respect Xia Wuyou after releasing Xia Wuyou. If there was any problem, Xia Wuyou would also look for He An.

It's no different from when I was there.

Perhaps He An really doesn’t care about the Nanjiao hunting ground.

Because, Emperor Xia in He An probably had a fixed number long ago.

He An's talent...

Only then did Xia Menghan truly understand that the horror of the He family was the fight for the throne that had been killed and injured in the past dynasties, but when he arrived at He An, it was just a drink.

The world is full of our generation. Once we enter the world for years, the emperor's tyranny is talking and laughing, and life is drunk.

Do you want to say regret?

Xia Menghan really regretted it in her heart at this moment.

If you don’t give up on the He family and make Emperor Xia, is it yourself?

This made her a little lost, and Qu Manyu also looked at Xia Menghan silently.

"How about I go and kill He An." A sharp voice suddenly made a sharp sound.

"It's meaningless." Xia Menghan thought a lot, sighed softly, and waved his mother's personal guard master.

"I want to be quiet, you can arrange it yourself."

Xia Menghan shook her head, a little confused. She now understood that she had a good hand of cards and played a bad game.

The last thing I regret is the southern suburb hunting ground.

The establishment of the new emperor also spread throughout the summer capital in an instant, which was something they were concerned about.

When many people heard that Xia Wuyou became the emperor, they were very happy, but some people looked disappointed.

Obviously, it was Xia Wudi who was disappointed.

Tianji Mountain and Xia Wudi's group also got together.

"I'm invincible and confused. Give up at this time, then He An..." Xia Tiancheng's eyes were dull and he was so angry that he couldn't make him feel strong.

But Xia Mingzheng raised his hand to stop Xia Tiancheng.

"It's not that He An, I also feel that Xia Wudi shouldn't be wasting that talent in Daxia." Xia Mingzheng shook his head. Xia Wudi gave up Xia Emperor, and he felt disappointed.

But if you want to talk about how much it is, it is really not enough. Xia Wudi's talent is really a waste to stay in Daxia.

"He An may have pointed out a clear path for Xia Wudi. Let's go to He Mansion. Since Tianxia Pavilion has already issued an imperial edict to the world, there is no need to worry. Invincible is upright and we cannot embarrass him." Xia Mingzheng shook his head, stood up, changed his clothes, and wore a purple robe.

Walked out of the palace and left Tianji Mountain.

And the same is true for Xia Wuyou.

Even came higher. When watching Xia Wudi and his team come, Xia Tianlin and Wuyou and his team leader looked at each other and walked out of the crowd together.

Walked in front of Xia Mingzheng.

"Brother Mingzheng, thank you." Xia Mingwen stood in front of Xia Mingzheng, without a smile, but with an uncontrollable smile.

"This is Xia Wudi's choice. We respect him, this is..." Xia Mingzheng nodded faintly and glanced at him.

Five red-clothed pavilion masters were also standing quietly.

"They are still drinking. According to the Lord of the Pavilion, they will talk about it until they finish drinking." Xia Mingwen explained for a moment, making Xia Mingzheng nod.

Listening to the sound inside, he stood quietly.

However, more and more people gathered over.

Xia Wudi and Xia Wuyou drank in He Mansion, and then announced their withdrawal from the battle for the throne, and Xia Wuyou became the new Emperor Xia.

The world is full of our generation. Once we enter the world for years, the emperor's tyranny is talking and laughing, and life is drunk.

It also really spread. After all the families in Xiadu or major forces, they all gathered in the He Mansion and listened to the voices in the He Mansion.

Many literati appeared outside the He Mansion, listening to Gao’s talk and the sound inside, they suppressed their desire to recite poems because they could not recite the people inside.

Be sure to the world with wine.

As time passed by little by little, He's voice slowly faded away.

But in He's mansion, He An was also a little worried.

"There are a lot of people who have picked up the new Xia Emperor outside? Just send it out like this?" He An looked at Xia Wuyou with a strange expression.

"Forget it, let's continue, wait for him to sober up." He An glanced at Xia Wuyou. Although this person liked to show off and always wanted to rub his face, he followed him to leave Xiadu and headed to Wanshan, and this person had no chance.

"You must pay attention when you go to Wanshan. Strength is the foundation. It's okay in some gathering places. Once you are outside the gathering places, you will be happy to revenge." Xia Tianrong looked at He An, Xia Wudi, Huang Zhen holding a feather fan, and Mu Tian carrying a knife while drinking.

She feels that the future will surely be wonderful.

He An and Xia Wudi said nothing, Tian Suanzi Huang Zhen, who understood the sword intent and sword intent.

Once these four people enter thousands of mountains, there will definitely be a storm.

She even feels that the future is definitely among these people, or those who were young.

"There are no ghosts and gods in the world, but only people..." He An nodded, people's hearts were unpredictable.

"really."

Xia Wudi nodded in agreement and looked at He An.

With this look, He An felt that Xia Wudi was connoting himself, and he didn't seem to use it.

Facing Huang Zhen and Mu Tian's eyes, He An's expression was as usual, and obviously he was not very convinced when facing Xia Wukong's words.

"The disaster comes from the mouth. Sometimes, people really can't be too arrogant." He An said lightly without hesitation.

Xia Wudi's tone was also stuttering, which made Xia Tianrong keep scanning both He An and Xia Wudi.

She has wine, but she also wants to know the story of these two people.

Otherwise, how could Xia Wudi be in the study in the attic, clamoring that it would be a shame for his life to know He An?

What the hell is going on?

Xia Tianrong was silent for a moment, but she asked curiously, raised her glass and drank it all in one go.

As Xia Wuyou fell asleep, Xia Wudi began to let go.

"Celebrating his becoming the Emperor of Xia and looking forward to the day when the bells and grass grows." Xia Wudi glanced at Xia Wuyou, sighed, and then became happy in an instant.

Xia Tianrong looked at Xia Wuyou with a strange expression, and then looked at Xia Wudi. No matter how you hear these words, they don’t seem to be good.

Huang Zhen and Mu Tian looked at each other, looked at Xia Wudi toasted his glass, and hesitated whether to drink.

However, Huang Zhen also picked up the cup and drank it all in one go. Seeing this, Mu Tian naturally did not fall behind.

"Come on, let's go into thousands of mountains, and the left-behind old man Xia Wuyou." He An drank it, glanced at Xia Wuyou, and took another cup.

"This cup is to be drunk."

Xia Wudi's smile on his face was getting stronger and stronger.

The style of painting began to change, and the talks became Xia Wuyou's controversy conference for a while.

The few people did not stop, but Xia Wuyou was obviously on the verge of fighting. When the wine and drinking were over, Huang Zhen couldn't resist it and got drunk.
To be continued...