1020 Righteousness Qi fills Cang Ming

In the face of the unyielding Wen Tianxiang, Emperor song gongdi braced himself and stayed in the cell for a while, repeating the same words over and over again. In the end, the Xia family was too lazy to pay attention to him or argue with him. They just closed their eyes and did not say a word. Emperor song gongdi stood in the cell for a while, but he could not stay any longer. He sighed and said in a low voice, Lord Wen's loyalty to the great song is known to the world. I'm doing this for your own good, but some things are in the past. I've already let go of myself, so what else can't you let go of? as the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. Official Wen, please think about it!

After saying that, Emperor song walked out of the cell.

Your subject Qianqian will respectfully send your Majesty off! Xia Pingan finally opened his eyes and said to Emperor song Gong's back.

Emperor song's body trembled slightly when he heard the voice. He seemed to want to turn his head, but in the end, he didn't. He just left the cell quickly, his back looking a little lonely.

Looking at Emperor song Gong's back, Xia Pingan sighed in his heart. The Emperor of a fallen country always wanted to live in wealth and prosperity, but only a few would end up well.

Seeing that the Duke of Guo had returned without any success, the head of the prison of the military department stood outside the door and waited on him carefully like a hotel manager. He then asked tentatively, official Wen, it's lunchtime now. I'll have someone send you your meal. It's been tough during the summer these two days, so I've asked someone to make you some iced sour plum soup, which can help you relieve your summer heat!

Wen Tianxiang was the emperor's most valued person. If anything happened to him in prison, he would probably lose his life as well. Hence, the head of the military department was extremely careful with Wen Tianxiang. As for torture and torture, Wen Tianxiang had suffered it before he was transferred to the military department's prison. Wen Tianxiang did not yield at all. Seeing that torture and torture were useless, the Emperor was afraid that Wen Tianxiang would really die. After that, he did not dare to use it again.

Xia Pingan turned to look at the man outside the cell. Her heart moved, and she asked softly, I've been in prison every day, and I don't know the day or the month. I've already forgotten how long I've been here. What year is this year?

The man outside the cell was stunned for a moment before he said, it's the 18th year of the Zhiyuan era!

The 18th year of the Zhiyuan era was the year 1281. Xia Pingan finally understood that it was the right time.

come over and help me grind the ink. I want to write something, Xia Pingan said directly to the jailer, as if he was ordering the boy servant beside him.

The jailer didn't dare to delay and immediately went in to grind the ink. Whatever Wen Tianxiang wrote, the Emperor in the palace was the first reader. Over the past few days, the Emperor had read all the poems that Wen Tianxiang had written in the prison. He had also ordered that whatever Wen Tianxiang had written should be sent to the palace as soon as possible.

Under the gaze of the man outside the cell, Xia Pingan walked to the desk and stood there for a full fifteen minutes, as if in meditation. Then, she picked up the pen on the desk, dipped it in ink, and began to write three words on the paper- song of righteousness Qi.

After a short pause, the words under Xia Pingan's brush were like a Great River, surging out with great momentum.

He was imprisoned in a chamber in Norland. The room was eight feet wide, but it was deep enough to search. The single door was low, the white space short and narrow, and it was dark under the filth. On this summer day, all kinds of Qi were abundant-the rain gathered four times, the floating bed was the water vapor; Mud for half a day, steam the waves, and earth Qi; When it was sunny and hot, the wind was blocked, and it was the sun's Qi; The yin of the eaves helped to fuel the flames, and when it was, it was fire Qi. Rotten, forceful, and sometimes rice; Shoulder-to-shoulder, stinky sweat, and dirt, when it is human qi; It could be a Suan ni, a destroyed corpse, or a rotten rat. The evil Qi was mixed together, and sometimes it was called filthy Qi. Stacking was a number of Qi, but the person facing it was not fierce. While giving to the weak, in these two years, she was lucky to be fine, she had grown up. However, he also knew what he was raising. Meng Zi said,I am kind and nurture my noble spirit. There are seven Qi, and I have one. One against seven, what's there to worry about? Kuang Haoran was the righteous Qi of heaven and earth, and he sang a song of righteousness Qi.

At this point, Xia Pingan put away his brush, closed his eyes, and remained still as a mountain. The aura in his body accumulated little by little, as if he was brewing something.

The warden, who was grinding the ink, was dumbfounded at the sight of the words written by Wen Tianxiang. He felt his mouth go dry and his body trembled slightly. As a Warden here, he was naturally literate and cultured. He had never imagined that the simple and dirty prison cell of the military department under Wen Tianxiang's brush could contain such a majestic aura. The Four Seasons of the world and the righteous path of the human world were all in this prison.

If the opening chapter was already so imposing, then how grand and glorious would the following chapters be?

Seeing Xia Pingan'S Pen still in the air and holding his breath, the prison Guard's heart was beating fast, and the tip of his nose was already sweating. He had a premonition that he would witness an essay that would go down in history appear in front of him.

In the next second, Xia Pingan opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with a divine light. Under his brush, it was as if the sun was rising from the east. A vast Qi between heaven and earth surged out from his brush, like a Great River that passed through spring and autumn. It shook the prison guard beside him so much that he trembled all over and could not help but fall into a daze.

There's righteousness in heaven and earth, and it takes many forms. Below them were rivers and mountains, and above them were the sun and stars. To others, it was vast and abundant.

The Imperial Road is the Qing Yi, the Han He tu Ming ting. When the time came, they would see each other. In the Imperial history of Qi, in the HU brush of Jin.

In the Qin and Zhang liangzui, in the Han and su martial Festival. He was the military chief of general Yan and the one who had given blood to Assistant Minister Ji. For Zhang Jia's yang teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue.

It was also called the Liaodong hat, li bingxue. Ghosts and gods cry heroically. Or to cross the river and devour the Capricorn.

It was also called thief-striking Gu, and the reverse vertical head was broken. It was the majestic Qi that had existed since ancient times. When it passed through the sun and the moon, life and death were not a problem.

The earth dimension was the pillar of the heavens, the pillar of the heavens was the pillar of the heavens. The three main principles were life, and morality was the root. It was a waste of power to give Xingyang Jiu the punishment.

Chu qiuying's teleportation vehicle would send her to the North. The cauldron was as sweet as wine, it was something he could not get. The yin room was filled with ghost fire, and the spring courtyard was closed.

The ox and the horse were the same, the chicken perched on the Phoenix ate. A day's mist dew was divided into the infertile land in the ditch. No matter how cold or hot it was, it would be easy to escape.

[ may the embarrassing scene be for my peaceful country. ] There was no Miao Qiao, who could not be a thief in yin and yang. He looked up at the floating clouds.

My heart is filled with sorrow, and the heavens are full of sorrow. The days of the wise are long gone, and the punishment is in the past. Books were spread out on the eave, and the ancient path reflected the colors.

After writing song of righteousness Qi , Xia ping an held the brush on the ground and heaved a long sigh of relief. The prison head next to him was already out of his mind and was dumbfounded. In the prison head's eyes, the words on the paper were as bright as the sun and moon, as heavy as mountains, crossing through the past and present, as if they were cast by the bones and blood of thousands of heroic souls.

It made his soul tremble.

At night, the song of righteousness Qi that Wen Tianxiang had written in the morning was placed on Hu Bilie's table in the palace.

Hu Bilie was not tall, but he was extremely muscular. He had a broad face and a thick beard, giving off the heroic aura unique to the Mongolia. However, his long and narrow eyes were especially spirited, and they exuded an air of authority without being angry.

There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and it is multifaceted. Below them were rivers and mountains, and above them were the sun and stars. Hu Bilie looked at the words on the paper and was a little dazed. He let out a long sigh and turned to look at the person standing next to him. it's hard to imagine that the words of the Southerners could be so bold and generous. Looking at his words, I thought that this person was also blessed and favored by the longevity heaven, and was a hero who grew up on the grasslands. Oh right, what's the result of today's persuasion to surrender?

we've already sent the Duke of Guo to him, but Wen Tianxiang still refuses to surrender. He even calls that man Your Majesty'. He's really disgraceful!

everyone says that the Prime Minister of the North is better than ye lui chucai, and the Prime Minister of the South is better than Wen Tianxiang. I think ye lui chucai is even worse than Wen Tianxiang. Dayuan was able to take over the southern Dynasty only because the Emperor of the southern Dynasty was weak and treacherous, which made it difficult for a great talent like Wen Tianxiang to fulfill his ambitions. Such a great talent is still loyal to their already-destroyed country and monarch. If he can be so loyal to me, loyal to Dayuan, there is no need to worry about Dayuan's prosperity! Hu Bilie sighed. Then, he put on a serious expression and continued to give orders, continue to send people to persuade Wen Tianxiang to surrender. Whoever manages to do so will have done a great service and will be heavily rewarded!

Yes!

In the next two years, Xia ping an watched as those who had surrendered to Dayuan came to persuade him to surrender. Some of these people were Wen Tianxiang's former subordinates and colleagues. Now that they had surrendered to Dayuan, they were also sent to persuade him to surrender. Other than these people, the officials of the yuan Dynasty even sent letters written by Wen Tianxiang's daughter to Wen Tianxiang.

Xia Pingan was unmoved.

One day, two years later, the head of the prison suddenly ordered a group of subordinates to bathe and change Xia Pingan's clothes. After cleaning him up, in the evening, a group of people came to the prison and took Xia Pingan out of the cell, directly to the palace.

When Xia ping an saw Hu Bilie in the Imperial Palace, he only gave him a slight bow.

The palace guards asked Xia ping an to kneel down, but he did not. Instead, he stood in the middle of the Great Hall. The palace guards were furious and were about to send a few people to force Xia ping' an to kneel on the ground when Hu Bilie suddenly waved his hand, gesturing for the guards to leave.

Hu Bilie looked at Xia ping an with a complicated gaze. He said in a deep voice, Dayuan's territory extends from the North Pole to the South Sea. It is dozens of times larger than the southern Dynasty's territory. It is an Empire that has never existed in the world since ancient times. Even the Qin Emperor and Han Wu can not match up to my achievements. The steel cavalry under my command can conquer all races and command the world. Countless emperors have to kneel and kowtow to me when they see me. Is it so difficult for you to accept surrendering to me? The Emperor you were loyal to has already surrendered to me, so why don't you? as long as you surrender to me today and pledge your loyalty to me, you can wear this set of clothes and with this official seal, you will be the Prime Minister of the Empire of Dayuan. Your position will be extremely high, and you will be rich all over the world. When the rulers of all the countries see you, they will have to kneel on the ground, and when the Mongolia Warriors who have conquered the world see you, they will have to bow their heads to you. Are you still not satisfied with that?

As Hu Bilie was speaking, a few eunuchs had already hunched over and walked out with items in their hands. In their hands were the official robes and seal of the Prime Minister of the Dayuan dynasty.

The king can surrender, but the country can not! The Zhao clan can surrender, but the Han clan can not! Xia ping an's calm voice reverberated throughout the Great Hall. Xia ping' an looked at Hu Bilie and said calmly, today, I'm here to see your Majesty. I only wish to die. I want the world to know that Huaxia has not surrendered, and that the descendants of the Han clan have not surrendered. I hope your Majesty will grant me my wish! Xia ping an looked at the palace and smiled at Hu Bilie. Your Majesty wants to surrender to me because you know that you can immediately conquer the world, but you can't immediately rule it. Today, Your Majesty is in this Palace, and it won't be long before the Emperor of Hua Xia will stand here again and rule the world. The sons of Hua Xia will naturally regain the foundation of our ancestors!

After rejecting Hu Bilie's offer of the Prime Minister's position, Wen Tianxiang had passed away!

In the room, the cocoon of light on Xia Pingan's body shattered, and the upper limit of the secret mandala's divine power increased by 300 points.

The mountain of golden characters in the godly Palace shone with golden light. Countless golden characters floated in the hall and resonated with all the statues in the hall.

Under the light of the Golden characters, the divine skills and divine runes in Xia Pingan's heart of the ancient God also started to shake. One of the divine skills and divine runes directly merged with Xia Pingan.