You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

Interestingly, this is the first time Ming Shuiyun has stepped into the White Box Library.

It's not that she doesn't like reading books, or the atmosphere of the library, but she is usually too busy: taking classes, doing homework, unparalleled killing, having fun with classmates, spying on the military situation of roommates... Usually every minute and every second So full that there is no room to spare, naturally there is no time to swim in the ocean of knowledge in the white box.

Well, in fact, she doesn't like reading very much, but which serious student likes reading? It didn't mean idle books, but textbooks full of professional terms. Even Lin Xue, Kui Nianruo, and Qian Yuya, who were at the top of the grade, didn't hate reading textbooks, but they were far from liking them.

I don't hate the distance, but there is a long distance.

The door of the library closed slowly, and several warriors in brocade guarded the stairs in the white box, guiding Ming Shuiyun upstairs.

The only sound in the library of Nuoda is her footsteps. She wears the same steel-soled boots as Qin Leyin. Step by step is clear and pleasant. Other people's hearts tremble... She also wants to make someone's heart tremble.

On the third floor, there were even more brocade-clothed warriors, almost to the point of shoulder-to-shoulder... They stood on both sides of the passage, looking calm and not looking sideways, like living tombs. Ming Shuiyun used to be very afraid of this group of Jinwu warriors, but now he feels that it is nothing more than that - living like a tool is a very simple thing, and living like a tool is the real difficulty.

Outside the curator's office, Ming Shuiyun saw a ragged Yu guest. The celestial feather armor that used to shine in the past has been broken, but Yu Ke has no intention of taking it off. He just added a cloth robe inside. Although it is a little less handsome, it has increased a little bit of determination to kill Han.

To put it simply, it is bright and dark.

Yu Ke respectfully saluted Ming Shuiyun and opened the door of the curator's room without saying a word. Ming Shuiyun stepped in and heard a young voice: "Sit down."

When Ming Shuiyun came back to her senses, she was already sitting on the only eight chairs in this office. The other six chairs were naturally her bedmates—

Ming Shuangli changed from his previous escape and sat upright, with a blood-red fang mask on his thigh;

Ming Dailan was a little uneasy, and it was the first time that Ming Shuiyun saw her plain face outside;

Ming Dynasty Yan's eyelids fight, Ming Taolang is silent. Mingyueyan's eyes were red and swollen, and she was obviously crying - she felt something at the moment when Qianmian died, but she couldn't even find Qianmian's body.

The most special is Ming Qingyun, who holds a young leopard cat in her arms. The leopard cat, a savage beast that is close to savage, always hates humans and is difficult to tame, but in Ming Qingyun's arms, it is very tame, repeatedly stepping on milk and acting like a spoiled child, staying in her arms.

In addition to the people sitting, there were more people standing in this small curator's room.

Not to mention Cha Huan, he still wears the most coquettish white robe with gold rims, and his white hair is straightened, but the bald patch on the right side is very obvious.

In addition to Cha Huan, there is also an old man in purple robe. He and Cha Huan are almost opposites: Cha Huan straightens his back all the time, he is slightly stooped; Cha Huan has straight hair, and he wears a towel at will; Cha Huan's hair is as white as silver, and he is gray and black and slightly dirty ; Cha Huan's appearance is dignified and unruly, he looks elegant but looks gloomy.

Behind him, there are also several officials in purple robes. In addition to the purple robes, they all have a golden and jade long mace around their waists, and their identities are naturally ready to be revealed - they are all cabinet ministers!

Zipao must be a high-ranking member of the court, Jinyuchangmae is a cabinet bachelor, and both are cabinet ministers. Many people think that cabinet bachelors are all in charge of the imperial court, but there are actually many differences. If they are only cabinet bachelors without concurrently serving in the six departments, they are so-called 'reputable scholars'. Only when the emperor is willing to listen to the advice of prestigious scholars , a famous and illusory person has influence, otherwise a famous and false person is just a court mascot.

Opposite to the well-known scholars, they are cabinet scholars who also serve as the six ministers. They are called cabinet ministers. They have the power to discuss political power and executive power. When the emperor does not care, he naturally has the power to make decisions - for example, now.

The old man in purple robe standing next to Cha Huan is the current Zhongji Dian University scholar and minister of officials, and the first assistant of the cabinet is about to leave!

However, in front of Cha Huan and Ling Jiangli, there was an old lady standing there.

Her clothes are not graceful and luxurious, just ordinary winter brocade clothes; her appearance is not very delicate, just an ordinary kind and kind old man. A sudden look on the road will only think of an ordinary old lady.

Noticing Ming Shuiyun's sight, she blinked mischievously at Ming Shuiyun, waved her hand gently, and Ming Shuiyun hurriedly bent over to pay tribute.

Today's top leader of the royal family, Empress Dowager Huiyao, Ning Yulian!

At this time, Ming Shuiyun suddenly realized a problem: Empress Dowager Huiyao, the first assistant in the cabinet, and the president of the imperial academy were all standing, but their seven sisters were sitting!

Not to mention the difference in status, but the age alone is considered disrespectful to them!

Thinking about this, Ming Shuiyun wanted to stand up, but her **** seemed to stick to the chair, she couldn't stand up no matter how hard she tried!

"Okay, sit down obediently, no one here is more qualified to sit than you."

Ming Shuiyun looked over and found that it was the eighth chair in the curator's room, and the young man sitting on the curator's chair spoke. And on the curator's desk, there is a long sword with golden light, no matter who sees it for the first time, the same name will come to mind - the holy sword radiance!

What did she realize and asked in a low voice, "The sword bearer?"

"Hui Yao is the sword holder with the holy sword? Why am I not the sword catcher?" Cha Shiyin raised his eyebrows.

"Lai Ya told me that if you, the curator, are not a hero in troubled times, or a living saint who has the world in your heart."

"Sometimes I think that the reason why Laiya has vision problems is that God wants to weaken her to take care of other ignorant mortals." Cha Shiyin sighed and said, "Since everyone has arrived, let's start. No matter what you want to say, you can't avoid these children."

"That's right." The Empress Dowager nodded and looked at Ling Jiangli.

Ling Jiang Li took a step forward and said: "Nanming Pass has been broken~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The defender Tong Xuanye is dead, the Blood Origin Army and Lin Haijun rushed to attack Changge and Chuanqin counties overnight, and they must overcome Beichen Pass in one day. After the defeat, the defender Ming Zhandao fled and joined the five army camps, and is now setting up a defense line in the three northern counties to block the rebels, but the defenders suffered heavy losses on the night of the demon change, and it was difficult to stop them for three days."

"This is a time of critical survival." The Empress Dowager said: "In a few days, there will be 50,000 rebels rushing to Yanjing, but Yanjing is short of soldiers at this time, and it is difficult to stop its front. The thousand-year-old capital is about to fall into war and be ravaged by military disasters. !"

"The turbulent tide has fallen and the overall situation has been overturned. Aijia has no other choice but to hold the sword and make a plan for the world to save Yanjing from the fire!"

With that said, the Empress Dowager bowed to Cha Shiyin, and even bowed with the truth of the other cabinet ministers: "Please hold the sword for the world!"

Although Ming Shuiyun and others were still unable to stand up, they also bowed in their seats and saluted. The only one who stopped his back was still Cha Huan. He glanced at Cha Shiyin: "It was you who said you wanted to be my distant nephew."

"I also can't afford to be the principal of your worship." Cha Shiyin smiled and looked at everyone: "I also understand your purpose, but let's not mention whether I will agree, even if I agree to you—"

"The sacrifice of the holy sword brilliance, have you chosen the candidate?"