#537: Sacrifice

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, nor does she like 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… Every second is so full that there is no room to spare, and naturally there is no time to swim in the ocean of knowledge in the white box.

Well, she doesn’t really like to read, but what serious student likes to read? 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. I like it, but it’s a long distance.

The door to the library slowly closed, and several warriors in brocade were guarding the stairs inside 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. The steps are crisp and sweet. It is said that these are the common boots of the statistics department operators. Sounds can make someone’s heart tremble… She wants to make someone tremble too.

On the third floor, there were even more brocade warriors, almost 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 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.

Simply put, it’s 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 jumping off in the past and sat upright, with a blood-red fang mask on his thigh;

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

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.

Most especially Ming Qingyun, she 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 are 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, 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, several purple-robed officials stood. 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!

The purple robe must be a high-ranking court official, the golden and jade mace is the cabinet bachelor, and both are the cabinet minister. 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.

As opposed to the well-known scholars, they are cabinet bachelors 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.

However, Cha Huan and Ling Jiangli left, and an old lady was standing there.

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

Noticing Ming Shuiyun’s sight, she blinked playfully at Ming Shuiyun, waved her hand gently, and Ming Shuiyun hurriedly bowed to pay tribute.

The current top leader of the royal family, Empress Dowager Hui Yao, Ning Yulian!

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

Let’s not 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, and she couldn’t stand up no matter how hard she tried!

“Okay, sit down, no one here is more qualified than you.”

Ming Shuiyun looked over and found that it was the eighth chair in the curator’s room. 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!

She realized something 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 with the world in your heart.”

“Sometimes I feel that the reason why Laiya has impaired vision is that God wants to weaken her to take care of other ignorant mortals.” Cha Shiyin sighed and said, “Since everyone is here, let’s start. No matter what you want to say, you can’t avoid this group of kids.”

“This is what it should be.” The Empress Dowager nodded and looked at Ling Jiangli.

The commander took a step forward and said: “Nanming Pass is broken~IndoMTL.com~ The defender Tong Xuanye is dead, the Blood Origin Army and the Linhai Navy attacked the Changge and Chuanqin counties overnight, and they will be overcome in one day; Beichen Guan was broken, and the defender Ming Zhandao fled and joined the five army camps. Now he is setting up defense lines in the three northern counties to block the rebels, but the defenders suffered heavy losses on the night of the demon change and could not be stopped for three days.”

“This is a critical time for survival.” The Empress Dowager said: “Within 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. They were devastated by military disasters!”

“When the raging tide falls and the overall situation is overturned, the Aijia has no other choice but to hold the sword and make a plan for the world to save Yanjing from the fire!”

Speaking, the empress dowager bowed to Cha Shiyin, and even bowed with the truth of the other cabinet ministers: “Please hold the sword and serve 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 can’t afford to be the headmaster, either.” 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— —”

“Have you chosen the sacrifice of the holy sword shining brightly?”