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Chapter 48: A fog in Chang'an, the woman sighs(3/3)

"Everyone, today is the time for me to fulfill my promise that day." Xia Zhao calmly sat back on the Dragon Head Throne, extremely calm about the upcoming disaster.

But the Daxia monks below no longer have this determination.

After all, how many people can remain calm in the face of death?

There are those who are desperate and want to fight to the death, and there are also those who whisper and even blame Xia Zhao.

"If your Majesty hadn't ignored our advice and insisted on going your own way, how could we have ended up in the situation we are in today..."

"A woman is a woman after all, and she only acts emotionally..."

The voices of blame grew from small to loud, and gradually became the mainstream.

These undisguised accusations naturally fell into Xia Zhao's ears, but her expression remained calm.

"Go home with your Majesty!" Amid the commotion, Anxi Marquis, as the leader of the Chang'an Guard and Xia Zhao's confidant, finally calmed down and took a step forward to express his support for Xia Zhao very firmly.

Faced with this chaotic situation, Xia Zhao felt slightly nervous, but his expression did not change much.

"Since it was my choice that day, facing such a result, I have no shame or regret." She glanced at the Daxia monks with different attitudes and said extremely calmly.

Because this Great Xia's second Supreme Being, the first female Supreme Being, ever since she came to power, has shown that she doesn't care that Chang'an City might be out of control.

In ten thousand years, she has almost never developed her own power, and has transferred all the power and resources she can control to Tianhe City.

Although in the eyes of many human monks, Xia Zhao's arrangement has no selfish motives and is extremely necessary.

But over the years, many Daxia monks have expressed fierce opposition.

Because Xia Zhao's actions can only show that she is a good Great Xia Lord, rather than a qualified Great Xia Lord.

Your Majesty Daxia, you should not only shoulder the responsibility of protecting the human race and the human domain, but also Daxia.

If all the power of Chang'an is transferred to Tianhe, won't Chang'an become empty?

But back then, in the face of those fiercely opposed Daxia monks, Xia Zhao only said one sentence and fought back all the objections.

"Chang'an will not be captured. If it is captured, I will go back with it."

"I am your Majesty, and I am not afraid of death, but you are?"

I still remember the domineering and decisive tone of the heroine when she said these words.

In the eyes of the Daxia monks, Xia Zhao, who relied on Li Qiubai to secure her position, was as gentle and weak as a little white rabbit, and for the first time she showed her absolutely tough side.

Because she knows better than anyone else what is most important.

He knows better than anyone how terrifying the demons are.

The demon is a monster, a wild and ferocious beast, but it was suppressed by Xia Zu back then.

However, Xia Daozu had not come out for a long time, and the day came when the ferocious wild beast finally got out of its trap and once again mustered up the courage to choose someone to devour.

At that time, the ferocity and power that the ferocious wild beasts that have been suppressed for thousands of years can burst out will be unimaginable.

Tianhe City is the lifeline of the human domain. If it cannot be defended, how can we talk about Chang'an City?

If the human domain does not exist, how can there be Daxia?

She sees it better than anyone else.

So even though countless Daxia monks raised objections to her "selfless" approach, and even a few people who were loyal to her put forward tactful suggestions, she still went her own way.

Prince Qing also took advantage of Xia Huan's lack of concern to solve the problem of the Zun-killing Formation after ten thousand years of planning.

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Not many people can understand Xia Huan's decision, except Li Qiubei.

——She actually never cared about Daxia Zun's position, nor did she care about the so-called rights.

If it weren't for that responsibility, she would have abandoned everything long ago and followed the Sword Immortal to wander the world.

But now that she has taken this position, she has only one goal from the beginning to the present...

The success is not achieved in a moment, but the victory lasts forever.

Although nothing can be seen now, time will prove everything and history will prove everything.

It's just... Xia Zhao sat high on the throne, his eyes like water waves seemed to travel through endless time and space, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the world.

She may never see that moment again.

However, even though his heart was extremely determined, at this moment, facing the Daxia monks in the hall with different thoughts, extreme fatigue and a faint fear quietly emerged in Xia Wan's heart.

What she fears is not death.

But the fear is that after this, you will never see that person again.

The prosperous age is about to fall, and the abyss is on the side. As a member of the human race, she can only die.

But the little girl named Xia had also thought that once the chaos of the demon clan subsided and the world was peaceful, she would immediately leave the coveted position of the Great Xia Lord, fishermen, woodcutter, farming and reading, and wander around the rivers and lakes.

Now it seems that everything is just hope after all.

In the palace, a woman's distant sigh came out.
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