To save, or not to save?

Save, there is no hope!

Don't save?

It may be right not to save it, but what is the future of Zhucheng? Closed and locked the city, whoever wants to open the city gate will kill whom?

"City Lord, the right prince is here. ”

Liang Gong, the former city lord of Zhu City, in his generation, the Zhu family was very prosperous, the left and right princes were also godsends, Liang Gong, Zuo Gong, Right Gong, several people's cultivation has reached the sixth order, and many outstanding children have been cultivated.

Ten years ago, Liang Gong died, and when he broke through the small realm, he was not full of essence, which led to a rout, and then the essence was lost even faster, even if he cultivated to be exquisite, he couldn't stop the loss of essence, but because his cultivation was too high, the loss of essence was accelerated, but he was destined to return to Jiuquan in two years.

Martial arts cultivation is like this, cultivation is high, to a certain extent, it will affect lifespan, and even improve the physique, so that the lifespan is greatly increased, but once something goes wrong, basically they can only die, they are not ordinary people, ordinary people will not have a rapid loss of essence, but martial artists will.

After the death of Duke Liang, the left and right men were the two old men with the highest prestige in the city, they were not only old enough, but also old enough, after they could not continue to improve, they cultivated a lot of outstanding descendants, entered the political system, and joined the military camp.

Zuo Gong and Right Gong are not friends, but a little awkward, this is related to their youth, it is said that they are competing with each other, competing with each other, of course, among them, Liang Gong is also counted, Liang Gong's skills are superior, and it also balances the awkwardness of Zuo Gong and Right Gong, after Liang Gong died, the two also fought, but both of them are old, and they don't have those momentum, and they forget it after the competition.

However, the descendants they have cultivated are aimed at each other.

Yougong is eighty-three years old this year and is in good spirits, but everyone knows that he will not live for a few years.

When the right prince arrived, he naturally heard about the imperial city.

"Right Gong, what are you doing here today?"

"I heard that the Imperial City is under siege?"

"The iron-masked army has surrounded the imperial city, and it is estimated that the imperial city will not be able to pass this level. ”

"What are you going to do?"

And so on. ”

A word such as almost pronounced the destruction of the imperial city.

The imperial city is troubled internally and externally, and there is almost no cure.

If Zhu Cheng is standing by and watching, waiting for everything to turn into ashes, the ending will be nothing more than facing Yifeng and the iron mask alone with an army of more than 100,000 people, can he win?

All he could do was to close the city, seal the city, and wait for the dust to settle.

A few years later, let's see.

Yiguo, whether it is still Yiguo.

Is it stronger, or is it organic.

And so on. Right Gong carefully considered and collided with the thoughts in his heart one by one, "What about time?"

"Three years. ”

In three years, Zhucheng's domestic demand is enough to fill it all, in fact, even if it is five years, it is completely enough, but after three years, you should come out to explore the situation, and then make a decision, perhaps, the Gusu clan was killed because of his actions and ambitions!

This is entirely possible, he doesn't believe that Yicheng is an iron plate, and all the families can obey their orders in peace.

He heard that there was a seventh-order master in Yicheng, and that master was not surnamed Gusu.

"Three years, okay, then three years, after three years, I can live for a few more years, and if the times are unfavorable, I can also contribute. ”

In Zhu Cheng, except for the two old men of Zuo Gong and Right Gong, there are no more sixth-order masters, but there are a few in the late fifth-order stage, if they work hard, under heavy pressure, they will not be able to break through.

At that time, it can be regarded as having a certain right to fair dialogue, if it is really difficult to make peace, then plunder some resources, continue to close the city gates, and wait for you to die of old age.

This is Zhu Shigui's idea, he doesn't believe that Yiguo can prosper forever, the Gusu clan has only controlled Yicheng for 30 years, and he intends to unify the world, how can this be? Presumably, there will be a lot of forces that will rebound, but for the time being, most people are unwilling to touch their brows.

The affirmation of the right duke gave him a lot of confidence, and with the affirmation of the right duke, their faction will inevitably do their best to promote this result.

"Go, tell my brother, and I'll say that the imperial city is broken. ”

Xiao Cui turned to leave, and soon after, Dong Guoyang received the news, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as if he had been cramped.

The imperial city is over, the Dongguo family is over, and his family is over.

"I'm going out of town. Dong Guoyang cried, his daughter is only eight years old.

Parents, brothers, families, so many people, what's wrong? How is it? Are you still alive? I'm still alive, are you okay?

Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo......

Dong Guoyang cried, crying very sadly......

The few people he brought were also full of tears, they were all Dong Guoyang's cronies and the most trustworthy people in the family, but now, the family behind them collapsed, they were homeless, and they became rootless duckweed.

"Your family is dead, but you are still alive, they don't want you to die too, don't grieve too much, wait for the future, find an opportunity to take revenge. Zhu Shiren was rarely comforted.

"I'm going out of town, I'm going to go and see how they're doing, if they're really dead, if they're not.... It's really dead......!"

Dong Guoyang's words are becoming more and more weak, the city is broken, can the family still be spared?

Looking at Dong Guoyang, who looked like he had lost half his life, Zhu Shiren turned around and left, and after a while, a few subordinates came with a bunch of wine jars, and Zhu Shiren followed up from behind, shaking a folding fan in his hand, quite elegant.

"Brother Dongguo, people can't be resurrected after death, the current imperial city must be in chaos, if you go, nine times out of ten you won't be able to come back, besides, why is the big husband homeless? The family is gone, and then form another one, if you have a feud, you will find a chance to report, my brother said, Zhucheng has been locked up for three years, and after three years, you see, maybe the Gusu clan is also facing the same catastrophe as we are now. ”

Dong Guoyang's eyes were fixed, looking ahead, his heart had been hit by 10,000 critical points, it had already been riddled with holes, and the previous proposal had already drifted away like floating clouds, he didn't blame, and he couldn't blame, he only knew that it was gone, everything was gone.

In the eyes of his daughter, he is a good father, giving her a warm home and giving her the most complete love, but at the last moment, he is not around, and the panic on her face, he seems to be able to imagine, that scene is heartbreaking.

He didn't want to accept her gone, he couldn't accept that the beautiful flower was just gone, and he sat there coldly, his eyes blank and his expression demented.

Zhu Shiren's words, he couldn't listen to them at all, several of his cronies still stood upright with tears in their eyes, and they could feel his sadness.

"It's really unbearable to see you crying like this, drink some bars, wine can relieve thoughts, can also relieve sorrows, can make people cryless, can sleep drunkly. ”

"Come, come, pour him wine. ”

Dong Guoyang seemed to be fixed, and he didn't move for a long time, and Zhu Shiren shouted.

A subordinate was ordered to fill the wine jug, and then broke Dong Guoyang's clenched teeth and poured wine into it.

The wine is very strong, and even those who die of heart will boil.

Dong Guoyang coughed violently several times, and the last mouthful of blood spurted out, and his heart's blood had stagnated and formed a blood clot, and now he vomited out.

"Yiyaya, what's the situation? Drink some wine, and actually vomit blood, come here, doctor, doctor, call the doctor over." ”

The subordinates hurriedly ran, Zhu Shiren walked back and forth, and several cronies of Dongguo Yang helped him up with concern, and his eyes finally became bloody and smart.

"Miaowu, my daughter!" he cried, the most reassuring thing was the heart and liver baby, the heart and liver baby daughter who was afraid of falling in his hand and afraid of melting in his heart, Dongguo Miaowu.

"My lord, Miss Miaowu will wait for you, she will wait for you to go back ......!"

Go back, go back?

His eyes were full of horror, helpless, pitiful, panicked.

"Give me wine. ”

Dong Guoyang grabbed the wine jug and poured it down fiercely, pot after pot, he was like a hungry traveler in the desert, frantically sucking.

Zhu Shiren, who watched this scene, was a little shocked.

He wanted him to drink more, and then get drunk and sleep on it for three days and three nights, but this way of drinking, without stopping, drinking is like drinking water, this is drinking, this is simply drinking life!

"Hurry up, grab the flask. ”

But Dong Guoyang is getting more and more sober the more he drinks, and there is no trace of drunkenness at all, with his martial arts cultivation, how can it be that a few subordinates can move?

The wine jars were empty, the pieces of the wine jug were sprinkled all over the ground, and the wine was spilled everywhere.

"Only drunkards and villains are difficult to raise!"

The sky fell, and Zhu Shiren spit out such a sentence.

It wasn't until the last altar was down that his faith collapsed and he fell to the ground, and several of his cronies hurriedly lifted him up, placed him on the bed, and took care of him day and night.

Is this sleep lasting three days?

The attack of the iron-masked army on the imperial city, from temptation, to real attack, temptation again, attack again, after repeated times, was already impatient, because Zhu Cheng had no sign of planning to support at all, that is to say, their tiny wish was impossible to come true, then there was no need for them to continue to consume with the imperial city, such consumption was very detrimental to their prestige, they needed to capture it quickly to maintain their reputation for victory.

On this day, they rushed to attack with all their might, the battle was very fierce, the iron-masked army was also constantly attrition, the defense of the imperial city was stronger than expected, and after several times, the city gate that should have been opened did not open in time, which made his mind flutter.

He, was found out?

Impossible!

If there is really no internal response, all the previous losses will be in vain, and they will not have any results if they forcibly attack the city.

In other words, if you want to capture the Imperial City, you must think long-term.

The offensive was suspended, and he had to think about it.

This is ten days.

Zhu Cheng's spies also got the news, the imperial city was not breached, which made Zhu Shigui quite surprised, he wanted to see how amazing the imperial city was, and whether he could resist the enemy?

The battle is stalemate, but Zhu Cheng has already made a plan to close the city, and everyone in Zhu Cheng knows that the imperial city is dead, and now only Zhu Cheng is left to support him.

Only Zhu Shigui and a few powerful factions were still able to communicate with the outside world and get information.