North foothills, the year name is the twenty-ninth year of Zongyuan, the summer solstice.

On this day, 100,000 iron horsemen entered the imperial city.

The beacon fire has been burning for so long, and it can finally be stopped.

Outside the imperial city, Wu Wutong was wearing a white robe and riding on a white horse, as King Li, she shouldn't have been like this, but she said that at this time, she should look at the former imperial city, how much wailing.

After holding on for so long, isn't this the ending she wants?

Now, it's finally time to wrap up, if you don't take a good look, how can you know how much you've done in such a long time?

"Lord Wang, do you want to go in?" Zhao Danxuan rode his horse, arrived at Wu Wutong, and asked softly.

Wu Wutong thought about it, stared at the city gate in front of him, and shook his head.

"Forget it. ”

Even outside, you can hear the loud screams and wails inside.

I really don't know what I'll see when I enter this gate.

It must be a barren area, a river of blood, she now really wants to see what kind of expression Wu Li Wuxing has on their faces, but she is worried that she will not be a little unbearable, war!

In the imperial city, there was a mess everywhere, corpses were everywhere, and blood soaked the city gates, city walls, and the four stone pillars that stood in the middle of the civil and military field to imply imperial power.

People came and went, running in all directions, and countless soldiers were slashing behind with knives.

The last defense of the imperial city has long been collapsed.

At this moment, in the main hall, on the dragon chair, Wu Li, who was wearing a dragon robe, was sitting precariously, even though there was no one in front of him.

At the door, there are still a few figures dangling by, there are eunuchs and palace maids who have packed up their soft clothes, and if they want to take advantage of the chaos to escape, the building will fall, and no one wants to accompany Wu Li to die here. Although this man can still sit on the dragon chair in a dragon robe, everyone knows that it won't be long before he dies here.

Here, anyone can go.

Out of the martial arts and martial arts, these people.

Finally, a tall horse rushed in.

Arrived in the main hall.

Looking at the man on the horse, the expression on Wu Li's face did not change at all.

After the man got off the horse, Wu Li said calmly: "What's the matter, Wu Wutong didn't plan to come in person?"

"King Li has other things, it's inconvenient to come. The man said calmly.

"I didn't expect our meeting to be in such a way. Wu Li laughed, and his smile looked extremely bitter.

Wang Wenge looked at Wu Li in front of him, and he was also embarrassed.

The clothes on Wu Li's body still look very clean, but the whole person has lost his former spirit, and he looks very depressed, in fact, if he is any person, he will bear everything that Wu Li has endured at this time, it will be like this.

It is even said that in such a situation, Wu Li has not completely had a mental breakdown, which is already very good.

The mountains and rivers of the past were finally pocketed by King Li's mansion.

Wang Wenge can also be regarded as the founder of it.

Wu Li said calmly: "When you were about to leave the Imperial City, in fact, I had already begun to understand in my heart, but at that time, I didn't want to admit it. Wu Li made it clear, he just felt that he had foreseen today's scene.

After listening to Wu Li's words, Wang Wenge looked at him with some curiosity.

Wu Li asked, "Don't you know why?"

Wang Wenge shook his head, if he could figure out the reason for this, he wouldn't have shown a blank expression now.

Wu Li laughed and said: "Because I have always felt that you are probably the smartest person in the northern foothills, since even you are thinking about leaving the imperial city and going to Yangcheng, you must have noticed something, but unfortunately, at that time, I couldn't find you for any answer, even if what you said is reasonable, I will definitely lose to Wu Wutong, I can't believe it! It's not that I don't want to believe it, but I can't believe it, I can't believe it, you should be able to understand what I say, right?"

Wang Wenge nodded, walked over, and sat down on the steps at Wu Li's feet.

He felt that this should be his greatest respect for the former monarch of the northern foothills, and other than that, he didn't know what else he could do or say.

"Actually, you really think highly of me, and when I leave the Imperial City, it is impossible to know who the final victor will be. Wang Wenge said.

Wu Li just smiled.

Wang Wenge glanced at Wu Li and understood what he had just said, but the other party didn't believe it very much.

Wang Wenge laughed, in fact, Wu Li didn't believe it, it was quite normal.

He explained: "At that time, Yang Cheng was obviously still at a disadvantage, no matter from whose point of view, it was obviously the Imperial City that had a better chance of winning, and I was not an immortal, how could I be sure that the final winner was Yang Cheng?"

"Then why?" it can be seen that Wu Li is really interested in this issue.

"Because of Xiao Yao. Wang Wenge's eyes were deep, and when he said this, his mood was very calm.

"Xiao Yao?" Wu Li sneered and said, "Just because of that person?"

"Yes, he's alone. Wang Wenge rubbed his face and said, "If you have to say that I was impressed by him, in fact, there is nothing wrong, I just think that as long as he is there, it is not difficult for the Liwang Mansion to succeed, many of his ideas are not understandable to me, but after the test of the battlefield and time, they are all right, and he has a personality charm, what is the nature of the original silent battalion, what is going on, you know better than me, but now?" The silent battalion has long been turned into a sharp blade, unstoppable, indestructible, all because of him, this is his ability. ”

Wang Wenge continued: "A person's ability may not be reflected in knowledge, nor is it necessarily the strength of cultivation, but when he stands in front of you and says the first sentence, you realize that when this person is not simple, his ability is already beyond words. ”

Wu Li nodded, lost in thought.

As for whether he will approve of Wang Wenge's words, it is actually not very important.

As long as Wang Wenge knows that what he is saying now is the truth, what he says in his heart is enough.

"Okay, let's get started. Wu Li suddenly stood up and said.

Wang Wenge nodded and took out a red pill from his pocket.

"This is the last gift Wu Wutong gave me?" Wu Li took the red pill from Wang Wenge's hand and asked.

Wang Wenge suddenly knelt on his knees and made a courtier's salute.

"Send the emperor on his last journey!" Wang Wenge's voice sounded sonorous and powerful, and it still echoed in the main hall.

Wu Li nodded, took two steps forward, he squinted, through the door of the main hall, wanted to see farther, but was blocked by the building, however, he did not withdraw his gaze, as if his eyes could live through the obstacles, look at the great mountains and rivers at the northern foothills.

It wasn't until he put the pill in his mouth that Wang Wenge raised his head.

Wuli at the northern foot came to an end......

On the other side, Wu Xing, who was full of embarrassment, was pressed in front of Wu Wutong's horse.

Wu Wutong was condescending, looked at Wu Xing, and sneered: "Your father didn't even think about escaping, but you are ready, do you think, can I let you go?"

In fact, Wu Xing also knew that at this point, if he wanted to escape, it was no longer possible, but watching many eunuchs and palace maids escape, he still moved his mind, what he didn't know was that those palace maids and eunuchs were all let go by Wu Wutong, if it was someone else, any dynasty, at any time, it would be impossible, but Wu Wutong was still Wu Wutong in the end, she always felt that those eunuchs and palace maids were originally innocent people, and it was really unreasonable to die in this imperial city with Wu Xing Wuli.

"Sister, let me go. At this time, Wu Xing couldn't make any decisions, he could only plead, begging Wu Wutong to let him go.

"You know it's impossible. Wu Wutong sighed and said, "Since you know in your heart that what you say is impossible, why are you still unwilling to leave the last bit of dignity?"

"......" Wu Xing's face turned pale and did not answer Wu Wutong's question.

Wu Wutong pulled out his sword and dismounted, slashed Wu Xing's head off his shoulder with a single sword, splashed a bloody arrow, and his head rolled on the ground like a leather ball.

Putting away the knife, Wu Wutong got back on the horse.

She raised one arm and looked at the gate in front of her.

"Enter the city!"

Wu Wutong rode a horse and walked in front, leaving the rest of the people, Hao Hao followed behind.

On this day, Wu Wutong entered the imperial city.

On this day, the northern foot can be regarded as an end......

Beilu, from this day, opened a new chapter, an empress, ascended the throne.

However, no one expected that after the empress ascended the throne, the first thing she did was not to clean up the remnants of the previous dynasty, nor to organize the officialdom in a big way, let alone to open the canal and reorganize the system.

The first thing she had to do was to spend some manpower and material resources to plant the entire northern foot with plane trees.

In fact, when Wu Wutong put forward such an idea, many people expressed strong dissatisfaction, and in their opinion, this was simply nonsense, and even if this was what Wu Wutong had always wanted to do, he couldn't be so anxious! What did the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty think? What did the people in the northern foothills think? Even if it was just a matter of delaying for a while, it would not be too late to do such a thing again!

But Wu Wutong said she couldn't wait.

When the empress said this, no one could do anything about it.

This year, the new year name of the North Foothills, Sycamore, Sycamore one year.

"Father, I don't know if I can build a prosperous peace, but I always feel that the northern foothills will become better. "On the day of his accession to the throne, he wore a newly made dragon robe and said when he sacrificed to the heavens.