"Do you know how the Ming Dynasty fell?" said Han Shui.

Jiang Ning said: "In the Battle of Crescent City, the Great Qi Dynasty defeated the 800,000 Ming Hongyu Army defending the city with 600,000 Dongshan troops, killing and capturing nearly 300,000 prisoners, and pocketing the original impregnable Crescent City. This incident made the Ming Emperor at that time completely lose the hearts of the people, and the prepared Yan King took advantage of the situation, and with the help of various armies and mysterious masters, he overthrew the Ming Emperor and ascended the throne himself. It's just that the good times didn't last long, and the new Yan King was also assassinated by his own subordinates, the dynasty was in chaos, the warlords were divided, and in the end, the emperor fell next to the throne, and the first generation of the Tianfeng Dynasty stood out, controlled the entire Ming territory, and established the current Tianfeng Dynasty. ”

Han Shuisha said again: "Although there are not many battles on the mainland that win more with less, there are some, but the battle of Crescent City is a battle to defend the city, and the defenders have occupied the right time and place, plus the advantage of more than 200,000 people, but in the end they were defeated and lost, do you know why?"

Jiang Ning whispered tentatively: "It's also Lin Xichun?"

Han Shisha nodded.

"The night before the outbreak of the war, a commander of the Ming Crescent City military, three deputy marshals, more than a dozen generals and their respective military divisions quietly died in their own residences, and when the war started on the second day, the Crescent City military was leaderless, the traitors opened the city gates, and at the same time set fire to many places in the city, the Crescent City suddenly became a pot of porridge, and the people of Daqi should be together, entered the city in a grand manner, cut wheat generally, killed all the Ming troops, and then slaughtered the captives who had surrendered, 600,000 Dongshan troops, almost effortlessly took the entire Crescent City。 ”

Han Shuisha continued: "Those who opened the city gate, killed people, and set fires, although they were quickly dealt with by the Hongyu Army, but before they died, they all told their origins. ”

"That must be Lin Xichun's person. Jiang Ning said.

"That's right, they are all dead soldiers secretly cultivated by Lin Xichun. ”

Jiang Ning suddenly remembered an extremely loud and familiar name, and involuntarily said, "Kurosawa, dark crow." ”

Han Shuisha nodded and said: "Now the terrifying Dark Crow Guards in Heize, their predecessor is the Dark Crow Dead under Lin Xichun. ”

Jiang Ning felt a chill in his heart: "It seems that the fall of the Great Ming God Emperor and even the death of King Yan are inseparable from this prince and concubine." ”

"One person destroys one country, I didn't believe in this kind of thing," Han Shuisha frowned: "But the truth is that as long as you are strong enough and ruthless enough, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done." ”

Jiang Ning said: "The death of Emperor Ming and King Yan is secondary, but in the civil strife, millions of troops, countless ordinary people have lost their lives because of this, and this Lin Xichun wants to call so many people to bury the god emperor in order to avenge his personal vendetta, although it is understandable from his point of view, it cannot be forgiven in any way." ”

"It is understandable, but it cannot be forgiven. Han Shisha muttered and repeated: "

It's a novel statement. ”

Jiang Ning suddenly said: "White Fish, Sanyuan Pagoda, Baby Revenant, Hei Ze, so we are now on Lin Xichun's territory?"

"Nine times out of ten. "Han water flue.

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "Except for Han Yong, the Han family who was born with karmic fire, I really haven't seen anyone who can survive the karmic fire burning, this Lin Xichun, who hides his head and tail, may have cultivated to the Venerable Realm, and it is also thanks to him that he has been able to live with a small black Ze for so many years, and he has not chosen to go out to chase the world." ”

"It's not here," the bright girl glanced at Jiang Ning and laughed softly, "Just like you." ”

Jiang Ning smiled a little awkwardly.

If Que'er really marries him in the future, after Youlan and Dongfang Bai abdicate, the position of the Southern Tang God Emperor may really have to be done by himself, thinking of this, Jiang Ning has a big head.

Although it is a bit too much to compare him with a half-hung sub-law realm realm and Lin Xichun, a suspected venerable realm cultivator, when it comes to being an emperor, Jiang Ning said in his heart I really don't want to do it.

Fortunately, Youlan and Dongfang Bai are in their prime, under normal circumstances, every tens of thousands of years, the emperor's seat is not his turn, and when it is really his turn, he and Su Que's cubs are eighty percent of several litters, and it is not beautiful to pick a random one to inherit the throne.

If these strange and careful thoughts are known to the magpie who honestly stays in Qingque Mountain, he will probably be red-faced again:

How can there be such a father in the world, the child has not been born yet, and he is thinking about how to pit the baby!

Han Shuisha naturally didn't know that it was just such a moment, and Jiang Ning's mind turned so many strange thoughts, and even said: "This space can only advance and not retreat, although I don't think that the two of us alone can reach the top of this wooden tower, but for the sake of today, it seems that we can only break through." ”

Jiang Ning nodded and said, "Let's go first, if we really can't break through, then the two of us can only stay in my little world for a few years." ”

Han Shuisha sighed a little absent-mindedly, but what she was thinking at the moment was: "The contemporary master of this Lanque Gate is really powerful, and she can even take Lin Xichun's line." ”

You must know that Lin Xichun is not from Nangong Que's generation, counting the age, the one with a high generation can already be regarded as the ancestor of Nangong Que's ancestors.

There was no lock on the door on the first floor of the wooden tower, it was just hidden, Jiang Ning strode forward to open the door, but was stopped by Han Shisha behind him.

"What's wrong?"

"Follow me. Han Shisha pulled Jiang Ning behind him and said solemnly.

Jiang Ning didn't have any opinion on this.

He really doesn't know much about the Sanyuan Pagoda and Lin Xichun, since Han Shuisha knows more, let her lead the way, maybe it will be safer, but if he really encounters any danger, he can take action in time.

Han Shuisha took Jiang Ning's hand, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

She didn't immediately walk into the wooden tower, but took Jiang Ning along the order of sundials in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and built the whole body of wood

The tower turned three times one step at a time.

As if sensing Jiang Ning's curiosity, the bright girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and chuckled: "Before entering the tower, go around the tower for three weeks, this is called Sanyang Kaitai." ”

The bright girl's voice did not fall, and the hidden wooden door opened without wind.

The two were not in a hurry to get in.

Jiang Ning glanced back, and there were still countless baby souls roaring outside the wooden tower.

It's just that there seems to be a thin stance on the face scroll on Jiang Ning's face, blocking all those dead souls from a single zhang, which saves the two of them a lot of trouble.

Outside the wooden tower, the bones of short babies were scattered everywhere, and no one gathered them, let alone a grave.

This point is easier to understand.

There is a folk rumor that the children who died before they were resentful, and it was easy to form grievances and ghosts, disturbing the restlessness of the house, so if you do not set up a grave and expose the corpses in the wilderness, you can use the power of the sun and stars of nature to sweep away those yin qi and grievances.

It's just that so many corpses were thrown outside the wooden tower so casually, which still made Jiang Ning feel a little hasty.

Han Shuisha followed Jiang Ning's gaze, and naturally saw the bones in that place, but her face was extremely calm.

She didn't say anything, just gently tugged at Jiang Ning's fingers, "Let's go!"

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "One yang is born, two yang is long, and three yang is open." The so-called movement is the rise of the sun, the good can rise to the sun, and the joy can rise to the sun. This place is simply the incarnation of quiet, evil, and sadness, and it is really funny that you still have to pay attention to Sanyang Kaitai. ”

"You're going to have a fork," Han Shisha said calmly.

"Oh?" Jiang Ning looked curious.

The bright girl smiled and pointed to the wooden door in front of her: "Go in, you will know." ”

(End of chapter)