Chapter 353: The Dragon Is Coming
The news that Tantai Ninghua used the Blood Python Gang to burn the entire Lijing City like wildfire, which shocked the people in the city, and what shocked the people even more was that Tantai Ningsu was still alive under the attack of the Blood Python Gang, and marched towards Lijing City with the last army, although the city may fall into war.
But the courage of Tantai Ninghua was even stronger, and he single-handedly suppressed the ministers who mutinied in the imperial court, and of course made them shed some blood, and whether they were resentful after this.
He now issued several military orders, ordering the soldiers of Tianxian City to quickly come to Lijing City, and the soldiers in the defense line a hundred miles away from Danyang City withdrew to Lijing City, trying to gather all their forces in this city
Tantai Ninghua seemed to have a chance to win, and didn't seem to care whether the guards would lose these important lines of defense, but just wanted to come to Lijing City as soon as possible.
At the court meeting, all the ministers expressed fierce opposition, in their opinion, the removal of these defensive line of soldiers will only allow the cavalry of the Yin State to drive directly to the city of Lijing, when the time comes, what should the city of Li Jingcheng do?
But Tantai Ninghua suppressed the ministers in just three sentences.
"Tai Ning Su will definitely die under the city of Lijing. ”
"The heads of the people of the Yin Kingdom will be inserted into the iron spear and finally stand on the city wall!"
"I don't want your head to be stuck in the wall first!"
The terrifyingness of Tantai Ninghua seemed to have been fully displayed since he ascended the throne, and he used absolute power to suppress those courtiers who rebelled against him, because he knew that only an iron fist like Chu Xiaohua could defeat this undefeated cavalry.
He didn't trust anyone, not even the Blood Python Gang, and this time he would follow the iron hooves of the Yinguo people to get rid of this difficult gang. He knows how terrible the Yinguo Iron Horse is, and the same is true of the Blood Python Gang, let them fight to the death, and in the end it is himself who benefits.
And he and Empress Zhao also knew very well that the cavalry of the Yin Kingdom was a fierce beast, and now this fierce beast was full of blood stains and extremely tired, if they didn't take advantage of the current situation to deal with this cavalry, then they would definitely burst out with unparalleled destructive power in the future.
If you want to kill a monster, you have to use the power of another monster.
With the power of the Qingguo Flying Dragon to conquer this cavalry, whoever is under this terrible dragon power will feel deep fear, and the iron fist of the Yin people can't smash on the head of the flying dragon, so they can only open their five fingers in the dragon flame and call for help.
As long as Empress Zhao is there, then he has not lost, and he has mastered the powerful spirit tempered by the imperial court over the years, so that he has not had any thoughts of giving up.
I've done everything I need to do, so what can I do now but wait?
Standing in front of the rockery in the back garden, looking at the moon in the sky and silent, the right hand behind him slowly clenched, piercing the palm and bleeding blood.
Under the terrifying strength of the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, at this time, he was not interested in paying attention to the remnants brought by Tantai Ningsu.
He understands that this army, which he has personally sent, has now become scarred, and it can't change anything at all except for some impact on his own plans, even if those people in the court scold him for being unconscious, he will still insist on his own strength to solve this army.
It's a pity that not many people can understand their thoughts now, and the man also feels an unprecedented sense of crisis, this steel army is different from the group of wastes in Hou Chu, in the face of absolute power, he knows that his power is just a small skill of carving insects, and even Ge Ping's divine power has not been able to solve this army.
Hahaha...... In the end, you won the bet, and he felt a trace of fatigue slowly rising from his mind, could it be that this is the retribution for his usurpation?
He left the palace to-night, and went quietly in the night by the light chariot under his seat, and finally stopped in a quiet courtyard, where he stepped down and motioned to the eunuchs not to come in.
This courtyard used to be where he and his mother lived, and every time he was upset, he would always come here alone, and let the anger brought by those irritability eventually turn into his own strength.
At this time, there was only one person in this courtyard, and the man suddenly showed a slight irony on his face.
He didn't think about what happened when he was a child, although his surname was Tangtai, but at least the members of the Shantai Ninghua family, he didn't even have the qualifications to face the palace today, and now in retrospect, he only remembered the slow bamboo green in the courtyard and the fragrance of tea in his mother's cup.
Lijing City is a rainy city, in his childhood memory, his mother hugged himself and sat in the yard, a few drops of rain fell on his head from time to time in the heavy haze, and his mother sang the children's song "It's dark, it's going to rain, the bamboo is green, there are bamboo shoots".
When I was a child, I was an overly quiet child, and I didn't say a word when I was bullied, but my mother always said that Ning Hua was a smart child and would have a great future when he grew up.
His mother later had an illness, and the doctor said that it was a terminal illness, and he forgot his name, and he still remembered that he knelt in front of his mother's bed that day, holding his mother's cold fingers, and was as quiet as ever, not even shedding tears.
The father only came to see the mother and left indifferently, and that night only himself and his mother were left, the bamboo leaves outside the window swayed in the wind, and the mother muttered something in the darkness with her eyes open, but she couldn't make any sound.
But she still understood her mother's appeal, and finally agreed to her mother's words, and the woman smiled with satisfaction, but her palm slowly fell from her fingertips until her hand was completely cold.
Later, my father married another woman, who was very beautiful and gentle in front of her family, and everyone from my father to my relatives persuaded me to call that woman my mother.
But he knew what kind of character that woman was, and he had seen the scene of the woman and the domestic servant fornicating in the firewood room, even if the woman was really good to him, but he never did
Didn't shout.
Later, he caught a krait snake in the yard, and he slaughtered the snake and took out the venom from the snake's gall bladder and dripped it into the cup from which the woman often drank water.
When the woman took the warm tea handed by the servant, she foamed at the mouth after the first sip, and died in the family hall, watching the woman fall to the ground and convulse, he must admit that this feeling was extremely pleasant.
He personally dripped venom into a woman's cup, and over the decades, the venom has also dripped into his heart, and it has never been better.
He quietly walked out of the courtyard, looking at the extremely dark lobby behind him, I don't know if he saw the woman who had been twitching to the end, the woman's face seemed to have turned into a Tantai Ningsu, he clenched his fists, and his body began to tremble.
That's how anger feels to him.
Ever since he left the family, this feeling has always dominated him, even making it impossible for him to be quiet, even in his sleep.
And the only thing that comforted him in his dreams was the children's song, and only when he listened to her singing in his mother's arms, the world was clean for him, everything was simple, he was so weak and warm.
It seems to be a thing called love, but no one has ever given it to him, and the only one who gave it to him has been eaten by loess.
People eat soil for a lifetime, and soil eats people once.
Tantai Ninghua took a deep breath, and the light in his eyes was like the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake.
Even if Tantai Ningsu returned to Lijing City, it would be impossible to step into the palace.
At this time, there was a commotion outside, and he frowned, and he didn't say anything, but he saw several officials rushing in at the same time under the leadership of the attendants, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely solemn, even if they learned that Yinguo Tie had never had such a look when they rode into the territory of Shuyue.
Tantai Ninghua's expression was calm, his anger dissipated like the wind, and he asked softly, "What happened?"
The minister, who personally broke into this courtyard with many officials, held up a letter and said in a trembling voice: "Just now there was news from the south, saying that we saw a dragon flying into our territory, and there are more than one!"
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Throne of the Apocalypse" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~