Thirty-seven years after the country of Bottles was cool, a big bad news came to the ears of the people of every country of Bottles.

Liu Kang, the emperor of the bottle, died, some people cried, some people were silent, and some people were happy.

But it is undeniable that the usurper, who ruled for thirty-seven years, is finally dead.

For the emperor who ruled the country for more than forty years, most of the evaluation of him by later generations is still a usurper, he seized the power of the country from the hands of the emperor of the previous dynasty from a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, although he has never had excellent military exploits, but he has become an ally with the most powerful dynasty in the history of the Northern Regions, in the southern and northern wars of the country in the Yin country over the years, so that the country of the bottle has maintained its rightful position under the hooves of this torrent of steel, although it has not expanded the territory for the people of the country of the bottle, but they will not be like the people of the west of the country to ruin, compared with Chu Xiaohua's prestige, his reputation is destined to be buried under his brillianceAfter his death, the bard would not satirize what he did, but neither would he compose a hymn to him.

At the same time, the red lanterns of the entire Luojing City have been replaced, replaced with white lanterns with the words written on them, swaying in the long autumn rain, the sound of rain falling on the eaves of the rows of rows, the sound is as soft as the tail finger hook, the slender waterline murmurs and falls at the corner of the eaves, and there is a very long queue on the wide official road, all of them are court officials in plain white hats, bowing their heads and not daring to look at the huge coffin, from today onwards, the entire Luojing City can not appear firecrackers or shouting, brothels are not allowed to light lanterns to attract customers, and the men in the city have nowhere to find joy until the New Year, as a mourning for the death of the former emperor.

The former emperor said in his will that he would have no grave after his death, raise ashes and cool rivers, and not bury the royal mausoleum.

No one knew why he had to do this to himself, but he just silently followed his edict and did it, which was regarded as obedience to his last order.

The coffin carrying team finally came to the Lianghe River, and on both sides of the embankment were white kneeling people, from the first to the ninth grade officials were wearing the coarse white linen mourning clothes, and they couldn't kneel with their hands on the ground, and behind them were tens of thousands of Luojing people, all kneeling for the departure of the emperor, whether they wanted to or not.

In the sound of wailing and the symphony of drums, the civil and military officials and the people in the city sent the funeral of the Emperor Bottle, and the wolf roared endlessly, and there were few mournful sounds.

The crown prince and his brothers placed the coffin, which was stuffed with funerary goods and gold, in a slender wooden boat, and carried the coffin into the water, in which the prince stood chest-deep and led the ship forward.

Xie held a bow and arrow in his left hand and watched and waited by the river, the milky white morning mist spread on the surface of the river, as light as a spider's web, as light as a memory.

It wasn't until the long boat carrying the coffin of the former emperor slowly moved down the water that the prince, who was soaked in the river water, shouted hoarsely in the direction of the boat: "Kneel!"

The crowd raised their hands and bowed three times.

"Two kneels!"

"Kneel three times!"

"Your Majesty, it's a good journey. ”

Xie Zuo lit the arrow, raised the bow, took a deep breath, pulled the string, and shot the arrow at the longship without hesitation, and then handed the longbow into the prince's hand.

Originally, such a grand river funeral should have been sent to the emperor by the prince, but the prince's archery skills were skimming, so Xie Zuo had to do it for him.

The flaming arrows climbed up the wind, then fell in an arc before disappearing into the milky white mist.

This scene made the prince frightened, there was no turning back arrow from this bow, if the first arrow was not shot, it would have lost the honor guard in front of 10,000 people.

Then the lake lit up with fiery red flowers, and the coffin of the former emperor burned, and gradually turned into a torch that soared into the sky, illuminating the faces of those princes and grandsons, and the prince saw the outline of the ship gradually shrinking in the flames, and the coffin crackling in the flames, and the sparks flying.

Finally, the burning coffin sank into the river, and countless fly ashes disappeared with the wind, along with Liu Kang's brutal, dark, blood-stained past.

"Master Guoshi, what do you think my father wants in this life?"

Liu Kai watched Xie Zuo stand beside the fire with his hands down, his long withered hair swaggering in the fire wind, Xie Zuo said slowly: "There is no immortal king, no matter what he desires in this life. ”

Liu Kai glanced at Xie Zuo vigilantly and said, "After my father's death...... The king's breath in his body...... Do you know where you went?"

Xie Zuo glanced at Liu Kai, and instead of calling him the crown prince as he did in the past, he changed his title: "Your Majesty, the former emperor has left this country to you, you are the king of this country, everyone will call you Your Majesty, and treat you like the first emperor." ”

The crown prince is not stupid, he who became His Majesty for the first time by this man, reached out and patted Xie Zuo's shoulder, and then quipped: "A gloomy person like the National Teacher, who likes to calculate people, won't hide his father's Wang Xi secretly, right?"

This young national teacher, who was accustomed to being alone, frowned at this time, subconsciously clenched the dagger hidden in his waist, and said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, according to Your Majesty's edict, the minister is going to Yinguo to send some dowry to Princess Weiwei, and she is about to marry the prince of Yinguo, so she will relay this unfortunate news to Chu Xiaohua, and may the gods and Buddhas give Your Majesty the opportunity to become an immortal and enter the gate of heaven." ”

Liu Kai glanced at the burning fly ash, sighed softly, and didn't ask any further.

"I was supposed to go with the National Teacher, but now I ......"

"Your Majesty wants to keep a vigil for the first emperor in the city for a period of time, and it is not appropriate to attend such a wedding, just to give some dowry, and these things will be done by the ministers. ”

"I'm tired of the national teacher. ”

Then, the young man, who had just become the crown prince not long ago, put on the incomparably new imperial robe and was at the city gate

The convoy of people who were watching Xie Zuo and the gifts disappear into the horizon.

The new emperor faced the direction where Yinguo was, his arm waved slowly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc.

Because behind him is the Imperial Palace, no matter where he goes, someone will shout to him His Majesty the Emperor, long live, long live, long live.

Sitting high on that chair, looking at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, like his father, they dared to stand up after saying a word to the emperor.

The feeling of being above 10,000 people is really incomparably sinking.

The new emperor suddenly remembered something, looked at the direction Xie Zuo left, and his mood suddenly sank.

At the end of his line of sight, there is the border between the Yin country and the bottle country, and in that so-called frontier, there are countless iron horses of the Yin country that seem to spread endlessly, and the iron armor is strong.

Until this time, the young man, who had not yet sat on the throne, felt a trace of fear, which had once pressed on the shoulders of his father, and now with his death, the mountain had weighed on him.

Eventually, he sighed and lowered his arm a little dejectedly.

King Xilin died, Emperor Yan Mang died, and Emperor Bottle also died.

If it was thirty years ago, when these emperors were still teenagers, in the entire Northern Regions Dynasty, the Yin State was just a second-rate small country, and its status was not as good as their Bottle State.

But now this country has hundreds of thousands of ironclad heroes, if you add the two vassal states of Xilin and Yanmang, the country covers an area of nearly 10,000 miles, I heard that even the Daqing Dynasty that is far away in the southern continent has retreated, all of which is created by the Yinhuang Emperor Chu Xiaohua, who made the kings of the whole world feel cold and desperate.

thought that he would be the emperor, and he would never be afraid of this emotion in the future.

It was only now that he finally realized his father's fear of being dominated by the Yinguo Iron Horse, which made his face suddenly look like ashes, and his lips trembled.

Once the Yinguo Iron Cavalry marches eastward to the Bottle Country, with his ability, whether he can survive such a catastrophe of destroying the country, he dare not imagine that the Yinguo Iron Cavalry will one day come to the city, hundreds of thousands of cold spears pointing at the gate of any country in the world, even the gods and Buddhas will be afraid.

Fortunately, his father made a wise decision before he died, and married a sister he had never seen before as the princess of the Bottle Kingdom, and now he and the Chu royal family should be regarded as relatives, and they will never attack their relatives, right?

The man married by the princess of the Bottle Kingdom is the former third prince of Dayin, and now the destroyer of Yan Mang and the dragon slayer of Concubine Pass.

The son of the Great Yin Dynasty, Chu was instantly called.

The future Emperor Dayin.

It turns out that the so-called Emperor of the Bottle Country is no different from a wolf dog who is kept guarding the door in another courtyard, unable to advance or retreat, sitting and waiting for death.

Liu Kai thought bitterly, not knowing whether the young emperor, who had just become emperor, was lonely or remorseful at this time.

......

......

Chu Xianzhao gave Hengrou a golden flute found from the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, which can be regarded as making up for her regret that she couldn't go to the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum to find out.

When Hengrong watched Chu Xianzhao climb up the silverfish-like behemoth, he still had palpitations, holding the golden flute in a daze.

Chu Xianzhao suddenly let out a long roar under his feet, and rushed into the sky with him and Princess Daqin, which can be described as a majestic spectacle.

One Kun and two people, go to see the heaven and earth.

After a long time, she finally came back to her senses and wanted to take a good look at Chu Xianzhao again, and say thank you to him.

But he has long been invisible in the sky.

She stuck the golden flute in her hair, looked at the clouds and smiled, then waved her hand.

In the sky, Chu Xianzhao lay on the back of the dark kun and looked at the girl who slowly turned into a small black dot, grinned, and waved his hand.

There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and there will be dispersion when there is gathering.

Dayin Dynasty, Lin'an City.

At this time, a white horse mixed with the flow of people slowly entered the gate of Lin'an City, and the person riding the horse was a young man in a white robe, with a gentle expression on his handsome face, with a three-foot long sword at his waist, and a distinctive purple gold jade belt.

There was only one woman sitting on horseback, wearing a crimson long skirt leaning on the young man's back, looking at this majestic city with a blurred eye, listening to the young man in front of her tell her about the large and small wars that have occurred over the years, telling her how the Yinguo Iron Cavalry finally captured the big red city and won the war, telling her when Lin'an City was established, the Dayin Dynasty was so prosperous, and how the whole Lin'an City was divided into hexagrams.

The young man's mouth kept talking, but the young woman kept silent, and her troubled appearance was revealed in the eyes of the world, and the red dress she was wearing did not show that she was rich and noble, but it could be regarded as a small jasper.

If the girl from a solid family in Lin'an City doesn't like to wear this kind of solid color long skirt, the girl just listened to the young man's voice, looked at the fresh clothes on the street, and looked at the carriage with wisps of laughter on the corner of her mouth.

She took the Stygian Kun to take him to see the magnificent scenery above the nine heavens, so that Chu Xianzhao saw the most spectacular sea of clouds, and he could soar up before he could enter the sky.

It only took half a day for the two of them to return to the territory of Yinguo from Xilin, and it was already evening.

Since the two of them arrived in Lin'an City, it was no longer convenient for Ying Liyang to expose the Stygian Kun to everyone's field of vision, this giant beast gave up its huge body in the shock of Chu Xianzhao, and slowly became the size of a carp, always like to open its mouth wide to scare Chu Xianzhao.

Chu Xianzhao took her to the post station and asked for a white horse, and by the way, she changed a set of clothes for the two of them before riding a horse into Lin'an City, this Great Qin Imperial Robe can not be worn casually on the street, yes

Caused him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

But the two of them who changed into ordinary clothes still attracted a lot of attention, but almost all of their eyes were looking at Ying Liyang behind Chu Xianzhao, and the eyes of those brocade-clothed boys were all amazing.

Ying Liyang didn't pay attention to their hot eyes, but looked at the two big characters above the gate of the city.

Lin'an.

She looked at the big words on the city gate, and laughed out loud for some reason, and the smile was like a hundred charming flowers, which made the man on the side of the road even more heartbroken.

Perhaps this woman is more beautiful than most of the women they have ever seen in their lives, and even the sum of their previous lives is not as beautiful as her alone.

Chu Xianzhao was interrupted by this laughter, turned his head to look at her and asked, "Stupid?"

She muttered, "This city reminds me of the time when Xianyang City was lit by the torch of the rebels, and it was also like this. ”

Chu Xianzhao snorted three times in a row, pursed his lips and felt very unlucky at her words, and glanced at her undulating mountains hidden under the red skirt by the way, and swallowed softly.

Chu Xianzhao has seen countless beauties since he was a child, and the princess of Da Qin in front of him is impeccable in temperament and posture compared to those noble ladies, and those two slender arms that are as white as the bright moon will make anyone breathe quickly when they see them, not to mention the soft long legs that stick to the horse's belly, which are enough to make all men in the world willing to kneel under her pomegranate skirt.

When he was a child, he saw some text passages dedicated to explaining women's figures from the spring palace picture given to him by his brother, and later the book was burned by Chu Xun, but the words on it are still fresh in his memory.

In the words of the book, this Daqin princess can be regarded as a thousand kinds of beautiful women, with a moist waist, light jade feet, charming and boneless, a thousand kinds of affection and softness, and so on, anyway, no matter all the parts of her body, men can't find any fault

Chu Xianzhao looked at Princess Daqin's delicate body, and became more and more convinced of these words, and his smile slowly became hot.

Princess Daqin glanced at him, followed his gaze, and immediately said coldly: "Look at it again, dig out your dog's eyes and feed the dog!"

Chu Xianzhao said cheekily: "What's wrong with the two eyes, you broke the law?"

She rolled her eyes widely and said, "What else can you do but look at you?"

Chu Xianzhao smiled a little silly and said, "Then you don't know that I have a sword ...... in my crotch."

Princess Da Qin interrupted him with a sneer, and said, "Have you forgotten that even the heavenly thunder can't penetrate my flesh and blood, even if this princess climbs into your bed herself, how can the ** in your crotch withstand me?"

Chu Xianzhao was immediately stunned, and didn't talk about these meat words anymore, just smirked vigorously, and didn't bother to pretend to be a righteous gentleman in front of this god-like princess of Great Qin.

Along the way, Princess Daqin reciprocated him like a peach and told him about the supernatural power of the convergence and operation of heaven and earth's qi, and told him that the breath of the world is intricate, but all laws are common, and the same can be used to prove the Tao layer by layer, and in the end, you can even wander like her to look at the past, and deduce the future is just a small skill of carving insects.

She tried her best to be concise and concise to tell Chu Instant, just like the thief stealing pearls, the princes stealing the country, and the immortals stealing their lives, he can seek qi by practicing his physique, and the avenue is simple and seeking power, and finally he can resonate with heaven and earth like the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and he can summon Lei He with his hands and hands.

After Chu Xianzhao was commented on by Princess Daqin like this, he appreciated some of the essence, and some feelings of seeing the sun appeared.

Chu Xianzhao also specially helped her make up a fake identity called Chu Ji, and brought her back to the palace and said that she was a female official who came to the court of the Yin Kingdom from the west to observe and study, fortunately, her ancient Qin accent is very different from the current Xilin dialect, and there is no awkward feeling when she speaks the lingua franca.

There shouldn't be anyone who doubts her identity, and if she dies, she will be regarded as a woman who was abducted back by herself, and no one dares to embarrass her in the palace, but she can't be ignored by Su Nianyu and them.

Chu Xianzhao was not in a hurry to rush back to the palace, took her to stop all the way to see, and told her about the places of interest, he knew the city well, and the customs and customs in Lin'an City could be told by him, Ying Liyang also laughed and said that he was a storyteller who was delayed by the identity of the prince.

Princess Daqin suddenly said that she wanted to drink after smelling the aroma of wine, Chu Xianzhao happened to see a stall buying wine not far away, so he rode over and helped her off the horse, and picked an empty bench to take her to sit down.

The very discerning shopkeeper looked at the outfits of the two men and women, and enthusiastically brought a pot of warm plum wine, and she was attracted by this special aroma of wine.

Ying Liyang looked at the clear and crystalline wine in the cup, and the delicate jade nose sniffed lightly, and a light aroma of wine came to her face, so that she couldn't help but take a sip.

After drinking the wine, her face was slightly red, feeling the drunkenness coming from the tip of her tongue, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly like a crescent moon, and it seemed that she was very satisfied with the taste of this wine.

Ying Liyang's action of holding a wine glass and drinking wine in both hands is very cute, just like a little girl eating a peach, and Chu Xianzhao is more and more excited.

He drank all the plum wine in front of him, the plum wine did not burn his throat but was a little easy to catch, but the taste of this wine was no worse than the imperial wine in the palace...... For some reason, the wine seemed to make him a little lonely and tired.

He looked at Ying Liyang, who was smiling and drinking, always thinking about one thing, what made this peerless beauty persist in the world for a seemingly illusory goal

After all these years, won't she feel tired?

"It's a delicious wine. ”

Ying Liyang put the warm wine glass on his blush, revealing a mouthful of extremely beautiful little white teeth, and his eyes were full of smiles, as if he had drunk something terrible.

"I see. Chu Xianzhao held the wine glass and suddenly realized.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, drink and drink, drink more if it's good, Your Highness the Princess. Chu instantly summoned Mimi to pour her wine with a smile, and her posture was very similar to that of a eunuch in the palace.

No matter how far and dark the road ahead is, never lose hope in the path under your feet, because there will always be something to make you happy on this road.

Just like the plum wine in Ying Liyang's hands.

(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~