Chapter 180: Martyrdom
Chapter 180: Martyrdom
Noticing Gu Changge's obviously wrong expression, the ministers of Nanfan couldn't help but look back, and really saw the bright yellow figure on the city wall-what kind of chaos did he come to make at this time!
Ke Shirong also just reacted, they were so focused on their own shops and belongings that they actually forgot about this emperor, but he didn't take advantage of the chaos to flee quickly at this time, could it be that he still wanted to continue to be the emperor's dream?
How can it be! Nanfan is a vassal country, after this surrender, how can there be any possibility of retaining the country name, and it is impossible for him, the emperor, to have a good result!
Zhou Lianji was also stunned, he couldn't guess what the emperor's motive for appearing above the city gate at this time was, he rarely glanced at Ke Shirong with such a common hatred, thinking that the emperor would jump over the wall in a hurry and do something that would damage the interests of their "former dynasty" officials, it was not impossible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
was really afraid that this emperor would have something to do, Ke Shirong took the lead and shouted: "Commander Gu Ye, he ......"
Before he finished speaking, Gu Changge didn't look at him, waved his hand to interrupt him, and stared at Emperor Nanfan on the city tower with a resolute but calm face.
He stood alone on a high place, without a single guard and maid by his side, and even the eunuch who was close to him was nowhere to be seen, for fear that he would have fled far away from the chaos.
He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, which was rare to wear so dignified and majestic, his hands were propped up on the city wall, his fingers were slightly curved, rubbing the green bricks with the slightly moist moss that had just grown in the rain a few days ago, and his eyes looked at the mountains and rivers under his eyes inch by inch, and the corners of his eyes were also moist.
After a while, he retracted his gaze and smiled at the people in the city: "There are friends from afar, how can I not greet them in person?" ”
Hearing this, Qi Qiqi, the courtiers of the Southern Fan, changed their faces, and Ke Shirong shouted directly: "Your Majesty, don't do stupid things!" ”
There was not much respect in his voice, more like a question.
Gu Changge chuckled when he heard this, "I didn't know that you Nanfan Emperor's courtiers could be so harmonious with each other, and even be able to talk to the emperor in such a tone." ”
Ke Shirong's face turned pale, although he was a little anxious to speak this time, but he didn't necessarily have much respect on weekdays than this time, just listening to Commander Gu's tone, Ke Shirong really didn't dare to say anything more.
Emperor Nanfan also spoke: "Ke Aiqing is serious. ”
Turning his eyes to look at Gu Changge again, his expression became solemn and deep, "As the lord of a country, I can't decide his life in life, but I have to die with him when I die." ”
He slowly turned his head to look at the empty streets in Shengjing City, and the imperial crown in front of him snapped, "It's just that I hope that Northern Qi can treat my southern people well." ”
And then there was no one to say anything, so he stepped on the city wall and jumped.
Emperor Nanfan died.
He was martyred.
An emperor who really cares about the country but can't be the master is dead, and a group of courtiers who are selfish but only for their own selfish interests are still alive.
This world is impermanent and cruel, and there is no room for beaks and sighs.
The jump of the Emperor of Nanfan really frightened the noble courtiers of Nanfan, and the most shocking thing was Ke Shirong and Zhou Lianji, the emperor died, so who else could be pushed out to be a ghost who died unjustly to calm the anger of Northern Qi against Nanfan's troops?
It's nothing more than the need for a powerful and noble Nanfan person, which was originally the final fate they chose for this puppet emperor, and now that the emperor is dead, then this "unjust ghost" who is destined to end badly, except for the two of them, don't think about it.
They calculated everything, but they did not expect that the emperor would be so determined to die for his country.
The fate is exhausted, and in the end, they have calculated themselves.
A group of ministers who surrendered to Nanfan were imprisoned in Nanfan's prison, which was a bit unruly, but they couldn't match Gu Changge's sentence of "It's not pleasing to look at them", and the emperor who died was buried in Nanfan's imperial mausoleum by Gu Changge - she admired all the heroes who looked down on them in the troubled times.
But there is a heroic spirit in the world, who will do your best for a thousand years?
As for those Nanfan ministers who surrendered, she can't control their life and death for the time being, is it possible that she can't toss them?
When the dust settled, Gu Changge led people to enter the palace of Nanfan, and finally took the capital of Nanfan Shengjing without much effort.
Except for the soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Shengjing Palace has completely disappeared, and everywhere he walks is a mess, Lin Shu sent someone to tell Gu Changge, except for the treasury where the entire palace is managed by a special person to store the property, almost all other places are taken away by the people who escaped quickly. It's just that I'm afraid there won't be much left in the vault.
Gu Changge could almost expect this, Yun nodded lightly, looked around, and asked Su San on the beam, "What about Su Li?" ”
"The young master has his own affairs to deal with." Su San's face was paralyzed, and he didn't say any useful news.
Gu Changge raised his eyebrows, but he didn't ask much, people couldn't trust her, and he couldn't ask anything more.
Zhang Zhi followed her, and when he saw that she looked strategizing and unfazed, he frowned and asked: "Brother Ye, since you can expect that the current situation in the south is so easy to capture them, why do you still bring these 50,000 soldiers and horses, slowing down the march?" ”
"Nanfan is destined to lose, and these 50,000 soldiers must also be prepared, but not for Nanfan." Gu Changge looked out the window, and the road on the empty mountain in the distance was hidden in the depths of the forest, leaving a look of deep and verdant, and the deeper he went, the bottomless the ink.
Zhang Zhi pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes widened, "Brother Ye...... Is it guarding against the Seven Gates? ”
Gu Changge hooked his lips and smiled, but there was coldness in his eyes, and he heard her cold voice like a puff of cold spring smoke, which sounded in Zhang Zhi's ears: "Qimen still has the heart of disobedience." ”
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"How's it going?" Seeing the comer, Liang Yi stood up suddenly.
"As the master of the Liang Sect, how can he be so impatient." The black-robed man snorted lightly, and after giving himself a cup of tea to drink, he spoke again slowly, "There is good news and bad news, which one does the Liang Sect Master want to hear first?" ”
Liang Yizheng frowned, seeing the black-robed man casually lowering his head and fiddling with the lid of the teacup, he clenched his fist under the sleeve of his wide robe fiercely, "What's the bad news?" ”
The black-robed man raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said calmly: "The bad news is that Gu Yefang has taken the Shengjing Palace without a single soldier. ”
Hearing this, Liang Yizheng staggered half a step back to the chair with a shocked face, and sat down on the table, "The action is so fast... But it's not... Can't guess. ”
He muttered a few words, then looked up and asked, "What about the good news?" ”
"You have found the three hundred inner disciples of the Broken Breath Sect."