Duan He's sword was too fast, even if he wasn't as brave as he was back then, even if he hadn't practiced swordsmanship for a long time, he was still that fast. [No pop-ups. 】

If it weren't for the fact that this sword had just been held in his hand, it was not very easy to use, and Duan He wanted to directly cut off the man's head flower just now.

Of course, for now, it is enough.

On the opposite side is a general with a group of officers and soldiers. Under the full advantage, he did not dare to move.

After a moment of stunned speech, the general finally announced his retreat.

He has been defeated.

I was defeated by this momentum.

Duan He led a group of family members back to the house, and everyone praised Duan He's miraculous skills. Duan He just smiled and didn't answer everyone.

At this time, Chen Ziyuan and Li Long outside had already connected their heads.

Seeing that Chen Ziyuan brought people here, a bunch of Imperial Forest troops escorting Li Long set up their formation. Now like today, Chen Ziyuan is here, and no one knows whether he is friend or foe.

Chen Ziyuan arrived to explain his intentions, and everyone was skeptical, and went back with Chen Ziyuan all the way.

The emperor is about to return to the capital.

Most of the ambushes on the road have no effect, and no one can afford to wait. Several J ministers were helpless in the court, publicized the news of the emperor's death, and wanted to forcefully push the crown prince to the throne.

In this battle without gunpowder, whoever wins, there will be casualties.

If someone sits on the throne of the dragon, he is truly recognized by the ministers. Then, even if Li Long went back, it would be useless.

Li Long's people are non-stop, and there are many people in the court who are guarding Li Long. Changing dynasties is never an easy task.

On the carriage, Ju Siliang closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was not quiet for a moment.

The carriage was galloping, and there were still people who didn't listen to Li Long and asked how he was. Everyone is looking forward to Li Long waking up soon, and now the emperor's life is the most important thing.

Gritting his teeth, Ju Siliang made up his mind to use the art of resurrection for the emperor.

This resurrection, as mysterious as it sounds, is actually nothing more than an ancient recipe. Combined with the previous thing, it can bring people back to life. Ju Siliang had not yet figured out the mystery, so he didn't dare to try it rashly. The first time he used this technique was on Duan He, who had been dead for three years. But Ju Siliang didn't know what Duan He had become after he was resurrected, and now he tried like this, which could only be said to be forced to be helpless.

Ju Siliang winked, and then rushed to a few people in the car to briefly explain the reason. Everyone was asked out of the carriage, including Yuechan.

He didn't want anyone to see it, after all, what he had in his hands was affecting the fate of people in the world. The emperor's affairs this time are more or less related to Ju Siliang.

After inviting everyone out, Ju Siliang began to treat—one might even say cast a spell—to save Li Long, who had been dying for many days.

Whether it is success or failure, it all depends on this person.

In the far north, Li Sihong is still retreating. This rebellion in a small country made Li Sihong understand one thing, for so long, there have been all kinds of open and secret battles in the imperial court. No matter how powerful they look, they are no longer the climate. These cities near the border should have their own soldiers and arms. It wasn't until Li Sihong retreated here that he realized that many people had not prepared at all, and in many places even sent soldiers from the government office, so naturally they couldn't beat it. This group of soldiers who are used to bullying the common people on weekdays can't even hold a knife on a battlefield. The defeat of the north was getting faster and faster, coupled with the political turmoil in the imperial court, some people supported the new emperor, ignoring Li Long and Li Sihong. Li Sihong retreated to some places, and actually closed the city gates, not allowing the country's generals to enter. The reason is conclusive, saying that it is for the safety of the people in the city. The three days that Li Long was brought back to the capital were the three days that Li Sihong suffered the most.

In the past three days, half of his hair has turned white. Under the gray hair, that face has a sense of vicissitudes.

In the past, when Li Long first became emperor, the court was unstable, and he fought everywhere, and Li Sihong was not so embarrassed. He now has no soldiers in his hands, and the pursuers are in front of him. And his brother behind him, or even his subordinates, had no one to help him, and even wanted to drive him away.

Think about it, the chill hits in an instant.

Without Geng Yong, without his right-hand man. Li Sihong alone faced the ferocious bite of this bunch of small countries, and he could only sigh and regret again.

This Datang is really unavailable.

Just when Li Sihong was sad, the imperial decree had not yet arrived, but Chu Xiao's letter arrived first.

Li Sihong can't remember how many letters Xiao sent him, how these letters came from, and who sent them, Li Sihong doesn't know anything. It's just that sometimes Xiaobing will come to Li Sihong with a letter, and as soon as he opens it, it is a letter from Shenwu Kingdom.

The content of the letter was very simple, persuading Li Sihong to go to Shenwu Kingdom.

Before this, most of the letters Li Sihong received were Chu Xiao's greetings, and there were also some questions about the relationship between him and Chen Ziyuan. Those provocations, Li Sihong didn't believe it originally, but the people sent by Chen Ziyuan made him have to believe it.

Now this letter comes at the right time.

Li Sihong was silent, and, thinking.

He began to think about whether the Tang Dynasty of the Li family he was guarding was really worth it.

He did his best to fight on the front line for many years, helping Li Long protect the Tang Dynasty. As a result, now even a few soldiers cannot be mobilized. He was on the front line and suffered from the enemy, but he didn't even have a person who could help him. His every word and deed was all monitored by Li Long, and in the end he was just a chess piece.

There is some despair.

Li Sihong found Li Siqiu, and in the entire barracks, the only person he could trust was Li Siqiu. The daughter's family doesn't ask about political affairs, if it weren't for Geng Yong's death, Li Sihong would still have someone to discuss.

found Li Siqiu, Li Siqiu sat quietly on Table Mountain, his face was sluggish. These days, the only thing she has to do is wait for someone to call herself. Or eat, or sleep, or run for your life. Li Siqiu lost the same look at home, and even more so because he lost the person in his heart.

"Sister, my brother has come to you to discuss something."

Li Sihong came over and directly explained what he meant. Now that the front line is tight, it is not at all the time to sit down and talk slowly.

Li Siqiu quietly listened to Li Sihong say all this, as well as Li Sihong's thoughts.

"Then brother, do you still want to be in Datang now?" My sister asked.

Li Sihong shook his head and nodded again.

"If Li Long can do some benevolent and righteous things to me casually now, I think I will still stay in this Datang." Li Sihong said.

"Then brother, let's go to Shenwu Kingdom." Li Siqiu responded slowly.

"Why?"

"Brother, if one day, the emperor will start to slap you. Then the Tang Dynasty really can't hold it. Li Siqiu hit the nail on the head.

(End of chapter)