"Newspaper—" A soldier carrying a command flag rushed into the Fengtian Temple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The main hall was empty, and only Zhu Yunwen, Wang Zhong, and Huang Zicheng, the auxiliary minister left to him by the former emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, were left.

It has been nearly four years since the 4th Emperor Uncle of Hongwu went south on the grounds that "the Qing monarch is on the side, and it is difficult for the Yasukuni to be struck." It has been nearly four years since the ministers of the DPRK and the central government had already retired and died, and finally ended up in such a desolate state that there was no one in the hall.

"Your Majesty! Yanwang ...... The army of King Yan has arrived outside Shuntian City, and Li Jinglong, the guard of Jinchuan Gate, opened the city gate with King Gu, and King Yan has already brought his own guards...... It's in town! The soldier gasped and reported the news that made the three people in the palace desperate.

"Your Majesty! The old minister will go to meet King Yan, even if he gives up the life of the old minister, he must keep His Majesty's throne! Huang Zicheng had tears in his eyes and waved away.

Zhu Yunwen didn't stop him, because at this time, it was useless to stop him. Regardless of whether Huang Zicheng goes to the camp of the Yan Wangjun or not, in the end, he will inevitably return to Huangquan, rather than leaving him in the palace to linger for a while, it is better to let him leave a reputation as a loyal protector.

After the soldiers finished reporting the news, they withdrew from the main hall, and at this time only Zhu Yunwen and Wang Zhong were left in the hall.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Zhong spoke with difficulty.

"Your Majesty! We...... Retreat. ”

Withdraw? Zhu Yunwen thought, where should I retreat? Where can you retreat? In this world, there is already another master, and where should I go?

Standing up from the dragon chair, Zhu Yunwen paced to the door of the Fengtian Palace, looking at the sky above him. Here, the sound of swords coming from outside the palace can already be faintly heard.

Narrowing his eyes, a tear flowed from the corner of Zhu Yunwen's eyes.

It turned out that his persistence for so many years was just a void after all! I'm sorry, father, daughter disappointed you!

Suddenly opening his eyes, Zhu Yunwen turned around and walked back to Fengtian Palace, "Wangzhong, let's go!" ”

This palace, this world, is not its own, since this is the case, what does it matter if you abandon it?!

"Whoa!"

Zhu Yunwen took Wang Chong to pack some things at will, and was about to leave Shuntian from the secret passage in the palace, but he didn't want to, and the fire that started out of nowhere swept the entire palace with lightning speed, and the panicked palace people scattered the two.

Zhu Yunwen, who had no place to stay, looked at the flames that were getting closer and closer to him, gave up the useless struggle, and sat on a step beside him as he had hoped countless times, regardless of all the etiquette rules, looking up at the starry sky that had gradually darkened.

How long has it been since you looked at the stars at night? Five years? Or ten years?

Just when Zhu Yunwen was looking up at the starry sky, in the distant space, in the Milky Way, strange changes were taking place.

The planets move according to their respective trajectories, but they unconsciously move closer to each other, and finally, they slowly connect into a line. The next moment, the line dispersed into nine separate points, continuing to run on their own tracks.

Zhu Yunwen was concentrating on admiring the night sky he saw for the last time in his life, but he found that a dazzling white pillar of light came straight towards him, what is this? She doesn't know, but, feel free, it's already like this anyway, it won't be worse than now, right?

The white light came and went quickly, and it was already gone in the blink of an eye.

No one knew that there was no longer that person in the dragon robe in Suncheon City.