The spring is warm, the sun is nine days, and Luoyang City is very lively.

No, it should be said that the whole Celestial Empire is very lively!

On the one hundred and eight steps in the middle of the Tianhua Palace, a slender figure, a red gold embroidered dragon robe, a jade crown on the head without beads, stretched forward meanderingly, no streamers, a big red background gold silk plate dragon pattern jade belt tightly tied the waist, it seems that the person is more upright, calm pace, along the steps.

The more than a dozen palace maids who followed behind were all dressed in light cyan dresses, with double rings tied with gold hoops, and dragged a big red tray in their hands, which contained jade seals, holy decrees, four treasures of the study, jade basins, golden juanpa and other things.

In the back are two columns of military generals, respectfully walking up the stairs on both sides.

Stopping at the entrance of the hall for a moment, he looked at the throne high in the hall safely, from today onwards, he is Wei Chaoran!

With a long breath, he raised his legs to cross the threshold and walked into his own world step by step.

Before coming to the throne, Wei Chaoran turned around, and there were faint scars on a hibiscus jade face, but the pair of stunning red eyes made people dare not look directly.

Sitting on the throne of the hard state, watching the civil and military officials of His Royal Highness slowly enter, and knelt on the ground together, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The deafening voice echoed in this tall hall, and even the guards outside the hall knelt down outside the hall and echoed in a sonorous voice, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

One after another, endlessly, echoing in this empty golden temple for a long time!

The storm a year ago is more flat than today's singing and dancing. What a blessing, and how bitter!

Fortunately, he finally survived the catastrophe and had his own children.

Bitter, what is the matter with my lord now? The person next to him didn't come back after all!

The red pupils glanced at the people below without waves, and it was not until there was no sound that An Ran raised a hand, "All the Qing are flat!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

His Royal Highness's civil and military officials stood in their own queues, and Anran pointed to the palace maids beside him. "Decree!"

The palace maid hurriedly opened the holy decree on the tray. Raise your voice and recite, "I, uphold the will of heaven and expand the four seas." Collect the north and call the moon. Distant mountains. Pan Min, the four clans of the Yang family are the land of the Heavenly Empire! From today onwards, Yang Jinhuai, the head of the Yang family. Give the king, hereditary replacement, Pan Min Liming, the mother of the Yang family, give the princess the throne, and award the gold book!

Calling the Moon Patriarch, Calling the Wolf! Summoning the king, hereditary replacement, giving Jiang Shihua as a concubine, and awarding a golden book!

Give Yuanshan Hengyun as the king of the north, hereditary replacement, his wife Wei is the princess, and the gold book is awarded!

Ciping Jia Xiantian is the minister of state, ranking in the first class, and entering the cabinet to deal with government affairs!

Grant the Pyeongjae Yeonda as a general of the first product and lead the security of Gyeonggi!

Give Sun Dafang the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and take charge of important affairs inside and outside the palace!

Give Sun Erniang the inner palace to be in charge of the affairs and take charge of the safety of the inner palace!

Given"

Listening to the reward he wrote quietly, there was no trace of joy and pride on his face, and his red pupils slowly expanded, and he lost focus.

It was as if he had returned to the day on the cliff, watching his beloved pick up the dagger on the ground, poke himself, and then stare at himself to the edge of the cliff.

The red pupil suddenly contracted, and saw that the body of the heart was sinking, falling into a never-ending abyss, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the man, but found that it was always out of reach.

Slowly stretched out his hand back, clenched into a fist tightly, the bone joints protruded and whited, but his heart hurt at the same time. It's been a year, but his figure is still as clear as yesterday, and it hasn't been blurred for half a minute.

The deep red pupils contracted and contracted, and her eyes flashed on her lingering sickbed, but she insisted on letting people carry her to Luoyang City, she had to watch the moon disappear with her own eyes in order to relieve the depression and resentment in her heart!

The three elders, An Ran did not kill them, but let them go back to the Moon Calling Clan outside the city.

Enron wants them to participate in the war, wants them to watch the moon who exterminated the clan for their selfishness, wants them to watch their dreams shattered, wants them to die on the battlefield, and atone for the sins of all the people who call the moon!

Atonement for her heart-calling!

The sky was clear and cloudless that day, it was a good day for the slaughter clan, and An Ran overlooked the city like this, and the people who had been guarding the Moon Calling Clan with their hearts fell one by one, and the blood flowed outside Luoyang City.

The clansmen who called the moon cried wolf and howled, and their morale was high, and the piece of armor that had been killed by Ping Yanda's black-clothed armor array had long been gone.

They regret it, they want to retreat, it's a big deal to retreat to the north!

It's just that when they turned around, behind them were already Ping Xiantian and the Ping Family Army waiting for them, the Iron Army soldiers who had long been famous in the North!

There were wolves in front and tigers in the back, and with no way to escape, their men were divided into small forces and fled to both sides!

Then the two people who had been waiting there for a long time raised their bows and arrows, and tens of thousands of arrows shot at the deserters who called the moon, killing them without mercy!

An Ran couldn't see the situation in the distance clearly, but she could feel a familiar figure, a pair of red eyes looking over from afar!

Hold on until I saw the last person who called the moon fall, and then I slept peacefully!

"Chen Yuanshan Hengyun, thank Your Majesty Longen!" A gruff voice interrupted An Ran's distant thoughts, pulling the man back into the main hall.

Looking at the burly figure kneeling on His Highness, An Ran's face had a strange tolerance!

"Flat!" Raised his hand slightly, watched the distant mountains and clouds get up respectfully, stood back in line, and never looked up at the woman who had saved his life and walked out of the sacred mountain with him.

The Far Mountain Clan, in fact, is gone!

And the fiefdom of the distant mountains and clouds is the north, but without the clansmen of the distant mountains and the two tribes of Zhaoyue, the north is bitterly cold, and this eagle with broken wings can't fly far!

I once married this man because my sister liked it, and I helped them a lot!

At that time, I was convinced that this man would not betray me!

The mockery in his eyes crossed and he looked at this very respectful figure below.

Oh, yes!

He didn't betray himself, he just came late!

When he called for help, although he sent troops, he patronized and led people to rush all the way to the south, and he couldn't even contact the disappearance of his heart, so he didn't send anyone to send him a little warning!

Later, when he arrived at the moon, he kidnapped the three elders, and he didn't send anyone to contact him.

Even if he already occupied Luoyang City, the two royal clans of the Yuanshan clan also brought troops to call. Their goal is clear, the snipe and the clam compete with each other, and the fisherman wins. They thought that the moon was fighting with them, and no matter who won or lost, they could directly steal the results when they came back, right?

It's just that how do these two teams know that they themselves are not praying mantis arranged by others?

And the distant mountains and clouds that arrived at the end said, 'I'm sorry, I'm late!' I was trapped in Jicheng by these two teams! 'Interprets the perfect definition of the yellow finch!

If, there is no Yang Rong'er?

Right now, this burly, honest-looking man has already paid tribute to his lover! (To be continued.) )

PS: Tomorrow is the New Year, DIAM wishes you all good luck and all the best!

The simplest sentence, Wishing you prosperity!