The palace of Liangzhou, which used to be the most prominent place in Liangzhou, was the center of power in the entire northwest. In the past days, there was an endless stream of civil servants and military generals at all levels who entered and exited the palace, so that the street at the main gate of the palace was very prosperous and lively.

The most expensive jewelry store, the most famous money house, the most prestigious restaurant, and the best green house in Liangzhou and even the entire northwest are all on this street.

But now this street has become extremely deserted, and even the palace with the busy traffic in the past is also deserted. The high red wall of the palace is covered with moss, and the decadent atmosphere is just like Song Naifeng, the king of the northwest today, when he is old, he will gradually decline, and the new city is metabolized, which is the natural law that cannot be changed since ancient times.

Song Wenhua walked to the door of the palace, looking at the two bluestone lions in front of the palace, the mighty lions in the past are now decadent and sloppy at a glance, and then look at the gilded characters at the gate of the palace, which is also dull in the sunset.

Song Wenhua sighed, tears flowed in his eyes, and said: "These days, the eldest brother and I only care about the Xiao Wall between my brothers, and we are fighting to the death in the small city of the projectile land, but even my father's palace has been ignored!" At this time, my father must be very lonely and lonely in the depths of the palace, hey......"

Song Wenhua's sigh was full of sadness in his heart, he suddenly had a feeling that the limit was approaching, and only when he came to this point did he realize that what he saw in his eyes was so decadent and depressed.

Could he have seen it all, even just a day ago? At that time, he was full of ambition and ambition, and he only wanted to ascend to the sky in one step and take the entire northwest into his own hands, and at that time he could see the decadence and decay of the palace?

The regret in his heart converged into incomparable loneliness and depression, Song Wenhua entered from the palace and walked directly to the Yin'an Palace, on the Yin'an Palace, Song Naifeng sat on the chair, his hair was white, his face was wrinkled, and his weather-beaten face was expressionless, so wooden.

Song Wenhua entered the door, knelt in front of Song Naifeng, and didn't say a word, so he howled and cried. The surrounding eunuchs and palace maids looked at him, and the Dong'er clan behind Song Naifeng looked at him, such a picture was so real but poignant, the horn of the attack outside the city sounded, and the killing sound of Song Wensong's army shook the sky.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place?" Song Naifeng said eight words, Song Wenhua looked up at his father, and immediately lowered his head again and cried.

"Where's the boss?"

Song Wenhua shook his head and said, "I don't know, the eldest brother disappeared after defeating Yincheng!" I sent Qin Yezong to find him, but Qin Yezong has not come back so far, I am afraid that nine times out of ten it will be more than lucky! ”

Song Naifeng sneered and said, "If you weren't so anxious, then you would want your eldest brother to die early, and Liangzhou wouldn't be so empty now!" Liangzhou can't hold it, if you can't keep it, you can leave, leave a life, and it will be useful in the future. Just like your eldest brother, after the defeat of the army, he did not return to Liangzhou and fled, although he was embarrassed at this time, he could still live, and it was better to die than to live......"

Song Wenhua shouted: "Father! ”

"You...... Do you really want your son to die? Even if it's wrong, it's your flesh and blood! My eldest brother and I have fled since then, but I am afraid that we will not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the third child in the end, so we will die after all! ”

Song Wenhua said loudly, his words almost roared out from the bottom of his heart, hysterical, hoarse, look at his appearance, the green tendons on his neck are exposed, very terrifying!

Song Naifeng stared at Song Wenhua motionlessly, and after a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, old tears.

It's not that I don't care, but I can't do anything, I knew today, why bother in the first place? He said this to Song Wenhua and to himself.

He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake in his strategy for an heir from the beginning, and this mistake was followed by a mistake that was irreparable until now.

If the northwest is regarded as a carriage, then this carriage is no longer in Song Naifeng's grasp. If the northwest is regarded as a giant ship, the rudder of this giant ship is not in his hands Song Naifeng.

Song Naifeng had never been old before, and he didn't think that he would age so quickly, but the reality came so fast, a failure would kill him, although he is alive now, where is the demeanor of the first fierce general of Dakang in the past?

The general is as old as the twilight beauty, and all that remains is boundless loneliness and gloom.

"Broken city, broken city! The city is broken! ”

Suddenly, someone outside shouted, such a shout was very frightened, and then I heard a deafening shouting and killing sound not far away, a long horn sound, a fierce fight, and the fear in the palace was also spreading, many eunuchs, palace maids, and guards were panicked one by one, and several old eunuchs rushed in from outside, and they didn't even care about the etiquette of seeing the prince.

They knelt on the ground one after another, howling and shouting, "Lord Wang, the thieves have broken the city!" Lord Wang, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood! ”

Song Naifeng didn't say a word, her lips were pursed, and the hands of the Dong Er clan behind her were on his shoulders, and her hands were cold and cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Song Wenhua suddenly stood up and ran out desperately like a madman, shouting as he ran: "Come on, come on, quick, quickly help Ben Gongzi get on the horse, Ben Gongzi wants to go out of the city to kill the enemy, Ben Gongzi wants to go out of the city to kill the enemy!" ”

Song Wenhua's voice was weird, and gradually the sound became farther and farther away, and he disappeared!

The palace was in chaos, and many bold eunuchs and palace maids had quietly packed up and slipped out. The wall is down and everyone is pushing it, and now the palace is about to change its owner, who knows what Song Wensong will do after he arrives in Liangzhou?

Maybe the entire palace can't let him rest assured, just need an order, everyone inside and outside the palace can be directly bloodbathed by him, who can escape at that time? There is only one dead end.

At this time, Song Wensong had already attacked the east gate, and after the army broke the city, it was like a bamboo, sweeping all the way from east to west, and almost encountered few obstacles.

In fact, although Song Wenhua's strength is weak, he is not without strength, he still has 20,000 horses! It's just that Song Wensong came too quickly and too quickly, and Song Wenhua didn't have time to let more than 20,000 people unfold. What's more important is that the hearts of the people in Liangzhou City have collapsed.

Song Wensong took a two-pronged approach, on the one hand, to put huge pressure on Liangzhou, and on the other hand, to send a message to all the forces inside Liangzhou, telling them that if they could maintain neutrality, after the city of Liangzhou was broken, the interests of the powerful and wealthy families would continue to be the same.

Otherwise, if anyone dares to obstruct it, the time when the city is broken will be destroyed. Song Wensong lured on the one hand, and threatened on the other hand, the powerful lords and wealthy families in Liangzhou City were unwilling to fight a gamble that was bound to lose, and in such a situation, it was logical for Liangzhou City to break.

"Third son, the city is broken! Don't take the lead, don't worry, the brothers are measured, what you have to do now is to return to the tent and wait carefully for the good news of Liangzhou's pacification, other than that, you don't need to do anything, San Gongzi, do you understand? Di Qinghai leaned over and said.

Song Wensong was in a good mood today, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, everything is arranged by Mr., and I will be an idler today!"

You all listen, there must be no one who should be arrested, but no one in the father's palace can be offended, and those who dare to disobey will be killed! ”

The generals were ordered to leave, and Song Wensong glanced at the towering heavy eaves roof of the palace not far away, and his heart had become surging and irrepressible.

He had been waiting for this day for too long, so long that his hair had completely turned gray, and the young general who had galloped in the northwest was no longer a teenager, and he had gone through countless vicissitudes and countless hardships and obstacles along the way, and finally, he was about to get what he wanted.

At this time, in the palace, everyone in the Yin'an Palace went out, and only Song Naifeng and Dong'er were left in the Nuoda Palace.

Dong'er said: "Lord Wang, you ...... Why don't you give those things to Wenhua? ”

Song Naifeng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, his tone was cold, and he said, "What can a woman understand?" This king has said, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? Things have come to this point, everything is providential, since the destiny is difficult to violate, what can I Song Naifeng be? Nothing! ”

Dong Er stopped talking, and after a long while, she said again: "According to yesterday's arrival report, Bingzhou City has been completely taken by the third prince, and Bingzhou has fallen into the hands of the northwest, but the Central Plains Army is still in danger, and at this time, I am afraid that Gyeonggi will collapse!" ”

Song Naifeng smiled and said: "Tan Lei is also a person with the same name as this king, but the evening scene is only afraid that it will be more miserable than this king, this is all fate, can manpower change it?" ”

Dong'er said: "Lord Wang, isn't it the shame of Liaodong that you are obsessed with?" If you want to be defeated in Liaodong, Tan Lei can't do without it, this person is still quite powerful, if Tan Lei lives, our hope will be much greater. ”

Song Naifeng smiled again and said: "I, Song Naifeng, have never expected others to do things in my life, I can't even count on my own son, do I still count on this surnamed Tan?"

The northwest must stand out, the northwest must break the situation, and the defeat of Liaodong must be shameful, which can only rely on ourselves, and only we can accomplish the grand cause.

Okay, it's been a bustling and noisy day, Dong'er, I'm a little tired, help me down to rest! ”

Dong'er said: "Lord Wang, Liangzhou City has been broken......"

"If you don't break it, you don't stand it, you break it and then stand it, what's all the fuss? The city of Liangzhou is broken, and then the city defense is strengthened, and he will become indestructible one day, so you foolish woman can't understand, okay, I won't say it, let's go! ”

The Dong Er clan pushed Song Naifeng out of the Yin'an Palace, walked to the back garden, and finally returned to Song Naifeng's living and warm pavilion, Song Naifeng fell asleep under the service of the Dong Er clan......