"I'm tired of staying in the position of the commander of the Yulin Army, and I want to change to a prisoner?" Bai Qingxing fulfilled him, "Take it down, and ask for it after the autumn!" ”

The man was pressed by two people, dragged away, and when he left, he was still scolding him, a mongrel, seeking power and usurping the throne, using them to beat a rake, and encouraging others to make him rebel, and his heart was good.

Bai Qingxing just didn't hear it, looked around, and asked with a smile on his eyebrows; "Does anyone else have a problem with the main hall?"

No one spoke, maybe they were afraid of death, maybe they were really unpopular, these people voluntarily defected, threw weapons on the ground and bowed down, people are used to being creatures that tend to be inflammatory, you are strong to follow, you are weak and you are free.

"Good." Bai Qingxing was very satisfied, he put aside the matter here, and looked at it and sneered coldly: "My father has made a will to make this palace as the prince, so why are you still dissatisfied." ”

Yuan Bao stepped forward and took out the bright yellow holy decree and announced the decree; "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict and said, since ancient times, the emperor has succeeded the heavens and raised the royal area, and will establish the Yuan Prince, Maolong Guoben, and the Mianzong Society has no borders. Talented. Bow to public opinion. I would like to tell heaven and earth, the temple, and the community.

On the 20th day of May of the thirteenth year of Zhengyuan, he was specially established as the reserve, with the unity of 10,000 years and the heart of the four seas.

He Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Bai Qingxing glanced at him, sneered, and said closer: "General He, the net worth and lives of more than 100 people in your entire family are in your hands, and you can do it and cherish it." ”

"This hall may have the holy decree left by the emperor, which is different from those who are crazy about usurping power."

He Yu's eyes turned red instantly, his hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons spread on his arms, then he let go and knelt down on one knee; "Long live my emperor, long live, the ministers obey the order".

One person compromised and knelt on the ground, and the others followed suit, and the palace suddenly became bright, and there were bursts of shouts.

People compromised, the military power was also handed over, I don't know who lit the fireworks in the night sky, after igniting, the fireworks flew into the sky, exploded with a bang, lit up countless brilliant brilliance, rootless flowers illuminated the entire sky, like white snow and honeysuckle blooming, beautiful and fleeting.

"It's so pretty." Bai Qingxing didn't know what the fireworks were for, but he still couldn't help it, he stopped and looked, the ink-colored pupils reflected the bright fireworks, giving it a layer of warmth, and living up to the coldness.

Bai Qingxing stood somewhere outside the palace, letting the breeze blow his robe, holding a gentleman like a bamboo, the wind did not break, the rain did not dirty, and he was always so noble and arrogant.

"If you don't clean up the mess, it'll be dawn here." Xiao Yuzi walked out of the corner with Cha Ge, with a nonchalant smile on the corner of her mouth.

"My nephew knows, thank you Uncle Huang for reminding me." It's just a bunch of clowns who jump off the beam, and it's not worth it.

"Uncle Huang is leaving."

"Hmm".

"Uncle Huang is going to bring that person back safely, I may not have seen her for a long time."

Xiao Yuzi didn't know why he came back and asked, but nodded with a smile.

After this night, the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty was about to be rewritten, and on the same night the news that Beichen was hidden in the Qingyuan Palace, and was posthumously named the Emperor Taishang, the Empress of Beichen, and the noble woman Chen was honored as the concubine, and the other concubines who did not want to leave the palace were all placed in the Taifei Temple, out of sight and out of mind.

In the same year, the year name was changed to Qi Yuan, known as Emperor Wuchang, amnesty for the world, and at the same time for the late Emperor Taishang to keep filial piety for three years, one side of the Seven Princes' Mansion and two concubines were each named noblewomen and nobles, the whole harem was very empty, and it was difficult to keep filial piety and even find a way to stuff people.

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright, the morning light penetrated the clouds, the glazed tiles were shining, Xiao Yuzi stood on the Dahua Treasure Palace, and the father-in-law Wei who held the dust in his hand raised his chin and shouted outside: "Xuan Zhongqing worships." ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The crowd of black oppressors descended, and the sound resounded through the sky.

Zhengyuan Hall is also known as Dahua Treasure Palace, the place where the emperors of the past dynasties ascended the throne, hundreds of officials sang together.

Thirteen pieces of hollow yellow colored glazed tiles are clearly attached to the backbone of the Dahua Treasure Palace, and the pillars made of eighteen doors of gold stand on both sides.

The fine marble floors are light-recognizable, and the eight treasures and dragons are arranged from the ground. The part closest to the dragon's chair happened to be pieced together into a golden dragon with a frenzied beard, and its claws also held a dazzling pearl the size of a fist, radiating a radiant light. However, the most dazzling thing in this palace is not the expensive Dahua Treasure Hall, but the person sitting on the dragon chair.

This person was wearing a golden crown and sitting there with an expressionless face, only wearing a black dragon robe that looked evil and crazy, but it was actually a dark dragon robe taken from the middle of the ropes, which was convenient for showing his elegance in the extravagance. Above 10,000 people, he put his arms lazily on the armrests, his deep black eyes were as deep as water, and his eyebrows were full of sharpness. Even as far as his line of sight could see, the ministers knelt down, grabbed the ground with their heads, and the mountains shouted long live, and no one refused to surrender.

When his gaze swept over the ministers, a cold light flashed, and then he hooked his lips and smiled: "The ministers are flat." "The world is his.

Next to the ninety-nine ladders.

Someone stood quietly in a group of officials, after last night's palace turmoil/turmoil, there seemed to be no change today, but there were many less familiar faces, more new faces, he raised his eyes to look inside the hall.

Xiao Yuzi was at the head of the hundred officials, and he raised his eyes to look at the high-spirited young emperor, the day of the Great Zhou Dynasty was finally settled, did he have to prepare to go to find that person. Otherwise, I always feel that there are fewer condiments in the days, and it is bland and tasteless.

Dust and smoke billowed and surrounded by an endless grassland, a pair of men and horses were galloping away.

Lin Chaoge suddenly yawned on the horseback, his eyes looked at the sky sadly, he seemed to have forgotten something unconsciously, shook his head to drive away this thought, and rode his horse to keep up with the team.

"Little white face, if you don't hurry up, otherwise it's going to be dark."

"Here we are." Riding a horse galloping, accompanied by red dust, it is not chic and happy.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green grass is full of sky, the snow-white sheep bow their heads to graze, and the herdsmen sing loudly.

Lin Chaoge had already left the border of Qingling Country three days ago, and before leaving, he wrote a letter to Xi'er Xiaoyuzi who was far away in Chang'an, Wang Xi Maple Leaf in Luoyang, and Zhuyin in Qingling Kingdom.

After a long time, he did not write down the tragic experience of his penniless and clean sleeves, put down his pen and washed the inkstone, and waited for the unknown road.

The lord of Wu Castle is a bit like a castle lord in the Middle Ages, and a bit like a country and China. In many cases, the people under the walls of Wu Fort only need to do their own farming or livelihood, they don't need to think about paying taxes, serving in the army, going to war, and they don't need to think about everything, it's like an isolated paradise.

In addition to the need to hand over five-tenths of the harvest by household.

Su Lige is such a master of Wubi. He was neither tall nor mighty, nor scheming, but he had just inherited from his short-lived father such a well-known castle in the south, and continued to operate it by virtue of the location of north-south traffic, and he had no brothers by his side, some only a few sisters.

Three generations of accumulated wealth and population were enough for him to squander his life.

And he did.

Of course, this is in the eyes of outsiders.

In the eyes of Wu Bi's retainers, their master is the most feared master in the world, who can decide their life and death with a word, or make them feel like they are living in heaven.

It was in this light and shadow that Lin Chaoge saw a walled city made of civil and engineering boulders appear in the flat ground.

This is not like the tall walls and doorways of Luoyang Qingcheng, but it stands on a higher slope like a castle common in Western movies.

A wall of masonry and wooden pillars, so narrow that there was no edge in sight, appeared in front of them. Because it was evening, the gray-black barrier looked hazy, and the flying dust and the red sunset made the wall seem like a living creature wriggling, bright red and eerie beauty.

Why did she come up with such an imagination?

Lin Chaoge took a closer look at this Wu wall and found that he couldn't have a good impression of it.

Probably because it was a ......complex unlike all the buildings she had ever seen, reminiscent of prisons and prison cells, well, like the tulou seen in modern movies and television, it gave people a dull oppression.

Aqiru noticed that Lin Chaoge was carefully looking at the Wubi where the Wubao Hu people had lived for generations, so he proudly introduced it: "This is the Wubao that our Wubao Hu people have been running for several generations, surrounded by layers of barriers, surrounded by deep ditches and high walls, and the inner houses are adjacent, and the shade households in the fort live in it. The four corners and the center of the tower tower are built high-rise, which is used to look out for the enemy's situation and defend against thieves. For hundreds of years/turmoil/turmoil, we Wubaohu people have stood for a hundred years by relying on this Wubi ......".

Lin Chaoge didn't show any admiration, just nodded a little coldly.

After seeing the castles and the Great Wall of stone and stone in the West, she was not too moved by the low forts made of earth and bricks.

However, the "Wubi" building complex that arose in the late Eastern Han Dynasty and flourished in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties has been demolished or rebuilt in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and it is difficult for later generations to see its true appearance, and can only glimpse its style from the murals.

If you can see the real Wu Bi, this trip is not worth it.

Seeing that his own Wu Bi didn't let this little white face stir the corners of his eyebrows, a wave of frustration rose in his heart for some reason, and he asked tentatively: "Could it be that you have seen other Wu Castles before?" ”

"Nope." Lin Chaoge shook his head and followed the others' footsteps.

"Hey, little white face, you haven't answered my question yet, hey." Aqiru couldn't hear a satisfactory answer and refused to give up.