Chang'an City, the capital of Jingguo, is an ancient city integrating military and politics, with a population of one million, which can be described as a giant city through the ages.

At this moment, Jingguo's court is arguing endlessly, from the beginning of the morning dynasty to the night, the immortal lamp has been lit, and the reason has not been said.

In the upper position sat a young man, but with a frivolous demeanor, and there were seven or eight women sitting on the dragon chair, and the women were naked.

Some courtiers looked really angry, not to mention bad morals, but at this moment, when the situation was troubled at home and abroad, the emperor still looked indifferent.

Sure enough, it is the species of the first emperor, the same mediocre and unreasonable.

Zhou Ji had a boring expression on his face, and from time to time he ate the succumb handed by the beauty next to him, which was extremely sweet, and he kissed the cheeks of the beauty from time to time, and he was intoxicated.

It's been arguing for a day, and I don't know if I'm tired or not, Zhou Ji thought truthfully.

Seeing the two old men arguing and arguing, they started scolding, and one of them couldn't scold and began to fight.

Zhou Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he applauded when he saw the excitement.

The ministers were stunned, this emperor actually said yes?

When the two old ministers heard the applause, they hurriedly stopped and knelt on the ground, kowtowing frantically.

The next words surprised the ministers even more.

"Hit! Keep going, don't stop," Zhou Ji said with a smile

The two old ministers stopped moving, at a loss, and watched the emperor's smile on the sitting on it gradually disappear, gradually changing to a gloomy look.

The two of them looked bad at first glance, looked at each other tacitly, and quickly tore and fought again.

If not, I am afraid that the emperor will be murderous and 'merciful', and all the families will be wiped out.

There are many loyal and upright people among the ministers, looking up to the sky and sighing: Jingguo is finished...

Just as the farce of the court was getting more and more intense, the gate of the main hall slammed open, and the armored Praetorian Guards broke in with a roar.

Zhou Ji was frightened and his soul was not possessed, and he cried in an instant, and shouted: Queen Mother, where are you, Queen Mother?

The ministers panicked, and hurriedly hid in the pillars of the palace, and the loyal people were full of blood, resisted head-on, and died tragically on the spot.

"Your Majesty? Emperor! ”

"Zhao Fu Ling? Is that you? Zhou Ji heard the familiar shout, and hurriedly looked over, as if he saw his father and mother, he cried out and hugged Zhao Low, afraid to point at the heavily armed Praetorian Guard.

Zhao touched Zhou Ji's forehead and soothed: "Don't be afraid, the emperor, these are all here to save you"

"Help me?"

Zhao pinched his throat and said gently: "Yes, the emperor, there is an old slave, who dares to touch you!" After speaking, Dayi looked at the ministers awe-inspiringly.

At this moment, the ministers looked at their noses and mouths, as if they had been arranged in advance, and those who looked at the ceiling and the floor wanted to stare at a flower.

After Zhou Ji heard this, he had the courage to put on the majesty of the emperor, but he didn't have it at all.

"Zhao Low has a meritorious role in rescuing the driver, and he is specially appointed to accompany the prime minister, and he has the privilege of accompanying the driver"

"Emperor Xie" Zhao Low was unceremoniously, sideways out of the way, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please come with me"

Zhou Ji is very useful, and he likes others to respectfully call him the emperor.

The ministers saw Zhou Ji swaggering and following Zhao Low, and the guards hurriedly surrounded the iron bucket.

"Rebels and thieves!!"

"I'm fighting with you!!"

Three or five people rushed out of the group, facing the sharp blade, and the sound of stabbing flesh and blood was endless.

Blood donation spraying splashed everywhere, and the century-old history of Jingguo Chaotang was washed in blood in the long river of history at this moment.

Some of the sharp-eyed ones silently followed behind the Praetorian Guard, not saying a word.

Emperor Jingguo and his ministers packed up the softness, took their families and moved directly south to the capital.

I don't know if the previous emperors of Jingguo will crawl out of the mausoleum angrily.

Not long after leaving the city, 150,000 Praetorian Guards dug the ground in the imperial city, and they did not let go of anything valuable.

In the process of snatching, the candle lamp oil fire was accidentally knocked to the ground, and the Praetorian Guards did not do anything at all, they only had one order, and they would not carry out superfluous things.

Inside the city, screams and cries alternated.

"Master Jun! Commander... Let go of the little girl, I'm just such a child."

"Fuck off! The emperor has an order, if you don't follow, you will directly temporarily fill the army," the general said gloomily, looking like a bandit, and he was angry.

"A group of bandits, robbers" is a rich businessman on the street, his home has been ransacked, and his wife and daughter are being bullied and entertained at the moment.

The rich businessman's face was hideous, and he was about to rush up and fight hard, but when the city defense army saw it, he walked away with a smile, and his hand was up and down, laughing and scolding while chopping.

"Master!!" "Daddy!!" The rich merchant can't die anymore.

"Masters, continue to be happy"

"Hahahaha"

A wolf's laugh echoed.

Jingguo Chang'an City, a century-old ancient capital, is like a hell on earth, burning the sky, reflecting the sky with a fiery red, and the billowing smoke is clearly visible within a radius of 100 miles.

Ten miles away from the south gate of Chang'an City, there are thousands of longitudinal and horizontal, wisps of line, and wailing and insulting voices blend with each other.

"Zhao Low, where are we going?" Zhou Ji asked tremblingly

Zhao lowered his head and attached himself, and replied in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, Your Majesty, let's go to a safe place"

After careful observation, he flattered: "Your Majesty, wait a minute, the old slave has brought you a surprise, don't be afraid"

Zhou Ji nodded glutinously, reluctantly agreed, but he didn't want Zhao Low to leave his side.

Zhao had a gloomy face, standing next to the emperor's Luan's car, and the coachman naturally stopped.

"Do you have any orders, Chief?"

Zhao glanced down, and said without the slightest emotion: "Find two women"

"Whoa!"

Zhao lowered his head in contemplation, looked at the long line behind him, spat out with disdain, and muttered: "A group of Diao people"

Everything that is happening in Jingguo is like a kite with a broken string, fluttering at will.

Niu Wen was sitting cross-legged in the palace and study side by side at the moment, watching the people in front of him pacing back and forth.

I simply closed my eyes, looked at the dizziness, if I didn't stop it, I was afraid that I would turn down, and persuaded: "Okay! It's been chattering for a long time, I'm tired of listening to you if you're not tired."

After Fang Jing heard this, he pouted angrily, and pretended to be angry: "I'm chattering? ”

"Does your brother have a conscience, who am I talking about? You don't know? The more Fang Jing thought about it, the more angry she became, so she simply turned her back and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Niu Wen was jokingly silent and did not stop him.

Fang Jing, who walked to the door, stopped, looked sideways, and said incredulously: "You didn't stop me?" ”

"What are you being prevented from doing? Keep listening to you? Niu Wen replied angrily and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Okay! You! Fang Jing angrily trotted to his side, punching and kicking straight away.

Niu Wen hurriedly begged for mercy, but the latter's anger did not subside at all, and he turned his head to the side with a snort and turned his back to Niu Wen.

I was trying to say a few more nice words so that the latter would be discouraged.

It was a study door, and there was a knock on it.

Niu Wen saw that Fang Jing was silent, his face was puffed up, he smiled helplessly, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The study side by side in the palace is not someone who can knock on it.

"Young Master, Lord Right Prime Minister is visiting," Steward Ou bowed outside the door to report.

Fang Jing returned to the right color, his face was full of serious thoughts, and he nodded and suggested to Niu Wen: "You should want to see it."

Niu Wen stood up, just took two steps, suddenly stopped, seemed to think of something, and responded through the door: "Reply to the right minister, saying that I am sick and it is inconvenient to meet guests"

"Yes, young master"

When Fang Jing heard the answer, his head was clouded, he came back to his senses, shocked and hated that iron could not become steel, and pouted: "Regardless of you, you can 'play' by yourself!" ”