Chapter 348: The battle begins, and it can't be stopped
North Abyss, Imperial Palace, Imperial Study
Jun Yuyi sat on the dragon chair and looked much older, his slightly closed eyes with endless thoughts lingering and stirring.
Liao Chen...... Liang Yongfeng ...... "Jun Yu's chapped lips are gently opening and closing, and he has been muttering two names.
In the imperial study, the palace maid and the eunuch were all driven out, and only the old eunuch who had not left him all year round was left to wait. With a prisoner of the Night Weeping Army by his side, how could someone who was waiting could get close to Jun Yuyi's body, let alone assassinate him.
"Your Majesty, presumably the person who left the country this time to take command is Liao Ziyong's son and nephew, and the person who led the troops in Shu is Liang Wen's son." The old eunuch seemed to have guessed the complicated thoughts in Jun Yuyi's heart, and said softly.
"Liao Ziyong, the general of the town who left the country in the past, the man who can fight with Ximenxiong, the king of Zhenyuan. What a pity! He died too quickly back then, otherwise there would definitely be a place for him among the famous generals who stayed in the eternal world. ”
Jun Yuyi seemed to think of the scene of the battle against the world many years ago, and sighed softly.
"Your Majesty, the news from the Martial Arts Department says that this Liao Chen is Liao Ziyong's own nephew, who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his ability is no less than that of Liao Ziyong, the general of Zhenyuan who left the country in the past." A cruel color flashed in the old eunuch's eyes, and he was hidden by him for a moment.
Liao Chen...... Presumably, there is an old madman guarding the town in the northern Xinjiang, and there will be no big problem. Jun Yuyi pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze to the direction of Yuxiao Pass, and said worriedly: "It's just that the son of Liang King Liang Wen, Liang Yongfeng, who should be sent to fight with him?" ”
"Before he was twenty years old, he suppressed the military rebellion by bloody means, and single-handedly controlled the huge Liang family army, this Liang Yongfeng is extremely not simple." The old eunuch said in a deep voice.
"Liao Ziyong, Liang Wen, there are successors!" Jun Yuyi gritted his teeth tightly, and thirteen mighty and domineering figures seemed to flash in front of his eyes.
The old eunuch could hear the sadness and bitterness hidden in Jun Yuyi's words, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.
At that time, the Beiyuan Kingdom had just been established, and the wind and rain were shaking, and the thirteen generals of the Beiyuan had no one under their knees except for the heirs left by the king of Zhenyuan. At this time, the Great Emperor of Beiyuan, Jun Yuyi, directly killed ten of the thirteen generals of Beiyuan, leaving Feng Qingyu to guard the northern frontier, and Liu Xunji to guard the Yuxiao Pass, while Ximenxiong, the king of Zhenyuan, was imprisoned in the heavenly prison.
Nearly 20 years have passed, and Jun Yuyi looked back and found that along the way, the brothers and soldiers who accompanied him had disappeared into the years one after another.
If the thirteen generals of Beiyuan all left heirs, and the tiger father was determined to give birth to a tiger son, even if Liao Ziyong, the general of Liguo Town, and Liang Wen, the king of Liang of Shu, were both alive, what would Beiyuan be afraid of?
"Your Majesty...... It's been so many years, and it's hard to tell the difference between right and wrong. The old eunuch seemed to see a trace of remorse and apology in Jun Yuyi's eyes.
Jun Yuyi didn't want to go into this topic any further, and asked in a deep voice, "Is the investigation clear?" ”
"The man in black who attacked and killed Princess Ping'an that day belongs to a killer organization in Shu Kingdom, the time of the rise of this organization is unknown, when the old slave wants to investigate deeply, it will be inexplicably blocked by a force, and it will be difficult to gain anything." The old eunuch immediately bent down and replied respectfully.
"Huh?" Jun Yuyi frowned.
"However, the old slave found a trace of a person from it, which must be related to the assassination of Princess Heian." Immediately afterwards, the old eunuch said again.
"Who?" Jun Yuyi's brows slowly furrowed into "Chuan" and asked.
"Shu is a second-class member of the dynasty, and he is happy." The old eunuch hesitated for a moment: "In the battle of Yuxiao Pass a year ago, the shadow of this person also appeared. ”
The old eunuch's words are here, how could Jun Yuyi not understand the deep meaning. In the entire Kyushu continent, there is no one else who can command the second-grade members of Shu except for the emperor of Shu in the current dynasty.
"I see." Jun Yuyi seemed to have guessed the final answer, and muttered softly without the slightest emotion.
"Your Majesty, isn't it because of my fault that Princess Ping'an didn't make it public, but because of the calculations of the Shu Kingdom?"
The old eunuch knew the truth of doing more and talking less, but in the face of the Kyushu Continent, which had already started a war, the old eunuch looked forward to ending the spread of this war.
"I'm tired and want to rest." Jun Yuyi let out a breath softly, as if he didn't want to talk deeply, and terminated the conversation.
"Yes." The old eunuch opened his mouth, but after all, he could only nod his head in response.
Jun Yuyi looked up at the black dome mist, and said to himself in his heart: whether to say it or not to say it is of no use to the current situation. The war has started, even if the two countries want to withdraw their troops to quell it, it is useless.
Use the death of a princess of a country as an excuse, and then lift the curtain of the war in Kyushu. Jun Yuyi had to admire the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the Emperor of Shu: "Emperor Shu...... Xiao Pingsheng...... Do you really think you can swallow my abyss? ”
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The dark night slowly descended on the Kyushu continent, enveloping the entire Beiyuan Kingdom into a dark world.
Yi Cheng looked like a fang under the shroud of this dark night, and Xu Muchuan stood at the highest point of this fang, looking at the direction of the still burning Jade Xiao Pass: "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times." ”
Listening to Xu Muchuan's soft murmur, Huo Qingwen completely covered his edge as if a sword had been sheathed: "Brother Xu, are you tired?" ”
Xu Muchuan didn't expect Huo Qingwen to suddenly ask him this, paused, and replied, "I'm tired, but I can't stop and rest." ”
Huo Qingwen chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and this smile was mixed with a lot of emotions: "After this battle is over, we can rest." When the time comes, if you and I are lucky enough not to die, how about we find a place near mountains and rivers and live the rest of our lives? ”
"Okay, as long as this battle is won by my Beiyuan Kingdom, then we will be able to rest well." Xu Muchuan turned his head to look at Huo Qingwen, and the peaceful life he longed for seemed to be flashing in his eyes.
"Then let's decide." The corners of Huo Qingwen's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the still burning Yu Xiaoguan and chuckled.
Looking at Huo Qingwen's smiling face, Xu Muchuan's heart sank suddenly, because he could feel that Huo Qingwen's heart was wailing with endless killing intent and sorrow at this moment.
Xu Muchuan didn't comfort Huo Qingwen, because he was the son of Jiangmen and deserved to bear this pain. Besides, who can comfort Xu Muchuan?
Along the way, Xu Muchuan watched Ximenxiong, the king of Zhenyuan, die in battle to protect himself, watched Liu Xunji, one of the thirteen generals of Beiyuan, stain the jade Xiaoguan with blood, and watched General Qiyang ask Zeyu to bury his bones in order to defend the dignity of Beiyuan.
Doesn't his heart feel grief?
If you say who has the heaviest burden in the entire Beiyuan Country, it should belong to Xu Muchuan, because he carries the will of the thirteen generals of Beiyuan.........