Palace.

It was late at night, but Qin Tian was still sitting on the golden throne on that side, his eyes full of nostalgia.

He had been sitting here all night, and the only one who accompanied him was Cheng Yunhe, who was wearing a bronze mask.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that the inheritance of his ancestors would be destroyed in his own hands.

He knew very well that he was able to accept the worship of Wanchen because the ancestors and ancestors exchanged it for their blood. From the first day he became the emperor, he tried his best, gave up his naivety and innocence, and fought wits with a group of old foxes. To get to where he is today, no one knows how much effort he has put in.

If God gives him time, he believes that he will definitely become a generation of Ming Jun, but will there be "ifs"?

His most loyal troops are now at the end of their rope. He racked his brains and pulled the rebels to the edge of a cliff as well. Unwilling to waste all his hard work in the east, he is ready to charge desperately.

King or lose, and the dust will settle tomorrow when the sun rises.

He couldn't sleep on such a night. His young and wise eyes swept slowly over brick by brick and pillar by door, as if he wanted to imprint these things that belonged to him deeply in his mind.

In fact, people who are sure of victory in their hearts will never do such a boring thing.

He's done everything he can do, and he'll leave the rest to that old bitch of the goddess of fate.

"Judge."

Cheng Yunhe hurriedly leaned over: "The minister is here." ”

"You just went out for a trip, did something happen?"

Cheng Yunhe said: "The minister just wanted to report to the emperor - the head of the Shenwu Sect had just attacked the camp and was stopped by Master Mu. ”

"Master Mu?" Qin Tian Huoran got up with a hint of surprise on his face: "Is he here?" ”

"Here we are, and now they are in the camp of Xixuanmen. Tang Hou Ye wanted to send him into the palace to face the saint, but Master Mu said... The horseman fought with a sword against the enemy outside the city gate, and refused to enter the palace......"

Qin Tian smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed, "He doesn't want to have anything to do with me anymore!" It is okay that the royal family has been using the words 'Mu Jingfeng' to stabilize the people's hearts for so many years, and I owe it to him. He was able to come to my aid this time, which was beyond my expectations. Speaking of which, I'm afraid he is repaying Tang An's life-saving grace, as for me... It's nothing more than Tang An's light. ”

Cheng Yunhe didn't know how to be relieved, so he could only cough and said, "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Tang still said...... Far from the East intends to launch a general offensive tomorrow! ”

Qin Tian glanced at him with interest and said with a smile: "Call your future son-in-law a 'Hou Ye', Lao Cheng, are you tired?" ”

Cheng Yunhe was stunned for a moment, unable to see any expression through the mask, and arched his hand: "The minister always remembers, public and private should not be mixed. ”

"You, you, you'll always be so old-fashioned." Qin Tian laughed, smiled and smiled, sat down on the chair again, and said, "How is the preparation over there on behalf of Tianya?" ”

"Yesterday it was all ready!"

"Where is Dong Lingwei Hu Lizhi?"

"I just received a message from the flying pigeon, and they are only more than 20 miles away from the capital."

"More than 20 miles...... It's time to make a break. ”

Qin Tian's eyes were in a trance, and he walked down the stairs covered with red carpet step by step, looked at the deep night outside, and sighed: "Since everything is almost ready, let the defenders all withdraw." They have sacrificed enough for me and this country, and the rest will be handed over to Tang An and Dai Tianya. ”

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The sky is dark, and the fish belly turns white.

Dongfang Yuanxing sat in the carriage, looking at the tired soldiers outside through the window, and looking at the city that was about to be shattered not far away, and suddenly a deep exhaustion swelled.

The dream is within reach, he should be excited, but why can't he be happy at all?

Maybe he has lost the ambition of his youth, maybe because the Dongfang family broke off the incense, making his life's struggle meaningless, or maybe... It's because he's too old, so old that he understands a lot of the world.

After all, what is the whole world for? Momentary vanity? The pride of celebrities through the ages?

People are always like this, the small body carries boundless ambitions, but no matter how broad the heart is, it will dissipate with the decay of the body. In the end, everything is dust.

But when a person reaches a certain position, he will never find a way back when he steps out, and even if he wants to stop, his sons will never agree.

This is the human heart.

"Lord Xiangguo, the sons and daughters are ready, when will the general attack be launched?"

Nie Wancheng pulled the curtain, his face full of excitement that could not be concealed.

Dongfang Yuanxing was silent on the surface, but he was secretly angry in his heart. It seems that the temptation of the Ninety-Five Venerable is so great that he has forgotten even the basic etiquette - is his own carriage something he can trespass?

But he couldn't tear his face yet, and he still had a gentle smile on his face: "Do it at dawn." ”

Nie Wancheng was ecstatic in his heart, knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you to the emperor for your success!" ”

Emperor......

Dongfang Yuanxing's eyes were confused, and when these two familiar words came to him, he suddenly had mixed feelings.

It is a matter of pride that the Oriental family finally produced an emperor, and unfortunately, the last one.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has a sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not." Nie Wancheng paused, looked up and looked to the east.

The latter came back to his senses and said, "General Nie, but it's okay to say it. ”

Nie Wancheng pointed to the guide and said, "You divided the large army into three groups overnight and galloped to the east, west, and north to help the soldiers, which undoubtedly gave Qin Tian a glimmer of life. Why don't we take this opportunity to kill them all and never suffer in the future? ”

Dongfang Yuanxing smiled slightly and said, "General Nie should understand the truth that the three are missing one, right?" ”

Nie Wancheng is following his father's throne, since he took command, the south has long been stable and peaceful, where does he still have the opportunity to attack the city? It is just that the family has never wanted to forge ahead, and the military books that Nie Wancheng has read may add up to less than ten pages, so how can he understand what "three are missing one" means?

Seeing his confused face, Dongfang Yuanxing sighed in his heart, and patiently explained: "At first, the Tang defenders were united, and they thought that they were defending the city for the Son of Heaven and taking advantage of the country's righteousness. At this time, even if we give way to life, they will not be willing to escape. But now, the situation is different. Clear-eyed people know that with the weak strength of the capital, it is simply not enough to stop our army, and if they are scared and hurt, many people will have the idea of fleeing for their lives. If we insist on pressing each other, the defenders of the capital will definitely resist hard and cause us a lot of trouble. Why not be able to break down the already fragile defenders without much effort? ”

"Your Majesty!" Nie Wancheng gave a thumbs up, and then shook his head again: "That's not right! What if Qin Tian'er also ran away? ”

"Haha!" Dongfang Yuanxing was amused, "If he escapes, he just fell for the old man's plan." The south is now firmly controlled by us, if he loses the danger of Bianjing again, with tens of thousands of remnants of the army, he is not the turtle in our urn? ”

Nie Wancheng looked at him with heartfelt admiration, fuck, these Wenchen are really full of flowers, Lao Tzu has to have more eyes, don't let this old man be deceived!

Dongfang Yuanxing stood up with some difficulty on crutches, and said, "Let's go, the old man wants to personally watch the moment when our army breaks through Bianjing." Remember, anyone can be spared, but there are only four people who must die. ”

Nie Wancheng asked, "Which four people? ”

"Qin Tian, Qin Yue, Flying Heaven Sect Master."

Dongfang traveled far away to name them one by one, and when he finished talking about these three people, he paused slightly, and suddenly remembered the tragic picture of a sharp arrow piercing the back of Yu Songnan's head.

He clenched his fists tightly, a murderous aura loomed in his eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "And ...... Don, Ann! ”