Looking at the White Lotus Holy Maiden with a smile, the Emperor of the Apocalypse picked up the wine glass and poured the wine on before he spoke: "I want to know, why do you White Lotus Sect have breakfast?" Why are you so persistent? ”

Shaking her head with a wry smile, the White Lotus Holy Maiden's face showed a look of remembrance, and finally said a little helplessly: "I grew up in the White Lotus Sect since I was a child, and if it weren't for the White Lotus Sect Master's upbringing, I would have died a long time ago." For so many years, I have regarded the White Lotus Sect as my home, and the White Lotus Sect Master as my father. Speaking of this, a look of pain flashed across the White Lotus Saintess's face.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't say anything, just gently picked up the wine glass in front of him, touched the wine glass of the White Lotus Holy Maiden, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Originally, I thought that the White Lotus Sect was going to rebel for the well-being of all the people and for the sake of the people of the world." A self-deprecating smile flashed on her face, and the White Lotus Holy Maiden said bitterly, "But now I understand that these are just jokes. ”

Slightly stunned, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said differently: "How can you think so?" This is very rare, as far as I know, there are many loyal sects in the White Lotus Sect, like the people who came to the capital to save you this time. ”

"Someone came to save me? That must be Granny Huang, looking at the appearance of Bai Gongzi, these people must also be more auspicious! A helpless smile flashed on the White Lotus Holy Maiden's face, although her expression did not change much, the Emperor of the Apocalypse could still feel the sadness in her heart.

Without saying anything more about Granny Huang, as if she couldn't take these things to heart, the White Lotus Holy Maiden continued: "There are indeed many loyal sects in the White Lotus Sect, but these people are all dead soldiers trained in the sect, and these people have long lost themselves. However, in the White Lotus Sect, these people have no right to speak, they just follow orders. ”

Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse naturally understood this truth. This is the same as the terrorist organizations of later generations, the role of the dead is to die at the right time, and as for decision-making, the dead will not care.

"People are ambitious, and many Jiangyang thieves, or people with ulterior motives, have joined the White Lotus Sect. It's not that there are ambitions in the White Lotus Sect. Rather, ambitious people joined the White Lotus Sect, which is why the White Lotus Sect has always existed and has been rebelling. You must know that there is no shortage of ulterior motives and river and ocean thieves in this world, and they have existed since ancient times. An inexplicable meaning flashed on the face of the White Lotus Holy Maiden, I don't know if it was a pity for the White Lotus Sect.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded lightly, the White Lotus Sect was like a terrorist in the later generations, these people were not able to influence them. Unless it can really be eliminated, it will be difficult to achieve anything.

"Young Master Bai, in fact, the White Lotus Sect is just a minor illness, if it is really a monarch Shengming. Guotai and the people, how many people are willing to rebel? At that time, the White Lotus Sect was probably a joke. If it is in troubled times, and the world rises up, then what difference does it make if there is a White Lotus Sect or not? I don't know what Bai Gongzi thinks? The White Lotus Holy Maiden looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with a smile, her face flashing with some kind of anticipation.

Sighing softly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at the White Lotus Holy Maiden with a smile and said, "Although there is a suspicion of pulling me into the middle of the court, what he said is right. At that time at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was no White Lotus Sect to take the lead. The Yuan Dynasty has gone to a strange place. ”

Looking at the smiling face of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the White Lotus Holy Maiden didn't say anything, just drank the wine in her hand, and said a little lonely: "You shouldn't come here, it will be criticized if it is spread out, and it will have a great impact on you." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was slightly stunned. But he smiled and didn't speak. However, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at Chen Lin, who was waiting on the side, and ordered, "You go down!" ”

"Childe?" Chen Lin looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with a worried face, his voice was full of fear, and his gaze at the White Lotus Holy Maiden was a little unkind.

"Let him stay! This father-in-law's kung fu is good. Being able to protect you, I don't know if I can bear it. The White Lotus Holy Maiden smiled brightly at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, her face was sunny, but the words she said made people a little nervous.

Shaking his head without caring at all, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a smile: "There are some things that you know you can't do, but you must do them. Tens of millions of people have gone to me, and they still have no regrets after dying. ”

Looking up at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the White Lotus Holy Maiden was full of relief, nodded, and said, "Not bad, very good." ”

The two of them suddenly laughed, looked at each other and laughed, for a long time, the White Lotus Holy Maiden, said: "The matter is over, let's go!" This is not the place for you to be, for the sake of our friendship, don't make me too ugly. ”

A complicated meaning flashed in his eyes, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse slowly stood up, nodded solemnly, and turned around and walked out. However, as soon as he arrived at the door, the voice of the White Lotus Holy Maiden inside said: "Be a good emperor, don't let me down." ”

"I will!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse did not turn back, nodded vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "I promise you!" ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse has returned to the palace, no one knows about this short trip, and no one understands the mood of the Emperor of the Apocalypse at this time. However, the Emperor of the Apocalypse, who returned to the palace, locked himself in the warm pavilion, and after handing out a copy of the recital, there was no news for a whole day.

Holding the piece in his hand, Wang Chengen's face was very serious, but he did have fifteen buckets of water in his heart, seven up and eight down. Although I really wanted to see what was written here, Wang Chengen didn't have the courage to do so.

When I came to the door of Fusi in Beizhen, someone had already gone in to pass it on, and it didn't take long for Luo Sigong to pick it up.

The two of them were polite, Wang Chengen was approached by Luo Sigong to Beizhen Fusi, and came to the hall to sit down with the guests, Luo Sigong said with a smile: "The prince must have something to do at this time, right?" Is there any will of the emperor? ”

Glancing at Luo Sigong deeply, a smile flashed on Wang Chengen's face, and said: "Lord Luo seems to have been prepared, it seems that Lord Luo knows the things in the palace very well, and I don't know when Jin Yiwei's hand will reach the palace." ”

"The prince laughed, the prince is a nobleman, and he has nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace. Unless the emperor has some orders, the prince never leaves the palace, no wonder Luo thinks so. ”

Smiled indifferently, Wang Chengen's dissatisfaction on the mountain quickly subsided, and he looked at Luo Sigong with a smile, and the two of them just judged. He pondered a little and said, "Lord Luo, this is your excerpt, the emperor has approved it, take a look!" ”

The stone in his heart fell quietly, and it was indeed this matter, but after taking the music fold, Luo Sigong's heart changed again. But no matter what, as long as it is the decision of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, there is nothing to say.

Seeing that Luo Sigong opened the fold, a touch of curiosity flashed on Wang Chengen's face, but he still suppressed it, slowly stood up and said: "Since the fold has been delivered, then our family will go back to the palace, and Lord Luo will not send it!" With that, he strode out.

After sending Wang Chengen away, Luo Sigong slowly opened the fold, and when he saw the approval above, he was immediately relieved. Looking at the Forbidden City in the distance, Luo Sigong Nannan said: "The emperor is really the emperor." ”

In the next few days, the most shocking news in Beijing was the White Lotus Sect, and after announcing the White Lotus Sect's crimes, the emperor ordered all the White Lotus Sect to be beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market.

What makes people talk about this beheading is that there are more than 300 people who are beheaded this time, and according to a lot of gossip, this beheading is not only in the capital, but also the White Lotus Sect disciples captured in various places are all beheaded at one time.

This news suddenly made the capital boil, some were frightened, some relieved their hatred, and some were unbearable, and various reactions were varied. It's just that before this news has been digested, another news came again, the White Lotus Holy Maiden committed suicide. Many people want to know the specific details, but there is very little news that they have died, only that they died of poisoning.

The New Year of the third year of the Apocalypse is destined to be an unquiet New Year, but time will not stop, and the days will slowly reach the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month. The officials who should return to Beijing have all returned, and the early dynasty has long been canceled. Although there are many things, everyone is looking forward to the arrival of the New Year, and the whole capital is filled with a joyful atmosphere.

The snowflakes were falling, the snow on the ground was enough to reach people's ankles, and the sky was still very gloomy, and there was no intention of stopping. Xingjing City in Liaodong fell into a white vastness, although it was the twenty-eighth year of the New Year, but there was no meaning of the New Year here.

Walking alone in the snow, his steps were very fast, and he didn't care if he drowned and splashed on his deerskin boots. Walked into the house quickly, took off the big hat and handed it to the maid on the side, this man looked at the people in the room with a smile, and said, "Let everyone wait for a long time, this snow is too big to ride a horse, and my brother is a little late." ”

There were already a few people in the room, and they were around the brazier, as if they were talking about something. With his head roasted on the fire and a jar of wine on one side, he was obviously waiting for the man's arrival.

Seeing this person walking over and sitting down, one said with a smile: "What did the eldest brother say, the brothers and the eldest brother should not wait." ”

glanced at the person who spoke, it was his fifteenth brother Duoduo, although he was not very old, Duoduo was already a strong man. Smiled and nodded to Duoduo, Dai Shan's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he was stunned: "Why don't you see the fourteenth brother?" ”

The fourteenth brother in Dai Shan's mouth is Dolgon, and Dai Shan obviously cares about this younger brother very much.

"Dolgon was called in by his father Khan, let's wait, maybe my father Khan has something to convey to Dolgon." When it came to Azig, he looked at Dai Shan's gaze very complicated, and there seemed to be a lot of things in his tone.

The rest of the people nodded slowly, Dai Shan was slightly stunned, sighed and said, "Father Khan's body doesn't know what's going on!" ”