Chapter 80: The Emperor's Ambition and the Creator's Self-Redemption
The struggle between the Li Dynasty and the Duan Dynasty lasted for hundreds of years, and the specific source was long known except for the secret books of the two dynasties.
At that time, Duanguo and Liguo were only two small countries that were divided into the land of Yunzhou, and later Duanguo seized the general trend of the world and rose up in the wind, and the weak and small countries that left the country were ruined, and the young monarch was exiled to the people.
According to the records of the Secret Texts of the Leaving Dynasty, the monarch at that time wandered the rivers and lakes under the protection of loyal guards, and later received the guidance of a famous teacher, and gradually established his own power in the unstable world.
In order not to clash with the Duan Dynasty, which was in the limelight at that time, he had to set his goal in the north, which was far less rich than the south, and finally established the Lichao.
The enmity between the two dynasties has not been erased, and the conquest and war have continued to this day, so that even if every emperor does not consult the secret scriptures, he will know one thing: if there is a feud on the other side, it will be over.
Nowadays, the most well-known reason is that in the middle of the transition between the two dynasties, there is a fertile plain, and now that each side has half of it, it is natural to want to take the other half.
But no matter how much time has passed, the fertile land has been covered in blood and corpses, but it has never belonged to anyone.
The tragedy of the Xie family frightened the whole world, and there was an uproar in the court, and people in the rivers and lakes were also panicked.
Although the commander of Wudian made a single horse live in the Sword Pavilion, the small sect near the south of the Yangtze River suffered, in the words of Wanzhou Thorn History: Liu Song has not been caught yet, and what should be beaten is still beaten.
In a month's time, more than a dozen small sects were broken through the mountain gates, and the Wanzhou Jiedu envoy, who received the secret order of Chang'an City, was always able to find 'clues' in these sects under the pretext of searching for murderers.
In the end, it was Luo Xinghe who came forward, and this ended the purge.
But this is not enough, the emperor has already begun to start, how can he give up easily.
While he ordered the command to force the Sword Pavilion to search for Liu Song, the spies of the imperial court did not make the slightest movement, and he wished that Liu Song had been fleeing.
The battle at the border pass was tense again, and the right Xiaowei of the right general of Wudian was completely defeated, not only losing eight cities in a row, but even the Mangdang Pass was surrendered.
The people of the world only knew that the army of Lichao was fierce and came straight to the south.
But I don't understand that this war of increasing scale started from the Qingzhou Plateau, and it was also provoked by the Duan Dynasty.
Until the end of summer, half a year had passed since the Xie family tragedy, and the entire 900,000 troops of the Li Dynasty were stationed in the Mangdang Pass and the plains in the north of the mountain.
But this was not enough to cause chaos in the country, and everyone knew that they still had nameless horsemen in the court, and that was an undefeated army.
But on the first day of autumn, a piece of news became the last straw that crushed the people's psychological defense.
Nameless riding, defeated.
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"Your Majesty, what the hell are you going to do!"
"What I want to do, the teacher should be very clear. ”
"Is it worth it?" the old man put the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess box, "Just for the sake of this rivers and lakes, the reputation of the nameless rider who has been undefeated for three hundred years has been ruined, and the eight cities north of the Mangdang Pass have been slaughtered into ghost land!"
"Your Majesty, you are gambling with the national fortunes of the Duan Dynasty! Gambling with the lives of hundreds of thousands of people! Once you leave the dynasty, will you have time to end the game?"
The emperor looked coldly at the teacher who grew up watching him, the great Confucian with the highest status in Confucianism, and sneered:
"Of course it's worth it, the two emperors have been preparing for nearly a hundred years, how can I wait any longer. ”
"Teacher, don't worry, the nameless rider has not been defeated, and the nameless rider stationed in the central part has already been stationed in Qingzhou. ”
"That ......"
"The defeat was the 30,000 people who were in the far away Chaonan Han Road. ”
The old man opened his mouth, wanted to say something and swallowed it back, 30,000 people, 30,000 people were just left in a foreign land outside the yellow sand.
The nameless cavalry will not exceed 150,000, close to the remaining 120,000, where did Your Majesty get such a weak courage.
In the end, the old man shook his head and walked out of the hall with a sigh, he knew that his identity as a teacher could not be an emperor.
After the old man left, the emperor was silent for a long time and summoned a man in black.
"Announcing the world, the court is approaching step by step, the nameless cavalry is defeated, and now a million troops are gathered in Mangdang Mountain. ”
As he spoke, the Emperor handed over a holy decree.
"This is my guilty edict, I implore the world's capable people and sects to help me protect my safety. ”
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Li Changan scolded and walked out of the room, sat on the rattan chair, took a sip of wine, and shook his head again and again.
"Don't let me find Liu Song, Lao Tzu unloaded his leg to soak in wine!"
Cassia on the side slowly removed the book from his face and glanced inside the room.
Song Zhi'er has been ill since the Xie family tragedy, although there is no worry about his life, but it is not a matter of going on like this.
The wound of the flesh is in his hands, but this heart disease, even if he is a god, he has no way to start.
"It's autumn again. ”
Cassia looked at the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard, and the complicated look in his eyes was unobstructed.
Li Changan didn't pay attention, but was attracted by the book in Cassia Ming's hand, because he didn't know the words on it.
Cassia smiled, this book was brought out of the Atlantic realm, written by Lem, the great forger of the dwarves, who refused the position of star god.
The full name is: "On the Self-Redemption of Man"
Cassia understood Lem's mood after browsing around the kingdom of God, and he also understood everything he had done after refusing the throne, but he never expected that he would also ask for help one day.
There is no doubt that something happened to the ontology, he is just a clone, although he also has control here, but it is still a little difficult to parry in front of the powerful ontology.
In layman's terms, the shares of the body are much larger than those of the body.
The most obvious thing is that now he has been trapped in the human world of the Metaverse and cannot leave.
The immortals in the sky naturally don't have this kind of ability, whose hand is behind it, so do you still need to think about it?
They all say that they are the ones who know themselves best, but at this time, Cassia can't think of what the ontology wants to do.
Putting away Lem's writings, he didn't plan to discuss too much with Li Changan on this matter.
"Chang'an, I have a little feeling of breaking through recently, why don't you come to the two hands?"
Li Changan was angry at what Liu Song had done, and naturally there was a fire in his stomach, and he agreed to come down.
The two of them were in this courtyard, Li Changan was unarmed, and Cassia simply replaced the knife with his palm.
The two of them went back and forth in the courtyard, although there was no sword, but there was light and shadow.
Cassia Sharp's sword intent pressed forward step by step, causing the teacups in the room to shatter.
Lychee frowned, when is it, the two still have the heart to discuss? I wanted to go out to drink, but after looking at Song Zhi'er's lost soul, I had to give up.
Tear and pull!
Li Changan's cuffs were split by the knife intent, thinking that he would definitely sew the lychee again at night.
"Come again!"
Li Changan snorted lightly, and pressed forward again with one hand with a sword finger.
The osmanthus flowers in the courtyard were scattered, and after a hundred moves, Li Changan was already out of breath, and there was no complete place for his clothes.
"Iri, you kill you!"
Li Changan covered his chest, the knife intent of Cassia entered his body, and the acupuncture points around his body ached faintly, so he had to stop, run the qi machine introverted, and expel the knife intent.
Cassia nodded: If you don't break it, you can't stand it......
Suddenly, Li Changan was stunned in place, and the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard seemed to pause in the air, and an inexplicable feeling flowed through his body.
"Blind ...... Blind pivot ......"
"Li Changan, don't want me to mend your clothes!"
Lychee stared at her eyes and crossed her hands on her waist, but Li Changan couldn't stop smirking like a fool.
Jiangnan Chess Academy, Luo Xinghe stopped holding the hand of the chess piece, turned his head to look in the direction of the county town, and muttered to himself.
"He is worthy of being the son of Tanglin Sword Immortal. ”
"! It's far worse than his father, and he only entered the blind pivot realm at this age!" Senior Sister Luo Xinghe snorted.
"Don't think so, this kid has only been practicing for a few years, and his father is far from being comparable to ordinary people. ”
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"Look, in front of you is Jiangnan City, the richest place in the end of the dynasty. A few miles outside the city, Li Qinghe said to Xi Ruo, the high priest of the Gu Sect.
"High priest, the sky is high and the road is far away, or we will separate here?"
Xiruo glanced at him, and Li Qinghe retracted the sentence in a daze.
Although Li Qinghe secretly left southern Xinjiang with this autistic person at the cost of the art of controlling the sky, he has real skills, and he is not an opponent when it comes to fighting.
"Take me around. ”
“...... Okay, but I have to go to the chess academy first, and I have something to tell Senior Luo. ”
Li Qinghe tugged at the reins, and he didn't know what was clear about the imperial court.
"Let's go. ”
“...... OK!"