"Guess eight or nine." Li Xiyun replied.

"You can be angry that I've taken advantage of you, but I don't care."

"Then when we're done with it, we're useless, so we're going to die, right?" Li Xiyun stroked the hair on her shoulders, and when she talked about life and death, she was so natural and even indifferent.

"I don't think it's any fun, I'm not in the mood to do these things, there's so much to do before I'm gone." Emperor Wu said.

"So what are you going to do to us?" Guan Kuo asked.

Just as Li Xiyun thought, he also thought that the three of them were already lost dogs, with nowhere to go, and the only use value had been squeezed out, so what did Emperor Wu keep for himself?

"After getting old and lacking in heart, I suddenly became a little nostalgic." Emperor Wu's eyes showed a little vicissitudes.

"Li Lao'er, Holy General, Qinghe, Painting Lotus ......"

"There are many, but now I am the only ones left, and I am going to meet them."

"I've been very nostalgic lately."

"I can't help but kill you."

"So you should understand my purpose in letting you into the palace and saying these things to you, right?"

"I don't understand." Guan Kuo obviously felt that when Li Xiyun said these three words, her slender hand was held tighter.

"You just stay in the palace, before I leave, accompany me, talk to me, if you and Jin An will come back, you can catch up with the past, really, very good, you are all young people, it's good to be young!"

Guan Kuo didn't know whether what Emperor Wu said was true or false, but he definitely didn't want to do it, because it would be some kind of imprisonment!

He shook his head: "It's not fair. ”

"So do you think I can get you out of the palace by saying these words to you?" Emperor Wu's expression once again became absolutely indifferent, ruthlessly indifferent.

Those words, the various forces of Southern Wu didn't want to hear them, and so did Jin Wei just now, so Emperor Wu didn't say it just now.

Now that Guan Kuo, Li Xiyun, and Li Qianrong heard it, could they leave the palace?

Have one's head in the clouds.

Guan Kuo stopped talking, Li Xiyun also stopped talking, and Li Qianrong couldn't speak.

Emperor Wu itself represented a force that was difficult to resist, not to mention that they were now inside the palace of Southern Wu.

"So be it." Emperor Wu closed his eyes, and his expression looked very satisfied.

……

……

Just when Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun disappeared into the Nanwu Palace, and many people in Jinling were speculating whether they died inside, a shocking news came over-

Wang Du and Guan Zhengxing finally went to war.

Southern Wu and Northern Tang are brothers and friends, but also feuds, they love and kill each other.

They fought to the death, each of them because they had the disaster of destroying their country and had trade exchanges, and they had prosperity together.

Now that the previous generation of Qiu Jingshan and Jin Sorrow has disappeared, they have once again come to the crossroads of fate and history.

……

……

Outside Chang'an, more than ten miles.

The sky was overcast and gray clouds shrouded in gray clouds, but there was no sign of rain for a long time.

That kind of atmosphere will be even more depressing.

The outline of the majestic city, with the dark sky as the background, looms and looms.

And under the sky, there is a large army of black oppression, which is rushing to kill each other.

Shouting, shouting, spectacular.

This is the fifth battle in the past three days, and the casualties of the Northern Tang seem to be more heavy, but not to the point of being at an absolute disadvantage.

There are more government soldiers on the way to support, if Guan Zhengxing can't attack Wang Du's troops for a long time, it will be this famous Guan family disciple who will be in danger at that time.

But Guan Zhengxing's expression was as indifferent as ever.

Beside him were Jinling Toshihiko and his own son Guan Jianru, neither of them joined the battle, and they were both watching and looking at the same place.

The young general who led the 3,000 troops of Southern Wu to kill, made great achievements, and was invincible.

"Father, do you really think this guy can be trusted?" Guan Jianru's smile was a little yin and yang, and so was his voice.

"Shaking the mountain is our Guan family." Guan Zhengxing said indifferently.

"Hmph." Guan Jianru's cold snort was full of mockery.

"All the cronies are the Guan family of the Northern Tang Dynasty?" He asked rhetorically.

"This guy must have a conspiracy."

"No matter what conspiracy he has, at least for now, isn't it good to let him take the Northern Tang people to kill the Northern Tang people and use them like this?" Guan Zhengxing's face was expressionless.

Guan Jianru's smile became even more weird: "It turns out that father, you have been watching out for him for a long time, since you have a plan in your heart, then I am relieved." ”

The battle was fierce, but neither side broke through.

At noon, the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding.

As in the past, the troops hastily organized by the Northern Tang Dynasty suffered slightly greater casualties than those of the Southern Wu, but after all, they could not tell the winner.

Burying the pot to cook, not in a hurry or slowly, but the atmosphere is still tense.

Tie Shan was bloodstained with blood, straddled the Tang knife, and approached here with the useless Kelei Gaolin and the other Northern Tang people who had been following him.

Reporting the results of the battle, this is what Iron Mountain Wu will do after every battle.

Guan Jianru could see that the faces of the useless and others were full of anger, no matter what, it would not be a pleasant thing to fight to the death with his compatriots if he was unwilling.

In short, no matter what, with Guan Jianru's temperament, those Northern Tang people he hated were unhappy, so he was happy, so the bantering and cold smile on his face was very disgusting, especially disgusting to those Northern Tang people.

Useless and the others glared at him, but neither of them spoke, let alone made any moves. After such a long time, they have all restrained themselves and know that nothing can be done.

"Shaking the mountain, hard work." Guan Zhengxing's always expressionless face squeezed out a smile that was almost imperceptible.

Iron Yama raised his head with a smile and took a deep breath, his expression looking intoxicated by the fresh air of the battle.

"Not enough." He said lightly, so naturally, his movements, expressions, and the temperament revealed were very consistent with the four words he said.

"When the battle is won, let's go back to Jinling and have a look." Guan Zhengxing said.

Tie Shan Wu smiled: "When I left, I was too young, and now my memory of Da Wu is almost non-existent, presumably even if I go back, I won't have too many feelings." ”

"But that's your home after all."

(End of chapter)