I don't know how much his words have had an effect, but in the midst of this, there is still a voice ringing-

"That tyrant killed General Wei, kill, the tyrant is mediocre, killed His Royal Highness the King of Jin, killed General Zhenwu, and now kills General Wei, he is not worthy of being a king!"

With that shout, the crowd of black-pressed people frantically rushed to the city wall, and a great battle was about to break out.

Li Zenan's figure retreated quickly, swept to the top of the chariot, and the city gate was heavily shut.

"Fight and kill the thief." He closed his eyes and said to his father-in-law, looking a little tired.

……

……

Cleaning is underway outside Chang'an City.

The casualties on both sides were not large, because the soldiers inside and outside the city did not have a strong desire to fight, but only a momentary anger of departure.

This is also in Li Zenan's calculations, so he will decide to do so.

Xue Zhao's approach will have a little effect, but it will not be able to solve the matter quickly and hugely, and his approach, rooted in Xue Zhao's effect, is the most useful.

Some of the generals with strong aspirations and agitation were dealt with, and most of the remaining people were scattered into various armies.

This is Li Zenan's consistent attitude.

"You're using me again!" Xue Zhao flipped over the desk in front of him and roared at Li Zenan.

He was not a short-tempered person in the first place, and since the battle with Guan Kuo, he would not have burst out with such great power, only today.

Li Zenan looked at him with a smile, let him vent, didn't say a word, and didn't make any other moves.

However, he was a little surprised, because Xue Zhao's vent was only this one roar.

Then, Xue Zhao leaned back, his eyes dim, and his expression looked extremely disappointed.

"You're disappointed?" Li Zenan asked at him.

Xue Zhao nodded: "I won't believe you anymore, you have deceived me again and again, and you have deceived the people of the world again and again." ”

Miss Qin's green silk rippled on his shoulder, she touched his arm lightly, and left very quickly, like a dragonfly dotting water.

It was a silent comfort. Close, but not so close that both of them feel fit.

Li Zenan raised his head, looked at the carved pattern on it, and said, "I don't think so. ”

"I will make the Tang Dynasty feel hope for all generations, so your disappointment is unreasonable."

Xue Zhao shook his head: "You are always so bent on going your own way, but the strange thing is that you can succeed almost every time. ”

Li Zenan's smile was thick: "So? ”

"So I'm not going to do anything for you anymore."

……

……

The mutiny, which was short and did not bear much fruit, faded away as if it had never existed.

Again, the posture of the victor will be remembered by countless people, while the majority of the losers will disappear.

Next, there are the things that really move history forward, and they happen without hurry.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty personally drove the expedition to Southern Wu.

Not long after the death of the Southern Wu Saint.

At the time of the great defeat of Southern Wu.

Not long after the death of His Majesty Nanwu.

When the new emperor Ruhai had not yet officially ascended the throne.

What a show!

The world was in an uproar, and the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty were surprised and excited, and there were some worries.

But Nanwu began to be anxious, and almost everyone felt the pressure of Mount Tai.

Southern Wu Holy General, Guan Zhengxing, and Emperor Wu, one after another the Heavenly Pillars collapsed, but the fists of the Northern Tang Dynasty came over.

Although Jin Weizai and Guan Zhixiao, the two old men of Jinguan Erfu, are still there, they have not fought for many years, and they are not good at fighting.

The same is true of Guan Yanyue and others, among their generation, Guan Zhengxing is the most capable of fighting, but he is already dead.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are pressing the border, and if they want to resist, they can't rely on personal force or power and prestige to resist.

This is really a desperate opening for Nanwu.

The 300,000 soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty have come to the Huai River, facing this big country from afar, and the number of troops is still increasing.

……

……

The palace was full of splendour.

It's not that the lights are on at night, because it's daytime and the weather is nice.

The interior of the palace was decorated because of the upcoming events.

Li Zenan wants to sacrifice to the sky, and the time has been calculated by the national teacher today.

After worshipping the heavens, he will not return to the palace, but go to the big country in the south.

The light and shadow moved slightly, and the movement was so slight that it could not be seen with the naked eye, like water flowing silently and slowly.

Also, time is like water, flowing slowly and slowly passing through the years.

The pretty lady leaned on the Zhu Gate, calculating that she had been in the palace for so long.

The sun sprinkled on her face, so that she was not alluring, but she was so bright with some appearances, and that brightness was a little touching.

In this moment, here, she is the most beautiful, it is a moment.

Li Zenan stood at the gate of the palace in the distance, paused, the dragon robe was flying, as dazzling as ever, that kind of dazzling made people feel the distance, very strange, not close at all.

He was so high up that he couldn't seem to get close.

He was probably waiting for her reaction.

So, her lips opened slightly, and she spoke:

"The emperor is leaving, and he won't say anything?"

Her voice was soft, sounding a little cold, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it.

Fortunately, it is close enough here, and what Li Zenan is waiting for is her words.

He turned, a charming smile on his face, and strode towards her.

She took a few steps back, but not as fast as he did.

Li Zenan came to her and opened his arms, so the big sleeves painted with auspicious clouds and dragons were like a vast world, enveloping her in it.

There was a panic on her face, as if she wanted to hide, but she didn't succeed.

Li Zenan hugged her and kissed her lightly on her smooth forehead, and her voice was gentle and powerful:

"Chunyun, my queen, when I come back, I will give you a complete country."

His strength intensified, causing her to let out a thud before letting go.

He turned away without further hesitation, probably for fear that he would be reluctant to leave if he immersed himself a little longer.

He didn't love her, but he liked her, cherished her, didn't want to lose her, she was one of the most important people in his life.

Since Li Qingluo withered, the first emperor died, Li Xianyue died, and Li Xiyun disappeared, this palace looks magnificent, but it is actually terrifyingly deserted, if it weren't for her warmth, he thought, even himself, would have the urge to go crazy, but fortunately, there is still her.

(End of chapter)