Chapter Seventy-One: People in Troubled Times Are Like Dogs
The sky is angry, and the sea of blood is revealed.
In troubled times, human life is not as good as a dog.
Since the rise of Genghis Khan, the Jin Kingdom, which originally occupied the vast Central Plains, and the Mongols have fought repeatedly.
Under the scuffle, the increasingly corrupt Jin State gradually lost control of the Central Plains, making fires everywhere and wolf smoke everywhere.
At first, it was still some people with lofty ideals who believed in their homeland to raise troops and wanted to receive the return of the Great Song Dynasty, and then even some bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods appeared.
Under the rise of the heroes, Shenzhou lost its last peace, and countless villages were looted one after another, which can be described as chaos.
If the Great Song Dynasty has some ambition, then it should take this opportunity to regroup and wave the army to the Northern Expedition, even if it can't recover the homeland, it can boost morale.
However, the weakness of the Zhao family has long been engraved in their bones, and seeing the chaos in the north, the Nandu monarchs and ministers only know how to get drunk and dream of death, and they don't know how to recapture the country.
In this way, everyone can see that the time when the dynasty will change and the world will be unified is not far away.
I don't know when, after the birth of a peerless hero on the northern land, since the end of the Tang Dynasty, the world divided into chaos will be unified for a long time!
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Squeak!
On this day, in the evening.
The sunset in the sky gradually disappeared into the layers of clouds, gilding the originally white clouds with a touch of vivid color.
The color of the heavenly dome mingled with the severed limbs on the earth, and the void was filled with an unbearable fishy smell.
In the season of harvest, there is no celebration of the rest of the year, only the scene of the end of the world.
In the middle of the wilderness, a spacious carriage approached, and the wheels of the carriage kept turning, and a crisp sound was heard.
The carriage was the size of a small house, and was drawn by eight horses, each of which was so powerful that it was a rare and good horse.
The carriages were even more ornate and decorated with the finest satins.
If it is placed in a peaceful and prosperous era, such a luxurious carriage appears, at most it will be scolded by some mud legs who can't eat enough, damn rich people!
But in this troubled world, the cost of this carriage may be enough for a family of three to eat for a lifetime, or even more.
Along the way, many homeless people have started the idea of this carriage, but the fate of these people is very unanimous: corpses!
The people in the carriage didn't even show their faces, and they had already made I don't know how many people died inexplicably.
Among them, there is even a cavalry team of more than 100 people.
"Is this a troubled time?" In the carriage, there was no one driving, but the good horse pulling the cart kept moving forward as if it were being manipulated invisibly.
In the carriage, sensing that the smell of blood in the void was getting stronger and stronger, a jade hand as clear as white jade gently lifted the curtain on the carriage, poked out a small head, and said quietly.
Xue Bing's jade-like cheeks were full of shock and fear.
Before she experienced it herself, she had always scoffed at the saying that people in troubled times were like dogs, thinking that there could be no such thing in this world.
But since he descended from Zhongnan Mountain, he has left the area blessed by the Quanzhen Sect, and all he has seen is a hellish scene.
Soldiers broke out, the fertile fields that the common people should have planted with crops were abandoned, and hundreds of people did not even have a bite to eat, so they could only beg everywhere to make a living.
Tree bark, grass roots, and Guanyin soil are all eaten, and even ...... Even cannibalism!
After walking on the road for these days, Xue Bing's initial freshness and excitement disappeared without a trace, leaving only a thick fear.
"Troubled times are like this, only the strong are qualified to live. The weak can only go with the flow and fight for that glimmer of hope of survival. "The carriage is extremely wide, maintaining the temperament that Ming Xiaoyang likes to enjoy, and it is almost the same as a small house.
Squeezed in, the two behemoths of Panda Pippi and the Condor, did not look crowded at all.
The whole carriage is divided into two parts, the front is the hall, now, Ming Xiaoyang, Lin Chaoying, Lin Xue, Wang Yuyan, Li Mochou and others are all here, and the back is a bedroom covered with sheepskin for warmth.
At this time, Ming Xiaoyang sat at a table, described wandering, pillowed his head on the beautiful woman behind him, and said unusually calmly.
"Really?" Xue Bing took a deep breath, barely regained his composure, and said in a deep voice.
"Aren't you going to do something?" Ouyang Qing sat on the other side, and from time to time tied a piece of crystal fruit with a wooden thorn, sent it into Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, and asked with a smile.
"Do what?" Ming Xiaoyang raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Ouyang Qing, "What do you think, what can I do?" ”
"End this troubled world as soon as possible, what's the joke? I'm not a good person, and I don't have such a good heart. ”
Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, Lin Chaoying thought about everything he had seen in the Great Qin Palace, and thought it was true.
As the saying goes, if you don't know the price of firewood and rice, only by personal contact can you know that being an emperor is far from a simple matter.
Besides, they also know the trajectory of the Great Song Dynasty, so that the subsequent dynasties change. I know that the other party has prevented the Mongols from dominating the world, which is already the limit.
After more than ten years of chaos, more than twenty years later, a true dragon from the Han family will naturally be born, turning the tide and changing that humiliating history.
"Bing'er." Ming Xiaoyang saw that Xue Bing's expression was not good-looking, so he sat up suddenly, and with a backhand, Wang Yuyan, who was originally sitting behind him, was hugged into his arms and said, "You don't still want your man to be the emperor again, do you?" ”
"To be honest, it's nothing to be an emperor, anyway, I've already been the Qin Emperor once, and I've been the Demon Lord again."
"I don't mind being the savior of the Han people again. It's just a pity,"
"What a pity?" For Ming Xiaoyang's habitual turn, Lin Chaoying was already surprised, and Wang Yuyan, who was held in his arms, struggled lightly and complied.
Only Li Mochou blinked a pair of curious eyes and asked puzzledly.
"It's a pity, if your master becomes the emperor, he will have to find a few masters for you to come back." Ming Xiaoyang stretched out an arm, landed on Li Mochou's hair, habitually messed up her hair, looked at Li Mochou with interest, and said with a wicked smile.
When Li Mochou heard this, two beautiful red clouds flew up on his white cheeks, his head was lowered, he was extremely shy, and he didn't say a word.
Seeing that Li Mochou, who had always been a little rude, showed this expression, thinking of the famous murderous name of this Chilian fairy in the rivers and lakes in the original book, a thought inexplicably surged in Ming Xiaoyang's heart.
I want to kiss it!
Suddenly, this elder, a junior, kept approaching.
The elders are surging with lust, and the younger ones are picking at their disposal, as if everything around them does not exist.
"Ahem, ahem." Ming Xiaoyang was getting closer and closer to Li Mochou, and he was about to kiss her smooth face.
However, just as everything was about to fall into place, a dry cough of dissatisfaction rang out.
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