The war was raging, the dead and wounded were everywhere, and the rebel army of Mingjiao at this time was as many as one million.

Of course, don't think that they can have many elite soldiers, they can fight all the way here, all thanks to the high morale generated by winning all the way.

The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty died two in succession, and his army undoubtedly lost its backbone and its morale was greatly reduced.

What's more, the corruption of the Yuan Dynasty at this time was too serious, and the Mongolian iron cavalry of that year had long since lost its original style, and the veterans of that year either died on the belly of a woman or died drunk in the wine vat.

Today's soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty are mostly Han Chinese, but now, as long as the Han army has a little conscience, they have mutinied.

It is because of this that the pyramid-like Yuan Dynasty began to rot from the foundation, and the walls fell down and everyone pushed them, even if he could invite reinforcements, it would only be a return to the past.

The next morning, the sun had just risen, the drums of war were beating again, and the panic on the walls was palpable, but they still persisted, hoping that it would drag on for a few more days......

After hundreds of thousands of troops buried themselves in the pot and cooked, they surrounded the capital again, but this time this group of militiamen with hoes did not rush forward, but turned their heads to look at their leader, Fang Wujiang.

"Don't look at my daughter, I'll give you a cup of tea." Fang Wujiang glanced at the little monk and said in a good tone.

Zhao Zimo took a deep look at Fang Miao'er who was riding on a war horse, she was wearing armor and holding a spear at this time, she was completely a battlefield general, he could see from the eyes of many people, those people were full of awe and admiration.

I don't know what I thought, the little monk smiled and dismounted.

As he slowly walked towards the south gate, the many soldiers on the city wall were in disarray again, and one of the generals shouted as he gradually approached within range.

Archery!

At that moment, many people looked at the little monk.

It was at that moment that they seemed to understand that this monk was the Shaolin abbot who killed the two emperors!

Fang Miao'er couldn't help but tighten the reins of the horse, as if she wanted to rush out at any time and save him.

However.

He heard a loud click on the ground, and his feet filled with cobweb-like cracks.

And the figure disappeared here, already at a distance of more than ten meters in front of him, he rushed forward with great speed, and one after another powerful arrows were flashed by him in turn, blocking the way one by one, making it overturn with a soft palm.

Everyone watched as the figure walked through the rain of arrows.

Subsequently.

One sword, open the city gate!

The sword qi slammed into the city gate, instantly tearing open a single person can pass through, and the residual strength was even stronger, many soldiers behind the city gate were directly torn apart by the sword qi, and the blood flowers bloomed, and everyone outside the gap watched.

But this sword, after all, did not completely open the city gate, and many people already wanted to laugh at this time.

But the man did not stop, took a deep breath, strode forward again, and with a shout of rage, he smashed into a semicircle with a fist!

"Bang!" The loud bang shook people's hearts.

After holding on for more than ten days, the city gate, which was already full of cracks, still couldn't bear this kind of damage after all, and directly exploded, turning into countless pieces of broken wood and smashing into the soldiers behind.

"The whole army obeys the order!"

"Attack!" Fang Wujiang's roar of true qi spread throughout the entire battlefield, and the final battle was completely started.

………………

A month later, at the insistence of everyone, Fang Wujiang took off his cloth clothes, put on a dragon robe, and ascended the throne as emperor.

At this time, he was located in the Jinluan Palace, sitting high on the dragon chair, a true king of the world.

With the many hard-working Mingjiao disciples, and even some family patriarchs who took refuge in him, the warriors who took off their coats of rivers and lakes knelt on the ground one after another and shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!" ”

At this moment, the Ming Dynasty officially became a new dynasty in the Central Plains.

The little monk was not there, he didn't want to kneel, and he didn't want to commit the sin of great disrespect.

And Fang Miao'er, as the current princess, is also not there, she is wearing a pale yellow palace dress, she only feels very awkward, but those little eunuchs of the previous dynasty, the little palace maids can only cry and beg, let this princess wear it well, otherwise someone will beat them to death.

So Fang Miaoer could only accept the identity of this princess in desperation, she recalled at this time, there were still so many rules to learn in the palace, she felt a little headache, but well, if she really didn't want to learn, in the Forbidden City, no one could cure her.

Zhao Zimo accompanied her and strolled through the back garden of the palace, I have to say that the royal forest garden is really beautiful.

Almost any scene, statue, is carved by master craftsmen, and any place does not conform to the natural aesthetics.

As the only man in the harem of the Forbidden City other than the emperor, when many eunuchs and palace maids looked at him, they all had awe-inspiring eyes, not only because his name was too loud, but he killed two emperors.

In their eyes, this monk, who is no longer the abbot of Shaolin, seems to be going to be a concubine, but unfortunately, that's just what they think.

The little monk is still the same monk, but Fang Nuxia has become a princess.

When the two of them walked to a pavilion, they couldn't help but slow down, because Zhao Zimo looked at the clear and transparent river, and the golden carp swam over happily as if he had seen the owner of the feeding, praying for some food to eat.

"Do you have something to eat?" Fang Miao'er asked him.

"Yes." The little monk took out half of his head from his shirt, rubbed it lightly with his hand, and all of it turned into powder, which he sprinkled evenly on the water, and at that moment, the carp in the pond became more cheerful.

"Do you have anything to say about you coming to see me today?" Fang Miao'er was in a very bad mood, but she was not the kind of woman who was willing to beg others in a low voice, so she only asked one sentence and stopped talking.

She sat on the sandalwood railing, dangling her slender legs, teasing the fish, but unfortunately there was always a hint of absent-mindedness.

"I'm leaving, and in a month, I'm leaving, so I'll say goodbye to you first." The little monk blew his palms and sat with her, his eyes swept to the sky and the sea of clouds, with a hint of reluctance.

"Shaolin has already informed the entire rivers and lakes, you don't need to come here."

"I know, but I want to see you...... Xi is not used to life in the palace. Zhao Zimo was full of wry smiles in his heart, it is really simple for a man to like a woman.

Undoubtedly, the woman is beautiful, has a good figure, and has a ...... personality It's also very good, and of course, more importantly, that woman still likes herself, and even falls in love with herself.

Fang Miao'er turned her head and suddenly came closer, and the two were facing each other at this time, almost sticking together.

Zhao Zimo took a deep breath and looked at her with wide eyes, as if he wanted to remember her and remember this face forever.

He felt that her eyelashes were very long, very beautiful in the blink of an eye, her nose was like Qiong Yao, and her small red mouth was very red, and he wanted to be kissed, so he ...... He got closer, put his arms around the woman's trembling waist, and hugged her into his arms.

At this moment, the man whispered in the woman's ear, "I don't want to say I'm sorry......

I don't dare to say I like you, and I dare not say I love you.

But I can't do anything, I can't do anything in the face of the heavens, I can't do anything in the face of what controls me, and I'm really weak, I'm facing the unknown before, like an ant......

And I can only leave, and I will leave this world soon.

So, don't wait for me...... Believe me, the world is big, and there are many people who are better than me. ”

After that, he notified the system and was ready to go......

This woman, who was already a princess, suddenly hugged her in the air, only to feel the familiar warmth turn into white light and disappear into her arms......

And this woman who can kill the enemy on the battlefield finally cried softly: "But I only like you, and I only like you!" ”