Chapter 213: The Rebellion in the Central Plains (3)
Lin Miancheng changed hands without danger, and Jin Yu changed into the black armor of the Northwest Army, and the officials worshiped the capital.
Lan Yu personally sat in Lin Mian, and Lin Han, who was in charge of the Great Yi Mansion, was a horn in each other's corners. With the two most critical towns on the Northland front line falling into the hands of the Northwest Army, Zhao Qing's life became difficult.
Xiao Yu and Zhao Qing are like two chess players, with the entire Central Plains as the chessboard, the armies of both sides as the black and white chess pieces, the east capital as the Tianyuan, and the city pass as the star position.
Now Xiao Yu has the advantage of taking the lead.
An autumn rain came unexpectedly, and the post road was muddy, and Xiao Yu's army had to slow down its march. At this time last year, Xiao Yu waved his sword in the small hill and asked "Try to ask who is the world in the domain of tomorrow", and at this time this year, after completing the southern expedition and the northern expedition, Xiao Yu waved his troops east into the pass, and bravely moved forward for his original words.
The horse's hooves roared, and Xiao Yu rode on the horse, like the other soldiers, letting the rain fall on him, indifferent.
Zhang Baisui, who had already achieved a little success, also rode a horse and followed Xiao Yu, and said softly: "Lord Wang, find a place to shelter from the rain." ”
Xiao Yu stood on his horse, looked at the continuous rain curtain, and said, "Let's set up camp, this king is going to see a few old people." ”
Xiao Yu has always been used to being arbitrary, Zhang Baisui didn't dare to object, and promised softly.
Xiao Yu turned over and dismounted, took a few steps forward, and his figure disappeared in the vast rain in an instant.
What is the meaning of traveling in the sea and the twilight? Today's Xiao Yu is it.
Soaring up in the realm of leisure, Xiao Yu's figure continued to rise, and suddenly the rain stopped, Xiao Yu rushed out of layers of dark clouds, high above the sea of clouds, and saw the glow above his head again.
The rain falls on earth, and the sky is full of brilliance. Most people are destined to never see this strange sight in their lifetime.
Xiao Yu hovered above the nine heavens.
The ancestors of the Daomen are good at "walking against the wind", showing the word "free" in the realm of freedom to the fullest.
At this moment, Xiao Yu more deeply realized what it means to be free.
Break free from the shackles of mortal dust, go straight to the nine heavens of the sky, see the clouds rolling up, watch the wind rise and fall.
It's like being in a fairyland, relaxed and happy.
Not long after, two people came together, also stepping on the clouds.
The only two surviving elders of the older generation of Tianji Pavilion, Xu Zhenzhi and Nan Jinren.
Xiao Yu, who had just stepped into the realm of leisure, said softly: "Back then, the old Tianji Pavilion was destroyed by the hands of the proprietor, and the new Tianji Pavilion was also in the hands of the proprietor, and now the Tianji Pavilion is torn apart, and it is no longer the second weather of the ninth stream of the year.
Xu Zhenzhi said with a smile: "If you don't want to, how can you deliberately meet with the prince?"
Xiao Yu said: "If the two of you are willing to help this king, this king promises to help Tianji Pavilion make a comeback in the future." ”
Nan Jinren said: "Tianji Pavilion has always been based on relying on the royal family, taking the dragon as its own responsibility, and taking the dragon as the step to advance, since the prince promised to help Tianji Pavilion make a comeback, then can the old man call His Majesty in advance?"
Xiao Yu smiled and said, "It's too early." ”
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The night was dark and the autumn rain was drizzling.
Between the palaces and pavilions, the lights in the Weiyang Palace are still bright.
After the continuous renovation of the emperors of the past dynasties, the gorgeous majesty of the Weiyang Palace, which has invested countless financial resources, is brilliant and splendid at night, just like the fairy palace on earth.
However, now Weiyang Palace is a little lifeless, whether it is the maid eunuch or the guard armor, they are all silent, and even walking is light, not daring to make the slightest sound.
The autumn rain was dripping, revealing a biting cold.
The night wind suddenly rose, blowing the rain curtain, and a white-clothed Taoist appeared in front of Weiyang Palace without warning, in a relaxed manner, like a real immortal.
The Taoist has a hazy and dreamy feeling around him, as if he is in a bubble in the world. The night guards, maids, and eunuchs all turned a blind eye to the white-clothed Taoist.
The Taoist stopped in front of Weiyang Palace, looked up at the plaque with the word Weiyang, stared for a long time, smiled slightly, and walked into Weiyang Palace.
The Eastern Capital Palace, as the foundation of the royal family, has the mystical magic array built by the masters of the Tianji Pavilion in the past dynasties, and it is difficult for ordinary immortals to enter it, if it were not for Emperor Zheng leaving the palace to go to the Taimiao, Xiao Yu and Xiao Lie father and son would not be so easy to get. After Xiao Lie took power, the cardinal key of this great array fell into the hands of him and Zhang Zai, except for the two of them, even Shangguan Xianchen could not set foot in the palace without alarming Xiao Lie and Zhang Zai, but there was one exception, that is, Fu Chen, the previous pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.
Fu Chen, who was out of the body, walked in the Weiyang Palace, where his mind went, was where his body was going, and he walked to the depths of the Weiyang Palace, and saw the little emperor Qin Xian, who was sitting on the soft couch and frowning.
Fu Chen didn't rush to alarm Qin Xian, but instead looked around with his hands behind his back.
After most of the time of the incense, Qin Xian inadvertently raised his head and suddenly found this uninvited guest.
Fu Chen turned his head to look at Qin Xian, and said with a gentle smile: "Your Majesty, don't come unharmed." ”
Qin Xian was shocked: "Are you ...... Mr. Fu?"
Fu Chen said with a smile: "It's Fu Chen, I came here to make a deal with Your Majesty." ”
Qin Xian's face suddenly changed.
Fu Chen, who was out of his body, took a few steps forward, came to three feet in front of Qin Xian, and said, "Does Your Majesty want to be used as a marionette by Xiao Lie and Xiao Yu and his son for the rest of his life?"
Qin Xian's left hand, hidden in the sleeve of his wide robe, suddenly clenched into a fist, and his nails pierced deep into his palm.
He is Qin Xian, the orthodox heir of the Great Zheng Dynasty and His Majesty the Supreme Emperor. Now he is being toyed with by his father-killing enemy, and his mother is even more committed to the body of Kou Qiu, so hated and hated, Hugh said that it was him, and if he was another person, who could swallow this breath?
Fu Chen obviously had a very accurate grasp of the psychology of this little emperor who was not yet in the city, and pursued after the victory: "This seat has a life-and-death feud with the Xiao family father and son, so I am willing to help Your Majesty eradicate these two fangs." ”
Under the lights, Qin Xian's face was a little uncertain, and he was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "What does Mr. want me to do?"
The corners of Fu Chen's mouth curled slightly, "Your Majesty only needs to lend me something." ”
Qin Xian asked, "What is it?"
Fu Chen said flatly: "Today's jade seal." Xiao Yu has the national seal in hand, and he is protected by humane luck, I can only take today's jade seal, and I can offset it with the luck of this dynasty. ”
Qin Xian was shocked, but before he could speak, the lights of the entire Weiyang Palace suddenly dimmed, and there seemed to be a wind blowing.
Fu Chen raised his head suddenly, staring at the sky above Weiyang Palace.
There was a person in the night sky and rain, dressed in the official robe of the first-class minister, wearing a black veil on his head, and he was slowly pressing down with a fist, and a terrifying fist intent enveloped the entire Weiyang Palace.
In Fu Chen's eyes, there were stars disillusioned, the Milky Way surging, and finally a giant sword that crossed the Milky Way.
The giant sword has an ancient style and an immeasurable meaning.
This is the Weiyang Sword Sutra that Fu Chen ingested from Xiao Yu, and after Fu Chen's cultivation, it is not reasonable to calculate the difference between the Weiyang Sword and the Weiyang Sword that Xiao Yu cultivated back then.
Weiyang's sword intent rushed into the sky, silently colliding with the fist intent falling from the sky, and then silently annihilated.
There seemed to be a strong wind sweeping in the Weiyang Palace, blowing the curtains and drumming, the lights shook endlessly, the porcelain jars rolled to the ground, and the paper flew all over the sky, and even Qin Xian had to hide his face with his sleeves.
When the wind stopped, Qin Xian looked in front of him again, where was there any trace of Fu Chen?
If it weren't for the mess, everything just now would have seemed like a dream.
Fu Chen's figure appeared in the night sky out of thin air, looked at the person not far in front of him, and said with a smile: "The prime minister came so quickly. ”
Xiao Lie said flatly: "It should be said that Xiao has been waiting for a long time. ”
Fu Chen, who was out of the body fugue, chuckled and said, "The prime minister is confident that Fu will stay?"
Xiao Lie said expressionlessly: "You can give it a try." ”
Fu Chen shook his head, and a magnificent scroll rose behind him.
The long scroll slowly unfolded and then surrounded Fu Chen's body, and ten figures appeared in turn, each figure was overflowing with light, and the breath seemed to be substance.
These ten people are clearly the ten people in the world who are as famous as today's machine list!
Xiao Lie looked at the sixth and tenth of the ten people, his expression seemed to be smiling, and he suddenly took a step forward, and this step was like a muffled thunder, resounding throughout the entire Eastern Capital.
The second step, like a thunderbolt, surged the clouds throughout the sky.
In the third step, there is no thunder, but electric light surging.
Nine steps in this way are nine horizontal thunders.
One step at a time.