A cavalry rushed into the city from the east gate.

The armor of the cavalry was tattered and stained with dark red blood.

The once prosperous city of Daxing also became deserted with the decline of Daqin, and most of the people and foreign merchants fled.

There was only the sound of scattered horses' hooves on Suzaku Street, looking at the palace in the north, the young Wei King Yang Shen couldn't help but burst into tears, and a huge sense of helplessness enveloped his heart.

He joined the army at the age of thirteen, fought for eleven years, participated in all the wars of Great Qin to try to revive his strength, and became a general of the left chariot cavalry from a hundred people, so he was also known as the king of the backer.

But no matter how much effort he made and how many enemies he defeated on the battlefield, he still couldn't recover the collapse of Great Qin.

On the square, the huge statue of Emperor Wu looked down on this once incomparably glorious city, his eyes were compassionate and profound, so that Yang Shen did not dare to raise his head for a while, "How brave the ancestors are, but the descendants are incompetent, if they die now, what face do they have to see Emperor Wu!" ”

Yang Shen jumped off his horse and knelt in front of the statue.

"There are 70,000 defenders in Daxing, and more than 100,000 young and strong, which is enough to resist the Tang people, and we will also swear to protect Daqin!" The general Wei Xiaokuan also burst into tears.

"If Your Highness was born ten years early, why did the affairs of the world fall to this?" Yang Jian, the general of the clan, looked depressed.

He is not the bloodline of Emperor Wu, but the line of Yang Gu, the king of Dongping County.

This branch gradually shone in the middle and late stages of the Great Qin, and the famous ministers and famous generals emerged in an endless stream, becoming the support of the Great Qin Empire.

"Swear to follow His Highness to the death, and live and die with Great Qin!" More than twenty generals behind him roared.

Yang Shen wiped away the tears on his face, "Okay, it's a great blessing that Great Qin can have loyal and brave people!" ”

"Your Majesty has an edict to order His Royal Highness King Wei to enter the palace quickly!"

On the dimly lit Suzaku Street, the shrill voice of the eunuch was heard.

The soldiers have already looked at each other angrily, and the world of Daqin is bad at the hands of this group of eunuchs, and in their eyes, it is these eunuchs who cover up and listen, and make waves, so that the world sinks to this point.

The eunuch also knew the resentment of the generals against him, and he dismounted from a long distance, "Your Highness......"

"Hmph, the world is bad in your hands!" Wei Xiaokuan angrily drew his sword and stood up, "Today should be the world's thief!" ”

The eunuch turned pale with fright, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground, drawing loud ridicule from the surrounding soldiers.

"Stop!" Yang Shen could snort.

Wei Xiaokuan immediately knelt down.

Yang Shen helped the eunuch up, and suddenly had an intuition in his heart, maybe this is the last side of their father and son, at this moment, it doesn't matter who has harmed the world, three hundred years of Great Qin, it has long been rotten, and it has staggered to this day, and it can't go on.

At the beginning of his reign, his father, Emperor Yang Zhe, also had ambitions to reverse the situation.

Talents from poor backgrounds were activated, taxes were reduced and exempted, the decadent Chinese army was eliminated, and the world's warriors were re-recruited......

But fate seemed to play a joke on him, the harder he tried, the worse he lost, and the faster Daqin's defeat became......

The rioters are like wildfires that will never be extinguished.

The feudal towns colluded and took the opportunity to sit big.

So five years after ascending the throne, the monarch, who was later called Emperor Gong, began to indulge in wine, and sat back and watched Daqin slide into the abyss step by step.

As if he knew his fate, he had been on the throne for twenty-one years, and he had not even been canonized as a prince.

"Wait here, and go into the palace alone to meet your father." Yang Shen sighed.

To a large extent, he could understand his father, because he had faced the same despair.

"If this group of eunuchs has bad intentions, wouldn't His Highness be ......" Yang Jian was scheming and remembered the matter of He Jin at the end of the Han Dynasty.

Now the spiritual pillar of this city is only this young patron king.

Yang Shen smiled sadly, "It's all at this point, what are you fighting for?" ”

After speaking, he stepped on the war horse and entered the palace with the eunuch.

The country declined, even the imperial palace became dilapidated, the collapsed palace became a ruin, and the faces of the palace people were also covered with a layer of sadness, as if they were worried about their fate.

In the Taiji Palace, the emperor drank alone.

The thin figure swayed with the dappled lights.

The mottled temples are lined with wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

I don't know why, as soon as Yang Shen saw his father, all the resentment in his heart disappeared, "Father ......"

The father and son made eye contact, and both had a sad smile on their faces.

"Shen'er has fought in the south and north over the years, and he has worked hard not to lose the prestige of his ancestors."

"Erchen is not hard." Yang Shen had a bad premonition.

The emperor had already handed over a copy of yellow silk, "Take a look......

Yang Shen took it, and the first word that caught his eye turned out to be a "surrender", "The son is about to fight to the death with the Tang thief, why did the father surrender early?" ”

"Linjin has been lost, a million Tang troops are about to enter the customs, Daxing is a lonely city, how many days can you guard?" No blame, no anger, only calm.

The calm is chilling.

"We are still related to Zhongzhong, Hanzhong, Shuzhong, Nanzhong, and we can't fight with thieves!" Yang Shen made a final effort.

"The people are tired, and I am tired......" The white hair on the emperor's head looked extremely dazzling in the lamplight.

The emperor is only forty-five or sixteen years old, and he feels as if he is seventy or eighty.

In fact, the situation in Shuzhong and Hanzhong is not good.

A Tang army marched from Shangyong to Hanzhong, and after the Tang army defeated the state of Chu, the southern army had captured Yong'an, the gateway to Shuzhong.

Yang Shen stared at his father, and the emperor stared at his son.

After a long time, the emperor sighed, "My son is brave, and my father respects you with a cup." ”

The emperor personally picked up the wine jug, but when he poured the wine, Yang Shen clearly heard the sound of the machine turning in the wine jug.

This kind of wine pot is called Yin Yang Pot, which can hide two kinds of wine, a poisonous wine and a fine wine, and the wine in the pot will be converted by simply clicking the hidden buckle on the handle of the pot.

The king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die, the father wants the son to die, and the son has to die.

Yang Shen didn't feel sadness coming from it, on the one hand, Daqin, and on the other hand, his own father......

Rao is brave and good at fighting, full of wisdom, and he can't break the situation in front of him.

"Son, thank your father!" Yang Shen didn't think much about it, and bravely picked up the wine glass.

That's it, today, it is better to die in front, so as not to see the country ruined.

Just about to pour it down, but was stopped by the emperor's hand, an inexplicable look rose in his old and tired eyes, and this hand moved away from the wine glass, caressing Yang Shen's hair, just like when he was a child, what father and son often did.

Suddenly, the emperor's trembling hand knocked over the wine glass, "Do you really want to fight again?" ”

"Erchen is willing to shed the last drop of blood for Daqin!" Yang Shen cut the railway.

"Hahaha...... the emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, "the greatest glory in my life is to give birth to such a son!" ”

"Father?"

"If you want to fight, then wait for me to go and worship Emperor Wu!"

At this time, worship Emperor Wu?

Yang Shen was inexplicable, and the Tang army was heavily assembled in Linjin and was about to attack Daxing at any time.

But the emperor's words could not be disobeyed, "The son of the minister receives the order." ”

(End of chapter)