Chapter 15 Ghost King Zhu Youwen
The past has been hurt several times in the world, and the mountains and rivers are still cold.
From now on, the four seas are home days, so the base is Xiao Xiao Lu Diqiu.
Sigh life, a few clutches, and it will become twilight. I remember the west window and cut the candle the most, but I talked about the night rain in the mountain.
Don't say goodbye, get together temporarily. Gon Gon Yangtze River Xiao Xiaomu, send the distant sky and the white geese to mourn.
At the moment when Li Zhu stepped into Luoyang, he looked at it and saw that behind the prosperity of this thousand-year-old capital, the scene full of depression had already arrived.
Li Zhu walked on the streets of Luoyang and shook his head, this seems to be an incomparably prosperous Luoyang on the surface, but who knows, the decline behind him has long been ingrained.
"Sure enough, a mediocre and incompetent monarch can't bring peace and well-being to the world."
"It seems that after Zhu Wen became the emperor, he became a wine bag and rice bag, spending all day drinking and ignoring the government and politics, and if the country of Daliang continues to rule like this, it is an inevitable result to perish."
Li Zhu thinks about it, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up to the power of the world, such a life is enough to make a person with an unfirm mind lose himself.
Before this, Zhu Wen was actually just an ordinary person.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Huangchao Rebellion broke out, and Zhu Wen helped the Tang Dynasty suppress the Huangchao Uprising. In order to thank Zhu Wen, Li Huan of Tang Xizong made him prime minister.
But where Zhu Wen will satisfy this bit of power, he wants to get higher power. So he asked the emperor to crown himself king. Because the emperor of the Tang Dynasty at that time was weak, he made Zhu Wen king.
This completely aroused Zhu Wen's ambitions, so he began this uprising, and he led his troops to attack the palace. The successor to the throne was Tang Zhaozong Li Ye, that is, Li Zhu's father, who died in the Jiaolan Palace, how sad it is.
In the early years, Zhu Wen was sympathetic to the soldiers, could share weal and butter with his soldiers, and his life style was relatively hard and simple, no different from ordinary generals, but since Zhu Wen occupied the Central Plains, he coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes, killed the Tang Dynasty, stole treasures, and then slaughtered on the Jiaolan Palace, and then proclaimed himself emperor.
This also made Zhu Wen more and more greedy for enjoyment, greedy for beauty, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women has become his biggest preference, and governing the world is not very important to Zhu Wen.
Li Zhu thought back to Zhu Wen's life, but he was cheaper, at least Zhu Wen should have enjoyed what he should have enjoyed and what he shouldn't have enjoyed in these years, if it was according to the trajectory of history, even he should have died at the hands of Zhu Wen.
"Zhu Wen, Zhu Wen.... In this life, even if you die, you can be satisfied." Li Zhu's face was cold, and he said in his heart.
After a day of shopping, the prosperity of Luoyang is indeed not comparable to the small city of Yuzhou.
In the dead of night
I saw a thin figure and a man wearing a golden mask slowly walking out of the thick fog, he was dressed in a black robe, but his temperament was evil, a pair of eyes without the whites of his eyes, and his pure black eyes were exposed outside the golden mask, and it was even more chilling to look at it from a distance.
Li Zhu appeared on top of this Jiaolan Palace, and the breath of his whole body was sealed, and the soldiers patrolling around him did not notice Li Zhu's figure at all.
In the empty Jiaolan Palace, Zhu Wen was drinking and having fun with Zhu Youqi's wife Zhang, and he was already drunk at this time.
"Your Majesty, have another drink."
"Okay, I'll have another drink with you."
In Zhang's delicate flattery, Zhu Wen leaned up again and drank the wine.
"I really didn't expect that in the middle of the night, Zhu Wen was still with a beauty, listening to this voice, this beauty is afraid that this beauty is now the power of the Xuanming Sect, the wife of the Emperor Zhu Yousi."
"You say..... If you don't die, I'm afraid your son won't do it" Li Zhu outside the main hall sneered in the direction of Zhu Wen, he didn't think about killing Zhu Wen now, if he really wanted to kill Zhu Wen, no one in this Jiaolan Hall could stop him, including ..... This ghost king Zhu Youwen in the dungeon deep in the Jiaolan Palace.
"It's a pity..... Now is not the time when you should die, let you and your beauty enjoy a few more moments" Li Zhu's figure disappeared in place.
In the blink of an eye, Li Zhu's figure appeared in the dungeon, this dungeon was like a deep well, holding a person, an extremely terrifying person, even the Emperor of the Underworld was afraid of. Looking at this dungeon, it made Li Zhu feel a little nostalgic, thinking that back then, he also came to this dungeon, and inadvertently, he learned the ghost vein trick.
Li Zhu waved his hand lightly, and the surrounding candles lit up instantly, and the cold aura around Li Zhu surrounded him, but now it had no effect on him.
Walking out of the dungeon, he saw a tall, formidable man with a beard, but pierced by a steel chain, and his limbs, neck and waist were all fastened by heavy steel locks, suspended from the ground, and the other end of each chain was attached to the stone wall.
With his head slightly lowered and his eyes closed, it seemed that he had been in deep hibernation, Li Zhu looked at him and smiled slightly
A body of internal force runs around the body, and it looks miserable on the face, but this strength may not decline.
"It's really worthy of being a ghost king, in this environment, not only has Xiuwei not regressed, but there is a faint trend to a higher level" With Li Zhu's eyes, it was naturally seen!