"I guess it's hanging."

Han Buli sighed.

"Lan Yu's injury, even if you and I suffer it, it is estimated that it will be difficult to save your life, not to mention that Lan Yu is only a mortal body."

Lin Dong on the side nodded, obviously agreeing with Han Buli's statement.

"Report this matter to Your Majesty immediately."

Xiao San frowned tightly and said in a deep voice.

He had personally experienced that trick 'Arvada gnawed on a big melon' and knew the stakes involved.

If it is not reported to Ying Tian, I am afraid that Lan Yu's life and death will be too late.

And the particularity of Lan Yu, Xiao San is still very clear in his heart.

Not to mention that Lan Yu is a famous general in the world, and his prestige in the army is very high, once he dies, the military spirit will fall into extreme instability.

Let's just say that the relationship between him and His Majesty the Emperor is a serious relative.

"Hmm."

Han Buli nodded.

Meanwhile.

Timurid imperial capital, Samarkand.

Royal Palace of Bhutan.

The incumbent Timur Bhutanese Shaharu, the whole person looks like he has no blood at all, like a mourner.

Timur Bhutan, who had only been in office for a few days and had not even had time to fill the harem, was sitting on the throne of Bhutan at this time, looking at the sparse courtiers in the palace, and his heart was on fire.

He really wants to devour people alive.

"Not a single one is gone?!"

Shaharu looked at the few people in the hall and asked through gritted teeth, all of them a little unconvinced by his question.

"Go back, go back to Bhutan, it's gone, it's gone."

An old man in the hall replied in a calm voice.

Hearing this, Shaharu almost crushed his teeth.

The city was broken, so he naturally went to Bishop Philip and the Tandin Paladin as soon as possible, hoping that these two would give them some way, but as a result, no one could be found, and they all disappeared.

And not only could these two people not be found, but not a single wizard or knight could be found in the huge city, and all of them ran away.

It's over the calf.

Shaharu thought that these two people would leave him alone if something happened, but he didn't expect to let go to this extent, and ran away without saying a word.

You fucking run away, so take me with you!

Shaharu greeted all eighteen generations of Philip and Tandin's ancestors in his heart.

"Your Majesty, now, what now?"

"The palace has been breached, Ming, the Ming army will soon be killed."

The only remaining old men in the hall said worriedly.

Every dynasty has a few loyal subjects, and the Timurid dynasty, founded by the lame, is no exception.

Although it is time to lose the country, it is still possible to single out a few loyal old ministers.

"What else can I do?"

Shaharu glanced at the old ministers in the temple, what else could he do with these old people, sighed, and got up and walked down his Bhutanese throne.

"Surrender."

The current Shaharu only hopes that after he surrenders so actively, he can be treated with a life.

………………

At the same time, the Ming army in Samarkand was killed.

A group of generals surrounded a sweaty horse.

"Father-in-law, father-in-law!"

The generals were all kneeling, all crying.

Above the BMW, there is a blue jade with a pale face and purple lips.

He was on the verge of death, but at this time he still insisted on getting on the horse.

"My blue jade has been vertical and horizontal all my life, and I can't avoid swords and fires, how can I lie down and die now, even if I want to die today, I will die on horseback, on the galloping battlefield!"

"Get out of the way!"

Lan Yu's expression was vain, but his eyes were extremely firm, completely ignoring the obstruction of these righteous sons around him, and he was bent on chasing and killing the remnants of Timur's soldiers.

He planned to die, horizontally and vertically anyway, and died on the way to the charge, so that this life of battlefield conquest would be in vain.

"Sappy!"

At this moment, a loud drink came from a distance.

I saw a heavenly horse flapping its wings and galloping three times in one step, and after stopping, it was Zhu Di on horseback.

"The capital of Timur has been broken, Bhutan has surrendered, there are only some remnants of the army, you don't need to do anything more, just leave the finishing things to me."

Zhu Di looked at Lan Yu, who was on the verge of life and death, and frowned tightly.

When he heard the news of Lan Yu's injury, he rushed over as soon as possible.

As for the other affairs of this Timurid capital, it is enough to leave it to the generals under his command to deal with it.

"Get out."

Lan Yu glared at Zhu Di, who rushed over.

"When will you be qualified to drink Ling Benshuai?!"

Ignoring Zhu Di's persuasion, Lan Yu still wanted to forcibly ride the horse.

At this time, a long rainbow galloped in.

Changhong dispersed, and it was Xiao San who was walking with the sword.

His arrival made everyone's eyes look at him.

After all, on this battlefield, Xiao San and the team he led were extremely special existences, and they could act freely without obeying the orders of either Zhu Di and Lan Yu.

"Your Majesty's dictation."

Xiao San opened his mouth, and he got the oracle from His Majesty the Emperor for the first time through the exclusive method of Long Yingwei.

As soon as the words came out, these generals were stunned.

Even Lan Yu stopped struggling, leaning on the horse's back, listening to Xiao San's announcement that it came from His Majesty the Emperor.

"The army repaired for half a day, and immediately went west to kill, the target, Tianlun City."

As soon as these words came out, all the generals, including Zhu Di, were surprised in their eyes.

Obviously, no one thought that this battle would not be fought and would continue to fight westward.

Moreover, looking at the posture of His Majesty the Emperor's dictation, it is to completely flatten the entire Western world.

All in one battle.

After saying this first sentence, Xiao San's eyes looked at Lan Yu again.

Lan Yu was stunned by Xiao San's eyes, she didn't know what this meant, she was about to hang up now, why was she still playing so mysteriously.

"Liang Guogong, please dismount."

Lan Yu was stunned, and she really couldn't figure out what Xiao San was talking about.

But this goods carried the words of His Majesty the Emperor, and they could only dismount with the support of the righteous son beside him.

I saw the moment when Lan Yu just got off the horse.

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky, enveloping the blue jade in the golden light impartially.

Immediately after that, it was visible to the naked eye that Lan Yu's injuries began to recover, and in just a few seconds, his complexion returned to normal, and he had completely recovered.

Lan Yu was stunned, felt the surging vitality in her lower body, and suddenly felt overjoyed.

He was ready to go into the coffin.

But who wants to die? Lan Yu naturally didn't want to die.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

He knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Da Ming.

Of course, Lan Yu knew that he was able to recover as before, which was a supreme miracle displayed by His Majesty the Emperor, and it was His Majesty's favor to himself.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, Duke Liang Guo, Qiankun Jian has already paved the road to the west in front, and please ask the two of you to quickly reorganize the army, don't delay the time."

Xiao San left a word for Zhu Di and Lan Yu, that is, to break through the sky and leave.

He has other things to do.

Zhu Di and Lan Yu, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the battle intent in their eyes.

"This time to the west, you and I will divide into two roads and converge in Tianlun City."

Lan Yu stepped back on the horse and spoke directly.

"Hmm."

For Lan Yu's suggestion, Zhu Di did not refuse.

And at this time.

Xiao San took Lin Dong and Han Buli, as well as Tang Yishi, Ye Fanchenbei and a few others, and gathered all the Xuantian Prison Prisoners.

"What is this going to do?"

Han Buli and Lin Dong didn't know what Xiao San meant, and looked at the Xuantian Prison Supervisor who was standing in an open space.

"We'll find out in a moment."

After Xiao San finished speaking, he also jumped down, falling in front of this group of prisoners, Tang Yishi, Ye Fanchenbei followed, only Han Buli and Lin Dong were still waiting in mid-air.

……………………

Emperor Daming, pick the star platform.

Zhu Xiongying was lying on the sofa chair, and there was a two-hundred-inch void screen in mid-air, which reflected the Xuantian prisoners who had gathered in Samarkand.

Then, I blew on it.

Call~!

This breath of gold floated directly into the void screen.

It can be clearly seen that this golden qi appeared in the sky above those Xuantian prisoners in Samarkand, and then these prisoners all followed one by one, and their breath began to soar wildly.

This qi directly attracted the Realm Spirit Origin in their bodies, refining the Realm Spirit Origin in their bodies, allowing their strength to rise rapidly in a short period of time.

Anyway, this kind of forcible ascent is not a big problem for Zhu Xiongying, who will take over this world next, and it will not damage the foundation of these people.

Zhu Xiongying plans to take care of the Western world all this time, so it is inevitable that the strength of this cultivation team that is going west together will also be improved to a higher level as a whole, so that the Red Moon Sect can be completely defeated.

"It's so troublesome, little master."

"You better swallow that guy quickly, so that when you reach the level of creation, you can completely control the old master's world, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes."

Teacher Cang sat opposite Zhu Xiongying, trying to drink the tea on the table, taking a sip, smashing his mouth, his face full of bitterness.

"It's so bad."

Teacher Cang pushed the teacup away, with a look of disgust on his face.

"It's coming, there's no hurry."

Zhu Xiongying only had to wait until Tianlun City was leveled, and the Red Moon Pope no longer chose to be a shrinking turtle, and took the initiative to prepare to be tough with Zhu Xiongying.

That will be the time for Zhu Xiongying to make a move.

He would never give the 38f any chance to escape.

"Your Majesty."

At this moment, there were palace people who approached quickly.

"Liu Shoufu and Huang Ge Lao are already waiting by the Taiye Pool."

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying waved his hand.

These two goods suddenly want to find themselves, and they don't know what's going on.

got up, Zhu Xiongying waved his hand, put away the void screen, and disappeared in place.

Liquid poolside.

Liu Bowen and Huang Guan, these two are not only cabinet members, but also at the helm of the six ministries, Liu Bowen holds the Ministry of Officials, and Huang Guan holds the Ministry of Rites.

And this time the audience was mainly due to Huang Guang's troubles.

But this thing is very big.

It was so big that Huang Guan didn't dare to see him, so he could only drag Liu Bowen on.

At first, Liu Bowen was reluctant to wade into troubled waters, but he couldn't get rid of this matter as a cabinet minister, so he could only come to meet with Huang Guan.

"Say, what's the matter?"

Just as the two of them were beating drums, His Majesty the Emperor's voice sounded.

Zhu Xiongying reclined on the Diaoyu Tai.

Since the establishment of the cabinet, Zhu Xiongying has rarely taken care of the affairs in the court, as long as it is not a fundamental matter, it is decided by Liu Bowen and his ministers.

"Your Majesty, the minister has two things to do."

Huang Guan bowed and spoke.

"First, the ministers petitioned, hoping that His Majesty could be enshrined."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Bowen's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully observing the changes in His Majesty the Emperor's expression.

"Feng Zen?"

Zhu Xiongying was happy.

If this matter is left in the previous emperor, it will be all a fart, just like Tang Gaozong, he didn't do anything, and he also went to Feng Zen to get over his addiction.

If Zhu Xiongying had been left a few years ago, he might still have this interest.

But he can see through the essence of the world, and he only finds this thing boring.

Seal Zen, who will it be for?

"What's the second thing?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Huang Guan.

He did not give any opinion on what Huang Guan said about sealing Zen.

Liu Bowen next to him instantly understood what His Majesty the Emperor meant, wrote down the matter, and strictly ordered the courtiers to never mention the matter of sealing Zen again.

In fact, these courtiers urged the emperor to seal Zen, what is the reason, Liu Bowen knows it in his heart.

This kind of work is used to promote officials, to put it bluntly.

In all dynasties, every time the end of the Zen seal is a hundred officials, and the sons and nephews of countless officials have been promoted several levels in a row.

Huang Guan saw that His Majesty the Emperor didn't pay attention to the matter of Feng Zen at all, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again.

"Back to Your Majesty, the second thing is to build a mausoleum for Your Majesty."

"The silver required is quite large, and it needs Your Majesty's clear decree to be able to let the household allocate silver."

In fact, Huang Guan, as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, did not do anything wrong.

At the beginning of any emperor's accession to the throne, the mausoleum has actually begun to be built.

However, Zhu Xiongying is an exception.

Mausoleum?

What the hell is this for?

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly, but he didn't blame Huang Guan.

Whether it is sealing Zen or building a mausoleum, Huang Guan is doing what a ritual book should do.

"Old man Liu, you take Huang Guan back to the cabinet first, these two things, after I make a decision, I will make a clear intention to the cabinet."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

"Yes."

Liu Bowen hurriedly bowed down to receive the order, and dragged Huang Guan, who still wanted to speak, to leave.

"Gong Liu, why are you dragging me?"

Huang Guan asked Liu Bowen in a low voice. His brow furrowed.

Liu Bowen glanced at this talented man, and thought to himself that this kid is usually quite clever, why did his head short-circuit today, whether it was sealing Zen or repairing the mausoleum, this was obviously not in line with His Majesty's wishes.

didn't speak, just took Huang Guan and left the palace ban quickly.

"Actually, he was right, building a mausoleum is indeed an important thing."

Teacher Cang floated to the side, looked at Huang Guan's departing back, and said seriously.

"Immortality is already immortality, why do you still need to build a mausoleum?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Teacher Cang, he was very surprised that Teacher Cang would approve of the construction of a mausoleum.

"Little master, you are thinking wrong, immortality is just immortality, and it is not immortal, why don't you build a mausoleum, don't say immortal, even if it is a few emperors who are overwhelmed by the first generation, many of them also repair tombs when they are alive."