Zichen Palace.

"And then?" Emperor Shu asked.

The old eunuch tried his best to restrain his emotions, the back of his hand bulged with green tendons, and said word by word:

"On the twentieth day of Jianchou, Chang'an went to the Holy City alone, slaughtered Ru Mao and drank blood, and gave the Holy City a great shame of cruelty and cruelty!"

"Only three hours, stepping through the pilgrimage, barbarians regard it as a day of national shame......"

Suddenly.

The court hall is like thunder on the ground, and the dark room shines brightly.

Rumble!

The chest of the civil and military officials almost exploded, and the heart set off a turbulent wave.

How can it be?

They even suspect that something is wrong with their hearing.

In just one sentence, it is a miracle that only exists in legends!

What is Castle in the Sky?

The origin of the Heavenly Dao, the thief is the only favorite, and he has not experienced a military disaster for eighty years!

No matter how hard the Central Plains tried to deny it, the Barbarian Holy City was definitely the most prosperous and safest city ever.

Can ...... now

"Chang'an climbed the Monument of Glory, kicked off the barbarian flag, and planted the Red Flag of the Central Plains, at that moment the flag fluttered, and the city in the sky seemed to be occupied by him."

The old eunuch's voice became more and more hoarse, and in the end he was skeptical.

That's an exaggeration......

It seems to be deliberately satisfying the spiritual fantasies of Chinese descendants.

Who hasn't had such a dream?

Single-handedly entered the holy city, condescendingly looked at the barbarians, did everything in his power to humiliate, and finally left without looking back.

Hearty, extremely relieved!

The spy's newsletter is too much like a carefully concocted dream......

But the most important character to be able to do the work of a spy is to be thoughtful and meticulous.

I've never seen a spy who brags about Haikan.

"I ...... I ...... "Emperor Shu is like a fish in his throat, and he doesn't know what to say for a while."

Just the first sentence is normal.

Chang'an is still there, maybe he will really go to the holy city.

But then it was outrageous, stepping on a pilgrimage and changing the flag......

The ministers' expressions were wooden, they understood the good intentions of the Song Dynasty, Shu was facing the collapse of the country, and urgently needed shocking good news to encourage the people who had suffered from the war.

As long as you can cheer up the generals, you can be fake, or even deceive the king, all for the sake of resistance.

Don't be so ridiculous!

In the past, a saint of the Byzantine Dynasty betrayed the abyss, and before he escaped from the sky city, he was suppressed by the magic circle on the top of the city, and the real ashes were wiped out.

Can Chang'an create miracles?

Yes!

Entering the city, what about the land immortals of the abyss? Really sit back and watch Chang'an spoil the imperial capital and be indifferent?

It's counterintuitive to think about......

"Yi Jiangnan's heroic sacrifice, before his death, he blocked the fatal blow from the ghost statue for Chang'an, and Chang'an almost killed the barbarian queen in front of everyone......"

The old eunuch surnamed Song had a flushed face and an inaudible voice.

It's really outrageous.

Yi Jiangnan is a typical personal supremacy, he has never wavered in his belief when he was still in the realm of great grandmasters, no matter how much he persuaded the Central Plains, it is useless, and now he is approaching the realm of land immortals, will he be brave and righteous?

Liu Quji, what were you thinking when you wrote the letter?

The ancestors said that when the water is full, it will overflow, and it will be too much!

You directly said that Chang'an was killing in the hinterland of barbarians, and the Holy City was extremely angry, which was enough to boost the hearts of the people.

After all, for decades, neither cultivators nor soldiers and horses from the Central Plains had ever been to the land of Gyeonggi in a dignified manner.

"Stand down."

A tired voice came from the throne.

Emperor Shu pinched his temples and continued:

"Let's talk about moving east."

The ministers sighed, no matter what, they must make a decision these days.

Moved east and merged into the Chu State, retained the vitality of the Shu people, and waited for the counterattack to recover the old capital.

Stubborn resistance, only the end of the extinction, with the cruel means of barbarians, Shu is afraid that there will be no grass.

The former is pragmatic, the latter is upright.

The easiest path of surrender, definitely will not be taken!

Whoever dares to propose will be drowned by the spitting stars, and from then on he will be recorded as a traitor in history.

The old eunuch Song tended to retreat from the palace, in fact, he wanted to say that he would reprimand, after all, Liu Quji was rarely so exaggerated, and there must be something strange in it.

As soon as he stepped down the white marble steps, he saw the dusty armored general, with blood stains on his shoulders not dry, as if he had rushed back to Beijing from the front line overnight.

"Father-in-law, the barbarians have withdrawn!" The general grinned his big yellow teeth and hurriedly stepped onto the stairs.

The old eunuch seemed to have been struck by a bolt of lightning, and froze in place.

"Withdrawing troops?"

In just a moment, the terrifying roar of the Zichen Hall startled the birds of the Imperial City.

The hall fell into an eerie dead silence.

"Your Majesty, the barbarians have all withdrawn!" The general's excited debriefing.

It can be described as an escape from death, about to suffocate to death, but the other side loosened the rope around his neck.

The nine lines of defense were broken within three days, and he and his defeated army were ready to kill themselves to protect the country's name.

Including the southern and western fronts, the barbarian soldiers of Wuyang withdrew to their own territory, and did not even take away the looted baggage and grain.

It's appalling!

There are no such examples of all kinds of conspiracy in the art of war.

The court was still silent.

The ministers were like walking corpses, and they didn't even make a breath, they just tightened the chorup in their hands.

"Your Majesty, is there any deception?" The general trembled and looked at the throne from afar, and it was too unbelievable that the hall continued to be silent.

But racking my brains, I feel absurd.

After two more months of fierce fighting, Shu was about to fall to the country, and the barbarians actually withdrew their troops on all fronts......

Emperor Shu looked at the top of the hall in a daze, suddenly ripped off the crown on his head, and suddenly got up and said hoarsely:

"God does not bless China, but Chinese people bless China!"

"Six million people of Shu in my generation, thank you for Chang'an's life-saving grace!"

"Salute!"

The Ninety-Five Supreme slowly bent down, facing the west and kneeling.

The emperor knelt down, and the ministers prostrated one after another, each with tears in their eyes.

Old Eunuch Song also knelt in the square and muttered:

"I will comfort the soul of my ancestors in the sky of Shudi, and save the misery of my people from the fall."

The contents of the letter are true!

Only when the holy city suffered unprecedented humiliation, the barbarians chose to withdraw their troops in order to calm the people.

Just imagine, the barbarians rely on strong soldiers to rule all the countries of the world, once the imperial capital is surging, how can the races with different skins have no idea of recovering the country?

Devouring Shu is just opening up the territory and expanding the territory, and if the internal contradictions are allowed to ferment, it will move towards splitting!

Which is more important, how can the abyss not know?

The atmosphere of Zichen Hall was solemn and solemn.

When Emperor Shu got up, the ministers stood up one after another, their eyes were red, and they didn't know whether they were excited or moved.

Relieving the people from the suffering of upside down, the real grace of saving the country!

Single-handedly gave six million people a chance to live!

"I ......" Emperor Shu choked, he didn't know what Chang'an thought when he stood alone in the holy city, but his brilliant feat really saved Shu.

Kou can go, and I can go.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go.

It's okay to say these bold words, but in this era, who has really done it?

Now, Gu Changan perfectly interprets!

The ministers' expressions were dazed, and until now they still felt a little unreal.

Every son and daughter of the Central Plains who loves this land has imagined such a powerful scene in his dreams:

Embark on a pilgrimage, change the flag, and insult the barbarian empire with a territory of 20 million miles in the most upright way, and set the people as a day of national shame.

Emperor Shu waved his arms and said excitedly:

"Tell the world, Shenzhou Qihe!"

……

In Qiuzi City, snowflakes are falling all over the sky.

A thrillingly beautiful woman sits quietly at the head of the city, green silk dancing in the wind, and freshly picked peach blossoms are placed in the corner of the bamboo roll.

Li Wan is used to this kind of life, and her cultivation is soaring day by day, she always believes that Gu Changan will go home.

It is her mission to accompany him through the last part of the road, and the mission must have a beginning and an end, and cannot be abandoned halfway.

Li Wan looked down at the clusters of bright red peach petals close to Chi Chi, which stretched to the head of the city, and he could touch it with his hand.

"If you don't come back to prune, the branches will grow into your home."

"Goo-goo-goo......"

At this moment, a colorful winged pigeon swooped down, shook its wings and stopped at the castle tower.

The empress gently removed the letterhead tied to her legs, and when she unfolded it, her fingers trembling slightly.

Staring at the letterhead in a daze, she didn't know how long she stopped, she smiled, the smile gradually became bitter, and finally squatted in the corner with her knees in her arms.

After being alone in the city for a long time, he slowly understood Gu Changan's mental journey, and he could even guess why he had changed.

It's because of the taste of Chang'an City, because of the people who have worked hard for life along the way, and because of the mountains and rivers that have been inherited for thousands of years.

So he wanted to live, and he would rather continue to suffer and protect the Central Plains.

But it also means that the shackles of the nation have imprisoned him again, and he can no longer live for himself.

"If I hadn't taken you on a trip to the Central Plains, if Carpenter Qin hadn't forced you with his last words, if I ......"

The empress whispered, and then sadness welled up in her heart.

The Central Plains fell into a boundless boiling because of Gu Changan, but she just wanted to ask:

"Do you hurt?"

In the darkest period of life, you pulled yourself out of the abyss, and the lamp could not shine on the entire Central Plains, so you kept holding it and kept ......

The empress wiped away the tears that came out of her eyes, and there was no need to suppress her emotions without the presence of others.

Just sobbing quietly for a while, she got up and looked around the city of Guizi, and said to herself:

"Can you recast your flesh and do miracles? What will you do next? I don't even know ......."

"But I'm sure you'll try your best to survive, and I'll go back to the Central Plains to borrow a sword for you."

……

The feat of the lonely soul stepping on the Holy City was like a nine-day thunderstorm exploding on the land of Shenzhou, and the entire Central Plains was boiling, and the horror was indescribable.

If I had to describe it accurately, it would be-

Funny.

Yes, when they first heard the news, whether it was a dignitary or a country man, even if a notice was posted at the city gate, they all felt that it was outrageously fake.

There is no need to make up lies at all, in order to protect the family, in order not to let the ancestors be humiliated, in order to continue to kill our grandchildren, we must swear to fight the brutal dog to the end, and our faith has never wavered.

The most disgusting point.

Gu Yingying has already done everything he can for the Central Plains!

How can you bear to falsify rumors in his name? Despite the good intentions, did you ask him if he would like to?

At the beginning of the issuance of the edict, the Central Plains was furious, and the government was denounced everywhere.

Until one thing happens.

The barbarians withdrew their troops in Zhao and Shu, and even on the border between Beiliang Youyan and Mobei, the barbarians withdrew most of their troops, and the barbarian dogs who confronted Yumen Pass also shrank their hinterland......

On this day, the Central Plains was jubilant, according to the stargazing platform, as if an unprecedented sea storm was monitored, and the roar of the landslide and the earth cracked, shaking the universe!

But all the descendants of Yan and Huang will be deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls on the twentieth day of Jianchou, and what they are most looking forward to is the detailed process.

How to humiliate the barbarians?

How to show off your might?

The process must not be short!

From the moment Gu Yingying stepped into the Holy City, no detail could be missed!

……

In the abyss, a blood moon hangs high.

"What's the situation?" The old woman on crutches stepped through the misty forest, and a Gu worm in her palm was slowly wriggling.

"Generally controlled, the careerists who tried to split the empire have been beheaded, and the rest of the ghosts and ghosts are not in the climate, just divide and disintegrate, as for the old Roman Empire and the old Turkic people, they are already under surveillance, and I will mercilessly slaughter if there is any movement."

Tuoba was expressionless.

The old woman said "um", the queen's ability is undoubted, the counterinsurgency measures are vigorous and resolute, and the monstrous turmoil of the original national shame has gradually subsided.

"Hannu is back outside the city." Tuoba the world said coldly.

"It's really a response to that ghost!" The old woman's eyes were calm, "He must be waiting for something, it doesn't matter, the secret weapon has become a prototype." ”

Both sides are waiting.

Heavy troops hoard the Holy City, and there is no need to worry about civil strife for the time being, but if the lonely ghosts are not eliminated for a day, the people of the empire will never be able to restore their trust in the abyss.

"I guess I'm waiting for the sword of national fortune in the eastern soil." Tuoba Tianxia said as he walked, and suddenly stopped outside the castle.

The old woman's palms full of ravines clenched her crutches tightly, hesitated for a moment, and boldly walked into the castle.

It's time for the prophecy of Herades to come true.

Now that the national humiliation has happened, what else can be done but face it?

Tuoba took a deep breath and paced to the central altar, which was already crowded, and the old monsters were staring at the light curtain on the spiral staircase.

The spiritual power of the world plate, a piece of the eastern soil is flickering violently, bursting with dazzling beams of light from time to time.

The sorcerer's mouth was full of words, and drops of black blood oozed from the seven orifices, and his face was violently fierce and hideous with pain.

The beam of light increased in a strange trend, and the speed made the old monsters rage and panic, but they shuddered.

Wrong.

Herades took his life to see the heavens, asserting that it would be seven times the second outbreak.

But this is clearly not like a sevenfold burst of light.

Less.

The wizard's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of incredulity:

"Triple ......"

Bang!

The majestic pouring of qi caused the abyss to shake for a moment.

The altar was as silent as a tomb that had been sealed for eternity, and both the land gods and saints were horrified at this moment, and they couldn't accept the bad news at all.

What did the empire go through?

The greatest humiliation since the founding of the country!

The holy city has been ruined, the banner of glory has been kicked over, and the demons who have defiled the gods cannot be punished, enough is enough, what else do you want?

"Triple ...... Triple ......" Tuoba Tianxia laughed miserably, feeling absurd and bizarre, and at the same time his heart was filled with fear.

Although Herades died, his prophecy remained over the abyss.

Now that I can finally tear off the shadows, I find that only a small part of it has been torn off.

"Boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and the entire light curtain was smashed by the fist shadow, and the old monster was still angry, and said hysterically:

"Illusion!"

"Be careful!" The old woman Huo Ran rushed over and slapped him in the face, hitting him with flesh and blood:

"At the origin of the Heavenly Dao, you are crazy and dare to question the destiny of heaven?"

The old monster was startled, and realized that he had not chosen what to say, so he bowed his head and fell silent.

So it can't be an illusion.

Just triple ......

For the first time, the exposure of the lonely city brought spiritual inspiration to Dongtu.

The second outbreak tripled, and it was Gu Han who enslaved the mountains and rivers of the ghost and Xiongzhen, arousing the determination of Dongtu to resist the empire to the death.

Now that the national humiliation and humiliation have only tripled on a threefold basis, how terrible is the prophecy of seven times?

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(Update preview, the next chapter will be updated at 9 p.m. on the 5th.) ）