All the older generation looked at Ba Shang and fell silent.

Zhang Sanfeng......

Only those who have experienced that era know Zhang Sanfeng's madness and carelessness.

The current Song Qingshu is unscrupulous in the eyes of many people, but it is much worse than Zhang Sanfeng in the past.

Zhang Sanfeng came out step by step, with blood step by step......

In this era, the reason why Zhang Sanfeng has been so calm all these years is not because he is old, but because he wants to cultivate Song Qingshu.

Otherwise...... The Central Plains will not be where it is today.

In a moment of silence, everyone dispersed to arrange for the departure of the Yuan royal family.

The facts are indeed the same as Ba Shang guessed, Zhang Sanfeng came to the imperial city.

He was like an ordinary old man who couldn't come to the imperial city, he walked very slowly, and even occasionally stopped to gasp for breath.

His gaze is as calm as water, but anyone who looks at him will unconsciously look away, and this feeling is indescribable.

At night......

The soldiers guarding the gates of the imperial city all knelt on the ground and greeted the unknown big man.

Mighty horses walked out of the gates of the imperial city in the night.

The soldiers did not know who was inside, what to do, they received the order to wait, and if they looked at it more, they would die.

All they could do was look down at the ground and not dare to look up until they could no longer hear a sound.

Above the city walls.

Jing Bufan and Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe, and the eyes of the royal family left.

It wasn't until the procession completely disappeared into the darkness that they withdrew their gaze to the brightly lit palace.

It is true that many people in the royal family left tonight, but some people remained.

Like what...... Emperor.

Like what...... Prince.

Like what...... Some people who are not taken seriously, they don't even know that danger is coming.

For all this, whether it is Jing Bufan or Yuanqing, the prince, they can't say anything.

This is a matter for the royal family, and it is also a matter for the imperial court.

"Zhang Zhenren will be here tomorrow." Yuan Qing looked at the starless night and slowly spoke.

"He's walking so slowly, and yet he's so fast."

"Tomorrow ......"

"It's so fast."

He doesn't know what will happen tomorrow, what Zhang Sanfeng will do, how the older generation will deal with it, how they will be.

Zhang Sanfeng...... Zhang Zhenren...... used to be the first person in the world, and now the first person in the world, he is old, but he is still alive.

Alive...... It's a myth, a legend.

"yes, that's fast." Jing Bufan looked at the darkness and felt something: "This darkness sent away the royal family and slowed down Zhang Zhenren's footsteps." ”

"But this darkness ...... Represents the meta room. ”

"Let's hang white flags in the imperial city."

Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe was suddenly shocked, and looked at Jing Bufan incredibly.

The imperial city hangs white flags......

Although the Yuan Chamber will be defeated, it will take time, if even the imperial city is hung with white flags now, what does the Yuan Room think......

"Brother Jing......"

"This is the ...... No! ”

"You can't do that......"

“……”

The two knew very well that once they did this, Jing Bufan would have to bear some pressure or infamy.

The Yuan Room is indeed defeated, and the Yuan Room is indeed corrupt, but it does not mean that everyone is spineless.

"Except for the palace, hang it all." Jing Bufan ignored the excitement and persuasion of the two, and his voice was as calm as water.

"I'll take care of everything."

"The army of the Yuan Chamber of Messengers, withdraw if you should withdraw."

"Let's go back to Mongolia."

"A soldier is also a human being, and behind him is also a family, and a senseless death is just sadness."

"Careerists, conspirators...... Stop it and kill it. ”

"The beginning of an era requires corpses to pave the way, and the same is true for the end."

Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe looked at Jing Bufan's back and was silent.

The fire was shining, and Jing Bufan's back was still so strong, but both of them knew that Jing Bufan had no choice.

The death of Song Yuanqiao and the White-eyed Eagle King ignited the anger of the Central Plains, which could not be quelled or extinguished.

Song Yuanqiao is the head of Wudang, representing the integrity of the martial arts family, and Wudang has done too much over the years.

The white-eyed eagle king has unparalleled prestige and character in Mingjiao, which makes all the Mingjiao army respect and admire from the heart.

Without the help of the White Eyebrow Eagle King Heavenly Eagle Sect, the Ming Sect's uprising would not have succeeded at all.

Martial arts, the army...... This is today's Central Plains.

The two knew that maybe hanging a white flag in the imperial city could give Zhang Sanfeng an explanation, but they didn't want to.

The meta room can be defeated...... But you can't lose the last bit of backbone.

Time passed slowly, and the three of them stood like this, and no one said a word.

Shout......

Jing Bufan's right hand was raised slightly, and a token flew out of his hand directly and threw it towards the back.

"Go ahead."

Yuan Qing took the token, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and his right hand was holding the token tightly.

The same is true for Yuan Zhe on the side.

The token is a dark yellow color with a lifelike eagle carved on it, and a steppe below......

If the tiger talisman is to mobilize the world's soldiers and horses, then this token represents the Yuan room...... The entire Yuan family, including the royal family......

Many people don't know about this token, but they do.

This is the token of the Yuan Room when he stepped into the Central Plains, and this token has a long history, too long.

So long that many people have forgotten.

At this moment, both of them knew that they had no reason to refuse, no reason to refuse.

The appearance of this token is not just a nod of the emperor, but also an older generation.

The emperor compromised, and so did the older generation.

Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe took the token and left, they had never felt that their legs were so heavy, weighing as a thousand catties, and every step seemed to empty everything in their bodies.

The steps of the city wall were not long, but they walked for a long time.

When the two came down and looked at Jing Bufan's back again, they had a feeling of trance.

The imperial city hangs white flags...... Yuan Room bowed his head, completely bowed his head, and all the pride of the past was shattered.

Tomorrow, the Yuan Room will be plunged into darkness.

Everyone in the Yuan Room will know that the Yuan Room is over, and it is completely over.

The Yuan room will be chaotic, and the people will be chaotic...... The army will be chaotic...... Everything will be messed up.

But Jing Bufan still made such a decision......

Jing Bufan...... He will become the eternal sinner of the Yuan Room, even if Jing Bufan has paid a lot, a lot for the Yuan Room, but all this disappeared the moment the white flags were hung in the imperial city.

Countless people will hate Jing Bufan's decision.

They can die in battle, but they can't accept that.

"Let's go." Yuan Qing took a deep breath, shouted at Yuan Zhe, and disappeared into the silent street.

Next......

The imperial city hung white flags, city gates, streets...... All the merchants hung white flags.

Except for the Royal Palace.

The news spread like a plague.

There was turmoil inside the palace, the army guarding the imperial city was in turmoil, and so were the soldiers.

The people of the Yuan Room looked at the white flags all over the city, and felt that the sky had fallen.

Shirahata ...... Shirahata ......

Metaverse ...... Finished!!

Finished!!

The supreme imperial city of the Yuan Chamber hangs white flags for the dead people in the Central Plains, as long as they are not fools, they know what it means.

Countless Yuan people packed up their belongings and fled outside the imperial city.

The dense crowd of people out of the city makes the gorgeous imperial city look extremely absurd and ironic.

Above the city walls.

Jing Bufan stood like that all night, looking at the people fleeing in a hurry, with a smile on his face.

"Let's go."

"Let's all go, escape from this place, incognito, or flee back to Mongolia, at least not to die."

Shen Wansan, who was standing next to him, looked at Jing Bufan with complicated eyes.

He didn't understand why Jing Bufan would look for him, and he knew exactly where he was.

He was not afraid of Jing Bufan, but respected.

He was shocked by this man's experience and admired what he had done.

Song Qingshu once told him that if Jing Bufan finds him one day, don't panic, don't be afraid, this man is worthy of respect, and he doesn't disdain to calculate anyone.

If you want to believe in one person in the Yuan room, Song Qingshu will choose Jing Bufan.

Jing Bufan...... This is an existence that makes all enemies worthy of respect.

"Senior ......" Shen Wansan looked at the fleeing people below, breaking the peace.

He had been standing with Jing Bufan for two hours.

Jing Bufan's eyes were still below, and a calm voice sounded: "What does it feel." ”

Shen Wansan pondered for a long time and said two words: "Happy." ”

Jing Bufan smiled, he really smiled, although Shen Wansan couldn't see Jing Bufan's face, he did see Jing Bufan smiling.

Not sarcasm, not self-deprecation, but a real smile.

Shen Wansan doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.

"I'm actually happy, too." Jing Bufan's even more inexplicable words sounded, and he still had a smile on his face.

"I thought you would say you saw riches."

"The result is happy."

"Song Qingshu is still so accurate in seeing people."

Shen Wansan didn't know how to answer, all he could do was be silent.

Maybe he has the means to do business, but in the face of the people in the martial arts, in the face of the commander of the martial arts of the Yuan Chamber, he doesn't know how to communicate.

Jing Bufan's words are so inexplicable, so clueless.

"Do you know why Song Qingshu asked you to come to the Imperial City?" Jing Bufan's calm voice sounded.

Shen Wansan opened his mouth and said: "I know, after Song Daxia disappears, the imperial city is the safest, because you are in the imperial city, and I can't die." ”

Jing Bufan nodded slightly, and at this time he turned his head to look at Shen Wansan: "Yes, because I am in the Imperial City, because the older generation is in the Imperial City, no one will touch you." ”

"But what about after that?"

"The Yuan Room has been defeated, and you will die."

"I know." Shen Wansan had already thought that he would die, and he didn't have much fear on his face, and replied calmly.

"But that should be many years from now, at least not now."

Jing Bufan looked at Shen Wansan's calm eyes and smiled: "You are a qualified businessman and a qualified planner. ”

"Shopping malls are like battlefields."

"You're a respectable general."

Shen Wansan looked at Jing Bufan suspiciously, he didn't understand what Jing Bufan wanted to say.

"Help you stay alive." Jing Bufan saw Shen Wansan's doubts and explained with a smile, and then said, "It's also to help myself." ”

In Shen Wansan's puzzled gaze, Jing Bufan pointed to the people, merchants, and nobles below.

"These people have fled with all their belongings."

"They can't escape." Shen Wansan's calm voice sounded.

"Yes, there is no escape." Jing Bufan did not refute and continued: "I want people, you want wealth. ”

"Whether these people are incognito, or flee back to Mongolia, money is their talisman."

"You're a businessman...... So do what a businessman does. ”

"You take the money, people let it go, as for how you arrange the money, you decide for yourself."

"You're just a businessman, no one thinks you're doing something wrong, you're not an executioner, you're not an army, no one thinks it's a sin for you to let ordinary people go."

Shen Wansan's eyes gathered: "Seniors ......"

"Listen to me." Jing Bufan directly interrupted Shen Wansan's words.

"First, I know that there will be resistance and casualties on the way, I understand everything, Song Qing believes in you, I also believe in you, you will arrange it."

"Second, once you take action against the people of the Yuan Room and rob the wealth, you can support the Central Plains army, and you can also help the people of the Central Plains, what you did in the Central Plains will be spread, you now have the background of Song Qingshu, what you need is reputation, a person in power can not touch your reputation, a thing that can be passed down for a long time, you will indeed offend the Yuan Room, but it doesn't matter if you offend the Yuan Room."

"Third, I know that you have connections with some chambers of commerce in the Yuan Chamber, and you are also secretly protecting some people, you need to give some relief to the people who fled to Mongolia along the way, just like you treat beggars, this is not difficult for you."

"Finally, as a result of your help, I give you a warning."

"Don't deliberately get close to Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang, you can't see through these two people, this is not that you can contact people, the cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness of a person in power are beyond your imagination."

"After the defeat of the Yuan Chamber, the Central Plains will definitely be in chaos, keep your Zhouzhuang, other businesses, the Chamber of Commerce will not care, what you need to do is to wait for the Central Plains to be completely stabilized."

When the words fell, Jing Bufan noticed that someone was coming, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he said to Shen Wansan: "Go." ”

"You know it's good for you, it's not bad."

Shen Wansan originally wanted to ask in detail, but it can be seen that Jing Bufan knew that he didn't have a chance to speak, so he saluted slightly: "Thank you seniors, I know what to do." ”

Jing Bufan had already turned his head at this time and looked at the ordinary people fleeing below again, nodding slightly.

Not long after Shen Wansan left, the figure of Ba Shang, the national teacher of the Yuan Room, fell on the city wall, and the distance from Jing Bufan was only a few meters.

Ba Shang looked at Jing Bufan with complicated eyes, and walked over slowly.

"Ba Senpai." Jing Bufan looked at Ba Shang with a smile.

Ba Shang looked at Jing Bufan with such a smile, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"Yes, I got the token." Jing Bufan didn't wait for Ba Shang to speak, showing a bright smile.

"Otherwise, I won't be able to move the army."

As he spoke, he looked up at the white flags on the city wall: "This city wall will not be full of white flags. ”

"Your Majesty will not agree." Ba Shang looked at Jing Bufan with deep eyes.

Before, in the face of Zhang Sanfeng's oppression, he had entrusted everything to Jing Bufan, so Jing Bufan knew this half of the martial arts.

The other half is where Your Majesty is.

If His Majesty does not agree, it is impossible for Jing Bufan to get the token.

But he knows very well the character of His Majesty today, and this token will not be taken out, absolutely not.

"Where is the token in Yuanqing, Your Majesty has figured it out." Jing Bufan just explained calmly, and without details, it was a bland sentence.

Ba Shang kept staring at Jing Bufan, hoping to see something, but there was nothing.

It's so calm.

Jing Bufan, everything is too calm.

The eyes, the countenance, did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if everything he said was true, sincere from the heart.

But Pakistan knew that it was impossible.

It only took a few hours for His Majesty to figure it out, the time is too short, this is completely fantastical.

"Looks like I need to ask Your Majesty in person." Ba Shang stared at Jing Bufan, and a deep voice sounded.

At this moment, Jing Bufan's calm eyes fluctuated, although it was a flash, Ba Shang still caught it, and his heart trembled suddenly.

"When will Your Majesty wake up?" Bashang's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Jing Bufan was silent.

"Who's over there." Pakistan asked again.

Jing Bufan was still silent.

"Xiaojing...... I should have come here, not you. "Bashang seems to have aged countless times at this moment.

Jing Bufan was still silent, his eyes were still as calm as before, without the slightest fluctuation.

Ba Shang looked at Jing Bufan for a long time, and then walked slowly down the steps step by step.

Jing Bufan looked at Ba Shang's lonely back and muttered to himself in a voice that only he heard.

"An era has its end and end."

"This era should be borne by me, this is my era." (End of chapter)