Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyun didn't care about the so-called official position at all, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "Fame and fortune are just floating clouds for me, I am going down the mountain to help Brother Lu, secondly, to avenge the family's blood and hatred, and thirdly, to find the opportunity to build the foundation of Tianmen, and when these things are over, I will go back to my husband to continue practicing." ”

Lu Zhang realized that Liu Qingyun was different from them, they were ordinary people who pursued fame and fortune, and Liu Qingyun had been accustomed to seeing fine clothes and jade food since he was a child, and he had already suffered a great disaster, and he had already given birth to a heart outside the party, and this time he went down the mountain just to end the cause and effect.

The news of Lu Zhang's ascension to the throne in Zhongzhou soon spread everywhere, and this matter was tantamount to a bolt from the blue for the already stormy Dachen court.

Even the most lonely people realized when they heard the news of Lu Zhang's ascension to the throne that this day was about to change.

However, Lu Zhang was not in a hurry, he did not rush to attack Da Chen, but chose to stop the war to recuperate, and try to heal the scars caused by the war.

He was born poor, so he can empathize with the suffering of the people, and the hard life has created his tenacious character, and he is energetic after eating the yellow apricots in his own yard, so he is not diligent and decent, which makes the officials under him who are ready to cheat and cheat complain.

However, it is also under his diligent work that Zhongzhou gradually regained its vitality, and the originally displaced people burst out with unimaginable enthusiasm after owning their own land.

It is the height of summer, the wheat in Zhongzhou has been golden, the farmers are wearing straw hats, under the scorching sun, seize the time to harvest the wheat, this season thunderstorms are frequent, if you are lazy a heavy rain will make the ripe wheat lose a lot, for these poor people who have endured hunger, wasting food is a crime.

Even the half-grown children were shouted at by their parents and went down to work in the fields, and the people were busy, but their faces were full of happy smiles, and they had not seen this peaceful scene for many years.

"I can't get enough of this kind of scene!" Lu Zhang looked at the busy people in the field, and couldn't help but sigh.

When Lu Zhang was a child, he often followed the elders in his family to work in the fields, but he was still young at that time, so the elders did not force him, he has always belonged to the kind of soy sauce.

It's a pity that my uncle didn't return from a study tour, and the family was in trouble, and he never had the opportunity to contact these again.

"Your Majesty's efforts have now begun to bear fruit, and these are your Majesty's merits. Hu Shengliang touched his sparse beard and said with a smile.

"Haha, what do I do alone, thanks to your great help, I have this scene. Lu Zhang is not greedy for merit, and naturally knows that these capable men of his own have also worked hard in the past two years.

Speaking of which, several people are a little proud, after all, they have such a peaceful scene in such a short time, and several of them have contributed a lot.

"It seems that it is time to completely sweep Dachen into the long river of history. Lu Zhang picked up a plump ear of wheat, knocked out the ripe wheat in it with his hand, threw one into his mouth, felt the fragrance of wheat spreading in his mouth, and whispered to himself.

In the autumn of the third year of the founding of the Great Chu Dynasty, Lu Zhang, with Liu Qingyun as the vanguard general, led an army of 100,000 to attack the last piece of territory of Dachen - Jingzhou.

When the news came to Fengjing, the Dachen court was in an uproar, and now Dachen is already dying, and he has long lost the domineering spirit that once dominated the world, plus the lord of Dachen ignores the government and politics, and the court is full of people who whitewash the peace, and people with lofty ideals have long been disappointed in the court.

With the rise of Lu Zhang, everyone realized that the end of Da Chen was just around the corner, and for those families in Fengjing, it was meaningless to stick to the broken ship of Da Chen, and it was their top priority to find ways to hold Lu Zhang's thigh.

So a strange phenomenon appeared, the people in the city were panicked all day long, but the major families kept connecting in private, preparing to sell Da Chen for a good price, and the lord of Da Chen was still immersed in the sound of dogs and horses at this time, and he didn't know the situation outside.

Liu Qingyun led the army all the way to Fengjing, the capital of the Great Chen State, and along the way, the army was like a broken bamboo, and everywhere it went, it looked at the wind and fell, and the speed of progress made Liu Qingyun dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to imagine that this was the once powerful Great Chen.

Passing through the mountains, there is a plain in front of you, through which the winding river passes, and a majestic city stands at the end of the sight, like a creeping beast, casting a large shadow on the land.

A sense of history comes to the face, which is the taste of the precipitation of the years. This is a majestic city, the capital of Dachen, and the most prosperous center of the whole Dachen.

Liu Qingyun had fantasized countless times about the situation when he came to Fengjing with a large army, he still remembered that his father and family were beheaded in this city, and soon he was able to avenge his family's blood and hatred, he originally thought that he would be very happy, but at this time he only had a lonely mood.

Fengjing City, in the palatial hall, the lord of Da Chen smashed his beloved vase, and he roared angrily: "Are those guards all pig-heads, so easy to let Liu Qingyun hit the national capital, Da Chen has raised you for so many years, and you are like this to repay the court." ”

The hall is as silent as death, everyone's minds are no longer in this hall, for them how to maintain the prosperity of their family is the top priority, as for the life and death of the court, who cares, who is not a courtier, the big deal is a sentence: good birds choose trees and rest.

Looking at the indifferent ministers at his feet, the lord of the country held his swollen head and asked: "Since the enemy army has come to the city, I don't know which general is willing to fight." ”

However, those generals who are usually impassioned lowered their heads one by one, for fear of being seen by the lord of the country, after all, how can they get on the battlefield when they are used to being pampered.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to go!" An old voice broke the immersion of the hall, and a veteran with white hair walked out of the crowd, this is Sun Ping, the general of Da Chen, who has been fighting in the south and north for many years, and is now old and has been recuperating at home, and this time the situation is not good, this veteran dragged his sick body out of the horse.

Looking at the old general in front of him, the corners of the lord's eyes suddenly moistened, he didn't expect that at the last moment, this veteran was willing to take on this errand regardless of life and death.