"Senior Brother Wang. ”

There was a casual answer in the room, and then the door opened, and an obese middle-aged Taoist priest stepped out, first looking at an unfamiliar face, and then seeing the young Taoist priest clearly.

"Who are these two?"

"These two good believers are here to worship Wudang, so they brought you, Senior Brother Wang. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest surnamed Wang fixed his eyes on the two thin skin and tender meat, not at all like the vulgar sons who could endure hardships, and said, "Are the two sons sure that they have not come to the wrong place?"

"Wang Daochang, don't ask again, we really want to be Wudang disciples. ”

can see the exact appearance in the eyes of the man in black, and there is no fake.

"Well, I won't ask why, Wudang Mountain will not refuse, since this is the case, I will accept it. "The king said long.

The previous young Taoist priest greeted and left, and the middle-aged fat Taoist priest introduced the two of them, and finally received the Taoist uniform, which was considered to be a proper placement, to put it bluntly, they were two ordinary Wudang disciples, and the young Taoist priest in the Taoist temple was very common in the bundle of hair.

The two of them don't have too many errands during the day, just cleaning, and there are certain classes for cultivating the mind every day, all of which are reciting the Tao and understanding, experiencing the suffering of the world, and feeling the world of Taoism.

This is also the beginning of the boring days, and I don't know when it will end.

The 100,000 soldiers and horses from the northwest have broken through countless cities, although they all surrendered without a fight, there is also a kind of meaning to break through the barrier.

The 100,000 soldiers and horses were excited, and the great crime of rebellion did not terrify them. Now that the troubled times are in power, there are too many days of sloppy human life, and being a rebel soldier has some pleasure of abandoning evil and promoting good.

If the country that is already sick is overthrown by them with their own hands, it will undoubtedly erase the days when corrupt officials are in power, poor and helpless. It doesn't matter much to them who becomes the king, and whoever gives more hope is naturally the end of the list.

The king of the northwest, who was forced to straighten his back, did not sit comfortably and calmly in the carriage, but took the lead and straddled the horse, and his cold armor made his cold appearance even more sharp.

In that pair of completely cold eyes, all revealed resolute ruthlessness, he could only win and not lose this trip, he waited for decades, thought about it for decades, and how to make himself fall short.

Not counting the people who were close to him, except for a few brave and good generals, the most inconspicuous was the man in the corner, who was also wearing armor and had obscure eyes.

Chu Ding naturally joined the crusade team, as the little prince, he did not have all kinds of crusade titles, just a little prince in armor, except for the title of the little prince, there was no role.

even made him feel like a bitch who was pulled out to play, but dispensable was just a matter of watching the flowers.

What kind of ambition and hegemony does Chu Lian have, what kind of narrow-minded revenge does he have, the eyes of the king of the northwest are cold and firm, and the little prince is obscure!

"Report!"

With 100,000 soldiers and horses encamped, a spy hurried to the commander's tent and knelt in front of the generals who were discussing the situation.

Chu Lian waved his hand and the others shut up, looked at the spy kneeling on the ground and said, "What's the matter?"

"Lord Wang, the former official of Luoyang sent a message to the prince. ”

"What do you mean?" Chu Lian raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Stop here and think twice!"

After the spy finished speaking, Chu Lian snorted coldly, slapped his palm on the wooden table, and said loudly: "Joke, since I, Chu Lian, have already rebelled, how can I stop, as everyone knows today, am I just a joke that muddies the waters!"

The spy's body trembled, and his head lowered a lot, for fear that after the prince thundered, he would use himself to relieve his anger.

"Pass the order, and immediately set off to capture another city, which can be regarded as an answer to him. ”

After receiving the order, the generals hurriedly left their tents, instructed their soldiers and horses, put away the tents that had just been set up, and continued the crusade northward.

Many soldiers were dissatisfied, but no one shouted, and no one wanted to die on the march and be the headless ghost who died in a foreign land.

The rebels marched quickly, and soon took a city, although they also surrendered without a fight, but the obvious results of the action were all telling the Luoyang man that there was no turning back from the bow.

The news of the destruction of the battlefield will naturally be transmitted back to Luoyang soon, and now all kinds of spies are scattered everywhere, and any wind and grass will be reported one by one.

Above the court in Luoyang, all the civil and military officials were discussing, and Chu Quan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at the excerpts that reported the results of the battle, and was obviously not happy.

"Your Majesty, please also send troops to suppress it, if it hits Luoyang City, the people's hearts will be unstable. ”

An old minister came out of the ranks, knelt on the ground and begged.

Chu Quan looked at the old minister who had followed him, his tone was not too heavy, and he just said slowly: "I know, let's retreat." ”

"Your Majesty..."

Chu Quan didn't give everyone a chance to speak, he got up and left directly, and the old eunuch beside him shouted loudly: "Retreat!"

Then the early dynasty sighed again, and the discussion gradually subsided.

Many loyal ministers begged to see the inactive emperor, but they were all blocked from the door. The officials who had followed Chu Quan when he was young couldn't help but scold outside the main hall, and the words that were enough to ask the Zhu clan all made the guards and eunuchs outside break out in a cold sweat.

But no matter how he opened his mouth to scold, the one in the palace remained silent, and when the minister was tired of scolding, he shook his hands and sighed and left, and the palace, which was finally lively, was deserted again.

The faint king in the mouth of everyone in the hall is now sitting at the desk, maintaining the movement of holding a pen, but there is not the slightest handwriting on the spotless paper.

"What's the matter? You can't calm down when you are scolded?" Gu Chunqiu appeared in the main hall, but he really came and went without a trace.

Chu Quan was still holding the pen posture, and he didn't mean to let go at all.

Gu Chunqiu walked to Chu Quan's side, took the brush, and wrote a word on the paper that had been white for too long.

Then put the pen down at will, not afraid of the ink tipping.

"I have to say that your king has really failed enough, many years ago, the troubles have not been eliminated, and now the national disaster is still twisting and pinching, I really think that everyone misses your love. ”

Chu Quan didn't talk back, he just laughed dumbly.

"Northwest, the cage that has locked him up for decades has always been open, do you think a simple sentence can turn war into a jade silk?"

"Then I can only tell you that it's a fool's dream, you still remember who beat down that city in the northwest, who gave it to him, what kind of person he is, I think you know better than me!"

"Now this mad tiger, I'm afraid I can't even wait for the last few years, I've endured it all my life, the incident in Xiping is just to open the shackles for him, and you naturally know what it is when it comes out of the northwest cage. ”

Ninety-Five Supreme Chu Quan calmly listened to these words, and did not say anything as before, that silent attitude was very consistent with his old age.

Gu Chunqiu stopped talking, nor did he have an angry temper, he just walked lightly and shook his robe and went to the back hall.

"It's just a word, it's so difficult for you? Become a king and become an immortal, everything is your own choice, and you can't complain about others!"

After Gu Chunqiu finished speaking, he disappeared at the exit of the apse.

The old king of a country did not go to see the location where the national teacher left, the entire court was extremely silent, and the majestic golden dragon around the pillar no longer had a majestic and gorgeous appearance, on the contrary, there was a sense of fear.

Chu Quan looked at the luxury possessed by the Supreme Talent, and did not pick up the brush, but walked in the empty hall. This is what he likes to do the most over the years, and it is also the thing he is most willing to do.

When I was young, I liked hunting, I preferred things with boundless power, and I used to be for the country and the people, but in the end, I found that in this world, I don't like it and you can get a response.

The rebellion began a few years ago, and the order of the Son of Heaven was preserved, but he did not spend that day in fear, and the power that was originally precious in his eyes gradually turned into something indifferent and depressing.

What is gained and what is lost are always exchanged, and what have you gained over the years is just the fear that lingers around you.

It is said that the royal family has no family affection, and some only squeeze out the blood from the imperial power. Of course, someone once saved him with true love, but in the end, it was nothing more than treacherous rebellion.

It was also that time that he felt ashamed, and he felt that the cold royal chair was no longer attractive.

Chu Quan, who circled the main hall, returned to the table, picked up the brush that was set aside, and wrote a word on the paper.

The word "Zhu Qin" stayed on the paper, and the ink splashed by the pen thrown earlier was scattered on the paper.

If you change the color, it looks like a blood splash!