There is a street in front of the west gate of Chang'an, the street is very long, but only six or seven households live, this is the famous Prime Minister Street.

The person who lives on Prime Minister's Street is not necessarily the Prime Minister, but it must be a civil official in a high position, Liang Xin used to live here, and now the first family on the right lives in the family of Sun Jia in the Imperial History.

It was getting late, and time was infinitely approaching the third watch, but Sun Jia didn't sleep, in fact, he was meeting guests.

There are three people in the living room with a lamp, and the subordinates have already been repelled by Sun Jia, and there are only Mao Yanliang and a Tsing Yi official in the room.

In the officialdom, seniority is discussed, and the official is crushed to death at the first level, Sun Jia and Mao Yanliang are both first-class, and the Tsing Yi official is just a fourth-grade official.

But Sun Jia was very polite to him: "Shiyuan, I am grateful for having you today." ”

The Tsing Yi official was Chen Shiyuan, who had seen a vision in the stargazing tower a few days ago, and when he heard it, he just smiled slightly and refused to say more.

"The stars are chaotic and the sun and the moon are in turmoil, and the east is in turmoil, it seems that Your Majesty can't survive tonight, and we, the loyal ministers, must make some plans for the future of the Great Song Dynasty. Mao Yanliang took out a painting from his sleeve, and when he opened it, there were several cool beautiful girls inside.

"Lord Mao, is this tune?" Sun Jia's eyes lit up.

"Sorry for the mistake, this is. The bearded man's face turned red, and he put away the beauty painting, and took out another painting from his sleeve.

The painting shows a small child, skinny with only three hairs on his head.

"Where did he come from starvation?" said Sun Jia, who took the boy in the painting as a refugee.

"Ahem, after the official's secret visit, he should be the fourteenth great-great-grandson of Hengyuan Gong. Mao Yanliang said hesitantly.

Hengyuan Gong is the younger brother of Zhao He, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, with a single name, but he died before he became an adult, and later Zhao He posthumously named him Hengyuan Gong after establishing the Great Song Dynasty.

For so many years, I have never heard of any descendants of Zhao Ping, but now there is suddenly an extra great-grandson, and the people in the so-called He Lai house know that there is no one in the Zhao family.

Zhao Jie had no son, and Zhao Heng, the well-off king who was qualified to inherit the throne among the younger generations, died of illness, and Zhao Dan was able to succeed to the throne as an imperial uncle.

Rong Wang Sun Zhao'an is actually still alive, but the Great Song Wenchen group headed by Sun Mao has never associated him with the dragon chair.

This child is not of the Zhao family's bloodline, and is likely to be a refugee, but what does it matter, as long as the people believe that the princes of the court can still be in a high position, then the world is peaceful.

"Once this son succeeds to the throne, the first thing is to clean up the inner court, and the sluggishness of my Great Song Dynasty is due to those eunuchs. Sun Jia gritted his teeth and said.

"Just wait for tonight to pass, and my big song is bright again. "Mao Yanliang is looking forward to the dawn now,

"Bang bang. It was not dawn, but there was a knock on the door in the distance.

Who will come to the mansion at this time? Sun Jia frowned, he was waiting for the porter's message.

The porter didn't come, but the door opened, and Zhao Dan stood outside the door in civilian clothes.

"Your Majesty. Sun Jia was dumbfounded.

"Your Majesty, we are worried about the country and the people, and we are discussing the matter of the refugees in the fields. Mao Yanliang reacted

It was relatively fast, and the painting didn't have time to put it away, he hurriedly explained.

"A few Aiqing have worked hard, are there any refugees in the fields?" Zhao Dan seemed to be very curious.

Where are there no refugees in the Great Song Dynasty now? Sun Jia and Mao Yanliang didn't know how to answer, so they could only smile bitterly.

"In this way, it seems that my Great Song Dynasty is about to end, and I am afraid that I will not need a few Aiqing in the future. ”

The bird is hidden, Zhao Dan's meaning is obvious, he wants to kill.

"Your Majesty, everything is a misunderstanding. Mao Yanliang also wants to show his acting skills.

A Dao talisman flew out of Zhao Dan's sleeve, and Mao Yanliang fell to the ground tremblingly.

"Ahh There was an extra snow sculpture in the house, and Sun Jia didn't want to be the second, so he threw himself at the wall, where there was a mechanism that gave him a few seconds to escape from the living room.

Zhao Dan didn't give him this time, another ice talisman passed, and Sun Jia also turned into a snow sculpture.

"I don't want you to be ruined, as long as you die. "When the person died, Zhao Dan still had to say two cool words.

"Your Majesty, what should I do next?" Chen Shiyuan had no fear on his face, a vision tried out two hearts, he was originally Zhao Dan's person.

"The Great Song Dynasty is coming to an end, but I am still the most qualified heir of the Zhao family, and the death of the Great Song Dynasty can only die in my hands. ”

Zhao Dan turned his head away, Chen Shiyuan hurriedly followed, and the figures of the two disappeared into the night.

"This is it. Hu Huizhong arrived at Longshan one step earlier than Zhao Dan, Longshan is the imperial tomb of the Great Song Dynasty, and the tombstones are like upside-down swords in the dark night.

"This big array is almost ready. Bai Shou also knew the way of formation, and he saw that the Wolong Great Formation would be completed.

"That's Taizu's tombstone, and if you want to attract dragon energy, there's no better place than this. "Zhao Danjian this formation is to attract dragon energy, and the formation has not been formed, but Hu Huizhong believes that Gu Louzhai must have a way.

"Put the finishing touch, I'll be the one who puts the finishing touch. Bai Shou took out the branch wood and walked towards the most magnificent tombstone.

It is rumored that there is a strange beast named Phoenix in heaven and earth, and it sings as soon as it is born, attracting a hundred birds to the phoenix.

The phoenix song will leave the branches in a hundred days, and everywhere it goes is a sea of fire, and in the end, only the branches and leaves where it once lived can remain, which is the origin of the branch tree.

The Wolong Formation is built on the mountain, and the joints and qi points on the mountain are connected by strange flowers and stones, and only a few key points can be formed.

Once the dragon qi is attracted, this formed large array can detain it, and maybe it can help the Great Song Dynasty to extend its luck for more than a hundred years.

However, Bai Shouzhi is not here, he wants to let this dragon qi completely leave the Great Song Dynasty, and as for the future, Gu Lou Zhai will have other arrangements.

"There is Feng Laiyi. Bai Shou put the branch tree in front of Zhao He's tomb.

Almost at the same time as the tree hit the ground, a mountain fire burst onto the ground.

The flames were monstrous, and the flames ignited the strange flowers on the mountain, and the aura they volatilized was united.

"Roar. "It was as if Ryusan had become a living thing, and there was a faint white dragon roaring in the flames.

"The dragon qi is ours. "The fire burned

Two villains, Huang Long and Huang Yulang, suddenly appeared.

The people of that organization did not bring the formation axis as agreed, but the Wolong Great Array was activated, and the two old demons originally came for the dragon qi, and of course they would not be polite now.

The Yellow Flower Ancestor sacrificed the Sutra of the Dead, and the oilskin paper emitted red light, and the red light was like a chain, and the silver light was extracted from the fire and included in the Sutra of the Dead.

"Giggles... Huang Long was not far behind, the beast Dao master directly turned into a beast, and a pheasant flew into the air and devoured the silver light desperately.

"What don't you do?" This plot has the meaning of making wedding dresses for others, Hu Huizhong said to Bai Shou.

"I've done what I'm supposed to do, and the rest is providential. Bai Shou looked indifferent, his task was to leave the dragon qi from Song, and it didn't matter who it ended up with.

"Then I'll be gone. Hu Huizhong came on a donkey, and she has almost recovered all the way, since she has completed the agreement with Gu Lou Zhai, the woman will continue to look for Yuchen.

"The lady is not busy leaving. "Zhao Dan acted in one more scene, so it was too late.

"You call me a lady?" Hu Huizhong felt ridiculous, Zhao Dan had only called her like this in the first few days of her wedding for more than 20 years.

"Lady, you have misunderstood me too deeply, Da Song is almost finished, and my play is almost over, some things must be explained. Zhao Dan smiled bitterly.

"You've always been a selfish person, and I ask myself if I'm not mistaken. Hu Huizhong didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"You always thought that I gave Yunxiu to Gu Chunse for the sake of cultivating the truth, and everyone in the world thought that I forced my nephew to death for the throne. Zhao Dan said and looked at a stone tablet in the distance, this tombstone was the smallest in the imperial tomb.

It was the tombstone of Zhao Jie, who was named Xiangzong after his death.

"Are we all wrong?" Hu Huizhong's hair was gray, and she looked like a white-haired witch when blown by the wind.

"Let the facts do the talking. Zhao Dan walked to the tombstone and pressed it heavily.

"Boom. A big kang appeared next to it, and a new tombstone rose from the ground, which was even higher than Taizu's tombstone.

"Whose tomb is this?" Hu Huizhong couldn't help but exclaim.

"Mine. Zhao Dan patted the dust on the tombstone, and there were four eye-catching characters on it: Zhao Dan of the Final Sect

In the end, it means the end, and no emperor will give himself or his predecessor this nickname, because it is too unlucky.

But Zhao Dan used this nickname, because Da Song was really going to end, and of course he himself.

I don't know the true face of Longshan, just because I am in this mountain, everyone has been looking for the formation axis, in fact, it has always been on Longshan.

"Boom. "The finishing touch, with the appearance of this last tombstone, the Wolong Great Array has taken shape.

"Ahh "Huanghua Ancestor and Huang Long first sensed the abnormality of the Great Array, and those silver lights could no longer be extracted, and what was even more terrifying was that the essence blood on their bodies began to be devoured by the Great Array.

"Fooled. "Huang Long is the biggest villain of Infernal Affairs, seeing that the situation is not good, the pheasant began to retreat, he fled quickly, but he was full of bird feathers.

"I was fooled too. "The Yellow Flower Ancestor is reluctant to die in the scriptures

, Because he wanted to collect the magic weapon, he fled one step later than Huang Long, and the silver dragon took shape, and a dragon claw grabbed him.

"It hurts the ancestor to death. "Huang Yulang is flesh and blood after all, his body was pierced by the dragon's claws, and he died in pain.

"I should punish the evil sect for crooked ways, but if you promise me one condition, I can also let you live. Zhao Dan said to Huang Yulang.

"I do. Huang Yulang thought about it and agreed, after all, the situation is stronger than people.

"Help me take care of her and always listen to her. Zhao Dan pointed at Hu Huizhong.

"Could it be that she asked me to die and the ancestor should also be obedient?" After all, he was the Dao Master of the Hungry Ghost Dao, and Huang Yulang was unwilling to bow down to a woman.

"She's not going to let you die, you'll know later that she's a wonderful person. Zhao Dan has always been very calm, he is not an amorous person, but these words are very affectionate.

Hu Huizhong didn't say anything, she sat down the mountain in Xiao Hei, but after the woman turned around, a drop of water fell to the ground.

"Not keeping up yet. The dragon claw let go of Huang Yulang and fell to the ground, and Zhao Dan shouted at him.

"Good. Huanghua Ancestor chased after Hu Huizhong with a calm face, villains like him are all promises, and they will not regret what they promised.

Bai Shou left as soon as Zhao Dan appeared, and there were only two people left in Longshan, Zhao Dan and Chen Shiyuan.

The fire was still burning, but it didn't burn the two of them, and Zhao Dan briefly controlled the big array.

"I thought I could bring the dragon qi back, but it didn't seem to want to stay. Zhao Dan looked up at the silver dragon, which roared and danced, eager to fly into the air.

"Your Majesty. Chen Shiyuan knelt on the ground crying, he had already guessed the next plot.

"It's not a pity that I died, but the inscription has not been burned yet, please Brother Chen help me finish it. Zhao Dan bowed to the Tsing Yi officials.

"How can the minister afford it, woo woo. Chen Shiyuan couldn't cry.

"I said you engraved. "Can't delay the plot, Zhao Dan continued to act.

"The minister obeyed. Chen Shiyuan took out the awl and walked behind the tombstone.

"I am not a filial son of the Zhao family, do not seek to reign in the world, only wish to make grass, but the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, the building will fall, I knew many years ago that the Great Song Dynasty was lucky, my Zhao family enjoyed the world for hundreds of years, can not let the people live and work in peace and contentment, but also can not let the people live and work, is to give up the love of righteousness, to repay the people's kindness with different arts, I Zhao Dan does not live up to the world, only two women. ”

Zhao Dan spoke very vernacular, Chen Shiyuan also engraved it quickly, and the former finished carving the latter after speaking.

"Your Majesty still has it?" Chen Shiyuan felt that Zhao Dan was still unfinished.

"One more sentence, may there be lovers in the world who will eventually become married. This sentence is suspected of plagiarism, Zhao Dan didn't want to use it, but it is not enough to express his heart directly.

I knew that there was another sentence, Chen Shiyuan carved the last sentence like a fly.

"It's leaving, and I'm leaving. After Zhao Dan finished speaking, he fell to the ground, the Wolong Great Array is not trivial, and the price of manipulating it is life.

"Your Majesty. There was only one person to say goodbye to the king of the dead country, and the white dragon rose into the air in Chen Shiyuan's cry.

See you in the dragon

The true dragon should not exist in the world in the first place, and as soon as the dragon reaches the sky, it turns into white light again.

"Boom, boom... "Lightning and thunder rained down from the sky, and those wildfires were extinguished before they could reach the people below.

"Boom, boom... There was still a roar, but not thunder, and with the loss of dragon energy, the twelve tombstones in the imperial tomb fell down like dominoes one by one.

In the underground palace below the Jade Courtyard, Su Dongmei finished drinking medicine for Yu Xian, who was just about to fall asleep and opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" The underground day and night were reversed, and the two of them were confused with jet lag, so they hadn't slept so late, and the strange woman who saw Yu Xian asked.

"Da Song's qi is finished, and you can see the light of day again. Yu Xian's voice was happy and a little sad.

(End of chapter)