South of Chang'an City, outside Mingde Gate.

The ground is full of red, and yellow flowers are piled up.

The black-clothed man with the knife finally spoke, I don't know if it was the white-clothed general in front of him, or the Great Zhou Empire behind him.

"I am Fu Yu, the general of Jialou, today in order to fight with the Great Zhou, to kill Chang'an with Jialou's luck, life and death are the destiny of heaven, victory and defeat are all a certainty. With the black broken knife passed on by my father Fu Yuxue, the grievances between the two countries are cleared. ”

Many onlookers heard the words and finally knew the twists and turns, and shouted and scolded:

"The grievances between the two countries, why do you have the final say?"

"You say you're Fu Yu, you're Fu Yu?"

"You Jialou invaded my Great Zhou first, and now I don't know how to pity the blessings when I am retreated by General Nangong, and you dare to speak out under my Chang'an City!"

"Kill him, avenge my brother!"

Most of the onlookers only know that there is excitement to see, thinking that it is an ordinary martial arts master duel, and few people only have a person in black who is the invincible god of war in Jialou, and now they know their identity, and the hatred of the country and the family is full of righteous indignation, and some people even raise a stone and smash it over.

A small number of children of the family who knew the identity of this person and the surrounding rangers also fanned the flames in the crowd, they had never seen Fu Yu, and the only knowledge of him was that he was the general of the enemy country.

are their enemies.

The rotten vegetable stones flying out of the masses, Fu Yu had no intention of resisting, he also thought that Jialou should not invade the Great Zhou, but the king had an order, and the courtiers did not dare to disobey. He felt guilty in his heart, and the insult he suffered for the sins of his country here would give him some peace of mind.

Over the years, he has killed many people, almost all of whom he does not know.

He didn't know if these people were innocent, but he felt that it was not up to him to decide whether they lived or died.

Even though he was just a knife in the hands of Emperor Jialou Weiyi, he was never qualified to really follow his heart and make decisions.

On this day, the country's fortune and strength to cut Chang'an is an explanation to Emperor Weiyi, not only to draw the grievances between Jialou and Da Zhou, but also to draw the grievances between Fu Yu and Weiyi.

Just as the foreign object thrown by the crowd was about to touch Fu Yu, a golden light spread rapidly from Chang'an City, protecting Fu Yu in the golden light in the blink of an eye.

Fu Yu looked at Nangong and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Then he said loudly: "Today's sword, if Chang'an can resist, Jialou will retreat, and he will not violate the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty for ten years." If Chang'an is defeated, the Jialou army will attack the Great Zhou within three months with the strength of the whole country. ”

On the city wall, Zhang Xufeng said loudly: "General Fu, this is a general or an emperor." ”

Fu Yu said: "Jialou Fu Yu, can make a promise on behalf of Emperor Weiyi." ”

Another melodious voice came from afar: "Da Zhou Shennong, I promise you." ”

I saw an old beggar in the Mingde Gate, together with a stout woman, looking at this place from a distance.

Although Zhang Xufeng and the others were blocked by the city tower and could not see this person, after hearing the sound, they led all the civil and military officials on the city wall, turned around and knelt down, and shouted: "See Your Majesty!"

Then everyone present, except for a few people, all knelt down in that direction with stunned faces, and shouted in unison: "See Your Majesty!"

Not to mention the kneeling of hundreds of officials, the person who can make Zhang Xufeng kneel, in this heaven and earth, there is only Shennong.

Everyone knew the identity of the raunchy old beggar, and after kneeling, they all had the afterglow to look carefully, wanting to see the style of the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But I saw that a man's hair was dirty and knotted, and his face was full of greasy beard, covering his old face tightly. Who can believe that this old beggar who looks nearly 100 years old is the only immortal in the world today, and he is not as confused as Emperor Shennong.

The people present, along with Nangong, knelt down together, and only two people stood.

One person, Jialou, God of War Fu Yu.

A young master in white who was chatting with a scholar before.

His scholar tugged at the corner of his coat and motioned for him to kneel.

He didn't realize it, he just looked at Nangong who was kneeling in the city with his back to him from afar.

Seeing that the little scholar couldn't pull the young master, he could only bury his head lower, as if trying in vain to compromise the figure standing abruptly.

In Chang'an City, there are also thousands of people kneeling when they hear the sound. Even above the restaurant, the people who were drinking and having fun, seeing the situation and hearing the sound, also stopped pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and knelt on the ground.

This kneeling, like the spread of the plague, along Suzaku Street, from south to north, all the way to the ground, all bowing to the ground.

Zhang Xufeng, the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

The old spirit is not false, it spread far away, and then the entire Chang'an City shouted "Long live" on the day of the Blue Cai Festival.

This "long live", which has been delayed for ten years, finally resounded in the sky on the day of the Blue Lantern Festival.

Ten years ago, the people of Chang'an were used to such scenes. However, the old soldiers in the army and the old ministers in the court all wept when they heard this.

It's been ten years, and our master of Da Zhou has finally returned.

That boy who was talking and laughing on the battlefield, he is finally back.

Among the 200,000 troops stationed outside Chang'an City, after kneeling down one after another, they took off their armor and undressed, revealing their dark but smooth backs. There are no scars on their bodies, not because they have never been injured in years of fighting, but because the teenager will personally give them medicine every time.

The boy had said that he was the best physician in the world, and that if the soldiers could come back alive from the battlefield, he would heal them.

But now, this young man is so old that he seems to be dying in the next moment.

Only Chen Zhigui, the old eunuch in Taipingfang, also knelt down with Ma Fengtao and shouted long live, but the person he knelt on his knees and called long live was the head in his hand in the treasure letter.

That Emperor Chao.

In the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, the men and women embracing each other in the air, hearing the "long live" advancing like a tide, the woman's expression was sad, but the man was smiling.

He said, "A new generation has come. Hopefully he's a good emperor. ”

The former young man happily accepted the first worship of the people of the Great Zhou, and then pretended to say "get up", and after snickering, he saw that the people around him were still kneeling on the ground, so he asked the senior of the "emperor realm" next to him, and said: "What should I do, how can I call them up?"

The Great Dragon Empress told the truth: "Say flat." ”

Shennong shouted again: "Flat ......"

Then under the leadership of Zhang Xufeng, there was never a practice, but it was exceptionally neat and consistent "Xie Zhu Longen".

Shennong waved his hand and said, "You're polite." ”

Then he sent a loud message to Zhang Xufeng and said: "Pass on my words, and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty don't have to kneel when they see the emperor in the future." ”

Zhang Xufeng arched his hand and said solemnly: "Obey!"

The Great Dragon Empress urged Shennong at this time: "If you don't fight yet, why don't we fight first?"

Shennong immediately called: "That black man, are you still fighting?"

Fu Yu knew that he was saying this to himself, and said to Nangong: "Are you ready?"

Nangong turned to face Fu Yu, the golden chessboard had already been paved, and his hands were stretched, one hundred and eighty-one black seeds in his left hand and one hundred and eighty white seeds in his right hand, flying in the air. Then black and white are staggered, and they all fall on the chessboard, and after black and white hunt each other, they are all on the defensive.

Nangong looked at Fu Yu squarely and said loudly: "Come on!"