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Life can die, death can live, life cannot be lived, death cannot be lived. Dreams are short and long dreams are dreams, what years are the years...... The illusory world is vast, and once encountered, it will never be forgotten.

Ning red beans are small.

But Ning Hongdou didn't want to go against her will, she chose to die by herself, and let Hua Pingjiao live with Chen Yu.

It's a game.

The game of the grass snake gray line, it dominates the whole process, and reaps the tea left behind. Hua Kikyo and Chen Yusheng fell into a nightmare, the other revealed a scar, and their hearts were all hit hard.

"You two can leave, Ning Hongdou chooses to die for you, you can leave the place of trial and walk out of the sword-forging grass house. "Devouring the snake in the lake, the grass snake gray line, untied the ban, and released Ning Hongdou's little friend," kindly remind, the sword mound will not stop you, but if you want to really leave this place of trial, remember to go upstream, go against the river, and walk back to the sea prison in your mouth. ”

Ning Hongdou could hear the words of the grass snake gray line, and then he was very angry: "Why don't you just let them leave the place of trial?

The grass snake gray line twisted the snake's body, very coquettish: "It's very tired, I don't want to, and I don't have that obligation." ”

This snake is not only coquettish, but also very boring, it is a snake that wants to be interesting, it can directly kill Ning Hongdou, but it is unwilling.

The snake body flew in the middle of the lake, and the grass snake gray line looked at Ning Hongdou directly, and actually began to talk to himself: "I have observed you for a long time, you are very stubborn, very persevering, you practice swordsmanship, and you are even more ruthless to yourself." So, I'm curious, what's holding you up, giving you the courage to go on like this!"

The grass snake gray line slowly flew in front of Ning Hongdou's eyes: "Do you believe in dreams? Do you believe that spirits can fall into dreams?"

Spirit?

Dream?

Ning Hongdou recalled Chen Yusheng, who was crying bitterly, and it turned out that he was in a dream!

The dream is in the heart, looking at the heart from the outside, through the belly, I don't know whether it is true or not. If you look at the heart from the inside, then what you see is a transparent person, a person without secrets. Ning Hongdou naturally didn't want something to invade her dream, but she knew that she couldn't stop it.

She was ready to bite her tongue.

She is the last disciple of the Sword Gate, and she can die standing up, but she can't be toyed with. What kind of face do you have to go underground to meet people? Ning Hongdou followed Ye Piaoling to walk in the world, the old man has never been humiliated, let alone humiliated his precious apprentice!

Thinking like this, Ning Hongdou was a little aggrieved, inexplicably aggrieved.

Aggrieved.

Aggrieved.

The gray line of the grass snake entered her dream.

Chen Yusheng was heartbroken by the nightmare, and Hua Pingtong was tormented by the water and moon in the mirror, so what would Ning Hongdou's heart be?

......

When the grass snake gray line fell into a dream, in the northern border of the Tang Dynasty, three hundred miles away from the sword casting grassland, 200,000 Sheng Tang iron horsemen fought a very rare vicious battle with the steppe wolf riders who went south. His Majesty the Tang Dynasty, who was full of ambition, was bound to win, and he was not willing to defend in Xiongcheng at all, in his heart: "The great achievements of the emperor are all based on blood and war. ”

The battle heated up in the first encounter.

In the twilight of late autumn.

The red-armored cavalry of the Tang Dynasty had already occupied a vast grassland in the north, and the surrounding mountains were gray, and the sunset was full of silhouettes, and they couldn't be seen.

The expelled steppe wolf rode back into the distance, staring at the Tang army with fierce eyes, ready to rely on the bloody battle on horseback to return to the garden. The bloody sunset gradually receded, and the two sides were still facing each other to the death, neither side was willing to retreat in advance, and neither side would rush to kill.

His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty is full of blood, but he is not ignorant of military affairs, and it can even be said that he has studied it deeply.

When will the troops be dispatched?

When will the troops be collected?

When to take advantage of the victory?

This emperor knows it well!

Moreover, he is far more cold-blooded than outsiders imagine, and the bones on the grassland are just numbers in his eyes.

"The Northland is indeed as shown in the news, strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and it will be crushed with one blow. ”

"In this battle, we must fight for a victory, and the barbarians of the grassland will be beheaded seventy percent and cut off their luck for a hundred years. ”

"Winnable, undefeatable. ”

Dark clouds obscure the moon.

The autumn breeze is bleak.

The casualty rate of the Northland Wolf Cavalry is counted, and the battle achievements are gratifying, unexpectedly gratifying, and such feats have never been achieved in a hundred years.

In the night, the excited Tang army gradually entered the boundless snoring, recuperating and preparing for the victory of the second day.

No one noticed the gray mist wafting on the battlefield, the grassland in late autumn, and the climate was already cold.

There is fog and is very rare.

Under the campfire army lamp.

The mist drifted for hundreds of miles.

As the battle continued, more and more wolves were killed, and the herdsmen tribes of the Northland were discovered one after another. There is no forgiveness for killing, the will of His Majesty Sheng Tang is only three words, there is no forgiveness for killing, especially for men.

As long as there are no men on the grassland, the grassland will not be the grassland of the northern barbarians, at least not for a hundred years.

The more the heads were killed, the mist in the night widened farther and farther away, and even a stinking smell could be smelled between the noses. But no one cares, killing is addictive, killing can't be stopped, no one will strangle the reins of glory.

Autumn frost is shining.

Finally, when the invincible Tang army slaughtered the seventeenth steppe tribe, a strange disease began to circulate among the sergeants, vomiting and diarrhea, high fever did not go away, and there was no cure.

Li Tianyi's father, His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty, also contracted this strange disease.

Not more than three days.

The pace of the Tang army stopped, and then another terrible news came, the Xiling Hu Kingdom united with the remnants of the Northland wolf cavalry, and suddenly began to surround the Tang army.

Falling horses on the prairie.

The three armies fought hard for a whole day and a night.

This steppe has become a veritable meat grinder.

The 400,000 souls of the Three Kingdoms were thrown away on this grassland, and almost no soldiers escaped, and even His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty died violently in this crazy battle.

In the end, the Hu Kingdom, which participated in the war, became the biggest beneficiary and marched eastward......

The news reached back to Luoyang, the divine capital, and the thirteen-year-old crown prince Li Tianyi became the Tang Emperor overnight.

No one asked for his opinion, he didn't need to, and he wouldn't ask, he was the crown prince, and he was born to be an emperor. The Tang Dynasty had a strict system, which soon functioned normally, with the cabinet, the three divisions, and the six ministries each performing their duties......

Li Tianyi is only thirteen years old, he doesn't have much concept of the throne, and his life hasn't changed much. After his father's departure, he began to review the notes, strictly copying the drafts of the cabinet.

For each note, there is a clear draft.

Li Tianyi only needs to copy it neatly.

In the dead of night, Li Tianyi, who was dressed in brocade and yellow robes, looked at the fold in his hand: "Can I write my own opinion?"

The old eunuch in the python robe said in a deep voice: "You are the emperor, you can naturally write." ”

Li Tianyi: "Then I ......"

Before he finished speaking, the old eunuch in the python robe added: "Write, you can, but you have to think about it, this draft is a draft written by the cabinet ministers for you." If you don't, it means you don't trust them anymore, and they have to die. ”