Chapter 101: The Blood Edict of the Son of Heaven

(PS: Two in one, today's four more is completed.) The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info apologized again for the arrears of the first two days, it was indeed because of urgency, and the fourth watch will continue tomorrow. )

His voice rang out, and the creatures in his realm seemed to sense it, and they looked up at the situation in midair.

At that point, the time of the stop seemed to begin to flow.

A sword roar flickered, low and slight, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Then there was another sword roar, which was not much different from the one just now.

But then such sword sounds sprung up like mushrooms after rain, one after another, one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of swords converged into the sea, deafening, and became the loudest and only sound in this world.

Obviously, these sword sounds are all long swords from different sources, Su Changan was puzzled, and he didn't know where these swords that emitted sword sounds were.

He followed the sound, and his heart was shocked again, he saw that those creatures in the Beitong Xuan Realm were all looking up at the sky at this moment, their eyes became dull, and their bodies began to tremble slightly.

It dawned on him that the sound of the sword was coming from the bodies of these creatures.

"I use the common people as a sword to protect the common people!" Bei Tongxuan's voice also sounded at this time.

Those creatures in his realm were also like edicts at this moment, and the light on their bodies flashed, and they all turned into long swords that shone with a cold glow.

Then, I saw a flash of light, and those swords moved in response, overwhelmingly attacking the four of Tuoba Yan.

At that time, the sword roared like a dragon, driving thousands of miles.

The sword is like snow, shining through the sky.

The sword intent is like the sea, and the waves crash on the shore.

The incomparably powerful attack of the four of them seemed so insignificant under this sea of swords that covered the sky and the sun.

I heard only a few screams.

After a few breaths, together with the realm of Beitongxuan, the sword shadow in the sky also dispersed.

The next moment, the figure of Tuoba Yan lying on the ground covered in blood appeared in everyone's eyes, and those barbarians exclaimed one after another when they saw this, these four people, together with the old man who was killed by Su Changan before, are almost all the leader-level figures of the 500,000 army, and now one person died under Su Changan's knife, and the remaining four people do not know whether they are alive or dead.

Bei Tongxuan didn't pay attention to everyone's surprise at all, he turned around at this time, looked at the mourner for the first time, and said, "I think, you shouldn't have so much time to continue waiting, right?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's funny, you actually helped a barbarian star to return to the sea of stars. The man said this, but he lifted it again.

He had indeed been ordered by the Pavilion Master of the Star Pavilion to cooperate with those so-called Holy Sons, but now that these Holy Sons' subordinates had been defeated, it was obvious that he would not wake up in a short period of time, so he naturally had no reason to risk his own death and wait.

So, at this time, the low sound of the flute sounded in the silent battlefield.

......

Chang'an, Taihe Palace.

It was just past noon, the hour was still early, although there was a light snow, but it was not disturbing, but it had a different flavor.

It stands to reason that under such a view, it should be extremely pleasant to drink a glass of sake and talk with people about the wind and moon.

However, the man in the Taihe Hall does not seem to have such a Yaxing.

The door of the Taihe Hall was tightly closed.

The Taihe Hall and the outside of the house are like two worlds, the wind and snow cannot blow into the main hall, and the sunlight cannot shine into the main hall.

Although some candles were lit, there was not much brightness in the Taihe Palace, but it was the flickering candles that illuminated the entire hall flickering, making it look particularly gloomy.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the dragon chair, which symbolized the highest power in the world.

It's just that his hair is scattered, his eyes are extremely hollow, and he is dressed in a yellow robe casually, even sloppily.

He was looking at a piece of crumpled yellow paper, on which there was a lot of handwriting.

The man looked at the handwriting on it one by one, as if he was very concerned about what was written on it, and read it very carefully, and he had to stop for a long time for every word and every sentence.

This should be regarded as the first twist and turn he has really seen since he ascended the throne, of course, it can't be said to be a twist and turn, after all, Sima Xu has mastered the imperial court, although he is the emperor of the Great Wei, but in fact, he knows nothing about the outside world.

This yellow paper, which is called a secret report, was brought in by the eunuch in charge of procurement in the palace by Taiwei Mu Liangshantuo, and it almost changed hands and twists and turns before it avoided Sima Xu's heavy eyes and ears and sent it to him.

His body suddenly began to tremble slightly, and his pupils dilated, and the pitch-black pupils occupied almost the entire whites of his eyes.

He read the yellow paper carefully, as if to determine if he had read something wrong.

But when he was sure that he was right, the trembling of his body became more and more intense, and the expression on his face changed as if he had seen something that had terribly frightened him.

From shock to shock, from shock to fear, and finally from fear to trance.

About a quarter of an hour later, as if his hand was shaking so violently, that the yellow paper fell from his hand.

Woo!

A hoarse sound came from the gate of the Taihe Temple.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, he was like a frightened rabbit, and he subconsciously wanted to hide.

But a figure came through the crack in the open door, and he quickly closed the door again, as if afraid of being discovered.

He looked directly above the main hall and spotted the voice that had tried to hide under the desk.

"Father. The figure shouted.

The man paused, he cautiously showed his head, looked at the figure, and waited until he confirmed the identity of the comer, then he lifted up with relief and sat up again.

"Ming'er, why are you here?" asked the man on the stage, his expression both happy and worried.

The figure stepped forward quickly, and then the candle lit in front of the man, and the face of the man finally became clear.

It turned out to be a boy who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and red lips, although he was a little childish, but also quite handsome.

Maybe because of his young age, he still looks a little thin, but his flaws are not hidden, and a temperament that is different from ordinary people is revealed in his conversation.

"The son Xiahou Ming has seen his father. The look on his face was also a little excited, and it seemed that he hadn't seen the man in front of him for a long time.

And in fact, it is true, since he ascended the throne, Sima Xu has imprisoned him for various reasons, claiming that he is recuperating from the wind and cold, and this recuperation is the situation of the past year.

"No need to be polite!" the man hurriedly stepped forward to help the young man up, and asked in a trembling voice, "How are you doing these days?"

This question is naturally nonsense.

He is still like this as the emperor, so you can imagine how difficult his son's life is.

But the boy seemed to be very sympathetic to his father's situation, and he shook his head and said, "Father, rest assured, although there is less freedom, no one dares to let the child suffer half of the grievances. ”

"That's good. The man nodded in relief, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the shoulders of the young man in front of him, and carefully looked them up and down.

Compared with before he ascended the throne, although the appearance of this child has not changed much, the childishness on his face has receded a lot. He couldn't help but sigh: "You have grown up. ”

After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked, "There are many ears and eyes along the way, Father... Sima Xu doesn't allow outsiders to meet with me, how did you get in?"

"It's thanks to Master Zongzheng's help in mediating that I was able to avoid those eyes and ears and meet my father. The young man said this, and his voice became quieter.

One of them is the son of heaven and the other is the crown prince, but they are restricted by a prime minister, and they even need to hide when they meet each other. When I think of this, I can't help but feel sad.

The young man's expression naturally couldn't escape the man's eyes, and he felt more and more guilty in his heart, and couldn't help but blame himself: "It's all incompetent..."

"Father, don't blame yourself!" said the young man, as he took something out of his bosom and handed it to the man.

The man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took it, but saw that this object was a folded piece of letterhead. Although he had doubts in his heart, he still opened them.

"Now that the barbarian army is pressing the border, and the people of Xiliang are miserable, my father should work hard to sweep away the evil spirits, return the world to a bright and prosperous world, and give the common people a peaceful world. ”

The young man also bowed down at this moment and said very respectfully.

The man looked at the contents of the letter, and the look on his face became more and more ugly.

"Where did you get this?"

He asked.

The young man was stunned, but he still subconsciously replied: "This is the father who sent General Beitong Xuantuoguan Canghai to Chang'an, and after several changes to Erchen, Erchen handed it to his father with the help of Lord Zongzheng." ”

The boy apparently trusted his father very much, and at once he told the whole story.

"Beitongxuan?" the man frowned.

He clearly remembered that Beitongxuan was only sitting on the throne of the Great Wei God General by being Sima Xu's son-in-law, and there were even rumors that because of this, Beitongxuan even killed himself as a confidant.

It stands to reason that he should be Sima Xu's person, why did he start to show favor to himself again at this time, at this point, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Is this true?" he asked his son.

"There are three thousand Wu Wang Fu as a guarantee. The boy replied.

When the man heard this name, the look on his face was overjoyed, but after a moment, he seemed to remember something, and then his face sank again.

Frustrated, he put the paper back in the paper and shook his head.

"No, I can't. He said.

"Why?" the young man asked with some excitement as his face changed when he heard this.

He has already read Beitongxuan's letter, and now that 500,000 barbarian soldiers are coming to the pond, Yongning Pass is about to be lost, and when Xiliang falls, not to mention, Xiling Pass, the only barrier in the Central Plains, will also be exposed to the iron hooves of the barbarian army. Although there is a martial king floating 3,000 sitting there, but the name of floating 3,000 is a well-known thing in the Great Wei, once the Xiling is lost, the entire Great Wei will be in danger.

The man didn't care about the boy's suspected behavior of trespassing, he just handed the yellow paper he had seen in front of the case to the boy's hand.

The young man was stunned, took the yellow paper in confusion, and looked down.

The above content shook his heart.

When he looked up at the man again, there was no less horror on his face.

"Shu has gathered 300,000 troops in Hanzhong, and there are more than a dozen people under the tent?" the young man asked.

He clearly remembered that all the stars known to the entire Great Wei were only seven or eight people together. In addition to the sword fairy Yan Guiqiu of Shu Mountain, and the Qingyu lady who has suddenly risen these days, where have so many stars appeared?

That's the death of the stars. It is the pinnacle of power in this world, how can there suddenly be so much?

The boy's first reaction after reading the news was not to believe it, Shu Di wanted to come and care about the previous dynasty, which everyone knows, but because of this, if there is such a heavy number of stars in Shu, why do you have to endure until now.

"Why should Captain Mu lie to me. The man shook his head, his initial thoughts were not much different from his son's, but at the moment he was just a puppet emperor with no real power, he really couldn't think of what good Mu Liangshan could do to him by taking such a risk to bring in a false news? Therefore, he concluded that this news should be true.

The young man's mind was quick, and he quickly figured out this relationship from the man's words.

Naturally, his face became more and more ugly.

"Sima Xu must now be focusing on fighting against the rebels in Shudi, and if he wants to send troops to rescue Xiliang, there is absolutely no possibility. The man shook his head.

The young man bowed his head, he thought that a large number of soldiers and horses in the court had been transferred to the south recently, and Sima Xu also knew about this matter, but he didn't want to cause chaos in the court so he suppressed it.

"But... It's the barbarian army on Xiliang's side!" The young man said again, he had heard of the brutality of the barbarian army, and very few of the civilians captured by them could survive.

Hearing this, the man sighed, he naturally knew the priorities.

The rebels in Shu can not be ignored, but at least they can be delayed by some means, but the barbarian army and the human race are mortal enemies, no matter from what point of view, the Xiliang Rebellion is far greater than the Shu Rebellion.

It's just that he doesn't talk about going to the court now, even the twists and turns have been completely intercepted by Sima Xu, and he, the emperor, is just a puppet in Sima Xu's hands in the final analysis.

"I also know about this, but Sima Xu wants to do his own thing, and I..." the man looked down and sighed.

The ......" young man also fell silent, laughing at himself: "General Beitongxuan tried his best to send this secret letter into my hands, but he didn't want to, we have no royal status. The weight of his words was no match for a pawn beside Sima Xu. ”

"Imperial status?" When the man heard this, he seemed to think of something, and looked at his son suddenly, "Emperor, let me ask you, can you leave the palace now?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Sima Xu just didn't let me see my father, but I didn't get in the way." ”

The man's face suddenly appeared with a touch of joy, he hurried before the Zhou meeting, picked up the pen and ink, and was about to write something, but the pen fell squarely, and it seemed that it was inappropriate. He gritted his teeth and tore off a corner of his shirt violently, and then under the young man's surprised gaze. Biting his fingertips, he began to write on the corner of his clothes.