Chapter 187 Wang Ye (Part 1)

The entire altar was silent and everyone was stunned.

In the distance, one of the people saw it clearly.

Judging from the clothes, this person could not see any abnormality, but he thought everything was normal. The only difference was that his temperament and elegance brought a bit of elegance.

If Xungu scans it, he will definitely find that this person is the person he met before.

This person is not someone else, but Tongxuan!

At this time, Tongxuan stood in the crowd, watching the altar in the distance.

As the emperor committed suicide, the golden luck that had originally condensed on the altar and the light yellow luck that had been shrouded in Wu suddenly disappeared.

This dissipation is like the fog meeting the sun, dissipating quickly.

Almost at the same time, with the emperor's corpse as the core, a vicious aura swept overwhelmed.

After a moment, there was only a black and red aura in the entire altar.

Seeing this, Tong Xuan couldn't help but sneer: "Originally, I don't have enough moral character, so I dare to be an emperor? Now the emperor committed suicide and was convicted of heaven. His death is not far away. I will only open the way for Allah!"

Looking at Wei Yue who was stunned in the distance, his face was ridiculous.

With the Great Yan dragon energy occupied by Wei Yue, it may be possible to last a few years if it is consumed like this, but now, the Great Yan dragon energy that protects the land of Wu and Yue is no longer left.

Not only that, Wei Yue was already guilty of the heavens when he sacrificed to heaven, and this was truly nothing to pray for!

There was light in his eyes. Tongxuan saw a layer of rich black gas appearing on Wei Yue's top. This rich black gas was filled with all kinds of dirty things. Although there was still a light protecting Wei Yue at this time, it continued to penetrate and approach.

Wei Yue cannot last long.

Tongxuan didn't have to look anymore, turned around and left, and as he left, it happened that at this moment, the altar was full of an uproar. Wei Yue finally woke up, and the armored soldiers were constantly mobilizing and commotion.

However, this has nothing to do with Tongxuan.

In winter, the cold wind blew.

On the official road to Xiangyang, a few fast horses were galloping towards Xiangyang City.

These people were all wearing Shu army uniforms, with good horses under their crotch, galloping by.

At this time, it was early winter. The grass and trees on both sides of the road were withered, the ground was frozen, and the cavalry rushed past, and the dust brought about was almost negligible.

In a small town station not far from this, there were soldiers wearing the same military uniform resting.

On weekdays, this place will not be opened to the public at all, and can almost be regarded as a stronghold of the Thirteenth Division.

"Report!" A quarter of an hour later, someone rushed in from outside.

A Thirteen-State Baihu in the hall opened his half-closed eyes suddenly, and his sharp eyes looked outside.

"Come in!" he said to the outside.

The man came in and saluted him first, and reported to him, "Mr. Baihu, there is another news from Wu Yue. Please watch it."

As he said that, he handed over the information.

"Is there any news about Wu Yue? Let's take a look." Baihu took the information and opened it to watch. When he saw it, his face changed slightly: "...Wu King Wei Yue is really a big rebellion!"

"This information must be delivered to the master soon..." Baihu narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

Judging from the appearance of the Baihu, he was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a burly figure and a stern face, and a straight facial features. He was quite powerful as soon as he sat down, and his whole body showed a cold and solemn solemnity.

At this time, when he narrowed his eyes and spoke, his impulsive aura made the person who was kneeling in front of him feel shocked.

"You guys, thank you for your hard work this time, go to the back and rest first. Someone will send this information to you." The person who knew that the information was sent must have been on his way overnight. The hundred households ordered people to prepare the rest room, and called a reliable confidant and sent them to continue to rush to Xiangyang City.

At this time, Xiangyang City was busy with the ceremony of becoming the king.

During this period, Wang Hongyi not only presided over the government affairs of Shu and Jingzhou, but also accompanied his mother to talk to his parents.

Because I am busy with war, I cannot be filial to my mother, so I have to squeeze out time to make up for it.

Song Xinyou is worthy of being a Song clan. He has some tricks when dealing with palace affairs. Although the inner palace has just moved from Chengdu to Xiangyang City, it can be said that there are many things and many trivial matters.

But there is no chaos inside and outside. The palace maids and maids are all busy with their own affairs, and everything is arranged in an orderly manner.

Although Wang Hongyi was a little unfamiliar with the two youngest sons, they were close relatives of blood and father and son. After a while, when the two children met Wang Hongyi again, they were no longer unfamiliar with each other and became more close.

Warmth made Wang Hongyi have a thought of wanting to continue, but this thought flies a little, and reason kept him awake. The troubled times had not ended and hegemony had not succeeded. The road ahead was still long.

At the end of October, there was already a cold wind in Xiangyang City. In the winter of this year, when I came earlier, I would feel a burst of coldness on the road in thick clothes, and I would feel the blew of coldness coming from the blew breeze.

On October 28, Wang Hongyi was walking in the palace. He had just had lunch and had an appointment with three girls. He walked around the palace and talked softly.

In the distance, the palace servants and female officials followed carefully, keeping a distance, and just couldn't hear the conversation.

Song Xinyou was wrapped in a silver-red coat, making her skin look whiter and black in her hair, and she was talking.

She talked to her husband and inadvertently observed the newly-entered girl in the distance.

The result was still quite satisfied. When these girls saw that they were favored by the three girls, they did not dare to show off their strange colors.

Compared to Song Xinyou, Zhao Wan has long since shedded her astringency of the little family and her temperament has become more peaceful and gentle.

Su'er, light green clothes and graceful figure, will give people a sense of coldness even in summer, and it will become more and more mysterious in this early winter.

The four of them were walking, and an eunuch rushed over from a distance.

As soon as he saw Wang Hongyi's figure, he immediately rushed over and turned over and bowed: "Report to the Lord, Lord Yu and Lord Zhang, please see outside the palace gate."

The palace gate referred to here is naturally the harem.

The palace in front is still modeled on the Chengdu Prefecture model, with a Secret Palace and a Court Hall set up. The foreign ministers can only stop at the outermost palace gate of the harem, and further inside is the residence of the female relatives, so the foreign ministers naturally cannot enter and exit at will.

Hearing the eunuch's words, Wang Hongyi turned around and said to the three girls: "At this day, you can take a walk by yourself. Don't catch a cold day."

"I understand." The three girls said back.

Wang Hongyi and the three separated, and the eunuch asked someone to come and ride the carriage. Wang Hongyi sat on and walked outside.

In the palace gate, Yu Liangbo and Zhang Youzhi were both waiting.

After a while, Wang Hongyi came on the carriage.

"Two my dear friends, go and talk inside." Wang Hongyi said, pointing to the palace in front of him.

Yu and Zhang obeyed the order, followed Wang Hongyi and entered the palace.

Behind the palace, there are several side halls. In one of the small halls, Wang Hongyi sat down and gave them tea.

Until the palace servants retreated, Wang Hongyi asked, "What are the two beloved ministers going to say about Wu Yue?"

"The lord is exactly what he expected, it is exactly this." Zhang Youzhi bowed to the upper hand: "I received the news that a few days ago, King Wei Yue of Wu wanted to abdicate, but when he met the emperor's angrily scolding him, Wei Yue forced the emperor to death, ascended the throne himself, killing more than 600 royal families, and Dayan will no longer exist since then."

Speaking of this, even Zhang Youzhi was a little sad. He also grew up in the Dayan Dynasty and was a subject of the Dayan Dynasty. Suddenly, he heard that the old dynasty had completely perished, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Similarly, Yu Liangbo was quite moved. Although they knew that this day would be a matter of time, they were also very sad.

Of course, this was just a moment of sighing and sighing. For these two people, the real lord was Wang Hongyi in front of him. He only sighed for the old dynasty, and the rest was joy.

"Congratulations to the lord, now that the Great Yan is destroyed, there will be no Allah in the world. The lord can be justified in being the king and emperor, and there will be no obstacles. This is really God's help to the lord."

Yu Liangbo and Zhang Youzhi stood up and said ***.

Wang Hongyi was not happy, but after hearing this, his heart trembled.

I remember that in my previous life, Da Yan had not yet perished until she died. Now, her existence has increasingly changed history and destiny, but it is true that it is one time and another.

However, it is said that since Wei Yue, generals of the Wu family have risen, and they have been trapped in deep prisons at that time and are no longer known.

Wei Yue saw it from a distance and was not as lucky as king, but it was far from being the emperor. He could only barely take the throne to himself, but now he forced the emperor to death, even more so, because he was afraid that no one in the world could tolerate it.

"This is really a crime in the sky, and I have no prayer!" Wang Hongyi looked at the dark sky through the glass and said quietly: "The glorious 200-year-old Great Swallow has perished here. I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I am really shocked!"

Wang Hongyi took a few steps and said, "Gou is independent and has little to do with Dayan, but at this time he has to cry. He passed on my order. Before he ascended the throne, he would first worship the late emperors of Dayan in all dynasties, and then follow the will of heaven and ascend to the throne to kings, so as to rectify the chaos and pacify this chaotic world..."

"Check it out, everyone who has been kind to the Former Yan is dressed in filial piety and worshipped by the orphans!" Thinking of his previous life, Wang Hongyi's eyes were cold and he said.

"Yes, lord!" Yu and Zhang stood up and responded.

"The Lord is so wise and lofty, it is really a gift from heaven!" Yu Liangbo heard this and said, "Although the Great Yan died, it was a 200-year-old orthodox period. After all, it has a deep foundation. After all, the lord worshipped him, he immediately won the hope of the world."

"Compared with Wei Yue, who was deeply favored by the emperor but usurped the emperor, the Lord would make the remnants of Dayan cry and fight for the revenge."

Wang Hongyi wanted to say something, but smiled bitterly and said something. Seeing that the master had nothing else to say, both of them retreated.

Wang Hongyi walked back and forth in the hall himself, thinking about the current situation, his face kept changing.

A brazier was burned in the hall. At this time, there was a crackling sound in the brazier, but it did not affect his thoughts at all. All kinds of thoughts surged into his heart.

Suddenly, the changes that happened on the top made him unable to help but stop.
Chapter completed!