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Chapter four hundred and fiftieth: At the mercy of others(1/2)

Chapter 451: At the slaughter of others

"Brother Chang'an, I think I can't wait anymore. I thought of a way to get into the tomb of the God King." Zou Chan turned around and said seriously to Zou Chang'an: "I think it's very dangerous. Brother Chang'an must not follow me anymore."

When Zou Changan heard the words "inserted into the tomb of the God King", his face changed in an instant - he was only shocked.

"What?" He was a little excited: "It's not enough to participate in the expedition army, and he still has to sneak in!"

This expression is different from Zou Changan who is usually elegant and easy-going. He himself realized that he was out of control, so he returned to his calmness and said in a deep voice: "No, I can't watch you take risks with your own life, there is a lesson from the past in Bai Qicai.

How can I... Besides, Chan'er, have you forgotten it? You Chuiyun used his horse's hooves to break through the door of our house..."

However, Zou Chan's eyes were cold at this moment. Only then did Zou Changan remember that since Zou Chan suffered inhuman torture in the dungeon, she became full of hatred for her family.

Zou Chang'an wanted to tie Zou Chan with the Zou family, which was counterproductive.

After this glance, Zou Chan slowly left, Zou Changan stretched out a hand behind him, but finally he hung down weakly. His last bottom line was to come here to fight the Yin soldiers. If he really asked him to go to the dragon pond and tiger den.

, it would be better to kill him.

Yes, he Zou Chang'an likes Zou Chan, but if he really mentions going through life and death for her... he considers himself a young man with a bright future.

So he let Zou Chan go. This time, he had originally vowed to be inseparable from Zou Chan, but finally stopped looking away.

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A few months have passed, and although the Daxia official army swept through the thunder, the Yin soldiers were destroyed and the dead were destroyed, they finally relied on the wise dispatch of the tiger and the Daxia military and civilians to push the war back.

Qiongxian.

In other words, only half of the entire Nanyue Prefecture is in the hands of the enemy. That is Qiongxian and the remaining primitive deep forests, as well as the forces of the tomb of the God King in Guanqi Pass.

Until this day, the official army took the initiative to attack, with four warships in the sky, slow moving cannons on the ground, and the endless spread of the official army all over the mountains.

It seemed that at the moment when the battlefield was opened, the final outcome of the power of the God King's Tomb was destined. Almost everyone firmly believed that the end would be Daxia's victory.

But the facts shocked people so much that they were beyond words.

The three warships in Daxia all blew thick smoke and fell like meteors. The hull exploded everywhere, and debris fell across the hills.

"Warship!"

"ah--"

People were in despair, because the "silence" of the three warships, or replaced by the sky, was the super-large-sized, ragged ghost warship with faint blue fire.

Such a huge body seemed to cover the sky and the sun. It floated quietly in the sky, burning the human soul in the engine, making a hissing sound of heartbeat.

It is like a god.

It's like everything in the world, even the cannon can do nothing to him, because you can't hit the Void.

That day, because of the sudden appearance of this super-large ghost warship, the Daxia coalition again retreated step by step. Under the cover of the sect's disciples, a great formation that consumed countless manpower, material resources and financial resources temporarily sealed the ghost warship.

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The Daxia coalition forces then left the battlefield at a not-so-high cost and were not chased and crushed by the ghost warship.

——

The front line has been pulled to the entire Nanyue Prefecture, vaguely radiating the entire Jiaozhou. After this, it not only exhausted the wounded soldiers, but also greatly hit the crushing momentum of Daxia, and believed that it would win.

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Everyone changed their minds at this moment, believing that the tomb of the God King would never be able to be taken down in a short while.

When the news came back to Kyoto, the emperor was furious. He heard that he had summoned the imperial doctor and almost vomited blood and died.

Then an imperial edict used a large warship to reinforce the battlefield with 100,000 troops from Zhennan.

A transfer order asked General Hua Wushuang, the general of Zhennan, to go to Nanyue to fight the Yin soldiers himself, and also asked the Minister of War to come to the scene to supervise the battle himself.

It can be said that although this battle did not fail, it fully demonstrates the current Daxia's aura-

——

On the deer platform, there were only three people. The old emperor looked pale and his eyes were closed. He no longer looked at the glory and wealth around him.

Empress Gao stood by the side, supporting the shaking Majesty.

"Is this my life considered an enlightened monarch?"

He asked.

It was not about asking the wife, but a third person, who looked like a literati, and looked like a gentleman from a private school.

Coincidentally, this man has really been a gentleman. Among his students, one of them is surnamed You, named Chuyun, Yinxiaozong, and a native of Beizhou.

"What wrong things have I done in my life?" The old emperor is no longer as powerful as before, and his voice is too weak to speak.

"Your Majesty has done two wrong things...one big and the other small."

The scholar sighed silently, put his hands together and walked through the Lutai, as if he was not looking down at the Lutai, but looking at the mountains and rivers of the Great Xia.

When he heard him call him His Majesty, the old emperor's feet were obviously soft. If it weren't for Queen Gao's support, he might have sat down with a coward.

"Speaking of it," the old emperor calmed down, his turbid yellow eyes with indescribable emotions, just as the mist in the morning flooded the capital, and the eaves that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"A big mistake - you should not believe in slander and recover the imperial edict that supported Yin Xiaozong. The saint's words should be done as they say."

The scholar sighed, then bowed to the ground: "To judge the father by his son, he is so ruthless, please give him guilt."

When the old emperor heard this, he seemed to have directly ignored the big mistake, and secretly rejoiced in the four big words "to judge father by son". However, as the emperor, even if he stepped into the gate of hell, the emperor

It will not reveal joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

"Ahem... you get up." The emperor said, "Speak well."

The scribe didn't say much, then raised his collar and continued to move around with his sleeves.

"There is another mistake...you said it was a small mistake."

The old emperor said slowly.

The scribes seemed to have no Queen Gao at all in their eyes. He said frankly: "The prince is incompetent."

Empress Gao finally reacted at this time. She was extremely panicked at this time. Even the old emperor noticed this and slowly held her lover's jade hand.

"The prince has been in charge of the country for twenty-two years. Even if he doesn't make great contributions, he should not be deposed." The old emperor's statement was still towards the prince, so Empress Gao calmed down a little and held the thin bones and refused to let go.

open.

"The national conditions of Daxia cannot be tolerated by a founding king, and the destiny of heaven is like this."

The scribe spoke again.

"I don't agree with this."

"Your Majesty was old and stupid after ten years of his life. He believed in slander and was addicted to the gentle land and could not control himself."

"presumptuous!"

"Queen—Don't interrupt."

"……yes."

The old emperor slowly turned around and glanced at his unfilial son up and down. The scholar, or the current prince of Daxia, also looked back at him with a calm look.

"Shenhua is restrained,

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Sharp and light.”

The old emperor nodded and said, "So you think you are the best candidate for the emperor."

"The best is not the case, but I am confident that at least the situation of internal and external troubles in Daxia is the most important thing, right?"

"You're saying it makes sense."

The old emperor asked, "So what will you do after you ascend the throne? Hold the central power in your hands, and would rather be exhausted than divide the political affairs to others. Do the great cause of the kingdom and let the world be loved?"

The old emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "The way you are going, the Emperors of Daxia have made it - has there been any change? The world is still dominated by five major sects, and thousands of visitors from the world violated the ban with martial arts. The army in the north and south are in charge of their own.

The hand of the border officials... The demon clan has been eyeing him for thousands of years. Can you solve all these? Or do you think that you have read a few sages and heard some discussions? Do you think that the world is just like this?"

When he said this, his unquestionable tone seemed to be criticizing and scolding a child with a yellow mouth.

The scribe listened quietly to the emperor, and after the old emperor breathed a few deep breaths, he said, "Isn't it?"

"What?"

"That's all in the world."

The old emperor's turbid eyes widened to the fullest, as if no one dared to speak so bluntly with him for many years.

The scribes walked up step by step, passed the emperor and the queen, and stood in the middle of the nine tripods in the Lutai.

"You are not the emperor yet."

Tiande said in a muffled voice.

Finally, the scribe turned around and said in an uncontroversial manner: "No matter whether I am an emperor or not, I will do some things, but it is more appropriate to be an emperor."

Empress Gao was about to fall when she heard this. This means that even if her son came to power, he would set the new emperor into a puppet?
To be continued...
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