Be an emperor from drawing cards

Chapter 49 Go north, enter Beijing, the Emperor of Europe! [Please collect, please read]

In the sixth year of Huangfeng, on the seventh day of October, the weather changed from sunny to cloudy.

The warm wind with a touch of scorching heat blew on the tall willow tree outside Shenjing City, blowing many green leaves yellow.

On the tall city wall that is mottled with time, a phoenix pattern with the word "Chu" embroidered on one side makes a sound in the wind.

The sound of the watchman's banging had not yet faded away, and the vermilion palace door suddenly opened.

Teams of imperial guards filed out, and Zhao Yu's dragon chariot, guided by the guards, headed for Qinglongmen, the north gate of Shenjing.

At the same time, in the northwest city of Shenjing, the doors of the houses of noble families were opened, and all the officials in the court, both civil and military, were riding on their horses and heading towards the Qinglong Gate.

Today, Huang Jingming, King of Taihe, was ordered to lead the army and leave Beijing to the north to resist the Jin invaders from the south. His Majesty and hundreds of officials went out of the city to see him off in person to show his prestige.

"Wow!"

The majestic and desolate horn sounded, and a famous soldier, led by their respective generals, came to the outside of Qinglong Gate.

Zhao Yu got down from the dragon chariot and climbed onto the newly built general sealing platform. He looked at the almost endless crowd below and felt excited for a moment.

As the saying goes, if there are more than a thousand people, the clouds will cover the sky; if there are more than ten thousand people, there will be no boundaries.Now it seems that sincerity does not deceive me.

It's a pity that these soldiers and generals can't be used by me now, otherwise why should I be afraid of that old thief!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu turned his head and looked at the veteran wearing a helmet and armor next to him, with a harmless smile on his face.

"King Taihe, oh, I was wrong, Lord Taishan."

Zhao Yu resisted the extreme discomfort and nausea in his heart, forcing himself to say these four words with a smile.

"The safety of Chu State is in danger, so I will entrust all the supplies to Lord Taishan. As for the military supplies, please rest assured Taishan. Whoever dares to deduct even half a point, I will take his head!"

"Your Majesty has entrusted me with a heavy responsibility. How can I not do my best and repay him with death? If the old minister does not die for a day, the Jin invaders will not be able to cross the Canglong River! Your Majesty, please sit quietly in the city of Shenjing and watch the old minister destroy the thieves!"

If you don't die, old thief, I won't be able to sleep or eat in peace!
Seeing Huang Jingming's old tears streaming down his face, with a look of gratitude on his face, Zhao Yu sneered in his heart, but said in his mouth:
"With King Taihe here, I can naturally sit back and relax."

After chatting with Huang Jingming for a while, Zhao Yu, in front of all the soldiers, worshiped Huang Jingming as the general manager of the Linjiang Mansion's march, and took charge of the battle against the Jin Dynasty, and gave Huang Jingming the Tianzi Sword. Cut first and play later.

This position has been ordered a few days ago, and this time it is mentioned again, mainly to boost the morale of the army.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yu boarded the city wall of Shenjing City, raised his eyes and watched the mighty army gradually go away, his eyes were inexplicable for a while.

The first to set off were the [-] cavalry troops led by Huang Jingming, and the following [-] infantry troops would be escorted northward by the generals headed by Fang Chao in the next few days.

Turning his eyes away from the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun in the distance, Zhao Yu turned around and went down the tower, returning to the palace.

Due to the general's dispatch of troops today, the imperial meeting originally scheduled for this morning was postponed to the day after tomorrow, which is the ninth day of October.

And Zhao Yu finally had the chance to have a good night's sleep.

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Just as Huang Jingming led the army northward, Zhu Yuyan and others also arrived less than three miles away from Shenjing City.

Relying on his own aura, he felt the faint smoke of qi and blood coming from the north, and then contacted Huang Jingming Feige to send a letter, saying that he would lead the army northward this morning, whether it was Zhu Yuyan, Yin Houhou or Bai Qinger, subconsciously revealed Show a touch of fear.

"No wonder Uncle Wei often warned us not to be enemies with the imperial court, otherwise when the army arrives, we will all be turned into fans. He also said that people in the martial arts community should not oppose the imperial court, otherwise they will end up dead without a burial place in the end. The end..."

Bai Qinger murmured.

"The army is setting off. I met Uncle Master once by chance in Jin State. Since then, I have stopped thinking about what I shouldn't have."

Wei Lianxiang brought up the past, with a look of regret on his face.

"If it weren't for the conflict between the countries, the kings of each country would have no intention of rectifying the martial arts. Otherwise, once the army arrives, not to mention whether we still have a foothold, the hundreds of years of inheritance passed down by our ancestors will be completely destroyed."

If you can run away, monks can't run away from temples, that's what you're talking about.

Zhu Yuyan took a long breath and said:

"Fortunately, there are ninth-grade masters like Senior Brother Chu in the martial arts world, so we can order the imperial court to use rat-proof weapons, and we can live in peace with the martial arts world."

A ninth-grade master can defeat ten thousand people.

If the imperial court takes action and accidentally allows the ninth-grade master to escape, then it will be the emperor and his ministers who will be restless.

The destructive power of a ninth-grade grandmaster who was forced to become an assassin was unimaginable.

Yin Hanhan sat quietly aside, without speaking, but the occasional flash of light in her eyes showed that the mind of this demon sect witch was not as calm as she appeared.

What she saw and heard today made her inadvertently see the limitations of the rivers and lakes she was in, and even made a small sprout grow in her heart.

"Let's not talk about this. Let's go, we will go to Beijing now, to the Taihe Palace."

Zhu Yuyan ended this somewhat heavy topic, looked at Yin Hanhan and the two of them, and said solemnly:
"Wu'er, Qing'er, you are all on your own from now on. I am outside the palace and can only provide you with limited help. Remember what I told you on the way. If you feel that the situation is not right, even if you try hard Even if all previous efforts are in vain, we must escape from Shenjing. I, Tianyin Pavilion, can withstand this loss."

Sensing the concern in their master's words, the two women nodded slightly.

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice and Senior Sister Houhou will never miss it."

Bai Qing'er assured Zhu Yuyan.

Zhu Yuyan's eyes showed relief, she nodded and said nothing.

As the wheels rolled, the group entered Shenjing City under the protection of the "royal generals".

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In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since Huang Jingming led the army northward.

Before dawn, Zhao Yu was awakened by Gao Lishi.

"Your Majesty, today's court meeting, please wash and change your majesty early."

Zhao Yu nodded, opened his arms, and while letting the palace maid serve him to change his clothes, he habitually opened the system's sign-in panel.

Unexpectedly, I have been enthroned for a month so soon...

Zhao Yu looked at the reward list on the sign-in interface, sighed secretly, and chose to receive it.

After storing the obtained random Zijin card pack fragment*1 and the emperor's small lucky bag*1 in the backpack, Zhao Yu opened the whole dynasty card pack that he had just obtained.

Draw a card!

The huge roulette reappeared, and the pointer kept turning on the roulette, and finally stopped slowly.

The next moment, the golden light will flourish!

A golden epic, a golden epic!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu was ecstatic.

Being able to draw a gold card, it seems that I am about to make a fortune!

From now on, please call me—Ouhuang!
(End of this chapter)