The devil is coming

Chapter 707 Ziwei Emperor Star
Ji Chengjue looked at the prince,
The prince also looked at Ji Chengjue,
brothers,
It's really been a long, long time since we looked at each other so calmly.
Man is a carrier of contradictions.
Ji Chengjue remembered that the painter named Zheng was very good at painting. When he came to Beijing to stay at his house last year, he drew a picture of his son. He used charcoal and it was different from ink painting. The son in the picture was different from the real one. The son is almost identical.
After finishing the painting, the man surnamed Zheng proudly told himself what dots are, what faces are, what shadows are, and what three-dimensionality is...
Yes, people are not just one mask, and few people can only wear one mask for their whole life.
Just like my second brother,
To a certain extent, my second brother is more like my third brother than my third brother.
The third brother's elegant and scholarly atmosphere is a scholar for the sake of being a scholar, but he, the second brother, is a real scholar.
He hates his father,
But it doesn't affect him digging a hole for himself during the court meeting, because he always has to find something to do. As the prince, he has to keep his position.
When he was in charge of the country, he also worked seriously and did not make mistakes on purpose.
Of course, maybe at that time, he didn't know what kind of methods he was going to use to "jump over the wall", so he didn't choose to join.
Simultaneously,
It can also be considered that
At the end of the great court meeting, although the prince lost and won again, as his father's son, he realized clearly that he was not the one chosen by his father.
So I took advantage of this opportunity and acted in a free and easy manner, specially leading the soldiers and horses to me in order to achieve a better outcome.
However, this possibility is very low because the price/performance ratio is very low.
If he doesn't come, he doesn't do anything. It's not that he doesn't have the strength to persevere. At least, he doesn't have to surrender directly because of a vague guess.
Seizing a legitimate son is not just a matter of playing house, and it is not something you can just let go of.
They are both sons of their father, and they all have similar experiences.
at least,
at this moment,
Ji Chengjue believed that it was most likely out of hatred for his father that the prince chose to appear here.
Brothers who fight tigers,
Tiger is also the father of the two.
As for those things that are there or not, Ji Chengjue doesn't want to think about it anymore, and he doesn't want to analyze it anymore, even though Ji Laoliu is very good at figuring people out;
But today,
Ji Chengjue didn't want to use his brain.
His father is inside,
Their father is inside,
today,
I don’t want to think too much, and I don’t want to think too much,
I really just want to have fun purely based on my heart and impulse.
It's been suppressed for too long,
From that day when I huddled in the corner holding my knees and crying,
Always,
Depressed until now.
Ji Chengjue smiled and started walking forward.
The prince followed;
Not because he deliberately fell one position behind to show that he was admitting defeat, but because, the prince, he was afraid.
"Sixth brother, I feel so scared."
The prince was not ashamed to express his inner feelings.
It is only natural that sons should be afraid of me, especially the sons of the Ji family.
"Brother, me too."
Ji Chengjue responded.
"You are more promising than brother."
The promise here does not refer to other aspects, but simply refers to courage.
"Maybe." Ji Laoliu couldn't care less about being modest at this time.
"Sixth brother, tell me, is my father being plotted by you this time, or is my father finally admitting defeat?"
"My father will never lose, my father will not let go of his conscience, my father will not lose to anyone, except God.
If it weren't for my father's body, which really couldn't hold on any longer, and he continued to hold on for a few more years, we would have continued to be left there to be manipulated by him for a few more years.
If he lives a long life, we will be manipulated to exhaustion early. He can even have a few more children and raise them again.
Can beat him,
Something that makes him have to bow his head,
Only God.
Who calls,
He is the emperor and the emperor? "
……
"Your Majesty, your two highnesses are here." Wei Zhonghe heard the footsteps in advance and said.
Emperor Yan held the steps with both hands and stood up with Lu Bing's help.
"Change to a cleaner house, I have to wait for them."
"The minister obeys the order."
……
The emperor is in Lu Mansion,
The prince took the East Palace Guards to the Lu Mansion.
The royal carriage went to the Lu Mansion.
The Lu Mansion in the capital suddenly became the focus of attention.
But what surprised many people was that the soldiers and horses of the Zhenbei Army who had been mobilized early did not show the slightest movement.
Lord Zheng held the Emperor's Sword and sat on the Pixiu. It was not that he suppressed the movement of soldiers and horses, but that they seemed to have received the order early and would not move.
The feeling of being arranged in advance was once again presented very clearly.
The Zhenbei Army in the city did not move, and the other forces did not dare to move rashly. Otherwise, if they were not careful, they would be attacked by the Zhenbei Army's cavalry.
The emperor once rode his iron horse out of the palace gate, opened the gates of the palace, and crushed all those who dared to disobey his will;
The remaining power is still there, still very clear.
Zheng Fan didn't like this feeling very much. The feeling of being clearly arranged by others made him feel uncomfortable all over.
However, thankfully, the supreme being who exudes this feeling should not be alive for long.
No matter whether Ji Laoliu succeeds or not in the end,
Is the person sitting on the dragon chair Ji Chengjue or the prince?
It's impossible to give him a similar feeling again.
The Iron Triangle is the Iron Triangle,
Their era is coming to an end.
Just by the setting sun,
Zheng Fan, who was sitting on Pixiu's back, didn't have the feeling of being a middle school student whose own era was about to come.
Instead, there was a sense of relief that the shackles on my body had been released.
The old sky will be unveiled, and he will gain greater freedom in the new world.
After leading the seven demon kings all the way until now, I can finally reach out and touch the corner of true freedom.
As for where this era, this empire, and this Great Yan will go in the new era, Lord Zheng doesn't really care.
turn your head away,
Looking at the black dragon flag hanging at that end,
should,
You don't care very much, do you?
……
inside the palace,
Prime Minister Zhao Jiulang walked out of the cabinet and walked to a railing where he could overlook some of the scenery outside the palace.
It's a view, but it's actually just the eaves and a faint glimpse of the street. And that street is still in the inner city, so it won't be too lively.
But the eunuchs, maids, and even some concubines in the palace would deliberately raise their heads and look over there for a few times when they passed by. Even if they were in a hurry, they would do this action.
This is not a scenery, but for them, it is the atmosphere outside the palace, which is always fresh, always curious, and always... nostalgic.
Zhao Jiulang still remembers that shortly after His Majesty first ascended the throne,
I once took myself with me,
Just stand here.
His Majesty looked at it for a long time. Zhao Jiulang didn't know what his Majesty was looking at at that time.
right now,
He understands something.
Because he is also watching now.
Your Majesty, who has just ascended the throne, is watching the end of an old era, and his era is about to begin;
At this time, I
While watching the era led by His Majesty, it is slowly declining.
Zhao Jiulang, who was nicknamed the mud-born Zaifu,
Standing here now, it really looks like a clay body.
He really hoped that time could go back again.
When he turned around and looked back, he could see a still young His Majesty.
He will kneel down,
Kowtow and shout long live,
He is willing to be the mud-born prime minister again, assist this king, and fight in this world for another 30 years!
In the palace,
In the East Palace,
In the imperial study room,
He accompanied this talented and strategic king and negotiated one picture after another for Dayan's future.
Not all of these pictures have been realized.
But the most difficult volumes to draw have been completed.
Thirty years, in terms of the secular world, is just a fleeting moment. Compared with the period of a Qi Refiner, it seems a bit unworthy.
But this king,
But it took these 30 years,
Half a human room was replaced.
When the king is weak and his ministers are strong, when the king is strong and his ministers are weak, the chief and assistant should lead hundreds of officials to make the king wise, check and balance the monarch's indulgence, and advise the monarch's virtue;
But this emperor,
Do you need someone to persuade you?
All I could do was to eat an extra bowl of rice for him in those years. I was able to support him a little, but it really wasn't torture.
Zhao Jiulang suddenly turned around,
He still looked back,
behind,
empty.
close your eyes,
Let out a sigh,
Dayan Zaifu murmured to himself:
"I can't go back, I can't go back anymore."
look up again,
Look at the sunset,
"No matter how hot the sun is, it will eventually set."
only hope,
The new round of sun can continue to shine and lead Dayan to continue on its path.
……
The First Prince's Mansion,
The eldest prince, who had already put on his armor and was ready, walked out of the courtyard of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and beside him stood Qing Shuang.
"Actually, I'm curious about something." Qingshuang looked at the eldest prince and said.
"what's up?"
"Your Highness, do you have any regrets?"
Almost no thought was given,
The eldest prince nodded and said:
"Have."
As a prince, it is obviously impossible to say that he has never thought of sitting in that position.
"what about now?"
The eldest prince shook his head,
"It's better to lead the troops to fight outside, it will be more relaxed."
Having said this, the eldest prince smiled, and Qingshuang also smiled.
The eldest prince pointed at the armor on his body and said:
"I, the military meritorious prince, have so much water that I feel ashamed. Compared with Ping Xihou, the gap is really huge. For the rest of my life, Wujiang only hopes to squeeze out every drop of the water in this military meritorious prince. .”
……
palace,
Single hall.
In front of an alchemy furnace that has been extinguished for many years,
The little eunuch in red robe sat cross-legged. In front of him, a portrait of Pi Xiu was spread out.
Under the alchemy furnace, a slight tremor can be faintly detected.
It is hardly a secret that there is an ancient Pixiu statue underground in Dayan's palace.
At this time,
The Pixiu showed signs of instability.
When King Jingnan conquered the capital of Ying, he fought fiercely with the spirit of the fire phoenix. In the end, the fire in the capital of Ying was out of control.
A spirit can be like this, let alone a living Pixiu?
Although he is old and his energy and blood have long since dried up, after all, he has never truly died.
The red-robed eunuch threw the painting into the alchemy furnace.
then,
reach out,
He placed his palms on the alchemy furnace and closed his eyes.
Suddenly,
A burning sensation came over, stinging the skin on his palms, but in his closed eyes, there was a mass of red.
"Roar!"
In the red depths, Pixiu roared.
The little eunuch in red robe retracted his palm, opened his eyes, looked down at his unharmed palm first, and then looked around blankly.
"Are you angry?"
The little eunuch in red robe asked.
no respond,
a long time,
The little eunuch in red robe asked quietly again:
"Still...sad?"
……
Da Chu;
Yingdu.
It was never the city of Ying that was called the capital of Ying, but every capital city in Dachu was called Ying.
The new capital city was built south of the old capital, and now it has begun to take shape.
On the contrary, the construction of the palace was minimalist at first, and the regent was not in a hurry to build a new palace and balcony for himself early.
Once upon a time, the Chu State Imperial Palace, which Princess Da Chu said was ten times more prosperous than the Yan State Imperial Palace, will no longer be seen in the past few years.
Two shamans were performing a routine divination.
When the results of divination appear,
The two immediately looked at each other.
immediately,
One began to deduce the secret of heaven again, and the other took out the magic weapon left by the previous Wu Zheng and began to sense it.
King Jingnan once said that the so-called heavenly secrets, prophecies, and fortune-telling are all things that if you believe it, there will be nothing.
But it is undeniable that it can sometimes sense something from the dark side.
If it was really useless, King Jingnan would not "get through" it.
quickly,
The two wizards rushed to the Regent's palace almost in ecstasy.
"Your Majesty, the heavenly secrets in the northwest are declining, and the bones are cracked and scattered, downwards. This is the path of disaster where the northwest people's throne is about to be vacant, and the weather is influxing into chaos!"
"Your Majesty, Yan is in the northwest. This is, this is..."
Before Wu Zheng finished speaking, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Immediately, blood also overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It was really a waste of money to glean the secrets of heaven and gain insight into luck.
But he didn't care, just wiped it with his clothes and continued:
"That one, that one is really going to die this time!"
The Prince Regent took a deep breath;
He would never really believe the news that Wu Zheng speculated about Tianji, but the Fengchao inner guards also recently received some news, which can be corroborated. The emperor of Dayan, this time, should really want to No more.
He lasted for a long, long time,
It lasted until the Yan people used a national war to force open the northern gate of Chu State and occupied Zhennang Pass.
But he,
After all, I couldn’t hold on any longer.
The Prince Regent put down the memorial in his hand,
He gently adjusted his sleeves,
I,
at last,
It will kill you.
.........
"Guanjia, Guanjia!"
"Guanjia, Guanjia!"
In the greenhouse,
Official Qianguo was wearing a Taoist robe, leaning there and thinking hard about the game on a chessboard.
Thyme Lan came in and reported:
"Officials, the chief and deputy inspectors of the Qintian Prison are asking for an audience together."
"Look at how happy they are. They really have no decency at all. Oh, let's announce it."
The two prison guards were kneeling down with smiles on their faces, almost competing to report:
"Officials, so that the officials know that due north, the Ziwei Emperor's star suddenly dims, which is a sign of the emperor's decline!"
"The official family, the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, is probably going to die soon!"
Emperor Qian was stunned.
The Qian Kingdom has a back mountain, and the people from the back mountain often fill the Qin Tianjian. Therefore, the Qin Tianjian in Da Qian is the most powerful among all the countries.
The two eunuchs raised their heads with some doubts and looked at their officials' house.
Suddenly,
The official laughed loudly,
Just when they were about to laugh too,
The official suddenly let out a roar,
Overturning the chessboard in front of him, the black and white chess pieces scattered all over the floor.
official family,
Cried.
.........
desert,
royal court.
The little prince walked into the royal tent where his father was,
The old barbarian king was huddled in the woolen blanket, as thin as a bone.
"Father Khan, the priests have just sensed the will of the Barbarian God."
The old barbarian king slowly opened his eyes and looked at his son.
The little prince smiled and said:
"The priests said that the will of the Barbarian God clearly told them that the emperor of the Eastern Yan Kingdom is about to die!"
The horse steps on the door valve,
Attacking Qian, annexing Jin, conquering the kingdoms, and conquering Chu made the Yan Kingdom powerful. In fact, the Yan Emperor's own atmosphere had long been integrated with the atmosphere of the Yan Dynasty.
They don't complement each other, but set off each other.
Vaguely, there is already a bit of the atmosphere of the summer.
Therefore, when Emperor Yan's body and fate were about to reach the node he had arranged, this scene was almost impossible to conceal.
Not all kings can receive this treatment;
Only the true emperor
His death, his end,
Only then is he worthy of the word "die and collapse"!
The tired eyes of the old barbarian king suddenly released two rays of light.
Will that terrible neighbor, their emperor, die before them?
he,
He actually walked ahead of himself.
The emperor who brought great pressure and fear to himself,
The emperor who dared to go to war against another country and gave himself an edict, reprimanding and warning him like a minister, the true monarch of the Yan people, was he going to leave his people, his country, and his cavalry? ?
The barbarian god is above,
The barbarian god protects you,
The Barbarian God is still protecting his loyal people!
The old barbarian king looked at his son,
He forced his mouth and said:
"Our opportunity...the barbarian's opportunity...has come."
……
In fact, in Yan State, there are some people who read the weather, but not many people believe it.
Because their emperor doesn't believe this.
Because the most powerful qi refiner of the Qian Kingdom once came to the capital and was said to have personally cut off the dragon veins, but Dayan's power to swallow him up was still unstoppable.
And now,
In this remote courtyard of the Lu Mansion’s back house,
The people here naturally have no intention of paying attention to that.
"Squeak..."
house door,
was pushed away.
In the room, there was a man sitting, dressed in white.
His eyes were staring at the door very calmly.
One of the prince's legs crossed the threshold;
Then, when I lifted the other leg, I felt a little trembling.
Wait until the whole person steps forward,
The prince slowly knelt down.
He was afraid of Emperor Yan, to the core of his being, so even if he came to rebel, he still knelt down.
"Father...Emperor..."
Emperor Yan's eyes did not stay too long on the prince, but looked at the second person who came in from the door.
that person,
He came in,
The wind is on his feet,
With a smile on his face,
There is a sense of joy,
Maybe he was a little hesitant before he came in, but after he came in, he completely let himself go, leaving only his freedom and ease.
The most important thing is that he is also dressed in white.
he shouted:
"father,
My son has finally arrived for you. "
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