Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1151
Ming Ming holds the whisk tightly.

A deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the city walls began to collapse one after another!

The city walls that had stood for hundreds of years in the bitter cold of the frontier were completely destroyed overnight!
Xiao Tingchen wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth casually, and stood in the center of the battlefield with a smile on his face, carrying his two sabers neatly.

A voice full of true energy resounded clearly through the world: "This wall was built by the Central Plains countries more than 700 years ago to exile sinners. Today, I, Dayong, unified the Central Plains countries, As Emperor Dayong, I swear here that I am willing to tear down this wall forever, and forgive the suffering of the soldiers and civilians in the ghost prisons being imprisoned in the frontier. From today, the ghost prisons in the Central Plains are like a family!"

He speaks loudly.

The cold wind rolled over the grass and swept across the battlefield, adding to the bleakness and coldness.

He stood there covered in blood, his robe flapping, and his whole body stood upright, awe-inspiring.

In the distance, Su Runmo lightly shook his folding fan, and slowly threw a peanut into his mouth.

No one knows better than him how much Xiao Tingchen hates the ghost prison. His confidant army died in the hands of Cheng Jinyi. He wished he could bury all the ghost prison's troops alive to avenge the dead soul!

But this man, now he can afford to let go...

In the past, Xiao Tingchen was as far-sighted as he used his soldiers, and it was even easier to govern the court and control the ministers, but he always felt that something was missing.

Now he stands there neither humble nor overbearing, facing tens of thousands of ghost prison soldiers alone, suppressing all hatred and violence, his whole body is calm and introverted after going through thousands of sails, he can afford the splendor and splendor, and he can also let go of the next life Revenge, the black robe is upright, and the golden crown is cold, but he can really bear the title of emperor!
The phoenix will eventually rise from the ashes, Xiao Tingchen is the destined son of heaven!

The ghost prison army looked at each other in blank dismay.

They saw the deep helplessness and hesitation in each other's eyes, the hand holding the knife began to hesitate, the invincible fighting spirit began to fade, and a voice gradually sounded in their hearts:
Go home, go back to your hometown...

They had repeatedly declared that they hated their homeland, but when Xiao Tingchen represented that land and invited them back home, they couldn't say no to them...

That's the place they've been dreaming about for half their lives!

A cowardly soldier finally couldn't bear this overwhelming emotion. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he collapsed to his knees and howled.

Immediately afterwards, one piece of weapons was thrown on the ground.

The army of hundreds of thousands of ghost prisons threw away their helmets and armor, and they were defeated without a fight!

Understand that the monk has no expression on his face.

He never imagined that Xiao Tingchen would carve those eight big characters on the city wall with two knives when he was fighting against him!
This young man's strength and scheming have already exceeded his estimate!

He looked back coldly, the soldiers he brought were dispirited and had no fighting spirit, and he was the one who lost this battle.

The aging monk looked over the dark Dayong soldiers and looked at the sky facing south.

The Central Plains is also his homeland.

Unlike the rest of the Ghost Prison, he was not exiled here for committing a crime.

He is a native of the Yunhai Kingdom, and when he was young, he scolded Fang Qiu with all his youthful spirit, and he was the only general in the Yunhai Kingdom.

He was ordered to go out to fight, but he didn't know that he was so powerful that he was feared by the king. When he left the capital, the king slaughtered his entire family.

He fought bloody battles on the front line, and when he finally returned to Beijing triumphantly, what he waited for was the sad news of the death of his relatives!
In a rage, he led his cronies into the palace, intending to kill the king to relieve his hatred, but in the end he was outnumbered. All his cronies died under the feather arrows, and even he himself was seriously injured.

The cronies escorted him away with their last breath. Since then, the sky has been high and the road has been far away. He has traveled to various countries to become a disciple, and he is determined to use the power of other countries to deal with Yunhai Kingdom.

But other countries are not willing to send troops to the sea of ​​clouds for him.

He had no choice but to turn his mind on the ghost prison.

He traveled thousands of miles to the ghost prison to help the king cultivate masters, and gradually cultivated his own power here.

When he was done recuperating, he was about to send troops to Yunhai, but he didn't expect that the kingdoms of the Central Plains were in a melee, and Yunhai had already been incorporated into Dayong's territory...

He hated it for decades, and loved it for decades, but in the end, it was nothing but nothing...

Ming Ming twisted the beads one by one, with mocking eyes.

After a long while, he shook his head and smiled lightly, "There are talented people from generation to generation, Emperor Dayong, his reputation is well-deserved."

Turning his eyes to look at the collapsed city wall, he said again: "This time, the poor monk lost. Dayong won all five games, and the ghost prison should belong to Dayong."

He stepped aside generously and raised his hand: "Emperor Dayong, please!"

The sea of ​​clouds billowed in the night sky.

So far, the ghost prison has been owned by Dayong.

The land of the ghost prison is vast. Xiao Tingchen set up fourteen counties and dispatched officials to administer them respectively.

Xiao Yu's letter also arrived as scheduled, telling Xiao Tingchen that Su Jiu and Ran Ran were both at the ancestral house in Jinling City.

It was late spring, and the forest, flowers, and pheasants were singing wildly. Xiao Tingchen led a trusted army south along the official road, and almost went straight to Jinling City with an attitude of can't wait.

At this time, in Jinling City.

Su Jiu and Lu Zhi stayed at Xiao's house for ten days before saying goodbye to Xiao Yu and starting their journey again.

The carriage is large and luxurious, the embroidered curtains sway slightly in the spring breeze, and the celadon carved incense burner in the corner is exuding a pleasant fragrance of flowers and trees.

Ran Ran and Li Mu huddled together head to head to read the picture album, Su Jiu sat by the window with his chin resting on his back, his white and tender side face was calm and graceful, his two deer eyes were clear to the bottom, and the lovesickness hidden in it could be faintly seen.

Holding the map, Lu Zhi was amazed, "Dayong is really prosperous, and the official roads connect almost every city, so it's very safe to go anywhere."

"When Xiao Tingchen takes possession of the ghost prison, he will also set up an official path there..." Su Jiu's tone of voice revealed imperceptible joy, "He governs the country well, he is an enlightened emperor."

Lu Zhi took a deep breath, and quickly changed the subject, "Let's go west from Jinling City, pass through Luzhou, Suizhou, and Xiangyang, and then reach the border of Yunhai Kingdom. After passing through Bazhong and Mianyang, it is Jinguan City. I often I read in an ancient poem that Xiao looked at the red wet place and the official city of flowers and brocade, and I am very yearning for it."

Su Jiu didn't care where he went.

She said: "If you want to go, let's go."

Lu Zhi didn't have much life left, and his uncle was kind to her and Xiao Tingchen after all, so it's not a bad idea to spend more time with him and give him more joy in the rest of his life.

What's more, Ran Ran and Li Mu are both children, and they will enter the imperial court in the future. It will be beneficial for them to travel around the north and south of the country and broaden their horizons.

By mistake, when Xiao Tingchen was rushing to Jinling, Su Jiu and Lu Zhi's carriage also quietly drove into Jinguan City.

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