Chapter 235

Inside the palace, flames raged.

Numerous palace maids and guards fled one after another, but Guo Jia was the only one who poured wine and drank by himself, looking at the blood-washed bright moon on the mighty night.

Chen Jun killed countless enemies along the way, and entered the palace with a destructive momentum.

Chen Tian was covered in blood, and the Liuguang Minghuo gun in his hand absorbed all the blood. Although his body was protected by the purple gold dragon scale armor, it was still inevitable to sneak attack in the chaos, and he suffered several wounds on his back and arms.

But this did not stop Chen Tian from killing crazily. The Liuguang Minghuo gun also absorbed Chen Tian's physical strength unconsciously. With Chen Tian's drive, the morale of Chen's army rose to an unprecedented state.

Zhang Fei, Zhang Liao and the others fought bloody battles, and all the pawns fled in fear of the wind, not daring to fight with them, but they inevitably shot randomly, and Zhang Liao was hit by an arrow on the arm.

Finally, the whole city of Yongjia was hung with the flying "Chen" banner.

Chen Tian and all the soldiers walked through the blood mist under the pale moonlight, wiped away the blood on their faces with their war robes, put away their blood guns and walked slowly into the palace like a god of war.

When the first ray of dawn in the darkness shone slightly on the earth, how many soldiers under the night radiated the dazzling light of victory because of its appearance.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task of destroying Wu and leveling Yangzhou. The host will be rewarded with the boy Bai Qi, the host will be rewarded with 50 monarch points, and 40 experience points. The host currently has a total of 279 monarch points, and there is still 30 experience points to be upgraded to the full level. Please The host pays attention to check!"

"The host participated in the battle, and the four dimensions have been improved. The current four dimensions are as follows, force: 86 (+2), intelligence: 89 (+1), command: 87 (+3), politics: 80, please pay attention to the host!"

With bloodshot eyes, Chen Tian glanced at Guo Jia, who was sitting on the side seat in the hall, who was constantly drinking and reciting poems. The corner of his mouth raised a knowing smile, and then turned his eyes to the front.

Dragon Chair!

That is the position that so many people in the world dream of, it is the supreme position of the dynasty, the dragon chair!

The four golden dragons carved on the dragon chair also seemed to be staring at Chen Tian, ​​only to see the sound of the cold wind, the light of the jade pot turning, the dragon opened his sleepy eyes, and gradually jumped up from the gilt chair.

The scorching dragon scales rubbed against each other, making a crisp and psychedelic chi-chi sound, as if the dragon's beard trembled slightly, and the dragon's claws would gradually get rid of the chair, and set up clouds in the sky.

Chen Tian stared straight at the giant dragon, with a different meaning in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "No wonder everyone in the world wants to be the emperor, this blood-stained dragon chair."

Guo Jia drank all the wine in his glass, saw through what Chen Tian was thinking, stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said calmly, "Since your Highness dares to think, why don't you dare to sit down?"

Hearing Guo Jia's words, Chen Tian raised his eyebrows. Now that Yangzhou has been taken by him, he holds Yangzhou in his hands. Jingzhou and Jingzhou have [-] soldiers. The counselors and generals under his command have performed their duties and won the hearts of the people. Why did Yang Guang, Du Fuwei and other ordinary people can sit, but they cannot sit.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian finally took a step towards the dragon chair, walked to the side of the dragon chair, closed his eyes slightly, as if smelling the faint smell of blood emanating from the dragon chair.

"I wish Your Highness a thousand years and a thousand years!"

Zhang Liao, Guo Jia and others stepped forward one after another and clapped their hands together and said loudly.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Tian stopped thinking about it, waved his battle robe, and sat on the dragon chair, suddenly a sense of accomplishment came to his heart.

His eyes changed in an instant, looking at the generals in the audience, as if looking down on the world, looking down on Wansheng with a mighty ease.

"It feels really good to be an emperor, but it's a pity that we are born in troubled times and the war is not peaceful. The fate of being an emperor will only attract the blade." Chen Tian frowned, thought for a while, and stood up from the dragon chair. up.

At this moment, Zhao Yun was covered in blood, and brought a woman into the hall, and bowed to Chen Tian.

Chen Tian looked around, and saw that this woman had a delicate appearance, fair complexion, and a well-proportioned figure, with a unique charm, not inferior to Qiongying and Zhen Mi.

But seeing him wrapped in a white robe and leaning close to Zhao Yun, Chen Tian knew that this person was Fan Mu without a doubt, and was rescued by Zhao Yun on the way.

"As a concubine, Fan Mu has met His Highness the King of Qiantang." Fan Mu glanced at Chen Tian, ​​stepped forward and gave a slight salute.

Chen Tian flicked his hands and said with a smile: "You don't need to be too polite, Zilong, but you saved this woman on the way?"

Without any concealment or hesitation, Zhao Yun cupped his hands and said without hesitation, "Return to Your Highness, that's exactly it."

Before Chen Tian could speak, Fan Mu took a closer look at Zhao Yun's handsome face, and said softly, "I can't repay the general's life-saving grace. I just want to stay by the general's side. Xu Shiji broom."

Chen Tian patted the desk, and said with a proud smile: "Okay! Sure enough, a beauty matches a hero. Zilong has been fighting with Gu for many years. Today Gu will help you be a matchmaker, and you will achieve a great event in your life!"

As soon as these words came out, Fan Mu's snow-white jade skin was flushed with a blush, and his bare hands were pressed against his chest, moving up and down with his disordered breathing.

Zhao Yun glanced at Fan Mu, and hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "No way, how can Zilong be able to make the girl fall in love with him, I'm afraid it will miss the girl's prosperous future, I hope His Highness will take it back!"

Fan Muxing's eyes moved, and an imperceptible disappointment flashed across, and he asked puzzledly: "Could it be that the concubine is ugly and not worthy of a general?"

"The girl is so beautiful. Zilong has never seen such beauty. How ugly is she? Zilong is just a warrior. Besides, the world is uncertain, so he really doesn't deserve a girl." Zhao Yun began to argue incoherently.

Chen Tian stroked his beard, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said lightly: "Okay, Zilong, since you don't want to marry Miss Fan, then I will accept her as my side concubine, and don't regret it when the time comes. "

"Your Highness, this."

When Zhao Yun heard that Chen Tian wanted to accept Fan Mu as his side concubine, Zhao Yun immediately hesitated again. Hesitating was right, and hesitating meant that Zhao Yun had indeed taken a fancy to the Fan family, but it was only due to certain aspects.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Zhao Yun marched into Guiyang and refused to marry the Fan family three times. It was because of Fan's widow that Zhao Fan's surrender was unpredictable.

Now that they met again, Zhao Yun even saved Fan's life, and Fan's was also a virgin, Chen Tian wanted to bring the two together no matter what.

Seeing Zhao Yun's hesitation, Chen Tian's tone changed drastically, and he said sharply: "Gu today is Wang Ling's order to marry Miss Fan. If you dare to refuse, you will be guilty of the following crimes and will be dealt with by military law!"

Zhao Yun sighed helplessly, then relaxed his resolute eyes, and just cupped his hands and said, "It's really a blessing for Zilong to be loved by the girl. Now that His Highness has said so much, Zilong would rather obey his orders than be respectful."

"Whoever stops me will die!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden loud shout from outside the door, followed by several screams, a figure of a young man beating down several guards with a sharp sword in his hand, slowly came into view, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards his face .

(to be continued o(∩_∩)o)

(End of this chapter)

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