Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Xi Dijing.

Purple Palace.

奏 On the desk, the choirs are stacked on one level.

However, Yu Wenxiu didn't even look at it.

Because you don't need to read it, he knows what the content of the memorial is, it must be the words of impeaching the National Teacher, Jiang Li, Lu Fan.

The carved wooden door of the Zijin Palace pushed open, and the crunching sound made the empty Zijin Palace lively.

The elder **** came hurriedly, and the dust flicked constantly.

Yu Wenxiu, who sat on the dragon's chair, glanced at the old **** and raised a finger to her lips.

别 "Don't scare your black dragon."

The old **** stunned, stomped his feet, and walked cautiously.

"Who was found stealing the nine emperor's orders ordered by you?"

Wu Yuxiu said.

His words were cold, so cold that it was full of killing.

Although Pu Yuxiu was young, he felt that he was very kind and forbearing.

However, this time, it completely offended his bottom line.

The **** eunuch knelt down on the ground, took a deep breath, and said, "It was found that it was Minister He Shou who bought the young **** who cleaned the study, and stole her nine orders."

"Ah……"

Xun Yuwen Xiu stroked the black cormorant and narrowed his eyes.

"What about the little eunuch?"

Wu Yuxiu asked.

"Being in jail, waiting for His Majesty to take off ..." The old **** made a heartbreaking illness. As the eunuch's chief, the people under his jurisdiction had to blame him for such things.

"Where did you find the nine orders?"

Wu Yuxiu asked.

The old **** who was kneeling on the ground shook his body. After a long time, he began to say, "He Shou colluded with all the ministers. Last night, he sent nine edicts to the former Chicheng ... I want to call Jiang Li into Beijing."

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu laughed in a low voice, and the laughter was a bit sad.

"Beheaded the **** who stole the edict, and sent it to the Minister's Mansion."

Laughter stopped.

In the quiet and quiet Purple Palace, a sound of coldness sounded in the heavens.

The old eunuch's body lying on the ground shuddered slightly.

Uh ...

Xi Dijing, Xiangfu.

If anyone is here at this moment, you will find that among the relatives, there are actually many ministers in the Zhou Dynasty except the state teacher.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is the residence of the Prime Minister of the Zhou Dynasty.

Because of the Da Zhou Dynasty emperor's credibility with the national division, the Prime Minister has been in a semi-retired situation.

For a long time, the world only knew that Da Zhou Guoshi Kong Xiu, but they all turned a blind eye to Da Zhou.

He was also because the Prime Ministers of Da Zhou came from the Emperor Jing family. In order to weaken the control of the family, the Emperor Da Zhou supported the state teacher and weakened the Prime Minister. As a result, the world did not understand the Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister's House is very lively.

Prime Minister Zhou Daquan, Zhao Kuo, a skinny old man with weak skin and weak text.

He was sitting in the high hall, with many ministers arguing with each other.

The ministers in the Prime Minister's House represent to a large extent the emperor's family group.

"Lu Ping'an is here to deal with me and wait, but he did not personally enter the emperor's capital, only sent a driver and his maid to Beijing! This is to look down on me and wait!"

"Sir, I am still careful to wait, Bei Luolu Ping An is very strange!"

"The family of Beiluocheng is deeply rooted, but all of them have been uprooted by poisonous means. I cannot wait to belittle the enemy!"

Many ministers spoke up and talked.

Although the prime minister Zhao Kuo was old and thin, he had a good vision. He fell into a trough during Yu Wentuo's reign, and later Yu Wentuo collapsed. He thought that his opportunity had come. As a result, Kong Xiu took power and suppressed him again .

Now that Kong Xiu can hardly protect himself, it is also time for him to step back and let the world know him as the prime minister.

I lost the support of Kong Xiu, and the young emperor Yu Wenxiu was a hairy kid who was destined to be applauded by their old foxes.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

阔 Zhao Kuo looked at He Shou and asked.

He Shou, who was wearing a robe, put down the tea cup in his hand and smiled lightly: "Master Xiang, rest assured, everything you ordered is done."

"Tianzi made nine injunctions, Jiang Li dared to resist one will, but for nine consecutive times ... At first Bai Fengtian did not dare to resist, and he also did not dare."

He Shou rubbed his beard and chuckled.

"As for Lu Anping's niece and coachman entering Beijing ... it's nothing."

"After all, Beiluo City is Lu Ping'an's territory, but ... to Emperor Jing, he was nothing. The tragedy of the Beiluo family cannot happen to me, let alone, he just sent a maid and a driver.

"What about the niece and the driver, who are cheap and dare to take me to the court?"

He Heshou laughed.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo stroked his palm and smiled.

The ministers around him were acclaimed and praised.

"Everything must be cautious. Now outside the former Red City, the North County army looks at it with great care. I must be more cautious.

Zhao Kuodao.

The princes underneath are all heads.

He Heshou did not care, and arched his hand towards Zhao Kuo: "The Lord is more concerned."

"Although the northern county army of Yantai Xuan occupied the original red, but now they retreat one hundred and thirty miles, why did they retreat? Only because of the rebellious Xiang Shaoyun's western county army."

"When two tigers meet, there must be an injury. Huantai Xuan now cares about Xiang Shaoyun's army. He doesn't dare to attack Emperor Jing at this time. Once Xiang Shaoyun copied the bottom, it was a big defeat. He went to Taixuan. Can't afford to lose. "

He Shou's eyes flickered, analyzing.

"Now, what we need to care about is the 500 iron rider Lu Ping dispatched to Beijing ..."

"The demon is chaotic, and actually sent someone to Beijing to decide me to wait. He Lu Ping is nothing, not even a serious name, but he is the son of Lu Changkong, dare to be so crazy!"

"In this case, I will kill the chicken, tamarin and monkeys. With the soldiers and horses secretly gathered in these years, he killed Lu Ping's niece and coachman, completely destroying Lu Ping's courage!"

"Let our little emperor understand that Lu Ping'an can't rely on him. Only I can wait for him."

He Heshou patted the palm on the table, said.

The ministers looked at each other, hesitating.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo's eyes flickered, and then he slowly stroked his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the ministers followed.

He Hoshou raised his mouth, and he enjoyed this feeling of recognition. He was depressed and depressed in the first half of his life, and he was destined to become a celebrity forever!

Uh ...

Hagiwara Akagi.

Da Zhou Jingbing camp.

One after another came to ride the fast horses into the barracks.

The entire big Zhou barracks was completely noisy.

Minjiang Li, wearing silver armor, walked out of the big account, but outside the account, six people had already gathered to make use of it.

Xi Tianzi issued six edicts in a row.

At this time, the sky was white with fish belly, and the dawn dawned on the sky.

He looked at a bit to make a flash of unforgettable pictures:

The desert is lonely and straight, the red sunset is shining in the desert, and it is extremely red.

At that time, he was still young.

He stood beside the most admired man in his life, who looked at the desert and sighed.

I was summoned by the order of the nine emperors.

Xi helplessly gave up the peace of Xi Rong, in the sunset, ordered 300,000 Xi Rong people buried alive.

I'm right, it's Rongren, not just Rongbing.

Minjiang Li still remembers what Bai Fengtian said.

"Xi Rong, Dong Yi, Nan Man, Gui Fang, and the Peacock Country, this Wuhu will eventually become a big week. When Wuhu enters the world, the world will not talk about the people, and their lives will be covered with charcoal. Do your best to weaken one side. "

何 How helpless and unwilling Bai Fengtian was in the face of Heaven's Nine Paths.

Today, he faces the same situation.

This may be ridiculous.

Qiu Jiangli has seen Tianzi's edicts with his own eyes, and each edict is written by Tianzi with the seal of Tianzi.

The decree of nine emperors embodies the determination of emperors.

Minjiang Li was wearing a silver armor, and the cloak behind him floated and looked at the original Chicheng, as if he saw the dense army of the North County outside the original Chicheng.

When Dawn Chenhui jumped out of the horizon, the red light shone on the original Chicheng.

There were three fast horses galloping, and three consecutive orders led to the camp.

Min Jiangli no longer resisted, and he removed the silver armor and took nine kneeling edicts on one knee.

Before leaving.

Minjiang Li found Chilian and said, "Take the blue bird out of Drunk Dragon City."

Chi Lianyi said: "Where is the drunk dragon?"

Minjiang Li looked towards Drunk Dragon City, and vaguely saw the girl who was busy cooking chicken soup in the kitchen, with a bit of reluctance in her eyes.

"Go to Beiluo, find Master Beiluolu. He must be the safest place in the world. I just hope that girl can be peaceful."

Minjiang Li left.

In the crooked eyes of a large Zhou soldier wearing armor, under the guidance of nine envoys.

He turned over and went straight to the capital.

Uh ...

500 iron rides, led by Luo Cheng ~ www.readwn.com ~ broke the sun.

Nie Changqing sat in the carriage frame, and the pig-knife was quietly placed on the frame.

In the carriage, Nine Showa and Itsuki were sitting, closing their eyes and keeping their minds up and running, and practicing the practice of immortality.

The emperor's gate opened.

Upstairs, the soldiers and guards guarding the city stared strangely at the five hundred iron rides and carriages from Beiluo.

No one greeted him. Even after the five hundred iron rode into the gate, the guardians closed the gate and dropped the wooden bolt.

Luo Luo Cheng Zema, his eyes fixed, looking around.

On the bustling streets of Emperor Beijing, it is now empty, like a dead city.

There is a lingering murderous fading in the faint.

The carriage stopped and the horse hissed anxiously.

"Lord, be careful."

Ningzhao's voice came from the carriage.

Luo Luocheng slowly pulled out the long knife at the waist, as was the Beiluo 500 iron rider.

On the carriage, Nie Changqing opened his eyes slowly, dismissing the corners of his mouth.

at the same time.

The first floor of Wang Dijing, Wangxiang Tower, high-rise.

A neat and tidy wine dish.

He Heshou was undressed and sat with several ministers who were also undressed, talking and laughing.

A soldier came in, and arched his hand and said something in his ear.

He Heshou smiled and turned to look at the ministers.

"Everyone, the great show has begun, watch the great show with me."

He Heshou and several ministers got up and left the table. They stood on the floor of the building.

He smelt on the long street, and the sound of bowstring tangle blew.

Thousands of arrows were released from the tower like a rain.

It seems that there is a misty rain of death, which covers the five hundred iron rides in Beiluo.

PS: Long-lost feeling, ask for a ticket ~