Chapter 235: Becoming a King and Defeating a Villain

Chapter 235: Becoming a King and Defeating a Villain Qingji stood on the dirt mountain outside the Panmen, looking down at the Gusu City at his feet.

The rising sun spreads on Qingji's body, and a white robe is gilded, as majestic as a god.

Seeing the flags flashing in the city, and a group of people coming from a distance, Qingji turned his head and smiled at Ji Zha on the side: "Uncle Wang, it should be the husband who has arrived." ” Ji Za took two steps forward, suddenly stopped and said, "The agreement between the old man and you" Qingji smiled: "Uncle Wang rest assured, Qingji can pretend to be the great country of Wu in his heart, can't he still allow a place for his husband as long as he successfully obtains Gusu, I will only put him under house arrest, and he will still be treated according to the courtesy of the son, and he will never break his word." ” "It's true" Qingji raised his eyebrows and said: "Today, the husband who is called the king is not in my eyes, am I worried that if a son-in-law who is under house arrest is not even so confident, how can he be called the king of thousands of people?"

Ji Za's gaze turned to the head of Gusu City.

At the head of the city, mud bombs were everywhere, scattered, and the old and weak women and children at the head of the city jumped into his eyes one by one with swords and halberds in their arms, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Well, for the sake of these thousands of people not to suffer from the swords, the old man will help you." ” The umbrella cover at the head of the city was erected, and someone shouted loudly: "My husband and wife have come to answer the appointment, and Qingji has stepped forward to answer." ” Qingji arched his hand to Ji Za and said, "Uncle Wang, please" The shield array flashed, Ji Za dusted off the sleeves of his robe, put the cane in his hand a little, and walked out proudly.

The husband stood at the head of the city, squinted his eyes and stared at the top of the Tushan Mountain, which was only more than ten zhang away, and couldn't guess Qingji's mind for a while: Qingji said that he was going to launch a general attack on Gusu City today, but Qingji's plot was the world, and the personal grievances between the two were all because of the country With Qingji's current strength, even if he can storm the city, the three armies will be exhausted at that time.

If there is a big chaos today, careerists come and go, and the Yue people who are close at hand are even more obsessed with Wu Guo, if he pays such a big price to get Gusu, even if Qingji captures Gusu City, what will he do to sit firmly in this Wu country Qingji made people spread the word, asked him to meet at Panmen, but he also wanted to surrender him, and he mastered Gusu to come here without much effort, and the husband felt absurd, and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the top of the mountain moved, and a person walked up to the top of the mountain alone, and when the husband saw it, he also stepped forward with his sword alone.

Such a blatant appointment would not be good, he didn't have to worry that Qingji would secretly hurt people, such a dirty behavior, even a thief who did not enter the stream could not do it.

At this time, it is the rising of the east, the sky is clear, the wind is hunting, and the clouds are covered.

The husband stood at the head of the city, and his robe shook in the wind.

The person on the opposite side is reading on the top of the mountain, with a high crown and a broad belt, wearing a sackcloth, at a glance, there is a kind of amazing surprise of spreading his sleeves and riding the wind.

This person's hair is in a high bun, there is a faint silver thread shining between the hair, and a beautiful beard under the chin has turned white, although the sun is behind it, so the facial features and eyebrows are not very clear, but he still feels that his appearance is clear and simple, and his body looks like a cliff top and pine, and it is by no means the appearance of Qingji, and the husband can't help but shout: "Who is on the mountain, Qingji has asked a widow to come to see, why do you shrink your head and hide your tail and dare not show your face" "Old man Yanling Jiza.

Husband, don't you know the old man anymore?"

The wind was blowing towards the city, and even if you didn't have to shout the hill, the people at the top of the city could hear it clearly.

This gust of wind just transmitted Ji Za's voice clearly to the city, and as soon as he heard this sentence clearly, the city exploded with a bang, and many people exclaimed: "It's Jizi, Daxian Jizi Jizi Daxian has arrived." ” These people cheered as if they had seen a savior, as if all the dangers and hardships would be solved when Ji Za moved.

The husband looked at it again, and the old man standing on the hill was really Ji Zha's appearance, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and couldn't help but salute: "Uncle Wang has seen Uncle Wang."

Speaking of this, his heart suddenly turned around, and now that Ji Za appeared in the Qingji army, it was not good for him to help Qingji The husband changed color and said: "Uncle Wang has not asked about the world for a long time, why does he appear in the Qingji army now, could it be that Qingji kidnapped Uncle Wang and coerced Uncle Wang to be his lobbyist."

Shantou Ji Za shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to press the beard on his chest that was about to blow in the wind, and said loudly: "No one coerced the old man, the old man came voluntarily to be a lobbyist for you."

Fucha, for the sake of a throne, my Wu country has been plagued by wars for many years, and hundreds of people have been displaced.

Now, the country of Wu has fallen into the hands of Qingji, and you are left with only this lonely city, which is about to fall.

The old man doesn't care about the world, and he doesn't want to interfere in this battle between your brothers, but the old man really can't sit back and watch so many Wu people die, the old man is here today to persuade you, persuade the people in the city, put down the sword and halberd to stop resisting, if according to the old man's words, the old man can be a guarantee, since your husband sent down, everyone in the city can be safe. ” The soldiers and people at the head of the city couldn't help but shake when they heard this, and the whispers came like a swarm, and the husband was flustered when he heard it.

"Uncle Wang" Fucha shouted angrily: "The national seal is all in my hand, and Fucha is the rightful King Wu."

Qingji rebellious ministers and thieves, leading troops to plot rebellion, killing my father, taking away my country, Uncle Wang did not uphold justice for his husband, but stood on the side of Qingji to help the abuse, forcing me to surrender the city, what is the reason?"

"Hey" Ji Za smiled bitterly and said in a rambling voice: "Fucha, what you said, isn't it the pain in your heart If you talk about family feuds, the two of you owe each other, how can this confused account be cleared No matter what, you two are the blood of my Wu royal family, and you should focus on my Wu Guosheji, and you should focus on my Wu Guoli people, how can you follow the example of the reckless puppet, ignore the country's society, and be happy with your own enmity." ” Fucha looked up to the sky and sneered: "Don't say it Uncle Wang, Fucha is not a Jizi, he can't be too forgetful, and he can't become a sage." ” He pulled out his sword with a "choking" sound, pointed his sword at the top of the mountain, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if the husband fights to the last soldier, he will not bow his knees to Qingji.

I and Qingji, we will never stand up to the sky and step on the land together, if we violate this oath, we have such sleeves" After that, he stretched out his hand and pulled it fiercely, and with a "stab" sound, the sleeves of a royal robe embroidered with gold on a black background were torn off by him and thrown to the ground.

Ji Za sighed: "Husband, the overall situation has been decided, it is difficult for you to return to heaven alone, and listen to the old man's good words and persuasion."

Fucha interrupted him and said: "Uncle Wang doesn't need to say much, Fucha still has a male pass in his hand, and there are still three years of grain to use, Qingji wants to take this city, then come, Fucha and tens of thousands of troops in the city are united, united as one, and vow to live and die together with Gusu."

Ji Zha's eyes were cold when he heard this, and he shouted angrily: "Fucha, you are determined to go your own way, and you will let the people of the whole city and tens of thousands of living beings die with you?"

The husband arched his hand nonchalantly and said: "Uncle Wang, you don't have to worry about these things, you are old, these things are no longer something you can ask about, please Uncle Wang return to Yanling and raise Tiannian." ” Ji Zha's heart was furious, his beard trembled slightly, and he shouted: "What if the old man refuses to sit idly by?"

Fucha rolled his eyes and sneered: "Then why can Uncle Wang bear me?"

"The king" Chi Zhong heard this and said to Qing Ji with his fists: "Please give the king an order, with Chi Zhong as the vanguard, forcibly take Panmen, and take this city." ” A few days ago, because Qingji's life and death were uncertain, Chi Zhong had the heart to climb a big tree first, and behaved a little sneaky, and Qing Ji did not reprimand him with a word after he came back, but Chi Zhong had a ghost in his heart, and he was inevitably uneasy, and he couldn't wait to show his loyalty at this time, Qingji waved his hand to stop it, and looked at Ji Za with flashing eyes.

Ji Za was really angry at this time, he stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes drooped slightly, he glared at the head of the city Fucha without anger, and shouted: "Fucha, are you going to use the surname of these thousands of people to be martyred for you?"

The husband sneered on his sword and said nothing.

Ji Zha pointed angrily and said: "The husband is a child, he is really stubborn" He opened his arms, his big sleeves were down, and said in a loud voice to the soldiers and people at the head of the city: "The soldiers and people of the Wu Kingdom, don't follow the husband on this road of no return.

Lay down his arms, open the city gates, and as long as he does not resist, the old man can guarantee that no one will be harmed. ” Shou Meng intended to be located in Ji Za in the past, and Ji Za's three brothers also wanted to give him the throne many times, so Ji Za's special status was created, although he was not the king of Wu, but in the hearts of Wu people, he was the uncrowned king of Wu State, and he was qualified to decide the fate and future of Wu State.

Ji Za was a gentleman, a sage, and a saint with an immaculate moral character in the minds of the Wu people.

So Wu Ren instinctively believed that what he said was right.

In particular, Ji Za's three elder brothers successively called the queen, as long as Ji Za said it, he would definitely get the permission and execution of the king of Wu, so that the Wu people were accustomed to taking his orders as the king's orders.

This concept has been deeply ingrained in the hearts of Wu people.

As soon as Jiza said this, the twitching of the city became more intense, and everyone was looking left and right, like a flock of lambs looking for a head, and now as long as one man laid down his arms, all of them would follow suit.

Even the personal soldiers around Fucha, under the prestige of Wu Guo's great sage Ji Zha, have completely lost their fighting spirit, and even those generals are hesitant.

The most powerful weapon is not a sharp weapon of killing, not an authority under the strict law of torture, but the love and sincere obedience of people from the heart.

I don't know who first had the courage to drop the sword and shield in his hand, and then the sound of "bang" continued, more and more people put down their weapons, and the husband was shocked and angry when he saw this, and roared: "Whoever abandoned the sword dared to disobey the order of the widow and arrest him, and raid his house and perish."

Seeing that the soldiers around him were looking around in a panic, and for a while he couldn't muster up the courage to arrest the countrymen who had laid down their arms around him, the husband roared, swung his sword and killed the crowd, slashing and stabbing like crazy, and roared: "The widow wants to kill you, he wants to kill you."

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"Don't put down your arms, I am your king, I am your king, all take up arms and resist to the end" Seeing that the three armies were about to collapse, Fucha was like a madman, waving a sharp sword while shouting orders, while swinging a sword and slashing, although Wu Ren put down his weapons according to Ji Zi's words, it was equivalent to betraying Fucha, but he still did not dare to pick up his weapon and fight Fucha as an enemy, several people died under Fucha's sword by surprise, and the rest of the people scattered in panic, hiding everywhere from this king who had lost his mind.

Ji Za held a crutch with one hand and pointed forward with the other, and shouted loudly: "The Wu people in the city have listened, the husband does not know how to take care of the people's suffering, and does not take the Wu country's rivers and mountains as the most important thing, he is no longer your king, you can open the city gate and surrender, you can take up arms to stop the husband from killing innocents indiscriminately, and the old man will ensure the safety of each of you."

At this shout, the defenders of the city finally completely collapsed, and the soldiers, the people, the elderly, the women, and the children, crying and screaming, scattered and fled, although no one dared to hand the sword to the husband, but there were already bold people, and the family was confiscated, and the people who had become slaves picked up the sword and began to attack the guards around the husband.

Yi Feng saw that the situation was out of control, and the number of people around him was far inferior to the number of people and villagers in the city, and he was afraid that the husband would be killed in the chaos, so he immediately ordered his own soldiers to set up the husband and retreat to the city.

Unexpectedly, when he retreated, Wu people were greatly encouraged, and more and more people picked up their weapons again, but this time the opponent they attacked became the soldiers around Fucha.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yi Feng set up an angry husband and fled to the inner city, and many old and weak women and children shouted that Daxian Jizha called on the soldiers and civilians of the city to abandon their weapons and surrender The news poured into the four cities, and some people rushed to the city to open the city gates.

Seeing this situation, Qingji looked at Ji Za, who was standing on the top of the mountain, with a sackcloth robe and hair fluttering, a staff in one hand, and a front hand pointing in the other, as if he saw Jesus preaching, and there was a bright halo above his head: "It's so evil, when Napoleon escaped from the island alone, and recruited the soldiers who pursued him as his supporters along the way, he was probably so majestic Ji Za, he was simply the king of Wu."

In fact, Qingji still exaggerated Ji Za's charisma and his influence on the Wu people.

Jesus had countless followers and was eventually crucified; Although Napoleon quickly amassed an army with great personal charisma after escaping from the island where he was imprisoned, he was defeated again and was imprisoned again until death.

Even a saint or a great man cannot rely on his spiritual charisma alone, and the power that can unite around him is bound to be limited and loose.

If it weren't for the fact that Qingji already had the current situation, relying on his own efforts, he had actually mastered the entire territory of Wu except for Gusu City, and Ji Za would not have gone out to help; If it weren't for the fact that Qingji's soldiers were approaching the city and had already made the soldiers and civilians in the city desperate, then even if Ji Za came forward, the Wu people would never have the courage to openly disobey the order and give up resistance in front of the great prince.

In fact, it was Qingji who created the prerequisites for Ji Za's performance to turn things around.

But no matter what, in the end, it was Ji Za who catalyzed this possibility, and with his strong charisma, he made the Wu people pluck up the courage and turn their backs on Fucha.

Downstairs in Panmen City, the two thick gates that had not been opened for nearly half a year were rumbled open with the joint efforts of dozens of mutinous soldiers and people, opening their doors to the Qingji military array that was waiting outside the city "King, why don't you allow my men and horses to enter the city?"

A young general hurried to the front of Qingji's car, opened the basin collar, revealing a handsome face, white and delicate cheeks slightly flushed, some sweat stains, stained with a few locks of green silk.

This is Ren Bingyue, Panmen mutinied, quickly affected the defenders of the gates of Gusu City, the people who had long been unable to bear the oppression of Fucha's tyranny began to rebel, Qingji's men and horses had not yet entered the city, they had turned their knives and guns, and killed Fucha's men and horses, and Fucha's pro-army was forced to escort him and flee to Miyagi.

Sun Wu, Yingtao, Liang Huzi and others led their troops into the city one after another, but Ren Bingyue's men and horses were left outside the city to wait.

"Who said that your men and horses are not allowed to enter the city" Qingji smiled and said, "You go into the city with the widows" Ren Bingyue said angrily: "You just want to look at me, you don't want me to kill my husband, don't you?"

"General Ren, I promised Jizi" "Then what should I do with the blood feud of my Ren family" Ren Bingyue's eyes turned red, and two crystal tears began to roll in her eyes: "My Ren family abandoned his family and business to join you, hoping that you can avenge us, but you can be you" Ren Bingyue clenched her fists, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Qingji sighed, stepped out of the car, and walked to her side, Ren Bingyue's height was only up to his chest, but she stubbornly tilted her head and looked at Qingji unyieldingly.

Qingji shook his head and said patiently: "You are not the only one who destroyed the family and the clan at the hands of the husband.

Your father would rather commit suicide and let your sister leave Gusu to lead the children of the Ren family to take refuge in me, the purpose is not to let you avenge him, but not to let the Ren family be martyred for her husband, for the survival of the Ren family and the survival of the children of the Ren family.

Bingyue, do you think I don't want to kill my husband, putting aside personal grievances, a dead husband is definitely more reassuring to me than a living husband, and it makes me sleep more peacefully.

Sometimes, however, if you want to achieve greater benefits, you have to compromise with others or deliver certain terms.

Receiving Gusu City completely is a good thing for you, for me, for the Ren family, and for Wu Guo, so I can't help but do it. ” "You are prevaricating, you are now the king of Wu, the rightful king of Wu, no one can compete with you anymore, not even Ji Zi, what do you want to do, who dares to say that you are not, what are you afraid of" Qingji smiled and said softly to her: "Silly girl, no one can do whatever he wants, even if he is the king of a country" He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Ren Bingyue's cheeks, and his gentle movements and tone made the fierce Ren Bingyue unable to adapt for a while, so he stayed there.

Qingji gently patted her thin shoulder and said, "Now, follow me into the city, restrain your men and horses, and don't kill people indiscriminately, otherwise even if it's you, I will be a widow and a military lawyer." ” He turned and walked, leaned against the chariot, stood on his knees, stretched out his right arm like iron casting, Qingji supported his right arm, stepped on his lap, boarded the king's chariot, and entered the carriage and sat down.

He turned his head and saw that Ren Bingyue was still standing on the side of the road, so he couldn't help but smile at her, and said slyly: "Husband, the widow promised to let him go, but if he himself refuses to let himself go, then even the gods have no choice."

With the surname of the husband, I am afraid that it is better to be a broken jade than a complete tile, and nine times out of ten it will be in vain for Uncle Wang's thoughts.

You're still stunned about what to do, it's too late to go, and you can't see anything. ” He raised his leg and kicked the car board and shouted, "Get up" The emperor shook the reins of the horse, the wheels slowly started, and the king's guard of honor escorted the king's chariot to Panmen Avenue, where the barricades had been cleared.

Ren Bingyue was stunned there, thought about Qingji's words repeatedly, a pair of tearful eyes suddenly lit up, and hurriedly led his war horse, turned over and got on the horse, drew his sword and pointed at the city gate, and shouted: "Follow me into the city" The road inside the gate was bumpy, there were deep pits on the ground smashed by stone bullets, and on both sides of the road were scattered piles of stones and broken mud pellets, and in the open space, all kinds of weapons were piled up, which were abandoned here by the mutinous countrymen.

Further into the city, it was beyond the reach of the catapults, the avenues were flat, the houses were complete, and it seemed that they had not been damaged at all.

But in the past few months, under the high-pressure rule of Fucha, every day there have been people who have been used to kill a hundred people to break down the door and exterminate the clan, the attack and siege outside the city have completely stopped the usual work of the inhabitants of the city, and the craftsmen and merchants are all trapped in their homes and afraid of the coming of death at night, so that every resident who is fully clothed and looks unharmed has dull eyes and pale faces, and they stand timidly on the side of the road and at the door, timidly watching Qingji's car slowly gallop through the long street, although under Qingji's strict orders, Not a single soldier dared to take advantage of the chaos to do something wrong, and the work of the entire receiving city was in good order, and the people still looked like frightened birds.

"After recovering Gusu, the first priority is to appease people's hearts; secondly, they had to reward the meritorious ministers and re-establish the court officials; restore effective top-down rule and re-establish order in the state of Wu; reorganize the cities, towns, passes, and arteries, and arrange garrisons; compensate the families who died in the war, and relieve the people who were delayed by the famine; send envoys to make good relations with Chu, Lu and other countries; further contact with Dongyi; In the long run, Wu must first recover its vitality, otherwise in the spring of next year, the country's grain will not be able to be saved, and how to deal with Yue will have to think about it as soon as possible."

Every soldier who marched forward with his head held high was full of fighting spirit and high spirits, but Qingji, who was sitting in the king's chariot, had already crossed the battlefield and thought of a series of thorny problems after the war.

In front of it is already a wide and flat bluestone official road, and after a while, there are two huge towers in front of you, and in the middle of the tower is the gate of the palace.

The door was open, and a general sat down in a pool of blood, staring ahead with his eyes wide open, his eyes hollow, and he could no longer see the breath of the living.

The corpses of his subordinates were scattered all around, entangled with the corpses of many Qingji soldiers, and this general, one arm was cut off, only a few blood-red veins remained, and a deep wound on his cheek, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and under his ribs, there were several spears, which supported his body and did not fall.

The wide open palace gate looked in, and there was a straight royal road, which was wide and straight until an arched bridge blocked the view, and the road was paved with corpses, which showed how fierce the fighting was here.

Qingji lifted the sedan curtain, stepped out of the car, looked up at the tall lintel of the palace, and then looked at the several soldiers who were saluting him next to the palace gate, and asked, "How is the situation in the palace?"

"Back to the king, Lord Xiangguo and General Yingtao have led the army into the palace, and the husband has only led a few soldiers to retreat to the harem."

Qingji nodded and ordered: "Ah Qiu, the rate army controls the palace group on the left wing, where wealth, grain, rice, jewelry and jade are stored, don't lose it."

"Nuo" Ah Qiu hugged his fists and agreed, led a team of men and horses to quickly break into the palace gate, and rushed towards the building complex on the left.

"Revenge."

"The Last Will Be" "Quickly control the palace group on the right, where household registration, account books, maps and other things are stored, this is a national weapon, don't lose it" "The Last Will Do Duty" No matter how much revenge he had, he did not hesitate, and immediately led people to pounce on the right-wing palace group.

"Ren Bingyue" "The last will be in the palace, and the last will be in the palace with the king" Qingji glanced at her, and Ren Bingyue glared at him without showing weakness.

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Qingji snorted, waved his hand forward, and Ren Bingyue immediately led more than a thousand soldiers to roar in and rushed in front of Qingji.

In the palace, the people of Gong'e Temple screamed and ran around, as soon as they saw the Qingji army passing by, they immediately fell to the ground and touched their foreheads with their hands, and they were obedient and could not be attached, and no one paid attention to them on the way of Qingji, so they hurriedly swept past them, and chased the dead bodies back along the buildings on the central axis of the palace.

There are not many people in the palace, and his pro-army is only a few thousand, distributed to dozens of city gates in Gusu City as a reserve team, plus twenty henchmen are placed in every thousand people in the city defenders to supervise the battle, so the number of people who go with him to see Qingji is not many.

At that time, there was a mutiny, and Fucha's cronies and generals immediately escorted him to retreat to Miyagi, and the gate was immediately opened by the mutinous soldiers to welcome Qingji's men and horses into the city.

Sun Wu personally led the elite, directly took the husband's cha, and pursued quickly, so that the fucha did not have time to block the palace gate, and most of the elite divisions he distributed in various city gates to prepare for war did not know the changes in the gate at this time.

By the time Sun Wu followed his husband into the palace gates, Liang Huzi, Jing Lin, Chi Zhong, Bao Yu, and Zhu Yong had already led their men and horses to rush to the main city gates, cutting off their connection with the palace.

It was also thanks to Sun Wu Yingtao's quick response, and the husband hurriedly returned to the palace with a few men and horses, and it was too late to implement his plan to burn the city.

When Qingji rushed to the last piece of the palace courtyard, I saw that Sun Wu Yingtao commanded the army to besiege a majestic and magnificent hall, this palace is very magnificent, there are four floors high, the corpses are everywhere under the corridor of the main hall, the main door of the hall is written with three big characters of "Picking Star Tower", the hall is empty, thousands of people and horses outside the hall will surround this hall, but there is no sound, the atmosphere is quiet and a little weird.

"Wechen has seen the king" As soon as Qingji came, Sun Wu and Yingtao immediately rushed forward to meet him.

"What about the husband," Qingji raised his eyebrows and asked them.

"Back to the king, the husband has fled into this hall, and there are only more than ten personal soldiers left around him.

The king said, don't hurt your husband's life, because we only trapped this palace and did not storm it, and now how to stop it is to listen to the king's orders. ” Qingji frowned, feeling a little nervous.

He was really afraid that there would be some secret passages in this palace, and the husband would escape from the secret passage, so it would inevitably cause trouble, so he was busy saying: "Send people in and search layer by layer, but there are those who resist, and they must be killed, and the surname must be left behind." ” Ren Bingyue hurriedly rushed forward and asked: "The last general is willing to be a pioneer" Qingji looked at her steadily, and said, "Accurately, be careful yourself." ” Ren Bingyue said excitedly: "King Xie" She waved her hand, and the soldiers of the Ren family lined up in eight columns and rushed into the spacious hall.

Rows of spears were raised flat, their sharp blades like a sparkling steel knife.

There is a staircase on the left and right of the main hall leading to the upper floor, and the eight columns are divided into two, like two torrents, sweeping to both sides.

The sound of "tom tom" reverberated in the main hall, knocking on people's hearts.

Qingji slowly paced into the main hall, and slowly looked up at the top of the hall Chengchen, like a sculpture, without moving On the fourth floor of the empty hall, listening to the sound of neat footsteps coming from downstairs, an indescribable bleak smile appeared on his face.

On the empty hall, many plain threads hung down from the beams, and hung down to the ground, rolling with the wind.

Directly in front of the main hall, there is a bookcase against the wall, and there is a pitch-black and shiny box on the bookcase.

The husband took off his crown, untied his robes, and threw them on the ground, and plucked off the hosta that bound his hair, and wore only a snow-white kudzu cloth robe, and slowly walked to the bookcase, and put his trembling fingers on the dark box.

The box is sealed, and there is sealing wax at the mouth of the box, and the husband touches it for a moment, and suddenly raises his palm and pats it on the box, and cracks the sealing wax of the box with a "snap", and then slowly opens the box.

Yellow silk with a short sharp dagger without a sheath in the middle.

The rustic and unadorned wooden handle, with a sharp blade with a blood groove looming in the middle, is almost the same length as the blade, and the total length is only one foot.

The dagger was meant to be a weapon used by the Assassins to kill people, but it had no name until a king drank blood from its blade.

Zhuzhu, that is, with this short sword, hid in the belly of the fish, passed through two well-trained bronze ge, pierced three layers of fierce armor under the clothes, and assassinated the king of Wu; The husband's father, Gongzi Guang, relied on this short sword to kill the king and stand on the throne.

As a result, this nameless short sword became famous all over the world from that day on, and was called the fish intestine sword.

On the day when Gongzi Guang turned into a concubine, this short sword, which was first stained with the blood of the king's heart and stained with the flesh and blood, was also wiped to the slightest and sealed in this wooden box forever.

Now, when it rediscovers the sky, it will witness another change of throne and another bloody storm.

The husband held the sword and slowly wiped his fingers from the sword.

Last time, it devoured the surname of a king of Wu and ushered in a change of dynasty.

Now, this murder weapon has reappeared in the world, and what mission will it undertake?

Fu Cha clenched his grip on the fish intestine sword and laughed out loud There is only one entrance to the highest floor of the main hall, where the soldiers of the Ren family who come up from the stairs on the left and right sides will converge and become a column again.

Ren Ruoxi stood in the center, looking up at the stairs that stretched diagonally upward, more than a dozen armored warriors stood on the stairs and looked at them nervously.

These more than ten pro-soldiers are all burly, but they are old and young, and one of them still has fine hairs on his lips, and he may not have passed the age of a weak crown.

The dense blades of spears under the stairs made beads of sweat break out on his nervous forehead.

He swallowed, looked at the robe on the left and right in a panic, and hurriedly stood firm again.

Every soldier is afraid, perhaps not so afraid of death, but in the face of a doomed battle, it is impossible not to be depressed.

In addition to the bellows-like breath, on the quiet corridor, Ren Bingyue suddenly scolded: "Those who descend will not be killed" The voice echoed, no one answered on the stairs, and the dozen or so Wu soldiers were silent, clenching the blades in their hands.

Ren Bingyue's eyes faintly showed murderous aura, and she shouted again: "Get out of the way" The bodies of more than a dozen Wu soldiers shrank slightly, but they glanced back, and their faces became firm again.

Ren Bingyue took a long breath and said coldly: "Raise the spear" With a "huo", the soldiers raised their war spears high above their heads, and immediately a forest of spear stabs with sharp blades pointed upwards immediately appeared above them.

Ren Bingyue stared coldly at the soldiers on the stairs, and slowly raised her right hand with her palm like a knife.

The soldiers of the Wu army on the stairs raised their swords in vain and confronted them with their mighty mountains, but they did not know where to slash the sword in their hands.

"Throwing spears" Ren Bingyue's patience was finally exhausted, she slashed her right hand downward, and all the soldiers standing on the stairs struggled to throw the spears, "woo" There was a buzz, on the stairs, on the handrails, on the lintel, and on the painting pillars, densely nailed with spears, the more than ten soldiers were gone, they were buried in the thorn bushes composed of spears, and blood was like snakes crawling out, drilling out of the "thorn bushes" and slowly flowing down the stairs.

"Rush Up" Ren Bingyue let out a low shout, and immediately rushed out from the back of the team with several soldiers still holding spears in their hands, dialed the spears nailed to the stairs, kicked away the blood-soaked corpses, and cleared a passage.

Surrounded by the soldiers, Ren Bingyue walked up this passage step by step, and under their feet, blood-soaked footprints appeared.

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"Hahahaha" There was a sudden burst of crazy laughter in the main hall, and then it quickly fell silent, Ren Bingyue immediately quickened her pace and led the soldiers to rush up to the main hall.

On the main hall that is transparent on all sides, a piece of cloth hangs down from the beams of the main hall, gently rhythmic in the wind, like a banner for summoning spirits.

Huge pillars are hidden in the middle.

Ren Bingyue frowned, and before the word "search" could be spoken, she suddenly smelled a special smell.

She stretched out her arms to stop her soldier, her suspicious eyes swept around, and she slowly lowered her head to look at her feet.

A series of water marks and snakes swam in, Ren Bingyue sniffed, and said in surprise: "It's wine" With a "boom", a flame rose and swooped down on them along the liquor that flowed everywhere.

"It's not good to go" Ren Bingyue saw that the situation was not good, and immediately led people to flee back to the staircase, and when she arrived at the staircase, Ren Bingyue turned her head to see that at this moment, the kung fu fire was raging, and the burning cloth mans led the fire snake to the dust-bearing carved beam on the roof of the building.

In the flames, she saw her husband holding a short sword and stabbing into the abdomen, and the raging fire had surrounded him, engulfing his burly figure in an instant The soldiers surrounding the main hall had to retreat again and again, because the whole hall had become a blazing torch, and even if it was more than ten zhang away, the heat wave in the downwind still burned the flesh and skin.

From time to time, a flaming giant tree fell with a bang, smashing up a flying cloud of sparks and sawdust, forcing everyone to continue to retreat.

Ren Bingyue looked at the hall that was about to collapse completely, and was unwilling because she couldn't slash the enemy.

Ying Tao stood aside with his arms crossed, looking at the star-picking tower that was about to fall away, and muttered to himself: "My husband is dying, and I finally did something that is pleasing to the eye."

Lord Xiangguo also ordered me to pick two buildings to burn them, and this fire can be seen by the whole city, but it saves me from doing it."

"Lord Xiangguo, by the way, Lord Xiangguo, the king is gone."

Qingji and Sun Wu walked side by side, along the straight royal road of the palace, and the two towering towers outside the palace gate could already be seen in front of them.

Occasionally, when I look back, I can still see the burning star-picking tower in the depths of the harem.

The wind began to shift, blowing with it some of the burning ashes of the wood.

It was said that it had slanted to the west, and countless rays of light penetrated the clouds in the sky, projecting light and shadow into the royal city, and the ashes flew in the light and shadow like butterflies In the distance, there was a dull "boom", followed by the cheers of thousands of people in unison, Qingji stood still, and looked thoughtfully at the sky that had originally stood a towering tall building.

Now, there was only a column of smoke accompanied by firelight, and the countless fly ashes made the column of smoke look foggy.

The Star Picking Tower has fallen, the Wu Kingdom of Fucha has perished, and he will become the new master here.

From fleeing to defend the country to Gusu becoming king, in several ups and downs, countless people fought for him or because of him, were injured, bled out, and even wiped out, and finally laid this country for him.

Many familiar and unfamiliar faces resurfaced in his mind from the depths of his memory, the brothers who had once followed him, and now they were all buried in the ground.

The once majestic star-picking tower has fallen, and perhaps after a spring rain next year, the ruins will be overgrown with weeds, and in two years' time, no one will remember that there was a majestic palace there.

What about the good men who followed him, shed their liver and blood Sun Wu stood beside him, also looking at the Star Picking Tower that had turned into flying smoke, and said softly: "Star Picking Tower, it's falling." ” Qingji nodded: "On that ruin, a tall building will soon be rebuilt."

The soldiers built this big city of Gusu for Helu, Sun Xiangguo, please build the tallest building in Gusu for the widow. ” Sun Wu bowed his head and said: "The minister's decree, this building is also called the Star Picking Tower" "No" Qing Ji spread out his palm, letting a piece of black ash swirl like a butterfly, falling to his palm, and said softly: "This building, let's call it Lingyan Pavilion." ” To be continued: