Winning Dynasty Calendar, 11,119 years, the imperial city of Yinxu City.

The days of winter always pass very quickly, and it seems that the sun has not long passed, and the sun has begun to set, and the orange-red sun, like a big cigarette butt on the verge of extinguishing, stains the sky red with floating clouds, and then gradually sinks under the mountains.

As night fell, the countless lights of the entire Yinxu City seemed to be ignited in an instant, releasing a brighter brilliance than the remnant sun, like a huge pearl, which was the confidence and strength of the imperial city that had been inherited for thousands of years.

Tomorrow is a huge celebration of the 12,000-year-old reign of the Ying Dynasty, so the entire Yinxu City is in a joyful atmosphere at this time, the streets and alleys are all hung with bright lanterns, and the children are running in the courtyard, shouting in their immature voices:

"The dynasty is immortal, win the emperor's immortality!"

The strong celebratory atmosphere presented by the entire Yinxu City even made everyone temporarily forget the uprising armies that had sprung up in various places on the vast land of Shenzhou now, as well as the stronger than the wave of charging attacks of the alien races outside the Endless Mountain Pass.

As the smoke rises, countless people in the city talk about the scale of tomorrow's celebration and whether the old winner, who has not been heard for a long time, will show his face at the celebration as he has done in the past.

The reign of the old emperor has been very long, so long that the people almost forget how old he is, but this emperor also does not care about political affairs for many years, and even a few years before some news comes out, proving that he still lives in this world.

While the people of Yinxu City were talking, the sun was completely sinking below the horizon, and the lanterns were beginning to rise, and on the street in the middle of Yinxu City, a huge carriage was speeding at a very fast speed, and under the strong whipping of the groom, the three tall and famous horses pulling the cart neighed and opened their hooves and ran at full speed.

The whole huge carriage rolling forward made the earth tremble, and the pedestrians around shouted to escape, and some of the grumpy people just wanted to scold, but when they saw the family crest carved on the carriage, they directly swallowed the words that had been spit out half of them back into their stomachs.

Win the Prime Minister!

After the old Emperor Ying didn't ask about political affairs, this prime minister can be said to have carried half of the Ying Dynasty.

"How long is it until the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

In the galloping carriage, an old voice came out, and then the middle-aged horseman, who was whipping hard, replied:

"Back to Xiangye, it's about a quarter of an hour. ”

"It's too slow, speed up, stimulate the horses with vitality, and speed up a little more. ”

"Xiangye, in this way, these three horses will not live tomorrow. ”

Before the middle-aged groom's words fell, the majestic voice in the carriage sounded directly:

"Do what you say!"

The voice in his ear from inside the carriage carried an extremely rare anxiety, and then the middle-aged groom nodded directly and spoke:

"No!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hands, directly mobilized the vitality of his whole body, and slammed it on the tall horse in front of him, injected into it, followed by a violent neigh, the speed of the carriage soared several times again, and directly turned into a black light that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and pounced on the Prime Minister's Mansion in the city.

The original quarter-hour journey time of the Prime Minister's Mansion was shortened by half under the condition of overdrawing the vitality of the horses, and then the carriage stopped steadily at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and as soon as it stopped, the three big horses fell directly to the ground and died, at the same time, an old man in a luxurious official uniform jumped out of the carriage, directly stepped forward to push open the door, and walked into it quickly, and the old man's right hand led a very young girl.

The road at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion is complicated, but the old man, who is the owner of this mansion, is naturally very familiar with it, so the former led the little girl with a puzzled face, turned left and right, came to a courtyard, pushed the door again, walked to the front of the inner room, raised his hand, and began to knock frantically.

A violent knock on the door was accompanied by a shy exclamation belonging to a woman in the room, and then a young man's angry voice came out:

"Who, I don't know what this son ordered, and no one is allowed to come and disturb?"

"The old man will give you three breaths to open the door, otherwise I will kick in myself." ”

After the response of the Minister of State of the Ying clan fell, the eager voice of the young man in the room sounded directly:

"Dad, I'll open the door right away, don't be angry. ”

The sound fell, followed by a crackling sound of tables and chairs flipping, and after a few breaths, the door of the room was opened, revealing the rather handsome face of a young man, who looked at the old man in fine clothes who was not angry and arrogant in front of him, and then spoke:

"Dad, what kind of wind is blowing you, you don't even want to step into the backyard on weekdays. ”

The man was only wearing a thin single coat, and through the back of it, he could see that there was a gorgeous girl wrapped in a quilt on the bed in the room, revealing her head, and she looked frightened, like a frightened little beast.

But the old man in the Chinese costume turned a blind eye to it, frowned, looked at the young man in front of him with a surprised face, directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the latter's shoulder, dragged him out of the house, and said at the same time:

"Let's go, let's go now, leave Yinxu City, the sooner the better. ”

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

The young man continued to ask while buttoning the single clothes on his body, but the anxious look on the face of the old man in the Chinese costume became stronger and stronger, and finally he directly pulled the little girl who was holding him to the former, and let out a loud shout:

"Don't ask so much, this is the sixteenth princess, you take him out of the city immediately, remember, you must leave Yinxu City immediately, the guards I arranged are already waiting in Shili Pavilion outside the city, they will escort you to the south, you keep going south, don't look back, go to the great master who suppressed the rebellion. ”

The young man saw that Xiangguo, who had always been known for his composure and calmness, looked so anxious, and knew that things must not be simple, so his face became solemn, and he asked solemnly while walking briskly outward:

"Dad, is something wrong?"

As soon as this question came out, the face of the old man in Chinese clothes flickered for a while, and finally opened his mouth and muttered in response:

"Your Majesty, who is under the torture of the five decays of heaven and man, has completely gone crazy, he wants to cut off his heart tonight, and then come back from the dead, at the cost of sacrificing the entire Yin Ruins City!"

"How so!"

When the young man heard this, his face changed wildly, and he took the little girl's hand and became wet from sweating for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked again:

"Dad, aren't you going with us?"

"Go, where can I go, I am the Xiangguo of the Ying Dynasty, and the Ying Dynasty is about to die in my hands, what face do I have to go?"

After the old man in Chinese clothes finished speaking, the group came to the gate of Xiangguo Mansion, and the old man's steps forward gradually stopped, just stopping at the threshold, and outside the door, there was already a carriage waiting.

The old man stood inside the door, looking out of the door, at this moment, it seemed to become as old and dull as this imperial city that was about to be destroyed, and then the old man raised his right hand and waved it forward, that is, to let his son hurry away with the only Win bloodline, and it was like a silent farewell.

After a while, the carriage disappeared at the end of the street, the old man raised his hand, carefully straightened the luxurious official uniform on his body, and then slowly turned around, step by step, and walked back to the huge Xiangguo Mansion.

Half an hour later, in the Ten Mile Pavilion outside Yinxu City, a carriage from Yinxu City pierced the night, and then a team of elite soldiers rushed up directly, but at this moment, Yinxu City in the distance suddenly dazzling and dazzling blood light rose to the sky, and the noisy ghost roar in the sky was extremely poignant.

Then inside the carriage, the young man, who was disheveled and unbuttoned, fell to his knees and wailed:

"The Winning Dynasty is ruined, ruined the day before 12,000 years!"

In the carriage, the little girl who was still very young, although she didn't understand it very well, but for some reason, the tears the size of beans were still flowing down from her arrogant eyes.