Datang Chang'an!

The trauma of war is terrifying.

The day slowly retreated, the night slowly came, the moonlight shone hazy, the blurry night shrouded the earth, and the fierce siege battle of the day had come to an end.

The city walls are full of signs of damage, and the streets of Chang'an are full of traces of demolition.

The once bustling street is now empty and terrible.

The brilliant sunlight shines between the green tiles and red walls everywhere, the abrupt horizontal cornices, and the shop signboard flags fluttering high are still alive.

But the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless flow of pedestrians, and the tranquil and comfortable smiling faces disappeared without a trace.

Daming Palace,

Silence! Silence is terrible!

In this palace symbolizing the power of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang King knelt at the table, and on the table, there were wine cups.

One sip, one sip after another, Tang Wang picked up the wine cup and drank it continuously.

His face was flushed, but if he looked closely, he could see his brow, with a sad look.

"Your Majesty, take care of your body, you can't drink anymore, the national teacher will definitely come," a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a long skirt, a woman wearing a golden hairpin walked in, came to Tang Wang's side, and held down the wine cup that Tang Wang was about to raise.

"The widow believes that the national teacher will come, but the Huanglong Great Array has been broken, the remnants of the formation are barely holding on, and there are cracks in many places on the city wall, and at most they can only hold on for a day," Tang Wang gave up the wine cup, directly picked up the wine jug, opened his mouth, put the wine jug into his mouth, and slowly fell.

A smell of wine came out. The wine is crystal clear, and the throat is constantly shaking. The wine kept being swallowed.

Bang, the wine jug was put on the table by King Tang. Gently wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth.

When the woman saw it, she directly took out a white handkerchief, gently wiped it on the corner of King Tang's mouth, and said softly and comfortingly, "Your Majesty, you have to have confidence, we will definitely win this battle, Zhongxing Datang." ”

"ZTE Datang, don't say anything about it. The widow has been reciting this sentence for more than 20 years since he can remember, and at this point, when the country is about to be destroyed, there is no need to continue to deceive himself," Tang Wang looked sad and picked up the wine jug again. Pour it into your mouth.

But the wine jug was empty, a few drops of wine flowed down, and after shaking the wine jug, Tang Wang threw it directly. With a bang, the flask rolled on the floor of the blanket.

"Wine, wine. King Tang shouted loudly.

"All down," he saw an official coming with a wine jug. The woman raised her eyebrows and waved her hand.

"Don't listen to her, serve the widow wine," Tang Wang shouted, waving his arm.

"Not yet," the woman said scoldingly, looking at the eunuch's hesitation.

"No!" the eunuch responded directly, then bent over, lowered his head, and slowly retreated.

"Don't retreat, serve wine to the widow, serve wine," Tang Wang kept waving his arms and shouted.

"Your Majesty, you have lost your temper," the woman waved her hand and pressed down directly on King Tang's dancing arm, and said in her mouth; "The first king named the king Shimin, and the king still remembers the meaning?"

Tang Wang turned around, looked at the woman, and did not say a word.

"The first king hoped that the king would be able to help the world and the people,"

"The enemy army has not yet captured Chang'an, how can the king give up on himself and live up to the expectations of many important ministers," the woman said bitterly and comfortingly.

"Where is there any expectation at all, the enemy army is pressing, Chang'an is heavily surrounded, not even a bird can fly out, the widow is ashamed of the first king, the upper cannot help the world, the lower can not settle the people, how dare to mention the word "people,"

"The king has lost his temper,"

"Now the important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, none of them defected, in the last years of the previous dynasties, how could there be such a list,"

"Although the city of Chang'an is panicked, it is not chaotic, as long as the king cheers up and works together, he will be able to survive this catastrophe, and the Tang Dynasty will be revitalized,"

"What the queen said is very much, it is a widow who has lost her temper," Tang Wang's gloomy face, but it was soothing, he sincerely apologized, shook his body, stood up directly, and pulled out the sword enshrined next to his table.

A cold light flickered, exuding a formidable chill in the palace.

"In the battle of tomorrow, the widow will personally go to the city wall to supervise the battle,"

"The queen dares to accompany the widow," King Tang's eyes were blazing, staring at the woman beside him.

"The concubine dare," the woman said without hesitation.

"Do you know that tomorrow will supervise the battle, ten deaths, if the city is broken, the first one to kill the widow is you, if you choose to be in this Daming Palace, the widow whip is beyond reach, and under the chaos, you can still save a life, so do you dare to go?" King Tang's eyes were stern, but his tone was aggressive.

"You don't need the king to do it, after the city is broken, the concubines will do it themselves," the woman looked resolute, and took out a dagger full of various gems from her clothes.

Gemstones are divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

"This is prepared by the concubine after the enemy army surrounded Chang'an, if the king dies, the concubine will never survive," the woman held the dagger and said solemnly.

"It's an honor for a widow to marry you," King Tang said with admiration as he looked at the woman.

Then he shook his head and continued, "You don't have to go tomorrow to war,"

"When the city is broken, take the prince out of the secret passage,"

"Your Majesty," the woman looked anxious, and was about to explain, but she was directly interrupted by King Tang, only to hear King Tang continue to speak;

"It's not a pity to die if you lose your country, but the prince must not die,"

"The crown prince is the last hope of the Tang Kingdom, and the widow is not at ease when he hands it over to others," said the Tang King, who took out a catalogue from his body and handed it to the woman, and said, "Take it, and when the time comes, the national teacher will be able to find you and get his help,"

"Raise the prince as an adult, and entrust the restoration of the country to the queen," King Tang bowed directly to the woman.

"The king can rest assured, the concubines will definitely raise the prince and restore the Tang Kingdom," the woman hurriedly floated the Tang king, holding the dagger and cutting it towards her fingers.

The dagger was incomparably sharp, and the two fingers were cut off directly and fell on the blanket on the ground, and the blood continued to flow down the fingers.

The woman's face showed a look of pain, ten fingers connected to the heart, how could the broken finger not hurt, but the mouth still said calmly, "The concubine has determined her will, the Tang Dynasty will not be restored, and the concubine is willing to go to eighteen hells and never be reborn!"

"What a strong woman, with this woman, Datang is full of luck and will surely prosper," (to be continued......)