889 duels

Just after the heat and the cold winter has not arrived, it is the crisp autumn September, the fruitful season.

At this time, when the sky is high and the wind is soft, the earth is still green, and the large areas of grass are spread into the distance, and the calm and peaceful atmosphere envelops the long snake-like team on the earth.

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

The rhythmic sound of horses' hooves echoed in his ears, Sun Zimei slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, recovered from his sleep, covered his mouth and sighed, and his years of military career made him quickly cheer up.

Lifting the car window, the early morning sunshine made him squint his eyes uncontrollably, one hand in front of his forehead, and looked around, his expression full of comfort.

"Gong Sui!"

Slowly getting out of the carriage, Sun Zimei beckoned to a burly general sitting on a horse in front of her.

"Lord Wang, when you wake up, I'll go and prepare washing utensils for you. ”

This General Gong Sui Gong, although he was born tall and big, his mind is also very delicate, and he has never been rude in his words.

"Well, I'm tired. By the way, how long will it take for us to get there?"

Sun Zimei nodded, and looked into the distance a few more times, and seemed to be able to see the majestic mountain peak in the distance.

"I will definitely be able to arrive today, and I will never miss the prince's errand. ”

Gong Sui smiled and arched his body.

The destination of their trip was Yongshan Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away from the capital, this mountain is majestic, the top is naturally flat, and there is a ten-meter-long pillar towering straight to the sky. Because of the strange mountain situation, Yongshan has been regarded as a place for the imperial court to hold a ceremony to worship the heavens since ancient times.

The dynasties in the world change, and the people encounter a catastrophe and a catastrophe, and the emperor will come to the altar on the top of this mountain to pray, pray, and pray to the heavens.

Yoo Chao-eun's accession to the throne is imminent, and it is inconvenient to come.

As his sworn brother and close subordinate, the new Zhenwu Wang's grandson Mei, went to Yongshan to hold a ceremony to worship the heavens in his place.

"After a long stay in the car these days, people are tired, so it's better to get to the place early and have a good rest. No matter how good the carriage is, it is not as comfortable as sleeping on a soft couch!"

Sun Zimei twisted her neck, stretched her muscles and bones, and sighed with a face.

"The prince can rest assured, the conditions in Yongshan are built according to the palace, and the prince will not be disappointed. ”

Gong Sui pointed at it from afar, and his heart was also smiling secretly, it seems that the rumors are true, this rumored fire god, although the new Sun Wangye is wise and martial, but unlike the current emperor, he is a person who pays more attention to enjoyment.

"Zimei, Zimei ......"

Sun Zimei still wanted to talk, but the trembling voice in the carriage behind him made him stop talking, and while his face changed slightly, he waved his hand at Gong Sui, and reflexively entered the carriage.

"I'm here, I'm here! What's wrong? ”

Holding his beloved wife's hands firmly, the cold touch on his hands made Sun Zimei's heart tighten.

"Are you dreaming again? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! ”

"Zimei ......"

Ruowu's face was pale, her sideburns were wet with cold sweat, and her eyes were full of horror when she looked at Sun Zimei, obviously frightened.

"I see you...... You've been assassinated!"

"Don't worry, isn't it that things haven't happened yet? ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Sun Zimei's eyes, and she gently wiped the cold sweat from his beloved wife's cheeks with one hand.

"Tell me first, what did you dream about?"

"In my dreams, I didn't dream about how you were killed, just because you left the team for a while, you never came back, and by the time we found you, you were already ......"

Ruowu took a few breaths, and gradually regained her composure, after all, they had experienced this kind of thing a few times, although they couldn't say that they were adapted, but they didn't have the panic at the beginning.

"Where did I leave the team?"

Sun Zimei touched her chin, and her tone was as stable as ever.

His attitude affected Ruowu, Ruowu thought about it and said, "When you are about to arrive at Yongshan." ”

"Yongshan, ......"

Sun Zimei nodded, and her unsuspecting expression suddenly darkened, and she didn't say much, just stretched out her hand, hugged her beloved wife in her arms, and sniffed each other's body fragrance lightly on the tip of her nose.

"Ruowu, you say, if the two of us really go for a day, can Sheng'er take care of herself?"

"Zimei, what do you mean, as long as you don't run around today, you won't have an accident!"

Ruo Wu turned around suddenly, staring at Sun Zimei with dead eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find out who hurt you tonight, and when the time comes, it's just like before, if you take someone to exterminate them all tomorrow!"

Sun Zimei didn't answer, just hugged his beloved wife tightly and snorted heavily.

"Zimei...... Are you hiding something from me?"

"What can I hide from you, it's just that I'm a little uneasy. ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

There was silence in the carriage, and Gong Sui's cold eyes outside the carriage gradually moved away.

Yongshan sacrifice rooftop, the mountain is three hundred zhang high, the top is flat, and there is a luxury altar, which is the sin of the world!

The matter of sacrificing to the heavens has never been careless, especially the sacrifice in Yongshan, the number of rituals and the complexity of the system are even stricter than the new emperor's accession to the throne! Mandalas, Sanhai, five animal sacrifice pits, all kinds of utensils, and so on...... , someone must investigate them one by one, and there must be no mistakes.

These things were checked and arranged one by one by the ceremonial officials who came with them.

And Sun Zimei has never left Ruowu's side for half a step this day, and even the hands held by the two have never been separated, so that Ruowu was so ashamed that her face was red along the way.

The night is deep, the moonlight is sprinkled, and the entire Yongshan Mountain seems to be covered with a thin veil.

Sun Zimei sat in front of the bed, stroked his beloved wife's forehead with one hand, and watched the other party gradually fall into a deep sleep, before blowing out the candle and walking to the courtyard.

"General Gong!"

"The last general!"

Gong Sui stayed outside the door as always, bowing down when he heard the sound, he never seemed to have slept. At least, every time Sun Zimei is sober, he is there.

"Have a drink?"

Sun Zimei sent out an invitation.

"This ...... The sacrificial ceremony is approaching, and this move is suspected of being disrespectful. ”

Gong Sui shook his head.

"Let's have a drink! Maybe there won't be a chance in the future. General Gong is known as His Majesty's personal general, and his armed forces are known as the first among all armies, isn't there a lot of alcohol?"

Sun Zimei insisted on inviting, and her tone was a little strange.

Gong Sui was stunned, raised his head and looked at Sun Zimei deeply, and then gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.

"It's an honor for my subordinates to be able to drink with the Fire God!"

opened his mouth this time, but for some reason, he did not call Sun Zimei the prince, but chose the title that was privately recited in the army, Lord Fire God!

"Haha...... You should know that the wine around me is a first-class wine! Even that Liu Chaoen sometimes has to lick his face and come to me to beg for it!"

Sun Zimei also laughed, and her words seemed to have forgotten the taboo of the new emperor's name.

"It seems that my old Gong is blessed today!"

Gong Sui grinned, and completely opened his mind.

A moment later, candles were lit and oil lamps were lit in the backyard.

In that pavilion, the two of them drank happily on side dishes, and their grandson's face was red, and his mouth was chattering, and he kept talking.

"Lao Gong, tell me, after people die, will they really go to another world?"

“...... I don't know about others, but you are definitely going to return to Heaven!"

"Haha...... Haha......"

Sun Tzumei bared his tongue and laughed.

"Return to ......? I don't know if I can bring people with me. ”

"If you can bring it, the Fire God will think about my old Gong! Forget it, forget it! I'm afraid I won't have this blessing!"

"How come, if I can really bring people, I will definitely carry you!"

"Haha......"

Time has different lengths in the eyes of different people, and for Gong Sui, this night is extremely long, and the wine in his stomach is full of bitterness.

Drinking all the three altars not only failed to enjoy himself, but made him teary-eyed and almost crying.

It was Sun Zimei, who returned happily and staggered back to the front yard.

"You're back!"

At this time, the morning sun had not yet risen, and the night was still hazy, but the warm pavilion had already been lit, and the familiar figure had snuggled up to the door, waiting for his return.

"Wakamai. ”

"Zimei, have you already guessed?"

Ruowu has no joy or sorrow in her eyes, but just looks at Sun Zimei.

"It seems that you are dreaming again, and the situation in the dream is very bad?"

Sun Zimei did not answer the rhetorical question.

"It's not good, the whole Yongshan has exploded, and no one can escape. ”

Ruowu straightened her hair, walked over slowly, and supported her stumbling grandson Mei. Although the words were terrifying, she was unexpectedly calm.

"Huh...... , that can use a lot of explosives, Liu Chaoen's guy is willing to do it!"

Sun Zimei grinned, in the world, for the understanding of gunpowder, he said second, no one dared to call it first. Blowing up a mountain peak can be a scary expense.

"He told you?"

Ruowu's face turned cold.

"Said a little. ”

Sun Zimei nodded.

"He is now the emperor, and he has only one heart disease, that is, the group of crazy people in Tianmen, they don't die, he can't be at ease, so he wants to borrow us and lure out the people of Tianmen. ”

"Is there only one heart disease in Tianmen? I see that you are also a heart disease in his heart!"

Ruo Wu smiled coldly.

"Hey!"

Sun Zimei spread her body on the chair and looked at her beloved wife with confused eyes.

"Wakamai, I'm really sorry. ”

"I'm sorry what! I don't even know how many times I've died in my dreams. It's just Sheng'er...... He's still so young, I'm ...... I miss him so much. ”

Ruowu first glared at Sun Zimei with a tiger face, and when she thought of her beloved son, her eyes were red again.

"Sheng'er is far more sensible than you think. ”

Sun Zimei grabbed his beloved wife, hugged him in front of him, and muttered.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, there was already a shocking change.

"Kill!"

"Slay the demons!"

"Kill!"

The sound of fighting suddenly came from all directions, and people with extraordinary skills poured out of the mountain, each holding a knife and rushing towards the Yongshan mountain guards.

When the first two people are the strongest, one holds a stick, the other holds a sword, his body is glowing with spiritual light, and he steps on the breeze, and he leaps to several feet, and with a wave of his hand, he stirs up a surging wind.

When the muskets hit, a layer of pale golden light appeared on the surface of their bodies, the golden light seemed thin, but it was extremely strong, and it easily knocked open the incoming projectile, and the surface of the golden light was only a few ripples.

"Kill!"

With the swing of the stick, the soldiers were smashed into pulp, the sword light shone, and the figures were cut into pieces.

However, in a short time, the elite of the firearms battalion was scattered all over the field by the corpses they killed, and fled in defeat.

"Demons?"

Sun Zimei pulled Ruowu to the door and looked down the mountain.

"Perhaps, this group of madmen from Tianmen is really not wrong. Our group of people, to them, is indeed no different from possessed demons!"

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of ignorant people who only know how to kill!"

Ruowu put her body close to Sun Zimei, and pursed her lips disdainfully when she heard the words.

"Besides, the master of the Heavenly Gate, is he a normal person?"

"yes!"

Sun Zimei chuckled and nodded.

"Ignition ......"

A hoarse voice came from the backyard, but it was from the drunken and crazy Gong Sui.

"It's coming!"

Sun Zimei turned around violently, and the husband and wife looked at each other, and then hugged each other tightly.

"Boom ......"

According to folk rumors, on this day, thunder fell from the sky above Yongshan, and the gate of heaven was opened to welcome the return of the fire god. Because the Fire God privately passed on the forbidden law of mortals, the thunder god was furious, and the power of the thunder that day was too vast, causing the Yongshan Mountain to collapse.

Palace.

It was late at night, and an urgent secret letter broke the silence of the inner palace.

Wang Dayong led a messenger soldier to hurriedly cross the palaces and came to the new emperor Liu Chao's Enkunning Palace on the left side of the palace.

"Your Majesty, Yongshan is urgent!"

Wang Da shook the fire candle in the hall with a sharp voice, causing the figure to sway back and forth on the door.

"Come in. ”

Liu Chaoen's calm voice came from the hall, and Wang Dayong gave the person behind him a look, then slowly pushed open the door of the hall and walked in.

The main hall is spacious, up to 100 meters deep, there are twelve huge pillars on the left and right to support the dome, hundreds of fire candles shine with a yellowish light, and the whole hall is transparent.

In the deepest part of the hall, Liu Chaoen, who was dressed in formal clothes, was sitting upright behind the jade case, and his eyes were blazing towards Wang Dayong and the two.

"Your Majesty!"

Wang Da bowed with his body, drank loudly, and was about to walk towards the emperor in the distance.

"Don't go!"

His shoulders sank, but the man behind him held his shoulder with one hand and stopped him.

"It's a trap!"

"What?"

Wang Dayong was stunned.

"Smack...... Smack......"

In the distance, Liu Chaoen, who was dressed in a nine-dragon suit, patted his palms and slowly got up from behind the jade case.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Lord of Heaven!"

"Humph!"

Mu Minghe rubbed his face with one hand, rubbed off the disguise technique on his face, and returned to his original appearance, his eyes were cold, and he looked directly at Liu Chaoen.

"You knew from the beginning that Wang Dayong was not credible, just using him to lure me in and take the opportunity to set a trap to get rid of me?"

"You're half right!"

Liu Chaoen slowly walked out from behind the jade case, with his hands behind his back, in a posture of holding the victory.

"The most fundamental reason is not actually in my people, but in yours. ”

"My people?"

Mu Minghe's brows moved slightly, and he slowly turned his gaze.

"That's right!"

Liu Chaoen nodded, and waved with one hand to the curtain at his side.

"Let me introduce you, this is the new governor of the capital, Lord Helian!"