The entire altar was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.

In the distance, there was a person in the crowd who saw it for real.

Judging from the way this person wears, he can't see the abnormality, he just feels that everything is ordinary, and the only thing that is a little different is that his temperament is elegant and elegant.

If you scan it, you will definitely find it. This man was the one he had met before.

This person is none other than Tongxuan!

At this time, Tong Xuan stood in the crowd and "watched the altar from a distance."

I saw that with the emperor's suicide, the golden luck that was originally condensed on the altar, and the pale yellow luck that was originally shrouded in Wu Land. Suddenly it dissipated.

This dissipation is almost as fast as the fog meets the sun.

Almost at the same time, with Emperor Yan's corpse as the core, a wave of evil qi has swept over the world.

After a while, the entire altar was only black and red.

Seeing this, Tong Xuan couldn't help but sneer secretly: "Originally, he was not virtuous enough, but he dared to be called the emperor? Now the emperor committed suicide and was convicted by heaven." Death is not far off. Open the way for Allah!"

Looking at Wei Yue, who was stunned in the distance, there was a mockery on his face.

With Wei Yue's Great Yan Dragon Qi, it will be consumed like this. Maybe it can survive for a few years" But now, the Great Yan Dragon Qi that shelters the land of Wu Yue is no longer half a cent.

Not only that, when this happened during the sacrifice to the sky, Wei Yue had already been condemned to the sky, which was really nothing to pray for!

There was a light in his eyes, and Tong Xuan saw that on the top of Wei Yue, "a layer of rich black gas emerged, this rich black gas was full of all kinds of filth, although at this time, there was still a piece of light sheltering Wei Yue, but it was constantly penetrating and approaching." Wei Yue can't last long.

Tong Xuan didn't have to look any further, and turned to leave. As he left, it happened that at this time, there was an uproar left and right at the altar, and Wei Yue finally came to his senses, and the soldiers continued to mobilize continuously, and the commotion continued.

However, this has nothing to do with Tongxuan.

In winter, the cold wind gusts.

On the official road to Xiangyang, several fast horses were galloping towards Xiangyang City.

These people are all wearing Shu army uniforms. Under the crotch is a good horse. Gallop by.

At this time, it was early winter, and the grass and trees on both sides of the road were withering, and the ground was frozen. The cavalry galloped by, bringing up almost negligible dust.

In a small town inn not far from here. There are soldiers wearing the same military uniforms, resting.

On weekdays, it won't be open to the public at all" can almost be regarded as a stronghold of the Thirteenth Division.

"Report!" a quarter of an hour later, someone came in from outside.

A hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred The half-squinted eyes opened suddenly, and the sharp gaze looked straight out.

"Come in!" he said, outward.

When the man came in, he saluted him first, and said, "Lord of the Hundred Households." The news of Wu Yue came again, please watch. ”

"Hand over the information."

"Wu Yue's news? Baihu took the information and watched it, and his face changed slightly: "...... Wu Wang Wei Yue has really done a great rebellion!"

"This information should be delivered to the Lord as soon as possible......" Baihu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

From the point of view of appearance, Baihu is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, burly, more than eight feet long, with a cold complexion, and good facial features.

At this time, as soon as he squinted his eyes and spoke, the momentum of the people who were forcing people to bow in front of him was also a dignified.

"You guys, it's hard this time. Go to the back to rest first, this information will be sent by someone. "Knowing that the person who sent the information must have been in a hurry overnight, Baihu ordered people to prepare a rest room, and called reliable henchmen to send them the information to continue to Xiangyang City.

At this time, Xiangyang City was busy for the ceremony of becoming the king.

During this time, Wang Hongyi not only presided over the government affairs of Shu and Jingzhou, but also accompanied his mother to gossip about his parents.

Because he was busy with the war, he couldn't fulfill his filial piety in front of his mother, so he had to squeeze out time to make up for it.

Song Xinyou is worthy of being born in the Song family, and he has some means to deal with palace affairs, although the inner palace has just moved from Chengdu to Xiangyang City, it can be said that there are many miscellaneous things and a lot of trivial matters.

But there is no chaos inside and outside, the palace people and maids, everyone is busy with their own things, and everything is arranged in an orderly manner.

The two young sons, although Wang Hongyi is a little strange with them, in the end, they are blood relatives, father and son nature, come and go, when the two children see Wang Hongyi again, they are no longer strangers, and they are a little closer.

Warmth made Wang Hongyi have a desire to go on forever, but this thought was fleeting, and reason made him continue to wake up, the troubled times are not over, the hegemony has not succeeded, and there is still a long way to go.

At the end of October, in Xiangyang City, it was already a cold wind, and this year's winter came early, wearing thick clothes and walking on the road. I will feel a chill coming from the blowing breeze.

October 28th. Wang Hongyi is walking in the palace. I had just had lunch, and I had an appointment with the three daughters, walking around the palace and talking softly.

Distance. The palace people and the female officials all followed cautiously. Keep a distance so that you can't hear the conversation.

Song Xinyou was wrapped in a silver-red coat, which became more and more set off with fair skin and black hair, and he was talking.

She was talking to her husband, casually observing the new show girl in the distance.

The result still made her more satisfied, and she saw the three daughters being favored. These girls didn't dare to bring out the different colors either.

Compared with Song Xinyou, Zhao Wan has already faded away from the jerkiness of the small jasper, and her temperament is peaceful and warm.

Su'er, pale green clothes, graceful posture, even in summer will give people a kind of cold, in this early winter, more and more mysterious.

The four of them were taking a walk and had a chamberlain. Rushing from afar.

As soon as he saw Wang Hongyi's figure, he immediately hurried over, a distance of more than a dozen steps, turned over and bowed down: "Your Majesty, Lord Yu and Lord Zhang, ask to see you outside the palace gate." ，。

The palace gate referred to here is naturally the harem.

The palace in front is still modeled after the pattern of Chengdu Mansion, with the Secret Pavilion and the Imperial Hall. The ministers can only stop at the outermost palace gate of the harem, and then inside is the residence of the female dependents, and the ministers naturally cannot enter and leave at will.

Hearing the words of the chamberlain, Wang Hongyi turned around and said to the third girl, "When you get here today, you take a turn by yourself, don't catch a cold in the cold." "The concubine knows...... The third girl replied.

Wang Hongyi was separated from the three of them, and the waiter asked someone to pass on the public opinion. After Wang Hongyi sat down, he walked outside.

In the palace gate, Yu Liangbo and Zhang Youzhi were waiting.

After a while, I saw Wang Hongyi coming by public opinion.

"Two Aiqing, go inside and talk." Wang Hongyi got down, pointed to the palace in front of him, and said.

Yu and Zhang obeyed. followed Wang Hongyi and entered the palace.

At the back of the palace, there are several side halls, and in one of the small halls, Wang Hongyi is sitting down and giving tea to the two.

Until the palace people retreated, Wang Hongyi asked: "What do the two Aiqing want to talk about is Wu Yue?"

"The lord is right, it is this ...... Zhang Youzhi arched his hand upward: "The minister received the news, a few days ago, Wei Yue, the king of Wu, wanted to concede, but met the emperor's angry reprimand, Wei Yue forced the emperor to die, and then ascended the throne on his own, killing more than 600 members of the imperial family, and Dayan has ceased to exist since then."

Speaking of this, even Zhang Youzhi was a little embarrassed, he also grew up in the Dayan Dynasty and was a subject of Dayan, and suddenly heard that the old dynasty had completely perished, and it was inevitable that there was a trace of sentimentality in his heart.

Similarly, Yu Liangbo was also quite emotional, although they knew that this day would be sooner or later. But it's also embarrassing.

Of course. This is just a moment of emotion, for these two people, the real lord is Wang Hongyi in front of him, to the old dynasty. It's just a sigh, and the rest is joy.

, "Congratulations to the Lord Lord, now that Dayan has perished, there will be no Allah in the world, and the Lord Duke can be called the king and emperor in the name of righteousness." There are no more obstacles, this is really God's help......

Yu Liangbo and Zhang Youzhi got up and said thank you.

Wang Hongyi was not happy, but when he heard this, his heart trembled.

I remember that in my previous life, Dayan had not perished until he died. Now, his own existence has changed history and destiny more and more. It's really a time and a moment.

It's just that it is said that since Wei Yue, there has been a general surnamed Wu who has risen, and at that time he was already in a deep prison, and it is no longer known.

Wei Yue has seen it from afar, luck is okay to be the king, but it is far from being the emperor, and he can only bring about his own destruction if he barely ascends to the throne, and now he is forcing the emperor to die, and he is even more self-defeating. I'm afraid that no one in the world can tolerate it.

Wang Hongyi looked at the dark sky through the glass, and said quietly: "Huanghuang 200 years of Great Yan has perished, and I have been thinking about it for a long time, I am really shocked!"

Wang Hongyi took a few steps and said, "Lonely is self-reliant, and Ben has little to do with Dayan, but at this time, he has to cry and pass my orders." Before Gu ascended the throne, he first worshiped the first emperors of Dayan and then obeyed the order of the heavens and ascended the throne as the king, so as to set things right and calm the troubled ......".

, "Check it out, the people who have been favored by Qianyan all wear filial piety and worship with orphans." Well, in his previous life, Wang Hongyi's eyes were cold, and he said.

"Yes, my lord!" Yu and Zhang stood up and responded.

"The Lord is holy and lofty, and it is really a gift from heaven...... Yu Liangbo listened and said, "Although Dayan is dead, it is orthodox for 200 years, after all, this has a deep foundation, and the lord worships it, and it immediately wins the hope of the world......

"Compared with Wei Yue, who was deeply favored by the emperor but usurped the dynasty and killed the emperor, the lord is like this, which will make the remnants of Dayan cry. The rush is coming. ，。

Wang Hongyi wanted to say something, but he smiled bitterly and said something, seeing that the Lord had nothing else to say. Both stepped back.

Wang Hongyi himself walked back and forth in the hall, thinking about the current situation, his face kept changing.

There was a brazier burning in the hall, and at this time, there was a crackling sound in the brazier, but it did not affect his thinking at all, and all kinds of thoughts came to his heart.

Suddenly, a change occurs on the top. He couldn't help but stop.

Paying attention to the changes on the top of his head, Wang Hongyi's face finally disappeared from his worries and gradually revealed joy.