Royal Palace.

"The secret spy came to report that he was only twenty miles away from the city." Kong Wenliang said in a deep voice as soon as he entered the door.

The dancer's dance paused for a moment.

The emperor who was drinking behind the scenes waved, "Continue to dance."

"If there is no accident, he will arrive tomorrow." Kong Wenliang raised his hand to disperse the dancers.

Emperor Jingyang was slightly displeased, "Who?"

Kong Wenliang took it, "His Royal Highness Cheng."

The sound of the wine cup breaking came.

"Anyone can really come to Luoyang City." A sharp light appeared in Emperor Jingyang's drunken eyes.

Anguo Military Camp.

"Get together!" Seven thousand men commanders held swords on their sides, and seven thousand soldiers lined up in a square array, standing on the spot.

"I have a word to tell you!" The woman in silver armor stood on a high place with a sword, with long hair floating around, and her indescribable heroic posture.

The generals shouted with swords: "Here!"

"Two years ago, we sent troops from Chang'an and fought for three thousand miles just to quell the rebellion. But when the rebellion really ended, I realized that this was not only the end of a chaotic world, but also the beginning of a new chaotic world." Meng Daishan shouted: "To bring peace to all ages is the belief that our army adheres to! It is not the reason why those in power harm the people in order to satisfy their own selfishness!"

There seemed to be flames burning in everyone's eyes. Strictly speaking, they belong to Chang'an City, not to the empire. The prosperous Tang Dynasty a hundred years ago had long become a part of their blood and had long been imprinted in their hearts. Dreaming back to the prosperous era has long become their indelible thoughts.

When they were in the ceremony, they were filled with imperial guards because the troops in the city were temporarily short of troops. Under Yinglong's platform, the martial arts masters were rampant, and even more ambitions were the wolves. There was even the King Anlan who held a sword and forced him to the front of the emperor, intending to take the head of the emperor. Everything they saw was the root of disaster. If you were not careful, you could cause a fire that would harm the world!

This situation is not what they wish.

"And today, the time has come." Meng Daishan waved his long sword in his hand vigorously.

The three-legged black bird flag that specifically woven the national name "Mingyang" was cut to the ground!

The soldiers looked up at all this with their eyes burning.

This great and unruly act should be killed according to the rules.

The flag-cutters were their commanders, so they naturally could not escape the criminal law. But at this moment, they were not afraid at all.

"The King Cheng, who was falsely accused of exiling to Jiangnan after the bloody case of Tianji, has now arrived outside Luoyang City. Looking at the ancient times and the present, there are only a few wise kings!" Meng Daishan shouted loudly, "You are willing to leave the city and open the way for the future wise king!"

"I wish to follow you to the death!" Everyone shouted with spears.

Meng Daishan smiled faintly, "It's not me who want to follow."

"What does the general mean?" A commander asked everyone present questions.

"Everyone listens to the order! From now on, I will no longer serve as the commander of Anguo. All military power will be handed over to Yan Yuanjie." Meng Daishan threw a token into the hands of the commander who was asking about it. "If you hand this order to him, he will understand my intention."

"General!" Everyone in the camp was shocked when they heard the news!

"General, this decision seems too frivolous!" the commander reminded.

Meng Daishan shouted: "Silent!"

The restless army suddenly became quiet.

"As a soldier, obeying orders is a duty! Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy! Before this token is handed over to him, I will still be your commander!" Meng Daishan looked down, "Do you have any objections? If you want to ask, you might as well ask them together before you die!"

"We dare not!" The leader of the thousand-man turned over and dismounted, and the other soldiers also knelt down.

Meng Daishan sighed, "Don't delay, let's set off."

"General, where are you going?" The commander of the thousand-time men had a vague premonition.

"There will be people who will sacrifice their lives when changing dynasties." Meng Daishan turned around and left with his spear.

But there is a bit of death in the words.

The commander of thousands of men held back his tears, "I will definitely be the general's order!"

White Horse Temple.

The sound of wooden fish enters the ears and recites scriptures endlessly.

A ritual is being performed in the temple.

Gu Jingyao woke up from the bed.

No matter how sad and angry he was before, his sweetheart left, at this moment he turned into tears of pain and slid from the corners of his eyes.

"You're awake." Yu Jing walked in from outside the door, his face full of fatigue. It seemed that he hadn't closed his eyes all night.

"Has she really left?" Gu Jingyao gritted his teeth and finally accepted this tragic fact.

"My junior sister was plotted against and died of extreme poison. It is still unknown who is the poisonous move behind the scenes. But I believe that I will be able to find out the truth about this matter soon." Yu Jing said extremely firmly.

Gu Jingyao looked at him in confusion.

"One of my old friends is coming back. He was the head of the Ling family of the Ninth Family of Tianji Tower. With him, I don't have to worry about the day when this matter will not be revealed. Moreover, there is no news that the junior sister and your descendants are killed. This matter may not be that simple, and there may be any turning point." Yu Jing turned slowly, "No matter what, I will definitely not allow my junior sister to die so unknown."

"But I have nothing to repay you." Gu Jingyao was slightly stunned and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I act and don't ask for repayment." Yu Jing walked out.

"Just seek peace of mind."

The Heart of the Tribulation.

"Shuo Mengxiang, have you planted it?" Mo Wendong asked.

"Following that guy's reaction, he must have planted it." Yu Wei answered very confidently.

Mo Wendong nodded, "Okay."

"Also, that person is coming soon." Yuwei sneered.

Mo Wendong's expression fluctuated slightly, and his hands, who were about to make a move, paused for a moment, "It's finally here."

"Master, what instructions do you have?" Yu Wei asked urgently.

"It's time for your strongest palm. After this palm, you can stay away from here and live the life you want." Mo Wendong Youyou said.

Yuwei smiled fanatically and said, "Abide by the order."

On the other side of the Jiexin Mansion, the Sword Ancestor had just released a carrier pigeon into the air.

Even when assassinating Emperor Jingyang, Yuwei did not use the "strong palm" on whom was going to be used?

Inn.

"I really thought of a rain." Luo Feiyu was drunk and a little overwhelmed. He listened to the sound outside the window in a daze, shook his head and said, "But why does this rain sound so strange?"

Gongsun Shilian, who was originally reading the book, was no longer calm. Because, this voice was actually-

The sound of horse hooves.

She came to the window and looked at the army below. She frowned slightly, "Where are they going?"

"You are so crazy about the road, you don't know what you know." Luo Feiyu was so drunk that he danced with his hands and feet. "Since it's raining, of course it's going to land."
Chapter completed!