"The anchor is a student, living in Ulan City, taking advantage of the holidays to do some side jobs and make some money... In Ulan City, this was once the border town of Daliang Kingdom. 2,300 years ago, our ancestors were here to resist the Huns' Iron Cavalry, and there were countless loyal and patriotic soldiers who buried their blood and life here. Among them, the most famous one is Xiao, the Duke of Zhenguo, who has run through the 200-year national history of Daliang~~"

"The Xiao family is a very traditional and tragic family in our country, especially the last generation. Of course, what we are talking about today is not this, but Decheng, Emperor Liangwu, who is a very controversial emperor in the history of Liang Kingdom!"

"We will introduce him today..."

Emperor Liang Wu? Decheng?

"That's what I'm talking about!" Emperor Decheng's eyes lit up, he held Xiao Guozhu's hand and said, "This god in the sky is called me 'Liangwu Emperor'!"

"Wu, Wu... I should do a good job of being able to use 'wu' as the posthumous title!"

Literature, martial arts, benevolence, virtue, sincerity, and wisdom... These over-the-top names are all good. If you get the word "wu", it at least proves that the world has a positive evaluation of him.

"No, but long live, what Tianmu just said, 2300 years ago... Then, she is not a god, but a person from later generations..." Xiao Guozhu frowned and thought.

"The people in future generations are better, that is what history evaluates me!"

Emperor Decheng stroked his beard and was very happy.

After all, it is rare for a person to live in seventy years, and he is almost sixty years old. The soil has been buried in his neck. He is a serious emperor and does not pursue any medicine to live forever.

What he wants is naturally a name behind him.

"Look, what she said?"

He was excited.

In the sky, Xiao Rao was facing high and her red lips curled up.

"Emperor Liangwu Decheng was born in the spring of 311 AD and died in the winter of 368 AD. According to historical records, he died in December of 368 AD and died in the border town at the age of 57..."

"Ah?" Emperor Decheng was originally beautiful, but suddenly he heard such a sentence.

"At the age of 57, died in December?"

"I'm exactly 57 this year, now it's November?"

"I'm only one month left to live?" He screamed in shock, and felt that he was completely in a bad mood. He quickly handed his arm to Xiao Guozhu who was standing aside, "Old friend, hurry up, hurry up, help me!"

"I feel so weak!"

Xiao Guozhu quickly supported him, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp and fearful, "Long live, don't panic, don't listen to her evil words, you are in good health..."

I also ate two pounds of beef yesterday!

"How could it be that it could die suddenly within one month?"

Could it be that the border town was destroyed by the Huns?

Xiao Guozhu's face changed color.

On the sky, Xiao Rao looked at it quietly, touched the corner of her mouth, and she put another dose of harsh medicine.

"...It is worthy of everyone's attention. He has been with Emperor Decheng for a lifetime, and his daughter is the crown prince's concubine. Yes, even Xiao Qian, who was recorded by the grand historian: "The No. tragic general in the ages", when we take stock of the history of the Daliang Kingdom, we will also talk about her..."

"Her father, Xiao Guozhu, the seventh generation Duke of Zhenguo, died on the same day as Emperor Decheng..."

"It's a solid reputation, my border town is gone!"

Emperor Decheng was sad and grabbed Xiao Guozhu's hand with a sad expression, but his eyes were extremely sharp, "Guozhu, there is a spy!"

"Um,"

Xiao Guozhu focuses on the key points!

The two old men looked solemn. After all, according to the current battle situation in the border town, it would not be defeated if they brought a dog to the head coach. Moreover, they were defeated to the point where the emperor and the prince died together!

There are 100% spies.

"Go and check!"

Xiao Guozhu's deep voice.

"Assistant Zhou Tong!"

Emperor Decheng followed.

The leader and deputy general of the imperial guard standing beside them responded, turned around and left.

The sky talked again.

"Two months after Emperor Decheng and Duke Xiao died, the border city was broken, the Huns entered the Central Plains and began to massacre the city. However, the last king of Daliang, Nangong Yu, known as the "Emperor of Desolation", did not mean to resist. He seizure ten cities in exchange for peace, moved the capital to the south, and became the emperor for two years. In history, he was called "Nanliang" during this period in the south..."

"The Emperor of the Desert was very happy to be the emperor in Nanliang. It is said that he was very prosperous. In two years, he chose four shows, built a palace and built a star tower, and had a very wonderful time~"

"He spent all the money from the national treasury and internal treasury on pleasure. Moreover, the last group of loyal and patriotic soldiers of Daliang were starved to death in the capital. Nanliang's military strength was weak and destroyed in just two years!"

"I, my great cold is dead?"

Emperor Decheng really couldn't stand this time and his face was pale.

In just two years, how could my Great Cold be destroyed? It is obvious that it is very good now. He spent half his life, and the people he governed live and work in peace, with food in the fields and food in the bowl, and the Huns were also blocked from the city and could not make any progress!

Oh, yes!

He and Guozhu died, and the Huns attacked the border city.

But, that's not right. Although the border army was broken, there were nine wolfs, Garland, Hukou three dangerous passes, Yangping, Ruifeng, and Baocheng... and seventeen cities, the Huns had wings and could fly. They could beat these key points and head straight to the capital, scaring the Emperor of Desolation to flee south?

Huang, Huangdi?

"The one who succeeded my position is Yu'er? Yes, that grandma master is talking about the Emperor Huang Nangong Yu! Huang, Huang, what did Yu'er do? He ended up with the word "huang" over?"

Emperor Chengde looked confused.

He died again and lost his country. His mind was really a little bit too hard to turn, and his tears were almost forced out. This time, he didn't have any of the ingredient in acting, and he fell to Xiao Guozhu staggeringly.

"Old friend, old friend, I have my big cold tree!"

His heartache voice changed.

Xiao Guozhu also looked solemn. The Duke Zhenguo Mansion protected Daliang for more than 200 years, and his family was almost dead. As a result... the emperor died and the country was destroyed?

Who can accept such an ending? Besides, as the sky means, his son-in-law is not a good person. He is a king who has lost his country. He is also a talent show and a licentious person!

Moreover, Rao'er is called the "the first tragic general in the ages"? Why is it a general? Not a queen?

Why didn't his daughter advise him when he was founded in Nanliang? When his son-in-law was licentious and even ceded ten cities? His wife was straight and straight, she was not a person who would watch the emperor debauchery!

Xiao Guozhu and Emperor Decheng also made plans for their children.

It's just that the direction is different.

Xiao Guozhu was just worried! And Emperor Decheng, "I want to depose Nangong Yu, he has destroyed my Daliang, wuwu, my Daliang..."

He patted his thighs, feeling so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Your Majesty is a little worried. This is not necessarily true. You need to investigate carefully!" Xiao Guozhu supported him and persuaded in a deep voice.

In the sky!

"Oh, by the way, the up master has a little information that I forgot to say that according to unofficial history, there are rumors that the border city was destroyed. The fundamental reason for the death of Emperor Decheng and Xiao Guozhu was that Emperor Huang sent someone to steal the city gate and let the Huns enter the city at night..."

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Chapter completed!