Shanglu gasped for breath, Zhao Zhen today made him feel a little shocked.
At this moment, his legs were shaking, the hand holding the knife was numb, and blood was flowing out from the cracked wound at the tiger's mouth.
Phytolacca looked dazed. Although he didn't lie down, he had no energy left.
"kill!!!"
The sound of fighting sounded in his ears.
Shang Lu looked around and suddenly noticed something strange.
He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
However, I saw countless figures suddenly appearing on the hills in the distance. They were wearing armor and carrying war horses under their bodies, carrying a murderous aura.
‘Where did the soldiers and horses come from!’
Shang Lu was shocked.
His eyes looked at Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen also heard the sound of galloping horses, and he knew that reinforcements had arrived.
"The difference between Xiang people and Jing people really has something to do with me."
"But at the beginning of the expedition, I promised Jingren that if we win this battle, the important officials in the court will have Jingren's presence. If you say this, you can get 50,000 soldiers and horses."
"Ahem..."
Zhao Zhen coughed, and a blush spilled from the corner of her mouth.
He turned his head, looked at Shangluca, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, you taught me this."
Shangluca was in a trance for a moment.
But when those 50,000 soldiers and horses rushed into this place, the two sides that were originally in a stalemate suddenly changed.
The situation turned around and Xiao Jun was retreating steadily.
In that dim thunderstorm, Shang Lu watched one soldier after another fall into a pool of blood.
Phytolacca let out a long sigh, as if the last bit of strength had been drained away from him.
His knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.
He knew that the situation was over.
…
Xinglong eighteen years, late spring.
In the battle of Yingshui, Xixiao was defeated by Daxiang, Emperor Xiao was captured, and 80,000 troops were captured. Daxiang took Dongyu City as the starting point, entered Xixiao directly, and followed Dong'an Pass directly to Wangting.
Xinglong eighteen years, Huai Xu.
Zhao Zhen led her soldiers and horses into Ximing City, went straight to the royal court of Xixiao, and sat on the dragon throne.
For a long time, fighting continued, and finally there was peace.
So far.
The world is unified!
Standing in front of the Xixiao Hall.
Zhao Zhen was wearing battle armor and looking at the sky in the distance.
His eyes suddenly seemed as if seventy years had passed by in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Zhen's face suddenly turned pale.
He reached into his pocket and took out a green plum.
The green plum was shriveled and black.
When he looked at what he saw in front of him, it suddenly turned dark.
After two staggering steps, Zhao Zhen fell down.
The black green plum rolled to the side, getting further and further away from him.
In the hazy moment, Zhao Zhen suddenly heard shouts from around her.
"Someone, come quickly! Someone come!!"
"Call the imperial physician!"
Zhao Zhen closed her eyes and passed out completely.
………
When Ximing City was destroyed, the destiny of humanity suddenly surged.
The mountains, rivers, and rivers seemed to have lifted up and widened a little at this moment, and their mighty power descended on the human world.
On this day, a burst of bells rang in temples all over the world, and all people in the world heard this sound without exception.
Rain falls from the sky and all things grow.
The millennium of changes in humanity has come to an end, and if we look back at the history books, it will be a magnificent history.
………
I haven't had time to recover from the good news of the great victory.
The news of King Xiang's serious illness spread back to Shangjing City immediately.
Zhao Wushuang was shocked when he learned about this.
He was a little scared.
He realized that it would be difficult for Zhao Zhen to survive this serious illness.
If Zhao Zhen really died on the way, the trip to Beijing would definitely be a mess!
His brothers will probably take advantage of this to cause chaos, and palace upheaval will probably happen sooner or later.
As the prince, he is naturally the center of all spearheads. No matter how powerful his plan is, he may not be able to escape!
He needs to prepare quickly.
Now it is not a question of whether he wants to sit on the throne, but whether he can survive!
"Don't die..."
Zhao Wushuang prayed in his heart that he really didn't want to get involved in these things. He also wanted to wait for Zhao Zhen to come back and reestablish the crown prince, so that he could leave the palace completely.
………
News of the army's triumph spread throughout the world.
There were also people in Qingshan City beating gongs and drums to spread the news throughout the streets.
"The battle was won?"
Ping An blinked and turned to look at his mother.
Wang Sanniang nodded and said: "Yes, if we win the battle, we won't have to fight in the future."
She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Sanniang recalled that when she was still young, there were wars and wars, and men were forced to be recruited in Jingshi. Ping An was seven years old this year. If the war does not end in two years, Wang Sanniang would also have to force men to be recruited again.
I'm afraid that I can't protect my peace.
"It's finally peaceful..."
Wang Sanniang blinked and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.
Ruyi wiped her mother's tears and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Wang Sanniang touched her head and said, "I'm thinking about your father."
Ruyi understood and came closer to her mother and said, "Mom, let's burn some paper for daddy later."
Wang Sanniang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Ping An, who was standing in front, heard his mother talking about his father to his sister. He was stunned for a moment and seemed to want to ask something, but when he saw the tears in the corners of his mother's eyes, he did not ask.
Ping An was not as good as he wanted. He didn't even know what his father looked like.
He may have seen it when he was one year old, but it did not exist in his memory.
The war brings disaster, and my father died because of the war.
Ping An turned to look at A Niang and asked, "Will there be wars in the future?"
Wang Sanniang thought for a moment and said, "No way."
Ping An nodded. If A Niang said this, then he would think so.
But Ping An, who has read many books, understands that war will never end, and there will only be a short period of peace at most.
Ping An sighed, thinking that it would be better if he didn't know as much as his sister.
Sometimes it is better to understand than to be confused.
………
After Zhao Zhen was seriously ill, she did not stay in the Xixiao Palace to recuperate. Instead, she set off immediately and rushed back to Beijing dragging her sick body.
After trekking for several days, we finally came back.
When Zhao Wushuang saw Zhao Zhen returning, the big stone in his heart also fell to the ground.
Before he could go to pay his respects, he was informed by the eunuch to go to court.
Less than an hour after Zhao Zhen returned to Beijing, she summoned hundreds of officials to come to see him.
Zhao Wushuang arrived in a hurry, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Zhen sitting on the dragon chair.
The officials had also arrived. At this time, the official in charge of the ceremony shouted: "Shanhu."
The officials were stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down and shouted: "Long live!"
The official in charge of etiquette shouted again: "Shanhu!"
"Long live!"
"Zaishanhu!"
"Long live!"
All the officials knelt down to worship the Emperor.
The court hall was extremely peaceful, and the officials kneeling below did not dare to get up. A different kind of atmosphere spread above the court hall.
You can hear the needle drop!
Zhao Zhen looked at the officials in the hall. After being silent for a long time, he slowly said: "Ping Shen."