A terrifying battle was going on in the West Palace of the Imperial City, but the people of Luoyang outside the Imperial City were still celebrating their second great victory over the fortress.
Today is also the last day of the three-day celebration.
The entire city of Luoyang was filled with joy. There were endless celebrations, parades, salutes, fireworks, etc., and almost no one noticed the big movement in the direction of the West Palace.
"Fellows and fellow villagers, today is the last talk of the three-day celebration. All customers who come to my Tongfu Inn will receive a 30% discount. Don't miss it if you pass by..."
Tong Xiangyu, the proprietress of Tongfu Inn who still retains her charm, personally went to the streets to attract customers.
After hearing the news about the 20% discount offered by Tongfu Inn, the people who were celebrating in the streets rushed to the inn in droves. After all, the 30% discount was the biggest discount in Luoyang.
Tong Xiangyu looked at the long queue and looked distressed on the surface, but she was happy on the inside.
The 30% discount is indeed huge, but she will definitely not lose money and still make some money.
Tong Xiangyu was greeting the guests when he found that Lu Qinghou was leading a group of people. Not only were they holding things in their hands, but there were also a lot of things on the carriage.
Tong Xiangyu hurriedly went up to say hello: "Xiucai, the whole city is celebrating, why do you still have official duties?"
Lu Qinghou waved his hand and said with a depressed look: "Hey, don't mention the shopkeeper. Suddenly an order came from above, saying that the inventory must be cleared and all the remaining fireworks and firecrackers in the warehouse must be used. I can't just come here to run errands."
Well."
"Clear the inventory. It's normal. If the inn encounters the off-season, it will sell a lot of ingredients cheaply or give them away. Do fireworks and firecrackers also expire?"
"That won't happen."
"Then why do you need to clear the inventory? Can't you keep it until the Chinese New Year and use it again?"
"Who knows what the people above are thinking? Let's not talk about it for now, I still have official duties to be busy with."
"Go quickly, remember to bring Xiao Guo back to see us old friends."
"I know."
After seeing off Lu Qinghou, Tong Xiangyu was just about to go back to the inn to do some work, but suddenly felt a trembling sensation.
"Is this going to be an earthquake?" Tong Xiangyu said in a panic.
"Hey, shopkeeper, you are just thinking nonsense. The Imperial City fired too many salutes, which shocked us all."
Hearing Li Dazui's words, Tong Xiangyu looked around and saw fireworks everywhere. He couldn't help laughing and said: "How many fireworks are there? Our Daqin is really rich, but it's a waste to set them off during the day. If we set them off at night
How beautiful it is."
"There will definitely be more in the evening." Li Dazui grinned.
Tong Xiangyu nodded, thinking that there would be more at night, after all, it happened two nights ago.
But this time they were destined to be disappointed. There would be no more fireworks on the third night. In order to cover up the noise caused by the battle in the West Palace, Da Qin had used all the fireworks and salutes in its inventory.
The people did not know what happened in the imperial city, nor did they feel that there was anything unusual about the government setting off so many fireworks. They only knew that the Qin Dynasty came out and won a great victory, and the whole country was jubilant.
However, there were still many people who noticed something was wrong, such as Bai Zhantang from Tongfu Inn.
As a non-staff member of Liumen, Bai Zhantang rushed to the Yamen immediately, and was then recruited to the imperial city to maintain order.
It didn't matter if he didn't come, Bai Zhantang was simply shocked when he came.
Six gates, Jin Yiwei, Black Ice Platform, Enshrinement Hall, all the masters of the four powerful institutions of Qin Dynasty are here, such as: Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Qin Yijue, Jing Tianming, Zhang Zhongjing, Ma Jun, Pu Yuan, Hu Zhao
, Li Xiaoyao and many other half-step masters.
Under the command of Prime Minister Wang Meng and Taifu Jia Xu, some experts led their own teams to perform tasks to prevent the various countries lurking in the city from causing trouble.
In addition, there are tens of thousands of heavily armed troops on guard in the imperial city, and the concubines and princes and princesses in the palace are also preparing to leave the palace, as if a war is breaking out in the palace.
"Mom, why do we have to leave the palace?" Xiao Yingying asked with a puzzled look on her face.
Mu Guiying said with a smile: "With a great victory at the fortress, the whole country is rejoicing. As a royal family, it is natural to have fun with the people and participate in the celebration together."
"But why isn't Father with us?"
"Your father is busy and has other things to do. When he is done, he will naturally come to join us in the celebration."
After saying this, Mu Guiying turned her head and looked in the direction of the West Palace, her eyes full of worry.
Mu Guiying has broken through to the master realm, and her perception ability has been greatly improved. She can sense how powerful the aura in the West Palace is.
In addition to Mu Guiying, Li Xiuning, Zhao Min, Xiao Longnv, Bai Suzhen, Zhang Ning, Yang Yuhuan, and the Seven Girls of Yuedu, who are also very powerful, also sensed it.
Although the seven girls were willing to go to help, Ying Hao had already ordered them all to leave the palace in advance to stay away from danger. In order not to cause trouble to Ying Hao, they could only take the children out of the palace to avoid it.
Among the concubines in Ying Hao's harem, except for the Queen of the East and West, Bai Suzhen and Yue Yu are the strongest. They have both reached half-step Grand Master, so they are the only two who stayed, but they did not participate in the war.
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Tsukuyomi closed his eyes tightly, feeling every collision in the direction of the West Palace, and his heart was extremely shocked by the details of Da Qin.
It turns out that Da Qin has so many masters. From this point of view, even if the four kingdoms of Wei, Song, Wu and Ming did not send troops, Da Qin alone could still conquer Japan.
Tsukuyomi thought to himself.
Bai Suzhen was waiting anxiously. She thought that one half-step profound master, two quasi-half-step profound masters, eleven grand masters, and seven half-step grand masters, a total of twenty-four super masters, would be formed soon.
Kill this mysterious master.
But what Bai Suzhen didn't expect was that after several hours of continuous fighting, the entire West Palace was reduced to ruins, but the battle was still not over.
"His Majesty."
Bai Suzhen's eyes were full of worry.
But at this moment, the fighting in the West Palace suddenly disappeared.
Seeing this, Bai Suzhen quickly ran to the West Palace with Tsukuyomi. However, the once magnificent West Palace was now in ruins.
After a long-lasting battle, Ying Hao and others finally defeated Zhulong.
In fact, there is no suspense in this battle. After all, the strength gap between the two sides is too big. The only suspense is whether Zhulong, who is in a desperate state, can defeat the great masters of Da Qin.
But Ying Hao had long been guarding Zhulong with all his strength, and in less than 10 years, he had formed the Dize Twenty-Four, plus Yun Xiao, Jin Ling, Gui Ling, Wudang, as well as Ying Hao, Ren Hongchang, Liu Mu, and Li Cunxiao
Everyone can lay down the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
Even if Zhulong burns his internal energy and directly fights for his life, it is still difficult to attract people to support him when he is counterbalanced by the Twenty-Four Dize and the Zhuxian Sword Formation. In the end, after burning his internal energy, he is exhausted of his skills and dies in the battle.
Under Hao's sword.
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There are only 2,000 words today. I was delayed watching the live broadcast. I was waiting for the notification with full anticipation, but in the end there were only two words: Protest. What on earth was I expecting?