"How could the Zhong family rebellion? Didn't the founding emperor rely on the Zhong family?"
"Isn't the front line fighting? Why did I get messed up first?"
"How can we understand these things, we should not talk too much, so as not to cause trouble."
Such conversations happen continuously in Zhongzhou City every day.
Ordinary people cannot understand why it is so good. Wenren Cangyue became the general of the empire, Zhou Shoufu retired, Jiang family rebelled, and Zhong family rebelled.
They could not know that in the fainting of summer light, the huge empire and the unparalleled majestic city had ushered in a new era.
Many major events that they didn't know were already happening in Zhongzhou City and in the empire.
...
Yunfang Palace was burned to ashes.
Even the lotus in that small lake was burned into yellow leaves and completely withered and fell in the season when it should be in full bloom.
There was a woman many years ago.
She was the last person in Guliu.
Faced with this extremely huge and unprecedentedly prosperous Yunqin Empire, revenge is already a vain and vague thing.
But she found that she had no choice.
Because in this world, she is a woman, if she does not marry, Julius will naturally have no descendants. If she gets married, her children will also be children of other clans. Therefore, in the concept of this world, Julius will be destined to be extinct by her.
Then, then
So she took a pair of chess, selected a young man, helped that young man step by step toward Yun Qin's peak of power.
For this illusory revenge and to make Wen Xuanshu she chose, the price she paid was to make the most important piece in her chessboard.
She took the last step of her life, but could not see the final victory or defeat, and she died and burned into ashes with Yunfang Palace.
...
The Jiang family is in Zhongzhou City and there is no one left.
The last saint teacher Nightingale, who chose to become the Jiang family, rushed out of Zhongzhou City with Zhong Cheng, the most powerful practitioner of the Zhong family.
Because no one expected that the emperor would suddenly break up desperately, neither the women, children and young children of the Jiang family were safe.
Hu Chenfu and Chen Zhaoji were left for one day in Zhongzhou Imperial City.
For the Chen family and the Hu family, it is not just a lack of a saint, but a clear attitude.
Everyone's choices will be different.
On this day, the Chen family chose to continue to be loyal to the Changsun family, and then began to retreat after this day. Like the Huang family, they began to accept dispatch and peacefully hand over the power and power in their hands.
The Hu family chose to endure for a day.
After Hu Chenfu left Zhongzhou Imperial City, all the power of the Hu family on the surface quickly disappeared in Zhongzhou City.
Hu Chenfu's black golden carriage drove out of the east gate of Zhongzhou City.
The Hu family's mansion in Zhongzhou City was burned to ashes by his own hands with a fire.
As Hu Chenfu's black golden carriage walked out of the city gate, a new imperial edict was also issued from the Zhongzhou Imperial City and began to be passed down layer by layer.
The content of the imperial edict was that the Hu family had rebelled and deprived of all the merits of the Hu family.
The Kong family's black gold carriage left Zhongzhou City on the same day.
The black gold carriage and the Hu family's black gold carriage drove out of the city gate. Although there was no imperial edict against the Kong family, this action, coupled with the fact that the Zhong family left Zhongzhou City, had completely demonstrated the
manner.
Zhuge Qianshan, the high priest in the priest's courtyard, blocked Ni Henian at the Yellow Que Temple.
Zhuge Qianshan died, Ni Henian's eyes were burned. From this day on, Ni Henian's eyes were better than Hawkeye, and his vision began to become blurred. He could only barely see the scenery within five steps around him, even though he looked at it.
The dazzling light in the distance is also a layer of blurred light and shadow, which is difficult to restore.
After Zhuge Qianshan's death, some high priests from the Priesthood began to appear in the streets and alleys of Yunqin.
Except for the battle between Zhuge Qianshan and Ni Henian, they did not fight with anyone.
Because there were not many saints left in Zhongzhou City who could fight them, and... they were priests representing light. Even Emperor Yun Qin, at least now, dared not issue an order to say that they were rebellious.
They just walked in the streets and alleys, blocking the pace of some troops' advancement and opening several city gates.
It blocked some powerful ordnances from those who were rushing out of the city gate.
These are very strange scenes.
It was obviously on the opposite side, but there was no direct battle. This kind of thing sounded ridiculous, but it actually happened in Zhongzhou City.
...
...
Wen Xuanshu sat in the cabinet mansion.
On the long desk in front of him were piled with many unfolded cases. The elegant scholar in white under his seat sat opposite him.
The most distinctive difference between the powerful and unsuitable people when facing the vast sea of messages is that people who are not suitable for the court will feel more and more confused and cannot find a clue, but they are born
The powerful and powerful in the court can quickly grasp the key points and find some clues and signals they need.
"Only Zhou Ruohai can do these things?"
Wen Xuanshu looked at the few file files closest to him, and calmly looked at the white-clothed scholar opposite him, saying as if he was asking for final opinions.
The elegant scholar in white nodded slightly and said, "Although he still doesn't have time to know his specific situation, those who are close to Zhongzhou City are nowhere to be found. Even if he does these things, they must be done.
Be prepared, it is impossible to accomplish something in a hurry, so he never really wanted to retire."
"If Yun Qin had nothing to do, he could naturally retreat, but if Yun Qin had something to do, he would certainly not be able to retreat." Wen Xuanshu smiled slightly and said, "Apart from Qingluan Academy, he is always the most difficult and dangerous for us.
Opponent. "
The scribe in white pondered and said, "Do you want to try to kill him first?"
"No, if we take action against him, we will lose." Wen Xuanshu smiled and said, "The stronger the opponent is, the more the emperor will rely on us now. Even if he knows that we have a problem, he can stand by his side now.
We are the only ones. What he wants to do is naturally just to use us to fight each other and lose both sides. I have been using him as my teacher, studying him, and learning from him over the years. Although people like him are powerful and wise, they are loyal.
He occupied all the three words "风" and "风". I can concentrate on playing power and playing this game of chess, regardless of the battlefield and the people, but he will not bear it. So he will restrain each other when he is with the elderly.
Just let Wenren Cangyue fight him."
The scribe in white smiled slightly and said, "Although this layout is dangerous, it still has half and half the opportunity. There are no mistakes in every step ahead. I only care about three steps in front of me, but you look a hundred steps away. I sigh that I am not as good as
. ""
Wen Xuanshu shook his head and said in silence: "It's not that I can see so clearly. In the past, she can see further and more accurately than me in the future."
The white-clothed scholar was slightly stunned, "Julu?"
Wen Xuanshu nodded, and in the light of his eyes, he saw the chessboard placed on the tea table not far away. Looking at the chess piece with black and white, he couldn't figure out whether it was worth it.
It's worth it, but no matter that, he has a real respect for her at the moment. And at this moment, he is even a little dazed. He is a little doubtful whether it was purely his own, whether he used this woman or from the same place.
At the beginning, I was bewitched by this woman?
This woman is just using her hands to play a game of chess with Changsun?
But this trance was only a short moment.
"Who robbed the heavenly prison and these prison cells, we need to check it out. This matter is always a bit strange." He raised his head again, glanced at the white-clothed scholar opposite, and said.
...
Emperor Yunqin sat on the majestic golden dragon throne in the Golden Palace.
Some information about the priesthood was also passed to his hands, but his face was still cold and calm.
After putting down several secrets in his hand, he raised his head and looked forward.
In front of him, there were nine heavy curtains like waterfalls, hanging from the top of the hall to the ground.
He pondered for a moment, and a look of self-deprecating and sarcastic expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Come."
Then he ordered, "Take off these curtains, they block my sunshine."
This sounds like a bit ridiculous.
However, these curtains have existed in the Zhongzhou Imperial City for many years.
So this sentence is not funny at all for those close servants, and it is very terrifying.
More than a dozen nearby officials with snow-white faces and trembling hands began to remove the curtains.
The heavy curtains fell to the ground, making a rustling sound.
The eldest princess appeared in the Golden Palace. Looking at the curtains that had fallen, her originally fair face became even less bloody. "Brother, are you really crazy? What are you doing!" She left
He went to the emperor and said.
"There is still one left. Is it necessary for these to exist?"
Emperor Yun Qin did not look angry, but instead looked at her thin trembling lips and asked softly with a smile.
The eldest princess' body stiffened and her hands tightly clenched, but she couldn't speak for a moment.
Huang family, Wen family, Jiang family, Zhong family, Huang family, Chen family, Yuhua family, Kong family, these disappearing disappear, walking, and rebellious rebellion... Among the nine curtains before, there is only one now
The Rong family is still in Zhongzhou City and has not yet fully expressed his position.
These nine curtains are indeed no longer necessary.
All the curtains fell.
An old era ends here, and a new era is born here.
Emperor Yunqin looked at the golden palace that became much brighter and suddenly became much empty. He was very satisfied, but seemed a little deserted.
"Emperor sister... In this world, I'm afraid only Changsun is worthy of my belief. Only Changsun will not betray Changsun." He turned his head and looked at the eldest princess who was standing beside him and trembling slightly:
"It would be better for you to be my concubine, perhaps in this way, the blood of Changsun."
The eldest princess' breathing suddenly stopped. She looked at Emperor Yun Qin in disbelief and almost screamed, "You are really crazy!"
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