Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 44: I am in the future of the city corridor
In the eighteenth year of the Apocalypse, the outbreak of the war between the West Ling Temple Alliance and the Wilderness. There was no pavement, no negotiations, and no tests. The two hundred thousand troops began to fight on the wasteland.
There are countless people who die. On weekdays, those who are proud and proud of them are desperate like ordinary soldiers on the battlefield of storms. Even the strong people of Dong Xuanjing may become unknown corpses in the grass at any time.
In the past few years, the a little low -key Xiling Temple finally showed the style and majesty of the world.
The emperor of the Jin Dynasty or the prince of Chongming of the Yan Kingdom, the kings of the Central Plains countries woke up after shock, gathered the soldiers at the fastest speed, and personally led the troops into the wasteland to fight.
A few days later, another news that shocked the world came out from Chang'an City. His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty Emperor Li Zhongyi had led Datang Iron to the wasteland more than ten days ago and will reach Helan City.
It was not until this time that the hundreds of millions of Haotian believers in the world finally realized that the invasion of the underworld was not a legend. Otherwise, the great power in the world, why because of the daughter of the Pluto, showed such a nervous attitude and assembled.
Such a horrible army kills the wasteland?
The army that entered the wasteland more than 100,000 in the wasteland. The Northeast border troops were unplugged by Yangcheng. Under the leadership of General Zhilang, according to the north of Yanjing, it took only a short period of time to come to it.
On the main battlefield in the depths of the wasteland, and the division of the West Ling Temple Alliance.
The most powerful Northern Army in the Datang Empire, although he was responsible for monitoring the deterrent of the Golden account king court, he still resolved more than half of the troops and followed the emperor's royal driver to Helan City.
"This war, I don’t know how many children can return to Datang."
His Majesty the Tang Dynasty Emperor Li Zhongyi stood on the wall of the East City of Helan City, watching the northern military iron riding to the east in the bottom of the Canyon riding.
Master Yang Yang stood beside the emperor. Heshi silently praised the scriptures without speaking.
General He Lan was young, standing behind his Majesty, he thought he was the most loyal servant of his emperor, so there were many other courtiers who were inconvenient to say, and he should say.
"His Majesty, although the royal driver can be a great earthquake, but it is a thousand miles. It is far away from the land. It is too prestigious, especially the national division cannot accompany him, and the academy does not send someone ..."
The emperor waved his hand. To prevent the advancement of sweat, he said, "The chanting chapter flew like a snow film, and the four generals headed by Xu Shi couldn't wait to write a blood book.
After walking in advance for a few days, I am afraid that there are really ministers who will hit the palace wall. Now I have listened to your opinions. Staying in Helan City will not continue eastward. Do you still feel unsatisfactory? "
There are half of the barren blood of the sacrifice. If it is the trust of His Majesty the emperor, it is difficult to make such a high position in the Tang army.
Just, you can only feel close to pride.
But today he is in a mood and proud, thinking about the tragic battlefield hundreds of miles east of the Canyon, and thinking that those who are horrible and horrible practice are so close to His Majesty, his voice is a little trembling: "I still insist on thinking
Even if His Majesty is going to sit in the town, he should return to the North Battalion. "
The emperor was annoyed and said: "I have let you see He Lancheng for so many years. Do you still think He Lancheng can't keep it?"
He heard that he heard the words, and said, "He Lancheng is like gold soup ... but His Majesty, now the strong on the wasteland gathered."
The emperor said: "The strong man of the deserted people must deal with the big characters in the Xiling Temple, which is bleak. How can there be no power and spirit to assassinate me?"
At this time, there was no other person on the city wall. After looking at Master Yang Yang. After struggling for a moment, he lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, I am worried ... I am the big characters in the temple."
At this time, on the East Wilderness, the master of the Xiling Temple taught the adults, and there was a heavenly man, and the two great officials were decided to rulks the masters hidden in the country. This kind of lineup was not only luxurious.
The most magnificent formation, except that there are no other parts of the academy that can be discharged.
His Majesty the Emperor heard the words slightly, and immediately laughed and said, "The Daomen sees that the Tang Dynasty has always been unpleasant. Now it is difficult for Chang'an City to say that they will have any thoughts.
There is also a sense of worry, but I do n’t believe it. The adults in the temple dare to be really bad for me. "
Listening to the heroic atmosphere of His Majesty's words, he couldn't help but bitterly, knowing that he was unwilling to persuade him with the temperament of the Tang Dynasty, and when he spent the courage, he was still unwilling to say, "The northern military was transferred
Half of the Eastern Wilderness, what should I do if I am uneasy over the Jin account? His Majesty still should go to the North Battalion ... "
Her Majesty's frowned slightly, saying, "There is Xu Chi sitting in the North Battalion, what are you worried about?"
Xu Chi is one of the four kings of the Datang Empire. He has always been calm and low -key. He is far less famous than Xu Shi, a general of the Town University, and Xiahou, the general of the town army, but the defense of this general is unparalleled.
The Datang Empire and the Golden Tutor King Ting should be stable, so he has been responsible for the Northern Army.
There is no way to slander the ability of General Xu Chi, and he can't help but sweat.
The emperor looked at him with a mournful expression, and couldn't help laughing, waved his hand to signal him to retreat.
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On the west of the sunset, it shines on the city of Helan. The east -direction wall is slightly dark. Datang Tieqi has all passed the canyon to the east waste.
His puppets have been white, but there is no old state on his face, but it is a lot thinner than a few years ago.
It was a lot colder than Changan in the wasteland. At this time, there was no sunlight, and the wild wind came through the gorge. His Majesty frowned slightly, raised his hands and fists on his lips, forcibly suppressed the cough, and then took out a bottle from his arms.
The elixir took one.
"After all, the medicine of antitussive can only be cured, it cannot be cured, and it is not good for the body to take too much."
Master Yang Yang watched him worry about saying. He and His Majesty the Emperor had met many years ago. Since the return of Buddhism from the Hangong Temple, the two are even more righteous in Jinlan, so speaking and acting is different from ordinary courtiers, it is very direct.
His Majesty the emperor smiled slightly and said, "For so many years, I still can't cure the book, so it makes myself more comfortable."
Yang Yang asked: "Your Majesty. Do you really don't worry?"
His Majesty the emperor heard the words, and browed slightly: "What are you worried about? Golden account king court alone or those god sticks of Xiling Temple? I take more than 100,000 iron to ride outside, I don't believe the Jin account Wang Ting dare to come."
Yang Yang looked at the indifferent and confident expression between His Majesty's words, and couldn't help smiling slightly. He thought that when he forgot to be a prince, he was an invincible generation of the northern Xinjiang.
How much suffering, where dare to challenge the provocation. It's just ...
The emperor guessed that his worry was the same as the sweaty. He shook his head and said: "If the Xiling Temple wants to die, he must play its best, but their current goal is a desert. It is the daughter of Pluto."
"Moreover, where dare to assassinate me."
Yang Yang said in a moment after a while: "Actually, I am more worried about Chang'an City."
His Majesty the emperor frowned slightly: "Do you think the princess supervisor is not appropriate?"
Yang Yang thought more than herself felt that the princess's princess was inappropriate, countless ministers in Datang and even the people on the streets. They all felt that this matter was very inappropriate.
, Chang'an City is afraid to fall into turbulence.
Without waiting for him to answer, the emperor said indifferently: "I know what you are worried about, and those worrying is meaningless. Even if something happens, who dare not follow?"
Master Yang said calmly: "The widow must make people see it."
His Majesty the emperor said: "If you die first. Master is there, the academy is, who dares to do something big? You are worried about the safety of the rest of the country, and you are worried about the safety of the country, because you don't want to understand one thing."
"If I want me to destroy the Tang Dynasty, I must destroy the master first, and then destroy me. Then I have to destroy the academy so much that can I do it in this world?" Where can anyone do it? "
Yang Yang slowly shook his head and said, "But after all, the master is old."
"Master will never be old ..."
His Majesty the Emperor obviously still has the second half. But I do n’t know the reason, it may be that I have touched it. After silence, I said slowly: "Actually, I am really old."
Yang Yang knew that His Majesty's body had always been bad. He understood that what he said was actually a disease, and he couldn't help but feel a bit low. He thought that life and death were common. Why bother?
Knowing that Yang Yang had figured it out, the emperor laughed and reached out and touched his bald head.
This is what he used to do many years ago, but Master Yang Yang has not been so disrespectful for many years. Where can he get used to it?
The emperor's smile gradually converged, watching him calmly and said, "How futile worries about life and death, but the things behind them need to be arranged in advance.
The anger on Yang Yang's face suddenly condensed, and after a long time before he woke up, he was surprised to say: "Such a big deal, how can it be fixed at will, and why should my Majesty let me know first?"
The emperor said: "You didn't worry about the effect of the widow before? You are the executor of the widow."
The voice of Yang Yang said slightly: "Where do I have this ability, this should be a matter of the academy."
The emperor shook his head and said, "The academy must not interfere with the government's politics. This is the iron law set by the master. Originally, there was a successful deficiency.
The whole world even includes the battle, where can I still use him? "
Yang Yang remembered that rumor, his brows became tighter, and he glanced at the building behind.
The emperor knew what he was thinking, and said calmly: "I heard that Professor Yu Cu from the Academy received a female disciple the year before."
Yang Yang said: "Yes, it is said that it is the sister of the Magic Sect walking Tang."
The emperor watched him and said, "The academy does not care about the matter, and I don't care, and Datang does not need to care about it. As for the worries of you and Qingshan ... After returning to Chang'an, I will let Xiao Liu worship as a teacher."
Yang Yang's hands together, sincerely praised: "So there is no problem."
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