Longevity Begins with Jinyiwei

Chapter 365: I... have I become the king of the subjugated country?

In the second year of Jingwu, the sixth day of the seventh lunar month.

night, breeze.

In the capital at night, the silence has been broken.

Troops and horses entered the city, and teams of soldiers and soldiers in armor rushed through every part of the capital.

The chilling meaning of the war of soldiers seems to have flooded the capital, and the gentry of the people who were awakened in the city did not dare to breathe.

This scene of soldiers entering the city also evokes the long-standing memory in people's hearts.

In addition to the Nurhachi soldiers coming to the capital, it seems that there was only such a big battle when Emperor Chongzhen was assassinated and was dying!

And that big battle brought a **** storm that almost swept the world!

Then this time the dark clouds are pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed!

At this moment, the capital that towered over the northern border and was the center of the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years was completely shrouded by a sudden dark cloud!

In the palace, however, it has already fallen into the slaughter of soldiers that has never been seen before.

In the imperial garden, the petals are stained with blood, the gurgling water has turned into a torrent of blood, and the broken limbs and broken arms are covered in this garden where the emperor enjoys.

In this **** place, there were many torches, and a soldier named after the army stood as majestic as a mountain in every corner of the imperial garden.

In this **** field, the expressions of the martial arts with blood-stained clothes seemed to be hard to hide their excitement, and those eyes could not be suppressed from looking at Li Xiu standing in the field from time to time.

Li Xiu looked around the audience, and the civil servants with complex expressions couldn't hide the excited martial arts.

In the end, his gaze was also fixed on the Queen Mother Zhou who had collapsed to the ground.

Stepping away, Li Xiu held the long knife that was still dripping blood, and walked in front of Queen Mother Zhou step by step.

"Qin Gong, you can't!"

"Qin Gong!"

Cao Huachun knelt down and climbed in front of Li Xiu's body, kowtowed violently, blood dripping, his face full of hopelessness.

bang...

Li Xiu threw down the long knife, the blood-stained blade rolled on the ground, making a crisp collision sound, and it was also a subconscious sigh of relief in Chinese martial arts.

"The queen mother, do you know that it was you who killed Daming with one hand."

"Just now, when you started, Daming was already dead!"

Li Xiuru told a fact, and slowly spit out such a sentence, a sentence that made the ministers have already expected, but was still a little dazed and confused for hundreds of years. Died without warning?

At this time, the Queen Mother Zhou seemed to have recovered from her despair and fear. With her resentful eyes, she stared at Li Xiu:

"Aijia really read it right, you can't help your wolf ambition at last!"

"My wolf ambition?"

Li Xiu looked around the audience and glanced at the civil servants with different expressions. In the end, his eyes were fixed on the Queen Mother Zhou again. In the end, Li Xiu sneered and shook his head: "If you say yes, that's it!"

Li Xiu waved his hand, quite a little disappointed: "Please go back to the palace to rest!"

Several soldiers rushed forward, and the Queen Mother Zhou was still roaring, her face **** and she lifted the Queen Mother Zhou on her back. Under the watch of a team of soldiers, she slowly disappeared from Li Xiu's field of vision.

"The demon queen has no way, doesn't ask right or wrong, doesn't care for the world, poisons the civil and military officials, and can be called a maddening madness that has never been seen in history..."...

"In today's world, there are many internal worries, and foreign enemies are prosperous. As the saying goes, a group of dragons cannot be without a leader, and the world cannot be without a king for a day..."

"I implore Duke Qin to plan for the world, plan for the common people, ascend to the great treasure, and stabilize the world!"

At this moment, when all the ministers were still in shock, Laizong Dao took a step forward, knelt down on the ground, and shouted aloud. As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the martial arts suddenly lit up, and they stood up one after another, kneeling in the blood. .

"Please come to the Great Treasure, General, and stabilize the world!"

"Please come to the Great Treasure, General, and stabilize the world!"

At this moment, under this mighty momentum, the civil ministers who were still standing were also kneeling one after another, participating in the shouting and persuading to enter. None of the pro-military soldiers who had experienced the massacre stood up, and all of them knelt down and prostrated on the ground.

The high voice resounded through the night sky, and it had completely torn apart the silence of the night. The sky was bright and the moon was shining on the earth. Under the moonlight, outside the imperial garden, under the moonlight, the soldiers standing in armor and standing sharply were also difficult. Cover up the excitement.

For hundreds of years, the civil, noble and military will eventually rise. However, even the soldiers at the bottom, no doubt know clearly that everything they have, whether it is wealth, or future, or dignity, only comes from that Duke Qin. one person.

However, after hundreds of years of civil and military status, they were afraid that they would go back to the days when pigs and dogs were inferior to pigs and dogs.

They are urgent, this wealth, this future, this rare dignity...

To be long-lasting, to have a foundation that will not change.

In this world, there is nothing more reliable than Duke Qin, who they followed, stepping on the throne!

"Long live the general!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Long live Long live Long live!"

With the shouts of the Royal Garden floating in the night sky, from outside the Royal Garden, to the entire palace, and then to the entire capital, it was like a virus spreading.

The soldiers in the city, the Beijing army, the pro-military, hundreds of thousands of soldiers, under the night sky, knelt down one after another, shouted long live, and completely woke up the entire capital from the middle of the night.

The nine gates of the capital were also opened under the shout of long live.

^0^ The iron cavalry with the flag of Qin Gongling galloped out from the nine gates of the capital, shouting the long live, galloping in the starry night, and sending it to every place in the territory of Shenzhou.

At this time, in the Qianqing Palace surrounded by heavy troops, the little emperor ignored Wang Chengen's dissuasion, ran out of the palace, and finally stood outside the Qianqing Palace.

Looking at the scene of this soldier kneeling down and shouting, the young face of the little emperor is also extremely complicated.

"They are not worshipping me!"

"They should... should be worshipping Uncle Li..."

Speaking of this, the little emperor turned his head and looked at Wang Chengen who was standing beside him. Tears flickered in his bright eyes, and his originally calm tone seemed to have a cry:

"I...Isn't it that I'm already the ruler of a subjugated country?"

Pfft!

Wang Chengen slammed to his knees on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The tears were flowing everywhere, and the Howler couldn't stop crying!

Outside the hall, Li Ruolian, who was ordered to stop the emperor from escaping, stood alone and watched this scene indifferently.

He originally thought that he would be saddened by the end of hundreds of years of brilliance, but at this moment, he found that he did not feel the slightest, and some were just unspeakably relieved.

There has never been a commander of Jinyiwei who was the second master.

When Daming died, he escaped from the disaster of Li Ruolian, the commander of Jinyiwei.

He will still be a high-ranking commander of Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei, and he doesn't need to live in the dark.

Flying fish brocade clothes, embroidered spring sharp blades.

In his hands, he will also reach an unprecedented peak! He, Li Ruolian, has not lived in vain in this life!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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