National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

After being baptized in the blood of the defenders of the forbidden army of the imperial city.

Where did the remaining four generals have any thought of resistance in their minds.

Fear in capital letters was engraved on their faces, and the color of fear, from green to white, flipped back and forth.

"I am willing to surrender, and I hope that His Highness can spare the last general's life!"

As one of the most timid generals publicly surrendered, the remaining three also showed their loyalty to Lu Xiaojiang one after another.

No wonder they are not strong-willed, it can only be said that Lu Xiaojiang's thunder means are too terrifying.

Moreover, this "deposed prince" is also the royal bloodline of the Eight Classics, and it is very likely that he will be able to stabilize the court in the future and ascend to the position of respect of ten thousand people.

Instead of resisting stubbornly and ending up separated from the corpse, it is better to bet on him early.

Maybe he can take this opportunity to step forward and take an important step in his official life.

Lu Xiaojiang smiled.

With the obedience of these four generals, the garrison of the imperial city, when it was full of 20,000 troops, was all taken into his pocket.

And so it goes.

Even if there are forces in the Imperial City that want to take the opportunity to rebound, they will not create any threat in a short period of time.

After some promises, the four generals all withdrew from the Taiyue Palace in fear.

"Brother, are we really surrendering?" The general of Nancheng seemed to be a little unwilling, but before he could say this sentence, he was covered by the remaining three people.

"This is a nonsense!"

"His Highness's strength is unfathomable, if we don't descend, so what else?"

The southern city guard let out a long sigh, and his loneliness was overflowing.

He can also be regarded as a general promoted by Lu Zhen in his early years, and he is full of knowledge of what the previous Emperor Liang says.

Although it is said that Emperor Liang later fell into a slump after learning the fate of the True Spirit Cultivator, he no longer cared about the imperial government.

But the Nancheng Shou will still be grateful.

As if seeing the thoughts in his brother's heart, the remaining three began to persuade: "Brother, don't think too much, now that we are on the ship of the Great Prince, there is no possibility of going down."

"It's not shameful to surrender, let's still think about how to keep the eldest prince in that position."

The essence light in their eyes revealed their thoughts.

In normal times, according to their merits, Mo said that he could be promoted to the first rank in ten years, but he was afraid that he would have to stay in the identity of the imperial city guard for half of his life until he was old.

But now.

Lu Xiaojiang's appearance gave them new hope.

Although this young prince used surprise attacks to defeat the palace, the strength under his hands was too thin, if he could show loyalty and establish merit at this time.

The position of the third prince and nine qings is not impossible for them to compete.

。。。

Three days later.

Under the operation of four guards and 20,000 horses, the entire imperial city gradually fell into the hands of Lu Xiaojiang.

And the news of Emperor Liang's death was also passed on.

For a time, the entire girder was like hot oil in a boiling pot, setting off terrifying waves.

Countless generals and officials in various places were all terrified.

The royal clan came with news that they were going to rebel.

The major families are also eager to move, wanting a piece of this turmoil.

But.

With the alchemist led by Chi Mo, he suddenly stood up and ascended the platform for Lu Xiaojiang nationwide.

This sudden move undoubtedly disrupted the vast majority of snobbish calculations.

The vast majority of the family clans and feudal rulers stopped their voices under the pressure of the Alchemist Hall.

Alchemists in Daliang are synonymous with cultivation resources, and through Lu Xiaojiang's operation, today's Alchemist Guild now controls more than half of the supply of pills across the country.

Someone raved about it?

Then send a warning to stop cooperation.

Someone wants to stir up a riot?

That would directly cut off his elixir supply.

At this time, the Alchemist Guild Hall, which Lu Xiaojiang had painstakingly invested, had really brought him a role in the political sense.

And as Su Ming entered the imperial city with an army of 30,000, the sound of turmoil was slightly extinguished.

This general who has been guarding northern Xinjiang for decades has a great name in Daliang.

Although the Imperial City only had a total of 50,000 soldiers and horses, under the leadership of Su Ming, it was able to resist several times the number of men and horses by virtue of its terrain.

The turmoil no longer has the possibility of bringing down Lu Xiaojiang.

Only the mother family of the remaining eight princes was still dissatisfied and inciting the princes everywhere.

But Lu Xiaojiang is not helpless about this, but now he is busy ascending the throne and can't free his hand.

。。。

A month later.

In the palace of Daliang, Lu Xiaojiang ascended the throne in Fengtian and became the new emperor of Liang.

The momentum was so great that the whole country shook.

Hundreds of people were discussing the new emperor's

edict and making Su Ming a great general in the streets and alleys.

Ikemo is the national division.

Killing his humerus is also a reward for meritorious deeds.

A set of his own court team initially saw the prototype.

On the night of his accession to the throne, in the palace, Lu Xiaojiang looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him with unkind eyes.

"Who are you, and why did you trespass into my dormitory?" The sharp eyes scraped over the old man's body like a knife.

Not to mention flesh and blood, it is steel, and under Lu Xiaojiang's eyes, he has to explain a layer of skin.

But.

The old man did not show any pain, or even an uncomfortable expression.

"You should not call yourself 'I' to ascend to this position, but to have your consciousness." The old man's face was calm, and he didn't care at all.

Lu Xiaojiang sat on the dragon chair, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light.

"Well, I ask you again, what are you?"

The old man giggled, and a mouth of scattered teeth was exposed: "Don't be angry, child."

"According to the bloodline, I am your seventh ancestor."

When Lu Xiaojiang heard this, he pretended to have an incredulous expression: "How is it possible, then aren't you more than two hundred years old, you are deceiving Xuan!"

The high-pitched voice made the old man show a smug smile: "In this world, nothing is impossible.

"Not only me, but even my grandfather, your tenth ancestor, and even older ancestors, are still alive."

Although he had long known that this old man was an old monster of the Lu family, when he heard the news, Lu Xiaojiang couldn't help but be stunned.

These are his future resistances, faithful followers of the gods.

"And if so, what is your purpose in finding me?" Lu Xiaojiang asked in an unkind tone.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, this seventh ancestor clapped his hands and cheered: "Not bad, not bad, it is indeed worthy of being a child who can ascend the throne by himself at this age, and the momentum is not inferior to that of the ancestor." "

Say it.

The Seventh Ancestor quickly changed his face.

It was madness that belonged only to fanatics: "But, I want to tell you, the girder is not your own girder!"

"Nor our beams."

"It's not even the big beam of the world!"

Lu Xiaojiang's mind froze, knowing that this old guy was going to expose his true purpose.

"How do you say this?"