The Path Toward Heaven

The old Prime Minister Cen came to the gate of the main hall, letting the wind mess up the white hair, watching Shen Tianmen yelled, "Did the Zhongzhou faction act like this to convince the public!"

Seeing that the Prime Minister was the first to stand up, everyone was a bit surprised. Although Mao Maozhai had maintained neutrality in these years, he was an ally with the Zhongzhou faction after all.

With this loud speech, a very strong wind sounded in the sky, and a shadow appeared in the sky to the east. A bitter boat of Maozhai fell from an altitude at an unimaginable speed, and then stopped steadily. Up above the Imperial City side.

If the Zhongzhou-style cloud boat wants to break into the imperial city, it must meet Yi Maozhai's bitter boat.

Many scholars stood on the bitter boat, their expressions were extremely solemn.

Bai Zhenren's expression remained unchanged, watching Bu Qiuxiao at the head of the boat and said, "The owner of Zhai was forced to give up by the Qingshan sect by villain, but wouldn't he still care for the son of the demon fox?"

Bu Qiuxiao said: "At that time, two disciples in Qingshan said something to Yun'er, which is called" you teach without class. "I thought about these four words carefully, and I think it makes sense.

Behind him, Yun Yiyun was calm and silent, Liu was ten years old and a little curious. He thought that such a good thing must have been said by the son, who was Gu Qing and who passed the message?

If Zhuo Rusui was present at this time, he must scream, I am me.

Bai Zhenren said: "The Prime Minister said that my Zhongzhou faction could not be convinced, and I was also curious that the Lord Bu Zhai would like to enlist the son of the demon fox. Could all the gentlemen in Zhai agree?"

Listening to this sentence, Ji Yiyun and Liu Liu's ten-year-old expression changed slightly, and more than ten middle-aged scholars on the bitter boat frowned slightly.

Obviously, Yi Maozhai had different views on this matter, but was forcibly suppressed by Bu Qiuxiao.

If Bu Qiuxiao were to party for Jingyao and Zhongzhou, the crack would probably deepen and even happen on the spot.

Bu Qiuxiao had already made a decision and looked at Bai Zhenren and said, "The matter of the Emperor's succession is ignored, but I can't watch you Zhongzhou faction behave like this. Have you ever thought about what happens to you once you and Qingshan Sect start a war? ! "

This is Yi Maozhai's tenure of tenured years. Regarding the king as the light, Li and the people as the most important.

Bai Zhenren seems to have even met Yi Maozhai's request, saying, "I promise you that everything that happened today is only in Chaoge City."

"No!" Bu Qiuxiao said flatly, his voice was as crisp and powerful as Shi Yan's percussion. "The people in Chaoge City would not be able to withdraw before they would kill too many people."

Bai Zhenren looked silent for a while in the direction of the city wall, and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I promise you, it's in the Imperial City."

Bu Qiuxiao did not expect that the Zhongzhou faction would agree to his request, but he was helpless a little more.

The power of the Imperial City Array is clear to all the factions, because it was originally built by the factions with the strongest magic and power. No matter how strong the Zhongzhou faction is, if you want to destroy the Imperial City, you will need to consume a lot of resources and even human life. Then you will face the power of the court and the Qingshan Sect ... Where is Bai Zhenren's self-confidence?

Bai Zhenren used a promise that no one could think of, in exchange for a temporary neutrality of Mao Zhai, and Prime Minister Cen and many civilians could only be silent again.

Silence. Silence.

It's really funny.

The Emperor smiled, stretched out his right finger to Ying Tianmen in the distance and said, "Please."

This is the invitation to Baizhenren.

Bai Zhenren did not mean to fight, and calmly said, "My party always respects Your Majesty, Your Majesty has worked hard for more than 300 years. It is already the last day, why bother to work so hard."

The emperor was silent for a while and said, "It seems to make sense, too."

Having said this, he left the hall and entered the side hall.

Hu Guifei and Jing Yao greeted.

Two cups of tea.

The Emperor of God and Hu Guifei were relatively speechless. They talked freely before and after, just like every night in ordinary times.

How they met and loved each other, how they were separated in the middle, and how they reunited in the end.

Jing Yao stood aside, a little helpless, feeling that he should leave, but he did not want to leave.

There is a quiet room deep in the side hall. Jing Jiu sat by the window, looking at the poor flowers and trees in the harem, holding a cup of tea in his hand, without a sip.

A Piao and Ping Yongjia stood at the door and secretly listened to the conversation between the Emperor Shen and Guihui Hu, and they listened very carefully.

I do n’t know how long it has been, A Piao turned his head and looked at Ping Yongjia and said, “It ’s all affectionate and short in parents. What kind of emperor art is this?

Ping Yongjia was very innocent and said, "You ask me, shall I ask Master to go?"

A Piao nodded strongly and said, "That's what it means."

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Of course, Ping Yongjia couldn't really ask Jing Jiu, even if he had shown some stubbornness in the past, after all, he wasn't an idiot. He knew that Master was in a bad mood today.

The reason why Jiujiu was in a bad mood was also clear to him and A Piao. In fact, now the entire Chaoge City and even the entire Chaotian Continent must know the reason.

The sunset has fallen to the west of the distant West Sea, and the night has occupied the sky, and the stars are covered by the black cloud ships a lot, and it looks a little scary.

The crossbow on the wall pointed at the night sky, I don't know if I want to shoot the stars down or what to do.

The DPRK has ended for a long time, but the ministers have not left, because this may be His Majesty ’s last night, or it may be because many people ’s houses are now empty, what to eat and drink?

The evacuation of civilians in Chaoge City continued, and the streets were full of loud noises. As for the poor people who had not been trampled to death, they could not take care of them for the time being.

More than ten cloud boats hovered quietly in the starlight, without any intention of attack, waiting quietly.

The whole world is waiting, but in the process of waiting, something happened.

In those seemingly deadly deep courtyards, some people gradually appeared. I don't know if it was the night or the conspiracy that was about to wake up.

Two people appeared in the large mansion of Li Shang Shang Shu.

Teenagers in red and girls in Tsing Yi.

"The things in Shangshufu are not bad. Even at this time, the pastries are made on the same day."

Yin San held two plates of delicate snacks on the table and motioned to Qinger to taste two.

Where is Qinger interested in eating at this time, looking at the huge shadows in the starry sky, his eyes are full of worry.

In the forbidden array under the city wall, Gu Pan and the deputy commander of the Qingtian Division and the servant of the Ministry of Rites had stood for five full hours without dropping rice and drinking water.

Officials responsible for maintaining the banned operations couldn't help but take a look at the Fang Shitai after a while, always feeling that the atmosphere there was even more tense than in the palace.

Time slowly passed away, and the stars in the night sky became more and more abundant, until a certain moment, suddenly collectively glowed, making Chaoge City seem to come to daylight.

Coming with these morning lights, there are bells in the deep palace.

"Your Majesty is gone."

The deputy commander of Qingtian Division throbbed his chapped lips slightly, and was shocked.

The minister of the Ministry of Pale Relations looked pale and murmured, "The people in Chaoge City have also been withdrawn."

Gu Pan said blankly, "Your Majesty stayed until everyone had finished withdrawing."

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The morning light receded and the world returned to night.

There was a cry in the palace.

Everyone knelt on the ground and wept bitterly at the side hall.

Even the officials of the Zhongzhou faction background are so sad at this moment.

The 300-year reign of His Majesty the Emperor God is the most peaceful 300-years in countless years on the Chaotian continent.

This quiet and wonderful time is his gift to the world.

The belligerent has no name, and he is talking about people like him.

In Shang Shufu, Yin San did not know where to take a piece of Tsing Yi and changed his red shirt.

Qing'er mocked and said, "It's a fake."

Yin San said: "He is a good emperor, much better than his father and uncle."

The Zhongzhou cloud boat in the sky retreated slightly.

The cloud of fog on Yingtianmen was more dispersed, Bai Zhenren bowed his head slightly.

A scholar on the ship of bitterness mourned collectively.

Hu Guifei lay down on the collapse, looking at the scattered dots of light, her eyes full of sadness and despair, and even a little loose, she was about to pass out.

Jing Yao knelt beside her, holding her hand tightly, her face full of tears and worry.

A Piao and Ping Yongjia looked at the scene and expressed a lot of sympathy.

Jing Jiu by the window didn't look back.

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"Your Majesty, please!"

There was a slightly trembling but loud voice in the main hall.

Hearing this sentence, Hu Guifei's body trembled a little, but she woke up hard but strong, pushed her son's hand away, stared at his eyes and said, "Cry again at night!"

Jing Yao wiped off the tears on his face, and with a cry, he got up and walked towards the main hall.

From the side hall to the main hall, but a distance of dozens of feet, when he appeared in front of the ministers and generals of the Jing family, his mood was calm and his face was resolute, but his eyes were still so red.

Looking at Prince Jing Yao walking towards the royal chair, the emotions of the ministers were very complicated. Regardless of support or opposition, people have to admit that the prince was doing well at this time, but people also know that he cannot sit in that chair so smoothly.

Ying Tianmen.

Bai Zhenren looked at the palace group and said calmly, "Open the battle."

More than a dozen Zhongzhou-style cloud boats slowly moved closer to the imperial city. Starlight was blocked from time to time, and the shadows would swallow the palace group.

The crossbow on the wall remained restrained and was not fired, perhaps because no order had been received.

There was a buzzing sound, and a pale cyan aperture appeared in the night sky, at least twenty miles in radius, covering the entire palace.

This is the imperial city array built by various denominations in Chaoge City. It is impossible to see at ordinary times, but at this time it is shining against the starlight and those cloud ships, looking like a smooth large bubble.

Of course, it is impossible for the Imperial City to burst like a bubble. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Except for Yunmeng and Qingshan, this is the most defensive array in Chaotian Continent.

Are Zhongzhou factions prepared to forcibly attack with a cloud ship?

Just then, suddenly something extremely strange happened.

The color of that aperture is gradually getting lighter and thinner in people's perception!

Countless sights fell on those cloud boats, shocked and speechless. The original Song City has always been under the control of the Zhongzhou faction!

No wonder Bai Zhenren calmly agreed to Bu Qiuxiao's request.

When everyone thought that even if the imperial city array collapsed, the man in front of the palace palace window finally spoke.

Jing Jiu said two words: "Do it."

At the same time, Yin San looked at the cloud boats in the starry sky and said two words: "Kill."

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