"The dynasty ended hastily after less than a year, but the troubled times will not end because of this."
"The Qi Dynasty became Lu Yu's stepping stone. He defeated the Dao Lord with his fists and destroyed the dynasty. Lu Yu will be able to shine in the heaven in the future."
The bystanders sighed and looked at Lu Yu differently.
After this battle, Lu Yu has the foundation to become the top powerhouse in the heaven, and can even be called a powerful force in a separate country.
…
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, a corner of Qi Imperial Palace fell into deathly silence.
The body of Queen Qi was hung on the beam of the house, and three feet of white silk became her final destination.
In front of the corpse, members of the Qi Dynasty royal family knelt down.
They are not the Zhou family, but members of Zhao Tong's clan. Although they merged into the Zhou family with Zhao Tong, the blood of the Zhao family's royal family still flows in their bodies.
"If we didn't rebel, we would still be the royal family of the Zhao family."
"We shouldn't have rebelled in the first place, why did we end up like this!"
Countless people cried and cried loudly.
They regret, they are sad and angry, they are helpless.
The wealth and honor of the past seemed to be fleeting and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Even if we die, we are still the royal family of the past, why are we crying!" an elder of the Zhao family roared angrily in the crowd.
After saying this, the old man directly held the sword, pointed it at his own neck, and wiped it hard.
Blood sprayed to the ground, and dozens of Zhao family members and countless slaves also committed suicide.
Some tribesmen looked panicked and turned around to run. However, before they could get very far, they were immediately killed with a sword from the darkness.
From the darkness in all directions, a group of sergeants wearing black armor walked out.
The black-armored sergeant rushed into the pool of blood and turned the corpses over one by one to check their appearance.
"Zhao Xinchang, thirty-two years old..." There was a scribe following next to him, recording the deceased.
When all the records were completed, the scribe suddenly said in surprise: "Prince Qi Zhao Yuanmiao seems not to be here."
The head of the black-armored general's face suddenly darkened: "Continue to investigate and dig out even if you dig three feet into the ground."
"yes!"
…
The war is over.
The once glorious Qi Imperial Palace was reduced to ruins.
Wisps of smoke and dust floated into the air in the breeze, and broken walls and ruins could be seen everywhere.
The aftermath was left to Lu Jingsheng and others to handle, while Lu Yu went to see Niu Niu immediately.
Before Niuniu had time to wipe the dust off her face, Leng Wuxiang took her to a restaurant in Weiyang City and ordered a table full of dishes.
The little guy was very hungry. He was holding a bowl of hot porridge and was drinking it.
"Big brother!" When Niuniu saw Lu Yu, she quickly jumped off the table, ran to Lu Yu and hugged him.
Lu Yu picked up Niu Niu, looked ashamed, and touched Niu Niu's little head: "I've made you suffer."
Niu Niu shook her head and puffed her lips and said: "Niu Niu is already a big child, Niu Niu is so strong!"
Hearing this, Lu Yu felt sad again.
Lu Yu vowed to let his family live a good life, but now their family is suffering a lot because of him.
Leng Wuxiang said from the side: "Liu Yuanchang, the chief envoy of Dongsheng, and many officials in the Governor's Mansion are imprisoned in that prison. The jailer is a bastard and has been killed by me. Fortunately, there are other people taking care of him.
, this little girl was not seriously injured."
"Liu Yuanchang? He is serious."
Lu Yu nodded and casually touched Leng Wuxiang's forehead.