In the city of Gef, singing and dancing flourished. The streets of the royal city, which had become calm due to the war, were filled with people in an instant. A storyteller stood in the central square of the royal city, dancing and shouting loudly: "Seven Kingdoms are fighting for hegemony, and hundreds of people are fighting for it."
There are many clans, and the Yaoguang man can shake up the world in one battle. Long live Yaoguang, long live your majesty!"
"Long live Yaoguang."
"Long live your Majesty!"
More than 100,000 Yaoguang people rushed to the central square and shouted in unison. The blood-heated voice spread far and far, all the way to the depths of the palace.
The palace was filled with joy and laughter at this moment. The generals guarding the royal city and those timid civil servants who were afraid of death gathered together to sing praises to the Yaoguang men who participated in the war in Taoyuan Town and to flatter His wise Majesty.
However, there was no figure of Sun Zhongyu above the palace.
"Haha, it's so satisfying, that old man in Huangwu is finally dead!"
"It suddenly becomes clear."
"Haha, come on, come on, you won't come back until you're drunk."
The civil servants and generals who gathered together were so excited that they each held a jar of strong wine, drunkenly dreaming of the great victory in Taoyuan Town. However, not everyone was excited and happy. Old Prime Minister Bo, who was sitting alone in the corner, sat still with a solemn expression.
Even if someone raised a glass to him, he would pretend not to see it.
"Before I get drunk, please allow me to say a few words." A civil servant stood up precariously. With a red face, he glanced around the crowd, walked to the middle in a dignified manner, and pondered for a moment.
After clearing his throat and opening his mouth to speak, he suddenly forgot his words. After holding it in for a moment, he smiled awkwardly and shouted loudly: "The general is mighty."
"Haha, what a force, drink!"
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the palace, the Imperial Garden seemed unusually deserted. Sun Zhongyu, with white hair, sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the sky without blinking.
As he expected, Desolation failed.
He should be happy, but he couldn't be happy.
Because, although external troubles have been eliminated, internal worries still remain.
"Your Majesty, you haven't slept for three days." A concerned voice sounded in the darkness, and then a figure appeared out of thin air, walked slowly to Sun Zhongyu, and then said: "If you are worried, let me kill you."
Bar!"
"Will Zhang Jingfeng really rebel?" Sun Zhongyu looked away, as if he was asking Di Sha, but also seemed to be asking himself.
Ji Sha didn't say anything. He never asked about these conspiracies and intrigues. He only knew that he would kill whomever His Majesty asked him to kill.
"The one who killed Huang Wu was not Zhang Jingfeng, but Da Chongjiu?"
"Yes."
"How can a mere Da Chongjiu kill Desolate?"
"This is something I don't know about."
Sun Zhongyu pondered for a moment, then turned to face Disha and said calmly: "If I let you take me to Taoyuan Town, how long will it take?"
"Your Majesty is going to Taoyuan Town?"
Sun Zhongyu said nothing, and Di Sha immediately bowed and said: "One hour."
"Let's go!" Sun Zhongyu stood up.
Just as he stood up, his expression suddenly changed.
At the entrance of the Royal Garden, Sun Qianqian arrived at some unknown time and was looking at her without blinking.
"flourishing…"
Sun Qianqian did not agree, and came to Sun Zhongyu in silence, then looked at him eagerly.
After a moment, Sun Qianqian opened her red lips and said with choked sobs: "Do we have to kill Jing Feng?"
Glancing at Sun Qianqian, Sun Zhongyu turned away and said softly: "I'm sorry."
These three simple words made Sun Qianqian burst into tears instantly. She knew that once her brother made a decision, it would be irreversible. But that was her fiancé.
"Qianqian doesn't understand, I don't understand why you are doing this." Sun Qianqian, who was in the pear blossoms and wearing rain, suppressed her cry and said intermittently: "Uncle Zhang has left, and so has his father. Now Qianqian only has her brother and Jingfeng left.
, but why are you doing this?" As she said this, Sun Qianqian couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears.
Sun Zhongyu was silent, and Di Sha left knowingly.
Looking at Sun Qianqian who was crying loudly, Sun Zhongyu suddenly covered his heart and squatted down with a look of pain. Seeing this, Sun Qianqian's complexion changed drastically, he quickly stopped crying and moved forward to support Sun Zhongyu, and asked urgently:
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
With Sun Qianqian's support, Sun Zhongyu raised his head with difficulty and said in a deep voice: "If I don't kill Jing Feng, he will kill me! Not only will he kill me, but the Sun family in this palace will also be wiped out.
Including you, Qianqian."
"No, no, Jing Feng wouldn't do this."
"He will!"
Sun Zhongyu suddenly roared, covered his heart with one hand, pointed in the direction of the palace with the other, and said coldly: "That place is now controlled by Prime Minister Bo. As soon as Zhang Jingfeng's spies arrive, those drunken civil servants and generals will be
He will kill every last one left, and then there will be the Sun family members who live in this harem."
Looking at the roaring Sun Zhongyu, Sun Qianqian was stunned. She backed away and shook her head vigorously, "Jingfeng can't do it, he can't. Brother, you must be mistaken, he just defeated Tian
The great army."
"No, wuwuwu——"
Suddenly, Sun Qianqian turned around and ran out in tears.
Watching Sun Qianqian leave, Sun Zhongyu gently rubbed his chest and whispered softly: "My poor sister, who told you to be born in an emperor's family!"
Suddenly, Sun Zhongyu's pupils shrank sharply, and he shouted to Di Sha who was retreating: "Quickly, follow the princess."
In the end, he was a step too late. Sun Qianqian, who ran out in tears, had already rushed into the palace, and then quickly searched in the noisy palace. When she saw the old Prime Minister Bo sitting alone in the corner, she immediately rushed over and said aggrievedly
shouted: "Old Prime Minister——"
When he looked up and saw that it was Princess Qianqian, the old prime minister who had just raised his glass couldn't help but was stunned and asked: "Why is the princess here?"
"Brother said that you and Jing Feng turned against Yao Guang. Is this true?"
Bang--
The wine glass in his hand shattered, and everyone in the hall looked over at this moment. The old prime minister remained motionless. After a while, he suddenly stood up, and then said lightly: "It turns out that your Majesty has already understood everything!
"
Hearing this, Sun Qianqian stood stunned on the spot.
All this is true!
How could this happen, why, why?
"Prime Minister."
A heavily armed soldier suddenly rushed in and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty is coming here."
"I got it." The old prime minister nodded, then returned to his seat and sat down. After pouring himself a glass of strong wine, he slowly turned his head.
In front of the gate, Sun Zhongyu stood there with a gloomy expression.
When everyone in the hall saw Sun Zhongyu appearing, they quickly put down their wine jars and glasses and prostrated on the ground, not daring to express their anger.
Looking at Sun Zhongyu standing in front of the gate, the old prime minister did not kneel down, but lightly tapped his wine glass and asked softly: "Your Majesty, what is the strongest wine in this continent?"
"The heavenly wine is fragrant, the Quan wine moisturizes the mouth, and the Yao wine is the strongest."
After saying that, Sun Zhongyu stepped in and came to the old prime minister.
"Would you like to have a drink with me, old minister?" The old prime minister raised his head and raised his glass.
"good!"
Sun Zhongyu bent down and picked up the wine bottle, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Watching Sun Zhongyu drink up the wine in the bottle, the old prime minister showed a smile and raised his head to drink the wine in the cup.
Slowly putting down the wine glass, the old prime minister straightened his clothes, stood up, and then slowly knelt down, "Your Majesty, take care." After the words fell, he actually fell down, and black blood gradually flowed out of the corners of his mouth. Obviously,
He poisoned the cup.
The old prime minister who lay down did not die immediately. He held back his last breath, looked up at Sun Zhongyu with difficulty, and said intermittently: "The old minister did not arrange heavy troops to surround the palace, because the old minister knew that Jing Feng could lead troops to fight.
"I can't govern a country as well as your Majesty."
Hearing this, Sun Zhongyu trembled, but did not speak.
After a slight pause, the old prime minister turned to look at Sun Qianqian, his voice getting weaker and weaker, "Princess... don't blame... Your Majesty..."
Finally, the old prime minister died in his own confusion. When he found out that the young majesty was not as simple as he thought, he made a right choice and gave up the siege of the palace, in exchange for his own death.
The peace of this royal city.
Watching the old prime minister take his last breath, Sun Zhongyu slowly knelt down, with tears in his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Send farewell to the old prime minister."
After the words fell, Sun Zhongyu stood up quickly and walked away without looking back, leaving behind the civil servants and generals in the hall who were in a daze and had no idea what was going on.
Walking out of the palace hall, Sun Zhongyu looked up at the darkening sky and said softly: "Let's go!"
A black shadow flashed past, and Sun Zhongyu flew away in the air.
At the same time, Taoyuan Town is on the battlefield.
The war is finally over, and what is left to everyone here is pain that can never be erased.
Although Yaoguang was victorious and defeated in this battle, among the millions of Yaoguang creatures who rushed here, except for the 100,000 heavy cavalry led by Zhang Jingfeng, there were only less than 70,000 left.
On the battlefield where blood and fire intertwined, the bodies of dead soldiers were piled up so densely that the end could not be seen at a glance.
More than two million soldiers sleep here forever, creating the eternal glory of Taoyuan Town, an unknown town.
Hundreds of thousands of Yaoguang soldiers stood quietly behind Zhang Jingfeng, and in front of Zhang Jingfeng was the dead desolation.
Looking at the quiet desolation in front of him, Zhang Jingfeng, who originally hated him to the core, surprisingly lost his hatred at this moment. A moment ago, he wanted to cut off his head and then cut his body into thousands of pieces. At this moment, he hated Tianshu.
For the first time, the old God of War felt a sense of respect.
This respect has nothing to do with hatred of family and country, but simple respect between soldiers.
"General——" At this moment, a war horse galloped over, and then a heavy cavalry jumped off the horse and said hurriedly: "We found a cavalry force from Tianshu ahead."
"Huh?" Zhang Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed to himself and said, "They must have come to take back the old general's body."
"Kill or not?"
"Let them come," Zhang Jingfeng shook his head and continued: "They knew that coming here would mean death, but they did it without hesitation. For this reason, we should respect them."
The Tianshu cavalry that appeared was led by Zhan Xiong. Although there were more than 100,000 Yaoguang troops in front of them, there were only a few of them, but they were fearless and quickly approached the Yaoguang army.
The road went smoothly to the opposite side of Zhang Jingfeng. Zhan Xiong jumped off the horse. Before he could say anything, Zhang Jingfeng suddenly turned around, and more than 100,000 Yaoguang soldiers also turned around in order.
Seeing this, Zhan Xiong couldn't help but be stunned, and then stepped out cautiously.
Without any obstruction, Zhan Xiong became more careful.
But when he held Huang Wu in his arms, Zhang Jingfeng and others did not look back.
No matter how stupid Zhan Xiong was, he knew what was going on. He put aside his pride as a general of Tianshu, lowered his head that had never lowered even when he saw Emperor Tianshu, and said softly: "Thank you."
Zhang Jingfeng still didn't look back, and two lines of hot tears slowly flowed out of his eyes looking up into the distance.