"This is Senior Li Chunfeng. He fought against the Beast God in the depths of southern Xinjiang before and helped the people of the Central Plains resist this catastrophe."
Lu Qingping introduced Meng Hanchan, Wu Ling and others.
When the two heard this, they quickly saluted.
This is the senior who saved the world.
Although the power of the beast god and the earth-shattering battle could only be detected from a distance in the Miao Border, the vibration that never stopped for a day was enough to explain what happened deep in the southern border.
Especially Wu Yao.
During the period when his brother and Lu Qingping entered reincarnation, they may not have felt as deeply as she did.
Every day is a shock like the earth is shattering.
I don't know how many people in the Miao border fled to the Central Plains in fear, leaving many abandoned villages in the Miao border.
Li Chunfeng put his hand to his mouth and coughed twice. His expression was still very tired. He managed to smile and said: "The person who really saved the world is standing in front of you, not me."
Li Chunfeng didn't need to explain, everyone here looked at Lu Qingping.
Before leaving, there was a young immortal who pointed at more than a hundred opponents in the Holy Valley of Miao Territory. A human-shaped firecracker went off here, leaving hundreds of pools of blood mist.
Back, he is the Young Grandmaster.
Needless to say, in the end, His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, who became an immortal with the help of Yu Gui, took over the burden of his predecessors like an immortal and eradicated the beast god who threatened the world.
The battle in Southern Xinjiang was, after all, a contest between the tops of Jambudvipa. Apart from those immortals, there were very few people who knew the inside story.
People only knew that a monstrous war took place in the depths of southern Xinjiang that lasted for nearly a month, but they did not know the cause of the war. Finally, the news of the end of the war was unknown.
Presumably, it will take some time for this matter to spread to the people all over the world.
Lu Qingping did not take credit. She did not say much at this time and went directly to the topic, "Okay, now that the matter in southern Xinjiang is over, senior Li Chunfeng plans to take us on a trip back to the Central Plains. I mainly want to ask Wu Ling what you think...
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He looked at Wu Ling and asked, "Are you willing to go to the Central Plains with me?"
Now that the reform plan has reached nine points, the next step is the bloody ending to the three major families.
At this point, under the suppression of the three major families who had each lost their ancestor-level combat power and clan-suppressing artifacts, it would only take a few months for them to be swept away by Lu Qi with a large army and conquered with overwhelming force.
However, the internal troubles in the Southern Sui Dynasty have been determined, and the mountains and rivers in the south will become an iron barrel.
There is no need to say much about the direction in which the rest of the overall situation of the world will evolve.
The war between the two great dynasties of the Sui and Tang dynasties was very close.
Now that he has taken over this identity, he must form a team of his own in the following troubled times.
The emperor previously rewarded himself with three thousand soldiers, which was the basis.
During this trip to southern Xinjiang, he obtained another thirty-two demons, who were able to use the secret method of Miao Xinjiang to achieve human transformation. Among them were ten masters and twenty-two demons in the realm of gods and humans.
These demons will become his most powerful generals, allowing him to form a vanguard battalion.
Think about it, with the ten masters each having demonic protection on their bodies, plus more than twenty celestial soldiers, if they were placed in a small battle at hand-to-hand combat, he would be able to directly crush the opponent's troops.
So what he needs most next is manpower.
Compared with Lu Qi, who would definitely give him a gift, he would definitely not be convinced by him. The reform of the military system in the Sui Dynasty was personally presided over by Lu Qi. In the military camp, all status was determined by military merit, so if Lu Qi sent him some arrogant soldiers,
General, he had to find a way to subdue him before he could be trusted to use him.
Therefore, what Lu Qingping thought was that she would first try to win over a group of people to see if they were willing to follow her.
Wu Ling is a very good candidate.
His reincarnation teammates, who have known each other through life and death several times, know everything about him.
Wu Ling nodded and said: "I have nothing left in Miao territory, and I am planning to go to the Central Plains to try my luck."
Lu Qingping's heart moved.
Wu Ling wanted to make a career in the world.
But he didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "I'm just going with you all the way, but if you go out in the world, Wu Yao, what are you going to do?"
Wu Yao is just an ordinary girl.
Wu Ling glanced at his sister, and then said: "Brother wants to take you to the Central Plains. How about we live in the Central Plains from now on?"
During Wu Yao's time in Miaojiang, she experienced several heart-stopping changes. In addition, her parents were killed by people from Lanjiazhai here. She really can't remember the feeling of hometown in Miaojiang. Everything is decided by your brother.
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Seeing this, Lu Qingping smiled and said: "If you don't worry, I can help your sister arrange a good address. This is not difficult for me."
Wu Ling naturally knew Lu Qingping's identity and did not refuse this point: "Then it will be troublesome for the prince."
Meng Hanchan said nothing at the side, seeing everything about the young man, and smiled in her heart.
"Senior sister?" Lu Qingping grabbed Wu Yao, which was equivalent to tying up Wu Ling. Next, she looked at Meng Hanchan.
"He has another idea for me."
Meng Hanchan felt helpless.
But after she felt helpless, she smiled and said: "After I go back, I will first bring the recipe back to Danxia. However, if you need it, please send a message to Danxia at any time and I will come to help you at any time."
Here to help you anytime.
The weight of this sentence is too heavy.
Lu Qingping laughed in her heart. In reincarnation, with the help of these two teammates, he killed Changsun Wushuang. Outside of reincarnation, on the battlefield, if he could have their help again, he would feel confident.
Now both of them are in the martial arts stage and have not yet embarked on the path of immortality. Come to help yourself and you will not break the rules.
Each of the reincarnators has extraordinary potential. He is like helping the Lu Jiajun bind two generals in advance.
"Everything has been discussed."
Li Chunfeng looked at this scene with a smile and finally asked.
Several people nodded, and then Li Chunfeng turned up his sleeves, and a breeze blew up from the ground, enveloping Lu Qingping and others, as well as several masters from the palace, and headed back to the Central Plains.
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Luoyang Imperial Palace.
At that time, the sun was setting in the west and was almost sunset.
The sunset makes the red walls and yellow tiles here look more noble, but at this moment, they have a twilight atmosphere.
Just like the emperor of this dynasty, he stood out among the five dragons at the age of twenty-one, ascended the throne at the age of twenty-six, and has been in charge of the sacred weapon of the country for sixteen years now.
However, it is also his last year...
Last day.
East Palace.
The Huangmen eunuchs ran quickly and quickly, and their voices penetrated one after another:
"The Emperor has a decree to declare Prince Zhao Zheng..."
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In front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The eunuchs knelt respectfully not far away.
On the stone steps, Zhao Jian lay on the dragon chair, feeling the warmth that the setting sun could still convey to him.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived."
One of the eunuchs said softly, for fear of disturbing the emperor.
Zhao Jian raised his hand without opening his eyes.
A eunuch came over and took out an imperial edict from Zhao Jian's arms on the dragon throne.
In the distance, a young man wearing a black robe embroidered with gold patterns walked slowly from here with a calm step.
He has a delicate appearance, not even crowning his crown, and his black hair is tied up with a yellow ribbon. Between his brows, there is a sharpness and domineering power that is difficult to hide.
Prince Zhao Zheng.
Born to the emperor's second queen, he was the eldest son.
When the young prince, dressed in all black, slowly approached here, he knelt down and knelt down before he could feel the pain in his heart.
"Declare the decree."
Zhao Jian's weak voice still revealed dignity.
The old eunuch in purple clothes, Chen Zilian, who is also the number one Yuan Shen master in the palace, had wet eyes at this time, and slowly held up the imperial edict:
"The Emperor of Heaven has carried the emperor, and the edict says: Sixteen years have passed since I ascended the throne in accordance with the late emperor's imperial edict. In the first six years of my reign, I raised armies to destroy the country of Shu, leaving the country with great difficulty. In the next ten years,
, we have no choice but to cultivate the people and initiate reforms..."
The prince bowed and knelt at the foot of the steps.
Chen Diaosi's voice was angry and filled with infinite sadness, because this was the imperial edict of passing the throne.
And just when Chen Zilian was detailing the merits and demerits of the changes in the past ten years from the imperial edict word for word.
"Where's the sun?"
Zhao Jian, who was sitting on the dragon chair, tightened the blanket, opened his eyes in a daze, and asked in a calm voice.
The sunset continues to set in the west.
The light can no longer shine on the steps here.
"Quick, move to higher ground..."
One of the eunuchs shouted quickly, sweating all over his body.
While Zhao Zheng was listening to the imperial edict, he stared blankly at the eight eunuchs in yellow, carrying the dragon chair and trotting up the 999 steps in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, carrying the emperor, and chasing the emperor.
The afterglow of the setting sun.
This edict of succession is more than 3,000 words long. It is not only a summary of the events of the Southern Sui Dynasty in the past sixteen years, but also some appointments of future officials...
While Chen Zilian was reading.
Zhao Zheng saw the eunuchs carrying his father's dragon carriage upwards three times until it was moved to the entrance of the Hall of Supreme Harmony at the highest point.
"Prince Zhao Zheng, a young hero who respects me deeply, will be able to conquer the country. If he ascends the throne after me, he will become the emperor..."
at this time.
The setting sun is about to set from the western mountains.
The last ray of afterglow will leave the emperor on the dragon throne.
"Where's the sun?"
Zhao Jianlong's eyes opened slightly and he subconsciously asked again.
In an instant, there seemed to be a dragon roaring in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Even Chen Zilian of Damiao Temple trembled at this moment.
The emperor who was responsible for the fate of the Sui Dynasty could make his great soul feel intimidated by his every word and deed, let alone make him angry.
Along with the warmth leaving the body.
The emperor's anger and sadness overflowed.
A large group of eunuchs looked at the entrance of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, which was already the highest point, and then looked at the unstoppable sun setting.
Wow~
The eunuchs were so frightened that they all knelt down, trembling, and reported back to the Holy Will: "Your Majesty, the sun... has gone down..."
"It's going down the mountain..." Zhao Jian suddenly lost consciousness, looking at the sun setting inch by inch from the Western Mountain, closing his eyes and muttering to himself:
"The sun is like me...it's going to set..."
at this time.
The young prince stood up from the steps of Taihe Palace, holding the imperial edict in his hand.
Then, the young man in black looked at the setting sun on the Western Mountain and said:
"Let the sun stand for my father!"
"What?"
Chen Zilian was shocked and turned pale.
Zhao Zheng did not turn around and shouted:
"Your Highness's decree is to let the sun stand still!"
In an instant.
Chen Zilian suddenly heard a dragon roar again.
It seemed that the fate of the country was beginning to coalesce on this young man.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "Minions, what are you still doing in a daze? Why haven't you conveyed His Highness's will to let the sun stand still!"
"yes!"
Huhuhu~~
Suddenly, the eunuchs were running like the wind in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a decree to let the sun stand still!"
They chased the sunset in the palace and shouted angrily:
"Your Highness has a decree, let the sun stand still!"
This decree goes from the Hall of Supreme Harmony to the Qixia Palace in the west.
There is a eunuch standing on a high palace, facing the red sun that is setting down the mountain:
"Your Highness has a decree, let the sun stand still!"
At that time, the sky was dyed red.
There is a will that spreads endlessly.
"Let the sun stand still!"
"Sun, stop!"
In front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Zhao Jian opened his eyes in a daze, and he felt warmth again.
It was a dozen eunuchs who raised the dragon chair high.
"Your Majesty, the sun has stood still. Your Highness the Crown Prince has decreed that the sun should stand still for you!"
One eunuch cried with joy.
Zhao Jian slowly turned his head and saw the little figure in black standing under the stone steps, facing the sun.
He smiled slightly, then looked at the motionless sun on the Western Mountain, bathed in the light, and gradually closed his eyes...
On the seventh day of March in the thirty-ninth year of the founding of the Emperor, Zhao Jian, the seventy-second emperor of the Sui Dynasty, passed away. His temple name was Chengzong, and his posthumous title was Emperor Wen. He reigned for sixteen years and lived forty-two years...
According to the records of the eunuchs of Qintianjian, the sunset on this day was one stick of incense later than usual.