In the palace hall, there were sounds of gongs and drums, accompanied by men's dramatic singing.
"Hey - ah - third sister, you, you, you - just forgive me, my wife -"
"In Ruigong Langyuan, I listened to Juntian Emperor's music and heard about him several times. It's like fighting in the world, a new song of picking lotus, the willow waist is light, the oriole's tongue is twittering. Who can fetter the carefree smoke and waves. Helpless, the heavenly order has already urged the class to change, but the driver
Cai Luan and hibiscus are looking forward to each other, and I hope to accompany this banquet every year——"
On the stage, an actor in costume, wearing heavy make-up, softly sang a piece of opera and swung his long sleeves. He sometimes frowned, showing infinite sadness, and sometimes smiled brightly, showing boundless joy.
Sometimes he turns sideways and lowers his eyelashes, showing a shy look, sometimes he opens his eyes in anger, showing a powerful rage that seems to be grief and indignation at the fall of the mountains and rivers.
Sometimes he is gently stroking his forehead and stroking his arms, drawing his eyes and eyebrows, performing delicate and appropriate grooming, and sometimes he is standing upright, stroking the arrows and guiding the bow, so that one can almost hear the clanking sound of the strings, and thousands of arrows are fired in unison on the battlefield.
The attainments in this opera and dance can be said to be at the master level!
However, there was only one person in the audience in the hall!
It was a man wearing an imperial robe. He sat down, and the royal stage became a stage for the actors. He seemed to be just an ordinary spectator below, his fingers tapping on his knees in rhythm with the opera, immersed in it.
In your own world.
He turned a blind eye to the fighting, screaming, wailing, and fire outside the palace and in the imperial capital.
He also turned a blind eye to the civil strife, escapes, and disintegrations in the palace.
When the song ended, the actor stopped his sleeves and the emperor screamed in grief and knelt on the ground.
Li Yu, the emperor of the ancient Tang Dynasty, also stopped tapping his fingers at this moment.
He looked at the actors on the stage and said calmly: "You have made great progress, you should be rewarded!"
The actor shed tears and put on makeup: "Your Majesty, the mountains and rivers are broken, the situation is over, your Majesty, please evacuate and take care of the dragon body!"
Li Yu stood up, turned around and looked out of the hall: "There is no play that has to come to an end. Plays with tragic endings are truly gorgeous and timeless classics!"
After saying that, the last emperor of the ancient Tang Dynasty slowly walked out of the hall holding his own Sword of the Emperor.
Outside the imperial capital.
The army in black armor lined up neatly in two rows, and the procession spread into the city and led to the palace.
The motorcade came slowly. In front of the motorcade, a general riding a bloody unicorn looked stern and majestic, exuding the eternal energy of heaven and earth.
It’s the coach of the Central-Turk Dynasty, Mu Tianyu!
On his left, a burly general with horns and a pair of axes on his back was filled with evil spirits, and he was breathing hot breath continuously.
On the right, there is a general with dragon horns, peach blossom eyes and an extremely handsome face, holding a spear in his hand.
Both of these two people have the eternal realm of heaven and earth!
The ugly cow among the twelve generals of Middle-earth, Chenlong!
Behind these three people is a chariot pulled by a nine-headed dragon horse with dragon horns.
The car was uncovered, and sitting on it was a young man wearing a white dragon robe with calm eyes.
Emperor Wen of the Central-Turk Dynasty, Su Wen!
"Coach, I heard that Li Yu is a person who likes to listen to music, enjoy operas and act, and he is still watching a opera in the palace hall at the moment." The bull-headed general Chou Niu said with a grin.
On the other side, Chen Long sneered: "I don't know if he likes this big show we arranged for him!"
Mu Tianyu said calmly: "Whether he likes it or not, he is the tragic protagonist of this drama, and he must be the one to end it!"
Su Wen, who was sitting on the dragon boat at the back, smiled slightly: "It's a pity that this person was born in the wrong environment. If he hadn't been an emperor, he might have been a brilliant opera master in history."
Mu Tianyu said: "Your Majesty, there is news from the Forbidden Land that the secret of the Eternal Divine Veins we mined has been leaked, and Buzhou Mountain in Eternal Heaven already knows about it."
Su Wen looked at the quiet and murderous Imperial City neighborhood and said calmly: "This is an expected thing. Since it is the overall situation of Daozu, how can it allow us to take too many advantages in advance?"
"But compared to other forces, we have tasted more sweetness first!"
The Taoist riding a leopard next to him, Shen Gongbao, smiled and said: "These are all your majesty's wise divine weapons. They have found those scattered eternal mining areas in Middle-earth that no one has excavated in ancient times, allowing our people to obtain the eternal gods thousands of years ahead of other forces.
With the replenishment of Jade's energy, and other forces occupying the Eternal Divine Veins, the Zhoushan God Clan will definitely not be able to compete with us."
Su Wen smiled lightly and said: "Although I can deduce the unknown ancient eternal mining areas scattered in Middle-earth, I can discover the eternal divine veins in the forbidden land in advance. This is thanks to the master's uncanny calculation in the forbidden land.
Ability determines the approximate direction."
Shen Gongbao waved his hand and said: "I just provided a rough direction. Maybe I just got lucky and guessed it right."
At this time, General Yin Hu and General Si Snake came to greet him.
That Yin Hu also had a head pinned to his waist.
The head of King Li Zong of Qi, but his face turned black, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.
There is still soul consciousness in his head, and his face is paralyzed, but there is still a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, Commander, Qi Wangfu, Qi Wang Li Zong, will take it!"
General Yinhu offered his head with both hands.
Li Zong looked at Mu Tianyu with malicious eyes. Mu Tianyu glanced at him and said calmly: "You can keep it for yourself."
General Yinhu grinned: "Thank you very much, coach!"
Su Wendao: "Bring his head up and let me have a chat with him."
"Yes!" Yin Hu held up his head.
Sishe said: "Your Majesty, he has been poisoned by the attribute. Now he cannot speak. I will detoxify him first."
Si She went over to detoxify Li Zong, and Li Zong's complexion returned to normal, and his soul could also send out spiritual thoughts.
Su Wen said calmly: "Li Zong, do you want to be the king of Tang?"
Li Zong squinted his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"
"How presumptuous, I want to call you Your Majesty!" Yin Hu immediately gave him a big mouthful.
Su Wen raised his hand to show that it didn't matter, and said: "Your brother is just a waste who is addicted to opera and brings disaster to the country and the people. If you were the Tang Emperor of the Ancient Tang Dynasty, maybe I wouldn't take over the Ancient Tang Dynasty so quickly."
"I have always appreciated talented people. Submit to me and make you king!"
King Li Zong of Qi did not speak, as if he was thinking about it.
boom--!
In the palace, a sword light suddenly burst out and shot out from the sky. The entire palace was almost split in half!
A figure's body was bleeding, and people were flying out, almost killed in half!
The man smashed the gatehouse on the palace wall so hard that he fell right in front of Su Wen's dragon, vomiting blood.
This man has a horse face, and he is Wu Ma among the twelve generals under Su Wen's command.
In the sky above the palace, Li Yu held the Emperor's Sword in his hand and was surrounded by streaks of imperial dragon energy. His voice was like thunder: "Su Wen, I've been waiting for a long time!"