"Come here." Li Xingyun called to the soldier outside the hall.
Several soldiers wearing black armor heard the sound and came to the hall.
"Arrange a place for this girl to live in Luoyang Palace." Li Xingyun looked at the few soldiers entering the palace and ordered.
Several soldiers followed the order.
"Girl, please." One of the bad guys looked at Chi Meng in front of him, stretched out his hand in a please gesture, and said.
"Oh." Chi Meng nodded, her long purple hair undulating slightly with her movements. She looked at Li Xingyun, then turned around and left with the soldiers in the palace.
"Mirror Heart Demon." Li Xingyun turned around and walked towards the Mirror Heart Demon who was busy writing. He spoke as he walked.
He raised his hand, and in his palm lay Chi Meng's Token of the Saint of Ten Thousand Poison Cave. He looked at the token in his hand carefully.
"Your Majesty?" Jing Xinmo held the table, stood up slowly, looked at Li Xingyun, and said.
"Help me give this token to Yuan Tiangang." Li Xingyun said calmly.
He believed that after seeing this token, Yuan Tiangang would understand how to deal with the matter in Raojiang.
"If it's just for the affairs of Raojiang, please rest assured, Your Majesty, there is no need to send the token to the Marshal. The Marshal has already arranged everything properly." Regarding Yuan Tiangang's arrangement, Jing Xin Mo was also aware of it. He saw that Xiang Li Xingyun smiled and said.
Besides, does the commander-in-chief still need to personally take action to resolve the minor conflicts between Chi Li and Chi Li?
"I just don't know how the Holy Spirit wants to bring justice to this little girl?" Jing Xinmo looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and asked.
What they want to do will naturally be based on the emperor's wishes.
"I heard..." Li Xingyun had already reached the imperial stage at this moment, walked slowly up the steps, and said at the same time: "At this moment, the so-called "Maple Leaf's Humiliation" is prevalent in Rao Di?"
Li Xingyun did not directly answer the Mirror Heart Demon's question, but strolled past the mountain-like memorial and sat on the bright yellow dragon chair.
"Hehe, it's just a little trick of a careerist." Mirror Heart Demon looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, his own emperor, smiled strangely, leaned over to Li Xingyun, and said.
Just like Li Cunxu when he was dressed.
"Oh?" Li Xingyun looked at the Mirror Heart Demon in front of him.
"Inciting hatred can make people fanatical and blind, but this method is not really clever, and the person behind it is indeed too whimsical.
The magic of witchcraft is really difficult to guard against, but the devil is as high as one foot, and the way is as high as one foot. "The Mirror Heart Demon looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and explained.
"Does this refer to Yuan Tiangang?" Li Xingyun looked at the Mirror Heart Demon beside him, smiled, and asked.
He raised a hand and flicked it gently on the table.
"If he were a handsome man, he would be more than one foot tall." The Mirror Heart Demon laughed strangely.
If a bad person like him is attached to a stronger person, he will become stronger as the tide rises.
The Mirror Heart Demon in the previous life could only be submissive after the death of the Marshal. In this life, the Mirror Heart Demon has the backing of the Marshal and the Emperor. The living Marshal and the Emperor, as well as the bad guys who are gradually recovering their strength, are all important in the Shunfeng Bureau. Punch out.
"I still don't know, where is the emperor's intention?" The Mirror Heart Demon looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and asked respectfully.
"The road to Rao Di is blocked and long, but...'I know in my heart that both the people of Rao Di and the people of the Central Plains are all yearning for peace and great harmony." Li Xingyun pondered, in his previous life, he sacrificed his body to soldiers, gods and monsters Altar, in order to kill Chi Li, almost all the forces in Raojiang joined them under Hou Qing's planning.
“Those who stir up people’s hearts should be punished, and their hearts can be killed.
But I vaguely remember that three hundred years ago, when the Tang Dynasty was just founded, chaos broke out in Raojiang. It was finally put down by the joint design of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng. Today, there are people who are inspiring people.
In this world, people who yearn for peace and unity, why can't they live together under the same sky? "Li Xingyun seemed to be sighing and said in a murmur.
If Raojiang can be made a part of the Tang Dynasty, can the so-called Maple Leaf Humiliation be completely ended? From then on, Raojiang and Zhongyuan were one family, regardless of each other.
Of course, maybe Datang will fall apart again, but now that he is the emperor, he will naturally make Datang stronger as possible.
"The Holy One is wise." Hearing this, the Mirror Heart Demon smiled even more on his clown-like face.
It's not just Raojiang, but also Mobei, and even many, many places. From now on, both the visible and the invisible will become one family. Will there be much fewer wars?
…
Bianzhou.
Jiaolan Hall.
The palace is majestic and resplendent, with its gate towering into the clouds and a huge plaque hanging above the door, with exquisite carvings and glittering golden light. Vermilion pillars support the roof, painted murals decorate the walls, and the dragon and phoenix patterns are magnificent and eye-catching.
In the palace, wisps of sandalwood drifted from the incense burner, filling the air of the palace.
There is a jade seat in the center of the hall, which is covered with brocade velvet quilts. The fake Zhu Youwen is wearing a yellow robe and sitting on the dragon chair. That was where Zhu Wen once sat. This chair that countless people want to sit on, at this moment, The fake Zhu Youwen is sitting on pins and needles.
Because at this moment, Po Meng, holding a coiled dragon staff in her hand, with white hair, stooped figure and old face, was standing in the middle of the hall.
At this moment, on both sides of the hall, there were ghosts wearing black armor and holding bright scimitars. They looked like members of the Xuanming Cult, but in fact no one knew who they were.
"Meng... Po Meng, how are you doing, old man." The fake Zhu Youwen looked at Po Meng in the hall and said tremblingly.
The scimitar shone with a cold light under the lights in the palace, making the fake Zhu Youwen really frightened. When he was worshiped by all the civil and military officials of Daliang, the little energy he had gained in the past few days also dissipated without a trace. trace.
He knew that Po Meng could make him die anytime, anywhere.
"I'm here to see you, Your Majesty." Po Meng said, but even though she saluted, it was only on the surface. In fact, she didn't move at all.
"No etiquette, no etiquette." The fake Zhu Youwen smiled awkwardly and looked at Po Meng in the hall. At this moment, he almost didn't know what to say.
"The Tang Dynasty has conquered Zhengzhou, and the military peak can be directed towards Bianzhou. Your Majesty, should you make up your mind?" Po Meng looked at Zhu Youwen sitting on the dragon chair and said.
Her tone was neither fast nor slow, rather gentle. She waved the hand behind her back, and several members of the Xuanming Cult walked out of Jiao Lan Hall holding various boxes.
Those Xuanming cult members opened the box in front of the fake Zhu Youwen, which really shocked the puppet.
Heads, all heads...
(End of chapter)
