The night before the city fell.
"I think back to the time of Taizu, when my classmates and I took the national examination together, passed the palace examination, and passed the exam. These things seemed to have happened yesterday."
In a room in a certain house, a voice sounded, somewhat old and nostalgic.
"Don't say that these are some or not. The old history is old and there are no regrets in the past. What we are looking at is the present. Now that King Qi is about to break the city, how should we face the situation before us."
Another voice spoke.
“The Qi Dynasty is not yet destroyed, the hair on the temples is beginning to fall, and this life is unpredictable.
Naturally, I live and die with the Holy One, and I have no sworn relationship with the King of Qi. "
The person who spoke first was the newly appointed Taiwei, the Great Immortal Official with absolute power.
When he reached the depth of his Kang speech, he couldn't help but shed tears and his eyes were red and swollen.
"The Holy One favors me and allows me to display my ambition. Now the King of Qi is planning to cause chaos. As a censor, how can I surrender to the enemy and live in vain? I should live and die with the Holy One. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."
The second voice was naturally that of the imperial censor, one of the three princes today.
They are both classmates and officials of the same level, so of course they have a lot to talk about.
Now that the country is about to be destroyed, they have a premonition that this will be the last time they get together, and they know everything they want to say.
After denounced the King of Qi, they all wanted to die for the country to repay the favor of the saint and show their loyalty.
"Prime Minister, after drinking this, I hope that in the next life, you and I can still drink together!"
The three princes of Daxia are now gathered in the same room, and the third person is the king!
Wang Xiang said nothing, but his expression was heavy.
That night, after the three of them dispersed.
The new Taiwei ran outside the city overnight and surrendered to King Qi to show his loyalty.
The next day, when the city was broken, Li Cheng, the imperial censor, also surrendered and was very obedient: When summoned, kowtow to thank him!
After the conversation the night before, the Prime Minister returned home and confessed a few last words to his wife and son, and then died for his country.
When the city is broken.
Wen Guanggao sat in the cold hall, his eyes dull.
This day came not unexpectedly, but when it came, it seemed cruel.
He will not be like the King of Zhenbei who still has a chance to survive, and the position of the Nine-Five Supreme Being will not belong to him.
This is a road from which there is no turning back and no reconciliation.
All the ministers who came to the court back then have all fled for their own lives, and the ministers who gave him advice and gained trust are also gone.
Being alone, feeling betrayed and separated from all relatives, these feelings are like a cold sword cutting into my heart.
"Ahem!" He coughed violently, his face pale and the corners of his mouth stained with blood.
When he failed to overcome the tribulation, he fell into the root of the disease. Later, he stripped away his luck and returned to the imperial mausoleum, and his cultivation was completely ruined. He was an emperor at the peak of his powers, but now he looks a little senile.
Wen Guang is not afraid of death and hates King Qi in his heart, but the fate of the entire Great Xia belongs to him, and he cannot destroy the fate of Great Xia just because King Qi has taken over the world.
He was the emperor of the Immortal Dynasty. In order to stand at the top with peace of mind, he naturally had to cut down his vassal and destroy the tall figures blocking his way.
But he is also an emperor for the people. The King of Qi's conspiracy has destroyed the peace of the Xia Dynasty. He used his luck to overcome the tribulation and damaged the foundation of the country's destiny. He cannot let his luck be lost again.
Of course, given his cultivation level, the Immortal Dynasty's destiny is so majestic that it cannot be suppressed.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit..." Wen Guang sat on the dragon chair and murmured softly.
He is angry and complaining now.
However, this gentleman underestimated the integrity of many ministers.
The king's prime minister died for his country the night before the city was destroyed.
The current champion, Wen Sheng's most proud disciple, was recruiting and training soldiers in another county, hoping to save the country.
Many nerds who came out of Daxia Academy are also acting in their own way.
They did not have the ability to lead troops like King Qi, nor did they have the peerless cultivation ability to combine to overcome tribulations. Many of them even came out of poverty and became ministers of the immortal dynasty from mortals without spiritual roots.
But they are all trying their best to fulfill the promises they made back then.
Although, everything is in vain and meaningless.
When the imperial city fell, countless loyal and righteous ministers went to death, committed suicide, and martyred their country. Although they were alone, they dared to draw their swords against the King of Qi.
winter!
The imperial city was in panic, and huge fluctuations occurred in a noble house.
That was Feng Chen, and he once again swung his knife at the son of the imperial censor, seeking revenge.
But this time, no one could protect Li Shi. Those once loyal retainers fled in all directions, and his father was expressing his loyalty to the King of Qi.
Li Shi was beheaded in the palace, and his wife turned into blood mist. Feng Chen had to take revenge and did not kill the others. Then one person killed him at the city gate to show his loyalty to Wen Guang.
Back then, the prime minister Wang's grandson received a high disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. Many people rumored that he wanted to get involved in this line. However, when the city was destroyed, the prime minister's grandson, who was famous throughout the capital, also died heroically like the prime minister.
Maybe the grandfather and grandson have hidden a lie from the world, and the king's direct grandson has nothing to do with it, but now, they are absolutely aboveboard and have no regrets.
"Dynasties change, kingdoms change owners, and all the bones on the king's road are withered. Now is the most solemn time. The imperial mausoleum is closed, waiting for that person to arrive."
The imperial tombs were closed, and so were the tomb auction houses.
Luck masters have no ability to change. Their duty is to protect the Great Xia Imperial Mausoleum. As for the new master replacing the old master, it has little to do with them.
boom!
In the imperial city, a dazzling light pierced the sky.
"That's Literary Saint!" In the imperial mausoleum, a luck master whispered.
The number one Confucian sage in Daxia today, Su Mingren!
"Wen Sheng blocked King Qi's way!" A supreme saint master, a true dragon-level luck master with blossoming luck and luck, spied on it.
Chen Shen's spiritual eye has been cultivated to the extreme, so he naturally dares to look at it.
On a street, the Literary Sage glared angrily. Although his strategy was not as good as it was, Confucianism and Taoism had reached the pinnacle of the human world, comparable to the strong men in the later stages of the Tribulation.
He killed the King of Qi, making the first rebel king in the world frown.
"Don't kill him. If this person dies, all the seeds of reading in the world will die."
There were many strong men under the command of the King of Qi, and he wanted to carry out the act of extermination, but was dissuaded by an old man.
That was the unknown strong man who could defeat Murong Zhi, the number one man in Great Xia. Now he did not take action, but instead gave advice.
The King of Qi also knew that this famous literary sage could not be killed directly, so he asked the literary sage to draft an edict and ascend the throne after doing something good.
But Su Mingren didn't come to surrender to the enemy, so how could he write an edict.
The king of Qi forced him, and Wen Sheng wrote "anti-thief."
The King of Qi resisted and continued to force him to write an edict, and the Wen Sheng wrote again, "Those who seek to usurp the throne are Qi thieves!"
Kill them and exterminate the clan.
King Qi once showed the world that he was as powerful as a god in using troops.
Now he shows his ruthless, strong and ruthless side.
Even if you are the number one literary sage today, no matter how famous you are in Dongzhou, you will eventually become one of the pile of withered bones under the throne of King Qi.
All those who committed rebellion were exterminated, all those who disobeyed were executed, their wives and daughters were sold into prisons, and the men were sent to the frontiers.
Nowadays, many people will whisper that King Qi’s throne was unfair, but thousands of years later, he will still be the most noble king of Great Xia. This period of history will be submerged in the long river of history, at least in Great Xia, this period of peace war will be He was given the name of justice and spread widely.
As for the oral transmission and records of the transcendental forces outside Daxia? Hostile relationship, these are all rumors spread to harm Da Xia Zi!
Wen Guang had an emperor's son-in-law, who came from a prominent family with a super power outside Daxia. On that day, that powerful family sent three people to cross the tribulation, trying to take away the emperor's son-in-law's family of three, and they revealed their identities when they were stopped.
Almost every super power outside Daxia is not weaker than Daxia. If it is not handled carefully, it may cause a disaster, which is definitely much more serious than Wenguang's reduction of the vassal.
However, King Qi Fei Wenguang actually allowed the children of the transcendent forces to serve as officials in the court and manage the power.
He showed the fearless side of the Great Xia Emperor and personally beheaded the emperor's son-in-law. The three Tribulation Tribulations were also suppressed and turned into ashes.
There was not a word of threats or cruel words. King Qi proved with his actions that he was an extremely powerful king.
At this point, many superpowers who wanted to intervene have backed down.
"In this world, except for Chu Yuyan, I am afraid that no super family member can threaten this emperor!"
Chen Shen sighed in his heart.
Those superpowers were used to being aloof and thought that King Qi would be concerned, but the other party was such a tyrant.
He is determined to defeat every situation, but do those forces have it? Will not.
Of course, if the emperor's son-in-law was Chu Yuyan, King Qi would not dare to kill him.
Because this unparalleled genius is dead, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect will definitely fight tooth and nail.
"Is Shi Can here?" At this time, a young man sneezing again asked outside the imperial mausoleum.
The imperial mausoleum guards guard the imperial mausoleum and do not allow anyone to enter or exit.
"I'm Shi Can's good friend, and I'm here to have a drink with him!" Chu Yuyan explained, but the Huangling Guards ignored him, so he had to reveal his identity.
With no other choice, the Huangling Guards had no choice but to invite Shi Can out.
Then, Shi Can, who felt a little surprised and honored, walked out of the imperial mausoleum.
Then, Chu Yuyan looked a little embarrassed and annoyed.
He came to the Imperial Mausoleum to watch a play. There was a scene of solemnity outside. Even though he had a high status, he was afraid of trouble. In the name of looking for old friends, he wanted to hide in the Imperial Mausoleum and watch the play.
Turns out I was deceived by someone.
Although Shi Can was embarrassed and knew that the other party had found the wrong person, Chen Shen showed his true face both times, so when Chu Yuyan showed the portrait of his 'friend', he immediately identified and betrayed Chen Shen.
Of course, there was also a reason why Chen Shen used him to block the knife.
Chu Yuyan immediately shouted to Chen Shen to come out, but the other party refused to come out.
With no choice, the unparalleled genius was invited to the imperial mausoleum, and the two enemies confronted Chen Shen.
"We are guests. I'll treat you two to a drink, a hundred-year-old wine." Chen Shen's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He looked careless.
Shi Can complained that Chu Yuyan was in the imperial mausoleum and could not get sick easily, so he drank a few more jars of good wine.
"Yongxing will come to the imperial mausoleum soon." Wushuang Tianjie had been in the imperial mausoleum for a few days when a news came and he immediately ran away.
Yongxing was the reign of King Qi after he ascended the throne. Although Chu Yuyan insisted on his own identity, he could go to the world.
But facing this iron-blooded and powerful king, he was a little timid and did not even dare to meet him.
"When I rule the world and become a Mahayana Immortal, I will definitely have a few drinks with this emperor." Before leaving, he also made bold words.
proclaim oneself emperor.
In the autumn of the 188th year of the Great Xia Dynasty, the King of Qi proclaimed himself emperor, named Yongxing, and the whole world came to court!
In terms of rewards based on merit, those who followed him in Jingnan and made great contributions were all rewarded.
But King Qi ascended the throne as he wished, which was what he had dreamed of. Sitting on the dragon throne, he felt unreal for a moment.
But he also thinks that he is well-deserved. After ten years of life-and-death battles and many failed attempts, he finally achieved today.
Daxia's supreme power was finally in his hands, and no one dared to take action against him.
In the past, he came to the palace to kowtow, but now he has become the lord of Great Xia, and everyone must bow his head.
Amnesty to the world!
After he ascended the throne, the King of Qi gave a general amnesty to the world and showed mercy to criminals.
In this amnesty, King An's younger brother was also pardoned, released from confinement, and could live his own life freely.
However, it is unknown whether the deposed king is truly free and whether all his actions were under the eyes of King Qi.
At least Emperor Yongxing showed his kind side.
Emperor Yongxing was nominally the emperor of the Qing Dynasty and borrowed the name of his father. Therefore, after becoming the emperor of Daxia, all policies and regulations promulgated by Wen Guang that were inconsistent with Taizu's rules were abolished and the laws promulgated by Taizu were reinstated.
He even did a lot of things, such as revising the records of Taizu and recognizing the Empress Dowager as his biological mother...
This is to gain everyone's recognition that the emperor's throne is not unfair.
Of course, as the Lord of Daxia, everything in Daxia belongs to Yongxing, so he came to inspect the wealth he owns.
Great summer luck!
The rise and fall of the Immortal Dynasty are all related to luck. If luck breaks down, the Great Xia will decline. If luck is prosperous, then prosperity will be strong.
So Yongxing came to the imperial mausoleum, and luck was closely related to the emperor's position.
Last time Chen Shen took a quick glance, he was still the King of Qi, killing the enemy in a bloody battle, his armor stained with blood.
Now the opponent is wearing a purple and gold dragon robe and an emperor's crown, spotless, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger.
All the luck masters in the imperial mausoleum knelt down to welcome the new Lord of Daxia.
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
"Everyone is safe!" Emperor Yongxing spoke with dignity.
Then, accompanied by several highly respected holy masters, he and Emperor Yongxing went to the depths of the imperial mausoleum.
"Why is the luck lost so much?" Yongxing frowned when he noticed that Daxia's luck was damaged.
"Wen Guang once made a breakthrough in the Mahayana with the help of national luck." The person who spoke was not the accompanying holy master, but the true dragon who had always been entrenched in the center.
A huge dragon head emerged from a bottomless purple lake, and he spoke.
The change of ownership has nothing to do with it, it only serves Da Xia Zi.
Yongxing was silent, thinking about something.
...
"Now that Your Majesty has ascended the throne, I'm afraid Prince An's Mansion will be robbed." In the cemetery outside the imperial mausoleum, several luck masters exchanged messages.
They are all luck masters from Prince An's Mansion. Although they have entered the imperial mausoleum, they still have feelings for Prince An's Mansion.
"King An once borrowed troops from the Holy One. Do you think the Holy One will let King An go?"
"Stop dreaming..."
"Speaking of which, I heard from the luck master in Prince An's Mansion that Crown Prince An escaped from the city and is now in Prince An's Mansion."
Chen Shen was also among those communicating. Of course, he never thought that King An could escape.
Daxia Yongxing year.
In the new first year, Emperor Yongxing moved the Qi Luck of the Wang Ling of Prince Qi's Mansion to the capital, and all the Qi Luck masters of the Wang Ling moved to the Imperial Tomb.
The luck masters from Prince Qi's Mansion were very arrogant. When they arrived, several golden scale masters specially invited a prince they were friends with to come to the imperial mausoleum and inspect it.
Then, many luck masters who got the quota in the tomb were forced to buy them at a price several percent lower than the market price by these arrogant luck masters.
Even in the Tao Discussion Competition, the Golden Scale Master who presided over the Tao Discussion openly favored the Qi Luck Master of Prince Qi's Palace.
"The imperial mausoleum never participates in court battles. Do these fortune masters from Prince Qi's Mansion dare to act arbitrarily because they think they are on good terms with the prince?" A fortune master said solemnly.
Many oppressed luck masters are very angry. Is the peace that has always existed in the imperial mausoleum going to be broken?
Even Shi Can was angry because he finally got a place in the big tomb, but he was slapped on the way to the auction house.
But Chen Shen is not among them, because in this year, he was promoted to the Golden Scale Master, and his luck was about to come to an end.
"Is Chen Shen scared? He was promoted just after we entered the imperial mausoleum. He had been ranked first in Zihe for many years before. How could he suddenly be promoted to Golden Scale?"
"I think so. After the third prince came that day, he chose to break through the golden scales the next day. He must have given up."
Those luck masters from Prince Qi's Mansion exchanged views and felt regretful that they could not knock out the first genius of the imperial mausoleum.
"Master, make the decision for me!" Shi Can complained here.
"Be calm and let them be arrogant for a while." The holy master smiled and did not take it seriously.
