Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 137 Song Que [Monthly Ticket Plus 22]

Demon Conference, a big battle.

Shi Zhixuan made a strong appearance and killed the four unfilial disciples of the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, You Niaojuan, Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laotan, and Jin Huanzhen, and defeated Zhu Yuyan, Xi Ying, An Long, Rong Fengxiang and others.

He unified the Demon Sect powerfully, and claimed the head of the Demon Sect by himself, known as Demon Emperor Shi Zhixuan.

Afterwards, a major cleansing was carried out on the Demon Gate. Those who committed the most heinous crimes were killed on the spot;

It is precisely because of the support of the entire Demon Sect that Sui was able to conquer the entire Jiangnan area within half a year.

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Lingnan, Song Dynasty.

Song family meeting hall.

All the important members of the Song family were there, their faces were solemn, the atmosphere in the whole hall was extremely oppressive, and no one spoke.

Sitting on the first seat was a handsome, impeccable, radiant, calm and melancholy middle-aged man. He was the leader of the Song Clan, Heavenly Sword Song Que.

Song Que frowned slightly, looked down at the clansmen, and the voice of gold and stone staggered: "The Sui and Tang Dynasties divide the world, where will my Song family go? Do you have a good plan?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at him.

After a long time, Song Que's son Song Shidao broke the silence: "Father, my Song family lives in the south of Lingnan, far away from the Central Plains. No matter which side wins, what does it matter to my Song family?"

Master Song was handsome, elegant, and very similar to his father, but when he opened his mouth, everyone frowned.

Song Zhi, who was sitting on the side, said, "Master's way of doing this is safe. I, the Song Clan, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. I am afraid. If the victor settles down later, life for my Song family will be difficult."

He said it in a more euphemistic way, as a way to save face for young people.

Song Lu was not polite when he said it: "Second brother's words are wrong. Whether it is Li Tang or Yang Sui, they are all Hu-Han bastards, and they are incompatible with our Han orthodoxy. This is a blood dispute, and it cannot be careless.

In the early years, I suggested to my eldest brother that only by participating in the competition can the survival of my Song family be guaranteed. Relying on the kindness of others is an extremely stupid idea. "

The spearhead was directed at Song Que.

Song Zhi retorted: "Third brother said it lightly. If you participate in the competition in the Central Plains, you will be happy if you win. If you fail, my Song family will surely fall into a place of eternal doom. At the end of the day, what face do we have to meet our ancestors?"

Song Lu opened his mouth to say more, but Song Que, who was in the first place, said dissatisfiedly: "Okay! What we want to discuss today is what the Song family should do in the future, instead of blaming each other!"

Song Zhi and Song Lu glared at each other, snorted coldly and turned away, no longer looking at each other.

Looking at the crowd in the cold room, Song Que Gangang was decisive and said: "Since you don't speak, pass on my lord's order, prepare generous gifts, and go to Jiangdu to face the saint, with Master Dao and Yuzhi accompanying you."

Everyone responded in unison: "Yes!"

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In the autumn of the 17th year of Daye, Song Que, the Duke of Zhennan, came to the court, and the south of the Yangtze River was shaken, and the world was shocked!

The officials of the Sui court who got the news did not dare to neglect it. This was the first time the Lingnan Song Clan made a pilgrimage to Beijing to see the Sui Emperor after the Sui Dynasty.

In this current situation of strife in the world, the Song Clan can no longer sit still. Although it has not clearly expressed its side, it is a signal that the Song Clan is willing to get close to Da Sui, which is a good thing.

Officials from the Ministry of Rituals were all mobilized to clear and sweep the streets. At the same time, the Imperial Forest Army was dispatched to take over the city defense of Jiangdu to ensure that the reception work was flawless.

Grandson Yang Tan led all civil and military officials out of the city ten miles to meet each other, which gave the Song family enough face.

It is a day with crisp autumn air and pleasant weather.

Yang Tan and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had already been waiting by the road, looking into the distance, and got a report from the people below, saying that the people from the Song Dynasty were approaching Yangzhou, and there were still more than [-] miles away, they were all shocked.

After a stick of incense, only the sound of ground shaking could be heard. At the end of the line of sight, a large knight galloped rapidly, followed by a large army, billowing smoke and dust, whistling.

Suddenly, the cavalry was approaching. With a "whisper", the men stopped their horses, turned over and dismounted, and the movements were consistent, making Yang Tan and others' eyes twitch.

Song Que came forward at the first, Yang Tan took the lead to meet him, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Duke Zhen came from a long way, you have worked hard all the way! I am the grandson of the emperor, and I would like to welcome the arrival of Duke Zhen on behalf of the emperor."

Song Quesheng showed a slight smile, and bowed to salute, "Your Majesty, Song Que, pay homage to the grandson of the emperor!"

Yang Tan took his arm, supported it with his side, and said: "You don't need to be too polite, the emperor and the emperor are waiting for you in the palace, please follow me into the city."

Song Que felt the strength coming from his hands, looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "The grandson's cultivation is so profound, I admire him!"

Yang Tan said modestly: "I am favored by the emperor and master. This king has learned some subtle skills, which are not comparable to the king's powerful sword skills."

Song Que was even more surprised: "It turns out that the grandson is still the emperor's master's apprentice, so please disrespect and disrespect!"

Yang Tan laughed and said, "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it!"

Song Que knew clearly in his heart that if nothing unexpected happened, the emperor's grandson would be the heir to the throne and the future ruler of the world.

With that emperor teacher around, Song Que never thought about Li Tang's chances of winning. Now that the world is divided into two points, it is just a dying struggle.

Looking carefully at Yang Tan, he saw that he had a handsome face, a peaceful look in his eyes, his martial arts had reached innateness, and with the support of the emperor teacher, he was the next royal family.

Almost instantly, Song Que made a decision in his mind, greeted behind him, turned around, and said to Yang Tan: "His Royal Highness, I am here to introduce you. They are all young people, so get closer in the future."

He introduced the son and daughter behind him one by one.

Song Shidao took a step forward, bowed and said: "Caomin Song Shidao, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun!"

Song Yuzhi pouted, gave a reluctant blessing, and said softly: "Song Yuzhi, the daughter of the people, pay homage to the grandson of the emperor!"

Yang Tan's eyes lit up, and the smile on his lips was even wider, and he said: "Everyone is about the same age, Mr. Song and Miss Song don't need to be polite, just call me Yang Tan."

Brother and sister Song Shidao dared not dare.

Yang Tan didn't force it, and the coming day was long. He introduced the officials and ministers behind him to Song Que, and then a group of people rushed to Yangzhou City.

After entering the city, officials from the Ministry of Rituals led Song Que and his party to the State Guest House for resettlement, and Yang Tan went to the palace to return to his command.

The next day, Daxing Palace.

Yang Guang sits high on the dragon chair, the emperor's grandson Yang Tan is on the right under Majesty Jade, the emperor Chen Hengzhi is on the left, and the civil and military officials are lined up on both sides.

Song Que walked in step by step from outside the hall, walked into the hall, and under the watchful eyes of all the officials, he bowed and saluted: "My minister Song Que, pay homage to the Holy One!"

Yang Guang looked very happy, with his hands empty, he said with a smile: "Song Aiqing please get up quickly, there is no need to be so polite."

Song Que took advantage of the situation and stood up: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

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