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A few hundred years from the current day, it is probably the generation of Bailibi's father's father's father's father. At that time, the territory of Great Yin was much larger than it is now, and the northwest border was much wider than it is now. , that area is rich in all kinds of ores and coal mines, but it is a pity that the king of Yin at that time did nothing, was weak and easily compromised, and the ethnic minorities in the northwest and southwest were brave and good at fighting, and they had some new gadgets that could make people addicted and sink At that time, those ethnic minorities opened the gates of the Great Yin and relaxed the vigilance of the Great Yin by relying on these unreliable things. In addition, the King of Yin was an incompetent, great country, and finally ended up ceding the land and begging for money. to the point of saving.

The best resources were allocated, and the national border was shrunk again and again. It happened to be the day in mid-July, when King Yin signed the most humiliating and final treaty with the minority leaders.

Later generations also set this day as the National Memorial Day.

Fortunately, the king of Yin of that generation was still able to see the situation clearly, knowing that the great Yin would be destroyed in his own hands, and he would break it when it was broken, so he abdicated and gave up his throne to the crown prince.

The prince is a ruthless person, and he couldn't stand this cowardice. In the end, although he recovered some land, he couldn't get back the most precious piece of land, that is, the piece with the richest mineral resources in the northwest.

This is a heart problem that the prince who was ordered to die did not solve until his death.

And that day was designated as the national memorial day, and every year the king of Yin sacrificed to heaven, so that future generations would not forget the national humiliation and take history as a mirror.

But obviously, Baili Jinyang repeated the mistakes of the past, and the situation seemed to be even more tragic than then.

At that time, there were only foreign aggressions, and the whole Yin Dynasty was united as one, and they were all in one line, from ordinary people to kings.But now it is an internal worry, and there is always the possibility of developing external troubles. The king does not act, and the people are in dire straits.

Mu Shuning turned around and looked at Yan Qing: "This time, if everything goes well, I will go back to Jingqiong Mountain."

Yan Qingshi was taken aback for a moment, and then his smile gradually opened up, from small to large: "Okay."

In the scorching heat of July, the emperor had to wear complicated dresses and climb up the hundred steps of the altar step by step.

Mu Shuning, Luo Zhu and Yan Qingshi stood in the distance, all silently looking at Baili Jinyang.

Wu Moyu thought it was hot and too hot, so he stayed in the inn and didn't come out.Luo Zhu wished that he would not follow to cause trouble, and when he followed Mu Shuning and Yan Qing, he looked relaxed.

In the scorching sun, a black figure standing in the middle of the crowd was Baili Jinyang.He was middle-aged, but he seemed to be in his twilight years, and his whole body was full of lifelessness from beginning to end.

Mu Shuning was a little annoyed. He had been watching this scene for more than 30 years, from Baili Bi to Baili Jinyang, from giving his life to the person who took his life.

The last 30 years of his long life were given to the father and son.

It can be regarded as repaying the life-saving grace back then.

Baili Cong is not yet sensible, although he is not young, but he doesn't know if he is influenced by his father, he is not good at writing, but he is barely good at martial arts.At this moment, he shrank behind the eunuch who was in charge of guarding him, and looked at the people around him timidly and cowardly.

Mu Shuning sighed, unable to make a difference.

The Great Yin respects black, and Baili Jin Yangli wears the emperor's pilgrimage dress three layers outside and three layers outside. The golden dragon is entrenched in the middle of the chest, looking majestic and angry.

In this scorching weather, Baili Jinyang Khan was almost wet in his dress, but he could only bear it, stepping up the hundred steps step by step, and finally stood in the center of the altar, offering sacrifices to heaven.

He has repeated this matter for more than ten years, but this is the only time when his mood is as bleak as this moment.

He knew that Da Yin was no longer his Da Yin. Since Mu Shuning's death, he seemed to have lost control of the court.The royal power deviates bit by bit, and his throne is also like sitting on pins and needles.

When Baili Jinyang reached the second step of No.40, he suddenly felt dizzy. He stopped and stood on the steps for a while.

In just this moment, many things went through his mind.

He kind of misses the national teacher.

The national teacher is a rare genius that Dayin has seen in the past few decades. With the national teacher around, he feels that no matter what he does, it is quite easy.

Moreover, the national teacher was the foster father he relied on and trusted the most.At that time, what he was most attached to was running all the way after he finished class, and then plunged his head into the arms of his adoptive father, listening to his gentle laughter and soft voice, kindly asked him what he had learned. What.

That was the time of the day that he looked forward to the most.

However, why did the adoptive father suddenly change later?

Become mercenary, become...

A person suddenly flashed in Baili Jinyang's mind, Chu Yuqing, it seems that there is such a person?When Chu Xianshi came from Jingqiong, he kindly made a fortune teller for him, and it was a bad omen when it was calculated to Mu Shuning. He didn't save any sympathy, and directly bestowed Mu Shuning to death.

To be honest, he kind of regretted it.

Without Mu Shuning, he felt that everything was out of his control.

He really regrets it.

Baili Jinyang felt that his condition was better, so he settled down and walked forward again.

But when he stopped just now, he couldn't help but start thinking wildly in his mind.

He has always known that he is not expected to be the king of Yin, maybe his younger brother is really capable, so why has he been so obsessed with the throne for so many years?

He thought he could give his people a stable home, but he couldn't do it, and he made a mess, ruining the family property passed down from the ancestors.

Baili Jinyang stepped onto the last step. He stood against the scorching sun and looked down.

A group of people kneeled neatly around the altar, offering sacrifices for this awesome kingship, for this ridiculous real dragon emperor, and for this country.

Baili Jinyang took a deep breath, there was no one around the altar, he stood the tallest, and suddenly felt that he could see everything clearly.

In the distance, Luo Zhu kept staring at Baili Jinyang's movements, he was a little anxious: "Shu Ning, didn't you say that His Highness will definitely make some moves today?"

Mu Shuning stared at a hidden corner in the distance, then looked away, and said, "Don't worry."

Luo Zhu remained patient and continued to watch Baili Jinyang's movements.

But just as Baili Jinyang was about to sing his congratulatory speech, a cold arrow was shot from a distance. Sensing the danger, Baili Jinyang's face changed drastically, and he turned sideways to hide, but the dress was too in the way, and he didn't move quickly. He was shot by that arrow, his sleeve was pierced, and he was firmly nailed to the ground.

Shocked and angry, Baili Jinyang tore his sleeves apart in a panic. He was in a panic, and just about to stand up, another feathered arrow shot at him. In an instant, Baili Jinyang's arm was cut through a layer of skin. Furious, he wanted to call for escorts, but sadly found that the altar was so high that when the escorts came up, he was about to be shot into a sieve.

Fortunately and fortunately, after the ambusher shot the first arrow, he couldn't shoot any more arrows, because he had already exposed his position.But this person shot the second arrow, and the fast-moving front guards had already found their target to deal with the ambusher.

It's a pity that Baili Jinyang was once a living target on such a high altar.

On the National Memorial Day, no one is allowed to carry weapons except the imperial guards.

But just after the second arrow came out, those people kneeling neatly on the outermost floor suddenly all stripped off their coats, revealing the refined iron armor inside. □——This is an improved weapon that Baili Jiyue has painstakingly researched for several months and recreated an improved weapon based on the prototype of □□.

This kind of □□ material is harder, sharp and unstoppable, and it is more convenient to carry and more concealed.

These elite soldiers roared and kept shrinking the circle, making a mess under the altar.

Baili Jin Yang's eyes were about to burst.

He crouched on the ground in embarrassment, without any majesty of a monarch.

The people on the sidelines were terrified, but they all knew that His Highness Wang An had finally made a move, and they all felt a sense of relief.

The country has hope, and it is best to oust Baili Jinyang, the stupid king, from power.

But a centipede is dead but not stiff, no matter how stupid Baili Jinyang is, there are still people who follow him.

His two cronies rushed up to the altar as quickly as possible, protected Baili Jinyang, and walked down with him in their arms.

Seeing the sudden turn of the situation, the group of people who were barely respectful to Baili Jinyang at the beginning shouted, "King Dog Yin is about to run away!"

Normally, the common people were pushed hard by Baili Jinyang, but at the moment when the wall fell and everyone pushed them, they all ran towards the altar with the courage they didn't know, trying to give that Baili Jinyang a blow.

But the emperor is still the emperor after all, how can they be allowed to invade.

The guards put forth their strength one after another, showing their long knives in their hands. The ordinary people had never seen such a scene before, and they retreated one after another. The guards also acted as a deterrent.

In the end, Baili Jinyang finally got off the altar safely under the protection of two cronies.

Seeing Baili Jinyang come down, all the soldiers stopped, and at this moment one person walked out of the crowd calmly.

The man bowed his hands and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Baili Jinyang's face was covered by Yan Mian, and he just looked at the man gloomyly, without saying a word, his lips were tightly pressed, as if he had endured to the extreme.

This man is the great general of the country, Wei Kang.

But now it is obvious that he led the group of people and surrounded King Yin.

Wei Kang is undoubtedly a member of Baili Jiyue, which further proves that Baili Jinyang has long been a puppet who has been emptied, with nothing but a name to support him.

Suddenly, Baili Jinyang sneered, and raised his hand to signal the two cronies beside him to step back first.

Although the two looked a little hesitant, they retreated quietly, and finally were completely submerged in the crowd.

Mu Shuning had been staring carefully at the chaotic but weird and orderly scene under the altar, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

And Luo Zhu looked at the confrontation scene below, a little impatient.His eyes had been searching hard in the arena, looking for Baili Jiyue, but unfortunately Baili Jiyue didn't give Luo Zhu this face, and never showed up.

Mu Shuning's back suddenly straightened, and his voice was a little eager: "No, this one is not Baili Jinyang!"

Luo Zhu was startled: "What did you say?"