Only my golden finger has bugs in the world

Outside the imperial capital, the red sun hangs in the sky.

The war drums were beating again, and the gold was ringing. The general defending the city wiped off his sweat and squinted into the distance, but the enemy army was fully equipped and ready to go.

The time for rest and recuperation passed quickly. After receiving the instructions from the commander, Mr. Mu Guoyu gave the order to attack on the third morning after arriving outside the imperial capital. After weighing the pros and cons, the Xiongnu army also issued the order After giving the order to attack, he chose to cooperate with Mu Guo, and immediately launched a full-scale attack on Zhongli's last line of defense.

There were [-] troops from Mu Guoguo besieging the imperial capital, and they were all brave and skilled soldiers. The reputation of the Mu Nationalist Army's invincibility has long been spread. The Huns also had [-] cavalry. With such a large number of troops,? It is only a matter of time before the imperial capital guarded by tens of thousands of people is conquered.

"Quick, prepare for battle, the enemy army is attacking!!!"

The soldier at the watch post shouted hoarsely, and before he could finish speaking, he was shot through the chest by an arrow from the general on the horse!

The corpse on the ground still has its eyes open!

Immediately, someone else took his place.

The ambush soldiers with their shields on their backs braved the arrow rain, climbed up the city wall, and chopped off the head of a defender.

This tall, strong, dark-skinned Hun soldier kicked the corpse beside his feet, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's a pity it's not complete." It can't be counted——

Then he casually threw away the half head in his hand, excited, swung his knife and chopped again.

They, who were in the midst of chopping, heard their king frowning and issued a military order. Holding a big knife with blood in their hands, they rode straight to the imperial palace.

"Everyone follow me into the imperial palace, don't love to fight, it is strictly forbidden to kill the people in the city indiscriminately, those who disobey will be beheaded!"

The building of the Zhongli Dynasty was about to collapse, and the armies from all over the country were either rebellious or absorbed by the Mu Kingdom. There were only a few thousand people who could be transferred to the imperial capital by the aristocratic tiger talisman.

The garrison army in the imperial capital was loosely disciplined, and the quality of the soldiers was not comparable to that of the enemy army. Those who could stand here already knew in their hearts that they were fighting stubbornly, and how long they could resist could only be said to depend on fate.

The well-trained army attacked swiftly.

"General, to the north, stop, can't stop... the north city gate has been broken."

A soldier crawled in, his eyes full of fear.

"What about the south side?!" The sturdy man in armor stood up abruptly and stared at him, "The side of the imperial palace..." Maybe hold on for a while?

"The Imperial Forest Army guarding the imperial palace has only a few thousand people, how can they stop the thousands of troops?" The soldier's eyes were full of despair, and he cried out: "My lord, the general situation is over!"

The man gritted his teeth, his eyes were cruel, showing desperate madness, and his fingers holding the sword were innocent. He put on the heart armor and lifted the sword and walked away, but he felt powerless in his heart, "Notify General Wang, call all the elite soldiers, Gather at the imperial palace, must fight to the last moment, guard my Zhongli, guard my king."

"The city gate..."

"It's useless, we can't keep it anymore—"

The armor was stained with blood, but the man's eyes were still firm and fearless. He had already made plans to die for the country, and he choked up and said, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent!"

He was born in Zhongli and grew up in Zhongli. Even if a tyrant is in power and the dynasty is riddled with holes, the idea of ​​loyalty and patriotism that he has accepted since childhood has been deeply rooted in his bones. He can't do the act of defecting to another country.

Muguo pursues a policy of benevolence, and does not rely on killing to establish prestige. It regards "not demolishing houses to death, not looting to death" as the foundation of governing the army. Therefore, there was no tragic scene of blood flowing into rivers in the imperial capital.

It's just that in the past few months, the citizens of this city have left one after another, and the imperial capital has become a half-empty city. The bloody sun sets against the ruined imperial capital. The streets are empty, no livestock or people can be seen, and there are no fireworks Qi, has already shown a dilapidated scene.

This formerly prosperous, peaceful and endlessly prosperous imperial capital, how can we still see the scene that was once as magnificent as Kaiyuan?

Wei Su was the first to lead people to break through the defense line of the imperial palace, behind him was the pale Mr. Yu.

Ignoring the worried eyes of the people behind him, Mr. Yu closed his cloak, and there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his usually calm eyes.

"Let's go and pick up our Grand Commander."

It has been more than three months since the founding of Mu Guo, and today he can finally welcome back his emperor.

Wei Su wiped the blood splattered on his face, and ordered to the adjutant behind him, "Put these Zhongli soldiers in custody first, and wait for the commander to deal with them later."

The enemy's elite soldiers broke through the city and entered the palace in just two hours.

The situation is set.

The imperial capital was destroyed, and Zhongli died.

The movement of the city breaking faintly spread into the palace.

Yu Ping, who was kneeling, had a pale face.

The aristocratic family headed by the Yu family reached a deal with the Xiongnu and Mu Guo before forcing the palace. They wanted to achieve the goal of pushing the young master to the throne, but they didn't expect the Huns to be ambitious and only wanted to bite off a piece of fat on Zhongli. The real intention of the hypocrisy with the aristocratic family is to take the opportunity to annex Zhongli in one fell swoop.

They are leading wolves into the house.

Winter is cold, and it snows for no reason.

Goose feather snow is flying in the air, whistled by the bitter cold wind, covering the piled corpses outside the palace, the scene of blood flowing into a river, the sky and the earth are all white, as if this can erase the blood pool hell under Qiongxue and conspiracy theories.

It was the Huns who broke into the palace first.

Cang Lin stared at that figure with burning eyes, and there was a gleam of determination in his eyes.

The black-haired and jade-crowned emperor in Xuanyi, with drooping eyelashes, completely ignored his aggressive gaze. It was as cold as the never-melting snow on the peak of Tianshan Mountain, as if he would not be shaken by anything outside.

But Cang Lin loved his appearance so much, his eyes fell on that man, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

"Come back to the Xiongnu with me. The Xiongnu have the most expansive grassland and the most free way of life. They can ride horses, barbecue, and watch bonfire parties. It's much more interesting than Zhongli's here."

Cang Lin stared at Si Yan's side face, thinking of the scene of him hugging Si Yan and the two of them galloping on the grassland in the future, he felt a rush of hot blood flowing in his chest, and he wished he could immediately and took him captive to his horse.

"The king of the Xiongnu is so courageous, he dared to miss the commander of our country, Mu. Do you want the two countries to go to war?"

Mr. Yu, who came in a step later, had a smile on his face, and his tone, which has always been refined and polite, was particularly unfriendly.

He said that the Xiongnu King was an ambitious wolf, and was extremely vulgar. He was doing business with them, and even wanted to take their leader away to become a princess.

The country of Mu is not rare, the King of the Huns is almost as good as marrying himself.

He glanced at Si Yan again, well, when he saw the face under the mask of the great commander that day, he, who was always thoughtful, was also stunned for a long time.

Everyone in the field except Mu Guo was taken aback.

The great commander of Mu country?

Who?

Emperor Li Yang! ! !

They must have misheard.

It was the funniest joke they had heard this year.

then,

——Those well-known figures in Mu Kingdom knelt in front of Si Yan and performed the ceremony of monarch and minister.

The faces of the courtiers who had ghosts in their hearts turned from ashes to ashes.

I thought that the emperor would suffer and go to prison with them, but I didn't expect that they would transform into the new king in the future.

Yaoshou.

Cang Lin's eyes were still glued to Si Yan's thin and slender body, but his heart was full of pity.

His infatuated gaze swept across every flawless part of Si Yan's body. Before that, he had a slight intention of looking down on Si Yan. Beauty is beauty, but he is a swan trapped in the mud and controlled by others, lifeless.

Tame and obediently become my own little pet, the Frost Snow Immortal, who seems to be unworldly, beautiful, clear and cold, and I feel my heart is surging when I imagine it.

Unexpectedly, this person is the legendary commander of Mu Guoda, mysterious and powerful, unparalleled in wisdom and bravery, and his perfection makes him even more excited.

Si Yan glanced around below with neither sad nor happy eyes. The courtiers who were a little ready to move before were all obedient and obedient at the moment, bowing their heads like quails, probably because they were frightened by the news.

The Xiongnu's siege is also part of his plan, since it's here, don't leave.

With only 3 people, Mu Guo wanted to stay, so he did.

Si Yan mercilessly detained Cang Lin under house arrest, and secretly prepared to use it against the Huns in the future. Whether it was used to exchange money or cause civil strife in the Huns, it was a good move.

After the case, the emperor's expression was still indifferent, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the stack of documents presented by Mr. Yu to his face.

He opened a book casually, and calmly said, "Jiqing, you have a good literary talent, let Gu Nian read what is written in this letter."

"I would like to invite Da'an, Mr. Mu Guojun Shi Yu..." He paused after reading this. "The commander-in-chief is amazingly talented, Mr. Yu is a man of great talent, and the people's army is brave. He is worthy of being born in the world. I really admire him so much. The members of my family are ashamed..."

"You guys are so talented in writing that I can't help myself."

The officials were pale and knelt like a quail, not daring to refute Mr. Yu's ridicule at all.

Just in case, the Aristocratic Alliance not only sought cooperation with the Xiongnu, but also sent letters to the Mu Kingdom one after another, splitting the country in order to seek stability, and lowering their self-esteem. The words were extremely humble.

There is no need for them to guess, the stack of rulers in Si Yanzhong is probably the letter they wrote to Mu Guo before, and the contents are more humble and nasty than the other. Mu Guo, who only wants to lick, agrees to their request and is willing to cut ten cities help.

The clear and clear voice of the refined literati came slowly, but it made the faces of many ministers present feel hot, and they wished to find a crack to get down.

Celebrities from aristocratic families have always cherished their reputations and claimed to be noble and pure, but now, for their own selfish desires, they seek cooperation from the enemy country, cut off the city, and force the palace. It is simply a blatant crime of treason. Who would have thought that they would be so ashamed that they would not read the letter again But it was left on the bright side brightly.

Sentenced on the spot, this slap hit their faces with burning pain.

No matter how thick-skinned they are, they are ashamed.

The old Yu Xiang even spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Mr. Yu finished reading the letter quietly, and looked at the seemingly upright courtiers below without any embarrassment.

He pondered for a while: "Well... the ministers are a little fragile mentally, it seems that they still need to practice hard."

When he read it, he didn't add any oil and vinegar. He could write it, but he couldn't hear it, tsk tsk tsk.

He said regretfully, "Wenyang City still has a lot of these things. I'm afraid you don't know that there is a kind of person in the world who can imitate other people's handwriting exactly. Good luck, there are such strange people coming to the mansion." surrender."

"Jiqing has kept the letters written by the families of the Xiongnu King well. Tsk tsk tsk, the words and phrases are even more astonishing."

"Collaborating with the enemy and treason, talking all kinds of sweet words, rushing to be low-key and low-key. Such a noble family, I'm afraid even a beggar on the street would disdain this kind of behavior."

The person kneeling underneath was dying of shame and indignation.

A thought flashed through Mr. Yu's mind, and then he pretended to say to Si Yan very solemnly, "Jiqing is not talented, and he couldn't write such a good article. I feel ashamed in my heart, and I respect all the ministers in the palace. They are the first-class ones." Great talent."

"I'm waiting to appreciate these calligraphy treasures in the palace. I'm afraid they will be buried. Why don't we post a notice so that everyone in the world can come here to see and learn?"

"Writing it in the history books is also good, passing it on to future generations, so that future generations and all people can watch it together."

This is a public execution.

The officials were limp on the ground, their faces pale.

This Mr. Yu actually wanted them to be infamous for thousands of years.

The mind is too sinister and vicious!

Where did they offend him.

Mr. Yu: Thank you for the invitation. You have offended my family leader, and I won’t kill you.

Si Yan glanced at Mr. Yu, who was elegant and gentle, with a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. This is a good idea. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. In the face of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks are useless .

Regarding how to deal with these aristocratic families, Si Yan had already made up his mind.

It's not impossible to kill directly, but the country of Mu advocates benevolence, kindness and peace, and just after it annexed Zhongli, it will wantonly kill a family with a high reputation among the people. It will inevitably destroy the image that has been painstakingly managed over the years. This is what Emperor Li Yang would do. matter.

It's not worth it for a small loss!

Then take all their property, keep only the house, and demote them to common people.

It's hard to change from extravagance to simplicity. I'm used to living the life of the rich and powerful. I don't know what will happen once I become a commoner. This is probably more uncomfortable than killing them, Si Yan thought maliciously.

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