illegitimate child

Chapter 162 Final Chapter

How long will it take for the premeditated rebellion to attack the empty imperial city?The answer is half an hour.

The tongue of fire rushed to the sky with smoke and dust, and the resplendent and magnificent palaces, and the dogs hiding in the hearts of the people were completely burned by the fire.Half of the sky in Shangjing became popular, and the pungent smoke and dust raged across the city with the imperial court as a dot.

The people at the foot of the imperial city were like hidden rats stuck in the corridor, one or two were so choked that they couldn't keep their eyes open, so they couldn't help but open the door and take a look outside.With just one glance, the head rolled to the ground.

The palace was in chaos, and the maids in the palace rushed for their lives with their bundles wrapped up.A few still believe in loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, and believe that His Majesty's personal guards and rebels are fighting hard outside the noon gate.

However, if the embankment of a thousand miles collapses once, how can a tiny manpower be able to save it?The eight gates of the imperial court soon fell, and Zhang Ting led people to occupy the imperial court in the name of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Several stepsons of Emperor Changtong were tied up into rolling gourds and thrown in the side hall.

The empresses and masters of the harem were imprisoned in the Zichen Hall, and Zhang Ting strictly ordered his subordinates not to make mistakes.

Zhang Ting asked his generals to guard the gates of the various cities in Shangjing, and he himself led the troops to guard the main gate, waiting for Fu Yu's signal.

Their plan is simple to say. On September [-]th, Emperor Changtong went to Mount Longtai, and the remaining forces in the imperial city were insufficient. Zhang Ting raised troops to control Shangjing at this time, making Emperor Changtong an island of no help.And Fu Yu traveled with Emperor Changtong, forcing Emperor Changtong to "voluntarily" write down the edict of abdication.

Now everything is going according to their plan, Zhang Ting looks at the beacon fire in the imperial city and breathes out his breath.He is not born to be a rebellious character who is rebellious and has nothing to do to create a rebellious character. If he had nowhere to go, how could he choose this path-the dangerous path of being cursed by the world if he succeeds, but the whole clan will be killed if he fails?

He has a lot to do with Fu Yu, how can he please Fu Yu's downfall?Now that Fu Yu is being attacked by many forces, it is better to give it a go than to sit and wait.The loser dies, the winner wins, it's just a gamble.

Zhang Ting said silently in his heart, the bastard should be smarter.

He is a grass rooted in a wall, and he has been vacillating all his life. Even if he is dragged into a dead ship by Fu Yu, he will try his best to leave a way out.

"Fuck! You bastard who is so bad!" Zhang Pingyue packed up his clothes in a hurry, preparing to flee with his beautiful maidservant and concubine, and kept cursing his father, "Although my young master has caused you a lot of troubles on weekdays, But anyway, father and son are together, you must force the young master to die!"

It's really not that Zhang Pingyue looked down on his father. As a son, I know best that Zhang Ting, a coward, has been cowarding all his life. Palace changes!As long as Zhang Ting can leave a whole body, he will give him a high look.

Wait, Zhang Pingyue slowed down, rubbing his chin and thinking, really didn't hold back?

After a while, he stood up suddenly, and the gold and silver in his pocket were scattered all over the floor. Zhang Pingyue rushed to the study and took out the wooden box from the hidden compartment, and groped carefully at the bottom of the wooden box. , his eyes lit up, and he lifted the soft weight in the box, and there was a soldier talisman underneath!

The way of life is here!The more Zhang Ping held the military talisman, the system of the Li Dynasty was chaotic. If the commander of the Imperial Guard wanted to mobilize more than a thousand soldiers, he had to write a note and send it to the Privy Council for approval by the consul.

But now the rites and music have collapsed, the Privy Council is useless, and the imperial guards recognize people but not talismans, but the military talismans are still orthodox and have unparalleled appeal.

The old man voted for Fu Yu, so why didn't he bring a soldier talisman to rescue King Qin?In the future, no matter whether Fu Yu wins or the emperor wins, his Zhang family will always be able to rely on him, so that they will not be killed all over the house.

Zhang Pingyue made up his mind and got out of the dog hole at the city gate amidst the billowing gunpowder smoke.

At this time, a black line suddenly appeared in the sky, the ground vibrated regularly, billowing smoke and dust rolled towards the face with heat waves, Zhang Ting looked at the bouncing stones under his feet, and said loudly: "Follow me out of the city!"

As time passed, the vibration became more and more intense, and the soldiers standing guard on the watchtower exclaimed: "My lord! There are cavalrymen rushing towards the gate of the city, and the number of them is no less than five thousand!"

"Back all and close the city gate!" Zhang Ting ordered with a dark face, horrified in his heart, where did these soldiers come from?Now in the entire Li Dynasty, only Huangzhou still has a decent army stationed, but the governor of Huangzhou has already defected to Fu Yu, so how can he send troops to Beijing?

Zhang Ting went up to the watchtower and held up his clairvoyance to observe. The number of visitors was between [-] and [-]. They were all elite soldiers and horses.

Closer, closer, a hundred feet away, finally see clearly!

Zhang Ting looked at the familiar face in the mirror, his eyes were wide open, disbelief and astonishment flashed across his face, and he lost his voice: "Luo Jinnian?!"

The army stopped one mile away, Luo Jinnian stopped his horse and ordered: "You wait here, if there is any movement in the city, immediately attack the city."

"General, general! Here is a man who crawled out of a dog hole in the city. The subordinates saw that he was acting sneakily and did not look like a good man." The sentry soldier led the horse to Luo Jinnian's side, and pointed to the man tied on the horse's back.

Zhang Pingyue was still yelling and cursing, "Damn, let go of me quickly, you know what I'm going to do? I can't afford to kill you all if I miss a big deal."

Luo Jinnian picked out his ears, the more he heard the tone, the more familiar it became, the tip of the gun was pointed at Zhang Pingyue's chin and then he raised it up.

Zhang Pingyue opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg, and with the same expression as his old man, he shouted, "Luo Jinnian?!"

Twenty miles outside the capital, there is a guard of honor for the emperor.

The fire in the city lit up half the sky. Emperor Changtong stared at the direction of the city with flickering eyes. The imperial guards who had been driven away abandoned their sedan chairs and fled. Now the guard of honor is surrounded by large armies.

Emperor Chang Tong held Song Ling's hand tightly and walked down Huang Huo, the blood on the ground stained the corner of his bright yellow robe.

Fu Yu led a group of people out of the encirclement. He took off his mask and looked at Emperor Changtong with a grimace like a wrinkled fruit core. Being the lord of all the peoples, you shamed the artifact, so here he beheaded the courtiers and issued an edict of abdication to Zimeng, the clan's clan."

The wind, smoke and flames roared endlessly. Emperor Chang Tong looked at Fu Yu without evasiveness, and said with a sneer, "A courtier? Why do you have to call a deer a horse? The biggest treacherous man in the world is not you, Fu Yu! Is it located in Meng? I’m afraid it’s not rumored to be located in your Fu Yu!” He drew out his sword and pointed at the army, “Fu Yu is trying to steal the country’s artifact, such an unfaithful, filial and unrighteous person, how dare you follow? If you can get lost today If you know how to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, all the widows in the past will not be held accountable!"

The army was faintly flustered, Fu Yu snorted coldly, drew out his long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Chang Tong, "Why bother talking so much now," the sword tip moved and pointed at Song Ling to play with taste: "I'll give you a chance, you Live or live with Changtong, choose one of the two.”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword was thrown at Song Ling's feet with a "bang".

Everyone in the arena was silent, and everyone's eyes were on Song Ling, as if a sharp knife was about to pierce him. How would he choose?

Song Ling bowed and picked up the long sword, and drew it out with a "click". Emperor Chang Tong stared at Song Ling and slowly backed away, and said dryly, "Ling'er, don't believe him, even if you kill me today, he won't let you go!" will let you live."

The spectators swallowed their saliva and couldn't help thinking, what choice should they make if they leave from a different place.do not kill?The one who died was himself.kill?Who dares to bear the name of regicide, and who can afford it?

Song Ling pointed the tip of his sword obliquely at the ground, looked at Fu Yu and said with a smile: "It's a blessing for me to die for the king and the country!" After saying that, he raised the long sword high, pointed the tip of the sword at his throat, and stabbed straight down!

Senbai sword light hit Emperor Chang Tong's face, and thousands of emotions flashed in his heart in an instant, grief, anger, fear, pity, and guilt. Tears rolled out of his eyes and he roared forward: "Ling'er! My son!"

It was too late and then it was too late, seeing that the sword was about to pierce the throat, a stone came through the air with a strong wind, and hit the sword body accurately, the sword body tilted, Song Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and dropped the long sword Seeing the right time, they rushed to Emperor Chang Tong, and the two of them rolled under Bu Mo together.

"Death to the thief!" Luo Jinnian yelled violently, and flew in from the outside using the human head as a pedal, like a magic soldier descending from the sky.

Smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and a large number of cavalry were coming here.

Luo Jinnian stood in front of Song Ling, his eyes fixed on Fu Yu. At that moment, the blood was rushing, the soul was screaming, the color of the world faded away, only Fu Yu could never forget it.Holding a spear and wearing a white sash around his waist, Luo Jinnian rushed towards Fu Yu.

The tip of the gun continued to magnify in Fu Yu's sight. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat as if he had been fished out of the water. He shouted hoarsely, "What are you doing standing still! Block him!".

Hundreds of people stood in front of Fu Yu, staring at Luo Jinnian covetously.

Luo Jinnian didn't mess up at all, took out the soldier talisman from his sleeve, and shouted: "Here is the soldier talisman!"

The imperial guards looked at each other in blank dismay for a moment, not knowing what to do, why is the soldier talisman here?

With a confused heart and scars, Luo Jinnian's eyes were like a falcon. Taking advantage of the moment when the imperial guards were in a daze, he clenched his spear tightly. The veins on his forearm exploded. The tail of the spear arced beautifully in the air, stabbing towards Fu Yu.

There was only a sound of "poof", and the tip of the gun pierced Fu Yu's back, followed by a huge force that lifted him into the air and smashed him to the ground like a rag bag.

On September [-]th of the third year of Min'an, Prime Minister Fu Yu vainly attempted to steal the artifact of the country, but was defeated and died in Changpingpo, Longtai Mountain.

Also known as the Longtai Mutiny.

After this incident, the emperor was so frightened that he became seriously ill, and the servants and servants in the palace were not allowed to get close to him. Only Song Duyu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, served around.

In the Qingjing Hall, Emperor Chang Tong was leaning on the pillow with his forehead wiped, and Song Ling was talking with him.

"Ling, cough, cough, cough," Emperor Chang Tong coughed a few times before continuing, "Fu Yu's son has been found."

Song Ling lowered his eyebrows and got up to cheer for Emperor Chang Tong: "Return to His Majesty, there is no clue yet."

A cruel look flashed in Emperor Chang Tong's eyes, "We must find him, no matter where he goes to the ends of the earth! We must find him!"

"Your Majesty, I have something that I don't understand." Song Ling changed the subject and withdrew his hand unexpectedly.

Emperor Changtong fell unsteadily and fell on the pillow, with displeasure visible between his brows, he suppressed his anger and said, "What's the problem?"

"Have you ever felt ashamed, Your Majesty?" Song Ling asked with a smile.

"What?" Emperor Changtong was stunned. He looked into Song Ling's calm eyes, feeling panicked for no reason.

Clutching the brocade quilt, he asked again with an emphatic tone, "What?"

Song Ling's smile faded away, "Your Majesty, if you ask more questions, for example, Nalan? Concubine Yu? Song Chengxi? Luo Qingshan? Tian Wan? Miracle Doctor Valley? And me?"

Emperor Chang Tong looked at his lips opening and closing, as if seeing a ghost in the daytime, pointed at his lips trembling uncontrollably: "What are you, what are you..."

"How do I know?" Song Ling held his finger and folded it up, and said softly, "I know everything."

"It's really not easy to gain His Majesty's trust. Now, Your Majesty personally ordered me to be left alone to take care of you. How can you live up to His Majesty's trust?" Song Ling's cold eyes almost turned into substance, "This is the kindness of my mother."

The index finger was snapped off abruptly, leaving only a layer of skin and flesh attached.Emperor Changtong let out a heart-piercing howl, "How dare you treat me like this! Fuguan! Xiguan! Let me in! Drag him out and tear him into pieces!"

Song Ling stuck his hand and didn't let go, and smiled even more when he heard this, and snapped off his thumb, "This one is loved by my adoptive father."

With ten fingers connected to his heart, Emperor Chang Tong's facial features were distorted in pain, and he begged for mercy, "Ling'er, let me go, I know I was wrong, I am your father! Your mother committed suicide and I have nothing to do with it. Those who were killed by Fu Yu were all Fu Yu." Emperor Changtong rolled to the ground, grabbed Song Ling's ankle and cried, "Do you want to be emperor? I can write down the edict of abdication immediately and make you the new emperor, Ling'er I am your father!"

Song Ling stepped on his fingers and ran over him forcefully, and said every word: "I think? I want to cut off the dirty blood of the Song family here!"

On September [-]th of the third year of Min'an, the emperor was overly horrified by the Longtai Incident, and died in the Qingjing Hall at [-]:[-], and the whole country mourned.

The imperial concubine Yu ascended the throne and proclaimed herself emperor, changed the name of the country to Wan, and changed the name of the year to Qiming.

There was no difference in the ruling and opposition parties, and they all kowtowed to proclaim themselves emperor.

The empress ascended the throne, appointed Song Shiling as the prime minister, and Luo Shijinnian was granted the title of Zhenguo.

In the second year of Qiming, the empress rehabilitated Tian Wan and Luo's family, made Tian Wan General of Kaiping, Marquis of Kaiping, and repaired the Linggong Palace.Look for learned people from all over the world to write Kaiping Lu, and every family has since recited the legendary female general.

In the eighth year of Qiming, General Zhen Guo defeated Di Rong, and Di Rong became a vassal state of the Li Dynasty.In the ninth year of Qiming, the Prime Minister of Song Dynasty joined forces with Emperor Qiming and his ministers, worked hard to cure the family's stubborn diseases, and there is no family in the world anymore. It is said that the old king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

In the tenth year of Qiming, Prime Minister Song died in office, the whole country mourned for three days, and was buried in the imperial mausoleum with national ceremonies.

Miao Ren Tang, Fu County, Ganzhou.

Luo Ling rested his chin in a daze. His home was the most famous medical clinic in Fu County. Every day, patients from all over the world traveled thousands of miles to seek medical treatment.But he has a trouble recently, his father, mother and sister went out to practice medicine in the mountains, and Miao Ren Tang will let him sit in the hall for the time being.

But the outsiders thought that he could not do things well because of his ignorance, so they stood at the door and looked into the hall, and when they saw him, they left with a long sigh. Nine out of ten people who came to the door said first - is your lord there?

To think that Dr. Xiao Ling's abilities are not appreciated by anyone!hateful!Luo Ling flicked the side abacus like a drum, and murmured, "Come here, someone who knows the goods, come someone who knows the goods!"

At this time, the sky was just right, and two tall figures suddenly appeared at the door of Miao Ren Tang.

Luo Ling cheered up, and greeted with sparkling eyes: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

One of them was amused, and he squeezed his jade-bone throat and said, "Can't you come to the clinic if you're not sick?"

The slightly taller figure embraced the man, and smiled at Luo Ling: "Little brother, we are looking for your mother."

Looking at their figure together, Luo Ling secretly rolled his eyes, the two big men are so tired and crooked, it's embarrassing!

He came to look for his mother again, Luo Ling let out his breath and said in a drawn out voice, "Luo Qianyu is not here!"

Osteolytic disease is outside the episode and will not die.

I take a few days off to write.

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