What about Mr. Faint?

The army of the Huns can be said to be invincible. Although I hate to use this term on the enemy, the reality is so cruel.The daily battle reports did not bring any good news, and it could even be said to be urgent calls for help that people could not avoid.

But what can I do, other than nodding, there is nothing else.

The entire palace was filled with a sense of haste and anxiety, and the successive bad news outside the palace brought an indispellable haze to the whole palace.The court ladies and eunuchs were in a hurry, their speech was low, fearing that a little louder voice would lead to misfortune, and even the guards patrolling did not have the sonority of the past.

Leaning under the sycamore tree, looking at the chessboard and chess basket on the stone platform not far away, looking at the lush sycamore leaves above the head.

It will soon be the fifth year of enthronement, and it will also be the last year of sitting on the throne.In my memory, the rainy day when my father-in-law knocked open the painted door of the small courtyard, the rainy day in my memory when I ascended the throne, and the rainy day in my memory when I accepted the courtiers' kneeling, it seems like yesterday.

Huge cheers came from the distant palace city, mixed with strange shouts and noises, as well as the neighing of horses.Immediately after was the bombing of the palace. Even through the high walls, one could hear the panic and crying of the maids and eunuchs, as well as quarreling and cursing. The ugliness of the entire palace was exposed to the sun at this moment.

I know what they are fighting for, what they are arguing about.Looking up at the tall sycamore tree, it has only been planted for 15 years, but it has become a big tree that I can rely on.And this dynasty, under my dragging and dragging, can last for five years, which is really beyond my expectation.

I haven't been able to see the last face of the late emperor, but I know why he left. Fifteen years ago, I was the crown prince in the limelight. Although I was ignorant, how many things inside and outside the palace could be hidden from me.The memorial on the late emperor's desk is nothing more than a toy for me to smash people when I have nothing to do.

What is there to be dissatisfied with the ending I set for myself?I just hope that this tree that has been planted will not be easily overthrown like this dynasty.Don't be like this dynasty, where a moth like me appeared from the root, thinking only how to overturn this game of chess and start over.

He got up and straightened his coat, raised his hand to support the crown on his head, raised his eyes to see the door that was painted black because of a random order from me, and it suddenly turned into a door with fallen vermilion lacquer.Beside the door with the fallen red paint, stood a child dressed in a golden five-dragon pattern. He turned his head and smiled at me, then walked through the door.

When I opened the door, what I saw was a mess all over the floor, as well as palace maids and eunuchs who were scrambling for jewels.None of them noticed me, it's just that at this moment they still have leisure to do these things, but it's really beyond my imagination, I thought they were all running for their lives.

Then, they did all run for their lives.

It was not the first time that everyone bowed their heads wherever they went, and it was not the first time that everyone greeted them everywhere they went.But it was also the first time someone ignored her like this, and it was also the first time someone ignored her like this.Perhaps this is what I should be like, ordinary and insignificant, not the honor of being born as a prince, nor is it more attractive than others when I am down and down.

Passing by the palace maids tearing each other's hair, passing by the eunuch lying on the ground trying to pick up scattered pearls, passing by the girl who snatched the necklace but tore it off, passing by the boy who hurriedly fled behind me with his hands on his package, the long ugliness and disputes behind him, Like a string of tails, left behind.

Everyone was running towards the back mountain, only Zhen strode forward towards the front door.

The eight sufferings in the world, birth suffering, old age suffering, illness suffering, death suffering, resentment suffering suffering, separation from love suffering, not getting what one wants, suffering of the five aggregates of grasping, now count them all, let’s taste all the sufferings: "Old suffering," not far away I can already hear the sound of weapons colliding, "It sounds like I have nothing to do with it."

"Your Majesty!" The leader of the Internal Supervision Army rushed forward, "It's dangerous here..."

"It doesn't matter," this man was the Minister of Gu Ming who was entrusted to Gu Ming when the first emperor died, and he was also the last minister of Gu Ming. Looking forward to conquering this last wall, and then occupying this Miyagi.

There is still a woman whispering softly in my ear: I have created unwholesome karma, just like a wooden pillar.If this world is not dignified, it will be the same in other worlds. If the interior is not dignified, it will be the same outside.Evil causes evil karma, and because of it enters the evil path.Future generations will suffer and do not know where to live.The heavens heard about me, weeping and crying.Without a rescuer, you will go to hell.Self-doing unwholesome karma, self-suffering suffering.I have no refuge, I must suffer.Killing my parents and destroying the pagoda, I will do five negative karma...

"...I climbed to the top of the mountain, and I fell to pieces. At that time, the heavens told me, don't go to fools. Don't do unwholesome karma. You have done a lot of unwholesome deeds. You have repented and killed your own life. You will suffer in hell. Find it Falling to the ground. Like being shot by an arrow of sorrow, don’t use it to improve.”

"Your Majesty?" The leader of the Internal Supervision Army was full of doubts. He looked at me carefully, as if he was afraid of irritating me.

"Bring everyone back," he said as he walked up the stairs of the city wall, "it will only increase casualties."

"Your Majesty! That's the Huns!"

"The general is already on his way back." Slowly counting the steps under his feet, one step after another, making people dizzy, "You just need to hold on until the general returns. There is nothing but an empty city behind you. What do you have to care about." After counting to 99, he boarded the tripod.

Everyone in the world says that you can climb high and look far, and you will not deceive me: "Shan Yu's trip to the Central Plains is too hasty." Their cheers gradually died down, and they stood under the empty platform and looked up at me, showing the victorious smile on their faces. The smile was exposed under Zhen's sight, "Aren't you afraid that I will cut off your retreat by going to the army?"

"Emperor of the Central Plains, things have come to this point, what are you talking about!" The bearded leader laughed, "You should obediently give away your women and treasures, and see how white and tender you are! Tender, the taste must be better than your Central Plains women."

He was rampant in the underground, but I looked at each other coldly on the stage: "You emperor, you must have more flavor when you fuck."

The Internal Supervision Army looked angry, but it was difficult for him to answer because I was here, so he could only listen to the Xiongnu below with a yellow accent, and the dirty jokes one after another, each and every word came towards me: Come to me, "Seeing the angry look of the inner supervisor, I feel a little better, "Say it earlier."

Lifting the robe, turned over on the stone platform of the city wall, stood on the raised part of the crenel, and looked down at the Xiongnu with open arms: "I am here, do you dare to come?" Standing so high, the people below are So insignificant, so insignificant that these people who inflict suffering on me are nothing more than ants that can be blocked by raising their hands.

This world is so small.

"Hahaha, I just like you unruly bastards!" The leading man laughed, "Brothers, whoever captures this city first can eat the emperor of the Central Plains!" The Huns raised their swords and cheered, one after another, as if victory was already in front of them.

There was a huge explosion sound from behind, and the sound of crashes and heart-piercing shouts one after another overwhelmed their cheers.The heat wave swept from behind, rolled up the dreary air, mixed with the exclamation of the soldiers around me, and the panic of "fire" spread to my side.

He lifted up his robe, bent one leg and put the other on the outside of the crenel at will: "I said it," putting his hands on his knees, "my life is here." Because of the continuous crashing sound behind him, even if there was an echo , but had to increase the volume, so that the other party could hear, "It depends on whether you can take it away."

A firework suddenly exploded in the distant sky, followed by a killing sound that was louder than before.

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After that, because there are a lot of people receiving bento boxes in this volume, I am afraid that I may not write clearly, so I will explain by the way that it takes up 23333 words by the way, and don't worry about these details.This article will not be transferred to the third perspective, all stories will be described from the perspective of the little emperor, except Fanwaijun.

As for why, on the one hand, it’s because I think the first perspective is very interesting, and on the other hand, the article full of three perspectives is my current goal, and now I’m short of the second perspective.

Speaking of the text, first of all, the prime minister who seemed to be dead in the first volume was not actually dead.In the second volume, because of the excessive power to block O, he recommended a large number of his own manpower in the southern O flood, so the Taifu, who lost his army after the rebellion, finally made up his lunch in the third volume.

In the third volume, there are shadow guards, father-in-law, Agu, a group of courtiers who have not appeared in time*N, a large group of court ladies and eunuchs who have not had time to appear*N, a large group of guards who have not had time to appear*N, a large group The villain Xiongnu who didn't have time to show up*N, a large group of courtiers and relatives who didn't get to show up*N.

The first and second volumes have a death notice, and the third volume has a large-scale lunch box.

But I feel that these passers-by A, B, and C who don't even have names are really an understatement in the eyes of the little emperor, and there is no need to describe more irrelevant people.Everyone has their own story, the prime minister has it, the grand tutor has it, the father-in-law has it, the shadow guard has it...

But this article will only tell the story of the little emperor, so they are irrelevant.

As for whether the little emperor is dead or not, hum~ as BE he is dead, but as HE he will survive in another way.After all, the text speaks of logic, the general left the life of the little emperor, there must always be a valid reason, right~

Now, the little emperor blew up the whole palace. 2333, the general is finally coming out~ happy