Iron Armored Emperor

The capital of Yan Dynasty.

The streets and buildings are full of depression. Those who can find a way to escape have already run out. Those who can't find it or dare not run are waiting for the day when the Chu army breaks in.

The common people whispered, they heard that Di Qiye, the soldier god of Chu, was about to attack.

However, these rumors did not reach the palace.

Yang Ping was so drunk that he didn't dare to wake up, so as long as he could live in the dream, whether it was strong alcohol, opium, or tranquilizers, he poured them all into his mouth.

He was afraid that he would wake up for a moment, and once he thought of the end of the city and the country, he couldn't help crying bitterly.

The servants in the palace were very scared. Most of them hid in the palace that they were in charge of cleaning, and a small number gathered in Yang Ping’s bedroom without authorization. They thought that even if the Chu army wanted to kill Yang Ping, he should be released Over these innocent poor people.

Therefore, Yang Ping's bedroom was more lively than usual. The waiters were afraid that he would beat and scold them when he woke up, so they actively poured wine and medicine for Yang Ping, played music and dance, and served him more attentively than usual.

On this day, a servant came to report that the queen was gone, and the cause of death was that she was weak after giving birth and could not survive it.

Yang Ping replied dumbfoundedly, and continued to drink.

But the servants accepted another letter to Yang Ping, saying that it was a suicide note found in the queen's palace.

This made Yang Ping interested.

He thought, it must be that Mrs. Wang loved him so much that she was reluctant to part with her before she died, and wrote a sincere and earnest request for him.In this way, the touching love between their emperor and empress has become a good story.

Yang Ping opened it happily.

"Ms. Liu was given medicine to remove her son when she entered the palace, and then she lived in the harem and was with you every day. You ordered someone to dig out your son from the belly of your concubine, and dumped his body in the wilderness. Yang Ping, you are so cruel and ruthless, God How can I keep you alive?"

Yang Ping was frightened and angry, holding the letter and shouting: "Who! Who wrote the counter letter! Who is it!"

Seeing that he was insane and frothed from the corner of his mouth, the waiters rushed up and poured strong wine mixed with opium smoke down his throat for fear that he would go crazy.

After a while, Yang Ping calmed down again, with a blank smile on his face, and the cup in his hand poured fine wine into his mouth automatically.

The waiters breathed a sigh of relief, and the singing and dancing sounded again.

On an inconspicuous path outside the palace.

Mrs. Wang, who was clad in rough clothes, tightly held the hand of her mother, Mrs. Wei, and they hurriedly boarded a carriage after the secret agent of the Chu Army.

The spy sat in front of the cart and drove the carriage towards the city gate. After bribing the city gate guard with ten taels of silver, he successfully left the city gate and headed all the way to the camp of the Chu army in Qinzhou.

The carriage sped forward, Wang couldn't help but lift the curtain, looked at the gate of the capital that was getting further and further away and the Yan Dynasty Palace that was still visible from a corner, recalling the ridiculous days in the palace, and finally escaped. Feeling the reality of her birth day, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and cried bitterly in the arms of her mother Wei.

Wei's slender arms embraced her daughter, like the only thing she could do after her daughter was bullied and cried when she was a child, gently patted her daughter's back.

She felt distressed and felt that her daughter was capable. Their mother and daughter really survived, so they must be able to live a good life, right?

The rumors in the capital of the Yan Dynasty are quite accurate.

Di Qiye was indeed about to reach the capital, and he had already arrived at the city of Zuofeng.

Although Di Qiye always lamented that "after Xuanming's death, Beiyan has no more generals to fight", but the battle that should be fought still has to be fought, not only because he can't be idle, but also because he needs to take the opportunity to vent his grievances.

There's no reasoning, it's him, Di Qiye, who has always made others feel wronged, but now he's covered by Gu Lie's net, and it's still Di Qiye who doesn't take reason, which makes Di Qiye helpless.

So why worry?Only war.

After this battle is over, Gu Lie will go to Qinzhou Camp to join Jiang Yang, so that Di Qiye can fight against Lu Yi.

See you next time, it's time for Gu Lie to be welcomed into the capital of the Yan Dynasty and prepare to ascend the throne.

Di Qiye didn't think that Gu Lie's ascension to the throne was a big deal before, but when it came to an end, he couldn't ignore it anymore.

After all, he is not really heartless.

Gu Lie had long been mentally prepared for Di Qiye's gloomy look of being unable to vent his anger.

Di Qiye, although he was willful and reckless in his previous life, but no matter in his previous life or this life, if he only thinks of himself, it would be too unfair to him.

If it wasn't for worrying about the lives of his subordinates, why would Di Qiye have to be alone.

But his worries really started from himself.Want to leave him to save his life and get promoted?wish for it.Want to follow him and sacrifice for him?Don't even think about it.

In his previous life, Gu Lie was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. In this life, Gu Lie really wanted to use his own way to treat his own body.

A person who is unwilling to owe others owes debts is what Di Qiye looks like.

Poor?Pitiful.

Comfortable?Comfortable.

Gu Lie wanted to laugh when he saw him, although he laughed twice in his heart and his heart softened, before playing Fengcheng, seeing Di Qiye still looked like a sleepy wolf hanging in a hunting net, he asked with a smile: "Playing idiom solitaire? "

Gu Lie remembered that Di Qiye mentioned that in the distant era he was in, when he was bored, he liked to let his senior officers play this game with him.

Di Qiye lay on the couch and said listlessly: "You start."

"Drunken gaffe."

This was the first time Di Qiye uttered the first time he was drunk in front of him and showed off his four-character words.

Di Qiye should have remembered it too, turned his head to look at Gu Lie, and continued, "Words will be lost."

All these troubles started from talking too much.

Gu Lie continued: "Desperate."

Di Qiye picked it up even faster: "The soul is flying."

Gu Lie smiled at the moth in front of him that once made his soul fly, and said in a word: "Moths fly to the flame."

"...Are you laughing at me on purpose?" Di Qiye gritted his teeth and asked suspiciously.

Gu Lie looked confused: "Why did you say that?"

Di Qiye lowered his eyes and pondered, stood up from the recliner, and frowned more and more as he thought about it, then walked to Gu Lie's side in a few steps, jumped on the big desk, and looked down at him: "I couldn't tell you apart before." To be really stupid or to pretend to be stupid."

Gu Lie seemed to be very interested and asked: "Then do you think, am I really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"

"It's not true, it's false, it's true, my lord, you are unparalleled," Di Qiye taunted, crossing his arms.

Gu Lie still clarified for himself: "If you said you were moved, I really didn't understand until very late."

Di Qiye pointedly pointed out: "If you don't understand, it doesn't prevent you from plotting against me."

"What I used was conspiracy, not tricks." Gu Lie also stood up, leaned against Di Qiye, looked down at him, and smiled, "I've confessed voluntarily, are you still angry?"

As expected, Di Qiye was not surprised at all.

"Foresight and foresight", "born emperor", how is it written in history books?How could he, Di Qiye, be obsessed with sex and forget such a crucial matter?

Di Qiye was dissatisfied with Gu Lie's sense of oppression, stretched out his hand to grab his robe, and said angrily, "Why do you have to force me?"

Gu Lie sighed, "I want you to live and live well, isn't that enough reason?"

Di Qiye was startled, and became serious again. He let go of Gu Lie's coat, put it on Gu Lie's heart, and said to Gu Lie, "You don't have to carry me on your back. You just need to put the I put it here."

"It's late." Gu Lie replied quickly and naturally.

"You," Di Qiye was soft-hearted and angry, "my lord, I'm very powerful. I'm your Great Chu Bingshen. Why do you always underestimate me?"

Gu Lie's dark eyes stared at him, and said seriously: "General Di, it's not that you are not good, but you are too good. If I underestimate you, I don't have to do many things at all."

It doesn't make sense at all.

Di Qiye sighed helplessly, put his head on Gu Lie's chest, remembered that he suggested Mu Lian to put Jiang Yan in prison, and suddenly smiled: "If I don't want to, you can still lock me up?"

Gu Lie stretched out his hand to support Di Qiye's chin, supported him to raise his head, met his gaze, half-seriously and half-jokingly said: "Why not?"

When he was cornered, he locked him in the palace once in his previous life. If Di Qiye was stubborn in this life, he wouldn't mind doing it again.

Di Qiye narrowed his eyes: "Are you serious?"

Gu Lie imitated him and raised his eyebrows: "You are so smart, guess what?"

"You can try and see if I can catch me without a fight." Di Qiye snorted softly, and in an instant he was the unrestrained and unrestrained soldier god of Chu.

Gu Lie didn't click on the lead, but instead said: "Di Qiye, did I ever disrespect you for a while? Even if you don't like what I planned for you, I'm not bullying others, right? You just have to imagine Can't you think about such an extreme road?"

As he said that, Gu Lie stretched out his hand as if unconsciously, and pressed his forehead vigorously.

Have another headache?

Di Qiye gritted his teeth.

"I didn't say I didn't want to." As soon as he said it, Di Qiye emphasized, "I'm willing to consider it because of you. You have to remember it."

After thinking about it, he said, "I don't promise to agree either."

I really don't want to suffer at all.

Gu Lie used a slow speed that would not arouse the vigilance of wild wolves, and slowly tightened his arms, wrapping Di Qiye in his arms, with a helpless and gentle voice.

"I remember it all."

I remember everything, and I can't forget anything.

Di Qiye provoked unconvinced: "Didn't you say that Yu Li was inappropriate? Hmm?"

Gu Lie let go of the person in a good manner, and said in shame: "I can't help it."

Then he watched Di Qiye run away calmly.

This person wants to run when he is shy, wants to run when he is angry, and wants to run if he is not convinced.

Gu Lie smiled, licking his teeth with the tip of his tongue.

He is a little hungry.

This was the first time in Gu Lie's life that he felt hungry.

But Gu Lie was still very patient, not impatient, and even appreciated the new sense of hunger.

He is in no hurry.

The general defending the city of Zuofeng is a character.

He doesn't belong to any of the four famous clans, and has never had anything to do with them.Under the background of Beiyan, it is a remarkable achievement to be able to become a defender of a city by virtue of one's own strength.

But the predicament he is currently facing is that the Chu army is approaching the city, and he is besieging the city with his soldiers, with no support and no one to answer.

He sat all night, making a decision.

The next day, when the Chu army was about to attack the city, they saw a general of the Beiyan defender standing on the city wall.

Facing the mighty army in front of him, he shouted: "I am the subject of Yan, I cannot surrender to Chu!"

Di Qiye curled his lips, thinking it was another boring show of loyalty.

"But the people are innocent!"

Di Qiye raised his eyebrows.

"I would like to die and bear the infamy of Chu Chu. My colleagues, please open the city gate after my death to save the lives of the people."

After speaking, he jumped down without hesitation.

Di Qiye rode his horse and galloped before he jumped, but it was a pity that he was still a step too late.

At this time, the city gate was opened wide, and the defenders threw away their helmets and armor and ran out, weeping at the corpse of their general.

"A rich burial!"

Di Qiye ordered.

"Yes!"

Zuofeng City surrendered without a fight.

Di Qiye returned to his horse and looked at Gu Lie who was heavily guarded by his guards.

Farewell today, goodbye Yandu.

Until then……