Chapter 687:

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He stared at Emperor Tiansheng with a smile and said softly, "It's a pity."
Emperor Tiansheng had just touched the child's finger. He heard his face turned white, and his fingers fell down, staring at Ning Yi, and he said in a bit of angrily: "Sin son...Sin son..."
Ning Yi nodded sympathetically and said, "Yes, you have so many wicked sons, but fortunately all are dead."
Emperor Tiansheng closed his eyes and seemed to be accumulating strength. After a while, he seemed to be looking for someone. At first glance, Jia Gongzheng was under the order, his eyes brightened, and his eyes passed.
Lao Jia didn't move, and looked at Emperor Tiansheng with a bitter face. Emperor Tiansheng looked at him dizzy for a long time before he could vaguely see that he was under control.
"Your Majesty, should Grandpa Jia go to fetch the Lingjian?" Ning Yi smiled shallowly, and his sleeves moved, revealing a golden corner. "No need to bother, Lingjian is here, thanks to the father, finally willing to pay 300,000 Huwei camp, handed over to the commander."
"You..." Emperor Tiansheng breathed into his throat in one breath, not going up or down, his eyes turned white for a while.
Under the anger just now, I wanted to let Gong Gong Jia go to Laoqi with the command of arrow and secret purpose, and give Laoqi a chance to defeat. However, this wicked son, who keeps dripping water for the camp, will give people a chance to repent.
A thought passed through his mind confusingly-the thing about the arrow is top secret, how could it be in the hands of Ning Yi? What about the secret purpose?
The old emperor gasped quickly, and his body gradually softened. After a moment of anger, he was sober. What can we do now? Although this son is ambition, but the more ruthless he is, the more he let go of his heart, and his soft-heartedness is not worthy of emperor. Worried.
Ning Yi, who came to the throne in such a difficult step, how can I be willing to overwhelm the world!
He gasped in a hurry, and suddenly remembered the previous thing, grabbed Ning Yi's hand, and said anxiously: "It depends on you... It depends on you... The world belongs to you... But you give me... Kill me that Feng... Feng... Feng..."
"Feng Zhiwei." Ning Yi smiled and reminded.
"Yes! Feng Zhiwei!" In the old emperor's eyes Lengguang Dasheng, nodded with all his strength.
Ning Yi smiled and looked at him softly, and gave him rationally shaken white hair, then leaned over and whispered in his ear: "No, whoever died, she will not die."
"You..." Emperor Tiansheng grabbed Ning Yi's clothes and hung his whole body on his clothes. "You-you..."
"Because." Ning Yi smiled and pulled him on the shoulder, slowly pulling him away, "I love her."
"boom."
Emperor Tiansheng landed on the couch and made a muffled noise.
Grabbing a hand on Ning Yi's shoulder, spasmed a few times, and slowly hung down, the old and withered fingers were like lifeless brown branches, spread lifelessly on the embroidered gold mattress.
In the end, on that day, the emperor would be a general, and he would dominate his life forever.
Ning Yi maintained a semi-tilted posture, staring at the old and relaxed face for a long time.
It was this man who was trapping him, suppressing him, restraining him, hurting him, and dying to guard him, and was still thinking about overturning him at his deathbed.
He walked all the way under the pressure of this majestic mountain. Until now, his left shoulder went to this cold royal dumping, and his right shoulder inherited the infinite rivers and mountains in blood.
The difficult road has reached today, and it's not at the end. There are black clouds in the back, waiting for him.
He was awake in the middle of life, he was in the middle, and he would look down on the way.
Where are the people in the vast clouds?
I don't know when, the hairpin prince who knelt down on the ground shouted and danced to him in an unprecedented manner of piety. Immediately, the three ministers of the cabinet will read his posthumous edict in the main hall of the palace.
Ning Yi smiled faintly, with no smile in her eyes.
Outside the window, the spring is just right.
Changxi April 17 in twenty years.
Emperor Tiansheng, who had been in power for twenty years, collapsed.
Emperor Liuzi Ning Yi ascended the throne, year number: Feng Xiang [missing end punctuation]
In the first year of Feng Xiang, Huzhuo’s twelve soldiers stepped out of the grassland, raised their counter-flags under Yuzhou City, and transferred their troops to counterattack the inland. When Yuzhou City was facing an enemy, waiting for the famous Shunyi Iron to ride towards the city wall, Huzhuo The army suddenly miraculously dropped in another direction, brushed away from Yuzhou, turned to Longbei, and merged with the Qingyang religious group in Longbei Uprising, occupying most of Longbei, and Changning Fan divided Longbei into two, and then Hua Qiong left Mayan Pass in southern Fujian, and Xiliang sent troops to the Inner Sea to contain the generals of the South China Sea. The father and son of the Qi family went south to occupy the south of the mountain, and the territory of the whole world was no longer under the rule of Tiansheng.
There was a lot of fighting in the southern part of Tiansheng. It is strange that neither the common people nor the warring parties were damaged too much in this war, because whenever a large army opened, the local defenders quickly shrank away and did not formally join the rebels. Warfare, and most of the rebel generals came from civilians, and naturally would not disturb the people. It can be said that people walked on their front feet and walked on their back feet. Like peaceful reception, they almost occupied nearly half of Tiansheng’s land. Seeing that posture, Tiansheng Jiangshan , Even half of the fire phoenix army was easily covered.
The Fire Phoenix Army is no problem, no fight, no fight, according to Hua Qiong, unwilling to face Chun Yumeng and Yao Yangyu, who were the same battlefields in the past, but suffering from the militant and brave Shunyi Iron Rider, wowing and screaming Cut the tree all day and chat to sharpen the knife.
In this war, some names spread vigorously. Hua Qiong, Hang Ming, Qi's father and son, Shunyi Tieqi, the souls of these flaming phoenix army moved the world with their respective brave and powerful names, but many people guessed that these The heroic figures who lead each army seem to be independent, but they seem to be tied to the hands of one person, under the command of a person behind the scenes. What kind of person can become the backbone of these peerless characters? Make everyone fall under their orders? For a long time, this was a mystery.
In the three years of Fengxiang, after the Huofeng and Shunyi Tieqi occupied nearly half of Tiansheng's territory, the vast territory from the Hulun grassland in the north to the Tianshuiguan in the south was put under their own rule, this mysterious figure finally surfaced.
In July of that year, Huofeng and Shunyi were riding together in the army of Wanxian County in southern Fujian. On the Fengpo outside Wanxian City, the majestic military power, the flags were like fire, and the army of tens of miles awaited their real masters.