Talk about the world of mortals in detail

As the young Confucian scholar finished writing, the people watching also cheered, and a sense of pride arose in their hearts.

The ink written on the boulder was obviously specially made, and after the young Confucian scholar finished writing, the stonemasons came on stage. The skilled craftsmen would then carve it carefully, leaving Meng Shiming's calligraphy on the boulder forever. .

Yi Shuyuan kept seeing the masons appearing here, so he stopped watching. However, he did not go to the increasingly prosperous Chengtianfu City. Instead, he went out from the east gate and walked to the external official road.

This is an expanded outer city of Chengtian Mansion. The official road outside is very wide, with many carriages and horses passing through it.

Yi Shuyuan looked to the northwest. Beyond his limited vision was the infinite distance, where the Dayong defeated the Khanate and conquered the northwest kingdoms.

"Sir, based on Dayong's prosperity, Ziwei Lingjun should have firmly established himself as a god, right?"

"That goes without saying!"

It is indeed inappropriate for gods to interfere in the human world, but Ziwei Lingjun was originally Dayong Mingzong, the emperor who entered the Ancestral Temple to enjoy the world's sacrifices. The more prosperous Dayong is, the smoother the Lingjun's practice will be. This is also inseparable.

"gone!"

"Let's go now. Why don't we go to Chengtianfu City for a walk?"

"Come back later."

After Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, he took off against the wind again. This trip was not to the northwest to appreciate Dayong's martial arts, but to the northeast.

The world rises and falls, and the former Great Yan is now almost in name only.

When Yi Shuyuan flew over the Moshan Mountains, the land in the distance gave people a sense of desolation.

Dayong defeated the grasslands, enclosed the grasslands, occupied the dangerous terrain in the northwest corridor, built passes and established new states, connected with the northwest countries, and his prestige was resounding to all parties, and he could be called a guest of all the barbarians.

But Dayong did not leave Moshan to attack Nanyan, not necessarily because of the fragile reconciliation agreement between the two countries, but perhaps mainly because just digesting the northwest would require too much energy and a long time, and it would not be a matter of winning.

It's just that even if Dayong didn't make the Northern Expedition, Nanyan's internal collapse would be even faster.

Yi Shuyuan's body, walking against the wind, gradually flew flat. His hands swayed slightly, and a crane roar came from his mouth.

"唳——"

The five fingers extended and became feathers, the body and neck gradually became slender, and a red light appeared on the forehead. In the moment of fluttering his wings, Yi Shuyuan had transformed into a white crane, and Hui Mian was sitting on the back of the white crane.

The calamity of the Great Heat was related to the dispute between the two countries. Now Yi Shuyuan recalled that if he had not stayed at home, or if there were other changes, he might not have been able to survive the Winter Solstice, nor could he have survived the Great Heat.

Although nothing has been done, the impact of the great heat is now gradually dissipating.

However, the world will change and so will people. Changes in Qi should be caused by changes in sentient beings and heaven and earth.

Yi Shuyuan went home just because he wanted to go home. Even if he had no worries about his family in the first place, so what if he acted based on his heart? Who knows what the outcome would be if something didn't happen?

Hui Mian sat on Bai He's back and looked everywhere below. After looking for a long time, he couldn't help but say something.

"Sir, I think it would be better if Nan Yan died as soon as possible. It would be better to completely change the dynasty than to live half-dead and bring the people of the world to suffer together!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything. Hui Mian's words can't be miscalculated, but not everyone is willing to kill someone at the slightest provocation. Didn't Dayong come back with a little struggle?

Even if Nanyan is in this situation, I believe there were still some loyal people who tried to save Dayan Sheji before. As for now——

In the capital of Dayan, in the city of Zhongling Mansion, the palace is now in chaos. The palace maids and eunuchs are running around, and the imperial guards are also in chaos. It seems that you can still hear whistling and shouts of killing in the distance. It seems that there is a large group of people in the distance. Fight hard.

There are always people collecting royal property everywhere in the palace. Gold, silver, jewelry, precious calligraphy and paintings were once the private property of the royal family, and now there are so many people fighting for them.

"Bang~"

A palace door was kicked open, and some eunuchs rushed in, fighting for things on various shelves and tables.

"They're all authentic! They're all authentic!" "You'll make a fortune if you take them out!"

"It's mine, don't take it, it's mine!"

"Whoever gets it first gets it--"

The eunuchs' voices were deformed in the excitement of fighting and screaming, saying that women were not as good as women, but like ducks with their roots pinched.

"Bang~"

A large porcelain bottle fell from the shelf, shattering pieces of porcelain flying everywhere.

"ah"

"Ouch!" "Clumsy, do you know how much this porcelain bottle is worth?"

"It's so big that I can't take it with me anyway!"

"etc!"

A eunuch stopped everyone's quarrel and suddenly lowered his body and looked under the soft couch on one side. There seemed to be a special voice in the exclamation of the broken porcelain bottle just now.

The other two eunuchs also lowered their bodies and looked at the same place.

Under the couch, there were a girl, two boys and three children looking out with horror on their faces. They were also covering each other's mouths at this moment, which also made the several eunuchs who saw him look at each other.

"The Ninth Prince, the Thirteenth Prince." "And the Tenth Princess."

Several eunuchs instinctively showed a hint of humility and panic at first, and then they reacted and looked at the soft couch with increasingly unkind eyes.

"Catch them and hand them over to the rebels to keep us safe!" "Yes, yes! Don't let them escape!"

"Ah ah ah, let me go, let me go."

"Princes and princesses, my servants have been serving you all my life. I am asking you to do me a small favor today!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, we have to get the things!"

"Oops, stupid, gold and silver are too heavy, just get something that is enough. Get those calligraphy and paintings -"

"Also, tie these three up and don't let them make a sound!"

The eunuchs were very busy. While tying up the prince and princess, they also searched for property. They usually served people in the harem, and they knew a lot about what was valuable.

Suddenly, someone screamed and shouted in the distance.

"The rebels are about to attack the palace - run quickly -"

The sound came, and the eunuchs in the room paused.

"Stop taking it, go quickly, go quickly -"

Although the princes and daughters were tied up, the eunuchs obviously regarded it as an insurance, but they did not dare to put all their treasures on it. The rebels were not moral masters, and they did not even know which rebel group they were from.

The palace itself is also a pass, but it is not a grand pass.

A large number of siege ladders were set up on the palace city. They climbed into the palace wall and fought with the imperial army. There were weapons clashing and roaring everywhere.

Also resisting with the Forbidden Army were those guards with high personal martial arts skills.

A guard commander chopped down several rebels in succession. Looking at the sergeants who were still fighting in front, he saw that the palace gate was in danger, and a large number of forbidden troops were desperately rushing to stop them.

The guard commander held the handle of the knife tightly but had no intention of going to help.

At a young age, I am already a fourth-grade imperial guard with a sword, and I have a bright future. How can I die here with you!

Although the capital is about to fall, Dayan's empire is still there, as well as King Qin's army, and a large area of ​​land loyal to the royal family. This crisis may still be my opportunity!

At this moment, the guard commander turned around and left

The commander of the armor-clad guards rushed to the vicinity of the Deep Palace and the Golden Palace with a few confidants. Along the way, the guards who were still guarding the emperor were taken under his command.

Soon, the guard commander led people to the already empty golden palace.

Even at this moment, the commander was still half-kneeling under the stairs.

"Your Majesty, the soldiers can't hold on any longer. Please, come with us quickly——"

The person on the dragon throne was not the former Prince Dayan whom Yi Shuyuan knew, but the emperor who had been on the throne for a few years. The man in his forties looked like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, and his hair was still disheveled.

"Ha ha ha ha ha"

The emperor didn't say anything, just smiled.

"His Majesty--"

The commander roared loudly, which finally woke up the emperor. His eyes regained focus. Looking at the guards below, whose armor was covered with blood, a sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

I'm afraid this is the last loyal person.

"They say I am a foolish king who has ruined the foundation of my ancestors. There is no point in saving me."

After saying this, the emperor felt cramps from his stomach to his throat, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth.

A small bottle fell from his hand with a "clack" and rolled down the steps to the commander of the guards. Horror and unwillingness appeared on his face. He looked at the bottle and then looked up.

"Your Majesty! Why are you doing this?"

The commander of the guards no longer cared about the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers. He rushed to the dragon chair and stretched out his hand to check the emperor's heart, but it was obvious that he was hopeless.

"Please, please save a drop of blood for me, Mrs. Jian."

Before he could finish his sentence, the emperor had already given up his breath and died, and the poison he took was the one that Han Shiyong had refined when Bai Yudao was around.

The emperor's last thought was that the blood-throat-sealing medicine was indeed very effective.

The guard commander gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he had regained his composure. He looked at the guards below, with uneasiness and confusion in their eyes.

But when he glanced at the dragon case, the guard commander's heart palpitated. When he opened the lid of the box on the table, his heart beat violently. This was the Great Yan Jade Seal, the artifact of the country!

He directly reached out and took the jade seal and box into his hands, and the commander shouted an order.

"Let's go find the prince!"

Of course, there were many princes and daughters of the Jian family, but not all of them stayed in the palace. There were also some who had their own troops and had fled long ago.

But there are also many who are too young to take care of themselves.

The guard commander led people to search the palace, looking for royal blood everywhere. As the shouts of killing became more and more intense, he became more and more anxious. Do he really want to escape alone?

At this time, a group of eunuchs hurried past with several children on their shoulders and many calligraphy and painting belongings.

"Sir, look over there!"

His subordinates reminded him, causing everyone to look around.

"Ninth Prince!"

The guard commander perked up and immediately drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Zheng~"

"Kill these traitors!"

Many guards drew their swords and rushed forward, killing more than a dozen eunuchs as the eunuchs screamed in terror and begged for mercy. The princes and princesses were also covered in blood.

When the princes and princesses were released, they just looked at the murderous gods in front of them with trembling eyes, but there was no time to comfort the children.

"Hurry up and change the clothes for your highnesses!"

Not only did the princes and princesses have to change their clothes, but the guards also took off their armor.

The shouts of killing are getting louder and louder, and they are approaching very quickly. It is obvious that there is no resistance from the Forbidden Army, so the rebels are marching in.

“Kill the foolish king—kill the foolish king—kill the foolish king—”

It was obvious that the troops who had invaded the palace had high morale. They rushed towards the Golden Palace and their roars were loud.

The guards had already escaped from the back of the palace with the prince and princess, using their martial arts to climb over the towering palace wall, and fled all the way to the equally chaotic Zhongling Mansion City.