One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 82
Beside the hut in the cemetery, two old soldiers were instructing Li Tianyang and Gao Hanqing to practice martial arts.

Upon hearing Song Yun's words, the four of them froze in unison, and the four swords froze in mid-air.

"Grand, public enthronement?" The two veterans were dumbfounded, turned to Song Yun and said:
"Isn't it too early?"

"We haven't started to form forces yet. We only have a thousand soldiers borrowed from Shuofang Dao. How can we build a country?"

Song Yun shook his head, "There is no need to form forces. Shuofang, Longyou, Hexi, Hedong... none of these lands have fallen, and they are not far from the desert. As long as we restore orthodoxy, these will be our forces!"

Lou Chengde frowned and said, "But these places only belong to Datang in name, and if there is anything to do, we can't help at all."

"All I want is the name." Song Yundao, "Nowadays the Tang Dynasty is in chaos, and the luck connected with Xuandixi is getting less and less. If I don't have this name, I will soon fall out of the Pseudo-Martial Saint Realm, and it will be dangerous at that time! "

Seeing the two old soldiers hesitate to speak, Song Yun smiled.

"You want me to practice in a low-key manner for a few years, and then build a country after I become a true martial artist?"

"impossible!"

"I fought in Anxi twice and wiped out more than [-] Jing troops. Everyone can guess that I have a secret, and there will be many martial saints and ghost immortals who are interested in me."

"If I don't join other forces, what awaits me will be the eyes of powerful men from all walks of life."

"The only thing we can do now is to become stronger at the fastest speed, so strong that no one dares to covet it!"

Lou Chengde didn't refute anymore, but Liu Shiren was still a little worried:

"But once the enemy's army is attracted, we two old men are useless, and we still have to rely on you alone."

"I'm enough alone!"

Song Yun waved his hand, "Okay, that's it. Time is running out, and the preparations for enthronement will start immediately, and all the thousand soldiers will be used."

He said to Li Tianyang again: "You also get ready."

Li Tianyang didn't expect that he was about to ascend the throne, so he nodded in a daze.

Several people had different expressions, they were either shocked or worried, and they just didn't have the joy of being king.

Song Yun glanced at it, secretly laughed, and didn't say anything else.

One of the key reasons for letting Li Tianyang ascend the throne is to stabilize Xuandixi's luck.

In addition, he supported the orthodoxy, and Tang Yuwang Li Yong and Tiangangzong were rebellious.

Orthodoxy suppresses rebellion, justifiably.

Then restore the designation of Beiting, arrange a state funeral according to the standard of heroes, and give the veterans a perfect ending.

Therefore, making Li Tianyang enthroned is something that must be done right now, and no one can object.

Although the two old soldiers had doubts in their hearts, they still seriously implemented Song Yun's decision.

A thousand soldiers borrowed from Zhang Xianke also began to perform tasks.

Make invitations, build the hall and sacrificial place for enthronement, and prepare related costumes and utensils.

If the materials are not enough, buy them from Shuofang or other places.

Everything is kept simple, without extravagant ostentation, not even a serious royal palace.

But the specifications required for the enthronement ceremony still have to be met.

Now there is no war in the northwest of the Tang Kingdom, and the trade is considered smooth, and everything is going very smoothly.

The invitation was quickly made, and together with a piece of paper, it was sent to the courts and major powers in various countries through spies from all walks of life.

Liang, Chen, Cai, Liao, Lu... including Jing Guo all sent invitations.

In the Central Plains, the Jianghu sects with martial saints and ghost immortals, except Tiangangzong, Xuanji Pavilion and Zhaixinglou, basically have a letter.

The sects of the Tang Kingdom that have not yet fallen are naturally the focus of the notification.

This is a real announcement to the world.

The call to action is very long, and first of all, it points out several crimes committed by Tang Yuwang Li Yong——

Colluding with the rebel army, entrapping the Beiting army, killing brother and forcing father, stealing the throne...

Such a treacherous and evil person is naturally not worthy of being the king of Tang Dynasty.

Then introduce Li Tianyang, the grandson of the former prince Li Zhi, who is of the orthodox blood of the Tang Dynasty.

With the support of Song Yun, the descendant of Beiting, this son will be publicly enthroned in Anxi, becoming a new generation of Tang king and restoring orthodoxy.

At the same time, Li Yong, Tiangangzong, Li Guogong and other major participants in the incident of that year were liquidated.

As for the various envoys, as long as they support the new Tang king, any previous problems can be canceled at once, and they can retreat to Anxi in case of danger, and get Song Yun's protection.

The content of the invitation is to invite all parties to participate in the enthronement ceremony of Anxi, the Empress of Yang.

When the call to action and invitations are sent out, they are astonishing and sensational to all countries.

Such a major event could not be hidden at all, and soon spread to everyone.

Li Yong's act of stealing the country was well concealed back then. Although this monarch is considered to be mediocre, his reputation is not too bad.

This scandal was suddenly exposed, and it became a strange talk for a while, and people from all over the world watched his jokes.

For his own selfish desires, he killed countless loyal people, and even disobeyed human relations, so he sat on the throne.

As a result, the ruling was incompetent, barely maintained for 30 years, and the capital of the country was captured by Jingguo, and people have become bereaved dogs.

Such a monarch can be nailed to the pillar of shame in history...

Li Yong's various outrageous behaviors have also become the laughing stock of the people all over the world.

As for the top officials of imperial courts and sects in various countries, they focused their attention on Song Yun.

They immediately decided that Li Tianyang was just a puppet pushed by Song Yun.

They don't care about the prince's bloodline or Beiting inheritance, but go straight to the essence of the incident——

Song Yun wants to build a country and become a party of his own!
This answer shocked the top leaders of various countries.

This matter may affect the pattern of the world, and even the martial saints and ghosts hidden behind the scenes were alarmed, and there were many discussions in secret——

"Can a grand master build a country? Can he withstand the luck of the country?"

"Martial Saints and Ghost Immortals are the only ones who are qualified to do this. I'm afraid this young man doesn't understand the rules."

"This person has a lot of secrets, does he have some unique means?"

"Hmph, lack of strength, rashly founding a country is always the way to death!"

……

The high-level executives either questioned or guessed, and no one knew whether Song Yun was really prepared or didn't understand the rules.

Driven by curiosity, even the Liao Kingdom, thousands of miles away, sent special envoys to Anxi to see what kind of tricks Song Yun was playing.

As for Li Yong's history of usurping the throne.

Ordinary people don't know it, but martial sages and ghost immortals from all over the world know it well, and they just sigh with emotion:
"The Venerable Zhen Guo proclaims the king himself, the blessing of luck is the most obvious, and the cause and effect that can be contaminated is also the greatest."

"Tang Jing Wang Tianzong's talent, once encountered an accident, he couldn't turn around, and finally died at the hands of his stupid son Li Yong, how sad."

"This Li Yong still had a chance to make a comeback, but now that Song Yun messes it up, he will be in great trouble."

Li Yong, who was the object of the condemnation, heard about this even though he was on the battlefield, and was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"How dare he? How dare he!"

In the Tang army camp, inside the main tent, angry roars and curses sounded from time to time, non-stop from morning till night.

When the nearby soldiers passed by, they had to shrink their necks and tiptoe past, for fear of getting bad luck.

(End of this chapter)