One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 15 Courage
The Mansion of the Punisher.

The corridor was empty, except for the hollow and rhythmic knocking of the servants brushing the walls with push brooms, there was silence.

The sound of the soles of the boots of the guards as they walked, the monotonous sound of the snapping of robes deepened the stillness.

Holding colorful pigeons in his hand, he walked slowly into the inner hall.

A solitary palace lantern in front of the case released a faint light, and the dim yellow color shone on Yue Jiuling's face, making him look more wrinkled and old-fashioned.

Yueya felt sad after watching it. Grandma still hasn't eased her pain from the defeat ten days ago.

It has only been a long time since she took office as the Qiqianli dictator, and the once vigorous grandmother has aged a lot.

The instigator was Gu Changan, that Central Plains slave!

Seeing the pigeon, Yue Jiuling said in an old and gloomy voice:
"Submit."

"Yes." The guard took off the letter paper bound by the pigeon's legs and put it on the desk.

Yue Jiuling opened the browser, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the picture on the letter paper was the throne in the abyss.

Handwritten by God himself!

"Luck, luck..." She muttered to herself, her eyes were full of panic, and her fingers were trembling.

Yueya nodded her toes, and then focused on the contents of the letter.

[According to observations from the Observatory, there are fluctuations in luck in the Qiqianli territory, please answer Yue Aiqing. 】

The atmosphere almost solidified.

Yueya's complexion was pale, it must be because of Qiqi's expansion of half a mile of territory, which caused weak ripples in the luck of the abyss of the holy city.

"What...what to do." Her scalp was numb, and she didn't dare to imagine the consequences of being exposed.

"The fire pit dug by old man Zhelan!"

Yue Jiuling lost control of his emotions and roared hysterically.

With disheveled silver hair, he kicked over the desk, and the inkstone ink was spilled all over the floor.

boom!
"It's too late to regret!!" Yue Jiuling smashed the palace lantern and tore the scrolls to pieces, looking like a crazy lioness.

"Grandma, grandma, will the center send someone to investigate secretly?" Yueya was in a state of confusion, her face full of anxiety.

After venting her emotions, Yue Jiuling sat down on the chair with empty eyes and said:
"will not."

"If you want to make an unannounced visit, His Majesty the God will not ask me."

"I must give an explanation."

She calmed down and paced back and forth in the hall, her face covered with disheveled hair, like an old ghost.

"Yue Family Yue Wudi is an outstanding person who has never been born in the world. Recently, he has become obsessed with cultivation and disrupted the luck of the empire. Please forgive me from the gods."

"When Wudi is successful in cultivation, he will definitely sweep the eastern land for the empire, conquer all directions, and defend the glory of the empire."

"Just reply like this."

Yue Jiuling's brown eyes were protruding, and he was extremely excited.

"Grandmother, bully... bully the king." Yueya shuddered, her voice full of fear.

Snapped!
In the dimly lit hall, the old woman slapped her so hard that her arms trembled.

"Is there any choice?" Yue Jiuling roared loudly with scarlet eyes.

Yueya covered her cheeks, a few drops of blood flowed from her red lips, she bowed her head in silence.

Yeah, there is no choice.

To deceive the emperor is to punish the nine clans, and to expose the isolated city will also punish the nine clans. If the isolated city is exposed, the Yue clan will have no way out now.

There is still room for compensation for the crime of deceiving the emperor.

As long as Gu Chang'an dies, it can be justified by fabricating that Yue Wudi fell into a demon and died.

The heavy chains bound on the body, only by solving the root cause of Gu Changan, the chains can easily fall off.

"Draft the text and spread it to the holy city overnight!" Yue Jiuling was decisive, she had to tell this big lie.

From the moment she took over the mess, she had no way out.

She wished she could grab the culprit, rub Gu Changan to pieces, and crush him to pieces!
……

Changan.

Ganlu Temple.

The shockingly beautiful empress was dressed in a plain phoenix skirt, and she was leaning over the imperial case to handle government affairs. The cold wind outside the window blew her black hair on her temples, and her exquisite face was full of exhaustion.

A gentle woman entered the palace, it was Pei Daizhao Pei Jingshu, who was also the empress' confidant.

Basically follow the configuration of Zetian Dasheng Empress and Shangguan Wan'er. After all, the empress needs to be close to the imperial edict, and only women with both intelligence and intelligence are suitable for this position.

"Your Majesty, Western Shu was defeated, and the coalition forces of Zhao and Beiliang also suffered heavy losses."

Pei Jingshu handed over a stack of documents.

"En." Li Wan's eyelashes trembled, and he went back to reviewing government affairs.

"The barbarians swallowed thousands of miles of territory in Shenzhou." Pei Jingshu pursed her lips, her voice low.

In fact, the outcome of this barbarian invasion of Western Shu was doomed before it started.

The disparity is too great.

Although Zhao Guo and Beiliang supported nearly [-] elites, they still couldn't change the situation of the battle.

The barbarians encroached on the territory of Western Shu, and their ambitions pointed directly at the hinterland of the Central Plains.

"There is more." The empress remained expressionless.

Pei Jingshu reported the rest of the information, and only at the end did she relay a small matter.

"The Yue family of the barbarians has produced a martial artist named Yue Invincible, who can stir up the fate of the abyss, and the holy city is full of commotion."

"National fortune..." The empress looked sad.

By the blessing of heaven, the foreign race in the frontier has developed into a colossus in just a few decades, overwhelming Shenzhou.

Outstanding people have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and those who have made achievements in China were either assassinated by barbarians or lost themselves in the struggle for power.

Pei Jingshu was speechless and silently exited the palace.

Great China has accumulated the rise and fall of honor and disgrace for thousands of years. Thinking about the three kingdoms' struggle for hegemony that divided Shenzhou, not to mention crushing foreign races, it was just a matter of choice.

But now the sky has changed drastically, luck has come to the barbarians, and the majestic Shenzhou has been treated lightly compared to other races.

I am ashamed of my ancestors!

Ashamed of those emperors and generals who opened up territories in the history of Huanghuangqing!

"A nation needs heroes."

This is almost the consensus of the Seven Kingdoms.

There is too much need for a legend of a hero who turns the tide and lifts the sky with one arm to gather the confidence of the common people.

A lightly turned page in the history book is the hero's magnificent life, and how many heroes in Shenzhou can't leave a single stroke in the history book.

But in the darkest and most chaotic contemporary times, what is lacking is the hero who stubbornly lights the torch in the dark. Only the most powerful spiritual belief can infect the collapsed Shenzhou Huaxia.

Only when the descendants of Yan and Huang are twisted together, no matter how terrifying the Great Barbarian Empire is, they can fight against it fearlessly.

In an era when everyone is in danger, when beliefs are collapsing, where do heroes come from?

……

In the Gobi Desert, the Mobei Grassland can be vaguely seen in the distance.

With the flag flying high, Zhe Lansu was getting closer to his territory.

But at this moment, he was sitting in the chariot with a terribly gloomy expression.

"Happy funeral, old witch, I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Zhe Lansu crushed the secret letter, fear gradually swept through the internal organs.

I'm bullying you.

He didn't expect that the old witch would dare to deceive the gods like this.

The lid was getting tighter and tighter, making it look airtight.

But once it explodes, it will swallow up boundless!
"If the Gucheng cannot be wiped out, you and I are going to gather in the underworld."

Zhe Lansu's face was like rusty iron, gloomy and cold.

……

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