Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 132 The King of Zhenbei Passes Away
Daliang Shenwu seven years.

Daliang launched a war of annihilation against South Korea.

This battle can almost be described as crushing. South Korea is not the opponent of Daliang at all. Before the country was destroyed, King Han died. The interior of South Korea was originally in chaos. The few surviving princes fought back and forth for the throne. .

Now there is no need to fight.

Daliang intervened and resolved the dispute for the throne as quickly as possible.

Without South Korea, those princes naturally have nothing to fight for.

Daliang Shenwu eight years.

Nan Gongchan, the king of Zhenbei erected a large beam army flag on the land of South Korea, and started a campaign against Zhao and Chu in the land of South Korea.

Compared with South Korea, the two countries are very tenacious when they join forces.

A year has passed, and the country is still not destroyed, but the land of the two countries is also decreasing, and it is only a matter of time before the country is destroyed.

Chu and Zhao sent envoys to surrender, and promised to be a subordinate state of Daliang from generation to generation, pay tribute to Daliang, and promise never to commit crimes again.

But Mingxuan did not agree, and his determination to destroy the country was very firm.

Zhao and Chu were desperate, so they could only bite the bullet and resist.

Nine years of Shenwu.

Something big happened at the front.

King Zhenbei was assassinated on the battlefield, lying on the bed, and finally passed away suddenly.

This incident dealt a huge blow to the whole Daliang. That was the king of Zhenbei, who had fought countless battles in his life and was honored as the king of Zhenbei.

It's Daliang's army soul!
But now, just died like this? !
The moment they received the news, the ministers of Daliang were moved. Even Mingxuan couldn't help but slumped on the dragon chair with deep sadness on his face.

He still remembered that King Zhenbei went to Yan Mansion when he was young, and hugged him personally, he still remembered that the palm of the other party was very generous...

"Preach the will of the widow to bring back the body of King Zhenbei, and the widow will personally hold a... state funeral for him!" Mingxuan said in a sad tone.

For Daliang, the death of King Zhenbei was a blow.

But my arsenic, his candied fruit.

For Da Zhao and Da Chu, it was an opportunity. The Daliang army lost the king of Zhenbei, and their morale was low. It was time for them to fight back.

It's just that Da Zhao and Da Chu just wanted to act, but they were suppressed by Nan Gongchan. Daliang lost King Zhenbei and the daughter of King Zhenbei.

She inherited her father's behest and became the new soul figure in the army.

Zhao and Chu's dream of fighting back was shattered.

He could only take advantage of the death of King Zhenbei to get a respite.

The body of King Zhenbei was brought back by an elite group of 3000 people one month after his death. When the coffin appeared in everyone's sight, the people in the capital all cried bitterly, and the whole city mourned.

Mingxuan personally led people out of the palace to meet King Zhenbei.

Touching the coffin, he looked sad.

"King of Zhenbei...Grandpa Nangong, welcome back."

He glanced at the elite who brought the body of King Zhenbei back, but he didn't find Nangong Chan among them, "General Chan, you haven't come back?"

"No, the general said that the border cannot be without generals for a day. The two countries of Zhao and Chu are not destroyed, and they may counterattack at any time, so she dare not leave her post without authorization."

said one general, with sadness and reverence in his eyes.

"The kings of Zhenbei have been loyal and good for generations, and it is our blessing to have them in Daliang. At the same time, Daliang owes them too much..."

Ming Xuan sighed.

Then he began presiding over state funerals himself.

All etiquette is done in accordance with the highest standards.

On the day of entering the martyr's cemetery, Ming did not say that he brought Mudan and others in person, and the Martial God came in person to see the veteran off for the last time.

"Hey, King Zhenbei, have a good journey."

Ming Buyan sighed, he had already scanned Zhenbei King's body with his divine sense, and found that there was no fatal injury on the other party's body, the reason why the other party died was basically that his lifespan had come to an end.

Even though the opponent had taken the Great Dragon Yang Pill, the hidden wounds accumulated on his body were still wearing down the opponent's lifespan bit by bit after years of fighting.

It is not easy to persist until now.

Even if he did not say that he rushed to the battlefield as soon as possible, it would be very difficult to recover.

"Sister Chan, will it be like this in the future?"

Mingbuyan murmured.

Knowing that Nangong Chan did not come back to attend the funeral, he pondered for a while, then rose with his sword and rushed to the border as fast as possible.

The current border is no longer the northern border of the past. With the efforts of Nan Gongchan and Zhenbei King, the territory of Daliang has expanded a lot again.

In a city that originally belonged to Zhao State, at this moment, there are military flags planted with large beams. In the commander's mansion, Nan Gongchan is looking at the map of Zhao and Chu.

Studying how to annex these two dynasties next.

The two dynasties have been driven to a desperate situation, but even so, she still dare not be careless, after all, people often do the craziest things when they are desperate.

Not to mention a dynasty.

"Father, I think the next step is to attack Yunzhou of Zhao State. This is the transportation hub of Zhao State. As long as we..."

Nan Gongchan subconsciously said, but suddenly, her body shook, her eyes were in a daze and she said: "By the way, Dad is... gone."

She looked out at the blue sky and murmured: "Calculating the time, my father has already been sent to the capital at this moment, and it's time for him to be buried, but as a human daughter, I can't even see him off for the last time. I'm really unfilial." .”

She suddenly felt bored.

For decades, she has accompanied King Zhenbei in his wars in the north and south, and has experienced hundreds of battles. The relationship between father and daughter is tacit and incomparable.

But now, she will have to fight alone in the future.

Thinking of this, as tough as her, tears welled up in her eyes.

"People in their 80s and [-]s, why are you still crying? It's true."

Nangongchan wiped away tears and laughed at herself.

At this time.

A figure appeared in the room, it was unspoken. Seeing him, Nan Gongchan subconsciously turned around and wiped away her tears.

Ming Buyan watched from behind and sighed silently.

"Hey, isn't this the Martial God? Why are you here? Now the situation between Daliang and Zhao Chu is very good, and you don't need to take action."

Nangong Chan managed to adjust her emotions, and said with a forced smile.

Without saying a word, he said straightforwardly: "Sister Chan, today is the day of King Zhenbei's burial, why don't you go see him off for the last time?"

"I can't leave. Zhao Chu and the two countries are staring at me now. Once I leave, there is no guarantee that they will not fight back."

"I'll take you to the capital, and I'll send you back after seeing King Zhenbei on his last journey. It only takes half a day. King Zhenbei has served the country all his life. You are his daughter and his comrade-in-arms. I think you should go see him off. If you are still not at ease, I can leave a clone and sit on the border for you."

Said plainly.

Hearing this, Nangong Chan was really relieved, "Okay."

As a human daughter, wouldn't she want to send King Zhenbei off?Now that she clearly dispelled her worries, she naturally had no reason to hesitate.

"Let's go."

Ming did not say that he wrapped Nangong Chan with his spiritual thoughts, flew up with the sword, and flew towards the capital, and many people saw their actions.

Everyone knows that Martial God took Nan Gongchan back to see King Zhenbei off.

They didn't stop either.

Not only that, they all knelt down in the direction of the king's capital, drew out their weapons and put them on their chests, sadly and solemnly, "Send the King of Zhenbei!"

On the other side, Chu and Zhao Du knew that after Nangong Chan temporarily left the border, they also took action, wanting to organize people to counterattack.

But when they were moving, a man slowly walked up the border city wall, dressed in white, with an indifferent expression, and sat calmly on the city wall.

One person directly suppressed the entire border.

Zhao Chu, who was just about to act, suddenly fell into even greater despair.

The Martial God of Daliang personally sits in the town.

This is ten times and a hundred times more terrifying than Nangong Chan!
King's capital.

The state funeral continues.

Ming Buyan brought Nan Gongchan to the mausoleum, looking at the coffin of King Zhenbei who was about to be sent into the mausoleum, Nan Gongchan knelt down on the ground.

"Father, my daughter is here to see you off for the last time!"

She bowed her head solemnly.

But Ming Buyan noticed that there were two more familiar figures in the funeral procession. Both of them were gray-haired and looked about 80 or [-] years old.

Looking at the coffin of King Zhenbei, he looked lonely and sad.

It seems to have seen the end of an era.

They are none other than Yinglao and Ming Zhengyuan.

At the beginning, when Mingxuan came to the throne, the two of them went to visit the mountains and rivers together.

Now that King Zhenbei passed away, they came back to see each other for the last time.

…………

After the state funeral.

Nangong Chan planned to return to the border.

Mingxuan was a little worried, "Godmother, don't you want to rest for a few days? Now the two countries of Zhao and Chu are at the end of their battles, and there is no trouble at all."

"Your Majesty, after all, there are two dynasties. Even if they are at the end of the road, they have to worry about their counterattack. Moreover, the destruction of Zhao and Chu is my father's wish during his lifetime. I also want to fulfill his last wish as soon as possible." Nangongchan said with a faint smile.

"Since the godmother has made up her mind, I can't say anything more. Besides, King Zhenbei is gone, and his title should be inherited by you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"This is what you deserve, godmother. In addition, after the destruction of Zhao and Chu, the widow still wants to divide a part of the land of these two countries as your fiefdom." Mingxuan continued.

Nan Gongchan is his godmother, and also a military commander that the court relies on.

His move is not only to appease, but also to win over, and it is also a gratitude to Nan Gongchan and his daughter who have fought for Daliang all these years.

"Ha, this matter is waiting for me to settle the dispute between the two countries."

Nangong Chan laughed.

Then, she asked Ming Buyan to send her back to the border.

After returning from the border, Ming went straight back to Wutongyuan without saying a word, and saw Ming Zhengyuan and Yinglao in the palace.

They haven't seen each other for eight years since Mingxuan ascended the throne.

Goodbye at this time, Ming Buyan found that Ming Zhengyuan had aged a lot.

"Heh, I haven't seen you in eight years, Xiaoqi, you are still as young as ever."

Ming Zhengyuan said with emotion, with envy in his words.

Peony, who was pouring tea at the side, also echoed, "Yes, I wonder if His Highness stole the Zhuyan Pill behind our backs."

"Oh, no, I'm actually quite old."

Ming said with a smile.

But several people looked at his fair skin and rolled their eyes, obviously not believing it.

The father and son haven't seen each other for a long time.

This time we met, had a few drinks and talked a lot.

"Before I ascended the throne, King Zhenbei and several other comrades-in-arms supported me. Later, after I ascended the throne, several comrades-in-arms passed away one by one, and only King Zhenbei was left. Now, even he is gone. It's..."

Ming Zhengyuan was a little drunk, and murmured, feeling sad.

He talks a lot.

Mingbuyan was listening.

It wasn't until he was drunk that someone helped him to rest.

Ming Buyan was not drunk, he came to the courtyard, leaned on Xiaoqing's cold snake body, thought of the death of King Zhenbei, thought that the people around him seemed to be getting old and would leave him in the future...

Thinking about it, he thought of himself.

He's already died once, and he doesn't want to die a second time.

"In this life, I want to live forever..."

(End of this chapter)