Yu Jun

At Yin time on April 26th, the east gate of Wangzhou was quietly opened, and several teams rode out of the city. They cleared out the scouts sent by the Jokhang Kingdom along the way, and separately surrounded the main roads outside the south, north, and east gates of Pingzhou.

There are another 20,000 soldiers who have planted flags and formed formations at the must-go places on the way to Fufeng Mountain from Pingzhou, preparing to fight.

At the end of the Yin period, officials left the city.

The sky is still dark, the clouds and fog have not dispersed, people are walking there, their faces are blank, there are guards on both sides holding lanterns, the firelight illuminates the velvet green grass under their feet, there are hundreds of officials, every step is stepping on the dew, as if stepping on the tip of a knife superior.

The closer they got to Fufeng Mountain, the slower and heavier their steps became, and the wind seemed to already smell of pig iron, gunpowder, and blood.

News is like the wind, pervasive, and can always find a place to spread. Once the sacrifice to heaven is completed, Mo Lingfeng will "hunt on behalf of heaven." The founding of the country and the founding of the dynasty has become an indelible fact. Dazhao will definitely find ways to interrupt the sacrifice to heaven.

War is inevitable.

The team soon approached Fufeng Mountain. At the foot of Fufeng Mountain, there were forests of swords and guns, and soldiers were everywhere. When the officials went up the mountain, the soldiers stood on both sides of the stone steps. They could even see the patterns on the scabbards clearly.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with the only sound coming from the mountains, and the sounds in the distance could be heard more and more clearly.

Although Cheng Ting had no official position, he was thick-skinned. He stood at the end of the team and asked his eldest brother-in-law beside him in a low voice: "Why are you being beaten again?"

The eldest brother-in-law made a bitter face and whispered: "Your eldest sister was so vomited that she couldn't walk and said that I was the initiator..."

He stepped on his feet and glanced at Cheng Taishan, who was leading the way, and put his mouth to Cheng Ting's ear: "Your eldest sister is so fierce. General Mo even appointed her as a female officer. It's better to use your second sister."

Cheng Ting pursed his lips and said vaguely: "Second sister... they say that second sister is unlucky..."

The eldest brother-in-law suddenly realized: "That's right. Your second brother-in-law's family is full of death and disease. They pay attention to this."

He sighed and reached out to touch the slap mark on his face, almost crying.

The eldest brother of the Cheng family who was walking in front heard the two chattering non-stop, turned around and glared at them, and then quietly pointed at Cheng Taishan in front of him to signal them to shut up.

Cheng Ting subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect his face, closed his mouth tightly, turned his head and looked behind him - when will Mo Lingfeng come?

Mo Lingfeng set off half an hour later than him.

She wore gold ornaments as usual and wore yellow satin and green-soled court boots. On her left and right were guards Yin Bei and Nomad Qing. One step behind her was Wu Jin, and behind her were the Detachment of Women in soft armor.

Climbing the stone steps step by step, the soldiers on both sides lowered their hands and bowed. After arriving at the altar, Wu Jin stopped and stood at the head of the civil servants, no longer stepping forward.

Mo Lingfeng stood alone and stood on the ground, stepping up to the first floor of the altar.

On both sides of the first floor, there are memorial tablets for the fourth generation of the Mo family. The names on the memorial tablets can be seen clearly, and Mo Qianlan is among them.

This huge old and decaying tomb of the Mo family has devoured countless descendants alive. Today, on this high cliff, it is also dark and sticky, like a ghost in the mountain, trying to climb on Mo Lingfeng's shoulders and crush her. Her shoulders dragged her down, making her a lonely tombkeeper.

Mo Lingfeng's steps were stagnant, and suddenly the mountain wind was strong, and the forest trees were "clattering". Thousands of waves, one after another, were blowing Mo Lingfeng's crown, and his wide soap-colored sleeves were filled with the mountain wind and raised high. Chapter 12: The patterns are about to fly, and the golden threads are dazzling under the sun, shining together.

The wind also became a hand, holding Mo Lingfeng one step forward.

Mo Lingfeng glanced at Mo Qianlan's memorial tablet out of the corner of his eye and shouted in his heart: "Brother."

The second level is the subordinate position, which is built with the three-star divine card of heaven and earth.

As soon as she stepped on it, killing cries suddenly echoed across the mountain peaks.

Enemy attack!

The officials were in a daze and even thought there was the smell of blood in the wind. Even though they pretended to be calm and composed, the sound of the fabric rubbing when their fists were clenched, the suspicious glances exchanged, and the cold sweat running down their temples all betrayed the panic in their hearts, breaking the solemn silence of Jitian and making Fufeng Mountain restless.

Cheng Taishan frowned, glanced slightly sideways, and glared angrily, but the panic was like ripples, spreading round after round, spreading in all directions, making it difficult to stay still.

Yin Bei looked at Wu Jin subconsciously.

Wu Jin's expression remained unchanged and he remained motionless. Sensing Nomad Qing's gaze, he put his hands together and made a motion to draw his sword.

Without saying a word, Yin Bei pulled out the long sword with a "swish" sound. The blade flashed with silver light in the sunlight. Nomad Qing was illuminated by the light and also drew the sword out of its sheath.

Then there was the neat sound of drawing swords, and all the officials who were noisy in their hearts fell silent for an instant, only dripping with cold sweat.

At the same time, Mo Lingfeng had already stepped onto the last stone step.

The six directions of gods are clearly visible.

The one on the far left is the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and the remaining five are the Eastern Emperor Taihao Fuxi, the Southern Emperor Yandi Shennong, the Central Emperor Huangdi Xuanyuan, the Western Emperor Shaohao Jintian, and the Northern Emperor Zhuanxu Gaoyang, with a sky blue color outside. Divine power.

In front of the shrine, jade, silk, ritual utensils, whole cattle, whole sheep, whole hogs, wine, fruits, and dishes are displayed in a dazzling array.

Mo Lingfeng burned incense and toasted with the distant killing cries, and the golden phoenix issued the edict.

"The people of Da Zhao are poor, the sky is moving above, floods are everywhere, earthquakes are happening below, locusts are covering the sky, infer the numbers, check their longitude and latitude, and judge the universe. The emperor has no virtue, destroys loyalty, corrupt officials have no restraint, and the disaster has come. The fate of the country is weakening and will eventually come to an end.

I guard the border and send troops to fight against it. I have no choice but to accept Kuanzhou, accept Jizhou, and destroy Wangzhou. They are all for God's help. Because the master of the people cannot be left empty for a long time, and the master of the artifact cannot be empty. The Mo family receives the destiny of the goddess. Grant the virtuous and heroic men to serve as assistants to the ministers, and give them the title of emperor.

I fear the destiny and dare not say goodbye. Today, April 26th, I set up an altar in the sun of Fufeng Mountain to inform the gods of heaven and earth. I named the world Daqi, Sheji Yongchang, the year name Kunsheng, and the honorific name Yonglan. . "

After the edict was read out, she turned to face the minister, looking high up, her red and phoenix eyes sweeping across the world, and her sleeves were filled with wind, raised high.

She went from a doted child, to a proud girl, and now to the top of ten thousand people. After going through many hardships, with bloody hands, she finally became as majestic as the emperor, who pressed her hard.

She is an emperor, a son of heaven, a fierce tiger, with a sharp blade in her hand, she doesn't know who she will chop down.

This aggressive look is chilling.

Wu Jin lifted up the hem of his clothes with both hands, touched his knees to the ground, and performed the royal courtesy. Under his leadership, the others also knelt down.

Mo Lingfeng faced the ministers and issued an imperial edict.

"Wu Jin is appointed as the governor of his country, he is a scholar, he sets an example for his ministers, he is a soldier who fights against heaven, he is brave and loyal, he is omnipotent, he is invincible in every battle, he has made contributions to the country, and he will be rewarded according to his merits.

The people of the country who have committed crimes from this day forward will not be pardoned except for murder and treachery. All other crimes, no matter how big or small, will be pardoned without any further accusations.

The widower and widower were lonely, and they kept their sympathies according to the rules, and did not let them lose their homes. They were exempted from three wages, and they were light in corvee and received little tax. They were encouraged to teach farming and mulberry cultivation, and the cultivated land gradually recovered. "

After the courtier received the imperial edict, Mo Lingfeng picked up two volumes of edicts from the front of the altar: "Prime Minister Wu, take the edicts and tell them to all the people."

"Yes." Wu Jin immediately stood up, walked up to the altar, stood on the second step, bowed and lowered his hands, stretched out his hands to take the edict.

The two moved up and down, their fingers briefly touching.

Mo Lingfeng's body was filled with cold air, only the part where his fingers touched Wu Jin was filled with a little warmth.

She loved him, but Mo Qianlan whispered in her heart: "Ah, take care of your heart." (End of Chapter)