After the first fool

Chapter 231 Killing the World

On the fifth day of April, Bai Mo in the imperial city received a letter from Feige from Silver Sun City, which recorded Bai Qingluo's oral order in detail. He stood behind the window of the imperial study with his hands behind his back. On the side, the bright sunlight shone in from outside, covering his tall body with a layer of golden light.

Holding the letter paper tightly in the palm of his hand, the expression on his resolute face was extremely complicated, some were puzzled, some were angry, and some were helpless.

"My lord, the prime minister is waiting outside." A eunuch hurried in from outside the hall to report.

Bai Mo immediately turned around, "Please!"

Today's imperial study seems to have become his private residence, and Bai Mo has to take care of all the affairs of the court, and he has not returned to his residence for half a month.

Mo Qing was dressed in a civil official's first-grade court uniform, and stepped into the hall in a hurry, "My lord, I heard that there is news from Silver Sun City?"

"En." Bai Mo handed the crumpled letterhead to Mo Qing, who immediately took it, and looked over it with a glance, but there was no news of Mo Xiaoran at all.

It is inevitable that I am a little disappointed in my heart, ever since Mo Xiaoran set off with the army, she has not even brought back a letter from her family, otherwise, Mo Qing would not even be able to sleep soundly if news of good news came from the border.

"This letter from King Qing..." Forcibly suppressing the disappointment in his heart, he asked hesitantly.

"The emperor's uncle wants this king to ascend the throne." Bai Mo said with a wry smile. Now in the court, only he and the emperor's uncle are qualified to sit on the dragon chair. Sit on it, but Uncle Huang made it clear that he was allowed to do it. How could anyone with a discerning eye not understand this meaning?
If it was someone else, they might be so happy that they would lose their image, but what about Bai Mo?But he only felt that this dragon chair was a hot potato.

Looking at the prime minister standing in the center of the imperial study with complicated eyes, "This king is now riding a tiger, and the country cannot live without a king. This king originally planned to wait for the emperor's uncle to return to the court and support him to ascend the throne, but who would have thought..."

In the eyes of the world, the dragon chair, which was fought over and over again, became a burden to the nephew and uncle?One by one is unwilling to take over, and spread the word, I am afraid no one will believe it.

Mo Qing sighed slightly, "My lord, since King Qing has no intention of enthroning, why don't you go along with the flow and get on the throne as soon as possible? Although the court is controlled by the lord, a country cannot live without a king, and there are bad rumors among the people. It is better for the lord to make preparations early."

How could Bai Mo not know this truth?But he really never thought about sitting on the dragon chair, let alone becoming the king of a country. Looking at the gold-encrusted seat under him, Bai Mo didn't know what expression he could put on other than a wry smile.

Brother Huang has been thinking about something for a lifetime, but it falls into his hands so easily. Under the nine springs, would Brother Huang be so angry that he would jump his feet?

Seeing Bai Mo's expression of hesitation, Mo Qing said again: "Now in the court hall, only Wang Ye and Qing Wang can be enthroned as kings. They will not offend the public, and they can also continue the blood of the royal family. The Wang Ye should not delay any longer," he said. , He lifted the hem of the court clothes, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Bai Mo stood up from the dragon chair in shock, "What are you doing?"

Mo Qing kowtowed heavily, and said solemnly: "Please ascend the throne, my lord!"

Bai Mo's mind fluttered, he only felt a buzzing in his head, his body trembled a few times, and he fell down on the chair, his face darkened, "You...you are forcing me..."

If he really ascended the throne and died in the future, what face would he have to meet the emperor?

"My lord, I know you have no intention of becoming a king on your own, but do you have the heart to watch Dongyao fall apart? It's not a good thing for a day without a master, both internally and externally! Please, my lord, think about the people of the world and Dongyao. For the sake of Yao's future, let's ascend the throne." Mo Qing persuaded earnestly, since the regent ascended the throne, who would dare to refuse to accept it?
Even King Qing also claimed that he would support him. Two Gods of War sit in the court, which is definitely exciting and good news for the soldiers stationed in Silver Sun City and the border!Once the army's morale is stabilized, why worry about being invincible?

"Let me think about it," Bai Mo rubbed his brows wearily, and murmured, "Let me think about it."

Mo Qing secretly glanced at the high-headed Bai Mo from the corner of his eye, bowed and retreated, but never left, instead he knelt down outside the imperial study room, there was a possibility that Bai Mo would not be able to kneel if he did not ascend the throne for a day mean.

Half an hour later, the prime minister announced the news that the regent had been enthroned, like a gust of hurricane, it swept through the entire palace in an instant, the queen mother heard about this in the palace of compassion, she immediately fainted, out of breath!She and Bai Zixu calculated and fought for a lifetime, but in the end, the dragon chair was still in Bai Mo's hands.

Liao Xue also heard about this, and immediately sent someone to inform Liao Ke, telling him to stop Bai Mo from ascending the throne!

However, all the old military officers under Bai Mo's command rushed into the palace one after another, and many civil servants who supported the prime minister also rushed there. There were nearly thirty officials in six rows, kneeling outside the imperial study room, and the red sun was hanging high In the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the ministers knelt down on the cobblestone path, sweating profusely, beside them were guards patrolling back and forth.

They endured the scorching sun, looked firmly at the closed door, and waited for Bai Mo's final decision.

Two hours later, the door creaked open from the inside, and Bai Mo walked out from the inside with a tired face. His tall body was wrapped in a dark purple brocade robe, three thousand blue silks were bundled up high, and a feather crown made of white jade, Fixing the blue silk on the top of his head, with firm cheeks and a handsome face, he stood quietly on the stone steps, looked at the civil servants and military officers below, and closed his eyes after a long silence.

Everyone held their breath, could it be that their hearts were beating like thunder, not knowing what his final decision was.

After a while, the tightly closed eyes finally opened, and there was no more struggle and contradiction in the eyes, only firmness remained!
"Let Qin Tianjian choose a good day and auspicious day, and I want to announce to the world that I will be enthroned as king soon!" After a slight pause, he looked down at Mo Qing, and said in a deep voice: "Prime Minister Mo Qing is the protector. Duke of the State, seal King Qing as King of Pingjian, with one article and one military, to assist me, officials of the Ministry of Rites, and immediately decree to pardon the world!"

Mo Qing looked excited, and immediately led all the officials to kowtow.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

……

The deafening sound startled the resting birds in the imperial garden to spread their wings in an instant.

In April of the first year of Dongyao, the regent Bai Mo ascended the throne as emperor!The year name was changed to Xinqi, and because of his name as the God of War, he was called the King of Martial Arts by the world!

Three days later, the Ministry of Rites promulgated the imperial list, amnesty for the whole world, and Bai Mo burned incense in the imperial mausoleum to worship the ancestors. Surrounded by all officials and watched by many common people, he ascended the throne!
Wearing a dragon robe, Bai Zixu's dynasty is completely over, and Dongyao falls into the reign of King Wu, which is known as the mighty and prosperous age in history.

Seven days later, Bai Qingluo sent people to poison the water source. The nearly 20 troops of Lanyu and Xuanyuan were vomiting and diarrhea, and their wailing could be heard everywhere. Xuanyuan Wushang immediately ordered the military doctor to detoxify immediately and stop drinking. The clean water in the water source is called from other towns for replenishment.

But how could Bai Qingluo give him a chance to breathe?The more than 20 troops in his hands were divided into four groups, cavalry, infantry, archers, and skirmishers led by Mo Xiaoran, from all sides rushed straight to the barracks of Lanyu and Xuanyuan!

The two sides fought 23 bloody battles within two days. Xuanyuan Wushang relied on his personal strength to fight to the death for a day, but he couldn't beat Dongyao's iron cavalry. He could only grit his teeth and lead his troops to retreat!

The four-way army attacked from behind, with the momentum of annihilating the two countries. The soldiers were all red-eyed. From outside Yinri City, within a radius of thirty miles, piles of corpses could be seen everywhere, and the yellow sandy land was also destroyed. The blood was stained dark brown, and the smell of blood in the air lingered for a long time, so strong that it made people sick.

Bai Qingluo forced Xuanyuan Wushang into the mountains. It was a strange terrain. Between two deep mountains, there was only a narrow passage for soldiers and horses to pass. Surrounded by mountains, it was clearly easy to defend and difficult to attack. terrain.

He was dressed in military armor, sitting high on a black military horse, squinting his eyes slightly to block the glaring sunlight above his head, and looked at the deep mountain in front of him with an extremely cold expression.

"Master, what should we do?" Qingfeng asked in a deep voice, the armor on his body had already been dyed red, and the remaining 18 troops behind him also looked covered in blood, each of them looked like a red-eyed beast, and the momentum was soaring .

"Target [-] soldiers, block this place for me." Bai Qingluo snorted coldly, pointed to the only passage in front of him, and ordered.

"You want to block them inside?" Mo Xiaoran rolled her eyes, rode up to Bai Qingluo, and gave him a sideways glance, "Block the only passage, unless they can go to heaven and earth, if Otherwise, you will only be trapped to death, such a vicious strategy."

However, who made Xuanyuan Wushang choose such a dead end in desperation?

Bai Qingluo didn't have the slightest bit of mercy at all. With a big wave of his hand, he ordered the soldiers to guard the narrow mountain road and set up camp on the spot. The rest of the people counted the number of casualties, and then ordered Qingfeng to lead a small team to Yinri City. , to escort food and grass, while Sui Lang provided water in the rear for the army to rest.

The sun was setting, and a large cloud of burning clouds covered the night. Mo Xiaoran and Bai Qingluo stood beside the banner outside the barracks, looking at the two peaks that almost towered below the clouds in front of them. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on them. The whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden color.

The face also seemed to add a bit of tulle-like mysterious beauty.

"How many days do you think they can last?" Mo Xiaoran asked with a smile, her clear almond eyes shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun, like the most dazzling morning star.

Bai Qingluo looked at her sideways, his eyes were extremely gentle, like a pool of blue pools, extremely intoxicating, "There are wild beasts in the mountains, they can satisfy their hunger, there are still at least [-] remaining armies of the two countries, and they will be ready for five days at most. If you can’t take it anymore, you’ll either have to fight trapped beasts, or…”

"Disarm and surrender!" Mo Xiaoran took over his words and said first, "However, if Xuanyuan Wushang and Lan Tianci are really killed here, Xuanyuan and Lan Yu will definitely be furious. The illusion of peace is really about to be torn apart."

One is the king of a country, and the other is the prince of a country. If they die everywhere, then the whole world will definitely be full of flames!
"The choice is in their hands," Bai Qingluo smiled proudly, "If you want to fight, I will not be afraid, if you want to calm down, I will welcome you with an open door."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Mo Xiaoran looked at him with admiration once again, obviously he forced the other party into this kind of dilemma, but he still put on an attitude of staying out of the matter, can it prevent people from vomiting blood with anger?
"Wait," Bai Qingluo raised his hand to hug her into his arms, squinted his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his deep eyes, "It's going to be a war and peace, and it's just a few days."

The fluttering words slowly dissipated with the sunset breeze, his black clothes and her white clothes intertwined in the air, and the two silhouettes were stretched on the ground, like two mandarin ducks crossing their necks, peaceful and leisurely.

(End of this chapter)