It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 885

Many things, not only Ye Yuanhuo knew nothing, but even the entire Rong family knew very little.

Today, the army of the Rong clan is approaching Chang'an City, and will replace the rule of the Li clan, and the world will change hands in the present.

Ye Yuanhuo should have the qualifications to be enthroned and proclaimed emperor.

But up to now, Ye Yuanhuo has not even bought a dragon robe. The brocade clothes he is wearing now were taken from a city lord. What to do and what not to do after that, and what the specific process is, Ye Yuanhuo's brain is still blank.

None of this matters, though. People who are used to walking barefoot will definitely not get used to the new boots at first, but after a few more steps, they will always get used to it.

The army has advanced into Chang'an City and has begun to take over the control of the city gates on all sides. In the city defense army camp, there were already Rong soldiers and horses stationed. The imperial army put down their weapons and armor, and was temporarily controlled as a prisoner of war.

These things are handled by themselves, and there is no need for wildfire to be distracted. Now, his purpose is simple and simple, which is to represent the majesty of the royal family.

Only after stepping into the palace can Ye Yuanhuo be regarded as a carp jumping over the Dragon Gate and take Li Letian instead.

Ye Yuanhuo's heart can't wait, he is very close to the chair now, it can be said to be within reach. But without actually sitting on that chair, who knows what it's like to sit on it and look down at the world.

The gate of the Imperial City Palace opened, the palace maids and eunuchs knelt on both sides, and Ye Yuanhuo's personal guards entered first to clear the possible dangers for Ye Yuanhuo.

At this time, Li Letian appeared outside the palace gate to greet Ye Yuanhuo. Ye Yuanhuo was also quietly thinking about whether he would kneel when he saw him. Or when he was about to kneel, he immediately lifted him up.

In any case, it's a good feeling to think about these, and the winner is always entitled to these insignificant whimsy.

The new king ascends the throne, the old king abdicates, and today Ye Yuan Huo will take his place.

But the strange thing is that he waited and waited, and did not wait for Li Letian, who went out to greet him. And Ye Yuanhuo didn't have the patience to wait any longer.

The steed opened the way and dragged him into the palace slowly. When the horses were infeasible, Ye Yuanhuo came down from the chariot and moved forward with the help of others.

The personal guards have begun to search the entire palace, but until now, no trace of Li Letian has been found. Ye Yuanhuo's original good mood cast a shadow at this moment.

Could it be that Li Letian escaped quietly... If the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles. If Li Letian really escapes from Chang'an City, his identity is enough to pull up a team.

Ye Yuanhuo gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes. If Li Letian really escapes and plans to make a comeback, he will defeat you again. Since it can beat you the first time, it will definitely beat you the second time.

After almost searching the palace, Li Letian still didn't find him. It is very likely that the wildfire speculation has come true. At this time, he had come to the front of the imperial palace.

This is the power center of Dawu, once the imperial civil and military officials discussed matters here. Without the permission of Wildfire, no one dared to enter rashly. The first person to walk into this hall must be Ye Yuanhuo.

Now that Li Letian has not been discovered, Ye Yuanhuo has no time to think about it. He took a deep breath, walked to the door, stretched out his hands, and pushed the heavy door open.

After the creaking sound, Nohara Huo stepped into the hall. The tall pillars support the top of the hall, giving people a majestic feeling. Ye Yuanhuo tried to restrain himself, but his heart was still beating.

When his eyes fell on the chair, his eyes suddenly froze, and he couldn't look away for a long time.

Li Letian leaned on the dragon chair, holding a sword in his hand, still dripping blood at this moment.

And Li Letian's throat had been cut by a sharp blade, and his head was hanging down at the moment, and the dragon robe was soaked with blood.

Nohara fire narrowed his eyes and gradually approached. He recognized the sword in Li Letian's hand. It was the same style as the ordinary sword, and it came from the same group of craftsmen.

This is the Son of Heaven Sword, also known as the Mountain and River Sword.

Holding this sword represents the supreme authority of the Son of Heaven, ruling the world and giving orders to the people. This sword was passed from the hands of Emperor Ming to Li Letian, who may not be qualified to rule the world. In the end, he killed himself with this sword, more or less preserving the dignity of the royal family.

Ye Yuanhuo took the sword and almost kicked Li Letian off the dragon chair with one kick: What qualifications do people who have died have to talk about dignity.

This sword was once in the hands of Emperor Ming, and later passed on to Li Letian, and is now in his own hands.

However, Emperor Ming died in this hall, beheaded by Lin Shaoyu, and Li Letian killed himself again. It seems that the person holding this sword did not end well.

Thinking of this, Ye Yuanhuo shivered, and a chill appeared in his heart.

Sitting on the dragon chair with his sword in hand, he said it was strange that his originally flustered heart miraculously calmed down at this moment.

Lifting his head, he had a panoramic view of the 90,000-mile river and mountains.

...

Li Xingzai and Cheng Dalei did not leave at this time. They stood on the top of the mountain, climbed high and looked into the distance, looking at the direction of Chang'an City.

Li Xingzai handed the wine bag to Cheng Dalei, Cheng Dalei took a sip and returned the wine bag to Li Xingzai.

"Who would have thought that the Li family would lose the country in this way, and the face of the founding great ancestor with one shot and one stick will be completely lost today."

Li Xingzai let out a long sigh and handed the wine bag to Cheng Dalei.

Cheng Dalei stared intently in the direction of Chang'an City: "The Rong tribe has occupied Chang'an City, and the next step is to expand to the Central Plains..."

"No one in the northern lords can stop the Rong family's footsteps, and no one has the courage to do so. The north of the river is the world of the Rong family."

Cheng Dalei nodded: "But there are still ditches and canals in the south of the river, and the Rong people are good at horses but not boats. You still have hope of returning to the north in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Hope?" Li Xingzai smiled bitterly: "How long will it take, five years, ten years, or fifty years? The Northland will fall and the empire will be divided into two."

"I don't think so." Cheng Dalei shook his head: "The Rong family has the ability to fight the country, but they may not have the ability to sit in the country. It depends on whether the Rong family is in a hurry. If they have the patience to organize the country in fifty years and one hundred years, This world has no chance for you and me. But in this troubled world, I don't believe he has the patience to wait."

Li Xingzai took another sip of wine and looked at Chang'an silently.

"Li Xingzai." Cheng Dalei suddenly snorted and said: "Back then, when your ancestor of the Li family was able to conquer 90,000 miles of land with bare hands, your current situation may not be more difficult than that of the ancestors. The face that Li Letian lost may not be able to be earned back from you. ."

Li Xingzai raised his head and slowly spit out two words: "It's difficult."

"This matter is not in the sky. As long as you want to do it, you may not be able to do it." Cheng Dalei said: "Don't worry, you and my brother still have opportunities to do things."