All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 536 A rain, a few words
Beijing.

Jiujiu Hall.

As one of the best restaurants in Tai'an City, Jiujiu Pavilion has always been crowded with people, and it even needs to be booked a few days in advance.

But today it was extremely deserted. First, it was raining cats and dogs, and the weather became colder and colder.

Secondly, it was the accident that happened the day before yesterday. It was rumored that the young emperor was still alive and dead, and the capital was under martial law, which made him feel a bit more murderous out of thin air.

Not to mention the experienced dignitaries and dignitaries, even cockfighting and dog-walking dudes, in order to avoid suspicion, these days they don't leave the door.

And even though the rain was torrential, you could still hear the sound of weapons colliding and heavy trampling from time to time, and there were rows of elite soldiers patrolling back and forth, trampling on water.

Inside the hall of Jiujiu Pavilion was a young guy who was just taking a break from his busy schedule. He just yawned when the light dimmed and footsteps sounded, but there was a visitor coming.

The waiter at the restaurant raised his head, he was considered a well-informed person, but when he saw the black clothes, he still couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Handsome, black-clothed, young... Could it be the one in the legend?
Immediately, he couldn't help laughing, it is said that leader Murong flew away after returning the sword, how could he still stay in Tai'an City.

But now, with Leader Murong's fame rising, there are clouds of black clothes on the rivers and lakes. I don't know how many young chivalrous girls are dressed in black, and they have always been just a fan of Leader Murong.

The young man in black ordered a pot of mutton and a pot of wine, and began to eat and drink on his own.

The waiter in the restaurant secretly guessed that this guy ordered three wine glasses and only used one. Could it be that he still has to wait for someone?

After looking at it twice, the restaurant guy lost interest and ran to do his own thing.

If the restaurant staff looked carefully, they might find that the young man in black came from the heavy rain, his whole body was so dry that he didn't feel wet at all, not to mention the dust, not even a speck of dirt on the soles of his shoes.

Yu Liancheng ate a piece of mutton, took another sip of spirits, and let out a long breath of white air, feeling very comfortable.

After a while, he looked out of the window, staring at the world that had been covered by the rain.

The rain was getting denser and denser, the raindrops slapped on the ground, the roof, and the leaves...the body was smashed to pieces, but they kept going forward and there was no tendency to stop.

Arcs of lightning flashed across the dark sky from time to time, and thunder rolled.Even the electric light accidentally split the sky, making a huge echo.

The world is full of noise and noise.

But Yu Liancheng felt very quiet.

It was so quiet that I could even hear my own heartbeat.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps trampling on the rain was heard, breaking this harmonious scene.

Yu Liancheng looked to the left, peeking through the torrential rain, and saw a tall and burly figure.

The man's speed was very fast, his steps were steady, and he appeared in the Jiujiu Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

The man's face was majestic, and his eyes were as deep as an invisible pool.

And he didn't bring an umbrella, and there was no rain all over his body.

The man walked to the table and asked, "Can you sit?"

Murong Tonghuang glanced at him: "It's up to you."

So General Gu Jiantang, who was conferred the title of Dazhu Kingdom after Tu Xuxiao, sat down, looked at two more wine glasses on the table, and said calmly: "Leader Murong, please buy me a glass of wine, and I will help you." Hitting Beimang, how is the deal?"

Yu Liancheng said with a smile: "Now the Zhao family is in turmoil, and it is necessary for this Dazhu country to turn the tide, but you turn around and find me, a traitor and traitor, to do business, so the Liyang Zhao family is so sorry for you?"

"Hehe, what happened to Xu Xiao and Zhang Julu needn't be said. How the Zhao family treats heroes is obvious to all."

Gu Jiantang didn't drink, he took chopsticks, ate a piece of hot mutton, and just sneered: "You think that the first emperor Zhao Dun didn't attack me before he died, let alone my old minister Tang Tieshuang and others entered Beijing as officials, just say Lu Sheng and Xu Gong are clearly candidates to replace me. It's a pity that I have deep roots, so I can only figure it out slowly. According to their plan, they will kick me away one day sooner or later. It's decent. Of course, if I, Gu Jiantang, were the emperor, it might be the same for the sake of the world in the long run. But as a party involved, how could I, Gu Jiantang, stand by and wait for death?"

"What's more, the Liyang Building is about to fall now. I, Gu Jiantang, are not blind and can see the general trend of the world clearly. I don't want to be buried for the Liyang Dynasty like the young eunuch who died of exhaustion."

"Why choose Beiliang?" Murong Tonghuang looked up at Dazhu Kingdom.

Da Zhuguo's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "No, I didn't choose Beiliang, I'm choosing you."

"Tsk, you've said it so well that you have goosebumps..." Yu Liancheng laughed dumbfounded, and looked lightly at the table with his fingers: "Tell me the reason."

"Beiliang's iron cavalry is the best in the world, but Beiliang's foundation is weak, and it is not easy to stabilize the country. But Beiliang now has you, Murong Tonghuang, who has broken [-] armor alone. With Beiliang's iron cavalry, no one in the world Humans can be enemies? Coupled with the help of me, Gu Jiantang, the Xu family may not be able to become the leader of the Central Plains and rule the world in the future."

Gu Jiantang gulped down a piece of mutton and said: "The most regrettable thing in my life is that I was born a few years late, allowing Xu Xiao to destroy the Six Kingdoms, and it is almost certain that the spring and autumn will come to an end. If there is any achievement that can be compared with the destruction of the Six Kingdoms, then perhaps only stepping Ping Beimang. But Li Yang did not dare to let me or Xu Xiao send troops, fearing that we would not win, and also afraid that we would fight too smoothly. But if Xu Weixiong becomes the emperor, then he can rest assured that I, Gu Jiantang, will send troops. Because there is a man named Murong Tonghuang's people can pick off my head at any time. What's more, I can see that the Xu family's people are not as cold-hearted as the Zhao family's..."

As one of the only remaining four famous generals in the Spring and Autumn Period, Gu Jiantang also has his own ambitions.

He wants to be the second "Xu Xiao", he doesn't want to be "Gu Jiantang."

But Li Yang couldn't accommodate the second "Xu Xiao", and even "Gu Jiantang" might not be able to accommodate him.

It is also because of this that from the beginning to the end, this Dazhu Kingdom's loyalty to Liyang was not as strong as people in the world imagined.

And only Xichu and Beiliang were able to make him become "Xu Xiao", establish illustrious military exploits, and step into Beimang.

There is Cao Changqing, a Confucian sage in Western Chu. Cao Changqing can kill him, and at worst he can die with him.

There is Emperor Murong Tong in Beiliang, and everyone in the world thinks that if Emperor Murong Tong wants to kill someone, even if it is the Empress of Beimang, it may be difficult to keep that head.

In this way, it is natural not to be afraid of the so-called overpowering master.

What's more, people are different. At the beginning, Da Chu was able to treat Ye Baikui as a national scholar, but the Liyang Zhao family could not.

Yu Liancheng thought for a moment, then poured Gu Jiantang a glass of wine.

"Please."

Gu Jiantang grinned, took the wine glass, and drank it down.

……

Someone is leaving.

Someone is coming.

Gu Jiantang left.

Cao Changqing in green shirt is here.

Cao Changqing was holding an umbrella, but the corners of his clothes were still wet by the rain.

Compared with his usual elegant and unrestrained style, Cao Qingyi is now a little paler and sicker.The chess piece that fell that day was also uncomfortable for him.

What's more, he couldn't be idle after he settled down.

"Congratulations to Leader Murong. With Gu Jiantang's help, not to mention the Central Plains, even Beimang can be conquered." Cao Changqing sat down, fetched the last glass, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Officer Cao, it's not a good thing to ask for it yourself."

Cao Changqing took out a white piece from his bosom, and the fluorescent light on the white piece was actually condensed by luck: "Can this piece be used as wine money?"

Yu Liancheng took the chess piece and said with a smile: "These are probably the most expensive two glasses of wine in the world. One glass of wine is worth thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Beimang, and the other glass of wine is most of the luck of Li Yang and Da Chu."

"I hope you can treat the people of Western Chu well in the future."

Cao Changqing drank another glass of wine and left in a hurry.

Come fast, go fast.

As if it was just to give away this chess piece.

"Really, these two families may know that the wine is tasteless." Yu Liancheng shook his head.

"Since you are short on wine and tasteless, let me accompany you for a drink or two."

A clever, ethereal, incomprehensible voice sounded.

But it seems to come from Senluo Hell, ruthless and chilling.

The white clothes are floating.

Luo Yang, the leader of the Demon Cult, set foot in the Jiujiu Hall.

……

The first year of Xiangfu, the end.

Northern Mang Imperial City.

The palace was heavy, and the candles flickered slightly, not only did not illuminate the room as bright as day, but added a bit of gloom.

An old woman had a serene face, lying quietly in front of the bed, as if she was reminiscing about the turbulent years of the past, and seemed to be recalling the once prosperous youth.

Whenever a person gets old, he always likes to pick out a proud past when he was young quietly by himself, and savor it slowly.

And this old lady has too much to taste in her life.

Although the first half of his life was like walking on thin ice, it can also be called magnificent.As for the second half of my life, it is even more exciting than a picture book novel, and it is more comfortable and comfortable.

Wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair as a woman, No. 1 through the ages.

Even if the little girl from the Xu family in the Central Plains can become the emperor in the future, she can only rank second.

Beside the bed, Tai Ping Ling, who was the teacher of the Emperor of Bei Mang, was sitting on a small bench, staring down at the old lady with protruding cheeks, her hair was as white as frost.

Suddenly he sighed in his heart.

Is it worth it?
Although His Majesty is old, he could have survived for several years.

But for the second battle of recklessness, in order to trap the Murong Tonghuang who broke [-] armors in Hutou City, he had to draw luck and became what he is now.

But they are unwilling to accept gifts from heaven and man.

"Your Majesty, have you ever felt uncomfortable?" Tai Ping Ling spoke calmly, without a trace of anxiety, nor the slightest trace of sadness, to the point of rare gentleness that was out of place.

When he was young and left in anger, he might also be annoyed by being looked down upon by the woman he liked.

Empress Bei Mang shook her head lightly, and asked with a smile, "Do you think my stupid son, whose heart is higher than the sky and whose life is thinner than paper, can conquer Bei Liang with an army of 40?"

Tai Ping Ling replied cautiously: "As long as the plan is successful and the immortals in the sky can deal with Emperor Murong Tong, the general situation is settled. As for the other so-called Central Plains martial arts masters, even if there are ten more, it will not help."

The old woman put her hands lightly on her abdomen, and slightly twitched the corners of her mouth: "I have done what I should do. As for whether it can be done, it has nothing to do with me. In my life, I am best at being relieved Words. Needless to say before you, it’s all about the past, but behind you, No. 1 through the ages, whether it will be famous forever or notorious for thousands of years, no matter what you think of me, but the history books of later generations will never get around my name.”

It is rare for the always domineering and stern Empress Bei Mang to babble like this, and Tai Ping made her gaze more gentle and watery, and she kept echoing.

The old woman took a breath and asked, "Is that little emperor in Tai'an City really dead?"

Taiping Ling nodded: "It is true that he is dead. The current emperor in Liyang is just a cover. Once this cover is exposed, the Central Plains will be in chaos."

The old woman chuckled and said, "This little emperor is really unlucky. After all, he has been emperor for more than half a year. Even in the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period, he is still a short-lived emperor."

Taiping Ling saw that the old lady was still in good spirits, so he said succinctly: "At that time, Emperor Murong Tong returned his sword to Tai'an City, destroyed the Qin Tianjian, killed and injured countless Qi refiners, and fought with a certain eunuch in the palace who had passed the longevity certificate. After a fight, the young emperor finally returned the sword. But he only seriously injured the emperor, and did not kill the emperor. It was Cao Changqing who entered the palace five times, and a pawn smashed the young emperor to death. The one that was hit by Emperor Murong Tong with the dragon ball Liyang's luck has also completely collapsed."

"It is said that Cao Changqing collected the broken luck afterwards, perhaps to prepare for the restoration of Western Chu. However, the news of Cao Changqing's killing of Emperor Liyang has spread to the ears of all the vassal kings, and now everyone is not vying for the throne. Instead, join forces to besiege Xichu. Obviously, whoever breaks through Xichu first will be more confident of securing the throne."

"Under the siege of the major forces, Xichu is already on the verge of collapse, and it will no longer be as grand as before."

"However, I suspect that Cao Changqing handed over Liyang luck to Emperor Murong Tong. According to the report from the spies, Murong Tonghuang has been in retreat since he left Tai'an City. Maybe he is refining Qi luck and impacting the realm of land gods. "

The old woman suddenly sighed and said: "It's a pity, I gave up the chance to live another four or five years, and I will lose sight of many magnificent scenery in the future."

Tai Ping Ling said softly: "If Your Majesty..."

Empress Beimang seemed to know what the Taiping Order was going to say: "Forget it, regret medicine is the most insipid in the world, and I don't take it seriously."

Tai Ping Ling smiled and said, "Your Majesty is a true hero."

"I won't see the scenery in the future, but at least I will see the result of the second reckless war, and I will survive no matter what." The old woman suddenly had the majesty of a queen: "The order will pass, and once the ice river melts, it will be over." Attack Beiliang, and I want to hear the news that Hutou City has been broken."

"It's Your Majesty."

Peace Order left.

Empress Beimang lay on the bed, turned around, looked at the sky outside the window, and suddenly murmured to herself: "Emperors in the world are also influenced by heavenly beings. Emperor Murong Tong, if you win this battle, It is also a slap in the face of the heavenly man, if it can cut off the connection between the heavenly and the human, it would be even better."

"So, whether you win or lose this battle, I am very happy."

"Of course, it's best to win, I like to win."

……

(End of this chapter)