In early summer, the climate is pleasant.

After a thunderstorm, the plants and trees in Paoma Valley grew wildly.

On the plump grassland, the horses feasted carefreely, even though the green grass had already turned bright red.

The lower horse's head arched open a hindrance.

There was a bang.

The steel knife in his broken body fell to the ground, and the horse jumped up, and then continued to chew on the grass as if nothing had happened.

Scattered war horses wandered in the vast valley like lonely ghosts.

Incomplete corpses were everywhere on the ground.

The scarlet caused by the war spread all the way from Paoma Valley, crossing Hengyang Pass, like a bright red avenue, paving all the way to the Da Shang Imperial City.

There are ruins in Hengyang Pass, and corpses are everywhere.

Somewhere in the checkpoint, a centurion was breathing.

A big hole was made in his abdomen and he stuffed it randomly with a rag. He could vaguely see his intestines shaking behind the rag during his exhalation and inhalation.

He pinched half a piece of dry and hard cake in his hand and kept staring at a bossless war horse five feet away.

The pancake was broken into pieces and threw a small piece at a time to attract the horse to come.

Three zhang...

Two feet...

One zhang!

He gathered all his strength to pounce on the war horse, enduring the severe pain and galloping.

The 300,000 troops of Northern Jin have already broken through Hengyang Pass, and the Da Shang Imperial City is in danger. If we don’t prepare early, the Da Shang will be destroyed in a few days.

He was going to go to the imperial city to report the news, but as soon as he rushed out, he was covered by a rain of arrows, and he became hedgehogs with people and horses.

Plop.

The corpse fell.

His eyes were still staring at the direction of the imperial city, and then they were collapsed into flesh mud by countless iron hooves.

...

"The emperor dies!"

Da Shang, the imperial palace.

With the eunuch's tragic shout, the civil and military ministers covered their faces and cried, and the crying sounded shocked the sky.

The inside and outside of the imperial city is covered with plain white mosquitoes.

The prince cried the most fiercely, wailing endlessly, tears flowing like a spring, and his eyes were red and swollen.

It seemed to be heartbroken, but when I got close, I could smell the huge spicy air in his mouth. There were a lot of dried peppers hidden in his wide sleeves. If I felt that I had not enough tears, I lowered my head and chewed one, so I would definitely cry like a pillar.

The queen who rushed over rushed to the coffin, sobbing and choking. The tears could not be faked, but no matter how she looked, she cried with joy.

"Report!"

Eight hundred miles from the border fell to the door and rolled and crawled into the hall.

"Hengyang Pass has fallen! The 300,000 troops of Northern Jin came straight to the imperial city!"

Wow!!!

The ministers were in a bad mood, and no one was covering their faces to pretend to cry, and everyone's face turned pale as paper.

"The rebellious son of Northern Jin! Take advantage of the situation and robbery, so shameless!"

"I don't even write a letter of war, but he is still very embarrassed to call him a country!"

"What should I do! What should I do? Everyone! Even Hengyang Pass can't stop Northern Jin. We are in trouble!"

"Now, I have a chance to get rid of the fine and soft things and escape from the imperial city. Let's go!"

The prime minister raised his voice and shouted, "What a panic! The Great Shang Dynasty is not only the border troops. The nine Diaolongtai stations stationed heavy troops respectively. Just transfer the Qi army. How can the Northern Jin wolf boy's ambition be successful!"

A minister worried, "The garrison of the Diaolongtai has the important task of garrisoning the Dragon Pillar. Without an imperial edict, you cannot be transferred easily. Your Majesty attaches great importance to the Dragon Pillar, and I am afraid it is..."

Speaking of this, the ministers looked at the coffin.

The emperor is dead!

Now the garrison of Diaolongtai has no reason to protect the nine useless dragon pillars.

Jiang Dachuan said hurriedly: "The Great Shang Dynasty must not be without a leader. I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne as soon as possible. The country is in danger. The funeral of the First Emperor is not in a hurry."

"Yes! Your Highness the Crown Prince ascended the throne quickly and issued an order to mobilize all heavy troops to protect my imperial city without worries."

"Long live your Majesty!"

There was a turmoil in the palace, and some people shouted long live. Shang Taizhi took the opportunity to put on his yellow robe and sat on the throne that he had coveted for many years.

Shang Wuji's coffin was placed aside, cold and no one cared about it.

On that day, Shang Tai ascended the throne and became the second monarch of the Great Shang Kingdom.

He issued an imperial edict, dispatched troops from Diaolongtai from all over the country to lead the imperial city to break the siege of Northern Jin.

As long as the heavy troops from Diaolongtai everywhere can return in time, the 300,000 troops of the Northern Jin Dynasty are nothing.

What the civil and military officials in the court really worry about is whether the millions of troops guarding Jiulongtai can come back in time.

Shang Taizhi's imperial edict has just been drafted, and new news has come to report it.

The defenders of Jiulongtai located in various places in Dashang are gathering rapidly towards the imperial city, and it is estimated that they will be able to gather outside the imperial city within one day.

After hearing this news, everyone in the palace breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how fast the Northern Jin army is, it will take one or two days to reach the imperial city.

The prime minister was surprised and asked after asking that the reason for the gathering of troops in Kowloon Taiwan was the last decree of the old emperor before his death.

Shang Taizhi looked at the coffin that was pretending to be a corpse with complex eyes.

He silently thanked the former emperor in his heart. If it weren't for the early imperial edict, the garrison of Kowloontai would not have had time to return to help.

While grateful, Shang Taizhi could only sneer.

He already knew his true life experience. He was not actually called Shang Taizhi, but Bu Taizhi.

This Da Shang Dynasty will sooner or later be changed to the Da Bu Dynasty.

Poor old emperor Shang Wuji not only had a green head, but before he died, he had to do his last part for other people's sons to protect the great Shang Kingdom he had been obsessed with.

In the eyes of the prince, the old emperor's life was a pedantic life, and he was addicted to the non-existent art of immortality.

In the eyes of the queen, the old emperor's life was a boring life, he did not understand the charm and did not love women.

In the eyes of the uncle, the old emperor's life was a frustrating life. Not only did he adopt a son for others, he had to offer the throne to death.

In the eyes of the ministers, the old emperor's life was a dull life, and a life of failure and helplessness.

He expanded his territory and established the Shang Dynasty with his own hands, but he could only continue for one generation.

There are many people who fail, and there are few kings in the world who fail to such a degree.

When Shang Taizhi learned that the defenders would arrive soon, he felt at ease.

As long as the imperial city can be preserved.

As for other towns, he doesn't care. Anyway, some Da Shang are people, so they will be reborn after death.

Taking advantage of the invasion of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Shang Taizhi, wearing a dragon robe, no longer had to pretend to cry. He is now the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty, and what he wants to experience is the kingly style of responding to one call and a hundred times.

The throne ceremony was put on the agenda.

As a result, a rare wonder of the Shang Dynasty appeared in a century.

At the critical moment when the 300,000 troops of Northern Shanxi marched straight to the imperial city on a starry night, drums and music came from the palace.

In the temple where the country was supposed to discuss major national affairs, the thin-dressed dancers danced gracefully, especially the solo dance of the daffodil, which was highly praised by Shang Taizhi, and the order was issued on the spot to take the leading daffodils of Cuiyunlou as the concubine Bin.

The bustling palace was full of lights and wine, and the old emperor's body was parked in the side hall next door, no one cared about it.

Chaos are rising.

The foundation of Da Shang is slowly shaking invisibly.

There are unknown, but even more vicious and insidious means that accelerate the collapse of this dynasty.

...

Sitianjian Headquarters.

Fei Qian was frowning in the study room, staring at the chess game in front of her in a daze.

Opposite, sitting was the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, Baili Hongwei.

The daring to come to Sitianjian to play chess with Fei Qian shows that Baili Hongwei's layout is already better, suppressing Sitianjian and trapping the supervisor Fei Qian in a study room.

"This game of chess, Master Baili has been preparing for many years, but I was negligent."
Chapter completed!