Song of Adolescence - Chapter 459
The city of apocalypse is now white.
Not only because of the sudden heavy snow in the past few days, the Apocalypse City was stained with a layer of white, but also because many white silks were hung in front of the doors of every house.
It took three days for the body of Apocalypse City to be cleaned up. Regarding this chaos, the Qin Tianjian recorded this: Mingde was born in a strange state for 23 years, and strange diseases were transmitted to Apocalypse City. Infinite, absent-minded and bloodthirsty, the Forbidden Army and Dali Temple were ordered to be in danger, and their roots were cut off overnight. The Scarlet King Xiao Yu went to help himself, but unfortunately died.
And three days later, Emperor Mingde died.
The national funeral begins.
So in those few days, Apocalypse City was all white.
At the time of the national funeral, while remembering the first emperor, everyone has a question in their hearts: then who is the new emperor?
Jin Xuan lifted the scroll in his hand and looked at Xiao Se: “Your Majesty told me not to open this envelope, so I must declare that the world can only be the one in your hand.”
Xiao Se took out the scroll from his sleeve and flicked it open.
Jinxuan saw the name above and was taken aback.
Xiao Se immediately put it away and said in a serious tone: “After the three-day funeral, I will declare the world.”
Then at this time, Lan Yuehou pushed open the gate of the palace and walked towards them in stride, holding the military newspaper in his hand: “Xiao Se, the border is in a hurry, I hope we will increase our troops!”
“Langya Army is defeated?” Jin Xuan frowned slightly.
Xiao Se took the military report, opened it and glanced, frowning, “South Jue, 600,000 army?”
Lan Yuehou nodded: “This time they are afraid that they will be cruel. Although the Langya Army succeeded in succession at first, the difference in strength was too big and it was not an opponent.”
Xiao Se put away the military newspaper and asked, “Where is the Los Angeles Army?”
Lan Yuehou looked uneasy: “I have entered the city.”
Cheng Luoying rode a horse in the Apocalypse City, looking at the full white silk, crying everywhere, frowned, raised his whip and said to the lieutenant: “If I saw this scene in a dream, I would Thought I came to the battlefield.”
The lieutenant bowed his head and said: “Just now, his subordinates sent someone to investigate. The Scarlet King Xiao Yu is dead. The Emperor Xian left the Dragon Seal scroll in the hands of Xiao Se and Jin Xuan.”
“Jin Xuan?” Cheng Luoying tapped his finger on the handle of the knife lightly, “Xiao Yu is dead, but he is still alive?”
“I don’t know, he hasn’t left the palace gate in the past few days, leaving no message.” The deputy general replied.
Cheng Luoying continued to ride the horse forward, but saw a red dress floating in front of him, the young man holding a sword raised his head and smiled slightly: “General, why not have a drink from the horse?”
Cheng Luoying raised her head, looked at the people in the attic, hesitated for a moment, rolled over and dismounted.
Standing behind Xiao Se, Ye Ruoyi whispered: “Why did he appear in Apocalypse City at this time? Your Majesty did not summon him and brought troops into Beijing. This is a conspiracy.”
“Xiao Yu asked him to come. According to their plan, Xiao Yu is now the emperor. He did come by the order of the emperor. It is not a rebellion.” Xiao Se poured a glass of wine and pushed forward, then stood up. General.”
Cheng Luoying baggage said: “His Royal Highness Yongan Wang.”
“How does the general feel when he walks all the way from the gate of Apocalypse?” Xiao Se asked.
Cheng Luoying said frankly: “The four words are shocking.”
“The general is a person who has been on the battlefield. He has seen real blood. Xiao Yu is in Apocalypse City. He has a heart that is hot enough, but he doesn’t know how to be cruel. The general has now seen this scene. Fortunately?” Xiao Se asked again.
Cheng Luoying did not rush to answer, and took a sip of wine: “What is your Royal Highness trying to say?”
“The border is in a hurry, I need the Los Angeles Army to support.” Xiao Se said slowly.
Cheng Luoying frowned: “I only listen to your orders.”
“Bah.” Xiao Se suddenly threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, “If you only obeyed the king’s order, you wouldn’t be here at this moment! Cheng Luoying, if the Langya Army is defeated, you think your Luocheng Army can block it. The master who lives in the 600,000 tigers and wolves of the Southern Art? When Beili is gone, where are you going to be your general? Don’t negotiate with me here. I can kill Xiao Yu, and I can kill you! If you don’t Go for reinforcements, and I will let the world chaos. You know your abilities. If the world is chaos, will you be swallowed or become a king?”
Cheng Luoying was stunned for a while: “What else can I say?”
“Leave immediately, you lead the army.” Xiao Se patted half a tiger charm on the table, “I supervise the army.”
In Yong’an Palace, Sikong Qianluo had already put on a light armor and raised his spear.
After returning to the palace, Xiao Se was startled: “What are you doing?”
Sikong Qianluo waved his spear: “Then you need to say? Go to battle and kill the enemy.”
Xiao Se shook his head and said, “This time, I will go alone, and no one is allowed to go with me.”
Lei Wujie spread his hands: “Come again?”
“It’s true this time.” Xiao Se sighed, “The battlefield is different from other places, you are not allowed to go! Lei Wujie, I’ll look after them.”
Wuxin sat on the eaves and blew his whistle: “Need my help?”
“Does it count to knock them out for me?” Xiao Se asked.
“Good.” Wuxin jumped down, the white robe flew, and rushed to Ye Ruoyi’s side. As soon as she lifted her palm, she fainted, and then jumped again and rushed to the front of Sikong Qianluo.
“Smelly monk!” Sikong Qianluo’s spear fell.
Innocently, I took a step on the spear, then leaped up, and lightly flicked Sikong Qianluo’s forehead with his finger: “I’m all injured in this way, still brave?”
Sikong Qianluo’s eyes went dark and fainted unwillingly. Wuxin turned his long sleeves and rushed towards Lei Wujie.
Lei Wujie hurriedly waved: “Don’t beat me, don’t beat me, I’m reasonable.”
Wuxin retracted his hand and raised his eyebrows: “Oh?”
Lei Wujie patted Xiao Se on the shoulder: “I won’t stop you when you make this request. Because I believe you will be able to do it this time, right?”
Xiao Se shrugged: “Which time did I not get it done?”
“I will take them back to Xueyue City, will we meet there?” Lei Wujie asked.
“I’ll talk about the future in the future.” Xiao Se returned to the room and took out the Heaven Slashing Sword. “Anyway, if you leave Apocalypse City, you’d better never come back.”
Lei Wujie smiled, “I don’t like this place either.”
Xiao Se walked straight to the door and waved his hand: “I seldom agree with you, but this time, I feel the same as you. I don’t like this place either.”
Outside the city of Apocalypse.
The new plaque has been hung up.
Under the plaque, stood a gentleman in white clothes and a Chinese dress. Beside him, a middle-aged swordsman with a huge sword stood there. Hearing the sound of horse hooves behind him, the white-clothed boy turned around and called to the man on the horse: “Sixth brother.”
Xiao Se and him bowed their heads and motioned: “Second brother.”
Xiao Chong looked at the army behind him, shook his head and said: “You should not leave. The country cannot be the king for a day. You should immediately ascend the throne. As for the battlefield, both Lan Yuehou and I can go.”
“Should I take the throne?” Xiao Se smiled and shook his head.
“You are the son of heaven.” Xiao Chong pointed to the Heavenly Slashing Sword at Xiao Se’s waist. “That sword is a sword that can only be used by the founding emperor, but it chose you.”
“Since I’m the chosen son of heaven, the gate of Beili should be guarded by me.” Xiao Se flicked his whip and left.
In the twenty-three years of Emperor Mingde, Emperor Mingde died, but the new emperor has not yet ascended the throne, presenting a rule of no kings that has not been seen three months ago.
Yong’an King Xiao Se led an army of 200,000 to fight against Nan Jue.
The first emperor’s younger brother Lan Yuehou and his second son, the White King, sit in Tianqi and supervise the country.