Way of Choices - Chapter 1165

Mo Yu appeared on the city wall, his eyebrows were still picturesque, but he was tired.

King Lou Yang stood nervously beside her, very worried about the cold arrow flying from somewhere.

Mo Yu said: “Since the prince has made up his mind and wants to come to Chen Liuwang’s life, he will naturally not threaten you.”

It is said that there is no threat, but it is still a threat.

Many of the rebels’ eyes fell on Xiang Xiang.

With light glowing in the eyes of Xiang Wang, said: “My son died wherever he wants, and there will be no regrets. When he is chased down as a prince.”

Mo Yu admired it so much that he stopped talking.

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Chen Liuwang’s face was pale, perhaps because the weather today was a bit gloomy, or because he hadn’t seen the sun for too long.

He looked at the old **** and said, “I don’t know how to repay the grace of living again.”

Just as King Zhongshan’s beautiful concubine was wary, King Chen Liu deserves to be regarded as the most descendant of the emperor Taizong Emperor. He has an unimaginable personality and charm. Even if he was imprisoned in the palace for ten years, instead of being decadent, he succeeded. Has won the support of many people.

The old **** is the most important one.

This is the laundry department, the most messy and unobtrusive place on the east side of the Imperial City.

No one thought that he should have been imprisoned in Weiyang Palace. He was guarded by heavy soldiers, but he had already arrived outside the Imperial City.

The old **** sighed, said nothing, and turned to the imperial city.

Chen Liuwang looked up at the dark sky.

He didn’t continue to think about what the old eunuch’s sigh meant, because it made no sense.

His eyes were calmer than before, but there was a hint of boredom at the deepest point.

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The Imperial City has been surrounded by rebels, and the area responsible for the Pingbei Battalion of the Demon Race is in the southeast, which is in the direction of the National College of Education and the Baicao Garden.

In particular, the water that has been surrounded by the National College of Education is more impervious than the original guardianship of the Tianshuling change. The teaching and students staying in the college are extremely tense, and I don’t know how to do it. No one has noticed that a seemingly weak student passes through After the dense forest by the lake, before coming to the imperial city.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the National College of Education. The gate leading to the Imperial City is attached to a very powerful formation, and there is a lock that is difficult to open.

The emaciated student ignored these rules at all, easily broke the formation, took the key from his sleeve, and opened the old lock covered with blue patina.

She is not an ordinary student. She is familiar with the Royal Palace and the National College of Education. To be more precise, she is the vice president of the National College of Education.

When King Chen Liu fled the palace, Luoluo quietly sneaked into the palace.

She brought greetings from the State College of Education to the emperor and a certain variable.

Baidi sent Pingbeiying in order to show his support for Xiangwang.

But in the palace, did Pingbei Camp really dare to attack the palace? More importantly, is it possible for Pingbeiying to obey her order and change her position?

No one knows how the situation will develop, because at this moment, the rebels did not know that they had entered the palace.

But Chen Liuwang felt some bad signs.

The wind from the west is too humid, or the well water is too sweet, and there are always some inexplicable details that will make people think a lot.

Just after fleeing the palace, he did not have time to talk with his father for a longer time, and he made his request very hard.

Regardless of whether the Huang Yutu can be opened, the rebels should attack the Imperial City and exert more pressure on the other side.

“Huangyutu can only stop you and Cao Shibo, but not ordinary people. There are many places in Kyoto that need to be controlled.”

Looking at Chen Liuwang’s pale face and gloomy eyes, Xiang Wang could not object to his opinion.

There will naturally be battles between control and anti-control, and there will be bloodshed. When the situation becomes more chaotic, even houses will be ignited.

With the return of King Chen Liu, the rebel movements became more intense. In the evening of the same day, there were many more lights in Kyoto.

Both parties, who had controlled themselves for many days, finally gradually lost control. In the alleys around the palace and the palace, there were many pictures of burning and looting.

In Chen Liuwang’s view, these are the costs that must be endured for success, and don’t need to be bothered.

He cares about more important things.

He personally took more than 300 rebel cavalry to the State College.

“One temple in Xining governs the world.”

Looking at the gate of the National College of Education, Chen Liuwang said such a sentence.

This sentence has been circulating on the mainland for more than ten years, and it has even become a truth and a certain belief of the people.

If you want to break this sentence, you first need to destroy the National College of Education.

But this courtyard door is really familiar.

Many years ago, in an autumn rain, Tianhai Shengxue returned from the north, and with his family, he washed the courtyard of the National College of Education into a ruin.

Jin Yulu defeated General Fei Dian, and then followed by the Qingteng Banquet.

Until the dynasty test, Tianhai Shengxue finally conceded defeat and personally repaired the gate of the courtyard, thus creating another story in Kyoto.

That period happened to be the beginning of the close relationship between Chen Liuwang and the National College of Education. When he rebuilt the gate, he even read the design drawings and gave opinions in person.

In other words, the present gate also has his contribution.

At that time, all the vines in front of the courtyard were removed, and there was no cover on the smooth stone surface.

Now the vine grows again, covering most of the writing.

“Smash it.”

Chen Liuwang said these two words calmly.

The rebel soldier stepped forward with the prepared beating wood, and slammed into the courtyard door in the eyes of those demon soldiers.

Accompanied by several thunderous thunders, several cracks appeared on the door of the National College of Education, and the sound of the rattle slowly fell to both sides.

The night was getting deeper, and both the rebels and the demon soldiers lit the torches.

The firelight illuminates the depths of Baixianghua, the broken courtyard door, and many young faces.

Those faces are very young, obviously tense, and fear can be clearly seen in their eyes.

But no one left because they were teaching and students of the National College of Education.

Chen Liuwang was a little surprised.

Not because of seeing such a picture, but because it is Tianhai Shengxue who stands in front of the teachers and students of the National College of Education.

The light of the torch made Tianhai Shengxue’s face clear.

Chen Liuwang felt that things in the world were really wonderful, but when he smiled, he was bitter.

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The snowy old town is overcast, especially overcast, and the clouds are particularly thick, and it covers the sun strictly.

The streets in the city seemed to be dull before dawn, from time to time dogs could be heard, and the sound of chasing and fighting.

The resistance of the Demon soldiers has continued, obviously there is no organization, but it still caused a lot of trouble to the human army.

The cavalry was galloping on the straight and wide street, and the fireworks representing the message lit up from time to time. Until the evening, the fighting strength gradually weakened until it subsided.

The old town of Xue is very big. It is necessary to clear the roadblocks. From time to time, the masters of the Demon Race against the sneak attack. The team cannot move too fast, plus another important reason. It was not until the evening that the gods where Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were located came. The Imperial City with its many buildings is still a long way from the Magic Palace.

A bunch of flower-like sparks burned in the forefront of the team, spraying jade-like light, dispersing the deeper and darker night. If someone is very close, you can see that this torch is not gold or jade, but is made of non-transparent glaze. The surface is milky white, but there are countless crystal grains inside, as if there are countless energy.

This is the magic weapon of the Demon Race-Day Fireworks.

In the war hundreds of years ago, Emperor Taizong and his generals captured the artifact on the battlefield, and then brought it back to Kyoto, where it was placed in the Lingyan Pavilion.

Today it was brought back to the Snow Old City by the Terran Army, but this does not mean going home, it is more like a inheritance of some kind of strong will.

Some Mozu people were driven out of their houses and stood on both sides of the street. Some Mozu poor people stood in front of the ruined buildings and curiously watched the human race troops marching towards the Demon Palace.

Seeing that jade-like flame, the whisper of whispering sounded, and somehow, the demons gradually knelt down.

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