Devil’s Advent

backyard,

nave;

All around, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and black curtains hung all over, blocking most of the sunlight.

Inside, the furnishings are simple and it looks very empty;

"Squeak..."

The door was opened from the outside, and a court lady walked in holding a brocade box.

once in,

The maid felt a biting chill;

It's not because there is no charcoal basin in this hall, but more, it comes from psychological pressure, which makes people feel uncontrollable fear in their hearts.

she walks forward,

Try not to make the slightest sound.

At this time, behind a black curtain, half a figure stepped out, it was Wei Zhonghe.

Wei Zhonghe stretched out his hand,

The palace lady handed over the brocade box.

immediately,

Wei Zhonghe turned around,

The lady-in-waiting also turned around,

One, going into darker depths;

One, after walking outside the palace gate, it was like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

...

"His Majesty."

Wei Zhonghe opened the brocade box, inside, a silver pill was placed quietly.

Emperor Yan is not lying down, nor is he dying of old age.

He sits on a chair,

solemn expression;

He doesn't look like an old man, but his whole body already has a smell of dying candles.

Emperor Yan stretched out his hand,

move very slowly,

He put this silver pill in front of his eyes,

corner of mouth,

With a touch of self-deprecation.

"Wei Zhonghe."

"The slave is here."

"Tell me, if people outside saw this scene, how would they describe me?"

"Slaves dare not speculate."

"Hehe, they will say that when the emperor of Dayan was young, no matter how good he was in martial arts and martial arts, when he died, he was still the same as those dying emperors in the history books;

Obsessed with seeking immortality and medicine,

Trying in vain to continue life with the power of pills,

Ah,

to pursue,

that illusory,

live forever. "

Wei Zhonghe didn't dare to interrupt.

Yanhuang held the pill in his hand and looked it up and down carefully.

"I realized very early on that in this world, there is absolutely no immortality.

Practitioners, such as alchemists, such as qi refiners, who have cultivated to a certain level, can indeed have a lot more longevity than ordinary people;

But the kind of people who frequently enter meditation, retreat in caves, practice on mountains,

Fifty years of practice, not eating fireworks in the world, nothing more than fifty years of lingering on the last breath than ordinary people;

This kind of "longevity\

,"you say,

Is it a loss?

Still earned? "

"Your Majesty, this servant thinks that it's better to live a tighter life. If it's too long, it'll be too vain. If it's too vain, it'll be too bland. If it's too bland, it'll be tasteless."

Wei Zhonghe is a qi refiner and a master. He once came to the door alone and blocked the Baili sword;

On the way of refining qi, he has his own opinions.

Of course,

minion opinion,

Naturally follow the master.

"Taking pills is the same as taking poison...Even I, I never expected that this day would happen to me."

"His Majesty………"

Wei Zhonghe can't say that His Majesty must be prosperous and blessed.

The supreme being in front of him, even at this time, has been relying on pills to maintain his daily clarity, even though his physical condition has deteriorated to a ridiculous level, he still does not allow himself to rest.

He said that as a monarch, he can die, but he can't be confused, and he can't lie on the sick bed, dying but not dying.

"Zhen, if you live for a day, you will be an emperor for a day, so you can't just go on in a daze."

Speaking of which,

Emperor Yan smiled,

"Hehe, the one from the state of Chu, lay on the sick bed for several years, what was the delay? It was his son's time, it was his time in the state of Chu.

Cough cough...cough cough..."

Yanhuang began to cough violently.

Wei Zhonghe immediately stretched out his hand, caressed his back, and then used his breath to help him recuperate.

It's just that the breath he injected is nothing more than a gentle effect, because the meridians in Emperor Yan's body have been blocked and aged to the point of disfigurement.

"Those letters, the papers that plan to reduce rewards or suspend rewards, annotate: Soldiers of the three armies, meritorious generals, rewards should not be harsh at all."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yan Huang's breathing began to become heavy,

"Some people's eyes can only stare at their feet, they can only stare at the front, but they really can't see far away. The court and the country are difficult now. Next year, it will be even more difficult;

But at this time,

Soldiers and horses from all walks of life, military towns,

The more you can't mess it up.

If you win a battle and make meritorious service, you must be rewarded;

The military towns of all walks of life are not chaotic,

this world,

After two years,

No matter how messy it is,

There is nowhere to go.

These words,

said to the prince,

Say it to Cheng Jue. "

"Yes, Your Majesty, the servant has made a note."

"Tell them that you can save the places that should be saved, and save a little in places that shouldn't be saved. It's all stupid."

"yes."

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

"His Majesty………"

Emperor Yan remained unmoved, and continued to stare at the pill in his hand.

at last,

Sighed,

close your eyes

open mouth,

Take it down.

The process of swallowing was very painful. Emperor Yan sat there with his neck raised and his veins exposed.

"He...he..."

A hoarse voice came from his throat.

a long time,

Danwan was finally swallowed.

Emperor Yan let out a long sigh of relief, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

at the same time,

There is also a sense of hot and dry breath;

This is when the medicinal effect of the pill started to work.

This elixir cannot extend life, and it is not the same thing as the elixir that was refined for Emperor Yan when the grandfather was there to nourish blood and qi.

This is poison,

But it can force oneself to lift the poison of the spirit;

Even if taking this would ruin his last few lifespans, at least he could guarantee that he would remain awake while he was alive.

Shaoqing,

Yanhuang stood up.

Wei Zhonghe stepped forward and helped take off his outer robe.

"Lay out the Great Summer Mountains and Rivers Map."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Under Wei Zhonghe's order,

Seven or eight eunuchs came over with a thick roll and spread it out on the ground;

immediately,

More than ten court ladies came in and lit candles.

Yan Huang, who was only wearing a black long gown, stood there, watching the Daxia Mountains and Rivers Map slowly spread out under his feet.

immediately,

A group of eunuchs and court ladies withdrew.

Yanhuang's feet stepped on the map of mountains and rivers. The place where he stood was Yanjing City.

"Zhennan Pass has been captured. Although the snow field has never been completely wiped out, there will be no big waves without the Savage King's Savage;

The regent of the state of Chu did have the courage of a strong man to sever his wrist, but he wanted to pick up the state of Chu again, and it would take three to five years, it would be impossible.

Relying on the three sides, the Qian people prevented the cavalry from going south, but they failed to completely kill the Qian country at the earliest, and now they can continue to stay.

Everyone in the world thought that, next, I would immediately target Qian Ren and attack Qian.

No,

they were wrong

They were dead wrong.

dry country,

It's the meat around my big swallow's mouth, I can put it away for now and not eat it;

what i want to do

Those with thorns and bones should be gnawed off first.

Thus,

is the next successor,

No matter how bad the mouth is, it can be swallowed slowly. "

talking,

Emperor Yan set his gaze to the west,

landed on the desert,

He walked over quickly and stepped on the west side of Beifeng County:

"The barbarian princess, marry into my Ji family as a daughter-in-law, and the barbarian little prince, respect me as my uncle;

those people said,

barbarians,

no etiquette,

For profit, for the present, you can sell everything;

idiot,

Damn!

barbarian court,

The picture is huge!

The more arrogant the front, the more respectful the back. That old man is paving the way for his son. The old man has been making preparations for most of his life. His purpose is to restore the glory of the barbarian royal court in his son's hands.

Liang Ting's opinion is the same as mine, the barbarians are sharpening their knives, although they will not move in the past five years, but after ten years, they will definitely move eastward and offend our Zhu Xia!

I,

Can't give them a chance,

As the emperor of Dayan,

Absolutely not to barbarians,

The slightest chance!

I,

To unify the Xia,

But this premise,

are barbarians,

Can't enter the side! "

It can be said that in the thirty years since the old barbarian king became the barbarian king, there have been almost no large-scale wars between the barbarians and the country of Yan.

But Emperor Yan never underestimated his old neighbor,

even,

in my heart,

Very appreciative of this old neighbor.

One can imagine how terrible it is for a person who is willing to "do nothing" all his life just to pave the way for the next generation.

the most important is,

barbarians,

never faded,

It's still so strong,

desert,

It is still the best cradle for the birth of warriors and barbarians;

The barbarian weakens,

is the weakness of the royal court;

And once the royal court rises again,

In response,

The blood feud that had fought against Dayan for countless generations a hundred years ago will be awakened again.

Wei Zhonghe, on the other hand, was a little shocked. Although he was the closest person to the emperor, he really just found out just now. It seemed that there was going to be a war?

It seems that he guessed what Wei Zhonghe was thinking,

It seems to be clear that the ruling and opposition parties will be the same as Wei Zhonghe;

Emperor Yan said in a deep voice:

"I, I want to set an example for future generations. Being a king depends on not tricks, tricks, and small calculations, but the general trend, the general trend!

For the king,

when every step,

stepping on the general trend,

Not to take advantage of the situation,

but where you go,

Potential, where it arises. "

talking,

Yan Huang's eyes fixed on Wei Zhonghe.

Wei Zhonghe immediately knelt down,

road;

"The slave understands."

These words must not be spoken to a third person.

Of course, this is the most obvious;

On a deeper level, the government and the public must monitor public opinion well, because some people can see the clues from the transfer of personnel and materials, that is, wait and see the direction of the wind.

However, the relationship between Dayan and the barbarians is actually better than Hegan and Chu.

Because when Dayan used troops against Gan, Jin, and Chu several times, the barbarians never violated the border by a single rider, which can be described as extremely sensible.

If there is a sudden battle in haste,

Morally,

It's really completely untenable.

"Tick tock... tick tock..."

A few drops of bright red swayed on the map of mountains and rivers.

Emperor Yan reached out and wiped the tip of his nose, his palm was stained red.

but,

Emperor Yan didn't care about this.

He just stared hard at his feet, staring at the "desert" under his feet.

"I will recite this infamy."

Emperor Yan raised his head slightly,

"Taking advantage of me, I'm not dead yet."