The cliffs of Panlong Valley are no worse than Mengping Mountain. It is really bottomless, and it is very difficult to go down to search for corpses.
Since the Battle of Panlong Valley, the whereabouts of Xiao Jing, regarded as the god of war by the Yan army, has disappeared, and the morale of the army is particularly turbulent. Several veterans in the army stubbornly guard Tongzhou to resist. Rong Shaoyang led the Li army, took advantage of the victory and pursued, and conquered Tongzhou in more than a month.
?The rest of the surrounding areas were conquered one by one. This battle that broke out across the board was defeated like a mountain. The invincible Yan army, which was said by the people in the past, was as fragile as a decayed tree in autumn.
No matter how shrewd and powerful Feng Zheng is, she can hardly sustain herself in the face of the mighty attack of Li Jun, the scattered hearts of the court and the news of Xiao Jing's death.
? A rebellious minister appeared in the Yan Dynasty. The so-called wall fell and everyone pushed it. This country was originally the most powerful among the four countries. It was conquered across the board in about half a year.
Li Jun's iron cavalry stepped into the territory of Yan Kingdom, Rong Shaoyang led his troops into the palace, stood at the palace, looked up at the woman in the palace, and smiled slightly: "Princess, do you regret your choice at the beginning?"
Feng Zheng was wearing a dark purple embroidered phoenix brocade robe, combing a hundred birds towards the phoenix crown, her eyebrows and eyes were the same as before, she looked at His Highness Rong Shaoyang, and shook her head.
They met for the first time in the night competition of the number one beauty in the Wen Kingdom. It was a secret meeting. Rong Shaoyang once proposed to her to marry Li Wen, but Feng Zheng flatly rejected it. She finally chose Xiao Jing.
Now it has only been a year since Yanwen merged, and a large area of ??land has already fallen into the hands of Li Guo. If Fengzheng had chosen him back then, her fate would be very different now.
Feng Zheng stood up from the throne with a big belly, and walked slowly towards Rong Shaoyang step by step. Her back was straight, her face was resolute, and she did not have the slightest sense of defeat.
She stood in front of Rong Shaoyang, looking directly at him: "An Rong, you are cold and heartless, maybe you are more suitable to be the emperor of the four kingdoms than Xiao Jing, but you are definitely not suitable to be a husband. Du actually, you know that, in order to drive a wedge between Xiao Jing and her, you just chose to know but not to speak."
Rong Shaoyang's deep black eyes met hers, and he did not deny what she accused. He was a little surprised that Feng Zheng had insight into this matter, but after thinking about it, he felt that all these things happened in the territory of Wen Kingdom. It is not difficult for Zheng to know. She wanted to marry Xiao Jing, so she ignored this matter.
"An Rong, one day, your cold heart and unfeelingness will come back to yourself." Feng Zheng lowered her eyes, touched her swollen belly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"It's been more than eight months, and it's about to be born." Rong Shaoyang also turned his eyes to her protruding belly, and clenched the sword in his hand.
Feng Zheng raised her head and gave Rong Shaoyang a mocking smile: "I won't be born anymore. Before you came there, I had already taken poison, so you don't need to worry about what to do with us."
Rong Shaoyang's eyes darkened, Feng Zheng's words fell, a trace of black blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, she frowned, stepped back a few steps, retreated to the side of the Panlong Golden Pillar, and slowly slid down to On the ground, the wide phoenix robe was spread out at both ends like the wings of a butterfly, and her head was unable to hang down, just like a scene in a painting.
In an instant, the palace of Yan State fell, and Queen Yan Fengzheng committed suicide after the death of the country.
There were still remnants of the fall of the Yan Kingdom, and it took some time to clean up the Yan army from all over the country. The royal ministers of the Yan Kingdom were imprisoned one by one and dealt with.
Although Luo Shuyan did not participate in politics, the Luo family was the supplier of military supplies for the Yan army, so they were also confiscated, and the Luo family was thrown into prison.
On December 1st, Li State officially annexed Yan State, and Rong Shaoyang became the monarch who unified the four kingdoms. The capital of the country was still set in Yuncheng, and the country was renamed Li Yuan Dynasty.
On December 15th, Rong Shaoyang held another enthronement ceremony at the Yuncheng Imperial Palace, and was worshiped by the subjects who surrendered from the four kingdoms, with the title of Ruihe.
?On the 3rd day of the reign, the decree was issued, and the four countries unified coins, clothing, commerce and trade, and laws and regulations to formulate unified standards. The legend of Rui and Di unified the four kingdoms began to spread in the streets and alleys.
It was night, all the lights in Fengxia Palace were extinguished, only the fire in the middle of the sleeping hall was burning in full swing.
In the Luan Tent, Chuyao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. She looked at the top of the green gauze tent, her eyes a little out of focus. middle.
It was clearly winter, but her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She sat up straight, walked out of bed with her bare feet, walked past the fire, and walked to the place where her mother fell to the ground that day.
It has been more than a year, but it seems that the events of that day are still vivid in her memory. Standing on the ground that has been covered with a thick blanket, she feels chills all over her body.
The charcoal in the fire was crackling and burning, illuminating the side of her face.Yao squatted down, stroking the blanket on the ground with his hand, his eyes were still a little out of focus, and there were vague things floating in his heart.
Although there was an earth dragon and a fire in the room, Chuyao still couldn't help shivering, she had already made a wrong step, wrong step, if things were as Xiao Jing said, then she could only grit her teeth and continue to make mistakes.
The door of the sleeping hall was suddenly opened, and the cold wind came in. Chu Yao regained her sanity a little, and she turned her face to the side and raised her eyes.
Rong Shaoyang was wearing a white fox fur and stepped into the hall. He saw her squatting by the fire, and hurriedly closed the door of the bedroom, strode towards her, frowned and looked at her bare feet on the blanket, Shen Sheng said: "All this is over, you shouldn't think about it anymore, Xiao Jing is also dead, your mother wouldn't want to see you like this."
Chu Yao looked straight at him, didn't speak, and didn't get up.
Rong Shaoyang walked over, bent over and hugged her, Chuyao put his arms around his neck, still staring at him. Rong Shaoyang strode to the side of the bed, placed her gently on the bed, covered the quilt, and then took off the fox fur on his body and covered her.
"Isn't it warm enough? Why are your hands so cold?" Rong Shaoyang shook Chuyao's completely cold hand, put it in his palm and rubbed it to warm it up, but nothing seemed to warm it up.
Chuyao looked at Rong Shaoyang blankly, opened his mouth, and asked in a somewhat distorted voice: "Have you ever lied to me?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com