Outside the immortal building.

Ye Yu and tianjizi look at the projected picture.

The scene on the screen keeps flashing, as if it has accelerated the playback speed several times.

Several years in the illusion, in the present world, may be just a few minutes.

The projection of the picture, most of the time in the rapid flash.

However, in certain occasions, the playback speed of the projection screen will return to normal.

Tianji son gently stroked his beard and frowned at the projected picture.

"Ye Yu's friend"

"do you think this fairyland is the real world?"

The voice of tianjizi reminds Ye Yu of his experience of three lives and three lives.

"Maybe, maybe not!"

Ye Yu's clear voice rang out, "who can distinguish Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies or butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?"

After pondering for a while, Tianji found that he had no thoughts at all.

Shaking his head, Tianji son looked at the projection again.

In the picture, Sima listens to the wind leaving the army account and sneaks all the way back to dunshan city.

After returning to the city, Sima did not rest, but lit up his men.

Standing in dunshan City, Sima listens to the wind and looks at the deep night sky.

In the cold wind, Sima listened to the wind and stood silently for a long time.

Finally, the cape was shaken and went down the wall of dunshan mountain.

"Go!"

Sima listened to the wind and took the lead in getting on the horse and galloping away.

After that, 300000 soldiers moved, followed Sima and listened to the wind. They all left the city of dunshan and left in the unknown direction.

Tianji son looked at this scene and gently stroked his beard and said, "friend Ye Yu, why do you think Sima listens to the wind and gives up guarding dunshan city?"

"If he insists on defending the city, with the risk of dunshan city and 300000 troops, he may not be able to stop Li Huating!"

Hearing this, Ye Yu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "maybe it's because Sima listened to the wind and knew Li Huating's mother."

"Maybe it's because the Fenghua empire is completely rotten, and there is no turning point."

"Maybe it's because Sima listens to Feng's plan, or it's because of the book Li Huating put on the desk!"

Ye Yuqing's voice sounded, "in a word, with Sima listening to the wind's abandonment of the city, the Fenghua empire is completely over!"

Fenghua imperial palace.

Zhao Zhenyin opened the warm silk quilt on his body.

The withered body is loose and flabby, sending out the old age's spirit.

Zhao Zhen Yin walked down from the Dragon bed, his knees were soft and weak, and he quickly held the head of the bed, which did not fall.

The silk was dropped, covering a long smooth leg on the Dragon bed.

"Tut! Goblin! "

Zhao Qiyin muttered a reprimand, showing a touch of aftertaste in his eyes.

"Come!"

With the call of Zhao Zhen Yin, a group of palace maids with good appearance walked into the bedroom.

"See the Holy One!"

Qi Qi, the maid of the palace, stooped to salute.

"Get up and get dressed!"

Zhao Zhenyin stood up straight and said in a dignified voice.

"Yes!"

The palace maid put on the Dragon Robe for Zhao Jianyin lightly, and then walked back slowly after washing.

Zhao Zhenyin inspires spirit and goes out of the palace.

On the court, Zhao Qingyin sits on the Dragon chair.Inspecting the group of ministers with uneasy looks below, Zhao Qingyin's eyes showed a look of displeasure.

"Hum! These cowardly ministers! "

"Isn't it just a little rebellion? It's just like the disordered army has attacked the foot of the imperial city! "

Zhao Qingyin's heart was furious. The more he saw these ministers, the more angry he was.

"You love Qing, do you have something to play?"

Zhao Zhen Yin's hoarse voice echoed in the court.

All the ministers looked at me and I did not come forward to speak.

Zhao Qingyin snorted when he saw this.

"Since there's nothing to play, let's do it!"

"It's just a rebellion. General Sima will lead the army to pacify the rebellion immediately!"

"You just have to do your part and wait for the good news!"

"If there are people who do not behave in secret, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of the emperor and his officials!"

Zhao Zhen Yin's tone was not light or heavy. He knocked a group of ministers and shouted, "all are gone!"

Zhao Qiyin finished, the ministers fell to their knees and shouted together.

"I'm waiting for you to send the Holy One!"

Zhao Zhenyin nodded and wanted to get up and go back to the harem.

He missed the graceful body on the Dragon bed.

"Newspaper"

"urgent report"

a sharp drink from far to near stopped Zhao Jiyin.

Thump thump ·

the rapid footsteps came from the hall.

At the next moment, a garrison of the imperial city with a little disordered armor rushed into the court.

Dong!

The garrison rushed into the court, kneeling on the ground, pale and shivering.

"Holy, urgent report!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyin was fooled.

Sitting on the Dragon chair again, Zhao Qingyin steadied his voice line and said in a dignified voice, "what's the matter?"

The guard of the Imperial City hung his head on the ground and said in a dry voice, "the northern cool army"

"has been under attack!"

Putong!

A muffled sound came from the Dragon chair.

The ministers looked up and Zhao Qingyin fell from the Dragon chair!

"What do you say?!"

Zhao Qiyin struggled to stand up, ignoring the messy Dragon Robe, and snapped, "the northern cool army has hit the imperial city?"

"It's impossible!"

Zhao's face was flustered, and he cried out in fear, "you are deceiving me!"

"I have the general of Zhenguo!"

"I still have 300000 troops!"

"I still have dunshan city which is as solid as gold!"

"How could he have reached the imperial city!"

Looking down at the guards of the Imperial City, Zhao Qiyin said coldly, "come!"

"Pull down the evil thief and cut him down!"

The imperial city guard, who knelt down in the court, was shocked and shouted, "God, spare your life!"

"What I said is true!"

"There are tens of thousands of troops outside the imperial city!"

"The flag floating in the array is the Beiliang army!"

When Zhao Qingyin heard the darkness in front of his eyes, his body shook and almost fell off the Dragon chair.

"No way, no way!"Zhao Qingyin returns to his mind, mumbles to himself, and runs to the direction of the imperial city.

Outside the imperial city of Fenghua empire.

The army of evil spirit is in good order, aiming at the imperial city!

Li Huating stood in front of the array, looking at the flustered garrison above the Imperial City calmly.

Red lotus is a sharp soft armor, standing not far behind Li Huating, with a flash of expectation in her eyes from time to time.

"The young master said that the wife he wanted to marry was Honglian."

Looking at the back of Li Huating, Honglian is filled with endless sweetness.

There was a lot of footsteps on the imperial city.

Zhao Jianyin and a group of Ministers all ran to the city wall.

Looking at the northern cool army with evil spirit rushing to the sky outside the Imperial City, Zhao Qingyin directly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Heaven will kill me!"

Standing at the head of the city, the Minister of culture and military looked at the Beiliang army led by Li Huating, all of them were afraid of their hands and feet.

There is only one thought in their mind at the moment.

Now I cut off Zhao's head and joined the gang. Do you know if it's too late?