In fact, no one paid any attention to the emperor.

What the hell are you thinking about defending against the enemy at this time... That's a battle-hardened tiger, not a new soldier. How can you defend with those defenders who have never seen blood?

Li Mi's eyes became filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "I have been on the throne for more than ten years, and I think there is nothing wrong with my administration. But people's hearts are unpredictable, and those ministers are so greedy and despicable that the people's livelihood is in ruins."

This is passing the buck!

…

"kill!"

The emperor rushed to the top of the city and killed his opponent with one blow.

Lin Feibao and Ning Yayun came up.

The three of them cooperated many times to form the front arrow of the front line. With just one impact, they swept out a section of the city.

"Reverse!"

Zheng Yuandong suddenly killed Ding Bo with a knife and shouted: "I'll wait anyway!"

"The false emperor is poisoning the world, and we are rebelling against him!"

"I am loyal to Your Majesty!"

Hundreds of soldiers attacked at the same time. Those Shu soldiers who had no intention of fighting immediately discarded their weapons, knelt down and shouted: "I am willing to surrender!"

Most of the remaining defenders were Chang'an guards who followed Li Mi and fled to Shu.

Chen Xiao scolded: "Zheng Yuandong, a cunning man, was already prepared. Why didn't you tell me!"

He immediately abandoned his sword and knelt down. Seeing Yang Minghe in a daze, he said: "Our subordinates rebelled at Luofengpo. This is a credit!"

yes!

In despair, Yang Minghe quickly knelt down and said, "Long live your Majesty!"

The soldiers who rushed to the top of the city cheered.

"Long live!"

The whole city was cheering for the emperor.

Just like the prince who walked out of the East Palace and faced the cheers of the people, the emperor raised his hands.

Wave at them.

…

"...Since I became emperor, I have been in public all night long..."

What does the emperor fear most?

Posthumous name!

Foolish king, tyrant...

Stinking for thousands of years.

Yang Songcheng listened to his son-in-law defending himself, and suddenly thought of his daughter. He turned around and asked, "Where is the queen?"

Someone ask.

Soon, the message came back.

"The queen committed suicide by hanging from a beam."

There was sadness in Yang Songcheng's eyes, "It's better to leave, so as not to be humiliated."

"By the way, does she have anything to say?" Yang Songcheng asked.

The waiter bowed his head.

"explain!"

The chamberlain said: "The queen said that if there is an afterlife, she will definitely not be born into a rich family, but rather be a village woman."

"Madam, are you blaming your father?" Yang Songcheng had tears in his eyes.

"The Queen said..." The chambermaid shut up.

"Say!" Yang Songcheng felt sad at the moment, holding the handle of the knife and shouted.

The chamberlain glanced at Li Mi, who was defending himself, and lowered his voice, "The queen said that she cursed your majesty... to die a good death."

Yang Songcheng gave a weird smile, "There you go, you complained about your father and acknowledged it. After all, it was your father who pushed you into this pit of fire and let your two sons be eaten by tigers and wolves. But you refused to scold me until you died.

A word from my father. Madam, you are stabbing my father in the heart with a knife!"

Yang Songcheng raised his hand and slapped his cheek.

"...I value virtuous ministers..."

Li Mi was still applying makeup and powder to himself.

"The city is broken!"

The shouts outside were like a dike collapsing, leaking in.

Li Mi stopped.

Only Yang Songcheng was still slapping his cheeks.

Except for him, everyone was looking outside the palace...

It seemed like winter had entered in the palace.

It's so cold that one can't help but shiver.

…

There were too many people kneeling at the top of the city. Lin Feibao was worried that someone would pretend to surrender and assassinate the emperor, so he persuaded him to come down.

The emperor walked down the city, and in front of him was a group of defeated troops. Someone turned around and saw the emperor and shouted: "Long live your majesty, Mr. Ge... The fake emperor is in the palace, please don't kill me..."

The palace is at the end of this road.

Just like the layout of Chang'an.

The emperor swung the sword and the blood on the sword spread on the ground.

Zheng Yuandong stepped forward and saluted, "I, Zheng Yuandong, would like to march forward for His Majesty!"

"good!"

Zheng Yuandong turned around and waved, "Dispel the broken troops on both sides!"

Less than ten steps forward, Huahua appeared with the Qiulongwei.

"I have met His Majesty!"

"good!"

The emperor just looked ahead.

The city gate was blocked by debris. The anxious Han Ji and others couldn't wait for the city gate to open, so they simply grabbed a wooden ladder and climbed up.

"Your Majesty is there!"

Everyone quickly chased after him.

Gradually, there were more and more people behind the emperor.

The crowd gathered like water and moved forward in a mighty manner.

Huang Chunhui stood outside the palace gate with a horse in his hand. There were more than ten corpses in front of him.

He heard footsteps.

But he didn't look back.

Haven't seen each other for many years.

That young man has become an emperor.

What will happen to him?

"Huang Gong!"

Some familiar voices came.

It seems much more powerful than before.

Huang Chunhui turned around and bowed down.

As soon as he bent down, he was grabbed by the emperor.

"You don't need to be polite!"

The emperor supported him, looked at him carefully, and said happily: "To know that you are fine, to be honest, I am more happy than having Tongcheng destroyed."

It was under Huang Chunhui's guidance and protection that the emperor was able to thrive in northern Xinjiang.

One is Bole, the other is Chollima, and they complement each other.
To be continued...