Chapter 19 Mengyang and Fanyang

Mengyang, the imperial capital, the star falling hall

After the edict, the emperor announced his retreat, and the minister knelt down again to praise the emperor's words. Ling Fenglie also knelt down, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Wan Yijun, you are still too young! You don't even know how ambitious the princes are. Do you think they are really willing to take the army thousands of miles to the imperial capital to help you fight against Chi Naisi? What the princes want is the golden throne on the star fall hall, and the glazed dragon robe on the emperor's body!

The five vassal states of Mengyang, Ye, Ling, Shen, Qiuyue and Nanliang, secretly confront each other. The military power of the royal family itself is not strong. Almost every vassal state has the ability to sweep the imperial capital, but this place of the imperial capital is too **. If any vassal state sends a large army near the imperial capital, it will be attacked by several other countries. Hand in love and hanged. Therefore, in the past 300 years of the Mengyang Dynasty, the royal family and several princes were at peace. But the princes have been looking for an opportunity to extend their minions to the imperial capital, and they all coveted the status of the Wancheng family. Ambitious, how can the princes be satisfied? Everyone in the world wants it!

Once the king ordered the princes of several countries to lead their troops to the imperial capital, and the princes couldn't wait to fly to the imperial capital immediately, but they thought that four horse legs were not enough. How can such an opportunity be missed if you can openly lead the army to the imperial capital? Among the several princes, Ye Mingshan, the lord of the night kingdom, as the great general of Zhentian, was not too stupid and loyal to the royal family, but the night kingdom was the most powerful one among the princes. Yemingshan had no ambition for power. At that time, the Shenwu Emperor was very dependent on this person. And several others, Feng Mid-Autumn Festival, the lord of the State of Qiuyue, Shen Guyun, the lord of the State of Shen, and Liang Fanzhi, the lord of the Southern Liang Kingdom, are not treacherous? Wan Yijun dared to gather these people to the imperial capital at the same time. Hum, it is estimated that before the army of Chi Nasi came, the Mengyang of the Wan family had already changed its owner. And he, Ling Fenglie, as the lord of Ling, is also happy to see this scene.

Ling Feng smiled in a low voice, and even the wrinkles on his old face were more energetic. The gray mood just now suddenly became much more cheerful. He secretly thought that Wan Yijun, not everyone can sit firmly on Mengyang's golden throne. You are still too young!

Wan Yijun silently watched the departure of the ministers. His cold eyes stared at Ling Feng's back, and the murderous intention in his eyes was undisguised. He whispered, "When Chi Nasi retreats, the first thing I want to kill is this Ling Fenglie!"

"However, Your Majesty, what will the other princes think if they move a lord of the Kingdom of Ling?" Shura said in a illusory voice, and he continued without waiting for the emperor to answer: "They will think that the emperor is hostile to the princes. The Lord of Ling is the first, and they may be the second and third... They may even unite against the royal family. If it really gets to that point, the city can't stop them!"

"What? Since I succeeded to the throne, I have decided that only my family is above all sentient beings in Mengyang, and there is no need for other princes to sit on an equal footing with the royal family. Mengyang is Mengyang, and there is no more night country, Ling country, Nanliang... For these vassal states, the imperial power will be the supreme power, and the Wan family is the only ruler of this empire!" The emperor said quietly. His eyes were so blurred and dreamy, and such shocking words were said by him lightly. Anyone who heard it would sigh secretly!

Shura smiled evilly. He really felt that his bet on the third prince was one of the most correct decisions in his life! Wan Yijun's domineering spirit and his evil spirit are just right on the right path. But what he wants is not just a unified Mengyang, but also the prosperous Fanyang in the far east. He was so crazy that he wanted to see what his perfect face would look like when he held a complete world in front of a woman one day? Wan Yannian and Huangfu Jinglan didn't finish it at the beginning, so he did it. If he is willing to get the whole world, he will throw it away and take a perfect woman back to the forest in the south, just like when he was a little boy hundreds of years ago, he quietly followed her and sang the sorcerer's songs in the forest, and has been living so carefree.

But people will change. Hundreds of years ago, noble and perfect gods would marry mortals and even have children. The little boy named Night Stars saw in the Nightless City, how coral-red eyes are like her! Thinking that she would marry a mortal, Shura felt a burst of heartache, and a strong bitter feeling gushed out of his nose and couldn't help crying! But he can't cry. He is no longer the shy little boy who follows her in the forest. He is a magician above all life, an immortal magician, and has the same blood as the goddess! How could he cry weakly? However, if you really can't help looking up at the sky, will tears flow back?

"Sir, I have something to ask you!" The emperor picked up the crystal crystal cup from the red sandalwood round table next to him, filled it and handed it to Shura, signaling him to sit down. Wan Yanjun also filled himself with wine, took a sip, and said, "Mr. is a magician who has existed for hundreds of years. Do you know the history of the 20 years after the founding of Mengyang Dynasty 300 years ago? I looked through the history books and didn't find a record of that time!"

Shura raised a sharp eyebrow and looked at him with a little surprise. Then the eyes softened. He also tasted a sip of wine and felt the light rose fragrance in this coral red wine, mixed with the rich sweetness of honey, which was a familiar taste that he had not tasted for a long time! His dark red eyes were reflection of the crystal cup shaking the remaining wine in the glass and said, "Honey rose wine from the south!"

Wan Yijun nodded and said, "Sir, you are really well-informed. This wine was bought from the tribe in the depths of the 'dew forest' in the south. This glass of wine is equivalent to the same weight of gold!"

"Are you looking for the forest?" Shura looked at him with a look of ecstasy in his eyes. His dark red eyes were slightly bursting and seemed to be a little crazy. The word forest touched his deepest memories, as if there was a clear spring emerging from the eyes of a dry spring for a long time. He remembered the tequila, frost-winged butterfly, the colorful rabbit in the depths of the lost forest, the cabin on the big tree, the simple forest tribe, and the light in his eyes flashed, and his whole body looked lonely because of his scarlet robe. However, until he gets the world, he will not go back to the heavenly forest in the depths of his memory. The forest of dew without a goddess is nothing--!

Shura raised his neck and drank all the wine in the cup, as if he had drunk all the vicissitudes of 300 years. The dark red wine overflowed from the corners of his mouth and flowed down his chin to his chest, like a mysterious totem charm. Then his whole temperament changed, and he no longer remembered the mysterious dream he had just had. He smiled evilly and said, "Your Majesty, do you know why there are two empires, Mengyang and Fanyang, in the fertile land south of the wilderness and mountains? Won't these two names have anything to do with it?"

"Sir, make it clear!"

"In fact, not only the 20-year history after the founding of Mengyang Dynasty is missing, but also the Fanyang Dynasty! Mengyang and Fanyang were built at the same time! As for why the founding emperors of the two dynasties called their empire 'Mengyang' and 'Fanyang', I don't think anyone can guess!" Shura poured another glass of wine for himself. He deliberately raised the kettle high, looked at the coral red wine flowing into a thin line, and said playfully.

"In the historical records, my dream is to become a great man like the sun. That's why it's called 'Mengyang'--

Huh? Ah?-haha-" Shura actually laughed, and the wine pulled into a thin line shook because of his trembling. It took him to calm down, put down the wine pot and said, "The historian who wrote like this should dig out the grave and whip the body and pull--" Shura's laughter was loud and evil, looking directly at Wan Yujun and said, "Mengyang, Fanyang, This is a woman's name!"

Wan Yijun's face is frozen!

"Three hundred years ago, the world was the last generation of the Jingxi Dynasty. There are two young people who don't know the depth of heaven - Wan Yan Liunian and Huangfu Jinglan, a pair of good friends, arrogant and unruly, not the heart beating in their chest, but flames! When they were traveling in the south, they met a woman, no, a goddess! The goddess had never seen the world outside the forest, so she followed them away from the forest and drifted in the mortal world! The three of them have been together for a long time and are friends. Later, Wan Yan Liunian and Huangfu Jinglan fell in love with her! That's what you mortals call 'love'! But how can they be qualified to say 'love' to God? They couldn't imagine the expression on God's face when they said the word 'love' to God from their humble mouth! The two of them became very lonely, frustrated and depressed - your mortal feelings are so complicated!" Shura said sarcastically: "Two young people who are frightened and afraid that God will disappear in the blink of an eye secretly discuss that such a woman can only be pursued with the whole world as red makeup! So they decided to separate. Whoever overthrows the Jingxi Dynasty first and gets the whole world will be qualified to pursue this woman! They left quietly, and then flew high separately. The goddess found that her best friends suddenly disappeared. The two friends who took her away from the dark forest and held hands to face the rising sun could not be found, as if they had never appeared! For the first time, the goddess had mortal heartache. She also felt frustrated and lonely. She returned to the sophisticated forest in the south alone, as if she had never left, still noble and perfect. It's just that the people in the tribe asked her what the world outside the forest was like, and the gods would shake their heads and sigh, saying that the outside world was very beautiful, and there were many interesting gadgets in those magnificent buildings in the city. There were many people. The most memorable thing was that there were indistinguishable lies!"

"In addition, Wan Yan Liunian and Huangfu Jinglan, after they left, they developed their own armies, intrigued and killed. The two young people were thinking about the perfect goddess in their hearts and handing the whole world to her! Five years later, the Jingxi Dynasty was destroyed, and two new empires emerged on the mainland, the Liunian Dynasty and the Jinglan Dynasty. They are like playing a game, a colosseum, with dozens of beasts locked in order to kill each other. Every time they kill one, the others will divide up its body and become stronger! In the end, only the two most powerful beasts were left, both of whom wanted to kill each other, but they thought about the friendship of those years. Finally, they couldn't help attacking each other. In the early days of the Liunian Dynasty and Jinglan Dynasty, they were built up by human life and swords. 100,000 people were killed and injured in the first battle. The two didn't feel anything at all. They just wanted to kill each other quickly, eat each other's bodies, and become the most powerful beast! Such a war lasted for 20 years, and the population of the whole continent has plummeted by six or seventy. Only then did the two of them find that they were old. They had no heart to pick up the sword and ignite the wolf smoke. After fighting for so many years, the perfect shadow has withered! After thinking about this, the two realized how ridiculous they were wrong! So he reconciled and issued an order to the whole world to find that woman, but he couldn't find it! So they returned to the original forest to look for her! After finding it, they found that she was still as beautiful as before, and time seemed to be frozen on her. Decades have passed, and her face has not changed at all! And their temples are white! God smiled and said to them, welcome to the forest of dew! Just as gentle and polite as they first met 30 years ago - she can't remember them, or deliberately forgot them!"

"Sadness," the emperor said lightly!

"It's stupid for two emperors to pursue a god all their lives, isn't it? It can even be said to be ashamed and angry! They were angry and angry that she did not tell them that she was a pure-blooded magician and an immortal magician! Naturally, the emperor's anger should be calmed with iron and blood. The two emperors waved their armies and stepped into the forest, washing the last magician tribe with blood. The remaining magicians were less than hands, and the goddess also disappeared in the war. They returned to their dynasty and remembered that when they were young, they watched Chaoyang holding her hand and said that they would never give up. They only felt a big dream! So they each took a word in the goddess's name and changed the dynasty to 'Mengyang' and 'Fanyang'. Mengfan, the name of God. The two dynasties agreed never to fight, and this agreement has lasted until now! That is to say, the predecessor of the Mengyang Dynasty was the Liunian Dynasty. When Wan Liunian ordered to change the name of the dynasty, he destroyed the bloody history of the 20 years of the Liunian Dynasty, so...

Wan Yijun was a little distracted, and he muttered, "This is... Really?"