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Chapter 185 Pro, Imperial Capital

"Brother Fan Tian, ​​the Grand Master Murong once had kindness to me. I can't refuse the invitation from others, but I can't refuse his invitation. And you are the most famous person in my great purple country today. Murong

The Grand Master must also want to make friends with you. I know you don’t like these worldly social engagements, but this time, can you give me a face?" Ling

Jianhou smiled with a smile.

I know that Fan Tian is now very popular in the Great Zi Kingdom, and all forces want to make friends with him."

Well, I can give you face, but the face of others depends on my mood." Ling Tianfan said. Since his father spoke, he had to give him this face.

"Haha! Let me ask you, who dares to make you unhappy Brother Fan Tian now?" Ling Jianhou said with a smile.

After about half an hour, the army saw a team of ceremonial soldiers on a plain in front. The leader was an old man with a long hair and a childish face. He was energetic and breathed at the ninth level of the Yuandan realm. It was Master Murong!

Next to the Murong Taishi was the senior executive of the Murong family. Ling Tianfan saw the girl Murong Rou in the crowd.

People are as tall as jade, and stand tall.

After that, he was not interested in that girl Murong Rou."

Grand Master!” Look

When he arrived at Grand Master Murong, Ling Jianhou got off his horse and walked over, and performed a ceremony as a junior.

Ling Tianfan also understood this. After all, Master Murong was twice as old as his father and was in this secular world.

Grand Master Murong and a group of Murong family members gave a new emperor's gift to Marquis Ling Jian to show their Murong family's intention of complying with each other.

"Ling Jian, I'll be relieved if you can come here!"

The words "Murong Taishi" contain many layers of meaning."

I am just a reckless man who only knows how to lead troops to fight." said Ling Jianhou.

There are also real dragons in the grassland! Is there a king, prince, general, and minister, how about there be seeds?"

Master Rong’s words were already very obvious.

Ling Jianhou did not answer, but just smiled bitterly.

He changed the subject and introduced to Fan Tian next to him: "Tao Shi, this is Brother Fan Tian. This time I can come back alive from the Northern Xinjiang, all thanks to Brother Fan Tian's help."

Mr. Murong actually wanted to meet him a long time ago. Seeing Ling Jianhou’s recommendation, he quickly bowed and said, “Brother Fan Tian, ​​old man Murong Tai, you are polite!”

Grand Master Murong, there is no need to be too polite." Ling Tianfan also raised his hand and bowed a few times.

After a greeting, people went to Murong City together.

Generally speaking, when the army arrives at the Murong family's territory, it will be stationed fifty miles outside the city.

But the Murong family directly asked the Qinglong Army to station under Murong City, which also reflected a sense of surrender.

At the banquet, the guests and hosts enjoy all their fun.

Grand Master Murong withdrew from the people of the Murong family. Ling Jianhou also knew what Grand Master Murong would ask him next. He also asked Chang Xin, Wannian and other generals to guard outside, leaving only Ling Tianfan alone.

"Brother Fan Tian is not an outsider." Ling Jianhou said.

The other words can be regarded as affirming Fan Tian’s position in his mind. Of course, I also want Fan Tian to come and witness it.

After Murong City, we will reach the imperial capital in more than 500 miles!

Ling Tianfan also wanted to know his father’s real thoughts, and the Murong family, as one of the four major families, also wanted Ling Jianhou’s accurate answer.

"Brother Ling Jian, I don't beat around the bush, I just ask you, will you be the emperor when you go to the imperial capital this time?" Grand Master Murong asked seriously.

Yes!" Ling Jianhou answered with certainty. Huang

The robe has been put on, and he can't take it off.

Furthermore, what are the soldiers of the Qinglong Army who are following him for life and death?

He asked for a title of marquis and ministers to return home in a rich manner.

To be emperor is also to give these Qinglong Army soldiers a reply, so that their blood will not flow in vain."

I understand! When you go to the imperial capital this time, my Murong family has a 100,000 army, and I am willing to accompany you!" said Grand Master Murong.

"Thank you for understanding the Master." Ling Jianhou was grateful for his salute.

Master Rong didn't dare to accept it, so he replied, "I'm also for the Murong family!"

Whether it is said that these aristocratic families are fence-bearing or changing their responsibilities, this is the way for the great aristocratic families to last for hundreds or thousands of years, and their dynasties have changed, and they all stand firm.

When Ling Tianfan heard his father's affirmative answer, he also smiled and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

...

Two days.

Grand Master Murong personally led the 100,000 troops of the Murong family and followed the Qinglong Army to the imperial capital.

The Murong family's example also made all the aristocratic families along the way follow their example and sent a group of troops to join the triumphant team of the Qinglong Army.

By the time we were about to arrive in the imperial capital, the triumphal team of the Qinglong Army had reached more than 600,000 people!

Among the big families, in addition to the Murong family, the Yan family, the Lu family and the Zhong family also sent troops to come.

The big family represents half of the power of the Great Purple National tribe.

It can be said that at this moment, except for a few aristocratic families in the entire Dazi Kingdom, the rest of the families supported Ling Jianhou to be the emperor.

There is no mystery left in the dynasty.

What he left was how Ling Jianhou would deal with the Dazi Royal Family after seeing the imperial capital.

...

Imperial capital!

The city gate was closed, and more than 200,000 Zilong Army was stationed on the wall of the imperial capital, waiting for the arrival of the Qinglong Army troops that had arrived dozens of miles away.

In the sky, there is no cloud in the sky.

The sun shines, but there is no smile on everyone's faces on the wall of the imperial capital, which is extremely solemn.

The entire capital is equivalent to half an empty city.

The rumors that the Great Zi Kingdom was about to perish and the Qinglong Army was about to massacre the city began to ring in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

The people inside had already fled to other cities with their families to take refuge.

Zi Shanhe was wearing a purple-gold dragon robe and stood on the city gate with a gloomy face, waiting for the arrival of the Qinglong Army and the arrival of his brother who was loyal to Jinlan. He

His fist was hidden in his sleeves and pinched it tightly. Unconsciously, his nails were trapped in the flesh and blood flowed down.

It was clearly the sun at noon.

But he felt cold all over his body.

Behind him were some elders of the Dazi Royal Family.

As for those important officials of the court.

When the dynasty is destroyed, where is there any court? Where is there any minister?

It's just the Da Zi Royal Family, no... The Da Zi Royal Family is no longer a royal family, there are only the Zi family, that's all.

By the way, many important elders of the Zishi family have already fled.

The only ancestor of the Zi family, Zi Guangsheng, and the elders at the Earth Ranking level, are all not there.

It can be said that even the Dazi Royal Family themselves gave up and believed that the Dazi Royal Family would be destroyed here today.

Boom boom boom boom!

At this moment, the sound of war drums vaguely sounded on the official road ahead.

Gradually, the sound of the war drum became louder and louder.

Here comes!

The Qinglong Army is here! Ling

Jianhou, here is here! New
Chapter completed!
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