Chapter 786
The fighting outside the hall gradually became weaker from fierce. After an unknown amount of time, there was silence outside the hall, terrifyingly quiet, and completely silent.
Could it be that... Feng Jun was driven away? Yan Chu came back to his senses and listened to the movement outside the hall. He unconsciously had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Unfortunately, his hope was soon shattered.
With the sound of footsteps, a large group of people walked in from outside. These people were basically covered in blood and had ferocious expressions. The ones walking in front were all wearing spiritual armor. The one in the middle was dressed in black. The spiritual armor had been washed by blood countless times. With every step he took, dried blood clots fell from his body.
The man entered the hall, looked at Yan Chu who was shocked, and then looked at Madam Tianyu who still had a sword on her shoulder. He raised the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said: "Brother Yan, it's been a long time. I didn't expect that our first meeting would be under such circumstances."
Yan Chu shuddered, looked at the man who spoke, and asked breathlessly: "You... who are you?"
The man scattered the spiritual armor on his body, revealing his true appearance.
He was in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a straight nose and square mouth, deep facial features, handsome appearance, and naturally raised corners of his mouth. His natural smile made people feel close to him easily, but the cold light in his eyes kept people away from him. He was like a complex of contradictions, which made people close to him but also made people feel cold.
He said with a smile: "Tang Yin!"
Tang Yin? When Yan Chu heard the word Tang Yin, his body was shocked and he subconsciously took a step back.
At this time, Madam Tianyu also came back to her senses, her eyes fell on Yan Chu's face, and she whispered: "My lord, please forgive me for leaving first..." As she spoke, she closed her eyes, exerted force with both hands, and pretended to wipe her neck with the sword.
But the sword just touched her fair neck and couldn't wipe it anymore. It turned out that a big hand grabbed her wrist, Tang Yin's hand.
Tang Yin was originally far away from her, but at this moment he suddenly appeared beside her, as if he had been there.
Madam Tianyu was shocked and pale, her cherry lips opened and she cried out in surprise. Tang Yin's hand slipped on her wrist and took the sword directly, then gently scratched her cheek with his fingertips, and smiled: "It's a pity for such a beautiful woman like Madam to commit suicide!"
"Tang Yin!"
Seeing his wife fall into Tang Yin's hands and being flirted with by him, Yan Chu shouted loudly and rushed towards him regardless of anything, bending his ten fingers and grabbing his face.
To Tang Yin, Yan Chu's mediocre skills were not even a threat.
Watching Yan Chu approaching him, he slightly turned sideways, raised his leg and kicked him in the chest.
Yan Chu groaned, flew backwards, and hit the wall behind him heavily. Tang Yin swung his arm, and the sword in his hand flew out, piercing Yan Chu's chest. He heard a "plop" sound in his ear, and the sword pierced through his body and deeply pierced the wall behind him.
Looking at Yan Chu again, he was nailed to the wall by the sword, and his feet were hanging in the air.
"Ah..."
Yan Chu screamed in pain, his eyes widened, the corners of his eyes almost popped, staring at Tang Yin, roaring like a ghost: "Tang... Yin... I will not let you go even if I become a ghost..."
"Haha——"
Tang Yin held Madam Tianyu in one hand, laughed upside down, and said proudly: "You are not my opponent as a human, how can I be afraid of you as a ghost?" As he spoke, he turned his head and said: "Cut off Yan Chu's head and hang it in front of the palace gate, so that the people of Ning can see clearly that their king has been killed by our army!"
"Yes! King!"
"No——"
The soldiers of Feng Army agreed one after another, and Madam Tianyu cried desperately and struggled hard, trying to pull Tang Yin away to stop Feng Army from killing, but she was alone and weak, how could she pull Tang Yin's hand away? She watched the ferocious Feng Army holding the shining swords, approaching Yan Chu with hideous faces, raising their swords together, and slashing hard.
"Don't--"
Madam Tianyu yelled again, her eyes rolled back in anger, and she fainted.
Fortunately, she fainted, otherwise she would have gone crazy seeing Yan Chu being hacked to pieces.
Cheng Jin held Yan Chu's severed head, walked up to Tang Yin, held up the bleeding head, and said, "My lord, Yan Chu's head is here!"
Tang Yin looked at the severed head, his eyes suddenly turned red, and mist covered his eyes.
Of course, he was not crying for Yan Chu, but for Gu Yue who died in a bloody battle. He was still talking and laughing with his brother during the day, but he would never come back in such a short time. Whenever Tang Yin thought of this, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
He threw away the unconscious Madam Tianyu in his hand, walked out of the palace slowly with heavy steps, and when he reached the door, he looked up to the sky and sighed. If Gu Yue was still alive, he would be relieved that his death was not in vain. His army had already conquered Liangzhou and killed Yan Chu. The Fengning dispute was about to end and would never happen again...
Cheng Jin walked behind Tang Yin and called softly, "My King?"
Tang Yin came back to his senses, turned back, looked at Cheng Jin, and said coldly, "Have someone hang Yan Chu's head out. Also, kill all of Yan Chu's descendants, and send all the women to the army. In addition, the people on the list provided by Zhang Zhihong cannot be spared, and they must be killed."
"Yes! Your Majesty! I will arrange it right away." Although he said so, Cheng Jin did not leave immediately. As a close minister of Tang Yin, how could he not see Tang Yin's sadness at this time? He took a deep breath and whispered: "Your Majesty often says that a clay pot will break if it is not away from the well mouth, and a general will inevitably die on the battlefield. Although General Gu Yue died, he died in a blazing manner and made an unparalleled contribution to our Dafeng. As a general, sacrificing one's life for the country is also a kind of fate? I hope your Majesty will mourn!"
Tang Yin understood the truth, but he was a human being after all, not a cold-blooded machine. He also had feelings, he also had joys and sorrows. His companions and brothers who had been with him day and night for many years died on the battlefield. How could he not be sad if he said he would not be sad.
He sighed faintly, nodded, forced a smile, and said: "I know, you go and do your work!"
"Yes!"
This time Cheng Jin did not delay any more, stepped in and saluted, and turned away.
Tang Yin did not stay in Tianyu Palace for long and walked out.
Shangguan Yuanwu, Shangguan Yuanbiao, Ah San and Ah Si hurriedly caught up with Tang Yin. Ah San and Ah Si were still holding the unconscious Madam Tianyu. The four of them ran to Tang Yin and asked in unison: "My king, what should we do with Yan Chu's concubine?"
It was rare for the four of them to question him for a woman. Tang Yin stopped, looked around at the four of them, and smiled, a bitter smile.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the unconscious Madam Tianyu again. It is undeniable that this is a woman with stunning beauty. As her name suggests, she is like a beautiful jade from heaven. Even his three wives, Wu Mei, Fan Min, and Yuan Qianyi, are not as beautiful as her. However, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. If such a beautiful woman who hates him deeply is given to his subordinates, it would be a very dangerous thing. I don’t know how many troubles will arise in the future!
He pondered for a moment and said in a cold voice: "Isn't she going to die? Then let her do it. I remember that Gu Yue has not married yet, so let her be buried with Gu Yue."
Hearing this, the four were dumbfounded. Burying such a beautiful woman alive is... too bad. But the king wanted to let her be buried with Gu Yue. The four wanted to persuade him but couldn't. They looked at each other and then lowered their heads.
Tang Yin walked forward and said: "Yan Chu has so many concubines. If you like them, you can pick them. But she is not good. I don't think you will compete with your dead brother for a woman?!"
The four shuddered and said in unison: "I dare not!"
Tang Yin didn't say anything more and went straight to the main hall of the palace, which was the main hall for the Ningguo court.
At this time, the main hall was empty, with only dead people lying on the ground.
He stepped on the corpses and walked to the inner end of the hall step by step. He walked up the steps and walked to the throne and turned to sit down.
In the past, this was the throne of King Ning. Now and in the future, there will be no more King Ning. Only he can sit in this position.
Hualala--the soldiers and generals who came with Tang Yin knelt down one after another, kowtowed forward, and shouted loudly: "My king is mighty, my king is mighty--"
Sitting in the supreme position, there are thousands of soldiers kneeling and shouting for him. No matter who it is, they will have a sense of lofty ambition, and Tang Yin is no exception.
He held the table with his hands. This was originally the noble and inviolable temple of Ningguo, but now it was conquered by him and trembled under his feet. The indescribable sense of achievement and victory made him feel elated.
He stared at the crowd below and said loudly: "There will be no Ningguo in the future. Liangzhou in the future will be my Dafeng's Liangzhou. This will be my Dafeng's palace!"
Tang Yin was excited, and the Fengjun soldiers below were even more proud and shouted in unison: "The king is majestic, his achievements are unparalleled, his talents are great, and he is unprecedented in history!"
"Haha——" Hearing this, Tang Yin couldn't help but laugh up.
Qiu Zhen in the crowd couldn't help but frown secretly. Isn't it too early to be happy now? At present, they have only captured the north city and the palace of Liangzhou. Liangzhou is still controlled by the Ningjun on three sides. There are at least 150,000 Ningjun in the city and fighting a bloody battle with their soldiers!
He stood up and said to the people on the left and right: "Generals, the battle is not over yet. Now is not the time to sing praises, right?"
His words poured cold water on everyone, but he was the left prime minister, and people didn't dare to say a word even if they were dissatisfied.
Tang Yin, who was in high spirits, also stopped smiling and looked at Qiu Zhen helplessly, secretly shaking his head and sighing. Qiu Zhen was really calm to the point of being inhuman.
Without waiting for Tang Yin to speak, Qiu Zhen continued, "Your Majesty, although Yan Chu is dead, the Ning army is still fighting. Now the Ning general Changsun Yuanhong is not in Liangzhou. Your Majesty should quickly send people to the left prime minister's mansion to capture the left prime minister Gao Shan, seize the military token, and make the Ning army surrender. Otherwise, the battle will never end, and we don't know how many casualties our soldiers will suffer."