Chapter 406
"Ancestor, what should we do about this? Should we fight or not...?"
Nangong Wentian hesitated for a long time before he finally mustered up the courage to ask.
After all, the might of the dragon radiated by Ancestor Po Cang was too terrifying.
Ancestor Po Cang didn't even need to kill their old emperor by force. He only needed to delay for a moment, and their Taihua Immortal Dynasty would surely be defeated.
At this moment, the eyes of all the royal family members of the Taihua Immortal Dynasty were focused on Ancestor Po Cang, waiting for his answer.
He pondered for a few breaths.
Nangong Wuji, the strongest man in the Taihua Immortal Dynasty, sighed deeply.
At this moment, the whole person seemed to have aged hundreds of years.
After restraining all the emotions in his heart, he looked at Gu Han with a complicated look.
"Mr. Gu, I don't know why you insist on entering the Third Imperial Mausoleum of our Taihua Immortal Dynasty."
"But now that things have come to this, even if I forcibly stop you, it will be meaningless."
The world was silent, and Nangong Wentian and other members of the Taihua Immortal Dynasty royal family were completely silent.
They seemed to have expected it.
Now, Jun Moxiao has rebelled and joined forces with several major coalition forces, and several cities have fallen.
Their capital is surrounded by the top powerhouses behind Gu Han, completely isolated and helpless. If they can't learn to be decent, they will only perish.
The old emperor's voice continued to sound: "The previous matter was an offense to Mr. Gu. I hope Mr. Gu will be magnanimous and don't mind it."
As he said, in the eyes of countless shocked and unbelievable people.
This human emperor who once traveled all over the world in ancient times.
In front of people, he really bent his proud spine for a lifetime, and bowed respectfully to Gu Han in mid-air.
"I can agree to both of Mr. Gu's requests."
"But I only hope that Mr. Gu can leave a bloodline inheritance for my Taihua Immortal Dynasty royal family."
"At least I can guarantee that my royal family inheritance will not end completely in this world."
"Of course."
Gu Han did not think much about it, but agreed readily.
Not to mention that he had promised at the time that he owed Nangong Yaqing a favor, and would not do things too drastically for the sake of this favor.
Moreover, Taihua Immortal Dynasty is a top dynasty of the human race, with vast territories and countless monks and creatures under its jurisdiction.
If all the high-ranking members of the royal family were killed, he would probably have to spend a lot of energy and effort to train them again.
It would be better to just pick up the ready-made ones.
As for the loyalty of the Taihua Immortal Dynasty royal family.
He has many ways to make them comply.
For example, let them make a great oath, or impose a bloodline curse on them. If they violate it, let them completely cut off their descendants and bloodline.
For people like this royal family, the most important thing is the bloodline inheritance, so it is not difficult to control them.
.......
With the old emperor's concession and surrender.
The Taihua Immortal Dynasty's national annihilation crisis has finally come to an end.
The three major forces behind Gu Han withdrew.
The coalition forces of several major dynasties also withdrew from the territory of the Taihua Immortal Dynasty, returned several cities that they had previously occupied, and became honest and dutiful again.
As for the rebellious Jun Moxiao?
Although the royal family was angry, they didn't dare to say anything.
After all, Jun Moxiao was Gu Han's man.
And now everyone in the royal family knew that Gu Han was standing above their Taihua Immortal Dynasty, and his status was more noble than Nangong Wentian, or even Nangong Wuji.
How dare they hold his people accountable?
They even had to transfer many military powers to Jun Moxiao to make Gu Han "rest assured".
Don't worry, their Taihua Immortal Dynasty will not do other tricks to preserve the future royal bloodline inheritance.
Because of the special nature of the dragon vein of destiny in the third imperial mausoleum.
Gu Han needs to wait for a week until the dragon vein of destiny is the most concentrated before he can enter it.
Therefore, taking advantage of this short week.
Taihua Immortal Dynasty began a political change.
After all, in the future, their Taihua Immortal Dynasty will be a subsidiary force under Gu Han.
Many substantial power positions need to be transferred to the people of the three major forces behind Gu Han.
In the palace.
Nangong Wentian sat on the dragon throne.
But he no longer had the surging temperament of being in control of everything and overlooking the mountains and rivers. He was listless and haggard, like a frustrated middle-aged man.
After all, he didn't expect that the young generation that he even looked down on at the beginning...
has now become the supreme existence of their Taihua Immortal Dynasty, and even suppressed him!
"Yaqing, from today on, you are the heir to the throne of the next emperor of my Taihua Immortal Dynasty."
After pondering for a long time, Nangong Wentian finally spoke: "Let's not talk about it first, your current performance is better thanYour sister Nangong Wan'er is much better."
"Besides, in my Taihua Immortal Dynasty, you are the one who has the most interactions with Gu Han."
"When you take this position in the future, you may be able to rely on this friendship to help my Taihua Immortal Dynasty's royal family continue for hundreds or thousands of years. "
Kneeling on the ground, accepting the imperial edict, Nangong Yaqing felt as if she was in a dream.
She had obtained the position she had always dreamed of, which should be something that made her very happy.
But her mood was complicated and confused...
She had fought with Nangong Wan'er for so many years, and wanted to sit on the throne, wasn't it for the country of Taihua Immortal Dynasty and the power above millions of people?
But now...
She had obtained the position of successor to the king that she had always dreamed of, but in the future she would become a puppet emperor controlled by Gu Han.
Just thinking about it was sad and aggrieved enough.
But she had no choice.
This was the best choice for her.
It was the imperial sister Nangong Wan'er, who had once made her feel quite stressed, who was said to have been having a hard time recently. Not very good.
She no longer has the pride of being the jewel in the palm of their Taihua Immortal Dynasty.
In recent days, she seems to be wandering around the gate of Zhenguo Mansion day and night, as if she wants to win back Jun Moxiao.
Once she tried to break into Jun Moxiao's mansion, but was thrown out like a dead dog...
........
Winter has come to Taihua Continent.
The north wind blows snow, and the land is covered in silver.
At this moment, in front of the gate of Zhenguo Mansion.
There is a lonely and desolate figure standing.
Her black hair flutters in the wind and snow, and a layer of light frost has even condensed on the ends of her hair.
Even though she is wearing a mink fur coat, the temperature is still not lost under the erosion of the wind and snow, and the woman's pretty face is frozen pale, her lips are cracked, and her body is shaking. tremble.
Moreover, she seemed to have been standing here for a long time.
A thick layer of snow had accumulated on her shoulders and even under her feet, making her already thin figure look even thinner in the wind and snow, as if she would be completely swallowed up by the wind and snow at any time.
However, she was unwilling to move a step and just stood outside the door.
Nangong Wan'er felt that she just had to wait, and wait here forever.
Jun Moxiao would definitely come out to see her.
She wanted to wait for him.
Tell him loudly that she regretted and her mistakes, and wanted to renew their relationship with him.
However, the tightly closed bronze door showed no sign of opening.
Jun Moxiao did not appear either, but just let her be eroded by the wind and snow.
The heavy bronze door of the Zhenguo Mansion seemed to separate two different worlds. .
Outside the door, the snow was flying and the wind was biting.
Inside the door, the lights were bright, the candles were swaying, and it was extremely warm.
Sitting in the hall, Jun Moxiao was wearing a white robe, with a heroic look between his eyebrows, and his temperament in his gestures revealed the charm of a legendary general.
At this moment.
He was holding a special jade in his hand.
The picture projected in the jade was Nangong Wan'er standing alone in the wind and snow, as if waiting for someone's figure.
Jun Moxiao's deep eyes, which contained various emotions, stared at the jade picture for a few breaths.
Jun Moxiao directly crushed the jade, picked up the brush, and wrote on the blank paper on the desk.
As the pen moved, lines of ink words emerged one by one.
"Back then, I always thought that if we were together in the snow one day, we would be together in this life."
"Today, I sigh that once the snow in Chang'an fell, there will be no one who enters my heart. ”
“.......”
The pen fell.
Jun Moxiao stared for a moment again, raised his hand and waved,
The power of the law rolled up the paper, floated out of the hall, floated to the courtyard, and floated into the wind and snow.
In a trance, it seemed that someone was holding the paper in the wind and snow.
The face became paler and paler, and after the body shook for a while, he looked up to the sky and let out a sad laugh.
Staggering, carrying the paper and love, gradually disappeared into the depths of the vastness under the biting erosion of the wind and snow.
Perhaps the wind and snow in the world buried her,
Or the past regrets fell into the depths of the drifting snow,
But she, Nangong Wan'er, was entangled in coldness, pain and even regret, until she died miserably, and no one cared.
