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Chapter 258: Twelve Destiny Talismans, Taizhen Sect(2/2)

Wu Ming smiled sinisterly and said:

"There are people who want to kill Song Lin more than us. We just need to send agents to spread rumors that Song Lin has the troops to respect himself..."

"Would the Emperor of the Southern Dynasties believe such a clumsy lie?"

Fulan didn't believe it.

"The emperor of the Southern Dynasty was stupid and the court was mostly mediocre. Corruption there will not lead to death, but doing practical things will really kill people..." Wu Ming understood deeply, "Give me another three days, and I will break this city within three days!"

"Haha, good! As expected, Han people still understand Han people."

Wu Ming's guess was correct. Jingguo could not sit still, but Nanli could not sit still.

Song Lin repeatedly defeated the invincible barbarians and defended the people's property, and his reputation has reached an unparalleled level.

Emperor Longqing was so frightened to death when he heard the rumors outside that he woke up in the middle of the night for fear that Song Lin would be holding a knife.

"Your Majesty, Song Lin is good at provocations and has killed many Jingguo people. If we don't kill this person, the Jing army will not retreat, and there will never be any possibility of peace talks."

In the gloomy and dark hall, the ministers had expressionless faces and thin bodies, standing motionless like ghosts.

"Okay, call Song Lin back and kill him!" Emperor Longqing asked the eunuch to issue an urgent order.

Jiannan Pass.

Thousands of corpses lay buried in the valley, and blood flowed across the river.

The sky was filled with blood and lingering.

In the camp, Ma Jiefu and Gongsun Jiuniang were both there.

There were two young people and an old man.

"This is Ye Sheng, this is Zhang Qianhu, Mr. Zhuge, the old man in the front cabinet."

The first two are people who have great ambitions but are depressed.

Mr. Zhuge was framed by eunuchs.

"Thank you, general. Without the general, this land of China would be doomed." Mr. Zhuge bowed his hands and saluted, "According to the current situation, if we persist for a while, we will consume the enemy's strength, and we can leave Shu with the strength of the whole country."

Nanli was not that weak, and the foundation of Jingguo was not stable. So many people were killed by the order to shave their heads, and civil uprisings continued.

If Nanli shows greater strength, heroes will swarm up to regain the mountains and rivers, and the restoration of Dali's orthodoxy will be just around the corner.

Song Lin smiled and said nothing.

"Report! A decree from the imperial court!"

The officials came over holding the imperial edict in high arrogance.

"Song Lin accepts the order!"

Mr. Zhuge and the two young men knelt down.

"Don't wink, if you fart, hurry up!"

Song Lin said impatiently.

These words made the three people kneeling on the ground turn pale.

"Bold...woo..."

Song Lin glanced at the imperial decree. It turned out to be the imperial decree to transfer him back to Jinguan City, and then stuffed it into the eunuch's mouth.

"roll!"

The eunuch was carried out by his own soldiers.

"General Song, what are you doing?"

Mr. Zhuge asked.

Could it be that he wants to rebel?

"Do you know what the imperial edict said? You actually asked me to go back without explaining the reason. Could it be that you have forgotten about Yue Wumu?"

Song Lin asked rhetorically.

"The emperor is wise and it is impossible for him to do this."

Song Lin was too lazy to refute, rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Do you believe this?"

Mr. Zhuge and the three of them are quite capable, but they still have illusions about the emperor.

Mr. Zhuge sat down slumped and was speechless for a long time.

In the next three days, the fighting became more intense.

The emperor issued six imperial edicts in succession.

This is not an imperial edict, it is clearly a reminder!

He was so anxious that others would not know that he wanted to harm Song Lin.

The soldiers and civilians near Jiannanguan knew about this under Ma Jiefu's promotion.

Neither the people nor the soldiers wanted what happened to Grandpa Yue to happen again. Even Mr. Zhuge changed his mind and warned Song Lin not to go back.

He figured it out now.

The Han people's orthodoxy is the most important. No matter who the emperor is, as long as the Han people's orthodoxy is preserved, what will happen if Song Lin is the emperor?

The imperial court still refused to give up, from orders to warnings and threats.

Twelve imperial edicts were issued in succession.

Facing the trembling eunuch, Song Lin smiled slightly and said, "I obey the order and you can set off!"

After a while, Song Lin took Gongsun Jiuniang and Ma Jiefu onto the carriage.

"Why did the general go back?"

Next to the carriage, Mr. Zhuge was puzzled.

"I was going to go!"

"Then why didn't you come back before?"

Mr. Zhuge was confused.

"At least let me be treated like General Yue, right?"

Song Lin put down the curtain and said to Ma Jiefu: "Let's go!"

drive!

The carriage started slowly.

Mr. Zhuge was anxious.

"You will die if you go back!!"

"Haha, it's still unclear who will die!"

Song Lin left a word and the carriage gradually drove away.

This time it really pissed him off.

Jingguo is not in a hurry, the monks are not in a hurry, and the demons are not in a hurry. On the contrary, our own people are in a hurry.

I'm afraid that I will make great contributions and accomplish something big by myself!

He cannot compare to Yue Wumu, and he is not as loyal and unparalleled as Yue Wumu.

The purpose this time is to take down the stupid king!

Conspiracy to usurp the throne!

The killing was overwhelming! There was no light from the sun or the moon!

So that the ignorant cynics can see what bloody nature is!


Chapter completed!
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