King's Feast

The Minister of Time Government/Government Headquarters stood in front of the huge towering special glass curtain container, raised his head, and stared at the holy relic shining golden light hanging high in the glass container.

"It's so beautiful..."

He murmured obsessively: "Is that dynasty a thousand years ago so beautiful and intoxicating? Really, it is enviable. Why is this glory not mine? Why is this glory not from the government of the time?" ..."

Beside him, in the heavily guarded huge laboratory, scientific researchers in protective suits are busy walking through, manipulating all kinds of sophisticated instruments, linking to the tall containers containing the holy relics, trying to draw from the holy relics time and time again. strength.

But, only one failure after another.

Since the beginning of the study of holy relics, researchers in the laboratory have become accustomed to explosions and combustion.

Not only instruments and pipelines, but even human beings, Fusangshen, power, and even space, time, air, and elements will burn irresistibly after the experiment fails.

In the explosion, not only lost a lot of material and financial resources, but even the researchers and Fusangshen died in batches.

"Oh!"

Another explosion, huge fireworks rose, and dust filled the entire laboratory.

The security team, who had been standing aside for a long time, stepped forward as usual, and the well-trained unfolding technique began to fight the fire and tried their best to minimize the burning range and loss.

Fortunately, the researchers who were safe and sound retreated in unison. The medical team stepped forward and silently carried away the seriously injured or dying researchers.

Another logistics team poured in, and rudely threw the Fusangshen who were subjected to live experiments but were blown to pieces into huge metal containers. Broken blades were scattered among them.

Regardless of the call for help from Fusangshen who still had a trace of breath, the logistics team also threw them into the container, and quickly cleaned up the swords and swords in the entire laboratory as if they were dealing with scrap waste.

Then, a container full of new swords was brought in for the surviving researchers to conduct the next experiment.

The researchers patted off the ashes that belonged to the companions on the protective clothing, and started the experiment again numbly.

——Friends and colleagues who were alive one moment will become dust falling on their shoulders the next moment.They didn't know if they would end up with no bones left, and they didn't know what the significance of this kind of experiment was.

The long failure made all the participating researchers deeply desperate. They couldn't see the dawn of victory, and they were already at a loss.

The whole process is silent and quick.

Under the personal supervision of the Minister of Time/Government Headquarters, this laboratory is running efficiently and non-stop.

He nodded in satisfaction, and looked at his assistant: "Are there any new discoveries in this experiment?"

Just as the assistant stepped forward to answer, the laboratory suddenly sounded an alarm.

The interface on all electronic screens was intermittent, making a "hissing, hissing" noise, and finally a "boom!" accompanied by a bang, all the wires were ablated and black smoke rose, and the screen of the electronic equipment went black.

The researchers stopped what they were doing, and looked at each other and the surroundings in confusion and panic.

The director yelled anxiously: "Don't stop! Who allowed you to stop? Continue the experiment! Start the backup power immediately!"

Angrily, he tore off the protective clothing on his body, and strode towards the door of the laboratory: "What the hell happened! Didn't I say that the laboratory is absolutely the top priority, and nothing is allowed to interfere? Why violate my order? !"

However, when he opened the door, the scene in front of him instantly made him lose all ability to speak, and he stood there blankly.

The heavy door of the laboratory closed slowly behind him, and the entire Government of Time/Government building resounded with sharp sirens, and the dazzling red lights kept flickering.

He looked up at the sky outside the glass window, trembling uncontrollably.

The golden light painted the entire sky, and the artificial sun fell from the sky to the earth with raging flames.

And Wu Zhao stood in the sky out of thin air, looking down at the headquarters of the Government of Time with a bloody aura all over his body.

Come like a god.

When the head met Wu Zhao's angry and cold eyes, he finally remembered the fear of facing the emperor's anger.

Wu Zhao's powerful arms embraced the concubine, who was as light as a flower, and her complicated long skirt was soaked in blood.Standing in the sky, she lowered her gaze slightly to the members of the Government of Time who were staring at her in horror and vigilance.

"I'm looking for a daring little thief, an imperial edict that should have been sealed up, and a bunch of smug rats. Hey, the people over there, do you know where they are?"

Wu Zhao asked casually with a warm smile in his voice, but he didn't expect an answer.

The Shizhi government/government staff who reacted immediately pressed the alarm, and a large number of fusangshen and onmyoji warlocks rushed out of the building, aiming their swords at Wu Zhao.

The warlocks held spells and cast their own powers. All kinds of spiritual powers went straight to Wu Zhao, trying to shoot Wu Zhao down.

However, Wu Zhao just waved his hand indifferently, and the golden light melted away all the attacks.

She stood on a high place with a disdainful look on her face.

In Wu Zhao's eyes, all the attacks are just provocative play, and the Government of Time/Government who angered her is nothing more than a bold ant in her eyes.

"Dirty rats hiding in the ditch and breeding, dare to look up at Diyan? Since they are incompetent waste, then hide in your dark cave and don't stretch your disgusting claws to the glory that does not belong to you !"

"Just you, relying on you, dare to touch my holy relics and covet the glory of my Tang and Zhou Dynasties? Who gave you the courage! Who gave you the qualification!"

"This sin of angering me, use your souls to atone for it!"

Wu Zhao's questioning was sonorous and forceful, and every level of questioning was overwhelming.

The heavy force made the people of the Government/Government breathless. Under the continuous accumulation of pressure, some people knelt down and almost suffocated.

Wu Zhao's last syllable fell, heaven and earth responded, and time and space began to tremble violently.

Golden Light.

The false artificial sun smashed into a corner of the Government of Time/Government building, and the personnel fled screaming.

Even with the use of technology and yin and yang, false things are not real after all.

The light around Wu Zhao is too strong, when she stands above the sky and gazes at everything, she is the only sun in this world.

She is the brilliant burning sun.

She is the moon that never falls.

She is the sole ruler and king of the world.

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows, his voice was clear and clear, like a stone hitting jade.

"You want the glory of the Tang Dynasty? You want the power of the Tang Dynasty? Then—let my Tang Zhou completely crush you and everything you value into ashes!"

【Authentication-Glory of the Prosperity/Emperor Wu/Pass】

[Inherent enchantment open confirmation/confirmed]

The heroic spirit's treasure against the city, [Great Tang Dynasty], opened——

The crown swayed slightly, and the golden dragon walked on Wu Zhao's bright yellow robe.

She looked cold and solemn, and the majesty of the emperor was inviolable.

The golden dragon roared to heaven and earth.

And the emperor pointed to the government of the time/government and pronounced its crimes.

"You have to watch your vain dreams shatter, you have to watch everything you have built crumble like sand, you will fall into endless despair, and spend every second in the regret of failure and loss .Your sins are imprinted in your soul, no matter which era, which dynasty, no gods and monarchs will forgive your sins!"

"—This is the judgment I pronounced on you."

As Wu Zhao's sentence came down, a brilliant golden light flashed across, and the rules of heaven and earth recognized her statement.

From now on, sinners who have offended the majesty of the emperor will be trapped in the hell of bitterness and hatred for eternity, without redemption.

The government of time/government built in the turbulent flow of time and space, like building block toys, began to shake violently, and the false mountains, rivers, sun and moon gradually collapsed, falling piece by piece, revealing the emptiness and ugly inside.

On top of this, golden light shrouded strongly.The towering city tower looms in the light and gradually becomes clear, and countless Kongming lanterns rise in the distant sky, the lights are brilliant and prosperous.

Behind the endless city wall, there are more lively voices and fireworks.

In the millennium of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, time is old and old, but the glory of the dynasty has never dimmed.Even though dynasties have changed and the stars have changed, the people of the Eastern Land still yearn for the memory and gently brush off the dust for that glorious dynasty.

But now, Chang'an, the capital of the most central emperor in the prosperous Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, the hub of the world, has finally revealed its majestic appearance under the call of the emperor, so that all those who are lucky enough to see it can get a glimpse of what happened thousands of years ago. Prosperous and powerful.

"Chang... Ann..."

The Minister of Time Government/Government Headquarters fell to the ground, his pupils wide open and he looked up at the sky with unbelievable surprise and fanaticism.

Wu Zhao keenly caught the voice of the head of the headquarters who stole the holy relic amidst the howls and the rumble of the government personnel.

She lowered her eyes to look in his direction, with a cold smile on her lips: "I found it."

Wu Zhao raised his hand, then swung it down heavily.

Directly pointing in the direction of the government/government of the time.

"Anyone who offends the might of God will be punished!"

"Sinners should be punished!"

"Tang and Zhou, who spied on me, should be razed to the ground!"

"Soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, I, the imperial edict——go out!!!"

In the light, the heavy and tall city gate slowly opened, and behind the gate were the uniformed soldiers who had been waiting for a long time.

Cold light armor, long/spear sword, bow and horse.

The soldiers' eyes were piercing, and their bodies were burning with a high-pitched fighting spirit.

Under the emperor's order, the tiger came out of the cage.

The army of millions carried the bloody aura of chilling and killing, and the war horses roared and roared, galloping swiftly and bravely.The clashing sounds of armor and bows and swords converged into an awe-inspiring sound that reached the sky, making people shudder to hear it.

A series of figures gradually condensed behind Wu Zhao from virtual to real, Lai Junchen, Di Renjie, Shangguan Wan'er, Lou Shide...the figures who have left a strong mark in the history books, now follow their emperor's eyes fanatically and angrily Beside them, once again follow the emperor they swore allegiance to fight in all directions.

The offended rage of the Emperor they serve can only be appeased by the death and blood of their enemies.

"Emperor Wu! Go out! Emperor Wu!! Go out!! Go out!!!"

"Emperor Wu! Go out! Emperor Wu!! Go out!! Go out!!!"

"Emperor Wu! Go out! Emperor Wu!! Go out!! Go out!!!"

……

The roars of the soldiers were deafening, and they went straight into the sky.

When the war started, this invincible army of lions pointed at the government/government of the time, galloping from the sky, screaming and killing the obsessed warlocks and fusangshen.

Like a million soldiers from the sky.

Warlocks are good at playing/manipulating power and spiritual power in solid buildings, but where have they ever been on the battlefield?The Fusangshen, who were transformed into swords, could still resist for a moment, but the moment the warlocks met the Emperor Wu's army, they collapsed in horror and turned around to flee the battlefield.

"Shh!"

Long/spear/cut/down/head, blood splashed all over the ground.

"call out--!"

The warlock who fled the battle was shot through the heart from behind by a sharp arrow, and fell into the dust with a dead eye.

The brave and well-trained army, like a tide submerging small stones, captured the building of the next government/government in a short while.

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

"kill--!!!"

For Chang'an, for Datang, for Huiguang and Emperor Wu——kill Wushe!

In the high sky behind them, Wu Zhao stood tall with a golden dragon hovering.

Looking at the battlefield of absolute victory, she raised her head and laughed freely.

Immediately, she embraced the imperial concubine who was snuggling close to her and jumped down from the sky like a dragon coming out of the clouds.

The wind was blowing, the crown was shaking, and Wu Zhao's eyes were as bright as the sun, shining brightly.

"Oh!"

The moment Wu Zhao's toes landed on the ground, all debris and attacks around him were immediately cleared away.

Hiding behind the stone, the Minister of the Shizhi Government/Government Headquarters had no choice but to face Wu Zhao in despair and fear.

He tried to get up from the ground with both hands and feet, turned around and ran away, but Diwei was so powerful that he swept every inch of the ground.

There was no escape for him.

"How do you feel? Seeing everything you own destroyed in front of your own eyes? How does it feel to feel the powerlessness and fear that you can't escape no matter how hard you struggle?"

Wu Zhao's cold voice was full of malice: "Why don't I tell you another thing in advance - not only when you were alive, but after you died, you still can't escape the hell of fear and pain."

"This is the fate of stealing my enthronement edict."

Crushed to death by a powerful force, he stared at Wu Zhao with wide eyes in horror.Under the extreme fear, he could hardly feel his own heartbeat, and he couldn't even use his tongue normally.

"I, I, I, no, I'm not..."

"Shh-!"

However, Wu Zhao was not prepared to listen to his defense.

Countless golden rays of light fiercely rushed towards the head, intertwined in length and breadth, twisted sharply and then tightened suddenly.

Blood splattered.

Wu Zhao bowed his head, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the noble concubine's eyes, and said softly, "Yuhuan, the villain who dared to hurt you is dead, don't be afraid."

The imperial concubine nodded, pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

"Now, it's time to get back what belongs to me."

Wu Zhao raised his head again and looked at the wreckage of the building not far away.

At the place where the emperor walked, the soldiers retreated, and separated a road leading to the holy relic.

The enthronement edict, shining with dazzling golden awns, quietly floats in the air, waiting for its owner to come and take it home.

Wu Zhao stretched out her slender palm, and the enthronement edict, which had been violent in the face of the government's research before, immediately fell obediently into her palm.

She lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, then turned around gracefully.

The bright yellow dragon robe drew a sharp arc in the air.

Famous officials and warriors, millions of soldiers, immediately followed her pace, the sound of iron armor and sword clashing was bloody and fighting, regular and orderly.

The world collapsed, and the government of time/government was completely destroyed. Black smoke and flames were still floating on the ruins, and blood gurgled and flowed between the ground and bricks, winding into a river.

In the wrath of the Son of Heaven, millions of corpses were laid down, and blood flowed for thousands of miles.

The sun and the moon are in the sky, shining brightly.

Wu Zhao laughed and tore through time and space, and stepped in first.

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[Your Majesty, when you come back from this trip, do you have any inscriptions you want to engrave on the wordless stele? ]

[Monument without words?Those who follow me, I need not speak.I also despise those who question me.

No matter how the world changes and time goes back, how the world evaluates, slanders or praises me.I am still Wu Zhao, the great sage emperor of Tang Zetian.

No word monument, no word is enough. ]

[Your Majesty, do you know why the Hall of All Souls was established?

"Because the people guard history, history also guards the people."

Maybe the slips are rotten, the merits and demerits are withered, and the once glorious Tang Dynasty is also fading on the stone wall.But, my lord, as long as there is one person who remembers history, remembers your name.

You are eternal. ]

The author has something to say: This is the end of this article, thanks to all the little cuties who have accompanied Cake to the present, and bow to thank you.

The empress of the Tang Dynasty stepped into the torrent of time, cursing and praising turned into fragments of starlight, the space was violent, and the world was crazy. Her empire was gradually left behind by the world in the era of extreme speed.

The empress looked back at the world for the last time, then raised her head and laughed loudly, singing long songs.

There are thousands of peonies in full bloom.

Maybe next time, she will wake up from the Hall of Valor, answer the call, and come to the world.Or maybe, the empress would sleep lazily and lightly in the spring afternoon, having a peony-colored dream.But no matter what, in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvest in the Hall of All Souls, the figure of the Empress will appear as promised.

At that time, the empress raised her glass with a smile, toast for generations to come.

"May the land of the East be prosperous and safe for thousands of generations."

"All nations come to court."