Sumuci

Sumuci

by Uncle Tian Tong

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79Kwords
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Ch. 32Plan to Force Li Chong
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At the end of the Da Jing Dynasty, the old emperor passed away, and the new emperor Zhao Heng ruthlessly concentrated power and massacred loyal people. The Duke of Hehe Ding was wronged and all his family members were executed. The eldest son, Chen Yihui, was a master of both civil and military affairs but spent most of his life pretending to be a playboy. Before his death, he entrusted his military talisman, his life, and the hopes of his family and country to Chen Feng, the soldier who had been with him since childhood. Chen Feng, who was fourteen years old and had the most powerful force in the three armies, was hiding behind the scenes because of the responsibility of the dead soldiers. The death of the crown prince was the most painful disaster in his life, and it was also his only obsession in this life. Carrying the wooden box of the tiger talisman, he ran north all night, through thousands of miles of wind and frost, and killed the pursuers three times, only to see the smoke in the north blocking out the sun. Before the ink of the crown prince Zhu Pi was dry, the tiger talisman was stained with blood on the army of Zhenbei, and he swore to seal the pass and guard the land, and not obey the imperial edict of the faint king. In order to avenge the bloody sea and fulfill the last wish of the whole prince, Chen Feng changed his name to Ah Hui, sneaked into Longtan of the capital alone, and surrendered to the Duke Cheng, the sworn enemy of Duke Ding and the uncle of the new emperor. He hides his sharp edge and builds a camp at every step. He uses force to win trust, plots to alienate, uses a knife to kill people to disturb the court situation, and uses his own body to commit rebellion. Finally, he surrenders his power and subjugates the law, making the emperor crazy. He takes advantage of the power of the iron cavalry of the Suppressing Northern Army to clear the emperor's side, correct the direction of the court, and avenge the injustice of the Dingguo Palace for centuries. It was windy and snowy in the north, and Yanmen was beaconing fiercely. He stayed at the place where the prince was, protecting the people of the world, refusing high-ranking officials to pay generous salaries, and guarding the north all his life. From a young soldier in bright clothes and an angry horse, to a pillar of the north with frost-white hair, his wrists were stained with blood and his braids were full of thoughts, and his heart was as ambitious as before. A life-entrusted relationship between a king and his ministers, a promise of loyalty to the soul until death, a sharp edge hidden in the heart, and a honeysuckle setting the bones. With his bravery throughout his life, he protected the peace of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and comforted the loyal soul of Jiuquan without regrets.

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