The royal palace in Liangzhou was once the most prominent part of Liangzhou, and the power center in the entire northwest was here. In the past, there were endless civil servants and military officials at all levels entering and leaving the royal palace, so that the street at the main entrance of the royal palace was very prosperous and lively.

Liangzhou and even the most expensive jewelry stores, the most famous money shops, the most famous restaurants, and the best brothels are all on this street.

But now the street has become extremely deserted, and even the palace, which was once busy, was neglected. The high red walls of the palace are covered with moss, and the decadent atmosphere is like Song Nai Peak, the king of the northwest. As it grows old, it gradually fades to decline. The metabolism of the new city is a natural law that cannot be changed since ancient times.

Song Wenhua walked to the door of the royal palace and looked at the two bluestone lions more than meter tall in front of the palace. The once mighty lions are now full of decadence and sloppy eyes. Then look at the big gilded characters at the door of the royal palace. They are also in dusk under the setting sun.

Song Wenhua sighed, tears flowing, and said, "These days, my brother and I only care about the misfortune between my brothers. We fought to the death in a small town, but even my father's palace was ignored! At this time, my father must be very lonely in the depths of the palace, hey..."

Song Wenhua's sigh was full of sadness. He suddenly felt that the end was approaching. Only when he reached this point did he realize that what he saw in his eyes was so decadent and down.

Even if he could see all this just one day ago? At that time, he was full of confidence and ambitious, and only wanted to reach the sky in one step and take the entire northwest into his own hands. At that time, could he see the decadence and decline of the royal palace?

The regret in his heart gathered into an incomparable loneliness and bleakness. Song Wenhua walked straight from the palace to Yin'an Hall. On Yin'an Hall, Song Naifeng sat on a chair with white hair and wrinkles on his face. His weather-beaten face was expressionless, so dark.

Song Wenhua entered the door and knelt in front of Song Naifeng without saying a word, then howled and burst into tears. The eunuchs and palace maids around him looked at him, and the Donger behind Song Naifeng looked at him. Such a picture was so real but sad. The horn of the attack outside the city sounded, and Song Wensong's army's killing sounded.

"If I had known today, why should I be there?" Song Naifeng said eight words. Song Wenhua looked up at his father, then lowered his head and burst into tears.

"Where is the boss?"

Song Wenhua shook his head and said, "I don't know, my elder brother disappeared after he was defeated in Yincheng! I sent Qin Yezong to find him. Qin Yezong has not come back yet, so I am afraid that it will be very bad!"

Song Naifeng sneered and said, "If you weren't so anxious, then if you miss your elder brother to die early, Liangzhou wouldn't be so empty now! Liangzhou can't be defended anymore. If you can't be defended, leave. If you can't keep it, you can leave. It will be useful in the future. Just like your elder brother, you won't go back to Liangzhou after the defeat and run away. Although you are in a mess at this time, you can still live. It's better to live without dying..."

Song Wenhua shouted: "Father!"

"You... do you really have the heart to let Er die? Even if Er makes mistakes, it is your flesh and blood! My elder brother and I have escaped from now on, but I am afraid that we will eventually be unable to escape the third brother's murder. In this way, we will die in the end!"

Song Wenhua said loudly, his words almost came out of his heart, hysterical and hoarse. Look at his appearance, the blue veins on his neck were exposed, which was very terrifying!

Song Naifeng stared at Song Wenhua without moving. After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, and old tears flowed.

It’s not that he doesn’t care, but that he can’t do anything. If he had known today, why would he have to be back then? He said this to both Song Wenhua and himself.

He suddenly realized that he had been wrong from the beginning when formulating his heir strategy. After this mistake, he was wrong again and again, and it has been irreversible until now.

If the northwest is regarded as a carriage, then the carriage is no longer under Song Naifeng's control. If the northwest is regarded as a giant ship, the rudder of the giant ship is no longer in Song Naifeng's hands.

Song Naifeng had never convinced himself before, nor did he think he would grow old so quickly, but reality came so quickly that one failure would cost him his life. Although he is alive now, how could he still have the style of the most powerful general in Dakang in the past?

The general is as old as the beauty in his twilight years, and all that is left is boundless loneliness and desolation.

"The city is broken, the city is broken! The city is broken!"

Suddenly someone shouted outside, and the shouting was very frightened. Then he heard deafening shouts and killing sounds not far away, long horns and fierce fighting, and the fear in the palace was also spreading. Many eunuchs, palace maids and guards were panicked. Several old eunuchs rushed in from outside, but they couldn't even care about the etiquette of meeting the prince.

They knelt on the ground, howling and crying, "Prince, the thief has broken the city! Prince, I will leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood!"

Song Naifeng said nothing, his lips were pursed tightly, and Dongershi's hand was placed on his shoulders behind her, and his hands were cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Song Wenhua suddenly stood up and ran out like a madman, shouting as he ran: "Come, come, hurry up, help me get on the horse. I want to go out of the city to kill the enemy, I want to go out of the city to kill the enemy!"

Song Wenhua's screams were strange, and gradually the sound became farther and farther away, and he disappeared!

The royal palace was in chaos, and many brave eunuchs and palace maids had quietly cleaned up and slipped out. The wall fell and everyone pushed them. The royal palace was about to change its owner. Who knows what Song Wensong would do after he arrived in Liangzhou?

Maybe the entire royal family can't let him rest assured. Just a single order, everyone inside and outside the royal family can be directly washed away by him. Who can escape by that time? There is only one way to die.

At this time, Song Wensong had already attacked the east gate. After the army broke through the city, it was as powerful as it swept from east to west, and almost encountered many obstacles.

In fact, although Song Wenhua's hands are weak, they are not without strength. He still has 20,000 troops! But Song Wensong came too quickly and was too anxious. Song Wenhua didn't have time to let the more than 20,000 troops unfold. More importantly, the hearts of the people in Liangzhou City have collapsed.

Song Wensong took a two-pronged approach, putting huge pressure on Liangzhou on the one hand, and on the other hand, he sent messages to all forces within Liangzhou, telling them that if they could remain neutral, after Liangzhou City was broken, the interests of the powerful families would be as usual.

Otherwise, if anyone dares to block the city, it will be the time to destroy the family. On the one hand, Song Wensong tempted and threatened the powerful families with a little strength in Liangzhou City that were unwilling to fight a bet that would inevitably lose. In this case, it would be natural for Liangzhou City to destroy it.

"Three Young Master, the city is broken! Don't be the first to lead. Don't worry, brothers are all right. What you have to do now is to return to the tent of commander and wait for the good news of Liangzhou to pacify. Apart from that, you don't need to do anything. Third Young Master, do you understand?" Di Qinghai came over and said.

Song Wensong was in a good mood today and nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, everything is up to the teacher's arrangements. Today I will be an idle person!

You all listened, no one who should be arrested should be missing, but no one in the father's palace can offend, and those who dare to disobey will be killed without mercy!"

The generals were ordered to leave. Song Wensong looked at the towering double-eaves roof of the royal palace not far away, and his heart had become unstoppable.

He had been waiting for this day for too long, and his hair was completely gray. The young general who had been circulating in the northwest back then was no longer a teenager. He had experienced countless vicissitudes and countless difficulties and obstacles along the way. Finally, he was about to get what he wanted.

At this time, everyone in the Yin'an Palace had gone out, and only Song Naifeng and Dong'er were left in the huge hall.

Dong Er said, "Prince, why don't you give those things to Wenhua?"

Song Naifeng suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with gleam. His tone was cold, and he said, "What can women know? I said, if I had known this, why would you have to be? Things have come to this point, everything is God's will. Since the destiny is hard to violate, what can I be called Song Naifeng? Nothing is considered!"

Donger clan stopped talking. After a long time, she said: "According to yesterday's arrival report, Bingzhou City has been completely taken down by the third son. Bingzhou fell into the hands of the northwest, but the Central Plains Army is still in danger. At this time, I am afraid that the capital will collapse!"

Song Naifeng smiled and said, "Tan Lei is also a person as famous as me, but his late scene is probably even more miserable than me. This is all fate. Can human power change it?"

Dong'er said, "Prince, aren't you worried about the shame of Liaodong? If you want to avenge Liaodong's defeat, Tan Lei must not ignore it. This person is quite powerful. If Tan Lei is alive, our hope will be much greater."

Song Naifeng smiled again and said, "I, Song Naifeng, never expects others to do things in my life. I can't even count on my own son. Do I still expect this person surnamed Tan?

The Northwest must stand out, the Northwest must break the deadlock, and the Liaodong defeat must avenge its shame. This can only depend on ourselves, and only we can accomplish great achievements.

Okay, it’s bustling and noisy this day. Dong Er, I’m a little tired, please help me down and rest!"

Donger said: "Prince, Liangzhou City has been destroyed..."

"If you don't break, you won't build it, you will be able to make it happen. What's the point of making a big fuss? If Liangzhou City is broken, strengthen the city defenses and become invincible in the future. In this way, you foolish woman can't understand. Okay, I won't say anything, let's go!"
Chapter completed!