Chapter 527

The so-called dividing the river and ruling is to divide the entire Central Plains into two dynasties, north and south.

The north is Great Qin, the south is Great Tang.

Such a division is not without precedent.

Once, the Three Kingdoms were unified into Jin, and then the Five Barbarians invaded China.

At that time, the Central Plains region established two dynasties.

They were the Southern Eastern Jin and the Northern Barbarian regime.

Later.

Emperor Wen of Sui, Yang Jian, unified the world, ending the separatist situation in the Central Plains for hundreds of years.

But the problem is that dividing the river and ruling is an extremely humiliating decision!

This is equivalent to announcing to the world that Great Tang is no longer working, and has no power to resist Great Qin's attack.

Whether it is for the ministers in the court or for Li Er, it is a great humiliation.

How will the people of the world discuss it?

How should future history books be written?

Are they the monarch and ministers of a fallen country?

No one is willing to accept such a suggestion.

But this is the only way!

"Now, the only way out for Great Tang is to shake hands and make peace with Great Qin. Otherwise," Fang Xuanling looked at everyone not speaking, and said again.

"Divide the river and rule..."

Li Er repeated it, his heart feeling like it was being cut by a knife.

Why did I fall to this point!

He didn't say anything more, just dragged his exhausted body down the city tower,

"We can't even keep Jiangnan."

Outside Chang'an City.

On the official road.

A sea of people!

Almost all the people of Chang'an City came out to watch the fun.

Today is a big day!

Qin Mu will enter Chang'an City!

A brand new empire will rise in this thousand-year-old ancient city.

And the strength of this empire exceeds everyone's cognition.

What's more exaggerated is that Qin Mu, the monarch, is less than twenty years old!

No one knows how long he will rule.

But the only thing that can be determined is that under Qin Mu's rule, people no longer have to worry about war, and no longer have to worry about any unfair treatment.

This is a great empire!

"Coming! Coming!"

With a loud shout, people looked toward the end of the official road.

Only the rumbling sound of carriages could be heard from far to near.

The noisy official road was suddenly silent.

Everyone's eyes were full of tension and expectation.

Qin Mu!

A monarch full of legendary colors!

He conquered Tibet, swept the Turks, and brought the Hexi Corridor, which had been separated from the Central Plains dynasty for hundreds of years, back into the territory.

Even the Western Regions were conquered!

In just a few years, Qin Mu achieved all this.

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It's truly unbelievable!

It can be called a miracle!

Soon.

A dragon carriage pulled by eight horses drove slowly.

Thousands of mighty soldiers opened the way in front and behind.

Solemn and awe-inspiring!

Even from a distance, people could feel the imperial pressure rising from the carriage.

"Gulp!"

Some people were nervous to the extreme, unable to help but swallow their saliva.

Others held their breath, fearing to make even the slightest sound.

Everyone's heart was shrouded in a strong feeling.

Worship and salute!

"Stop!"

Suddenly!

A loud voice sounded.

The dragon carriage stopped abruptly!

The official road was extremely quiet.

The hundreds of thousands of people standing on both sides of the road didn't move at all.

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Everyone stared fixedly at the dragon carriage, fearing to miss every detail.

At this time.

A figure walked out of the dragon carriage.

He had a handsome face, eyes like bright stars, and wore a black dragon robe embroidered with gold.

The imperial temperament he exuded made people unable to lift their heads.

"Is this the legendary Great Qin Emperor? He is actually so young?"

"Amazing! Starting from scratch, he was actually able to build such a large foundation, it's truly amazing!"

"I heard that the eternal masterpiece was written by the Great Qin Emperor!"

"Really? I said so, Zhangsun Chong is just a playboy, idle all day, how could he have such literary talent?"

"We are truly lucky, finally welcoming a wise and martial monarch."

Whispers in the crowd.

Everyone praised.

Qin Mu is like a born emperor!

Making people feel at ease to the extreme!

Qin Mu stood on the high dragon carriage, his gaze looking down on the world made people feel fear.

After a while.

He slowly raised his head, looking at the towering thousand-year-old ancient capital in front of him, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.

Finally reached this step?

Chang'an City!

The scene of fleeing from Chang'an is still vivid in his mind.

In a blink of an eye.

Many years have passed!

Like a lifetime!

"Starting from today, Chang'an City is the capital of my Great Qin, all people who voluntarily submit are my Great Qin's people!"

"My Great Qin will guard Chang'an forever, not allowing the people to suffer, not allowing barbarians to invade."

"Those who offend my Great Qin, even if far away, will be punished!"