Since capturing Luoyang City, Fang Ming has not made any big moves. Instead, he has calmed down and sent envoys to the surrounding counties to recruit surrender.

The effect is also quite good!

After all, he is not a grass-headed king in troubled times, but a high-ranking family that has flourished since the Sui Dynasty and a royal family!

And, there are miracles!

The scene of the thunder breaking the city and the earthquake was surging. Outsiders did not believe that the Song army had secret weapons, but instead preferred the "heavenly punished"!

But Fang Ming just let it go.

After all, if one has gained the truth, he will have many helpers, but if one loses the truth, he will have few helpers. In ancient times, the power of this title was still somewhat incredible.

And now, God is helping him deal with the enemy, what does this mean?

Son of Destiny!

He has strong merits, and God helps him, and Luoyang is in hand!

If these things were not for Cihang Jingzhai's extensive slander Fang Ming, or the "Hu Hang" nature exposed before, which made the Hu family still have some concerns, the entire northern land would probably have fallen.

However, Guanzhong, Taiyuan, and even further aristocratic families still have choices, but there is no choice for the counties next to Luoyang.

Not long after, Xingluo, Luanchuan and other places surrendered, and most of Wang Shichong's foundation fell into Fang Ming's hands.

At this time, the generals of the Song army were also happy to find that the nine provinces in the world occupied three-fifths, and their advantages were so great that they were unparalleled. Some people who asked Fang Ming to become emperor were also rampant.

Fang Ming couldn't help but glance at Song Zhi, who seemed respectful next to him.

Needless to say, this kind of thing was probably caused by my younger brother.

"The Supreme Nine Five, the position of the True Dragon?"

Fang Ming shook his head in his heart: "I'm really tired... but it seems that this step is necessary. After all,... there is such a great fortune in the Tang Dynasty!"

Since discovering that the martial arts sect may have the ability to consume luck and choose a specific world, Fang Ming found that his lack of luck has suddenly become terrifying.

No matter what, the two dragons of the Tang Dynasty are even stronger than the eight divisions of the Tianlong.

The gains that the empire established here can bring to him will inevitably be even more terrifying.

One by one, one by one, one by one, came to the flower hall.

"Greetings to the king!"

At this time, the banquet had been held, and Xu Xingzhi, Song Bang and other Song generals, as well as Du Fuwei, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, were all there, and finally a few of the leading figures in Luoyang City, bowed together.

"You are exempted from the courtesy of peace. This is a family banquet, so please feel free to do it!"

Fang Ming came to you and sat down. Song Zhi next to him was covered with a white tiger skin because of injury, but there was still a look of expectation on his face.

Seeing him like this, Fang Ming had nothing to say except for the unparalleled charm of Shang Xiufang and other artists with both virtue and talent.

“It’s…”

Fang Ming's eyes passed over a group of people and came to the last few areas equivalent to the "Luoyang Maintaining President".

"Rong Fengxiang?"

He smiled in his heart and knew that this person was not only the president of Luoyang Chamber of Commerce, but also the master of Laojun, the demonic "Bichen" and the leading figure in the Demon Sect.

As if he felt Fang Ming's gaze, Rong Fengxiang lowered his head and tried to make a respectful expression.

This hero who once forced the two dragons to have no way to heaven and no way to the earth, and played with the applause, is now in Fang Ming's view, but it is just a dog and can be killed at will.

"But... I suppressed Bai Dao so much, but the Demon Sect began to explode!"

Fang Ming smiled in his heart: "Balance is the king. This is not good. I just don't know how Shi Zhixuan is doing?"

"Everyone of Xiufang is here!"

Everyone sat down, and after three rounds of wine, a sing came.

The whole hall was silent, and everyone looked at the door with a look of longing and admiration.

When Shang Xiufang appeared in front of everyone like a fairy who came to the mortal world from the deep valley in her dream, no matter how men and women were, their eyes could not leave the famous prostitute who was inverted by all living beings.

She made Fang Ming think of Shi Feixuan and Wuya at the same time.

Shang Xiufang can not only remind people of the elegant and natural beauty of the former; she also has the hazy mysterious beauty of the latter, which combines to form another special style that is no less than her.

What makes people most fascinated is her slender and well-proportioned figure and her demeanorous manners and expressions, what is even more touching is her pair of charming Jianshui's eyes. Their affectionate and slightly shy smile on the corners of her lips are indeed no man can resist it.

At this time, the music sounded, and Shang Xiufang, wearing a plain yellow robe and a light green shawl, sang and danced beyond everyone's expectations.

Her jade face was not applied with any makeup, but her eyebrows were as beautiful as day, which looked thousands of times better than any heavy makeup. I wonder if she had just walked out of the bathhouse, and her hair was so casually tied around her head without any hairpin, she still saw the light of water, which was so pure and beautiful that it was fascinating.

Shang Xiufang sang: "The tears are wet and the silk is wet, and the young man is very grateful. At that time, the sisters clearly said, don't talk about the sincerity with him. Think carefully, can you understand the truth?"

Her singing style exudes a kind of laziness, lazy and dark and sad taste, with a unique and unmatched sense of elegance. Her voice skills are not flawed at all. With her moving expressions, who can not be moved by it?

The singing brought everyone present into a strange world of music. Her gentle and seductive voice presented a rich and elusive deep taste through different singing tones. It hurts emotions when it comes to the bottom of the body, like a surging sea tide, flooding the earth of everyone's hearts to the top.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were almost stunned. Shang Xiufang's "lazy to draw eyebrows, make makeup and wash up late", inadvertently reveals the beauty of letting go of nature, which is natural and fresh, making them feel as if they have sunk into a beautiful dream.

At this time, Shang Xiufang sang again: "The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. The autumn wind blew the moss in the courtyard, and the pearl curtains were free and unrolled. Who would come all day long? The cool sky was clear and the moon was blooming, and I thought of the shadow of the jade tower and the Yao Palace, and the sky shining on the Qinhuai!

The rain gurgles outside the curtain, and the spring is gone. The silk quilt cannot withstand the cold at five o'clock. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while. It is easy to see it when I part, but it is difficult to see it when I leave, and the flowing water falls and flowers are gone. It is heaven and earth!"

The song is melodious and sad, like the heart hurts my homeland, and the sadness makes people almost cry.

When the song ends, the music stops.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other and found that the other party was in tears.

The others' faces changed continuously, and even Song Zhi's muscles on his face were slightly tense.

There was a dead silence in the flower hall.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling suddenly became thrilled. Knowing that the Song family had just captured Luoyang, Shang Xiufang came to sing such sad lyrics, and both the words inside and outside were nostalgic, which was really offended Song Que.

If the king is angry, it is difficult to protect the beauty from dying.

When looking at each other, they all made every effort to keep the beauty’s determination.

Slap!

Fang Ming suddenly applauded and said in a tone full of praise: "This song is only available in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world! Xiufang's heavenly sounds, singing and dancing, really opens our eyes to ordinary people!"

"only……"

His eyes suddenly turned cold and stern: "Does Xiufang, everyone think that Li Shimin's rule is better than the Song family? Or are they missing the 'prosperity' under Wang Shichong? Otherwise, why do you have to do this?"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling both sweated coldly for Shang Xiufang, knowing that if one answered badly, the outcome would be absolutely in danger.

At this time, even Song Zhi couldn't save her.

Shang Xiufang lowered her head lightly, revealing her slender pink neck as beautiful as a swan, and replied softly: "The King forgives the crime. I am the scene of Luoyang City being destroyed and living beings are in a state of disgrace. I couldn't help but feel emotion. For ordinary people, peace is indeed the most precious thing!"

Fang Ming was beyond expectation and was not angry, but said: "The Gu Wang once heard that... Xiufang and the Turkic Jie Li Khan had a good relationship, and he was even the minister under everyone..."

"And the Turkic Golden Wolf Army under Jie Li's command traversal on the grassland, destroying countless tribes, and even went south to peek at our Central Plains artifact!"

"Singing and dancing have no borders, but singers have their own motherland... I wonder where Xiufang's 'homeland' is?"

Shang Xiufang's delicate body trembled, and it made people unconsciously feel the desire to embrace her in their arms and caress her. They said softly: "What the king taught me is that I will no longer perform my skills before the leader of the grassland in the future... As for my homeland, I wander around the world and have no place to live, and my family is where I feel at peace."

"If you feel at ease, I am my family? Well said!"

Fang Ming's eyes suddenly shone brightly: "But Xiufang, everyone doesn't have to leave so quickly. Luoyang will soon usher in a grand event. If Xiufang's singing and dancing are missing, wouldn't it be a lot of fun!"

"I don't know what the grand event is?"

"Of course it is the ceremony of the lonely king's emperor!"

Fang Ming announced this shocking news.

Upon hearing this, everyone on the table had different expressions, and the people of the Song family were filled with joy. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling smiled bitterly, Du Fuwei snorted coldly, and Rong Fengxiang and others knelt down in a hurry: "Congratulations to the Lord!"

Shang Xiufang asked, "The king wants to keep Xiufang, I wonder if it is an imperial edict?"

"If you think so, it is not impossible!"

"Since that's the case, Xiufang obeys the order!"

Shang Xiufang worshipped.

"Haha... OK! I'll give you an order and give Xiufang a thousand taels of gold, go down!"

Fang Ming waved his hand.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who knew that Shang Xiufang had finally passed, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the following banquet was full of delicacies and the singers and dancers were entertained, everyone who heard the news that Fang Ming was about to become emperor seemed a little absent-minded.

After the banquet was announced, they all left in a hurry.

"Boss Rong wait! The king is welcome!"

However, when Rong Fengxiang was about to leave, he was stopped by a waiter.

"The king wants to see me? This is the honor of the villain!"
Chapter completed!