The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Jinling City.

As the Three Kingdoms' manifesto of conquest spread, the noisy atmosphere became much quieter, and many people's faces were filled with worry.

They all knew that ever since Zhao Qiuyan ascended the throne as emperor, Prime Minister Li Linpu had been controlling the government, and the four great princes had been devouring the entire dynasty.

If it weren't for the arrival of Lord Zhenguo Ye Feng a year ago, the three princes and the three monarchs would have been eliminated in just one year.

Otherwise, the Song Dynasty a year ago, facing the current situation where it was surrounded by enemies, would have had no choice but to sit and wait for death.

Many people also knew that the time that Zhenguojun had been in the Song Dynasty was too short. If Ye Feng was given another three to five years, perhaps the Song Dynasty could really be revived. It was not impossible, but it was a pity that the enemy was not prepared to give the Song Dynasty a chance to breathe.

"Grandpa...Grandpa...what are you looking for?"

There is a small courtyard in the western corner of Jinling City. The courtyard is neither big nor small. Two children are standing in it. One of them is about three or four years old, with a chubby face. The other one is about seven or eight years old, and seems to be much more sensible than the younger child.

Not far from the two children, a couple also looked at the old man with some curiosity, not understanding what their old man was suddenly looking for when he was rummaging through the drawers.

The old man ignored the child's question and just kept searching. After a while, he heard the sound of tinkling.

It turned out that a hole was dug in the corner of the wall, and an exquisite wooden box was taken out from it. The old man carefully carried the box to the middle of the yard.

The two children immediately came forward and asked, "Grandpa, what's in this box?"

The middle-aged couple also came forward and frowned. They had no memory of seeing the box taken out by the old man.

"Kid... this is the armor grandpa wore when he was in the war." The old man opened the box and saw a set of black and translucent armor neatly placed inside.

The armor did not become rusty due to age, but on the contrary became brighter, which was enough to prove that the old man probably secretly gave the armor a major maintenance from time to time.

"Dad, why haven't I heard you tell me that you've fought in a war?"

The middle-aged man was also surprised.

"Ever since General Yue was wrongly accused, I became disheartened and hid my identity. A year ago, Zhenguojun Ye Feng came to the Song Dynasty. I thought that Zhenguojun was young and frivolous, and would not be a match for Li Linpu. But I didn't expect that Zhenguojun would resort to various means and watched the Song Dynasty struggle back from the brink of destruction."

"General Yue was also reinstated as a general of the Song Dynasty. Even though I am only sixty years old and an unknown veteran, why can't I fight for my country?"

When the old man said this, his eyes were filled with brilliance. Although he no longer had the aura of his youth, he could not conceal the murderous intent of a veteran soldier who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

"Grandpa, we will follow you to defend our country."

The two children stared at their grandfather, never imagining that he could be so majestic. Their faces were filled with excitement and they cheered for joy.

"Dad, why are you still going to fight? I am in my prime, and it is time for me to step onto the battlefield." The middle-aged man had a firm face.

"Of course my son has to go to war, and I have to go too." The old man took the lead without hesitation, with a natural sense of heroism. He stretched out his hand and touched the armor in the box, his face full of enjoyment. Perhaps only when he touched the armor could he feel his own existence, rather than an old man who was about to die.

"Our Song Dynasty has been established for so many years. The emperors since ancient times have been very kind to the people. We are also deeply rooted in this land."

"Whether it is the Great Wei Dynasty or the Great Jin Dynasty, it is not easy for them to destroy us."

"Son, when we two follow the king to the battlefield and die, the two little ones will follow us to the battlefield, and our descendants will be endless."

"Our Song Dynasty will never perish!"

The old man stretched out his hand and placed it on his son's shoulder.

At this moment, he is just a veteran, a veteran who is willing to defend his country until his death.

……

On the banks of the Jinling River, there are red-light districts and willow alleys.

Outside the brothel, prostitutes were dressed in fancy clothes. They stood outside the attic, occasionally throwing glances at the young men passing by.

Some people still had smiles on their faces. They picked out the prostitutes they liked and followed them into the attic, where they drank and chatted happily. From time to time, bursts of singing and laughter could be heard.

Although Li Linpu's voice in the Song Dynasty was getting weaker and weaker, he repeatedly warned his son Li Xun that he must learn to be tolerant.

Although Fenghuaxueyue is still the largest entertainment venue in Jinling City, it is no longer as prosperous and lively as before. In the most luxurious private room on the rooftop, Li Xun was drinking and rejoicing. Ever since he received the news that the three kingdoms were attacking the Song Dynasty, he was not worried at all. On the contrary, he was very excited.

He knew very well that as long as Ye Feng and the three dynasties were both defeated, he and his father would have an opportunity to take advantage.

There were two young ladies crawling in front of him. He had a smug look on his face, enjoying the service of the beauties while reciting Ye Feng's poem: "The merchant women know not the hatred of losing their country, they still sing the song of Houtinghua across the river!"

"So what if I'm talented? Even if the Song Dynasty perishes, my father and I will not perish. A wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in...hahaha..."

……

Xinlingjun Mansion.

Madam Xinling looked a little anxious, ever since Huo Yun learned that the three great dynasties had declared war on the Song Dynasty.

His younger brother was filled with resentment. He grabbed his spear and locked himself in the training room. He was not seen for two days and two nights.

shhhhhh...

Inside the training room, Huo Yun's body was covered with bulging veins and his eyes were bloodshot. He was clearly a fourth-grade junior grandmaster, but he had been practicing madly for two days and two nights without a single break. However, his spiritual power was completely depleted. He was now swinging his spear solely relying on his inner will.

He knew very well that the Song Dynasty had reached a critical moment of life and death, and he could not wait any longer. He had to break through his cultivation and step onto the battlefield.

"A real man should make achievements, defend his country and fight in the battlefield. I, Huo Yun, must break through the realm." Huo Yun gritted his teeth and swung the spear with all his strength. Even without the flow of spiritual energy, he still swung the spear with great power by relying on his willpower and body.

woohoo hoo...

The waving of the spear brought about a whistling wind, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the entire secret room suddenly began to flow. It was as if they had found a master, and they gathered towards Huo Yun's body, filling his already dried-up meridians. His skin was torn apart by the sudden influx of spiritual power, but the piercing pain did not make Huo Yun frown. On the contrary, ecstasy appeared on his face.

He knew that he had broken through his limits and succeeded in his cultivation.

He also knew that if he failed in this kind of practice, he would die.

But there is no fear in my heart.

Compared with the destruction of the country and the ruin of the family, this little pain and danger are nothing.