Chapter 29 Give the Emperor a Sword!
斩?
King Yong was immediately stunned.
"How dare you kill me!
If you kill me, how will all the kings in the world be convinced!
Zongzheng, where is Zongzheng!
You still haven't spoken!
This foolish king wants to kill me! "
He shouted loudly, like a noisy shrew at Caishikou.
In fact, before he could speak, Zong Zheng had already stood up.
Those who can serve as Zongzheng are all relatives of the royal family, and can even be said to be Zhou Yuan's elders.
So when he spoke at this time, it could be said that he should have been extremely confident.
But as soon as he thought about Zhou Yuan's mother-killing incident and his unquestionable attitude at this moment, his heart pounded.
This emperor doesn't seem like a person who can listen to what he says.
But if he doesn't care, do they still have the rights of royal family members in this world?
"His Majesty!"
Zong Zheng stood up.
"Prince Yong and His Majesty have a blood relationship, but he is just speaking for his uncle, so what's the crime?
How can ordinary people really compare with the lives of royal family members? "
He spoke righteously, but Zhou Yuan was annoyed as soon as he opened his mouth.
Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zong Zheng in front of him.
"Did Zongzheng not hear what I said clearly?
Or did you say that you didn’t hear clearly what King Yong said?
He wants to rebel!
Why, the royal family can rebel?
If you have blood and family ties, can you ignore the power of God? "
Zhou Yuan scolded.
Zongzheng's voice faltered.
Zhou Yuan continued:
"What a royal family member, blood and family ties!
The late emperor had been on the throne for decades, but he was old and seriously ill. When the eunuch Wang Zhen took control of the harem, why didn't you think of your royal family members and blood ties, and stood up to help the late emperor!
During my enthronement ceremony, all the ministers launched an attack, but why didn't you come forward and talk about the royal family ties and blood ties?
Now tell me this.
Do you think my sword is bad? "
Following Zhou Yuan's words, Wei Liao and the big hammer simultaneously released powerful fighting spirit and rushed toward Zong Zheng without ceremony.
This made Zongzheng snort and turn pale.
At the same time, Zhou Yuan looked towards the entire court.
Some things are inconvenient to say clearly.
But these courtiers all understood.
So when they saw his gaze, everyone lowered their heads.
Only the general and the grand master snorted coldly and didn't care.
"Why don't you pull it off?"
Zhou Yuan snorted angrily.
“The kings want to rebel?
Then let them rebel. I want to see if the kings can change the dynasty in this world!
It just so happens that these people don't care about their bloodline.
Let me also see if their blood is red! "
Every word Zhou Yuan said was ringing.
This time, the warriors in front of the palace directly pulled King Yong out.
Those warriors in front of the palace who had disobeyed orders had been beheaded by Zhou Yuan.
These new ones are naturally his confidants. Although their strength is somewhat inferior, they are more loyal than others.
It was accompanied by a scream.
The whole body of the ministers in the hall trembled, they were really killed!
Emperor, you are so cruel!
Even Yuwen Gong couldn't help but tremble.
Fortunately, he quickly realized that as long as Wei'er was around, the emperor would not dare to kill him.
Now the emperor has a few strong men in his hands, acting arrogantly and domineeringly, and cannot listen to what others say.
It can be said to be the way to death.
Be messy, the messier the better.
He was even considering when to let his son Yuwenwei enter Qianyuan secretly.
He believes that as long as Yuwenwei is one of the best, the situation in Qianyuan will be settled!
Even if there is a change of dynasty, it is not difficult at all.
When King Yong died, everyone shut their mouths.
The Imperial Prestige value rose again.
Killing King Yong brought quite a surprise to the ministers.
Seeing that the Emperor's Prestige easily exceeded one thousand, Zhou Yuan's heart moved slightly and he looked at Lu Wenhan.
This person has great talent.
I don't know what level of potential it has. If you have the qualifications of a national scholar, you can make a profit.
Although his fighting spirit talent is insufficient, the national warriors are not only interested in fighting spirit.
Thinking of this, he simply turned on the system's detection function.
"System, check Lu Wenhan's information."
[Name: Lu Wenhan
Title: Daqian Shaoqing, National Scholar
Level: Lower Sixth Grade (National Scholar)
Weapon: Sword
Current location information: Daqian subordinates, Tingwei Shaoqing]
Sure enough, a national scholar!
Zhou Yuan was a little surprised.
He is such a great cadre, and he actually has a talented person with the qualifications of a national scholar!
But it’s not surprising if you think about it carefully.
Potential and ability are two concepts. Without him, Lu Wenhan would have been dead long ago.
Having potential does not mean it can be developed.
But now that I know Lu Wenhan's potential and his loyalty, he naturally wants to cultivate it vigorously.
Moreover, even if he understood that there could be talented people in the country, he would naturally pay more attention to them in the future.
The more talented people like this, the better!
"Lu Wenhan's five-color stick is not afraid of power. If he has meritorious service, he will be given a hundred golds and the Emperor's Sword. Anyone who does not respect the law can be beheaded first and then played!"
With that said, Zhou Yuan took out the Emperor Sword at his hand.
The corners of Lu Wenhan's mouth trembled.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
A hundred gold is just an ordinary reward, but you can give the emperor a sword!
What an honor this is, even the words "Guangzong Yaozu" are not enough to describe it.
As for Zhou Yuan.
With the anger of Heaven, he has no use for the Emperor Sword.
And although this sword is sharp, it is more than just one, it is more of a symbol.
It's not a valuable thing.
Seeing Lu Wenhan who was so excited that he could see it, Zhou Yuan was in a good mood.
Isn’t that what the so-called power tactics are all about?
"Okay, everyone, if you have something to do, please leave the court."
"I will send you off to Your Majesty."
Zhou Yuan nodded, then stood up and left.
After Zhou Yuan left, Yu Wengong walked towards Grand Master Zai Feichen.
"Master Zai, your majesty is like a dragon entering the sea..."
Zai Feichen glanced at him but said nothing.
Just listen to Yu Wengong say:
"If Grand Master Zai helps my father and my son, in the future, Grand Master will still be Grand Master. What will Grand Master Zai think?"
"Humph, not really."
Zai Feichen sneered.
He knew that Yuwen Gong was also afraid of the emperor and wanted to join him in ascending the throne.
But why did he want to send Yuwen Gong to the throne when everyone was now in the same palace, and he was inferior to others.
Therefore, even if he unites with Dayuan, he will not unite with Yuwen Gong!
Yuwen Gong's face darkened slightly.
"What an old man, do you really think you can stop the Emperor?
The Queen Mother is dead, how can the Emperor let you go? Now, this is just the beginning. "
After that, he waved his hand and turned around to leave.
His son is the only first-grade person in Daqian, so why should Zai Feichen reject him?
But at the same time, he also felt vaguely uneasy.
The emperor's movements were too big and too fast.
This made him no longer want to wait any longer.
Back at the General's Mansion, Yuwen Gong's buttocks were still hot, when a probing horse came in.
"General, the White Lotus Sect has been defeated!"
"what!"
Yu Wengong's eyes widened and he stood up suddenly.
"How could it be defeated? Who defeated the White Lotus Sect!"
Tan Ma replied:
"The White Lotus Sect and Yuwen Chengdu fought at Lingnan Pass. The White Lotus Sect gathered 100,000 followers to surround and attack them. Yuwen Chengdu led 3,000 Xuanjia troops to fight.
In this battle, the leader of the White Lotus Cult died, and one hundred thousand followers were defeated! "
Hearing this, Yuwen Gong was shocked.
"I will send two third-level masters to help out, one hundred thousand against three thousand. Even if Yuwen Chengdu has the power of second-level, how can he fail so easily!"
"In this battle, the three thousand Xuanjia Army are extremely elite. Yuwen Chengdu is even holding a phoenix-winged weapon. He can kill three levels with one strike. The Xuanjia Army follows, and the White Lotus Sect is defeated!"
After hearing the report from Tan Ma, Yu Wengong's face turned extremely ugly.
"It seems that I still underestimated Yuwen Chengdu. I thought he was just an ordinary second-grade man, but I didn't expect that he actually has the power of a second-grade man!"
One boring kill kills three levels.
Even if there is mental calculation but no intention, it is not that simple.
And there are more than one third-level players there. This victory is enough to prove how strong Yuwen Chengdu is. Even if he is not at the second-level level, he is definitely not far behind.
"Somebody come!"
He raised his head suddenly and shouted, and servants came immediately.
Yuwen Gong said:
"Immediately send someone to inform my son Yuwenwei and ask him to secretly bring people into Qianyuan and take charge of the overall situation!"
After everyone left, Yuwen Gong murmured to himself:
"Everyone has underestimated the puppet emperor. Now it seems that we can't wait any longer!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
When Wei'er comes back, no one can stop him from doing this great thing for the Yuwen family!
It's a pity that letting Wei'er come back now may lead to some trouble at the border and invasion by foreign enemies.
However, he couldn't wait any longer!
Too late and things will change.
He wants to be emperor!
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