Chapter 483： Crash

Pei Ziyun did not answer immediately, bowed his head and meditated.

In the space, the slightest demon qi is transformed into aura, and the original mana gradually recovers.

At this moment, there are not many scars, but the clothes have been torn. Everyone seems to feel that Zhenjun has always been calm and calm, and his mana is as deep as the source sea.

And Pei Ziyun knew in his heart that not only the mana in the body but also the space was consumed.

Of course, this is not irreparable. It is not irrational to say that if there is no three-year period, you may be shaken, but now you have all thoughts dispelled.

Pei Ziyun is a member of the political and military fields, and he understands the establishment and operation of the system too much.

Even if there is absolute magical power to break everything, it takes at least seven to ten years to rebuild, and I don't have this time.

Without a solid system, even forcibly occupying the throne, not only their young children and grandchildren can't go down at all, it is likely that they will die, but this is also irresponsible to the people of the world, and the possibility of reopening the war is very high.

Pei Ziyun still has a bottom line, and this bottom line is-I can take it, and it can't make the world worse.

Pei Ziyun's heart was sullen, his head was raised, and his bottomless eyes were faint. He said, "Your Majesty, I am not pretentious, and I will not learn the so-called ancients to eat and drink."

"It's just that I'm asking for one's heart. If you are rich, there will be ten miles in Liujin Island."

"I once said to Emperor Taizu and His Majesty that although Da Xu was not the sister-in-law of the heavens and had many robberies, he eventually took the throne, and the king Wen Lu was calmed down, and the world was peaceful. How can you dare to destroy the pot to eat the king's pulp?

"Really? That's why you took the blame yourself?" The emperor rushed out. "What else can you say? That's the only thing that obeys the destiny."

Pei Ziyun stared in silence, the emperor's face was unusually pale, fish scales had already appeared on the corners of his eyes, and a slightly frowning frown with sorrow, a little bit of wind and frost in the hair, his heart moved, but he didn't speak.

To this day, Pei Ziyun cannot give in, and anyone who knows this will understand.

After the emperor said it, it was natural to pour a glass of wine and send it to his mouth. At this moment, the concubine suddenly kneeled softly on both knees, letting tears drip, and said with a tremor, "The emperor ... don't!"

Again and again to Pei Ziyun, "Zhenjun, I know the court is sorry for you, but the emperor is Renjun. Ascend to the throne, and you will be busy late at night, not greedy for women, and will cry when you smell the victims. Zhenjun, you're mercy Pass the emperor ... I am willing to die for him. "

"... the minister is willing to die for the emperor." At this time, the ministers had to kneel.

Pei Ziyun listened to her screaming cry and did not speak, but the emperor scolded: "What are you doing? He is the emperor, how can you bend your knees for mercy?"

"No word yet?"

A eunuch's face was full of tears, and he stepped down immediately, and then came up again in an instant. He held a gold plate in his hands. On the plate were three decrees, all of which were jade axes and green silk fabrics, burning under the lamp.

The color of Daxu Shengzhi is very particular. Pure white lotus root is used for the seven or lower grades, and red lotus root is used for the lower grades. The yellow chestnut is used for the fifth grade and above, and green silk is used for the third grade and above. So at first glance you know it's a trivial matter.

The **** took out a stack in accordance with the order, and said, "Yun said: Qi Ning Zhenjun has the merits of killing demons, merits and living people.

After not waiting for gratitude, he then took out a puppet: "The puppet said: Wang Ping of Chengshun County was a mess, King Jinshun, and so on."

After hearing this, the concubine immediately collapsed on the ground, holding the child dead, and the king of Chengshun immediately had a hunch, only feeling a "hum", a splash of blood, a panic, anxiety, excitement, excitement Fortunately, all kinds of hearts are lingering.

"I finally made the right bet." Chengshun County King immediately knelt down and said, "My brother Bong."

The three ministers around him clenched their fists, only to see the emperor panting. The **** didn't dare to delay, and quickly read the third imperative: "Since he ascended to the throne, Liang De bowed his head, went to heaven to blame, and the spring came, like malaria. It ’s non-malarial, and it ’s hard to deal with the heat. Fortunately, the ancestors were blessed, and the king ’s rebellion was calm. It is still comforting. The prince is young and the country is uneasy.

When the book was read here, even the repression of King Shun could not help but blush, and continued to worship: "Chen Feng."

The prime minister, Zhang Yunke, saw that Hai Jia and Shi Zhishan also blushed, and sighed with anger in their eyes.

At this point, if the mediocre person might concede, Pei Ziyun is not, so the emperor must "drive away" in order to preserve the Jiangshan community.

The killing of the dignified emperor will greatly shake the power of the emperor. Therefore, in order to maintain the stability of the community, the emperor said in his widow that the spring is coming, as if malaria is not malaria, and it is difficult to be anxious.

And for this reason, it is not even possible to let the son succeed, not only the prince is too young, but more importantly, the prince always grows up, knowing that Pei Ziyun forced his father to be killed, then what to do at that time, once again Fengtianmenzhi change?

So he had to pass the throne.

With all these thoughts, the five internal organs were burned as soon as I thought about it, and his throat was full of blood, but he knew that the emperor was running out of time and could not make this effort go away. At the moment, the first worship was continued: "The minister waited for Feng."

Hai Jia and Shi Zhishan passed the wind long ago, and although they were full of anger, they continued to worship: "The minister waited for Feng."

This time, it was a foregone conclusion. At this time, the emperor had shed blood from his nose and nose, and he was facing Pei Ziyun: "My son is young, and I have asked Daojun to take care of him a lot."

Pei Ziyun sighed and nodded slowly.

Emperor Qi Tai once called King Shun and said, "My brother is Yao Shun, and the courtiers will be saluted."

Zhang Yunke, Hai Jia, and Shi Zhishan worshiped again, and when they raised their heads, Emperor Qi Tai was motionless.

"Your Majesty." The ministers wept and shouted, and shouted loudly, while the Sri Lankan was dead and could no longer be irretrievable. The urgent task was to support the new emperor with Fengyou.

Zhang Yunke had an opinion on King Shun, but for the sake of the Jiangshan community, he stepped forward and lifted up the paralyzed King Shun. He moved over his chair and sat down, saying, "The Emperor Daxing grants you a treasure. It should be before the spirit. Ascended the position-worship, that is, the three-kneeling and nine-women gift! "

"Long live ..." The three ministers all worshiped. Although there were only three ministers, they were really in office, and they would have to wait for the ceremony of the ministers, but this was no accident. Pei Ziyun sighed and got up: "This It was Daxu's family affairs, and Taoists resigned first. "

Then he retreated.

Seeing Pei Ziyun going away, King Shun only felt that one big stone had been removed, and said, "The emperor is exhausted for Da Xushe, and he is prosperous at night. As an emperor, I always think about this, and I can't help worrying about my majesty. Now His Majesty died for the sake of Daxu ’s Jiangshan Society. I should not miss the high hopes in front of His Majesty, and work together to make Daxu a thousand generations. ”

"The urgent matter is to arrange the emperor's funeral, and other matters should be simplified." Speaking of this, the king's heart burst into tears and tears came out: "Imagine that the urgent matter is to determine the emperor's temple number, and the year of death. The number must be set, but it can be slowed down. "

"One more thing is that the son of the emperor brother and concubine, who can be the king of filial piety, also promulgated China and foreign countries."

"It's up to the prime minister and the two."

Zhang Yunke, Hai Jia, and Shi Zhishan listened and bowed their heads. The new emperor saw the minister withdraw, and stood awkwardly, looking at the distance.

I saw the red wall and yellow tile eaves bucket arches, all hidden in the smoky rain, dark and dim, inaccessible, and murmured: "Father Emperor, brother, see, I still have a big treasure."

Fengtianmen

Stepping out, the ubiquitous suppression disappeared, and Pei Ziyun exhaled a long breath.

"The winner is me."

In fact, if you insist on it, you may be spotted a flaw, hacked to death, but the court never saw it.

Out of this gate, this world truly belongs to itself. Daojun has gone, Taizu has collapsed, and even Qitai Emperor, who has just succeeded in his throne, has passed away, and he has no fear.

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun said silently: "System."

A plum appeared quickly in front of me, and quickly zoomed into a translucent data model, floating in the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and the data came to my eyes.

Dixian: the eighth floor (1.2%)

It's been six years since I came to this world ~ www.novelhall.com ~ But it feels like I've been through it for decades, and I have experienced too many things.

I have been walking all the way, it can be said that I have been struggling step by step. From the beginning, I have carefully worked hard to obtain the fame, and then I became an understanding yuan. safe question.

"Three years, no more, no less."

"Just plum blossom, I still have many doubts."

"I wonder if I go back, but only three years ago, the Liujin Island is too close, Boluo Island is very good, and even the court is not required."

"This island is ten times the size of Liujin Island, and the environment on the island is very good. It is rich in spices and bird's nests. The last newsletter said that the indigenous people on the island had been conquered, degraded into slaves, and infrastructure had begun."

"When I go back, I can move the population. I hope the court will not stop."

"However, there is still a big problem to solve."

"Want to burn the jade and stone that I am fighting with Long Qi? It really wasn't what I wanted!" Pei Ziyun sneered, looking at a place with blood.

Capital

In the incident at Fengtianmen, the shouting and killing did not pass out. The bustling crowd was flowing normally, and everyone was still laughing. The arrogant Xu Taizu ended the troubled time, and the people's life gradually stabilized. Now the flow of people in Beijing is more than before. Doubled, the trade ships are flowing day and night, and even the inns and hotels in Beijing are much more than before.

At this moment, not far from Tian Street, a wine restaurant stands tall. Zhu Xiqingjie is very decent. People who enter Beijing for examinations often banquet here.

Even at this time, there were a dozen people sitting downstairs, a few of them were lifting people, shaking their heads and chanting poems, and in the upper seat, next to the window, a young man was holding a drink and drinking. He exploded, but his face sank, and his color changed slightly.