Prologue
The whole world is not the land of the king!
King soil?
It’s human soil!
Everyone has a chance to decide their destiny!
An organization called Lingdinghui quietly swept in, and the future of Mincheng will take another direction.
Obviously, everything is a dispute in the world.
The final proposition of these disputes is all about profit, and no one can go against it! Even Xinjin, who vows to build an iron-clad kingdom, cannot escape the pursuit of profit!
During a rare dispute in Wu Shetang, Long Xihe suddenly lost his voice. It was only then that he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a big scheme!
Tie Zhan's grand plan was to eliminate the forces of Jianghu, but long before this iron-fisted and firm belief was fully released, a man ran out from the Shenji Camp.
"King Jin, I have a humble opinion and want to recommend King Jin!"
"Since it's just my humble opinion, don't say it out loud!"
Tie Zhan holds the power in the northwest, and after He Liange, he regards Jianghu as a thorn in his side!
However, today this person is more like a courageous Yama. Before Tie Zhan finished speaking, he raised the knife in his hand and placed it in front of his neck, "King Jin doesn't want his loyal ministers to die in front of this bright palace, right?"
"Are you threatening me? Ha!"
Having been in the world for more than ten years, Tie Zhan was angry at first for such a bold and retrograde man, but now he is somewhat interested.
But seeing that both the civil and military lines in front of the palace were in commotion, Tie Zhan waved his hand in order to stabilize the palace and said: "I will pardon your innocence and tell you your name. Don't make a fuss!"
"Inform King Jin, this subordinate was originally a civil servant under General Helian. He was merged from the Wolf Slayer Temple last year and is now a horse archer!"
"Horse archer? Good! Horse archer is good! I once heard that Mr. Guan was also a horse archer back then. I wonder if you have any real skills as a horse archer?"
"I don't have the real ability, but I do have a few words of loyalty, truth, and rebuttal, but every one of them is what is needed in the current situation!"
"Oh? There are still such talents in our army who dare to give advice and suggestions with their lives! Are they from the Eight Banners?"
"This subordinate is not talented, but he is the eldest grandson of Hong Yi, a famous teacher from the Central Plains!"
When the soldier reported the source, Tie Zhan looked a little ashamed. He raised his hand and directly ordered: "If you have something to say, tell the truth, but it doesn't matter!"
"I sincerely request King Jin to let go of Jiang Husong!"
Letting go of Jianghu is something no one dares to say in Xinjin. Moreover, the first point of iron warfare is to eradicate the forces of Jianghu.
As soon as these words came out, people on both sides started talking in shock, and some even had a mocking smile.
After hearing this, Tie Zhan leaned back in his seat, anger pouring out of his nostrils. He was afraid of hurting the morale of the Shenji Battalion soldiers, and waved his hands, "That... that's impossible. Jianghu has always been a moth that disrupts the overall situation. From now on,
It is impossible for such horrors to happen from the imperial court to the countryside!"
There was a burst of laughter in front of the palace, but Changsun Fengli didn't seem to give up. He once again raised the sword on his waist and put it to his throat, drawing a bloodshot streak. "The King of Jin once said that as long as someone in Xinjin reports the truth, his ears must be cleaned."
, this subordinate has only finished half of what he said, and King Jin can’t stand listening to it anymore?”
Just like a worthless life trying to wake up a beast that is pretending to sleep, those wild dogs laughed so hard that they took flattery as fun.
Everyone in the palace laughed at this. To put it simply, they saw a very funny performance.
Although everyone was laughing, Tie Zhan seemed to be thinking all the time. He held his chin in one hand and played with the jade ring finger in the other.
After a long time, Tie Zhan gradually relaxed a little. He walked down the stage with his hands behind his back and looked at his eldest grandson Fengli.
"I am King Jin, and I am the leader of Xinjin. Who taught you this? Are you too crazy?"
"No one taught me, and no one dared to teach me. I just don't want the opportunity to go to others!"
"Who else?"
"Kang Hongfei, the governor of Niutoufutai!"
Immediately, all the officials were frightened, and their expressions suddenly turned ashen.
The words spoken by a little horse archer can surprise everyone because the name Kuang Hongfei has become a heartache of Xinjin. In the past few years, no one dared to mention it casually, unless it was related.
Tie Zhan's face, which had been prepared just now, suddenly changed, and his constantly flashing pupils were sending out a signal that must be taken seriously.
Tie Zhan was afraid. He was afraid of the fate that he had not mentioned or even refused to mention for many years but could not resist.
The real nail in Xinjin's heart is the beloved disciple who surrenders in the dark corner.
Perhaps this was the first time that Changsun Fengli saw Tie Zhan panicking for a moment, but that time was enough, and the whole sky filled with cranes suddenly showed a melancholy murderous aura.
After the voice fell, Tie Zhan quickly pretended to be an unshakable leader of the new gold. He turned around and stepped on the steps. He suddenly turned back, stared at the eldest grandson with cold eyes, and said in salute: "The whole palace is here."
The king smelled blood, which was cold and numb, just like when the late emperor scolded me and my three brothers!"
Everyone knows that Tie Zhan is decisive in killing, and even if he is wrong, he has always denied it.
However, today's iron battle seems to be much less cold-blooded to Changsun Fengli. He also has a persistent and progressive side in his heart.
Taking this reason, Changsun Fengli saw the last chance Tie Zhan gave him to speak, and he was at a loss for a moment.
However, the oppressive aura about Tie Zhan forced him to reveal a necessary reason.
"When the world is gone, we are gone too. Making enemies will only create opportunities for bigger enemies!"
After saying this, Changsun choked up a little. He was not afraid of death, but the courage of the people on that step was really shocking.
At this moment, even the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo curtains in the palace was particularly clear.
Everyone was tensed, as they thought that this deceiver might never have a chance to stay in the world again today.
However, just before the results came out, Changsun Fengli breathed a sigh of relief, and Tie Zhan also had a different idea.
While Tie Zhan was thinking about the whole story, only Changsun Fengli noticed that the knife hanging in Tie Zhan's heart had been put away.
After a while, Tie Zhan said nothing, let out a sullen sigh and walked straight to the throne.
After sitting firmly on the throne, no one below him dared to look at Tie Zhan, not even the highest officer of the Shenji Battalion.
Shhh…
Commander Tie Zhan sighed. He looked at the people in front of the hall again, and then his eyes fell on the commander of the Shenji Battalion. His eyes were as cold as ever.
"I have long said that those with outstanding talents must be promoted as appropriate. Why don't you know that there are still people with such insight in the army?"
The commander of the Shenji Battalion hurriedly knelt down in response to the sudden scolding, "This... this slave... this slave doesn't even know!"
"As an elite among the elite of the new gold, I will speak before the dwarves and get up!"
Tie Zhan was really angry this time, and his clenched fists never left the scene.
Chapter completed!