Chapter 117 Dare to talk to this Sect Master like this?
Zhao Guo.
The most noble place in a country, the royal palace.
Inside the palace.
Qingtian Hall.
On the dragon chair.
This supreme position, which has only allowed one person to sit alone since ancient times, now has two people sitting on it for the first time.
An emperor and a Taoist priest.
After the guards armed with swords and armor rushed in, they were all horrified by what they saw.
All of a sudden.
Countless roaring voices came from the Royal Forest Army and went straight to the Taoist priests in the palace:
"Demon way!"
"Let Your Majesty go immediately, or you will die without a burial place!"
"How dare you sit on the dragon throne!!"
"Lawless..."
At this moment, all the Imperial Guardsmen were almost speechless in shock by this scene. No matter how hard they searched, they could not accurately describe Chen Sha's current crime.
At this time.
A middle-aged helmeted man who was obviously a general in the Royal Forest Army reached out his hand and quickly silenced everyone in the hall.
When many soldiers of the Royal Forest Army saw this man extending his hand, they were immediately forced to quiet down.
Simply because this person is the Commander-in-Chief of the Royal Forest Army, Jingtingshan, who is in charge of the imperial city.
Even though Jingtingshan was frightened by the scene he saw, he immediately looked at Emperor Zhao Yi to make sure that Zhao Yi was only frightened and not injured, and then he pressed the Yanling knife on his waist and sighed.
He shouted to the young Taoist priest:
"I know that you are the leader of Dao Yi, and Master Wan, a first-level innate master, has not passed three moves in your hands, but you'd better think about what you are doing now. The one beside you is my great Emperor Zhao.
, even if you are now..."
Listen to these words.
There was some indifference between Chen Sha's brows:
"Noisy! Noisy! Noisy!"
He spit out three "noises".
He only looked sideways at Emperor Zhao Yi and said:
"Obviously, you, a whole palace of soldiers, are still unable to realize that the life and death of your Nine-Fifth Supreme Being only depends on a single thought of this poor Taoist."
As he spoke, the hand pinching Zhao Yi's shoulder slowly moved to his neck.
After all, Zhao Yi is worthy of being the king of a country. Even though he was experiencing the most humiliating, incredible, and thrilling assassination in his life, he still quickly calmed down and shouted in a deep voice:
"General, I'm fine. Let's hear what he wants first."
The emperor spoke.
In the hall, everything fell silent for an instant.
Yu Miaolian frowned and said:
"Didn't you hear clearly what my leader said just now? I, Junior Brother Zhang Liting, who has been imprisoned by you in the heavenly prison, bring him here quickly."
Zhao Yi asked subconsciously:
"Zhang Liting, who is that?"
Yu Miaolian's expression froze.
Only then did he realize that the Emperor of the Zhao family had no idea why their head came to him.
She couldn't help but feel a little sad for the emperor of the Zhao family.
If the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment had not used his first-rank official position to cover up the murder case of his grandson in the Ministry of Punishment, and did not hesitate to falsely accuse his junior brother Zhang Liting and put him in jail, how could her head junior brother come down from the mountain, enter the capital, and come to this imperial city?
, sat on his dragon chair.
Zhao Yi obviously also realized that he did not fully understand the reason why the head of Dao Yishan turned his capital upside down.
He immediately looked at the chief eunuch who followed him into the palace and said:
"What is the relationship between Zhang Liting and Zuo Qiantang from the Ministry of Justice?"
The chief eunuch immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, saying: "The old slaves also found out some details after these two people made a big fuss in the capital and broke into the palace. It was Master Zuo Qiantang..."
After that, he fully explained the whole story.
Just because Zuo Qiantang has been shot dead by random arrows on Baihu Street, he is now the most suitable person to take responsibility for all this.
After listening to what the chief eunuch said.
Zhao Yi's face turned pale, he turned to look at Chen Sha and said:
"Just because of your junior brother? You and the woman next to you would not hesitate to cause trouble in the capital, and even rush into my palace and sit on my dragon throne?"
Listening to what Zhao Yi said, Yu Miaolian's eyes widened slightly. What is this?
It's as if in his eyes, his junior brother's life is not worth doing this at all?
Chen Sha's actions were still crisp.
He directly stretched out his hand and pinched the emperor's neck, pressed down, pressed his head, and knocked it against the armrest of the dragon chair...
Boom!
As the emperor of a country, Zhao Yi couldn't even react, so he knocked hard in the direction of the imperial guards in the palace, and instantly there was a blood stain between his eyebrows...
This moment of bowing down.
The emperor's mind is empty!
The biggest reaction was from the imperial guards in the palace, especially Jingtingshan. The moment he saw Chen Sha grabbing the emperor's head and lowering it towards them, his face turned red and he was about to shout and roar.
…
But listen closely to the sound of "dong".
When he saw the emperor kowtowing in their direction, his whole body was struck by lightning. He lost consciousness for a moment, and then he knelt down and bowed his head in a hurry, not daring to stand anymore.
Zhao Yi's kowtow looked like he was kowtowing to them.
Blah blah blah
The reaction of all the other Imperial Guards was only half a beat slower than that of Jingtingshan, and then their expressions all changed wildly, and they all knelt down on the dragon chair one by one.
When Zhao Yi was knocked to pieces and blood flowed down his face, he slowly raised his head and looked at the soldiers of the Royal Forest Army kneeling on the floor.
Chen Sha’s soft words have already reached my ears:
"You are the emperor, and you are used to being pampered. I can understand that you don't take Pindao's senior brother seriously, but you also need to know that even if you are the emperor, your life is nothing in Pindao's eyes.
It’s worthless…”
Chen Sha pinched the back of Zhao Yi's neck and said:
"Do you think the poor Taoist is so bold? But perhaps time has gone by and you emperors under the mountain have forgotten how an emperor who was more powerful than you was arrested in full view of the Yuan Palace thirty years ago.
Go and imprison me in Daoyihou Mountain for thirty years."
Zhao Yi's face trembled when he heard this.
Then I heard Chen Sha say slowly:
"I also don't forget to tell you that Gu Hualong, the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty thirty years ago, was killed by me on Daoyi Mountain a few days ago. Do you think it will be harder for me to kill you than him?"
Zhao Yi's heart exploded.
He is forty-five years old this year. Thirty years ago when Gu Hualong was captured by Chen Shenxuan in Yuan Palace, he was only fifteen years old. He was not even a crown prince, but a prince who had not yet established a palace.
Even after he ascended the throne, he heard about it.
But at that time, the rumors in the world were all non-committal.
There is a legend that this is the case.
But in the world, no one from the Yuan Dynasty or Dao Yishan took the initiative to confirm this matter.
In addition, the Yuan Kingdom finally experienced the "Gu Xuannong" crisis, which made the relationship between the emperors of the Yuan Kingdom no longer consistent. This made the Gu Hualong case thirty years ago even more complicated.
Not known to the world, it has become a mystery that may or may not exist.
Now, I heard Chen Sha confirm this with his own ears.
"You..." Zhao Yi stared at Chen Sha.
He wanted to see some emotions from Chen Sha's eyes.
However, he saw that the young Taoist priest's expression was as calm as ever. Just as he said, pinching himself, even if he is an emperor, is not much harder than pinching a bug.
Chen Sha said quietly: "If I were you, let them go to Tianlao to bring people over as soon as possible, and let them all leave here. Otherwise, what they will see is not just a humiliating experience for your emperor, but
We will see more embarrassing scenes.”
This sentence is like a slap on the soul.
Zhao Yi took a deep look at Chen Sha.
Even though his forehead was bruised, he still managed to keep his composure on his face.
finally.
Zhao Yi said in a deep voice:
"Immediately, go to Tianlao and bring the person here!"
Jingtingshan immediately raised his head and said with concern and anxiety:
"His Majesty……"
Zhao Yi shouted: "Go quickly! Everyone evacuate from the hall!!"
Chen Sha's threat was completely effective.
It was impossible for him to let the imperial guards and soldiers in the palace watch him knock his head on the dragon chair again.
Even though he already felt that today was the most humiliating, most painful, and most tormenting day that he had suffered as the Supreme Being of the Ninety-Five Years since he ascended the throne.
But he also saw it from the expression on the Taoist priest next to him.
Banging his head on the dragon throne was the most trivial thing that the Taoist priest could do.
At the same time, the Royal Forest Army was rushing towards Tianlao.
Above the palace.
A white-haired old Taoist who came from the Yujing Temple flew straight towards the Qingtian Hall like a flying figure flying in the air.
It was the Great Celestial Master whose surname was stationed in the capital at Yuhuang Mountain.
Zhao Danyang.
When he arrived outside the Qingtian Palace, he found that various important members of the palace had gathered outside the palace, and even the queen mother and concubines in the harem were all rushing over.
Since the founding of the Zhao Kingdom, this was the first time that the emperor was broken into Ziwei City and captured alive on the dragon throne, a catastrophic incident that threatened a country.
"Tianshi Zhao, hurry up, find a way to save the emperor!"
Zhao Danyang's face was also impatient. Hearing the screams of the concubines on both sides, he chose to understand the situation in the palace immediately.
When they learned that everyone was ordered by Zhao Yi not to enter the palace, some people quickly went to Tianlao to find the third disciple of Dao Yishan.
He stood there and waited for a moment.
About half an hour later.
I saw the Imperial Guards quickly leading a shaggy-haired man in prison uniform to the outside of the Qingtian Hall.
It was Zhang Liting.
"Leave the man to the old man and I will take him in!"
Zhao Danyang immediately snatched the confused Zhang Liting from the hands of the imperial guards, and then stepped into the palace.
Inside the palace.
When Zhao Yi saw Zhao Danyang bringing people in from outside the palace, a hint of joy immediately rose in the depths of his eyes:
"Uncle Emperor."
turn out to be.
This Celestial Master whose surname is Yuhuang Mountain was actually a prince from the Zhao Kingdom who became a Great Celestial Master after becoming a monk.
After Zhao Danyang entered the palace, the first thing he saw was the emperor and Chen Sha on the dragon throne.
Sitting side by side.
A look of shock and anger first appeared in his eyes, and then he suppressed it forcefully, took Zhang Liting out from behind, and said:
"Old Taoist is Zhao Danyang, one of the four great heavenly masters of Yuhuang Mountain. You, the disciple of Yishan Mountain, are here. Leave the Dragon Throne quickly and let His Majesty go."
Zhang Liting, who was pulled out, also looked at the two familiar people on the dragon throne with astonishment. He was shocked to see Chen Sha sitting on the dragon throne that was the emperor of the dynasty:
"Junior brother, you actually went down the mountain?!"
When Master Zhao saw Chen Sha listening to his words, he only raised his eyelids slightly. He suppressed his anger and spoke again: "Junior, have you heard this? The old Taoist has already put you..."
I saw Chen Sha on the dragon chair with his eyes lowered:
"You're just a Celestial Master of Jade Emperor Mountain. I thought you were the headmaster of Yuhuang Mountain. How dare you talk to this sect leader like this!"
Yu's body on the dragon chair moved, and he raised a fist. The sound waves that shook the hall erupted like thunder, and the force of his fist seemed to be overwhelming, and he struck towards Zhao Danyang.
In an instant, it fell on this great innate-level Celestial Master with the surname of Jade Emperor Mountain.
At the same time, the other hand developed an invisible grip, grabbed Zhang Liting in his hand from a distance of more than ten feet, and pulled him to his side.