Under the watchful eyes of people across the country, the sacrificial ceremony reached its climax.
Zhu Youji wore a dragon robe, a crown on his head, and the sun, moon and stars. He burned incense and offered sacrifices to the heaven. He said loudly: "Zhu Youji, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, is the emperor of this generation, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth."
"Look up to God, establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, and create peace for all generations...Only God has shown a lesson and bless our country and family. Good luck!"
As the words fell, the sacrifices on the altar all glowed with a strange light. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the heaven and earth changed dramatically, just like howling before a violent storm, causing all the ministers' expressions to change suddenly.
They kept murmuring in their hearts: Could it be that the prince made sacrifices on behalf of the emperor and angered God?
The faces of the people who were watching all this also changed, and they began to whisper among themselves.
"His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has always had a poor reputation, has neither meritorious deeds, nor has he performed any virtuous deeds. Shouldn't he..."
"Shh, no words, don't you see the government officials around you?"
"Are you seeking death for your unreasonable remarks about the prince?"
"Oh oh oh..."
The two big men who were talking looked at the patrolling government officials and were shocked, and they quickly did not dare to continue talking nonsense.
However, this scene has appeared all over the country. The key point of people's discussion is that Zhu Youtang has no reputation, but Zhu Youtang has guarded Yumu Prefecture for many years, and his reputation, virtues and achievements are all higher than that of the Crown Prince. If he is allowed to come There will definitely be no problems with the sacrifice.
While the people were discussing, Zhu Youji's expression remained unchanged on the altar, and a bronze sword with a special style suddenly appeared on his waist...
The next moment, the long sword was unsheathed and pointed straight at the sky.
Zhu Youji pointed his sword at the sky and said loudly: "How dare you influence the royal family to worship heaven?"
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, with thunder and lightning. Among the huge dark clouds, thunder streaks rolled and extended, as if they would fall at any time and kill Zhu Youji, the man who blasphemed God.
At this time, Fu Tiecheng collapsed directly on the ground and murmured: "It's over, it's over. Your Highness the Crown Prince has angered the heavens and triggered the wrath of heaven. What should we do now?"
"Thunder falls from the sky and dark clouds gather. Is this an ominous sign?"
Wei Zhongxian didn't know when he appeared, and said sullenly: "Master Fu made unreasonable remarks about His Highness, do you want to rebel?"
"Wei Zhongxian, you don't need to slander me. You are a treacherous sycophant. It is because of people like you that His Highness is surrounded by people like you. That's why God is angry and brings down bad luck. I will fight with you, a treacherous sycophant!"
After saying this, Fu Tiecheng wanted to get up and rush forward to fight Wei Zhongxian.
"You'd better save your energy." Wei Zhongxian swung his whisk and knocked Fu Tiecheng down, saying coldly.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the world was watching at this moment, Wei Zhongxian would definitely take this opportunity to kill this guy directly.
The smelly and hard stones in the cesspit don’t know how to adapt at all, and they don’t know who is in control of the situation now?
So what if you make God angry?
As long as Zhu Youji survives, he will always be the crown prince of Ming Dynasty. The future emperor of Ming Dynasty, even Emperor Tianqi can only stay in the harem and pretend to be dead, let alone Fu Tiecheng, a mere bachelor of Wenhua Pavilion?
Wei Zhongxian was too lazy to pay attention to this guy and continued to look at Zhu Youji. He always felt that the sacrificial ceremony was too strange, and the picture was synchronized across the country in such a grand way, just to conduct a ceremony to worship the heaven?
It's really puzzling...
Zhu Youji still pointed his sword at the sky and sneered: "Why hide behind the clouds and mist and pretend to be a ghost?"
"I am the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, and I have the energy of a true dragon. Why should I be afraid of demons and monsters?"
As Zhu Youji's voice sounded, the ministers were confused for a while. They looked at the slightly crazy Zhu Youji and looked at each other, not knowing how to react?
True dragon spirit?
It has been around since ancient times, but everyone knows that it is just a joke made by the ruler in order to stabilize his rule.
Who would take it seriously?
Does he really have the spirit of a true dragon?
How can it be!
However, just as the ministers and people all over the world looked puzzled, a bright five-clawed golden dragon actually emerged from Zhu Youji's body. It looked up to the sky and roared. The sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the palace. .
"Groan!"
At this moment, the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty was directly connected to Zhu Youji.
Zhu Youji's eyes were like lightning, and the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique was activated to the extreme. He passed through the clouds and directly saw the figure of a woman wearing bright red clothes in the deepest part.
"snort!"
Zhu Youji snorted coldly, and with a swipe of the Tianwen Sword in his hand, the golden dragon shadow flew out, tearing apart the clouds in an extremely domineering and powerful way, exposing the deepest figure.
The moment Zhu Youji took action, the word 'Qin' on the scabbard of the Tianwen Sword, at some point, was tainted with golden light and turned into a brilliant golden word '明'.
Ming dynasty.
The fate of the country has increased, and the Tianwen Sword at this moment is no longer the sword of the Qin Dynasty, but the sword of the Ming Dynasty.
Luck and luck are wrapped around the Tianwen Sword, and the lines on the sword's body are even brighter, as bright as the stars in the sky.
In the sky, behind the thunderous clouds, a woman in bright red neon clothes lit up a circular light door behind her, as if a heavenly door appeared out of thin air, constantly ripples, and seemed to lead to a distant and unknown wonderland.
The woman floated out of thin air and came directly to the sky above the capital city from far to near. She looked at Zhu Youji with the attitude of a god looking down at an ant. Her noble voice, filled with deep chills, sounded over the capital city:
"Prince? Are you worthy?"
The five big characters made the ministers, the garrison officers and soldiers, and even the people in the capital stunned, with their eyes filled with doubts.
"Haha, this palace has an orthodox inheritance. It has the imperial edict of the father, the support of hundreds of officials, and the approval of the people. How can you, a demon cult monster who has committed rebellion, be able to slander it at will?" Zhu Youji said without hesitation. The sound also echoed throughout the capital.
"snort!"
"I am the queen who has passed through the Ming Dynasty Gate. I am the most noble woman in the Ming Dynasty. My son is the crown prince. You, a fake, dare to kill my child and let my many years of planning be completely wiped out. Killing You are not enough to calm my anger..."
The woman is none other than Empress Chu Yingqiu of the Ming Dynasty.
"I will kill the people who have a relationship with you one by one, let you watch them die, and let you experience the pain and struggle of wasting all your efforts!!"
Chu Yingqiu's noble and cold face showed a ferocious look, she clenched her hands tightly, and the sky turned blood red under her anger, as if it was dyed with bright red blood, making it ferocious and terrifying.
"The devil's witch, your evil words are misleading the public. I can see at a glance that you are a ghost and evil person. You dare to slander me. I will kill you to make things right!"
"Come here, shoot me!!"
Zhu Youji held the Tianwen Sword in his hand, waved it fiercely, and gave the order.
Following Zhu Youji's order, the nineteen Vulcan cannons, thirteen sniper crossbows, and even the long-outlined anti-aircraft formations that had been hidden around them all started to shine.
"Boom boom boom..."
Almost at the same time as Zhu Youji gave the order, artillery, crossbow arrows, and energy rays attached to the formation were fired at Chu Yingqiu in the sky from all directions.