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Chapter 193 This is a list

Just as Yang Feng guessed, Li Jinglong and Zhu Jiyi would certainly not risk their lives by entering Xiaohan Road in person to face a monster like him who could be said to have a reputation far and wide. Although it is indeed too much to say that he is immortal.

It's fantasy, and its credibility is obviously questionable, but it's real that he seriously injured Lan Yu in a single fight!

By the way, Lan Yu is the most capable among the remaining generals.

What's more, he has a series of achievements.

Whether it was the conquest in Huining, the suppression of Japanese pirates, or the independent battle against those who died, this was true and had been spread over the years.

Everyone knows that he is brave and invincible.

And his firearms.

This is something that even His Majesty the Emperor is afraid of. Even His Majesty the Emperor has tolerated him until now, mainly because he is worried about this. A single move of his finger from a mile away can kill someone!

This is well known to everyone in the capital.

besides……

There are too many legends about him.

Therefore, the safest option is not to face him directly.

Anyway, some of them are dead soldiers.

Stack it!

Death warriors are meant to die.

Therefore, Li Jinglong and Zhu Jiyi are still in Jiezhou, and the former was ordered to inspect the salt pond and cannot actually leave without permission. Moreover, Zhu Jiyi can already disclose his identity when he arrives in Jiezhou. Therefore, Li Jinglong officially reported to Zhu Yuanzhang in Jiezhou

, saying that Prince Zhaode of the Jin vassal suddenly arrived, and told him that it was Princess Jin who conspired with Yang Feng to poison Prince Jin, rather than being frightened to death by some fireworks.

At this time, the Jin vassal's petition to move the vassal to Fengzhou River had also been sent.

At the same time, the people of Shanxi requested to build the vassal city and royal palace for the Jin vassal, build a temple for the Jin princess, and requested a title. The Shanxi Chief Envoy has also submitted the Wanmin Book, and the elders recommended by all walks of life in Shanxi have also followed.

The censor of the right capital in Beijing came to Gong and set off to Beijing to present the Book of All Nations to the emperor. This matter was strongly supported by the emperor's grandson, and the Shanxi officials headed by Bao Zhao, the censor of the left capital, even praised this virtue and invited

The emperor gave the new city the name Shuofang.

You can indeed praise your virtues.

The other side of the city is Shuofang!

This is to restore the achievements of the Han and Tang Dynasties, although Zhu Yuanzhang actually built Dongshengwei in Hetao long ago.

His Majesty the Emperor did not express his position.

But they have already shown that the matter is settled.

However, the opposition was not strong.

After all, other provinces with vassal kings can still play like this, so of course they will vigorously promote it. As long as Shanxi succeeds, then everyone can follow the example of cooperating with the emperor's grandson to control the few vassal kings who occupy the core areas of each province.

Rush to a remote place.

As for provinces without vassal kings...

Five in total.

Among them, Guangdong officials are currently very humble and can just keep their mouths shut.

This leaves Zhili, Jiangxi and Fujian and Zhejiang, the imperial examination Confucian group, but the problem is that they also love to talk about public opinion and stand on the moral high ground with public opinion. And now Shanxi is public opinion?

What are they against?

Besides, the King of Jin is dead, and the Jin vassal has no value to them.

It’s time to unload the mill and kill the donkey!

Therefore, the imperial court had little objection to this matter.

However, Li Jinglong's memorial suddenly disrupted the situation. His Majesty the Emperor immediately issued an order to send Song Zhong, commander of the Jinyi Guards, and Wang Ning, the consort, together with Lai Gong, who had originally returned from the order, to Taiyuan for an autopsy. At the same time, Li Jinglong was ordered to send Zhu Jixi to the capital. Once

If there is indeed something wrong with the autopsy results, then the Princess of Jin, the Crown Prince, the palace officials, and the generals of the escort will all be escorted to the capital.

Then go to trial.

Now Ming Dynasty has been panicked by this incident.

Everyone knows what this means.

If it is confirmed that Yang Feng and Princess Jin conspired to poison King Jin...

Then Yang Feng could only rebel.

The whole world may be in chaos!

Shaanzhou.

The pier at night.

"The ghost of Li Yanxian has not been reincarnated for three hundred years, but now it is causing trouble on the Yellow River?"

Chen Feng looked at the officer in front of him in astonishment.

As a close confidant of Zhu Jiyi, he was sent here to keep an eye on a hundred dead soldiers hidden in the mountains in front of him, all of whom were under the command of the King of Zhou. They were not only equipped with matchlock guns, but also each had a grenade. In order to collect these grenades, the King of Zhou ordered

original capital.

This is a weapon Yang Feng brought himself. There is no way that even the weapons he brought could not kill him, right?

This is the first ambush.

There are more things to come later. We must prevent Yang Feng from leaving this ancient road.

"Are you talking nonsense?

I have been to Shaanzhou no less than twenty times, when did I hear that the ghost of Li Yanxian still lingers?"

Chen Feng said immediately.

The latter was a local acquaintance of his, and those who did business for the palace were all close servants who had been following King Jin, and those old subordinates who had followed King Jin were naturally familiar with him.

These people are scattered throughout the country as military households and can provide him with convenience.

"Old Chen, it's true. In the past few nights, people often see white light shining directly into the sky on the Yellow River, accompanied by thunder. There are opera singers on the river, ghosts walking on the city walls, and birds in the sky often jump into the river by themselves.

, there are also some trees that burn up for no apparent reason. This is indeed the first time I have seen it when I came to Shaanzhou, but some local elders said that this kind of thing happened from time to time during the Hu Yuan Dynasty, and even during the Jin Dynasty. An elderly man in his eighties still...

He said that when he was young, he saw a god in golden armor rescue business travelers whose boats capsized on the Yellow River.

He heard from his grandfather that during the Song Dynasty, Li Yanxian defended Shaanxi Province until the city was destroyed without help. He escaped and learned that the Jin army was massacring the city. He felt that he could not afford the people of Shaanxi Province by being alone, so he committed suicide by throwing himself into the Yellow River.

It is said that it has appeared frequently for hundreds of years.

The local people worshiped him as the river god, but the Jin Kingdom did not allow people to build temples to worship him, so there was no temple for him.

After all, he is resistant to gold.

It’s just that common people often offer sacrifices themselves.”

The officer said solemnly.

"That's true."

Chen Feng said.

Indeed, he didn't know it was normal.

In fact, there were few real indigenous people in Shaanzhou at this time. This place was a strategic location. Although the Ming army did not cause much damage when they attacked here, the Red Turban Army of the Hu Yuan Dynasty and the Hu Yuan clan internal

Wang Baobao and other warlords often engaged in scuffles between Henan and Shaanxi.

It is indispensable to visit Shaanzhou every time. The troops are like locusts. Even if there is no war, the population will be reduced sharply.

Reduction over and over again!

It was reduced to the end where nine out of ten rooms were empty.

The vast majority of the current population in Shaanzhou has actually been reunited after the war, and a large part of them are military households from Hongnongwei. Of course, these military households are not local aborigines. They have only settled for more than 20 years at most. It is indeed impossible to know

These things.

"But since he is the river god, why does he cause trouble?"

Chen Feng said.

The officer looked around carefully.

"Isn't that Ambassador Yang here?

Legend has it that he was the reincarnation of the Ming Dynasty, a descendant of Song Huizong, and he received Song Huizong's teachings in Huining. He was the emperor of the Song Dynasty. When he arrived here, the dragon aura of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was naturally sensed by Li Yanxian.

We are the Ming Dynasty.

As a loyal minister who defended the Song Dynasty to the death, of course he would come out to follow the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.

If you don't do it right, something big will happen."

He said in a low voice.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Chen Feng said with some guilt.

At this moment, a sudden burst of faint opera sounds sounded...

"Again, again, here we go again!"

The officer said tremblingly.

As soon as Chen Feng turned his head, his hair stood on end.

Because the sound came from the Yellow River, where a white light was shooting into the sky. You could see that the river was empty, but the weird sound of the opera was still coming. At this moment, not only him, but everyone around him was feeling weak in the legs,

A few timid people already knelt down and started to worship. Then suddenly, the fire exploded on the haystack next to them, and instantly turned into a blazing flame. Then the same flames rose up on a ship docked on the shore, and the sails were immediately ignited.

, turned into flames and soared into the sky. Then more and more things suddenly burned around them, and the entire dock was filled with flames. In an instant, the fire made the entire dock ablaze, and the frightened people, including soldiers, and Chen Feng

Others also knelt on the ground involuntarily.

Amidst the fire and smoke, they kowtowed in fear and begged the gods to appease their anger.

And the opera sound suddenly stopped.

Everyone stopped in a daze, looking at the river that was already illuminated by the fire...

"Look, something is coming out!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

Immediately afterwards, an old man next to him slapped him...

"Bastard, that's when the River God comes, the River God calms down, the River God calms down, the child is ignorant, the old man turns around and whips him."

The old man shivered and kowtowed.

At the same time, a bright light dazzled the river, followed by countless similar bright lights. Everyone who looked directly at this light screamed and closed their eyes. People could only see a person wearing armor in the strong light.

The figure. Moreover, this figure was holding a spear in his hand. He slowly walked out of the river while kneeling and worshiping, and stepped onto the river bank. The dazzling white light enveloped him.

"Two hundred and sixty-five years have passed, and I finally wait for Your Majesty."

Then there was a very ethereal sigh.

Everyone continued to kowtow and worship.

At this time, the soldiers of Hongnongwei and the people in the city were also alarmed. Looking at the figure shrouded in white light in the firelight and thick smoke at the dock on the city wall, many people instinctively knelt on the ground.

"Whose emperor is now?"

the voice asked.

"Hui, Hui River God, the emperor's surname is Zhu, and the country's name is Daming."

The old man answered quickly.

"Why not the emperor of the Zhao family?"

The voice shouted angrily.

Almost at the same time, a series of thunderbolts hit the Yellow River, and water columns rose up from the river.

Everyone had never seen this before, they all lay there and kowtowed.

The old man is still brave.

"Hui Heshen, after you died for your country, the Central Plains was occupied by the Jin people. The emperor of the Zhao family ran to the south of the Yangtze River for more than a hundred years. Later, the Jin people and the Zhao family were destroyed by the Mongols. Now this emperor

The rebels restored our Han family and the world, so I proclaimed myself emperor. It means that the Zhao family has lost the world."

he said.

"That's nonsense. I, the Great Song Dynasty Dragon Qi, are still here, and you still want to lie to me!

Your Majesty, I must regain my kingdom for Your Majesty!"

the voice shouted.

Then he walked through the fire and smoke like a moving light bulb...

"The car is coming!"

He shouted into the void.

The next moment, there was a sudden roar in the dark forest not far away, and then a chariot pulled by four horses appeared out of thin air out of the darkness, but no one was seen driving. He just dragged his spear on the dock.

Walk past, walk to the chariot, then turn around and look behind...

"Tell the emperor of the Zhu family that the dragon spirit of the Song Dynasty still exists. Even if the Han family is restored, the Song Dynasty should be established by the descendants of the Zhao family. Why do you want to take it for yourself?

I want to see how capable he is!"

he said.

Then the driverless carriage slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Everyone behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

Then everyone looked at each other with shocked eyes.

Of course, they didn't know that not far from the carriage, a guy wrapped in a black robe and wearing a night vision device sat up from his hiding place, handed the reins to the so-called Li Yanxian, and then took off the night vision goggles.

He gave him the camera, and the so-called Li Yanxian also turned off the flashlight he had on himself, revealing Ambassador Yang inside.

Just pretending to be a ghost.

Very simple.

Just plug in a flashlight.

Of course, it cannot be that Ambassador Yang is just pretending.

He has a whole team here to work with him.

Those haystacks, boats, etc. that were set on fire were all sprinkled with gunpowder in advance, and then they irradiated them with lasers. The ghostly opera was a customized version of the music played by the watch, and the ghosts on the city wall were, in fact,

It was the messy shadows of obstacles when he shined his flashlight on the city wall.

Thunder is simpler, there are performers in the water throwing grenades into the Yellow River.

He had dozens of flashlights inserted into his body.

Some have lights on, some have strobes on. These military flashlights are inherently bright. Who dares to look directly at him dressed like this at night?

Dazzled!

Even being temporarily blind is no problem. Since they dare not look directly, of course no one can see clearly what he looks like. What everyone sees is a god whose whole body is radiating light.

As for the carriage, it was hidden there in advance.

Then the driver was wrapped in black cloth and used night vision goggles to see the road. The horse pulling the cart did not need to see the road. Even the old man who answered his question was also a hired actor. As for the legends spread before, they were also paid to hire people...



As long as this kind of rumor has a beginning, he doesn't even need to add fuel and jealousy. Those idle people will help him add what he needs. In short, relying on his money making ability and the messy bits and pieces on his body, he created a rumor in just half a month.

The legend of the River God for nearly three hundred years. Then he made a majestic appearance as the River God, completing the identity switch he needed. Of course, this story is not to hide anyone. In fact, the Henan Capital Commander of the Ming Dynasty

Involved.

True or false is not important.

It doesn't matter if you insult everyone's intelligence.

The important thing is to have the identity of the river god, or in other words, everyone needs the identity of the river god.

The man who delivered the carriage disappeared into the mountains and forests. Yang Feng, or the current river god Li Yanxian, was wearing golden armor and holding an iron gun in his hand, standing on the chariot with satisfaction.

As for the face...

Just apply some oil paint casually.

He didn't care about being recognized. Even if he was recognized, no one would dare to say that he was Yang Feng. After all, it was useless to say it. Zhu Yuanzhang would not admit it. Zhu Yuanzhang would only admit that he was the river god Li Yanxian.

What else?

Did you say he was Yang Feng pretending to be?

Then it is not the river god Li Yanxian, but the reincarnation of King Ming.

"We need to make a list!"

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Yang Feng said while holding an iron gun.


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