Emperor Chongming looked indifferent, and did not care at all about what Taichang Qing Wang Wang said when he was taken away by the palace guards, "I have been wronged." He directly set the tone for the matter, "Meeting for peace is to disrupt our country's society!"
"Lingchi is already a light punishment..."
He took a deep breath.
If others really knew that he was interested in negotiating peace with Xu Xing, how would the world view him as an emperor?
Even the emperor planned to beg for peace...
Is it still necessary for the garrison generals to stop the rebels in Siming Mountain?
The imperial court will definitely be panic-stricken.
If Wang Wang is not killed, this rumor will be confirmed.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
In the hall, all the civil and military officials were like quails, trembling and not even daring to raise their heads.
People are doing it, and God is watching. There is no airtight wall under the sky.
The words of Emperor Chongming were fine to deceive the ignorant Li people, but in their eyes, they were full of flaws. If Emperor Chongming himself did not want to negotiate a peace, how could Taichang Qing Wang Wang personally go to the rebel camp to preside over the peace negotiation?
It's just that Emperor Chongming, as the emperor at this moment, didn't want to take the responsibility for the failure of the peace negotiation.
The life of a minister is not as good as his own reputation...
"Talking to the horse to report..."
"Xu Ni's army is less than a hundred miles away from Shenjing."
"Do you have any good strategies to defeat the enemy?"
Emperor Chongming looked at the ministers in the court.
Shenjing's armaments were not relaxed for a day or two. With Xu Ni's troops and horses, once they arrived at Shenjing, they could defend the city just by relying on the forbidden troops inside Shenjing, but it would not be enough to retreat from the enemy.
But... if Xu Ni's soldiers and horses besieged the city for too long, where would he be able to show his dignity as an emperor?
The local forces were already powerful and had been disobedient to the central government's orders for a long time.
If this happens again..., what authority does the emperor have?
Is it the right thing to do if you have strong soldiers and strong horses?
In response to the incident, Chen Hou, Prince Taichang, hoped that Yin Jian was not far away, so the ministers did not dare to report the matter, so they all remained silent.
Time passed slowly, and it was silent from the fifth watch of the morning to the corner.
The emperor and his ministers were in silent confrontation.
"A bunch of trash..."
Emperor Chongming finally found it difficult to maintain his imperial demeanor and cursed.
He took a disgusted look at these good ministers who he considered to be "upright", then left the main hall and drove to the Ancestral Temple.
…
"Disciple Song Zhenkowls to meet the Immortal..."
"I beg the immortal to relieve my royal family from this calamity and protect our Song family."
In the Ancestral Temple, Emperor Chongming knelt in front of the portrait of Emperor Taizu and kowtowed to him three times.
There is a secret in the legacy of each successive emperor of the Fengxi Kingdom.
That is the Fengxi State Immortal.
Moreover, this immortal is secretly protecting their Song family.
As long as the country is about to collapse, if you come to the Ancestral Temple and kowtow three times and pray for the immortals to come forward, an immortal will come to the world to solve the disasters encountered by the emperor...
And this was also the reason why Emperor Chongming was so mean and unkind.
All the people in the world are just slaves of the Song family.
All the officials in the court are just herdsmen of the Song family...
As long as the immortal is there, all disasters can be resolved. As long as he does not lose his clear name as the emperor, even if the officials and the people in the court get angry again..., the Song family can suppress them one by one.
"What's the trouble?"
A white-haired man appeared in front of Emperor Chongming with a low tone.
"Immortal?"
Emperor Chongming was almost startled when he saw a living person suddenly appearing in front of him. However, he was the emperor after all, and he had been prepared in advance. He was only slightly shocked for a moment before he regained his composure.
"Kansai revealed a rebel named King Xingtian."
"This traitor's rebel army is now less than a hundred miles away from Shenjing and can reach Shenjing in one day..."
While he was talking, he looked carefully at the immortal's face.
The immortal has white hair and white clothes, and a handsome face. The material of the clothes on his body is not like that of the flying immortals in the south of the Yangtze River. The texture is extremely dense, and there is a layer of gleaming light on the surface.
Both feet did not touch the ground, but floated in the air.
"Kill him?"
Ye Jiming glanced at the current emperor, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.
The entire country has the strength to support itself, but it can't stop a single rebel.
How stupid this emperor must be.
Today's Fengxi Kingdom has not yet reached its 300th anniversary.
The glory of a gentleman will decline in three generations, and will be cut off in five generations.
The prosperity of a human king can last for three hundred years.
It's just that this is an internal matter of the Song family, and it's not easy for an outsider to intervene. With Huangdu Peak's second true Song Dao as his support... it is true that the descendants of the Song family have the capital to waste.
"When Xu Ni's troops arrive at Shenjing..."
"The disciple asked the immortal to kill him with one sword in full view of everyone."
Emperor Chongming nodded and put forward his request.
If Xu Xing is killed elsewhere, there will still be so many rebels in the world. But if Xu Xing is killed with a sword when Xu Xing's troops arrive in Shenjing, then the world will be in an uproar, and all the officials in the court and the people will be respectful.
Who dares to resist him, the Chongming Emperor, even if he is given the imperial power by immortality?
"This move...is not in line with the norm..."
Ye Jiming looked hesitant.
There are more than a dozen secular dynasties under Feiyu Immortal Palace. In addition to selecting Immortal Palace disciples, these dynasties also have another task, which is to cultivate human true dragons...
If there are immortals in the world, then it is not difficult to maintain the lineage of the country for eternity.
How can one cultivate a true human king in such a secular world?
The emperor inherited by blood descendants is just a false dragon.
However, at this moment, Ye Jiming seemed to have received a secret order from another person, and he quickly changed his mind to Emperor Chongming, "It's not impossible to help you kill Xu Xing in front of everyone, but after thirty years, you have to erase
The traces I left behind in the mortal world will not be heard of at all in a hundred years..."
"Thirty years?"
Emperor Chongming was stunned.
In just thirty years, it is not easy to erase the traces left by a person.
But this matter is not difficult for him as an emperor.
All it takes is an imperial edict.
Anyone who dares to talk about immortals will be beheaded.
"Disciple obeys the order..."
"Thirty years from now there will be no more rumors about immortals in the world."
Emperor Chongming replied respectfully.
He is now approaching fifty, and he doesn't even have many years left to live.
Thirty years, he may not be able to live until that time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After his death, the prince should worry about such things and it has nothing to do with him.
"Can!"
Ye Jiming nodded slightly and disappeared into the Ancestral Temple.
…
The death of Taichang Qing Wang Wang completely shattered the only hope that the court officials had for Emperor Chongming.
Before Xu Xing led the Simingshan rebels to reach Shenjing, he had already received no less than a thousand letters of surrender. From the first-rank officials to the ninth-rank sesame officials, almost all the officials of the imperial court in Beijing had written.
One basket after another they moved to his handsome tent.
"Emperor Chongming is unpopular and his emperor is too strict..."
"Even his brother-in-law wrote a letter of surrender to Mr. Ming, expressing his kindness back then."
Gong Yangyi is responsible for sorting out the surrender letters.
He picked out a letter signed [Night Watch Division Commander Liu] and handed it to Xu Xing.
"Four years later..."
"The eighth-grade official back then became the King of Punishment today."
"If Emperor Chongming has another chance, Mr. Gongyang, do you think he will regret it?"
Xu Xing rode on his horse and looked up at Shenjing in the distance.
As the capital of Fengxi Kingdom, the scale of Shenjing is second to none among all the cities in the world. At this moment, the rebel soldiers and horses were about twenty-five miles away from Shenjing, and they could already see the towering, mountain-like green and black city walls.
Under the setting sun, this fortified city stood solemnly on the plain, shining like a golden city.
For such a fortified city, Xu Xing only had 200,000 rebels in his hands. Even if there were 500,000, it would be difficult to break through the siege.
But it has always been easier to defend a city than to defend a human heart.
Emperor Chongming had lost the hearts of all the officials in the court, and even with the impregnable city of Shenjing, he could not hold it back.
"You should regret it..."
"Back then, Duke Ming worked conscientiously in court, but he was treated as a scapegoat."
"This is the fault of Emperor Chongming for his oversight..."
Gong Yangyi praised Xu Xing.
He didn't expect that the journey to Shenjing would be so smooth.
The pass guards opened the city one by one without any resistance, seemingly convinced that Xu Xing was the right one.
"No!"
"I thought that he would not regret it, but would say that the ministers misunderstood him."
Xu Xing sneered several times.
The corruption of Taipu Temple War Horse was obviously not his fault, but the long-standing malpractice of the country. It's just that Emperor Chongming didn't care about the life or death of a small official like him, so he executed him at will to silence Youyou's mouth.
At this time, he has 200,000 rebel troops in hand...
Emperor Chongming would never be allowed to hang himself to death easily.
Peeling last grass, owl-headed wine vessel...
One after another, one after another, he will never forget the deep hatred.
…
Half an hour later.
The Siming Mountain rebels finally arrived at the foot of Shenjing City.
"That's Xu Ni?"
On the city, Emperor Chongming was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.
Holding his hand on the battlements, he looked down at the Siming Mountain Rebel Army, which was densely packed with red flags and the word "Xing" embroidered on the flags. Then he pointed at a scholar in green robes standing in front of the military formation, and then turned his attention to
The palm print eunuch Li Enlu.
In the 22nd year of Chongming, Li Enlu was sent to Guanxi Province as an envoy and met Xu Xing.
"Your Majesty..."
"That person is Xu Ni."
Li Enlu took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and replied.
Just today, he also presented a letter of surrender to Xu Xing and went out with the Tiqi commanded by Commander Liu. At this moment, Emperor Chongming didn't want to stay in the palace properly and insisted on supervising the battle in person, so he dragged him along...
If the filling is leaked later...
"Then his death has come."
A sneer appeared on Emperor Chongming's lips.
"Death date?"
Li Enlu didn't know what kind of hysteria Emperor Chongming was suffering from.
Now that King Xingtian is at the right time, the right place and the right people, how can it be possible that he is approaching his death date?
However--
The next moment, he was shocked.
I saw a white-haired man accompanying Emperor Chongming suddenly jump down from the city. Just when he thought that this man was seeking death for his country, a flash of green light appeared under the feet of the white-haired man, and on his hands
There was also an extra flying sword, and it stabbed directly at Xu Xing...
When he was two arrows away, he threw the flying sword in his hand.
And he stood still in the sky.
The flying sword turned into a rainbow!
"Fairy?"
"Immortal?"
"Is it an immortal?"
The imperial officers and soldiers on the city and the Simingshan rebels below the city all showed shock on their faces.
Although the guard camp around Xu Xing responded and formed a shield array for protection, their iron shields were cut apart like tofu by a slight touch from the flying sword, making them extremely fragile.
The iron shields shattered one by one, and the flying swords pointed directly at Xu Xing's heart.
Buzz!
A dull bell sounded.
A scene that surprised everyone appeared again.
An old monk in gray robes instantly stood in front of Xu Xing, transforming into an eight-armed king, holding a rainbow-like flying sword between his palms.
Clamped by two palms emitting golden light.
Feijian kept whining.
Gradually failing.
"Xu Xing lives in the body of a Ming king and has the status of a king. The Song family cannot be bullied!"
The gray-robed old monk wiped out the spirit of the flying sword with his palms and said:
As soon as these words came out.
Emperor Chongming, who was standing on the city, instantly collapsed to the ground and lost his mental support.
When Ye Jiming saw that the flying sword was damaged, he also wanted to control the flying light and leave.
However, just as he turned around, a three-foot-long bright yellow sword energy approached him, directly piercing his white clothes and scratching his arm.
Little bits of red blood sprinkled from the air.
"Great Imperial Court Sword Qi?"
"How can this be?"
Ye Jiming turned his head and looked at Xu Xing, who was standing on the horse, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
"Imperial Court Sword Code" is the top innate martial arts, and it is also quite good in Feiyu Immortal Palace. Although he has better innate martial arts than this "Imperial Court Sword Code", Xu Xing is only under the age of thirty.
, not only reached the innate realm, but also cultivated the Great Emperor's Sword Qi. This talent is truly terrifying.
"Great Imperial Court Sword Qi?"
"This understanding and qualification..."
The gray-robed old monk was also shocked.
Originally, he thought that Xu Xing, with his Ming Dynasty body, was already considered to be one of the best among men.
But Ming Wang Physique obviously only improves the internal and external skills of practicing Buddhism, and does not... enhance the practice of "Imperial Court Sword Code".
Xu Xing, who was standing on horseback, was calm and collected.
The time ratio between the real world and the dungeon world is 1:36. Nearly two months have passed since he sent troops from Kansai Road, which translates to six or seven years in the dungeon world.
This period of time is enough for him to practice the Imperial Sword Code.
Deliberately revealing his Great Imperial Court Sword Qi at this moment will, firstly, make Xuanji Temple increase its investment in him, and secondly, defeat Ye Jiming with his sword, which will also have certain benefits for him to enter Feiyu Immortal Palace in the future...
Ye Jiming seems to be an immortal among people, but in fact he is just the pinnacle of his innate talent and has not yet established the foundation of an immortal.
There is a difference in cultivation between him and him, but it's not that big.
The only thing he really relies on is that flying sword.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Xing, the King of Punishments.
…
"Xu Xing, a prisoner..." At the age of eighteen, he was selected by the Ministry of Rites of Shangshu Province and passed the examination in arithmetic. He was appointed by the Ministry of Personnel as the eighth-rank Dian Mangcheng from Taipusi Temple. Later, he made many achievements in his position. However, he went to Beijing many times.
All the inspectors are in the middle and lower ranks, and their official positions have not been improved in the past two years..."
"Later, at the age of 20, he was accused of corruption by Chongming and sent to the Prison Prison of the Ministry of Punishment."
"According to Taizu's punishment, peel off the last grass..."
"However, all the princes in the whole court know that Xu Xing is the one who was wronged and took the blame, and your Majesty also knows it. How could a mere eighth-rank Dian Mang Cheng be greedy for three hundred war horses..."
"It is difficult to reverse the long-standing evils of the country..."
"So today..."
"Prisoner Xu Xing would like to ask the imperial court to die, and I hope you will agree!"
Xu Xing ignored Ye Jiming and the gray-robed old monk. He looked at Emperor Chongming on the city and all the civil and military officials of the dynasty, and read out the crusade he had written.