"That's it? Can this be called ascending to the throne? Isn't this an opera?" Song Yang felt a little irritated.
He watched almost the entire process just now.
The legendary enthronement ceremony of the Changlong Kingdom was too casual.
It stands to reason that Zhao Wenbin was born in Juren after all.
Even if you have never seen the big world, you still won’t have a sense of déjà vu!
"Your Majesty, this... is indeed blind."
Fang Zhe was also speechless. This enthronement ceremony was so humiliating.
Song Yang originally planned to let Fang Zhe stay outside to take care of the horses and supplies.
In the end, this guy had to come in and take a look.
Song Yang then asked Gongsun Qi to protect Fang Zhe.
"Okay! We've almost seen it, and it's time to end it. Tell them to look at the signal from me and prepare to take action."
"We have to act cleanly and kill those bandit leaders first."
"These people are being coerced. It's best not to hurt them."
Song Yang whispered to Gongsun Qi.
Gongsun Qi nodded and went into the crowd to inform others.
In fact, less than half an hour after arriving, Song Yang had already figured out the situation of the thieves.
It turns out that there are only about ten serious bandits, and the rest are just followers.
The common people watching the excitement did not regard them as members of the government at all, and told them everything.
Even the matter of the "His Majesty" above snatching a woman to become the queen was told to Song Yang and others in one breath.
Of course, even if the people don't say it, the people on Song Yang's side are not fools.
A total of a dozen "honored nobles", including the Duke and the Marquis, gathered together in front of them. It was obvious that these people were the core members of the bandits.
There is no need for Song Yang and the others to look for it later.
"Old Fang, you hide behind, don't get into chaos and get trampled." Song Yang said quietly to Fang Zhe.
Fang Zhe looked determined and vowed not to leave the prince until his death.
Song Yang couldn't help but pouted and asked him to follow him.
By now the loud voice on the stage had almost finished shouting.
The emperor of Changlong Kingdom also laid three sticks of incense.
The next step is to sit on the throne and become the emperor.
It's just that Song Yang didn't see Zhao Wenbin from beginning to end.
After asking the people, they only knew that he was the prime minister, but they didn't know why he was not here now.
Song Yang didn't want to wait any longer. It was getting more and more annoying the more he looked at it.
Song Yang quietly came behind the people and unwrapped the package.
A bow and arrow in hand.
He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at the bandit leader Wang Neng.
"Boom!"
"middle!"
There was a sound from the bow, and the arrow shot out, heading straight for Wang Neng, who was walking towards the dragon chair.
His Majesty the Emperor of Changlong Kingdom, Mr. Wang Neng, was already a little upset at this time.
Prime Minister Zhao originally promised to come back to see him ascend the throne.
As a result, all the things that should be done here were done, but his good prime minister still didn't come back.
Wang Neng decided not to wait any longer, turned around and saw the dragon chair waiting for him quietly there.
"Haha! I! Finally became the emperor!"
Wang Neng swallowed and walked towards the dragon chair with some eagerness.
However, after taking only two steps, I suddenly heard the sound of a bowstring.
Wang Neng was stunned and didn't know why he could hear the sound of bowstrings among the noisy crowd in the audience at this time.
It's a pity that he has no chance to think about this problem.
"puff!"
At the same time as he heard the bow string, an arrow penetrated the back of his heart.
"Plop!"
The huge inertia caused Wang Neng to fall to the ground.
"I...I! I am the emperor! Nothing will happen to me!"
Wang Neng held on to his last breath and climbed to the dragon throne with all his strength.
At this moment, all he could think about was the dragon chair in front of him.
The chaos, shouts of death, and noise in the audience could no longer affect him at all.
He just wanted to climb onto the dragon throne and take his final steps as emperor.
This guy's physique is quite strong, and he can still struggle for so long after hitting a vital point with an arrow.
Finally, Wang Neng struggled to climb onto the dragon chair.
He slumped down on the dragon chair and his eyes gradually began to wander.
At the last moment, Wang Neng saw his queen appearing not far away.
She got into a carriage.
The carriage was loaded with treasure and food.
The driver turned out to be his good minister Zhen Guo Gong Lu Maowang!
No wonder his queen had a headache and the Duke of Zhen had a stomachache.
It turns out that these two people have been planning to elope for a long time!
"You...you...dog...man..."
"puff!"
After all, the last word was not spoken, and the Emperor Changlong died on the spot.
"Should I? This thief! How dare you call me a dog?"
Song Yang had already killed all the thieves in the audience.
As soon as he got to the high platform, he saw the thief pointing in his direction and yelling something like a dog.
"What the hell! I'm so arrogant that you scold me!"
"boom!"
Song Yang kicked him over, and Wang Neng was kicked off the "dragon chair", making a generation of emperors miserable.
"Put down your weapons and surrender without killing!"
"If you resist stubbornly, you will be killed without mercy!"
"Squat where you are, anyone who moves will die!"
A team of one hundred people armed with steel knives surrounded the fleeing people.
More than a dozen guardsmen killed all the thieves who had gathered together.
When the people heard the shouts, they squatted down on the spot.
They thought another group of bandits had arrived.
But there was no resistance to people like Song Yang.
Song Yang looked around and saw one or two carriages leaving quickly in the distance.
They left the horses outside and could not pursue them, so they could only watch the carriage leave.
He thought it was Zhao Wenbin who was there.
"Folks!"
"I am the king of Jiangzhou, Song Yang!"
Song Yang's opening remarks were absolutely straightforward and straightforward.
Just one sentence immediately caused the people below to panic again.
"It turns out that the prince is here!"
"Didn't you say that the prince is dead?"
"Yes! They say that the prince lost his moral character and was killed by a calamity!"
"Isn't this also a fake?"
"It's not like that. Look at his demeanor. He is more like an emperor than our Majesty...that king who can be a thief."
The people were talking a lot, and Song Yang had a sharp ear and eyes. After listening to what the people said, he held his hands.
The people held weapons to maintain order, and it took a long time for the people to calm down.
"I am indeed the King of Jiangzhou. Zhao Wenbin told you everything about me before."
"It seems that my family planned to escape to Jiangzhou Fucheng some time ago."
"We met Zhao Cheng...Wen Bin on the way. He told us that the prince was missing...ahem. He said that Jiangzhou City was destroyed."
"So we came back."
"Yes! Yes! He told my family the same thing."
"Yes, yes! That's what you said."
"Zhao Wenbin is so ambitious that he has stolen ten thousand taels of gold from the prince. How can we believe what this thief says!"
Fang Zhe walked on stage and said angrily.
"I see. I was talking about why I saw several boxes unloaded from his carriage. They all looked heavy. It turned out to be gold!"
"By the way! I saw Zhao Wenbin loading gold into a truck and sending it to the river this morning!"
"Didn't he go to worship Uncle Shui?"
Some people know where Zhao Wenbin is.
When Song Yang heard this, he realized that it was not Zhao Wenbin who was walking in the carriage just now.
"Gongsun Qi! Take people to the riverside quickly to have a look!"
"yes!"
Gongsun Qi took the knife and led the people hurriedly to the river.
A few common people who knew the way volunteered to lead the way.
Of course, it all came to nothing in the end.
Song Yang didn't waste much effort on his part. He just talked casually and the people knew that they had been deceived by Zhao Wenbin.
In fact, even if Song Yang didn't say anything, many people knew that Zhao Wenbin was talking nonsense.
Because some of them are already refugees from Ezhou in the west.
How could the King of Jiangzhou's lack of morality affect Ezhou?
At this point, the farce in Ruichang comes to an end.
Just like that, Song Yang led the officers and soldiers of the Thirteen Guards and a hundred people to fight a war of national annihilation efficiently and quickly.
Killed one emperor and fourteen nobles above marquis...