In the heart of Jiangnan, Yuezhou and Kuaiji Mountains.
In a secret underground palace, several men in white robes were prostrate under the stone steps of the altar, not daring to raise their heads.
On the altar is King Kong Kong, the leader of the cult who is known as the reincarnation of Maitreya. With the development of Maitreya religion now, there are countless sub-altars, all of which are relatively loose.
No one ever claimed to be the leader of the cult, until Wang Jingang appeared, killed several disobedient altar leaders, and integrated the Maitreya Sect together.
Wang Jingang, who was sitting on a high stone throne, was playing with a silver ingot in his hand and said in a deep voice: "We captured Yuezhou City and occupied it for three full days, and you brought this little silver?"
"Master, calm down. I was in such a hurry when I fled that I didn't have time to bring the money with me." The believer kneeling below kowtowed repeatedly, but his intestines had already turned green with regret.
Maitreya is not a Mingjiao, and it does not have the foundation of the Mingjiao. Most of them have joined the religion in recent years.
Like Mingjiao, it has been spread openly and openly among the people for a long time. It was even legal for a time when Fang La did not cause trouble. Therefore, Mingjiao is relatively loyal and firmly believes in the doctrine. However, many people in Maitreya sect no longer believe in it after the defeat in Hangzhou.
Shit Maitreya is reincarnated.
"Condemn?" Wang Jinjiang sneered: "After being punished, can Yuezhou City be recovered, or can the money be doubled?"
"I will die waiting for you." Everyone was dripping with cold sweat and fell to the ground, their foreheads pressed against the cold ground, and they did not dare to say anything.
Wang Jingang stood up, glanced coldly at the people kneeling on the ground, and said: "You guys go out, no matter what method you use, and get back ten thousand taels for me, and I will spare you the death penalty."
Several people complained endlessly, so they had to stand up and slowly retreat.
The leader is now moody, killing people at every turn, and the underground palace is filled with a smell of blood that won't go away.
Inside the underground palace, there were hanging several naked people with bloody whip marks all over their bodies.
Their faces were ferocious, their heads and faces were covered in blood, and the men and women who were tortured could not be identified.
These were all relatively wealthy families in the sect, but they were forced by Wang Jingang to hand over all their savings.
Those who refuse to hand over will end up with this fate. The people in the underground palace have committed the crime of treason and dare not go out. They can only succumb to his lustful power.
The situation in the south of the Yangtze River is getting more and more serious. I don’t know how long I can hide here. People are being arrested and killed everywhere. Especially Zhang Shuye has been transferred to Bianliang. The new governor and governor-general Yu Wenxuzhong has no idea what his temper is. According to rumors,
He was young and had been to Jin and Liao countries before, so he was not expected to be a good person.
Zhang Shuye's attack on the rebels was mainly focused on killing the wealthy families behind them. For these Maitreya believers, what they feared most was the Duwei Mansion.
These people are so pervasive that they don't know when the brothers in the church who are pretending to be outside will be taken captive by them.
Under Wang Jingang's cruel face, there was deep fear hidden, and he scolded Huo Chengfu and Zhong Xiang ten thousand times in his heart.
These two guys sold themselves out and took the vast Dongting Lake army to rescue King Xiao Ming.
"What bullshit, Little Ming Wang? That's Yang Lin's son. Your saint has been played with by others for a long time." Wang Jingang gritted his teeth and cursed.
As for the Gu family, the promised Cochin army has not arrived either. Only now does he know that the Cochin people cannot even cross their own country.
Being blocked in Thang Long City, the capital of the Li Dynasty, there were several waves of envoys sent to sue for peace every day. Not to mention the Cham pirates, they all became an escape team at sea.
None of these pig-like allies is reliable.
However, Wang Jingang has no intention of making a comeback now. He once gathered hundreds of thousands of people, and looking at the army that could not be seen beyond the horizon made him extremely proud.
He believed that the world was under his control and that he could overthrow the Song Dynasty and establish his own empire in no time.
Who would have known that 20,000 cavalrymen would shatter his dreams in one fell swoop.
All he wants now is to collect enough money and escape overseas to live happily ever after.
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After sending Cai Jing away in Bianliang, Yang Lin stopped by the house of Emperor Rouhui.
Fan Tower is her property. She has been to Fan Tower herself and she must know that this Emperor Ji has a girlish heart and loves to be jealous, so it is better to water it from time to time.
Pan Yi's home has been cleaned up long ago. Now, from the maids and women to the nursing home boys, everyone here is arranged by Yang Lin.
Yang Lin came in through the front door with a carefree attitude. He was no longer afraid of being forced under the table, touching the boss's red nose and going out to embarrass himself.
In Di Ji's boudoir, two red candles were burning.
The whole room was scorching hot from the fire dragon, making people drowsy.
Princess Rouhui wears a jade lying rabbit on her forehead, and wears a sky-blue gauze dress, with wide sleeves hanging down from her elbows, revealing two snow lotus-like arms; the skirt is open in a heart shape, and her chest is half exposed.
The white flowers are breathtaking.
It was so hot in the house, but she still held a gilt hand stove in her hand, with a crooked smile on her lips: "Are you here?"
Yang Lin closed the door and took off his outer robe. Hongque, the emperor's personal maid, had already brought him an inner gown.
"Why is it so hot? Are you holding a hand stove?" Yang Lin asked impatiently.
Emperor Rouhui's face turned red. She stepped forward gently, suddenly raised her face and kissed Yang Lin quickly on the corner of her lips.
"You come to see me, I am very happy." Diji Rouhui held his arm and said with a smile.
Yang Lin was confused by her enthusiastic performance. After sitting down, he found some gadgets on the table.
When I looked down, I saw a pair of golden unicorns, a pair of longevity locks, a small bracelet and a small footbell worn by the baby.
Yang Lin felt a little excited in his heart and asked: "This is it?"
"I have...a baby."
Yang Lin laughed, took her in his arms, and kissed her hard.
This year I will have many children and many blessings. Although I have many troubles and little things, I can always turn bad things into good ones.
It seems that this Chiyang Immortal has good fortune by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.
Emperor Rouhui leaned in his arms, her eyes shining with maternal light. Although she was nearly thirty years old, she had never given birth.
A daughter of the Prince Consort's Mansion, who was Pan Yi's illegitimate daughter, was taken into the manor by Emperor Rouhui and raised as her own daughter.
"Can you give our child a name?" Emperor Rouhui's voice was soft and full of happiness.
Holding such a mature and sexy body, Yang Lin felt a little uncomfortable and said with a smile: "Cai Jing returned to Bianliang today. He is a literary giant. When the child is born, I will ask him to give him a name."
Emperor Rouhui twisted restlessly in her arms, thinking about some trivial matters after giving birth to a child, her chest filled with expectations and longing.
Beneath her, Yang Lin was also thinking to himself, just as he was about to seize the throne of your Zhao family, Di Ji became pregnant with his own flesh and blood.
This world should all fall into my hands.
ps: Today’s third update is probably going to be very late, so I’m going to write an extra chapter first, so I’ll tell you in advance.