Building The Ultimate Fantasy

imperial capital.

Zijin Palace.

On the desk, the memorials were stacked one layer above the other.

However, Yu Wenxiu didn't even look at it.

Because he didn't need to read, he already knew what the content of the memorial was, it must be the words of impeaching the national teacher, Jiang Li, and Lu Fan.

The carved wooden door of Zijin Palace was pushed open, and the creaking sound made the empty Zijin Palace a little bustling.

The old eunuch came in haste, his whisk constantly shaking.

Yu Wenxiu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, glanced at the old eunuch, and raised a finger between his lips.

"Don't scare my black dragon."

The old eunuch was taken aback, hurriedly stood on tiptoe, and walked cautiously.

"Find out who stole the nine emperor's edicts that I drafted?"

Yu Wenxiu said.

His words were cold, so cold that he was full of killing intent.

Although Yu Wenxiu was young, he felt that he was already very kind and tolerant.

However, what happened this time completely offended his bottom line.

The old eunuch knelt down on the ground, took a deep breath, and said, "I found out, it was Minister He Shou who bribed the little eunuch who cleaned the study and stole His Majesty's Nine Orders."

"Ah……"

Yu Wenxiu caressed the black dragon lightly, narrowing her eyes.

"What about the little eunuch?"

Yu Wenxiu asked.

"I'm in prison, waiting for His Majesty to send me..." The old eunuch said with a heartbroken heart. As the head of the eunuch, he could hardly absolve himself of the responsibility for such things happened to his subordinates.

"Have you found out where the nine edicts went?"

Yu Wenxiu asked.

The body of the old eunuch kneeling on the ground trembled, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "He Shou colluded with all the ministers, and sent nine edicts to the original Chicheng last night...to summon Jiang Li to the capital."

On the dragon chair, Yu Wenxiu laughed in a low voice, the laughter was a bit sad.

"Behead the eunuch who stole the edict for public display, and send the head to Minister He's residence."

The laughter stops.

In the quiet Zijin Palace, the emperor's cold voice suddenly sounded.

The body of the old eunuch lying on the ground trembled slightly.

...

Imperial Capital, Prime Minister's Mansion.

If someone is here at this moment, they will find that in the prime minister's mansion, there are actually many ministers from the Great Zhou Dynasty except the line of the national teacher.

Xiangfu is the residence of the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Because the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty trusted the national teacher, the prime minister has been in a semi-retired situation.

For a long time, people in the world only knew Kong Xiu, the master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but they ignored the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And because the prime ministers of Great Zhou all came from the imperial family, in order to weaken the family's control, the Emperor of Great Zhou supported the national teacher and weakened the prime minister, which caused the world's ignorance of the prime minister.

Xiangfu is very lively.

The Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Kuo, was a skinny old man in plain clothes with weak writing skills.

He was sitting in the high hall, with flags on both sides, and many ministers were arguing with each other.

The ministers in the prime minister's mansion largely represent the aristocratic family group of the imperial capital.

"Lu Pingan wants to deal with us, but he didn't go to the imperial capital in person, but only sent a coachman and a maid to the capital! This is looking down on us!"

"Master Xiang, we'd better be careful, Beiluolu Ping'an is very weird!"

"The aristocratic families in Beiluo City are deeply rooted, but they were all uprooted by this son with vicious means. We must not underestimate the enemy!"

Many ministers spoke and talked a lot.

Although Prime Minister Zhao Kuo was old and thin, he had bright eyes. During Yuwentuo's reign, he fell into a trough. After Yuwentuo collapsed, he thought his chance had come, but Kong Xiu seized power and suppressed him again. .

Now that Kong Xiu himself is in danger, it is time for him to step out again and let the world know him as the Prime Minister of Great Zhou.

Without the help of Kong Xiu, the young emperor Yu Wenxiu is just a brat, destined to be played and applauded by old foxes like them.

"My lord,

How are you doing? "

Zhao Kuo looked at He Shou and asked.

He Shou, who was dressed in robes, put down the teacup in his hand, and chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, everything you ordered has been done."

"The Son of Heaven issued nine edicts in a row, Jiang Li dared to resist one decree, but nine in a row... the original Bai Fengtian did not dare to resist, and he, Jiang Li, did not dare either."

He Shou stroked his beard and smiled lightly.

"As for Lu Ping'an's maidservant and coachman entering Beijing...it's not a big deal."

"Beiluo City is Lu Ping'an's territory after all, but...he is nothing when he arrives in the Imperial Capital. The tragedy of the Beiluo family cannot happen to us. What's more, he only sent maids and coachmen."

"The mere maids and coachmen, who are cheap things, dare to take me and other important officials of the court?"

He Shou laughed.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo clapped his hands and smiled.

The surrounding ministers whispered to each other, and they all praised him.

"You must be cautious in everything. Now outside the original Chicheng, the army of Beijun is watching. We must be more cautious. Don't be a minister of subjugation."

Zhao Kuo said.

All the officials below nodded.

He Shou didn't take it seriously, and bowed his hands to Zhao Kuo: "Mr. Xiang is too worried."

"Although Tantaixuan's Beijun army occupied Yuanchi, they are now retreating for 130 miles. Why do they retreat? It's only because there was the Xijun army who rebelled against Xiang Shaoyun."

"When two tigers meet, there must be an injury. What Tantaixuan cares about now is Xiang Shaoyun's army. He dare not attack the imperial capital at this time. Once Xiang Shaoyun steals the bottom, it will be a big defeat. He Tantaixuan I can't afford to lose."

He Shou's eyes flickered, analyzing.

"Now, what we need to care about is the five hundred cavalry that Lu Ping'an sent to Beijing..."

"The monster is messing up the country, and he actually sent people to Beijing to judge us. What is he, Lu Ping'an, who doesn't even have a serious reputation, but is Lu Changkong's son, how dare he be so rampant!"

"Since this is the case, I will kill chickens and monkeys, and use the soldiers and horses that the Prime Minister has gathered secretly over the years to kill Lu Ping'an's maidservant and coachman, and completely break Lu Ping'an's guts!"

"Also let our little emperor understand that Lu Ping'an cannot be his reliance, only we are his reliance."

He Shou slapped the table with his palm and said.

The ministers looked at each other, hesitating.

Prime Minister Zhao Kuo's eyes flickered on the first seat, and then he stroked his palm slowly.

Immediately afterwards, all the ministers agreed.

The corners of He Shou's lips turned upwards, he enjoyed the feeling of being recognized, he was depressed in the first half of his life, and destined to be a celebrity forever in the second half of his life!

...

Original Akagi.

Great Zhou camp of elite soldiers.

One after another, the envoys rushed into the barracks on fast horses.

The entire Da Zhou barracks was completely noisy.

Wearing silver armor, Jiang Li walked out of the big tent, but outside the tent, six envoys had already gathered.

The emperor issued six edicts in succession.

At this time, the sky turned fish-belly white, and the morning light leaped across the sky.

He looked at the envoys, and an unforgettable picture flashed in front of his eyes:

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the crimson sunset afterglow sprinkles the desert, covering people incomparably red.

At that time, he was still young.

The dagger stood beside the person he admired the most in his life. The latter sighed as he looked at the vast desert.

Under the summons of the edict of the nine emperors.

Reluctantly, he gave up on pacifying the troubles of Xirong, and ordered the burial of 300,000 Xirong people alive under the setting sun.

That's right, they are soldiers, not just soldiers.

Jiang Li still remembered what Bai Fengtian said.

"Xirong, Dongyi, Nanman, Guifang, and Peacock Kingdom, the five Hus will eventually become the troubles of the Great Zhou Dynasty. When the Wuhus enter the Zhou realm, the people in the world will live in dire straits, and their lives will be ruined. The Wuhus cannot be calmed down in this life, but they can only be mourned. Do your best to weaken one side."

How helpless and unwilling Bai Fengtian was in the face of the emperor's nine edicts.

Now, he, Jiang Li, is also facing this situation.

This may be a ridiculous reincarnation.

Jiang Li had seen the emperor's edict with his own eyes, every edict was written by the emperor himself and stamped with the emperor's seal.

The nine edicts of the emperor showed the determination of the emperor.

Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor with a floating cloak on his back. Looking at the original Chicheng, he seemed to see the densely packed army of Beijun outside the original Chicheng.

When Dawn Chenhui jumped out of the horizon, the crimson light shone on the original Chicheng.

Three more fast horses galloped, and three consecutive edicts entered the camp.

Jiang Li didn't resist the edict any more, he took off his silver armor and knelt down on one knee to accept the nine emperor's edicts.

Before leaving.

Jiang Li found Chi Lian and said, "Take Qingniao and leave Drunken Dragon City."

Chi Lian was stunned: "Where are you going after leaving the drunken dragon?"

Jiang Li looked towards Drunken Dragon City, and could vaguely see the reluctance in the eyes of the girl who was busy cooking chicken soup in the kitchen.

"Go to Beiluo, find the young master Lu of Beiluo, his place must be the safest place in the world, I just hope that girl can be safe and sound."

Jiang Li left.

Under the reluctant eyes of the crooked and armored Dazhou soldiers, under the guidance of the nine envoys.

Get on the horse and go straight to the imperial capital.

...

Five hundred cavalry, led by Luo Cheng, crushed the sun.

Nie Changqing was sitting on the frame of the carriage, and the butcher's knife was quietly mounted on the frame.

Inside the carriage, Ning Zhao and Yi Yue sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and rested their minds, practicing the cultivation method.

The gates of the imperial capital are wide open.

On the tower, the soldiers and guards guarding the city stared strangely at the five hundred cavalry and carriages coming from Beiluo.

No one greeted them, and even after five hundred cavalry entered the city gate, the city guards closed the city gate and dropped wooden pegs.

Luo Cheng rode his horse, staring at his surroundings.

The bustling streets of the imperial capital are now empty, like a dead city.

There is a faint rippling murderous intent permeating the air.

The carriage stopped, and the horses neighed uncomfortably.

"Commander Luo, be careful."

Inside the carriage, Ning Zhao's voice came.

Luo Cheng slowly drew out the long knife from his waist, and the same was true for Beiluo's five hundred cavalry.

In the carriage, Nie Zhangqing slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched disdainfully.

at the same time.

The first floor of the Imperial Capital, Wangxiang Building, high-rise.

A table of wine and dishes is neatly arranged.

He Shou, dressed in plain clothes, sat upright with several ministers who were also dressed in plain clothes, talking and laughing happily.

A soldier entered and whispered something in his ear.

He Shou smiled and turned to look at the ministers.

"Everyone, the show is about to begin, please watch it with me."

He Shou and several ministers got up and left the table, and stood on the railing of the building with their hands behind their backs, looking down at the long street of the Imperial Capital.

But on the long street, the sound of bowstrings exploding.

Thousands of arrows poured down from the city tower like rain.

The misty misty rain that seemed to contain death enveloped the five hundred cavalry in Beiluo.

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