I have a role in the heavens

At this time, all the civil and military officials knew that things had changed. They looked at Emperor Yuan Jing and then at the three big bosses who were leaving. After a moment of hesitation, they all turned and walked out of the palace. The cabinet bachelors, six ministers, and ministers all turned around and followed the three bosses.

The situation was decided, and the entire Jinluan Palace became empty. Emperor Yuan Jing stood on the steps with a dull expression, looking at the ministers who were leaving. He was only accompanied by an old eunuch, feeling extremely lonely.

For a long time, the sound of gnashing teeth and resentment came from the Jinluan Palace. The voice was vicious and extremely sinister.

"Xu Zisheng is hateful! He bullied me too much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of things breaking. It was obvious that Emperor Yuan Jing, who had abdicated the throne, was venting his anger. No matter how reluctant or unwilling he was, facing Xu Zisheng, a first-class sub-sage, he could do nothing but give in and compromise. .

"I still have a chance. Xu Zisheng, do you really think you can do whatever you want? As long as Jian Zheng is willing to take action, he can definitely suppress you!"

"Show off at the Star Observation Tower!"

There was a hint of urgency in Emperor Yuan Jing's voice. For the current plan, he had to ask Jian Zheng for help. Only this invincible first-level warlock in the Dafeng could suppress Xu Zisheng.

Si Tianjian Jianzheng is the only first-grade destiny master in the world today. He is extremely powerful. Even a first-grade sub-sage cannot defeat him.

The first-level warlock can condense the fate of a country. He is of the same age as the country, shares life and death with the fate of the country, and is an equal state. You can peek into the future and observe destiny, but you can only plan and influence it secretly. You cannot interfere directly, and you cannot see the past. You have authority that cannot be divined or spied on. If there are multiple destiny masters, they cannot spy on each other from the future. . The more prosperous the country is, the more power the destiny master can mobilize in Dafeng's territory, and the more powerful it will be. It can even be one against many, and it can compete with several first-level experts from other systems at the same time.

The Star Observation Tower, the Bagua Platform, and the prisoner were looking in the direction of the palace. They noticed the majestic and upright aura, and even the changes in the fate of the country. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and thought for a while before speaking.

"If Your Majesty comes to see me, tell me that I have gone into seclusion and will not see outsiders for three months!"

After that, Jian Zheng's figure disappeared. Facing the fight between Emperor Yuan Jing and Xu Zisheng, he chose to sit back and watch. Unlike Emperor Yuan Jing, Jian Zheng was able to check the secrets of heaven and spy on fate, and he understood Xu Zisheng's terror best. If nothing unexpected happens, Xu Zisheng will definitely be able to step into the realm of a transcendent Confucian saint. He does not want to offend such a terrifying existence, so he avoids Emperor Yuan Jing.

Yang Qianhuan, dressed in white with a calm expression, turned his back to his teacher. When he heard this, he was confused, but refused to look back. He didn't realize that Jian Zheng had left, and asked in confusion.

"Teacher Jianzheng, why is this so?"

There was silence for a long time. Yang Qianhuan mechanically turned his head and neck and looked behind him. The Bagua stage was empty. Jian Zheng had left long ago.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came. Emperor Yuan Jing, wearing a Taoist robe, with an elegant face and an immortal spirit, hurriedly came here.

Yang Qianhuan had quietly turned around at this time, turning his back to Emperor Yuan Jing again, giving him a silent back.

"Yang Qianhuan, where is the supervisor?"

"The teacher has gone into seclusion and will not see outsiders for three months. Your Majesty, please go back!"

Yang Qianhuan answered according to the teacher's instructions. He was extremely curious about why Emperor Yuan Jing came here and why Jian Zheng avoided seeing him. After a moment of silence, he asked again.

"Your Majesty looks in a hurry, why are you here?"

Emperor Yuan Jing's face was as dark as ink. He didn't know Jian Zheng's choice. He was hiding from himself and said bitterly.

"Damn Xu Zisheng! Relying on the cultivation of the sub-sage, forcing me to abdicate is simply too much!"

Emperor Yuan Jing cursed and turned around to leave. Since Jian Zheng was avoiding him, he had no other choice but to abdicate obediently and become an overlord. At worst, he could hide behind the new emperor and manipulate the government affairs!

Yang Qianhuan was the one who loved to be in the limelight. He was extremely shocked when he heard that Xu Zisheng was actually the Second Saint, forcing Emperor Yuan Jing to abdicate, and murmured to himself.

"What a generous act! One man attacks one country and forces the king to abdicate. This is what a man should do!"

Yang Qianhuan's eyes flashed brightly, and he was about to rush to the palace in a flash. He also wanted to do such a feat, forcing the new emperor to abdicate and make way for someone new, and establish another emperor.

Suddenly, Jian Zheng's figure appeared again. Looking at Yang Qianhuan who was rushing towards the palace, his face changed drastically. He stretched out his hand to stop him, his face was dark, and he scolded.

"what are you up to?"

"Teacher Jianzheng, don't stop me, I want to depose the new emperor and establish a new king!"

"I think you are tired of living. Xu Zisheng is a first-grade sub-sage. Even I dare not say that I can defeat him. Naturally, I can force the emperor to abdicate. But you are just a small fourth-grade formation master and you dare to force the emperor to abdicate. , establish a new king, I’m afraid you are confused, the palace guards will be killed before you can break into the palace!"

At this time, a figure appeared, wearing a Confucian shirt, broad and elegant, holding a pot of wine in his hand, looking up at the direction of the palace, wiping the wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said loudly.

"The rise and fall of ancient and modern times can be paid for with a pot of wine."

The white-haired supervisor looked at Xu Zisheng who suddenly appeared, with a faint smile on his face and said.

"You seem very proud. Even if you force Yuan Jing to abdicate, so what? He can still stand behind the new monarch and control the government. The prince is still too young and there is absolutely no way he can fight against him!"

"It can't be anything, I'm just happy!"

Xu Zisheng turned to look at Jian Zheng. The two first-class people communicated face to face for the first time and said with a smile.

"He will feel uncomfortable. As long as he feels uncomfortable, I will be happy!"

"The 380,000 people in Chuzhou City cannot die in vain. He must pay the price. If you hadn't allowed me to kill him, he would have died long ago! Abdicating the throne to make way for someone more worthy will be an advantage for him!"

Xu Zisheng raised the jug again, and the clear and fragrant wine fell into his mouth. He was so heroic and unparalleled in style that Yang Qianhuan, who was imprisoned and free, felt hot in his eyes and secretly made up his mind.

"I learned it. I really have the bohemian style of a master! In the future, I will also carry a pot of wine and drink it while reciting poems. I will definitely make everyone look up to me!"

"He is the king of Dafeng after all!"

Jian Zheng looked straight and explained to Xu Zisheng very seriously.

"If a group of dragons has no leader, the world will be in good luck!"

"Different road non-phase plan!"

Xu Zisheng raised his head and drank all the wine in the flask. He threw it away, the fragments flew, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"It turns out that after drinking, you have to throw away the wine bottle. This will make it more interesting and the finishing touch!"

Yang Qianhuan's eyes shone, and he looked inexplicably excited. He could see that Jian Zheng had a black line. This apprentice was useless, so he should train others.

The palace was in a mess, the curtains were torn down, the incense burner fell over, calligraphy and paintings were torn into pieces, tables were overturned, and gold and silver utensils were scattered on the floor.

Emperor Yuan Jing stood in the ruins, wearing a robe with wide sleeves and messy beard and hair. Thirty-seven years after he ascended the throne, today he was forced to abdicate by Xu Zisheng. His dignity was severely trampled on. For a proud king who claimed to be the pinnacle of power, this blow It's too big.

On this day, just after lunch, the imperial court posted notices for the first time. The imperial city gate, the inner city gate, the outer city gate, twelve city gates, and twelve bulletin boards posted the imperial edict of Emperor Jing of the Yuan Dynasty. In the thirty-seventh year of Emperor Jing's reign, he issued the edict of sin for the first time.

"The emperor issued an edict, deeply regretting the past, and saying: I use my cool virtues to inherit the great unification. I intend to renew the world and restore the old traditions of my ancestors. Unexpectedly, I relied on non-human beings, which led to the destruction of the city of Chuzhou... May 16, the thirty-seventh year of Yuanjing."

On this day, the people of the capital were in a state of shock, because there was another piece of news that was even more shocking than the Sinner's Edict. Emperor Yuan Jing was about to abdicate in favor of the crown prince. Rumor had it that he was forced to do so by Xu Zisheng, a first-grade Yasheng. This news contained too much information. Emperor Yuan Jing abdicated, and Xu Zisheng was promoted to the first level of sub-sage. Each one of them was so shocking that it was enough to spread throughout the world.

In Princess Huaiqing's Mansion, Huaiqing, dressed in plain white attire and with waterfalls of black hair, sat at the table, looking out the window with a faint smile.

"He never disappoints!"

Princess Huaiqing's cold face flashed with pride, her whole person was shining with light, gorgeous and charming, but then she frowned slightly and became dimmed, and sighed.

"It's just that after this incident, my father's reputation and the reputation of the royal family will fall to the lowest point! My marriage to him will also be far away!"

Princess Huaiqing knew the temperament of Emperor Yuan Jing very well, and now Xu Zisheng and Emperor Yuan Jing were completely at odds with each other. Emperor Yuan Jing was not very generous and would retaliate. Although he was not as strong as others and could not hurt Xu Zisheng, he would continue to cause obstacles, such as, The marriage of Xu Zisheng and Princess Huaiqing was postponed indefinitely.

In Jingxiu Palace, the prince sat in the warm spring hall, wearing a python robe and holding a tea cup in his hand.

"Mother, in half a month, the child will be crowned."

When the prince said this, his voice was calm, as if he had the calmness to remain calm despite the landslide in front of him. This was what he asked of himself, whether it was Emperor Yuan Jing who had been on the throne for more than thirty years, or the chief minister Wang Wenzhen who stood firm in the court. , Wei Yuan, the great military god, these powerful figures all have a stable aura. As the king of a country who is about to ascend the throne, he naturally has to keep his emotions and anger a secret.

The only exception is Xu Zisheng. As one of the three giants in the court, he has a fiery personality and has always been hands-on but silent. He does not look like a scholar at all, but more like a martial artist.

The elegant and well-maintained Concubine Chen was radiant, walked up to the prince, gently touched his sleeves, and said excitedly.

"Okay, okay, I finally got over it, I finally got over it."

The charming Concubine Chen had tears in her eyes and a look of relief and joy on her face. She was happy for a moment and then suddenly frowned.

"It's just that His Majesty will still be on top of you after all, and he didn't abdicate willingly. He was forced by Xu Zisheng."

The prince nodded when he heard this, his expression became more solemn, his eyes flashed with ambition and calculation, and he said in a deep voice.

"The child has been sitting in the East Palace position for more than ten years, and he still has some prestige. He has also won over many ministers over the years. Even if the father is still in control of the government, he will still give him some rights, and his life will be much better than before!"

"Moreover, mother and concubine, please don't forget why my father abdicated. Xu Yasheng absolutely does not want to see his father still controlling the government as before, and the Chief Assistant Wang and Wei Yuan may not agree with his father continuing to control the government. Controlling government affairs gives me a lot of room for maneuver!"

Concubine Chen nodded when she heard this. This was indeed the truth. After all, Emperor Yuan Jing did not abdicate willingly. Even if he could still control the government, he was definitely not as good as before.

"After you ascend the throne, you must be extremely careful with Xu Zisheng. He is a sub-sage and can force your father to abdicate, let alone you."

"It's a pity that he is Huaiqing's fiancé. If the person who was given the marriage was the child from Lin'an, your throne would be considered stable. Even your father can't overpower you!"

"My child understands."

The prince nodded slightly. He had been a prince for more than 20 years, so he was naturally proficient in power. He naturally knew what to do. He had already made plans without Concubine Chen reminding him.

Concubine Chen nodded with satisfaction and suddenly said with hatred.

"After you ascend the throne, the mother-in-law wants that woman to enter the Changchun Palace."

Changchun Palace is a cold palace, and that woman, of course, refers to the queen.

The prince frowned when he heard this, shook his head and refused, saying.

"Concubine, you just reminded me, but you forgot. Don't forget that Xu Yasheng is still Huaiqing's fiancé, and the Queen is Huaiqing's biological mother. How can I send her to the Changchun Palace!"

The prince understood Concubine Chen's resentment towards the queen and had been fighting for her whole life. After finally waiting for his son to become the emperor, he naturally wanted to torture the queen. However, as a new king, he still had to keep his head down, so how could he dare to offend Xu Zisheng.

Moreover, the Queen is also the Crown Prince's aunt's mother. As his son, unless the Queen makes an unforgivable mistake, even if he ascends the throne, he cannot deprive the Queen of her status.

"snort!"

Concubine Chen snorted coldly, her face full of unwillingness, and she said bitterly.

"It's an advantage for her. She has found a good son-in-law!"

Three days later, on an auspicious day, the new emperor ascended the throne, the prince was crowned, sat on the dragon throne, named Yongxing, and became the nominal master of Dafeng. Unfortunately, there was still a Supreme Emperor above him, and there were three people from the court below. A giant, this new king has no prestige and can only live with his tail between his legs. He is careful every day and his life is difficult. It is no different from when he was the prince before.

Time passed by. Xu Zisheng had kept a low profile since he forced Emperor Yuan Jing to abdicate. Even when he went to court every day, he would not say a word. However, just standing there gave people an incomparable sense of oppression, and no one dared to offend him. Keep him at a respectful distance.

Even Emperor Yuan Jing, who was sitting behind Emperor Yongxing, turned a blind eye to him and did not take any revenge. He regarded him as a transparent person. As long as he did not speak, he would never be allowed to express his opinions. The whole court showed a strange atmosphere. balance.

It’s just that there are always countless things happening in the world, and the north is in trouble again. Xu Zisheng killed Zhu Jiu, the leader of the demon clan, in the battle of Chuzhou City, which broke the balance between the Witch God Sect and the northern demon clan. The Witch God Sect sent out an army. Attacked the Monster Clan, causing them to retreat steadily, and occupied many of the Monster Clan's territory. This was not good news for Dafeng. Dafeng and the Witch God Sect were mortal enemies, and they had formed a friendship since the establishment of Dafeng. An irresolvable problem.

The general leading the army of Wushen Cult is King Jingguo, Xiahou Yushu. In the Battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago, he led the army of Jingguo and attacked for three days and three nights. On the eve of the decisive battle, he cut off Dafeng's food and grass supply line and fought. Wei Yuan was caught off guard. That was the closest the coalition forces came to victory, and they were only a few inches away from rewriting history.

Dafeng had a very high opinion of the king of Jingguo, thinking that he was second only to Wei Yuan in terms of talent, especially in terms of overall planning and overall view. In terms of leadership ability alone, Xiahou Yushu is more powerful than King Zhenbei.

Since the death of King Zhenbei, Dafeng has become weak in the north. The Witch God Cult is coming with a fierce attack. If the northern demon barbarian territory falls, all the borders of Dafeng from north to east will be surrounded by the Wu God Cult. For a time, there are quite a few people in Dafeng The storm is coming and the building is full of wind.

Among the generals of Dafeng, if there is anyone who can defeat the King of Zhenbei, it is only Wei Yuan, the eunuch in green. This military god of Dafeng is the number one military master in Dafeng. Twenty years ago, he was also the one who led the army for Dafeng won the battle of mountains and seas. Now the Wushen Cult is coming fiercely, and only Wei Yuan can resist it.

After deliberation, Dafeng finally made the decision to let Wei Yuan command the army. Wei Yuan returned to the mountain like a tiger and no longer had to be trapped in Kyoto.

June 18th, the beginning of autumn! After three sacrifices, the day finally came for the army to set out for battle. Early that morning, Wei Yuan led a group of generals on horseback and set off from the main road of the imperial city towards the army camp outside the capital.

Showing off is an indispensable process. Historically, imperial examinations and expeditions have been national events, which must be made public and publicized.

In the mighty team, Wei Yuan was at the forefront. He was dressed in green clothes, with gray hair on his temples. He was as elegant and handsome as before.

People lined both sides of the main road. After such a long period of publicity and warm-up, the people had already accepted the war and silently watched the team go out.

"When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp to read the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company! Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burning, fifty strings were heard outside the Great Wall, and the soldiers were ordered in the autumn of the battlefield. The horse was flying fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. The king's affairs in the world were over. Win fame during and after life. Misfortune happens in vain!”

On top of the city, Xu Zisheng, wearing a thin Confucian shirt, stood in the corner, looking down at Wei Yuan and the generals. Marquis Wu'an was also in the expedition queue this time. He was reciting this poem by Xin Qiji, feeling inexplicably emotional in his heart.

As the great military god, Wei Yuan should have had great years, but because of his relationship with the queen, he became an eunuch. He finally became famous in the battle of mountains and seas. For the sake of the queen, he had to deprive himself of his cultivation and gave up. Military power has become the commander of watchmen, a sharp blade in the hands of Emperor Yuan Jing, and the object of hostility among the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty. It is sad but respectable!

"Years are wasted, it's a pity for Wei Yuan, otherwise with his qualifications, he would have achieved the realm of a first-class martial artist, or even the realm of a half-step martial god!"

Xu Zisheng sighed and frowned slightly. Wei Yuan's expedition this time was very difficult. There was something wrong with the Confucian Sage's seal. The Witch God might be out of trouble. I need to pay more attention to avoid any accidents! "

The Witch God is a human being who has been alive since ancient times. He is the founder of the wizard practice system. He is the belief of all wizards in the world. He is the presence of the super-level realm. He was later sealed by the Confucian Sage. Now that the Confucian Sage has fallen, there is no super-level existence in the world. If the Witch God escapes from trouble , will surely destroy all living beings.

"It's almost time. Since I forced Emperor Yuan Jing to abdicate, my luck has greatly increased, and I am about to break through. Even if the Witch God escapes, he will definitely not be my opponent. I can still seal or kill him!"

Xu Zisheng carefully felt the realm that was within reach, without any impatience in his heart. He looked towards the north, his eyes flashing with cold light, extremely sharp.