Chapter Ninety-Two: I Feel Like I've Reached the Peak of My Life!

King Ning's age is actually not too old, a person in his thirties, at this time, looks full of white hair, and the whole person is as old as an old man in his fifties and sixties.

It can be seen that during this time, what kind of suffering he has endured in his heart!

"During this time, the widow has been thinking about a question, where did the widow lose?"

Sitting on the throne, King Ning did not have the slightest madness at the end of the road, but the whole person seemed extremely calm.

"Until just now, the moment you stepped into the main hall, the widow understood that the widow was defeated in your hands!"

Speaking of this, the sword in King Ning's hand suddenly raised and pointed at Lin Nuo from afar.

"What enmity do the widows have with you, what grievances, there are so many vassal kings in the world, you have to get along with the widows!?"

"If it weren't for you, the widow would still be able to keep his head in the dark now, so as not to rush into the army!"

"If it weren't for you, the widow would have been dormant for at least ten years, and when everything is ready, he will be able to sneak out of the abyss and sweep the world!"

At this moment, in the face of Lin Nuo, the main owner who single-handedly subverted his grand cause, King Ning, who could still maintain his composure before, finally couldn't restrain himself anymore, roaring hysterically, scolding angrily, as if he wanted to completely vent the anger in his heart at the last moment of his life.

After roaring for half a cup of tea, the anger in King Ning's heart seemed to be almost vented, and he calmed down again and sat on the throne.

"Isn't it over?" Lin Nuo's eyes were cold, and his voice was extremely cold, "When you're done, put down your weapons and roll over on your knees!

Regarding Lin Nuo's order, King Ning shook his head sarcastically, and sneered in a hoarse voice: "The reason why you rushed here first is to capture the widow alive, right?"

"You want to use this merit to make a marquis, right?"

"It's a pity that the widow won't let you get your wish!"

As he spoke, King Ning sneered and raised the long sword in his right hand, ready to cut his throat with a sword and kill himself!

It's just that although his movements are fast, Lin Nuo's movements are even faster, and at the moment when King Ning's right hand was just raised, a spear with a flashing red light, with the power of the wind, suddenly pierced his right shoulder, nailing King Ning's entire person to the throne.

Bang Dang!

His right shoulder was pierced, and King Ning's right hand instantly lost its strength, making it impossible to hold the sword anymore and falling under the throne.

"Ahh

King Ning struggled to pull out the spear on his shoulder, but the dragon spear seemed to grow on the throne, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the spear in the slightest.

Shout!

The next moment, Lin Nuo's figure flickered, and he came directly in front of King Ning, and the Nine Yin Divine Claws unfolded, and the crimson claws were like daggers that were extremely sharp, cutting slowly and methodically on the tendons and veins of King Ning's body.

"Do you still remember Li Xiuwen's family in Anyi County back then?" Lin Nuo asked in a leisurely voice as he cut off the veins on King Ning's hands and feet.

King Ning raised his head with the sharp pain on his body, his eyes were full of surprise, "It's you, you killed their whole family back then?"

"That's right, it's me!" Lin Nuo nodded indifferently, "It was at that time that I had already made a decision, you, His Royal Highness King Ning, who dominates one side, I will kill him!"

Speaking of this, Lin Nuo pinched King Ning's chin and gently tugged it.

Click!

The sound of bone tearing sounded, and King Ning's chin was completely removed, not to mention biting his tongue and committing suicide, even speaking, it was impossible!

King Ning at this moment really can't survive or die. Up and down his body, the pain was incomparable, except for the neck that could turn, the other parts of the body were completely no longer under his control.

Outside the main hall of King Ning's palace, the army of three thousand brocade guards was waiting in formation, and they didn't follow up, because Xiu'er, who was dressed in black armor, stood at the door of the main hall with an indifferent expression, and the posture of who enters and who dies, even Fang Yun and the others dare not offend her majesty.

"Squeak!"

The door of the hall was slowly opened, and the next moment, Governor Lin Dadu, who was holding a gun in his left hand and King Ning in his right hand, strolled out with a gentle smile on his face.

Looking at Zhu Houzhao, who was being escorted by the forbidden army and was hurrying in the distance, Lin Nuolang laughed loudly: "Thanks to Your Majesty Hongfu, King Ning has been captured alive by his ministers!"

......

The first merit of capturing King Ning has been won, and as for the other credits, Lin Nuo will no longer snatch it, and he will not continue to participate in the follow-up finishing work.

Zhu Houzhao was very excited, he felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life at this moment!

The first time he went to the battlefield, the first time he rushed into battle to kill the enemy, the first time he killed the enemy general, the first time he broke through the palace of the anti-king, and the first time he captured the anti-king.......

Today, he has experienced too many firsts, and one by one the glory is blessed on his body, which makes him suddenly remember the poem that Master Lin made back then.

"Count the romantic characters, and look at the present day!"

The excited Zhu Houzhao, with the palace guards, looked around in Nanchang City for the rebels who had not yet been captured, and after killing dozens of enemy soldiers in a row, he returned to Ning Wang Palace with satisfaction, waiting for the follow-up finishing work to end.

"Your Majesty, this is the remnants of King Ning that the minister learned from King Ning's rebellious mouth, these people, what do you think should be done?" In King Ning's hall, Lin Nuo handed over a list.

On the list, hundreds of names are densely recorded, and these people are all important officials in the Jiangnan region, from the governor of a province to the magistrate of a certain county, almost all of them are covered.

"Reveal the news of this list first, but don't move them for the time being, I want to take advantage of this momentum to implement the commercial tax in the Jiangnan region, and then I want to see who dares to take the lead in this Jiangnan region!"

"By the way, don't disclose the names on the list, I have to decide according to the progress of the future implementation of commercial taxes, whether the names on it will be increased or decreased!"

If he is obedient, he will remove his name, and if he is disobedient, he will be charged with the crime of Ning Wang Yudang!

The rebellion of the vassal king is not a good thing for most emperors, but for Zhu Houzhao, who is eager to grasp military power and wants to reform the tax system, it is simply a timely rain.

This list, for Zhu Houzhao, is a butcher's knife, whoever dares to stop him from implementing commercial taxes, then this butcher's knife will fall on whose head!

Whether to choose to become the remnants of King Ning, or choose to honestly pay commercial taxes, for most officials, this is actually not a difficult choice.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao was majestic and confident, after this imperial expedition, perhaps he had fulfilled his childhood dream of being a general, and now his whole mind has begun to gradually transform into a qualified emperor.

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