Chapter 273: The Wind Rises, and the Ancestral Court Moves

Emperor Zishou couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, he knew that Jiuhou didn't really want to disobey his orders.

This is just consistent thinking, Xu Liang is a nobleman, even if he makes those mistakes, he should not be killed.

That's right, this is the thinking of today's Dashang court.

This kind of thinking and cognition is one of his biggest obstacles.

As a doctor of the Criminal Department, and one of the most powerful nobles of the Great Shang Dynasty, Jiuhou knew that he would definitely find him when the emperor was dealt with in this way.

If it had been before, maybe he would have let it go lightly, but now, Shang Ying and the others need to rise, but if they want to rise, they naturally need someone to vacate their positions.

Although he won't make a big move, it's still okay to find some reason to kill a few middle-level officials.

"If it weren't for his and his ancestors' meritorious service to me, how could I have survived until now?" the emperor said with a little anger in his tone.

This Xu Liang was specially found by him, and he was not a big backer, not much implicated, and an official who had committed many crimes.

Jiuhou frowned, looking at Emperor Zishou's resolute expression, and didn't want to really anger Emperor Zishou for an insignificant Xu Liang, he thought about it and said: "Your Excellency, Xu Liang's mistake, please spare your family."

Also, give him a chance to be reincarnated and mover. ”

"Yes, don't dispel his soul and soul, let him be reincarnated. Emperor Zishou only paused for a moment, and then agreed.

"The minister took Xu Liang to thank you. Jiuhou bowed slightly.

Without further ado, the Nine Marquis retreated, and the emperor continued to deal with government affairs.

It's just that I'm still thinking about it in my heart, a Xu Liang is nothing, but he is like a microcosm.

Symbolizing the future, he will definitely compete with Jiuhou and others.

Since ancient times, like this, the best way to clean up the court is not to kill the king himself, but to train ministers or cool officials to clean up those officials who may be loyal but are not dedicated to the king.

For example, in his mental memory, there are two very suitable people.

But as soon as the thought arose, he dispelled it again.

He doesn't need to.

......

After dealing with government affairs for two more hours, all of a sudden, the emperor felt the luck of the king and seemed to move.

But in his induction, it is very light, very light, after all, although he is now the prince and is in charge of the authority of the Great Shang, he is not the king of people after all, and he has very little contact with the luck of the human race, and it was established with great difficulty in the first two years.

But a bad premonition rose inexplicably.

And at the same time, in the depths of the Human King's Palace, Di Yi, who had been in a state of retreat almost all the time, suddenly widened his eyes to the extreme, and looked at the west fiercely, his cold color was extremely cold.

In his clear sense, in the long river of human luck, the luck in the gestation began to degenerate.

Standing up extremely coldly, Di Yi's breath became more and more fierce, as if he had seen the fierce beast of his prey.

It's finally here~!

The next moment, the figure disappeared.

Almost at the same time, in the vast flood, several places and more than a dozen pairs of eyes opened one after another.

Terran Ancestral Court.

In that place that could not be found in the dark, the eight majestic figures all stood up.

"Everyone, there are all the imperial brothers!" Among the eight figures, the figure that seemed to be in the middle said lightly, and there seemed to be a touch of complexity in it.

Five of them nodded, their footsteps moved, and within their breaths, they had already left the ancestral court of the human race, divided into four different directions.

Two to the heavens, one to the north, one to the west, and one to the south.

The five different auras gradually emanated, as if they were intimidating something.

At the same time, there were five figures, walking out of the ancestral court of the human race and coming to the top of this Chaoge and Xiqi.

......

In the legendary Sanqing Heaven, the eyes of the three different paths slowly opened.

An indifference.

A calm.

A fun one.

Feel the Terran luck that is connected to itself, the power that is beginning to degenerate, and the Terran luck that has a rising trend.

No one could guess what was going on in those three eyes.

Wa Huangtian also opened with a pair of slightly happy and incomparably warm eyes.

Heaven.

Haotian, who was in charge of the Heavenly Court and connected the power of heavenly will and the luck of the human race, also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Kyushu.

An inexplicable ray of light flashed through it, and he must have done it.

Suddenly, his gaze was cold, and he looked in a direction between heaven and earth.

There were two auras that ordinary people couldn't find at all, and they diffused.

A slight disdain, and an even colder smile, welled up at the corners of his mouth.

It is worthy of being the first clan in the world, and it is really domineering!

Scold~!

In the depths of the starry sky, a soft hum with cold air soon sounded.

In a short time, in many places in the flood and desolation, one after another extremely powerful figures sensed one or more breaths that had been invincible.

Some people are dissatisfied, some people don't care, and some people sneer.

But except for a very few, a pair of eyes were more or less looking at the laws of heaven and earth in the dark.

Although they were strong, it was impossible for them to see through the endless void at a glance, but they had almost guessed it, and they just had to wait.

In the palace of the king of people, the emperor was still guessing, but after a few breaths, the figure of emperor Yi appeared in front of him.

A pair of cold eyes, never looked at the emperor so solemnly.

At this moment, the emperor understood that Ji Chang had succeeded!

The hands under the big sleeves were suddenly clenched.

In the depths of his eyes, he couldn't help but have a touch of complicated emotions.

There is solemnity, fear, and a hint of expectation......

Di Yi opened his mouth, but found that he already had nothing to say.

He nodded heavily and coldly, and the figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only a voice that did not know how many complex emotions it contained.

"Dashang, I'll leave it to you~"

The emperor's gaze flashed, and the familiar figure had disappeared.

Suddenly, a sense of loss arose, overpowering all other emotions.

The last side、That's it~!

From now on, no one in this country, or even in the whole famine, can justifiably press on his head!

But at the same time, there is no one to shelter him!

Suddenly, a disdainful and sneering smile appeared.

It's good to lose it.

His eyes were closed, and when he opened them again, there was no extra emotion.

Some are just the indifference and domineering that have been suppressed by him.

Dashang, it's his.

got up, walked out of this side hall step by step, looked to the west, he wanted to see it with his own eyes, and also gave him a ride.

Xiqi.

This place that has attracted the attention of the top powerhouses on all sides is still calm.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a breath, maybe it's a few hours.

A unique rhythm appeared between this world and the world.

(It's a small climax.,The protagonist's new life is about to begin.,Let me think about how to write.,Okay, don't scold me.,I'll make up for it tomorrow.。 )

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