Chapter 42 The throne and strength have increased by leaps and bounds

"Han Baohu and He Ruobi, let the two of you lead the army into the city, and kill all the troublemakers. ”

"The minister commanded. ”

"Yang Su and Su Wei, you two will continue to deal with the government and appease the people with hundreds of officials. ”

"Command!"

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On the royal steps, the emperor stood with his hands in his hands, and one by one orders came out of his mouth, orderly and unquestionable.

It seems that this is not a rebellion that will make the Great Sui change the day, but a trivial matter.

That kind of calm and calm appearance made everyone calm down and follow the emperor's orders.

Although they know that it is far from over, the most important and difficult things have been done, and they will definitely be overwhelmed next.

With Hanyuan Hall as the center, great changes are rapidly taking place in the city.

And just when Yang Jian was forced to abdicate, Dugu was a family.

You Chuhong looked at his youngest son Duguba who was blocking him, he was very angry in his heart, and said disappointedly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Mother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will succeed to the throne sooner or later, but now it's just a little earlier. Duguba was a little afraid, but he still stubbornly said.

"Okay, okay, it's all hard wings, and they dare to rebel, but they don't tell me. You Chuhong said angrily.

Dugu Ba stopped talking, his eldest brother Dugu Feng was the commander of the forbidden army, so he was not here, and the task of stopping his mother from rushing to the palace to help Yang Jian was naturally his.

Thinking of His Royal Highness the Prince's words, he was a little firmer.

Mother is already old, and it is up to us men to call the shots in the Dugu family.

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Kofu.

Gao Gong looked at Pei Ju, who was mild-mannered on the other side, with a cold face, and said sharply: "The prince will not succeed, you are just killing yourself." ”

Pei Ju didn't care, and early in the morning, he came to Gaofu, with only one purpose, to prevent Gao Gong from entering Daxing Palace.

"Lord Gao, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are involved in this matter nine times out of ten, how can they not succeed?" Pei Ju said unhurriedly.

Gao Gong was taken aback, "How is it possible? Even if the prince is forbearant and secretly develops, it is impossible to connect the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty." ”

Pei Ju smiled and said nothing, yes, generally speaking, it is impossible, but even after all, some are the prince's henchmen, some hate Yang Jian, some are worried and afraid of Yang Jian, and some don't want to face a strong founding monarch.

and so on, plus the huge benefits of supporting the crown prince, no one could have imagined it, and it was just done!

Even he didn't expect that a few months ago, before this plan was launched, few people in the world really knew about it.

Just thinking about it, I can't help but admire the prince's methods, vertical and horizontal, and endure so far, once it broke out, the stone broke out.

"Yes. Gao Gong suddenly seemed to think of something, and said indignantly: "The prince must have made a lot of promises to those families, this is confused!"

Xu promised to the family, it will definitely damage the interests of the Great Sui, as one of the greatest contributors to the establishment of the Great Sui, he naturally does not want to see it.

Pei Ju didn't say anything, he didn't know the specifics, he only knew that he was willing to help the prince, only one point.

The prince wanted to rebuild the Hundred Schools Academy, and as long as he thought of that scene, he felt a burst of excitement.

That's much more interesting than the current Great Sui.

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The palace of the prince of loyalty and filial piety.

The majestic palace in the past is already in ruins.

Wu Jianzhang flew in mid-air, looking in the direction of the palace, with an anxious face.

But he couldn't get by, because there was a young man in front of him.

Wearing gold armor and holding a golden sword, he was young, but his momentum suppressed the famous Wu Jianzhang.

"Yuwen Tuo, get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will simply kill the old man. Wu Jianzhang was out of breath, obviously he had already fought a big battle, but he was pressed to the death.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't want to kill the killer, he might have died.

This strength is more than a step stronger than his proud son and nephew.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was old, and the younger generation grew up too fast, and in more than ten years, they were far behind.

But at this time, there was no time for him to sigh, and his mana was agitated, and he did not hesitate to fight to the death.

Yuwen Tuo was a little helpless in the depths of his eyes, it was not difficult for him to kill Wu Jianzhang now, but the order he received was to stop him, how could a king with a different surname in a country be easily killed?

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Everywhere in Daxing City, in front of many people, there are people blocking them.

For a time, more than a dozen places fought fiercely.

Although Emperor Zishou has been planning for nearly 20 years, and Yang Jian has also cooled a lot of people's hearts over the years, there are still many henchmen and loyalists.

In today's court, if those henchmen do not go to the court, it is already the entire interest group working together, so that hundreds of officials can petition together and stir off the luck of the Great Sui.

In this way, the emperor was able to rely on the position of the crown prince and the wonderful use of the true qi of the Nine Dragons to temporarily control the luck of the Great Sui and attack Yang Jian in one fell swoop.

Once he disdained to use Jiulong's true qi to secretly prevent Yang Jian from breaking through such a petty family.

Now, naturally, there is no disdain, and he will get what he wants in his own way.

That's his way.

With the emperor's order, the dozen or so places where the battle was fought gradually calmed down.

Some were killed directly, some were controlled, and some saw that the overall situation had been decided and surrendered.

Just a few hours later, Daxing City was completely mastered by the emperor.

From inside the palace to outside the palace, a great purge began, especially in the palace, where a large number of chamberlains were killed.

At this time, although the control was relatively good, there were still some rumors spread.

The prince rebelled.

But under the suppression of the army, no one dared to say anything.

And in the past few years, the law has become more and more harsh, and the people have gradually forgotten Yang Jian's goodness.

In the blink of an eye, the day passed.

The time of the emperor's enthronement ceremony has also been set, and the facts will be determined as soon as possible three days later.

Once on the throne, everything will be settled, and even if there are disobedient people, it will be much more suppressed.

Three days flew by.

On this day, the emperor was supported by the civil and military officials of Daxing City, sacrificed to the sky and officially ascended the throne.

On the high altar, the emperor was dressed in a dragon robe, and after accepting the worship of hundreds of officials, the great Sui luck in the sky finally officially recognized him and belonged to him.

The Nine Dragons True Qi in his body also seemed to be very excited.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

After more than 20 years of planning and forbearance, I finally succeeded in this position today.

Even he couldn't help but feel faint ripples in his heart, it couldn't be as plain as his face.

After ascending to the throne, he was naturally a great vassal.

Xiao Meiniang became the queen.

Some people in the six departments of the three provinces were promoted and some were demoted, some were happy, and some were angry.

And Emperor Zishou no longer cares about those people's thoughts, everything is simple, and the time of the day still passes quickly.

When the night came, after giving some orders, he immediately began to cultivate.

It had been more than twenty years, and this was his first formal cultivation.

As soon as he began to cultivate, the Nine Dragons True Qi began to rapidly devour the Great Sui Qi Luck, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After so many years of suppression and precipitation, coupled with the effect of Jiuding to replenish the Heavenly Pill, the only thing that Emperor Zishou lacks now is the power of luck.

It was like a dragon entering the sea, and in half an hour, it had already gone from eight feet five to nine feet.

Another hour later, it reached nine feet six.

An hour and a half later, nine feet nine.

The first stage was officially completed, and a sense of arrogance arose.

He felt that even if he was not good at fighting, at this time, people like Yang Su and others would never be his opponents.

Without a pause, the speed at which the Nine Dragons True Qi was absorbed became faster and faster.

When it reaches consummation, it consumes only four points of the power of Qi and luck of the Great Sui.

Now, it's time for him to grow by leaps and bounds.

Time passed little by little, and a large amount of Great Sui luck was swallowed, five points, eight points, one percent, two percent...

The Nine Dragons True Qi did not refuse, the nine-foot-nine dragon body sometimes expanded and sometimes shrank, the golden light became more and more intense, and the pieces of dragon scales were also more lifelike.

It seems that in the next moment, a qualitative transformation can occur.

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