Chapter 9: The Heaven of the Great Han
The chief of the guard looked suspicious of life, staggered, and fell out of the hall.
Chen Guoshou was stunned.
The civil and military forces in the court were even more panicked.
The old lady Fu Sun Qingnian was excited, and she whined again.
"Your Majesty, you are letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and you are going to do a bad thing......"
Zhao Yuankai didn't care.
Have a well-thought-out plan.
Confident and indifferent.
Wei Rong Si still has the air of a tiger and a wolf.
The 3,000 tigers and leopards that were built by themselves with all their efforts across the ages, how shocking should they be?
With that in mind.
Zhao Yuankai's blood surged, brushed his sleeves, and drank lightly:
"Wei Rong Si Tian II. ”
"Wechen is here!"
Tian Er knocked on one knee.
"I ask you, have the four gates of Chang'an City been taken?"
"Back to Your Majesty, the Wei Rong Division has a thousand people, divided into six hundred, and has turned into four teams, and has arrested four guards and closed four gates!"
Zhao Yuankai nodded, satisfied.
The king's order is out again:
"Good!"
"Take down the thief Chen for me!"
"Another charge on the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, go out of the east gate with me to meet the rebels!"
"Weichen takes the order!"
Wei Rong Division, Qianfu Chang Tian Er, bowed.
After getting up, set up a formation to command.
Out of Shiwei arrested Chen Guoshou on the spot.
Strip its python robe, remove its crown, and hold its neck with a long knife.
Another hundred.
Dozens of Manchu civil and military personnel were detained.
"Your Majesty spares your life!"
"Your Majesty, the ministers know that they are wrong, please spare your life!"
"Your Majesty, the minister was forced by Chen Guo's thief, he is really helpless, I ask Your Majesty for mercy!"
......
The civil and military officials were panicked and desperately begged for mercy.
Time.
The court was noisy.
"Shut up!"
"I want to kill you, and see your loyalty and repentance!"
Zhao Yuan drank vigorously.
Steady operation in the course of the year.
Zhao Yuankai deduced countless times with the overall situation of modern people, combined with the chaos of the current situation of the Han Dynasty.
This civil and military official was for a while.
You really can't kill them all!
but
The death penalty can be suspended, but the living crime cannot be escaped!
"Ministers swear allegiance to Your Majesty!"
"Yes, yes, the ministers swear to be loyal to the Han and the Son of Heaven!"
"Your Majesty, please be merciful!"
......
"Kai-en? haha...... Can't you fools see it?"
"This little emperor knows that he will inevitably die, and he is making the last crazy struggle, just to pull more people to accompany the funeral!"
"Little Emperor, when my army's army is killed, it will be you ......"
Chen Guoshou did not finish his words.
was slapped by Zhao Yuan, and his teeth flew sideways.
"Chen Guojiao, I told you!"
"What you can count, I can count! What you can't, I ...... You can count it!"
"The country that wants to seek refuge, the great man who rebels against me? ...... It's so tender!"
Zhao Yuankai said coldly.
The dragon robe swayed, and the air was magnificent.
"Swing, cross Chang'an Street, and climb the East Gate!"
Anyway.
Strode out of the Tai Chi Palace.
A gallant Zhao Zilong followed Jun's side.
When passing through the temple gate.
Pull out the gentian bright silver spear.
The corpses of the two grandmasters fell to the ground, staring, dead without blinking.
Let the follow-up courtiers palpitate and be uneasy!
Chen Guoshou was holding his head by the remnant sword of Wei Rongsi.
was shocked and panicked and confused by Zhao Yuankai's words!
Secretly resented in the bottom of my heart:
"The old man has been an official for more than 50 years, what a scheming man!"
"When your little emperor ascended the throne at the age of fourteen, it was the old man who led you to sit on the dragon chair!"
"But in the year of the dancing elephant, how can you have the confidence to scold the old man for being too tender?"
......
......
Outside the Weiyang Palace.
The Wei Rong Division lined up two teams and had already seized control.
The entrance to the main palace.
A seven-man squad of the Wei Rong Division.
is leading a tall and handsome sweaty war horse, and has been waiting for a long time.
When he saw the Son of Heaven, the soldiers bowed:
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"Flat!"
Zhao Yuankai raised his hand.
A pair of cold eyes.
But it always fell on the sweaty and bloody war horse.
This horse,
It was Zhao Yuankai who specially instructed Sun Xingwu to arrange it!
"Good! good!"
"Sun Xinwu didn't disappoint me!"
Zhao Yuankai was overjoyed.
Behind
Wei Rongsi came out in formation, gritting his teeth and red eyes, looking at death as if he were home.
Chen Guoshou and civil and military courtiers who were arrested and detained.
As soon as I saw this horse,
All the surprises and discussions:
"This horse looks so strange. ”
"yes...... Why is there a seat on this horse's back?"
"It's not just that the seat is pressed on the horse's back, you see that there are two small iron rings hanging on both sides of the horse's belly?"
"Strange, strange! Your Majesty is driving, not riding in a chariot, why did you have such a strange horse?"
......
Chen Guoshou was still stunned and looked at the horse.
Faintly, I felt that something was wrong.
He had never seen a seat mounted on a horse's back, with small hoops hanging from its belly.
but
In the midst of doubt,
But he saw Zhao Yuankai stepping on the small iron ring, and he didn't need the support of a slave to protect him.
Riding on the front and rear stilts and the recessed seat in the middle is so secure.
"Huh...... What the hell will this little emperor enjoy? ”
Chen Guoshou smiled, so he thought.
His brain.
I can't think of it too much.
Only a centurion rank soldier of the Wei Rong Division.
Only then did I know what a shocking ghostly creation the small iron ring and the seemingly hedonistic stilt seat were.
It's those two inconspicuous things.
has created the most mysterious and subversive three thousand tigers and leopards in the Shenji Battalion!
The gates of the Imperial City opened.
Chen Guo, who was exempted from the crown of the python robe, was put at the forefront.
Let the people of Chang'an City watch and scold.
Zhao Yuankai was dressed in a dragon robe and crown, riding a high horse, and Ziyunzi Dragon guarded his left and right.
Hundreds of guards and wolves marched in two rows.
There is no sheng preaching.
There is no yellow door to worship.
some
It's just the terrifying sound of stepping on the ground!
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
......
One by one, the entire Chang'an Avenue was shaken.
Time.
The national capital trembled, and thousands of people were empty.
Countless people of Chang'an walked onto Chang'an Street.
The seer national thief Chen Guoshou was arrested.
The robe is free of crown, and the sword is on the head.
Goodbye to the Son of Heaven on a high horse.
The face is like a god, the eyes are like an abyss, the emperor is powerful, and the mighty is continuous!
"Look, Chen Guo's thief has been arrested!"
"Then, that's my big man's son of heaven!"
"On top of the high horse, the dragon robe is added, if it is not my Emperor Tianwu of the Han Dynasty, who else can it be?"
"The one who bowed his head behind him was the court officials, Your Majesty is going to ......"
"Woohoo, in my lifetime, I finally have to see the face of my Han Son of Heaven!"
Tens of thousands of people, whimpering, all bowed to the ground and chanted:
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
From Chang'an Street to the East City Gate, more than ten miles away, it is the worship of all people!
They are devout and supportive!
even
Cry out loud in excitement!
Above the high horse.
Zhao Yuankai was very shocked.
Through the year.
This was the first time he had left the deep palace and rode through Chang'an.
The dynasty was lonely, and the imperial power was humiliated.
once made Zhao Yuankai think that this puppet son of heaven had long been unpopular.
I never thought of it!
In this Chang'an City,
In the hearts of tens of thousands of poor people at the bottom.
Only the Son of Heaven,
He is the Lord of the peoples!
It's the day of the Han!!
this
It is also the loyalty and belonging to the orthodoxy of the Han imperial power that goes deep into the blood and soul and is branded into the soul!