Chapter 113: Departure

The first year of the Apocalypse, January 23. This day was supposed to be the day of the early dynasty of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, but on this day, the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not go to the court, but came to the gate of the east of the capital early in the morning.

When the Emperor of the Apocalypse came here, there were already many people gathered at the gate of the city, and the surrounding area had long been surrounded by brocade guards and guards, and ordinary people could not approach here at all.

"The emperor has arrived!" With a sharp shout, the Emperor of the Apocalypse slowly walked down the dragon chariot and walked towards the person standing in the middle.

"Participate in the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" Everyone knelt down and shouted hooray.

Looking at the ministers kneeling around, the Emperor of the Apocalypse seemed to be indifferent, slowly walked in front of a person, and gently helped him up. When this person stood up, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said slowly: "Everyone Aiqing is flat!" ”

Turning his gaze to the person in front of him, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled reluctantly and said in a deep voice: "Sir, I can't help you!" The tone of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was very sincere, and the look in his eyes was also quite complicated.

Seeing the appearance of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Sun Chengzong's eyes were relieved, he was really lucky to meet such an emperor in his life! Shaking the hand of the Emperor of the Apocalypse vigorously, Sun Chengzong said loudly: "Your Majesty, the minister only hopes to see the Ming Dynasty in this life, and there will be no regrets in this life." Over the years, the minister has been very concerned about the affairs of Liaodong, and if the minister can't go in person this time, I'm afraid he will regret it for life. ”

Feeling the power in his hand, the Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "This time the mountains and rivers are long, Mr. is tired, I have nothing to give, I am adding a boost to Mr!" Glancing back at Chen Hong, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said loudly: "Bring the things!" ”

At this time, the ministers present saw that Chen Hong, who was following the Emperor of the Apocalypse, was holding a long box in his hand, which was wooden and looked a little quaint.

Gently opening the lid, the Emperor of the Apocalypse took out a sword inside, a very special sword. There is nothing special in the shape, there is a bright yellow sword spike hanging on the back of the hilt, and three words are engraved on the scabbard, but it is a little small, not everyone can see it.

Seeing this sword, Sun Chengzong's body jerked for a while, and he looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse in disbelief, and then he bowed down and knelt down, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Slowly pulled out the sword, the expression of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was quite solemn, and those who were close could see that the sword body was finely chiseled, the pattern was clear, and the sword body was engraved with a soaring dragon on one side, and a phoenix with wings spread on the other, and the sword body was also decorated with the Big Dipper.

Waving the sword in his hand to the sky for a few days, the Emperor of the Apocalypse inserted the sword back into the scabbard, looked at Sun Chengzong, and said loudly: "The first assistant scholar of the cabinet, Taibao Sun Chengzong is ordered to supervise Liaodong, I specially give Shang Fang the sword, and you will be cut first and then played, and the right to be arbitrary!" ”

"Minister, please sword!" Sun Chengzong raised his hands and said loudly.

All the ministers knelt down, and although their hearts were shocked, no one would look for trouble at this time. However, these people are jealous of Sun Chengzong, Shang Fangjian! First cut and then play, arbitrary.

Gently put the sword in his hand into Sun Chengzong's hand, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse continued: "Sir, get up!" I entrusted Liaodong to Aiqing. ”

Sun Chengzong left, accompanied by people from the Three Law Divisions, and a person that many people didn't pay attention to, this person was Yang Lian in the military department, the new governor of Liaodong. Under the influence of Sun Chengzong, this appointment and dismissal, which should have been very moving, seemed a little insignificant at this time. At the same time, the Emperor of the Apocalypse transferred a person back to Jingshi, and this person was Yuan Yingtai, the former governor of Liaodong.

Looking at the crowd that was gradually walking away, the Emperor of the Apocalypse's expression was quite complicated, looking at the clear blue sky, and secretly said in his heart: "This is my first big move, I hope to succeed." ”

On the second day of Sun Chengzong's departure, a caravan left from the east gate of the capital, and this caravan was very large, with thousands of people. Such a procession is rare in the Jingshi, with more than a hundred carriages, stretching far away. The leader was a thousand households, four hundred households, and this caravan was loaded with the Hongyi cannon that the firearms factory had just produced, as well as the small Frankie cannon.

There was another person beside Qianhu of the leading Jinyi Guard, with a long beard and a dark red face, who was Xiong Tingbi who should have been detained at home.

"They're all gone!" Glancing at Chen Hong beside him, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's all gone!" Chen Hong nodded slowly, few people know about this matter, and the palace may know about it, even Gonggong Wei of Dongchang doesn't know.

"It's over, it's time for me to deal with the affairs in the palace." The Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't seem to be in a very high mood, and his face was full of bitterness when he spoke, as if he was thinking about something extremely difficult.

It's just that Chen Hong's eyes shrank, his heart sank suddenly, and a bad premonition slowly rose in his heart. After following the Emperor of the Apocalypse for so long, seeing the Emperor of the Apocalypse happy, and also seeing the Emperor of the Apocalypse angry, Chen Hong discovered a characteristic of the Emperor of the Apocalypse. When this young apocalypse was extremely angry and wanted to remove or kill someone, he would unconsciously touch the hilt of the sword with the big fingers of his right hand. The harder and more frequent the stroke, the bigger the thing he has to do. The Emperor of the Apocalypse was constantly stroking the hilt of the sword at this time, although the expression on his face was very calm, but Chen Hong noticed something unusual.

"Go and find Li Lan, as well as the Hakka family and the Wei Dynasty, I have something to say!" The voice of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was a little cold, and there seemed to be a lot of things hidden in it, and he seemed to have made a lot of determination when he said this.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Although I know that something is going to happen, but these are not what I should ask, it is better to be careful at this time.

Liaodong, Shenyang City, a small courtyard in the south of the city, the inner hall.

The person in charge of Jinyiwei sent to Liaodong this time was the white-clothed scholar Dang Han, who was sitting in the lobby expressionless at this time, looking at the people below with his eyes slightly squinted.

"How? Is there news about things? He took a sip of tea gently, put down the tea bowl in his hand, and said expressionlessly.

"Back to my lord, the people from Dongchang have already set off, a group of seven people, and ten people have been sent to follow behind, and three miles away is the gourd valley that the adult said!" The man clenched his fists, and his voice was a little hoarse, but there was no emotion.

Nodding slowly, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and Dang Han said with a smile: "This errand is really tiring!" Finally, we can go back to Beijing, and we will also go, and the people who are waiting to go to Dongchang will run away. If we can't bring back that person's head this time, the commander will definitely have no good fruit to eat, so let's wait to eat the melon! After saying that, he walked out with the man quickly.

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