Chapter Eighty-Three: The Marquis of Divine Power
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This one who looks overly drunk and looks a little obscene is the Great Song Emperor who has been loyal to him for more than 20 years.
Yun Shu looked at Su Liu's warm gaze, his breath was suffocated, his mind was blank, he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his face, and his heart was also cold, this desperately loyal official put aside the bright yellow dragon robe, and was exactly the same kind of goods as those traitors in his imagination.
Looking at his relaxed and happy smile of immortality and relief, it is really indescribably obscene, and there is no trace of kingly spirit.
Ram Yu stroked his palms and laughed: "The country is about to die, there will be demons, this emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is really wonderful." ”
He laughed desolate all the time, and laughed at himself as well. Thinking about it again, I recalled my lonely past, and I almost laughed and tears were about to fall.
However, it was only a momentary distraction, Su Liu was still calmly arranging the follow-up matters, Ming Gui and Ming Sanqiu and others were still flashing with excitement in their eyes, but Ram Yu regained his composure, and said in a complicated manner: "The one who steals the hook is punished, the one who steals the country, this kid does this~ thing, he is really a thief in the world, so bold, and he deserves to be called a hero in troubled times." ”
Yun Shu opened his mouth and had the heart to argue, but he grabbed his neck and couldn't say it, he didn't even dare to think about such a thing before, but today he saw it and refreshed his three views, it turned out that some things were so simple.
Ren The master and apprentice are as deep as the sea, wise and far-sighted, and they didn't expect that Su Liu would do this great rebellion without any effort, and with a thunderous blow, he directly fixed the situation, and tonight he removed the big fight on the top of the Forbidden Palace, and there was not even bloodshed.
Ram Yu looked at Yun Shu's lost soul, pointed at Su Liu, and said with a smile: "Yun Shu, you know that your martial arts are no longer difficult to advance, this is the reason." ”
Yun Shu thought so, but said lonely: "Alas, although my talent is not bad, but compared to Su seniors, it is big and inferior, the result of tonight's events is good, but the process is too much"
Not only him, everyone's three views have been refreshed, and their feelings are also very complicated.
Including Su Liu, after Song Duzong said the last sentence, Su Liu received the information in his mind, and gently put him down with a flash of his eyes.
At this time, Bai Yujing finally sent a long-lost reminder, and the next hidden task was a reaction, the secret of dragon qi: pour the imperial power of the country, do my best!
There are only these eight golden and bright characters in my mind, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, awe-inspiring.
Su Liu smiled slightly, affirming his guess, only from the literal meaning, that is, to control the authority of the court, it is not necessarily to add his imperial robe, otherwise suddenly, the ascendant ~ throne is just a fantasy.
Fortunately, at this time, Su Liu said one, this Song Duzong didn't dare to say two at all, and named him a supernatural marquis, which means that he has vast supernatural powers and is omnipotent, which is equivalent to calling him a man among the immortals, above the emperor.
But after all, the hidden task is a hidden task, and the difficulty is much greater than that of ordinary tasks, and Su Liu does not have the slightest contempt, the next step of this hidden task is only one hint: sit on Jinluan, turn your hands over for the clouds and cover your hands for the rain, the north and the south, and swallow the sky and step on Shenzhou!
This few words, but Su Liu's heart involuntarily gave rise to a feeling of blood boiling: turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, it is also easy, and now stirring up the wind and clouds in the Southern Song Dynasty court, isn't it, "the north and the south, swallowing the sky and stepping on Shenzhou" is difficult to say, according to the correspondence guided by the task, it is almost inseparable from the Mengyuan Dynasty.
Su Liu retracted his thoughts, his gaze lingering, and fell on the chair in front of him.
The whole body is gilded, the momentum is majestic, who dares to look up and take a look, Song Duzong secretly looked at Su Liu, and when he saw that he was still moving, he suddenly realized, and he inevitably scolded angrily in his heart: This big thief actually covets my position.
But he only dared to think about it, and Minggui's pair of eyes full of infinite killing intent stared at him.
"Throughout the ages, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have worked hard for the position in front of them, what is it like to sit on this dragon chair that symbolizes power and status?"
Su Liu smiled in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he put this thought behind him.
My heart is self-controlled, walking towards the peak, naturally not bound by all things, this dragon chair, and a stool, in his heart is no different.
He has done great things against the sky, but this one has not been done. But now that you have a goal, it's easy to do.
After Yun Shu's night, he talked about martial arts with Ram Yu, and Su Liu broke the Taiyi sword circle, although they took their martial arts experience for their own use and used it as the cornerstone of their martial arts, but they were also the best of the best, and they benefited a lot.
Song Duzong has only done one thing under the strict supervision of Ming Gui in the past few days, that is, through the Privy Council's draft, he rewarded the generals of the three armies of Xiangfan, Guo Jing was awarded the title of the general of the Broken Captives, the general of Xiangfan, and the soldiers and horses of the Xiangfan generation were controlled.
In addition, Su Liu, because of his meritorious service in rescuing the driver, succeeded in assassinating Emperor Mengyuan, and was awarded the title of Divine Marquis by recklessness.
The Manchu Dynasty was shaken, and the first thing Su Liu's ~ position was to use the help of the anti-bone boy Fan Wenhu to put Jia Rudao's henchmen in prison, copy and behead, mourn all over the wilderness, and see that Jia was not used to it, more or less promoted, but there was a man named Wen Tianxiang, who also pulled Su Liushun up, and made a poem for him, chatting with Yongzhi,
In fact, although Fan Wenhu is cunning, he is quite neat in his work, and he is not merciless when he pits his father-in-law's family, Su Liu rewarded him with a grain of no flowers and returned to his heart, and he was not afraid that he would turn the sky upside down.
No one thought that the Great Song Dynasty regime had undergone earth-shattering changes in silence.
It was dark.
Silence returned to the city of Lin'an.
Although the situation in the imperial court is tight, it is inevitable that news will leak out.
After tea and dinner, there is only one hot name in the mouth of the storyteller in every teahouse, inn, restaurant: Shentong Hou.
A supernatural marquis who rises as quickly as a comet across the sky.
There are many girls who are even more fascinated by this legendary white-clothed and white-haired man.
I heard that he sat in the Jinluan Palace, drank all the wine of the imperial capital in one night, and also became the suzerain of a faction, fought the world's grandmasters, and led a large army, and the Tartars who killed lost their armor and went north, and even became a shocking assassin, and he was a peerless assassin who had never been seen before, and there was no one who could assassinate two emperors of the enemy country in succession.
According to the grapevine, the Divine Power Marquis is now going to do something big for the third time.
This time it's even bigger, and it's even more crazy!
Some people say that the marquis of Shentong once released his words after being drunk, not only to kill the Mengyuan Emperor Kublai Khan, but also to slaughter the Mengyuan Manchu Dynasty and the civil and military forces!
It's called a change of color.
Some of the people who participated in the banquet didn't dare to say it, but they felt that it was a fantasy in their hearts, so they asked: Lin'an to Dadu, how much is it? To slaughter cleanly, how many heads?
He said: 30 million miles will also go to kill Kublai Khan, and kill as many people as there are in the way!
A thousand people are a thousand heads, and ten thousand people are ten thousand heads.
When the man heard this, his liver and gallbladder were shattered, and his heart and soul were stirred.
Some people see him as a hero, but others just hate him to the core.
After Meng Ge's death, the first words of the iron-blooded Meng Emperor Kublai Khan, who ascended to the throne with lightning speed, was: I want this person to die without a place to be buried.
Of course, no one risked death to be greedy for merit, so Kublai Khan reluctantly made the second will after ascending the throne: whether it is a human being a ghost or a god or a demon or a beast or a demon, who can kill the white-haired Su Lang, the Condor Man in the mouth of the Song Dynasty, as long as anyone can carry his head to the capital, he is the hereditary Pingnanhou of the Great Yuan.
The Great Yuan is powerful, and the territory is already the largest in Shenzhou, and there are no less than millions of people who control the strings.
Although Meng Ke's death directly or indirectly killed nearly 100,000 troops, Kublai Khan's most important generalissimo, Boyan, had reorganized the situation and was ready to counterattack Fancheng at any time.
As long as Fancheng is broken, Xiangyang will be like a dangerous egg, which can be said to be broken with one hand. But the Mongol army stopped, they waited, waited for a long time, and finally waited for the news that Kublai Khan's forbidden army in the rear had cleared the rebellion in the rear.
This iron-blooded man immediately made Xi Kunlun kill Ali Buge, who was the most threatening to him, and the rest of the brothers, including Meng Ge's son, had nothing to say, and he naturally ascended to the throne.
As soon as Kublai Khan ascended to the ~ position, he issued such an order, integrating the whole army, breaking Xiangyang, slaughtering the city for three days, not leaving chickens and dogs, killing those who stayed in Su, sealing the Nanhou, opening the city of Xiangyang first, sealing the Nanhou, killing and killing and killing!
The three armies of Meng Yuan were shaken and murderous.
It's just that of course Su Liu is still alive, not only alive, but also alive and well, and even transformed into a supernatural marquis who has become the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The imperial decree is cloudy: Deputy Marshal Xia Gui unfortunately died of a serious illness, Prime Minister Jia Rudao was also seriously ill, unable to take charge, worship Guo Jing as the head of Xiangfan, Deputy Lu De, Shentong Marquis as the world's soldiers and horses Festival envoy, overseeing the military affairs of the Southern Song Dynasty, Shentong Marquis held the sword of Shang Fang, killed traitorous ministers, and beheaded the emperor - the Song Emperor even gave up his own life, he had to do this, because he couldn't forget the fear of that day, and he couldn't forget the pair of purple eyes that night.
The divine power enters the court, and the head of the person who does not follow the ground.
The emperor takes turns to do it, and today he is a supernatural marquis, which is also a joke from the talkative courtiers.
What is the prince of the court, the head of the dragons, doing?
The moonlight is so gentle tonight.
In the Jinluan Palace, I was unwilling to pour some moonlight down, and it was even colder, and there was a lonely person, sitting alone on the dragon chair.
This person is dressed in white clothes and white hair, and does not wear a dragon robe, of course he is not the Son of Heaven, naturally he is Su Liu.
Ming Gui, who participated in the action, lowered his hand at his side and stood quietly at the bottom of his hand, where Prime Minister Jia Yidao should have been standing.
Ming Gui only dared to use the corner of his eye, a slight glance, and felt that kind of awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament, and felt relieved: His Excellency is not only a marquis, he can proclaim himself a prince, and even the emperor is not impossible, and now he is sitting in the Jinluan Palace in such a bright and upright manner, it is okay.
Minggui knows better than anyone else.
If a person wants to soar, it is not the most difficult thing, as long as you have the ability and talent, and you are willing to calm down and concentrate on doing one thing, you will definitely be able to come out, but the position of the stand, and when you stand in that position, you will find the difference.
You're already floating like a cloud.
You can't listen to the advice of others anymore, until you get a heavy blow.
This is how Minggui came, but he knew that His Excellency was different from him.
When he was a man, he treated others as human beings - this point was clearly felt the most, as long as the officials who were not too good with Jia Rudao on weekdays could all be reused; As long as it is Jia Yidao's henchmen, all of them will be held accountable. Of course, these orders were given by the puppet emperor.
No, if you are an emperor and don't give an order, there will always be foolish and loyal old men who want to do something to admonish each other to the death, so that they know that the Great Song Emperor is still the Great Song Emperor, which is more meaningful than anything else.
The strange thing is that Su Liu's overturned court chess game, he was the national player, but he didn't want anything, he took the wine of the imperial capital, and drank it for days.
It's better to endure loneliness than to be arrogant and extravagant without restraint ~ Yi.
Minggui faintly felt in his heart that black clouds were pressing down on the city, and there was a rainstorm coming.
At this time, what Su Liu did did was not like he was clinging to the prosperity, but he didn't look down on the prosperity of this life that people would chase with their lives.
In his eyes, this dragon chair is no different from ordinary stools, except that it can sit higher, look farther, and lie more comfortably.
At this time, Su Liu stepped on the wide dragon chair with one foot, leaned back slightly, leaned back on the back of the chair at an uninhibited but absolutely comfortable angle, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the moonlight, but it was gentler than the moonlight.
Was he thinking about the Xiangyang War?
Is he still hanging on to the confidant he has loved for many years?
Minggui speculated in his heart, and one possible idea after another floated, but he didn't say a word, let alone ask. Because he doesn't know what the problem is, a person's martial arts have reached the realm of Suliu, and it is understandable to say that he is invincible in the world.
Su Liu finally spoke, "Good wine." ”
Ming Gui also spoke, and said: "Good wine with heroes, respect heroes are invincible, this time coercing the Son of Heaven and ordering the world, it is the hero's doing, as long as the Xiangyang city defense is well arranged, it will naturally sit firmly in Lin'an." ”
Su Liu sighed: "Your vision is still a little lower. ”
Ming Gui immediately put on a ashamed expression, and then said: "The Honorable is like the light of the sun and the moon, and the subordinates are simply knowledgeable, only as a view of fireflies, and speculate in vain. ”
Su Liudao: "Have you ever thought about what I said? ”
"I don't know what Your Majesty said."
Minggui's mind was racing, Su Liu obviously looked up to him very much, and said many words to him that were of advanced significance, which always made him think hard all night.
Su Liudao: "I said that I was going to take Kublai Khan's head, that's it." ”
Minggui is silent, he only does not speak, only this matter, he does not approve, not only does he not approve, his silence itself is already a silent protest.
Who sat firmly on the throne, embraced the prosperity and wealth of the world, and risked his life to assassinate the Mongol emperor?
Emperor Mengyuan died two times in a row, can he still be on guard without dying?
His Majesty is still too murderous.
Ming Gui came to a conclusion in his heart, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Su Liu's eyes with a light that was clearer and deeper than the sun and the moon.
Under such a clear and transparent gaze, it seems that everything in his heart is hidden.
Su Liu smiled: "Of course you don't understand, let me ask you, how many years will it take to fight against the general trend of the Mengyuan Dynasty and regain the country with the national strength of the Southern Song Dynasty?" ”
Minggui groaned for a while, thought about it properly, and then said: "Attacking the strong with the weak, attacking the north across the south, has not been done since ancient times, even Yue Wumu was not able to catch it back then, with the current national strength of the Southern Song Dynasty, such as the twilight of the West Mountain, it is even more difficult to ascend to the sky, without thirty years of painstaking and lonely management, coupled with the civil strife in Mengyuan, there is almost no hope." ”
Su Liu also nodded, although Minggui's vision was limited, he still had vision. Even if he won the battle of Xiangyang, it was just a last bit of vitality for the Southern Song Dynasty, and it would not perish.
In general, even the Mengyuan can afford to lose, but the Southern Song Dynasty can't afford to lose.
This is also the reason why Su Liu wants to drive 30 million miles and swear to break the national fortune of Mengyuan.
Minggui suddenly realized, lowered his head and said: "I see, the Venerable is far-reaching, the heart is like the sun and the moon, Minggui is not as good as much, and the only thing to do is to maintain the rear situation for the Venerable and keep the court from getting out of control." ”
Su Liu stroked his palms and laughed, and said, "Mr. Ming is really a wonderful person, and I am very relieved to have you in charge of the overall situation." ”
When talking to a smart person, it goes without saying it thoroughly, as long as he points out a little, he will naturally draw inferences from one another and learn the tricks, and then have a clear idea of the whole thing.
Minggui has a different feeling in his heart, that is a kind of gratitude such as "carrying the jade dragon to die for the king, and repaying the king's will on the golden platform", he was originally an abandoned son of Tianji Palace, running between the north and the south, like a lost dog, today Suliu is equivalent to handing over a whole chessboard of the Southern Song Dynasty to him.
Now he is not only the mastermind of the moment, but also the national hand behind the scenes.
"It's a murderous night!"
Su Liu admired lightly, held up the imperial wine in the middle of the court, and poured it straight into his throat, the wine was full of energy, but the sound of the man in his mouth was a cold sword qi:
Men don't tremble, there are songs to listen to
Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero.
Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.
The male is the male, and the road is different
See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic.
I don't love my reputation ~ I love notoriety, and I don't punish people who kill millions of people.
It is better to teach ten thousand people to grit their teeth and hate, and not to teach nothing to scold my name.
Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes do not kill?
My generation is a hot-blooded man, but can the present people lose to the ancients?
A stream of blood rose from the chest, almost rushing through the dome of Minggui's heavenly pool, this took advantage of the moon to whisper, and even made Minggui, who had always been deep in the city, have the old man to talk about the madness of youth, and couldn't help but raise wine and say:
Raise a knife to slaughter millions of people, only then can he be called the hero of the heroes!
At this time, the quiet and hazy and clear moonlight sneaked into the Jinluan Palace, and it had already shone on Su Liu's face, and the white hair was like the moon and frost.
However, there are two shallow vortices of different shades on Suliu's cheeks, the left side is light and the right side is slightly deep.
It is as light as the moonlight and gentle, and the right side is as deep as the murderous aura of the Nine Shadows.
But in the eyes of Minggui, Su Liu seems to have become a legend.
Myths in legends.
He also became a myth. (To be continued.) )