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Qidu Zibo.

In the palace, the king's dormitory has been guarded by three layers inside and three layers outside, which is much stricter than usual. Even at the beginning of King Biqi's ascension to the throne, in order to prevent the assassination of his father and brother in the palace from being assassinated by his ministers in the past, the defense had to be tight.

But this rigor was by no means what he expected. He still has the crown of King Qi on his head, but he can't even walk around the palace freely. The whole person was closely monitored, deprived of a qiē freedom.

Although he never shortened his eating and drinking, the torment of racing day by day still made the expected body weaker and weaker, and the nerves of the whole person were a little crazy.

On this day, when he got up early in the morning, he was surrounded by the palace people, bathed and changed clothes, and changed into an official court dress that he had not worn for a long time.

King Qi's heart panicked, and he had a hunch that this would probably be the last time he would wear the crown of the monarch. But there was a sense of relief in my heart, and the extremely painful torment was finally over.

Expressionless, like a puppet, he was picked up by someone, until he was helped up, and he walked by public opinion, and when he saw that there was no one around, King Qi looked up in his heart, and two lines of tears fell down.

The original father and brother are probably also in their mood today!

Does he regret not being in the first place? No, King Qi doesn't regret it at all. The taste of supreme power can make people lose a qiē and forget jì regret!

Groups of soldiers opened the way in front, musicians were playing, and along the streets, the people were kneeling, not daring to move in the slightest.

Since the king of Qi ascended to the throne, Zibo City has never had such a pomp, because the king of Qi came to the throne properly, he did not dare to 'enjoy with the people', and he rarely even went out of the palace. And as soon as he left the palace, he was accompanied by military horses and guarded strictly, which was 10,000 different from the blowing and blowing in front of him. Although at the moment this row of places represents the meaning. It was he who never wanted to think about it.

The location of the Zen throne ceremony is the outskirts of Zibo, a gorgeous platform that has been built a long time ago.

Then the subjects will be able to stand by.

King Qi took advantage of the public opinion, his eyes were half-closed expressionlessly, he didn't want to look at his gaze.

Now the people who are prostrate on the ground, in the past today, how can they think of themselves, the king who is about to take the throne?

Hehe, the king of Zen since ancient times has never died well. At that time, it is estimated that there will be canonization such as disobedience, and after a year and a half, he will "die" or "fall into the water". Even if he beheaded himself immediately, not many people would cry out for themselves, after all, he also stepped on blood to ascend the throne at the beginning.

That's it, that's it, the old minion who is in charge has already given away a little of his own blood and blood when he was defeated, and the old thing is taking care of it. It's not a problem to live in peace!

In Zibo City, a large number of people have gathered on the streets.

There were both men and women, and the streets were already crowded with people.

These people are ignorant and ignorant. I don't know that the country of Qi is going to change the sky again. But it is also clear that something big is about to happen. Wang Shuzhen Guogongtian Sheng rebelled, and the King of Qi was defeated and captured, which is obviously to be talked about.

Look at the posture today. King Qi couldn't get better.

And I have to say that King Qi is not very popular, ordinary people crowded on both sides of the street not so that they may not have the opportunity to see the holy face in their lifetime, but to compete to see King Qi's bad luck.

The crowd was crowded. People were whispering, speculating about what the Duke of Zhenguo was going to do with King Qi.

The sound of music gradually came.

After a while, Wang Jia's team had already arrived.

"I heard that today is the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, and it will be held outside the city!"

"Worship the sky? But it's a big deal! ”

"But no, if the north wins, this monarch should sacrifice to the sky! But it's supposed to be his last......"

"Killing a brother and imprisoning a father is a great rebellion. Good morning"

The people on the street whispered. But the words gathered small into big, and King Qi, who was sitting in the middle of the public opinion, heard it clearly. He ignored the scene in front of him expressionlessly, and said nothing.

The generals who accompanied the army, riding on horses, kept commanding to move quickly, for fear of encountering things on the road.

Fortunately, I have been out of Zibo City and nothing happened. This made the general of the forbidden army who escorted Wang out of the city really relieved.

Three miles outside Zibo City, the high platform has long been prepared.

Groups of soldiers, with bright armor and spears, stood on both sides, and in front of the open space, there were countless civil and military officials waiting.

In the distance, there were a large number of scholars and families, as well as some people, watching from afar.

Next to the high platform, there is a man, who is directing the soldiers, arranging something.

"Lord Wang, how are things going?" A man dressed as a guard stepped forward and asked the man.

"It's ready." Lord Wang, who was questioned, replied lightly.

It is not a trivial matter for the monarch to let go.

It can be said that the court ceremonies of the ever-old history are also particularly grand.

Not only the altar was to be repaired, but also the streets that passed from the palace to the altar were to be repaired so that they would have a new appearance and not be dilapidated.

All other preparations, such as sacrificial vessels and offerings, must be prepared.

On the eve of the worship, the official in charge of this matter arranges the sacred tablets, offerings, and offerings, and the musicians prepare them completely, and finally the Ministry of Rites conducts a comprehensive inspection.

Seven minutes before sunrise, as soon as the hour comes, the palace will be moved, the king will rise to the bottom of the high platform, the bells will stop, the drums will sound, and the ceremony will officially begin.

Compared to the gift of sacrificing to the sky, Yulong won by three points.

On both sides of the stairs, there are more than a dozen kinds of instrumental music such as chimes, chimes, and golden bells, which are arranged neatly, solemn and magnificent, and the performance is also melodious.

If you really have to prepare for these things one by one, you can't hold them today.

Since Tian Sheng ordered the event to be held in advance, the officials of the Ministry of Rites would have saved all the steps they could save.

For today's Zen throne ceremony, no matter how the Qingshi people record the discussion, Tian Sheng has crossed the hurdle of the courtiers and walked on the peak of his life.

"It's the lord who has arrived." Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the general guarding the high platform looked in that direction for a while and said in surprise.

Sure enough, a moment later, the dust was everywhere, and a group of men and horses came from a distance and stopped in the clearing.

Riding first, holding his head high, very mighty, wearing extremely delicate Mingguang armor, the whole person looks. The majesty is grand, and the person who came is the town of the country Gongtian Sheng. Unexpectedly, it seems to be showing his roots, he is wearing a military uniform on this day.

Beside Tian Sheng, there were several generals, all of whom were strong and deep, all of whom were talented generals.

As soon as Tian Sheng got off his horse, he walked towards the high platform.

"Meet the Lord!" The officials present saluted him one after another.

Tian Sheng said 'no courtesy' and walked directly to the Lord surnamed Wang, the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites.

"Wang Qingsheng, are you ready?"

"Your Lordship. A qiē has been arranged. Lord Wang bowed his head and said. Use a coldness to express your inner resistance.

"That's good." Not caring at all, Tian Sheng nodded.

It wasn't long before another cacophony came, mixed with melodious music.

"The king has arrived, so go with my father-in-law to greet him." Tian Sheng said to the officials on the left and right, anyway, it is the last time, the scene is more beautiful, and it doesn't hurt to kneel down to greet him.

"No." Everyone naturally responded, and followed Tian Sheng in the direction where Wang Jia arrived.

The king of Qi came to the high platform by public opinion. Seeing Tian Sheng and his hundred officials coming, the general of the forbidden army who escorted the king here hurriedly ordered the people on the left and right to stop, and at the same time ordered the inner servants to support the king of Qi.

"Your Majesty, the hour has come to tell the heavens. Please come with your ministers. Tian Sheng said to his nephew with a faint smile on his face.

But what can't be hidden in the superficial humility is the pride and self-control of the superior.

King Qi felt a lot of emotions in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it for a while. His gaze swept over the high platform, and the tablets and statues of the ancestors and ancestors on it were on it. The ministers and the people below gathered, stood still, and their hearts were surging. Holding the thought in his heart, he answered, and walked on the high platform under the guidance of Tian Sheng.

Under the gaze of countless people, they stepped up the stone steps step by step, and finally stood on the stage like a puppet, looking at an edict placed on the yellow case.

"It's time to begin." Tian Sheng nodded at the Ministry of Rites officials on the side, and the Ministry of Rites officials opened their mouths to announce.

The music stopped, and the meditation began to be announced. First worshipping ancestors, and then worshipping the heavens, all of them were carried out in an orderly manner according to the rules arranged in advance.

In the end, there is the edict, the content is simple, it is nothing more than saying that he is "morally low", "not in the right position", "unworthy of the country", and then "...... Chan gave the throne to Wang Shuzhen, and the prince of the country was victorious...... which shocked those who heard it

At this time, several chamberlains were already holding the crown of the king's robe and came behind Tian Sheng, just waiting for the emperor to announce the Zen concession and immediately put it on the altar to worship the emperor and represent the innovation of the mandate of heaven.

King Qi paused, and paused at the critical moment. Immediately, an official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward behind him and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty! ”

Although the voice was low, it made King Qi tremble.

Looking around, I saw the ministers bowing their heads and arranging, neat and respectful, but they shouted that the heavens and the earth were not spiritual.

King Qi was sad in his heart, his heart trembled, his face became unusually pale, he was stunned for a while, he froze his mind, and breathed out silently, his face was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly seemed to have made up his mind.

His expression was so solemn, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly. Loudly proclaimed: "Prime Minister Qi Di Rivers and Mountains, the ministers are respectfully playing to the heavens, announcing the ancestors and ancestors: the founding of the Great Qi for more than 1,100 years, cultivating virtue and wisdom, and supplementing virtue." I have never heard of imprisoning the father with the son, and killing the brother with the younger brother, the ministers are rebellious and take their own disasters, and there is a catastrophe, and they do not complain about the ministers and workers, but they hate the uncle of the king.

The king is not alone in the world. Qi De is about to end, the demons are born one after another, the flesh and blood are too much, the vassal is provocative, the influence is the same evil, more than half of the district, small or large, the king of the king, then the business of my ancestors is endless.

Qi does not kill the enemy, and the death gang is often confused......" Speaking of this, tears poured down.

And at this moment, Tian Sheng, who was under the high platform, was already blue and iron-clad. There was an uproar inside and outside, and I don't know how many officials were dumbfounded and at a loss.

"Lord, I can't let him continue, stop it!" The face of a scribe behind Tian Sheng was so pale that there was no blood at all, and he pounced, and his eyes flashed fiercely towards Tian Sheng.

Tian Sheng also woke up at this time, and hissed: "Take it!" Hurry up and take it."

At this time, the guards below answered the order and rushed straight to the high platform.

However, since King Qi has chosen the path of burning jade, he will not wait on the high platform in vain, be captured, and be humiliated again. When the guards rushed up, he drew the sword at his waist, crossed his neck, closed his eyes and pulled it, and the blood splashed red the high platform.

"Zid is about to end, and evil is born. There are many flesh and bones, and the feudal ...... is provocative" In the crowd, a middle-aged scribe wept and cried.

"Father......" Tian Yan held his father's shoulder, "Gang is often confused, and the country is not a country." You should go to Hedong with your family! ”

"To Hedong? You rebel, have you forgotten whose blood you have in your body? The outline is often confused, so go and set things right. If the country is not a country, then go and recast the country"

"Rebel, you rebel ......"

Tian Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, and he couldn't let his father see it.

Really. Set things right, and then build a family and a country, it sounds good. I have no soldiers and no courage, what do I rely on to set things right?

As for the blood in his body, Tian Yan didn't care more in his eyes.

The entire Great Qi has been established for more than 1,100 years, and all those surnamed Tian on the ground are all 'princes and grandsons'. Although his family is a member of Laizhou, if he wants to have a relationship with the royal family, he must go back to at least six or seven generations of ancestors. Tian Yan really doesn't have the sense of identity of his own father in his heart!

Since that year, the king of Qi has been in rebellion. From the day he killed his brother and imprisoned his father, he was completely disappointed in Qi Guo.

Tian Yan returned home last month. When the civil war in Qidi began, the news spread to Hedong, and Tian Yan couldn't sit still. But fortunately, the two armies are still far from Laizhou. He could hold it for now.

It's just that in the ninth year of Yuanwu, the king of Qi became more and more unsupportable, Wang Jun retreated step by step, and Tian Yan asked Zhu Biao to go home to visit. I just want to bring the family to Hedong to live in peace.

Zhu Biao allocated three hundred guards to him. escorted Tian Yan all the way back to Laizhou.

But I was going to stop there. His father was reluctant to leave his hometown, and this time he came to Zibo City as invited.

Seeing this scene now, if Dad is still unwilling to leave Laizhou. Tian Yan really had no choice.

However, the heavens are 'blessed' by Tian Yan. Just when Tian Yan was worried that his father would not give up on Qi Guo, a shocking accident broke out.

A full five innate grandmasters violently rose out of the crowd of the people, taking advantage of the panic caused by King Qi's suicide and the empty period when some of the guards around Tian Sheng left, they rushed out and went straight to Tian Sheng.

This Zhenguo Gong, who had just won the civil war after two years of fighting, collapsed in a place half a step away from the apex of his life

His fall could instantly detonate the entire Qi country. Guy had three sons, the eldest of whom was only ten years old and seven, and could not serve the people.

The town army has no leader, and although Zibo City is still peaceful, it is only a floating surface, and the inside is already turbulent. The same is true of the clan, everyone is looking forward to the chair in the main hall!

The country of Qi is in chaos again!

A few days after Tian Yan's father was 'busy' in Zibo, one day he suddenly waved a knife at his residence with a dead face, and immediately called Tian Yan to go back to Laizhou, and then to Hedong, but he was completely disheartened. Tian Yan didn't know what made his father so sad. But at this moment, he is no longer willing to go back to Hedong......

Everyone has an ambition, everyone has a big ambition. When an opportunity is presented in front of him, a man will not turn a blind eye or hear it!

And when the news of the regeneration and change of the Qi State reached Hedong, the time was already a snowy October winter.

At this time, Zhu Biao was no longer in Hedong and not in the Northern Han Dynasty.

Half a month ago, he had already gone south alone.

On the ninth day of September, the meeting of the Double Ninth Festival. There were as many as thirteen congenital masters present, in addition to Zhu Biao and Gong Wuregret, there were four Buddhism, four Demon Gates, one each from Dongshishan and Taoism, and the last one was a lone traveler in Northern Xinjiang Wulin.

The scorching arrogance of the two Buddhas and demons made Zhu Biao really hate the root of his teeth. But he held back, because he couldn't just try to be happy for a while and put the whole east of the river in danger!

Therefore, the Chung Yeung Festival on September 9 is essentially a 'great shame' for some people to watch the show, some people to compete, and Zhu Biao to provide the venue and be responsible for the reception!

However, he endured this breath but was unwilling to swallow it. Zhu Biao will spit out the Buddha and the demon sooner or later

But if you want to spit out this evil breath, the current strength of the Zhu family is far from good.

On September 16, Zhu Biao took Zhu Qiangsheng and Song Yingzhu to set off south, through Zhongshan, into Jizhou, which lasted for half a month, and came to Qisha Island, a place that made him think about it at night.

Yes, the Seven Evil Islands. Zhu Biao called the land of the Seven Evil Sects the Seven Evil Sects the Seven Evil Islands.

In the cave, the true scene of the cave made Zhu Qiangsheng and Song Yingzhu admire. The ripe five-colored spirit fruit on the branch made the two of them salivate even more. And then there is the jar of stone stalactites in the Dan room......

The strong family background here made the two people who were originally content with the Zhu family's heritage dumbfounded.

Song Yingzhu chose "Yimu Divine Skill", and Zhu Biao and Zhu Qiangsheng practiced "Purple Evil Divine Skill". The latter, the golden spirit fruit is mostly taken by Zhu Qiangsheng, because Zhu Biao absorbed the Gengjin qi in the Taibai essence, and its effect is so strong that it is not under the golden spirit fruit.

Then there is the cold jade stone couch to help, and the three of them practiced "Yimu Divine Skill" and "Purple Evil Divine Skill", and the realm is rushing upward. After all, Song Yingzhu and Zhu Qiangsheng are both powerful masters of the Condensation Period, not martial arts rookies who have just started.

Of course, the progress of the two of them cannot be as 'slow' as recorded in the paperwork.

Song Yingzhu and Zhu Qiangsheng were completely immersed in cultivation, and when they were hungry, they ate spiritual fruits, both quenching their thirst and being full. In the first month of entering the cave, neither of them went out a single step.

Zhu Biao wants to go into the water to fish and eat, although Bigu Dan is hungry, as long as he is a human, he still likes to eat cooked food. And this thing is a pill anyway, and if you can save some of it, it's some.

In the meantime, Zhu Biao also explored the bottom of the water outside, and found three undercurrents surging, thinking that one of them was the culprit who brought him here.

Zhu Biao, who was not far away from Jiulian Mountain, also went for a trip. Old man Hua, the Tong family, the Gan family and others have long since left. The foundation of Jiulian Mountain is wasted in the end!

And the pair of silver-horned pythons in the cold pool in the mountains continue to dominate the waterhole and are extremely hostile to humans. In the past few years, hundreds of masters have died there, and they are famous. (To be continued)