Chapter 42: Cattle
Zhou Yi said, seven points are true, three points are false.
It is true that Pudu Cihang has a close relationship with Buddhism.
It is true that hundreds of officials were devoured.
Refining dragon qi is true.
As for whether he wants to eat Li Yu, Zhou Yi can only say that there is no need.
Zhou Yi's thoughts moved, and the true yuan shrouded his body, and the voice inside would definitely not reach the outside.
"Since Pudu Cihang wants to refine dragon qi, then raise a dragon for him to swallow, and Your Majesty will naturally be safe."
Li Yu's face turned pale, and now he was extremely sensitive to words such as eating, swallowing, and chewing.
"Taishi, dragon qi is the bell of luck, and those who are not emperors cannot have it."
Li Yu shook his head and said: "Now that Dajing is in turmoil, if there is really a dragon rebellion, I might as well die in the hands of the demon monk." ”
Zhou Yi said in a deep voice: "Then this dragon is a member of the royal family?" ”
"Who?"
Li Yu first thought of someone in the royal family who wanted to seize power.
"There are many royal families, but only the crown prince is the most suitable...... The prince is a hidden dragon, and if he cultivates and guides him, it is extremely easy to generate dragon qi under the expectations of everyone. ”
Zhou Yi said slowly: "And the crown prince is hand-picked by His Majesty, so he will naturally be able to inherit the throne in the future, and there is no risk of rebellion." ”
"However, the crown prince is my most valued son, how can he let the demon monk ...... Let the demon monk ......"
Li Yu couldn't say anything about the back, but he sighed in his heart, thinking that this method was good.
"Your Majesty has seven sons and six daughters, and they are in the prime of life......"
"Don't say it, Taishi, how can I sell my son!"
Li Yu waved his hand irritably: "Taishi, retreat, I'm tired." ”
"The minister retired."
The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth curled, and he turned to leave.
Li Yu sat on the dragon chair in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chu Xiu was on the side, fidgeting for the first time, secretly hating Zhou Yi in his heart, how could he say this kind of thing in front of himself.
Soon after, the peace was broken by an attendant.
"Your Majesty, the prince asks to see you."
"Xuan!"
Li Yu's voice became much firmer.
……
An hour later.
News came from the palace.
The king of Guangyang wants to rebel.
After the assassination of the crown prince, he led the troops to destroy the king of Guangyang.
The emperor praised the crown prince, who was brave and martial, had the style of Taizu, and led the forbidden army with the Taishi.
Three pieces of news shook Kyoto.
King Guangyang, one of the eight hereditary princes of Dajing, has been guarding the capital for generations, and suddenly he is full of uniques.
Some people who are sensitive to information have already begun to find a way to leave Kyoto, but when they arrived at the city gate, they found that the gate was closed.
The soldiers of the patrol battalion patrolled and warned that they would be killed if they approached the city gate.
At this time.
Zhou Yi and the crown prince Li Zhu coordinated with a thousand soldiers of the city patrol division and went straight to the camp of the forbidden army.
When the king of Guangyang died, there must be more than one party to fight with the forbidden army in order to save his life.
Li Zhu was praised by his father and his mood was agitated.
The style of Taizu is already the highest honor for the royal family.
"Master, the forbidden army is said to be 100,000, so should we go with 1,000 people?"
"Scared?"
Zhou Yi said: "Tell the truth. ”
Li Zhu replied obediently: "...... Fear. The forbidden army is called 100,000, and even if it is short, there are at least 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers, and we only have 1,000 people. ”
"An emperor must have invincible faith!"
Zhou Yi said: "There was once a great emperor in history, when he was still the crown prince, he broke through 100,000 rebels with 100 horses......"
Li Zhu listened attentively, his heart was excited, and he hated that he was the person in the story.
"Master, I understand, I am willing to be the vanguard to quell the rebellion!"
Zhou Yi glanced at Li Zhu, a good person was ruined by a group of great Confucianism, and he didn't have any human feelings.
"Who said we were going to put down the rebellion?"
Zhou Yi said: "In the forbidden army, some generals under the command of the anti-king want to rebel, just catch them, and everything will be solved." ”
……
All the way to the camp of the forbidden army.
Zhou Yi saw from afar that the door was open to welcome guests on weekdays, but it was closed at this time.
On the wall of the camp, several generals saw the soldiers of the city patrol division and shouted from afar.
"Stop! This is the forbidden army camp, what are you doing? ”
Zhou Yilang said: "I am the Taishi, Your Majesty canonized the commander of the forbidden army, and I have come here to perform my duties." ”
A general shouted: "You are the murderer of the prince, and you dare to come to the barracks, brothers to avenge the prince!" ”
Zhou Yi snorted coldly and took a hard skill from a soldier.
The bow is bent like a full moon, and the true element is attached to the arrow.
Woohoo!
With three arrows in a row, the three generals of Chengtou Mountain raised their heads and carried down the wall.
"This Taishi's patience is limited, and those who dare to disobey will rebel according to their intentions and punish the nine clans!"
The remaining generals did not dare to show their heads, but they would not surrender, but instead encouraged their soldiers.
The law does not blame the public, the forbidden army makes a fuss, the emperor will never dare to kill them, and he will pay more silver and labor troops.
"Humph! I'm really not afraid of death! ”
Zhou Yi's imperial sword rose in the air, flew into the air, and looked at the Fang military camp from a height of several zhang.
In the barracks, a large number of soldiers are gathered together, and the leading generals are all the remnants of the king of Guangyang.
After several generations of operation, the forbidden army has almost become the private army of the king of Guangyang.
There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary.
The forbidden army camp was originally built according to the specifications of the auxiliary city, and it was claimed to be able to station 200,000 soldiers.
Zhou Yi swept at will, gathering at least one or two thousand forbidden troops, even if the combat strength was unbearable, there would be no problem in breaking Kyoto.
At this time, some soldiers had already discovered Zhou Yi flying in the air.
The ancients believed in ghosts and gods, and there were already soldiers kneeling down to worship the gods and pray for protection.
"Those who descend will not be killed!"
Zhou Yi's voice came down from the air.
The leading general is the henchman of King Guangyang, who is afraid of immortals in his heart, but he is even more afraid of death.
"Don't be afraid, it must be a demon who is making trouble, prepare a bed crossbow for Lao Tzu!"
Brush!
Before the words fell, a golden light flashed.
The leader's head fell to the ground with a grunt.
"King Guangyang rebels, those who descend will not be killed!"
Zhou Yi's voice came again, and there was already a small half of the soldiers, and he threw down his weapon.
"Huh? It turned out to be so stubborn! ”
Zhou Yi frowned, and swept through the soldiers, some dodging figures.
"Be punished!"
Every time the Ugin Flying Sword fell, it took a life.
No matter how you hide, there is nothing to hide under your divine sense.
The soldiers watched all the generals die, and in the face of the immortals, they didn't even have the courage to shout.
"Those who descend will not be killed! Those who kneel on the ground do not die! ”
The third time the sound fell, the uproar was full of weapons falling to the ground, and tens of thousands of soldiers knelt on the ground.
The rest of the soldiers reacted slowly, and immediately dozens of bodies were cut in two, and in an instant, the entire military camp knelt on the ground.
No one dared to offend Tianwei.
Li Zhu led a thousand soldiers to patrol the city and entered the forbidden army camp.
The boundless forbidden army all knelt on the ground, silent and silent, without even making a sound.
Zhou Yi sat on the stone platform where the general was originally located, stepping on several corpses under his feet, and looked coldly at the kneeling forbidden army.
"It's all tied."
The soldiers of the City Patrol Division found ropes, tied them in strings, and drove them like cattle and sheep.
Of the 20,000 forbidden troops, none of them resisted, and some even helped to tie up the robes, and then they were tied up again.
Li Zhu sighed gloomily: "This is the forbidden army that Taizu swept the world and fought to the death?" It's so disappointing, let's go back to the countryside and become a farmer. ”
"You're wrong, they can't let it go."
Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, and he swept over the forbidden army bundled into strings: "You come with me!" ”
Li Zhu had doubts in his heart and followed closely behind.
The camp of the forbidden army not only has a city wall, but also a neatly arranged military quarters.
Zhou Yi pushed open a room at random, and there was a person tied to it, male or female, looking at his age.
The men and women in the military house saw Zhou Yi and the others, and shrank in the corner in horror.
Then they pushed open one military house after another, and all of them were kept in captivity, most of them were women, few men were young and strong, and there was not a single old man or child.
Zhou Yi asked a forbidden army commander to be dragged in, pointed to the military house and asked, "What's going on?" ”
"They are...... Captured cattle ......"