In the late spring morning, the damp and wet wind swept gently through the half-hidden window into the temple, gently caressing every corner, and quietly left, leaving the light that occupied everything.

Cao Yi, who had absorbed the aura for a night, opened his eyes, and two colorful lights shot out of his eyes.

This repair of Yelu Gu's armor is different from the last time when he painted a gourd to repair the fire god furnace, it is really repaired bit by bit, which not only consumes spiritual energy, but also exhausts the soul.

If it weren't for the purpose of improving the level of refining, he would definitely directly use the worry-free and effort-saving Heaven Replenishment Technique.

"Alas"

A sigh came from the voice, and the voice was full of anxiety and irritability.

"I'm in a hurry"

Cao Yi shook his body, swept out of the temple, appeared behind the door of the Taoist temple with a fresh breeze, stretched out his hands to open the door, and the hidden Taoist temple disappeared.

"Dao Chief, you're finally out."

Yang Huting, who was anxious, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let the general wait for a long time"

Last night, Yang Huting came, and Cao Yi was busy recovering, so he didn't have time to take care of it.

This Yang Huting is also a sincere person, and he stood at the door all night.

"It's me who disturbed the Taoist, that's the case, Your Majesty will be in three days, no, now it's two days later, the Imperial Reconstruction Ceremony and the New Taoism Establishment Ceremony will be held, and Your Majesty wants the Taoist to preside over it."

Yang Huting said.

Presiding over the ceremony?

Cao Yi's mind immediately appeared endless rituals and red tape, his scalp was numb for a while, and he shook his head and said: "Poor Dao doesn't like these mundane things, go back and tell Your Majesty that the Empire Reconstruction Ceremony and the New Taoism Establishment Ceremony will be present, but not to preside over the ceremony." ”

"But" Yang Huting said to his lips, remembering what Cao Yi had decided, it was not something he could persuade, and swallowed it back.

"The poor road will not leave you"

Cao Yi drove people away.

Yang Huting saluted and left.

Cao Yi closed the door, went back, and continued to absorb the aura and recuperate the soul.

In a flash, two days later.

Yang Huting came again and changed into a lieutenant general's uniform.

Cao Yi glanced at it and said with a smile: "I've been promoted."

"Your Majesty asked me to form a special department and I was promoted to the next level"

Yang Huting's face was a little unnatural.

I didn't see him for two days, and I became the head of the secret service.

"No matter whether the work is good or bad, it is all for the people"

Cao Yihua used a phrase that was once upon a time used in modern times.

"The Taoist is right"

The corners of Yang Huting's mouth twitched and nodded.

Cao Yi glanced at the sun that had already risen, and with a thought, the Chixiao Sword flew out and continued to become the size of a door panel.

Before Yang Huting could react, he appeared on the Chixiao Sword.

With a whoosh, the Chixiao Sword leapt into the air, and at the same time released an air shield to protect Yang Hu Pavilion.

"This is the sword flying sky written by the master of the Huanzhu Building!"

There have been several big transfers before, Yang Huting has been staying in the gourd, and it is the first time to stand on the sword like this, and he is a little excited.

"Almost"

After Cao Yi said casually, he accelerated.

After about ten minutes, I crossed a hundred miles and arrived at the place where the imperial reconstruction ceremony and the new Taoist founding ceremony were held, the former site of Afang Palace in the western suburbs of Xi'an.

An ancient city tower stands on the ground, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers under the city, and the black pressure is overwhelming, and the momentum is extraordinary.

In the distance, there are hundreds of thousands of people, with no end in sight.

"On the Tower"

Cao Yi felt the breath of Ying Zheng and controlled the Chixiao Sword and galloped over

The distance was not far, and in less than five breaths, they arrived at the castle tower.

There were quite a few people, as many as forty or fifty.

With Ying Zheng and President Jiang as the core.

"Your Majesty, the times are different, it is better not to carry out the punishment of peeling the skin and grass."

Principal Jiang, who was standing next to Ying Zheng, was frowning and persuading.

What peels the grass?

Who is peeling the grass?

As soon as he heard such a powerful word, Cao Yi couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Michichi"

Ying Zheng left Principal Jiang behind, smiled, and walked over.

"The poor road doesn't like cumbersome, don't blame Your Majesty."

Cao Yi apologized for refusing to preside over the ceremony.

"It's my lack of consideration"

Ying Zheng took the matter on himself.

Yang Huting on the side straightened, saluted, and greeted with a full of energy: "Your Majesty"

Ying Zheng hummed lightly.

"Your Majesty, the convoy of the British ambassador on behalf of all countries, Mr. Pierre, has come down to the city tower, can the matter of peeling the skin and grass be suspended?"

Principal Jiang walked over and asked.

Ying Zheng frowned and asked Cao Yi: "Does the Taoist chief also think that it is cruel to use peeling and grass to deal with moths that fill his own pockets?" ”

"It's a bit cruel indeed"

Cao Yi told the truth.

Ying Zheng nodded, turned back to Principal Jiang and the officials, and said, "Since the Taoist chief said that it was cruel, I abolished the article on peeling the skin and grass in the new "Qin Law". ”

Cao Yi immediately heard forty or fifty slight sighs of relief.

Looking up, at least twenty high-ranking officials gave them goodwill looks.

Ahem! Poor Dao is not with you.

"Switching to a car split"

Ying Zheng's voice sounded again.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

……

There was a coughing sound at the scene, as if the group was choking on smoke.

"Execution"

Ying Zheng waved his hand at the city tower.

It's not loud, but it travels far and wide.

Thousands of majestic cavalry on the west side of the tower scattered, and at least 400 of them were roped around their hands, feet and necks.

"Tyrant, you don't have a good death!"

"Yingzheng, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

"Yingzheng, you are exactly the same as what history says."

"Yingzheng, you are so vicious"

……

Four hundred officials who had been arrested for enriching their pockets let out a vicious roar before they died.

One rope after another was pulled to the limit by the cavalry, and then,

"Ahh

"Ahh

……

One after another, screams rang out.

The limbs flew sideways, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground, which was very bloody.

In the distance, hundreds of thousands of people erupted into thunder, no, it should be a tsunami of cheers.

On the city tower, President Jiang and a group of senior officials looked down in a daze.

Ying Zheng's practice of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys scared them.

Cao Yi's face remained unchanged, he had seen too many cruel things through so many worlds.

"My God, I saw something, I can't imagine that such a cruel punishment took place in the twentieth century."

An old man of about fifty years old, dressed in a black suit and with neatly combed hair, appeared at the entrance on the side of the castle tower.

He was followed by several foreign entourages.

Needless to say, it was British Ambassador Pierre.

A group of officials subconsciously wanted to catch up, and their eyes swept to the motionless Yingzheng, and they all stopped.

One second, two seconds...... Not a single person stepped forward.

Pierre's brow furrowed.

"The parade begins"

Ying Zheng's voice came.

"Wind"

"Wind"

"Gale"

……

With a loud voice.

From the left came a group of foot soldiers, about five hundred, each dressed in black armor and armed with bronze spears, marching in order.

"Dao Chief, how is this foot soldier of mine?"

Ying Zheng asked.

"Not bad"

Cao Yi smiled.

……

Pierre's face sank when he saw that the two of them were talking and laughing freely, and that there was no official around him who came up to receive him.