When night fell, the Xiangguo Mansion was brightly lit, as if it were day.

"Li Dian, things have been arranged, tomorrow's Zen Rang ceremony will never allow the slightest accident!"

In a study room in the depths of Xiangguo's mansion, a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, wearing a Confucian robe, sat on the Taishi chair, his eyes were calm and majestic, and the temperament on his body was a little domineering and elegant, which was very strange.

This person is none other than the traitorous Qin Hui, the Qin Hui who killed Jingzhong Yue Fei and wanted to seize the throne.

"Returning to the master, the subordinates have transferred back 100,000 soldiers and horses to guard the frontier, and surrounded the imperial city, and the disciple has negotiated with Kublai Khan's brother Si Hanfei to help us contain those white road masters, but Si Hanfei asked for ten cities in the north, and the disciple agreed without authorization for the sake of the big plan. As for those ministers who are loyal to the emperor, they have long been put into the prison by you, my lord, and now the civil and military officials in the court are all our people, plus the Imperial Forest Army is also our people, not to mention that the current emperor is just a fool, even if the Qin Emperor and Han Wu are alive, they can't make any waves! Li Dian knelt on one knee with a respectful face, he was the current secretary of the military department, in charge of the army dispatch of the Great Song Dynasty, and he was also a disciple of Qin Hui.

"Good, good!" Qin Hui laughed, "The way of Confucianism, there is self-cultivation and Qi family to govern the country and level the world, I have been an official for decades, and the way of governing the country has long come to an end, just wait for me to sit on the throne of God, it is the realm of the world, and the broken void can be expected!" ”

"What are the ten cities, if you can shatter the void, even if you give the entire Great Song Dynasty to the Jin people, you will not hesitate!"

Self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world, is the Confucian path of cultivation, anyone who can assist the emperor to level the world, if the merit is profound, may not be able to break the void.

In the past, Wuhou in Shu took this road, but unfortunately, the emperor was incompetent, and Wuhou was not broken in the end.

But Qin Hui fused the Demon Dao and embarked on another path, not assisting the emperor, but becoming the emperor himself, so as to achieve a peaceful world!

This emperor needs to be recognized by the world, not that he can sit on the throne, so he has this calculation, first killed several sons of Zhao Gou, and then pushed the foolish emperor to the throne, constantly brutalizing Zhongliang and sweeping away all obstacles.

Stay in the court, Wang Daoming and his three Zen three lets, thousands of years later, he can also achieve a Yao Shun reputation, history, after all, is written by the winner, Song Zu can be added to the yellow robe, three by three lets, he can also choose virtue in the world, ascend to the throne.

"By the way, have you ever found what I asked you to look for?!" The smile on Qin Hui's face disappeared, and his expression became serious.

Seeing this, Li Dian hurriedly responded: "The seven relics left behind after Song Jiang shattered King Kong have been missing for many years, and the disciples sent to look at the manpower and search around, but only one of them was found, and I hope that the master will atone for his sins!" ”

Li Dian knew that Qin Hui attached great importance to the seven relics, because Song Jiang, who broke King Kong a hundred years ago, was also a member of the Demon Sect, and that Song Jiang was not good at martial arts talent, but he couldn't bear his deep and cunning thoughts, and he was very calculating, and he also fought for the name of timely rain at that time, but few people knew that Song Jiang was a person from the Demon Gate.

At that time, Song Jiang took up the name of Fan Song and collected one hundred and eight magic stars, but in the most critical period, he suddenly surrendered to the imperial court and won a reward.

At that time, ordinary high-rollers in the rivers and lakes only thought that Song Jiang was for fame and fortune, until Song Jiang killed the other one hundred and seven demon stars by various means, devoured their luck, achieved great achievements, shattered King Kong, and achieved eternal immortal paths.

And Song Jiang's body after the shattering of King Kong, at that time there was no fire spontaneous combustion, turned into seven relics, these seven relics fell into the hands of Song Jiang's descendants at that time, attracting many masters to compete for it, now a hundred years later, Li Dian can find one of them is great luck.

This relic, by a farmer, as a Buddhist monk after the death of the relics enshrined at home, every day incense constantly, Li Dian to prevent leakage of news, sent someone to destroy this full door, seized this relic.

"One is enough, this relic contains Song Jiang's essence element, the essence of the broken King Kong level, the complete comparable evil emperor relic, even if it is only one-seventh, it is enough to save me ten years of penance, and within twenty years, there is hope for shattering!" Qin Hui's face was full of joy.

But at this time, Li Dian continued: "Master, the disciple still has a Ding report, the day before yesterday, the prince went to the palace to get the jade seal of the country, but he lost it, I hurriedly ordered someone to make a piece, I don't know if it can still be used?!" ”

Qin Hui frowned and couldn't help sighing: "It is said that the tiger father is a dog and a son, but he is not even as good as a dog, and he is in vain for my wise life, but he has not inherited any of my wisdom!" ”

"That's it! That's it! What if it's fake, as long as I say it's true, it's true! ”

For his son, Qin Hui had already been disheartened, if he hadn't made some mistakes in his practice a few years ago, so that he couldn't have children anymore, I'm afraid he would have given birth to ten or eight sons a long time ago, and he would have chosen the best talent among them and cultivated them carefully.

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In the dark and damp prison, Su Mingyuan sat in the corner with shackles, looking at the cold moonlight reflected in the narrow window, Su Mingyuan couldn't help but burst into tears.

He is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, ranked as the third duke, and is the most loyal to the Great Song Dynasty, and the first king is even more lonely to him, ordering him to assist the new emperor, and he will drive out the Tartar slaves, recover the lost land, and revitalize the Great Song Dynasty.

But how can he be a traitor, persecuting Zhongliang, three days ago, together with hundreds of officials, forced the new emperor to abdicate, he retorted, but was directly beaten into the prison by Qin Hui along with five other loyal old ministers.

"Today's treacherous minister wants to steal the throne, but the old minister can only close his eyes and wait for death, the first emperor, the old minister can complete your entrustment, and he will have no shame to see you after death!" Under the moonlight, Su Mingyuan, an old man in his sixties, howled and cried, tears streaming down his face, which showed the sadness in his heart.

But at this moment, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded, Su Mingyuan immediately stopped crying, and wiped away his tears with his sleeve, at this time, it must be Qin Hui's traitorous person who can come to see him, that can't weaken his momentum.

"Half a third watch, Tong Yuan, what are you doing here, a thief? In vain, Emperor Fei trusted you, and didn't want you to take refuge in the treacherous minister Qin Hui! When Su Mingyuan saw the comer, he couldn't help but scold.

On that day, several of their old ministers were directly sent to the prison, mainly because Tong Yuan directly rebelled, otherwise, even with Qin Hui's power, it would be impossible to do this.

"Mrs. Su should not be excited, it's not that the miscellaneous family wants to come to see you, but Your Majesty!" Tong Yuan said lightly, not angry.

"Your Majesty? Which Majesty are you talking about? Could it be that Qin Hui, that traitor, has already ascended the throne?! Su Mingyuan's eyes were cracked, and his face was full of anger.

"It's me!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and immediately, a slender man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked out of the darkness.

"Meet Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty, Long live Long live!"

Seeing Wang Daoming Su Mingyuan was ecstatic in his heart, he immediately knelt on the ground, and couldn't help crying, Wang Daoming was actually sober, and he also subdued Tong Yuan, and there was still hope for everything.

"Mrs. Su, get up, tomorrow morning, I'll take you and wait to get rid of the chaos!"

Wang Daoming stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were faintly electrified, cold and had a kind of magic that saw through people's hearts.