Chapter 839: I am the Child of Destiny

De'an, the great eunuch beside the emperor, looked at the emperor who was out of control and looked crazy, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled.

Finished.

The emperor is finished.

The Sheng Dynasty is over.

He, the personal eunuch next to the emperor, is also finished, and he doesn't have many days to live......

The emperor smashed frantically in the study, venting his anger and venting all kinds of anxiety and despair that he had accumulated in his heart.

His eyes were red, and he sat on the dragon chair with a hideous face, looked in the direction of the south, and gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Cheng Huaijin, Cheng Huaijin, you are a rebel and thief, I really misbelieved you and misjudged you...... I knew that this was the case, and when I first registered, I should have punished your nine clans. ”

"......" De'an trembled in fright when he heard this, clenched the Buddha dust in his hand, and didn't even dare to come out, for fear that he would be discovered in anger, so he vented his anger on him.

The emperor hated it in his heart.

He never thought that his plan of "leading the water to the east" and "killing people with a knife" was easily resolved by Cheng Huaijin, and he also turned the disadvantage into an advantage, and used the unsightly method of pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, not only taking advantage of the situation to gather the hearts of six or seven hundred thousand foolish victims, but also allowing all forces to go to take refuge one after another, and in just one month, the number of Cheng Jiajun's army quickly expanded to nearly one million.

Now.

The reactionary forces on all sides have the greatest momentum and the most popular force is Cheng Huaijin's Cheng Jiajun.

Although Lingnan is more than 2,000 miles away from the capital.

Although Cheng Jiajun has just pulled in, the army of one million is all rabble.

But.

As long as Cheng Jiajun is given half a year, half a year later, he will definitely be trained by Cheng Huaijin into an elite division.

The Emperor held his headache in both hands, and after a moment, called the secret guard.

"Immediately send people and soldiers to divide into four ways, spread along the way that Cheng Huaijin and the demon road are in cahoots, pretending to be ghosts, thieves shouting to be thieves, first leading the victims to Lingnan, and then blaming me, telling a big lie, coaxing people's hearts, disregarding people's lives, using the flesh and blood of the people and their lives, to help him do the great rebellion, and there is no way in this world to produce thousands of catties of crops per mu, this is all Cheng Huaijin's lies, the bigger the noise, the better, and secretly arrange some people to assassinate the major families, The women and children of the principals of several major forces must leave clues to guide the other party to think that this is from Cheng Huaijin. ”

"Yes."

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

After the leader of the Dark Guard left.

The emperor pursed his lips and smiled madly at the twists and turns that were scattered all over the ground.

Cheng Huaijin...... Even if I die, I will pull you on this back.

If you want to seize my country, and if you want to replace me in this dragon chair, you are not worthy of a dog minion.

In fact.

The emperor knew very well in his heart that the method of releasing rumors just now would not change the predicament he was currently in, it was just a dying struggle, but he just didn't want Cheng Huaijin to get better and give him a back.

Because.

At this point, the fall of the Sheng Dynasty is already a foregone conclusion.

If there was no Cheng Huaijin to make trouble with the "Son of Destiny", the major families would only fight fiercely with each other to expand their power now, and he would still have a chance to breathe and turn the tables.

But now, several forces have actually negotiated peace, and they have joined forces to attack the capital all the way.

There are no more good generals in his hands.

Those royal relatives who were trusted by him and supported by him were all wine bags and rice bags, mud that couldn't support the wall.

In just half a month.

Two county towns around the capital have already been lost.

Maybe three months.

Maybe half a year.

Maybe a year at most.

The world is about to change dynasties......