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On this day, when the harvest of the five major factions was being sorted out in the palace prepared by the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, Yaye's figure walked in from the sect. Yaye took a towel from the basin stand next to him, gently dusted off his body, and then hung the towel back on the side, and then walked to the side of the chair and sat down.

"Connected?" Ito, who was sorting out the books, asked without looking up.

"I got in touch, but he was a little hesitant." Yaye glanced at Ito Nari twice, and said hesitantly.

"Heh, it's okay, I'm sure he'll come." Ito Nari stopped what he was doing and said with an inexplicable sneer.

Yaye thought about it, then nodded in agreement, and asked with some frowns, "Is it really okay to hand over such a heavy burden to a child under twenty?" ”

"Do you still think he's the kid you need to take care of?" Ito Cheng walked to the seat and sat down, found a comfortable position, and said lazily: "Now that he is already the leader of the Ming Sect, there is no dim sum machine means, do you think that you can control the Ming Sect so quickly with the prestige of the White-eyed Eagle King and his martial arts?" And you have to know that this kind of thing is not something that just anyone dares to make up their minds to execute. ”

"People change." Ito Nari concluded lightly. In exchange for only Yaya's silence.

The two were speechless for a long time, and the boring Ito Nari once again sorted out the classics of the five major sects of the Scripture Pavilion.

After this period of sorting, I basically have an eyebrow for the classics of the five major factions, not to mention that there are really some gains. For example, there are a large number of rare books of the Tang Dynasty in the classics of the Kongtong faction. The Huashan School can be traced directly back to the Qin Dynasty of the bamboo slip remnants, but because of the relationship between this world, the most of them are some of the three classics of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism in the Quanzhen Dao, but the age of the book can be traced back to the Five Dynasties, Sui and Tang Dynasties. As for Kunlun, most of the spells obtained were Maoshan spells, which were somewhat different from Kunlun's name, which surprised Ito Cheng.

In this way, while sorting out and studying, a few days passed.

On this day, just as Ito Nari and Yaye were having dinner, a faint sound of breaking the air came from the void, and then landed at the door. I saw a young man who was more than seven feet tall, with a handsome face, and the appearance of a turbid son, appeared at the door.

"Sister Yaye, Mr. Yi." The young man said to the two of them.

"It's Mowgli, come in." Yaye put down the bowl in his hand, and hurriedly got up and greeted the young man at the door, who was Zhang Wuji, and said with a smile.

"Dare to come?" Ito sneered at Zhang Wuji, who was pulled into the house by Yaye.

"......" Zhang Wuji's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed to be pressed to the seat by Yaye next to him, and then Yaye walked to the side and took out a pair of clean bowls, filled Zhang Wuji and sent it to him.

"I don't think I've eaten it yet, so I just ate it together." Yaye put the bowl in front of Zhang Wuji and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sister Yaye." Zhang Wuji smiled at Yaye quite sincerely, and then looked at Ito Cheng opposite, and ate with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, we'll talk about it after dinner." Itonari nodded, and then the three of them finished their dinner in this somewhat strange atmosphere. Yaye got up and went to clean up the table, leaving the space for Ito Nari and Zhang Wuji.

In the room, the two sat opposite each other, and neither of them spoke first, but was silent...... It wasn't until half an hour later that Ito suddenly said, "Do you want to be the emperor?" ”

"What?" Zhang Wuji was taken aback by Ito Cheng's words, and looked at Ito Cheng a little at a loss, not knowing what Ito Cheng was trying to express.

"Do you want to be emperor?" Ito asked again.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wuji frowned a little, looked at Ito Cheng with some hesitation and asked softly.

"If I make you emperor, how do you feel?" Ito Nari finally gave a letter and said.

"Me?" Zhang Wuji was surprised for a moment, and then his heart was moved and hesitant, and his eyes flickered at Ito Cheng with a warm gaze.

"Would you like to say a good word. Could it be that you, the leader of the Ming Sect, don't even know how to make a decision? Ito Cheng frowned, looked at Zhang Wuji with some unhappiness and said.

"I do." Zhang Wuji immediately swept away the hesitation just now, his whole body was scattered, he looked like a careerist, and looked at Ito Chengdao with burning eyes.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, give you a chance to become an emperor." Ito Nari said categorically, "You have a month to prepare. After a month, I don't care if you are fully prepared or not, I will kill all the Yuan Dynasty nobles in Beijing, and the rest is up to you. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Yi." Zhang Wuji got up and said with his hands on the ground. Then Zhang Wuji got up and asked with some confusion, "But Mr. Zhang, why did you choose me as the emperor......

"Huh." The corner of Itocheng's mouth sneered, his eyes squinted at Zhang Wuji, he didn't know that he was tempting, but he said slowly, "First of all, I'm not interested in the emperor's position, you should have known this when you were in Wudang." ”

As soon as these words came out, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhang Wuji's face, and then he disappeared, waiting for Ito's next statement with a calm face.

"Secondly, you are the only one I know, and you have this strength and power." Ito Cheng said quietly, "And your age, scheming, and means are all good candidates to be emperors." ”

"In the end, it's your identity. As the dual identity of the leader of the Ming Sect and the disciple of Wudang, you can reconcile the forces of the rivers and lakes very well, and at least you can achieve stability on the surface in the future, so that you will not fall into civil strife just after overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty in the front. ”

Zhang Wuji nodded as if he had suddenly realized.

"Of course, this is just my opinion, and as for the future, it depends on your own means. I just hope that you can be a good emperor by then, and return the Han people to a stable world. Ito Cheng ignored Zhang Wuji's expression and said softly.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Yi." When Zhang Wuji heard Itocheng's words, he immediately got up and hugged his fists with a stern face.

"Yes." Ito-nari nodded noncommittally, picked up the teacup that was already cold next to him and said, "You go." ”

"Yes." Zhang Wuji nodded, walked out of the door, and then jumped and disappeared into the darkness.

Until the end, Ito Cheng did not remind Zhang Wuji to pay attention to Zhu Yuanzhang's storage, believing that with Zhang Wuji's scheming, Zhu Yuanzhang should have been noticed. If you can't even deal with this problem, then Zhang Wuji can't be an emperor either.

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In the blink of an eye, a month later, in the main hall of the Taihe Hall at this time, the nobles of the Mongolian Dynasty in the whole capital gathered together, and several groups gathered together to talk about current affairs in a low voice, guessing the purpose of the emperor's call today.

Suddenly, outside the Taihe Palace, the unique shrill shouting of the inner attendant sounded, "The emperor has arrived." ”

Then a short and fat emperor with a characteristic Mongolian head shape and wearing a dragon robe, accompanied by Ito Nari and a chamberlain, walked into the Taihe Hall and sat down on the high throne.

"Come on," looked at the Mongolian nobles who were still half-kneeling on the ground, and the Mongolian emperor, whose buttocks were not yet hot, suddenly shouted. In an instant, a large number of soldiers from outside rushed into the Taihe Palace, and surrounded the Mongolian nobles one by one with their scimitars unsheathed.

"Kill them all!" The Mongol emperor ordered.

"Huh?!" The Mongol nobles were stunned by the emperor's sudden actions and orders, and forgot to resist. Almost immediately, a dozen or so Mongol nobles on the outermost periphery were slashed to the ground by the rushing soldiers.

"The emperor is crazy, the emperor is crazy, you stop this king." At this time, the king of Xiangyang, who was a clan relative, came back to his senses and shouted. The few iron-hat princes next to him also quickly got up and ordered the soldiers.

"Stop, stop, the emperor has gone crazy, didn't you hear."

It may be that the prestige of the Mongolian nobles is too deep, or it may be that these princes have a high prestige among the soldiers, which makes the soldiers hesitate and pause in their movements of wielding scimitars.

"Don't stop, kill these guys for me. After the killing, there will be a reward! The Mongol Emperor stood up from the dragon chair and shouted with his feet.

Immediately, the Mongolian soldiers who were still hesitant did not hesitate in an instant, and the bend in their hands sharply killed those nobles and princes. In less than a moment, the ground of the originally majestic and empty Taihe Hall was covered with blood, and wisps of blood-colored heat accompanied by the bloody smell of blood drifted in the air of the Taihe Palace, making the Taihe Hall have an extra layer of killing in the air.

"Immediately bring troops to me to surround the mansions of these people, and cut down all their families for me, but whoever resists and stops them, whoever is guilty of rebellion, will be killed." The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty looked at the nobles who had been slaughtered, sat back on the dragon chair and ordered.

"Yes." The general among the soldiers in the main hall responded, and quickly withdrew from the Taihe Hall with the soldiers, leaving some people to stay here, and the rest of the people were all taken out of the palace to raid the family and exterminate the clan.

"My lord, do you think this is okay?" The emperor waved his hand to let the chamberlain beside him retreat, stood up from the dragon chair, and asked Ito Nariko, who was beside him.

"Alright, you're doing a great job, it's time to send you over to accompany them." Itocheng looked at the emperor in front of him and chuckled: "If you want to blame, blame you for being the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, if you are a Han emperor, even if you are a faint monarch, I will not want your life." ”

After speaking, he ignored the emperor's rapidly changing face and waved his hand to kill the emperor in front of him.

"Yaye, let the news out, it's time for us to leave." Ito-nari said to the secret place in the hall, and there was no answer there, and then several carrier pigeons flew up from mid-air and flew out in different directions quickly.

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