Since after dusk and the sunset disappeared from the sky, Chu Hao asked Ao Bai and Cao Zhengchun to carry the sedan chair outside the village.

At this moment, the sky is overcast and the moonlight is cold.

When the gentle night breeze blew, Chu Hao raised his head slightly and looked at the sky in the distance with a calm expression.

Today is the eighteenth day of his accession to the throne and the third day of his departure from the palace.

It is the 6588th day of his coming to this world.

And he finally has to face the great demon of the country who devoured half of the national fortunes of the great cadres and killed the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty tonight-Pudu Cihang.

He not only wants to get rid of Pudu Cihang tonight, but also wants to kill his own demons.

No one knows how desperate he was when he regained his memory and learned that there was a national teacher named Pudu Cihang in the court.

Chu Hao also dissuaded the first emperor from staying away from Pudu Cihang, however, the first emperor couldn't listen to half a word, and let him think about it behind closed doors for half a month.

And half a month later, Pudu Cihang became his teacher.

During that time, Chu Hao would have nightmares every night.

In that dream, events are almost the same as in the original play.

Zuo Qianhu learned that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were dead, and the loyalty he always thought was to serve the country, but in fact, it was just to help the demons to abuse.

In order to atone for his sins, he shouted, 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', and rushed to Pudu Cihang as if he were dead, and died in the light of the Buddha.

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye fought Pudu Cihang at the cost of one death and one injury.

Fu Qingfeng also stayed with Ning Caichen and flew together, Fu Yuechi didn't want to compete with his sister for Ning Caichen, so he chose Zhiqiu Yiye, but Zhiqiu Yiye was already gone.

With her heart as dead as ashes, she replaced Fu Qingfeng and married that Ma Gongzi.

The complacent Fu Tianqiu was ordered to return to Beijing.

However, when he returned to Beijing, he was faced with Pudu Cihang, who lived in the emperor's puppet as a primordial god.

Everyone thought that Pudu Cihang was dead, but they didn't think that it was the great demon of the Yuan God Realm. Even if the body dies, the original god can be reborn through the corpse.

At the moment of his physical death, Pudu Cihang had already returned to Beijing and ordered the two monsters guarding Chu Hao to collect him to death.

The two little demons were killed by the national fortune, and Pudu Cihang successfully stayed in Chu Hao's body. And on the night when Fu Tianqiu returned to Beijing, he killed him.

The horse boy that Fu Yuechi married has already become a demon.

Before dying, she finally broke down.

He hates the unfairness of fate and the ruthlessness of the world.

Ning Caichen, who was determined to wander the world in search of a safe place, was killed by a gang of robbers one night.

After Fu Qingfeng was insulted by them, he was sold into the Qinglou, and then one night, he quietly committed suicide by hanging a beam.

Zhuge Wolong leaned against the wall of the prison and smiled, holding a book called "Dao Dao Dao" in his hand.

Yan Chixia, who returned to Lanruo Temple, died lonely and turned into a pile of white bones.

The world has become more chaotic, and the great cadres have also died silently.

Thinking back to this at this moment, Chu Hao exhaled lightly.

The real world is far darker than the movie.

Whether it's for himself, or for the sake of this world, don't coincide with everything that was shown in that dream.

He will do whatever it takes to completely kill Pudu Cihang.

As he thought of this, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves from the dense forest not far away.

Chu Hao slowly raised his head, and saw that the middle-aged man who came out of the forest first was wearing clothes and armor, with a soft whip tied around his waist, holding a Mo knife in his hand, and four long knives behind his back were inserted upside down in the sheath, and the tip of the knife was soaring into the sky.

In the cold moonlight, the four long knives all reflected a cold and cold light.

The person who came was the one who was the thousand households of the Zhejiang Metropolitan Division, Zuo Zixiong.

Behind him were more than a dozen military households of a thousand households, and further back, a prisoner cart pushed by two wrestlers.

In the prisoner car, Fu Tianqiu's hands were tied above his head and hung with two wooden stakes, his white hair was scattered in front of him, and his face was full of exhaustion.

After Zuo Zixiong saw the sedan chair quietly parked in front of the Zhengqi Villa, he subconsciously became vigilant.

And when he saw Cao Zhengchun and Ao Bai on both sides of the sedan chair, his complexion changed slightly.

"Master!"

While his heart sank, he opened his mouth and asked, "Who is ahead, why is it blocking my way?" ”

After going through all the hardships, he didn't believe that the sedan chair that was impartial and stopped right in the middle of the road was just a coincidence.

After he finished speaking, Cao Zhengchun took a step forward and shouted softly in a shrill voice: "The emperor is here, Zhejiang Metropolitan Division Thousand Households, Zheng Qianhu Zuo Zixiong, the former Ministry of Rites Shangshu, and the Governor of the Five Armies Fu Tianqiu, don't hurry up and come forward to see you!" ”

After hearing Cao Zhengchun's words, Zuo Zixiong and Fu Tianqiu changed their faces instantly.

When Zuo Zixiong turned over and dismounted, the wrestlers of the Qianhu Institute also panicked to loosen Fu Tianqiu and untie the shackles.

The two of them came to the front and back of the sedan chair one after the other, and immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped their hands into fists, and said in unison: "Zuo Zixiong (Fu Tianqiu), see the emperor." ”

Chu Hao nodded slowly and said, "Get up." ”

The two stood up.

And after getting up, Zuo Zixiong immediately secretly observed Fu Tianqiu.

He hadn't seen Chu Hao himself, but Fu Tianqiu must have seen it.

Although Chu Hao was right in front of him, he was already secretly vigilant in his heart.

After all, even if the emperor is not crowded when he leaves the palace, he must be accompanied by hundreds of officials.

How could there be only two people around?

Therefore, he suspected that the emperor in front of him was pretending to be a demon, in order to kill Fu Tianqiu.

In his attention, after Fu Tianqiu saw Chu Hao's appearance, he immediately pursed his lips, and showed a look of lost soul and waiting for responsibility.

Chu Hao looked at Zuo Zixiong and said, "Have you had a smooth journey?" ”

Zuo Zixiong immediately clenched his fists and replied: "Your Majesty, I have encountered many demons who have blocked the way along the way, and the Thousand Households have also lost a lot of manpower. ”

Chu Hao nodded lightly and ordered: "Put away their roster, and when I return to Beijing in the coming day, I will give them my own money valley pension." ”

Zuo Zixiong hugged his fists and said: "Humble military households, thank you!" ”

After that, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times.

Chu Hao bowed his head, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but a gust of wind suddenly blew around him.

When the wind whistles, the smell of burning sandalwood wafts to the tip of the nose.

After smelling this familiar fragrance, Chu Hao's face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Pudu Cihang!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of Buddhist music came from a distance.

Then I saw a group of believers and Dharma protectors wearing black hats and embroidered skirt robes with various patterns, holding Buddhist bells, golden drums, chimes, gongs, cymbals, bells, wooden fish, cloud boards and other ritual instruments, walking slowly from the darkness.

The two of them walked in a row, lined up in dozens of columns, walked slowly with solemn expressions, and played Buddhist music with Dharma instruments.

In the middle, there are four Dharma protectors holding treasure flags, four Dharma protectors holding treasure umbrellas, four Dharma protectors holding Buddhist shrines, and four Dharma protectors holding incense burners.

In the back, there are eight Dharma protectors carrying white gauze tents.

In the tent, there is a solemn treasure, wearing an earthy yellow Panzhida crown, and an old monk wearing the robes of Tibetan Buddhism.

Later, there was another column of Dharma protectors.

Before they got close, an old voice that seemed to be neither male nor female, but also like yin and yang, like a thunderclap, instantly resounded around them.

"Poor monk Pudu Cihang, see the emperor!"