……

Shenjing.

Crape myrtle hall.

"Wang Aiqing remembers my proposal and ......"

Emperor Chongming's expression was indifferent, and he didn't care about the words "wronged ministers" that Taichangqing Wang Wang Wang said when he was taken down by the palace guards, and he directly set the tone for this matter, "Discussing peace is to disrupt our country's society!" ”

"Ling Chi is already a light sentence......

He took a deep breath.

If he really let others know that he has the heart to make peace with Xu Xing, what should the people of the world think of him as an emperor?

Even the emperor intended to beg and .......

Is it still necessary for the defenders to stop the rebel army in Siming Mountain?

The court will surely be in fear.

If you don't kill Wang Wang, you will confirm this rumor.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

In the hall, the civil and military officials were like quails, trembling, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

People are doing it, the sky is watching, and there is no leaky wall under the sky.

Emperor Chongming's words were okay to deceive the ignorant Li people, but in their eyes, they were full of flaws. If Emperor Chongming himself didn't want to negotiate peace, how could Wang Wang, Taichangqing, personally go to the anti-thief camp and preside over the peace negotiation?

It's just that Emperor Chongming, as the emperor at this moment, doesn't want to take responsibility for the failure of this discussion.

The life of a courtier is not as good as his own ...... of name.

"Exploring the Malay Newspaper ......"

"Xu Wei's army is less than a hundred miles away from Shenjing."

"Do you have a good way to retreat from the enemy?"

Emperor Chongming looked at the courtiers.

Shenjing's military equipment is relaxed, and it is not a day or two. With Xu Wei's soldiers and horses, once they arrive in Shenjing, they can defend the city only by relying on the forbidden army inside Shenjing, but if they want to retreat from the enemy, it is far from enough.

Can...... If Xu Yi's soldiers and horses besieged the city for too long, where would he, the emperor's face, go?

Originally, the local forces were already sitting on the throne, and they had been disobeying the orders of the central government for a long time.

If this ...... comes again, what prestige does the Son of Heaven have?

Should the strong men and horses do it?

In the matter, Chen Hou and Taichangqing Wang Wangyin Jian were not far away, and the ministers dared to play, and they all remained silent.

Time passed slowly, and it was silent from the fifth watch day of the previous dynasty to the corner.

The Son of Heaven and the courtiers, the two sides are silently opposed.

"A bunch of waste ......"

Emperor Chongming finally found it difficult to maintain the emperor's demeanor and scolded.

He glanced at these good ministers who he thought were "Zhongzheng" with disgust, and then left the main hall by himself and drove to the Taimiao.

……

"Disciple Song Zhen knocked on the immortal ......"

"Ask the immortals to solve my royal family woes and protect my Song family."

In the Taimiao, Emperor Chongming knelt in front of the portrait of Emperor Taizu and kowtowed to it three times.

In the testament of each generation of the first emperor of Fengxi Kingdom, there will be a secret story.

That is, Fengxi has an immortal.

And this immortal is secretly protecting their Song family.

As long as the country is about to fall, come to the temple to kowtow three times and pray for the immortals to come forward, there will be immortals who will come to the world to solve the disaster and ......danger encountered by the emperor of the current dynasty.

And this is also the reason why Emperor Chongming is so mean and unkind.

The people of the world are just slaves of the Song family.

The hundred officials of the court are just the ...... herdsmen of the Song family.

As long as there are immortals, all calamities can be resolved. As long as he does not lose his reputation as an emperor, even if the hundreds of officials and ordinary people in the court are boiling against Yingtian ......, the Song family can suppress them one by one.

"What's the calamity?"

A white-haired man appeared in front of Emperor Chongming, his tone low.

"Immortals?"

Emperor Chongming was almost startled when he saw a living person suddenly appear in front of him. However, he was an emperor after all, and he had been prepared in advance, and after only a moment of consternation, he regained his composure.

"Kansai revealed a thief named Xingtianwang."

"This thief's rebel army is now less than a hundred miles away from Shenjing, and it can reach Shenjing in one day......"

As he spoke, he carefully examined the immortal's face.

The immortal has white hair and white clothes, a handsome face, and the clothes on his body are not like the Feixian Show in the south of the Yangtze River, the texture is extremely dense, and there is a layer of shining light on the surface.

His feet did not touch the ground, but he floated in the air.

"Kill him?"

Ye Jiming glanced at the emperor of the current dynasty, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

supported the country's troops, but he couldn't help but be a thief.

How mediocre this emperor must be.

Today's Fengxi country has not yet reached three hundred years.

The gentleman's ze, the third generation and the decline, the fifth generation and the beheading.

The Ze of the king of the people can be extended for three hundred years.

It's just that this is an internal affair of the Song family, and it's not easy for him to intervene as an outsider. There is the second true Song Dao of Huangdu Peak as a ...... to rely on, and it is true that the descendants of the Song family have the capital to throw money.

"When Xu Reverse's soldiers and horses arrive in Shenjing......"

"The disciple asked the immortal to kill him with a sword in full view of everyone."

Emperor Chongming nodded and made his own request.

If Xu Xing had been killed elsewhere, there would still be so many rebels in the world. But if Xu Xingbing arrived in Shenjing, he would behead Xu Xing with a sword, then the world would inevitably be in an uproar, and hundreds of officials and people in the court would be respected.

The imperial power is immortal, who would dare to resist him, Emperor Chongming.

"The move...... Unconventional ......"

Ye Jiming hesitated.

There are more than a dozen secular dynasties under the Flying Feather Immortal Palace, and in addition to selecting the disciples of the Immortal Palace, these dynasties also have another task, which is to cultivate the Humane True Dragon .......

If there are immortals in the world, then it is not difficult for the world to be in the world.

With such a worldly world, how can a real human king be cultivated?

The emperor inherited by blood is just a pseudo-dragon.

However, at this moment, Ye Jiming seemed to have received another person's secret decree in the dark, and quickly changed his words to Emperor Chongming, "It's not impossible to help you kill Xu Xing in front of everyone, but after thirty years, you have to erase the traces I left in the mundane, and after a hundred years, there must be no rumors about me......"

"Thirty years?"

Emperor Chongming was stunned.

In just 30 years, it is not easy to erase the traces left by a person.

But this is not difficult for him, the emperor.

All it takes is the next decree.

Whoever dares to talk about immortals will be beheaded.

"The disciple obeys the ......"

"Thirty years later, there will be no more immortal rumors in the world."

Emperor Chongming replied respectfully.

He is now approaching fifty years old, and he has not many years to live.

Thirty years, he may not live to that time.

After his death, such matters should be the prince's concern, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Yes!"

Ye Jiming bowed his head slightly and disappeared into the temple.

……

The death of Taichangqing Wang Wang completely crushed the only hope of the court officials for Emperor Chongming.

Before Xu Xing led the Siming Mountain Rebel Army to Shenjing, he had already received no less than a thousand surrender letters. From the first-grade officials to the nine-grade sesame officials, almost all the officials of the dynasty in Beijing have written.

Basket by basket went to his tent.

"Emperor Chongming is unpopular, and His Majesty is too strict......"

"Even his brother wrote a letter of surrender to Ming Gong, saying that he was kind back then."

Ram Yi was in charge of sorting out the surrender letter.

He picked out a letter signed by [Commander of the Night Patrol Division Liu] and handed it to Xu Xing.

"...... for the first time in four years"

"The petty official from the eighth rank back then has become today's criminal king."

"If Emperor Chongming has another chance, Mr. Ram, do you say, will he regret it?"

Xu Xing rode on his war horse and looked up at Shenjing in the distance.

As the capital of Fengxi Kingdom, the scale of Shenjing is second to none among all the cities in the world. At this moment, the soldiers and horses of the righteous army were about twenty-five miles away from Shenjing, and they had already seen the towering and continuous blue and black city walls.

Under the setting sun, this fortified city stands on the plain, as bright as a golden city.

With such a fortified city, Hugh said that Xu Xing only had 200,000 righteous troops in his hands, and even if there were 500,000, the siege would be difficult to break.

But it has always been easy to defend the city, but it is difficult to guard the hearts of the people.

Emperor Chongming lost the hearts of the hundreds of officials in the imperial court, and even if there was a solid Shenjing City, he couldn't hold it.

"I should regret ......"

"Back then, Ming Gong was conscientious in the court, but he was used as a scapegoat."

"This is the responsibility of Emperor Chongming's negligence......"

Ram Yi praised Xu Xing.

He didn't expect the journey to Shenjing to be so smooth.

The guards of the pass opened the city one by one and did not resist, and seemed to have decided that Xu Xing was the true son of heaven.

"No!"

"This king thinks that he will not regret it, but will say that the ministers misunderstood him."

Xu Xing sneered a few times.

The corruption of the war horse in Taifu Temple is clearly not his doing, but the accumulation of disadvantages in the country. It's just that Emperor Chongming didn't care about the life and death of him, a petty official, and executed him at will to block Youyou's mouth.

At this time, he had 200,000 rebels in hand......

Emperor Chongming will definitely not be allowed to hang himself to death easily.

Peeling last, owl head wine vessel .......

One by one, one by one, he will not forget it.

……

Half an hour later.

The rebel army of Siming Mountain finally arrived at the foot of Shenjing City.

"That's Xu Wei?"

On the city, Emperor Chongming was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe.

He held the battlements in his hand and looked down at the Siming Mountain Righteous Army under the city densely lined with red flags and embroidered with the word "punishment" on the flag. Then he pointed to a blue-robed scholar standing in front of the military formation, and then turned his gaze to Li Enlu, the eunuch with the palm print.

In the twenty-second year of Chongming, Li Enlu was ordered to envoy to Guanxi Province and met Xu Xing.

"The Emperor's ......"

"That person is Xu Wei."

Li Enlu took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and replied.

Just today, he also presented a letter of surrender to Xu Xing, and went out with Commander Liu's cavalry. At this moment, Emperor Chongming didn't want to stay in the palace well, so he had to personally supervise the battle, and he was also .......

If you miss the stuffing ...... later.

"Then his time of death has come."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Emperor Chongming's mouth.

"Death?"

Li Enlu didn't know what kind of hysteria Emperor Chongming was having.

Now that the Heavenly King of Punishment is in the right place and the right people, how can he be close to death.

And yet—

The next moment, he was shocked.

I saw that a white-haired man who was accompanying Emperor Chongming suddenly jumped down from the city, just when he thought that this person was martyred and looking for death. The white-haired man had a blue glimmer under his feet, and an extra flying sword appeared in his hand, stabbing straight towards Xu Xing......

When he was two arrows away, he threw the flying sword in his hand.

And stand quietly in the sky.

The flying sword turns into a rainbow!

"Immortals?"

"Immortals?"

"Immortals?"

The officers and soldiers of the imperial court on the city, and the righteous army of Siming Mountain under the city, all showed shock.

Although the guards around Xu Xing reflected and formed a shield array to protect them, their iron shields were lightly touched by the flying sword, just like tofu, and they were directly divided, which was extremely fragile.

The iron shields were shattered one by one, and the flying sword was pointed directly at Xu Xing's heart.

Airplanes!

A dull bell rang.

A scene that surprised everyone again.

An old monk in a gray robe instantly blocked in front of Xu Xing, turning into an eight-armed Ming Wangxiang, holding the Ruhong Flying Sword in his palms.

Under the grip of the golden light of the palms.

The flying sword kept wailing.

Gradually, it is not supported.

"Xu Xing is in the body of the king of Ming, and he has the appearance of a king, the Song family cannot be bullied!"

The gray-robed old monk rubbed out the spirituality of the flying sword with both palms, and said.

As soon as this remark came out.

Emperor Chongming, who was standing on the city, instantly collapsed to the ground and lost his spiritual support.

And Ye Jiming saw that the flying sword had been damaged, and he also wanted to control the light and leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, a three-foot-long bright yellow sword qi approached his side, directly piercing his white clothes and scratching his arm by the way.

Specks of red blood spilled from the air.

"Great Imperial Court Sword Qi?"

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Ye Jiming turned his head and looked at Xu Xing, who was standing on top of the war horse, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The "Imperial Court Sword Codex" is an innate top martial art, and it is not bad in the Flying Feather Immortal Palace. Although he had a better innate martial arts than this "Imperial Court Sword Codex", Xu Xing was only less than thirty years old, and not only reached the innate realm, but also cultivated the Great Imperial Court Sword Qi. This talent is truly terrifying.

"Great Imperial Court Sword Qi?"

"This understanding, the qualifications ......"

The gray-robed old monk was also shocked.

Originally, he thought that Xu Xing Youming was already a dragon and phoenix among people.

Ke Ming Wangti obviously only gains in the cultivation of the internal and external skills of the Buddha system, and it will not ...... Buff to the cultivation of the Imperial Court Sword Codex.

Xu Xing, standing on horseback, was calm and relaxed.

The ratio of time between the real world and the dungeon world is one to thirty-six, and it has been nearly two months since he sent troops from Kansai Province, and it is six or seven years when he converts to the dungeon world.

This time was enough for him to cultivate the Imperial Court Sword Codex.

At this moment, he deliberately revealed his sword qi of the Great Imperial Court, one is to let Xuanji Temple increase its investment in him, and the other is to defeat Ye Jiming with a sword, which will also have certain benefits for him to enter ......the Flying Feather Immortal Palace in the future.

Ye Jiming seems to be an immortal among people, but in fact, he is only a congenital apex, and he has not yet cast an immortal base.

There is a difference in cultivation between him and him, but it is not big.

The real reliance is only on that flying sword.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Xing, the Heavenly King of Punishment.

……

"Prisoner Xu Xing......, eighteen years old by the Shangshu Provincial Ministry of Rites examination selection, in the arithmetic department, was awarded by the Ministry of officials Taifu Temple from the eight grades of the stable, and then in his post, there are many merits, but many times in Beijing are all in the middle and lower, two years, the official position has not been improved......"

"Later, at the age of 20, he was questioned by Chongming for corruption and sent to prison in prison."

"According to the punishment of Taizu, peel the last and ......"

"However, all the princes of the Manchu Dynasty know that Xu Xing is a person who has been wronged and guilty, and His Majesty also knows it. How can you be greedy for three hundred war horses......"

"It is difficult to reverse the evils ......of the existing country and the dynasty"

"So ...... today"

"The criminal officer Xu Xing wishes to ask the country to die, and I hope you will agree!"

Xu Xing no longer paid attention to Ye Jiming and the gray-robed old monk, he looked at Emperor Chongming in the city, as well as the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and read out the crusade he had written.