"Isn't that the big one?"

Zhao Zheng got up and pointed to the dragon chair.

It was as if the dragon chair was going to be smashed.

But it can't be photographed.

By inertia, this should be done in order to gain momentum.

But when he raised his hand and was about to shoot, Zhao Zheng found that he had pretended.

The dragon chair was re-built by him three years ago after he sat on the couch, and the raw materials are also ten-year-old ordinary trees, which are really worthless.

On the outside, it is ordinary, at most, it is a secret fit of human bones and joints, which can be regarded as an ergonomic dragon chair built by Zhao Zheng for himself.

But......

It's multi-functional.

When you sit on a chair, when you don't sit, it's a cabinet, the kind that can be used to put things when you lift the seat.

This is specially created by Zhao Zheng after learning from the pain.

The dragon chair that the first emperor sat on and passed down was drilled by him so that it could not be supported and collapsed, and this thing must be customized.

Turning around, Zhao Zheng wanted to shoot something else, boost his momentum, and pretend to be a wave.

But the cases in front of the dragon chair are also multi-functional.

There was nothing to shoot, so I had no choice but to put down my hand, hating iron and steel: "I, it's heartbreaking!" ”

He didn't sit down again, but just walked out of the Golden Luan Palace.

The courtiers and forbidden soldiers in the hall, led by Zhao Wei, still did not get up, changed directions, and continued to kneel and plead guilty.

Out of the Jinluan Palace, Zhao Zheng looked at the empty sky and lowered his head:

"I just gave up this big position, threw the dragon chair, and left the palace, so what?"

"Walk outside the city, raise your arms, raise troops, follow the example of the first emperor, and fight the world again, what's so difficult!"

In front of the Jinluan Palace, there is a wall with nine dragons painted on it, as if a giant dragon has risen into the sky.

"Minister, Cao Yufu participates in Your Majesty."

Cao Guyan was outside the hall, smiling.

"Minister, Uncle Kong, see Your Majesty!"

Uncle Kong finally came over at night, not because the rebels were difficult to kill, but mainly because he demolished the house when he beat people, and was scolded by his wife by pulling his ears.

Fortunately, the little emperor didn't hide the silver in his mansion, otherwise I am afraid it would not be as simple as scolding.

There is another red-armored female general, heroic and cool, leading the army to come:

"Minister, Zhao Hong leads 30,000 forbidden troops, see Your Majesty!"

The appearance of Zhao Hongxiang represents that there are no large-scale rebels in Luoyi City.

"Minister, Zhang Zhijie leads the soldiers and horses of the five battalions, see Your Majesty!"

"Minister, Wang Shoucai ......"

"Minister, Zhou Ji......"

"Minister, Gan Weili ......"

Although a strange thing was mixed in, the military generals of Wenchen gathered.

There are rebellious courtiers, and naturally there are loyal courtiers.

Zhao Wei didn't dare to raise his head, he kowtowed again and again, his official hat was crooked, a few strands of gray hair were wet on his forehead, and there was even a trace of dust on his face.

It's raining.

The Demoiselle Guard also popped up.

"Save the cost and make a move."

Ren Pingsheng said coldly, and the Yiwei had surrounded a group of people.

"What bullshit."

Wu Chong, Lin Song and other prisoners on death row were the last straw that broke the camel's back.

There are no good people in the prison, which does not mean that they are used to seeing animals.

It is precisely with these death row prisoners with good strength and fierce and full of anger, as the edge, Zhao Hongxiang and Zhang Shijie can quickly lead the troops to quell the rebellion.

Zhao Wei knew that when the emperor proposed the imperial expedition from a young age, all of this today was already doomed.

The little emperor took the initiative to leave Luoyi and transferred the twelve guards and horses to facilitate the actions of those who were interested in the court.

He knew it from the beginning, but once the power thing is contaminated, it is easy to harm people's minds.

So he wants to gamble, gambling can be successful, the Zhao family is a clan, and he has the power to sit on a big position!

Even this rebellion was already on the verge of success, the Wang brothers were unstoppable, and they also occupied the three battalions of the Wufang Battalion, as long as they found an opportunity to kill the little emperor, the Huaizhou Zhao family could be orthodox as a great cadre, inheriting everything from the great cadre!

It's a pity that in the end, it fell short.

He's gambling, isn't the little emperor gambling?

Gambling can be quickly extinguished, gambling can return to Luoyi in time, gambling in addition to traitors, there are many loyal people, or people who know how to judge the situation.

Even the little emperor needs to gamble more than the chaotic party, and he has to take more risks!

But in the end, it was the one who took the greater risk and won.

The cadres of civil and military forces behind Zhao Wei, as well as some of the forbidden troops, could not kneel for a long time.

After all, it's a dead person, and you can't get up when you think about it.

Only traces of blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and a light rain trickled down the sky, dripping on the ground.

Involved, in fact, is still a polyphonic word, pronounced die, involving blood, that is, killing people and shedding blood all over the place, also known as "blood".

The rest are these rebel troops who were coerced into the palace by Zhao Zheng.

There are everyone, and Zhao Zheng doesn't plan to stay any of them.

He is not a murderer, but none of these people are innocent, and it is useless to live, and death can deter Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Zheng didn't plan to leave it to others, the rebels completely collapsed, just like leeks, they were particularly easy to kill, and if other generals were allowed to kill and receive merit, they would have to pay a lot of rewards.

Can't make it.

In Zhao Zheng's hand, it was still the rusty sword.

A sword fell.

I saw a majestic momentum shoot out, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, covering the sky and the sun, as if there was a beast roaring in it, and the rebels were in chaos, and after a while, the banner was on the ground, and the whole army was annihilated.

Even Ma Su, Wang Xuanting and others, who have good strength, were not spared and were coerced one after another.

After the smoke and dust cleared, there was no one alive.

Despite countless voices of surrender, not many people think that the little emperor is ruthless and has entered the palace, and he still wants to live?

Even for the sake of those innocent Luoyi people, for the bun stall and tofu brain in front of Shenwumen, they can't stay alive.

It's just a pity that I didn't rush the credit.

It was Uncle Confucius, and he just exclaimed:

"When the emperor and the emperor of the earth, the stone was used as a soldier, and the broken trees were the palace, and the stone was a sacred object, and when the Yellow Emperor was born, the jade was used as a soldier, and the trees were cut down as the palace, and the jade was a sacred object; At the time of Xia Yu, with copper as a soldier, chisel Yique, through the dragon gate, break the river and guide the river, the east is injected into the East China Sea, copper, is a sacred object. ”

"Now Your Majesty uses the rusty sword as a soldier to suppress the rebels, the world hears it, don't dare to disobey, the power of this blade is also Your Majesty's holy virtue!"

It's still you who pat yourself on the back, according to the classics, that's called a comfortable one!

The light rain was still dripping, Zhao Zheng lifted it lightly, and an umbrella turned on the ground and came to his hand.

He walked up to Wu Chong and held up an umbrella for him, meaning something:

"Those who have been drenched in the rain will know how to hold an umbrella for others."

Wu Chong knew what the little emperor meant, and when he went back to Wujia Village this time to see his son Wu Dingqian, Wu Dingqian thought so.

When he becomes an official, manages the government well, sees every detail, and changes fundamentally, there will be fewer people who have suffered the same as him.

Zhao Zheng was greatly relieved, he killed a lot of chaotic parties, Luoyi was much cleaner, and he could also recruit a few talents.

Wu Chong is an arrogant man, similar to Gongsun Qi, probably because of the temperament contaminated in the prison.

On the side of his head, he stepped out of the paper umbrella and took out the gold chain in his shirt: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others." ”

Zhao Zheng was stunned.

The mood was immediately bad.

That's right, everything is calculated, and even when these death row inmates travel, they are actually secretly followed by the clothed guards.

If you don't return to the prison, you have done something wrong, and you have been done.

But he originally wanted to prostitute for nothing!

It's not enough to change the day and recreate the prosperous world, do you have to take Lao Tzu's money?

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I really want to read a wave, next week is a matter of life and death!!!!

The operation is a dog ratio, not to read the quality of the book, only to see the life and death of the chasing reading!!