80, Su Mingping's family, the great master of King Wu (asking for a monthly ticket)
"The fiefdom is immortal, Yongzhen mountains and rivers, back then, the immortal talisman was the standard for the disciples of the town......"
"It's a pity that in the battle of the immortals, the immortal world collapsed, the aura of the mortal world escaped, the power of the heavenly way disappeared, and the immortal talisman was extinct."
Zhu Yunshan looked at the runes in his palm, and for a while, his face showed infinite emotion.
At this time, there was a deep aura in his eyes, as if endless stars were hidden in them, looming as his eyes opened and closed, how could there be half a game of easy-going in the world.
The majesty revealed in those eyes was by no means something that ordinary low-level immortal cultivators of the Qi Cultivation Realm could have.
Not far away, Liu Yue, who was wearing a light red battle armor, bit her lip and looked at Zhu Yunshan tightly.
Last night, he did something to himself and said something to himself.
Although Zhu Yunshan said that the memorial was not a big deal, from his words, Liu Yue always felt that something was wrong.
A woman's intuition.
Those words seemed to be saying goodbye to himself.
"Boom-"
Zhu Yunshan's hand was a golden pillar of light one zhang high, falling towards the river in front of him.
The golden pillar of light broke through the water surface, causing the river to tumble, and the golden streamer enveloped the water waves, condensing into a ten-zhang water dragon.
The moment the water dragon appeared, a high-spirited dragon roar resounded.
Within a radius of ten miles, the heavens and the earth shook.
Once the dragon comes out, the heavens and the earth move!
At this moment, Zhao Cheng, the martial king who was at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, was a little agitated in the face of this swirling and coiled water dragon with clear scales and armor.
Is this the power of the Immortal Dao?
This is the ultimate pursuit of cultivation in the world, the immortal path that can make people immortal?
The few guards who came with the army were all wide-eyed at this time.
They came from the cultivation world, and they had also seen those immortal powerhouses.
The power of this water dragon is to build the foundation realm, and I'm afraid it can't be condensed, right?
Zhu Yunshan, who is it......
The big boats, as well as the soldiers with swords and guns on the riverbank, did not feel that they knelt on one knee, and did not dare to look up at the water dragon.
In the distance, on the head of Yongzhou City, those soldiers turned pale one by one.
This is a miracle!
Such an immortal method, a long dragon soaring into the sky, can they be resisted by mortals in the flesh?
Above the city, several immortal cultivators of different shapes were also extremely solemn at this time.
Even from a distance, they could feel the endless power contained in the body of this water dragon.
This power is not something they can contend with!
The long dragon roared, its figure slowly hanging in mid-air, and its eyes looked at Yongzhou City in the distance.
At this moment, there seemed to be a figure in the river, kneeling down to the water dragon.
Some of these figures are full of white hair, some are in tattered clothes, some are rickety, some have faces showing excitement, some are angry, some are desperate......
Zhu Yunshan, who was standing on the stone platform, turned his head, glanced at Liu Yue, a smile appeared on his face, and then looked at King Wu and Su Ming.
"The people of Yongzhou, for my Zhao country's loyalty, simplicity and virtue, diligence and thrift......"
Su Ming took a step forward, took out a pale yellow sacrificial text with both hands, and chanted it.
As he chanted, countless snowflakes seemed to fall between heaven and earth.
Those illusory figures kneeling in the river also seemed to be bowing down to tell something.
"If you have a complaint today, this official can go up to heaven on your behalf and present it to Your Majesty."
Su Ming unfolded a golden blank scroll, stood on the bow of the boat, and spoke loudly.
Outsiders couldn't hear the whispers around him clearly, but he seemed to be able to hear them all, and the ink pen in his hand was writing.
"Today, the people of Yongzhou complain, the official ghostwriter, return Yongzhou, and return the world to Zhao Lang."
Su Ming's voice resounded, and it was clearly heard within a radius of ten miles, inside and outside Yongzhou City.
The panicked people trapped in the city all raised their heads, and the soldiers who were caught in the chaos also flashed a trace of confusion on their faces.
Above the city, the leaders of the Yongzhou rebels all looked at each other in amazement.
"The first grievance, the people who died in Sanyuan Town, outside Yongzhou City, complained about the grievances, in the summer of the forty-second year of Yujing, the big river burst the embankment, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and Chen Jin, the former Ministry of Engineering who built the embankment, needs to be held accountable."
Hold a scholar accountable!
When this grievance was recited, the entire Yongzhou city was in an uproar.
Those Yongzhou people all gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.
Can Shangshu Chen Jin really be held accountable?
Above the city, several civil and military officials will frown.
Several people in the Immortal Dao also had solemn expressions on their faces.
How long Yongzhou can hold on, they don't know the bottom in their hearts.
But they knew that as long as they held out for a few more days, the army outside Yongzhou would have to retreat because of the lack of food and grass.
This news was sent by the imperial capital Luojing.
If it weren't for this top-secret information, they wouldn't still be holding on to the city.
"Hmph, at this time, it's too late to push Chen in and out to be guilty." At the head of the city, an old man in a lilac court robe snorted coldly.
His name is Ji Nan, the word is Chenshen, the Jinshi of Yujing for ten years, he was originally the general judge of Yongzhou Mansion, after the rebels killed the Yongzhou prefect, he took the initiative to surrender, and now he is a civilian leader in charge of government affairs among the rebels.
Hearing his words, several other civil officials had complicated expressions on their faces.
When Chen Jin presided over the construction of the Yuncang River embankment outside the city, most of them participated in it.
They all know what the project looks like, and it is impossible to block the flood by cutting corners and filling their own pockets.
The water broke the embankment, Chen Jin's crime was unforgivable, and none of them could escape responsibility.
So the Yongzhou generals rebelled, and they did not hesitate to participate in it.
Because even if they don't rebel, they won't be able to escape when the court investigates thoroughly.
"King Su Ming knows that his mouth is very good, and other skills are not worth mentioning." The black-armored general standing in front of him pressed the long sword at his waist and sneered.
He is the leader of the Yongzhou rebels, the former Yongzhou patrol battalion commander who established himself as the king of Yongzhou, and Xie Bi, the general of the Wupin patrol cavalry.
The Xie family is originally a big family in Yongzhou, and there are countless fertile fields and mulberry fields in the family.
The Yunquan Sword Sect on Yunquan Mountain outside Yongzhou is the martial arts sect presided over by the Xie family, and its head Xie Man is a strong man in the Grandmaster Realm, and now he is stationed in Yongzhou City with the disciples in the sect.
Last year, the flood flooded Yongzhou City, and the Xie family's fertile land outside the city was almost destroyed, and the family's losses were immeasurable.
Coupled with the instigation of other ethnic groups, Xie Bi, who was in charge of the patrol battalion, raised the anti-flag.
Originally, they just wanted to test Luo Jing's reaction.
Unexpectedly, the sixteen governments in the southeast responded, and several major families secretly sent experts to help.
The army swelled rapidly, reaching 100,000 in just one month.
In this way, everyone's ambitions have been aroused, and with the help of immortal powerhouses, they all feel that this is the destiny of heaven, and Yongzhou should be prosperous.
It's just that this kind of dream is beautiful, and it wakes up quickly.
As soon as King Wu's army arrived, the sixteen southeastern mansions retreated, and those masters of the great family quietly withdrew, and Yongzhou was still the same Yongzhou.
Now, except for the support of the Xie family and other masters, there is no decent strong man in the entire army of Yongzhou City.
Above the city, the rebel civil and military generals had different thoughts, and outside the city, on the river, Su Ming's voice sounded again.
"The second grievance, the people of Yongzhou City complained about the death, the 28th year of Yujing, the construction of the river, the Yongzhou Mansion changed the old road without authorization, and embezzled 3,000 acres of fertile land, when the Yongzhou Governor Xu Mingzhen was sentenced to Zheng Wei and needed to be held accountable."
Xu Mingzhen, the prefect of Yongzhou Prefecture at that time, has passed away, but Zheng Wei, the general judge of that year, is now the prefect of Xuzhou Prefecture, one of the sixteen prefectures in the southeast.
This is to take a prefect to calm down the people's grievances!
The expressions of those who remembered the events of that year changed, and many of them looked up at the roaring dragon on the river in the distance.
If the imperial court can really hold the prefect accountable and the Shangshu accountable, can it be believed once?
Above the city, the expressions of those rebels have changed greatly.
"Xuzhou Mansion is the only state capital that supports my Yongzhou." One of the generals lowered his head and spoke softly.
"The third grievance, Yongzhou City died and the people complained, in the 36th year of Yujing, Yongzhou levied 30 million catties of grain and grass to defend the border, encountered wind and waves on the Yuncang River, thirteen big ships capsized, and more than 500 people died."
When Su Ming's voice sounded again, above the city, several people's faces turned pale instantly.
"In this matter, it was Yongzhou who sentenced Ji Nan and Cao Xu Yong, together with the grain merchants in the city, the Sun family and the Qian family, to resell military rations, and jointly attack with the three major commercial houses of Chu State, and finally blame Yunzhou Mansion and kill all the escort people."
"Today, there are 468 unjust souls of Zhu Sanshi, Zhao Ershen, and He Jiwu, who died in Yongzhou, to testify, please Your Majesty thoroughly investigate and express your grievances."
At the head of Yongzhou City, everyone looked at Ji Nan and several other civil officials.
Xie Bi's face flashed with anger, and he turned around, his fists clenched.
"Your Majesty, he, he is spreading rumors, he is trying to break the heart of my army......" Ji Nan's face was pale, his eyes trembled, and he spoke in a low voice.
"This king, I know." Xie Bi gritted his teeth and roared.
In the city of Yongzhou, the people whispered to each other.
"Daddy! The child knows that you died unjustly! With a shout, a middle-aged man in a short shirt fell to his knees with tears on his face.
"General judgment, Jun Cao, Sun family, Qian family, hehe, back then, the official knew that it was not a natural disaster, it was a man-made disaster...... At the gate of the city, an old man in cloth whispered softly.
"The fourth grievance, the people of Yongzhou City complained about the death, the first year of Yujing to the forty-second of Yujing, the Xie family of Yongzhou City, and the Tao family occupied a total of 38,000 hectares of fertile land, and 800,000 acres of mulberry field."
"The people are homeless, displaced, Yongzhou is known as a rich city in the southeast, but thousands of people die of hunger and disease every year."
"Today, there are more than 5,800 unjust souls in the city, such as Sun Hall, Zhao Tusi, Bai Ju, etc., to confide, asking Your Majesty to thoroughly investigate the family's encroachment on the people's fields!"
Su Ming's voice echoed inside and outside Yongzhou City.
At this time, Zhao Cheng, the Martial King, Zhao Ji, the prince of Yuwang, and Xue Wangchuan and others who were standing behind Su Ming, all had changed their faces.
"Imperial Envoy Su, he, what does he want to do......" Wang Ping's eyes widened and he spoke in a low voice.
Zhao Ji opened his mouth and did not speak.
He could probably understand what Su Ming wanted to do.
However, he did not dare to think or speak.
"Through the mouth of the people's grievances, tell what you want in this life."
"If Su Ming is the prime minister, he should be the family of the Zhao country!"
Martial King Zhao Cheng clenched his fists, said one sentence at a time, and spoke in a deep voice.
Flat family!
How dare you!
There are many families in the world, and their power is so strong that they can cover a country.
Those thousand-year-old families, there are countless martial arts powerhouses.
There are also great grandmaster families, and even immortal clans of immortal inheritance.
How can this world be peaceful?
"He's crazy? Even the Prime Minister of the East didn't dare to say that the Ping family ......," Xue Lichuan muttered.
Above the river, the wind howled.
As if in response to Su Ming's words, there were countless waves surging on both sides of the river.
The water dragon hovering in mid-air shook, as if it was about to rush away.
Zhu Yunshan, who was standing on the stone platform, showed a different color on his face and slowly raised his head.
"Willpower?"
"Doesn't it mean that the method of cultivating the power of the will is too difficult, and there are few practices in the cultivation world?"
"Could it be that the power of the will is a means of stimulating the immortal talisman?"
He whispered softly, the golden runes in his palm shifting.
In the distance, many rebel civil and military officials above the city were already extremely ugly.
Most of them are from families.
Turning his head to look, the eyes of the soldiers who were originally loyal around him were different.
This Su Ming is really powerful, these heart-attacking methods, if they continue, the hearts of the military and the people of Yongzhou City will collapse.
"Su Ming has been the chief bookkeeper in Yongzhou for eight years, these things are things he knows, and they are not at all the appeal of gods and ghosts!" Behind Xie Bi, Ji Nan spoke with a cold face.
"Can't let him say it again!" Xie Bi gritted his teeth and drank lowly.
The other generals all nodded.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
On the city of Yongzhou, the drums of war sounded.
A thick column of blood-colored smoke rose.
The blood and the smoke of the army, the army is assembled.
"Imperial Envoy Su's words have made their army upset!" Zhao Ji looked at Su Ming in front of him and spoke softly.
The words of one man can disintegrate an army of 100,000!
Such means are worthy of the disciples of the prime minister of the country and the future of the future!
"Imperial Envoy Su, you can ...... for each other" Martial King Zhao Cheng turned his head to look at Zhao Ji, and then said in a low voice.
Xue Lichuan and Wang Ping glanced at each other.
Imperial Envoy Su, Su Ming, the wealth has been decided!
"Array, meet the enemy."
"Since the Yongzhou rebels don't let the Su Imperial Envoy finish talking about the people's grievances, then the king must let them finish today!"
Martial King Zhao Cheng shouted, and his figure flew into the sky.
On his body, the strong power of qi and blood turned into a roaring golden lion, volleyed up in the air, and rushed towards Yongzhou City.
Su Ming can mess up the hearts of 100,000 troops with one word, and he Zhao Cheng can block 100,000 troops by himself!
As the royal family of Zhao State, he is named King Wu, today, he wants everyone to know that he Zhao Cheng, how can he be a martial artist!
"Boom-"
Flying a hundred feet away, Zhao Cheng punched out.
The wind drew the surrounding water vapor, condensed into a golden fist, and smashed it on the ground in front of it.
The bluestone was shattered, the soil was rolling, and the big pit in a square circle of three zhang blocked the avenue.
With one punch, Zhao Cheng walked forward step by step, and the hundred zhang in front of him turned into a quagmire.
He flew down to the rocks, a long knife standing sideways in his hand.
"Great Zhao Wu King Zhao Cheng is here, who will send him to death-"
With a long drink, ten miles of mountains and rivers shook.
The rushing army paused in front of the pile of rocks, and for a moment no one dared to ascend.
"Ben is here to meet you." Not far away, with a low shout, a figure in a green robe rushed towards Zhao Cheng.
The body is like a light cloud, and the sword is like a flowing lan.
One step at a time, one step in the air, the realm of the grandmaster.
Yongzhou City has the only person who has this cultivator, Xie Man, the head of the Yunquan Sword Sect.
Zhao Cheng's eyes stared at the figure of the sword, and the horizontal knife in his palm slowly raised.
"Kill—"
With a knife, the wind and clouds change color!
The cyan wind and the sword converged into a roaring lion and slammed into the spike sword.
The long sword broke in response, and the figure of the sword-wielder was stunned, and he was directly cut in two!
Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, Fall!
"Hum—"
The blood-colored lion phantom behind Martial King Zhao Cheng vibrate, and the golden light shining through his body.
"Ling, you're not in the Grandmaster Realm!"
In the midst of the chaos, Xie Bi's face turned pale, and he shouted: "You, you are already in the realm of a great grandmaster!" ”
As his words fell, the blood light in the ten-zhang space above the head of Martial King Zhao Cheng converged and turned into a vortex.
"This king is not a great grandmaster realm just now."
"Now, yes!"
Zhao Cheng stepped out in one step, and the wind around him turned into a roaring cloud dragon.
The wind and clouds are with you, the world is turbulent, this is the great master!
(End of chapter)