Chapter 58: The Ruan Family's Inheritance, Return to Daliang
When everyone saw Zhao Hongming say this, they would do it, and they all fell on the ground, frightened.
"It's just the national fortune of a small country, and refining is just a matter of effort. Only you, the frogs at the bottom of the well, will think it's a big deal. Zhao Hongming stepped down step by step from the throne of South Korea: "The country is small but not humble, the strength is small but not afraid of the strong, the rude and insulting neighbors, the greedy and clumsy friends, can die!" ”
"You can be slaves to the country!"
When the last sentence was spoken, all the princes and nobles of Korea turned pale and did not dare to say a word.
Zhao Hongming snorted coldly and strode away, without any intention of teasing him anymore.
Walking out of the main hall, Zhao Hongming ordered Cen Xiu to take over the army and basic government affairs of South Korea to maintain the basic stability of Yangzhai City.
With Cen Xiu's methodical arrangement, Wei's troops began to be stationed in Yangzhai City
The imperial palace of Korea was also tightly guarded by Wei soldiers and became the temporary residence of Zhao Hongming.
Walking out of Hongtai in South Korea, Zhao Hongming came to a towering building under the leadership of the people of the palace temple.
This is the royal arsenal of South Korea.
Among the six kingdoms, each royal family has collected and classified various martial arts.
Most of these martial arts were collected by the first king, sorted out by later generations, and pioneered and innovated.
The size of Korea's imperial arsenal was much smaller than that of Wei.
However, the martial arts of the six countries have their own strengths, and they cannot be judged by their scale alone.
Zhao Hongming strode into the arsenal, and a breath of history came to his face.
On the tall bookshelves, all kinds of yellowed martial arts classics are densely arranged.
There are still many martial arts idiots in it, who are still practicing sincerely in the case of the collapse of the Korean royal family, or holding martial arts classics to figure out the essence.
After they saw Zhao Hongming, a stranger, walk in, they at most glanced at it, but they didn't pay much attention to it anymore.
It seems that there is no interest in anything other than martial arts.
It was an eye-opener.
Zhao Hongming walked through the Tibetan martial arts building, picked up a book and looked at it, it was an ordinary martial arts.
In today's world, there are many such martial arts techniques.
It didn't have much effect on Zhao Hongming.
He put the martial arts book back and looked up.
The Royal Arsenal of South Korea has only one floor, but it covers a large area.
I am afraid that the martial arts collected here are no less than tens of thousands.
If you want to read it, it is undoubtedly a dream.
Zhao Hongming put his hands behind his back and said to the people in the arsenal: "Is there anyone in charge here?" ”
As he spoke, the true meaning as calm and heavy as a mountain spread far along his voice.
At that moment, the sound of chains dragging on the ground came from underground.
The martial artists in the library took a deep breath, slowly closed the books in their hands, and looked into the depths of the Korean royal arsenal, their expressions becoming wary.
In Zhao Hongming's puzzled gaze, a burly figure slowly walked out.
This man is a burly figure, nearly three meters in size, as solid as a mountain, and every muscle is like fine iron in a blacksmith's shop, which has been tempered countless times to exude a strong luster.
And his face is more hideous than ordinary people, and the corners of his mouth are cracked all the way to the base of his ears, which makes people shudder.
If it weren't for his naked upper body showing that he was still a human being, Zhao Hongming would have thought it was a demon beast.
Seeing this person, Zhao Hongming's face became extremely solemn.
"Are you disturbing the deity sleeping?"
The burly man glanced at Zhao Hongming.
Zhao Hongdao: "Who are you?!" ”
The burly man said contemptuously, "People? The deity is a god! ”
Rumble!
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Hongming was like an electric shock.
Some of the palace subordinates around him couldn't bear it directly, fainted, and fell to the ground bleeding.
What a power this is!
Zhao Hongming's face couldn't help but become a little ugly.
As far as he knew, even the Creation Realm martial artist couldn't hurt people with a single look.
And the person in front of him, just one look can make ordinary martial artists unbearable.
This is something that Zhao Hongming has never seen.
For the first time since he had been in battle, he had encountered such a situation.
Zhao Hongming guessed that this person was most likely from a special ancient family, and he had cultivated some inheritance that he didn't know about.
And looking at him, I'm afraid that his strength is not weak, and it is not comparable to the martial arts of the Creation Realm.
Now his cultivation is only at the level of the seven grades of martial courage, and he can only be said to have no opponent in the realm of martial courage.
But when it comes to facing the martial artist of the Creation Realm, he has no chance of winning at all.
Zhao Hongming never imagined that there would be such an existence here in South Korea.
You must know that now in the whole world, only the Chu State has a Creation Realm martial artist.
The appearance of a combat power comparable to a martial artist in the Korean royal arsenal, which is already on the verge of extinction, is simply outrageous.
When Zhao Hongming was puzzled, the burly man stared at Zhao Hongming coldly, and said fiercely: "It's just a martial artist in the martial arts realm, and he dares to disturb the deity sleeping." Look for death! ”
After speaking, he pulled the iron chain behind him, wrapped it around his arms, and ran towards Zhao Hongming.
An invisible force appeared on Zhao Hongming's body, as if it wanted to tear him in half.
At the critical juncture, Zhao Hongming gritted his teeth and sacrificed the ancient seals of the Quartet.
The national fortunes of South Korea, which had just been integrated, had more than doubled the strength that Wu Shijing could control, and it seemed that he had become his strongest combat power.
At the moment of life and death, he can't take care of too much.
directly used all his strength, intending to fight to the death.
The ancient seal of the Quartet floated out from Zhao Hongming's chest, and the powerful national fortune roared, surrounding Zhao Hongming's body.
Just when Zhao Hongming was about to make a move, the burly man suddenly stopped as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world: "it...... You...... You...... You...... How do you have this seal...... You will use the national fortune ........."
As he spoke, he stepped back step by step.
If you look closely, Zhao Hongming can even see that he is trembling.
Everyone can see that he is very afraid of the fortunes of the country.
Zhao Hongming frowned: "Huh? ”
He didn't know why, so he simply moved his mind, and the national fortunes continued to gather in his hands and pressed forward.
Seeing this, the burly man puffed and knelt directly on the ground: "Senior, spare your life, I lied to you, I'm just a person who eats and drinks, so you can let me go as a fart." ”
"Looks like you're a little dishonest."
Zhao Hongming's fingers pressed, and the national fortune formed a white wall and slowly pressed down.
"Senior, stop, you're going to die!" The burly man knelt on the ground and cried and shouted: "I am just an ordinary martial artist, I got the inheritance of the Ruan family by chance, and I am good at casting, I really didn't lie to you." ”
"You seem familiar with the national fortunes?"
"I'll die if I touch this thing, who is not afraid!" The burly man hurriedly took out a parchment scroll from his body and said, "This is the inheritance of the Ruan family, the Divine Mind Technique!" It's comparable to the method of the Ancient Immortal Dao, I can't use it now, do you want to take a look at it, senior? ”
Zhao Hongming used the power of the divine soul to take a shot, spread it out in his hand, glanced at it roughly, and accepted it after making sure that there was no problem, and did not look at it carefully.
"Senpai, can I get out?"
Zhao Hongming was curious: "You have such an ability, South Korea is about to die, why don't you make a move in the end?" ”
"Hey, that's all false. I'm just an iron-striker, I can't fight and kill. ”
Zhao Hongming glanced him up and down and didn't say anything more.
The latter crept away, just like before.
Zhao Hongming knew that this person was deliberately pretending to be cowardly in order to survive.
Judging by the performance of the rest of the royal arsenal, this person still has some means.
In that case, he wasn't going to let him go.
Zhao Hongming's heart moved, and he appeared behind the burly man, and the ancient seal was directly pressed.
The burly man was extremely keen, noticed the change behind him, and wanted to resist.
Rumble!
The fortunes of the country rushed up, and directly scrapped his hands and feet, and he completely fainted.
Zhao Hongming commanded expressionlessly: "Come on, tie him up and bring him back to Daliang." ”
He felt that this person seemed to know a lot about the fortune of the country, and he couldn't just let him go so easily.
"Yes!"
The Wei guards, who were guarding outside the royal arsenal, heard the words and dragged the burly man down.
Zhao Hongming put away his mind and walked curiously to the place where he just came out, and found a huge entrance.
This South Korean royal arsenal actually built a basement.
Zhao Hongming roughly scanned it with the power of his divine soul, and found that there was a space similar to a casting room inside, with pieces of refined iron.
Layers of runes are inscribed on it.
It seems that all the records are some forging techniques.
Zhao Hongming now has no leisure to inspect them one by one here, and directly ordered Wei Wushu to pack up and move the royal arsenal.
Some martial arts idiots stepped forward to stop them, but they were slapped to death by Zhao Hongming.
After killing a few people in a row, they were honest, no one raised any objections, and they were even willing to pack up and return to Daliang with these martial arts.
After sweeping the South Korean royal arsenal, Cho Hongming entered the South Korean treasury again.
In the treasury, the jewels reflected his resolute face, and the treasures were shining like stars in the night.
There are crystal-clear jade, glittering gold, colorful gemstones, and countless fine bows, crossbows, armor, and wish stones.
The piles were like mountains, which made Zhao Hongming a little dazzled.
Zhao Hongming roughly estimated that the wealth in this was enough to support the consumption of the Wei State in this war.
This battle was not lost.
Zhao Hongming couldn't help laughing out loud, and his mood was particularly comfortable.
In the next few days, Zhao Hongming did a lot of rewards, so that almost the entire Wei army, everyone had a harvest.
And after this distribution, South Korea's treasury still has a lot.
So Zhao Hongming ordered the Korean craftsmen to be collected, and prepared to carefully pack these treasures and bring them back to Daliang.
Zhao Hongming would not let these belongings be placed here.
Over time, all the treasures in the Korean treasury and the classics in the Korean royal arsenal were stored.
After spending a month's effort, Zhao Hongming stopped staying, and began to return to Daliang with the spoils of war and the princes and nobles of Korea.
After capturing Yangzhai, the capital of Korea, Zhao Hongming took into account the reactions of the other five countries to avoid their common hatred and hatred, and did not exterminate the Korean princes and nobles.
But it is also inappropriate to leave these people where they are, and it is easy to cause trouble.
So the best thing to do is to put them under house arrest elsewhere.
After more than half a month of hurrying, Zhao Hongming led his subordinates to the boundary of Daliang.
In the vicinity of Daliang, in a place called Caixia, there is a temporary palace of their Wei state, which was built by the first king when he was recuperating in the suburbs.
Later, the emperors of the Wei Kingdom were in the palace and never went out.
This palace was also abandoned.
However, it is suitable for placing the princes and nobles of Korea.
Under the kind "invitation" of Zhao Hongming, Han Wangan took the initiative to lead the princes to live in this humble palace.
When they all lived in the palace, Zhao Hongming ordered a blockade to prohibit anyone from entering or leaving the palace, and at the same time sent heavy troops to guard it to ensure that the princes and nobles of Korea could not escape, and put them under house arrest.
In addition, he also sent people to closely monitor and control the members of the Korean royal family, ordered guards to regularly inspect the inside and outside of the palace, strictly restricted the activities of the members of the Korean royal family, and prohibited them from contacting the outside world.
Make sure there are no surprises.
The princes and nobles of South Korea seemed to have accepted their fate, docile as sheep, and did not dare to have any opinions in the face of Zhao Hongming's aggressiveness.
After settling them all, Zhao Hongming led the mighty team, returned with a full load, and finally returned to Daliang.
At this time, the streets were already crowded with people, and people were pouring in from all directions.
The people of Daliang had long known the news of Zhao Hongming's attack on Yangzhai, which was a groundbreaking event for the Wei State.
Countless people want to take the opportunity to see Zhao Hongming's demeanor.
Zhao Hongming rode a dragon horse and rode over, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he revealed a burst of majesty and returned to the palace.
The civil and military officials were already waiting in line.
They were dressed in splendid costumes and held wat boards, solemn and solemn.
When Zhao Hongming's team arrived, the hundred officials shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”
The sound resounded through the sky.
Zhao Hongming laughed and entered the palace surrounded by everyone.
He sat on the dragon chair, accepting the worship and congratulations of the hundred officials, and Zhao Hongming held a banquet that night.
At the banquet, singing and dancing were leveled and staggered.
Jianwen Emperor Zhao Fuxu also attended the banquet, looking proud and happy.
Some ministers raised their glasses and praised: "This time, Your Majesty attacked the Han capital and raised the prestige of our country, which is really an emperor through the ages!" ”
Zhao Hongming raised his glass and greeted the hundred officials: "This battle to destroy South Korea is all thanks to the strong support and heroic struggle of the Zhongqing family!" ”
Hundreds of officials responded one after another: "The ministers must do their best to share the worries of Your Majesty!" ”
The celebration lasted all night.
That night, the lights of Daliang City were brilliant, like day.
Early the next morning, Zhao Hongming put on his dragon robe when he heard Gao Yanshi walk in: "Your Majesty, there is an envoy from the State of Chu asking to see you." ”
"Envoy of the State of Chu?"
Zhao Hongming frowned slightly, and said, "Let Zhang Langzhong come over." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty." (End of chapter)