Chapter 514

No one expected this scene.

The emperor was furious and shouted, "Zhang Wenhua, you are so bold!"

Zhang Wenhua turned his head, his face was calm, he held a blood-stained sword in his hand, and looked at the emperor indifferently.

The emperor's face changed greatly, he staggered back, and exclaimed: "You, you, do you even want to kill me? I just think that the concubine is guilty, but the crime is not to death!"

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Wenhua shouted loudly, startling the emperor to retreat again and again, Zhang Wenhua said: "If he doesn't sin to death, then those who died in the war should die for their sins?"

The sound of the clash of iron armor, General Shan, who was wearing a tiger chain mail, walked over, hugged his fists and said: "My lord, it is better to kill the emperor to avoid future troubles, if the princes are divided in chaos today, it is a good time for us to start an incident." ”

Hearing this, the emperor sat down on the ground, his face pale: "Zhang, Zhang Aiqing, you ......"

Zhang Wenhua, who was holding a blood-stained sword, narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head.

He looked down indifferently at the frightened emperor, the second prince who no longer had the respect of the lord, and said calmly: "You are no longer worthy of being the emperor, but you are still useful, so I will not kill you, from now on you can be my puppet with peace of mind." ”

The emperor's face showed a touch of sobriety, but when he heard the words behind him, his eyes suddenly split: "You, you, Zhang Wenhua, what do you mean?"

"I want to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, as long as I control you, I am orthodoxy, I am justice, I am the way of heaven! I grasp the way of heaven in the palm of my hand, isn't it wonderful?" Zhang Wenhua said loudly.

"You are so poisonous, you let me be your puppet, you are more poisonous than Andelu......" The emperor yelled, wanting to rush over and kill Zhang Wenhua.

But two tall generals stepped forward and kicked the emperor in the knee, causing the man's crown to fall off, and his head was scattered, and he fell to the ground.

"I want to see my sister, I want to see Princess Wanli......," the emperor yelled, but he was pressed to the ground by the soldiers, unable to move.

He looked at Zhang Wenhua who was holding a long sword at the moment, it was really hard to imagine that this was the young man who was a little young when he entered the palace, and now Zhang Wenhua is already a prince of the commanding party, especially in this troubled era that has come, he is destined to let a page of history open for him.

General Shan arched his hand and said, "My lord is wise, I was reckless just now. ”

Retracting the long sword, Zhang Wenhua's sharp gaze swept towards the distant earth like a divine sword: "Troubled times, troubled times, troubled times are here again." ”

After Princess Wanli learned about this, she came to Zhang Wenhua: "Why did you arrest my brother, he is the emperor, can't you accommodate him?"

"I committed a capital crime, I should have been put to death, and all the generals asked me to kill him, if I hadn't seen your face and thought of our feelings, would you think he would still be alive?"

"In these troubled times, who doesn't want to kill him? I have already committed the wrath of the people by leaving him behind, and if the princes are to attack, you and I will die without a place to be buried. Zhang Wenhua said.

"Is the matter so serious? Wasn't it still a prosperous time when we left the capital?" Princess Wanli said with a pale face and disbelief.

"Shengshi, how can there be any prosperity in this world, as long as you let the people eat and clothe warm, that is the prosperous age, the emperor is the Ming monarch, but if you want the people to be fed and clothed, that is the troubled times, the emperor is the faint king. Zhang Wenhua said.

"Go and persuade your brother, it's better to do what I tell you, otherwise even if I can keep him, the generals won't keep him." ”

Zhang Wenhua watched Princess Wanli leave in a panic, with a look on her face that seemed to be smiling.

The long years of war began, and Zhang Wenhua found that the most bitter thing was not the army that was fighting, but the people, because at this time, the ordinary people had become lambs in the eyes of the army.

When the tiger is hungry, it will eat meat, and when the army is hungry, it will disturb the people.

Zhang Wenhua rectified military discipline, and the army was not allowed to disturb the people in the territory that had been defeated, because he still counted on these ordinary people to grow food to feed his army.

Fourteen years later, the era of the princes' melee had ended, and Zhang Wenhua, who was nearly fifty years old, and An Delu, who had also entered the twilight of his life, crossed the river to rule.

"The world is about to be decided, and more than ten years of war will finally end in my hands. Zhang Wenhua let out the last roar of the tiger in the twilight.

After another three years and two months, Andelu was defeated and trapped by Zhang Wenhua on the edge of Jishui.

The last figure of a generation of heroes, a little sad, Zhang Wenhua stood in the middle of the army, looking at Andelu who was holding a long knife and leading the last hundreds of dead soldiers to fight the trapped beasts.

His hair is gray, and his body is a little rickety, which is not as good as when he scolded Zhang Wenhua in the Dragon Court when he was young.

I heard Andrew shouting in this direction: "Did you kill her?"

"Who? who is he?" Zhang Wenhua, who had some ears behind his ears, also shouted over there.

There was no response, Andrew raised his knife and killed himself, and died by Ji Shui, hundreds of dead soldiers, none of them surrendered, and asked themselves one after another, the blood that flowed out stained the river red, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the air for several days.

Two years later, under the recommendation of everyone, the fifty-five-year-old Zhang Wenhua was about to ascend the throne and become emperor.

When he climbed the ladder, he gasped as he walked, and he stopped walking. Behind him, there was also a person, also old, also panting as he walked.

On this day, on the altar, the two emperors are in the sky!

"Am I going to die?" asked the man next to him.

"Hmm. Zhang Wenhua nodded calmly.

"According to household statistics, because of nearly 20 years of war, more than 20 million people have died. Zhang Wenhua swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he said this, and coughed violently a few times: "You must know ......" Gasping violently: "You must know that the gods and powers do not dare to create such a big killing, I, no, I can only sacrifice you to the heavens to apologize." ”

"Go, that fire is your grave, and the flames will take you out of this world in a moment. Zhang Wenhua shook his hand.

The old man next to him instinctively walked forward, took a few steps and stopped, turned to look at Zhang Wenhua: "I, no, I am the emperor, I am not wrong, and no one dares to say that I am wrong." ”

After saying that, the old man walked into the fire ding, which was filled with the pungent smell of fire oil, and he had already smelled the smell of death, and realized that he was about to be killed.

Zhang Wenhua was stunned, then smiled, raised the torch from the side, and threw it forward.

There was a clang, the sound of wooden roots smashing against metal, and then, with a pop, a raging fire erupted.

In the miserable howl, the old man who turned into a torch knelt down and knelt at Zhang Wenhua's feet, and couldn't kneel until he became ashes.

At the beginning of the sacrifice, Zhang Wenhua stood on the high altar, being watched by 10,000 people, and the people below were the smartest and wisest people in the world, but they all had to look up at the old figure on the altar at the moment.

"God, I, Zhang Wenhua, am now the emperor, let me help you rule the people in the future. ”

After speaking, Zhang Wenhua walked off the altar.

Everyone was stunned, it stands to reason that according to the process, shouldn't your new emperor talk about his great achievements, why just these two sentences?

That's what people think in their hearts.

Zhang Wenhua returned to the palace and walked into the Dragon Garden, he stood beside the dragon chair, stroked the Nine Dragons Bench made of gold, and couldn't help but ask in an old voice: "This thing is cold, in fact, I don't like it, but it happened later, and it forced me to this part little by little." ”

"Your Majesty......" The eunuch hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Zhang Wenhua, who almost fell, waved his hand and pushed the eunuch away, looked at the people below, and said: "You are all gods, in the eyes of ordinary people, you are more like gods than the clay statues in the temple, and you control the fate of hundreds of millions of sentient beings......"

"Minister, panic ......" Those people seemed to be very frightened, and knelt down one by one, responding in panic.

"It's all a lie, from today onwards, I, Zhang Wenhua, will never hear a word of truth again. The old Zhang Wenhua sat on the dragon chair, tears falling down his eyes.

"Minister, the sin deserves death. "The gods do.

"Go back, go back to ......" Zhang Wenhua left with the support of the old eunuch.

The position of the queen has been vacant, and Princess Wanli of the previous dynasty should have been the queen, Zhang Wenhua personally agreed, but Princess Wanli hanged herself.

But there is such a rumor circulating among the people, all say that the founding emperor liked a nun named Luoyue in the Falling Moon Nunnery.

The folk jokes spread to the Dragon Court, and many people were gearing up, waiting for the Dragon Court to be angry, and then do a good job for a certain achievement for themselves, but the emperor laughed it off and said: "This thing can become a joke for the common people after dinner, why don't I do it, I like to have fun with the people." ”

This sentence made the court cheer long live, and the national strength became stronger and stronger.

After Zhang Wenhua sat on the throne, there were a total of nineteen women, but most of them he couldn't remember their names.

"I'm dead, don't die with me, if you have someone you like, recruit into the palace, be a male pet, you have served me anyway, after I leave, I also hope you are happy. ”

"But I just wanted to ask, are you happy that I'm dead?"

There was a cry in the ground: "The emperor is leaving, and the concubines are in pain...... this kind of tears are endless.

"Hahaha, lie, lie......"

In winter, on the 29th, heavy snow fell, and Zhang Wenhua, a generation of troubled emperors, walked towards the end of his twilight years.

He was lying on the bed, and the prince and princess and the ministers under the bed were crying, but his eyes seemed to see Qin Song standing above the sky through the roof.

"In this life, I always dreamed of you, and now you are here to pick me up?"

"Yes, I'm here to pick you up. Qin Song said, smiling, he smiled very happily, but his eyes were moist: "Tianji, I'm here to pick you up, you are tired for me, my heart hurts a lot." ”

"Lie, lie......" Zhang Wenhua said, gradually closing his eyes.

Leaving that world, Zhang Wenhua seemed to be awake, and his eyes became familiar to Qin Song.

"Heavenly Machine?" Qin Song said.

"Well, it's me. Tianji Dao, walking towards the Taixuan Order.

"Are you okay, I'll see ......" Qin Song wanted to speak and stopped.

"I'm fine, these things are nothing, I haven't seen anything in the long years. "Heavenly Machine.

"That's good. Qin Song nodded, only to see Tianji walk into the Taixuan Order, and his figure disappeared.

"How's the cultivation?"

"It's a little bit better, but it's still far from a breakthrough. ”

A heavenly decree fell, and the light was brilliant.

"The answer sheet was perfect, and that's the bonus. ”

Reward?

Qin Song didn't like this word, but the next moment, he was shocked by those treasures.

One of the treasures on it is actually a remnant, Zhou Tian's swordsmanship!

It is rumored that this is the art created by the first sword immortal in ancient times, if it weren't for the fact that the Tongtian Zhuxian Sword Formation was too terrifying, and it forced Zhou Tian's swordsmanship, the fame of this swordsmanship would be huge, but it was also one of the most powerful swordsmanship throughout the ages.

The second treasure is a Linglong pagoda full of cracks, Qin Song can't see the grade of this magic weapon, but feels extremely high: "Linglong Pagoda, this name sounds a little familiar, does it have any origin?"

Suddenly, it dawned on him that he remembered the legend of this treasure, in some legends, this pagoda could easily suppress the gods, and the person who held the exquisite pagoda was called the king of heaven, the king of the gods.

"It was actually broken, as if it was reassembled from pieces of fragments, and Zhenxing couldn't think of anyone who could break this treasure. Qin Song was moved.

There are also some treasures, most of which have mysterious origins, and some elixirs, even immortal medicines, which seem to be able to bring the dead back to life.

With Qin Song's knowledge, he couldn't know all of these things, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really could cultivate the law of the heavens, but he couldn't know all the things of the heavens.

His attention was drawn to a most inconspicuous treasure, which could not be considered a treasure, for it was a severed arm, broken from the roots, without a palm.

"The breath of this broken arm ......"

Qin Song couldn't believe it, and specially observed the incision that was broken from the palm of his hand, which seemed to be very consistent with the incision of the broken palm, and the aura between the two was very similar.

"At that time, the Severed Palm predecessor once said that his physical body was sealed in other worlds, could this be one of them? This is one of the physical bodies of that senior!" Thinking of this, his heart was shocked.

Looking at the thing known as the Heavenly Decree, and looking at the 'reward' placed below, Qin Song was a little puzzled in his heart.

"Who killed

The predecessor of the severed palm?Seal its flesh in every different world?" He whispered in his heart, his eyes swept over the phantom of the treasures on it, and finally gritted his teeth and chose this severed arm.

I saw that the phantom was solidified and fell, like a gift from heaven, and like a rich man giving food to a beggar on the street.

Qin Song didn't like this so-called Heavenly Decree reward, but this broken arm was very important to him, and it was hard to imagine that it was so big that it was involved.

"Can you get out of here now?" Qin Song muttered to himself. This world is too mysterious, he doesn't want to stay long, he has been here for decades, and he doesn't know how long the outside world has passed.

Taking the broken arm into his hand, Qin Song looked at it carefully, there was no spirit contained in the broken palm, only pure energy, as if he was holding Tang monk meat in his arms, and if he ate a bite, he would be immortal.

Qin Song came to the Taixuan Order, wanting Tianji to help see the origin of this broken arm, but he had never had the opportunity to ask about it before.

"When this physical body was born, he thought that he was a monk in the Nirvana realm, or an individual cultivator. Tianji said.

"Is there any connection to the severed hand senpai?"

"It's expected, it should be its physical body, but the rules in this physical body have been erased, and it can actually erase the Tao of an ancient god of Nirvana, which is really terrifying. "Heavenly Machine.

"I thought that in your eyes, the Nirvana Ancient God was nothing?" Qin Song said with a smile.

"Defeating a Nirvana Ancient God is nothing, but to erase the other person's Dao, it is terrifying. There are always rumors in the world that the end of the path of cultivation is to jump out of the rules and not be bound by the Great Dao, but this kind of character has always been a legend and has never been seen, even those geniuses in history, and no one can do this. "Tianji said a lot of things that he didn't say before.

"The Lord of the Taixuan has not reached the realm of legends?" Qin Song asked.

"No, no, no ......" The gray-clothed young man sat in the broken universe of Taixuan Ling and shook his head: "That's why he lost and lost." ”

"Defeat the existence of the Lord of Taixuan and jump out of the rules?" Qin Song was taken aback, these secrets had never been said by Tianji before.

"I don't know, I know. Tianji shook his head.

"Heavenly ......"

"Don't call me Tianji in the future, call me Zhang Wenhua. The young man in gray said.

"Zhang Wenhua ......" Qin Song thought of what Zhang Wenhua had done, and felt a little shuddering in his heart, he didn't believe anyone, and in the end, no one believed him, Qin Song couldn't help but ask himself: "Can I trust Zhang Wenhua?"

Although Tianji, or Zhang Wenhua at this moment, is only the instrument spirit of Taixuan Ling, and he is now the master of Taixuan Ling, he can forcibly erase this instrument spirit at any time, but he still feels uneasy.

Zhang Wenhua turned his head and looked at a corner of the ruined universe, his gaze was deep, and he seemed to have seen through the limit of the Taixuan Ling space: "I don't know everything in that world, is it true?"

Qin Song suddenly moved, the soul of Tianji was damaged, his memory was incomplete, and now he has experienced a lifetime of change in that mysterious illusion, and now his consciousness is really a little uncertain whether it is the original Tianji or the later Zhang Wenhua.

"Don't think about it, I'm still the same me, if you like it, you can continue to call me Tianji. Now, I just want to change my identity and get to know the world again. Zhang Wenhua said.

Qin Song was silent.

After a while, Zhang Wenhua suddenly turned his head to look at him: "Can you feel my mood at that time?"

Qin Song nodded.

"Then am I still me?" Zhang Wenhua said.

"I don't know, I always feel like that illusion has too much of an effect on you. Qin Song was a little worried, he and Tianji were born and died for many years, and in his heart he regarded this machine spirit as his relative, and now he saw that Tianji had suffered this catastrophe, and his heart was very uneasy.

"Go ahead and call me Tianji. If we can find that world in the universe in the future, you can call me Zhang Wenhua again. "Heavenly Machine.

"Hmm. Qin Song nodded, walked over and hugged Tianji's body tightly: "I don't know what to say, I just tell you that if you want to leave, you can tell me and I will let you go." ”

Qin Song didn't give up the Taixuan Order immediately, because he still needed this thing to help him go home.

Tianji didn't directly respond to Qin Song's words, but just asked: "I haven't seen Kong Cao for a long time, is she still as beautiful as before when she is old?"

What Qin Song saw was what Tianji saw, Tianji didn't see it, and he didn't see it, but at this time, Qin Song nodded seriously: "Well, she is very beautiful, and she is becoming more and more temperamental, and the day she left was very peaceful, without a little pain." ”

"Did she call Zhang Wenhua's name, in it, I felt that the only thing I couldn't stand was her, I lied to her, and I lied to myself, I really fell in love with her. ”

In the depths of the broken universe of Taixuan Ling, there is an aurora changing, which is like the mood of the heavenly machine.

Qin Song felt that at this time, Tianji was telling the truth, and it was really in his heart: "He still hasn't come out of that world, he is still alive there." ”

Thinking of what Tianji said before entering that world, Qin Song shuddered a little.

At that time, Tianji said to him: "If even you have changed, then there is really no hope for the future." ”

"Do you think that world is an illusion?" said Tianji suddenly.

Qin Song nodded seriously, this was the third time he had seriously responded to Tianji today.

"Then let me tell you, the world we live in may also be an illusion for some beings, but are you and me in the illusion also an illusion?"

"You and I are self-aware, it must be true, how can it be fake?"

"How do you know that what you think is true is true, and what you think is false is false?"

"I remember when I was a kid I learned an article called Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu Zhi Yue, which means that it is a kind of sophistry, and sophistry cannot change the nature of things. ”

Not long after, Qin Song left the broken universe of Taixuan Ling, entered a door under the decree of heaven, and finally left that strange place and returned to the real world.

The landscape has changed color, and his mood has become much better.

"Qin Song, is that you, why are you here?" Suddenly, a girl's voice full of surprise came, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, pleasant to the ear.

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