The sound of the dragon's chant!

It shakes the world, and the ordinary people cannot hear it, but those who should hear it can hear it clearly.

The black dragon, which was languishing in the Heavenly Pillar, injured and breathing, and about to degenerate into the body of a true dragon, was decadent and energetic at this moment, and the traces of damage on the scales were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The delicate and beautiful patterns are all over the black dragon scales, and the black dragon opens its teeth and claws, and flies directly high, and its huge body winds around the heavenly pillar.

A pair of huge dragon eyes, staring murderously at a person in the imperial capital.

Yang Qifeng is the Emperor of Ziwei Heaven, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and he can determine the evolution of the mundane, and the great business is about to be destroyed, but Yang Qifeng does not allow it, and the big business naturally has the qi to continue his life.

Imperial capital, the General's Palace!

Wei Guangping sat upright behind the table in the main hall, on the left and right sides of the front, there were tables, one wearing official uniforms and official hats, at a glance, the hall was full of vermilion and purple, and the high-ranking officials of the imperial court were all gathered here.

Wei Guangping's face is in the country, his beard is trimmed cleanly, since he ascended to a high position, his majesty has become increasingly heavy, and his face is expressionless at the moment, but he is not angry and arrogant, which makes people shudder, and he does not dare to look at Wei Guangping at all.

"The lower official congratulated the general on his 150th birthday. An official stood up, picked up the wine cup in his hand, signaled to Wei Guangping, and then directly took a salute and drank the wine in the wine cup in one gulp.

"Your Majesty still has no will to convey it, it is really mean. After drinking the wine cup in his hand, the official's face flushed, and he couldn't help complaining, watching Wei Guangping pick up the wine cup and drink the wine dry, showing a look of appreciation, and couldn't help but speak more and more presumptuously.

"The establishment of the Great Shang, how can there be today without the great general's southern and northern wars. ”

"Taizu is stingy with merits, and the rewards and punishments are unknown, otherwise the general is just a general in Yangzhou. ”

"Shut up. An official stood up and scolded: "Don't talk about Taizu's affairs. ”

"Taizu is soaring, who dares to talk about it, and is not afraid of accountability, the general should know the severity. ”

Wei Guangping was awe-inspiring, and with a wave of his hand, he said: "Take it and ask for the guilt." ”

The soldier who was standing outside immediately strode in, directly grabbed the official who was paralyzed on the ground, and strode outside, Wei Guangping saw this scene, and couldn't help sighing and saying: "Taizu has the grace of knowing me. ”

"Back then, at the end of the Han Dynasty, when Taizu raised troops, I was just a pawn in Yecheng. ”

"I was lucky to follow Taizu to fight in the south and the north without dying, and his official position was repeatedly promoted, Taizu raised the three-foot sword Xiao Ping the world, and I was also promoted to Yang Wei's lieutenant stationed in Yangzhou. ”

"Soon after, Taizu fought against the four seas, and I also participated in it, made military achievements, was promoted to a miscellaneous general, and later eliminated the feudal domain and conquered the Eight Desolations, and I participated in it all. ”

"Until Taizu soared, Taizong was crowned a marquis because of merit, and now I Wei Guangping have today, everything is given by Dashang, and it must not be said that Your Majesty is mean and unkind. ”

"If there is no Your Majesty, how can I, Wei Guangping, depose the Third Duke and respect the general alone. ”

Wei Guangping is high-spirited, the peasant boy who was illiterate in the past is now a general, monopolizing the government, coercing the emperor, and being a very popular minister, and his power has reached its peak.

Standing up, Wei Guangping picked up the wine cup that the maid had poured over, and was just about to raise a glass to say something.

A loud dragon roar resounded through the nine skies.

It was clearly heard in everyone's ears, and the sound was close at hand, and many people's faces changed.

The Great Shang is declining, the black dragon is covered in bruises, and it is gradually degrading, and it seems that there will be another ten or eight years, and even the appearance of the true dragon can not be maintained, and it can no longer suppress the python in the world.

But at this moment, the voice that came into everyone's ears was so loud, it was not the voice of the dragon of twilight, this was the dragon of prime at its peak.

Dashang Tianzhu, naturally, no one dares to look at Qi directly, unless he wants his life.

But Tianzhu can't do it, and he can't observe the number of big merchants, but there is an intuitive example in front of him, although the authority of the great general comes from the big business, it has become independent, opened a government and built teeth, and has become a system of its own.

is gradually eroding the great merchants, plundering the nutrients of the great merchants to develop and grow, and it is no different from Li Jing, the great general in the late Han Dynasty.

took the road of usurpation, and finally swallowed the dragon and completed the replacement of the big businessman, and now the big business is still a real dragon, so he naturally doesn't dare to look angry, but Wei Guangping, the great general, has not yet reached the peak, and he is the right object.

The ministers of Zhu Zi are all born in the imperial examination, although there are those who are not proficient in the art of looking at qi, but there are also those who are proficient, but whether they are proficient or not, they all know how to look at the art of qi.

Wei Guangping, as a general, abandoned the big business system, so as to establish a general like the former Han Dynasty, and his power reached its peak.

As a powerful minister, luck will definitely not melt into the big business, and he has already turned into a python, not an ordinary python, but a giant python.

So looking at the luck, Wei Guangping's luck showed an earthy yellow python.

Tuke water, Dashang is water virtue and black virtue, and Wei Guangping inherited Tude and Huang De.

The body is slender and huge, coiled up like a small mountain.

But at this moment, the giant python was covered with blood stains all over his body, and wounds appeared on the yellow python's body, and the wisps of luck from the wounds continued to rise, which was gradually collapsing.

Seeing this scene, the ministers all knew in their hearts that the luck of the big business had increased greatly, so as the general who usurped the big business spirit, he would naturally bear the brunt of the revenge of the black dragon.

The black dragon at its peak, where can the yellow python deal with, the yellow python can't hold on now, and it will die soon.

Wei Guangping's face was gloomy, and the wine cup that had just risen was directly drunk by himself.

The actions of the people in front of him, although they were deliberately concealed, but so many people, how could they all be concealed, Wei Guangping was not an idiot, and he could see at a glance what they were thinking.

"General, this official remembered that there was still a matter at home that had not been dealt with, so he took his leave first. An official stood up, bowed his hand at Wei Guangping, and strode outside.

As if there was a chain reaction, the general's mansion, which had just been bustling, had now become a lair of wild beasts, and everyone avoided it.

One by one, they began to leave continuously, looking for reasons in the early stage, and they simply didn't even look for reasons in the later stage.

Looking at this scene, Wei Guangping had a sad look, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Bright red blood stained the table in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the departing courtiers walked faster, and one by one they wished that they had grown ten legs, and then left the general's mansion quickly.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

Yang Qifeng snorted coldly, Wei Guangping spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the person fell directly to the ground, already paralyzed.