Chapter 47: Meet the King of Faith

Zhang Zheng brought the head of "Yang Lian" back to the Criminal Department, as for why he was not captured alive, because this is the rule of Jinyiwei, no one dares to question it, even Wei Zhongxian did not blame it, let alone doubt whether the dead person was really Yang Lian.

Because it was Zhang Zheng who did it, the Jinyi guards were all in command, and the butcher was fierce and powerful.

Yang Lian's death caused a violent shock in the court, and countless people regretted it, especially the Donglin party, who lost their last pillar and died one after another.

Only the people of the Wei Party clapped their hands and applauded.

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The night is thick, the stars are shining, outside the Dongzhi Gate, a wide mansion is quietly made in the alley, and two lanterns are hung at the door.

"Zhangfu"

This is the palace of Zhang Zheng, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and there are the masters of the Jinyi Guard outside the gate, and there are many secret posts everywhere, and the strict defense is tantamount to the Longtan Tiger's Den.

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Zhang Zheng was studying the sword spectrum in the study, and Lu Wanyue was sitting on the side, making female red in her hands.

"Coo", a series of birdsong sounded outside the windowsill, Lu Wanyue pushed open the door, and when she came in again, she was holding a gray pigeon in her hand.

"This is a letter from the master and his old man's family, you can take a look. She took out a bamboo tube the size of a finger from the pigeon's leg and handed it to Zhang Zheng.

"Well, he's got someone. After reading the letter, he put the paper on the candle and lit it.

"Tomorrow you will repair a book, so that the old man must take good care of the person, and never let others know that he is still alive. He said solemnly.

Lu Wanyue also knew the stakes and didn't dare to be careless, if she didn't handle it well, the consequences would be unimaginable.

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Time passed day by day, the court and the central government basically stabilized, Wei Zhongxian enjoyed the power alone, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse was obsessed with carpenters and did not think about state affairs.

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In the underground chamber, Zhang Zheng was meditating, his eyes closed, and his long knife resting on his lap.

And his whole person is in meditation, his mind is silent, no sorrow or joy.

Knife Zen

Every day he would set aside an hour for this meditation.

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Unconsciously, his mind was suddenly wrapped in a mysterious force, and then he was pulled into a mysterious space.

The Ten Thousand Worlds System

He had been to this place twice, but he would not be alarmed, Zhang Zheng took a large number of moments, and there was nothing in all directions, there was no up and down, left and right, and there was no concept of time and space.

"System, you're coming out. He yelled.

After completing the task of controlling Jinyiwei, he got ten points, which is only seven points short of the points needed to leave this world.

Zhang Zheng can't wait to explore other worlds, the embroidered spring knife belongs to the low martial arts, the suppression is too great, even if he spends his life, he can only cultivate exquisite moves.

In the martial arts world, if you don't even have internal strength, you are still a strong person. When he was cultivating in the Wudang faction, he had read the classics of Wudang in the library pavilion, and it is said that Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the mountain, had a powerful internal force in one hand, and the wind and clouds changed between the waves, and the power of a palm was enough to split ten thousand catties of boulders.

The Wudang faction has a mantra that has been handed down from the inner strength. But no one has succeeded in cultivating, not even Qinghe, who is a genius in the sky, Zhang Zheng regards himself as extraordinary, but he still hasn't found any sense of qi.

The Mianzhang he cultivated was an internal skill in itself, but unfortunately it could only be a method of luck now, but the power should not be underestimated.

In the past three years, I have been diligent in cultivation, and my palms have already been completed, but I don't have any internal force all over my body, so I just took this opportunity to ask what is going on with the system.

A synthetic electronic sound suddenly interrupted his thoughts, and three or four meters in front of him, a vague Lori appeared out of thin air, wearing two ponytails, wearing a short blue skirt, and two small dimples on her face.

Seeing Zhang Zheng staring at him, Xiao Lori showed dissatisfaction, and then said in a milky voice: "Welcome to the system space." ”

"Hey, little brat, I wasn't like this the last time I saw you, why did you suddenly become a little Lori. He quipped.

Little Lori didn't speak, just rubbed the corners of her clothes, she was the instrument spirit of the system, as long as she wanted to, she could change anything.

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"What is the task of this release?" Zhang Zheng didn't want to waste time, so he chose to go straight to the topic, and sure enough, although Xiao Lori was reluctant, she still replied: "The Ming Dynasty is beginning to decline, and what you need to do to host is to stop the decline of the Ming Dynasty and support Chongzhen to ascend to the throne." ”

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"How many points do you have for this mission?"

"Ten. Little Lori stretched out her hands and gestured.

"Is that when I'm done, I'll be able to leave this world. ”

"Yes, return to the Overworld, to be exact"

"Can I take the people of this world with me?"

Zhang Zheng is most concerned about this issue, he will not abandon Lu Wanyue, if he can't, then he will choose to accompany her to old age.

Little Lori rubbed her golden hair, as if she was thinking, and after a while, she nodded: "Once the host leaves, this world will be frozen, time and space will stop, and if you want to thaw the world again, the host can only reach a higher realm and gain stronger power." ”

His heart was finally relieved, as long as there was hope, but he didn't know that a trace of an inexplicable smile flashed at the corner of Xiao Loli's mouth.

She only said that she wanted more strength, but she didn't say how strong it was.

"There is too much nonsense from the host, and this system only accepts the last question, so ask it. Little Lori pouted.

Zhang Zheng's brows jumped, resisting the urge to be angry in his heart, and asked the last question.

"Why can't the world of embroidered spring knives cultivate internal strength. ”

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"The low martial world, the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth, does not allow mortals to be too powerful. ”

After finishing speaking, Lori's immature hand waved, and he suddenly felt the world spinning, and when he woke up again, it was already evening, and the sky was getting dark.

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At night, Zhang Zheng called Shen Lian and gave him a secret mission.

Spy on Shin King

Find out who the king is secretly connected with in the court.

At this time, Zhu Youzhen, the king of letters, was still only a prince, but five years later, he was the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen, the last emperor who ended Wei Zhongxian.

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Three days later, Shen Lian came back, and under the powerful intelligence of Jinyiwei, everything about King Xin was investigated clearly, even with what he liked to eat and the woman he liked.

Although Shen Lian was puzzled, King Xin was just a prince, there was no power in the court, and it was not worth paying attention to at all, and the power of his own lord was in the capital, even if it was a prince, he couldn't compare.

There are not a few royal relatives who have died in the hands of Jinyiwei over the years.

Zhang Zheng didn't mean to explain, this matter was not suitable for Shen Lian to know for the time being.

Three days later, at night, he changed into a black night suit, secretly went out of Zhang's mansion, and touched King Xin's mansion.

The guards of the palace were just a few guards who did not enter the stream, and after finding a gap, Zhang Zheng easily entered the palace.

The Xinwang Mansion is not very large, and it is almost the same as his courtyard.

The front yard is where some guards and family members live, in the middle is a garden, and the back courtyard is the residence of King Shin.

It was only seven or eight breaths before Zhang Zheng walked through the corridor to the tallest bamboo building in the backyard.

There are also a few lights on it.

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On the top floor, the doors and windows were open, only a beaded curtain obscured them, and a thin man could be seen sitting cross-legged on the bed, as if thinking about something.

"King Xin's good Yaxing, I haven't slept at this time. ”

A low voice sounded, and King Shin was startled, and hurriedly got up and pulled out the steel knife on the wall.

"Who dares to trespass on the palace. He said sharply, and at some point, a man in black appeared behind him.