Chapter Seventy-Nine: Qingyuan's Ascension to the Throne

Zhou Qingqing unceremoniously kept this white bottle in her hands, looked at Qingyuan's flickering eyes, and urged him to find Han Zhen quickly to exchange this bottle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the next few days, the ministers did not see Han Zhen coming to the early dynasty, and they couldn't help but talk about it, guessing where the emperor had gone?

It was the morning of the dynasty again, and the ministers gathered in the court hall as usual to wait for the emperor to go to court. A morning passed, and it seemed that Han Zhen would still not appear today, and the ministers yawned and their spirits were much more relaxed.

Just as everyone was relaxing, a person walked in from outside the hall, his footsteps were sonorous and powerful, and he was followed by more than a dozen guards in fine armor and iron armor.

This person is Wang Kuicheng, the general leader of the 160,000 soldiers who returned from the pass over there and threw himself into Han Zhen's command.

Wang Kuicheng said loudly to the ministers: "I have not had an emperor in the Tang Dynasty for many days, and the barbarians from all over the world have heard the news and are eyeing each other. At present, only Ben will temporarily take the throne to save the Tang Dynasty from fire and water. ”

He obviously wanted to take this opportunity to find a reason for himself to usurp the throne, and everyone knew it, but because of the many civil servants, no one dared to come out to refute it.

Wang Kuicheng swaggered towards the throne, the joy on his face couldn't be concealed, and he was about to walk to the throne in a few steps.

His whole person felt like a cloud, and he thanked his ancestors for accumulating virtue dozens of times and hundreds of times, and he was blessed to be the emperor.

Recently, the court has been turbulent, and strange things have happened one after another, and the ministers have become a little numb, and they can only sigh when they see him like this.

He had just approached the dragon seat, and just as he was about to sit down, there was a "tong", and the scream of "ah" drifted from far to near, and the person had already been kicked and flew down.

It turned out that in the past few days, Zhou Qingqing had not prevented someone from taking the opportunity to usurp the throne, and had already disguised herself as an ordinary guard to guard around the dragon seat.

Wang Kuicheng was kicked hard, fell out, lay on the ground in unbearable pain, couldn't move for half a minute, Zhou Qingqing's movements just now were too fast, and many people, including him, didn't see what was going on.

"Oops, my waist is twisted, no, it looks like it's broken. Who just kicked me...... It's the emperor's ghost......" Wang Kuicheng muttered to himself in horror.

Zhou Qingqing walked down step by step, pointed a sword at Wang Kuicheng and said: "You chaotic ministers and thieves, intending to rebel, and even the nine clans, you are guilty." ”

Wang Kuicheng looked at her and said stiffly: "It turns out that you, the demon girl, have a black hand on me, come on, take her down for me." ”

At his shout, a large army from outside rushed in, surrounding the place several floors tightly.

At this moment, the soldiers under Zhou Qingqing in the outer palace courtyard also rushed in and surrounded Wang Kuicheng's soldiers. These soldiers originally belonged to Han Zhen, and after Han Zhen disappeared, he was sent by Zhou Qingqing.

Zhou Qingqing stabbed Wang Kuicheng in the thigh with a sword, and he was immediately drenched in blood, screaming loudly, and repeatedly ordered outward to grab Zhou Qingqing in front of him.

A bloody battle in the palace was about to begin, only a burst of chanting could be heard, it was particularly noisy, the soldiers got out of the way, and Qingyuan led the way with a dozen monks behind him into the main hall.

Wang Kuicheng scolded Xiang Qingyuan and said, "You thief, what are you doing here? He knew that Qingyuan was Han Zhen's person, and he must have come here to help Zhou Qingqing.

Qingyuan was not polite, and replied to him: "You donor, you don't know whether you live or die, the monks quit resentment and dryness, and I won't quarrel with you, just beat you up." As he spoke, his facial expression was very calm, and he stepped on Wang Kuicheng several times.

Wang Kuicheng was in pain, screamed, and scolded Qingyuan fiercely.

Qing Yuan saw that he was not convinced at all, his anger in his heart was even worse, and the strength under his feet was even more ruthless, while ordering the little monk next to him to find a knife.

He raised his knife and swung it at Wang Kuicheng, but the other party still didn't blink his eyes, and confronted him viciously. Wang Kuicheng, think about it, you are a monk with compassion, can you really use the knife!

Qingyuan's knife did not cut Wang Kuicheng's body, but cut off most of his hair, and then, most of his hair was cut off by Qingyuan.

"Scold me for being a bald thief, in the future, you will honestly become a bald person for me, and I will keep my hair and be the emperor. Qingyuan took off his monk's hat as he spoke.

The little monk next to him put a crown worn by the emperor on his head.

Qingyuan only discovered Zhou Qingqing in a blink of an eye at this time, and she was the real target of his trip.

Wang Kuicheng shouted to the soldiers outside: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you chop this thief monk into meat sauce for me." ”

The soldiers outside quickly rushed in, surrounded Qingyuan and several monks, and slashed down dozens of knives, about to hack him to death.

Suddenly, behind Qingyuan, a little monk flashed out, although this person had shaved his hair, Zhou Qingqing recognized him as He Qiangqiang.

He Qiangqiang was already supposed to be a corpse, but because he was repeatedly cast by Qingyuan, he could still survive now, but he became his killing tool.

He Qiangqiang's appearance was a little weird, his face glowed green, and he stared gloomily at the soldiers around him.

"If you pretend to be a ghost, you don't have to be afraid of him. Chop him into several pieces to see if he can be scary. A soldier summoned up courage and shouted.

Under his shout, all the soldiers attacked in unison, He Qiangqiang was not afraid of the pain of the knife soldiers, he was slashed by dozens of knives on his body but no blood dripped down, looking at his appearance, there was no sense of pain at all.

The soldiers behind were not believing in evil, and they were even more courageous, and cut off his limbs.

After his two arms and legs were cut off, he quickly grew four arms and four legs.

This really frightened everyone present, and it was very disgusting and terrifying to see his current appearance, and everyone couldn't help but retreat, and no one dared to approach him for a while.

Zhou Qingqing saw that Qingyuan and Wang Kuicheng were fighting fiercely, so she simply didn't intervene for the time being, and let them eat dogs.

Wang Kuicheng shouted to the soldiers: "A group of stupid people, just such a monster, so many of you are afraid of what he will do, cut off his head, I don't believe that he can still jump around without a head." ”

His words reminded the surrounding soldiers, and everyone rushed up again, and the bright big knives gathered together and became a circle of light, and with force together, "click" He Qiangqiang's head was cut off.

This head was cut off, but it was really different from the others, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Qingyuan hugged He Qiangqiang and shook his body around, so that blood splashed everywhere and splashed on the surrounding soldiers, and the skin on the soldiers' faces was stained with blood, and they instantly became walking corpses like He Qiangqiang, these walking corpses continued to invade the surrounding soldiers, and the number of walking corpses became more and more.

These walking corpses formed a circle of their own, protecting Qingyuan and the others.

Zhou Qingqing saw that if the soldiers all became walking corpses, Qingyuan's conspiracy would be punished, and she flew up to rush into the encirclement from top to bottom to kill Qingyuan.

At the moment when the tip of her sword flashed out and touched Qingyuan, Qingyuan smelled a trace of demonic aura that penetrated her body, and took out a bottle from her arms that was similar to the previous reception of Han Zhen and the others, and Zhou Qingqing was quickly received into this new bottle.

Han Zhen and the others have always been half-human and half-demon, which gave Qingyuan an opportunity, this strange monk was good at studying the strange art of this demon world, and finally made a few people fall into the way.

When the soldiers saw that the corpses were gathering more and more, they gradually had no intention of fighting again, and fled in all directions, making a mess.

Not long after, only a group of monks and walking corpses from Qingyuan were left in this hall, he patted the robe on his body, and walked up to the dragon seat above step by step.

The ministers below also did not know when they had escaped without a trace.

Only Wang Kuicheng was still lying on the ground, those walking corpses had not invaded him for the time being, and his attitude was no longer strong, moving his body to sneak outside.

Qingyuan shouted down proudly from above: "General Wang, where are you going to climb? ”

Wang Kuicheng saw that Qingyuan was already victorious, so he had to soften his tone and said: "I didn't expect the master to have such magical powers, of course this emperor's position belongs to you, I am willing to be your subordinate, and follow the work of dogs and horses." ”

Qingyuan replied: "Okay, since you know the current affairs so well, Lao ...... No, I'll keep you, and you'll continue to be your general. ”

A small monk next to Qingyuan said to him: "Your Majesty, this thief will not be allowed to stay, he has a heavy army, I am afraid that if there is half a chance in the future, he will push you off the dragon throne and replace him." ”

Qingyuan thought about some truth, and immediately ordered someone to cut Wang Kuicheng now.

Wang Kuicheng was dragged out, and shouted anxiously: "The emperor spares his life, spares his life, there is a treasure for you, which has been prepared for you a long time ago." ”

When Qingyuan heard the word treasure, he ordered him to be dragged back, and hurriedly asked him what kind of treasure it was.

Wang Kuicheng said that this treasure is some women who can sing and dance from the south of the Yangtze River, and these women are extremely beautiful when they play music and dance together, which can celebrate the emperor's enthronement ceremony.

Qingyuan was also interested when he heard this, and quickly ordered someone to help Wang Kuicheng to find the woman he said.

After a while, about six or seven women came to the top of the hall. Some of these people are holding a lute, some are holding a flute in their hands, and all of them are good-looking and smiling.

When Qingyuan saw these women, his mood suddenly became very good, and the little monk next to him pinched his shoulders for him, and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, you work hard day and night, thinking about national affairs all day long, Jiangshan Sheji, it's time to relax yourself, look at it small, the following people are your first batch of concubines." ”

Qingyuan was overjoyed when he heard him say this, touched the little monk's bald head and praised what he said, and quickly ordered the women below to play and sing a few songs for him, showing off his dancing posture.