Chapter 256: The Golden Luan Throne
It was nearly evening, and the remnant sun was like blood.
The majestic palace was already in chaos, and the eunuchs of the palace ran away and fled in all directions.
Yue Buqun strolled alone in the palace, leisurely admiring the grand palace all the way, and slowly moving forward along the north-south central axis of the buildings, as if entering a no-man's land.
The last prestige of the Ming room was gradually exhausted in the half moon of defending the city, and half an hour ago, after the Yongding Gate of the outer city was broken by the Quanzhen army, no matter how the defender Li Rusong inspired, the Ming army no longer had the slightest fighting spirit, and there were countless people who knelt on the ground and asked to surrender, and the inner city was self-defeating......
The news of the destruction of the city reached the palace, and before the Quanzhen army that maintained the formation arrived, panic and despair broke out, uncontainable, and uncontained, the palace guards hesitated for a moment, threw away their armor and dispersed in a hurry.
Needless to say, everyone knows that the Ming Room is exhausted......
The Imperial Palace, also known as the Fengtian Palace, is the 'Jinluan Palace' that countless Chinese people talk about, it is the largest and highest level building in the Imperial Palace, with high building regulations and exquisite decoration techniques, which can be ranked first among Chinese architecture.
Generations of emperors held grand ceremonies in this hall, such as the emperor's ascension to the throne, the emperor's wedding, the canonization of the empress, the order of the generals, in addition to the annual longevity festival, New Year's Day, winter solstice three major festivals, the emperor here to accept the civil and military officials to congratulate, and to the princes and ministers to give a banquet.
In the hearts of the people, the Imperial Palace is more like a symbol of the supremacy of imperial power than the emperor himself, just like the jade seal of the country and the golden dragon chair......
Yue Buqun put his hands behind his back and stepped on the stone steps in front of the hall happily, and there was a sound of crying and shouting in the hall...... It is clearly a bloody drama of the king of the dead country crying bitterly, and the loyal ministers persevering to the end, persuading the monarch to avoid a moment and make a comeback!
One of them, a hoarse voice with a lack of breath, was particularly unpleasant. Let Yue Buqun remember nearly twenty years ago. I came to Beijing to meet Zhang Juzheng. The Wanli Emperor he has seen, another calm and firm voice, Yue Buqun is also familiar with, that is, the former general who defended the city, and may be called by the world in the future...... Li Rusong, a famous general at the end of the Ming Dynasty!
Yue Buqun Shi Ran walked into the palace gate, Emperor Wanli's howl and Li Rusong's exhortation immediately stopped abruptly, and Li Rusong's remaining more than 20 henchmen looked at him in a daze.
Compared with Wanli, who was overly drunk and faint and weak, Li Rusong, who was determined and determined all the year round, was obviously not keen, and Li Sheng shouted: "The traitorous demon Dao Yue is not ......"
Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......
All the guards unsheathed their blades. Quickly pounced on Yue Buqun, inadvertently in a group of three or five people, attacking Yue Buqun in the upper, middle and lower three ways, with tacit understanding, showing extraordinary combat quality!
Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that this is the only point, Li Rusong is worthy of the title of a famous general!
It's a pity that the corruption of the Ming court has not been a day, corruption has drifted up and down, and it is unscrupulous, and the army is in arrears with soldiers' salaries from time to time.
Even Li Rusong, who was an official to the chief soldier and a marquis, did his best. At most, he can make his own three or two thousand henchmen well-fed and well-trained. The remaining tens of thousands of Ming troops under his command were treated differently entirely, needless to say, with a level of training and combat skills.
The blade of the cold light flickered approaching, Yue Buqun turned a blind eye, still holding his hands behind his back, strolling forward, only the clothes around his body fluttered slightly, as if an invisible breeze was blowing.
Just as Xu Feng entered the forest, more than 20 relatives and guards froze in unison, and in the motionless stiff hall, forty or fifty pairs of eyes invariably appeared with deep doubts, and Orr became frightened......
Emperor Wanli, who was standing in front of His Majesty, was also panicked, staggering to the ground, Li Rusong resolutely pulled out the Shang Fang sword given by the emperor at his waist, and a flash of autumn water slashed at Yue Buqun's throat.
Laugh at......
The sword slashed into the air, Li Rusong and Wanli stagnated, and they couldn't move anymore, and the purple figure in front of them disappeared without a trace.
Emperor Wanli, who fell in front of His Majesty, froze his limbs, but his cheek muscles couldn't help trembling, his eyes widened, Li Rusong swept the corner of his eyes, knowing that he was scared, he couldn't help but tremble, if he couldn't speak, he would definitely shout "ghosts, monsters" and the like......
But Li Rusong, who was born in a family of military generals, although his martial arts were only barely second-rate, but he did not lack his eyesight and knowledge, and knew that Yue Buqun had just quietly performed the unpredictable magical martial arts, so that he could easily restrain himself and others, and Yue Buqun had not disappeared at this time, but just silently came behind them!
In fact, Yue Buqun was a few feet behind Wanli and Li Rusong, just as Shi Shiran turned around, gently stroked the hem of his clothes, and sat down on the golden dragon chair......
There is no doubt that this is the throne of the Son of Heaven that all heroes in the world dream of!
As early as the Spring and Autumn Period, the Taoist sage Zhuangzi had advised King Wen of Zhao to fight bravely and fiercely with sharp weapons, and fight for his life, but the sword of the common people is really inferior; make good use of talents, and subdue the domain, it is the sword of the princes and kings, which can be medium; only by knowing the heaven and the earth, using virtue and punishment, governing the world, making the imperial envoy humane, and practicing the sword of the Son of Heaven, is superior.
In Yue Buqun's view, this is of course Zhuangzi's love to say beautiful things, and everything is set on the virtue of the king's first priority in governing the country, and he reprimands the high king for being addicted.
However, it also points out a human truth, that is, you personally take risks to be inferior, and deceive others to work hard for yourself......
The supreme man of humanity is none other than the emperor and the Son of Heaven!
If there was no cultivation of true qi in this life, no martial arts, and no shattering of the void, Yue Buqun might have taken sitting on the throne of the Son of Heaven and ascending to the peak of humanity as his ultimate goal.
However, after embarking on these paths of eternal pursuit, and traveling farther and farther, about to touch the mysterious Heavenly Dao, the peak of humanity on the Throne of the Son of Heaven could no longer attract much attention from Yue Buqun.
However, this did not prevent Yue Buqun from taking the throne into his pocket and leaving it to future generations who could not pursue the Heavenly Dao like him......
Today, the world has entered the hands of the Yue family, and only when Yue Shouqian officially ascends the throne as the emperor in this imperial palace, the Yue family can be justifiably in charge of humanity.
Stroking the golden dragon head on the armrest of the throne, the cold touch contains an indescribable meaning, even with Yue Buqun's state of mind as quiet as water, he can't help but float a little stirring.
The sword heart did not retreat but advanced, becoming more subtle and sensitive, and it can be seen that this excitement is not greedy for earthly thoughts, but touching the feeling in the dark......
"Whoa......
The sound of neat armor trembling approached, Zuo Lengchan stepped into the Imperial Palace with hundreds of elites, and saw a purple figure sitting on a high dragon chair with closed eyes at a glance, and was immediately slightly stunned.
Orr, he glanced at the immobile Emperor Wanli, Li Rusong and more than 20 personal guards, and immediately knew that they were being restrained by Yue Buqun.
Zuo Lengchan's face couldn't help but change, and he was in a dilemma, when a large group of footsteps behind him quickly approached, and the senior generals of Yue Shouqian and Feng Buping Quanzhen Army arrived together.
Seeing his father sitting on the dragon chair inexplicably, Yue Shouqian was surprised, but his face did not show any abnormality, which made Zuo Lengchan and the others think that he had already known about Yue Buqun's actions.
After glancing at Feng Buping, Yue Shouqian bowed slightly, and Feng Buping immediately commanded the elite disciples of Quanzhen to dispatch, walked over lightly, and carried Wanli, Li Rusong and others out of the Imperial Palace.
Then Yue Shouqian led everyone out of the Imperial Palace, and left hundreds of his elite guards to besiege the Imperial Palace, guarding it layer by layer, in order to make sure that everything was perfect.
He was not sure that his father, who was in deep concentration, would be able to detect the danger in time, but that he would be prepared. (To be continued.) )