Chapter 30 Entering Beijing to Sacrifice Prisoners
Wen Fei showed a little smile on his face, knowing that although Wang Wenqing was injured a lot, he had gained more. As long as in such an extreme situation as the Heavenly Tribulation, the sea of Haotian Yuan Qi is in turmoil, it is possible to expose something deeply hidden.
It is only in such danger that there is a chance to survive. You can get a glimpse of a little bit of the mystery of the law of the Great Dao. Obviously, Wang Wenqing has gained something today.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother, I hope that after Senior Brother comes out of retreat, he will be able to step into the realm of heaven and man!" Wen Fei said with a smile.
"Where is there such a simple place in the realm of heaven and man?" Wang Wenqing also smiled: "But it is true that there is a harvest this time, today we will work together to calm the sea of Haotian Yuan Qi, and finally peek into a little bit of the Great Dao Law." It's a lot of gains!"
Chen Niwan also smiled: "Congratulations, congratulations." "His practice is different from Wang Wenqing's, although it is both internal and external. The Jindan and Thunder Methods are equally important, but it is still the Jindan Method in its roots, so it is not as closely connected as Wang Wenqing and the Sea of Haotian Vitality, and there is not such a big gain. Again, he wasn't hurt that much.
"Today, these hundreds of people have also suffered a lot of injuries. I want to protect the Dharma for Brother Wang Dao, and I am afraid that there are not many people around my brother. My Taoist sect can be said to have a great decline in strength this time, and the junior brother should be more careful!" Chen Niwan admonished.
Although his injuries are not as serious as Wang Wenqing's, he is not healed in a moment. Today's practice is against the Heavenly Tribulation, and hundreds of Taoist priests, all of whom are the most elite disciples in the sect, have also suffered injuries of varying degrees of severity. It can be said that at this moment the power of Taoism has fallen to a low ebb.
On the contrary, it was Wen Fei. Under the full support of those Taoist priests, he was not injured at all.
"Senior brother, don't worry. One qiē has me!" Wen Fei said. Although he said this, Wen Fei also knew that he should be a low-key person recently.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Wang Hou led the army into Beijing to offer prisoners, originally according to the reason, after the triumph of the army, the army sent officials to tell heaven and earth, Zongmiao, Sheji, Yuedu, mountains and rivers, Gongguan and the shrine within ten miles of Beijing, and made a gift of wine and preserved wine.
It's just that now most of these people who are running around have been omitted, and now as long as they are the gods who are worshipped, they are in this Divine Heavenly Palace. There are incense sticks like gods.
There is no need to run everywhere, there are too many officials, tired and tired to climb the stairs layer by layer, and sacrifice to the gods one by one......
Originally, there should have been a tent seat in the front of the Xuande Gate Gatehouse, and the civil and military officials and the prisoner-sacrificing generals held the prisoner ceremony downstairs.
But this year, under the auspices of Wen Fei, this qiē was moved to the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace.
Although this qiē made the Confucian scholars in the opposition quarrel. Think of this discord as a cloud. However, the civil officials and doctors in the court collectively lost their voices. Not a word.
And even those who oppose it most fiercely have to think that the monarchs and ministers are standing above the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, overlooking the prisoners of war below, which is much more magnificent......
Of course, behind this qiē dispute. In fact, it was the competition between Confucianism and Taoism for the ideology of the imperial court......
However, under the situation that the emperor himself was the father of Shang, the protector of the country, and the Taoist leader led the horse for twenty miles. Naturally, there was no doubt that the Confucian ministers were defeated.
So now, I can only watch the emperor and the monk father set up a seat and curtain on the third floor of the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, and there are hundreds of civil and military officials. Princes and nobles are seated according to their status.
The royal nobles of the entire Western Xia surrendered. After being tied up with Bai Lian and taken to the Taimiao and Taishe for a symbolic salute, he was taken to the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace.
After the hundred officials arrived, the courtiers lifted the Banqi card upstairs with a red silk rope bag to report to the emperor and the heavenly master.
Then, after waiting for the emperor and the celestial master to ascend the throne, the general will take the captives to the throne. The courtiers read out the report of Lubu's victory over the enemy in public.
Li Renxiao, who left a strong mark in history and was known as the lord of Zhongxing in Western Xia, should have been only a little over ten years old now. History was the time when he and Li Qianshun brought Western Xia to its heyday.
Helplessly, Li Qianshun, who was supposed to be in his prime, vomited blood and fell to the ground after the earthquake in Xingqing Mansion. Later, when he was besieged by Wang Hou, he died of fear, and the throne was handed over to his son Li Renxiao, and he finally did not become the king of the dead country.
In history, this Li Renxiao was not a simple character, he lived until he was seventy years old, not to mention, and he still developed the national strength of Western Xia to its peak in the midst of reform.
But at this time, he didn't have the slightest bit of the spirit of the lord of Zhongxing. It looks like a wolf bèi, with a rickety body, a messy hair blown by the wind, with a trembling meaning, it looks like a wolf bèi is abnormal.
The other royal families and nobles who were in charge of the bells and jades were also wolves, dressed in white one by one, and their hair was like grass in the wind, like pigs and cattle about to be sent to the slaughterhouse in the blink of an eye. Even people can't help but feel a trace of compassion.
The Shenxiao Heavenly Palace is dozens of meters high, and if you look up from below, you even have to come down with your hat. You can't see anything at all. Even if you look down from above, people are only much bigger than ants.
A group of dead monarchs and ministers have just entered the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace. Suddenly, all kinds of light gathered, and on the snow-white wall outside the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, they converged into a picture.
The monarchs and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty are all standing under the glorious roof of glass, and the floor is also bright. The civil and military officials stood solemnly in two halves, and the guards were under the seat of Zhao Ji and Wen Fei of His Majesty. It's like the gods who are high up in the Sky Treasure Hall, looking down.
made those captives who were originally ruined by the country and their families feel even more inferior and ashamed, and even have thoughts in their hearts. No wonder we ended up like this, no wonder.
And the people of the Great Song Dynasty, seeing such a scene, are honored. Countless waves of cheers, wave after wave. Even without a megaphone, it can be heard by the great Song monarchs and ministers who are high above it.
Similarly, this is also a rather bizarre experience for the monarchs and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty. It's really as if these people have become the gods of the Emperor of Heaven, and they are unattainable.
What they could see was also a scene downstairs that was broadcast live on the screen at the right time. Looking at the wolf bèi appearance of those Western Xia monarchs and ministers, such a comparison, there is such a sense of superiority.
Even many ministers who did not dare to oppose the sacrifice of prisoners in the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, but had many opinions in their hearts, became easy to change their minds at this time.
This is not surprising, otherwise there would not have been a tradition of promulgating laws at the palace gate throughout the ages. It is the so-called "outside the king's door, so the book of the elephant is hung in the elephant Wei also." ”
The Chengtianmen of the later generations, of course, will have a more resounding name in the future. At the mouth of this gate, there are golden phoenix clouds. When the emperor issued the holy decree, the princes and hundreds of officials gathered at the noon gate and waited downstairs.
After reading it in court clothes, the edict was put in the mouth of the golden phoenix and hung down with a rope. Then the edict waited downstairs to pick it up with clouds.
This is the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the Northern Song Dynasty is also a great gift of the imperial building, and it is also used.
It's nothing more than to set off the sanctity of the authority of the imperial court, just pulling the golden phoenix made of wood with a rope, where is there such a projection now?
At this time, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department shouted: "The Li clan of the Western Xia, who was originally my courtier of the Great Song Dynasty, had no choice but to be wild and untamed, and cut the land to claim the king, and now it has been a hundred years!
The sound was constantly rolling through the guò loudspeaker, almost as loud as thunder. It seems that the whole city of Tokyo can hear it clearly.
In an instant, the nobles of the Western Xia, who had more than 2,000 Western Xia, cried loudly, and the cry shook the sky. Even if he was shocked by this kind of majesty, if you know that the Great Song Dynasty had such divine might, how could Western Xia not dare to be the enemy of the Great Song Dynasty for so many years. I regret and fear in my heart!
On the other hand, if you don't cry miserably at this time, let Zhao Ji spare their lives. Wait, in case Zhao Ji spits out the word "chop". They're out of luck......
Zhao Ji was excited to see such a scene, but also with a trace of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox. After all, this Li Qianshun is also a character who is almost equal to him Zhao Ji, and falling into such an end makes Zhao Ji happy, and it is inevitable that there is some bad taste.
The spiritual seat of the god of Zongmiao Sheji, which represents the Jiangshan Sheji of Western Xia, was thrown under the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace one by one, and a fire was ignited.
The firewood branches, which had already been dry, were poured with power and boiling oil, and they suddenly burst into flames. Black smoke billowed up into the air. Even Zhao Ji, who was sitting under the glass roof on the top floor, seemed to be able to vaguely feel the heat of the flames.
At this time, the black smoke carried a strange flame, glowing with a little golden light, and actually burned out more than ten meters high.
"Father Shang, this is ......," Zhao Ji asked in surprise.
Wen Fei laughed: "The tablets of the gods and lords of the ancestors of the Western Xia representative Sheji have been burned, representing the last wisp of Western Xia's luck have been burned. There is no possibility of the restoration of the country in this Western Xia!"
Zhao Ji also laughed when he heard this, and he didn't know where to fly away for the little sympathy for the lord of Western Xia. He took another closer look.
It seems that faintly, it really seems that countless generations of palaces and temples can be seen collapsing in the fire......
Li Qianshun and the nobles who died in the country could no longer support it, and they cried louder and louder. On behalf of the dragon qi of the ancestors of Western Xia, it has been completely eradicated. There is no more chance of restoration!
Wen Fei's gaze slowly turned to the northwest, and he saw that as soon as the god lord burned, the Western Summer Pillar, which was already extremely dim, completely collapsed at this time, and many of the luck that was originally restrained slowly merged into the Heavenly Pillar of the Great Song Dynasty.
And the great Song Dynasty's luck covered the past and completely occupied the hometown of Western Xia. As long as there are more than ten or twenty years, the hometown of Western Xia has been thoroughly digested, then all the original luck of Western Xia can be digested.