Chapter 117 Wenchen dies, the prince taunts and buries the root of the trouble.

Wang Zhong heard the voice and looked around, only to see a young man with a purple and gold crown, wearing green clothes, and a bright yellow bag hanging from his waist, and a group of officials in court clothes were loudly reprimanding the guards at the door at the gate.

Those guards obviously didn't want to offend these Confucian masters and the future emperor, although they didn't let them go, but they were all kind words and persuaded them, and they didn't dare to do it.

This young man's life is full of heaven, the outline of the earth is round, the whole body is noble and compelling, and the breath is also very calm, and the two eyes emit a wise jīng light, showing a high talent.

"This Zhu Changluo has several benefits, most of the people who are born rich and noble, the aura of heaven and earth is nurtured, it is not comparable to ordinary people, but it is a big failure, no wonder the queen is a short-lived ghost. ”

Wang Zhong's eyes flashed with green light, and he saw that there was only a hint of red sè looming between the eyebrows and the hall, this is the broken killing pattern, which is born after tomorrow, and is induced by the qi of yīn.

"Demon Dao, what kind of place is this? This is the Forbidden City, the Sheji artifact is fundamental, and it is extremely respectful, if you dare to come in and bewitch the king, it is a capital crime! Father, quickly arrest this demon Dao and hand it over to the Criminal Department for questioning. ”

When Zhu Changluo saw Wanli coming out, he hurriedly shouted loudly, his eyes looked at Wang Zhong, and it happened that Wang Zhong was also looking at him, and when the two looked at each other, Zhu Changluo felt a sigh in his heart, as if the green light was going to see into his soul, and all the secrets were seen through. Suddenly became more and more annoyed, he had read Confucian classics since he was a child, and he didn't like the side family the most, especially Taoist monks such as magic.

Although Zhang Guoshen of Longhu Mountain is a Qin Tianjian, every time he touches him, he must avoid it, so as not to be ridiculed by him.

"Shouting and shouting, what a system!" Wanli was annoyed, waved his hand, the imperial guards retreated, Zhu Changluo took a group of scholars and hurriedly walked to the square, knelt down, and shouted long live.

"You wait for something to meet the Ming Dynasty early to discuss, at this time trespassing into Kunning Palace to disturb my rest, the sin is not small, you and others are all ministers of the court, known as meritorious, I will not be held accountable, you can retreat peacefully." ”

"The demon path is a scourge to the society, and the ministers have to risk their lives to admonish. If Your Majesty does not accept the request of the ministers, the ministers are willing to kneel and die at the entrance of Kunning Palace!"

Yang Lian's face was a little pale, his breath was chaotic, as if he was seriously injured, although he knelt on the ground, his two eyes spewed out alive, staring at Wang Zhong tightly, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and chew his bones.

"Bah, demon Dao, you dare to confuse the king and harm the Sheji artifact. A mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed over, and it was ten zhang away from Wang Zhong, and it was blackened by Xuanyīn, frozen into a pitch black ball, and fell to the ground.

It turned out that just now Wang Zhongyun Heavenly Demon Relic incarnated into a supernatural power, carrying millions of tons of Haizi River water into a downpour, and the Yuan Shen flew over the Forbidden City, these great Confucians naturally knew, and immediately escaped from the Yuan Shen, rose into the clouds, and fought with Wang Zhong.

I faintly felt that there were several other huge and incomparable auras among the Jing Masters, which could only be emitted by the masters of the Grandmaster who had survived the two Heavenly Tribulations.

Wang Zhong also knew that there was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger among the Beijing masters, and he had just made such a big formation, and the real masters would not be ignorant, but they just carried the rain by themselves, and they were not in the way, and these grandmasters would not be nosy.

Wang Zhong was thorough in his heart, if he poisoned himself, these grandmasters were also afraid that they would come out to intervene, and they let out a breath, and they were suing themselves in jǐng.

With a movement of his mind, he sent out a pre-ancient fierce fire, and beat Yang Lian Yuan Shen, losing at least ten years of hard work, and those great Confucian Yuan Gods were also crushed by the Heavenly Demon Relic.

On the one hand, it is a means of display, so that those grandmasters should come out to meddle in their affairs, and on the other hand, it is to teach a lesson to a few great Confucians.

Since refining the forty-nine ancient fierce fires, he has never tried the power, but Wang Zhong is confident that if he encounters Wang Xianren again, even if he can't defeat the other party, he will not fall behind. Just wait for himself to use the Qi of the Mixed Yuan Jindan to survive the second heavenly tribulation, which one are you afraid of?

"This person was injured by me, and he can still restrain himself, and his Confucian cultivation is not low. Wang Zhong looked at Yang Lian and smiled.

Wanli thought that Wang Zhong was not in the right situation with the situation in front of him, so it was better to leave, think about it for a long time, or reconcile.

"This Taoist chief is trying to ask for rain and alleviate the crisis of the Li people. You haven't done anything to harm the community, how can you not tolerate people as a Confucian scholar?" Wanli held back the anger in his heart and looked at the group of courtiers below.

"Your Majesty, this demon road just relies on supernatural powers, and the water in the distant river is carried by supernatural powers and turned into rain, which is a method of removing the east wall and making up for the west wall, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and it is used to confuse the heavens and seek favor. Your Majesty wants to be famous. ”

"Your Majesty, the rain in heaven and earth has its own time, as long as Your Majesty is diligent in government and loves the people, and strives to govern, then the upper body is in the heart of heaven, the heavens are beautiful, the natural wind and rain are smooth, and the grains are abundant, if Your Majesty is lazy in political affairs, perverse, and the heavens are angry, disasters will inevitably fall. This is an unbreakable truth that has been unbroken for centuries. His Majesty was ordered by the heavens to carry the body of the heavenly heart, blindly trusting in witchcraft, and the disaster was not far away. Zuo Guangdou, a scholar, knelt and moved two steps forward, and said in a voice like a loud bell.

"Oh, I am diligent in government and love the people, and the heavens will be beautiful? I am perverse, and the heavens will be angry?" Emperor Wanli sneered twice, and just wanted to say, "It's all nonsense from you and other Confucians, who can pretend to be gods and ghosts than Taoists, and want to use heaven to suppress me." ”

Thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't say this, otherwise it would damage the supreme imperial power, and held back the anger in my heart, "You wait until you get up, I am ordered by the heavens, and the heavenly heart is good." But the Taoist priest casts a spell to carry the rain, and it may not be a witchcraft. As the Son of Heaven, I naturally know that heavy rain falls from the sky, but it is to carry the water and gas from the four seas and oceans, transport it to the land, condense and fall, and Ze will live. It's just that the sky is a big carry, and the road chief is a small carry. They all have different paths, how can they be called witchcraft?"

When a great Confucian heard this, he looked at Emperor Wanli in surprise, and suddenly saw Wang Zhong smiling and his lips moving. I was afraid that Emperor Wanli's insight had nothing to do with Wang Zhong, and they all became furious, "Ah! Demon Dao, you dare to bewitch the emperor in person!"

"If Your Majesty trusts the demon, you will have no choice but to resign and return to the province, and you will be alone!"

"The minister can't die to admonish the king, but can only return to the province and the countryside, write books and speak, and preach education for His Majesty on the rivers and lakes. Above the temple, you can no longer serve Your Majesty. ”

A cadre of ministers stared at Wang Zhong and knelt down. They all want to resign and go into hiding.

"You guys, it's not like words!"

Emperor Wanli knew that Fang Congzhe, Yang Lian, Zuo Guangdou and others, the stones in this group of big Confucian pits were stinky and hard, and they often made themselves angry.

In order to establish Zhu Changluo, Zhu Changxun did not fight for this group of people, and he was angry, so he simply did not go to court for more than 20 years.

Now that Liaodong is tense, Nurhachi is called the emperor, and he feels that there is some crisis, and the Wanli Emperor resumes the court meeting.

"These courtiers are paranoid to the extreme, and if anything is not in line with their wishes, they will desperately oppose it, and put on a posture of civil officials and dead admonitions. It's just that these great Confucian disciples are all over the world, and they can't be dealt with casually, otherwise they will be accused of killing loyal ministers and tyrannical kings, and they will be scolded for thousands of years like the king of Shang. ”

Emperor Wanli has a big head when he thinks about it.

Moreover, now there is a huge Ming Dynasty, and the operation of the six departments depends on this group of Confucian scholars. Needless to say, all of them were killed, that is, they were collectively dismissed, and in a hurry, they couldn't find anyone who could replace them, but they were afraid that the court would immediately fall into chaos, and their thrones would be a little shaky.

"State affairs are chaotic, I can't do anything as I want, and this emperor is too boring. Since ancient times, there has been no such coward emperor as me. ”

Wanli reprimanded loudly, his heart was already a false fire, and his brain was slightly sweating, if he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have blasted out this group of ministers a long time ago.

A few teachers rested for a while, and the father's reprimand was very reasonable. Crown Prince Zhu Changluo hurriedly said, and several Confucians glanced at each other and did not speak. I saw Zhu Changluo kowtow to Wanli again: "What my father said is a great truth, the method of carrying is indeed the right way spell, but the magic in the world does not distinguish between good and evil, using it is right, and using it is evil. Now that this demon Dao has entered the palace with skills, it is clear that he is here to bewitch his father. He has already entered the evil path. ”

"Besides!" Zhu Changluo cleared his throat and said quietly: "Although the spell is not nothing, it is not the avenue to stop the life and livelihood of the world, so the saint abandons it." To govern the country and secure the people, we still have to respect Confucianism and Taoism, and the rest are supplemented and cannot be reused. It is enough to have Zhang Guoxiang, the Qintianjian in the Jingshi, if you recruit some cats and dogs, you will be laughing and generous. ”

"Zhu Changluo's death is not far off!" Wei Zhongxian trembled in his heart when he heard this, and secretly glanced at Wang Zhong, and sure enough, he saw that the other party's eyes were shining green.

"Presumptuous! Where are you admonishing, it is clearly forcing the palace. Wanli was furious and roared, "Sure enough, it's my good son, I haven't died yet, you and a minister will force the palace! Everything makes me unsatisfactory, so that I can die early, right, you are a big position early!"

This roar, everyone lost their sè, Zhu Changluo and a cadre of Confucians kowtowed again and again, "Erchen doesn't dare, Erchen just admonishes, Erchen has no two hearts!"

"I'm tired today! Stand down. Wanli suddenly felt a little short of breath, and waved his hand tiredly, "Just now I asked the Taoist chief to preside over the will of the Qin Heavenly Prison to stay in the middle and not to be issued, and the Ming Dynasty will discuss it as soon as possible." ”

This is clearly a meaning of being soft, a few big Confucians are still going to make trouble, seeing that Wanli is soft, and he is no longer pressing, he will take the opportunity to step down, and all of them have a sè.

Zhu Changluo's eyes were contemptuous, and he got up and glanced at Wang Zhong a few times. With a cold snort, the stars were surrounded by ministers and walked out of Kunning Palace.

"Father, this is too presumptuous!" Zhu Changyin came out from behind, helped Wanli to sit up, Wanli took a few breaths, and saw Wang Zhongchao pointing at himself, and immediately had a slight cool air swimming through the meridians of his body, and his mind was clear.

Zheng Guifei saw Wang Zhong and glanced at herself with a little meaning. I felt a chill in my heart.

Concubine Zheng also has some yín swinging spells in her body, which she uses to flatter and pamper.

Emperor Wanli originally came from a small and had a good martial arts foundation, but later most of his body was seduced by her, and the wine sè consumed his vitality.

"Dao Chang......" Emperor Wanli felt comfortable, knowing that it was Wang Zhong who used the first weather skills to relieve his meridians and activate his meridians, and the effect was actually better than taking any pill, and he was grateful.

"I have cultivated myself, running a small world, wandering between the empty and the void, and passing through the creation of the quiet time. These disputes over fame and fortune are not even worth floating clouds. Wang Zhong waved his hand and said: "The emperor's difficulties, I naturally understand, if I don't rì, I will go back to the mountain to practice, and I am afraid that I will not see each other after rì." ”

When Wanli heard this, he hurriedly stopped and said: "It's okay, the Taoist chief is fine, don't pay attention to those rotten people." Today, I stayed in the palace, and I first set up a banquet to entertain me, and secondly, I asked for advice on the internal and external Danshu, the method of immortality. ”

"Where has there been an immortal emperor since ancient times!" Wang Zhong smiled, "The emperor said with a smile. ”

"Alas, you can't have both the country and immortality. Wanli sighed and said, "How could I not know. When Qin Shi Huang covered Jiuzhou, he failed to enjoy the ten thousand years. I have a question, and I have always wanted to ask such a master as Daozhang. Several times I ordered to go to Wudang Mountain to invite Wang Xianren to go down the mountain, but it is a pity that those masters respect the destiny of heaven and do not have a convenient relationship with me. ”

"Father, if you have something, ask Mr., Mr. is the most disregarding the destiny of heaven. Zhu Changyin frowned and danced.

"Oh!" Wanli said happily: "Can the Taoist Commander tell me, how many years of luck do I have in the Ming Dynasty?" Back then, Taizu Hong Wuye called Liu Bowen, a real person of Tianji, to calculate, and Liu Bowen said that I am a Ming Dynasty with ten thousand sons and grandchildren. Hong Wuye once laughed, since ancient times, there is a fixed number of rises and falls, there is no 10,000-year-old country, even sages such as King Wen of Zhou, the foundation is only 800 years. The real person of Tianji only said that the secret of heaven should not be leaked, and left in a hurry. Since the Dao Master has such great mana, he will definitely be able to illuminate future generations for me. ”

The people present, whether it was Zheng Guifei or Zhu Changyin, Wei Zhongxian pricked up their ears.

"You all quit!" waved his hand to call Wei Zhongxian to retreat, and then called Zheng Guifei, and Zhu Changyin also retreated. Only Wang Zhong and Wanli were left in the second game.

"Ten thousand sons and grandchildren. Old man Liu is right, the emperor is Wanli, don't you still understand?"

"Wanli...... Wanli ...... Ten thousand sons and grandchildren...... Ten thousand sons and ten thousand grandchildren......" Wanli muttered, suddenly so shocked that he almost jumped up, and shook his head again and again, "Could it be that the Ming Dynasty is only in the hands of my descendants, impossible, this is impossible." ”

"There's nothing impossible about that. Wang Zhong's words seemed to have a kind of magic, and every word was engraved in the heart of Emperor Wanli: "Now that the big tomorrow is down, there is a faint chaos, and the dragon qi appears outside the Liaodong Pass, and the situation is no longer easy to clean up." In fact, the emperor already knew in his heart that if it was a peaceful and prosperous world, how could the emperor ask me about my rise and fall. It can be seen that the emperor also has great ambitions, but he is just weak. ”

"Yes, I have a heart, and I can see that the situation is chaotic, but I can't do it well, and I have no one to help me...... I can see that the Taoist is by no means comparable to ordinary people. As long as I help me suppress Confucianism, I can gradually monopolize power, do everything myself, and carry out government decrees wherever I go. The revitalization of the Ming Dynasty refers to rì to be waited. ”

"I said that I have no intention of staying in the court, but I have my own plans, after a furnace of mixed yuan golden pill is opened, I will personally protect the law for the emperor, so that the emperor will have all kinds of magical powers, and I will not worry about the lack of strength. However, this move is against the sky, and I am jealous of creation. Be very careful. Two years later, if the emperor can make the situation better, I will go down the mountain. ”

It turned out that this was the forty-seventh year of Wanli, and the Wanli Dynasty was only forty-eight years, and two years later, the emperor was already dead.

Wang Zhong used the mixed yuan golden pill to renew his life, and then stayed out of the matter himself, naturally using Wanli as a chess piece to observe the operation of the heavenly way, if there is any big accident, it will not fall on his head first. Just like Qin Shi Huang hid in the furnace in the center of the earth to choose Xu Tianbiao.

In the past two years, Wang Zhong has just succeeded in refining the spell.

If Emperor Wanli is still alive and the situation changes, it is naturally that the way of heaven can be reversed, and everyone is happy. If it doesn't change, then make another plan.

When Wang Zhong came to the capital, he was a test move against the boundless and unpredictable Heavenly Dao.