As soon as Zhao Xuan's voice fell, Liu Yuanzong couldn't answer, Li Yuanqin had already shouted, and said with a blushing face: "What does Zhao Bansheng mean by this? Could it be that he is blaming me? The people are yellow and thin-skinned, and they can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes, so if they want to blame it, they can only blame the demon clan for starting a war lightly, how can they blame me? As for the people around Shanhaiguan, they have become food for the demon clan, and they can only blame the generals guarding the pass for their ineffective protection, and what does it have to do with me? Especially those who eat Yizi, it is clear that they are rude, unwise, unkind, and unjust, otherwise how could they do such beastly behavior? If all these things are to blame me, what else in the world cannot be blamed on me?

"I see...... Zhao Xuan nodded, without any obvious changes on his face, turned his head to look at Liu Yuanzong, and asked, "Lord Liu also sees it this way?"

Liu Yuanzong's eyes drooped, and his expression did not move: "Although what Your Majesty said is a bit extreme, it may not be unreasonable. Now that people's hearts are not ancient and morality is declining, it seems that it is time to grasp moral education. ”

"That's right!" Zhao Xuan nodded again, and then looked at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty: "Your Excellency also thinks so?"

"This ......"

Those people hesitated for a moment, and said in their hearts that you are right, and asked us what to do? But after looking at the faces of Liu Yuanzong and Li Yuanqin, they didn't dare not answer, and finally someone said: "Xiaguan also feels that what His Majesty said is reasonable, just as Lord Liu said, now people's hearts are not ancient, which has caused such a tragic situation as Yi Zi and eating." However, Xia Guan also thinks that this easy child eater, after all, is rare, so that everyone will not have this kind of beastly behavior. ”

"Exactly!" As soon as this person's words came out, the civil and military officials echoed one after another.

"Those people are like beasts, don't say they are reduced to food. Even if you don't get killed by the demon clan. Our human race can't tolerate them!"

"It's bewitching. It is also a curse of God, they are doing this now, even if they are forced by the world, they can see how evil their nature is, how can they be called human beings?"

"It's ......"

According to the lower officials, those people were poor and poor at that time, and they were not educated and could not be helped by heaven. I don't believe that the demi-saints look at those rich businessmen and officials. Can there be a person who eats a child? People are born with nobility and cheapness, and such a pariah deserves to die!"

Zhao Xuan finally smiled, Nima is rich and still eats with Yizi, but still nodded, and said suddenly: "It seems that the poor Dao thinks it is wrong, and the poor Dao has always thought that the king is the head of a country, like the head of a family, and the children and grandchildren under his knees have made mistakes." It should all be borne by the parents and the lord of the country. However, today I have listened to the high opinions of His Majesty and all the adults, and it seems that I have learned what I have learned before. It's really a sin of poverty to go the wrong way!"

Isn't that tantamount to pointing at their noses and scolding?

Even Liu Yuanzong's face was ugly, and he felt that he seemed to have lost his words before. Li Yuanqin was even more unbearable, with a gloomy face that seemed to be dripping water.

"When will the Half-Saint be there, if nothing happens, I will retire. After a long time, Li Yuanqin finally suppressed the anger in his heart, Zhao Xuan's identity as a half-saint was not something he could be angry with if he wanted to.

I saw Zhao Xuan bow and salute and said: "Poor Dao once remembered that the last time he came to the imperial court, he wrote a poem here. This time, Poor Dao also wanted to compose a poem again to make up for the mistakes of Poor Dao before. I wonder if Your Majesty and Lord Liu will be able to agree?"

This sentence is too poisonous, where is this? This is the imperial court, just ask the emperor, and ask Liu Yuanzong by the way, what is this called?

Doesn't that mean that this is no longer a place where the emperor alone can call the shots?

I only heard Li Yuanqin snort angrily, and said, "The Half-Saint Lord can do whatever he wants, how dare I stop it?" But Zhao Xuan looked at Liu Yuanzong again.

Liu Yuanzong's face was slightly gloomy, and he said: "Your Excellency doesn't have to play these thoughts, although the old man is a half-saint, but since he has entered the court as an official, he naturally obeys His Majesty's words and looks forward to it." It's not like Your Excellency, you can come when you want, and you can go when you want, but it's so tight!"

Zhao Xuan shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all: "So Lord Liu also agreed?"

Liu Yuanzong said: "The old man has already said, everything that answers Your Majesty, Your Majesty will let Your Excellency do it, and Your Excellency will do it yourself." But his heart sank, he didn't believe that Zhao Xuan was just writing a poem.

However, Li Yuanqin has already agreed to this matter, if he refutes it, I am afraid that Zhao Xuan will really take the handle.

As he said before, now is different from the past, the half-life demigods of various families have been born, and many people are staring at him.

If he was not careful, Zhao Xuan co-opted other demi-saints and demigods, made him done, or forced out of the court, it was not impossible.

If this were not the case, how could he just be "coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes"?

But Zhao Xuan was still not satisfied at this time, so he turned his gaze to the civil and military officials, and asked again: "What about your lords?"

The Manchu Dynasty Wenwu glanced at each other again, and at the same time said, "Half-Saint Lord please!" In his heart, he couldn't help but think: If we don't agree, you won't do it?

How can it be!

Zhao Xuan saw that everyone agreed, then he smiled with satisfaction, didn't want paper and pen, picked up the folding fan, wrote in the air, and said at the same time: "Poor Daoxin has learned a skill, please see a trick." I saw him walk the dragon and snake, iron painting silver hook, folding fan as a pen, one end in his hand, the other end in the air outline a line of glowing strokes, combined together, forming a large character, floating in the air, enduring.

When everyone looked over, they couldn't help but change color, only to see what he wrote:

"All things are born to support people, and the world still complains about the unkindness of nature.

I don't know that locusts are all over the world, and all the people are suffering.

Is there a noble or a low value in the life of a person?

The wealth of life is always determined by God, and the poverty of the grass people is punished by God?

Suddenly, there were madmen sharpening their knives at night, and the emperor star was fluttering and high.

From now on, why do you have to spare yourself to kill people.

Those who are unfaithful can be killed! Those who are unfilial can be killed!

The unkind can be killed! The unrighteous can be killed!

is rude, unwise, unbelieving, poor and killing!

I didn't come to chase deer, and I was too lazy to build a golden platform.

The emperor and all the officials are like dogs, and they are always looking for materials under the knife.

The herald ordered his subordinates to fan the spirit son, and there was no need to seal the sword and dagger to destroy the country.

This monument of the heavenly tree on behalf of the court, and those who defy the sky will kneel to death and die!"

After a poem was written, a boundless murderous aura suddenly fell from the sky, filling the entire court and political hall, making everyone look frightened.

Before this was over, I saw the folding fan in Zhao Xuan's hand suddenly explode, turning into powder in the sky, and being sucked by the light words in mid-air.

In the powder, Fan Ling changed his past leisurely, the snow-white Confucian costume on his body changed into a blood robe, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he looked at everyone present.

Everyone who was stared at by Fan Ling couldn't help but feel fear, and even Liu Yuanzong couldn't help but stand up and make a defensive gesture.

But the changes are still not over!

With the appearance of the fan spirit, the powder in the sky combined with the glowing words in mid-air, and suddenly burst into a strong light, causing everyone to appear blind for a short time.

Thundered!

The world was turned upside down, the temple toppled down, and everyone fled in a hurry, but their bodies were pressed by murderous energy, and they couldn't move for half a minute.

Fortunately, in the main hall, it seemed to be abandoned by some force, and all the falling rocks failed to bury everyone.

When everyone's eyes recovered again, they saw that the surroundings were empty, and a tall stone monument rose from the ground in front of them, soaring into the sky. The pen pattern on it flashes with golden light, which is extremely mysterious. But if you look closely, it is clear that the text of the previous poem is scrambled and recombined. And inside the stone tablet, there is a faint blood shadow watching everyone, it is the fan spirit!

Not only that, but other words were revealed on the stele again, on one side: "All things and people are born, people have nothing and the sky, ghosts and gods are clear, think about themselves", and on the other hand, there are seven murderous words filled with blood-red murderous aura.

At the same time, all the murderous aura in the sky was sucked into the stone tablet.

Everyone was shocked, and Liu Zongyuan couldn't help but shout: "Bold Zhao Xuan, do you want to rebel?"

Among them, "The emperor and all officials are like dogs, always coveting materials under the knife." "What is it that is not to rebel?

But seeing Zhao Xuan smiled leisurely, he said: "Since all the adults say that those refugees are unkind, unjust, and rude, and unwise, Poor Dao should also see today who is unkind, who is unjust, who is rude, and who is unwise!"

"You dare!" everyone in the hall shouted in horror, but it was too late.

I could only hear an angry roar from within the stone stele: "Kill!" The murderous aura that rushed to the sky appeared again, forming a big killing word from mid-air.

The sound of killing in the stele roared six times, and six blood-red, murderous killing characters appeared in mid-air, exactly around the stele.

As the last killing word in the stone tablet sounded, another blood-colored murderous aura appeared, spread flat above the palace, covering everyone present.

At the same time, the other six killing words fluttered, rushing straight towards everyone, and the bigger they rushed, the more murderous they were, and everyone who was shocked shouted: "Don't!"

How can this inscription of seven killings be so easy to escape?

The tiled killing word in the sky is an enchantment, and no one can escape its cover!

It's just a pity that Fan Ling......

Zhao Xuan thought of this faint sigh.

"Seven Kills Monument" is the end of the Ming Dynasty Zhang Xianzhong erected, according to legend the original text is "born all things and people, people have nothing and the sky, kill", so it is called "Seven Kills Tablet". However, it was later confirmed that the real original version of the "Seven Killings Tablet" should actually be called the "Oracle Tablet", and the original text is also "All things and people are born in nature, people have nothing and heaven, ghosts and gods are clear, and they think about themselves", which is not what killing, killing, killing.

As for the "Seven Killings Poem" written by Zhao Xuan, some say that it was written by later generations, and some say that it was written by Zhang Xianzhong, Zhao Xuan doesn't know this, and he doesn't want to know.

He only knew that Zhang Xianzhong was an emperor no matter what, and this poem was hung under Zhang Xianzhong's name, which must have his reason.

And after some deletion and modification, he will treat this "Seven Killings Poem" to this world, and give it immeasurable power! )