Vol 3 Chapter 9: proclaim oneself emperor

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"Master Xie, I haven't seen you for a while."
Yang Chuannan pressed the knife with his right hand, straightened his back, and stood outside the fence with a deep voice:
"This winter is extremely difficult. I thought Master Xie would die in the prison, but I didn't expect you to survive it."
Xie Lu moved his head, looking through tousled hair, looking at Yang Chuannan outside the fence, his voice hoarse:
"What are you doing to persuade me to submit to the party?"
Yang Chuannan nodded: "This is your only way out. Don't expect the court to rescue you. The magistrate has been imprisoned for half a year and no one cares about it. Master Xie is a wise man and should know what this means."
Xie Lu slowly said:
"Yunzhou has been out of the control of the court. If you guessed it correctly, the officialdom of Yunzhou was already under your control when I took office."
Yang Chuannan smiled and said:
"It's not under my control, but under the control of the city lord... Since I became the chief ambassador of Yunzhou, I have been secretly cultivating party members and fostering cronies. Until a year ago, the witch gods led by Song Changfu were taken After being removed, I completely control the Yunzhou officialdom.
"Now the entire Yunzhou is under our control, including your life."
The squires, local prominent families, and literati class in Yunzhou have all returned to Qianlong City.
Some of them voluntarily submit, and have no choice, and some are secretly supported by Qianlong City.
The entire Yunzhou, tens of thousands of miles, can quickly escape the control of the Dafeng imperial court in a short period of time. What is revealed here is the foundation of Qianlong City's operations for hundreds of years.
"Master Xie is a two-ranked scholar and has a reputation as an official. Qianlong City needs a talent like you. Master Xie, good birds choose woods and habitats, good ministers choose masters."
Yang Chuannan persuaded with all his heart, "Qianlongcheng is where you can go."
Xie Lu smiled and said, "It's a pity."
"unfortunately?"
"It's a pity that this seven-foot body can only hold a pen when reading a book of sages and sages, and can't kill. They all say that they are useless as scholars and don't want to admit it, but right now, it is true." Xie Lu regretted.
Yang Chuannan's face was slightly cold and said:
"Ten years of cold window is not easy, Master Xie can walk to the position where he is today, really tolerate most of his life's hard work, to dissipate in one go?"
"I can't bear it," Xie Lu leaned against the cold wall and once again looked up at the sunlight shining through the stomata, in a hoarse voice, muttered:
"But I am even more afraid of being spurned by posterity after thousands of years. The surname is Yang, do you know who I admire the most?"
Yang Chuannan looked at him coldly.
"It was Zheng Xinghuai, the chief ambassador of Chuzhou, who let scholars in the world understand what "sacrificing one's life for righteousness" means."
Xie Lu sneered: "Fine, what can I say to someone like you."
Yang Chuannan nodded:
"If this is the case, I don't have to spend much time, Master Xie is seeking benevolence."
He drew his sword and cut the chain.
哐!
The prison door was kicked open, Yang Chuannan stepped forward, handing the iron sword forward, the tip of the sword pierced Xie Lu's chest and nailed him to the wall behind him.
Xie Lu held the blade in both hands and struggled a few times in pain.
His hands were stained with warm blood, and his life was quickly lost with the blood.
Yang Chuannan laughed and said:
"Forgot to leave time for Master Xie to write his suicide note. There is nothing else I want to say before I die. Just speak up, otherwise there will be no chance forever."
Xie Lu had nothing to say, but just remembered the years of studying hard when he was young.
At that time, the battle of Shanhaiguan had not started, and the first emperor had not cultivated the Taoism.
However, since the battle of Shanhaiguan, everything has changed. Dafeng's national strength has been weakened day by day, and disasters have occurred every year, and the situation has intensified year by year.
Xie Lu is a person who has experienced a peaceful and prosperous time. He saw this country with his own eyes, and gradually became weak and old.
Like many scholars, he worked hard, hoping to save this country and return it to its peak.
But he could not do it because he was dying.
At the end of life, Xie Lu said sharply:
"Someone will avenge me, and you will die without a place to bury your body."
He stared at Yang Chuannan and laughed wantonly.
When the laughter was at its highest, Xia stopped.
.........
Yunzhou City, all command and envoys.
Yang Chuannan returned to the mansion, strode to the study, opened the door, and saw Ji Xuan who was looking through Zhezi.
"Young Master! The enthronement ceremony is about to begin, why are you still here?"
Yang Chuannan frowned repeatedly.
"The number of refugees gathered is less than 10,000, and the number is far from reaching expectations." Ji Xuan put down Zhezi and asked:
"what happened?"
Yang Chuannan smiled bitterly: "Yang Gong blocked the border of Qingzhou, and the refugees couldn't get there. Unless they crossed the mountains and ridges, or detoured to the neighboring state, they could reach our Yunzhou. This Yang Gong is difficult to deal with."
Ji Xuan nodded.
Yang Chuannan urged: "In half an hour, it is your majesty's enthronement ceremony. As the prince, you cannot be absent."
Ji Xuan shook his head: "I won't be on the stage for the ascension ceremony, I have a place to go."
Qianlong City was used as a "hiding spot" during the dormant period. Now that the father wants to ascend the throne and become the emperor, he naturally has to be made public. The ascension ceremony is held in the central area of ​​Yunzhou City-Baidi Temple.
Ji Xuan asked: "That Xie Lu, are you willing to submit?"
Yang Chuannan shook his head: "The humble position has already killed him."
"It's okay to kill."
Ji Xuan said in a small chattering tone: "Students are most afraid of not guaranteeing the late festival, but it is also a kind of fulfillment."
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Baidi Temple.
Today, all officials in Yunzhou City gather in the Baidi Temple, including officials from Qianlong City. Dark and overwhelming figures stand in the square. The civil officials are on the left and the facial features are on the right. Arranged in an orderly manner.
In the drum ensemble, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a flat crown stepped out of the Baidi Temple.
Generally speaking, the enthronement of the crown prince is a major event of the country, and the rituals are complicated, especially the alternation of the old and the new emperor, which is often accompanied by funerals, so only whip is sounded, not music.
The new emperor had to wear filial obedience, kneel down three times before the emperor’s spirit, and perform sacrificial ceremonies in the ancestral temple.
However, these do not apply to the current situation, so they are omitted.
After the emperor of the yellow robe led the hundreds of civil and military officials to worship the sky, he stood on the high platform in front of the Baidi Temple, overlooking the officials, with a majestic manner.
A white-clothed warlock of Sitianjian stood at the lower side, facing the hundred officials, unfolding the imperial edict in his hand, and said loudly:
"Since the Wuzong rebellion, my ancestors have been hidden in the mountains and humiliated, and inherited from generation to generation. I dare not forget the ancestral instructions for a moment, and I must work hard to regain the country......
"Now the Dafeng court is rotten, and the new monarch is incompetent, so that the people are not living, and the people are sorrowful. As a descendant of the Ji family, the royal family is orthodox, and I am heartbroken.
"Today, I will proclaim the emperor in Yunzhou, and I will take the title of "Recovery". Wang'er and other loyal assistants will seek common hegemony.
"The state establishes the crown, the courtesy is from the longest son, and the foundation of the world lies in Yan. My son Ji Xuan, both civil and military, belongs to God's will, and stands as the crown prince, standing in the east palace."
The white warlock finished reading, received the imperial decree, and stood silently aside.
The civil and military officials knelt down one after another, shouting "Long live your majesty".
Over the city of Yunzhou, Yufengzhou floats quietly.
Standing on the side of the ship, Ji Xuan listened to the thunderous cry underneath, and he could hear clearly even when he was in the sky.
The people of Yunzhou City gathered in the streets and alleys outside the Baidi Temple to watch the ceremony.
For them, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, the people always care about the word "food and clothing". The emperor's father only reduced taxes for three years, and easily won over the people of Yunzhou.
"If you don't get promoted to Extraordinary at this time, when will you stay?"
A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the clear light rose, and Xu Pingfeng, dressed in white, appeared in the Yufengzhou.
"Just waiting for the national teacher!"
Ji Xuan smiled.
Xu Pingfeng nodded slightly, raised his hand, and grabbed it into the air.
The scattered dragon air uttered a silent roar, unwilling to be taken into his palm.
With another flick, a dozen dragon qi rushed into Ji Xuan's body.
There seemed to be a golden dragon shadow wandering in his eyes, shooting brilliant golden light.
Xu Pingfeng then bounced out two more invisible and intangible air transports that merged into Ji Xuan's body.
This is the aura of the two diamonds of Duan and Dufan. He used the means of a second-rank training master to turn these two auras into his own use.
Of course, personal luck and national luck cannot be compared, and Ji Xuan can't be promoted to the third rank by simply relying on the three-pronged approach.
That's why we have the canonization just now.
The prince of Yunzhou was naturally lucky.
Although this luck can't be compared with Xu Qi'an, who is responsible for half of the national fortune of Feng.
"I can only let the Dragon Qi stay in your body for a quarter of an hour and get promoted quickly." Xu Pingfeng said.
Even if he was a second-ranking warlock, it was difficult for him to knead the dragon energy, he could only exert influence, and his time was limited.
Ji Xuan took out the box from his arms and opened it "pop", a ray of pure blood reflected in his pupils.
Yufengzhou is full of huge life breath.
Ji Xuan's hands trembled slightly uncontrollably, and he heard the thumping heartbeat in his chest.
This blood pill will only have two endings when it enters the abdomen, or it will become a transcendent martial artist and rank among the peaks of the Nine States Continent. Either you die and turn to ashes.
The Chinese teacher said that even with the luck of the dragon, the two diamonds, and the luck of the prince, the probability of successfully refining blood pills is still less than 50%.
It's time to gamble... Ji Xuan held the blood pill and closed his eyes.
What flashed in his mind was the twenty years of enduring humiliation, the forbearance of sweating and practicing in private, the expectation that Banana Leaf Dao Chang had before his death.
Guru~
The blood pill turned into a hot stream, rushing into the stomach bag.
Ji Xuan's skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He held his stomach in pain and curled up on the deck.
Pain, piercing pain...
The pain that surpassed the limit of human beings drowned him, and in just an instant, he lost most of his consciousness.
"Ho ho..."
There was bleeding from Ji Xuan's mouth, and blood came out of his eyes, nose, and ears.
The skin was cracked extensively, and the flesh was torn from the inside to the outside.
If this continues, the physical collapse will be unstoppable.
Xu Pingfeng looked at him indifferently.
"Are you going to die? This is death? My physical body has collapsed, my internal organs have been damaged, and my vitality is rapidly annihilated. Why doesn't the national teacher save me..."
In the daze, Ji Xuan's remaining will was still thinking, he wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't make a sound.
Because the vocal cords were also destroyed.
The power of the blood pill is too domineering, and the mortal body simply cannot bear it.
"It's hard to imagine how Xu Qi'an managed to make it...Yes, he can make it so why can't I?"
The moment this thought emerged, Ji Xuan's obsession was hard to calm down.
Xu Qi'an can, why can't I?
Are you willing to die like this?
Are you willing to watch him shine?
Will the future Wangtu hegemony be empty?
"Ho, ho..."
There was a meaningless roar from his mouth, like an angry and unwilling roar.
A lot of blood flowed from his eyes, and the eyeballs had melted.
Ji Xuan didn't see that golden dragon shadows entangled his body, nor did he see that his broken flesh showed a tendency to heal.
Flesh and flesh collapse, heal, collapse, heal...the cycle goes back and forth.
I don't know how long it took, Ji Xuan's consciousness on the verge of collapse gradually recovered, and his mind became clearer.
In my ears, the Chinese teacher heard a smile:
"Congratulations on stepping into the extraordinary realm."
Ji Xuan opened his eyes and saw the light again.
The dawn of new life!
...........
Southern Xinjiang, Ministry of Heaven Gu.
Granny Tiangu walked out of the house with a patio, stepped onto the roof and looked at the sky.
"The Ziwei Emperor star moves, and the orthodox struggle in the Central Plains has begun. Old man, everything you predicted has come true. Gu God, not far from recovery..."
Granny Tiangu sighed~EbookFREE.me~ was silent for a moment, muttering to herself:
"The chaos is coming, who will be the gatekeeper?"
..........
Jingshan City.
On the barren ridge, Salun Agu holds a lamb and looks to the southwest.
The mountains around Jingshan City, because of the original battle, were drained by him and turned into a wasteland.
Although Jingshan City has been rebuilt, this place is no longer suitable for living.
"Wei Yuan, the breath you continued for Zhongyuan is about to end."
Sarun Agu took out a new sheep-driving whip from his waist and tapped it lightly on his feet.
At the next moment, a figure came upon the call.
It was Ilbu.
"Two things, send Xu Qi'an the Xuanying Jinshi; gather the refugees in Dafeng and bring them back to fill the population of Jingkangyan Three Kingdoms."
Arun Agu ordered.
"Yes!"
Ilbu bowed his promise and left with the wind.
.........
In the first year of Yongxing, at the end of November, Ji's descendants proclaimed emperor in Yunzhou, and the country was named "Rejuvenation", and Yunzhou officially separated from Dafeng.
Further push the dynasty to the abyss of destruction.
When Xu Qi'an received Huaiqing's biography, he was already on the border between southern Xinjiang and Dafeng when he learned about it.
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