Chapter 277 – The Wrath of the Son of Heaven
Chapter 277 – The Wrath of the Son of Heaven
The Jiang Mansion did not sleep tonight!
The subordinates were rewarded with silver again, each rejoicing, their faces were not formal, full of smiles.
Princess, Mrs., Miss gathered to celebrate, can not help, is the world’s most beautiful words used in the body of Yu Qing, but also can not express the excitement of the heart.
A few hundred years of the family’s rise again or not, glory or not, is the need for several generations of people to move forward, and Jiang Yuqing one person will be able to do generations of ancestors can not be things!
The name of the 500,000-strong Jiang Clan’s private army alone makes one’s heart flutter, and one can’t help oneself!
Even if you have to be afraid of the heart of the emperor and the prime ministers, but close the door to their own joy, so what’s the harm?
It was said that the old Taijun, who had just recovered from a serious illness, also drank a few more cups in her happiness.
The front yard is still in the jubilation, Ji invited the moon has led the courtesan back to Feng Wei hospital, graceful posture, nicknamed attitude, footsteps are also more than ever a few points faster, every move is pleasing to the eye.
“Princess!”
Sword Palace greeted from afar, looking excited: “The news of the extra horse harnessed by the side of a team has spread throughout the capital, it is really dazzling, I never thought that the extra horse harnessed by the side of a team is so brave!”
Ji Ying Yue nodded slightly and walked into the main hall.
In the hall, all the daily necessities and clothes left behind by Xin Zhuo at the beginning were kept intact, and were taken care of and cleaned from time to time, all by Ji Yuyue’s own hands.
She slowly walked towards the book case and sat down, looking at Xin Zhuo’s set of mountain bandit clothes on the case that she didn’t want to throw away.
This set of clothes she had already hand washed thirteen times.
Sword Palace gently sighed, whenever this time, the princess needs to be quiet, so he made a wink and led a group of palace maids to retreat, closing the door of the palace tightly.
Ji Ying Yue was still looking at Xin Zhuo’s clothes, suddenly reached out her hand to gently hover, murmured with a light smile: “You will not forgive me in the end, you painstakingly operated in the western region, at the expense of deterring the imperial court and the imperial brother, to do is that even if the fish die, the net is broken, but also no longer come back to the intention!”
Said the words, behind him suddenly flooded the eye-catching five-clawed golden dragon shadow, as the might of the imperial dynasty, the world’s dragon luck of the first, vaguely also some of the great power of heaven and earth phase of the volcano mountain!
Shen Dao Yin’s true qi, floating and sinking.
Between the silent roar of the golden dragon silhouette, her aura had already entered the Great Exalted Realm.
“You won’t understand after all! This doom dragon gas needs to be sacrificed, need my Ji Invitation Moon’s man sacrifice, to be my devouring the Great Zhou’s qi, the king of the world, build the immortal dynasty of the world …… I have to live forever, you get back to life …… for me to die once and what is the harm? You will never understand, you are just a rash, stupid little mountain thief, you do now, and how can you live? Without me to help you, you are struggling, who in the world loves you, haha ……”
The more he laughed the more crazy the more he laughed the louder he laughed, the whole person seems to be crazy, the golden dragon shadow hovering over the whole hall, the golden light flashes, shocking people’s eyes.
Favorable breath obscure, not overflowing the palace half a point.
……
The capital, the same all-night party.
The people of the world are ultimately the people of the world of Great Zhou, and the land of Western Qin is also ultimately the Western Qin of Great Zhou.
The West Qin County King’s great victory is by no means just a matter of West Qin itself.
On the banks of the Xuanling River, the greenhouses of the Ruyi Fang, and the various places of the Department of Education have long been overcrowded with people, and there is that cynical Confucian scholar, who is interested in poetry and lyrics.
“I will not return until I break the Kunlun.”
What “Let’s look at this day, who has broken through the mountain of rest, only my West Qin County King ……”.
And what about “The golden spear and the iron horse, swallowing the world in anger, so as to teach the huyi to enter Andu ……”? I don’t care what the level of poetry is, it’s flirty, it’s wavy, it’s drinking wine and singing wildly in a good mood.
“The posture of the lord and the momentum of the world’s famous generals have finally appeared!”
“Is a man as magnificent as Husbandman a thing of the pool?”
Inside a large elegant room in the Hsing Yun Building, which had been destroyed and rebuilt by the Jiang Clan’s experts at the beginning, a dozen people were seated on a platter.
Ji Cunxiao, Zong Lingxi, Li Shiyue, Helian Sheng, Feng Sanbao, Song Qiqi and Murong Yunxi, and so on the original Autumn Palace Pavilion students gathered, but also to add a Fu Qingshan with Xin Zhuo had the friendship of the same boat.
Helian Sheng has already drunk three pounds of Spring Jade Brew, drunkenly looking at the crowd: “How? What did I say? I regret not joining the Divine Mighty Army in the first place, like Sister Bai Xuanqi joining the husband’s command!”
Li Xiyue sighed, the Divine Might Army is the Jiang Clan’s private army, while the Divine Policy Army is the imperial army directly under the court, the world’s scholars and martial artists naturally preferred the Divine Policy Army, but …… who would have thought that Husbandman was so courageous and created unparalleled feats of valor, in that case it seems like it is still Senior Sister Bai Xuanqi who has the vision.
“Oh ……” Fu Qingshan suddenly laughed bitterly, now defected to the old table, do the Divine Policy Army District one ten long, in the past days is also complacent, boasting far more than everywhere to elope no door Zhang Guangpu, but not as good as others went to the land of Western Qin, and the doorway of the friendship of the same boat, the doorway. Now it is rising, right?
Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi looked at a group of former B Kui She students, face embarrassed.
“I’m going to make a name for my husband! It’s better to put the icing on the cake than to do nothing at all, I’d like to see who dares to question it!”
Helian Sheng staggered to his feet, walked over to the window, and fought to shout, “Gentlemen! Gentlemen! And listen to me, the West Qin County King is my teacher, today I will say clearly that Sun Tzu’s Art of War and Tao Te Ching are all made by the West Qin County King, Jiang Yuqing! No one can take it away!”
“Uh ……”
Behind you, Li Xiyue, Feng Sanbao and others looked at each other in dismay, you may be right to say so, but when did …… it become the work of Fu Zi?
Outside the hall blacked out guests, quiet for a few moments, then see a Confucian scholar tilted the sky and laughed: “So this is the case! The county king is actually a learned man, no wonder you can win the battle of small Feichuan with fewer people!”
This thing, it …… suddenly makes good sense!
……
Nightfall.
The afterglow of the setting sun reflected the lofty, solemn, and gigantic Imperial City in a golden color.
At the Tongzheng Gate, Left Prime Minister Linghu Pi, Right Prime Minister Feng Sihu, Great General Tuoba Rail of the Divine Strategies Army, Minister of the Ministry of War Lv Zhizhong, Right Servant of the Ministry of the Shangshu Song Gui, Superintendent of the Caixuan Division Ling Xuwei, Middle Chancellor Liu Guangshi, Left Servant of the Minister of the Shangshu Li Wanchuan, Great General Yuan Yi of the Tianwu Army, Great General Mo Zongze of the Frontier Army of the Temple, and dozens of princes of the Zongzhu family and princes of the state, dressed in purple court uniforms and with dignified appearances, slowly stepped in.
This moment was not the hour of the court, but only the many court officials, who were urgently recruited into the palace by His Majesty.
The moment they entered the palace door, all of them looked at each other, although they did not speak, but they all saw the heaviness in each other’s eyes.
Into the Tongzheng gate, walk through the empty long white jade dragon steps, shuttle internal court generals standing on both sides of the imperial road, the front to Zhentian Palace of Taiji Hall.
This is not a court of worship of the Palace of Heaven, but only the son of heaven to deal with political affairs, meet with private ministers of the place.
From a distance, we can see a hazy and weak shadow of the dragon inside the hall, this is the great Zhou son of heaven the moment he ascended to the throne will exist, but at the moment the shadow of the dragon is weak and stumbling.
The anger of the son of heaven, bleeding thousands of miles!
The bodies of all the public ministers tightened, quickened their pace, entered the palace, and saluted in unison: “Your Majesty!”
At the high dragon chair behind the dragon pool above, there was no half movement.
Left Minister Linghu Pi slightly raised his head, he saw a piece of broken crystal jade under the imperial steps, his heart sank slightly, he looked towards the dragon seat, only to see an embroidered dragon and red robes, the young Emperor Zhenyuan’s His Majesty with an iron-clad face, and his hair was a bit disheveled.
Later there will be a chapter, owe a chapter, not not to speak of credibility, this damn Chinese New Year things are too much, you good yards, four or five birds drag you out to play poker, turn the other cheek can not.
(End of chapter)