Chapter 88 Ascension to the throne, winner in life

Dali, Imperial Palace.

Duan Yu's body was as light as a leaf passing over the high wall and drifting into the palace.

On the surrounding walls, on the trees, under the eaves.

Lanterns were hung everywhere, illuminating the palace as if it were daytime. Even a fly could be seen when it flew in.

As soon as Duan Yu landed, he was surrounded by dozens of soldiers.

These soldiers were wearing armor, and all of them had cold eyes and solemn expressions.

It seemed that Gao Shengtai had already prepared to prevent him from coming back.

"Take it!"

Seeing someone breaking into the palace, the soldiers didn't talk nonsense. In the flash of cold light, they all stabbed with their spears.

Duan Yu swayed and quickly moved sideways to avoid their attack.

"I am the Crown Prince of Dali. If you want to die, just do it!"

These are Dali soldiers.

Some soldiers didn't even know about the rebellion above.

How many rebels would say they are rebels?

He must be brainwashing the people below that he is a teacher of justice and wants to clear the emperor's side.

All in all, there are good reasons.

After Duan Yu reveals his identity, whoever dares to take action will undoubtedly be a rebel.

The sergeants hesitated and looked blankly, and more people looked at their general.

"Marquis Shanchan has an order, anyone who breaks into the palace will be killed without mercy!"

Seeing that there were still many people who were stubborn and stubborn, Duan Yu was no longer merciful and pushed them all the way.

The sound of "bang bang bang bang" kept coming.

Along the way, dozens of soldiers suddenly flew out, shooting at their surrounding companions like cannonballs.

Anyone who is hit, like being hit by a giant tree, will have a huge surge of internal energy, and the body will fly up and hit the wall.

The internal organs in the body seemed to be turning over, causing severe pain and making him unconscious.

Duan Yu felt that it was not easy for them to live, so he did not kill them lightly, only turning them into useless people.

Inside the main hall, the lights are brightly lit.

On the seat, Gao Shengtai looked calm and looked meaningfully at Duan Yu who was fighting his way in.

"The imperial palace is heavily guarded and impregnable, but you were able to force your way in. Your martial arts skills are quite impressive!"

Several circles of armored guards stood around Gao Shengtai, with three layers inside and three layers outside protecting him.

But seeing the gloomy faces of these guards, they were obviously specially trained to kill martial arts masters.

"Oh? You think so?" Duan Yu looked at Gao Shengtai as if he were a fool.

He didn't understand how such a fool who knew nothing about martial arts dared to rebel?

Also, when the Duan family in Dali started to learn martial arts, everyone was either busy in the world or becoming a monk and knocking wooden fish.

No wonder he has lost power.

"Duan Yu, you are not a direct descendant of the Duan family in Dali."

"Howl!" A dragon roared.

Duan Yu didn't want to listen to his nonsense and directly slapped him with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound and blood splattered everywhere.

Accompanied by bursts of squeezing of gold and iron and sounds of cracking bones, the wall was penetrated by the force of the palm, and the entire hall trembled several times.

Under the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the group of armored guards Gao Shengtai relied on were all turned into a bunch of scrap metal, and no one survived.

Looking at Gao Shengtai after the Long Case, his body was completely dead. Only the clothes on his body could vaguely identify his identity. It was too horrible to look at.

"It's so complicated to do a slap."

Seeing the blood all over the ground, Duan Yu shook his head and sighed.

In one thought, life and death can be snatched away.

No wonder people in the world pursue power or subvert martial arts. This kind of pleasure of controlling other people's lives and deaths is indeed addictive.

As Chu Wanli and others took over the army, the rebellion in Dali was quickly put down.

Overnight, the Gao family was exterminated.

Duan Zhengchun, who was under house arrest, regained his freedom.

When Duan Yu saw him again.

Duan Zhengchun sighed: "In my life, I have been romantic and happy. I have had dozens of women. They have beautiful looks and different temperaments. However, none of them have sons, but I have given birth to a lot of daughters."

"You are the only legitimate son of Prince Yanqing, and I raised you with my own hands. I am determined to make you my heir."

After this incident, Duan Zhengchun realized that he was really not suitable to be emperor.

It's far from being as easy as picking up girls.

No wonder Qin Hongmian and the others persuaded themselves not to be princes anymore, but rather to live happily in the world.

"Father, you don't need to pass on the throne."

Regarding the throne of Dali Kingdom, Duan Yu had an indifferent attitude.

Even if he were to be the emperor of the Song Dynasty, he would still be unattractive.

When the emperor strives to govern, develop science and technology, and dominate the world?

That’s a cool way to play history!

The world cannot be changed by one person.

Moreover, with the current situation of the Song Dynasty declining and dying, even if he became the emperor of the Song Dynasty, it would be difficult for him to achieve anything.

After all, it is the lower-level officials who do the work.

Officials are greedy and incompetent, what can you do?

The study of Chinese officialdom is broad and profound, and being an emperor requires talent.

Even if he is an immortal, he cannot solve everything with force. How can he kill all the officials in the world?

Kill them and there will be new ones. As long as they sit in that position, they will eventually be contaminated.

The results of Zhu Yuanzhang's vigorous anti-corruption campaign speak for themselves.

The country of Dali is not bad, with few internal conflicts. It has a population of one million, multi-ethnic self-governance, and easy management.

You won't suffer from poverty and insecurity. As long as you don't mess around, you can still manage the people's lives.

As an emperor, as long as the people can live a good life, it is the greatest achievement.

You can enjoy the rest of the time.

Duan Zhengchun said: "My throne originally belonged to the Crown Prince of Yanqing. Your uncle and I have lived in this position for ten years. We are always ashamed in our hearts. God has arranged this, and it is destined."

He looked at Duan Yu and solemnly said: "I am determined to escape into Buddhism and recite Buddhist sutras with your mother. The country cannot live without a king for a day. Today I will pass the throne to you."

"If your mother doesn't allow it, I will go to Tianlong Temple and recite sutras with your uncle."

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Duan Yu declined and said, "I am young and have little knowledge. How can I become a big official?"

Duan Zhengchun smiled: "Being an emperor is very simple. You only need to keep three things in mind."

"The first is to love the people, the second is to accept advice, and the third is to abstain from sexual intercourse."

Duan Yu looked at Brother Chun in surprise.

This word actually came out of Brother Chun's mouth. It's really strange!

Duan Zhengchun laughed dryly and said: "These three points are what your uncle warned me when he abdicated the throne. I will tell you the exact words today."

Oh, it turned out to be the childless Emperor Baoding who said this. No wonder.

Duan Yu was about to refuse again, but Duan Zhengchun shouted: "Yu'er, how have I treated you these years?"

"My family kindness is as deep as the sea and the mountains." Duan Yu said.

"That's it. If you want to repay my kindness, never mention anything about your life experience from now on. I hope you will ascend to the throne soon, don't refuse!"

"Okay!" Duan Yu agreed.
To be continued...