Chapter 34: Sweeping the Riots
I read the questions about Chapter 32 and Chapter 33 carefully and repeated the sentence, which was a sentence that had not been finished in Chapter 32. I don’t understand. Have you read it, and I just said that I cheated money. Am I so uncharacteristic? By the way, my character has always been over 60,000, and I will definitely not cheat money.
Everyone knows that I don’t like to fill up water in writing things, and I definitely don’t have the kind of long paragraphs of meaningless things, such as fighting and marveling. Sometimes I will be a little bit crap and some private goods. This is my own habit, and I also feel that writing is fun, and sometimes it will cause some slow writing. I can only modify this habit slowly! Please support me and read it genuinely, so that I can earn some hard money.
"Go to die!" Yan Chixia shouted, and 360 flying swords pierced holes on the centipede's body. However, compared to the size of this Centipede Mountain, the flying sword is really as small as a cow's hair needle. It is difficult to cause great damage to the centipede spirit.
Ye Zhiqiu's nosebleed made his chest wet, but he didn't realize it. This was the result of overloading the power of magic: "The world is in the limit, the universe is borrowed from the universe!" Two huge stones like hills clamped the centipede spirit on both sides, preventing him from sneaking into the ground. This obviously exceeded Ye Zhiqiu's ability, and now he could only squeeze out every potential to bet on his life.
Fortunately, there were many masters in the palace, and they shared a lot of pressure. A giant who looked two feet tall jumped on the centipede's head and punched one punch after another. This man was the young man's father.
Other masters worshipped in the palace, each using their unique skills. Those who played with fire and used swords to keep blasting on the centipede spirit.
Although the centipede spirit was powerful, she couldn't stand the siege like this. She tried desperately to drill down the ground, but was nailed to Ye Zhiqiu.
Emperor Qing'an was also confused. He hid in Taihe Curie for a long time and suddenly realized: Yes, the monster Pudu Cihang and my life can show his power in the palace.
Thinking of this, he saw the four treasures of the study as soon as he shone around. At this time, he didn't care whether the paper and ink were in line with the rules. He used Taihe Curie's paper, dipped it in thick ink, and then wrote an order and stamped it with his own private seal.
Speaking of which, this is not an order issued by the cabinet center. It cannot be called an imperial edict, and it is not a formal jade seal of the emperor's twenty-four treasures, but a private seal. If it is issued, the officials who receive the edict will not recognize it. There is no formal legal effect!
Fortunately, Pudu Cihang was not the national guru who was officially enthroned after the imperial court's public opinion. So the moment when Emperor Qing'an's private seal was stamped, Pudu Cihang, who was originally majestic, suddenly screamed and his wounds spewed out green body fluids.
The huge and incredible power of the pillar of heaven hit the demon Pudu Cihang. At this time, his head, which had originally been trapped in hatred, became a little clearer.
He struggled and wanted to escape. He took advantage of the remaining trace of imperial energy, which could reduce the pressure of some Tianzhu. But it was too late. As one fell swoop, everyone besieged Pudu Cihang, and all exerted their strength, making him feel miserable.
This monster was indeed fierce. At this time, I couldn't escape, so I forced everyone away desperately, and then ran towards Taiheju.
At this time, even Yue Shanqiu had already taken action. It was impossible to look at Taiheju's portal in a big way. Pudu Cihang's demon body was bigger than the mountain. After a collision, Taiheju would turn into powder.
But he knew that Pudu Cihang's huge body, which was hundreds of times larger than Taiheju, collided with him, and sword lights appeared from the air without warning, and fell on Pudu Cihang like rain.
These sword lights are naturally not as powerful as the ones that borrowed the power of the Qing Emperor that day, but they are not too far away. Every sword light fell with Haoran's power beyond the limit of Pudu Cihang's endurance.
Every sword light was so beautiful. It seemed to be white at first glance, but when you look closely, it was all black, white, green, yellow, and red, and it was magical and incomprehensible.
In other words, after three or five trajectories, Pudu Cihang let out a tragic sir, and most of his body turned into coke. He suddenly spoke and shouted, "Don't be too happy too early. My junior brother, the Great Master of this life, has already raised an army. Soon, he can kill you all!"
As he said that, he screamed wildly, and a demon pill was sprayed out of his mouth, which was about to detonate, and both jade and stones were burned! A sword energy hit Pudu Cihang's demon pill straight, causing it to be silently annihilated.
Pudu Cihang raised his body with countless long feet and smashed to the ground, and he could not die anymore. But a figure walked out in the dust and ashes.
This person was exactly what Fu said. He followed Emperor Qing'an by his side. Neither of them cared about the dead Pudu Cihang, and his eyes were on the pillar of luck.
The pillar of luck collapsed and lost nearly half of the light, leaving only less than half of it, making it look extremely dim!
"The Daguang court is over..." Emperor Qing'an said in frustration.
At the same time, in Taiyuan City, 100,000 troops were engaged in this matter, claiming to be the holy army in this life, to overthrow the Daguang court and establish the kingdom of heaven on earth. Dozens of officials loyal to Daguang were killed on the spot!
The world is full of wind and clouds, chaos is frequent, buildings are about to collapse, and heaven and earth are changing. For a moment, the grass and dragons and snakes are fighting! As the mountains and rivers are about to change color, the emperor's star is shaking.
Fu Shuo suddenly said, "Don't worry, as long as I am with the immortal way for one day, I will guarantee your family to sit in the emperor for one day!"
Emperor Qing'an was very moved. This was almost the weakest time when he was about to speak.
He heard the Fu say again: "I would like to issue an order to close the various gates in the palace. Although there are certainly not many elite troops who broke into the palace and attacked them. The palace is too big, as long as the palace gate is sealed, you can catch turtles in a jar and catch them one by one!
Emperor Qing'an then woke up. He slapped his head. This was an obvious thing, but he was too busy and became confused. He didn't expect this to happen.
Fu Shuo said again: "Then the emperor sent his personal troops from the palace to kill the rebels who were causing trouble in the city!"
Emperor Qing'an gritted his teeth and took down the military talisman tied around his waist and said, "I will entrust the state affairs to you today. It depends on the national teacher to make a decision. Anyone who does not obey the orders will be killed on the spot!"
Fu said that he took over the military talisman and assigned people. He took Fu Tianchou and Zuo Qianhu over and assigned tasks respectively. In addition to the 5,000 personal troops in the palace, there were 80,000 Beijing camps and 50,000 patrol soldiers in the capital.
There were actually quite a lot of troops, but there was a big chaos in the palace, and no one was going to command the troops. The troops were not clear about the situation and had no military talismans to mobilize them. Even if they died in a hurry in the camp, they would not dare to take a step out of the camp. Who knew what was going on in the palace? At this time, they would dare to mobilize troops without military orders. It would be strange if they were not regarded as a riot!
Emperor Qing'an issued an imperial edict, and Zuo Qianhu brought five hundred personal troops to protect Fu Tianchou to take over the patrol troops. Fu said that he personally led one thousand personal troops to directly enter the Beijing camp.
Such a big incident happened in the capital, and the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp had already been dressed neatly and had swords and guns on their bodies. But there was no emperor's order, so they could only worry in the camp.
Fu Shuo swaggered and led his personal army into the central army's tent, and immediately felt like he was rushed by a bloody and murderous aura.
This is the unique evil spirit in the military camp. Gods and ghosts are Pi Yi. Fu Shuo sat on the tiger-skin chair in a big way, and Huang Qi began to announce the order.
The generals in the Beijing camp were all the emperor's confidants, so they naturally knew the emperor's companion, Eunuch Huang Qi. But they didn't know who Fu Shuo was. They just looked at the young man and sat on the big tiger-skin chair. They were wondering, and they saw Fu Shuo throwing a sword on the table with a huh.
"Shangfang Sword!" When these people saw this, they all felt a sudden heart. When they saw Huang Qi smiled and took out the imperial edict: "......... All the matters of quelling the chaos will be led by the national teacher. Those who do not listen to the orders will be killed!"
These people hesitated for a moment, and then Huang Qi said sarcastically: "Why, I want to resist the order and refuse to obey it?"
When those generals looked at Shangfang's sword, their hearts suddenly became cold. In Fu Shuo's previous world, Shangfang's sword was so useful in the plays.
However, in this world, the name and the truth are the same, and the name is of great power. Therefore, there is no empty shell, such as the cabinet, which was also in the previous world, but the cabinet grandson can only be regarded as having no name and a minister's position; although there is a minister's position, there is no authority; since there is no authority, there is a responsibility.
In short, since the Song Dynasty, in order to limit the power of officials and ensure the stability of imperial power, we began to play tricks of inconsistent reputation and status, and there were systems such as large and small countermeasures.
But in this world, this will never work. Every level of official position has the official spirit of each level, which is absolutely impossible to support. Therefore, there are things that borrow the emperor's fate and bring the imperial spirit to come out and give it to small officials temporarily, which can be used to suppress the high officials.
For example, if a seventh-grade imperial envoy is sent to investigate a fourth-grade prefect, the seventh-grade imperial envoy must have corresponding chess and cards to suppress the official spirit of the fourth-grade prefect, so that it can be investigated.
However, things like Shangfang Sword are killing weapons. Once they are invited, they can be killed by the prince! Unless these generals in the Beijing camp want to rebel, they will definitely not dare to disobey the order.
"The last general will meet the national master!" The generals all knelt down to Fu Shuo and bowed to him. The tribute line, with a bang, had an iron-blooded killing aura, and a blood-colored light rushed straight into the sky. At this time, with this breath, Fu Shuo killed gods and ghosts was like killing chickens! Even the gods in the God Court in the heavens did not dare to compete with Fu Shuo head-on at this time!
This is the name of the decisiveness. Fu Shuocai slowly took out the military talisman and met the commander of the Beijing camp. He ordered: "The people in the Beijing camp will be dispatched to seal the nine gates of the capital. Except for putting out the fire, all those wandering on the streets will be killed without any worries! I will restore order in the capital before dawn!"
When the generals heard the sound, they heard the orders, and the iron armor was clanging. Soon, the commanders passed the military orders of Fu Shuo into the major camps in the capital. You must know that 80,000 people could not be stationed together.
It was midnight at this time, so how could the kind people dare to go out to wander? They wanted to seal the door tightly and hide under the bed and tremble.
At this time, those who were still on the street were not believers of Pudu Cihang, but were just rogues who were trying to take advantage of the situation. Of course, there must be some houses burned and putting out fires. These people are going to be different!
If Fu said that the ancient army in the past world had extremely poor military disciplines and was no different from bandits. In this case, maybe he would receive the military order and turn around and go to rob and kill people. (To be continued...)
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