My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 318 The Throne Is A Chair

In the second year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty, on the fifth day of March, Tokyo City was as prosperous as ever.

This should have been an ordinary day.

"Golden emeralds are dazzling, and Luo Qi is fragrant. The new voice laughs cleverly in Liumohuaqu, and tunes the strings in tea houses and wine shops.

The eight wastelands contend for each other, and all nations are connected.Gather the treasures from all over the world, all belong to the market;

The peculiar smell of Huihuan District is found in the kitchen.The road is full of flowers, so there is no limit to spring outings; the sound of flute and drums is empty, and several night banquets. "

On Maxing Street, there are more than 100 restaurants, teahouses, and Goulan tile houses.

I don't know how long ago, a legendary novel called "The Legend of Fuhu Shenjiang" began to be secretly circulated in the streets and alleys of Tokyo.

Of course, it is based on the experience of Wang Lin, the king of Bohai County at that time, as the real blueprint, and the author is "Qianfan Sheng in the south of the Yangtze River".

And these two days are even more extraordinary.

In the bars of restaurants and tea shops on Ma Xing Street, wherever there are dense crowds, a large number of storytellers appear at the same time, and they talk about "The Legend of Fu Hu Shen Jiang".

This book is concise and interesting, and has various elements that have been circulated in the market.

Gods and monsters, force, love.

As mentioned at the beginning of the article, October [-]th is the birthday of the Ziwei Star Monarch God.

Wang Lin, the king of Bohai County, was born on this day.

Therefore, although the whole book does not mention this episode again, after the storyteller's three-inch tongue, and after the second or third creation in the workshop, Wang Lin became the reincarnation of Ziwei Xingjun, who came to save the world. The common people come.

It seems that this is the only way to truly explain Wang Linwen's peerless talent, his invincible martial arts, his amazing talent, and his eternity.

Afterwards, the book begins with the romantic love between a poor scholar and a beautiful maid from a rich family. , the emperor bestows the gold medal and the god general who subdues the tiger, the eradication of the corrupt official Murong Yanda in Qingzhou, and the suppression of the six thieves in Tokyo...

It basically truthfully shows and restores Wang Lin's experience.

I wrote No.30 for eight chapters. Wang Lin was entrusted with the purpose of eradicating corruption in the south of the Yangtze River and pacifying the demon star Fang La. Then he changed his pen and wrote No.30. ... then stopped abruptly.

Broken dog, very decisive.

The crowd in Tokyo was full of enthusiasm and cursed.

Because the news of Wang Lin's return to Beijing in the past two days has spread.

Doesn't this mean that Wang Lin, the loyal minister, is about to be murdered by a traitor? !

In fact, the street is more lively.

Almost overnight, the entire Maxing Street, Shili Yujie and many other commercial streets in Tokyo were filled with postings of scandals, evil deeds, sin.

Released in the form of an announcement.

Zhao Huanqiang wanted to protect the imperial concubine and kill his father to usurp the throne.

Zhong Shizhong is domineering and domineering, controlling military power and framing Zhongliang.

The ministers below Dong Qiliang corrupted the law with corruption, colluded with salt merchants, murdered and set fire, and did everything.

If it is just an announcement, it may not be able to attract such a large amount of attention in Tokyo.

The main reason is that these proclamations listed in detail the specific criminal evidence and the course of the facts.

In fact, aside from other things, it is only the information about Dong Qiliang’s billions of family assets that is incomparably rich in the article, and some dignitaries who use poor and lowly civilian children as "anal dogs" and concoct "beast children" and so on. The appalling act triggered a tide of common hatred in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, when a certain storyteller Zhenmu slapped him hard and said the title of Chapter No. 40 as "Fu Hu God General Qing Jun Side, Great Song Dynasty Court Jing Qiankun", he hurriedly announced, "If you want to know what will happen next, Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down." I don't know how many angry crowds shouted and cursed——

"Mr. Qing's side!!"

The howling and shouting of one wave after another shook the sky.

The imperial guards of Dongdaying, which was closest to Maxing Street, turned pale with shock, not knowing what kind of trouble had happened in the inner city.

Immediately, the roar of horseshoes shook the ground.

From the west corner gate, east corner gate, Baokang gate, Zhuque gate, Jinglong gate, Fengqiu gate and other surrounding areas of the inner city, cavalry dressed in purple suddenly rushed out from all walks of life. The people in purple clothes gathered more and more. Soon, like a purple torrent, it rushed to the West Camp of the Forbidden Army near Liangmen.

Countless dazzling rockets soared from the city and exploded in the clouds.

At the same time, in the wilderness outside the Xinsong Gate in Tokyo, the military drums were beating suddenly, and in the field of vision of the defenders appeared a cavalry soldier in thin scale iron armor who could not see the edge at a glance. Pounce on the city gate.

The defenders of the city were terrified.

Such iron cavalry came suddenly all over the mountains and plains, at least not less than 1 people.

How could a small Xinsongmen be able to defend against such a torrent of steel that could destroy one's body, and at this stage, there was no refusal horse and a moat.

Shouting and killing.

Tokyo shakes.

……

Han family.

Han Jiayan and Qi Guo ordered people to close the door of the house, sat in the hall, and looked around at the members of the Han family who were restless at the moment.

Han Ting's complexion was pale, and he hurried into the hall to report: "Report to my grandfather and grandmother, my brother-in-law, no, it should be the king of Bohai County who has rebelled!"

Although it was expected, the teacup in Qi Guo's hand still shattered into two pieces.

Her complexion is very complicated.

As the royal family of the Song Dynasty, she certainly didn't want anyone to jump out and cause Zhao Song's rebellion.

But as the mistress of the Han family and Han Yan's grandmother, she was even more unwilling to see the Han family face annihilation in the future.

Han Yan is Wang Lin's concubine, if Wang Lin is killed by Zhong Shizhong and the prince, the Han family will never end well.

Being both close relatives and relatives-in-law, the Han family and the Wang family are both prosperous and hurt, and there is no such thing as surviving.

Han Ting said anxiously again: "The Xinsong Gate has been breached, and tens of thousands of Fuhu cavalry have rushed into the outer city, and are rushing to the East Day Camp of the Imperial Army outside the Dongjiao Gate. The battle is imminent."

"But at some point in the city, the King of Bohai County has ambushed more than ten thousand tiger god guards, and suddenly raised his troops to attack the West Camp. At this moment, the Imperial Army's West Camp may have been captured... As for my brother-in-law, he is currently missing."

Han Jiayan stroked his beard and sighed.

Sure enough, if Wang Lin didn't move, he would be fine, but if he moved, he would shake the world!
This time, if it wasn't for Wang Lin's success, it was because the Han family was buried with Wang Lin!
"Mobilize the guards of the whole house, guard the gate, and resign to fate."

The princess of Qi State sighed quietly: "I hope Wang Lin can be merciful, and do less murder, so as to avoid harming the people. My 200-year-old foundation in the Song Dynasty... is in danger!"

Han Ting said indignantly: "My lord, this is all persecuted by the crown prince and that kind of teacher. If they didn't want to trick my brother-in-law into Beijing and put him to death, why would my brother-in-law rebel against the Song Dynasty?"

Qi Guo was speechless.

What else to say.

……

Sunset westward.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth, and the cold air was filled with blood that was rolling in.

Zhao Ji, the official family, Zhao Huan, the prince, and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty climbed on the tower of Mingde Gate in Miyagi.

The Wangxiang Building not far behind is crowded with frightened harem concubines and princes and daughters who have not yet grown up.

Zhao Ji was so weak that he lay on the soft couch, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Zhao Huan's complexion was pale, and with the support of Dong Qiliang and others, he glared at Wang Lin, and said in a trembling voice, "Wang Lin, you are actually prepared, do you dare to say that you are not rebellious?"

Wang Lin wondered: "Prince, your brain circuit is really strange. If you want to lure me into Beijing to kill me, and claim to destroy my whole family, then I can sit and wait for death without any preparation?"

Zhao Huan's heart finally sank completely.

He bit the bullet and sneered and said, "Wang Lin, even if you are prepared, even if you take your father, my palace and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty as hostages, but there are still [-] imperial troops in the city of Tokyo, it is absolutely impossible for you to make it happen."

The corners of Wang Lin's mouth were blushing: "Zhao Huan, the [-] forbidden troops you rely on are nothing more than mobs. Under my [-] subdued tiger cavalry, the local chicken Wagoner. If you don't believe me, Tokyo will fall into the hands of someone at the most within an hour." .”

Zhao Huan bowed his head dejectedly.

Once Zhong Shizhong died, he actually had no hope.

The faces of all the officials in the court changed in shock, and they all turned their attention to Li Gang and Wu Min.

If anyone could persuade Wang Lin to stop at this moment, it would be Li Gang and Wu Min.

Li Gang's head drooped slightly, his face looked even older.

He supported the icy city wall with his veiny hands, shook his head and said nothing.

Wu Min gritted his teeth, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Prince Bohai, the court and the crown prince are at fault for this matter. The teacher is already dead. If the prince can stop here, the officials and the crown prince are both present, so I can give the king of Bohai County Dan Shutie." How about exempting your whole family from the death penalty and allowing you, Qing Lai, to listen to the court and not listen to the announcement?"

"The king of the county also said just now that the Great Song Dynasty cannot be chaotic. Our military strength in the Great Song Dynasty is already weak. If a civil war breaks out, it will waste our combat power and will be taken advantage of by the Jin people. Please think again, my lord!"

Wang Lin couldn't help laughing: "Wu Xiang, do you think I can give up halfway after getting here? Dan Shu Iron Voucher? Hehe, I'm tired of leaving my fate in other people's hands..."

Wu Min was still about to say something, but Wang Lin sneered: "Wu Xiang, if I were taken down by the cultivators at this moment, and on the guillotine, would you plead for me? If I died, would you ever have the slightest bit of mercy?" Heart?"

"When I reasoned with you and talked about the overall situation, you talked about swords with me, but now that I have used swords, you come to talk to me about righteousness. Wu Xiang, people can't be so shameless, you drove me to death Seeking to live, and threatening my loyalty to the emperor and the country with righteousness, you really want to be a great civil servant..."

"Did the Song Dynasty rule the world with the scholar-bureaucrats, so did you raise a group of shameless things like you?"

Wu Min's face turned red, but she still insisted: "My lord, you also know that righteousness lies in the Great Song Dynasty, and the hearts of the people in the world are in the Great Song Dynasty. Even if you take Tokyo, so what? If you ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor, you will be scolded forever. If you are a rebellious minister, and the whole world rises up to fight for the king, you will not be able to defend this Tokyo."

Wang Lin smiled but said: "Wu Xiang is a famous official in the world, don't you know that the history books are written by the victors? Not to mention, did the Emperor Taizu destroy Zhou and seize the throne, leaving infamy?"

"You guys regard this throne as bigger than the sky, but in Lao Tzu's eyes, it's just a chair."

"Don't try to make sense of it with emotion. Someone won't accept this kind of trick. It's still the same sentence, I, Wang Lin, am not afraid of death, but I must die well!"

"I didn't intend to kill the thief, but if the thief's intention is not dead, don't blame me!"

Zhao Ji suddenly trembled and said: "Wang Lin, if I am in your position, would you be willing to save the people of Tokyo from this disaster of swordsman?"

(End of this chapter)