Luck entry, starting from pretending to be a prince

Chapter 157 The Power of the Emperor
In the sky, there is a dragon and tiger meeting.

The originally peaceful night suddenly became noisy.

A thick golden light appeared in the sky above Mingyue Tower.

This golden light is as dazzling as the sun at noon.

Just as eye-catching.

It seems to exude endless brilliance.

In the golden light, everyone could vaguely hear the sound of the dragon chant.

In an instant.

The golden light converged, and a golden dragon, riding the clouds and fog, looked down at the crowd.

In the golden dragon's pupils, there was a cold majesty, as if it was the way of heaven without emotion, which gave great coercion to everyone.

This golden dragon is the true meaning of Emperor Xiaoyuan's martial arts.

When Wang Wenzhong heard that Ji Tianci was going to invite the Holy Inquisitor, he was a little nervous, and the corners of his mouth froze.

But then, he regained his composure.

So what, please ask the Holy Judge?
He is His Majesty's confidant.

Over the years, he has done all the dirty work for His Majesty, all for His Majesty.

With his position in His Majesty's heart, he believed that His Majesty would miss the old love and let him go home to retire.

After the golden dragon appeared, Wang Wenzhong immediately knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the subject is guilty!"

"Please punish me, Your Majesty."

Wang Wenzhong admitted that he was very bachelor.

In front of Emperor Xiao Yuan, his attitude was excellent, he knelt down and pleaded guilty without even refuting.

Seeing Wang Wenzhong's straightforward confession, Zhou Qingchuan shook his head and frowned.

As an old man in the officialdom, he knows the unspoken rules of Wu Guo's officialdom very well.

He also knows Emperor Xiaoyuan's character well.

If Wang Wenzhong relied on Emperor Xiaoyuan's trust and favor for him and refused to plead guilty, he would completely annoy Emperor Xiaoyuan.

When Emperor Xiaoyuan got angry, he might have to punish Wang Wenzhong to death.

But Wang Wenzhong's cowardly appearance just caught Emperor Xiaoyuan's weakness.

For his confidantes, Emperor Xiaoyuan has always been very magnanimous.

Zhou Qingchuan had almost seen what happened to Wang Wenzhong.

Like Cheng Yishan, he retired from old age and returned home.

Not only punished Wang Wenzhong, but also saved Jiuqing's face.

Zhang Jingzong, Li Zhen and others also had similar judgments in their hearts.

However, what Emperor Xiaoyuan said next made everyone turn pale with shock, and their hearts were horrified.

"Wang Wenzhong colluded with a cult, heinous!"

"Shut up!"

From Jin Long's mouth, uttered murderous words.

Be punished!

As soon as the word "Zhu" was uttered, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped suddenly, and hoarfrost formed on the grass and trees on the ground.

Be punished!

Just two words.

It fell into Wang Wenzhong's ears, but it was like five thunderbolts.

He was completely stunned.

He doesn't understand!

He can't figure it out at all!
How could Emperor Xiaoyuan be so heartless.

The composure and poise on Wang Wenzhong's face were gone.

Instead, it was full of fear.

There is no difference from those prisoners who were pushed to the gallows with bloodless faces.

"Your Majesty, I am loyal to you!"

"Everything I do is for Your Majesty!"

Wang Wenzhong and Yang Tian shouted, his eyes were full of resentment and bewilderment.

But he hadn't finished speaking yet.

The golden dragon in the sky spit out a golden light.

The golden light fell.

It hangs over Wang Wenzhong's body.

This golden light gives people the impression that it is majestic and majestic, like a god above the nine heavens, which cannot be directly looked at or profaned.

The golden light came so fast that Wang Wenzhong couldn't dodge it.

They went too fast, Ji Tianci blinked his eyes quickly, and the golden light disappeared.

When the golden light dissipated, Ji Tianci looked at Wang Wenzhong.

It was found that there was no wound on Wang Wenzhong's body.

But Wang Wenzhong's aura was completely cut off.

Dead can't die anymore!
"hiss--"

"What a terrifying method!"

"A great master died like this!"

"I didn't even see the wound."

Not only Ji Tianci was shocked, but also set off a stormy sea.

Zhou Qingchuan, Zhang Jingzong, Li Zhen and others also showed horror in their eyes, and the horror in their pupils was like a trickle, about to flow out.

After killing Wang Wenzhong, the golden dragon dispersed, Zhou Qingchuan and the others dared to force their voices into a line, and had a secret conversation.

"Your Majesty's cultivation has gone a step further!"

"Five years ago, His Majesty broke the limit eleven times, and now..."

Zhou Qingchuan didn't finish his words.

But Zhang Jingzong, Li Zhen and others all understood, and their hearts were slightly relieved.

Emperor Xiaoyuan's progress in martial arts has exceeded all of their expectations.

To be able to become a generation of great masters is undoubtedly not a true arrogance.

But even for Tianjiao, at the level of the great master, it is difficult to go to the blue sky if he wants to go further.

Five years is too short a time for a grand master.

It's as short as a snap of the fingers.

However, Emperor Xiaoyuan's cultivation has improved further in just five years. This kind of martial arts talent is really terrifying.

"You said, has His Majesty broken the limit twelve times?"

"Hard to say!"

"The action just now was only His Majesty's true intention of martial arts, not His Majesty himself."

"However, from now on, His Majesty's majesty will grow day by day!"

Li Zhen nodded slightly.

The more powerful Emperor Xiaoyuan will undoubtedly become more powerful, especially the attitude towards them civil servants.

This will increase the pressure on them, the triads and nine ministers.

However, the strength of the Monarch Martial Arts is not all disadvantages, but no benefits.

At least, it can be tougher on the outside.

A strong man who has broken the limit twelve times will undoubtedly increase the foundation of Wu Guo.

Therefore, regarding Emperor Xiaoyuan's strong martial arts strength, Zhou Qingchuan and others were mixed.

……

Wang Wenzhong was executed.

But after Wang Wenzhong's downfall, the aftermath in Wu's officialdom did not subside so quickly.

Twenty-five years ago, Wang Wenzhong was by no means the only official involved in the Guangling tragedy.

All other officials who benefited were also imprisoned in Dali Temple.

In addition, Wang Wenzhong is one of the nine ministers, and there are many officials in the court who cling to him.

These officials have also entered the list of liquidation.

The last time Jiuqing fell, it was Cheng Yishan.

However, Cheng Yishan finally got a good death, and Emperor Xiaoyuan allowed him to retire and return home.

Therefore, the officials who cling to Cheng Yishan are not in bad luck, at most they will be left behind and squeezed out by their colleagues.

People with connections may have already jumped out of the car.

But this time is different.

Wang Wenzhong was personally executed by Emperor Xiaoyuan, so whether it was Dali Temple or Yushitai, they all went to the trouble, beat the dog in the water, and collected evidence of Wang Wenzhong's crimes over the years.

Accepting bribes, occupying fertile land, promiscuous wives and daughters...

Many crimes were all dug out.

Along with that, many officials clinging to Wang Wenzhong were also found out.

For a moment, the state of Wu's official property was shaken. The officials who had clinged to Wang Wenzhong before all put their tails away, trembling, for fear that they would be taken away by the people of Dali Temple when they woke up.

As for the instigator, Ji Tianci, he was so idle for a few days that he didn't even go to the Xuanjing Division, and just lay flat in the palace.

It's a pity that because of his physique, the little fox can only watch from a distance and cannot play with it.

"Aunt Qing, is there a big gap between the great masters?"

Ji Tianci was very curious about the gap between the great masters.

That night, Wang Wenzhong, who was a grand master, was instantly killed by Emperor Xiaoyuan.

Moreover, it was not Emperor Xiaoyuan's body that instantly killed Wang Wenzhong, but the golden dragon transformed from the true meaning of martial arts by Emperor Xiaoyuan.

Even if Wang Wenzhong was careless, he didn't believe that Emperor Xiaoyuan would kill him so ruthlessly.

But the disparity in strength between Wang Wenzhong and Emperor Xiaoyuan still made Ji Tianci feel startled.

Ji Tianci was half lying down, and asked Aunt Qing as if lying flat.

He turned his head to look at Aunt Qing beside him, only to see Aunt Qing was wearing a long blue dress just like in the past.

It's just that the hem of today's long skirt is a little see through and a little thin.

The light fell on the hem of the skirt, and one could vaguely see the long legs like jade pillars, slender and white, making people want to hold them in their hands and play with them.

Aunt Qing was sitting in a very dignified posture, with her legs together, she pondered for a while when she heard Ji Tianci's question.

Ji Tianci's question is very high-end.

It is simply not something ordinary people can understand.

At least the few masters in the Xuanjing Division have not been able to get in touch with this kind of problem.

Not only Ji Tianci was curious, but even An Weiyang stared at Aunt Qing with brilliant eyes.

She dragged her white chin with her jade hands, and with a lazy appearance, she slowly stretched her long skirt, and her chest was heavy, like a fruit infused with syrup, outlining the shape of a full drop.

Aunt Qing saw that the two were curious, so she spoke slowly, introducing them to the knowledge of the Grand Master level.

"Break the limit ten times, realize the true meaning of martial arts, and you will be a great master."

"But among great masters, there are also strengths and weaknesses. Even the gap between great masters is bigger than that between ordinary people and great masters!"

"Breaking the limit eleven times is the top grand master. The top grand master has reached the point where a drop of blood has a spirit. There is spirituality in every drop of blood, which is equivalent to an incarnation."

"Breaking the limit twelve times is the most powerful grandmaster, basically belonging to the top level of Shenzhou. Once you make a move, you will be accompanied by celestial phenomena. When you make a move, you will be shocked. Even if you are separated by hundreds of miles, you can see everything clearly." Chu."

"As for breaking the limit thirteen times, that is the legendary level. In an era, one person may not necessarily appear."

"The grand master who broke the limit thirteen times has another nickname, that is the invincible grand master."

"Invincible grand master, invincible in the world!"

Aunt Qing breathed lightly, talking about the dividing line between the great masters.

"Wang Wenzhong is just the most ordinary grand master. He has broken the limit ten times and realized the true meaning of martial arts, which is also rare and ordinary."

"Emperor Xiaoyuan, five years ago, the limit was broken eleven times."

"Last night's attack was astonishingly powerful. As for whether it has broken the limit twelve times." Aunt Qing pondered for a while, and said in an uncertain tone, "It's hard to say, I'm afraid only Emperor Xiaoyuan knows."

"However, even if you don't break the limit twelve times, I'm afraid it won't be far away!"

"How can I leapfrog the challenge?" Ji Tianci was curious.

Aunt Qing smiled and shook her head.

"In the past 2000 years, I have never heard of a leapfrog challenge between great masters."

"Those who can cultivate to the level of a great master are undoubtedly the proud sons of heaven. They have many means, and they can't leapfrog challenges like they did when they were weak."

"What's more, after entering the level of a grand master, it's a world of difference to be short of breaking the limit once."

Ji Tianci listened to Aunt Qing's judgment.

However, he was keenly aware of it.

Aunt Qing's judgment has a premise.

That's nearly 2000 years.

What about before 2000?
"Before 2000, did anyone succeed?" Ji Tianci continued to ask.

Aunt Qing nodded decisively, and said in a very positive tone: "Yes, and there are quite a few."

"Before 2000, the aura had not completely declined. At that time, the strongest inheritance was Taoism."

"There are some geniuses in Taoism who have mastered many ancient immortal techniques, and they can leapfrog to challenge the powerhouses of other schools of thought."

"There are at least a dozen records of similar records, and there are even more unrecorded ones."

"Because of this, Taoism before 2000 was able to be the leader of all schools of thought."

"It's a pity that no one knows the ancient immortal technique anymore!"

Aunt Qing sighed with emotion, and Ji Tianci pouted at the side, as if mocking Aunt Qing for her blindness.

"Little hunter, was it true that Wang Wenzhong colluded with the cult during the Guangling massacre 25 years ago?"

An Weiyang suddenly changed the subject and said abruptly.

Could it be that Wang Wenzhong colluded with the cult?

This question made Ji Tianci ponder.

Was it Wang Wenzhong who colluded with the cult?

Ji Tianci didn't think so.

Because in the Mingyue Tower, Wang Wenzhong only admitted that he had poured dirty water on the governor of Guangling County, but he did not admit that he had colluded with the cult.

Ji Tianci believed what Wang Wenzhong said was true.

After all, on that occasion, Wang Wenzhong had absolutely no reason to lie.

Moreover, if Wang Wenzhong really colluded with the cult.

Why has there been no movement all these years?
After he became Wei Weiqing, shouldn't he join hands with the cult to make more noise?

Even if he is for his own family's glory and wealth, the cult will not let him go.

They will definitely use this opportunity to manipulate Wang Wenzhong and force Wang Wenzhong to give convenience to the cult.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke slowly.

"I don't think Wang Wenzhong did it."

"Then why did Emperor Xiaoyuan kill Wang Wenzhong on the grounds that Wang Wenzhong colluded with a cult?" An Weiyang asked with a smile.

Ji Tianci shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Otherwise what excuse is there?"

"Could it be possible for Emperor Xiaoyuan to admit that he has no eyesight, and was fooled by Wang Wenzhong when he was investigating the Guangling tragedy, and persecuted Zhongliang?"

"Emperor Xiaoyuan is also an emperor after all, there is an important step down."

"As for the people who really colluded with the cult, it may be difficult to find out now that 25 years have passed."

"Perhaps, he died in the chaos that year."

"It's also possible to get away with it, who knows?"

Although Ji Tianci also wanted to find out the truth, he really had no way of doing it.

It's been 25 years, and it's not easy to return the Guangling county guards to their innocence.

What's more, the current Ji Tianci has more important things to do.

That is to push one's own people to Wei Weiqing's throne.

Wei Weiqing is in charge of the Imperial Forest Army.

The Imperial Forest Army is an extremely important force in the imperial capital.

After Wang Wenzhong was killed, the dragons had no leader.

On weekdays, it would not be easy to infiltrate the Imperial Forest Army.

But at this moment, in this special situation, there may not be no room for meddling.

Moreover, not only Ji Tianci, but also the crown prince, the third prince and others are also trying their best to infiltrate their influence into the Imperial Forest Army.

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