The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 747

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These soldiers of the Yong army are all the elite of Hu Dabiao's subordinates, and the best thing in their life is to kill people.

Under their butcher's knives, these officials who fought against Zhao Yanxun fell to the ground one after another.

There were endless screams and curses at the scene, and the entire square in front of Huangji Gate was like a purgatory on earth.

Hearing the screams in their ears, the officials present trembled and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the scene in front of them.

This is the change of dynasty, and this is the bloodiest scene they have come into contact with as officials.

But in fact, compared to the deaths in the war, the current situation is nothing.

"The first assistant Wang Ge, the second assistant Xie Ge, you have been greatly favored by the country. At this time of national calamity, why don't you come out..."

Before the person who shouted could finish speaking, his neck was wiped with a knife.

But what he said made Wang and Xie complain endlessly.

The two of them were really discouraged, and they just wanted to protect their family right now, so they had to keep a low profile as much as possible and reduce their presence as much as possible.

But what this person said just now obviously destroyed their imagination.

Right now, the two of them only want to be ostriches.

People like Wang Xie are smart people, but it is actually hard to say that people like Huang Zhicheng and Wang Cunzhang are not smart.

The difference between the two situations is only because of the different choices.

Looking at the steel knife piercing through their chests, Huang Zhicheng and Wang Cunzhang tightened each other's hands.

"You and I, Yu Jiuquan, continue to follow the emperor!"

Hearing Wang Cunzhang's words, Huang Zhicheng shook his head and said, "No... we will all continue to follow the emperor!"

The so-called "we" naturally refers to all the people who were killed at the scene, they were all Zhao Weilong's loyal ministers.

"That's right...it's us!"

As the two leading figures fell, it took less than half a minute before and after, and the more than 50 people were killed cleanly.

On the imperial steps, Zhao Yanxun watched all this coldly.

He gave these people a chance, but if they rejected his offer, they must die.

He is tolerant, but if he is too tolerant, not only will it not be beneficial for him to control the court, but it will also make his subordinates feel uncomfortable.

There was a pile of corpses at the scene, and it became extremely quiet at the moment.

Under Hu Dabiao's instruction, the soldiers began to drag the corpse.

"There's still one alive!"

Indeed, there was still one alive. This person was lying among several corpses, and his body was shaking violently at this moment.

Among the officials in the rear, Lin Guanhai said excitedly, "Zhenzhang...it's Zhenzhang!"

During the massacre just now, if Huang Wan'an hadn't united with several surrounding officials to hold him in place, he would have stood up and scolded King Yong severely.

But when the massacre happened before his eyes, when dozens of fresh lives died, Lin Guanhai, who was powerless to change the status quo, quietly changed his mood at this moment.

Now, he only hopes that Wei Zhenzhang will live on and stop making unnecessary sacrifices. Enough people have died.

Seeing that Wei Zhenzhang was alive, two soldiers who approached pointed their knives at him.

Supporting his body, Wei Zhenzhang, who was extremely terrified, got up tremblingly.

His clothes and face were stained with a lot of blood at the moment, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Looking back, looking at the officials kneeling all over the ground, Wei Zhenzhang's fear gradually faded away under his pressure, and there was sarcasm in his eyes.

It wasn't until he met Lin Guanhai's eyes and saw the pleading in the teacher's eyes that a smile appeared on his face.

He understood the meaning of the teacher, although he has always respected the teacher, but today he will definitely disobey.

Looking at Wei Zhenzhang who stood up from the pool of blood, and Zhao Yanxun who sat on the dragon chair, he sighed helplessly in his heart, he had already guessed what the other party was going to do.

The next moment, Wei Zhenzhang suddenly turned around, pointed at Zhao Yanxun who was high above, and cursed angrily at the same time: "The unfilial son Zhao Yanxun, who killed the king and usurped the throne..."

Hearing Wei Zhenzhang's sonorous and forceful words, many officials at the scene were all ashamed, and felt ashamed of their own existence.

As for Lin Guanhai, who was at the back, his expression changed drastically when he heard this, and he quickly shouted: "Zhenzhang, shut up..."

Lin Guanhai asked people to shut up, but instead asked several people around him to hold him down, and then tightly sealed his mouth.

The officials at the scene just wanted to avoid disaster. No matter what Lin Guanhai said at the moment, it might bring disaster to the officials, so they made a concerted effort to shut Lin Guanhai up.

But at this moment, Wei Zhenzhang had only finished his sentence, and he was beheaded by the soldiers beside him, and blood immediately rushed to the sky.

As Wei Zhenzhang's head fell to the ground, the scene finally became quiet, only the soldiers carrying the corpse made a little movement.

As the corpse was dragged away, a large pool of blood at the scene told about everything that happened just now.

"Gu has given them a chance, but they failed my king's kindness!" Zhao Yanxun sighed.

His voice fell, and suddenly a voice came from behind.

"Your Highness, these people have been captivated by the false emperor Zhao Weilong, and have become stubborn people!"

"They are all wolf-hearted. They can't appreciate His Highness's benevolence. They are self-inflicted and can't live. Your Highness doesn't need to feel sorry for them!"

Hearing the sound of flattery, hundreds of officials and dignitaries at the scene were stunned.

The big guys are afraid of King Yong's despotic power, so it's fine to bow down against their will at this moment, but there are still people who are flattering at this time.

Even Wang Shiwei and others admire this man's courage at this moment.

That's right, in the eyes of the demoted officials like Wang Shiwei, it takes courage to speak at this moment, and even they don't have the courage.

"Who is talking?" Zhao Yanxun asked.

If someone flatters him at this time, he will naturally reciprocate and make him a typical figure of obedience.

To be honest, only people with low downlines would say these words at this time.

Although he will be despised by many people, as long as he gets more things, Chen Ji'an knows how to choose.

I saw someone in the crowd replied: "His Royal Highness, Chen Ji'an, there is a book to play!"

Zhao Yanxun smiled and asked, "What did you play?"

"His Royal Highness was ordered by the heavens to be the successor of the late emperor, so he was established as the crown prince..."

Everyone knows that Zhao Yanxun was posthumously crowned prince, but it is not the same as what Chen Ji'an said.

Just when everyone disagreed, Chen Ji'an continued to say: "Now the false emperor has been put to death, I ask your highness to follow the will of heaven and follow the people's hearts, and succeed the emperor!"

After Chen Ji'an finished speaking these words, more than a dozen officials around him immediately shouted: "Your Highness, please follow the will of the heavens and follow the people's hearts, and succeed the emperor!"

Not everyone at the scene thought of the merit of persuasion, but Chen Ji'an and others took the lead.

To say that the most annoyed ones at the moment are naturally Wang Shiwei, Wang Zhaolin and others. They should have said these things first.

Now Chen Ji'an preempted them. While these demoted officials were angry, they also expressed their attitudes immediately, and shouted: "Please follow the will of heaven and follow the people's hearts, and succeed the emperor!"

Two groups of people shouted this in succession, which formed a demonstration effect for the remaining hundreds of people.

So much so that at this moment, he not only wondered if he would have suffered the massacre just now if he hadn't shouted.

Fighting against King Yong will surely lead to death!
Ever since, more and more people shouted at this time, begging Zhao Yanxun to inherit the throne.

Zhao Yanxun didn't need to ask Zhao Yanxun for such a thing, and the subordinates did it for him very consciously, which made him very happy.

Of course, he wouldn't act too impatiently, after all, the throne was already under his control, so it was impossible for him to fly away by himself.

Now that the overall situation has just been settled, all aspects of things have not been sorted out, and the counties in the south and southwest have not yet surrendered, so it is really early to proclaim the emperor.

Besides, Zhao Yanxun always felt that something was wrong if he didn't play the trick of persuading and saying three words.

He used to think that those emperors were hypocritical, but now that he thinks about it, he should still be hypocritical.

"Silence, silence!"

Under Hu Dabiao's scolding, everyone at the scene became quiet one after another.

Then, Zhao Yanxun said: "The invitation from all the ministers, the king is terrified!"

"This king raises troops only to kill the rebels and to calm the country's calamity..."

"Now that things are done, this king should retreat bravely, so that everyone can hire another sage to be the king!"

Good guy, you came to the capital from Longyou, kicked your nephew off the throne, but said you didn't want to be emperor...

Who the hell would believe this?All the officials present thought so.

(End of this chapter)