Cyber Daming

"Traitors are like rotten flesh, and traitors are like rotten bones. They are all serious troubles to the empire, and everyone must kill them."

Zhu Youhong, who was sitting high on the throne, raised his sleeves and pointed forward, his voice loud and clear, with a commanding and majestic power.

"I am the King of Qin of the Ming Empire. Shouldn't I kill you? Can't I kill you?"

bang bang bang bang

Ding Huan hung his crutches on his arms and clapped his hands vigorously.

"As expected of a man who wears shoes, he speaks arrogantly. Of course you should kill me. If it were me, if anyone dares to care about my family's property, even if he is the King of Heaven, I will trade his life with him."

"It's a pity that now that I'm here, you can't kill me."

Ding Huan had a bright smile on his face, "On the contrary, I, a barefooted and unruly man, really want to see if I can cut off your dragon skin today."

Zhu Youhong sneered and suddenly asked a question without beginning or end.

"Are you Zonghengwu, Xishou?"

"Not yet." Ding Huan answered honestly, "But it will be done after I kill you, Your Highness."

"If not, then why do you think you can kill me?"

Zhu Youhong's voice was like a sword, causing ripples in invisible places as he rushed out of the palace gate.

Qi Huai, who quietly retreated to the side after expressing his loyalty, was suddenly shocked to find that the main hall was actually shrouded in a barrier.

"It seems that His Highness King Qin regards the cage in which he is imprisoned as a refuge."

Ding Huan couldn't help but sneered, "Fortunately, Emperor Longwu didn't transfer his consciousness to the royal cemetery when he was dying. Otherwise, if he saw his descendants like this, I wonder if they would be so angry that they would survive?"

In the main hall, King Qin Zhu Youhong clenched his fists and clasped his fingers into his palms.

But the sharp pain in his heart still couldn't cover up the overwhelming hatred in his heart.

If he hadn't been imprisoned in Hongya Mountain by the New Donglin Party, he would not have a single soldier in his hands.

If it weren't for the fact that all the 'literary and martial arts' required for my promotion ritual in this sequence were blocked.

If it weren't for the decline of people's hearts in the empire, or if it weren't for the weakening of Ming law.

How could I possibly say such shameful and shameful words?

"Nine times out of ten things will go as planned."

Ding Huan seemed to be able to understand what Zhu Youhong was thinking, "If everything could really go as he wished, I would not be a swan today, and you would not be a prisoner bird."

"I should just be an honest working slave in Annan, living a solid life from five to five, and supporting my family with a fixed monthly salary. Occasionally, if I have spare money, I will buy a piece of the cheapest yellow rice. , quietly satisfying some of my extravagant wishes."

"When the day comes that I can't do anything anymore, my son will take up my position, inherit and carry forward my skills, and continue to shine in a certain series of enterprises."

"I will not choose to upload my consciousness to any host, and I will return to dust to dust. In case future generations are unfilial and sell me to Buddhism as a karma calculation power, I will still be working for others when I die. I don’t know how miserable it must be.”

Ding Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But even a wish as big as a sesame seed or a mung bean can't come true for me, let alone the great ambitions in your heart?"

Zhu Youhong said solemnly: "This king is doing these things precisely so that the people of the empire can have everything they wish for!"

"If you were Zhu Pingyuan, I might believe this. But unfortunately, you are just Zhu Youhong who can't even kill me. How can you be the opponent of those people?"

Ding Heng dismissed it, took out a token from his suit jacket pocket, raised his hand and threw it on the ground.

"Open your eyes and take a good look."

Click.

The moment the token landed, the mechanical cicada chirping and flapping wings coming from the big trees planted at the four corners of the golden building stopped at the same time.

The barrier covering the entire hall also disappeared without a trace.

"The clan's mansion?!"

Zhu Youhong stood up suddenly, condensing the words of shock, fear and anger, one by one through his teeth.

"It seems that you haven't thought this through from beginning to end. Zhu Youhong, you are even stupider than I thought."

Ding Huan suddenly lost interest, "You don't really think that I, a rebel wanted by the empire, can return to the mainland of the empire so easily, and then enter Chongqing Mansion with such arrogance?"

Zhu Youhong staggered as if struck by thunder, and it took him a while to regain his balance. "Isn't establishing a branch in Chongqing a development strategy set by Honghu?"

Ding Huan looked strange, "It's just a beautiful idea, who would be so stupid as to move his hometown under the eyes of the enemy?"

Zhu Youhong smiled miserably: "So all this is just a trap set by the New Donglin Party and you."

"It's not like joining forces and each getting what they need. After all, if we rebels can't make any decent noise, how can they sit firmly in the temple? How can they legitimately re-intervene in the Chongqing government and start from Taoism? Are you trying to grab food from Sequence's mouth?"

"It turns out that this king is still the bird in the cage."

Zhu Youhong looked up to the sky and sighed, but what he could see at the end of his eyes was only the dome of the cliff tower above his head.

"Since everyone gets what he needs, then what you want is my king's head."

This sentence is not a question, but a calm statement.

Ding Huan nodded: "Who told us that these two sequences are one and the same? Since there is something that you can't do with your kingly way, why not leave it to us Zongheng."

"So, very good."

Zhu Youhong was silent for a moment, all the complicated expressions on his face faded, and he smiled calmly.

Seeing his calmness and calmness at this time, Ding Huan was slightly stunned, and then secretly praised him in his heart.

In any case, at least Zhu Youhong, who was facing a dead end at this moment, did not fall into hysterics and did not lose the face of the imperial family.

"Qi Huai, go and see Prince Qin off."

"yes."

Qi Huai didn't hesitate and ran out quickly.

And the man in the azure blue robe had slowly walked out of the hall, with his hands behind his back, standing under the eaves with a calm expression.

"The prince is offended!"

The strong wind blew against the face, making the person's eyes hurt.

Zhu Youhong remained motionless, just raising his head and looking calmly at the dome above his head.

How many years have it been since I saw the imperial night sky?

Zheng!

The sound of the knife suddenly sounded, and a cold light hit his eyes, piercing the deathly silence in the eyes of the imperial lord.

Wang Xie forced Qi Huai back with a sword, and his face with his back to Zhu Youhong was covered with ferocity.

At the same time, a large number of figures rushed out of the hole that the mechanical beast had just opened.

The flying fish robe and skirt on her body are fluttering, and the embroidered spring knife in her hand is cold and cold.

The Chongqing Prefecture Jinyiwei finally arrived!

Coincidentally, the changes are still continuing.

Yanren's personal guard, who had fallen into a coma just now because Ding Huan provoked the remaining consciousness of his body, also got up from the ground.

However, they did not follow the preset instructions in their consciousness to protect Zhu Youhong. Instead, they stared at the red eyes and pounced on the surrounding Jin Yiwei.

A melee is about to break out!

Suddenly.

A figure rushed out from the sedan stairwell. After a few steps, he appeared above Ding Heng's head. The long knife in his hand was aimed at the head and struck down!

puff!

The long knife entered the ground and opened a terrifying crack.

"Yan Bahuang, you have finally arrived. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ding Huan's figure floated on the other side, laughing heartily as he looked at Yan Bahuang, whose half-body was covered in blood and holding a knife with one arm.

"First destroy the law, then kill the king. With you and Zhu Youhong, this king's promotion ceremony will be complete!"

The fighting was going on inside the building, and the storm was raging outside.

"Boss, you must hold on!"

Li Jun, who was charging furiously, looked up and saw the brightly lit Hongya Mountain standing in front of him.