martial law

For some small setbacks, under normal circumstances, they will not take it to heart.

"Your Majesty, regarding Chen Guangrui, the governor of Jiangzhou, I thought that not killing him would not be enough to warn the world, and ordered the army to capture his family and behead him outside the Zhuque Gate to show the public, so as to correct the hearts of the people."

Wei Zheng's face was full of righteousness.

At this moment, he was not out for personal grudges.

Rather, I really feel that it is the absurdity of the world to dare to act recklessly and disobey the imperial court's will in a state.

Compared with the long-term peace and stability of the world.

A mere personal grievance is nothing.

If a son dies, it can only be said that there is a confrontation in the officialdom. If you have never fought against others, you will lose if you lose. However, rebelling against the court is a big treason.

Severe punishment and strict laws are necessary to show the majesty of the court.

"My minister agrees."

"The minister seconded the proposal, otherwise, it is not enough to revitalize the court."

……

Most of the civil servants and military generals came out to express their opinions.

I don't know how many people are guessing, and how many people are really dissatisfied with Jiangzhou's affairs.

Li Shimin stroked his beard and smiled, and was about to say good-bye.

With his lips parted slightly, he heard roaring and shouting in the distance.

The ground of the Tai Chi Palace also trembled slightly, and the printed letters on the table rattled non-stop.

His face darkened, and he sat up straight suddenly.

The officials in the hall also changed their expressions at the same time.

Some people with advanced martial arts skills can even sense that the murderous aura rushes straight to the gate of the palace and strikes from afar.

Rumbling Leiyin hadn't even approached yet, but his sharp aura was already creepy.

"Heaven sends murderous intentions to move stars and places, earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise to land, people send murderous intentions, heaven and earth are overturned..."

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense.

In Chang'an's first good place, where the center of the capital is.

Some soldiers and horses came to kill them.

Moreover, they didn't find out until they reached Suzaku Street.

Simply incredible.

"Where is the imperial army?"

A military general shouted loudly, and rushed out of the hall like lightning, without caring about asking the emperor for instructions.

"What about the hussar battalion? Do they only know how to eat? They even sent soldiers and horses into the city, didn't they let the guards in Chang'an?"

A veteran panted heavily, blowing his white beard flying wildly.

He was also pissed off.

If a dynasty can be directly killed by the enemy to the court, then what kind of country will be established and what kind of dynasty will be established.

For thousands of years, nothing like this has ever been seen.

Unless the frontline soldiers and horses are invincible and the capital is empty.

But today, that's clearly not the case.

No matter how you transfer away dozens of fifteen-level masters, transfer away one hundred thousand forbidden troops.

Inside and outside Chang'an City, there are still 30 troops guarding them.

Even if there are fewer masters, in a hurry, they can call out twenty or thirty five-level players.

Coupled with the increase of dragon energy and the protection of the formation, not to mention the security, at least, unless the whole country attacks, it will not be able to enter the city for a while.

But that's how ridiculous it is.

The opponent not only attacked.

Moreover, he went to the intersection of Suzaku Street and pointed his sword at the palace.

Looking at it like this, if it wasn't for the protection of the imperial palace and the defense of dragon energy, the opponent might have rushed to the Tai Chi Palace and headed towards the main hall in one go.

"Could it be Jiangzhou soldiers and horses?"

This idea popped up in everyone's mind.

"How dare you."

The army over there has not yet attacked.

This side has already killed the emperor.

Chapter 545

The misty rain is hazy, and the wind is blowing.

The people of Chang'an City witnessed a horrifying and shocking scene today.

In the center of the Imperial City, Suzaku Street.

In the usual days, it is the most peaceful and peaceful place.

No one dares to commit crimes here, not to mention cheating and abducting, bullying and dominating the market, and even loud noises are not seen.

When I arrived here, all I saw were high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, and romantic scholars.

Everyone is polite, showing the atmosphere of a big country.

but.

Today, at the end of the hour and the beginning of the hour, with the rain, something big and strange happened.

From where Chengtianmen was, there was a rumbling muffled sound, like thunder on a rainy night, directly pressing on everyone's hearts.

The thunder was getting closer and closer, and an inexplicable aura shook the entire street, and countless buildings trembled.

"Block, shoot arrows, enemy attack, enemy attack..."

Someone was drinking.

Someone hissed...

The bricks and stones of Chengtian Gate flew randomly, and amidst countless colorful lights scattered, a piece of golden light suddenly appeared on the wide street where eight horses paralleled each other.

The golden light is like the sea like the tide, moving forward with ups and downs, and there is thunderous sound shaking the soul between the ups and downs, but anyone who stands in front, whether it is a master who leaps forward or a soldier who forms a formation to fight, is like a scarecrow. Huge waves slapped and fell backwards, flying tens of feet away.

"That is, the sound of hooves?"

"Where did these people come from? Did 36 ride to attack the imperial city?"

"Are you here to die, or do you have absolute certainty?"

"It can't be someone from Jiangzhou..."

"Maybe want to kill..."

Thinking of a possibility, everyone turned pale, thinking that a big event was about to happen.

Someone discovered in shock that the piece of golden light rising and falling like an ocean wave was not a monster, but a total of 36 golden armored knights in six horizontal and six vertical directions.

The knight is covered in golden armor and covered with a ghost mask, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, faintly revealing infinite murderous intent.

Holding long swords in their hands, they pointed at the ground obliquely, ready to go.

The horse is extremely tall and majestic. When it rises, its hooves emit clouds of smoke, but when it falls, it is as heavy as a landslide.

In this line, the 36 swordsmen didn't come very fast, they just moved forward, forward, and forward in a leisurely manner.

Create breathtaking pressure.

It seems to be waiting for someone, looking forward to something happening.

That's right, Yang Lin sent 36 clones to launch an attack brazenly before the imperial army arrived in Jiangzhou, and when the Emperor Tang summoned his ministers in the early court.

There is only one goal.

That is, bright shoulders.

Speaking of it, he actually didn't want to rebel, nor did he want to achieve some illusory achievements in the world of gods and demons.

That's not good for yourself.

Because, this world is very different from the world of Datang Shuanglong last time.

There, itself is the ceiling.

It doesn't matter if it is called the ancestor of Dao, and it takes all the world.

Do whatever you want.

However, in this Tang Dynasty of Gods and Demons, Journey to the West.

There is also a heaven above it.

Countless great powers in the Buddhist sect regard the people of the Tang Dynasty and tens of thousands of believers as their possessions, and there are also countless demons, gods and ghosts who are watching and delaying.

The peace and stability of the Great Tang Dynasty is not because the mortal force is so powerful that it can really suppress everything.

It's because such a model is the destiny of destiny.

Daoism, Buddhism, and the great powers of all parties can get some benefits from this court and this world.

To put it bluntly, the benefits have been divided up by them, and everyone has their own spokesperson behind them.

Under such a situation, changes can be made, but not too much.

Really made too many waves.

Yang Lin was worried that he might be completely targeted by some powerful people.

But it is only possible to do it with a limited amount of hands, force it, and let yourself develop steadily without being disturbed.

Show off your shoulders, show your muscles, how do you show them?

The easiest way is to beat him to fear.

Those who beat those who are high above and who have no one in their eyes will come to face themselves and dare not arrange them at will.

This means is called, peace from war.

His purpose has always been to seek opportunities and improve himself. Other insignificant battles are actually very boring.

"This time, the cut out paper figurine is fully equipped and has mounts, which opened up a little bit of thinking."

"Such a split body method must have been mutated by the Yanwu Order. There is a feeling of creating at will and having infinite magical powers..."

"I just don't know what kind of hole cards the majestic Tang Dynasty has. Perhaps, this time we can see it."

Yang Lin's 36 avatars each have their own thoughts at this time, and they are not puppet avatars. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have changed their minds.

Moreover, the 36 people are like one person, with the same mind and breath, even stepping off the horse, they are handy, forming a Tiangang formation, and rushing straight to the court with a posture of crushing everything.

He is waiting, waiting for experts to intercept, waiting for the army to appear.

How can you convince people if you don't strike at the opponent's strongest point?

"Bold rebel, dare to be presumptuous? See me, Li Yuanhao, coming to meet you."

A long drink sounded, and the rain dispersed, resounding throughout the city.

The first thing to appear was a gun-wielding general with a helmet and armor, rushing out from the Suzaku Gate.

The three thousand soldiers behind him were burning like flames of war, and the bright armor, even in the rain, made people's eyes shrink, reflecting the sky light, and it was bright white.

"Li Yuanhao, an unknown person."

36 swordsmen in the phalanx, one knight stood out, and said with a sneer, "It's only a fourth rank, and you dare to step forward."

He drew an arc with the light of his sword, and following the charge of the horse, his sword turned into a yellow light, and he slashed out.

The sky cracked a streak of tens of feet long yellow light, accompanied by the roar of thunder, rolling up boundless silk rain, like a landslide, it fell forward.