Reborn from the bottom of the coffin, the miracle doctor and the ugly concubine fight against the wo

Chapter 329

"Mr. Xiao Ge, we meet again."

Chu Zhao faced the rising sun and looked at He Yunjie who was standing on the high stairs. He was obviously looking up, but it gave people a condescending feeling.

As soon as she said this, she seemed to notice that He Yunjie had changed his clothes. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Oh, you're fast enough. I've already put on the dragon robe. Should I call you His Royal Highness?"

He Yunjie blushed at her teasing tone, and a sense of shame arose spontaneously.

This feeling was as if no matter how high he stood, in her eyes he was just an ant, a beggar, and a clown.

She didn't give a damn.

"As expected, you're not dead." He Yunjie took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the knife, forcing himself to calm down. "Can I know how you came back from the dead?"

"I don't have time to tell you, you can ask the King of Hell yourself!" Chu Zhao said, "When I come back this time, I will send you to hell."

He Yunjie's eyebrows twitched and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "You are so confident, must it be me who dies this time?"

"Yeah, I've always been very confident, not to mention I have a cannon." Chu Zhao spread his arms and motioned for him to look at his left and right sides.

He Yunjie looked at the black muzzle and was silent for a moment before saying: "Is this the mighty cannon of Gaozu? I have only seen its portrait in the library. I heard that it has disappeared since Gaozu passed away. Where did you find it?" of?"

"This is a secret. I can't tell you." Chu Zhao said, "Because it is too powerful. After using it, I have to put it back to its original place."

"But Gaozu said that the muzzle of the divine cannon can never be aimed at Dayan's people." He Yunjie said, "Are you going against Gaozu's will by inviting it out now?"

"Ha." Chu Zhao sneered, "I said that right, but you and your father, rebellious officials and traitors, are not worthy of being the people of Dayan. I, Dayan, do not need scumbags like you who bring disaster to the country and the people."

He Yunjie's heart skipped a beat and his expression became complicated.

She said "she said it", not "Gaozu said it".

So, did she admit her identity and that she was the reincarnation of Gaozu Xihe?

Although he had long suspected this and even believed this fact, the words coming out of Chu Zhao's mouth gave him a very different feeling.

"So, you admit that you are her?" He asked emphatically, as if still holding on to the hope that Chu Zhao said that just because of a slip of the tongue.

Chu Zhao did not deny it, holding a long sword and stepping on Dan Bi and walked up.

Only the True Dragon Emperor can pass through the Danbi Hall of Chengtian Hall, and the rest can only walk up the steps on both sides.

When Chu Zhao took the first step upward, the whole world seemed to be quiet, the wind stopped, and the clouds were still. Everyone held their breath and watched her move upward step by step. Each step was filled with excitement that shocked the world. Majesty, with unstoppable faith.

She is Emperor Xihe, the creator of Dayan, and the ruler of the world.

He Yunjie froze on the spot, watching dreamily as the woman walked towards him wearing armor and holding a sword. Every step she took seemed to be stepping on his heart.

He wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything. He could only watch her getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until Chu Zhao walked up to him that he waved his knife in front of her, as if waking up from a dream.

"So what if you are really Emperor Xihe?" He said coldly, "Feng Shui has changed, and the world in 200 years will no longer be in your hands."

"It's up to you to decide whether I say it or not. The Shenwei Cannon has the final say." Chu Zhao raised his hand, held his sword with his long sword, and shouted to the soldiers who were waiting in formation below, "Shenwei Battalion obeys the order, I am now I want to go into the palace to deal with those grandsons, and I will fire on anyone who dares to block my way. If I don’t come out in half an hour, you will burn Chengtian Palace to the ground!"

"I obey my lord's orders!" The soldiers below responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

"Your Highness, did you hear that?" Chu Zhao said with a smile, "I am not afraid of death. Anyway, I have died several times. If you are not afraid of death, don't get out of the way. We will be good companions on the road to hell!"

He Yunjie gritted his teeth, and his tight jawline made the edges and corners of his face more distinct.

Where the two people's eyes met, there seemed to be a flash of swords and swords.

After a long time, he finally put away the knife and took a step aside.

"Ha!" Chu Zhao sneered, "You, a fairy-like person, are actually afraid of death, which makes me so disappointed."

He Yunjie pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Chu Zhao stepped up the steps and stood opposite him. The tip of his sword gently lifted his chin: "Although the situation is changing, you still have to figure out who is in charge. As long as I am here, you will never win this bet, because God I won’t side with the thieves.”

She put away her sword and strode towards Chengtian Palace alone, her fiery red cloak fluttering in the morning wind like a battle flag.

Where the Tao is, although thousands of people will go.

She walked up to the officials who were almost beheaded and said calmly to them: "Let's go, come with me to seek justice."

Several officials were already extremely shocked. When she called out, they suddenly woke up from a dream and fell to their knees with tears in their eyes: "It turns out that the princess is still alive. Thank God, Dayan's country is saved."

"The rebellious ministers and traitors are not dead yet, of course I want to live." Chu Zhao bent down and helped a few people up, then turned to the soldier in charge of the execution and asked, "Do you have any objections to me taking the people away?"

The soldiers looked at her, then at the corpses of their companions scattered around them, and then at His Majesty Dan's black and shiny divine cannon, and they all backed away in unison.

Chu Zhao chuckled and led several officials towards the palace.

"Your Highness, come together. This is the closest you will get to the throne in your life."

A clear and slightly joking voice floated in the wind, and He Yunjie's sense of shame reached its peak.

The hand holding the knife tightened again and again, and the veins on the back of the plain white hand were bulging.

But he finally followed silently.

Gambling situations are ever-changing, and the banker may not win in the end, not to mention he has other chips.

The two of them entered the Chengtian Palace one after another. Everyone in the palace had already heard the eunuch talk about the situation outside. At this time, when they saw Princess Jingnan, who the elder Xiao Ge said was dead, reappearing in front of them, everyone was still a little unbelievable.

The officials followed Chu Zhao, heads held high and proud, as if bullied children had moved in with their parents, and their steps were full of confidence.

"He Pingchuan, you old thief, Princess Jingnan has returned with the powerful cannon, and your death has come!" The old minister with white beard and hair shouted loudly.

It was obviously an old voice, but it was like spring thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

He Pingchuan's face turned dark as he sat on the dragon throne, watching helplessly as the woman in armor walked towards him with a sword in hand.

The Queen Mother's face was also very ugly. She couldn't help but pointed at Chu Zhao and asked loudly: "Chu Zhao, what are you going to do? Why do you have a powerful cannon?"