Puppet emperor? Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

In the imperial study room.

Situ and his son, the servant Chang Hongyuan, Ning Emei and others sat quietly.

They all had injuries.

Zhou Yuan specially gave him a seat.

At this moment, Tingwei Zhao Yan walked in.

Everyone looked at him with cold eyes.

Zhao Yan was startled.

Of course he knew that these were the courtiers who showed great strength last night.

He was the only "irrelevant" person in the entire imperial study.

After a long time, Zhou Yuan walked in.

First, he casually glanced at Zhao Yan who was standing there, and then looked at Situ and his son.

"Last night, General Situ and his son led more than 300 Hakka family members to guard the palace gate. Queen Situ Daer wore a golden armor and skirt to block the enemy.

As members of the Situ lineage, they are loyal to the emperor and protect the country. I will give you a plaque inscribed on them for their loyalty to the country. "

Situ Xuanran and Situ Yuan were shocked.

loyalty!

For the Situ family, there is no better reward than this!

Everyone else was not envious when they heard this reward.

Because they all know that this was earned with the blood of the entire Situ family.

But Zhou Yuan’s words are not over yet.

"In addition, I will give you a foundation-building pill, which can help the old general improve his cultivation and protect the country for a hundred years!"

Foundation Building Pill!

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Many of them know the situation in Wei Liao, and now that they have the Foundation Establishment Pill, everything can be explained.

Strong men like Wei Liao and Situ Xuanran cannot enter the second level. What they lack is not the experience of fighting, but the hidden wounds left by decades of fighting that cannot be healed.

But the Foundation Building Pill can reshape the foundation and recreate the world!

Situ Xuanran's body was trembling, and he stood up suddenly.

"My lord, thank you for your grace!"

That's the second grade.

He had been fighting on the battlefield for decades and suffered numerous secret injuries. He thought that the peak of the third level was already his limit.

Unexpectedly, there is still a chance to enter the second level!

During the reign of Da Qian, there was no one who didn't know what the Foundation Establishment Pill meant.

Seeing Situ Xuanran taking the Foundation Establishment Pill with trembling hands, other ministers also had fiery eyes.

This is the benefit of serving His Majesty!

If one day they make great contributions like the Situ family, they may have a chance to receive such a reward!

No one thinks that Zhou Yuan only has this one.

If there really was nothing else, how could the Foundation Establishment Pill be given.

Even Tingwei Zhao Yan's body trembled and he was full of shock.

That's the Foundation Establishment Pill!

The late emperor had been looking for the Foundation Building Pill for twenty years!

The other ministers and Zhou Yuan also gave rewards to each of them.

Finally, Zhou Yuan suddenly said:

"Where is Lieutenant Ting?"

"Chen is here!"

Zhao Yan quickly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

Zhou Yuan looked at him calmly.

"How is the investigation going on Lu Wenhan's case?"

"Back to Your Majesty, my lord, my lord..."

Zhao Yan said a few words of minister, but did not follow up.

Now, it was the emperor who was forcing him to take sides.

If he said he was not guilty, he would definitely offend the Grand Master and General Yu Wengong.

Both of these men were powerful figures, and it would take no effort to deal with him, a court captain.

But if you say you are guilty...

He secretly glanced at the emperor, whose face was indifferent, but he had no murderous intention.

Can……

Does the emperor need to have the intention to kill someone?

Finally, Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and said:

"I have been investigating for many days, but no clear evidence has been found!"

Zhou Yuan glanced at him and said:

"Since he is not innocent, let him go."

"Sir, obey the order!"

Zhao Yan bowed and saluted, all the confusion in his heart dispersed, and he stood in line.

In Tingwei's prison, Lu Wenhan was sitting in the cell.

It's been so many days.

As far as he knew, entering Tingwei's prison would mean a narrow escape from death. Even if there was nothing wrong, it would be difficult to get out alive.

If you haven't left after three days, there will be no chance of life anymore.

In this case, it is better to take life and death into your own hands and strive for a posthumous reputation.

"No one has ever died since ancient times. Now it seems that it is time for me, Lu Wenhan, to be loyal to His Majesty."

He muttered something to himself, then suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Come here, where's the jailer? Get me a pen!"

I want to compose a poem! "

He was shouting, his hair was in a mess, and he looked a bit crazy.

It won't be long.

Two jailers came over, keys in hand.

"What's your name?"

A jailer had no choice but to wait for an idler to enter the Tingwei prison, and he would be tortured that day, and it would be a severe punishment.

But this person, Tingwei specifically told him, could not be punished.

So they could only offer offerings to this Buddha.

Fortunately, this trouble is over.

One of them opened the cell door, and Lu Wenhan's pupils shrank.

Are you about to take action?

"Even if I die, I, Lu Wenhan, stand between heaven and earth, and I will not die in your hands. You two, seeing that I, Lu Wenhan, died loyal to the emperor, please give me a white silk, so I won't bother you to take action!"

This man is stupid from reading.

The two jailers looked at each other and didn't care about him.

Just said:

"Master Lu, you can leave now.

The Tingwei ordered, but the investigation yielded no results, so the case was not filed and you were acquitted. "

Lu Wenhan opened his mouth.

Released?

I'm ready to write poems and leave my name in history. You want to let me go?

The courage to commit suicide just now disappeared in an instant.

Who wouldn’t want to live if he could avoid death?

Lu Wenhan's eyes flashed. His coming out meant that something had changed in the palace!

"Your Majesty, you are truly the Lord of Daxing!"

With that said, Lu Wenhan bowed in the direction of Zhou Yuan.

At this moment, the Taishi Mansion.

Zai Feichen's face was extremely gloomy.

Suddenly, a servant came over.

"Master, that man is here again."

"Um?

Drive me out and force me to kill someone! "

Just after he finished speaking, Zai Feichen's eyes moved and he said:

"Wait, let someone come in."

Not long after, a man walked in.

Seeing Zai Feichen, he bowed.

"Master Zai, it seems you have figured it out?

As long as you take refuge in me, the Great Yuan, and unify the Great Qian, I, the Emperor of the Great Yuan, would like to pay homage to the Grand Master, the Prime Minister of the country, ten thousand taels of gold, and thirty peerless beauties. "

Zai Feichen sneered.

"The old lady is now the Great Grand Master, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

What's the use of being granted the title of Marquis and worshiping the Prime Minister!

As for the rest, with my power, why should I care! "

The Great Yuan envoy chuckled lightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said:

"Master Taishi, what happened yesterday has been spread throughout Qianyuan...

Is the current Grand Master still under the same person?

Let’s not talk about Yuwen Gong and Yu Wenwei and his son who entered the first rank, let’s talk about the Emperor Daqian, can you still hold it down? "

Zai Feichen's face turned gloomy again.

"The emperor has at least two second-grade powers beside him. Want to touch the emperor?

What confidence does You Dayuan have!

I will not accompany you to death. "

Hearing this, the Great Yuan envoy smiled.

“Emperor Daqian’s only support is a first-grade second-grade eunuch and a third-grade man with natural divine power.

And now, I, the Great Yuan Sword Saint A Yuanda, has secretly entered Da Qian and will arrive soon. I also heard that there is a second-grade Martial Emperor in the Taishi Mansion. He is proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons. When he first entered the second-grade, he killed Got a second-grade master.

How difficult would it be to kill the emperor's son with the power of two great and second-grade men?

Coupled with the 30 disciples of Taishi Mansion and the more than eighth-grade and above warriors from our Great Yuan envoy, this matter is absolutely foolproof. "

Great Yuan Sword Saint A Yuanda!

Hearing this, Zai Feichen was moved.

The country of Dayuan was so powerful that there were more than one second-ranked person in the country, and there was even a first-ranked one in charge.

And Sword Master A Yuanda is the best among the second grade.

His combat prowess is no less than that of a second-grade warrior!

Daqian didn't know anything about such a powerful person entering the country.

If you enter the imperial city secretly, you may not be unable to assassinate the emperor.

As if he knew Zai Feichen's thoughts, the Great Yuan envoy smiled lightly and said:

"The new emperor of Daqian has ascended the throne. I, the Emperor of Dayuan, have long been prepared to intervene. Even if there is no matter of the Grand Master, the emperor will not live for another seven days!"

"it is good!"

Grand Master Zai Feichen stood up and sneered.

Last night, the second-rank guest minister in his residence was not here, otherwise the emperor would have no reason to live.

But after seven days, his most powerful guest will return.

So, it's just the right time!

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