Heaven is fearless

From Wancheng to the capital, there were no more dangers along the way, and more and more aristocratic families fell to Yan Wujiu, and there was even a funny situation where the troops rushed to the next city as soon as they entered one city.

These well-dressed aristocratic family members showed their loyalty to Yan Wujiu with respectful and apprehensive faces, but in fact they secretly scrutinized the new monarch's bearing and appearance, evaluating the possibility of fooling him in his stomach, Yan Wujiu glanced over I knew what was going on in their hearts, but I didn't expose it, and I still had a drink with them with a smile.

When he ascends the throne, the first ones to be dealt with are this group of corrupt and corrupt families.

Chu Mingfeng would always show up at the banquet at the right time, wearing Linlang, and the phoenix pattern embroidered with gold silk slowly began to appear on the dress. With a generous smile, she calmly persuaded her to drink as the hostess Feast together.

The people attending the banquet didn’t feel that there was anything wrong. They laughed and praised the mandarin duck’s love. The glamorous princess toasted the heroic general with a smile. The poisoned short dagger was split at the touch of a touch, and each of them drank the turbid wine in the cup with a smile.

——The situation is uncertain, and it is not time to tear your face apart.

In the season when dripping water turned into ice, the [-] troops from southern Xinjiang had expanded to hundreds of thousands, with flags unfurling, people neighing and horses screaming, the gate of the capital was already in sight, and everyone couldn't hold back their hot blood.

This is the battle to win the world!

What they have to do is to establish a new dynasty!

"Dare to teach the sun and the moon to change into a new sky..." There was also a trace of fear in the hearts of the family members who followed the army. It was different from the cunning tricks they played in private, this was a real attack on the city , A new dynasty built with human life and blood!

"General, there is still a small group of remnants in Hejian. The number is about [-]. Most of them are farmers recruited by the local government..."

As Yan Wujiu became more powerful, the original "rebels" and "Yan Nie" also lost their titles, and were naturally put on Chu Wei's head. No one thought this title was wrong, and it was easy to call it.

When Yan Wujiu heard the name of the place, his expression froze for a moment, and then he returned to his nonchalant attitude: "Let Zhao Yi lead an army of five thousand, and go day and night to clean it up."

The black warrant slip was thrown down and quickly picked up. Yan Wujiu sat behind the case with lowered eyebrows, like a statue that couldn't move. After a long time, he sighed heavily.

Hejian, that should be the place where Fanxing was born and raised. It's ridiculous that he didn't know the origin of this monk who had been with him for several years from other people until Fanxing died.

The authentic successor of Buddhism, the example of monks in the world, and the Buddhist son of Pure Land Zen Buddhism.

He knows nothing, knows nothing.

Is he too unreliable?So Brahma is not willing to tell him anything, he thought that there is a relationship between them that they can trust each other, but in the end, Brahma told him with practical actions that they are just friends who meet by chance and walk together, and they can break up as soon as they say goodbye No need to even give a reason.

But this perception made him unwilling to accept it.

He would rather believe that it was because he was single and weak, young and ignorant, powerless and powerless, that's why Brahmacharya didn't tell him anything.

If he was still the young son of the Yan family who was famous for his food, he was born in a noble family, and he was naturally a master, would Fanxing be more willing to believe him?

Yan Wujiu knew that this assumption was wrong, but if he didn't think so, the pain in his heart would bite him clean - he wanted an excuse, a reason, even if it sounded funny and ridiculous.

He still has to go into the capital to ask for an answer.

——Is it true that if you have no power, you are doomed to be bullied?People without power can only live in fear?

Because the Yan family is not powerful enough, even if it is a minor crime, it can be sentenced to be executed by all the families; because the Brahma is alone and lonely, he can only admit the crimes that do not belong to him, and burn all the people in the capital alive. in front of.

How can there be such an unreasonable reason in the world?

If the emperor made the truth, he would tell the emperor that it was wrong; if everyone in the world recognized it, he would tell the world that it was wrong; Change this world!

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The majestic horn resounded across the battlefield. Yan Wujiu took the lead and led the horse. The tip of the long spear in his right hand dragged on the ground, colliding with the gravel and smashing into the enemy's battle formation like a triangular wedge. A large splash of bright red was splashed in the loess and black armor.

Almost instantly, the calm and fertile capital became a living meat grinder. The two sides plunged into each other's formation, and the sticky flesh and blood spread dark red silk on the sand. Closed, the great capital was dead silent and there was no sound of people, only the sound of thunderous fighting crashed into the city from outside the city gate.

Everyone prayed tremblingly in their hearts.

Yan Wujiu sent out a long spear, and the tip of the spear pierced into the chest of a schoolboy like lightning.

He leaped forward, drew out the gun, and swung it left and right, and a beautiful flower danced from the body of the gun. This move was a bit weird and nondescript, because it was supposed to be struck with a stick, a Buddhist technique, a great way Brilliant, exuding a magnificent and compassionate spirit.

Sitting in the large tent at the back, Chu Mingfeng straightened her waist and looked gloomy. This was the biggest gamble in his life, and she was about to get the sweetest fruit in the world.

——Just get rid of Yan Wujue.

I don’t know how long it took, the sky was gloomy, and the heavy snow fell down like cotton wool, covering the hot blood and the eyes of death without discrimination. With a sigh, the ancient capital opened its arms to welcome its next master.

Yan Wujiu wiped away the dark red blood that had frozen into ice on his face, and the red tassels on the gun were frozen into hard strands of ice. He lifted the spear, and the expression under the helmet changed again and again, and finally froze in an empty space. On the expression.

Like happy but not happy, like crying but not crying.

The guards guarding the city gate put down their weapons and lay down on the ground. Yan Wujiu moved his lips and raised his hand: "There are still more than a thousand guards in the palace city, the vanguard army will follow me!"

The shouts that shook the world exploded, and the soldiers who had experienced a great battle still maintained strong morale, consciously assembled into a team, and followed Yan Wujiu into the capital like a long dragon.

The horseshoes stepped across the bluestone road, and the thunderous sound shook the city. Unexpectedly, the thousands of guards guarding the palace city were empty-handed, without armor, and only wearing thin coats. They had already lined up and knelt outside the palace city. When they saw the Yan army coming like a torrent, their expressions were different, and there was panic in their brows.

Yan Wujiu reined in his horse and stopped abruptly, watching them condescendingly, without saying a word, the suffocating sense of oppression was suppressed from his body, just a moment of silence, the snow had already covered the hoof of the horse, Yan Wujiu's horse restlessly He snorted and shook his mane.

Finally, one of the palace guards, who seemed to be the leader, raised his head and took a deep breath: "Emperor Chu committed suicide in the plum garden behind Yaoyi Hall, and ordered me to disarm and go to the army to welcome the general into the palace."

Yan Wujiu froze for a moment when he heard the words, and didn't reply for a long time, until the thinly dressed guards kneeling in the snow were shivering from the cold and their lips were blue, then he came back to his senses and ordered in a low voice: "Gather the troops and surrender!" , Close the treasury."

The former army took over the responsibilities of guarding the capital and Miyagi in turn. Yan Wujiu did not rush to move into the palace, but still lived in the barracks outside the city. I dare not think that he is really the unintentional emperor.

The yamen had only been closed for two days, and then it started to operate quietly again. As if nothing had happened, the officials consciously sent a set of documents to the camp outside the city, implicitly expressing their position, but Yan No correction means not going in.

If he doesn't enter the city, tens of thousands of troops will be surrounded outside the city. The daily consumption of food and grass in the army is very high, and all of them have to be taken from the granary in the capital. The courtiers were asked to submit a form to invite Yan Wujue to enter Beijing to ascend the throne.

——To put it bluntly, it is to give Yan Wuzheng a legitimate and good name, at least to eat up those "rebellious officials and thieves" when he issued a call to recruit the Yan army.

In less than five days, all the ministers came to beg Yan Wujiu to ascend the throne with the above table, in order to conform to the people's will, but Yan Wujiu refused, since Chen was not worthy of the throne, he kindly invited them back.

A group of veterans went back in a leaky caravan despite the heavy wind and snow, racked their brains to revise the text, and came to invite again the next day, but Yan Wujiu still refused, with a pitiful expression, as if a circle of Buddha light was covering his head, He sighed and said that he was just a commoner, and he had no virtue to live in the Golden Palace.

The old ministers suddenly realized that when they returned, they ordered Yousi to review the old case of the Yan family. Many years later, most of the witnesses and material evidence were no longer available, but they managed to find a complete chain of evidence within three days, proving that the Yan family did not commit the crime of treason. , Overturned the case for the Yan family.

After overturning the case, they submitted the form for the third time. Yan Wujiu stood up from behind the big case, took the form with both hands, and said to the group of veterans who had lost weight and looked shriveled: "Good."

Ah Chong was by Chu Mingfeng's side, and when he heard the news, he couldn't help but look at his princess.

Chu Mingfeng's expression was extremely calm. She held a dagger inlaid with bright gemstones in her hand. The blade was like a stream of water, simple and gorgeous.

After Yan Wujiu opened the gate of the capital, the nobles in the capital began to send gifts here. She is Yan Wujiu's only wife and the future queen of the future. There are only advantages and no disadvantages in having a good relationship with her, so this The Sword God of Zhennan Jianguo Kingdom was taken out from the treasury in the palace and delivered to her without anyone noticing.

"It's been so many years... It's finally back in my hands." Chu Mingfeng gently stroked the scarlet pigeon blood stone on the hilt with her fingers, and there was not much joy in her tone, only bottomless tiredness, " Is the medicine ready? Since Yan Wujiu agreed to enter the capital, there must be a feast tonight, so prepare to do it."

"What hand are you moving?"

The girl's cold voice sounded outside the tent, Ah Chong's face changed, and the wind wrapped in snowflakes rushed in.

Chu Fengqiao tightly pursed her lips, her eyes were full of shock and anger, she was talented and intelligent, even though she hadn't heard the whole plan, with a little thought, she could piece together the cause and effect from her grandmother's words: "Aunt, you Want to kill Yan Wujue? You didn't mean to him..."

She stopped talking abruptly, her expression changed again and again.

Chu Fengqiao always thought that her mother was in love with Yan Wujue, otherwise, with her mother's status and character, how could she marry a penniless person?Even if the two later had an incident, she thought it was Yan Wujiu who wanted to rebel, and Aunt was just helping him, not to mention that Aunt asked Azhong to tell her not long ago, asking her to have a good relationship with Yan Wujiu...

Have a good relationship?

Chu Feng suddenly understood Chu Mingfeng's thoughts in a blink of an eye, and said in a voiceless voice: "Mother, do you want me to inherit Yan Wujiu's throne?"

Chu Mingfeng's eyes fluttered, and she glanced at Ah Chong beside her, as if blaming her for not persuading Chu Fengqiao well, but since she had heard it, she had no intention of hiding it, and frankly admitted: "Yan Wujiu can Today, it is all because of my support. I just took back what we should have, and the throne belongs to your uncle. He has no heirs, so the reasoning should be in our hands. If I am not a woman, why bother? Such a big bend?"

Chu Feng quietly heard this, and frowned. She had heard my mother say that the uncle who was the emperor countless times. In what my mother said, he was an out-and-out villain. It's not good to be indifferent, to turn your back on your ancestors. My mother hates my uncle so much. Doesn't my uncle hate my mother just as much? If he is alive, then the throne will not be in my mother's hands!

So is this the reason why Grandma wanted to find Shang Yan Wujue?

She didn't think about it any more, but stopped her and said: "Mother, Yan Wujiu really couldn't do without the power of Southern Border when he started the incident, but soon after he left Southern Border, his power became bigger and bigger. Now the Southern Border soldiers in the army are ten to one, if you act rashly, can you be sure that you can achieve what you want?"

Without Yan Wujiu as the leader, the mother and daughter would have been swallowed up in the end!

"...Even if your plan is successful, mother, how are you going to persuade them to accept a queen?" Chu Feng quietly lowered her voice and smiled wryly, "I have traveled all the way, and I have seen the folk customs of the Central Plains. Although the common people can't understand that women are the biggest Things, but I think, if the empress can really bring them benefits, they will just object verbally, and those nobles are the worst..."

"You're thinking too far," Chu Mingfeng stopped her daughter's words, "Haven't I thought about what you said? The more you think, the more restrained you become. Quietly, you are just too indecisive."

The woman with sharp eyebrows said coldly: "Needless to say, if you are afraid, just pretend you don't know anything and go back to your tent. If I failed today, I can always keep you; if you If you insist on objecting, then I can only tie you up."

Chu Feng quietly lowered her voice: "Mum!"

Chu Mingfeng winked at A Zhong, and A Zhong was about to go up and grab the hands of the little princess, when she saw the little princess take a deep breath: "Mum! I'm not the kind of wolf-hearted thing, if you insist on going ...Just take me with you, girls from southern Xinjiang, there are no cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"