Chapter 1206: Take It or Not

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He fell to the ground suddenly, his hands and feet were broken, and the bones on his shoulders were also shattered.

Flying down from the high platform, the face first landed on the ground. Countless sand and stones on the ground directly pierced his head. This head suddenly turned into a blood gourd, and dark red blood flowed out.

He couldn't move.

Only the last consciousness remained, heavy breathing like a conditioned reflex.

His eyes were slightly closed, and until now, the only thing left in his consciousness was the face of the 'emperor'.

What a terrible face it was.

Clearly calm, but intimidating.

The eyes are obviously gentle, but they seem to have infinite murderous intent.

It is obvious that he speaks in a slow and coherent manner, but it is like a life-threatening charm.

Countless imperial guards, all bent their waists, leaned their bodies, with their eyes wide open, surrounded him tightly, and there was confusion in their gazes.

They just can't explain it.

This Tatar was so arrogant just now, but in the blink of an eye, he flew down.

People held their breath and were silent.

After silence.

Zhang Mao roared, "Kill the king, kill without pardon!"

All of a sudden, all the guards cheered up.

Their eyes light up.

Is this credit?

who cares.

As a result, countless people roared and cut off their swords and stabbed their spears fiercely.

Suddenly, the pupils contracted and enlarged, and the unwilling eyes seemed to be saying... come again?

uh...

Even though he was about to die, Tu Wu still let out a mournful roar.

In an instant, countless swords and spears trampled on his body. The severe pain made him faint, but the new pain awakened him who had lost consciousness, and then...fainted again.

finally……

Suddenly died.

It's almost chopped into pureed meat, the kind that children can't eat.

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Fang Jifan looked contemptuously at the imperial guards under the Temple of Heaven, seeing how excited these people are, they still want to make meritorious deeds like this.

On the Temple of Heaven, there was no sound.

Leaders, you look at me, and I look at you.

Those who did not participate in the sudden conspiracy were relieved, but what followed was fear. They bowed down, but they didn't know what to do.

The ceremonial officer was scared to pee, and suddenly remembered his duty, pushed the pen, held the bamboo board in his hand, and continued to record.

Those who colluded with the sudden, their faces were ashen, they had already retreated among the leaders, and knelt down tremblingly.

Wang Shouren lowered his head, bent down, and picked up the sunglasses that were on the ground, which had been taken off suddenly.

Sunglasses behind him, covering his calm eyes.

He sighed.

Wang Shouren has mutated again.

Just like Altman.

From seeking Tao to enlightenment, after experiencing countless ups and downs, he enlightened again.

This is the benefit of being diligent in thinking.

A person who knows how to think, his thinking is endless, he will always climb to the peak of one thought after another, and standing under the peak is like standing on the altar of heaven, looking at all the living beings under the peak In Wang Shouren's body, there is no edge, no pity for the common people, but only a sigh.

Then, dozens of leaders were reflected on the pair of sunglasses.

With his hands behind his back, he took a step forward, "Just now, there are still seven or eight people, why don't you go together?"

If seven or eight people fight one, according to rational calculations, there is a chance.

But……

These chiefs who knelt down felt that their feet were a little soft, they couldn't stand up, and they didn't want to stand up. Kneeling like this gave them a sense of security...

Even if there was still a chance to fight for their lives, they had no intention of fighting in front of the 'emperor', and all of them kowtowed, "Damn, don't dare!"

"You've missed a good opportunity." Wang Shouren smiled, indifferently, "I usually can only hit five at a time, and if there are more, I won't be able to bear it."

Fang Jifan stood aside, not knowing what monsters he had taught, but at this moment, you are still insulting the IQ of these Tatars.

The leaders and chiefs, however, felt their wits were gone, and cried, "Don't dare anymore, it's the bastard Tu Wu, who acted recklessly... Let's go and kill his tribe and vent our anger for His Majesty."

The 'Emperor' pursed his lips and smiled, and said amiably, "Let's swear, it's getting late, I'm in a hurry."

ally... swear...

The complicated etiquette begins.

Although everyone's mind is not on this etiquette.

But when the ceremony was over and dozens of chiefs and chiefs shouted "Long live the Ming Emperor and the Supreme Great Khan", under the Temple of Heaven, cheers came from countless officials and guards.

That scene just now really shocked too many people.

Xie Qian and Ma Wensheng showed expressions of disbelief.

They couldn't imagine that His Majesty could crush a Tatar to death so easily.

If there is an explanation, the only explanation may be... the son of heaven, who is ordered by the sky, and is blessed by God!

People cheered and shouted long live in convincing.

The sound of long live,

Break through the sky.

Fang Jifan let out a long sigh of relief.

Under the feet, the leaders knelt, their eyes changed from timidity to awe, and they looked carefully at the great son of heaven, the Supreme Khan.

, At this time, no one thought of the relationship between their own flesh and blood and Genghis Khan.

"It's late, I'm tired, show me!"

Wang Shouren didn't want to stay longer, his mission was to bring this big ceremony to a successful conclusion.

The leaders were still kneeling, Wang Shouren took a step, they took a step on their knees, and said one after another, "I am willing to serve the Supreme Khan until I die."

Wang Shouren looked back at them, "Those who conspired with Tuyu will go to Datong tomorrow to accept the crime, and the rest will wait here."

The leaders didn't have any thoughts anymore, some were trembling in their hearts, while others were convinced "Yes."

Wang Shouren got off the high platform, and Fang Jifan followed.

Who would have thought that the ceremonial officer, holding bamboo slips and a pen in his hand, ran even faster, so maybe His Majesty would have something to say when he stepped down from the high platform.

This is a historic moment, it must be recorded, and it may be talked about in the future.

Fang Jifan pushed him aside, "Go away!"

The ceremonial officer really wanted to say, what's the matter with you, is it unreasonable, but he took a look at Fang Jifan, and swallowed the words wisely, with a bit of resentment in his eyes, Fang Jifan was already in a hurry, chasing after him. up.

For Wang Shouren, I came into contact with too many people.

Liu Jin cleverly ordered the Luanjia to be prepared under the high platform, shouting in his mouth, "Your Majesty was assassinated, and now I feel unwell. Civil and military and all guards retreat, don't disturb Your Majesty."

Wang Shouren got off the high platform and got into the Luanjia. The chariots and horses set off immediately without stopping at all, and hurried towards Datong.

other people and things.

It is not Wang Shouren who can call the shots now.

After all, he is a false emperor. Here, it is best not to make any decisions.

Even for those out-of-the-ordinary colleagues, he just let them enter Datong to plead guilty. As for how to deal with it, whether it is killing or cutting, it is the business of Emperor Hongzhi.

Now, the chicken feathers in this place will be cleaned up by someone.

Luan drove back very quickly, and soon arrived in Datong.

Along the way, all the entourage were talking about it.

The leaders of the various ministries who stayed near the Temple of Heaven were silent.

Today...they finally understood why Da Ming always beat Da Mo every now and then.

Dare to love the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, each one is more ruthless than the other.

It's a very complicated emotion.

But let all the Tatars understand that their time has passed.

It also made countless Jurchens understand that although their era has not yet come, it may never come.

But now...the only thing to do is how to think, how to reflect one's own value as a courtier of Ming Dynasty.

Any other delusion will only be ridiculous as abrupt.

overnight.

In the entire desert, it seems that a legend has begun to spread.

In this legend, there is a man named Supreme Khan, who is eight feet long, has eyes as big as a bull, and is swarthy. He can kill ten cows with one punch. The glacier on the top of Qilian Mountain, under his fist, It's just a snap to break.

This god-like man has now become the master of the desert, and in the desert, thousands of living beings are all in his thoughts.

…………

And now... the man has slowly woken up.

Looking at the bed, I was a little confused.

Who am I and where is this? what am i doing

Before Emperor Hongzhi began to regain his memory.

A smiling face appeared in front of him.

Zhu Houzhao looked at his father happily, and said kindly, "Father, you are awake, why did your father fall asleep so well? My son is worried to death, it's okay, it's okay...Father saved the day, Turning the corner into safety, my son... so happy."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao silently.

Zhu Houzhao smiled more sincerely.

He ordered, "Xiao Jing, hurry up and bring tea to Father."

Xiao Jing came limping.

In fact, he didn't faint at all.

He didn't dare to go out and tell the truth to outsiders, and he didn't dare to have other thoughts. He pretended to lie on the ground and pretended to be dead. He pretended to be dead for more than two hours. back to normal.

When he heard that Xiao Jing didn't go, he was furious and beat him up for half an hour. Now Xiao Jing has already started to hate his parents, why did he let himself be an eunuch.

What's the use of being an eunuch? After working hard for a lifetime, isn't it still a punching bag for others and a scapegoat for others?

Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi woke up, Xiao Jing suddenly felt that he had found a backer, cheered up, poured tea, and handed it to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi was still lying on the couch, his eyes went from being confused, and then, he was furious.

This rebel!

Emperor Hongzhi was trembling with anger.

Today...is the day to go out.

I... I...

He was actually spoiled by the prince.

This son, is he crazy?

With such a big matter, he is allowed to mess around?

Emperor Hongzhi was silent, sat up, took the teacup, and took a sip of tea, but

The anger in my heart, not only was not extinguished, but it burned even more, it was about to rise three feet!

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