Chapter 826

Yangtze River Ferry.

Pedestrians gave way to the side of the road one after another, watched the front, and talked a lot.

And in the middle of the road, there is a large group of people, about five or six hundred people, all of them are soldiers in solid clothes.

"Where's the boat? Hurry up and call, the Supreme Emperor will be there soon."

"It's been a tough journey, but now I finally see the light. As long as you cross the river, you can live a good life. As the saying goes, Suhu is familiar, the world is full, and at least there will be no worries about food and drink in the days to come."

The cavalry were conversing, while recruiting ships. At present, more than ten large-scale ships have been detained, but this group of people still feel that it is not enough.

Obviously, they are just pawns responsible for opening the way, and there are still large troops behind.

In addition, they acted so arrogantly, combined with the words in their mouths, passers-by quickly guessed the answer, and couldn't help showing playful smiles on their faces.

In fact, compared to the Ming Dynasty that ruled this land for more than 300 years, the big guys actually have a greater sense of identity with the newly established new dynasty.

In any case, the latter can give people hope.

Leaving aside, in the past, the government of the Ming Dynasty did not make any effort to suppress bandits, nor was it capable of eradicating evil spirits and heretics. They could not do anything, and they were the first in tax collection. All kinds of exorbitant taxes have already made people breathless.

Many people would rather abandon their homes and risk their lives to hide in the deep mountains and forests than to be under the rule of the government.

Because of this, the new dynasty, who has the ability to eliminate demons and protect the way, has attracted countless people's support as soon as it appeared, expecting that the new monarch with various mysterious aura blessings can make a difference——

According to the rumors, the emperor of the new dynasty, as the reincarnation of a god, should have a very big structure, and he will not lower his status and do things that bully the people.

This is the truest thought in the hearts of most of the people. Although it is not as devout and pious as the people of Jinling, it is enough to make people gratified, and it is a good start.

at the same time.

Ten miles away, carriages surrounded by guards rumbled along.

Frankly speaking, the splendor of the evil priest Pudu Cihang when he travels is not so exaggerated.

These vehicles are extraordinarily large, enough to accommodate dozens of people without being crowded.

In addition, carved windows and wooden doors are all available. Rather than calling it a carriage, it is more appropriate to call it a moving palace.

"Your Majesty...don't...don't..."

"It's not dark yet."

The sound of coquettishness resounded from time to time.

At this moment, the dizzy old emperor lying in it didn't know that he had become the king of subjugation.

Although the accompanying soldiers had heard about it, they were unwilling to believe it——

Because all the civil and military officials have become empty shells, the emperor has no one around to use, so he wants to seal the officials, what hundreds or thousands of households, there are even many generals in the guard team of more than a thousand people.

"Your Majesty is really old and strong."

"People are itching to hear it. When we arrive in Jinling, we will buy a hundred concubines and give birth to a group of sons, haha!"

"What kind of concubines do you take... Go to Jiaofangsi near the Qinhuai River, you don't need to pay, and you don't bring heavy samples every day. They are all ladies from official families."

In the middle of the team, the carriage shook violently.

Hearing the scratching sound coming from inside, the guards also moved their minds and began to imagine all kinds of wonderful activities tonight.

According to the current speed, they will arrive at Jinling City in the evening at the latest. At that time, the Supreme Emperor will fulfill his promise and distribute official uniforms, land, and money to the big guys.

Relying on these thoughts, they persisted all the way.

Of course, there was no danger on the road, and no ghosts or monsters were encountered. Those stupid thieves who blocked the road and robbed only dared to watch from a distance, and had no courage to approach.

It is worth mentioning that the soldiers did not feel that the Supreme Emperor was painting a big cake. Jinling, as the place where the Ming Dynasty flourished, stored a large amount of gold, silver, and grain.

When Emperor Yongle moved to the north, he not only left many honorable ministers to guard this place, but also stated that if future emperors could not guard the north, the imperial court would move south and continue the Ming dynasty here.

so……

Once the Supreme Emperor is successfully escorted back to Jinling, the promise will be fulfilled!

"Living in my own fantasy, not daring, let alone coming out, it's ridiculous."

Inside the City God's Hall.

An old man looked at the mysterious light mirror hanging above his head and sneered.

If any older devout men and women saw him, they would call him out:

Old temple wishes.

A few days ago, his family just held a funeral, and the coffin has not been withdrawn yet. The strange thing is that the children and grandchildren are not very sad. They told relatives and friends that the death of the old man is a happy funeral.

Everyone thought it meant that the old temple wished to live a long life, and they had already looked down on life and death.

But the truth is that after his death, he became a god and became the chief officer of the prison department under King Ling, and his grade was not low, ranking fourth.

In the first place, the Spirit King dressed in a black dragon robe is also paying attention to the Xuanguang mirror, through which he can monitor everything in a radius of thousands of miles.

"It's really a strange thing that this group of guys can come here smoothly because they have no treasure to protect their bodies and no practitioners to follow them."

Looking at the wrinkled old emperor and the coquettish concubines in the picture, Lao Miaozhu felt a shock in his heart, and said again:

"Why don't you tell the wolves, tigers and leopards to eat them all..."

"Save the trouble."

Amidst the complaints, King Ling replied: "Pudu Cihang is a world-renowned giant of the monster clan. Once it dies, it will naturally frighten other big monsters and hide in poor mountains and remote places."

"As soon as the big demon leaves, the remaining two or three kittens will act as demons in a low-key manner as long as they are not stupid."

Beside, General Minotaur added.

"Regardless of this matter, let the deity deal with it."

Lingwang clone waved his sleeves, dispersed the manifested scene in the Xuanguang mirror, and said with a smile: "If the old emperor has some eyesight and doesn't do anything demented, he must end up pretty well."

the other side.

Lu Li, who had just finished talking to his father, was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said with a strange expression:

"I didn't expect him to be alive..."

"The old man's fate is really great. I guess Pudu Cihang is going to devour Fu Tianchou's flesh and blood, almost consummated, and then eat the emperor to cross the catastrophe."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the table case.

These are the memorials specially transcribed by Baiguan. The father just sent someone to send them over, indicating that he can take a look if he has nothing to do. If there is any objection, he will directly inform Yousi to deal with it according to his wishes.

However, Lu Li only wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

In addition, he already had a conclusion in his mind about how to deal with the old emperor.

It's not how to reseal the other party.

Every time the dynasty changes, the previous generation of subjugated kings will get a new title:

Liu Chan, the emperor of Shu, was granted the title of Duke Anle.

Sun Hao, the emperor of Wu State, was made Marquis of Ming.

Li Yu, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, was granted the title of Marquis of Disobedience.

Chen Shubao, the empress of Chen, was granted the title of Duke of Changcheng County.

...

According to the usual practice, this generation of emperors of the Ming Dynasty will also get a title, but Lu Li doesn't care about this, because he has already handed over all the power to his father, and no longer cares about the world.

【The wind and rain, thunder and lightning, prevent him from crossing the river. After three days, he will be dispatched separately】

Lu Li picked up a pen and wrote twenty short words on a piece of white paper. Then, with a wave of his hand, the white paper turned into a stream of light and flew to the Yangtze River Water Palace.

...

At the bottom of the river, the mysterious water mansion.

A dragon tortoise with a huge stature, like a hill, was lying dormant in the hall, snoring like thunder, setting off bursts of sound waves.

As a dragon god, it behaved extremely simple, neither enlightening the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, nor gathering the nearby aquarium, guarding the water mansion alone, either sleeping or looking for food all day long.

For Dragon Turtle, this is a kind of practice, but also a kind of enjoyment.

According to the current speed, in another two or three thousand years, he will be able to shed the turtle shell and become a real dragon.

Why bother to be busy and look for trouble?

However, the calm was broken in the next moment.

A cloud of spiritual light suddenly fell from the sky, ignoring the turbulent undercurrent and the protective shield around the palace, and hit the dragon turtle straight.

【The wind and rain, thunder and lightning, prevent him from crossing the river. After three days, he will be dispatched separately】

Feeling the information contained in the aura, Long Gui's slightly sleepy eyes immediately widened, and he looked up at Jiang'an.

The dim undercurrent couldn't stop the Dragon God's investigation at all, after all, it was the nominal master of the entire Yangtze River.

"The saint is here, why don't you kneel down?"

"Kneel down quickly, otherwise, the law will be dealt with on the spot!"

Under the threat, the passers-by knelt down on the ground unwillingly, cursing in their hearts:

The dynasties have already changed, so why are you still putting on the airs of the emperor?

Why didn't the new dynasty arrest the faint king? Soak the pig cage and behead the vegetable market for public display!

In this situation, no matter how stupid Long Gui was, he knew what was going on.

It didn't dare to waste time, and directly raised its head and roared:

"wind!"

"rain!"

"thunder!"

"electricity!"

It seems to have Tianxian in his mouth.

With the support of several coquettish concubines, the Supreme Emperor had just stepped out of the car and was about to inspect his territory when he felt gusts of wind blowing.

"What's the matter? My corset..."

"Hey, the sound of thunder is so scary."

"Your Majesty, let's get in the car."

Amidst the coquettish shouts, the Supreme Emperor, who claimed to be the emperor, fled into the carriage in embarrassment, leaving only hundreds of soldiers staying in place in a daze, looking left and right, at a loss.

It was just now that the sky was clear and the weather was clear, and the wind was breezy, but in the blink of an eye, the vicinity of the Yangtze River turned into a world-ending scene.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, the Ming Dynasty has already perished."

"Bah! God can't stand it, you deserve to be struck by lightning! Especially for that stupid king, who managed the country like this, and it would be cheap for him to die with five thunderbolts."

The torrential rain poured down.

In an instant, everything that came into view was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Not only that, there was loud thunder above the head, and the lightning was like a fish swimming, constantly swimming in the sky, extremely dense, as if it would fall in the next moment, engulfing both sides of the Yangtze River.

Those who are evil will be struck by lightning from the sky, and they will not die well.

This is a simple consensus that has been widely circulated among the people since ancient times.

Today, the Son of Heaven, the king of subjugation in the eyes of the people of Nanzhili, stepped out of the carriage with his front feet, took his concubines to put on airs, and then punished him when he went up to heaven.

Doesn't this explain anything?

Ever since, taking advantage of the turmoil, the common people stood up one after another, venting their dissatisfaction hoarsely.

People have had enough of the dark world that lasted nearly twenty years, and now, the culprit who caused everything is right in front of them, so why dare not scold them.

"Mr. Hun, you trust evildoers, set up a thousand-year-old centipede as a national teacher, drive away the Taoist sects, and govern the world like this. Why do you have the face to live in the world?"

"When you go to the underworld, the ancestors of your Zhu family will definitely..."

Da da da.

The sound of hooves sounded.

A soldier rushed over.

As a guerrilla general conferred by the Supreme Emperor himself, he does not allow anyone to spread rumors and cause trouble.

What change of dynasty? What nonsense!

This world is still the world of Ming.

Otherwise, what are you?

With this thought in mind, the "General" approached a thin and half-grown child, he hardly hesitated, raised his heart, raised the Yanling Saber, and slashed down fiercely.

Boom!

The sound of the thunderstorm was exceptionally clear, and the heavens and the earth were stunned.

bang dang...

First there was the sound of metal falling to the ground, and then there was another muffled sound.

Burnt smell wafted out.

Both man and horse die.

Not far away, the half-grown guy who should have been hacked to death was in a trance for a while, and then his thin body burst out with amazing strength, roaring:

"Look! This is retribution!"

"You go against the sky, a group of chaotic officials and thieves, God can't stand it anymore."

Immediately afterwards, wild laughter swayed in the rain.

The faces of the soldiers were pale.

Maybe it was the hypothermia caused by the sudden rainstorm, maybe it was the inner panic, or both.

However, they looked at each other for a while.

Out of unwillingness, several fierce-looking guards began to defy the "mandate of heaven".

But as soon as they pulled out their knives, lightning immediately fell, achieving precise strikes.

Seeing such an evil scene, the remaining soldiers finally resigned to their fate and stood in the rainstorm waiting for the emperor's order.

The wind howled, and the turbid waves emptied.

The sun and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden.

Things have developed to this point, and going to Jinling has become an impossible and difficult thing to achieve.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? I am the Son of Heaven, how could I commit Heaven's wrath!"

"Get out, the rain will stop soon. When we get back to Jinling, do you want anything? Gold and silver treasures, mansions, women, titles..."

The voice sounded in the car.

Several soldiers came out in a panic.

In the end, fear and reluctance, these two emotions were intertwined, and the soldiers of the imperial army decided to stay and take a look for a while, and inquire about various deeds about the new dynasty by the way.

Two hundred miles away.

The sky is clear.

In the majestic imperial city, Lu Li no longer paid attention to what happened on the north bank of the Yangtze River.

If after three days, the Hunjun expressed remorse, accepted his fate, and issued an edict of guilt and abdication, he would naturally ask Long Gui to let him go, and let the subjugated man spend the rest of his life in peace.

"At that time, it will be worth looking forward to what kind of title my father will confer on this guy."

"I think the Marquis of Rebellion is pretty good."

While muttering to himself, Lu Li came to this open space. There were no guards around, and there were no two guardians, the black-maned horse and the bull demon.

There is only one tripod in front of him.

This is an old antique with a history of nearly 300 years. It was jointly cast by Qin Tianjian, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Industry, and the Tianshi Mansion. There are words engraved on it, praying for the good weather of the Ming Dynasty.

Because it has been conceived and raised by Wang Qi and Human Dao Qi for a long time, it gradually broke away from the mortal womb and became extraordinary.

Unfortunately, as the Ming Dynasty became a thing of the past, the quality of this tripod dropped rapidly, and now it can only be used as a refining furnace by Lu Li. He is going to familiarize himself with what he has learned, and then try to use the tripod to forge weapons.

At the beginning, try using some common materials. After you are proficient, you can use the sacred materials in the Dragon Palace treasure house.

The best of both worlds.

There are about ten chapters left.