Yipin Danxian

Chapter 172 All Your Honors

Yong Zifu’s oath does not have legal evidence such as a heart oath document, but this is not a personal oath, but a public oath. It is his choice to the lord as the elder of the country, representing the people of Dayong, and actually "representing "Regardless of ability, the nominal "representative" nature is legal. From this moment on, the city patrol curfew led by Beifang Xunzhong and other six chiefs is legal.

Therefore, it is impossible for Yong Zifu to break this oath, otherwise the people of the country will drive him out of power, and the king will not be able to keep him.

Regardless of whether he is sincere or not, as long as he has this oath, he can use it.

Wu Sheng immediately ordered to stop the magic circle, and released Yong Zifu and his party: "Yong Lao, how offended! Shen is willing to take the responsibility of Yong Lao."

Yong Zifu sighed and was speechless.

Wu Sheng ordered: "Untie the masters."

Let them bind each other in the formation, in fact, the effect of restraint is almost zero, they are all monks, and they can be freed with an easy struggle. The real meaning is to let them show their posture—the posture of surrender. If you are too ruthless, it will be difficult to resist again.

Wu Sheng wanted to gather all the forces he could muster, and of course he would not force him too much.Therefore, even the most thorny mediocrity no longer resisted.

But Yongyi was unwilling to go against his own beliefs, so he kowtowed to Yongzifu and said angrily, "Duo Chengguo has loved you for many years, please resign!"

No matter how Yong Zifu answered, he just walked out.

Dong Da stopped him: "If you want to leave, you can leave?"

Yong Yi turned to Wu Sheng and said, "I lost today, Yi confessed, and I will go home from now on, ignoring foreign affairs. But if the alchemist wants Yi to work, he can give him death!"

Wu Sheng sighed: "Everyone has their own aspirations. If you can't force yourself to come, you can go. But if I see you turning back and helping two gangsters, you know the consequences."

Yongyi cupped his hands: "Farewell!"

Seeing him leave, an old guest of the country shouted: "Yongyi, Mr. Guo always cherishes our lives, why are you so ignorant?"

Without turning his head, Yongyi strode away: "I would rather die than be humiliated!"

Wu Sheng said to Yong Zifu: "Now that the young master is taking the throne, there is an edict written by the emperor himself. This matter is a foregone conclusion. It is for the sake of the country and there is no further delay. I also invite the elders of the country to come forward and persuade the rest of the ministers to come to the palace to pay a visit. The new king, don’t kill each other anymore.”

Yong Zifu looked lonely: "Edict, hehe, what can I do to persuade you? How is your majesty?"

Wu Sheng said: "To tell the truth to the elders of the country, your majesty is weak, and died after he was passed on to the young master."

Yong Zifu suddenly burst into tears, and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty..." The cry was low, with the intention of holding back but not being able to help it, it was real crying.

Yonghou's lifespan is exhausted, he is plagued by serious illnesses, and the envoy of Chu, Shen Douke, asserts that spring will not pass. Everyone knows that his life and death are only a few days away, but upon hearing of his death, the veterans like Yongzifu are still heartbroken .

Wu Sheng couldn't empathize with him, but he did his best to understand, and persuaded him: "When the first king came to leave, he expressed his heart directly to the king, and the king already has the ambition to cheer up."

Yong Zifu stopped his grief, but remained silent, noncommittal to Wu Sheng's comfort.

Wu Sheng asked: "This matter is not what the old man thought. It is indeed the heir of the first king... How can the edict written by the first king be fake?... How can the old man believe it?"

Yong Zifu couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "Sigong Hanjiao. He is loyal to the emperor and sincere. I believe what he says, as long as he doesn't die."

Wu Sheng laughed, and called Dong Da over: "Enter the palace immediately, and invite Han Sigong here."

Dong Da rushed out of the house without saying a word. Seeing this, Yong Zifu became surprised and asked, "Can Han Jiao come?"

Wu Sheng said: "You don't believe what I say, of course you can only ask him to come over and explain it face to face. It's just this delay, and I don't know how many people will die..."

Yong Zifu hesitated and said: "If you trust me, I can invite all the senior officials to come here first, but don't stop them from bringing their soldiers. When Han Sigong arrives, if it is true as you said, I will try my best to persuade them to submit to the young master."

Wu Sheng said with a smile: "Yong Lao is the elder of the country, he spit and nails, how can there be lies in what he says?"

At the moment, the pen and ink were served, and the bamboo slips were written out page by page, and the corporal of Guolaomen took them one by one, and went to call all the officials.Not enough manpower, even Yong Zhi and Uncle Yong made a trip.

Guo Lao is one of the six great ministers, has a strong prestige and appeal among the ministers, and at this special moment tonight, the supervisor Ma Yin, Gong Yin, Le Yin, Bu Yin, master of ceremonies, Zuo Youlang, etc., All the disciples arrived one after another, and Situ's mansion was immediately crowded and lively.

Zhong Situ was nowhere to be seen in Situ's Mansion. Instead, the well-known alchemist in Shangyong City, the owner of Yongren Hall on the cusp of the storm, and the corporal Shen Wu of the son Qingyu's sect were warmly welcoming him, which really surprised all the officials. Not to mention, there was also a dignified old man named Yong Zifu who endorsed the book. Although the officials felt strange, they didn't have the intention of facing each other with swords and halberds, and sat down in the main hall one by one.

Wu Sheng asked Master Dongsun to isolate the guests brought by the doctors in the atrium. This is the center of the magic circle of the Liuyang Snowmelt Formation. If there is any change, the magic circle will be activated to trap dozens of people in the circle.

Yong Zhi, Lu Kuan and others were arranged outside the main hall, hiding behind the shadow wall in front of the main hall, this name is Xiao Qiang, it is the best place to ambush, and they are ready to take people.

After everything was properly arranged, Wu Sheng returned to the main hall, holding a small wine glass in his hand, and did not talk to the gang of senior officials—he couldn't talk now, but just stood by the side of the curtain, looking at them.

He first looked at Le Yin, wondering what this doctor is good at, does he like playing the piano like Zhao She, the dead ghost of Chu State?
He looked at Bu Yin again, this position is very important, if Wu Sheng hadn't made a low-key resignation, the doctor might have shifted his position, maybe he might have to move his head.

There were also doctors who were sneaking eyes at Wu Sheng, whispering various questions.Whenever Wu Sheng saw someone looking over, he would smile back with a warm smile, making the other party fully feel the sunshine and the kindness he released.

They are all the pillars of Dayong's backbone, so it's a good idea to kill one less.

But the effect didn't seem to be good, and the doctors were even more confused.

Footsteps came from behind the screen. It was the old man Yong Zifu and Si Gong Han who handed over. Han Jiao talked with Yong Zifu for a while in the secret room behind the hall, which made this important minister finally realize the reality. When he appeared at this moment, his face was numb. , I don’t know what I was thinking, or maybe I didn’t think about anything.

The appearance of Hanjiao caused a sensation among the senior officials, and they all stood up and bowed their hands in salute.An eunuch in the palace, it is said that after the death of the monarch, even if he is not defeated by the officials, at least he has no influence, but Han Jiao enjoys such high courtesy among the officials, which is rare among other countries. Wu Sheng also had to re-examine him.

Yong Zifu said: "It's for one thing to invite all the senior officials to come to the house, Si Gong..."

Han Jiao nodded, took out the imperial edict, and said to the officials, "Your Majesty has passed away, and heir son Qingyu will inherit Zongzhen."

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

　Solemnly celebrate Taoist Jinghong's ascension to the leader on December 12th, he walked up to the highest point of Meifeng Mountain, dense clouds rolled in the sky, and his relatives stayed forever.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)