Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 354 Abdication (4K)

After receiving Zhang Jian's news, Zhang Zhao rushed over.

"Father!"

Under the jujube tree, Zhang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhao in front of him.

Zhang Zhao is also 22 years old this year. He has been handsome since he was a child, and his appearance combines the advantages of Zhang Jian and Qi Yuhua.

At this time, the young man's face is handsome and handsome.

It is rare to have a successful experience and a stable temperament.

Zhang Jian is quite satisfied with the heir he personally cultivated, but Zhang Yi is actually more satisfied than him.

Zhang Zhao stood in front of him. In his eyes, the father in front of him was naturally majestic, and he couldn't look directly at him.

In fact, he also wanted to be like his brothers, or his sister Zhang Changan, who could let go and get close, but for some reason, every time it came to the last moment, he seemed to be suppressed by blood and dared not let go.

After a while, Zhang Jian's voice came.

"Zhaoer, how is your recent cultivation?"

Zhang Zhao said respectfully.

"Returning to father, the child's cultivation speed is not slow, but the operation technique is still somewhat obscure, and still needs to be proficient!"

Zhang Jian nodded and looked at Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao's aptitude may be the most "mediocre" among several brothers and sisters. Although he also has a spiritual root in aptitude, he has no Taoist body.

But still diligent.

Coupled with Zhang Jian's teachings, this year he finally completed the life test and foundation building and cultivated mana.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and Zhang Jian was not disappointed.

Being mediocre in the early stage does not mean that the achievements will be weaker than others, but that the foundation is solid, and one step at a time will eventually achieve some achievements.

Zhang Jian encouraged.

"The formation of a spell requires thousands of times of sharpening, and you don't have to worry, just remember, the key to casting spells is to keep your mind at peace!"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Jian said again: "In the study there is a volume of "Tai Shang Wang Qing Fa" written for my father. You can read it and practice it. It will be beneficial to your future practice!"

Zhang Zhao nodded with a serious and solemn expression.

Zhang Jian nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Also, you can start to do what happened three years ago!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao's eyes lit up.

There was still some excitement in the eyes.

What happened three years ago? It was a collective persuasion by many generals, but Zhang Jian refused and even beat Zhang Lu.

Zhang Zhao also asked Zhang Jian in private, but Zhang Jian always refused on the grounds that the time had not come, and warned him not to make any small moves in private.

Zhang Zhao was overjoyed, and immediately contacted Zhang Lu, Zhao Qingshan, Song Yingzhen, Wang Xiao, Wang He and other direct descendants of the Zhang family.

Jinlan Restaurant, this is a large restaurant opened by the Zhang family, where Zhang Zhao often hosts banquets for many close officials of the Zhang family, and often completes some secret transactions here.

After leaving the prime minister's mansion, he invited everyone over.

After everyone arrived, Zhang Lu asked directly.

"Erlang, has the lord really let go?"

He has the closest relationship with the prime minister's mansion, so there is no need to shy away too much.

Zhang Zhao nodded in response to everyone's gaze.

"Uncle Lu, don't worry, there will be no mistakes this time. Recently, the Zhang family has auspicious signs, and my father also thinks it is a good omen. This is a good opportunity from God. If God does not take it, it will be blamed instead!"

A young man with a handsome face next to him brightened his eyes when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "I heard from the masters of the Dongshen Temple that there is a purple aura floating above the prime minister's mansion, and there are also dragons and phoenixes in Fengyang County. This is an auspicious omen, which indicates that there will be a new lord in the world to replace the Qian dynasty, and we shall meet the emperor together, persuade the emperor to abdicate, and fulfill the will of heaven and the hearts of the people!"

He is Wang He, the eldest son of Wang You of the Central Guard Army.

He is also the grandson of Taiwei Wang Huan, who has been with Zhang Zhao since eight years ago, and immediately hit the snake stick.

Sensitive, he immediately knew that there was a great fortune in front of him.

Conglongshougong is right in front of you.

With a solemn face, he even glanced at Zhang Lu next to him.

Three years ago, Zhang Lu, the leader of the black guards in front of him, wanted to win the first prize of persuading him, and brought a group of people to the prime minister's mansion to persuade him, but he was beaten up, which made people laugh two or three times In [-], Erlang, who was the Zhang family in front of him, spoke in person, presumably the time has come, and there will be no fakes.

In any case, the Wang family cannot miss such a great event.

Zhang Zhao glanced at Wang He.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

As the designated heir of the next generation of the Zhang family, he was allowed to know part of the Zhang family's background.

To some extent, Wang He's flattery was telling a part of the truth.

There are indeed dragons and phoenixes in Fengyang County, but if you talk about unicorns, that's 'nonsense'!
Zhang Lu was stunned when he heard it, and then he glared at Wang He, only to be a little stunned, Wang He snatched the dragon head skill, but Wang He over there was triumphant, cupped his hands towards Zhang Lu, Zhang Lu didn't care about fighting with the famous hob of the Wang family, so he also stood up.

"Erlang, I have long said that the lord has the air of a son of heaven. You see, I am right. When will we do it? I have been waiting for a long time for many brothers in the Beijing camp!"

Next to Song Yingzhen and Wang Xiao also had strange expressions on their faces, but they didn't expect such a change to happen, and Wang Xiao was the first to react.

At this time, he was busy.

"Uncle Lu, in my opinion, you don't need to do anything about this matter. It's better to leave it to my father and a few other uncles. With them, everything will be done!"

Song Yingzhen smiled slightly: "We and many other martial arts can also contribute to the court!"

Zhang Zhao nodded secretly when he heard the words.

Taking action is the worst policy, and the best way is for courtiers to invite Ying, and the emperor "voluntarily" abdicates in front of the people of the world.

Now, with the Zhang family's influence above the imperial court, it is possible to do this.

Zhang Zhao got up, facing Wang Xiao, Song Yingzhen said: "So it depends on you brothers!"

Wang Xiao's eyes brightened and he nodded, he and Song Yingzhen looked at each other, then hurried back to Tingwei Mansion, Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, Conglong Zhigong is right in front of him, if he misses it, there will be no such luck in the future.

Zhao Qingshan, Zhao Yu and others also left in a hurry. With such a secret, they naturally knew how to earn the merit of being a dragon.

To some extent, this is also Zhang Zhao's "grace" to everyone.

Zhang Lu stayed to the end, he was a little embarrassed at this time, as the commander of the black guards, his main duty was to monitor the inside and outside of the court, and at the same time assist the Beijing camp to guard the capital, so it would be difficult to follow everyone to Chengtian Hall Noisy.

But he still had the cheek to ask Zhang Zhao.

"Erlang, do I need to do something?"

Zhang Zhao glanced at Zhang Lu, he had already entrusted Zhang Lu with important tasks, and it was Su Rongdao.

"I also ask Uncle Lu to take care of the palace gates and monitor the palaces of the great clans. If someone makes trouble..."

There was a trace of sharpness in Zhang Zhao's eyes.

Hearing this, Zhang Lu's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'm going to gather the brothers from the Black Clothes Guard and the Beijing Camp and throw them all out!"

He left in a hurry.

Zhang Zhao stood there thinking for a while, but after checking for omissions and making up for vacancies, he returned to the Zhang family first, waiting for the good news from the court.

He had done what had to be done.

As for other things that he shouldn't do, he doesn't need to ask.

……

Just as Zhang Zhao expected, he only revealed some rumors, and many allies of the Zhang family who had been "waiting for a long time" were sharpening their swords.

After eight years of differentiation and wooing.

Many important officials in the court knew very well that they were now tied to the Zhang family, and they were grasshoppers on the same rope.

If the Zhang family chooses the pick, the most unlucky ones will not be the Zhang family, but others.

Therefore, many civil and military officials are more enthusiastic about this matter than the Zhang family.

Taiwei Mansion!
The old Taiwei Wang Huan came out of the mountain again after eight years, and personally invited Tingwei Wang Wan, Dingyuan Hou Songshang, Hancheng Hou Guchen, Yubei Hou Duanmuyun, Yushi doctor Wei Gui, Zhenbei Hou An Ruming, Wei Wei, etc. Wei Song Dingshan, Tai Chang Zhang Duan, Shao Fu Ling Zhou Qun, Da Nong Ling Qian Pan and other forty or fifty civil and military ministers all entered the inner hall to invite Emperor Qi Yuan, the seat of Zen and the prime minister.

In the inner hall, Emperor Qi Yuan was wearing a dark red robe and a crown. He was at the height of his energy and was crouching at his desk to review the memorial. Hearing the intentions of the ministers, he was sweating all over his body and his hands and feet were cold.

The hand holding the imperial pen trembled even more, and it was almost unsteady to hold it. Fortunately, the small yellow door next to it supported it so that it would not fall.

The old Taiwei Wang Huan looked at Emperor Qiyuan on the throne, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, but he came out first and said: "Your Majesty, since the prime minister ascended the throne, he has overwhelmed the world, Debu Quartet, benevolence reaches all things, Zebei All the people in the world, and try their best to save the great cadres will fall, although such achievements are unmatched by the ancient sages.

At the current meeting of the ministers, it is said that the great power of the country is over. I hope that your majesty will follow the way of the ancient sages, Yao and Shun, and put the mountains and rivers as the most important thing. Zen and the prime minister will be in line with the heart of heaven and the will of the people in the bottom. Then your majesty will enjoy the blessing of leisure. Fortunately for the ancestors!Fortunately, all peoples!The ministers and others have agreed to come here to play! "

On the throne, Emperor Qi Yuan couldn't sit still any longer, and couldn't bear to step down from the dragon chair. He quickly helped Wang Huan up, and begged:
"Why are you so dear? Since I came to the throne, although I have been stupid and inferior to my ancestors, I have worked hard and made no mistakes. How can you be so...?"

At this time, his face was pale, and his eyes were looking at the officials, with a look of asking for help.

Just looking at those eyes that were blazing like flames, I couldn't help but feel fear in my heart.

It seems that many civil and military people who were so familiar with each other a few years ago have turned into fierce spirits one by one.

Seeing this, Wang Wan also took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, since the prime minister took charge of the government, he has swept away the scenes of the last dynasty, disasters and catastrophes have disappeared, the people stopped fighting, the unicorn was born, the phoenix came to the ceremony, the red dragon appeared, and there were all kinds of auspiciousness and golden harvests, and the nectar fell. This is the heaven. Shiri, there should be a sign of the birth of a new Lord."

After a slight pause, Wang Wanyou glanced at Xue Dongming, the director of Qin Tiantai next to him.

Xue Dongming's eyes fluctuated, and he could only go forward and kowtow: "Your Majesty, ministers and other officials in charge of the rooftops have also watched Qianxiang at night, and saw that my great power has come to an end. Prime Minister Qianxiang, the purple energy is mighty, reaching the sky and the earth, it's hard to describe!
Since ancient times, where there is prosperity there must be decline, and where there is prosperity there must be decline. Is there any country or family that will not perish?According to legend, it has been more than 460 years, and it has been handed down to His Majesty. It is exhausted. "

"you……"

At this moment, Emperor Qi Yuan pointed at Xue Dongming, almost unable to catch his breath.

The young emperor could only hear the blood surging in his chest.

Even if he was asked to abdicate, it wouldn't be such a shame to dismiss him.

What does it mean that the previous generation's emperor star has disappeared, and this generation's emperor star has not yet been born, and he has no emperor's appearance at all?

But Wang Wan didn't care, he was in charge of the court prison, and he had a fierce look on his face, at this moment, he stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"Everyone in the world knows that your Majesty has no one with the blessing of a king, so that the imperial palace collapsed at the beginning of his reign, and all the princes and princesses were slaughtered, causing chaos everywhere!
If it wasn't for the prime minister in the court to suppress the artifacts, disrupt the court, and harm the people, there would be more than one or two people?

Not to mention the night of Shenchen, it may not be performed again!

Your Majesty has read the books of sages and sages since he was a child, so he should know how to repay his kindness, and don't do things that are beyond regret! "

At the end of his speech, there was already a hint of threat in his eyes.

The night of Shen Chen in his mouth refers to the old event of the late emperor's death!
At this time, the ministers approached step by step, and the generals were even more eyeing, with fierce eyes in their eyes.

Faced with such intimidation by the officials, Emperor Qi Yuan turned pale.

How Emperor Jing Wu fell, he is clear.

Next to him, Song Shang, Marquis of Dingyuan, also took a step forward and stepped on the steps, staring closely at the road.

"Your Majesty, why do you hesitate? Although Daqian is currently prosperous, everything is based on the majesty of the prime minister. Without a prime minister, Daqian cannot stop the destruction and attack of the Fangwai Gaoren. Instead of doing this, it is better to abdicate the throne. If you want to be clean, why not do it?"

Seeing this, Wang Wan wanted to go forward and grab Emperor Qiyuan's dragon robe to say goodbye, but was pulled by Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao looked at the weakened Qiyuan Emperor who was only [-] years old and said.

"Your Majesty, if virtue is not worthy, there will be disasters, so you should abdicate!"

As he spoke, he solemnly bowed to Emperor Qi Yuan.

Song Yingzhen stood aside at this moment, watching this scene from a distance, he shook his head secretly, Wang Xiao was still a little soft-hearted after all.

In fact, at this point, personal will can no longer stop the torrent above the court.

Emperor Qi Yuan looked at the ministers and understood that he was powerless.

At this time, the young emperor sat on the jade steps with some collapse.

"Thinking that my great-great-grandfather rose up at the end of the century and had a long and hard way to have the foundation he has today. It has only been more than four hundred years, and he wants to perish by my hands. How can I bear it?"

Sitting on the jade steps, Wei Yuan lost his composure and cried bitterly.

All the ministers looked at it coldly.

The collapse of Dagan is doomed. Without Prime Minister Zhang Jian, the whole Dagan would be a castle in the air.

No matter how loud Wei Yuan cried, it could not save Dagan's fate.

After all, you need to be hard on your own to strike iron.

After losing his dragon spirit, Dagan has lost all his capital.

Seeing this, Wang Wan couldn't help but sneered.

"Your Majesty, don't act like a son or daughter. There is no room for hesitation in major national affairs. Please make a decision early, so as not to cause side effects, and the time is not beautiful!"

He was already a little impatient, and as soon as he waved his hand, a guard with a knife stepped forward to threaten him, and at the same time dragged several small yellow gates out in front of Emperor Qi Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Qi Yuan turned pale and could only speak while trembling.

"I would like to enshrine the world to the prime minister, and only ask the prime minister to show mercy, so that I can live on my last breath to support the rest of my life."

Hearing this, all the ministers were overjoyed.

The old Taiwei Wang Huan said: "The prime minister will live up to your majesty, and your majesty can immediately issue an edict to reassure the hearts of the whole court."

　Refining in the morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)