My imagination has come true

Rumble!
  The sky was clearly clear, but everyone heard the roar of thunder.

Where Fairy Qingyun and the old god were, a strong wind suddenly arose, white clouds and mist surged, and there was lightning and thunder.

In the Ming Dynasty, the imperial envoy led his people to Yu Qian's house. Everyone's face was filled with ecstasy. Confiscation of a house was always a good job that could make a fortune. If a prisoner was copied, everyone would share the profit, and at least they would be able to live. A good year.

Everyone arrived at Yu Qian's house excitedly, but what they encountered was a wall of ashes. The imperial envoys and others frowned. They didn't even need to look through it. At first glance, there was nothing, except that the main room was locked.

Several people looked at each other, with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

These important treasures must be hidden in the main room.

Under the canopy, many people looked at the scene on the canopy. Most of them felt sad, but some people sneered: "There are a few good officials who are all enjoying wealth. Even if Yu Qian is barely a good official, his family I’m afraid he’s also very fat.”

"It's a pity that he got the advantage of these people who harmed him."

The people around him frowned and angrily said, "Master Yu saved the capital and saved the lives of so many people. You don't need to care about his wealth, let alone your sarcastic words here."

The common people are not stupid, they are bystanders. Everyone has a good impression of Qian. Of course, they also feel that his family will not be short of money.

It is said that one year to clear the prefecture, one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver, there is no reason for an official to have no money?

During the quarrel, the imperial envoy and others kicked open the door of Yu Qian's room, but they were all stunned.

The monarchs and ministers of Daxi Dynasty under the sky were also stunned. The emperor's eyes were slightly hot, and two lines of hot tears welled up.

The room was equally empty, except for the python robe and sword given to Yu Qian by Zhu Qiyu.

Countless people were wailing both above and below the sky. For a while, thick clouds rolled in and the sky became darker and darker.

Not long after, Zhu Qiyu also died of illness.

"..."

The emperor and ministers of Daxi Dynasty felt that their heads were buzzing, swollen and painful.

Before this was over, Zhu Qizhen even built a temple for Wang Zhen to worship.

The emperor was so angry that he cursed.

Especially after Zhu Qiyu died of illness, Zhu Qizhen issued an edict to reprimand him, saying that he was "unfilial, unfraternal, unkind, unjust, and his filthy virtues were known, and gods and men were indignant." ’

His imperial title was abolished and his posthumous title was '戾'.

"It's such a big joke in the world, how can it be true!"

The ministers of Daxi Dynasty all frowned.

"Is there any reason for this?"

It is chilling to think that Emperor Jingtai and Yu Qian ended up in such a situation.

The emperor gritted his teeth. Yu Qian was the person who recreated the Ming Dynasty. He was just like Zhu Qizhen. If the court encountered difficulties again in the future, who would dare to stand up and take charge?
  He is also the emperor, so he definitely cannot take the place of Zhu Qizhen. He takes the place of Zhu Qiyu, who was ordered to turn the tide in the face of danger. Now that he sees Zhu Qiyu's fate, his eyes are darkening, and he feels like he has been poured a lot of cold water on him, and he feels uncomfortable all over.

I remember that when he came to the throne, he faced the same mess. When his father was young, he was wise and powerful, but as he got older, he became more and more confused. He only thought about having fun all day long and could not hear a word about the bad things in the court. It was so troublesome that local officials learned to whitewash the situation, and the disasters in various places were so great that Yi Zi could eat each other. The capital city was still praising his father as a Mingjun in the prosperous age, Hai Qing He Yan.

As a result, as soon as he came to the throne, he was very anxious. He worked hard and sleepless, fearing that the country would be subjugated one day. After decades of hard work, he finally solved the mess in general. There was more money in the national treasury, and the livelihood of people everywhere was improved. Quite often, he thought that if he died, the ministers would give him a pretty good posthumous title.

At least it must be Ming, Rui or something like that. Just imagine for a moment, he was given a bad posthumous title by his ministers, and the emperor was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Zhu Qizhen, this beast, must die a good death!"

Daxi Chao Wenwu was so angry that he jumped up and down. Suddenly, he heard a roar, and saw the sky above the golden palace, next to the dragon chair, collapsing in half.

Zhu Qizhen staggered and fell to the ground. Several of his cronies, Xu Youzhen and Shi Heng, rushed forward: "Your Majesty!"

The shouting just started and then stopped suddenly.

I saw the golden light shining on the Golden Palace, and Fairy Qingyun floated down with a group of immortals behind her.

Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a moment. Inside and outside the hall, the civil servants, military officers, eunuchs and guards were stunned for a long time, then suddenly knelt down and shouted: "God, God!"

"The immortals have descended!"

Daxi was facing this side, and all the monarchs and ministers were holding their breath and concentrating.

Fairy Qingyun threw down her sleeves and saw the ground filled with black mist. Then a man in black with narrow sleeves and a man in white with wide sleeves slowly stepped out, bowed and saluted: "It turns out it's Fairy Qingyun of Yuehua Palace, little one." Immortals are polite, I dare to ask the fairy to summon the little immortal urgently, but there is a decree issued?"

"Two envoys, this is the Queen Mother's order. Please take a look."

As he spoke, a ray of golden light flew in front of Yin Zai in black and white clothes. In the blink of an eye, the two of them looked solemn, bowed respectfully, and said in unison: "I will obey the law!"

"When the Queen Mother orders Fairy to take charge of the Hall of Heroes, all the people in the underworld will naturally obey the order. Please also ask Fairy Qingyun to give her orders."

"Now there is Yu Qian, Yu Tingyi, who is responsible for the management of the world. He protects the capital, defends the country, eliminates traitors, assists in the government, and preserves the clan. He has made great achievements, is loyal and righteous, and shines with the sun and the moon. He is specially called to join the army. In the Hall of Heroic Souls, you will be transcended from now on and will not suffer from the pain of reincarnation."

"We accept the order."

After the two sinisters finished speaking, the bell in their hands suddenly rang. After a while, everyone exclaimed and saw Yu Qian walking slowly out of the black mist.

Zhu Qizhen was shocked: "This - you -"

Ministers such as Shi Heng and Xu Youzhen also suddenly changed their expressions.

Among the guards outside the Golden Palace, many of the other civil and military ministers looked happy, and a few of them burst into tears and choked with sobs: "Yu Shaobao, you are back, ugh."

Yu Qian died miserably when he died, but now he looked as if he was alive, with no trace of embarrassment on his body.

He was silent for a long time, and sighed quietly: "This is actually not what Qian wanted! It's still the same sentence, I don't fight for the day and night, I only fight for the name of the world, and it's worth it to live up to the people in this life, but it's a pity -"

Yu Qian obviously knew the above matter very clearly. He took a deep breath and looked up at Fairy Qingyun: "Fairy, I wonder if I can meet with my Majesty."

Zhu Qizhen: "?"

A group of ministers also went to see Zhu Qizhen, but then it became clear to everyone that it was obviously not him that Yu Qian wanted to see, but Zhu Qiyu.

Fairy Qingyun almost nodded to the two yins.

The two undercover men rang the bell again, and everyone saw Zhu Qiyu coming up. All the ministers fell to the ground, too ashamed to raise their heads.

Zhu Qiyu's face was confused. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Qizhen, crying: "Unexpectedly, they gave me the posthumous title of 'Rou'. I... Shaobao, I feel bitter in my heart, I feel bitter in my heart!"

Yu Qian's eyes were filled with tears: "I have failed your Majesty!"