Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 497 There is no emperor in the world
At this moment, outside the Meridian Gate of the Imperial City, Ye Xianggao and others were looking at Cao Wenzhao, who was at the end of his rope and at the end of the road.

Cao Wenzhao was covered in blood and leaned against a painted red pillar. His left arm was hanging down and his right hand was holding the handle of the knife tightly. Even though he was bleeding profusely, he still refused to let go.

The commander-in-chief of Liaodong, who once ran across Liaodong, attacked the slaves, and killed the Tatars so that they did not dare to look south, and the governor-general of Liaodong who had been in charge of the military and political affairs of Liaodong for more than ten years, finally came to the end of his life.

Li Qingsong stood not far away, flanked by soldiers with bows and arrows. As long as he gave the order, Cao Wenzhao could be killed, but before taking action, Li Qingsong wanted to ask clearly.

"Why is that so?"

"People's hearts are always greedy, and their desires are endless," Cao Wenzhao gasped for air. Due to excessive blood loss, his face was like gold paper and he could no longer survive.

Li Qingsong moved his lips, but he could not utter the sentence "shoot an arrow" no matter what.

"Help me tell you, the time in Liaodong was the most glorious time in Cao's life. However, after Liaodong, he did not proclaim himself emperor, but he also ruined the glory and wealth of too many brothers!"

"Fire arrows!"

Li Qingsong didn't want Cao Wenzhao to talk any more.

In the distance of Kunning Palace, fireworks suddenly bloomed, forming a bustling shape in the sky, which was extremely gorgeous in the blue sky.

boom! ! !
The flaming shells shot out and shot towards the distant target.

The muzzles of the cannons were dark, and they were aimed neatly at Jianji Hall, which was several miles away.

Wow! ! !

"What happened to the fireworks just now?" Ye Xianggao was a little uneasy. There was no movement from Cao Wenzhao's side, but people like him were trapped here and couldn't move!

After the suffocating silence, first a white light burst out from the mouth of the dark iron gun barrel, which seemed to be more dazzling than the sun in the sky, and then there was a deafening bang.

"Will the affairs of the world really be ruined by this liao?"

No one knows what happened specifically, but everyone knows that after the heavenly change, there will be great rule.

Such a scene made Li Qingsong's eyes twitch with veins. After a while, he said: "A generous burial!"

Li Qingsong turned to look at the fireworks: "It's time for everything to get back on track!"

Blood jumped out of his throat, Cao Wenzhao was still smiling, his body swayed, he knelt down with a plop, and used his last strength to say: "Cao Wenzhao, I have no face to see you."

"No need!" Cao Wenzhao laughed loudly, raised his arm, and then slashed across with the blade.

At this time, Qin Erbao and Wang Shouxin were standing side by side on the mountain behind the Daxiangguo Temple, and naturally they saw the gorgeous fireworks.

"Let's do it," Qin Erbao lowered his eyes and looked at the thirty or so cannons at his feet.

Ye Xianggao and others were in Jianji Hall, extremely suspicious at this moment.

thump!
A generation of heroic figures fell away.

"ignition!"

puff!

Following Wang Shouxin's order, the fuses of more than thirty cannons have been ignited. The blue flames quickly swallowed up the white fuses and rushed into the iron trough behind the barrel where the gunpowder was stored.

Next, it seemed as if the birds chirping on the surrounding branches had disappeared, and Wang Shouxin, who had always been calm, subconsciously felt his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Bang bang bang! ! ! After more than thirty loud noises, in the sky of the capital, people looked up and saw the cannonballs flying out of the Daxiangguo Temple, carrying a roaring roar, heading towards the imperial city.

"No matter what, as long as Wang Qi doesn't dare to kill the emperor, there is still a chance for everything!" Yuan Keli knew that Wang Qi would not take action against Zhu Cilin, so he behaved calmly.

"But, where are we and the ministers?" Ye Xianggao was about to speak, and everyone in the hall heard the sudden loud noise,

"What is that sound?"

"It sounded like the roar of a cannon!"

"Are there cannons in the capital?"

"Who dares to fire cannons in the capital? Aren't you afraid that the imperial city will be blown down?" As the sound got closer and closer, everyone subconsciously moved towards the entrance of the palace.

Ye Xianggao and Yuan Keli stood side by side at the entrance of the hall.

"It's the sound of artillery," Ye Xianggao swallowed. He knew very well what Wang Qi had done in the past ten years.

He was even more aware of the power of this cannon.

"It's a cannon!"

"He really dares!"

"Rebellious madman!"

After a few breaths, the cannonball, carrying a huge amount of power, appeared in everyone's eyes.

"It's over," Ye Xianggao closed his eyes, looking extremely old.

Yuan Keli seemed to smile with relief.

boom! ! !
No surprises.

The cannon directly bombarded the gilded green tiles of the Jianji Hall, the giant nanmu trees that towered like mountains, the roof of the Panlong Glazed Palace that had been reflected for three hundred years, and the hearts of the rebellious people.

With the collapse of Jianji Palace, the sacred sacred affairs of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors for thousands of years were also defeated.

"Here, from now on, there will never be a restoration of the royal family," Wang Qi looked at the collapsed Jianji Hall in the distance with an extremely indifferent expression.

Zhang Ma on the side pulled the trembling Zhu Cilin forward:

"My concubine, Zhang Yan, has issued the last decree. From now on, the Zhu Ming lineage will return to the status of common people and no longer have the status of a royal family... From now on, there will be no emperor in the world."

Wang Qi turned his head and looked at Zhu Cilin: "You should be lucky that you have a good mother."

There were footsteps in the distance, and Li Qingsong came with a square wooden box.

"You go and get ready. Someone will arrange for you to leave the palace tomorrow."

Wang Qi waved his hand and asked Zhang Yan and others to retreat.

After Zhang Yan and others left, Li Qingsong came forward holding the wooden box: "Sir, Cao Wenzhao has committed suicide in front of the Meridian Gate."

"What did he say?" Wang Qi's eyes fell on the wooden box with a rather complicated expression.

"I'm just unwilling," Li Qingsong lowered his head and held the wooden box above his head.

"Really?" Wang Qi took a deep breath and sighed: "Everyone who died here in this imperial city today is unwilling to accept it! Maybe in their eyes, I have blocked their lives for eternity. Wealth and honor, but while they are alive, they will not have the wealth and honor of all the people.”

Li Qingsong did not dare to reply, but listened quietly.

"A generous burial!" Wang Qi reached out and patted the wooden box, then waved.

"As ordered!"

After dealing with the clowns in Jianji Hall, Wang Qi returned to the house later in the evening.

Hai Lanzhu and others had been in fear for several days in the palace. Today they finally saw their husband and master again. It really felt like they had survived a desperate situation and had gone through hell.

"Master," the three wives, concubines, several children, and all the servants in the mansion all went out to greet Wang Qi.

"Thank you, madam," Wang Qi naturally knew what would happen to these people if something unexpected happened to him. He also knew that his wife, concubines and children were all prepared for the worst.

"I know that my husband will be fine!" Hai Lanzhu still insisted on her strength, but the choked and sobbing voice had already exposed how this prairie pearl, who had supported the palace alone for several days, was mentally and physically exhausted and on the verge of collapse. .

Gently holding Hai Lanzhu in his arms, Wang Qi gently kissed his wife's earlobe, while softly comforting: "It's all over, everything is fine."

(End of this chapter)