Fisherman's Song Dynasty

After saying one sentence, the emperor seemed to be ten years older in an instant, while Grand Master Xiao was just the opposite. Although his face was still as sinking as water, his eyes were already shining, as if he was ten years younger. Zen position, how wonderful After waiting for so many years, the two characters finally arrived. Grand Master Xiao dared to take over the world, but he was also afraid that people in the world would say that there is only one word difference between usurpation and Zen position, but the meanings in the middle are quite different.

Officials from the Ministry of Rituals were already busy preparing the tools for the Zen ceremony. No one knew how to prepare or what to use, but the time was short, so they had to fiddle with it based on wild guesses. Chongzong was escorted aside and waited. Grand Master Xiao complacently went into Chengtian Palace and waited. The royal family members of the Li family who were imprisoned in one place were silent, and all the officials were also silent. Everyone had different expressions, either panic, anger, or anticipation. hope.

Chongzong has already bowed his head and compromised, the sky of Daxia is about to change.

Several envoys stood quietly watching, and no one said anything, only the young prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Ang, was secretly observing Xu Zizhen. Well, although Xu Zizhen assisted the Xiao family in seizing the imperial power on the surface, he always had a feeling that this Song native still had secrets that no one knew.

After more than half an hour, the Ministry of Rites finally finished the arrangements for the ceremony of the Zen seat. Xiao Yan, the son of Taishi Xiao, personally led a team of horse guards to stand on both sides of the altar. Except for the officials who were detained, the rest of the people were ready. When ready, stand upright according to the official rank, waiting for the new emperor's enthronement and coronation.

The servant invited Taishi Xiao out from Chengtian Palace, Chongzong also tidied his robes and sent him back to the stage, the ceremonial officer sang aloud, and the Zen ceremony began.

Xu Zizhen watched the excitement casually from the audience, but his eyes were fixed on the southwest, which was the legendary secret stronghold of the Yun family.

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It was completely dark, and the wind outside the city was biting cold. Xiao Yi was wrapped in a thick leather robe, and his toes were still numb from the cold. It was still very cold in Xixia in early spring. Being at the edge of a field is anything but pleasant.

It has been a day, and no one has come out of the house in front of me, and nearly a hundred people have entered from the outside. From this angle, we can see that the lights in the yard are very bright, and the window paper is indistinct, but it is quite Quiet, no sound at all at a distance.

Beside Xiao Yi is a middle-aged man, he is Xiao Yi's cousin in terms of seniority, he has been training and leading the dead soldiers of the Xiao family, and today he is also leading the team to destroy the Yun family.

Just when Xiao Yi was so cold that he was about to scold his mother, Tang Shu said: "Second Young Master, it has been half an hour since one person went in just now, and the remnants of the Yun family must have arrived."

Xiao Yi cheered up: "Then why don't we go? Finish the job early and catch up with Uncle's ascension to the throne."

"Yes!" Uncle Tang nodded and waved his hand in the distance. Two hundred or so figures appeared from the night in all directions, and quickly headed towards the manor, shining steel knives in the moonlight. The soul-stirring light is overflowing with murderous aura.

Xiao Yi followed excitedly: "Let's go, let's join in the fun."

The lonely manor was quickly surrounded, and the high walls were completely useless in front of these well-trained masters. The dead soldiers were divided into two parts, half leaning against the wall and half squatting, and the other half stepping on the ground. With a strong jump, his companion's shoulder hit the edge of the wall, and flew into the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yi and Uncle Tang are right at the main entrance. This will be a one-sided killing. Prepare against unprepared. The steel knives and crossbows of the dead soldiers will not let go of a Yun family, and half of the people are lying outside the wall. In the dark, even if someone escaped, he would be killed immediately. Xiao Yi's blood boiled, as if he had heard the endless screams.

With a bang, the door of the courtyard was kicked open. The expected screams did not resound, but there was a faint and crisp sound, as if some iron object had fallen on the ground. Xiao Yi's hearing was good, but he didn't He didn't take it seriously, but at this moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise in the courtyard.

boom!

Xiao Yi suddenly found that the door not far in front of him was flying over from the wooden tenon. He was stunned and completely forgot to avoid it. When he came back to his senses, it was too late. It hit on the ground, and the moment he lost consciousness, he clearly saw that the courtyard had turned into a huge fireball, and the tall wall around it also collapsed at this moment.

Tang Shu is very skilled, and when the door panel flew towards him, he avoided it dangerously. The sound of the explosion made him dizzy, and his ears were full of buzzing sounds. Everything in front of him was fiery red, as if the world had been destroyed Surrounded by the soaring flames, he watched helplessly as Xiao Yi was thrown flying by the heavy door, bloody and bloody. Half of the hands were instantly buried by the collapsed wall bricks.

What's going on here?

Tang Shu was so shocked that his seven orifices were bleeding, his mind went blank, and then he saw a group of people suddenly appearing in the darkness around him, like ghosts appearing out of thin air, rushing towards them with a steel knife in their hands, a middle-aged man appeared in front of him, majestic Don't be angry and arrogant, Tang Shu knows him, it is the current patriarch of the Yun family - Yunhu.

The group of people who came rushed straight to the ruins, and beheaded the undead members of the Xiao family with their knives in their hands. The uncle watched blankly, until Yunhu walked up to him and simply stabbed him in the heart He didn't even think about it until he died, where did those people who entered the manor during the day go, and what happened to the explosion.

In just a short while, there was no one living in the ruins, and there was a pungent smell in the air, including kerosene, blood, and burnt human flesh.

Yunhu glanced complicatedly at the burning manor, the tunnels in the yard, the oil lamps on the door, and the barrels of explosives buried in the ground in the house, and finally formed this scene of a shocking explosion. The price of zero casualties wiped out all the opponent's troops, and these were all done by one person, a person who was revered as a god by the Xiao family.

"Go, take the Xiao Mansion."

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The Zen Ceremony has already begun, there is no lengthy rhetoric, and there is no repeated ceremony. Xiao Butar can't wait to put on the dragon robe. Xiao Butar is Grand Master Xiao. He has been called by his name, and there will be fewer people calling him by his name in the future, because he will be the new monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Chongzong sat listlessly, the Li family's relatives and royalist officials were put aside with ashen faces, the Xiao family's minions prostrated themselves under the stage in excitement, and the imperial guards also put down their weapons and knelt on one knee. Except for Xiao Buta and the ceremonial official of the Ministry of Ceremonies, only Xu Zizhen was still standing leisurely.

The night sky in the southwest suddenly lit up, and the corners of Xu Zizhen's mouth raised slightly. He suddenly coughed lightly, and smiled at Chongzong: "You can do it now."

The voice of the heavenly official presiding over the Zen seat came to an abrupt end, Xiao Butar's heart beat violently, and he yelled that he was not good. He subconsciously looked at Chongzong, only to see that Chongzong, who had been sluggish, had slowly stood up straight body, eyes gleaming, back straight as a gun, and when his lips touched, he said coldly: "Kill!"