Advent of the Heavenly Demon

Great Zhou Dynasty, a regular meeting every three days, only Grade 5 or higher officials need to attend.

There is a big dynasty on the first day and the fifteenth day of each month. Civil and military officials of Grade 7 and above in Beijing must come to participate.

Those who are honorable and part-timers should also attend the meeting.

Today’s meeting is the 15th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

The little emperor was not long before ascending the throne, and he had not reached the age of sixteen and was not pro-government.

On the day of the dynasty meeting, the mud-female wood-plastic usually sits on the throne as a mascot. Government affairs are discussed by Han Siyuan, civil and military officials. After the negotiation is completed, the emperor will be reported to the emperor symbolically. The emperor only needs to speak. Just a "may" or "allow".

But today, the little emperor will no longer be a puppet at the mercy of the prime minister and a hundred officials.

She threatened to defeat the Northern Barbarian's prestige, and truly made her own voice above the court, and carried out her will.

"Wind and rain are coming..."

In front of Vermilion Bird Gate, Han Siyuan raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The sky is still bright, but it can already be seen that today will be another sunny autumn day.

But what Han Siyuan really sees is not the sky.

In the depths of his gloomy pupils, another scene is reflected.

It was a small, childish, but divine might divine Divine Phoenix.

The gorgeous red-flaming feather feathers are spreading and hovering over the "Divine Phoenix Hall" where the great dynasty is held today.

The densely packed red network, with the Divine Phoenix as the core, radiates towards all directions, covering the entire sky, covering the capital of Great Zhou, and even spreading to the wilds and wilds, every inch of Great Zhou’s territory.

"Even though the Divine Phoenix dynasty for eight hundred years is old and decayed, but the young phoenix's momentum is not weak..."

Han Siyuan eyes slightly narrowed, with emotion in my heart , Taking a steady pace, walking past the Vermilion Bird Gate, surrounded by a group of high-ranking officials, along the imperial road towards the Divine Phoenix Palace.

On the other side of the imperial path, the leader of the noble class, an old prince from seven to eighty, walking tremblingly on the crutches bestowed by the emperor's imperial emperor, the hoarse and old voice came from high and low. :

"Han Xiang, the emperor today, may be on top of the dynasty, publicly declare Ni Kun as the Imperial Teacher. I don’t know Han Xiang, are you ready?"

Han Siyuan slightly smiled, look steadily forward, pacing forward, and said:

"Old Prince, but please rest assured, the country has its own system, and it will never allow a Southern Desolate savage, Master of the Demon Sect, climb onto the heads of civil and military officials and noble princes."

The old prince nodded his head and beard:

"Han Xiang is sure, the old man can rest assured. Now."

The Divine Phoenix Temple is gradually approaching.

The guards on both sides of the imperial road gradually attracted the attention of hundreds of civil and military officials.

"These soldiers...seem to be different from the past?"

In the past, the guards of the Imperial Court Great Assembly were tall, majestic, and brightly armored. Soldiers can only be used as ceremonial guards and decorations, which show the majesty of the heavens on the surface.

Today, the guards on both sides of the imperial road, and even in front of the Divine Phoenix hall in the distance, are dressed in pure black as the base, with red-patterned heavy armor. They look ugly, but they are heavy. The sense of killing.

Soldiers vary in stature, and they are thin and strong.

Although the figure is even, the appearance is far inferior to those of the past, which are tall, fat and thin, as if they are imprinted in a mold, but their imposing manner, all of them are calm and tough, and the breath of each other is better. , So that their seemingly thin queue gives people an invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, unshakable sense of stability.

The cold eyes of their swords and guns made people feel extremely dangerous, which made the civil and military officials and princes and honors line up from the guards on both sides under their gaze. When walking through the middle, all trembling with fear, the atmosphere dare not take a breath.

"Here, these soldiers are the warriors brought back by the emperor from Northern Border... She, why does she use these soldiers... as a guard of honor today?"

Yes The official's voice was dry, and he said with a slight trembling, and he was beginning to feel fear in his heart, and he began to wonder, if the emperor gave any will later, should he...should be obedient and only promise?

Not only one official thought so.

Being deterred by the Dao Bing Qi, almost half of the civil and military officials have a faint fear in their hearts.

Began to carefully consider whether the emperor should no longer be regarded as a naive childish girl, and whether the emperor should be given more respect.

The emperor alone cannot govern the country, but she can kill people!

I heard that today’s son was born with repetitive nature, impatience, impatience, and lack of patience. He may not be like the first emperor. He knows how to tolerate compromises, and he may not take into account the operation of the court. They are inseparable from civil and military officials, maybe Will ignore the long-term, just be refreshed for a while, and only ask for a single thought to be mastered.

If the emperor has such a temperament, then when the emperor insists on his own way, he blindly insists on his strengths. It seems that it is not the work of the wise...

Han Siyuan feels the subtle atmosphere in the official queue Change, secretly smile in my heart.

The emperor hasn't really showed her fullness at this moment, but just swung her warriors to both sides of the imposing manner, and the imposing manner alone scared these officials. What if The emperor really raised the butcher knife, didn't they want to fall to the ground with fright, peeing on their pants on the spot?

The officialdom of Great Zhou is indeed in the bones.

The imperial court officials that should gather the best of the whole country are all mediocre people. Everyone has only interests in their eyes, and there is no real belief.

If Han Siyuan is really dedicated to serving the country and the people, he has to fight for reason and correct all the absurd and ridiculous qualities of the emperor, then with such a group of incompetent and weak pig teammates, he might be annoyed. Half dead.

But he is not.

If the court is full of shrewd, powerful, and wise ministers, Han Siyuan will not be able to make this step today!

As for this group of cartilage heads, their minds are floating at this time, and they want to be the grass of the wall...

Han Siyuan smiled silently, and his fingers in the sleeves stretched gently, as if playing an invisible piano The string is normal, with a light stroke.

Only he can see. In the scarlet "snare" of Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, a few scarlet lines are softly trembled, faint golden light faintly gleaming, and a wave of invisible and intangible. Unpredictable mysterious fluctuations.

Of those officials who were frightened by Capture Barrack's imposing manner, their minds were faintly shaken, and the secret of compromise was born, there was a courage in their hearts, and even some kind of "faith" was born in their hearts. will.

"Great Zhou eight hundred years of the world, except when the country was opened, the Xiao Imperial Teacher who assisted Emperor Taizu was the true Holy Master, and the other two Imperial Teachers were both cult giants deceiving the emperor. There has been a huge mess!"

"The two Imperial Teachers who were born in a cult used the so-called "Eternal Art" to confuse the emperor, gain power and money, raided, abused the power of the people, and built spectacles. The people all over the world were angry, and the beacon smoke was everywhere. Great Zhou was once embarrassed to most of the prefectures and counties..."

"The Emperor Shizu used history as a mirror. After Zhongxing Great Zhou, he issued a decree. After that, the emperors of all generations will not be allowed. Re-establish the Imperial Teacher! This is the ancestral system! As today, if you violate the ancestral system of Emperor Shizu, you should remonstrate and correct! If you don’t listen, you should be remonstrative!"

"Ni Kun was born in Demon Sect, Demon Sect, It is the generation of evil demons who have become in the bones...The so-called repentance and meritorious service for the country, Yan Zhi is not in the next big game? Yan Zhi is not a deliberate plan, to use the credit to seek the position of the Imperial Teacher and bring trouble to Great Zhou? "

"If the emperor sends a chaotic life again this time, I will have the strength to resist! This is not for rebelling against the emperor, but for the Great Zhou world, for the emperor's good name! This heart of Heaven and Earth can be learned !"

Feeling the will of the officials gradually becoming firm, and seeing the unyielding resistance of the officials flashing on their faces, no longer pressed by the imposing manner of the soldiers in the battle, Han Siyuan's mouth twitched slightly. , A weird smile appeared.

"Huang Jiu, today there will be a minister who will give up his life in the hall. Let me see, when the minister of the Imperial Court has blood splattered in the hall and his brain is splattered, can you still be stubborn. Let me see, compared with the Great Zhou Taizu eight hundred years ago, how much do you have him..."

Baiguan entered the hall and lined up.

When the hour came, the whip sounded, and the Palace Guard preached loudly:

"Your Majesty is here!"

Civilian and military officials, kings and princes They are all dressed up, holding the wat board, and bowing their heads solemnly.

The emperor wears the majestic and majestic emperor's crown, under the guard of the Imperial Family Secret Guard of the first class, slowly steps up to the Level 9 platform from the left side of the throne, and sits on the tall throne.

The eight secret guards of Germany's first class, four from the left and four from the right, stand on both sides of the throne.

One hundred Palace Guards are also divided into two sides of the great hall. The Qi machines are connected into one piece, like two sandwich walls, faintly oppressing the hundreds of officials in the hall.

The emperor is seated, and the ministers call for long live, and pay respect to the emperor.

The emperor has no expression on his face, motioning to be flat.

After a series of customary questions, he finally calmed down. The emperor who had withstood the prolonged prelude of the dynasty finally couldn’t hold it back. For the first time on the court, he issued "Yes" and "Yes." Outside voice.

"I have a will, and the ministers listen to it. Instructor Ni Kun, the commander of the Forbidden Army, the Northern Border battle, the hard work is high..."

Explain Ni Kun's contribution in detail, the emperor said. solemnly:

"Ni Qing broke the enemy and rescued his car, and the merits covered the world. Even the kings and princes were not enough to pay for his great merits. I am determined to designate Ni Qing as the Great Zhou Imperial Teacher in order to comfort the heroes. ……"

"Your Majesty, absolutely no!"

"Your Majesty is a chaotic order, the ministers dare not give orders!"

"Imperial How can you give the position of Teacher to a Southern Desolate Savage, Master of the Demon Sect? Please Your Majesty take it back!" He refused the order and asked the emperor to take back his chaotic life.

Another minister raised his head and said angrily:

"Hundreds of years ago, the great disaster caused by the two so-called Imperial Teachers in Great Zhou, has Your Majesty forgotten? The two cult Imperial Teachers......"

"My will is determined."

The emperor had no expression on his face, thinking of the indifference, coldness and arrogance Ni Kun had when he faced the enemy. In a ruthless imposing manner, a cold voice interrupted the long speech that the minister intended to publish:

"Today, I just notified all the officials, from now on, Ni Qing is the Great Zhou Imperial Teacher, who is in Baiguan, Noble and noble. Great Zhou state affairs can be counsellors, major policies can be formulated."

"Please take your Majesty back!"

Another minister looked solemnly, Go out and bow down to the ground, take off the official hat, put it aside, and kowtow: "If Your Majesty insists on going his own way, please tell me to return home..."

" !" The emperor face doesn't change, indifferently said: "Who else wants to sue the old and return to the hometown? Come out, I will all agree today and let you go home for a long time!"

This...

The ministers looked at each other in blank dismay. When the first emperor was in the reign, this move was very useful. Once a minister puts forward the posture of returning home if he doesn’t listen to the emperor’s advice. , Do not want to be an emperor with the reputation of "incapable of accepting advice, no tolerance for people", he is bound to keep accepting advice and no longer be stubborn.

Be the son of today...

It's really completely different from the first emperor!

Does she mind the reputation in the history books?

You must know that public opinion is controlled by their scholars no matter whether it is official or private.

No matter who you want to discredit, it doesn't take much effort at all. You can turn a good person into a bad person, Saint into a scum, and a villain into a sage.

Even the future history books are controlled by them.

Even if the emperor himself studies history, they can also write private notes at home. After dozens of hundreds of years, later generations of conscientious literati looking for the "historical truth" will inevitably take their private notes as evidence and deny the emperor’s revised history book...

In short, offend the civil servants , Is to book a notorious end in history.

When you are today, don’t you care about your name?

"Your Majesty think twice! The emperor Shizu has a purpose, the emperor of the future generations, shall not establish an Imperial Teacher...This is the ancestral system, and it cannot be changed!"

, Earnest and well-meant advised.

"At the beginning of the founding of the country, the words of Emperor Taizu were the ancestral system."

The emperor had no expression on his face, coldly said:

"Four hundred years ago, The words of Emperor Shizu have become a new ancestral system. It can be seen that this ancestral system is not static. Nowadays, drastic changes are imminent. Heavenly Dao changes, and humanity should also change. How can we maintain the ancestral system four hundred years ago, hold on to the incomplete and stubborn ancestral system. Not turning?"

"Your Majesty!" The old prince was so anxious that he danced and stomped his feet again and again: "Your Majesty insists on going his own way and does not listen to advice. Are you going to be a fool? Your Majesty has ever thought about it, The reputation above the history?"

The emperor sneered: "It is you who need to care about the reputation of the history. I can long live forever. I can write about the history absolutely. Why do you need to mind the so-called name behind?"

"Your Majesty is determined to go its own way. Regarding the Great Zhou ancestral system, the state and dynasty system is like a child's play?"

A minister slowly took off his official hat, his beard and halberd, his eyes were red, and he looked straight."

Son of Heaven:

"If Your Majesty does not take his life back, the minister will be killed in front of him today! Your Majesty's stupid and absurd deeds that forced the death of virtuous ministers will be recorded in history and for future generations. Shame!"

"Threat me?"

The corner of the emperor's eyes twitched slightly, and the flames in his pupils flashed, staring at the minister:

"You are the official Master Wu, right? I heard that local officials without a backstage must send someone to visit your door every year before the performance appraisal, otherwise the performance appraisal must be lower. I heard that the transfer of a Beijing official with a small background will also cost money. The big price will be paid to you, otherwise you will be sent to the wild and ridiculous land. Such rumors make me think that you are a big corrupt official. But I did not expect that you turned out to be a slanderer who dares to remonstrate! Good, very good. . Then..."

She slowly raised her hand and signaled:

"I have seen and killed countless people at Northern Border, but I have never seen a minister hit in front of your majesty. Death. Why, Master Wu let me open my eyes?"

"..."

There was silence in the hall. All the civil and military officials and princes and honoraries stared in disbelief. Looking at the emperor with shocked face.

There are ministers who want to admonish him. Not only does the emperor refuse to dissuade him, he wants to "open his eyes" with interest?

This, this is not only the faint king, but the emperor is to be a tyrant!

The servant minister Wu Lord, blushing and staring at the emperor, his chest rose and fell a few times, and suddenly yelled:

"Faint Lord! Tyrant! How can you be so awkward and cruel? Worthy of the spirit of the emperor in the sky? Xian emperor, please open your eyes and have a look. Today, he is ruining the reputation of the heaven and the Great Zhou!" Amid the shouts, he rushed madly below the throne , A pounce, with a bang, bumped one head on the white jade platform under the throne.

White jade is harder and harder than gold and iron. Master Wu hit with all his strength and took the top of the head to collide with the white jade platform. The skull was split on the spot. With the kick of the leg, it was breathless.

This bloody scene made the officials in the palace feel palpitations and nausea--

Officials in Beijing, not to mention civilians, even military generals have rarely seen this Waiting for the scene.

Even most high-ranking officials have never experienced human life as grass, but they want human life, never do it themselves, and will not even go to the scene to watch. A single word can make people ruined.

At this time, I saw Mr. Wu, the head of the bureaucracy, with his brain smeared and blood running across the ground. Many officials and nobles were horrified to face deathly pale, two battles. Looking at the emperor again, she not only face doesn't change, but instead she presses on the armrest of the throne with one hand, and rests her chin with the other, staring at Lord Wu's body indifferently, saying:

"This corrupt official, it turns out that there is also white Huahua's brain. Fortunately, I thought that his brain was already empty by the insect, and there was an empty shell in his head."

In this manner, the emperor directly taught the ministers to swallow in secret, and healed in his heart. Frightened: The emperor has seen bloody battles on the battlefield, and may even go to the battlefield to kill the enemy himself. She had seen more bloody and cruel big scenes, and of course the small scenes in the court didn't scare her.

But her reaction is not what Mingjun, Xianjun, and Renjun should have.

Compared with the former Dayu Dragon Emperors who were almost all violent and bloodthirsty under the influence of True Dragon Bloodline, I am afraid they are not inferior!

However, the facts have proved that the officials still underestimated the emperor's determination and ability to be a "tyrant".

Retract the gaze from Lord Wu, the servant of the staff, and the emperor is condescending, looking down on the ministers:

"Wu Shilang committed corruption and committed suicide in fear of crime. I will pass on my will and revoke his fame. , Chasing the text, copying his family business, the males in the family are all distributed to the Western Regions, and the female families are all used as slaves in the Official Brothel."

The female officer on the side quickly recorded the emperor’s will and gave it to a Palace Guard. The Palace Guard took the decree, strode out of the temple, and ransacked the house with soldiers, without delay even a moment.

The emperor looked at the officials again, and kept thinking about the appearance of Ni Kun when he faced the enemy. His eyes became more and more unpredictable, and his voice became more and more indifferent:

"One The servant of the staff, but it is not enough to let me sit on the name of a tyrant. There is too little blood, and it is not enough to wash my white jade platform. Who else wants to be admonished? And touch your head with your head. , I wait and see."

Growl.

There was silence in the hall, and the officials were dumbfounded. Only a series of throat rushing and swallowed saliva sounded faintly.

The will to fight inspired by Han Siyuan with the secret technique, as early as the girl's emperor's ruthless, blazing phoenix eyes, on the verge of collapse, it is difficult to maintain.

"Is there no one?"

The emperor looked around the great hall and shook the head disappointedly:

"Great Zhou has been a priest for eight hundred years, and has been Only a loyal minister named Wu Shilang?"

She looked towards the princely honorable team:

"You are the hereditary honorable men, rest with the country, sit After enjoying the glory for hundreds of years, would you be willing to sit back and watch my behave and perverse? There is no bloody prince, dare to splash blood in front of my majesty?"

All princes and princes are trembling With fear, they lowered their eyebrows, and did not dare to face the indifferent eyes of the emperor.

"A bunch of waste."

The emperor's voice is crisp, still childish, but the majesty in the tone is like a divine phoenix cry singing, which makes the heart and liver tremble.

She looked towards the civil and military officials again, and her gaze fell on the right-hand Han Siyuan:

"Han Xiang is the head of the hundred officials, why doesn't he say a word today?"

The group of officials looked towards Han Siyuan together, looking towards Han Siyuan, his eyes were full of expectation, hoping that he would be the veteran of the two dynasties, the leader of the hundred officials, and his majesty, based on reason, to suppress today’s emergent tyrant The emperor of the posture.

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