From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

His demeanor was elegant, but his voice was extremely cold.

Anyone could hear the anger in his voice.

"Kneel down."

The next moment, the honor guard of hundreds of people from the Izumo country knelt down directly, and there was a cracking sound, the ground cracked, and the sound of fractures sounded at the same time.

In the sedan chair, Young Master Li Xiu also fell directly to the ground, lying on the ground.

Karasuma looked hideous, trying to stand up, but couldn't move at all.

"In the original book, Karasuma actually dared to question the dynasty. If he wanted to see the queen mother, he saw the queen mother. It can be seen that the Ming Dynasty is running out." Gu Heng sighed in his heart, "Otherwise, why would a small country be so arrogant?"

"Damn, my Izumo army is strong and strong, isn't Zuncha afraid?" Karasuma asked sharply.

Gu Heng almost laughed: "Izumo country is very strong, it's good, my army has not seen blood for a long time, let them go to Izumo to train when they have time. Fusang has also danced a lot recently, let's clean up together. ."

After speaking, Karasuma and Rixiu felt more pressure and directly printed a human-shaped dent on the ground.

Although the two were pretending to be the envoys of Izumo, Gu Heng didn't care.

He didn't have the slightest liking for Izumo either.

Izumo, in ancient books generally refers to Dongying.

Therefore, he plans to let the army clean up both places later.

"Your Excellency, please release the messenger quickly, otherwise your Majesty will be punished, and you can't afford it."

At this moment, an old man in official uniform rushed forward and pointed at Gu Heng.

"Oh, can't you see that Izumo is arrogant, deceiving me and the people of Ming Dynasty?"

The old man snorted coldly: "It's just ordinary people."

"Then kneel down too." Gu Heng snorted coldly, and the old man knelt down on the ground, "Don't talk about ordinary people, even if it's just a dog of my Daming, it's not comparable to Izumo."

"I'd rather pity a wild dog in Kyushu than Izumo's million people."

"I am a dignified official of the state, and I actually help Izumo Xiaoguo to speak. You will kneel for a few days and talk about it."

When the voice fell, the expressions of many Dongchang fans and spies changed drastically.

"Is that Mr. Yang?"

"Master Yang has no martial arts, how can he endure for a few days!"

"This Master Yang is also stupid. Others are so high in martial arts, yet he dares to go up and question them? Is it a joke that military officers are afraid of their military officers, and people who practice martial arts in the world will be afraid of literati?"

Hearing Gu Heng's words, the people clapped their hands and applauded.

"Okay, I'd rather pity a dog in Kyushu than a million people in a foreign country."

"It's been a long time since I saw that these people from small countries are unhappy, swaying in the capital and bullying others."

"The princes of the imperial court also bowed their heads to the small country of Dongying. It's really annoying. I am a kingdom in the sky, but I want to be polite to the small country. Where is the prestige of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Buddha Amitabha, since this donor has a profound Buddhist knowledge, why bother to make it difficult for someone who is out of the cloud. It must be known that all living beings are equal, and we must love the world at the same time. Only then can we build a peaceful and happy land."

Gu Heng looked sideways: "Who are you?"

"Poor monk, Yuanyou."

Gu Heng sneered: "Love the world at the same time? You don't even love the people of Kyushu, you only love the people of Izumo, how come you love the world at the same time?"

"You monk is supported by the people of Kyushu, but you are partial to the barbarians outside Kyushu. Your heart can be punished."

"Then kneel down too."

As soon as the thought moved, the monk Yuanyou also lay directly on the ground, the gorgeous monk's robe was suddenly stained with mud, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

"If you have any grievances in your heart, you can come out and say it." Gu Heng glanced around, and the melodious voice spread out.

The people at the scene looked different.

The people looked excited, but the officials and scribes frowned and looked indignant.

"It seems that this world has indeed decayed to a certain extent." Gu Heng sighed in his heart, "In addition to the weather, people's hearts are also the key to the death of Ming Dynasty. The princes and scholars of this court are not for the common people, not for the world, how can the world be? Is there a reason for not dying?"

Thinking of the decay of literati in the late Ming Dynasty, Gu Heng's heart was filled with murderous intent.

Donglin, as well as the Jiangnan gentry, these people must not stay. .

At the end of the 120th Dynasty, people's hearts were like ghosts, and the contemporary saint Wang Yangming (3/5, please subscribe)

At the end of the imperial court, people's hearts are like ghosts.

Which of the traitorous royal merchants, literati, and gentry should not be killed?

Poor people, as soon as the world is changed, it will be reduced by several percent. Who is it?

In fact, the Ming Dynasty was already lingering after the change of Tumubao.

In that battle, the military and the nobles were almost dead, and the civilian officials lost their checks and balances.

Since then, the emperor's set of balancing techniques, the emperor's way is not good - use.

The official family of the Chinese government is the only one, and it is simply lawless.

The case of moving the palace, the red pill case, and falling into the water are endless, and they are all just the means of the literati.

Once a certain emperor wants to go all out to rule, wants to rectify his military equipment, and then plays the trick of balancing the two lines of civil and military, he will soon die inexplicably.

Falling into the water and the like, Ming Dynasty civil servants played this matter to understand.

Even after you die, you will throw dirty water on you.

In short, you did all the bad things, and our civil servants are innocent.

If it is not for the change of dynasty, some of the water is too cold to be exposed, and it will be difficult for future generations to see the faces of some literati.

According to later historical materials, not only the civil servants had a big problem at that time, but also the honorable ones left behind.

King Chuang only copied [-] million taels of silver in the capital, which is shocking.

If it is the more prosperous Jiangnan, how many silver taels will be copied?

The dynasty has completely decayed.

Although No. [-] in the world is a TV series, it is considered a romance world, but the general historical context is similar.

This made Gu Heng feel heavy.

The world is rotten, and when it is cleaned, it is killing again. Civil servants, gentry, and gentry do not know how many will die.

However, the thought just passed by in a flash.

If this world wants to be good, these people must not stay.

Even if the population is reduced by a few percent after the purge, he will never stop his plan.

With a cold snort, full of murderous intent, the civil officials, military generals, and scribes on the scene felt a chill on their backs, as if a long knife had been placed around their necks and was about to fall at any time.

"Little slave, this person is so scary." In the distance, a woman timidly looked at Gu Heng's great display of power, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

Little slave: "Why don't we go back."

When Yunluo heard this, she hesitated, and after a few seconds, her eyes became firm: "No, it's rare to meet a master, how can you miss it. Maybe, Yunluo, I have an immortal fate, and can become an immortal!"

The little slave beat drums in his heart and looked scared.

As soon as others made a move, they directly abolished more than [-] people, and even Lord Yang, who was extremely prestigious in the court, was not spared.

I'm afraid this person will not give the royal any face.

Can the princess come up and get it?

The county master was about to pass by when he suddenly heard the sound of neat footsteps, glanced at it, and immediately hid behind the little slave like a mouse seeing a cat.

The little slave was shocked when he saw it.

That was the emperor's guard of honor.

"Let's hide."

Zhu Houzhao sat on the dragon chariot with an excited expression. In order to see the immortal, he came over without even changing his clothes.

Immortal!

This is the desire imprinted in the genes of the Kyushu people.

The emperors of the past dynasties made a lot of things in order to become immortals.

"I didn't expect that I was so lucky to encounter such a good thing in this dynasty. That kind of shocking phenomenon must not be fooled by the people below!"

Just thinking about it, I heard Cao Zhengchun say, "Your Majesty, something happened ahead."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Houzhao was not happy.

He is fantasizing about becoming a fairy!

Whoever dares to disturb his dream of immortality is his enemy.

Cao Zhengchun quickly and carefully explained the matter again.

When Zhu Houzhao heard this, his brows twitched, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart: "I am afraid that this immortal is a person who despises imperial power. It will be difficult for me to become an immortal."

His eyes fell on Cao Zhengchun, "Then what is the guilt of Mr. Yang?"

"Naturally." Cao Zhengchun was stunned, and immediately understood.

When the emperor asked if he was guilty, he naturally hoped that the other party was guilty.

At this time, does it matter whether there is sin?

If he can't figure out the holy meaning, how can he, Cao Zhengchun, sit in the position of eunuch No.1.

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "You verify the truth, and you must not let go of those who are greedy and pervert the law."

"Yes."

Among the jokes between the two, the fate of one of the leaders of the dynasty was decided, which is not absurd.

As the guard of honor approached, the people had long since moved away in fear.

This is the emperor's guard of honor.

In front of foreigners, they dared to play tricks, and in front of the emperor's honor guard, they didn't dare to let it go.