Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 20 This is the King's Way
Zhao Yuankai had great expectations for Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi, a white-robed Confucian general in the history of China, was best at running the army.

When managing the army and training soldiers, caressing the sergeants well can gain their deadly strength.

The 32 white-robed army under his command even made a breakthrough for thousands of miles, conquered 47 cities, won 30 battles, and even defeated [-] enemy troops with [-] white-robed troops!
Now, Zhao Yuankai gave him more than 3 rebels.

Whether he can create an eternally famous white-robed army in this otherworldly man depends on Chen Qingzhi's true ability!

"Sun Xinwu!"

Zhao Yuankai took another drink.

Sun Xinwu dismounted immediately, saw the dragon unloading his armor, and kowtowed:
"The end is here!"

"I named you a loyal and brave general, commanding [-] cavalry and infantry from the Shenji Battalion of the Tianzi Division, and fully coordinating with General Xuanmeng Chen Qingzhi's reorganization of the White Robe Army!"

"In addition, cleaning up the battlefield and doing a good job of casualty statistics in today's battle will be of great use to me!"

Zhao Yuankai announced his order.

In the past year of traveling through the big man, Sun Xing's martial arts is indispensable for his steady operation and counterattack.

Turning the once old, weak, sick and disabled Herringbone Camp into the current God Machine Camp full of tiger and wolf spirits is not such a simple matter of soothing people's hearts and inspiring fighting spirit.

In the era of cold weapons, raising a fine army depends on military expenditure and financial support.

Sun Xinwu almost emptied the meager family wealth accumulated by the Fuguo government for several generations behind the back of the old lady Fu Sun Qingnian, just for today's battle!
"The last general takes orders, thank God!"

Sun Xinwu's eyes were red, and he wept with joy.

The imperial power of the Han Dynasty has been humiliated since the country's desolation, and how heartbroken these loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty are.

Now that the country's thieves are subduing the law, the emperor descends to rule the world like a true god. This is the great fortune in the hearts of the loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty.

It's time.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the sun is shining in the sky.

But the Wanfang battlefield in the east of Chang'an, the capital of the country, was stained red with blood, and thousands of rebel soldiers were killed.

Zhao Yuankai's eyes were cold.

With a flick of the reins, he rode his horse back.

"Wei Rongsi, civil and military courtiers, follow me back to Tai Chi Hall!"

Zhao Yuan shouted.

The Great Victory at the East Gate has ruled the world, and he is about to start his second plan!

Zhao Zilong followed closely.

The seven hundred guards frightened the civil and military courtiers, and walked towards the capital Chang'an.

The east gate of Chang'an City was kept wide open.

When Zhao Yuankai stepped in with his horse, tens of thousands of people along the street prostrated and knelt on both sides, welcoming the emperor back to court.

However, most of the people on both sides of the street are white civilians, dressed in shabby and simple clothes, with yellow and thin faces.

Zhao Yuankai couldn't help feeling compassionate, and his heart was touched.

Even the people in the capital are so poor, if you look at the world, it is unimaginable.

The situation in the Han Dynasty is much more serious than Zhao Yuankai expected!
Weiyang Palace.

Tai Chi Temple.

The old lady Fu Sun Qingnian stayed here all the time, not daring to go out, and couldn't bear to see the country's subjugation by the traitors.

But at this time, when he saw Zhao Yuan driving his horse, he was overwhelmed with surprise and knelt down to salute:

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

"Teacher doesn't need to be too polite!"

Zhao Yuankai passed by quickly, climbed straight to the ninth and fifth position, and sat on the dragon chair.

Stroking hands, coldly looking down at the civil and military courtiers who file into the court hall and kneel down.

"Your Majesty, please see me, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and did not dare to get up.

"Lift up your face!"

Zhao Yuan shouted coldly.

The kneeling civil and military officials hurriedly raised their faces, their faces were as white as gray.

Look at these fat heads and big ears, they are completely different from the tens of thousands of yellow and thin civilians in Chang'an. They really smell like rich men, wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.

With a thought, the system began to scan.

The loyalty of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty is all clear in their hearts.

In the battle at the east gate of the capital, Chen Guoshou and his son were beheaded in front of civil and military courtiers, and their loyalty surged from betrayal below 60 to loyalty above [-].

Of course.

It is not so much loyalty as it is deterrence and suppression, forcing them to be loyal!

And this is exactly what Zhao Yuankai wanted.

Zhao Yuankai, who stood at the top of China's 5000-year-old civilization, saw it clearly.

All kindness and power and the use of Yuchen's mind are all auxiliary means.

As an emperor, as long as he has soldiers in his hands and is invincible in battle, the imperial power is supreme, and courtiers have to be loyal.

This is the kingly way!

But raising soldiers requires money.

and so……

Zhao Yuan smiled and looked at the wealthy civil and military courtiers in the hall, and said calmly:
"Loves."

"Chen Guoshou plotted to usurp the throne and the cavalry rebelled. You should be punished by the nine clans! Then... who are the slaves of the tiger and accompanied Chen Guo's bandits to set up another court in Pingguo's mansion, what crime should you have?"

This statement came out.

The atmosphere in Tai Chi Hall suddenly became extremely cold, and all the officials trembled.

"Your Majesty, I... I have no other choice!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, I will never dare again!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

The civil and military courtiers kowtowed desperately.

The terrifying scene of Chen Guoshou and his son's heads rolling to the ground is still clear and shocking.

"Forgive me? How?"

"You wear the court clothes of a big man, and you eat the salary of a big man, but you don't respect the emperor and are not loyal to the Han family. For five years, you have surrounded a country thief and looked after you!"

"You say, how can I spare you from dying?"

Zhao Yuankai slapped the armrest of the dragon chair with his palm, and suddenly became angry.

When the emperor got angry, the sky and the earth trembled, making the civil and military courtier feel like falling into an ice cave, suffocated by fear!

The Tai Chi Hall was silent.

The awe and fear of these courtiers for the emperor of Han has reached the extreme.

Under the emperor's anger, let alone begging for mercy, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

And this time.

Zhao Yuankai's emotions were relaxed, and his expression eased:
"That's it."

"If all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were to be executed, the Han Dynasty would be paralyzed immediately."

"However, capital crimes can be avoided and life crimes cannot be escaped. How about this, I ransacked your homes first and gave you a chance to make meritorious deeds. Dear friends, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun beside him was stunned.

Confiscating the house... and barely getting a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds?

but.

The civil and military courtiers were relieved when they heard that the emperor would not kill him, as if they had walked through the gate of hell.

As for the ransacking of the house, nothing is important, as long as you can survive, it is better than anything else.

One by one, grateful to Dade, crying bitterly:
"Sir, thank Your Majesty for not killing me!"

"I'm so lucky, thank you Your Majesty for not killing me!"

"Everything that belongs to the old minister is bestowed by the great man. If the emperor wants to take it away, it is the honor of the old minister. Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ah……

Pretty good at talking.

Zhao Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, and waved his sleeves:
"very good!
"My dear friends, go to the Wei Rong Division, and each lead a team of guards back to raid the house."

"Remember, the poorer my big man, the more glorious he is!"

"Your servants, please keep this in mind!"

The faces of the courtiers trembled, and they deeply remembered this sentence in their hearts.

a while.

The Tai Chi Hall was empty.

Zhao Yuankai sat on the dragon chair for a long time, his emperor's eyes were deep and motionless like a mountain.

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