Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 9 The Heaven of the Great Han
The chief guard looked skeptical about life, staggered and fell out of the hall.

Chen Guoshou was at a loss.

The civil and military officials in the court were even more panicked.

The old lady Fu Sun Qingnian got excited and shouted quickly:

"Your Majesty, you are letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and you want to ruin a big event..."

Zhao Yuankai didn't care.

He has a well-thought-out plan, and he is naturally majestic!
Wei Rongsi still has the aura of a tiger and a wolf, and the three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry built by him over the ages, how shocking it should be!

Think about this.

Zhao Yuankai's blood was surging, and with a flick of his sleeves, he drank softly:
"Wei Rong Si Tian Er."

"My minister is here!" Tian Er knocked on the ground with one knee.

"I ask you, have you captured the four gates of Chang'an City?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Wei Rong Division has thousands of people, divided into six hundred, and formed four teams. Four guards have been arrested and four gates have been closed!"

Zhao Yuankai nodded, very satisfied, and said

"very good!"

"Take down the Chen Guo thief!"

"Also charge the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and follow me to the east gate to face the rebels!"

"Wei Chen takes orders!"

Tian Er, commander-in-chief of the Wei Rong Division, kowtowed.

After getting up, set up the command.

Ten guards were sent out to arrest Chen Guoshou on the spot.

Take off his boa robe, remove his crown, and put a long knife on his neck.

Another hundred people were detained, and dozens of civil and military people from the Manchu Dynasty were detained.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, I have made a mistake, please forgive me!"

"Your Majesty, the subject was forced by the traitors of Chen Guo, and I really have no choice but to ask Your Majesty for mercy!"

All civil and military officials were in panic, begging for mercy desperately.

a time.

The hall is noisy and noisy.

"To shut up!"

"If you want me not to kill, let's see your loyalty and remorse!"

Zhao Yuan shouted loudly.

Steady operation this year.

Zhao Yuankai deduced countless times based on the overall situation of modern people, combined with the chaotic situation of the Han Dynasty.

All the civil and military officials will meet in a short time, and it is true that they cannot all be killed!

However, the death penalty can be reprieved, but the living penalty cannot be escaped!
"Your Majesty swears allegiance to the death!"

"Yes, yes, the ministers swear to die to be loyal to the great man and the emperor!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

……

"Grace? Haha...you idiots still can't see it?"

"This little emperor knows that he will die, and he is doing the last frantic struggle, just wanting to bring more people to be buried with him!"

"Little emperor, when my son's army arrives, it will be you..."

Chen Guoshou didn't finish his sentence.

But Zhao Yuan slapped his teeth flying all over the face.

"Chen country thief, I tell you!"

"What you can count, I can count! What you can't, I... can still count!"

"Want to seek my country, a big man who rebels against me? You... are too tender!"

Zhao Yuankai said coldly.

The dragon robe swung, imposing.

"Show your car, pass Chang'an Avenue, and go to the east gate!"

Say it.

Stride out of the Tai Chi Hall.

Zhao Zilong, who is full of courage, followed the king closely.

When passing the gate of the palace, pull out the silver gun of gentian.

The corpses of the two masters fell to the ground, staring at each other, dying with regret!

Follow-up courtiers palpitations restless.

Chen Guoshou, whose head was supported by Si Canjian of Wei Rong, was panicked and terrified at the same time, but also confused and unwilling, and secretly complained in his heart:

"This old man has been an official for more than [-] years, how cunning and scheming!"

"When you, little emperor, ascended the throne at the age of 15, it was the old man who led you to sit on the dragon chair!"

"However, in the year of the dancing elephant, how can you call the old man too tender?"

"The old man doesn't believe it!!"

……

……

Outside Weiyang Palace.

The Wei Rong Division has lined up two teams and has already seized control.

The gate of the main palace.

A seven-member Wei Rong Division team is leading a tall, handsome, sweat-blooded horse and has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the emperor, the soldiers kowtowed:
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Be flat!"

Zhao Yuankai raised his hand.

A pair of cold eyes, but always fell on the sweaty horse.

Zhao Yuankai specially asked Sun Xingwu to arrange this horse!

"good very good!"

"Sun Xinwu did not disappoint me!"

Zhao Yuankai was overjoyed.

Behind him, Wei Rongsi stepped out, gritted his teeth and looked at death with red eyes.

When Chen Guoshou, who was arrested and detained, and the civil and military courtiers saw the horse, they were all surprised and discussed:
"This horse looks so strange..."

"Yeah... why is there a seat on the horse's back?"

"It's not just the seat on the horse's back. Look at the two sides of the horse's belly, why are there two small iron rings?"

"Strange, strange! Your Majesty set out to drive, instead of riding in a chariot, why did you prepare such a strange horse?"

……

Chen Guoshou stared blankly at the horse, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

He had never seen a seat on a horse's back, and little iron rings on either side of the horse's belly.

But when he was puzzled, he watched Zhao Yuankai step on the small iron ring, and when he got on the horse, he didn't need the inner guards to help him.

Riding on the seat sunken in the middle of the front and rear stilts, it is so stable.

"Hehe... the little emperor will enjoy it after all."

Chen Guoshou chuckled, if he thought so, he didn't associate too much.

Only a soldier of the rank of a centurion in the Guards Division knows how powerful the small iron ring and the wooden stilt seat that looks like pleasure are amazing creations.

because……

It was those two inconspicuous things that created the most mysterious and unparalleled three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry in the Shenji Battalion!

The gate of the imperial city opened.

The traitor of Chen Guo, who was freed from the python robe and crown, was placed at the front, and the people of Chang'an City watched and scolded him.

Zhao Yuan wears a dragon robe and crown, rides a high horse, and Ziyun Zilong guards him.

Hundreds of guards, tigers and wolves, marched in two rows.

There is no sound of sheng and drums.

There is no yellow door to worship.

Yes, it's just the sound of horribly neat steps on the ground!

"Den!"

"Den!"

……

One sound, shaking the entire Chang'an Avenue.

a time.

The capital of the country trembled, and the streets of thousands of people were empty.

Countless Chang'an citizens walked onto Chang'an Avenue.

Seeing the national thief Chen Guoshou, he was captured without a fight. He was completely free of robes and crowns, and his sword was on his head.

Goodbye to the emperor riding a high horse, his face is like a god, his eyes are like a deep pool, the emperor's majesty is manifested, and his might is continuous!
"Look, the Chen Guo thief has been arrested!"

"That...that's my big man's emperor!"

"Atop a tall horse, wearing a dragon robe, if it's not me, Emperor Tianwu, who else could it be?"

"The ones who bow their heads in frustration are all the court officials. Your Majesty wants to..."

Tens of thousands of people in the capital were first astonished, then shocked, and finally kowtowed and knelt down one by one, shouting:

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

From Chang'an Avenue to Dongchengmen, tens of miles away, it is the worship of all people!

They are devout and supportive!
Some people even cried aloud in excitement!

At this time, Zhao Yuankai was very shocked.

It's been a whole year since time travel.

This is the first time he has left the deep palace and rode across Chang'an.

The desolation of the country and the humiliation of the imperial power once made Zhao Yuankai think that this puppet emperor had long been unpopular.

Never thought of it!
In this city of Chang'an, the hearts of tens of millions of poor people at the bottom.

Only the Son of Heaven,
He is the Lord of the Peoples!

It is the heaven of the big man!

This is the loyalty and belonging to the orthodoxy of the Han imperial power that goes deep into the flesh and blood and into the soul!

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