Chapter 110 Yang Zhen
In the 386th year of the Great Chu calendar, Yang Zhen, the Duke of Zhen, led his troops to force the palace.

The Great Chu Emperor became a monk, and Yang Zhen changed the world and proclaimed himself emperor, and the country name was "Tianqing".

As soon as this news came out, all countries were shocked!Shocked the people of Dachu!
Especially for the people of Dachu, they were preparing for the New Year at home, but they didn't expect that this day would change.

The original Emperor of Great Chu actually said that he would be gone if he didn't have one, and the Duke of Zhen, the military god of their Great Chu, actually rebelled against him!
And it worked!

Of course, we can’t talk about rebellion now. According to the news from the palace, it’s because the former Emperor Zhu of Chu didn’t ask about court affairs all day long. General Zhen Guo couldn't see it, and upheld the destiny to overthrow Yongchu.

This is the official orthodox news.

The common people were a little flustered at first. After all, the sudden change of dynasty was beyond their understanding. At the end of the year, there was no one at all, and they all hid at home, for fear of getting into trouble and losing their heads.

However, as time passed day by day, the people suddenly discovered that the overthrow of the Great Chu Dynasty did not seem to have much to do with them. They just heard that the blood flowed into rivers in the palace at that time, and the heads of the vegetable market were piled up into mountains, and they were about to stink. , but I haven't heard of anyone beheading my neighbor.

After all, people still have to eat. It is not enough to hide at home all day and eat.

At this moment, news suddenly came that the newly appointed Emperor Tianqing took pity on the suffering of the people and hereby cut taxes by [-]% in the next two years!
And pity that some families have a large number of people and it is difficult to live. Therefore, Emperor Tianqing formed the "Tianqing Army" to conscript the children of ordinary people's families. Those who meet the conditions and who can be recruited successfully will be rewarded with 20 taels of silver per family.

When the news came out, the people couldn't help it.

I was a little skeptical at first, but after seeing the white money in the hand of the bold neighbor and the notice posted on the official uniform, I believed it instantly.

So one by one quickly instructed the disciples at home to join the army. If they could go in, let alone the 20 taels of real gold and silver, the status alone would be different.

Tianqing Army, just hearing the name, you can tell that this is Duke Zhen's pro-army... Oh, it can't be called Duke Zhen now, it should be said that it is Emperor Tianqing.

then.

Xinchaotianqing also promulgated several policies to benefit the people, providing subsidies in education, social security and other aspects.

In this way, the previous tension was swept away, and the common people celebrated with each other, cheering long live.

……

Royal Palace.

In the Furong Temple in the west.

Yang Jian sat on a chair and drank tea.

He didn't expect that his father from the New World actually rebelled against him!
He was a little skeptical when he heard that kid Zhu Yan before, thinking that even if he rebelled, he would not be so fast, or he would not take the initiative to rebel, unless it was forced by the great Chu emperor before, but who knew that his father would directly So he led his troops to attack.

It seemed that he had underestimated his father's courage a bit.

But this is understandable. After his new world, he only met his father a few times, and then the latter went to the border to guard, and he was not allowed to return to Beijing if he did not accept the edict. When she was three years old, she disappeared, and people in the house said that she accidentally fell into a well and drowned.

So in these years, he was basically the only one in Zhen Guogong's mansion, and there were a few younger brothers and sisters.

Yang Jian was thinking about something when he suddenly heard a noisy sound from outside. Yang Jian listened carefully, and after hearing the familiar voice, he stood up and went outside the palace gate.

"stop!"

Outside the main hall, several soldiers were grabbing a young man. The young man struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape.

Seeing Yang Jian coming out, the soldiers saluted respectfully: "Second Prince!"

Now that Yang Zhen became the emperor, Yang Jian's original Qiu Anbo suddenly became the second prince.

Yang Jian looked at the boy and said, "Okay, let him go! Don't catch him!"

A soldier complained: "Second prince, he is a remnant of the previous dynasty and we were ordered to arrest him..."

Yang Jian waved his hand, "Okay, just let me know! Tell your chief, just say I said it!"

After saying this, the soldiers let go of the young man. One soldier wanted to say something, but was pulled by the older soldier next to him, and then left.

The young man shook his clothes, then turned his head in embarrassment, and saluted, "Brother Jian...Second Prince, thank you just now!"

It was Zhu Yan before that!

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Okay, let's call him as usual! Come in!"

Seeing that Yang Jian's expression did not seem to be fake, Zhu Yan breathed a sigh of relief this time, and entered behind Yang Jian.

"sit!"

Yang Jian greeted and said, "You are fine, do you want to find a doctor for you?"

"Don't worry brother!"

Zhu Yan sat on the side, glanced outside, then turned back with a wry smile and said, "Brother Jian, I didn't expect to be hit by it! It seems that I begged you to save my life that day, and I was right. stamp!"

Looking at the red slap marks on Zhu Yan's face, Yang Jian sighed in his heart, the world is impermanent, and he was still the thirteenth prince of Da Chu back then, but he did not expect to be a prisoner now.

"Tell me, how do you feel now?"

Zhu Yan knew that Yang Jian was not deliberately mocking him, but just using this familiar words to relax his emotions.

After thinking for a while, he said, "How should I put it, hey, brother Jian, I'm actually quite complicated! Before, I really hoped that Uncle Yang would overthrow my father, but now I suddenly feel that even if I overthrow me, I won't get it." Something else!"

"What about the other princes and princesses?"

"Some were killed! Some were imprisoned in the sky prison, waiting to be punished! But this is also normal, it has been like this since ancient times!"

"You can see it!"

Yang Jian looked at the boy who just turned 12 years old in front of him, feeling a little sentimental, a little precocious, and said something for a while, and then Yang Jian said: "Since it's already like this, then let it go, you will stay in my Furong Palace from now on! "

Zhu Yan asked worriedly, "Brother Jian, won't you cause trouble?"

Yang Jian waved his hand, "It's nothing! Your father is not dead now, he just became a monk, let alone you!"

"When you were the thirteenth prince, you were just an idler. You didn't fight for power with your brothers. Others fought fiercely, but you lay flat like a salted fish. Your brothers and sisters didn't treat you as a fool." Opponent, if you think about it, my father won't value you too much!"

Zhu Yan sneered, "Look at what you said, brother Jian, if you beat someone in the face, you almost call me a bastard and useless person."

But what he said was quite right, Zhu Yan also felt that he had nothing to do. In the past, he always wanted to be an idle prince, but now the prince has nothing to do.

……

Qinghe Palace.

A middle-aged man stood in the hall, looking at the scroll.

At this time, a general came in and reported the matter that Yang Jian took Zhu Yan in just now.

"It's okay!"

Yang Zhen said with a smile: "It's just a child who doesn't live up to expectations, Jian'er takes him in and takes him in, let's go out!"

"promise!"

Soon after Pianjiang left, a black mist surged, and then a monk in black robes appeared in the hall.

Yang Zhen was not surprised either, and continued to review the memorial.

The hoarse voice of the black-robed monk behind him sounded: "Yang Zhen, when did you kill your son!"

Yang Jian said slowly: "It's not time yet!"

"Still waiting?"

The black-robed monk frowned, "You won't soften your heart in the end, will you?"

"will not!"

Yang Zhen turned his head and said: "After so many years of planning, the flames in my heart have already burned me out. My heart is gone. Where can I be soft-hearted?"

"Jian'er, it's really not the time yet. The blood in his body is not yet mature enough to take it. Wait a little longer. When he is 16 years old and his blood is boiling, taking it will have a greater effect!"

"At that time, the so-called three great immortal sects, I, Yang Zhen, will also see if you can really cover the sky! I am the real heavenly man!"

At this time, black flames suddenly appeared in Yang Zhen's eyes, and his whole body exuded a dark light. His skin was dry and cracked, and blue blood vessels could be seen, and dark red blood flowed inside.

The black-robed man was silent for a moment, and said, "It's best for you to understand yourself!"

Then, with a bang, it turned into black mist and dissipated again.

……

this day.

Suddenly news came out from the palace that the new Emperor Tianqing was going to hold a coronation ceremony to announce to the heavens.

Invite ministers and common people to participate.

On that day, Yang Jian also went.

"A lot of people!"

Now Zhu Yan, who has become an accompanying reader, looked at the crowds of people below. On the high platform, the officials knelt down. There was a person standing on the high platform, holding a burning incense in his hand, saluting respectfully.

When the ceremony was closing, suddenly a violent hurricane came out of the sky.

The sun was blocked, and the sky was filled with wind and sand.

The people below were blown upside down, and the officials covered their faces with their cuffs. At this time, many people were shocked to see that figures suddenly appeared on the top of the huge hurricane that rolled up.

One of the men shouted majestically: "Yang Zhen, you are so courageous! Without the approval of the immortal sect, you dare to do such a treasonous thing! You should be punished for your crime!"

At this moment, under the gust of wind, Yang Zhen's figure remained motionless.

Holding the sword in his hand, looking at the many figures on the hurricane in the sky, he said slowly: "Who said I'm not approved by the immortal sect?"

"Oh? Then you're talking about that fairy gate?"

"Purple Feather Immortal Gate!"

Hearing this, the face of the man on the hurricane changed, and he shouted: "Bastard! The Purple Feather Immortal Sect has fallen into the demonic way, how can it be regarded as an immortal sect? You, Yang Zhen, rely on the Demonic Sect, do you want to die?"

"Ha ha!"

Yang Zhen laughed suddenly, with a click, the sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and then he looked at the figure on the hurricane in the sky, and said coldly: "Want to kill me? Just rely on you?"

boom!
Yang Zhen's figure soared into the sky, and when he reached the sky, he raised the long sword in his hand and swung it out.

Immediately!

A sword glow of several thousand feet flew out, and with a bang, it directly blasted the hurricane.

"Bold!"

"Bastard!"

Those people in the fairy sect were furious, they didn't expect Yang Zhen to dare to take the lead.

Followed by.

One by one, they formed seals with their hands, and amidst the loud shouts, a huge space appeared.

Yang Zhen sneered.

"Today is my enthronement ceremony!"

"Since you are called immortals, then I will kill a few immortals to cheer up the Tianqing Dynasty!"

After all, the figure has already soared into the sky.

The long sword waved towards the Tianqiong Immortal.

(End of this chapter)

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