An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 182 I doubt it.

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The next day.

Zhengyang Palace.

Fei Tian and the High Priest met the Jun as they wished, but before they met, they had not had time to report the many trivial matters, large or small, in the imperial capital, but they were shocked by the request to hold the rebirth ceremony immediately.

Lu Ming's insistence on going his own way caused completely different reactions from the two of them.

"Your Majesty is actually the Ming Lord who emerges once in a thousand years in Suchuan. What are the princes afraid of when the Lord appears in the world?! The revival of the royal family is hopeful. I will let Tianqimen arrange it now, and notify Tianqi priests from all over the place to let everyone in Suchuan The feudal lords come to watch the ceremony, and the Lord God returns, and the world should worship it."

This is the high priest, an old man so skinny that he could fall if the wind blows, he is prostrate on the ground excitedly at this moment, his trembling lips frantically complimented the wise decision of the emperor.

As for whether the God Lord is true or false, the high priest has never doubted in his heart. He who is in charge of Tianqimen was the first to observe the light from the Bisheng Pillar. He was weaving fire once in 17 years. again.

Lu Ming went to Zhihuo before, and it was originally told by him, thinking whether he could really find the God Lord.

The result is naturally as expected.

And the Linglong brought back by the Lord this time, and the news brought back by the rebellious Buddha Zhuan, all undoubtedly confirmed that his guess was not wrong.

Tianqimen, revival is expected!

Suchuan, revival is expected!
"Your Majesty, it's unknown whether this matter is true or not, and you can't wake up rashly." Fei Tian, ​​who has always been against the high priest, also stood up, expressed his opinion, squinted at the high priest, and said:

"The high priest of Tianqimen believed in the way of God all his life, and he couldn't keep it all. This was a trick he used to restore Tianqimen's prestige and power. He first lied to the king to weave fire, and then installed a girl who said that the god lord lied to you. You will be assassinated after following Jun Shang, isn't that doubtful?"

"What if all of this was directed and acted by the high priest, the god is a fake, and when the princes come to the imperial capital, there will be no miracles, how should the king deal with himself, can you think clearly about these kings? ?”

Fei Tian looked at the high priest with increasingly unfriendly eyes, with a murderous look, making people suspect that she would have the urge to beat the little old man to death in the palace at any time.

After the high priest bowed to Lu Ming and saluted, he found that the gentleman was expressionless and didn't seem to be affected by Fei Tian's words. He was about to go out to arrange the things he had just explained.

As soon as the Lingya Guards drew their swords, the Iron Guard Zi Yuan who was standing beside him immediately drew his swords to confront him, and the atmosphere in the hall was tense for a while.

The palace should not use swords rashly if it is not ordered by Junshan. This is the rule that the guards at the palace gate will understand on the first day of duty. In the past, Zi Yuan had appointed that he did not have the courage to do this.

Toward the emperor's cronies, the most powerful Yueling clan in Zhaodu formed the Lingya Guards to confront each other with swords. If you are lucky, the position of the governor will be replaced, and the prestige and scale of the iron guards will decline again. It's possible that Fei Xiang dragged the city gate and chopped off his head.

When the emperor first entered the imperial capital, the old kings and old officials took advantage of their seniority and rich experience to intervene in various government affairs, and with the acquiescence of the emperor, Feitian committed countless death orders from the imperial capital.

That is to say, from then on, Tianqimen and the Divine Blood Tiewei were suppressed and fell into a slump.

That is to say, now, Zi Yuan saw that the limelight had changed. The first day after the king came back, he was promoted to the authority of the iron guard, restored the previous organizational system of the iron guard, and even let him personally guard the court.

What does this represent?
Although the political thought is not too high, but Zi Yuan understands that the king restores everything about the iron guards in the past, and he must hope that the iron guards can also restore their previous functions.Rather than being like a pile of scrap iron, really being a gatekeeper.

Perhaps, Your Majesty thinks that the Yueling Clan is powerful now, and wants to cut it a bit?
Zi Yuan looked at Fei Tian with a gloomy gaze, and stood in front of Jun Shang, waiting for an order from behind, he would definitely take extreme measures to prove the value of Tie Wei, and prove that the people behind him had the right vision!
The Iron Guard is still trustworthy.

Lu Ming looked at Zi Yuan, who reacted quickly, and sighed. He was a little relieved that the imperial edict was still more loyal. Although there were some small disputes between the parties, he believed that as long as they were properly mediated, they would definitely become a powerful force.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and patted Zi Yuan's arm to signal him to relax, "Put the knife away!"

Without any hesitation, all the iron guards immediately withdrew their weapons, but they still stood straight in a row, and Zi Yuan even guarded the front of the king with burning eyes.

He just said,

Your Majesty's order must be carried out!

Your Majesty's safety must also be protected!
The corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched, why didn't he find out that these iron guards still have such abilities before?Then he looked at Fei Tian, ​​"Let the high priest go out and deliver the divine edict!"

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"Crimson Sky!"

Fei Tian was silent, Zhang Yang's wings closed together, and the Lingya Guard who was blocking the gate of the hall stepped aside, and the high priest was able to pass through smoothly.

After the high priest left, Fei Tian knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, I made a mistake, please forgive me!"

"What's wrong?"

"Lingya guard intercepted the high priest without the king's password. He had no respect for the law, acted recklessly, and desecrated the king's prestige. He must die. Please give the Lingya guard on duty tonight the death penalty." Fei Tian said seriously.

"Capital crime?" Lu Ming was stunned, looked at Feitian, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"This is the case according to the laws of the imperial capital! Please execute it immediately!" Fei Tian said word by word without changing his face.

The Lingya Guard in front of the palace gate was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then he realized what mistake he and the others had made. He was terrified for a while, and quickly knelt down, begging for forgiveness.

But Feitian still insisted on sticking to his own opinion, and hoped that the king would grant his request immediately.

This action stunned Zi Yuan next to him, he couldn't tell where Fei Tian was arguing with Jun Shang, and now he didn't dare to draw his sword, so he stood silently by the side, acting as a door god.

He completely forgot what was in his heart just now.

If your majesty didn't order it, then it would be good to be a door god.

The Lingya Guards formed by the Yueling Clan knelt on the ground, their snow-white wings were exposed behind the entire hall. The Yueling Clan has always been recorded in Suchuan, and their strengths and weaknesses are all recorded in the classics.

Born with two wings, the feather speed is extremely fast, which is rare in Suchuan.

Every time you fan your wings, you can increase your speed, and at extreme speed, the corresponding attack power will be higher. After all, Lu Ming heard a sentence in his previous life.

UI!
With speed comes power.

But at present, these wings are all kneeling in front of them, and everything that is white and holy can be broken at will. Only one order is needed, and these wings that symbolize freedom can be broken in front of him, and the Yueling tribe is subjected to such torture. , will die in pain.

Lu Ming's eyes moved like Fei Tian, ​​looking at the unwavering gaze, there was a meaning written in that unwavering gaze, which he quickly understood.

He smiled involuntarily, looked at all the Lingya Guards, and said with a smile: "From today onwards, the God Lord will return to Suchuan, and the prosperity of the Ming clan will start from this moment. You should be lucky!"

"Today, I am very happy, so I am exonerated!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he headed towards the apse.

Ling Yawei knelt on the ground for a long time, only to hear Fei Tian's cold voice resolutely proposing to the king over and over again that the death penalty should be executed according to the law. The race is used by him, but he waits for me like this!
It must be cold in my heart, which is better than ice and snow.

Fortunately, the young king above sent the order of pardon like the warm sun. For a moment, it was as if people with bare arms were in winter, suddenly saw the sun, and a flame rose in front of them.

The cold was gone, and the alternation of cold and cold caused a trace of hot sweat to rise on the forehead. The Lingya guards who had walked through the gate of hell did not dare to speak. They were fully armored and knelt down towards the gate of the palace.

The mountain shouted and kowtowed.

The gate of the temple is empty, the sound is deafening, and the heart is free.

Fei Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care about the estranged eyes of his fellow subordinates, but was still thinking about what he should do next.

Since Junshang came back a few days ago, she discovered that Junshang seems to be different from before.

Although the previous monarchs often soaked in the Library Pavilion, learning all kinds of sages' virtues, principles of governing the country, and strategies for governing the country, they were never absent from government affairs.

Because the young king vowed to restore Suchuan's past glory, determined to be the king of prosperity of the royal family, the lord of Zhongxing, and be the king who used God as his posthumous title 500 years ago.

Even though in the past two years, due to studying diligently and governing the country, the results have been low, and he was bewitched by the high priest to pursue the illusory divine way, the god, but as long as he persuades him, the emperor will express his opinions like a young child, Explain your position.

Instead of being indifferent like this.

Fei Tian couldn't figure out what happened to Junshang, who grew up in front of his eyes, when he went out once. After returning, he was not as diligent as before, and cared about state affairs. After being majestic, he basically spent his retirement in the Library Pavilion like a mess.

Oh no, occasionally I went to the more fancy courtyard of the harem, and took the girl named Linglong who came from Zhihuo to enjoy the scenery, just like ordinary boys and girls in the flowery days.

At first, Fei Tian thought that the emperor had fallen and gave up on himself, but when he went to persuade him again, he went to get the strategy of governing the country, to tell about the glorious history of the royal family and the magnificent Suchuan.

In the eyes of the young Jun Shang, there was no disdain, nor self-deprecation, and of course, he did not have the vigor and excitement of courage in the past;

Your Majesty is no longer as young and passionate as before, as talkative and vigorous, as diligent in government and loving the people, but he has never fallen. He reads books, pays attention to Shinto and seeks various books, but he never insists on the truth. .

Throw it away after reading.

Fei Tian couldn't figure out what was going on in Lu Ming's mind, but she knew that Jun Shang didn't want to explain to herself, and all her actions were just to take back her previous rights.

There is also the arbitrarily determined, awakening ritual.

"After all, I still grow up..."

Looking intently at the back of the palace gate, Fei Tian let out a long sigh, telling whether he was pleased or worried. At this moment, the leader of the Yueling Clan could only sigh with melancholy.

The grown-up monarch has his own ideas, and no longer has to quarrel with the prime minister because of various political situations. He began to truly learn to use the authority that belongs to the king and issue orders.

It was the first time that Ziyuan, the capital of the iron guard, was activated on the first day after returning to the palace, and this lifelong awakening ceremony was the second time, and there will be a third and fourth time in the future, countless times, until, injury or growth After that, the authority is more and more free from the heart.

That being the case, Fei Tian could only help the Lord and wait silently behind him.

The snow-white wings vibrated upwards, and Fei Tian came to the sky above Zhaodu, summoned a Lingya Guard under his command, and told him to pay close attention to the developments of all parties, and then explained a few things about etiquette in the direction of the palace.

Fei Tian felt a little relieved after his subordinates took notes one by one and passed them on to others, and flew back to his prime minister's mansion.

"Some things, the king can do whatever he wants, but as a subject, you have to leave the finishing touches!"

In the quiet and spacious prime minister's mansion, Fei Tian narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the portrait of the small and exquisite man, and then wrote a pair of small characters, ordering his subordinates to secretly pass it to the Lingya guards stationed in other cities outside to start a new round of plans.

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Zhengyang.

After the palace, Lu Ming reflected on what Feitian had done, his sharp words and resolute request, he couldn't help but a little funny, this confidant is indeed somewhat loyal.

"I am grateful to the father in this different world. Although I have forgotten what you look like, you are the real father. Not only did you give a royal blood, but you also left a useful subordinate."

"Sure enough, parents worship the heavens, and their mana is boundless~~"

"Amen~"

Thinking of the three-foot heroic soul in his heart, Lu Ming leisurely returned to the palace, without any intention of taking the dispute just now to his heart.

Pushing open the door behind Hongyu, Linglong lay in the natural cradle she made, imitating him with a book covering her face, and fell asleep soundly.

Hearing a sound, he immediately lifted himself up, and muttered and asked: "I'm back, your ministers, what did you say? Have you chosen a time yet?"

"I am Your Majesty, I just need to issue orders, and I don't need to discuss with them." Sitting on the chair, he grabbed a plump grape and threw it into the cradle. Lu Ming leaned back leisurely, "Bi Sheng As for the time of the ceremony, according to the regulations, the high priest needs to go back and check the calendar plate, and of course he will report back in a short time."

"After all, he is more anxious than I am about this matter. No one wants to restore the glory of the past more than Tian Qimen, especially if it is a legend of the divine way like a god master."

The grapes were swallowed into her small mouth without revealing the thin skin. Linglong frowned and asked sideways:
"Did you find out which of your courtiers is the most problematic? Who is the most likely one for the previous incidents?"

Lu Ming reached out to pick the fruit again, but the girl made a stop gesture with his hand, so he gave up, so he thought for a while before saying: "I thought it was the high priest, after all, he let me go to weave fire. He also told me about Shengzhu."

"He's the most suspicious."

"But now, I'm a little suspicious of Zi Yuan. It's hard to say whether this young iron guard is still as loyal as before."

Linglong was puzzled, and asked, "Is it because you previously delegated power to Fei Tian and suppressed Tie Wei?"

"No, it's because he's holding the knife too fast. With such a leisurely job as guarding the city gate, he can't train such a quick reaction. As soon as the Lingya guards stopped the high priest, Zi Yuan stood in front of me. That speed, huh ..."

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(End of this chapter)