Lord of Time!

Chapter 271: Severing relatives and seizing the throne, Ji Tang’s end

"My lords, the Taizu and the Empress Dowager have personally taken action. The traitors are about to be killed. We will postpone the discussion on the resumption of the scientific examination. Why don't we think carefully about who should be in charge of the governments in the southern states?"

Ji Changshou's brows, which had been frowning for some time, relaxed.

The treasure on his face was faint and ruddy, and anyone could see that His Majesty the Emperor was in a very good mood these past two days.

Moreover, not only is he in a good mood, but his cultivation has also made great progress.

Sensing the obscure and majestic aura above the throne, all the civil and military officials in the palace murmured in their hearts.

"Could it be that the method of controlling three thousand women and ascending in the daytime is true? After hearing that women's sex is harmful to the body, this majesty actually came from the legend into the real world and forcibly found a way out of nowhere, regardless of him. Whether he is a good emperor or not, at least he can be considered a wizard in terms of training."

There were even some ministers who felt that their life span was short, so they thought about going back and asking more about the identities and physiques of the women who had been kidnapped by His Majesty's cronies over the years.

If nothing else works, how about imitating one thing?

Of course, there were also some ministers who were deeply disapproving, and some even had deep disgust in their hearts, but they did not dare to show any signs of disapproval for fear that His Majesty the Emperor would go crazy.

The last time there were five censors admonishing the offender was the last time.

What happened to the five censors?
No one wants to remember it anymore.

It seems that the whole family was killed, and all relatives and friends also suffered great misfortune.No, the whole family was not killed. After the house was ransacked, those female relatives still survived. I heard that they became the most popular sisters in Qunfang Courtyard in Yujing City.

How did it become popular?

Of course it’s their colleagues who are cheering.

When I see my former colleagues and friends going to sea, thinking about their old friendship, and their wives and daughters, I naturally have to pay more attention to business.

Especially for those little nieces who used to call themselves uncles and uncles, I love them even more.

In view of this, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, even if they saw that Emperor Ji Changshou had been practicing Qian Yang Su Xin Gong faster and faster in recent years, and more and more women were kidnapped from all over the world, they still regarded it as nothing. See, even, cannot and dare not show any dissatisfaction.

"I am beginning to report to Your Majesty."

Zhang Taiyuan came out of the class and said, "The Hanlin scholar has a dignified temperament, has a talent for broadcasting, and has a reputation for being upright..."

"My minister has played!"

"Your Majesty forgives..."

As Tong Taiyuan recommended his own students, immediately Tang Wenzheng of the Tang family and Pei Fanglue of the Pei family came forward one after another.

As several cabinet bachelors took action.

Other officials also reported one after another.

The vast tracts of land in the south of the Yangtze River, the east of the Yangtze River, and the southwest, as well as the various states and prefectures, have created too many fertile vacancies.

Any official with some ideas will always think of ways to place his cronies, which is what the question is about.

Ji Changshou remained calm, but he was thinking in his heart that these old guys seemed to know how to do things. They took care of all the families of the favored concubines in the palace. They were not blindly selfish and were quite useful.

As long as the rebels in the south are defeated, with the supreme cultivation of the Taizu Queen Mother, it will not be a difficult task for the soldiers and horses of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. From this point of view, if the great-uncle "ascends", he will not be unable to think about his luck. Possessed, walk around the Dragon Tower.

'After all, this Qianyang Su Xin Gong's cultivation level is very fast, but the method of protecting the law is too poor. The side methods are not as good as the authentic Taoist elixir method of the Taoist sect. After breaking through the level of Shenwu, you can practice the Hidden Dragon again. Sutra, it is not impossible to practice the method of harvesting boundless luck and look forward to longevity. '

Ji Changshou felt warm in his heart when he thought that the Empress Dowager Taizu was now over 300 years old and still as delicate as a child.

'Longevity, longevity, if you can't live forever, you won't be dishonoring your name. '

Ji Changshou was thinking about agreeing to the personnel appointment recommendations of some officials, and firmly held the hearts of these officials in his hands.

Especially these big aristocratic families, they still have to win over each other. They have given them a lot of help in recent years...

boom……

Qinghe Hall suddenly shook, and dust fell.

A roar suddenly sounded from Beichen's back hall.

Like a mad dragon roaring.

The entire imperial city ground shook like ripples.

"It's my great-uncle, why are you so crazy?"

Ji Changshou's eyes were startled.

At this time, he was still in the divine martial realm and only missed the last step of nourishment. It could be said that he was considered a first-rate master in the world.

The mental perception is naturally extremely keen.

He could clearly detect the unwillingness and despair contained in his great-uncle's roar.

And endless anger.

"Who pissed off the old man?"

Ji Changshou was shocked, then came back to his senses.

"That's not right. Since the return of the Queen Mother, my great-uncle has completely lost his old arrogance and has become very good-tempered. He laughs and smiles all day long like a kind old man from a farmer's family. How could he have such a temper?"

Ji Changshou thought of something in his mind and secretly panicked, not daring to think about it any more.

"This……"

All the civil and military officials in the Qinghe Palace were even more miserable.

Frightened by the roar, nearly half of the people collapsed to the ground.

His mind was spinning fast, and he had vaguely guessed something at this time.

For the ancestor of Zhenguo, under normal circumstances, nothing would be worthy of his thunderous anger.

So, why was he angry, and even filled with despair and regret?

Yes, and there is only one possibility.

"Something happened to the Queen Mother?"

Think so.

No one in the court's civil and military circles dared to speak out.

Even Zhang Taiyuan, Tang Wenzheng and other three cabinet bachelors lost their previous calm demeanor.

Their heads were lowered, almost reaching their chests, staring at their toes, never daring to raise their heads.

I was afraid that if I said something wrong at this time, I would anger Ji Changshou who was sitting above.

Because His Majesty the Emperor's face was pale at this time, even whiter than the unjust grimace that had been dead for three days.

No one moved, no one spoke.

In fact, everyone breathed very lightly, and raised their ears to listen to the noise coming from outside the hall.

If their guess is correct, things are really going to change.

At this time, what needs to be considered is not the future or the family reputation, but how to save one's life.

It couldn't be possible. After the ancestor of the country yelled for no reason, there was nothing more to say.

The following comes quickly.

The cries of women and children could be heard from all sides, and there were also large groups of people and horses moving in unison, and the sound of soldiers fighting...

The smell of blood has flowed into the luxurious and majestic Qinghe Hall along with the cold wind.

Ji Changshou did not move.

None of the other civil and military ministers dared to move.

"Your Majesty, save me, I don't want to die."

A sharp wailing sound came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, there were a lot of familiar voices, asking for help one after another. Ji Changshou's eyebrows jumped wildly, his face turned from white to black, but his butt seemed to be stuck on the throne, and his whole body seemed to have lost all strength, and he did not dare to move.

He heard it.

Those were the cries of her own queen and some concubines.

Of course, in fact, his sons and grandsons are indispensable, some of them are calling His Majesty, some are calling Grandpa Emperor, and some are cursing like crazy.

It has to be said that as a concubine of the imperial palace and a direct descendant of the imperial family, both men and women have achieved sufficient spiritual vitality and extraordinary levels of cultivation.

A long roar shook half the city.

"Why is this, why is this?"

Although Ji Changshou was ruthless and ungrateful, he usually didn't have much love for the women in the harem and the large number of babies he gave birth to.

But at this time, the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad, his heart was sour, and he burst into tears.

Through his Qi induction, he had already heard that the one who took action was a bodyguard led by his great uncle. They were the iron-blooded bodyguards that Ji Tang had forcibly forged over the years by using secret methods to kill people and collect their souls. There are as many as 300 people. The weakest ones are all in the late stage of Xiantian and the unity state, and there are nearly a hundred people in total.

This divine army, hidden in the dark and never seen in the light, is very powerful. Now that it has been dispatched, not to mention the concubines and princes in the harem, even I have no power to fight back when encountering it.

The footsteps of a large group of people approached the Qinghe Hall. Soon, hundreds of divine warriors with blood on their bodies and blood dripping on their swords were seen walking into the hall with strong auras.

Behind these people, naturally, the ancestor of the country, Ji Tang, followed.

Behind him were several little guys under ten years old stumbling along.

Ji Changshou recognized that they were his 28th, 39th and 43rd sons.

"Longevity, please abdicate and let Xuanhua take the throne. Over the years, you have gone against the grain and made the people miserable, and your reputation has been ruined. I, the Great Li Dynasty, have suffered today's misfortune. You, the emperor, cannot escape the blame..." …”

"Ancestor, you can't, you can't. Whatever your grandson did wrong can be corrected. No matter how unfavorable the frontline war is, we are not without our strength to fight. Why should we do this?" Ji Changshou did not dare to question him at all. He didn't even dare to mention why his great uncle killed his concubines and heirs in the palace.

What kind of trouble is this that makes you want to abdicate, kill your relatives, or run away?
You said that you would kill all the concubines of the royal family to avoid being insulted by thieves. That is understandable. How could you go so far as to kill all the direct descendants?

What about yourself?
The fate of the country depends on it, he dare not kill, and he cannot kill.

Otherwise, with the collapse of luck, great-uncle Granduncle's True Dragon Dharmakaya will never be able to reach perfection.

"No, why did you bring Hua'er, He'er, and Yu'er over?"

Ji Changshou suddenly thought of a possibility, and a huge sense of crisis came to his heart.

Yes, as an emperor, the old man would not dare to kill himself.

However, he is not the emperor himself. He will not show any mercy when killing.

"It's you, you old guy. If you hadn't been extracting the fortune of the country to refine the law for more than ten years, the world would not be where it is now? Where are the wars and the invasion of the Northern Zhou Dynasty..."

After understanding this, Ji Changshou became angry in his heart and grew evil in his heart.

The powerful aura and pressure on Ji Tang's body could not suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Whatever you say?"

Ji Tang shook his head, expressionless, and sneered: "It's not my fault to search for women everywhere, right? If you want to blame me, it's just that you were born in the Ji family, and you are incompetent. Not only did you implicate your eldest brother, but you also I was really blind when I chose you to be the emperor."

As he spoke, Ji Tang moved his palm slightly, and a five-clawed dragon appeared. With a cry, it reached onto the imperial chair and grabbed Ji Changshou.

As soon as the dragon's claw fell, Ji Changshou's lower body was beaten into a bloody pulp.

"what……"

Ji Changshou roared in pain, sharp and harsh, and tears and runny nose flowed out.

Not only that, except for tears and nose, everything yellow and white also leaked out from the lower body.

All the civil and military officials in the palace were frightened by this. Among the ten or so people who could still stand firm, five or six were so frightened that they became incontinent and collapsed on the ground with faces as pale as paper.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."

Ji Changshou is indeed a master who is only one step away from reaching the divine martial realm, and his vitality is extremely tenacious.

At this time, he was still full of energy, roaring and crying.

"What are you dissatisfied with? Just because you descendants are unworthy, the emperor's wife has fallen into the hands of Chen Ping's thieves. The eldest brother is extremely angry... Besides, you are now disabled and no longer suitable to be king, so I will help you abdicate. .”

Ji Tang shook his head and sighed, looking at Ji Changshou as if he were looking at a dead person.

"I understand, you old man, you want to take over the world, bury all the Ji family blood with you, want to extract all the luck, quickly refine the True Dragon Dharma Body, and ascend..."

"You know too much."

Ji Tang slapped Ji Changshou's cheek with his palm, shattering his teeth and knocking out his tongue.

A man of divine martial arts, the skillful use of his strength is beyond imagination.

Ji Changshou wanted to say something more, but he couldn't say a word clearly and could only moan and scream.

"Take a seat, Hua'er."

Ji Tang's expression turned gentle and looked at Ji Xuanhua, who was less than ten years old.

"I don't, you are not an ancestor, you are a bad person."

When Ji Xuanhua saw Ji Tang's ferocity and saw his father, Emperor Ji Changshou, in such miserable condition, he was so frightened that his whole body was covered with chaff, and the tears that had just dried welled up again.

"The kid is being naughty, isn't he?"

Ji Tang shook his head.

"Snapped……"

With one move of his palm, Ji Xuanhua turned into blood mist and splattered.

Killing the emperor would only accelerate the collapse of the country's destiny and would not bring him back, so he did not kill Ji Changshou.

However, he also knew that it would not be so easy for this descendant who was able to raise three thousand women to rise to the top and willingly hand over all the power over the national destiny and allow himself to handle national affairs with full authority.

No matter how much you torture him, it's useless.

Because even if Ji Changshou is stupid, he can still understand that this throne is actually his life-saving capital.

Then, you have to change the emperor, let the emperor whom you push forward directly entrust the state affairs, let you be the regent, and have all the power in your own hands.

Why not take the throne himself? He can't do it.

Since ancient times, it has only been passed down by blood. This is the rule. The throne is passed down from father to son, son to grandson, and it is okay to pass it from grandfather to grandson. Generally speaking, it is passed from elder to younger.

There is absolutely no reason for the younger generation to pass on the throne to the ancestor.

Passing the throne from a junior to an elder, no matter how nice it sounds, is treason.

Killing all the Ji family bloodline is also a last resort.

If not, waiting until the rebels enter Beijing and then search for the Ji family bloodline may expose Ji Qiuxian who is hidden deep under the ruins in the underground palace.

Being frozen is not dead after all.

Although hidden by the breath-concealing formation, Ji Qiuxian's continuous flow of luck was actually a method set up by Master Qiu Yu with Tao Dan. It was expected that the junior would not be able to detect it, no matter how powerful he was.

As long as Ji Qiuxian does not die, he will not be blamed by his eldest brother after the Royal Envoy "ascends" to Shenglongtai.

It is a last resort.

Who says he can’t take others with him?

Besides, if the luck cannot be extracted as quickly as possible, the True Dragon Dharmakaya will not be perfected, and even oneself will not be able to be guided, and will not be able to break through the network of laws.

'The small teleportation talisman is so precious, and only the emperor's sister-in-law carries one. Now that she is dead and has used the teleportation talisman, where do I have the ability to leave this island? '

"Xuansheng, you can be the emperor."

Ji Tang turned his head and looked at another descendant of the Ji family.

Ji Xuansheng watched his brother Ji Xuanhua, who had just been standing not far from him, being beaten into a bloody mist. His eyes were so frightened that he couldn't even cry anymore.

See he did not answer.

Ji Tang reached out and beat Ji Xuansheng to death again.

Turning to look at the other person, the Ji family didn't have many other things, except that they had many descendants.

"Ji Xuanhe, you..."

"I will be the emperor, please don't kill me, ancestors."

The nine-year-old child was about to collapse. After seeing his two brothers beaten to death one after another, even a fool knew what to do.

On the contrary, he is not stupid.

Before Ji Tang could finish what he said, he hurriedly came out, walked to Ji Changshou, gritted his teeth and pulled off his father's flat crown, and then went to pull off the dragon robe.

"Forget the clothes, put on the crown and take your seat."

So, with the support of the guards of the Divine Royal Army, Ji Xuanhe climbed onto the throne, sat in the blood, and accepted the obeisance of the civil and military officials.

The year name was decided quickly, everyone shouted long live, and the ceremony was completed.

Feeling the energy transfer to the child, Ji Tang smiled and felt relieved.

I thought to myself that this little emperor was obedient and would do whatever he was asked to do.

That's fine.

Sure enough, under the instigation of three cabinet bachelors, Ji Xuanhe appointed his wife's great-uncle as regent and commanded the country.

rumbling...

At the muffled thunder, Ji Tang turned to the Shenglong Platform without looking back.

"Just the last step."

"I hope I can make it in time!"

Ji Tang thought like this, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Wait, one day, I will come back, and then I will kill you all."

After receiving the message from his eldest brother Ji Hai, he started immediately without stopping.

I am confident that no matter how fast the reaction speed of the rebel thief is, he will not be able to get here so quickly if he immediately thinks that he is going to cut off the roots of the country and extract the fate of the country.

After all, Shenwu is just Shenwu. Even if the True Dragon Dharmakaya travels faster, several times faster than a dragon horse, it can't cover the seven to eight hundred miles in one hour or three.

After such a long time, I have already achieved the fate of my country, my True Dragon Dharma Body has been perfected, I have broken through the late stage of Divine Martial Arts, and rushed into the void. I want to see if there is any way they can chase them out?

If he really had the courage and had the little moving talisman to chase him out, Ji Tang would be happy to let his elder brother collect some interest first.

You can see the Dragon Tower in front of you.

Ji Tang was about to jump up when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and felt a slight tremor in his heart.

He saw two people.

One has a high crown with snow feathers, and the other has a bald head and cassock.

……

(End of this chapter)