Chapter 29 Bestow the Son of Heaven Sword!

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King Yong was dumbfounded.

"How dare you kill this king!

If this king beheaded, how would the kings of the world be convinced!
Zongzheng, where is Zongzheng!
You still don't speak!
This stupid king wants to kill the king! "

He yelled loudly, like a noisy shrew at Caishikou.

In fact, before he could open his mouth, Zongzheng had already stood up.

Those who can be Zongzheng are all relatives of the royal family, and they can even be said to be Zhou Yuan's elders.

So when he spoke at this time, it can be said that he should have been extremely confident.

But as long as he thinks about Zhou Yuan's murder of his mother, and his unquestionable attitude at the moment, it will make his heart beat.

This emperor doesn't seem like a person who can listen to what he says.

But if he doesn't care, do they still have the rights of royal family members in this world?

"His Majesty!"

Zongzheng stood up.

"Prince Yong has a blood relationship with His Majesty, but speaking for his uncle, what a crime.

How can ordinary people really compare with the orders of the royal family! "

He spoke righteously, but just opening his mouth made Zhou Yuan bored.

Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Zongzheng in front of him.

"Did Zong not hear what I said clearly?
Or did you not hear clearly what King Yong said?

He wants to oppose!
Why, the royal clan can rebel?

If you have blood and family relationship, can you ignore Tianwei? "

Zhou Yuan scolded.

Zongzheng's voice froze.

Zhou Yuan continued to say:
"What a royal clan, blood family!
The late emperor had been on the throne for decades, he was old and seriously ill, when the great eunuch Wang Zhen was engulfing the harem, why didn't you think of the royal family and blood relationship, and stood up to help the late emperor!

At the ceremony of my ascension to the throne, all the ministers made troubles, why didn't you wait to stand up and say about the royal family, the blood relationship?
Tell me this now.

Do you think my sword is bad? "

Following Zhou Yuan's words, the big hammer and Wei Liao simultaneously released a powerful fighting spirit, rushing towards Zongzheng unceremoniously.

Zongzheng snorted softly, his face pale.

At the same time, Zhou Yuan looked at the entire court.

Some words are inconvenient to say clearly.

But these courtiers understood.

So seeing his gaze, everyone lowered their heads.

Only the general and grand master snorted coldly and didn't care.

"Still pulling it down?"

Zhou Yuan snorted angrily.

"The kings want to rebel?
Then let them turn it around, I want to see if the kings can change the world!

It just so happens that these people who don't want to kiss their blood.

I also want to see if their blood is red! "

Every word of Zhou Yuan is resounding.

This time, the warriors in front of the palace directly pulled King Yong out.

Those warriors in front of the palace who did not obey orders before had been beheaded by Zhou Yuan.

These newcomers are naturally his confidantes. Although their strength is a little weaker, they are more loyal than others.

Accompanied by a scream came.

The whole body of the ministers in the hall trembled, it was really beheaded!
Son of Heaven, how cruel!
Even Yu Wengong couldn't help shaking his body.

Fortunately, he quickly realized that as long as Wei'er was around, the emperor would not dare to kill him.

Now the Son of Heaven relied on having a few strong men in his hands, acting arrogantly and domineeringly, and could not listen to what others said.

It can be said to be the way to death.

Be chaotic, the more chaotic the better.

He was even thinking about when to let his son Yu Wenwei enter Qianyuan secretly.

He believed that as long as Yu Wenwei was of the highest quality, the situation in Qianyuan would be settled!
Even if the dynasty is changed, it is not difficult at all.

As soon as King Yong died, everyone shut their mouths.

The imperial prestige value rose again.

Killing King Yong surprised the ministers quite a bit.

Seeing that the Emperor's prestige value easily broke through a thousand, Zhou Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he looked at Lu Wenhan.

This person has great talent.

I don't know what level of potential there is. If you have the capital of a national scholar, you can earn it.

Although his fighting spirit is not talented enough, national scholars don't just look at fighting spirit.

Thinking of this, he simply turned on the system's detection function.

"System, check Lu Wenhan's information."

【Name: Lu Wenhan

Title: Dagan Shaoqing, Guoshi

Level: Under the sixth rank (National Scholars)
Weapon: Sword

Current location information: Daqian vassal, Tingwei Shaoqing]

Sure enough, Guoshi!
Zhou Yuan was a little surprised.

For his great work, there are actually talents with the qualifications of national scholars!

But it's not surprising when you think about it.

Potential and ability are two concepts. Without him, this Lu Wenhan would have died long ago.

Potential does not mean it can be developed.

But now that I know Lu Wenhan's potential and his loyalty, he naturally needs to cultivate it vigorously.

Moreover, even if he understands that there are talented people in the country, he will naturally pay more attention to them after that.

The more great talents like national scholars, the better!
"Lu Wenhan's five-color stick is not afraid of power. For meritorious service, he will be given a hundred gold and the emperor's sword. Anyone who does not respect the law can be killed first and then played!"

With that said, Zhou Yuan took out the Son of Heaven Sword from his side.

The corners of Lu Wenhan's mouth trembled.

"Sir, thank you, Your Majesty!"

A hundred gold is just an ordinary reward, but it can be bestowed with the Son of Heaven Sword!

What an honor this is, even the four words "Guangzong Yaozu" are not enough to describe it.

But for Zhou Yuan.

With the wrath of the sky, he has no use for the Son of Heaven Sword.

Moreover, although this sword is sharp, it is more than one, it is more of a symbol.

It's not something expensive.

Looking at Lu Wenhan who was so excited that he could see it with the naked eye, Zhou Yuan was in a good mood.

Isn't that what power is called?

"Okay, everyone, let's play if you have something to do, and leave the court if you have nothing to do."

"Minister, I will send you off to Your Majesty."

Zhou Yuan nodded, then got up and left.

After Zhou Yuan left, Yu Wengong walked towards Grand Master Zai Feichen.

"Master Zai, the present Your Majesty has entered the sea like a dragon..."

Zai Feichen glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Hearing Yu Wengong say:
"If Grand Master Zai helps my father and son, in the future, Grand Master Zai will still be Grand Master, what does Grand Master Zai think?"

"Hmph, not really."

Zai Feichen sneered.

He knew that Yu Wengong was also afraid of the emperor, and wanted to unite him to ascend to the throne.

But why should he want to send Yuwen Gong to the throne when everyone is in the same hall as ministers, and he is inferior to others.

Therefore, even if he unites with Da Yuan, he will not unite with Yu Wengong!
Yu Wengong's face darkened slightly.

"What an old thing, do you really think you can stop the emperor!
The queen mother is dead, how can the emperor let you go, now, it's just the beginning. "

After all, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

His son is the only first rank in Dagan, so why would Zai Feichen reject him!

But at the same time, he also felt faintly uneasy.

The emperor's movements were too big and too fast.

This made him no longer want to wait any longer.

Back at the General's Mansion, Yu Wengong's buttocks were still hot, and a prowler came in.

"General, the White Lotus Sect has been defeated!"

"what!"

Yu Wengong's eyes widened and he stood up abruptly.

"How could it be possible to lose? Who lost the White Lotus Sect!"

Tanma replied:
"White Lotus Sect and Yuwen Chengdu fought at Lingnan Pass. The White Lotus Sect gathered [-] sect members to besiege and kill them, and Yuwen Chengdu led [-] Xuanjia troops to fight.

In this battle, the leader of the Bailian sect died, and one hundred thousand members of the sect collapsed! "

Hearing this, Yu Wengong was shocked.

"I will send two masters of the third rank to help out, one hundred thousand against three thousand. Even if Yu Wencheng has the strength of the second rank, how could he fail so easily!"

"In this battle, the [-] Xuanjia troops are extremely elite, and Yuwen Chengdu even holds a phoenix-winged scorpion, and kills the third rank with one boring. The Xuanjia army follows, and the White Lotus Sect loses!"

Hearing the report from the scouting horse, Yu Wengong's face was extremely ugly.

"It seems that the general still underestimated that Yuwen Chengdu. He thought it was just an ordinary second-rank, but he didn't expect to have the power of second-rank!"

Kill three ranks with one boring.

Even if there is mental arithmetic and unintentional, it is not that simple.

And there is more than one third-rank there. To win this time is enough to prove that Yuwen Chengdu is strong, even if it is not second-rank, it is definitely not far behind.

"Come on!"

He suddenly raised his head and shouted, and immediately a servant rushed over.

Yu Wengong said:

"Immediately send someone to notify my son Yu Wenwei, and ask him to lead someone into Qianyuan secretly and preside over the overall situation!"

After everyone left, Yu Wengong muttered to himself:

"Everyone underestimated the puppet emperor, now it seems that we can't wait!"

A cold light flickered in his eyes.

When Wei'er comes back, no one will be able to stop him from doing such a big job in Yuwen's family!

It's a pity that letting Wei'er come back now may cause some troubles at the border and the invasion of foreign enemies.

However, he couldn't wait!

Changes later.

He wants to be emperor!
……

(End of this chapter)

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