Puppet emperor?Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

Chapter 43 Whoever gives wine from the city head and insults His Majesty will be killed without mercy!

At the top of the city, Zhou Yuan stood quietly.

Behind him, Guan Yu, Qin Qiong and others approached the attendants, the Qinglong Yanyue Saber stood on the ground, and the Vajra Mace was with him.

The courtiers are behind.

Today, all the officials above the third rank have appeared here without missing a single one.

Even the ugly Yu Wengong was no exception.

Without him, Zhou Yuan issued an iron order.

When the army returns, the ministers need to clean up the dust for the elite.

Those who fail to do so will be punished as treason!
Such an iron order, if it was a month ago, I am afraid that few people would abide by it.

But now, Zhou Yuan beheaded Wang Zhen first, and then the Empress Dowager. Even the grand master who had power over the court was uprooted.

So powerful, so tyrannical, no one dares not to obey!

No one doubted whether what Zhou Yuan said was a lie, or whether he dared to kill someone.

The reason why Zhou Yuan did this is also simple.

He wants to stand up!

Use the three thousand blood-bathed soldiers under the city to let everyone know that the great power is still there, and the pillar of the country is still there!
Soon, end of sight.

An elite group came towards Qianyuan City, and the blood-stained Dagan battle flag fluttered.

The cavalry rolled in.

Seeing the appearance of this iron cavalry, many courtiers poked their heads out, wanting to see what this mighty army with three thousand breaking one hundred thousand looks like.

Under the city, there are countless people who came spontaneously and looked forward to it.

Even the scholar lady from the small building of the Poetry Club yesterday, many people joined the ranks of onlookers.

At this moment, anyone who is not dissatisfied with Daqian will be extremely excited.

If they are strong and strong, they can also hold their heads up.

If one day they meet people from other countries, they can proudly say that they are citizens of Dagan.

And what is about to appear in front of their eyes can be said to be their backbone.

Yu Wengong also saw that strong army.

He snorted softly and said:

"It's quite an elite team. It's a pity that there are only 3000 people. Now the war has lost a lot."

As he said that, the corner of his mouth curled up.

If there seems to be nothing:

"The White Lotus Cultists are just peasants who have just put down their hoes, so what if three thousand break a hundred thousand?

It is indeed elite, but only elite. "

His voice was not low, and many people heard it.

Hearing his words, many ministers who had been tense because of the appearance of the Xuanjia Army were suddenly stunned.

Not bad.

This Xuanjia army is indeed elite, but it should not be so deified.

If General Yuwenwei takes action, it may not be impossible to do this.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Yu Wengong, but the corner of his mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything.

Now, it can be regarded as Yu Wengong's last arrogance.

Not long after, three thousand Xuanjia troops arrived at the city.

Yuwen Chengdu stood at the forefront.

"My lord, Yuwen Chengdu, do not disgrace the emperor's order, smash the White Lotus Sect, and lead the army back within thirty days!"

The terrifying fighting spirit instantly spread his voice across a radius of ten miles.

Not only the top of the city, but even the inside of the city can be heard clearly.

Sure enough, the second grade!

Yu Wengong was shocked.

Without the second rank, it is absolutely impossible to have such power.

Wang Zhen's death was not wronged.

Zai Feichen will not be wronged if he loses!

The emperor not only has a second rank, but also dares to send such a strong person out of Lingnan.

What are they fighting for!

Only myself, with 30 frontier troops in hand, and Wei'er has already entered the first rank, working here, is the only Dinghaishenzhen!
So what if there is a second rank?
So what if the emperor still doesn't know the truth?

What is he afraid of!

When he imagined.

Guan Yu, who had been quietly following behind Zhou Yuan, squinted his eyes, and tightened the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand.

Qin Qiong also glanced at Yu Wengong.

This person is not good.

My heart suddenly became a little more vigilant.

With a few generals around Zhou Yuan, there was naturally nothing to worry about.

Not to mention a Yuwen Gong, even if his first-grade son is standing here, why should he be afraid.

"Three thousand armors broke one hundred thousand, this skill is immortal!"

Zhou Yuan spoke loudly.

Next, Sanqian Xuanjia was extremely excited.

"One month ago, I promised that after one month, the city will give you wine, and today, all the soldiers will return.

Serve wine! "

Zhou Yuan drank loudly.

Immediately, a group of young eunuchs carried the wine to the hands of the soldiers.

Zhou Yuan raised his wine bowl high.

"Congratulations to Dagan, there is no thief in the world, Dagan is strong and prosperous, and will never fall!"

Yu Wencheng grasped the wine bowl.

"Yes, Your Majesty.

The ministers and others swear that those who insult His Majesty will be killed without mercy! "

After finishing speaking, drink a bowl of wine.

The wine bowl hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Three thousand soldiers raised wine bowls together.

"Yes, congratulations, Your Majesty."

Thousands of people roared together!
"The ministers swear that those who insult His Majesty will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

The violent drinking of 3000 people shocked the faces of those ministers who had different intentions to turn pale.

This is the roar of the elite who returned with a great victory.

No one can stay in such a situation without changing their colors.

Even Yu Wengong, who was calm just now, was no exception.

Afterwards, Yu Wencheng leaped and went directly from the bottom of the city to the top of the city, showing a good agility.

Just now, everyone just looked at Yuwen Chengdu from a distance, but it was only at this moment that they saw how brave and unparalleled.

Even though it has been so long, the bloody smell on Yu Wencheng's body still hasn't dissipated.

This is the accumulation of the blood of those [-] White Lotus disciples.

"General Yuwen, you have worked hard."

Zhou Yuan sighed with emotion.

Without Yuwen Chengdu, he wouldn't have been able to break the game back then.

The matter of the White Lotus Sect was deliberately let go by Yu Wengong.

Under the circumstances of Daqian at that time, if it was not dealt with, Qianyuan City might fall within half a year.

But once Yuwenwei is allowed to lead troops into Lingnan.

Yuwenwei will have a reasonable excuse, and by then, the hard work will be over.

It can be said that this is a lore.

But it was Yuwen Chengdu, and it was these three thousand Xuanjia troops that gave him a chance to breathe.

Now that Yuwen has returned from Chengdu, and he has accumulated so much background, what is there to be afraid of.

It's time to settle with Yu Wengong.

On the side, Yu Wengong looked at Yu Wencheng with naked displeasure on his face.

But he didn't stand up.

Instead, his eyes signaled his confidant on the side.

Seeing Yuwen Gong's gesture, the confidant did not hesitate.

Right now is a good opportunity to benefit from the power of the dragon.

What's more, the return of the army is a great joy.

Could Your Majesty still be able to kill people at such a time?
"Your Majesty, General Yuwen Chengdu has returned, and the ministers are overjoyed, but now there are internal and external troubles.

The grand master was imprisoned, the government and the public were in turmoil, and hundreds of students wanted to plead with His Majesty in person under the city to spare the grand master's life. "

As he spoke, he pointed towards the city.

There are countless people looking forward to it, and among the people, there are also a group of people dressed as scholars.

It doesn't matter if they are real scholars or not, but their presence here is self-evident.

Zhou Yuan looked at him, and then glanced at Yuwen Gong.

This old thing is really in a hurry.

Chang Hongyuan and Situ Xuanran raised their eyebrows and planned to stand up.

You can't make trouble at a time like this.

Even if there is something, I have to go back to the palace to talk about it.

But just when the two of them were about to speak, Yu Wencheng said:

"It's you, who wants to get the head off?"

His voice was cold, and he didn't even have other words.

His gaze, like that of a god of death, fixedly stared at the person who spoke.

No, not just this guy.

His gaze was also looking at Yu Wengong.

He was not in Qianyuan this month, but now he has returned, this person, dare to jump out!

Is it true that his gold boring is not good!
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(End of this chapter)