Puppet emperor?Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

Chapter 5 Thirty days later, the head of the city gives wine!
Yu Wencheng knelt on one knee and clasped his fists.

Zhou Yuan laughed out loud.

"Get up, you and Great General Yuwen Gong have the same surname Yuwen, and belong to the same family, so you can get closer in the future."

Yuwen Chengdu looked at Yuwen Gong, sneered, showing disdain.

"Rebellious officials and thieves, I wish I could eat their flesh and drink their blood."

Chang Hongyuan was stunned when he heard this.

This Yuwen Chengdu, whose brain is broken, dares to speak like that.

Does he really think that the current emperor can keep him?

Sure enough, Yu Wengong was furious.

"Bastard!"

With a roar, he unsheathed his long sword.

"Come here, pull this thief out for me, and behead him outside the palace!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Yuwen Gong issued the order, warriors in front of the temple immediately came out.

Yu Wencheng's eyes were cold.

With Yu Wencheng here today, how can anyone insult His Majesty!

Since His Majesty summoned him here, then he is here to help His Majesty show his prestige!
Several warriors in front of the hall didn't even look at Zhou Yuan, they drew out their sabers and slashed towards Yu Wencheng.

To be a warrior in front of the temple, everyone has a fifth-rank cultivation, and if they join the army, they are already qualified to be a hero.

But in the next second, Yu Wencheng saw several people rushing towards him, and punched violently!

boom!
There was an explosion, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming.

The person who was targeted instantly had a hole in his body.

Several other warriors in front of the hall were also shocked by the fist wind, and flew upside down, hit the ground heavily, and lost their breath.

Many people suddenly became stagnant for breathing.

That was a rank five warrior in front of the temple.

Even if it is a master of the third-rank level, it is impossible to kill all of them with just the wind of the fist.

Killing several people with one punch, this kind of force, is it impossible for a second-rank master to succeed!
Your Majesty, there is such a background!
For a while, the few upright ministers left were overjoyed.

With the protection of two second-rank masters, as long as His Majesty fights steadily, there will be salvation in the big work.

After killing a few people, Yu Wencheng looked at Zhou Yuan.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for the crime of murder in the palace!"

"Good kill!"

Zhou Yuan made no secrets.

It's just a few warriors in front of the palace, if they are killed and there will be troubles, what's the point of him being the emperor.

Yu Wengong's face was ugly.

He could see that today, the emperor ascended the throne, and he wanted to rely on the royal family background to establish his prestige, and he became the one who stood out.

but!

Even if you want to stand up, you have to stand up!
So what about the two second ranks, my son Yuwenwei is a first rank general with superb military strength, and I, Yuwen Kung Fu, hold 30 frontier troops!

What are you holding back, little emperor!

Not to mention other things, do you think that the White Lotus Sect rebellion can be solved by two second-rank warriors?

He suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and said:
"Your Majesty, what we are discussing now is the remnants of the White Lotus Sect. The White Lotus Sect has tens of thousands of followers. It cannot be solved by a few second-rank warriors."

Zhou Yuan glanced at Yu Wengong.

"I have already said that the remnants of the White Lotus Sect should not be bothered by the General."

Said, Zhou Yuan looked towards Yuwen Chengdu.

"Yuwen Chengdu listens to the decree!"

"Chen is here!"

"Today, the White Lotus Sect in Lingnan is rebelling. I will make you a Tianbao General and lead an army of [-] Xuanjia troops to put down the rebellion immediately!"

"Sir, take the lead!"

Three thousand Xuanjia troops?
Many people were puzzled again.

What kind of army is this, and there are 3000 people, they have never heard of it.

but……

Chang Hongyuan thought about it, and then stood up.

"Your Majesty, although I don't know how powerful the three thousand Xuanjia troops are, but now that there are internal and external troubles, and the White Lotus Sect is even more powerful, I hope Your Majesty will think twice.

If you don't use the Xuanjia army to guard the emperor, please ask the northern army to enter the customs and pay it off. "

As he spoke, Chang Hongyuan bowed.

Zhou Yuan froze for a moment.

He didn't expect Chang Hongyuan, an old slicker, to stand up.

But he already understood Chang Hongyuan's advice.

He had just ascended the throne, and having 3000 people in his hand was the trump card for a comeback, and the White Lotus Sect was even more difficult to mess with. If he was sent out at this time, it would be meat buns beating dogs.

But although Zhou Yuan understood what he meant.

But no plans to change.

"Chang Aiqing just need to relax. With General Tianbao and three thousand Xuanjia troops, the mere White Lotus Sect can be broken at the flick of a finger."

Said, Zhou Yuan looked towards Yuwen Chengdu.

"General Tianbao, is two months enough?"

The corner of Yu Wencheng's mouth curled up, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Thirty days later, I have the courage to ask Your Majesty to give you a pot of imperial wine!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Yuan stood up.

Lingnan is not close to the capital, and the journey alone takes ten days. Even if the Xuanjia army is elite, it is impossible to advance too long.

It stands to reason that he should be a little worried.

It is Yuwen Chengdu who can speak!
Even though Yu Wencheng was a villain in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, no one can deny his record of fighting all directions alone.

But at this moment, as the great emperor, what he needs most is the record!

"Thirty days later, I will give a hundred altars of wine at the top of the city!

Three thousand mysterious armor rewards! "

"My lord, thank you in advance, Your Majesty!"

After speaking, Yu Wencheng left with his head held high.

Chang Hongyuan opened his mouth, but His Majesty had already made a decision, so he couldn't say anything more, so he could only retreat helplessly.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

This time, he was in big trouble.

Now that he has exposed his identity, if the emperor fails, the grand master and the general will be the first to kill him.

But the choice has already been made, and there is no way to change it. Thinking of this, Chang Hongyuan straightened his back.

He even took a special look at the Grand Master.

The old man is a loyal minister, what's the matter?

Zai Feichen sneered, the Son of Heaven had just enthroned, and he caught these people out.

Coincidentally, after this incident, these old ministers were cleaned up, and he had the final say in this court.

Finally Zhou Yuan looked at Ting Wei Zhao Yan.

Combat strength above two ranks, it should make you sober.

"Where is Tingwei?"

Zhou Yuan spoke.

Tingwei Zhao Yan's body trembled, and the expression on his face was like crying.

Originally, it was enough for him to paddle with peace of mind, to serve His Majesty, and to do things for the Grand Master at the same time.

Now that His Majesty has shown his talents as a hero, he is obviously unwilling to be a puppet.

But the confrontation of several parties put him on the fire.

"The minister is here."

Zhao Yan's face was ashen.

"The case of Lu Shilang is entrusted to you. You must handle it fairly, otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

"Sir, lead the order."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan Zhan Zhan Weiwei returned to the group of officials.

Many ministers showed sympathy for him.

After speaking to Zhao Yan, Zhou Yuan looked at Zai Feichen and Yu Wengong.

"When I first ascended the throne, so many things happened in the hall, and even the hall was bloodied. Today, I am tired, and I have something to play, and I have nothing to do."

No one spoke.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Wang Zhen.

"In that case, let's retreat."

Hearing this, Wang Zhen shook his whisk and shouted sharply:
"Retreat!"

Above the huge hall, the two words rolled like thunder, making many people turn pale.

Second grade!

Wang Zhen is taking this opportunity to tell everyone that second-rank masters are nothing, and neither is he.

Zhou Yuan's face darkened slightly.

He really didn't think that Wang Zhen was also a second-rank master, and seeing the sudden change in the face of the big hammer, he knew that the strength of this old eunuch was not as simple as just entering the second rank.

Difficult.

Zhou Yuan felt helpless.

This big mess is really not ordinary.

……

(End of this chapter)