Nightwatcher Chapter 9: Proclaim the Emperor
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"Master Xie, I haven't seen you for a while."
Yang Chuannan presses the knife with his right hand, straightens his back and stands outside the fence, his voice is mellow:
"This winter was particularly difficult. I thought Master Xie would die in prison, but I didn't expect you to survive it."
Xie Lu moved his head, looking through tousled hair, looking at Yang Chuannan outside the fence, his voice hoarse:
"What are you doing to persuade me to submit to the party?"
Yang Chuannan nodded: "This is your only way out. Don't expect the court to save you. The magistrate has been imprisoned for half a year and no one cares. Master Xie is a wise man and should know what this means. "
Xie Lu said slowly:
"Yunzhou has been out of the control of the imperial court. If you guessed it correctly, the officialdom of Yunzhou was already under your control when I took office."
Yang Chuannan smiled and said:
"It’s not under my control, but under the control of the city lord... Since I became the chief ambassador of Yunzhou, I have been secretly training party members and fostering cronies. Until a year ago, the wizard **** headed by Song Changfu After the religious forces were removed, I completely controlled the Yunzhou officialdom.
"The entire Yunzhou is now under our control, including your life."
The squires, local prominent families, and literati class in Yunzhou have all returned to Qianlong City.
Some of them voluntarily submit, but have no choice, and some of them are secretly supported by Qianlong City.
The entire Yunzhou, which spans thousands of miles, can quickly escape the control of the Dafeng court in a short period of time. What is highlighted here is the foundation of Qianlong City's operations for hundreds of years.
"Master Xie is a two-ranked scholar and has a reputation as an official. Qianlong City needs a talent like you. Master Xie, good birds choose woods and habitats, good ministers choose masters and children."
Yang Chuannan persuaded with heartfelt words: "Qianlongcheng is your home for you."
Xie Lu smiled and said: "It's a pity."
"What a pity?"
"Unfortunately, with this seven-foot body, he can only hold a pen when he reads sages and sage books, and he can't kill. They all say that they are useless as scholars and don't want to admit it, but right now, it is true."
Yang Chuannan's face is slightly cold, saying:
"Ten years of cold window is not easy, Master Xie can walk to this position today, really bear most of his life's hard work, once it is gone?"
"I can't bear it," Xie Lu leaned against the cold wall and once again looked up at the sunlight coming in from the stomata, murmured in a hoarse voice:
"But even more afraid of being cast aside by posterity after thousands of years. The surname is Yang, do you know who I admire the most?"
Yang Chuannan looked at him coldly.
"It was Zheng Xinghuai, the chief ambassador of Chuzhou, who let the scholars in the world understand what "sacrificing one's life for righteousness" means."
Xie Lu sneered: "Finally, what can I say to someone like you."
Yang Chuannan nodded:
"If this is the case, I don't have to spend much time, Master Xie is seeking benevolence and benevolence."
He drew his sword and cut the chain.
Hey!
The prison door was kicked open. Yang Chuannan stepped forward, handing the iron sword forward, and the tip of the sword pierced Xie Lu's chest, nailing him to the wall behind him.
Xie Lu held the blade in both hands, and struggled a few times in pain.
His hands were stained with warm blood, and his life was quickly lost with the blood.
Yang Chuannan smiled and said:
"I forgot to leave the time for Master Xie to write his suicide note. I have something else to say before I die. Just speak up, otherwise there will be no chance forever."
Xie Lu had nothing to say, but just remembered the years of studying hard when he was young.
At that time, the battle of Shanhaiguan hadn't started, and the first emperor hadn't cultivated the Taoism yet. The weather was smooth and the country was peaceful.
However, since the Battle of Shanhaiguan, everything has changed. Dafeng's national strength has been weakening day by day, and disasters have been plagued every year, and the situation has intensified year by year.
Xie Lu is a man who has experienced a peaceful and prosperous age. He saw this country with his own eyes, and gradually became weak and old.
Like many scholars, he worked hard, hoping to save this country and bring it back to its peak.
But he couldn't do it because he was dying.
At the end of life, Xie Lu said sharply:
"Someone will avenge me, and you will die without a burial place."
He stared at Yang Chuannan, and laughed wantonly.
When the laughter was at its peak, Xia stopped.
.........
Yunzhou City, all command and envoys.
Yang Chuannan returned to the mansion, strode to the study, opened the door, and saw Ji Xuan who was looking at the Zhezi.
"Young Master! The enthronement ceremony is about to begin, why are you still here?"
Yang Chuannan frowned repeatedly.
"The number of refugees gathered is less than 10,000, and the number is far from expected." Ji Xuan put down Zhezi and asked:
"What's the matter?"
Yang Chuannan smiled bitterly: "Yang Gong has sealed off the border of Qingzhou, and the refugees can’t get there. Unless they cross mountains or go to neighboring states, they can reach Yunzhou. This Yang Gong is not easy to deal with. ."
Ji Xuan nodded.
Yang Chuannan urged: "In half an hour, it is your majesty's enthronement ceremony. As a prince, you cannot be absent."
Ji Xuan shook his head: "I won't be on the stage for the ascension ceremony, I have a place to go."
Qianlong City was used as a "hiding spot" during the dormant period. Now that the father wants to ascend the throne and become the emperor, he naturally has to be public. The ascension ceremony is held in the central area of Yunzhou City-Baidi Temple.
Ji Xuan asked: "That Xie Lu, are you willing to submit?"
Yang Chuannan shook his head: "The humble post has killed him."
"It's okay to kill."
Ji Xuan said in a small chattering tone: "Students are most afraid of the late festival, but it is a kind of fulfillment."
...........
The Baidi Temple.
Today, all officials in Yunzhou City gathered in the Baidi Temple, including officials from Qianlong City. Dark and crowded figures lined up in the square, with civil officials on the left and the five senses on the right. Arranged in an orderly manner.
In the drum ensemble, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a flat crown stepped out of the Baidi Temple slowly.
Generally speaking, the enthronement of the crown prince is a major event in the country, and the ceremonies are complicated, especially the alternation of the old and the new emperor, which is often accompanied by funerals.
The new emperor had to wear filial obedience, kneeling three times before the emperor’s spirit, and performing rituals in the ancestral temple.
However, these do not apply to the current situation, so they are omitted.
After this Huangpao emperor led a hundred civil and military officials to worship the sky, he stood on the high platform in front of the Baidi Temple, overlooking the officials, with a majestic manner.
A white-clothed warlock of Sitianjian stood at the lower side, facing the hundred officials, unfolding the imperial edict in his hand, and said loudly:
"Since the Wuzong rebellion, my ancestors have been hidden in the mountains and humiliated, and inherited from generation to generation. I dare not forget the ancestral instructions for a moment, and I must work hard to regain the country...
"Nowadays, the Dafeng court is rotten and the new monarch is incompetent, so that the people have no life and mourn everywhere. As a descendant of the Ji family, the royal family is orthodox, and I am heartbroken. >
"Today I am proclaimed the emperor in Yunzhou, and I named the country "Recovery". Wang'er and others are loyal to assist and seek hegemony together.
"The state establishes the crown, the courtesy is from the longest son, the foundation of the world lies in Yan. My son Ji Xuan, both civil and military, belongs to the will of heaven, stands as the prince, and is in the east palace."
The white warlock finished reading, received the imperial decree, and stood silently aside.
Hundred civil and military officials knelt down and shouted "Long live your majesty".
Over Yunzhou City, Yufengzhou is quietly suspended.
Ji Xuan stood on the side of the ship, listening to the thunderous cry from below, even if he was in the sky, he could hear clearly.
The people of Yunzhou City gathered in the streets and alleys outside the Baidi Temple to watch the ceremony.
For them, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, the people always care about the word "food and clothing". The emperor's father only reduced taxes for three years, and easily won over the people of Yunzhou.
"If you don't get promoted to Extraordinary at this time, when will you stay?"
A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the clear light rose up, and Xu Pingfeng, dressed in white, appeared in the Yufengzhou.
"Just waiting for the national teacher!"
Ji Xuan smiled.
Xu Pingfeng nodded slightly, raised his hand, and grabbed into the air.
Those scattered dragon air roared silently, unwilling to be taken into his palm.
With another flick, dozens of dragon qi rushed into Ji Xuan's body.
There seemed to be a golden dragon shadow wandering in his eyes, shooting brilliant golden light.
Xu Pingfeng then ejected two invisible and intangible air transports, which merged into Ji Xuan's body.
This is the aura of the two diamonds, Duhan and Dufan. He used the means of a second-rank training master to turn these two auras into his own use.
Of course, personal luck and national luck cannot be compared. Just relying on the three-pronged approach, it is impossible for Ji Xuan to **** blood pills and be promoted to the third rank.
That's why we have the canonization just now.
The prince of Yunzhou is naturally lucky.
Although this luck can't be compared with Xu Qi'an, who is responsible for half of the national luck.
"I can only let the Dragon Qi stay in your body for a quarter of an hour and get promoted quickly." Xu Pingfeng said.
Even if he is a second-tier warlock, it is difficult for him to knead the dragon energy, he can only exert influence, and the time is limited.
Ji Xuan took out the box from his arms and opened it "pop", a ray of pure blood reflected in his pupils.
The huge breath of life floods Yufengzhou.
Ji Xuan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he heard the heartbeat pounding in his chest.
When this blood pill enters the abdomen, there will only be two endings, or it will become a transcendent martial artist and rank among the peaks of the Nine States Continent. Either you die and turn to ashes.
The national teacher said that even with the luck of the dragon, the two diamonds, and the luck of the prince, the probability of successfully refining blood pills is still less than 50%.
It's time to gamble... Ji Xuan held the blood pill and closed his eyes.
What flashed in his mind was the 20 years of enduring humiliation, the forbearance of sweating and practicing in private, the expectation that the chief banana leaf had before his death.
Guru~
The blood pill turns into a hot stream, rushing into the stomach pouch.
Ji Xuan's skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He held his stomach in pain and curled up on the deck.
Pain, heart-piercing pain...
The pain that surpassed the limit of human beings drowned him, and in just an instant, he lost most of his consciousness.
"Ho ho..."
There was bleeding in Ji Xuan's mouth, and blood came out of her eyes, nose, and ears.
The skin is cracked extensively, and the flesh is torn from the inside to the outside.
If this continues, the physical collapse will be unstoppable.
Xu Pingfeng looked at him indifferently.
"Are you going to die? This is death? My physical body has collapsed, my internal organs have been damaged, and my vitality is rapidly annihilated. Why doesn't the national teacher save me..."
In a daze, Ji Xuan's remaining will was still thinking. He wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't make a sound.
Because the vocal cords were also destroyed.
The power of the blood pill is too domineering, and the mortal body simply cannot bear it.
"It's hard to imagine how Xu Qi'an managed to make it...Yes, he can make it, why can't I?"
The moment this thought emerged, Ji Xuan's obsession was hard to calm down.
Xu Qi'an can, why can't I?
Are you willing to die like this?
Will you be willing to watch him shine?
Will the future Wangtu dominate business be empty?
"Ho, **** ho..."
He let out a meaningless roar, like an angry and unwilling roar.
A lot of blood came out of his eyes, and the eyeballs have melted.
Ji Xuan didn't see the golden dragon shadows entwining his body, nor did he see that his broken body showed a tendency to heal.
Blood and flesh collapsed, healed, collapsed, healed...the cycle repeated.
I don't know how long it took, Ji Xuan's consciousness on the verge of collapse gradually recovered, and his mind became clearer.
In the ear, there is a laugh from the national teacher:
"Congratulations on stepping into the extraordinary realm."
Ji Xuan opened his eyes and saw the light again.
The dawn of new life!
...........
Southern Xinjiang, Tiangu Department.
Grandma Tiangu walked out of the house with a patio, stepped onto the roof and looked at the sky.
"The Ziwei Emperor star moved, and the orthodox struggle in the Central Plains began. Old man, everything you predicted has come true. Gu God, not far from recovery..."
Grandma Tiangu sighed~IndoMTL.com~ Silent for a moment, muttering to herself:
"The chaos is coming, who will be the gatekeeper?"
..........
Jingshan City.
On the barren ridge, Salun Agu holds a lamb and looks to the southwest.
The mountains around Jingshan City, because of the original battle, were drained by him and turned into a wasteland.
Although Jingshan City has been rebuilt, this place is no longer suitable for living.
"Wei Yuan, your continued breath for Zhongyuan is about to end."
Saron Agu took out a new sheep-driving whip from his waist and tapped it lightly on his feet.
At the next moment, a figure was called.
It is Ilbo.
"Two things, send Xu Qi'an the Xuanming Jinshi; gather the refugees in Dafeng and bring them back to fill the population of Jingkangyan Three Kingdoms."
Alan Agu ordered.
"Yes!"
Ilb bowed and agreed, and walked away.
............
Yongxing one year, at the end of November, Ji's descendants proclaimed emperor in Yunzhou, and the country was named "Rejuvenation", and Yunzhou officially separated from Dafeng.
Further push the dynasty into the abyss of destruction.
Xu Qi'an received Huaiqing's biography, and when he learned about it, he was already on the border between southern Xinjiang and Dafeng.
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