The princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom did not pursue her, and her nine tails wrapped around Xu Qi'an and landed in front of Zhao Shou.
Nine tails spread out, dancing gently behind Xu Qi'an, and then the nine fox tails dissipated one by one.
Wait, where is the floating fragrance?
Xu Qian asked in a weak state.
The tail was stroking, and a soft and seductive female voice came, and she sneered:
My life is almost out of control and I am still thinking about women. I am really a passionate person.
It turns out that he is a witch with a bad personality and lacks training... Xu Qi'an understood the other party's ridicule and frowned. Seeing the other party's fox tail dispersed one by one, he asked:
Others treat me sincerely, but I treat others sincerely.
This is the basic cultivation of a Neptune.
I betrothed her to the males.
The smile of the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom came.
What is your mother's cry for death?Xu Qi'an's eyes widened in an instant!
It's fun for you.
The next words of the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom calmed Xu Qi'an's anger, and she said:
Fuxiang has returned to me. The identity of the tutor of the Jiaofangsi is just an ordinary task for her, and it is also a certain period of her life journey.
Xu Qi'an nodded and replied weakly:
Then I will feel relieved.
Although he knew that Fuxiang was the secret son of the demon clan and died just took the opportunity to escape, Xu Qian was still relieved to hear that she was safe now. The fish temporarily let her return to the sea.
Find opportunities in the future and then take them back into the fish pond.
Before the last fox's tail dissipated, the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom smiled and said:
By the way, Fuxiang's body was a corpse I found from the pile of dead people back then. Not long after I died, my body was still useful, so I used the Soul Recovery Technique to implant Fuxiang's soul into it.
Although that body is no different from a living person, it is a corpse after all. After several years of use, it has been uncontrollable and decayed. Fu Xiang has no choice but to pretend to die and escape.
Xu Qi'an's expression suddenly solidified, like a still painting.
……
Dalang, Dalang...
Uncle Xu was anxious when he saw the fox tail dispersing, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him to check his nephew's injuries.
Xu Pingzhi's old face was covered with sadness, anger, worry and fear. He held his nephew's hand tightly, fearing that once he let go, his nephew would be gone.
Why has the wound not healed yet? Isn’t the third grade called immortal body?
Uncle Xu checked for a while and was anxious.
Because my nephew's injuries did not improve, the wounds that were broken twice were still there, nine demon-sealing nails pierced into his flesh and blood, and the wounds on his abdomen kept flowing out thick, scarlet blood.
In addition, he was bleeding from his seven orifices and looked terrible. He seemed to die at any time due to his serious injuries.
He is on the verge of limits and needs treatment in urgent need of treatment.
Zhao Shou sighed, endured the pain of the splitting headache, and announced in a deep voice: Stop the bleeding.
Those hideous and terrifying wounds slowly stopped bleeding, but they still did not heal.
In Zhao Shou's view, Xu Qi'an's not dead at this time is a reflection of the strong vitality of the martial artist.
He consumed a huge amount of money in his death fight with Joan of Arc and was seriously injured, especially the wounds that were burning with both jades. He killed one thousand enemies and suffered 800 damage to himself, which was very terrible.
Then he was embedded in the demon sealing nail, locking the energy and blood, making him have the cultivation of a third-grade martial artist, but it is difficult to exert any of it.
Finally, he used the Confucian curse and killing technique recorded by Confucianism to make the white-clothed sorcerer Xu Pingfeng suffer a backlash from his luck.
The backlash of killing people with great luck.
Killing 800 enemies will hurt one thousand of them.
The superposition of serious injuries can save lives, isn’t it a manifestation of the strong vitality of the martial artist.
Let’s go back to the capital first, the only one who can save him is the supervisor.
Zhao Shou looked at the battle in the distance. With his third-level cultivation, he could not see the battle between the first-level Bodhisattva and the first-level destiny, because it was covered by layers of formations.
The prison is cutting off the retreat of the woman Bodhisattva, and he wants to kill the Bodhisattva.
Xu Pingzhi picked up his nephew and nodded with a gloomy expression.
He had already remembered everything, remembered the elder brother who was the most popular and genius in the past.
I remembered the scene where the Xu family once made great achievements.
But all of that is gone in the past. High officials and wealthy officials in the capital fell and their homes were searched every year. Without blocking the secrets of heaven, no one would remember the glorious Xu family twenty years ago.
……
Late at night, Imperial Study Room.
The candlelight is brilliant and bright as day.
The prince sat in the case belonging to the emperor, feeling mixed feelings, feeling sad, sigh, excitement, excitement, and uneasiness... Just like an ordinary person facing this marriage only once in his life.
The prince knows whether he can ascend the throne smoothly, it depends on tonight.
At this time, the dukes were still waiting in the side hall, drinking hot tea, eating pastries, and waiting for discussion.
The emperor was beheaded and the dragon had no leader. The prince naturally stood up to take charge of the overall situation. This is a matter of course and the meaning of the prince's existence.
A country cannot have a king for a day, nor can it have a crown prince for a day.
The role of the crown prince was highlighted at this time. If Dafeng had no prince, it would probably be in chaos at this moment.
After daytime comfort, all classes in the capital were generally calm, and the most terrifying people were the common people. They gathered at the gate of the imperial city and the various yamen, clamoring to see Xu Yinluo.
The people in the city suspected that Xu Yinluo was secretly captured by the imperial court and even killed.
The King's Prime Minister asked the prince to mobilize the imperial guards to enter the city to suppress the repression, and at the same time ordered the Beijing officials to come forward to appease him and acted in a two-pronged manner to stop the possible riot.
Your Highness, the Prime Minister is here.
The old eunuch crossed the threshold, stood below, and whispered.
Wang Shoufu wore a red robe and an official hat, and stepped into the imperial study steadily.
Compared to the anxiety of the ministers, Wang Shoufu's face was calm and his spirit was very good. He felt like he had a completely reborn, and he had a swept away the serious illness.
Your Highness!
The King's assistant bowed.
Master Prime Minister, what should I do at this moment?
The prince looked down at the king's assistant.
He knew that the King of Kings would be an important support for his ascension to the throne and a person he would rely on in the future. As long as he reached an alliance with the King of Kings, he could suppress the parties in a short time and sit firmly on the dragon throne.
And this is not difficult, because there are many princeling members in the royal party.
The King of Shoujiao himself did not take sides because he was under the pressure of his father before, so the Chief of Shoujiao naturally could not take sides.
But in fact, Wang Shoufu himself is a princeling, at least he is biased towards himself, otherwise he would not have satisfactory to the royal party members secretly surrender to him.
The King of Shougong said: Your Highness must do three things: 1. To stabilize the hearts of the people.2. Stabilize the morale of the army.3. Stabilize the court.
The prince leaned forward slightly and smiled: Master Zheng Jiao believes that how to stabilize these three things?
Wang Shoufu seems to have already written his mind and said slowly:
Your Highness, Xu Qi'an's beheading the former emperor outside the capital, everyone knows that this matter cannot be concealed, and forcibly concealed will only make the people angry and they will no longer trust the court.
Now, everyone in the capital remembered Xu Qi'an again, and he was the master who killed the emperor.
The prince sighed, it was the same as he thought.
Wang Zhenwen continued:
He informed the people of what the late emperor did, made public the world, cut off the army's food and grass, and harmed the wise ministers, resulting in the death of 80,000 soldiers from the Witch God Sect.Later, you, Prince, were able to denounce the late emperor in the name of the Son of Man, and not allow the late emperor's card to be placed in the Taimiao, and the corpse of the corpse must not be entered into the imperial tomb.
Subsequently, Xu Qi'an was commended, and his official position was restored, and he was awarded the title, and he announced it to the world.In this way, the people and the military can be determined.The actions of the late emperor will certainly cause great damage to the court and royal family and reduce their prestige, but the behavior of the prince will applaud the people of the world and the knowledgeable people. They will look forward to the dynasty creating a new atmosphere in the hands of the new emperor.
The former emperor Wang Zhenwen refers to was Emperor Jing of Yuan.
This is not possible!
The prince was shocked and thought to himself that you wanted me not to be a son of man.
No matter how the late emperor acts against one another, father and son will always be father and son. Others can scold the late emperor, but his son cannot do this.
Even if you take the truth, you will be criticized for not being a son of humanity.
This infamy may not appear in the short term, but it must be recorded in historical books.
Throughout the dynasties, even if the son forced the palace to usurp the throne, he had to keep me in the palace and imprisoned him.
Looking at the past and present, there is no one in the case of whipping my corpse, because it is too taboo, and smart people will not do this.
The prince wanted to quickly accumulate reputation, win the love of the people, and give them confidence in the new dynasty, which was a price that must be paid.If a wise monarch like His Highness ascended the throne, and Xu Qi'an was awarded the title, he would be in charge of the court, and the overall situation could be determined.
This is not possible.The prince still shook his head.
Shoufu Wang nodded and said the second plan:
Then he pretended that His Majesty was controlled by the Witch God Sect with magic, and then he did these rebellious things. Xu Yinluo took action to stop the Witch God Sect's conspiracy.
The battle between Dafeng and the Witch God Sect had just ended. The people were angry because 80,000 soldiers died in the Northeast. No one would doubt it. This happened to divert the conflict and let the people's anger move to the Witch God Sect.
However, Xu Qi'an's actions should still be praised, which will help restore the image of the court.Today, people gather in various yamen and imperial city gates, which is the best proof.
The prince was silent for a long time without refuting.
Seeing this, Shoufu Wang continued:
In the end, the court was stabilized. What the officials were worried about was nothing more than the words of the emperor and the ministers. His Highness would win over them more.
How to win over?
The prince asked.
To win over is not a verbal promise, it must give actual benefits. Therefore, to win over one group of people, you must suppress another group of people.
The prince is actually asking: Who to suppress?
Wang Shoufu said lightly:
Yuan Xiong, the right chief censor of the Censorate of the Censorate, and Qin Yuandao, the Minister of War, colluded with the Witch God Sect to control His Majesty, attempting to subvert the Great Pledge, but his crimes are unforgivable.Nine clans should be punished.All the other accomplices were searched.
However, when the prince first ascended the great treasure, he needed to pardon the world. Yuan Xiong and Qin Yuandao beheaded and displayed in public, confiscated their property, and the female family members in the family were filled with the Jiaofangsi, so the clan members could be exempted from being punished.
A group of accomplices will be punished with family confiscation, dismissal and beheading depending on the severity of the circumstances. The family members can be exempted from being convicted of convictions.
The time and method of disposal are given.
The prince thought for a long time and nodded slowly: Good!
As he said that, he turned his head and ordered the old eunuch: Notify all the officials and enter the palace to discuss matters.
……
Yunlu Academy.
Xu Pingzhi returned to the courtyard with a tired face.
Because of his sudden departure, my aunt and daughters returned to the academy to wait for him.
Old, master...
The beautiful and plump aunt came up with her face, her face looked a little ugly, and she whispered:
Me, I seemed to have forgotten a lot of things before.
For example, the reason why the old scholar married her to Xu Pingzhi was not because she was simple in nature and was not good at fighting at home.
It is because the Xu family was a wealthy family back then, and Xu Pingzhi's brother was in a high position and held authority.
The old scholar relied on his daughter's beauty as a fairy and not as common as a human being, so he married his daughter to the Erlang of the Xu family, who is Xu Pingzhi.
But my aunt found that she had forgotten these things over the years...
In addition, Xu Pingzhi's elder brother was not the old soldier in the Shanhaiguan Battle. He was obviously one of the officials in the court and a powerful figure.
Uncle Xu Er glanced at his wife, feeling tired in his bones, and said softly:
If you forget, forget it, it’s better to forget it. Some things will only hurt people when you think of it, and some people will only be sad when you think of it.
My aunt opened her mouth, her beautiful and delicate face was confused, and she wanted to speak but stopped.
Xu Lingyue ran out of the room, the 28th girl put her toes on her toes, kept looking back, and said anxiously:
Where is my elder brother, where is my elder brother...
He is in Sitianjian and is very good now.
Xu Pingzhi comforted his daughter and continued: I think we probably don’t need to leave Beijing.
……
Star Gazing Tower, in the bedroom.
Chu Yuanzhen Lina, Li Miaozhen, Master Hengyuan, four of them sat around the square table, drinking tea silently.
They already knew what happened to Xu Qi'an later, the existence of Xu Pingfeng, and the fact that he used his son as a container and now he planned to kill his son to get luck.
Xu Qi'an told them the whole story.
At this point, there is actually no need to hide it. Emperor Joan of Arc has been killed, father and son showdown, and everything has surfaced.
There was a showdown, and I am the son of luck.
Of course, Xu Qi'an would not make a big splash about this, but there is no problem telling him about his closest partner.
It's really unbelievable that Ah, it turns out that his life experience is so bizarre and so nervous.Chu Yuanzhen murmured.
Amitabha.
Master Hengyuan's expression of bitterness and deep hatred: Father kills his son, a tragedy on earth, and Lord Xu's life experience is sad.
Li Miaozhen's face was gloomy, holding the teacup without saying a word.
She was both sympathetic and pityful, and was mixed with anger that was swelling.
Even if the tiger poison is not eaten, Xu Pingfeng, I will stab him to death sooner or later!
The youth of the Saint of Tianzong is back.
There is a tribe in southern Xinjiang that is the same. When a son becomes an adult, if he thinks he is strong enough, he can challenge his father.If you win, you can inherit everything from your father, including your biological mother.If you lose, you have to die.
If a father thinks that a son poses a great threat to him, he can also challenge him and kill his son in a dignified manner to protect his status and interests.
Lina said.
It was a tribe with kind fathers and filial sons.
Chu Yuanzhen and the other three ignored her. Many tribes in southern Xinjiang are in the ignorance of eating raw meat and drinking blood, and have all kinds of strange customs.
But here is Dafeng, which has ethical principles.
Xu Qi'an's life experience made them feel particularly sympathetic and aroused the same hatred of the enemy.
Ignoring me... Lina bulged her cheeks, a little unhappy. She was about to speak, but suddenly she covered her stomach and her eyebrows frowned:
OK, it hurts so much...
Seven, Seven Quasi Gu...
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The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
There were bursts of coughing sounds on the Bagua Platform in the Star Gazing Tower.
The cold wind whistled, and Xu Qi'an was wrapped in a blanket, sitting next to the desk, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand.
Zhong Li squatted in front of the small stove and boiled medicine for him. Chu Caiwei was concentrating on sewing the wounds on him and applying pain relief ointment.
When Song Qing heard that his friend was seriously injured and dying, he also expressed his desire to help.
There is no need... Xu Qi'an drove him away.
After taking the elixir of the surveillance, drinking a few bowls of medicinal soup, and Chu Caiwei forced the wounds to be healed, Xu Qi'an finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was sick, his injuries were indeed improving.
If it were the Yuyang Pass period, he would probably have gone west if he couldn't continue to return to the supervisor.
However, the demon sealing nail was still inside him and was not pulled out.
Without pulling out the nail, his cultivation level will be sealed together with Shen Shu.
That woman named "Liuli" died?
Xu Qi'an looked at the white clothes that were facing the person on the back of his head.
The supervisor shook his head slightly: Killing Yipin is not that simple. It just hurt her. For at least two years, she has not been able to leave the Western Regions.
Xu Qian took a deep breath and smiled: This Bodhisattva seems to be weaker than Salon Agu.
He smelled the faint fragrance of virginity on Chu Caiwei's body and the strong smell of meat buns.
Hungry...
Those who can become one grade will not be weak and each has its own strengths.The victory or defeat of the first-class battle depends on the right time, place, and people.In Dafeng, the only thing that can beat me is Super.However, the national strength of Dafeng has been weakened so far, I can stop me by coming to two first-rate products.
The supervisor paused and continued: He was so entangled with Saren Agu, just because he didn't want to harm the people in the capital.Besides, it is not convenient for me to interfere in your affairs with your father.
inconvenient?
It’s not convenient for your apprentice to be back-punched to you?
Before Xu Qi'an could ask, the supervisor gave an explanation:
Destiny cannot reveal the secrets of heaven, but can only make a tactful secret arrangement, success or failure will be determined.
The meaning of surveillance is that he used the means of destiny to understand Xu Pingfeng's plan, which is equivalent to understanding the secrets of heaven, so he cannot forcibly intervene or disclose the secrets of heaven... and his move to repel the female Bodhisattva has nothing to do with revealing the secrets of heaven, and it is purely to defeat foreign enemies... Xu Qi'an showed a sudden look.
He immediately asked: Did you know that woman Bodhisattva would come?
The supervisor grabbed the wine glass on the case, drank it all, and breathed in satisfaction:
The Bodhisattva of Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed
so?Xu Qian didn't understand the meaning of supervision.
The supervisor smiled and said: Next, I want to tell you two things, which is very important.
Xu Qi'an sat upright and listened with a serious expression.
Nine tails spread out, dancing gently behind Xu Qi'an, and then the nine fox tails dissipated one by one.
Wait, where is the floating fragrance?
Xu Qian asked in a weak state.
The tail was stroking, and a soft and seductive female voice came, and she sneered:
My life is almost out of control and I am still thinking about women. I am really a passionate person.
It turns out that he is a witch with a bad personality and lacks training... Xu Qi'an understood the other party's ridicule and frowned. Seeing the other party's fox tail dispersed one by one, he asked:
Others treat me sincerely, but I treat others sincerely.
This is the basic cultivation of a Neptune.
I betrothed her to the males.
The smile of the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom came.
What is your mother's cry for death?Xu Qi'an's eyes widened in an instant!
It's fun for you.
The next words of the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom calmed Xu Qi'an's anger, and she said:
Fuxiang has returned to me. The identity of the tutor of the Jiaofangsi is just an ordinary task for her, and it is also a certain period of her life journey.
Xu Qi'an nodded and replied weakly:
Then I will feel relieved.
Although he knew that Fuxiang was the secret son of the demon clan and died just took the opportunity to escape, Xu Qian was still relieved to hear that she was safe now. The fish temporarily let her return to the sea.
Find opportunities in the future and then take them back into the fish pond.
Before the last fox's tail dissipated, the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom smiled and said:
By the way, Fuxiang's body was a corpse I found from the pile of dead people back then. Not long after I died, my body was still useful, so I used the Soul Recovery Technique to implant Fuxiang's soul into it.
Although that body is no different from a living person, it is a corpse after all. After several years of use, it has been uncontrollable and decayed. Fu Xiang has no choice but to pretend to die and escape.
Xu Qi'an's expression suddenly solidified, like a still painting.
……
Dalang, Dalang...
Uncle Xu was anxious when he saw the fox tail dispersing, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him to check his nephew's injuries.
Xu Pingzhi's old face was covered with sadness, anger, worry and fear. He held his nephew's hand tightly, fearing that once he let go, his nephew would be gone.
Why has the wound not healed yet? Isn’t the third grade called immortal body?
Uncle Xu checked for a while and was anxious.
Because my nephew's injuries did not improve, the wounds that were broken twice were still there, nine demon-sealing nails pierced into his flesh and blood, and the wounds on his abdomen kept flowing out thick, scarlet blood.
In addition, he was bleeding from his seven orifices and looked terrible. He seemed to die at any time due to his serious injuries.
He is on the verge of limits and needs treatment in urgent need of treatment.
Zhao Shou sighed, endured the pain of the splitting headache, and announced in a deep voice: Stop the bleeding.
Those hideous and terrifying wounds slowly stopped bleeding, but they still did not heal.
In Zhao Shou's view, Xu Qi'an's not dead at this time is a reflection of the strong vitality of the martial artist.
He consumed a huge amount of money in his death fight with Joan of Arc and was seriously injured, especially the wounds that were burning with both jades. He killed one thousand enemies and suffered 800 damage to himself, which was very terrible.
Then he was embedded in the demon sealing nail, locking the energy and blood, making him have the cultivation of a third-grade martial artist, but it is difficult to exert any of it.
Finally, he used the Confucian curse and killing technique recorded by Confucianism to make the white-clothed sorcerer Xu Pingfeng suffer a backlash from his luck.
The backlash of killing people with great luck.
Killing 800 enemies will hurt one thousand of them.
The superposition of serious injuries can save lives, isn’t it a manifestation of the strong vitality of the martial artist.
Let’s go back to the capital first, the only one who can save him is the supervisor.
Zhao Shou looked at the battle in the distance. With his third-level cultivation, he could not see the battle between the first-level Bodhisattva and the first-level destiny, because it was covered by layers of formations.
The prison is cutting off the retreat of the woman Bodhisattva, and he wants to kill the Bodhisattva.
Xu Pingzhi picked up his nephew and nodded with a gloomy expression.
He had already remembered everything, remembered the elder brother who was the most popular and genius in the past.
I remembered the scene where the Xu family once made great achievements.
But all of that is gone in the past. High officials and wealthy officials in the capital fell and their homes were searched every year. Without blocking the secrets of heaven, no one would remember the glorious Xu family twenty years ago.
……
Late at night, Imperial Study Room.
The candlelight is brilliant and bright as day.
The prince sat in the case belonging to the emperor, feeling mixed feelings, feeling sad, sigh, excitement, excitement, and uneasiness... Just like an ordinary person facing this marriage only once in his life.
The prince knows whether he can ascend the throne smoothly, it depends on tonight.
At this time, the dukes were still waiting in the side hall, drinking hot tea, eating pastries, and waiting for discussion.
The emperor was beheaded and the dragon had no leader. The prince naturally stood up to take charge of the overall situation. This is a matter of course and the meaning of the prince's existence.
A country cannot have a king for a day, nor can it have a crown prince for a day.
The role of the crown prince was highlighted at this time. If Dafeng had no prince, it would probably be in chaos at this moment.
After daytime comfort, all classes in the capital were generally calm, and the most terrifying people were the common people. They gathered at the gate of the imperial city and the various yamen, clamoring to see Xu Yinluo.
The people in the city suspected that Xu Yinluo was secretly captured by the imperial court and even killed.
The King's Prime Minister asked the prince to mobilize the imperial guards to enter the city to suppress the repression, and at the same time ordered the Beijing officials to come forward to appease him and acted in a two-pronged manner to stop the possible riot.
Your Highness, the Prime Minister is here.
The old eunuch crossed the threshold, stood below, and whispered.
Wang Shoufu wore a red robe and an official hat, and stepped into the imperial study steadily.
Compared to the anxiety of the ministers, Wang Shoufu's face was calm and his spirit was very good. He felt like he had a completely reborn, and he had a swept away the serious illness.
Your Highness!
The King's assistant bowed.
Master Prime Minister, what should I do at this moment?
The prince looked down at the king's assistant.
He knew that the King of Kings would be an important support for his ascension to the throne and a person he would rely on in the future. As long as he reached an alliance with the King of Kings, he could suppress the parties in a short time and sit firmly on the dragon throne.
And this is not difficult, because there are many princeling members in the royal party.
The King of Shoujiao himself did not take sides because he was under the pressure of his father before, so the Chief of Shoujiao naturally could not take sides.
But in fact, Wang Shoufu himself is a princeling, at least he is biased towards himself, otherwise he would not have satisfactory to the royal party members secretly surrender to him.
The King of Shougong said: Your Highness must do three things: 1. To stabilize the hearts of the people.2. Stabilize the morale of the army.3. Stabilize the court.
The prince leaned forward slightly and smiled: Master Zheng Jiao believes that how to stabilize these three things?
Wang Shoufu seems to have already written his mind and said slowly:
Your Highness, Xu Qi'an's beheading the former emperor outside the capital, everyone knows that this matter cannot be concealed, and forcibly concealed will only make the people angry and they will no longer trust the court.
Now, everyone in the capital remembered Xu Qi'an again, and he was the master who killed the emperor.
The prince sighed, it was the same as he thought.
Wang Zhenwen continued:
He informed the people of what the late emperor did, made public the world, cut off the army's food and grass, and harmed the wise ministers, resulting in the death of 80,000 soldiers from the Witch God Sect.Later, you, Prince, were able to denounce the late emperor in the name of the Son of Man, and not allow the late emperor's card to be placed in the Taimiao, and the corpse of the corpse must not be entered into the imperial tomb.
Subsequently, Xu Qi'an was commended, and his official position was restored, and he was awarded the title, and he announced it to the world.In this way, the people and the military can be determined.The actions of the late emperor will certainly cause great damage to the court and royal family and reduce their prestige, but the behavior of the prince will applaud the people of the world and the knowledgeable people. They will look forward to the dynasty creating a new atmosphere in the hands of the new emperor.
The former emperor Wang Zhenwen refers to was Emperor Jing of Yuan.
This is not possible!
The prince was shocked and thought to himself that you wanted me not to be a son of man.
No matter how the late emperor acts against one another, father and son will always be father and son. Others can scold the late emperor, but his son cannot do this.
Even if you take the truth, you will be criticized for not being a son of humanity.
This infamy may not appear in the short term, but it must be recorded in historical books.
Throughout the dynasties, even if the son forced the palace to usurp the throne, he had to keep me in the palace and imprisoned him.
Looking at the past and present, there is no one in the case of whipping my corpse, because it is too taboo, and smart people will not do this.
The prince wanted to quickly accumulate reputation, win the love of the people, and give them confidence in the new dynasty, which was a price that must be paid.If a wise monarch like His Highness ascended the throne, and Xu Qi'an was awarded the title, he would be in charge of the court, and the overall situation could be determined.
This is not possible.The prince still shook his head.
Shoufu Wang nodded and said the second plan:
Then he pretended that His Majesty was controlled by the Witch God Sect with magic, and then he did these rebellious things. Xu Yinluo took action to stop the Witch God Sect's conspiracy.
The battle between Dafeng and the Witch God Sect had just ended. The people were angry because 80,000 soldiers died in the Northeast. No one would doubt it. This happened to divert the conflict and let the people's anger move to the Witch God Sect.
However, Xu Qi'an's actions should still be praised, which will help restore the image of the court.Today, people gather in various yamen and imperial city gates, which is the best proof.
The prince was silent for a long time without refuting.
Seeing this, Shoufu Wang continued:
In the end, the court was stabilized. What the officials were worried about was nothing more than the words of the emperor and the ministers. His Highness would win over them more.
How to win over?
The prince asked.
To win over is not a verbal promise, it must give actual benefits. Therefore, to win over one group of people, you must suppress another group of people.
The prince is actually asking: Who to suppress?
Wang Shoufu said lightly:
Yuan Xiong, the right chief censor of the Censorate of the Censorate, and Qin Yuandao, the Minister of War, colluded with the Witch God Sect to control His Majesty, attempting to subvert the Great Pledge, but his crimes are unforgivable.Nine clans should be punished.All the other accomplices were searched.
However, when the prince first ascended the great treasure, he needed to pardon the world. Yuan Xiong and Qin Yuandao beheaded and displayed in public, confiscated their property, and the female family members in the family were filled with the Jiaofangsi, so the clan members could be exempted from being punished.
A group of accomplices will be punished with family confiscation, dismissal and beheading depending on the severity of the circumstances. The family members can be exempted from being convicted of convictions.
The time and method of disposal are given.
The prince thought for a long time and nodded slowly: Good!
As he said that, he turned his head and ordered the old eunuch: Notify all the officials and enter the palace to discuss matters.
……
Yunlu Academy.
Xu Pingzhi returned to the courtyard with a tired face.
Because of his sudden departure, my aunt and daughters returned to the academy to wait for him.
Old, master...
The beautiful and plump aunt came up with her face, her face looked a little ugly, and she whispered:
Me, I seemed to have forgotten a lot of things before.
For example, the reason why the old scholar married her to Xu Pingzhi was not because she was simple in nature and was not good at fighting at home.
It is because the Xu family was a wealthy family back then, and Xu Pingzhi's brother was in a high position and held authority.
The old scholar relied on his daughter's beauty as a fairy and not as common as a human being, so he married his daughter to the Erlang of the Xu family, who is Xu Pingzhi.
But my aunt found that she had forgotten these things over the years...
In addition, Xu Pingzhi's elder brother was not the old soldier in the Shanhaiguan Battle. He was obviously one of the officials in the court and a powerful figure.
Uncle Xu Er glanced at his wife, feeling tired in his bones, and said softly:
If you forget, forget it, it’s better to forget it. Some things will only hurt people when you think of it, and some people will only be sad when you think of it.
My aunt opened her mouth, her beautiful and delicate face was confused, and she wanted to speak but stopped.
Xu Lingyue ran out of the room, the 28th girl put her toes on her toes, kept looking back, and said anxiously:
Where is my elder brother, where is my elder brother...
He is in Sitianjian and is very good now.
Xu Pingzhi comforted his daughter and continued: I think we probably don’t need to leave Beijing.
……
Star Gazing Tower, in the bedroom.
Chu Yuanzhen Lina, Li Miaozhen, Master Hengyuan, four of them sat around the square table, drinking tea silently.
They already knew what happened to Xu Qi'an later, the existence of Xu Pingfeng, and the fact that he used his son as a container and now he planned to kill his son to get luck.
Xu Qi'an told them the whole story.
At this point, there is actually no need to hide it. Emperor Joan of Arc has been killed, father and son showdown, and everything has surfaced.
There was a showdown, and I am the son of luck.
Of course, Xu Qi'an would not make a big splash about this, but there is no problem telling him about his closest partner.
It's really unbelievable that Ah, it turns out that his life experience is so bizarre and so nervous.Chu Yuanzhen murmured.
Amitabha.
Master Hengyuan's expression of bitterness and deep hatred: Father kills his son, a tragedy on earth, and Lord Xu's life experience is sad.
Li Miaozhen's face was gloomy, holding the teacup without saying a word.
She was both sympathetic and pityful, and was mixed with anger that was swelling.
Even if the tiger poison is not eaten, Xu Pingfeng, I will stab him to death sooner or later!
The youth of the Saint of Tianzong is back.
There is a tribe in southern Xinjiang that is the same. When a son becomes an adult, if he thinks he is strong enough, he can challenge his father.If you win, you can inherit everything from your father, including your biological mother.If you lose, you have to die.
If a father thinks that a son poses a great threat to him, he can also challenge him and kill his son in a dignified manner to protect his status and interests.
Lina said.
It was a tribe with kind fathers and filial sons.
Chu Yuanzhen and the other three ignored her. Many tribes in southern Xinjiang are in the ignorance of eating raw meat and drinking blood, and have all kinds of strange customs.
But here is Dafeng, which has ethical principles.
Xu Qi'an's life experience made them feel particularly sympathetic and aroused the same hatred of the enemy.
Ignoring me... Lina bulged her cheeks, a little unhappy. She was about to speak, but suddenly she covered her stomach and her eyebrows frowned:
OK, it hurts so much...
Seven, Seven Quasi Gu...
……
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
There were bursts of coughing sounds on the Bagua Platform in the Star Gazing Tower.
The cold wind whistled, and Xu Qi'an was wrapped in a blanket, sitting next to the desk, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand.
Zhong Li squatted in front of the small stove and boiled medicine for him. Chu Caiwei was concentrating on sewing the wounds on him and applying pain relief ointment.
When Song Qing heard that his friend was seriously injured and dying, he also expressed his desire to help.
There is no need... Xu Qi'an drove him away.
After taking the elixir of the surveillance, drinking a few bowls of medicinal soup, and Chu Caiwei forced the wounds to be healed, Xu Qi'an finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was sick, his injuries were indeed improving.
If it were the Yuyang Pass period, he would probably have gone west if he couldn't continue to return to the supervisor.
However, the demon sealing nail was still inside him and was not pulled out.
Without pulling out the nail, his cultivation level will be sealed together with Shen Shu.
That woman named "Liuli" died?
Xu Qi'an looked at the white clothes that were facing the person on the back of his head.
The supervisor shook his head slightly: Killing Yipin is not that simple. It just hurt her. For at least two years, she has not been able to leave the Western Regions.
Xu Qian took a deep breath and smiled: This Bodhisattva seems to be weaker than Salon Agu.
He smelled the faint fragrance of virginity on Chu Caiwei's body and the strong smell of meat buns.
Hungry...
Those who can become one grade will not be weak and each has its own strengths.The victory or defeat of the first-class battle depends on the right time, place, and people.In Dafeng, the only thing that can beat me is Super.However, the national strength of Dafeng has been weakened so far, I can stop me by coming to two first-rate products.
The supervisor paused and continued: He was so entangled with Saren Agu, just because he didn't want to harm the people in the capital.Besides, it is not convenient for me to interfere in your affairs with your father.
inconvenient?
It’s not convenient for your apprentice to be back-punched to you?
Before Xu Qi'an could ask, the supervisor gave an explanation:
Destiny cannot reveal the secrets of heaven, but can only make a tactful secret arrangement, success or failure will be determined.
The meaning of surveillance is that he used the means of destiny to understand Xu Pingfeng's plan, which is equivalent to understanding the secrets of heaven, so he cannot forcibly intervene or disclose the secrets of heaven... and his move to repel the female Bodhisattva has nothing to do with revealing the secrets of heaven, and it is purely to defeat foreign enemies... Xu Qi'an showed a sudden look.
He immediately asked: Did you know that woman Bodhisattva would come?
The supervisor grabbed the wine glass on the case, drank it all, and breathed in satisfaction:
The Bodhisattva of Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed
so?Xu Qian didn't understand the meaning of supervision.
The supervisor smiled and said: Next, I want to tell you two things, which is very important.
Xu Qi'an sat upright and listened with a serious expression.
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