Pei Ziyun did not answer immediately, but lowered his head and thought quietly.
In the space, traces of demonic energy were transformed into spiritual energy, and the originally empty mana gradually recovered.
At this moment, it doesn't look like there are many scars, just the clothes are scratched. Everyone seems to think that Zhenjun has always been calm and calm, and his magic power is as deep as the source sea, giving people an unpredictable and profound feeling.
And Pei Ziyun knew in his heart that after fighting all the way, not only the mana in his body, but also the space was almost consumed.
Of course, this is not irreparable. To put it bluntly, if there was no three-year period, I might have been shaken, but now I have given up all thoughts.
Pei Ziyun is a master of politics and military affairs, and he understands the establishment and operation of the system very well.
Even if he had absolute magical power to break everything, it would take at least seven to ten years to rebuild, and he no longer had this time.
Without a stable system, even if he forcibly seizes the throne, not only will his young descendants not be able to hold on to the throne, but they will probably die and his family will be destroyed. This is also irresponsible to the people of the world, and the possibility of renewed war is very high.
Pei Ziyun still has a bottom line, and this bottom line is - I can take it, but it will not make the world worse but worse.
Pei Ziyun felt melancholy in his heart. He raised his head and said with bottomless eyes, "Your Majesty, I am not hypocritical. I will not imitate the so-called ancients who eat and drink from one basket."
"It's just that I wholeheartedly seek the truth. If I want to be rich, a ten-mile radius of Liujin Island is enough."
"I once told Emperor Taizu and His Majesty that although Da Xu was not the legitimate son of Heaven and suffered many disasters, he finally sat on the throne. Hundreds of millions of people heard that King Lu was put down and the world was at peace. They were all happy and excited. A basket of food and a pot of slurry is used to welcome the king's master. Who do you think you are, how dare you destroy it?"
"Really? Then I brought it upon myself?" The emperor looked at the formation god in despair: "In that case, what else can I say? I can only obey the destiny of heaven."
Pei Ziyun stared silently. The emperor's face was extremely pale, with fish scales already appearing at the corners of his eyes. His eyebrows were slightly frowned with worry, and there were specks of wind and frost in his hair. His heart moved, but he did not speak.
To this day, Pei Ziyun cannot give in. Anyone who understands this will understand.
After the emperor finished speaking, he naturally poured a glass of wine and put it in his mouth. At this time, the imperial concubine's knees suddenly softened and she knelt down, letting her tears flow down, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... Farewell!"
He kowtowed to Pei Ziyun again and again: "Zhenjun, I know that the court is sorry for you, but the emperor is a benevolent king. Since he ascended the throne, he has been busy until late at night every day. He is not greedy for women. He will shed tears when he smells the victims. Zhenjun, please forgive me." Live with the emperor...I am willing to die for him."
"...I am willing to die for the emperor." At this time, the ministers had to kneel down.
Pei Ziyun listened to her sad sobs and remained silent, while the emperor scolded: "What are you doing? I am the emperor, how can I bend my knees and beg for mercy?"
"You haven't sent the edict yet?"
A eunuch with tears streaming down his face immediately stepped back, then came up again in the blink of an eye, holding a gold plate in his hands. On the plate were three imperial edicts, all of which were jade scrolls and made of green silk, which shone brightly under the lamp.
Daxu's imperial edicts are very particular about the color. Pure white silk is used for appointments and exemptions and edicts below the seventh rank, red silk is used for edicts below the fifth rank, yellow silk is used for imperial edicts above the fifth rank, and green silk is used for imperial edicts above the third rank. So at first glance, you will know that it is not trivial.
The eunuch took out an edict in order and read: "The edict says: True Lord Qining has made great achievements in destroying demons. His achievements have benefited the people, which is rare in ancient and modern times. I specially give this to the Taoist Lord. I admire this."
Without waiting for thanks, he took out another edict: "The edict says: The king of Chengshun County has made great contributions to quelling the chaos. King Shun of Jin Dynasty, I appreciate this."
After hearing this, the imperial concubine immediately collapsed on the ground, holding the child tightly. Prince Chengshun immediately had a premonition and felt a "buzz" sound, a flash of blood rushing up, a feeling of fear, uneasiness, excitement, and excitement. , Fortunately, all kinds of worries are lingering.
"I finally made the right bet." Prince Chengshun knelt down quickly and said, "My brother, I have accepted the imperial edict."
The three surrounding ministers clenched their fists and saw the emperor panting. The eunuch did not dare to delay and quickly read the third imperial edict: "Since I came to the throne, I have been humble and humble, and I have been guilty of heaven. When spring comes, I feel like malaria." It's not malaria, but the heat is unbearable. Fortunately, the ancestors have protected me and put down King Lu's rebellion, which can be comforted. The prince is young now and the country is not in peace. The biography is written by King Shun, who appreciates this."
After reading the edict, no matter how hard King Shun suppressed him, he couldn't help but blush, and he kowtowed repeatedly: "I obey the edict."
Prime Minister Zhang Yunke sighed when he saw that Hai Jia and Shi Zhishan were also blushing. Sparks shot out of their eyes with anger.
At this point, a mediocre person might give in, but Pei Ziyun was not, so the emperor had to "die" in order to preserve the country and the country.
The execution of the dignified emperor would greatly shake up the imperial power. Therefore, for the sake of the stability of the country, the emperor said in his edict - I have come into spring, feeling like malaria but not malaria, and unbearable heat - because I collapsed from illness.
And for this reason, we can't even let our son succeed to the throne. Not only is the prince too young, but more importantly, the prince has to grow up. Knowing that Pei Ziyun forced his father to death, what will he do then? Let's fight Fengtianmen again. Change
Therefore, the throne had to be passed on to King Shun.
When he thought of these kinds of intentions, his internal organs burned and his throat was filled with blood. However, he knew that the emperor did not have much time and could not let these intentions go to waste. He was the first to bow down and said: "I have received the imperial edict."
Haijia and Shi Zhishan had already passed the wind. Although they were full of anger, they still kowtowed and said: "I have received the imperial edict."
This bow was a foregone conclusion. At this time, blood was flowing from the emperor's mouth and nose, and he said to Pei Zi: "My son is young, please take care of him, Mr. Dao."
Pei Ziyun let out a long sigh and nodded slowly.
Emperor Qitai called King Shun again and said, "My brother should be Yao and Shun. All my ministers, please see me."
Zhang Yunke, Hai Jia, and Shi Zhishan bowed down again. When they raised their heads, Emperor Qitai was motionless.
"Your Majesty." All the ministers cried bitterly and shouted loudly, but the man was dead and could no longer be restored. The top priority was to follow the imperial edict and support the establishment of a new emperor.
Zhang Yunke had some objections to King Shun in his heart, but for the sake of the country and the country, he stepped forward to help King Shun, who was lying on the ground in mourning. He moved his chair and asked him to sit down, saying, "Emperor Daxing has given you a great treasure, which should be done in front of his soul." Once you have taken the throne, bow down and kneel three times and kowtow nine times!”
"Long live..." The three ministers all bowed down. Although they were only three ministers, they would have to summon all the ministers to hold a ceremony later, but there were no surprises in this matter. Pei Ziyun sighed and stood up: "This is If there is a big family matter in Xu, the Taoist will resign first."
With that said, he withdrew.
Seeing Pei Ziyun go away, King Shun just felt like removing a big stone, and said: "Brother, the emperor, has devoted himself to the great Xu Sheji, working hard and sleeping day and night. As the emperor's brother, every time I think about this, I wish I could share your worries for your majesty. Now. Your Majesty died of illness for the sake of the country and the country of Da Xu. We should live up to His Majesty’s high expectations and work together to make Da Xu prosperous for generations to come."
"The top priority is to arrange the affairs of the emperor's brother, and other matters should be kept simple." At this point, King Shun's heart suddenly burst into tears, and tears came to his eyes: "I think the top priority is to determine the posthumous name and temple name of Emperor Daxing, and my age. The number also needs to be set, but it can be slower.”
"One more thing is that the son of the emperor's brother and the noble concubine can be designated as a filial king, and it has also been promulgated at home and abroad."
"These things will be handled by the prime minister and you two."
Zhang Yunke, Hai Jia and Shi Zhishan listened and had no choice but to bow their heads. Seeing the ministers withdraw, the new emperor stood in a daze and looked into the distance.
I saw the red walls, yellow tiles, cornices and brackets, all hidden in the mist and rain, dim and dim, unable to see the end. He suddenly murmured: "Father, brother, look, I have won the great treasure."
Fengtianmen
Stepping out, the ubiquitous oppression disappeared, and Pei Ziyun let out a long breath.
"The winner is me."
In fact, if he persisted, his flaw might be discovered and he would be hacked to death, but the court did not see through it in the end.
After leaving this door, this world truly belongs to him. Dao Lord has passed away, Taizu has died, and even Emperor Qitai who just succeeded to the throne has passed away, and he has nothing to fear anymore.
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun muttered silently: "System."
A plum appeared quickly in front of me, and it quickly zoomed in, turning into a translucent data sheet, floating in the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and the data appeared in front of my eyes.
Earth Immortal: The eighth level (1.2%)
It has been six years since I came to this world, but it feels like decades have passed, and I have experienced too many things.
My journey along the way can be said to be arduous. From the beginning, I was cautious and worked hard to gain fame. Later, I became a master of understanding and gained a steady footing. Until now, I can control the rise and fall of the court and solve the problems of my family. Security Question.
"Three years, no more, no less."
"It's just plum blossoms. I still have many doubts."
"I'll discuss this doubt when I get back. But since it's only three years, Liujin Island is too close. Boluo Island is so good that it doesn't even need to be canonized by the imperial court."
"The radius of this island is ten times that of Liujin Island. The island has a clean environment and is rich in spices and bird's nests. The last communication said that the natives on the island have been conquered and demoted to slaves, and infrastructure construction has begun."
"When I go back, I can move the population. I hope the court won't stop me."
"However, we still need to solve a major problem now."
"You want me to fight with the dragon spirit to death? It really didn't work out!" Pei Ziyun showed a sneer, and his eyes were filled with blood.
Beijing
The incident inside Fengtianmen did not spread the shouts of killing. The bustling crowd moved normally, and everyone was still laughing. Conceited by Xu Taizu, he ended the troubled times, and people's lives gradually stabilized. The number of people in the capital is now more than before. The number of trade ships has doubled, and there is a constant flow of trading ships day and night. Even the inns and hotels in the capital are much more than before.
At this moment, not far from Zhuotian Street, a wine shop stood tall. Zhu Yingqing's steps were very respectable. Juren who came to Beijing to take the exam often had banquets here.
Even at this time, there were more than a dozen people sitting downstairs, several of whom were lifting their heads, reciting poems and composing lyrics, while upstairs in the balcony, by the window, a young man was holding a glass of wine to drink. He originally raised chopsticks to the palace. He popped the deer belly and left, but at this moment his face sank and his expression changed slightly.
(End of chapter)