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The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 1293

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[1293. Chapter 1231 Are you convinced or not?]

suddenly fell to the ground, his hands and feet were completely broken, and the bones on his shoulders were also completely shattered.

He flew down from the high platform and landed face first. Countless sand and stones on the ground pierced directly into his head. The head suddenly turned into a bloody gourd, and bright red blood flowed out.

He couldn’t move.

Only the last bit of consciousness was left, breathing heavily like a conditioned reflex.

His eyes were slightly closed, and until now, the only thing he had left in his consciousness was the face of the ‘Emperor’.

What a terrible face it was.

Apparently calm, but intimidating.

Although his eyes are gentle, they seem to have endless murderous intent.

It was obvious that he spoke slowly and leisurely, but it was like a life-threatening charm.

Countless guards, all hunched over and leaning forward, surrounded him with their eyes wide open. There was confusion in their gazes.

They really can’t explain it.

This Tatar was so arrogant just now, but in the blink of an eye, he flew down.

People held their breath and were silent.

After silence.

Zhang Mao roared: “Regicide, kill without mercy!”

All of a sudden, all the guards cheered up.

Their eyes sparkled.

Does this count as credit?

who cares.

As a result, countless people roared and chopped off their swords and stabbed their spears down hard.

The pupils suddenly contracted and dilated, and the unwilling eyes seemed to say… are you coming again?

Uh-huh…

Even though he was about to die, Tuwu still let out a mournful roar.

In the blink of an eye, countless swords and spears trampled his body. The severe pain made him faint, but the new pain woke him up from unconsciousness, and then… he fainted again.

In the end…

he died suddenly.

It’s almost minced into pureed meat, the kind that children can’t eat.

………

Fang Jifan looked at the guards under the Temple of Heaven with disdain. Look at how excited these people were. They still wanted to make meritorious deeds like this. It was really too late to catch up with the heat.

In the Temple of Heaven, there was silence.

Leaders, look at me and I’ll look at you.

Those who were not involved in the sudden rebellion felt relieved, but what followed was fear. They bowed down, not knowing what to do.

The etiquette officer was so frightened that he suddenly remembered his duty. Pushing the pen and holding the bamboo board in his hand, he continued to record.

Those who had colluded with Su Wu had already retreated among the leaders and knelt down fearfully. Their faces were pale and ashen.

Wang Shouren lowered his head, bent down, and picked up the sunglasses that had been taken off suddenly from the ground.

The sunglasses were behind him, blocking his calm eyes.

He sighed.

Wang Shouren mutated again.

Just like Ultraman.

From seeking the Tao to enlightening him, after experiencing countless ups and downs, he attained enlightenment again.

This is the benefit of thinking diligently.

A person who knows how to think has no end to his thinking. He will always climb to the peak of thought one after another. Standing below the peak is like standing on the altar of heaven, looking at all the living beings below the peak. , Wang Shouren’s body has no edge, no compassion for the common people, but just a sigh.

Then, dozens of leaders were reflected on the pair of sunglasses.

He put his hands behind his back and took a step forward: “Just now, there are seven or eight people, why don’t you come together?”

According to rational calculation, there is a chance for seven or eight people to fight one.

But…

these kneeling chiefs feel that their feet are a bit weak, they cannot stand up, and they don’t want to stand up. Kneeling like this, they feel safe…

Even if there is still a chance to fight, they are in the ‘Emperor’ In front of them, there was no thought of fighting for it. They all kowtowed: “I won’t dare!”

“You missed a good opportunity.” Wang Shouren smiled and said indifferently: “I can usually only fight five at a time. If there are more, it will be too much.”

Fang Jifan stood aside, wondering what kind of monster he had taught. I dare you to insult the intelligence of these Tatars at this time.

The chiefs and chiefs, however, just felt out of their wits and cried: “I don’t dare to do it anymore. It’s the thief Tu Wu who is so daring… Let’s go and kill his tribe right now to vent his anger on His Majesty.”

The ‘Emperor’ pursed his lips. With a smile, he said amiably: “Let’s make an oath. It’s late and I’m in a hurry.”

The oath… the oath…

the complicated etiquette began.

Although everyone’s mind is not on this ritual.

But when the ceremony ended and dozens of leaders and chiefs shouted long live the Ming Emperor and the Supreme Khan, countless officials and imperial guards cheered under the Temple of Heaven.

The scene just now really shocked too many people.

Xie Qian and Ma Wensheng showed disbelief.

They could not imagine that His Majesty could easily crush a Tatar to death.

If you want to explain it, the only explanation may be…the son of God, who is ordered by God, has God’s blessing!

People cheered and shouted long live with sincerity.

This long live voice broke through the sky.

Fang Jifan breathed a long sigh of relief.

At their feet, the leaders knelt, their eyes changing from timidity to awe. They looked carefully at the Emperor of Heaven, the Supreme Khan.

, At this time, no one remembered that their own flesh and blood had anything to do with Genghis Khan.

“It’s getting late, I’m tired, come on!”

Wang Shouren didn’t want to stay any longer. His mission was just to bring this grand ceremony to a successful conclusion.

The leaders were still kneeling. When Wang Shouren took a step, they took a step on their knees and said one after another: “I am willing to serve the Supreme Khan until my death.”

Wang Shouren looked back at them and said, “I will go to Datong tomorrow with those who conspired with Su Wu. Take the blame, and the rest will wait here.”

The leaders no longer had any thoughts. Some were trembling in their hearts, while others were convinced: “Yes.”

Wang Shouren got off the platform, and Fang Jifan followed.

Who knows that the ceremony officer, holding the bamboo slip and pen in his hand, can run faster. Who knows what else His Majesty will explain when he comes down from the high platform.

This is a historic moment, it needs to be recorded, and we may have to talk about it later.

Fang Jifan pushed him aside: “Get out of here!”

The official wanted to say, “What’s wrong with you? You’re unreasonable,” but he glanced at Fang Jifan and swallowed the words he was about to say. With a hint of resentment in his eyes, Fang Jifan hurriedly chased after him.

I have come into contact with too many people for Wang Shouren.

Liu Jin was very clever and asked people to prepare Luan Jia under the high platform, shouting: “Your Majesty was assassinated and is now feeling unwell. Civil and military officers and guards should withdraw and do not disturb Your Majesty.”

Wang Shouren got off the high platform and got into the room. In Luan Jiali, the carriages and horses set off immediately, without stopping at all, and hurried towards Datong.

Other people and things.

It’s not Wang Shouren’s decision now.

After all, he is a fake emperor. It would be best if he could not make any decisions here.

Even for those accomplices who were unexpected, he just asked them to go to Datong to plead guilty. As for how to deal with them, whether to kill or behead them, it was Emperor Hongzhi’s business.

Now, someone will take care of the chicken feathers in this place.

Luan drove back in a hurry and soon arrived in Datong.

Along the way, all the people accompanying him were talking a lot.

The leaders of various ministries who stayed near the Temple of Heaven were silent.

Today… they finally understood why the Ming Dynasty always beat Da Mo every now and then.

I dare to love the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, each one is more ruthless than the other.

This is a very complicated emotion.

But it made all Tatars understand that their time has passed.

It also made countless Jurchens understand that although their time has not come yet, it may never come.

But now…the only thing I have to do is think about how to show my own value as a minister of the Ming Dynasty.

Any other delusions will just be as ridiculous as they are out of the blue.

Overnight.

It seems that a legend has begun to spread throughout the desert.

In this legend, there is a man called the Supreme Great Khan. He is eight feet long, has eyes as big as those of an ox, and is as dark as black. He can kill ten oxen with one punch. The glaciers on the top of the Qilian Mountains can be destroyed by his punch. It only breaks once it is combined.

This god-like man has now become the master of the desert. Thousands of living creatures in the desert are under his control.

………

and now…this man has slowly woken up.

Looking at the bed, I was a little confused.

Who am I and where is this? What am I doing?

Before Emperor Hongzhi could begin to regain his memory.

A smiling face appeared in front of him.

Zhu Houzhao looked at his father happily and said kindly: “Father, you are awake. Why did your father fall asleep so well? I am worried to death. It’s okay, it’s okay… my father saved the day.” “I am so happy that the crisis has been turned into peace.”

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao silently.

Zhu Houzhao smiled more sincerely.

He ordered: “Xiao Jing, hurry up and bring tea to your father.”

Xiao Jing came limping.

In fact, he didn’t faint at all.

He neither dared to go out and tell people outside the truth, nor had other thoughts. He pretended to lie on the ground and pretended to be dead for more than two hours. After all, Zhu Houzhao drank too little stinky pockmark soup and was very energetic. back to normal.

When he heard that Xiao Jing didn’t go, he was furious and beat him for half an hour. Now Xiao Jing had begun to hate his parents, why did he let himself be the eunuch?

What’s the use of being a eunuch? After working hard all your life, isn’t it still a punching bag for people and someone who takes the blame?

Seeing Emperor Hongzhi wake up, Xiao Jing suddenly felt that he had found a supporter, cheered up, poured tea, and handed it to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi was still lying on the couch, his eyes went from confused to furious.

This traitor!

Emperor Hongzhi was trembling with anger.

Today…is the day to leave seclusion.

I…I…

was actually ruined by the prince.

This son, is he crazy?

How could he be allowed to mess around with such a big matter?

Emperor Hongzhi was silent, sat up, took the tea cup, and took a sip of tea. However, instead of extinguishing the anger in his heart, it burned even more intensely, almost rising three feet high!

(End of chapter)

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