"Yunle has been banned by Emperor Jing!"
Sima Jian retracted his words in time, but how could he hide it from Jiang Li's perception.
As the most pampered daughter of Emperor Jing, Princess Yunle was favored by thousands of people and had never really received a cold word from Emperor Jing.
How could he be punished by Emperor Jing for begging for medical treatment on his behalf?
Jiang Li's eyes flashed, feeling a little surprised.
He was based in the northwest wilderness, and his power was growing rapidly, which made Emperor Jing fearful, which was normal.
However, as the leader of a country, he is different from ordinary people. Every word and deed is of great importance and often represents a posture and attitude, so he should be more cautious.
It is the basic ability of a leader of a country to be inexpressible in emotion and anger.
Even if you are afraid of yourself, you shouldn't show it so obviously.
Reminiscent of the fact that Emperor Jing ignored him and issued two golden orders in succession, urgently summoning him to enter the palace. This was also obviously different from the previous style of the great Zhou Dynasty hero who was grand and determined to govern.
"Could it be that the difficulty in the Divine Realm Mountains and the humiliating experience of being excluded from the Great Wall of the North caused Emperor Jing's state of mind to change?"
Jiang Li's heart moved, and the powerful perception that covered dozens of miles around him instantly gathered back and concentrated within a kilometer radius.
Every move, every breath, every move, every breath, and even every subtle change in expressions and eyes of the hundreds of civil and military officials who were shrouded in the range of his perception were all carefully captured by him.
As the team got closer and closer to the imperial court, the breathing rate of many civil and military officials was obviously faster, their heartbeats were slightly accelerated, their blood flow was accelerated, their muscles were tense, their mouths were dry, and their expressions were slightly stiff, which was obviously caused by nervousness. Performance.
The monarch is not angry but powerful, and has the aura of Mount Tai. However, the ministers around him have been in officialdom for twenty or thirty years and have been in the officialdom for a long time. They should be calm and calm and deal with things without being alarmed.
The only explanation for this situation is that the Emperor Zhou, who is sitting in the imperial court, is moody and angry, acting abnormally and elusively!
The procession passed through the streets of Shengjing and all the way to the outside of the Imperial Palace of the Zhou Dynasty. The huge and heavy gilded gate slowly opened. Countless imperial guards of the Zhou Dynasty wearing dark gold armor stood holding weapons and shouted in greeting: "Welcome Mang." The king of the state returns to the capital and enters the palace, and the Qilin War God is hereditary to Yongchang!"
As the shouts fell, the royal guards simultaneously knelt down and saluted, walking along both sides of the main road into the palace, extending into the depths of the palace.
"This is the Eighteen Guards, the dear prince of the Zhou royal family!"
Jiang Li calmly rode forward and headed towards the palace. His eyes swept over the dark gold armored guards kneeling on both sides, and he secretly paid attention to them.
Dazhou was responsible for guarding the imperial court and was under the direct command of Emperor Jing. There were twenty-eight guards in total, totaling one hundred thousand, all of whom were at the level of Tai Chi or above in the Four Realms.
The Qilin Guards Jiang Li had encountered before was one of them, but compared with the Dark Gold Armored Guards he saw now, they were slightly different.
The ten guards, including the Qilin Guards, Feilian Guards, and Yingzhao Guards, are collectively referred to as the royal outer guards. They are relatively large in number and are responsible for executing various orders and dispatches of Emperor Jing.
The Eighteen Guards of the Prince are called the Inner Guards, and they are more powerful. They completely obey the orders of Emperor Jing and are responsible for guarding the Imperial Palace of the Zhou Dynasty.
Without the personal order of Emperor Jing, he is not allowed to leave for life.
Even if Shengjing City is destroyed, they can only guard the palace gate and not take a step.
According to rumors, in addition to these twenty-eight guards, there is also a more powerful and mysterious guard, which is the true foundation of the Zhou royal family.
However, since Taizu formed this mysterious guard, it has never appeared in the world. Except for the core members of the royal family, even the important civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not know the name of this force.
"As expected of the eighteen personal guards guarding the palace, any one of them is a master of fighting one against a hundred!"
Jiang Li nodded in approval. The 400,000 troops under his command were well-trained and of extraordinary strength, but compared to the eighteen guards, they were still inferior.
Only 10,000 yong heavy cavalry and 5,000 heavy armored infantry can compete with these tens of thousands of personal guards.
Arriving at the entrance of the palace, all the civil and military officials dismounted and walked. The Anmang soldiers who had escorted Jiang Li all the way were not allowed to enter the palace and could only wait outside the palace.
Only the third prince, Sima Yun, and the fifth prince, Sima Jian, slowed down Jiang Li by half a horse and rode into the palace with them.
Passing through the deep palace corridor, a majestic and resplendent palace complex appeared in front of Jiang Li. It was rolling like mountains, vast and full of atmosphere. It was the place where the luck of the entire Shengjing City gathered most.
The majestic sea of luck hangs down from the clouds, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky, forming a strange scene of mist swirling around the sky.
Compared with watching from a distance before, the grand scene at this moment is more prosperous and vast, and it really has a majestic spirit that swallows up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
"It's the breath of the Zhongzhou Cauldron!"
Jiang Li looked into the sky and sensed many fortunes with completely different attributes in the endless luck that enveloped the entire palace.
Among them are the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the fortune of the Great Zhou royal family, the fortune of thousands of people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the fortune of the land of Kyushu, carrying hundreds of millions of living beings.
Among them, the most refined and majestic one is the Qi of Zhongzhou, one of the Qi of Kyushu.
"Boom boom boom"
As Jiang Li stepped into the imperial court, a huge shaking suddenly occurred above the cloud sky, and more luck fell from the cloud sky again.
The luck gathered in the Great Zhou Palace gave rise to more auspicious phenomena, forming countless illusionary scenes.
The whole symbol of luck has grown by more than three points.
"My fortune in Dazhou has become even more prosperous. This is Zhongzhou Dingqi's recognition of my Dazhou!"
"King An Mang is worthy of being the Qilin son of our Great Zhou Dynasty. He himself is a kind of luck. If the Mangzhou Cauldron is not taken away by the ghost tribe, I am afraid he can help the Holy One to inspire all the fortune of the Zhongzhou Cauldron!"
"If the Great Zhou Dynasty wants to prosper and establish its empire, King An Mang is crucial!"
The luck that envelopes the palace is not a physical manifestation, and ordinary people cannot detect it at all. Only top masters, martial saints who have reached a certain spiritual level, or masters who have achieved success in practicing Taoism can detect it.
The hundreds of officials who entered the palace with Jiang Li were all of high rank. They were all the most powerful and high-status figures in the Zhou Dynasty. Among them were people with extremely high attainments in martial arts, Taoism, and Confucianism.
When Jiang Li entered the palace, the grand scene that triggered the superposition of the Great Zhou's luck appeared. Many people noticed it immediately. The expressions on their faces changed drastically, and many thoughts and calculations could not help but arise in their hearts.
The two brothers Sima Yun and Sima Jian were also shocked. They looked at the cloud sky that almost formed a perfect canopy and were dumbfounded.
They grew up in the palace since childhood, and the changes in luck condensed here are extremely clear.
Looking back on the past few months, the emperor returned to the palace with the Zhongzhou tripod, and the human immortal Jiang Shirong entered the palace one after another. Two majestic fortunes fell one after another from the nine heavens.
But compared with today, it is much inferior
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"Your Majesty, heaven has brought good luck again. This is an auspicious sign of God blessing the Great Zhou Dynasty. The co-leader of the Nine Provinces is none other than me, the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
"Could it be that King An Mang has entered the city? It is said that he has great luck and was once in charge of the Mangzhou cauldron. I thought that his cauldron was taken away, his body wasted, and his luck had long since dissipated. I didn't expect that he could still have such power!"
"It seems that King An Mang is recognized by the Heavenly Dao. Troubled times are coming, which is both a disaster and an opportunity. Every time a great age approaches, countless favored sons of heaven will be born. Each of them will bear the blessing of destiny and have their own strengths. , will lead the world to another magnificent and wonderful world!"
"King An Mang is such a character. It's a pity that there are countless favored men in heaven, but he is the only protagonist in the world. Falling lonely and leaving sadly is his final destination!"
"Having said that, he still has luck in him. This is a sign that Heaven has not given up on his ears. His body has been crippled, but his ability to strategize, use troops like a god, and win thousands of miles away is still there!"
"Since he is favored by Heaven, Jiang Li's health may turn around!"
In the main hall of the palace, Emperor Jing of Zhou Dynasty was sitting on the imperial chair, looking down at the world from high above. There were more than thirty extraordinary and unpredictable figures standing on both sides of the hall.
These people have a transcendent status. They are either important core figures of the Zhou royal family or one of the twelve ministers of the Zhou Dynasty.
Sima Yu, the king of Dongxiang, Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu, Huangfu Muchuan, the governor of the Fifth Army, the six ministers, the master of the Confucian Temple, the emperor of Qintian, and the dean of the inspectors are all included in this list.
Sensing the changes in fortune that gathered in the palace, these beings with the most powerful and transcendent status in the Great Zhou Dynasty naturally sensed it clearly and raised their heads one after another with shock in their eyes.
Jiang Li's entry into the palace attracted the blessing of destiny, which was definitely a blessing and joy for Da Zhou.
But Youzi was so outstanding that he almost crushed all the princes, but it also made everyone feel suspicious and faintly worried.
Jiang Li was recognized as his master by the Nine Nether Flame Bird Yan Xiyao, and was adopted as his adopted son by Emperor Jing.
Even though he is not of Emperor Jing's blood, he is the person most qualified to approach the authority of the Great Zhou Dynasty, except for a few princes.
His reputation among the people and the military is extremely high.
Coupled with such visions, it is inevitable that many people will have other thoughts secretly.
Troubled times are coming, who can predict the future trend of Kyushu?
"Hahaha, what a great king An Mang is. If I, the great Zhou Dynasty, have such a pillar, why should I worry about failing to succeed in my career as an emperor!"
A majestic and cold laughter came from the depths of the hall, interrupting everyone's murmur.
Emperor Jing Sima Yi had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of energy, and he looked out of the palace from a distance. In the depths of his eyes as deep as the sea, it seemed that the sea was calm, peaceful and harmonious.
But the luck above the head was moving like a torrent at this moment, soaring upward like a dragon coiling a pillar, gathering wind and rain.
This caused the hearts of all the ministers in the palace to sink.
"Your Majesty, King Anmang Jiang Li's body has been deposed. Although the Great Zhou Dynasty has lost an invincible God of War who guards the border and is victorious in all battles, and will be the future Marquis of Wu, his strategic and military skills are still there. If he can become the Imperial Master, he will It is also a blessing to pass on what I have learned to all the princes. In the future, assisting the Holy Emperor and the Prince will also make our Great Zhou foundation more stable!"
Seeing this, Sima Yu, the king of Dongxiang, quickly admonished him.
It seems that ever since he was rejected by his own son from the Great Wall of the North, the Holy Spirit's state of mind has unknowingly undergone some subtle changes, and his suspicions have gradually increased.
Even the fourth and second princes, who were ordered to guard the Seventeenth Mansion of Yunjing and Nanhai, had some worries and doubts, and sent more than a dozen civilian officials from the Supervisory Council to Yunjing and Nanhai to supervise the army.
Some of the royal guards were also secretly transferred to form a new guard station to secretly investigate the behavior of officials.
The progress of this matter is extremely secretive, and only Sima Yu, the king of Dongxiang, and Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu, know about it.
If Jiang Li's body had not been crippled and the threat to the imperial power of the Great Zhou Dynasty had not been greatly reduced, I am afraid that spies would have gone deep into the wilderness and infiltrated An Mang's army.
"My emperor knows people well and appoints them with no doubts. Jiang Li has outstanding military skills. How can he be trapped in the palace? I still hope that he will sweep Beimang and Daluo on my behalf and shock the Western Regions!"
How could Emperor Jing fail to hear the persuasive meaning in the words of Dongxiang King Sima Yu? He smiled faintly and said: "What's more, Jiang Li is my adopted son. He rushed thousands of miles to rescue me and saved me from the ghost army. It's My most trusted minister.
"I am calling him back to the capital this time. Firstly, I am worried about his health. Secondly, I want to organize the most grand canonization ceremony for him. Thirdly, I want to solve important life-long matters for him. It is enough for Dazhou men to be fourteen years old. Now that they are married and Jiang Li has established a palace, how can the majestic King Mangzhou not have a family to take care of the trivial affairs of the palace and make him go all out to conquer the world for the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
"The Holy One wants to grant Jiang Li a marriage!"
All the ministers present were surprised when they heard this.
As Jiang Li, a vassal king with a different surname who guards one side and is hereditary, appointing a princess is definitely a major event that cannot be ignored.
Its importance is no less than that of Jiang Li being canonized as king.
He carries the iron certificate of the Alchemy Book and is hereditary. His eldest son will be the future King of Mangzhou.
Therefore, as the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Jing must have many considerations for the candidate for the canonization of Princess An Mang.
Whether it is the princess herself or the family behind her, she must be someone whom Emperor Jing deeply trusts.
Even if Jiang Li is loyal to Zhou Dynasty, his descendants may not be as loyal as him.
If the family behind Princess Anmang has second thoughts, it will inevitably lead to the possibility of the country being divided in the future.
Therefore, for such important decisions, the Holy One must listen to the opinions and recommendations of the ministers present.
But at this moment, the words and deeds of Emperor Guanjing seemed to already have a suitable candidate in mind.
"King An Mang is here!"
Just when everyone in the palace was secretly guessing which family's daughter the future Princess An Mang might be, a shout came from outside the palace from the eunuch in charge of the ceremony.
In the square outside the palace, Jiang Li, supported by Sima Yun and Sima Jian, slowly dismounted from his horse, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, straightened his back, walked up the white marble steps step by step, and appeared in the sight of all the officials in the palace.
He walked slowly, and every time he took a step, he had to breathe several times before he could take another step. The hundreds of ministers who followed him had no choice but to follow behind and wait patiently for Jiang Li to step up the steps.
Not even halfway up the climb, the clothes on Jiang Li's back were soaked with sweat, and he saw hundreds of civil and military ministers behind him sighing.
In particular, some of the courtiers who had gone on expeditions with Emperor Jing and had seen Jiang Li's demeanor across the wilderness felt even more regretful and sad about Jiang Li's current situation, with mist in their eyes.
"Your Majesty, Prince Anmang, Jiang Li, pays homage to His Majesty!"
I don't know how long it took before Jiang Li climbed onto the high platform and walked into the main hall with the careful support of Brother Sima.
The young man raised his pale and haggard face with great effort, looked at the high and mighty Emperor Jing of Zhou Dynasty, and bowed in salute.
Cold sweat fell from his forehead drop by drop and fell to the floor, shattering into pieces.
It was more like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone in the main hall.
Perhaps Jiang Li's rise was too fast, and each of his unparalleled achievements was so legendary that many ministers in the Zhou Dynasty had forgotten that this extremely powerful and separatist prince with a different surname was actually still He is a frail young man who has not yet reached his prime.
The many fears, suspicions and assumptions about his behavior in the past seemed a bit ridiculous and heartless at this moment.
(End of chapter)
