Ming Dynasty, ancestors and clans are on top?
Zhang Juzheng never thought that one day, these words would sound so ironic?
But he also understood what Prince Wanli meant:
Jiajing Ning is the best person in the world, why not be a god in the sky?
This is already a royal secret, and I really don’t dare to hear it from a courtier like myself.
Zhang Juzheng lowered his head and said nothing and did not answer.
Wanli glanced at him lightly, naturally knowing that Zhang Juzheng was hesitant and didn't care.
"Zhang Juzheng."
"I'm here."
"I want to regain my reputation in the Ming Dynasty, and you have to help me."
"Your Majesty has your orders, and I will not hesitate to die. I just want to wipe out the Yan Party. Your Highness and Xu Cifu are still weak, I'm afraid..."
The sound of rustling interrupted Zhang Juzheng's words of advice.
He saw Wanli squatting down and grabbing a handful of soil from the tomb.
For thousands of years, the soil in the tomb is more than just soil.
At least, the flesh and blood of those Xia Dynasty subjects who were buried were mixed into the soil.
The sand was kneaded by Wanli and gradually seemed to be alive.
"Your Majesty, what are you..." Zhang Juzheng was shocked.
He had a bold guess in his mind, but he couldn't open his mouth.
"Emperor Wa's secret technique, [Create a human from clay]."
The eight words of Yun Danfengqing have a domineering attitude that looks down on the world!
Wanli shaped the clay into a little figure and placed it on the ground.
Around the tomb, sand and soil gather towards the villain, causing it to grow.
In a moment, the clay figure had grown into a nine-foot giant man.
The art of creation!
Mud and sand give birth to flesh and blood!
Zhang Juzheng looked at the giant man in front of him. He was rough and fierce, and every inch of his muscles contained rich spiritual energy.
The giant man's cultivation level is at least the first level of Hedao Realm!
This is incredible!
He is a man made of clay, and he is a master of Hedao realm?
Is this the secret technique of Emperor Wa?
If there were no taboos in such methods, who in the world would still be the rival of Prince Wanli?
"Your body contains the flesh and blood of Guan Longpang, the famous minister of Great Xia, and others."
"You must be like Guan Longpang and others, loyal to me forever."
"I will give you a name, Hou Yi."
After Wanli finished speaking, the giant man pushed the golden mountain over the jade pillar and knelt down in front of him.
"Long live my emperor..."
Hou Yi had just transformed into a human and could not speak clearly.
"Zhang Juzheng, did you just say that I am too weak?"
"this!?"
A chill ran down Zhang Juzheng's spine. He clearly felt Hou Yi looking at him, but his eyes revealed murderous intent.
How vicious is this?
It was obvious that his cultivation level was still above that of Hou Yi, but he was frightened by his murderous intent!
First-grade Hedao realm?
No!
Hou Yi's upper limit is definitely not only the first level of Hedao realm!
Wanli's question had to be answered.
Zhang Juzheng gritted his teeth and said: "Since your Majesty's battle at Yunmeng Mountain, all the prince's personal troops were lost. To this day, Emperor Jiajing has not replenished your personal guards."
"Ah?"
"Since they are my own soldiers, why do you need Jiajing to give them to you?"
"I must appreciate what Jiajing gave me?"
Zhang Juzheng was stunned.
The entire army of the Ming Dynasty was under the control of Emperor Jiajing alone. Without the gifts from Emperor Jiajing, how could Wanli control a private army?
Wanli obviously saw through Zhang Juzheng's thoughts.
He said leisurely: "Have you never heard that loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains?"
Without waiting for the other party to react, Wanli raised his hand above his head and shook it in the air!
In Nanchao, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.
Endless amounts of sand surged towards Tongshan Jiewang's eyes like a tide.
The moment we arrived at the foot of Tongshan Mountain, the huge amount of sand turned into little people.
The villains took on flesh and blood and turned into real people with different appearances and postures.
"This...this is..."
Zhang Juzheng was shocked when he looked at the dense crowd at the foot of the mountain.
He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that there were actually three thousand people.
Their strength has actually reached the first level of the Divine Transformation Realm!
Three thousand gods? !
Each of them can be qualified as a thousand-level officer in the Ming army.
"Daxia, three thousand soldiers."
"With them, they are more than qualified to serve as personal guards."
"Do you think my power is enough, my dear?"
Wanli seemed to be enjoying it, and Zhang Juzheng was stunned by his shock time and time again.
After a long silence, Zhang Juzheng finally regained his senses.
He sighed, unable to refute, so he had to ask: "Your Majesty plans to take action immediately to eliminate the strict party members?"
This time, Wanli actually shook his head in denial.
"Didn't Jiajing prepare 300,000 wolf soldiers for me?"
"I will collect Yunzhou first, and then deal with Yan Song."
This plan is really good.
Wherever you fall, you must get up.
Wanli lost Yunzhou, and if he could take it back with his own hands, his image in the hearts of all officials of the Ming Dynasty would be restored.
Looking at the fierce and sturdy descendants, there are also three thousand personal soldiers of the gods.
Even Zhang Juzheng felt that Wanli should have a great chance of winning when facing the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces again this time.
"Let's go." Wan Li said calmly: "Go back to Ming Dynasty... eh!?"
He suddenly let out a low groan of pain.
Seeing this, Zhang Juzheng thought something was wrong with Wanli's body.
After all, the combination of past and present lives is simply unheard of.
"You sixteen damn ghosts, can you please be quiet?"
"I...how could I be selfish?"
Wanli seemed to be talking to himself.
"Di Danzhu is dead, Shangjun's chessboard has been destroyed, and the karma of my past life has been resolved."
"When I was trapped in the South Nest, I also dedicated my life to Daxia and fulfilled my obligations as a human emperor."
"Now, I just want to live for myself, can't I?"
Wanli was depressed to the limit and finally couldn't bear it anymore!
He shouted to the sky!
"I want to be a real emperor for once, and control all the nine states in the world, so that I can be happy and happy!!!"
Boom!
In the sky of Nanchao, the sea of angry thunder clouds seems to be responding to Wanli's roar.
Heaven and earth, humans and ghosts, seem to have irreconcilable contradictions!
But eventually, the angry thunder gradually subsided and the sea of clouds gradually dispersed.
Above the South Nest, there was only a clear, cloudless sky.
"I have not sorry to anyone."
Wanli dropped an incomprehensible remark, ignored Zhang Juzheng's doubtful eyes, and walked away into the distance.
Descendants and Daxia's three thousand disciples also left with him.
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Dachu, Pengcheng, Dragon Temple.
Fan Li wrote vigorously and quickly.
He is writing a letter, a letter that must be delivered to Empress Yaoguang.
"This is too ridiculous." Wu Zhui watched from the side and couldn't help complaining: "Master, you actually reminded Empress Yaoguang that Bai Jiujiu was taken away by Emperor Danzhu? Can she believe you?"
Fan Li smiled slightly: "The emperor's mind can be suspected by anyone, even close relatives, flesh and blood, and loved ones are no exception."
Wu Zhui nodded with enlightenment, knowing that Fan Li was right.
Danzhu fled from Nanchao and must return to Daci Dynasty first.
In terms of distance, Fan Li's clone in Nanling would definitely not be able to catch up.
However, Dachu is closer to Daci.
Before Danzhu arrived at the Daci Dynasty, Fan Li's autographed letter was first submitted to Empress Yaoguang's court case. There was absolutely no problem.
Especially since Qingqiu has taken care of this matter.
Half a day later.
Daci Dynasty, Chaoge Palace.
Empress Yaoguang finished reading the letter, put it aside with a smile, and asked: "Sister Qingqiu, do you have anything else to ask me about?"
Qingqiu nodded: "Yes, I..."
Before she could say anything, she heard a report outside the palace gate.
"Holy Lord Bai has returned and asks to see His Majesty!"
On the high-speed train at noon, I rushed to write another chapter so that everyone would not be bored.
