Chapter 42: Fortunately, I live up to my fate and my sincere heart

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As soon as Xiao Mian died, everyone panicked.

However, the doorway had already been blocked by armored soldiers, and they had no place to escape. They were all anxious for a while.

There was even a smart person who suddenly knelt down to Zhao Mingyuan and persuaded him: "The false emperor Xiao Mian has done all kinds of evil since he took charge of Baling, and the world has been suffering for a long time.

Fortunately, General Zhao killed the false emperor Xiao Xian and restored peace to the world.

But now that the throne is vacant, it is not good for the country.

General Zhao is a man of great benevolence and righteousness, and is the most trustworthy in the world. He should be enthroned as emperor and take charge of the world.

This is the blessing of all people in the world! "

For a time, there were quite a few people who followed him and prostrated themselves, as if they wanted to have the power of following the dragon.

The people who looked down on Zhao Mingyuan before have completely changed their appearance now.

It seems that they don't care at all who is sitting on the dragon throne, as long as they can maintain their position.

Someone even told about Xiao Mian's crimes, and even mentioned a dozen of them in one breath, which was an eye-opener for Zhao Mingyuan.

Zhao Mingyuan looked at the dragon chair on the imperial stage. It was shining with golden light and looked quite tempting.

But Zhao Mingyuan understood better that it was not that he became an emperor when he sat on the dragon's throne, but that when he had the strength to be an emperor, someone would naturally give him the dragon's throne.

Zhao Mingyuan looked at the ministers who were kneeling on the ground and knew that it was not impossible to subdue them.

However, Baling is too far away from his base. Unless Zhao Mingyuan stays in Baling from now on, otherwise, these grassroots will kneel down to anyone who comes, hoping that they are the defenders. Can't live.

Zhao Mingyuan simply flew out a few sword energy, and all the huge pillars in the hall were cut off by Zhao Mingyuan.

Then Zhao Mingyuan flew towards the roof, broke out of the roof, and then stepped hard. The hall could no longer hold up and collapsed suddenly.

Listening to the screams coming from under his feet, Zhao Mingyuan thought to himself, whether the people below can survive depends on their fate.

However, after all, many people have martial arts skills, so many of them must be able to survive.

Then leave it to the Song family to handle it. It's not worth wasting time on these little minions.

Zhao Mingyuan jumped out of the roof of the hall. The soldiers around him were on guard. Suddenly, arrows rained down like rain, and thousands of arrows were fired at Zhao Mingyuan.

But where can Zhao Mingyuan live in these places?

The soldiers saw Zhao Mingyuan walking on arrows, and the arrows they shot seemed to become Zhao Mingyuan's stairs. Zhao Mingyuan actually stepped on it and walked toward them step by step, as if walking on flat ground.

Everyone no longer dared to shoot arrows, fearing that this would help Zhao Mingyuan, and the rain of arrows suddenly stopped.

But Zhao Mingyuan actually stepped on the void and still walked towards them step by step.

These soldiers suddenly became noisy. They all thought that Zhao Mingyuan was a man among the gods and did not dare to resist. They all knelt down to apologize.

Seeing these soldiers kneeling on the ground, Zhao Mingyuan had no intention of killing, so he used Qinggong to leave the Daliang Palace and headed towards the Song family's giant ship at the dock.

At this time, everyone on the ship has naturally been paying attention to whether Zhao Mingyuan's affairs are going smoothly.

The Song Clan naturally had internal contacts within the Baling Gang, and they had already sent the message. They already knew that Zhao Mingyuan entered the palace, but what happened next was unclear.

No one expected that Zhao Mingyuan did not assassinate secretly this time. Instead, he went to see Xiao Xian openly and walked into the siege of his own accord.

This was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

This is undoubtedly countless times more dangerous than assassination in secret.

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but asked Song Zhi worriedly: "If it's Uncle Zhi, can he come back safely if he does this?"

Song Zhi thought for a while and said: "If everyone is in chaos after killing Xiao Mian, and no one directs the soldiers to fight back, then it is still very possible to retreat with Qinggong."

Everyone naturally understood the meaning of Song Zhi's words. That is, as long as the defenders remain in chaos, even if Zhao Mingyuan succeeds in the assassination, he may not be able to get out.

After hearing these words, Song Yuzhi immediately turned pale, his legs went weak, he was unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly comforted her, thinking that she was worried about her lover. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Song Yuzhi would already be deeply in love.

Fu Junma offered words of comfort and even showed up to speak out, saying: "Actually, it's not that dangerous. You should know that I even assassinated Yang Guang.

Although it was in Jiangdu's palace, the guards were even tighter than those at Xiao Xian's place.

Even if the assassination failed, wouldn't I still be able to leave safely?

This Zhao Mingyuan's martial arts skills are higher than mine. Even if the assassination fails, he should be able to escape without any problem. "

Although that is said, everyone knows the facts.

When Fu Junma assassinated Yang Guang, she got in disguised as a dancer. She even missed the target and immediately escaped.

However, Zhao Mingyuan went in openly and openly. The surrounding area was naturally very guarded and she had been prepared for it. It was a completely different situation from what she had encountered before.

At this time, someone suddenly ran in. It was the person in charge of delivering the news from the Song family. He gasped and said, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, he..."

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhao? Tell me quickly!" Song Yuzhi asked eagerly. But suddenly, he discovered that there was another person standing behind the messenger, who turned out to be Zhao Mingyuan.

The messenger then said: "He's back!"

He was so angry that everyone just wanted to punch him twice.

But Song Yuzhi rushed over like a gust of wind, hugged Zhao Mingyuan, and said: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

But there was a cry in her voice, and Zhao Mingyuan felt that the clothes on his chest were getting soaked little by little.

Zhao Mingyuan did not expect that Song Yuzhi would behave like this.

He understood that Song Yuzhi did not necessarily fall in love with him, but only turned his ideals into beliefs, and was just in love with him.

But, what's the difference?

Falling in love with someone because of their appearance, falling in love with someone because of their talent, and falling in love with someone because of their dreams are all the same for the parties involved, although the reasons are different.

I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that my love would burden my beauty.

Zhao Mingyuan also didn't expect that the previous rhetoric was too strong, which made the peace-loving Song Yuzhi unable to extricate himself.

Feeling the warmth and softness in his arms, Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but wrap his arms around Liu's waist and stroke the hair of the beauty in his arms with his other hand for comfort.

Everyone looked at this scene with different expressions. Finally, Song Zhi spoke up and said, "Mr. Zhao, I wonder what the outcome of this trip will be?"

Zhao Mingyuan said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my order! Next, it's time for Mr. Song to take action."

"Okay, okay!" Hearing that Zhao Mingyuan had actually accomplished this feat, Song Zhi had no time to be surprised. He immediately sent people to follow the plan and took advantage of the Baling Gang's leaderless situation to recruit everyone and take control of the Baling area.

He knew that the Baling Gang was in chaos now, and the opportunity was too late to come back. If he missed this opportunity, he would spend several times the resources and energy, but he might not be able to achieve the same effect.

Song Zhi would naturally take charge of such a matter personally to show that the Song family attached great importance to the matter and to stabilize the morale of the army.

He even took Song Lu and Song Shidao away. Except for Zhao Mingyuan, there were only a few women left in the hall.

Song Yuzhi slowly calmed down and stopped crying.

Then he came back to his senses and realized that he was still in Zhao Mingyuan's arms. He hurriedly took a few steps back and left Zhao Mingyuan's arms. Turning away with a red face, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the remaining tears on his face.

Looking at Zhao Mingyuan's clothes, they were still undamaged and spotless. Not to mention signs of injury, it seemed that not even a drop of blood had been splashed on them.

Let alone assassinating the king, Zhao Mingyuan broke out of the encirclement, and it seemed as if Zhao Mingyuan had just gone ashore and walked around before returning.

Fu Junma on the side couldn't help but asked in disbelief: "How on earth did you do it?"

Zhao Mingyuan saw her staring at his clothes and understood what she was thinking. He just smiled and said: "It's very simple. As long as the true energy is attached to the clothes, they can naturally stay spotless. You can do it with your martial arts."

Fu Junma said: "I mean, you just killed a grandmaster and rushed out from among thousands of soldiers. How could you not be injured at all, and your clothes were not even torn?"

Zhao Mingyuan said: "It's actually very easy to do this. If others don't tell you, your master will definitely be able to do it."

Hearing that Zhao Mingyuan actually compared him with his master, Fu Junma, who had always regarded his master as a god, couldn't help but feel a little unhappy and said: "Don't tell me, you are already a grand master. A grand master in his twenties, how can you How dare you say that!”

Obviously, no one believed Zhao Mingyuan's truth.

Helpless, Zhao Mingyuan could only tell lies.

“As long as you have good martial arts skills and good light skills, anyone can do it.

I'm not sure about others, but with the evil king's strength, he must be able to do it easily. "

After Zhao Mingyuan finished speaking, several people couldn't help but fell silent.

The Evil King still has a great reputation, so he must be able to do it.

Calculated this way, Zhao Mingyuan's case is nothing.

No, he was almost bypassed. Zhao Mingyuan was still young, but he had already reached the level of the Evil King. Isn't this surprising?

Of course, it is also possible that Zhao Mingyuan's Qinggong is extremely good.

However, the topic was quickly transferred. Everyone quickly moved on to other topics, and no one dwelled on this issue anymore.

After a while, Baling City had settled down, and Song Zhi and the others had taken control of the situation.

However, after all, it has just been settled, and Song Zhi and the others still need to be in charge, so it is inconvenient to leave.

So, they simply sent someone to invite Zhao Mingyuan to come over for discussion.

What to talk about?

Everyone knows it. Naturally, we are talking about the alliance and marriage between Zhao Mingyuan and the Song clan.

After all, the Song clan took a big advantage in this matter and occupied Baling with almost no effort.

There is one less enemy in the south. Even if the remaining Lin Shihong and Ren Shaoming united, they would not be able to shake the Song clan's position in the south.

The Song clan naturally wanted to reciprocate the favor and give Zhao Mingyuan something in return.

Just the specific details naturally need to be discussed carefully.

(End of chapter)