On the long street, hundreds of people knelt on the ground and shouted long live the mountain. Even the businessmen and tourists in the surrounding shops and restaurants opened the windows and knelt down and kowtowed in their houses.
Some people who were already numb were moved to tears.
The old man who had just spoken to Li Yun was now kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, and murmured:
"Your Majesty, you are indeed your Majesty! Long live my Emperor...Long live!"
They never thought that they would be able to meet the emperor in person and personally punish the powerful man who committed the crime, and he would execute him on the spot to uphold justice for an ordinary civilian woman!
For a long time, many people have almost forgotten what justice and fairness are.
Because the sky in the capital, no, it should be said that the sky in the world is too dark.
But now, the emperor appeared in front of them in person, incarnated as the way of heaven, and upheld justice. How could he not be excited?
The most important thing is that they see a glimmer of hope in this dirty world!
Humans are always animals in need of hope.
At this time, although most people were still wondering whether the emperor's actions were just a whim, the excitement in their hearts was real.
There are also some people with simple minds who are convinced that the rumors that have been rumored in the market before that the emperor is just a wooden puppet and a decoration in the court are all nonsense.
Such a sage monarch must be those young people who are talking nonsense and want to slander the saint monarch!
Even the spies in Jin Yiwei felt mixed emotions in their hearts at this time. They stood there guarding the emperor, feeling the sincere love of the people, and there was a sense of pride in their hearts that they had never felt before.
These teahouses and restaurants on Yong'an Street are all powerful, and most of them employ some poets and poets to write songs and lyrics.
At this time, many poets felt inspiration bursting out of their chests, almost gushing out. They secretly took out pens and papers and began to record today's events, preparing to write a famous song that would be sung all over the world.
Not only out of gratitude for justice being done before them, but also to make money.
The world is dark, and the people need these stories of justice to comfort themselves, not to mention that the protagonist of the story is the emperor.
On the long street, Li Yun stood there, looking at the crowd of people kneeling in darkness, his eyes burning, and he felt a burst of heat in his Dantian.
The aura in his eyes was moving, and he instantly saw the auras emerging in the void.
That is the hope of all people, that is the imperial spirit!
When he revealed his identity, punished the traitors, and showed his majestic imperial power, he naturally gained the true respect of the people who saw this scene.
Even if this feeling of admiration and reverence is not stable enough now, it is far stronger than before.
The only trace of imperial energy circulating in the dantian immediately triggered the imperial energy that had just emerged in the void, like a huge whirlpool, and instantly fell into Li Yun's sea of energy.
Immediately, an unprecedented lightness surged in the sea of air.
This is the spiritual energy transformed from imperial energy, the power of cultivating immortals!
Compared with the spiritual energy in the sea of qi, the originally strong internal energy in the dantian instantly seemed crude.
In comparison, it is like the difference between a liquid and a gas.
Although the spiritual energy is only a trickle, it is in liquid form and extremely thick.
Although the inner strength is abundant, it is the wind of nothingness, frivolous and rootless.
Li Yun used the Hunyuan Wuji Haotian God to Rule the Four Seas and Ten Thousand Directions Gong, guiding these spiritual energy to swim in the body, and immediately felt that many subtle acupoints all over the body were instantly unobstructed.
Different from the eight extraordinary meridians that were connected by internal force before, what is connected by spiritual energy is the spiritual orifice that seems to exist but not exist in the void.
Soon, these newly obtained spiritual energy had spread into all parts of his body and incorporated into Sumeru.
And he also clearly felt that at this point, he had completely stabilized his foundation and touched the edge of the first level of Qi training!
This method works!
Li Yun nodded slightly, feeling relieved.
As long as you find a way, there is no need to rush.
Just a private interview in private and upholding justice can have such an effect. If you continue to do so, you will gain a lot more royal energy.
From gathering imperial energy to refining spiritual power, it sounds like a long time, but in fact it only takes a short moment.
Gou Zhong finally came back to his senses at this time, feeling the enthusiasm of the surrounding mountains shouting for long live, and then looked at Tong Deliang's head rolling on the ground, and couldn't help but trembled:
"Really...really killed?"
Originally, according to his idea, the most he could do was arrest Tong Deliang and put him in jail.
When the time comes, Tong Deliang will be able to hold Tong Hongtao, the Right Shaoqing of Dali Temple, as a hostage.
Who would have thought that the little emperor actually killed people?
This...this is too high...
Gou Zhong had been in the palace for a long time. Although he had always monitored the emperor as the emperor's daily eunuch with his eyes above his head, he had never really experienced such a bloody scene. He was at a loss for a while and didn't know what to do.
How will I report it to Jiu Qian Sui then?
Will doing this destroy the arrangement of Nine Thousand Years Old?
No, we have to let him return to the palace quickly...
Thinking of this, Gou Zhong quickly looked at Li Yun and said:
"Your Majesty, it's time..."
He saw the little emperor turning his head and looking over. After Gou Zhong's eyes met his, he suddenly felt a frightened feeling.
I don't know why, but I always felt that the little emperor seemed to have an indescribable power and power, which made it impossible for him to say "it's time to return to the palace" for a while. In the end, he said with a flattering smile:
"...Where to go, please tell me from the emperor..."
After saying that, I regretted it so much that I wanted to slap myself in the mouth.
This little emperor seems to be taking advantage of the situation to establish his power. If he continues to circulate in the capital, his power will definitely be even greater, and Jiu Qiansui will definitely be displeased.
Li Yun glanced at Zhang Wuniang, who was still crying, and said:
"Bring this woman to the palace and give her an errand."
Gou Zhong understood immediately and directed the two guards to help Zhang Wuniang get into the carriage.
If the Tong family wanted revenge, it would be easy to operate on a civilian woman. If they left her alone, she might not survive tonight.
Li Yun then said calmly:
"Tong Deliang said before he died that he was going to Zhao Prison. I thought it would be a good place, so let's go to Zhao Prison."
"According to the order!" Gou Zhong said quickly, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The prison is in the imperial city, so at least he doesn't have to wander around the streets anymore. It doesn't matter where he is, he just needs to go back to the imperial city.
Immediately, he muttered a few words to the still enthusiastic Jin Yiwei Commander Zhou Quan, drove the carriage over, and let the little emperor get on the carriage.
A group of Jinyi guards immediately held embroidered spring knives and formed a wild goose formation to guard both sides of the carriage.
Gou Zhong cleared his throat at this time, took out his own craftsmanship, and preached loudly:
"Your Majesty has a decree, drive back to the palace!"
Zhou Quan and a few elite flags were clearing the way ahead. Dozens of mounted patrols from the Nancheng Army and Horses Division appeared on the streets and were ordered to dismount on the spot, while a group of Jin Yiwei spies got on their horses.
The carriage moved forward slowly, escorted by a group of royal guards, and soon left Yong'an Street and headed towards the Imperial City.
After Li Yun left, the people who had been kneeling on the ground shouting long live the mountain seemed to have exploded. They stood up one after another, either smiling or looking excited, talking about what had just happened.
The emperor goes on patrol incognito and beheads traitors in the street. This is simply more exciting than any other drama!
The patrolmen from the Nancheng Military and Horse Division came to the scene with their necks hunched and immediately began to clear the scene.
Now this is Jin Yiwei's case, and even with their courage they don't dare to mess around. The bodies of Tong Deliang and Zhang Wuniang's husband are still at the scene. They can only seal the place first and wait for Jin Yiwei or Dali Temple to deal with it.
The carriage passed through the streets and alleys under the escort of the royal guards, without any pause along the way, and soon returned to the imperial city.
Gou Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. The submissive feeling just now gradually faded away. He stood up straight again and asked Li Yun:
"Your Majesty, why are you going to the imperial prison? As the saying goes, a rich man will not sit in danger. That place is dirty and filthy, and it is not a place you should go."
As he spoke, he had already arrived at the gate of the prison.
Li Yundao:
"I want to meet Pei Zhong."
The Imperial Qi that breaks through the first level of Qi training is still short of the last bit.
I still remember that when I first came to this world, I saw Pei Zhong kneeling down and begging for disaster relief.
Don't know if he is still alive?
