The night is like water, and the wind is mixed with a hint of heat.
Accompanied by Eunuch Li, Jiang Ziyu returned to Xu Tianji and others. Jiang Yu had been sent back to the palace by the white-clad guards to recuperate. A large number of forbidden troops poured into the palace, and lights were lit everywhere in the palace.
A large number of soldiers rushed into the palace, including Jiang Ziyu's men and Jiang Zihan's men. When they saw Jiang Zihan's body, their faces changed drastically.
Hua Jianxin stood on the eaves and said, "Tonight, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought a gangster into the palace, intending to murder His Majesty. Fortunately, King Wei came to rescue him."
Her words were naturally scolded by the soldiers of the Prince's faction.
In their opinion, the prince was crazy and would assassinate the emperor. After all, he was the prince!
Xu Tianji grinned and said: "Zong Tianwu, it's time for us to take action. We should kill more people tonight."
Zong Tianwu stroked his beard and nodded, his eyes also a little excited.
Tomorrow, the emperor announces that King Wei will soon ascend the throne and his great cause will be accomplished!
the other side.
Jiang Changsheng returned to Longqi Temple, and Bai Qi exclaimed in wonder: "You are really powerful. You killed such a strong master with just one sword, and you didn't let go of those masters who were scared away by you. You How do you manage to converse with people while manipulating weapons to chase down enemies in the distance?"
It has been practicing for hundreds of years, and its eyesight is far superior to that of warriors at the same level. It can see clearly in tonight's battle.
When Jiang Changsheng appeared, Ye Jue's men fled quickly. Jiang Changsheng seemed to ignore them, but before those masters could run out of the palace, they were assassinated by weapons flying from all directions, and they were all killed.
This method is really terrible.
In addition, Ye Jue's aura made Bai Qi feel that he was no match for him, but Ye Jue was just like an ordinary person facing Jiang Changsheng, helpless.
It felt more and more that Jiang Changsheng was not a god, but the legendary golden body.
Jiang Changsheng glanced at it, smiled slightly, and did not answer.
Back inside the house, Jiang Changsheng sat down and reviewed the survival rewards he had obtained previously.
[In the seventh year of Zhenyu, Prince Jiang Zihan and Mahayana Dragon Pavilion master Ye Jue besieged you. You successfully survived under their siege, survived a massacre, and received a survival reward - the formation 'Dacheng Heaven and Earth Eight Directions Sword Formation']
The name is so long!
Jiang Changsheng silently inherited the Dacheng Heaven and Earth Eight Directions Sword Formation.
This was his first time coming into contact with the formation, so he was very interested.
This sword formation is suitable for spiritual power and true energy. It can be used by one person with multiple swords or by multiple people. He decided to leave it to the Longqiguan disciples to practice. Most of the big sects in the world have capable protectors. Formations, of course, most of their formations are just fancy, completely incomparable to the Dacheng Tiandi Bafang Sword Formation.
That night, Jiang Changsheng was in a happy mood. He finally recognized his biological son. Tomorrow he would announce that King Wei had ascended the throne, which would put an end to his worries.
He was happy, but the dignitaries in the city could not sleep. The prince died tragically in the palace, the emperor was seriously injured, and he was suspected of abdicating tomorrow. One piece of news left them dumbfounded.
The dispute between the King of Wei and the Crown Prince has been going on for a long time, but unexpectedly it suddenly came to a conclusion.
Once Jiang Zihan dies, this battle will be over. Even if the prince may die in the hands of King Wei, no one dares to question it, because once the prince dies, King Wei can only ascend the throne!
Various mansions frantically dispatched spies to gather information. The more they inquired, the more frightened they became.
Tonight, Immortal Immortal Master actually took action. Ye Jue, the strongest master under the prince, was beheaded by Immortal Immortal Immortal.
The white-clothed guards turned to King Wei collectively and blocked the palace.
The Yang family and the Chen family took the opportunity to win over officials from all parties, which not only strengthened themselves, but also gave an opportunity to those families who were on the wrong side.
Everyone is sighing.
Overnight, the sky of Dajing changed!
Early the next morning, the ministers went to court. There were white-clad guards everywhere in the palace, and there were also imperial guards carrying corpses, which frightened the civil and military officials who went to court.
When it was time for the court meeting, Jiang Yu was helped by a eunuch to sit down in front of the dragon chair. Everyone noticed that he was very weak, his face was colorless, and he was very thin, as if he was terminally ill.
Jiang Ziyu stood at the front of the queue of generals, his face expressionless. That night, he had adjusted his mentality and accepted the truth. Now he was only full of ambition.
The ministers were as silent as a cicada, not daring to say a word, because they found that many acquaintances were missing.
When the prince dies, many people will be buried with him, and not everyone will have the opportunity to change their stance.
Jiang Yu raised his eyes to look at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and said weakly: "I... I was attacked by the prince last night, and fortunately I was rescued by the King of Wei. However, I am no longer able to preside over the country... Today, I announce that the King of Wei will succeed to the throne... "
"This edict is announced to the world...it takes effect today. Before ascending the throne, the affairs of the court and the central government will be under the control of King Wei..."
After saying that, he coughed violently and felt very uncomfortable, and then motioned to the eunuch to help him retreat.
The ministers knelt down and sent Jiang Yu off.
Looking at Jiang Yu's stooped and weak back, they felt mixed feelings.
When Jiang Yu went to court the day before yesterday, he was still majestic, but now he seems to have aged thirty years.
The struggle for imperial power is really terrible.
Jiang Ziyu stepped directly onto the dragon steps. He sat down on the dragon chair, put his sword on the ground, held the handle of the sword with both hands, and scanned the civil and military officials of the court.
Xu Tianji, Zong Tianwu and other officers of the King of Wei all showed proud expressions and held their heads high.
The prime ministers of the three provinces and the six ministers all felt that King Wei was a little rude, but they did not dare to remind him. The palace is still filled with the smell of blood.
Jiang Ziyu squinted his eyes and took a breath, sighing: "Is this the throne? The highest throne above all the people in the world... The smell of the apex of power is really fascinating..."
He didn't care about the ministers and directly expressed his feelings.
He is the emperor, he no longer needs to look at others!
Jiang Ziyu stopped smiling and said: "From today on, this king calls himself me. My enthronement ceremony must be prepared before the end of the year. On the New Year's Day next year, I will be enthroned and celebrate with all the people."
"My reign title will be Qianwu!"
"In the year of Qianwu, take military force as the foundation of the country!"
The ministers kowtowed and shouted in unison that "long live my emperor, long live the emperor."
…
Emperor Dajing abdicated and King Wei ascended the throne. This news spread like a storm throughout the world, even to the surrounding dynasties, and the world was in an uproar.
Because of King Wei's achievements, the people cheered, and the surrounding dynasties did not dare to take advantage of the throne transfer period to cause trouble. They were more afraid of King Wei than Jiang Yu.
Although the King of Wei had not yet completely ascended the throne, he was full of fighting spirit. He promulgated various new regulations one after another, vigorously supported martial arts, and graded the martial arts imperial examinations from villages and towns, to counties, to prefectures, and to the capital. The benefits of fame and fortune are also disclosed one by one, which makes people in the martial arts community excited.
In addition to being free and easy in the world, most people have no choice but to do it. Who doesn't want to have an upright position?
In addition to promoting martial arts, the King of Wei also formulated a series of policies that benefited the people and business, making the capital more prosperous.
The King of Wei specially sent people to help Long Qiguan clear up wasteland, repair the attic, and even renovate the old buildings.
Compared to Jiang Yu, King Wei was obsessed with making Jingchao better. He was buried in the imperial study all day and had no time to visit Jiang Changsheng. However, he often sent people to give gifts, and even had eunuchs come to the palace every day. Some snacks were brought to Jiang Changsheng.
The King of Wei promoted Hua Jianxin to be the leader of the Right Guards, ranking second in rank, and in charge of the White Guards and Tianwu Supervisor.
In the courtyard.
Hua Jianxin was dressed in casual clothes and no longer wore a mask. With a smile on her face, she said: "Ziyu, although you are usually busy, you never neglect me. A few days ago, an imperial concubine scolded me, and Ziyu immediately deposed her as a concubine. No questions asked about the emperor."
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "Jiang Yu won't live long, he has no time to care."
Jiang Yu absorbed too much zhenqi, and the meridians in his body had long been fragile. Now that the zhenqi has been sucked out of his body, coupled with the poisoning, it will be difficult for him to survive until next year's New Year.
Hua Jianxin stared at Jiang Changsheng and said, "I want to resign from my official position and come to Longqi to accompany you, is that okay?"
Jiang Ziyu ascended the throne, her wish has come true, and her power has been underestimated.
She was already in her fifties, and although she was not yet old, there was not much left for her and Jiang Changsheng.
Jiang Changsheng nodded and said, "As long as you are happy."
Hua Jianxin smiled like a flower, and her face was filled with happiness.
She feels life is enough.
Bai Qi looked at Jiang Changsheng under the Earth Spirit Tree, thoughtfully.
Bailong was not there, and he followed Arakawa, Wangchen and others all over the mountains and plains. At first, Bailong's appearance frightened the workers who came for repairs. Fortunately, after being comforted by the disciples of Longqi Temple, they got used to it, because they, Bailong's The fame becomes even greater.
…
The heavy snow is about to melt, and the new year is coming.
The emperor died of illness before King Wei ascended the throne, and was given the posthumous title Emperor Wen. He reigned for seven years and was named Emperor Jingwen in the history books.
On the New Year's Day, King Jiang Ziyu of Wei ascended the throne and became the third emperor of Dajing, with the title of Qianwu.
One year of martial arts!
Jiang Changsheng and Hua Jianxin stood in front of the cliff, looking at the enthronement ceremony in the palace. There were singing and dancing in the palace, which was very lively.
Hua Jianxin turned to look at Jiang Changsheng's side face and asked, "Why don't you let Ziyu resume your identity?"
Jiang Changsheng chuckled and said, "Is it that important? I said that helping Ziyu ascend the throne is just a short-term goal. What I really pursue is cultivation and immortality."
"Jiang Yu didn't know until his death that Ziyu was not his son. It's such a pity. He should be disgusted."
"For the sake of him being the father of peace, let him leave with less regrets. Why should the living care about the dead?"
Hua Jianxin nodded, feeling that it made sense. She sighed, "Are there really immortal people in the world?"
"Maybe."
Jiang Changsheng said calmly that he would not tell anyone, including his wife and children, about his unlimited lifespan. This secret could only be known to himself. Once it spread, it would definitely cause huge trouble.
He doesn't want to become Tang Monk.
The two watched for a while and then returned to the courtyard. In the evening of that day, Chen Li came to visit.
He has already passed the age of sixty and has become a veteran minister. He is smiling all over his face. He has been very proud of himself in the past six months. Conglong Zhigong made him directly become the prime minister of the province, assisting the emperor in making decisions. He is a very human minister.
He was the first to support the emperor, and it was he who convinced the Chen family.
Yang Che of the Yang family was also promoted and became prime minister of Shangshu Province, with a status as high as Chen Li.
Xu Tianji and Zong Tianwu left the court and returned to the world, wearing gold medals given by Jiang Ziyu to avoid death.
Jiang Yu was still the King of Qin, and Jiang Ziyu handed over Shenzhou to his management to prevent the invasion of the ancient Khan.
"Changsheng, we won't get drunk tonight!"
Chen Li said excitedly that he had no regrets in his life as he was a highly respected minister in his sixtieth year.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and nodded. The two of them exchanged glasses in the courtyard. Wangchen helped them pour wine. Arakawa and Ping An had already moved out and each had their own courtyard.
Being drunk, Chen Li suddenly asked: "Changsheng, why are you not old yet?"
Jiang Changsheng shook his wine glass and said with a smile: "I was raised in Taoism. I am already fifty-one years old and will be old soon."
Chen Li smiled and then fell drunk on the table.
Jiang Changsheng asked Wangchen to help him rest in a side room.
Not long after, Eunuch Li ran into the hospital. He came to Jiang Changsheng's side and whispered: "There is something going on in the Mahayana Dragon Tower. Many sects in the Western Regions have been slaughtered. The dead have all had their true energy sucked out. The old slave suspects that it is the Mahayana Dragon Tower." What Longlou did, the evil martial arts mastered by Jiang Yu and Jiang Zihan were passed down from the Mahayana Longlou, they are probably absorbing the true energy everywhere, trying to create more gods like the Juexin Divine Monk!"
