Chapter 17
Lin Jiufeng said the world was in chaos.
Sure enough, on the third day when the Yuan emperor said that the nine vassal kings would go to Beijing to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday.
The vassal kings all over the country sent an official letter. The content was very simple. If they were ill, they could let their children go to the imperial capital to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday.
But there was no door for them to go by themselves.
The whole country was in an uproar as soon as this incident happened.
The nine vassal kings united against imperial power.
Of course, they worked together like this before.
But that's private. On the face of it, I still have a little respect for imperial power.
But this time, the little fig leaf on the surface was completely torn down, and the nine vassal kings did not give face to the imperial power at all.
Almost didn't point to the nose of the Yuan emperor and say that you, a hairy boy, wanted to deal with them after being emperor for ten years?
Your father, your grandfather and the founding emperor of your family don't have this ability. Why should you?
For a time, contradictions intensified and people all over the world became nervous.
Rumors are flying all over the sky. It is said that emperor yuan mobilized his army to launch an expedition against the nine vassal kings.
It was also said that the nine vassal Kings also gathered heavy troops to prepare for a counterattack.
All kinds of rumors are very true, as if the eclosion of the divine dynasty would be divided into two in the next second.
topple!
great mansion on the point of collapse!
……
The Zhao family, one of the nine vassal kings in the Yuhua shenchao, followed the founding emperor of the Yuhua shenchao to fight the world, made great military achievements and was awarded the Duke of Zhao.
They run the land of a state.
There were many people in the residence of the Duke of Zhao this night. Nine people sat on a round table.
These nine men are the nine kings of the present age.
Behind them stood their confidants.
"This time, the Yuan emperor lost his mind and went crazy. He even attacked us together. It was a dead end." Duke Zhao snorted coldly.
Hereditary Wang Ti was used to being a local overlord, so they didn't want to go to the imperial capital and give all their lives to the Yuan emperor.
"Who will teach the new emperor a lesson and let him know the power of our vassal kings." A man with a hooked nose sneered.
"The Yuan emperor is ambitious and ambitious. He wants to reorganize heaven and earth and recreate the sun and moon, but he doesn't ask us whether we agree." Said a big bellied prince.
"The time has not come for our nine vassal kings to rebel. Now the general trend of the world is flowing and the aura is recovering. All major forces are dormant, and we also need to dormant." Said a scholar.
"Of course I know, that is, the time has not come, and the Reiki recovery has not reached the top. It is only the beginning. Otherwise, I will lead the army to rush into the imperial capital and screw off the head of this whimsical emperor." A muscular Wufu shouted coldly.
"Then... How to teach the Yuan emperor?" An old Duke asked.
"Poison him, poison him, and save the trouble." Zhao Guogong went straight.
"Duke Zhao, if you poison me, I'll have to assassinate you." The man with a hooked nose smiled and said.
"Why are you two competing with each other?" The big bellied King laughed.
"Since the heavenly eagle king wants to bet with me, that's OK. It depends on which of us wins first. Whether the Yuan emperor died under my poison or your assassination." Zhao Guogong also laughed and didn't mind at all.
Instead, he took the death of the Yuan emperor as a bet.
"King Tianying, there is a wusheng beside the Yuan emperor. The wusheng who once killed Huajian's ancestor is supporting the Yuan emperor, otherwise he won't dare to cut the fan." A handsome scholar opens his mouth.
"Of course I know that emperor yuan has a martial saint, but is he the only one in the world?" The eagle king sneered.
The other eight vassal kings laughed.
The ancestors of their family have broken through the wusheng, which is why they are not afraid of the Yuan emperor cutting the vassal.
You are a martial saint. You have no chance of winning against our nine martial saints!
"In that case, let people all over the world see our abilities. Increase the bet. Whoever kills the Yuan emperor first will win." Zhao Guogong stood up and said.
"I have no problem, but what's the bet?" The eagle king agreed without hesitation.
"Bet on the token of the Lord of the demon gate. This token is divided into many parts. If you collect it, you can get the relic of the Lord. I know everyone has one in hand. Who killed the Yuan emperor first this time, the others must unconditionally give the token to the winner." Zhao Guogong smiled with a strange light in his eyes.
He has his own careful thinking.
Take the death of the Yuan emperor as a bet, compete, and then get the Lord's token.
As for whether he can win, he is quite sure.
The others thought for a moment and nodded and agreed.
The nine vassal kings went to the imperial capital to kill the Yuan emperor.
The gambling started with the death of the Yuan emperor.
This group of people did not pay any attention to the imperial power, the Yuan emperor and the emergence of the divine Dynasty.
……
Forbidden City, central hall.
The Yuan emperor was sitting with a tired face.
In front of him stood an old man with a complicated face looking at the Yuan emperor.
"It's too urgent." The old man said the same thing as Lin Jiufeng. He thought that the operation of the Yuan emperor was too urgent.
The Yuan emperor said with a wry smile, "Grandpa Huang, the vassal king is too big to stop. He must take the opportunity to cut it off."
"But it's unwise for you to offend the nine vassal kings at one time." The old man sighed that he was the grandfather of the previous emperor, the Yuan emperor.
After he abdicated, he began to practice in seclusion. Until now, with the help of the revived aura, he has become a martial saint.
He is the foundation of the Yuan emperor.
The royal family's own martial saint.
With the unknown, the Yuan emperor held two martial saints in his hand, plus millions of troops and countless experts in the royal family, the Yuan emperor dared to take risks and declare war on the nine vassal kings.
"Grandpa Huang, I don't have much time." Yuan emperor's face was tired.
As soon as the old emperor's face changed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the Yuan emperor. His true Qi went in to check the body of the Yuan emperor.
"Have you practiced that evil skill?" The old emperor looked at the Yuan emperor angrily.
The Yuan emperor smiled helplessly: "Grandpa Huang, I need strength."
"You are confused. You forget that your father died at the age of 50. You just practiced this evil skill. How can you follow suit?" The old emperor suffered from heartache.
His son, the last emperor, died because of problems in practice, coupled with fatigue and lack of skills.
But the inside story is that the last emperor forced to practice the most evil martial arts in the royal family in order to disturb the world, resulting in physical problems.
Originally, the old emperor had sealed this skill and no one was allowed to see it, but the Yuan emperor secretly read it.
"Grandpa Huang, although my cultivation has gone wrong, I have not achieved nothing. This time I must sweep away the stubborn disease of eclosion in the divine Dynasty for hundreds of years." The Yuan emperor stood up firmly and said in a deep voice.
"Is it worth it, child?" The old prince looked lovingly at his grandson, who was also the heir to his throne.
"For the dignity of the royal family, for the continuation of the emergence of the divine Dynasty, for my great cause of reform, and for the people all over the world to live and work in peace and contentment, I will die without regret." The Yuan emperor insisted.
"Besides, I have one last move." The Yuan emperor's eyes fell far away in the cold palace where Lin Jiufeng was located.
He won't trouble big brother unless he has to.
Sure enough, on the third day when the Yuan emperor said that the nine vassal kings would go to Beijing to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday.
The vassal kings all over the country sent an official letter. The content was very simple. If they were ill, they could let their children go to the imperial capital to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday.
But there was no door for them to go by themselves.
The whole country was in an uproar as soon as this incident happened.
The nine vassal kings united against imperial power.
Of course, they worked together like this before.
But that's private. On the face of it, I still have a little respect for imperial power.
But this time, the little fig leaf on the surface was completely torn down, and the nine vassal kings did not give face to the imperial power at all.
Almost didn't point to the nose of the Yuan emperor and say that you, a hairy boy, wanted to deal with them after being emperor for ten years?
Your father, your grandfather and the founding emperor of your family don't have this ability. Why should you?
For a time, contradictions intensified and people all over the world became nervous.
Rumors are flying all over the sky. It is said that emperor yuan mobilized his army to launch an expedition against the nine vassal kings.
It was also said that the nine vassal Kings also gathered heavy troops to prepare for a counterattack.
All kinds of rumors are very true, as if the eclosion of the divine dynasty would be divided into two in the next second.
topple!
great mansion on the point of collapse!
……
The Zhao family, one of the nine vassal kings in the Yuhua shenchao, followed the founding emperor of the Yuhua shenchao to fight the world, made great military achievements and was awarded the Duke of Zhao.
They run the land of a state.
There were many people in the residence of the Duke of Zhao this night. Nine people sat on a round table.
These nine men are the nine kings of the present age.
Behind them stood their confidants.
"This time, the Yuan emperor lost his mind and went crazy. He even attacked us together. It was a dead end." Duke Zhao snorted coldly.
Hereditary Wang Ti was used to being a local overlord, so they didn't want to go to the imperial capital and give all their lives to the Yuan emperor.
"Who will teach the new emperor a lesson and let him know the power of our vassal kings." A man with a hooked nose sneered.
"The Yuan emperor is ambitious and ambitious. He wants to reorganize heaven and earth and recreate the sun and moon, but he doesn't ask us whether we agree." Said a big bellied prince.
"The time has not come for our nine vassal kings to rebel. Now the general trend of the world is flowing and the aura is recovering. All major forces are dormant, and we also need to dormant." Said a scholar.
"Of course I know, that is, the time has not come, and the Reiki recovery has not reached the top. It is only the beginning. Otherwise, I will lead the army to rush into the imperial capital and screw off the head of this whimsical emperor." A muscular Wufu shouted coldly.
"Then... How to teach the Yuan emperor?" An old Duke asked.
"Poison him, poison him, and save the trouble." Zhao Guogong went straight.
"Duke Zhao, if you poison me, I'll have to assassinate you." The man with a hooked nose smiled and said.
"Why are you two competing with each other?" The big bellied King laughed.
"Since the heavenly eagle king wants to bet with me, that's OK. It depends on which of us wins first. Whether the Yuan emperor died under my poison or your assassination." Zhao Guogong also laughed and didn't mind at all.
Instead, he took the death of the Yuan emperor as a bet.
"King Tianying, there is a wusheng beside the Yuan emperor. The wusheng who once killed Huajian's ancestor is supporting the Yuan emperor, otherwise he won't dare to cut the fan." A handsome scholar opens his mouth.
"Of course I know that emperor yuan has a martial saint, but is he the only one in the world?" The eagle king sneered.
The other eight vassal kings laughed.
The ancestors of their family have broken through the wusheng, which is why they are not afraid of the Yuan emperor cutting the vassal.
You are a martial saint. You have no chance of winning against our nine martial saints!
"In that case, let people all over the world see our abilities. Increase the bet. Whoever kills the Yuan emperor first will win." Zhao Guogong stood up and said.
"I have no problem, but what's the bet?" The eagle king agreed without hesitation.
"Bet on the token of the Lord of the demon gate. This token is divided into many parts. If you collect it, you can get the relic of the Lord. I know everyone has one in hand. Who killed the Yuan emperor first this time, the others must unconditionally give the token to the winner." Zhao Guogong smiled with a strange light in his eyes.
He has his own careful thinking.
Take the death of the Yuan emperor as a bet, compete, and then get the Lord's token.
As for whether he can win, he is quite sure.
The others thought for a moment and nodded and agreed.
The nine vassal kings went to the imperial capital to kill the Yuan emperor.
The gambling started with the death of the Yuan emperor.
This group of people did not pay any attention to the imperial power, the Yuan emperor and the emergence of the divine Dynasty.
……
Forbidden City, central hall.
The Yuan emperor was sitting with a tired face.
In front of him stood an old man with a complicated face looking at the Yuan emperor.
"It's too urgent." The old man said the same thing as Lin Jiufeng. He thought that the operation of the Yuan emperor was too urgent.
The Yuan emperor said with a wry smile, "Grandpa Huang, the vassal king is too big to stop. He must take the opportunity to cut it off."
"But it's unwise for you to offend the nine vassal kings at one time." The old man sighed that he was the grandfather of the previous emperor, the Yuan emperor.
After he abdicated, he began to practice in seclusion. Until now, with the help of the revived aura, he has become a martial saint.
He is the foundation of the Yuan emperor.
The royal family's own martial saint.
With the unknown, the Yuan emperor held two martial saints in his hand, plus millions of troops and countless experts in the royal family, the Yuan emperor dared to take risks and declare war on the nine vassal kings.
"Grandpa Huang, I don't have much time." Yuan emperor's face was tired.
As soon as the old emperor's face changed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the Yuan emperor. His true Qi went in to check the body of the Yuan emperor.
"Have you practiced that evil skill?" The old emperor looked at the Yuan emperor angrily.
The Yuan emperor smiled helplessly: "Grandpa Huang, I need strength."
"You are confused. You forget that your father died at the age of 50. You just practiced this evil skill. How can you follow suit?" The old emperor suffered from heartache.
His son, the last emperor, died because of problems in practice, coupled with fatigue and lack of skills.
But the inside story is that the last emperor forced to practice the most evil martial arts in the royal family in order to disturb the world, resulting in physical problems.
Originally, the old emperor had sealed this skill and no one was allowed to see it, but the Yuan emperor secretly read it.
"Grandpa Huang, although my cultivation has gone wrong, I have not achieved nothing. This time I must sweep away the stubborn disease of eclosion in the divine Dynasty for hundreds of years." The Yuan emperor stood up firmly and said in a deep voice.
"Is it worth it, child?" The old prince looked lovingly at his grandson, who was also the heir to his throne.
"For the dignity of the royal family, for the continuation of the emergence of the divine Dynasty, for my great cause of reform, and for the people all over the world to live and work in peace and contentment, I will die without regret." The Yuan emperor insisted.
"Besides, I have one last move." The Yuan emperor's eyes fell far away in the cold palace where Lin Jiufeng was located.
He won't trouble big brother unless he has to.