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"Thank you sir, I haven't seen you for a while."
? Yang Chuannan pressed the knife with his right hand, straightened his back, and stood outside the fence with a mellow voice:
"This year's winter is extremely difficult. I thought Mr. Xie would die in the prison, but I didn't expect you to survive it."
Xie Lu moved his head, looked at Yang Chuannan outside the fence through his disheveled hair, and said hoarsely:
"What are you doing here, persuading me to submit to the rebellious party?"
Yang Chuannan nodded: "This is your only way out. Don't expect the court to rescue you. The dignified chief executive has been imprisoned for half a year, and no one cares about him. Mr. Xie is a smart person, and he should know what it means."
Xie Lu said slowly:
"Yunzhou has been out of the control of the imperial court. If you guess correctly, before I took office, the officialdom of Yunzhou was already under your control."
Yang Chuannan smiled and said:
"It's not under my control, but under the control of the city lord Ever since I became the governor of Yunzhou, I have been secretly cultivating party members and supporting cronies, until a year ago, the Witch God sect headed by Song Changfu was arrested. Pulling it out, I will completely control the officialdom in Yunzhou.
"Now the entire Yunzhou is under our control, including your life."
The country gentry, local prominent families, and scholar-official class in Yunzhou have all surrendered to Qianlong City.
Some of them surrendered voluntarily and had no choice, and some of them were secretly supported by Qianlong City.
The entire Yunzhou, spanning thousands of miles, was able to quickly escape from the control of the Dafeng court in a short period of time. What is shown here is the foundation of Qianlong City's hundreds of years of management.
"Master Xie is a Jinshi of the two ranks and has a reputation as an official. Qianlong City needs talents like you. Sir Xie, good birds choose trees to live in, and good ministers choose masters."
Yang Chuannan persuaded earnestly: "Qianlong City is the destination where you can flex your muscles."
Xie Lu smiled and said, "It's a pity."
"pity?"
"It's a pity that this seven-foot body is full of sage books. He can only write and can't kill people. It is said that he is a scholar who is useless, and he doesn't want to admit it, but right now, it is true." Xie Lu said regretfully.
Yang Chuannan's face was slightly cold, and he said:
"It's not easy to be in a poor family for ten years. Master Xie can come to this position from a poor family, and really bear the painstaking efforts of most of his life to be gone in one day?"
"I can't bear it," Xie Lu leaned against the cold wall, looked up at the sunlight shining in the air hole again, and murmured in a hoarse voice:
"But I am even more afraid of being cast aside by future generations after thousands of years. Do you know who the person I admire the most is the person surnamed Yang?"
Yang Chuannan looked at him coldly.
"It was Zheng Xinghuai, the chief minister of Chuzhou, who let the scholars in the world understand what it means to "sacrifice one's life for righteousness"."
Xie Lu sneered: "Forget it, what can I say to a person like you."
Yang Chuannan nodded:
"Since that's the case, I don't need to waste my words. Mr. Xie is seeking benevolence and benevolence."
He drew his long sword and cut off the chain.
Bang!
The prison door was kicked open, and Yang Chuannan stepped forward, holding the iron sword forward, and the tip of the sword pierced Xie Lu's chest, nailing him to the wall behind him.
Xie Lu held the blade of the sword with both hands, struggling a few times in pain.
His hands were stained with warm blood, and his life was quickly lost with the blood.
Yang Chuannan smiled and said:
"I forgot to leave time for Mr. Xie to write a suicide note. If there is anything else you want to say before you die, just speak up, or you will never have a chance."
Xie Lu has nothing to say, but just thinks of the years when he was young and studied hard.
At that time, the Battle of Shanhaiguan had not yet started, and the late emperor had not yet practiced Taoism.
However, everything has changed since the Battle of Shanhaiguan. Dafeng's national strength has been weakening day by day, and disasters have occurred every year, and they have intensified year by year.
Xie Lu is a person who has experienced peace and prosperity. He has seen this country with his own eyes, gradually weakening and becoming old.
Like many scholars, he worked hard, hoping to save the country and bring it back to its peak.
But he couldn't do it because he was going to die.
At the end of his life, Xie Lu said sharply:
"Someone will avenge me, and you and other rebellious officials and thieves will surely die without a place to bury them."
He stared at Yang Chuannan, and laughed wantonly.
When the laughter is at its highest, it stops in summer
In Yunzhou City, all command the envoy.
? Yang ChuannanCompared with Xu Qi'an from .
"I can only let the dragon energy stay in your body for a quarter of an hour, promote quickly." Xu Pingfeng said.
Even if he is a second-grade warlock, it is difficult to knead the dragon energy, he can only exert influence, and the time is limited.
Ji Xuan took out the box from his arms, opened it with a "snap", and a ray of pure blood shone into his pupils.
The huge breath of life filled Yufengzhou.
Ji Xuan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he heard the beating heartbeat in his chest.
Once this blood pill enters the belly, there will only be two endings, either becoming a martial artist in the super-mortal realm, and becoming one of the pinnacles of the Kyushu Continent. Either the body dies and the dao disappears, turning into ashes.
The national teacher said that even with the dragon energy, the luck of the two king kong, and the luck of being the prince, the probability of successfully refining the blood pill is still less than 50%.
It's time to gamble Ji Xuan held the blood pill and closed his eyes.
What flashed through his mind was the twenty years of enduring humiliation, the forbearance he practiced in private with sweat like rain, and the expectations that Taoist Master Banana Leaf had for him before he died.
Gollum~
The blood pill turned into a scalding hot stream, rushing into the stomach pouch.
Ji Xuan's skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He hugged his stomach in pain and curled up on the deck.
Pain, heart-piercing pain
The pain beyond the limit of human beings overwhelmed him, and in just a moment, most of his consciousness was lost.
"Ho ho ho"
Blood flowed from Ji Xuan's mouth, and blood also dripped from his eye sockets, nose, and ears.
The skin was cracked in a large area, and the flesh and blood were torn from the inside to the outside.
If this continues, the collapse of the physical body will be unstoppable.
Xu Pingfeng watched indifferently.
"Are you going to die? This is death? My physical body has collapsed, my internal organs have been damaged, and my vitality is rapidly disappearing. Why doesn't the national teacher save me"
In a daze, Ji Xuan's remaining will was still thinking. He wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't make a sound.
Because the vocal cords are also destroyed.
The power of the blood pill is too overbearing, and the body of a mortal cannot bear it at all.
"It's hard to imagine, how Xu Qi'an managed to surviveYeah, he can survive, why can't I?"
The moment this thought surfaced, Ji Xuan's obsession was hard to appease.
Xu Qi'an can do it, why can't I?
Are you willing to die like this?
Are you willing to watch him shine?
Are you willing to lose your future Wangtu hegemony?
"Ho, ho ho"
There was a meaningless roar in his mouth, which seemed to be a roar of anger and unwillingness.
A lot of blood flowed from his eyes, and the eyeballs had melted.
Ji Xuan didn't see the golden dragon shadows wrapping around his body, nor did he see that his collapsed body tended to heal.
Flesh crumbles, heals, crumbles, heals the cycle repeats.
I don't know how long it took, Ji Xuan's consciousness that was on the verge of collapse gradually recovered, and his mind became clear.
In the ear, there was a smile from the national teacher:
"Congratulations on stepping into the extraordinary realm."
Ji Xuan opened his eyes and saw the light again.
The dawn of new life!
Southern Border, Heavenly Gu Department.
Grandma Tian Gu walked out of the house with a patio, stepped onto the roof, and looked at the sky.
"Emperor Ziwei is moving, and the battle for orthodoxy in the Central Plains has begun. Old man, everything you predicted has come true. God Gu, recovery is not far away"
Grandma Tian Gu sighed, was silent for a moment, and muttered to herself:
"The chaos is coming, who will be the gatekeeper?"
Jingshan City.
On a barren ridge, Saren Agu hugged a lamb and looked to the southwest.
The mountains around Jingshan City, because of the previous battle, were drained of their aura by him and turned into a piece of wasteland.
Although Jingshan City has been rebuilt, this place is no longer suitable for living.
"Wei Yuan, your breath for the Central Plains is coming to an end soon."
Saren Agu took out a new sheep-driving whip from his waist, and tapped on his feet lightly.
The next moment, a figure came upon summoning.
It was Irb.
"Two things, send Xuanming Jinshi to Xu Qi'an; go to Dafeng to gather refugees and bring them back to fill the population of Jingkangyan Three Kingdoms."
Alun Agu ordered.
"yes!"
Irbu bowed and promised, and left against the wind
In the first year of Yongxing, at the end of November, the descendants of the Ji family proclaimed themselves emperor in Yunzhou, and the country was named "Fuxing", and Yunzhou officially separated from Dafeng.
? Pushing the dynasty further into the abyss of destruction.
Xu Qi'an received a letter from Huaiqing, and when he learned about it, he was already at the border between Southern Xinjiang and Dafeng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)commanded.
"yes!"
Irbu bowed and promised, and left against the wind
In the first year of Yongxing, at the end of November, the descendants of the Ji family proclaimed themselves emperor in Yunzhou, and the country was named "Fuxing", and Yunzhou officially separated from Dafeng.
? Pushing the dynasty further into the abyss of destruction.
Xu Qi'an received a letter from Huaiqing, and when he learned about it, he was already at the border between Southern Xinjiang and Dafeng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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