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Volume 2 The Theory of Equality of Things Chapter 18 The Emperor

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    The Dao Palace was already empty at this time. Fu Yue rode a black dragon and saw colorful brilliance flashing in the sky above the Dao Palace. One by one, the gods descended upon the palace. Their bodies trembled and they prostrated themselves in the air: "National Master  The Dharma frame is here, and the little gods are waiting to welcome you!"

    Fu Yuan looked over with cold eyes and saw that these were all from the mountains and rivers near the capital. It seemed that they all knew the current affairs and dared to surrender.

    ¡°Fu said yes, but didn¡¯t say anything.  The black dragon even showed his teeth and threatened these gods. In his eyes, these earth creatures were quite limited in strength and were not enough for Aunt Long to swallow them in one gulp.

    Fu Shuo patted the dragon's head, and the black dragon shut up obediently.  Fu Yue waved the Dutian Thunder Fire Sword in his hand, and streaks of thunder containing the yin and yang energy of black and white life and death were generated, which sounded like thunder over the Dao Palace.

    There was a bang in the Taoist palace, and there was a sound like glass breaking.  The original circle of divine light that could be seen with the naked eye was shattered.  Then countless houses and palaces collapsed.

    The Taoist Palace occupies an extremely large area, covering hundreds of miles and stretching over several hills. It is even larger than the Imperial Palace.  It even needs to be much more impressive, but there is no way around it. The dynasty will change, but Shenting is here.  The Taoist Palace has lasted for at least a thousand years.

    It¡¯s not surprising that it was built more and more from generation to generation, and it became even more spectacular than the imperial palace.  One after another, the Dutian Divine Thunder exploded in the air, and all the divine power accumulated over thousands of years in the Tao Palace that had been dedicated to the Divine Court was expelled.

    Dozens of people just watched on the sidelines. Every thunderous explosion made them feel frightened for a while.

    Thunder spells are not uncommon, even more skilled land creatures can use them.  But Fu said that the thunder method here is completely different. Every thunderbolt looks gray, or a mixture of black and white. It is extremely bright, but also extremely dim, as if it wants to absorb all the light.  The absorption is average, and this contradictory feeling makes people want to vomit blood.

    For these creatures, this kind of thunder is even more terrifying. It seems to contain the breath of life and death, as if it is about to turn life into death and death into life in one thunder.  Everyone's attitude suddenly became more respectful, even trembling.

    ??Fu said that he was so blatantly expelling the power of the gods from the divine court in the Taoist palace. This was a slap in the face.  Just wait for the gods in the divine court to be able to resist and eat from the lower world again.  Two of them were killed, but after doing this for a long time, there was no reaction at all.

    The sun was shining brightly, and the wet mud on the ground after the heavy rain was quickly evaporated.

    Fu Shuo shouted coldly: "Inform the gods in the world to come to see me in three days. If not" The harsh words behind were not said, but the meaning in it was that those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.  Understood.

    Those gods all sighed in relief: "Here!" As long as Fu Yao is willing to accept them, it will be fine. If Fu Yue kills them all and replaces them with a new batch of gods, they will have no place to reason.  But Fu said that naturally he was not so unwise. The earth and the underworld were the foundation of Shinto.

    As long as he establishes the divine order of ghosts and gods in the underworld and the earth, then the so-called superior gods are nothing.  Just like an emperor whose orders cannot leave the palace.

    The next moment, Fu Yue was riding a black dragon and arrived in the capital.  This time Fu said he wanted to establish his authority, and a dragon roar immediately resounded throughout the capital.

    I saw a dragon with a dragon and a dragon that was flying in the sky. In the dragon's sound, fortunately, there were rarely glassware at this time, otherwise I was afraid that it would break.

    Seeing this power, the common people trembled and worshiped directly.  Even the city defenders were dumbfounded. Fortunately, these imperial guards were well-trained. Although they were in a panic, they still controlled the artillery and crossbows and aimed them at the giant dragon in the sky.

    However, someone with sharp eyes suddenly shouted: "It's the National Preceptor, it's the National Preceptor"

    The brave man looked up and saw a man sitting on the head of the black dragon. It was exactly what Master Guo said. Everyone cheered.  No matter how you calculate it, these Imperial Guardsmen can be considered as members of the national division, and they will naturally cheer when they see such a situation.

    Then everyone in the city knew that the Imperial Master was riding a huge black dragon, returning to the capital.  Suddenly the panic disappeared, and turned into a 120,000-point excitement and admiration, followed by cheers.  For a time, the whole city was filled with calls for the longevity of the national master.

    Fu Tianchou and others had already received the news, and led hundreds of cultural relic officials to greet Yingtian Gate, the main entrance of the palace.  When Fu heard about the whereabouts of the riding dragon, all the civil and military officials had already bowed to him and shouted "Longevity to the master of the country".

    Originally, the dragon was a hundred meters long, but it shrank as Fu Yue fell. By the time Wen Fei landed on the ground, the black dragon had shrunk to a hundred meters in length. Otherwise, such a big black dragon would not be able to fit in front of Yingtian Gate.

    SoLooking at the black dragon from a long distance, the powerful force almost made the cultural relic officials unable to stand firm.  Fu Tianchou rang the Jingyang bell and summoned all civil and military officials, but no one dared not to come.  Even those who are really sick must be carried to Yingtian Gate by their family members.  This is the critical moment to stand in line, and these bureaucrats will naturally not get it wrong.  You have to be an official all your life and manage your affairs carefully, but if you make the wrong choice once, it will be all over.

    "We sincerely welcome the return of our master, may you live long and live forever!" Fu Tianchou took the lead in congratulating him.

    No one else dared to fall behind others, and they also shouted: "Welcome to the return of the national master, may you live forever!"

    The sound shook all directions, and even the deep palace could not cover up the sound.  Emperor Qing'an could still hear such calls even if he was hiding in his palace, and even saw clearly Fu Shuo's appearance astride the dragon when he came back.

    "The Imperial Preceptor is now powerful again!" Emperor Qing'an's heart was full of regret and resentment. He paced back and forth like a tiger trapped in a cage, yearning to go out, but was stopped by the expressionless imperial guard.  .

    "I am the emperor, the Son of Heaven! Who of you dares to block my way?" Emperor Qing'an roared.  Although he was greedy for life and afraid of death, he finally cooperated with Fu Tianchou.  I already had the idea in my heart that Fu Shuo would deal with him after returning to Beijing.  But when Fu Shuang really came back, Emperor Qing'an felt restless, filled with fear and fear, and even a bit of resentment.

    "If it weren't for me I might have become a god in the Divine Court But it happened to be destroyed by these people.

    At this time, when he heard the noise of footsteps in the distance, Emperor Qing'an suddenly turned from resentment to fear. He even hoped that these footsteps would never come.  This is the footsteps announcing his fate. Although Emperor Qing'an is old, he still doesn't want to die. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to see Taizu

    Unfortunately, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they did not stop at all according to Emperor Qing'an's will. Emperor Qing'an suddenly felt short of breath and his heart was pounding.

    But then a faint golden light fell on him, which immediately made him feel warm and relaxed, and all the discomfort disappeared.

    "Yue Shanqiu is you," Emperor Qing'an tightly grasped Yue Shanqiu's sleeve as if he saw a life-saving straw: "Help me, help me"

    The divine light in Yue Shanqiu's eyes was like waves, but without any emotion: "The Imperial Master has a decree to take the emperor to the Ancestral Temple!"

    Emperor Qing'an suddenly became frightened and roared: "No, I don't want to go to the Ancestral Temple! Yue Shanqiu, don't forget that you were also my minister"

    Yue Shanqiu bowed and saluted: "I am still your Majesty's minister, but I am also a minister of the country and loyal to the country. The people are the most important, the country is second, and the emperor is the least. Please don't lose your dignity"

    "I won't go, I am the emperor. The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers. I am the emperor"

    Yue Shanqiu interrupted Emperor Qing'an's words and said, "Go to the Ancestral Temple and talk to your ancestors in Daguang about these words!"

    With a wink, several imperial guardsmen came over, forcibly carried Emperor Qing'an up, and headed to the Imperial Ancestral Temple.  Emperor Qing'an was still struggling, but Yue Shanqiu poked his body a few times with his fingers. He was immediately heartbroken, covered in cold sweat, and couldn't say more.

    The palaces of all dynasties strictly followed the layout of the temple on the left and the shrine on the right to worship ancestors and land.  The Imperial Ancestral Temple is located on the left side of the imperial palace, not far from the imperial palace.

    At this time, the Ancestral Temple has been fully opened, solemn and solemn, with hundreds of civil and military officials on both sides.  Master Guo said that he should stand in the middle. When Emperor Qing'an saw this posture clearly, cold sweat poured down like a heavy rain.  As soon as the two imperial guards let go, Emperor Qing'an almost fell to the ground.

    Fu Yue cast a burst of light and stabilized the Qing'an Emperor without causing him such embarrassment.  After all, as Yue Shanqiu said, dignity is still important.

    "The Imperial Master" Emperor Qing'an felt a little aggressive in front of Yue Shanqiu at first, but in front of Fu Shuo, he was like a deflated ball: "The Imperial Master Master that"

    Fu Shuo said seriously: "Does the emperor know what he did wrong?" He picked up Emperor Qing'an and wanted to open his mouth to speak. He suddenly shouted coldly: "I have communicated with Yin and Yang. At this moment, Taizu and all the predecessor emperors are in the underworld.  Everyone is looking at Your Majesty Your Majesty, you have to think clearly before speaking!"

    Emperor Qing'an timidly looked at the ancestral tablets, but saw that each of the gods was glowing with fluorescent light, and even the true faces of the emperors hanging on the wall seemed to come to life, all staring at him with their eyes.

    Emperor Qing'an suddenly turned pale and lay on the ground, sobbing without saying a word.

      The atmosphere in the entire Ancestral Temple was extremely depressing, and not even the slightest sound of breathing could be heard.  All the civil and military ministers were as if they were made of clay, and they did not dare to make the slightest sound easily.  Only Fu's voice echoed in the empty hall: "Well, I will replace your ancestors and depose you as emperor. Liu Shiyuan, the king of Han, will be the emperor and inherit the throne. You can  Do you have anything to say?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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