Chapter 4: Chapter 4 I, Zhao Zheng, Tyrant!
While the civil servants and doctors were arguing, the central door of the Qiankun Hall opened with a sour "squeak" sound.
The middle door is huge.
Unusual.
Zhao Zheng stood alone in front of the door.
Zhao Zheng's body was bathed in sunlight. As soon as the middle door opened, a lot of sunlight shone on him. At this moment, he seemed very sacred.
"I'm an emperor, do I need your approval?"
"It's ridiculous."
Zhao Zheng sneered.
The Qiankun Hall was instantly quiet.
The old eunuch was a little anxious: "Your Majesty..."
Zhao Zheng is too crazy.
Talking like this is very offensive.
The emperor is not so easy to be. Although the emperor is the ultimate decision maker and the head of the behemoth of the Dayan Dynasty, in fact, the emperor's energy is limited, and many things rely on those "meritorious ministers" in the temple.
It was like this at first, but as time went on, the people sitting on the throne continued to change. After continuous development and growth, the civil servants and doctors have formed various nepotism connections, forming small groups one after another, becoming the In all kinds of things, the existence of the emperor can be hindered.
This has led to the Dayan Dynasty's constant emphasis on literature over military affairs, with more and more civil servants, higher and higher status, and more and more military attachés and generals.
Zhao Zheng's successful ascension to the throne and subsequent management all depended on these people. Seeing Zhao Zheng offending countless civil servants and doctors, the old eunuch was anxious and afraid of causing other troubles.
Zhao Zheng glanced at the old eunuch, and the old eunuch on the road beside the door had to shut up.
If the person who enters the Qiankun Hall today is replaced by King Yu Zhao Gan, perhaps this Lao Liu will pay attention to those civil servants and officials in order to successfully ascend the throne and do things well in the future. Fan, soothe the heart.
However, Zhao Zheng is different.
he,
Zhao Zheng,
Tyrant!
Still a tyrant with a system!
Standing at the door, looking at the bright red luck numbers on the heads of the people in the hall, Zhao Zheng's saliva was about to fall.
It is worth mentioning that the generals have more luck except for the first few heads, and the others are not very valuable! Ahhh, good luck!
Civil servants are different.
A bright red.
The quiet scene did not last for less than a breath, and there was a riot in the hall.
The eyes of the old masters were the size of copper bells, their beards were blowing, and many people were laughing, stomping their feet, hunched their backs, and slapped their thighs. They seemed to have heard too funny jokes. Quiet, not shocked by Zhao Zheng, but felt that Zhao Zheng was a fool, and they were stunned.
"Hahaha."
Yang Wei, the Duke of Zhen Guo also laughed.
Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng, should I praise you or say something about you, you are really going to kill yourself!
The most difficult thing about Dayan is not the swords of the warriors, but the mouths of those old masters who are smellier and harder than the stones in the thatched hut.
Zhao Zheng glanced back at Yang Wei, "Prince Zhen Guo, are you so happy?"
"Sorry, I couldn't hold back, Your Majesty." Prince Zhen Guo didn't hide too much, he wasn't afraid of Zhao Zheng.
If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of a powerful sackcloth warrior, he would have attacked Zhao Zheng. Now, he felt that it would be impossible for Zhao Zheng to offend almost all the ministers and officials of the temple. He was even more afraid of Zhao Zheng. .
Outside the Qiankun Hall, there are 30,000 of his dragon and tiger army!
Zhao Zheng looked at the young man in mai: "Zhangzui."
The young man in linen slapped Yang Wei in the air.
"Snapped!"
The sound is crisp and loud.
Yang Wei flew upside down for several 20 meters, and finally hit a few soldiers before stopping and landing on the ground.
This thunderous slap in the calm made people inside and outside Qiankun Hall widen their eyes again.
What kind of master is this!
The face of Yang Wei, the Duke of Zhen Guo who dared to make his subordinates thwart and hold the heavy soldiers without saying a word!
The old eunuch was so frightened that he wiped a cold sweat.
In the past, his master was quite a tiger, but today, he is extraordinarily tiger! He was a little reluctant to recognize it.
After Yang Wei got up from the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood and a few teeth. He looked at Zhao Zheng angrily: "Zhao Zheng!"
How dare you call someone to beat me, brat?
Yang Wei couldn't believe it.
Zhao Zheng calmly looked at Yang Wei with a mouthful of blood, he buttoned the booger and popped out the missing nose on the tip of his finger: "If you want to go back, Yang Wei, now it's too late, I'll clean you up again. go in."
"Array!"
Song Jingxian, the teenager who stabbed Zhao Gan, roared.
"Ta Ta Ta Ta Ta Ta!"
A large formation composed of soldiers such as the Imperial Army, the Imperial Forest Army, the Golden Armored Guards, and the Armored Soldiers quickly formed in the sound of footsteps, all targeting the Dragon Tiger Army on the outside.
Although these people add up to no more than 5,000 people, compared to the 20,000 dragon and tiger army in front of the 30,000-strong Qiankun Hall, Zhao Zheng's morale is at its peak. Every soldier is full of fighting spirit. It was full of murderousness.
They want to defend the new emperor, give a heavy reward, a new emperor with heavy armour!
What Yang Wei didn't expect was that Zhao Zheng made it clear that he had more people, but Zhao Zheng treated him condescendingly like a winner.
Yang Wei once again felt the strong aura on Zhao Zheng's body, which made him breathless.
madman!
Hold!
In front of the Qiankun Hall, Yang Wei is even more afraid to make mistakes. Most of the warriors of the Dayan Dynasty are worshipped in this hall, not to mention there are hundreds of generals in it. In this case, it is equivalent to using the forehead of Yan Wangye as a toilet, not shit. Also dead.
In the end, Yang Wei, Duke Zhenguo, knelt on the ground with his eyelids jumping: "My minister, I don't dare."
The people in the Qiankun Hall were shocked again.
Especially the generals, they are all very excited.
They all knew that even when the late emperor was alive, he had to be respectful to Duke Zhen Guo. The strength of Duke Zhen Guo had already surpassed that of some enfeoffed princes. He had an army of 100,000 dragons and tigers, and he was arrogant and domineering on weekdays. When the late emperor was critically ill, he brought 30,000 dragons and tigers into the imperial palace. I am afraid that he also had a plan for the position of the ninety-five supreme.
But now, in front of the 30,000 Dragon Tiger Army, Zhao Zheng, who has not yet officially become an emperor, can suppress him and kneel down with blood, and he does not dare to make trouble.
What amazed the generals even more was that Zhao Zheng was able to gain so much military heart in a short period of time, making several parties cooperate and boosting morale so much! None of them can do that.
Make you stupid.
kill you sooner or later.
After pressing Yang Wei, Zhao Zheng turned around and entered the hall with his sleeves: "Song Jingxian, follow me to the hall."
"what?"
The teenager Song Jingxian was taken aback.
"What? No! Absolutely not, this is not in line with the etiquette system, only the emperor can enter the middle gate!"
"Zhao Zheng, you haven't been recognized by us yet! You haven't officially become the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty!"
"Absurd! Absurd! Zhao Zheng, do you understand palace rules?"
"Except for my Emperor Dayan, those who dare to step on the middle gate and enter the Qiankun Hall will be punished by the ten clans!"
The civil servants and doctors collectively fry the pot.
Many people jumped more than half a meter high, accusing and insulting, overwhelming the sky.
At this time, many worshipping warriors who were cultivating also opened their eyes and watched the excitement.
This new emperor seems very unusual.
mentally retarded!
Ge Feng, who came back a few steps earlier, smiled when he saw the current chaos.
Zhao Zheng did not agree to his request to use him, he felt very shameless, and he was very happy to see Zhao Zheng deflated.
In the cluttered voice, Zhao Zheng strode into the Qiankun Hall without any hesitation.
The pressure was placed on Song Jingxian.
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