Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 762 Zhao Ji's Box Lunch (Chapter 177 of the previous chapter)

Looking at Pan Weizheng in front of him and the people around him, Zhao Ji felt his voice trembling a little.

"When these people are finished, I will take you to see the official and see how the official will deal with you!"

At night, Pan Weizheng was wearing sunglasses, dressed like a big brother with a cigar in his mouth, and sprayed a puff of smoke directly on Zhao Ji's face.

"I've never seen such a superb emperor as father and son. I really don't know how you became emperor. Is it because you got steamed up with the Queen Mother, ah!"

As he spoke, Pan Weizheng patted Zhao Ji's face with his cigarette-holding hand, and those who escorted Zhao Ji over had been dealt with by Pan Weizheng's Huangcheng Secretary, and now all of them fell on the ground with dislocated limbs and jaws On the ground, everyone was staring at Pan Weizheng. At this moment, they realized that something was wrong with their previous behavior, and they believed those people so easily. There must be some kind of magic that controlled them. .

It's a pity that they have all dislocated limbs and jaws, and they can't do anything, or they would tell the discovery.

Jinmen feather guest Lin Lingsu also came to Jinzhong from Shangqing Baolu Palace at this time, wanting to see what was going on, why the national power of the Song Dynasty had changed, and it had more than doubled in strength just now. He was very startled, he had already used the secret technique to contact Wang Wenqing, and to his surprise, Wang Wenqing was injured more than him, and Luo Zhenren, who was with Wang Wenqing, was about to die now.

This frightened him. Daoist Luo was arranged by Longhushan to be in charge of the affairs of the 108 magic star. All he did was for the sake of the cholera Da Song, so as to take advantage of the scattered Da Song because of the cholera of the 108 magic star. In the cultivation of national destiny, it can be said that the weaker the Song Dynasty, the stronger he will be. If the Great Song Dynasty dies, they can just think that they have eaten the national destiny of the Great Song Dynasty, and let themselves go further, in order to become immortals.

Even if he can't become a fairy, he can still achieve the goal of prolonging his life by making great progress, but now that Master Luo is about to be seriously injured, this makes him very scared, and what Wang Wenqing said scares him even more. When the national fortune rose for the first time, Master Luo was still able to bear it, but the cultivation level that was improved by using the national fortune faded, but after the second national fortune rose, Master Luo was seriously injured, and it seemed that he could not die.

So Wang Wenqing asked Lin Lingsu to see what was going on. You must know that the heavenly court just established is a little unstable. This makes the high-level practitioners of Zhengyisanshan a little scared. They don't want to plan for a dynasty in a hundred years. Doomed.

Lin Lingsu directly entered the forbidden center from the corner gate. The Shangqing Baolu Palace where he lived was connected to the forbidden center, so it was very convenient to get in and out. These were specially arranged by Zhao Ji in order to discuss with him from time to time. , he also has a waist card that can enter the palace at any time, so he directly entered the palace openly.

But as soon as he entered the palace, he regretted it. As soon as he stepped out of the corner gate, he was surrounded by dozens of burly men in full armor. Not daring to move, it took a long time before he took off the badge from his belt and lifted it to his chest.

"Poverty, he has a waist card, and he has a big event to enter the palace. Please let everyone know, Lin Lingsu is asking to see you!"

Lin Lingsu, an ordinary soldier, would not be so polite, but he felt a huge danger when these people surrounded him, as if his life would be lost if he made a move. But never before.

That's why he was so polite.

Looking at the sign handed out, those people didn't say anything. Lin Lingsu waited for a while in a panic. A group of knights came over and led Lin Lingsu towards Ruisi Hall.

At this time, the infantry soldiers who came out of the Ruisi Palace had already left, and the ones who came out now were all heavy armored cavalry, with a total of 5000 people. As soon as these people came out, they blocked the entire palace.

Zhao Heng looked at these people and said with red eyes, "If you come here, you will kill people. There are a thousand armored cavalry outside the city. Hu Yan must show that your younger generation, Hu Yanzhuo, has turned into a bandit. You should take someone with you to deal with this matter." Solve it, whether these four people are killed or cut, you can decide. But those thousand bandits and this Dong Ping cannot stay, I don’t like the evil deed of killing fathers and seizing daughters.”

"Also, after this matter is over, arrest Cai Jing's family, Zhang Bangchang's family, Wang Fu's family, Wu Min, Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong's family, Li Bangyan, and Li Yan's family. If someone doesn't come, the whole family will be killed!"

Zhao Ji, who had just entered the palace after being captured by a series of family members, was annoyed, and shouted, "Who are you, who dare to issue orders here? Do you want to rebel? You and I will take him down!"

At this time, Zhao Ji saw that many of the people in the palace were his imperial servants, and his wife and daughter were all here, so he became more courageous, so he gave orders regardless, thinking that these people must belong to him. He could listen to him, but he didn't see the tragic situation of the prince and Kang Wang at all.

"You did it?"

Zhao Heng looked at Zhuo Qun and asked.

"Does it matter? Do you still want to keep him? You have to think about it carefully. This one is proficient in everything, except for the emperor. By the way, I heard that your old Zhao family has ancestral luck." Both your uncle and your father are proficient in the art of the axe, so I brought you something, can you open our eyes?"

As he spoke, Zhuo Qun took out a small jade ax and handed it to Zhao Heng.

Looking at the small jade ax with a metal blade wrapped in his hand, the veins on Zhao Heng's head bulged, "Zhuo Qun, you are really a fucking talent, if you can't do it, I really want to hit it with an axe!" Chopped you!"

"It's easy, but now we want to look at the ax technique of the Zhao Song royal family, don't tell me, you haven't learned such a long-standing family tradition!"

Zhuo Qun smiled and put his feet up on the desk, the camera on his forehead was always on.

"By the way, Zhu Yuanzhang asked me to tell you that it is best for the three emperors of Jingkang to survive and suffer all the time. If he can open a Jingkang vent hall, he is willing to support you with [-]% of Ming's resources this year! Zhu Yuanzhang is really What a great idea!"

Zhuo Qun looked at Zhao Heng and said.

Seeing that the person sitting on his throne ignored him and was still chatting there as if no one was there, Zhao Ji couldn't bear it anymore and started yelling again.

"Do you know that my uncle likes flying axes, my father likes chopping heads, and I like chopping heads with flying axes!"

Zhao Heng weighed the ax in his hand a few times, and then swung his arm, the jade ax flew out in a spin, and directly hit Zhao Ji's head, leaving only the handle of the imperial ax exposed , and everything else has gone into Zhao Ji's head.

(End of this chapter)