Judge of the Lamp

Dawn was about to break, and Hong Juncheng looked at the talented Zuo Lixiang, watching her delicate face fluctuate in front of his eyes.

Hong Juncheng held her cheek and asked, "How old are you?"

Zuo Lixiang pursed her lips and responded, "My concubine is 19 years old this year."

19 years old, what a age.

Hong Juncheng originally wanted to ask: After I pass away, would you like to go with me?
But he didn't ask after all.

He has only seen one side of her, he doesn't know what kind of temperament she is, if he talks too much with her, it will cause confusion.

It took three days for the edict to levy Fu, and everything went smoothly, the judge seemed to disappear overnight, without Xu Zhiqiong, a mob scattered like birds and beasts.

Kings of the world, who can compare with me?
For hundreds of years, keep the peace and tranquility of the whole territory!
After the collection of the autumn Fu is completed, it's time to change his body.

Hong Juncheng had already made preparations for reincarnation, and had already drawn up an imperial edict. After reincarnation, the god Hong Juncheng died, and all his concubines were buried with him.

Leaving the bedroom, Hong Juncheng looked up at the palace.

There are still many concubines he has never seen before, and before they die, let them meet the god king once, and they will not waste their lives.

He was about to go to the next dormitory when Qin Yan came to report: "Shenjun, civil uprisings have occurred in many counties in Jizhou."

"Revolt?" Hong Juncheng frowned!

The term "civil change" has never existed in the history of Qiancheng.

Everything went well with the tax collection, why did the people's uprising suddenly happen?

Hong Juncheng quickly rushed to the Enwei Hall and called a group of ministers to discuss matters.

The Minister of the Ministry of War reported: In the twelve counties of Jizhou, many farmers refused to pay for grain. Now they have gathered in one place, about [-] people, and they are about to seize the state capital.

Hong Juncheng was stunned for a long time, but he didn't believe that the newspaper was true.

People's rebellion due to resistance to Fu, more than [-] people's rebellion?

Is this something that thousands of people can do?

This matter was completely beyond Hong Juncheng's expectations, so that he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

After thinking for a long time, Hong Juncheng shouted: "Where is the official of the Jinxiu pen? Call the official of the Jinxiu pen in Jizhou to see him. If the official of the Jinxiu pen does not check public opinion, it is really dereliction of duty. He should be severely punished!"

The ministers were silent, but they couldn't help but slander in their hearts.

Now want to punish Jinxiu pen official?
Jinxiu pen officials are not as good as a bunch of worms in a latrine.

Do you still care about them now?

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials doesn't care about this, the god has ordered, and he will do it.

"There is also the prefect of Jizhou, and he is summoned to Shenlin City. I want to punish him for his crime!"

Hong Juncheng roared repeatedly, but all the officials remained silent.

Shenjun is confused, and now punish Jizhou magistrate?

The state capital is almost lost. If you bring the magistrate to Shenlin City, who will resist the rebellion?
Forget it, don't ask.

The emperors of Qiancheng did not like to listen to other people's advice. If one day the emperor said that everyone can speak freely and the speaker is innocent, don't take it seriously. Anyone who says more than one sentence will die.

The Ministry of Officials leads the decree, just do things according to the orders.

Hong Juncheng was still in astonishment, he couldn't catch his breath for a while, and stayed in the Enwei Hall for a long time, and waved his hand: "Scatter the court!"

Bi Youyi, Minister of the Ministry of War, spoke, and it was impossible not to speak again: "Shenjun, the most urgent task is to send troops to quell the chaos as soon as possible."

Send troops to quell the chaos?

Hong Juncheng looked at the minister of the Ministry of War and said: "However, I have to wait for the opening of this matter? The mob has already risen, and you only thought of sending troops. The soldiers and horses should have been sent to Jizhou long ago! What's the use of keeping you waiting for my ministers?"

He said this as if the Ministry of War had the power to send troops.

Minister of the Ministry of War trembled and said: "Please ask the gods to issue an order to dispatch troops and give them a talisman."

With a sullen face, Hong Juncheng ordered Grand Master Kong Zhongshen to immediately draft an order to mobilize [-] troops from Jizhou and surrounding counties to quell the chaos.

The imperial decree was written, sealed and sealed, and handed over to the Minister of the Ministry of War.

Hong Juncheng ordered Shang Baojian to bring the military talisman and handed it to the Minister of the Ministry of War.

Should we be able to send troops this time?
It's still early!

The Minister of the Ministry of War said again: "Shenjun, which general will be elected in this battle?"

Hong Juncheng said angrily: "Everything must be decided by me? What's the use of waiting for you?"

After speaking, Hong Juncheng left.

He really hit the mark, since the establishment of Qiancheng Kingdom, everything has been decided by the gods.

Not to mention such a big matter as being in command, how many weapons to use, how much food and grass to bring, must have the will of the gods, whoever dares to have the slightest self-discipline is seeking death.

Now Hong Juncheng just left without saying which general to be in command. In desperation, the Minister of War could only ask Grand Master Kong: "Grand Master, which general should I choose to be in command now?"

Grand Master Kong shook his head and said: "This matter should be decided by the gods, how dare I make a claim on my own?"

The Minister of the Ministry of War said helplessly: "No one is in command, but how to send troops?"

Master Kong sighed and said: "The anger of the gods has not subsided, Bi Shangshu, you should first mobilize troops and horses, and then raise armaments and food. This matter should be discussed in the long run."

The Minister of the Ministry of War had no choice but to find the Minister of the Ministry of Households to discuss the matter of grain and grass.

Hubu Shangshu said: "There is no mention of food and grass in the imperial decree."

The Minister of the Ministry of War said angrily: "Since there is going to be a war, how can there be no food and grass?"

"Food is the foundation of the community. This year's tax collection is not good, and the official warehouses in various places are tight. Since there is no god's will, how can we allocate grain at will?"

The Minister of the Household Department doesn't care.

The Minister of the Ministry of War has no choice but to make a decision on the deployment of troops.

It is not so easy to transfer troops. Although the Ministry of War has the final say on this matter, the Minister of the Ministry of War has no idea how many soldiers and horses each state and county can send.

Qiancheng claims to have an army of 80, but how many troops can really fight?

Even his own son has a vain job in the Shenwei camp, how many real soldiers and horses can there be around Jizhou?

The Minister of the Ministry of War first ordered the left and right servants to formulate a strategy for deploying troops, and he himself brought the chief to inspect the ordnance of each state.

From the book point of view, the states have complete armaments.

But he was not sure how much real material Curry had.

He knew the arsenal in Shenlin City, except for some old spears and arrows, there was basically nothing left.

The northern border is always on guard against Tunu, and there should be a lot of ordnance.

Send some over from the north?
The Bianmin are about to capture the state capital. Is it too late to allocate armaments now?
The military department was in a state of desperation, and Hong Juncheng returned to the Shensi Hall, silently calming down.

It is Hong Juncheng's temperament to care about everything and not care about anything.

He is suspicious by nature, and he has to make his own decisions about everything.

But his soul is unstable, and when he encounters a critical situation, his mind is easily confused.

After gradually calming down, Hong Juncheng had only one thought in his mind, Qiancheng people would never have the guts to rebel.

If the judge makes trouble, it must be the judge who makes trouble again.

Hong Juncheng personally went to the Black Clothes Camp, dragged Fu Ji out, brought him to the carved tower in the Shenyu Garden, and ordered him to light up his magic eyes immediately.

The divine machine's eyes lit up, and there really was the judge's trail. Looking at it, the judge was in Jizhou.

Hong Juncheng carefully looked at this group of judges, they were quite a number, more than a hundred of them, but they were all unfamiliar.

They were neither officials of the Shenji Division nor grassroots bandits. They were originally from Jizhou, and they were the new judges hired by Qian Limu.

They are helping the Bianmin attack Jizhou City.

Hong Juncheng faintly showed a smile, seemed to be somewhat sure, and ordered Fu Ji: "Call Yao Jingtai."

Fu Ji called Yao Jingtai, and Hong Juncheng ordered Yao Jingtai to select 200 people immediately and go to Jizhou to kill the evil judges.

Yao Jingtai hesitated for a moment, then quickly accepted the order.

This moment of hesitation was noticed by Hong Juncheng.

He seldom cared about the thoughts of his courtiers, but this time was an exception, because he could guess why Yao Jingtai was in trouble.

"How many black-clothed guards are left in the palace?"

"There are less than 300 people left." Yao Jingtai answered truthfully.

After several battles, the guards in black were repeatedly damaged. If another 200 people were taken away, the guards of the palace would be empty.

Then don't take two hundred, just take one hundred.

Before Hong Juncheng took 100 people away, he was ambushed by Xu Zhiqiong in the mansion outside the city, and the whole army was wiped out.

Then Cheng Gangtong led 100 people to fight Hong Huaxiao in Qunzhou, and the whole army was wiped out again.

Taking 100 people to Jizhou, they will have to face not only [-] judges, but also tens of thousands of rebels, and they may never return.

I personally lead people to counter the rebellion?
inappropriate.

If he was seriously injured and his reincarnation would be delayed, Hong Juncheng didn't want to wait for a moment. Before completing his reincarnation, he would not leave Shenlin City, or even leave the palace.

Hong Juncheng thought for a long time, but Yao Jingtai did not rush to make a move.

Back at the Hall of Divine Thought, Hong Juncheng quietly considered the countermeasures.

This rebellion must be put down as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he would not be able to complete the reincarnation with peace of mind, let alone fulfill the agreement with Duan Zifang.

……

In the Zhonglang Courtyard, Yang Wu took out a puppet that looked exactly like Hong Juncheng, and placed it in front of Xu Zhiqiong: "After teaching for so long, I can say those few words upside down. To expose the flaws."

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the puppet and said, "Let him say a few words."

Yang Wu took off the spell on the puppet's back, but heard the puppet say: "I am the Son of Heaven!"

The first sentence made Chang De tremble in fright.

Xu Zhiqiong frowned and said, "Why do you have to say this in the first sentence?"

"It's not necessary to say this. His soul is sealed. He can speak when he uncovers the spell, and shuts up when he puts the spell on. Even he himself doesn't know which sentence will come out.

The same is true for other souls, only when the spell is uncovered can they act. "

Xu Zhiqiong frowned and said, "How can this be done? I'll ask Shen Shuliang to give him a little trick."

"Impossible!" Yang Wu shook his head again and again, "This is Emperor Zhaoxing, if he opens his mind, who knows what he will do!"

Xu Zhiqiong turned to look at Chang Decai: "Do you think this person looks like an emperor?"

Chang Decai nodded and said: "Like, my family worked as a servant in the palace, this is really like the emperor!"

Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and said, "It doesn't work just because you look like it, I have to find someone to test it."

……

In Yuyao Palace, Liang Yuyao and Lin Qianniang were burning paper for Xu Zhiqiong before the coffin.

Qianniang sighed: "The emperor and Xu Lang are as close as brothers, I didn't expect this matter, but he said that we should take a long-term plan, does he really not want to care about it?"

Liang Yuyao shook her head and said: "You still don't understand, Wuqing is the emperor's family the most, what about friendship, the emperor is the emperor after all, how could he have any affection for Zhiqiong."

While sighing, it was late at night, Qianniang said to Liang Yuyao: "Princess, go back and rest, I will stay with Xu Lang for a while."

Liang Yuyao nodded, returned to the bedroom, and asked all the maids to retreat, hugging the quilt but crying for a long time.

After crying, Liang Yuyao fell into a drowsy sleep, and when she was about to be ugly, she was suddenly awakened by a gust of cold wind.

He opened his eyes, and suddenly saw someone standing beside the bed.

Liang Yuyao gasped, and immediately stood up.

It's Hong Juncheng!

Seeing Hong Juncheng standing in front of him with a majestic expression, Liang Yuyao boldly shouted: "What are you doing here?"

Hong Juncheng said in a deep voice, "Is this what you should ask?"

Liang Yuyao was at a loss, and raised her voice: "This is Yuyao Palace, how could you trespass!"

Hong Juncheng replied: "I am the Son of Heaven!"

Liang Yuyao had an impulse.

The urge to bend over and salute.