Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 700 Finale Ten

This turning point came suddenly, and the audience buzzed like a frying pan.

Huizhi was very calm, he didn't look at Zhao Zhen, but at Fu Jiuqu, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Our descendants of the Li family follow the rules and regulations. After destroying the country, the clansmen scattered, and we dare not have any wrongdoing. For many years, we have been hiding our names, working hard, and dissipating our wealth and wealth to support the people's livelihood. However, the Song Lord has no morals. There are many malpractices. Keeping the inside but not the outside, killing innocent people indiscriminately..."

The few words of Li's descendants make people change color.

The Song Dynasty came from the Later Zhou Dynasty, but the Southern Tang Dynasty also died at the hands of Song Taizu.

This master Huizhi is actually a descendant of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Zhao Zhen remained silent for a while, staring at the monk.

"There is no king, you are a big treason! Come and take down the traitor Huizhi."

"Leader!"

The imperial guards all around responded to the drink, and they moved after hearing the sound. They came armed with spears and armor in no time, and surrounded the sacrificial procession in the square.

As early as Zhao Zhen uttered his voice, Huizhi had retreated to the altar, and his face was incredibly calm.

"Mr. Hun! Do you think you can leave the Daxiangguo Temple after escaping the beast-foot tripod?"

He glanced away.

"A net has already been set up here, just waiting to wipe out all of you, the scum of the Song court..."

Before the voice fell, a group of monk-like people came out of the Zen courtyard, holding torches in their hands, and countless men in black with bows and arrows appeared on the roof of each hall, pointing at the emperor with their bows and arrows, Aim at everyone in the square.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows. Didn't you think so?"

Gao Minglou shouted condescendingly.

"If you make a rash move, you will be shot and killed!"

The monks on the square were divided into two.

A part surrounded Huizhi in the middle and guarded them all around.The other group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they hadn't recovered from the sudden change and were at a loss.

Zhao Zhen was furious: "Huizhi, you are so brave!"

Huizhi: "Master Song, don't ask me what I want to do?"

He was calm from start to finish.

"In this square, tens of thousands of powerful fire thorns have been ambushed. Once detonated, no one here can escape..."

"Fire Tribulus?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the courtiers panicked and looked around.

Hyeji smiled.

"The power of this kind of fire thorns may not be known to all of you here. The king of Guangling should understand that this is an explosive firearm that the king of Dongchuan County of Dali has been experimenting with in Yangzhou for many years. It is so powerful that you would not want to try it. The taste of..."

Dongchuan County King? !
Everyone seemed to remember that there was a Gaoming Building at this time, and they all looked over to the Dali Mission.

Dali Gao Xiangguo panicked and waved his hands hastily.

"This matter has nothing to do with my son! He has long forgotten the past..."

"How could you forget?" Gao Minglou suddenly smiled.

"This is my king's painstaking efforts for many years. This kind of strong fire caltrop is not comparable to your small children's toys... In order to distinguish its power, I generally call it... explosives."

He paused every word and spoke slowly.

He also specifically looked at Xin Yi and Fu Jiuqu, smiling wildly.

"If the emperor doesn't believe it, you can ask the king of Guangling and the princess of the county... see if the king's explosives can catch you all!"

"Louer!" Dali Xiangguo looked at the pride on his face and listened to the insults around him. It took him a while to react, pointing at Gao Minglou and sternly said:

"You said that you have forgotten the past, are you lying to me? You have been begging and begging to come to Dasong with me, saying that you are apologizing and forgiving, but it is actually for this day?"

Gao Minglou laughed out loud.

"Unfortunately, you know too late. During the years when you were imprisoned in the dungeon, I have been waiting for this day to come..."

"Why?!" Gao Xiangguo glared at him, "Do you know that if you do this, Dali will be treated as a villain in vain, and he will break his promise? Once a war breaks out, the lives of the two countries will be ruined..."

"So what? What do I have to do with the loss of life? Hahahaha!" Gao Minglou scolded coldly: "Dali Kingdom pays tribute every year, and carefully maintains peace with Song Dynasty. Wolves are afraid of tigers, so he is not worthy to be called a wise king, and he is not worthy to be called by future generations..."

Mingjun?Litigation for later generations?

This sentence is a bit weird, but after careful consideration, there is nothing wrong with it.

Gao Xiangguo was heartbroken.

"Lou'er... don't be obsessed with your obsession, stop now, get rid of your people, and sincerely apologize to Master Song..."

"Hmph, what a joke!" Gao Minglou sneered, "I think you're an idiot. The Dali Duan family can be manipulated by you, so what's the point if you tiptoe and play with the Song Dynasty?"

"Louer!"

"Don't say any more!" Gao Minglou looked around coldly, his eyes were like nine hells, extremely charming.

"Everyone who is here today, no one can escape!"

Huizhi twirled the beads with his hands, and said loudly:

"Amitabha! God has the virtue of loving life. All the envoys are not from the Song Dynasty, so they can leave immediately. The ministers of the Song Dynasty also have a chance to survive. As long as you swear in front of the Bodhisattva, you will never be a tiger or a pawn of the Song Lord. , I will spare your life."

The square was in chaos.

None of the envoys and ministers thought that the square of Daxiangguo Temple would be a nest of explosives, nor did they think that Huizhi would have a second move if he couldn't do it with one blow.

Once it explodes, they will all be wiped out.

Everyone is meat on the cutting board.

However, what is surprising is that these courtiers usually act independently, but their blood is still there. After Huizhi finished speaking, he attracted a lot of scolding.

"Even if this old man dies, he will not turn his back on Da Song or the official family..."

"Traitors! You will die badly."

The civil servants were good at scolding, one sentence at a time, almost drowning Gao Minglou and Huizhi with saliva.

Gao Minglou froze for a moment, then laughed out loud again.

"Stupid! What qualifications do you have to talk about loyalty and treachery? Isn't your great ancestor Zhao Kuangyin a traitor who seized power and usurped the throne? As the saying goes, the princes and generals are kind. The Zhao family can be the emperor, why can't others?"

There was another burst of swearing all around.

They originally thought that Gao Minglou was just out to take revenge on Song Dynasty, but they didn't expect him to have the ambition to rule the world as emperor...

"Gaominglou!" Dali Xiangguo's face turned green with anger, "If you continue to act mischievously, as a father... as a father, I will die in front of you, in thanks to the world!"

Gao Minglou sneered, as if he heard a joke.

But he was too lazy to answer, grabbed the old Gao Xiangguo, walked to the top of the altar where Huizhi was standing, pointed coldly at the sacrificial square, and said loudly:

"Look carefully. There are a set of explosives in each of the sixteen corners of the square. As long as I give an order, they will ignite the fuse..."

The men in black holding torches all around held the torches neatly, as if they were ready to light the fire at any time.

Gao Minglou was very satisfied with their reaction.

Nodding, he pointed to the passage from the square to the temple.

"There is a survival door there. All the ministers of the Great Song Dynasty can walk out from there openly without any harm as long as they scold Zhao Zhen as a thief, and the Song Dynasty will perish..."

The ministers were in an uproar.

Gao Minglou: "Don't try to challenge my patience, whoever dares to act rashly, my twenty archers will shoot him into a sieve!"

The ministers looked at each other.

Then, deathly silence.

Looking at the archer on the roof and the man in black holding the fire, Zhao Zhen sighed.

"The envoys and ministers don't have to be in trouble. You can live, but who wants to die? You go..."

Obviously, Gao Minglou didn't want to embarrass the envoys from various countries, so he waved his hand to signal them to leave the square full of explosives.

The ministers cried and knelt on the ground to show their loyalty.

"It's a capital crime for a minister to eat the king's salary if he can't share the king's worries... How can you fear life and death and follow the rebels!"

"The ministers are willing to die with the officials."

"The ministers are willing to die with the officials."

"The ministers are willing to die with the officials."

All the ministers knelt down on the floor, whimpering.

The wives who watched the ceremony also began to cry.

The civil servants of the Song Dynasty were weak, but at the critical moment, they showed unparalleled integrity.The scene was unexpected and shocking, Gao Minglou did not expect it either.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" He asked loudly.

"Have no fear of death, you are a thief who has done many injustices, and you will definitely not end well..."

The Beijing officials of rank six and above are all here, if they were all killed, the consequences would be disastrous.Xin Yi looked at the expressionless Empress Cao and the angry Gao Miao, and said in a low voice:
"surging……"

As soon as she pulled, Gao Miao turned her head sideways.

"Do you have an idea?"

Xin Yi supported the nervous eldest princess, and whispered: "If there is a fight later, you and I will protect the saint, and I will protect my mother-in-law. Let's go towards the side door."

The main entrance will definitely be crowded, and there will be a lot of people in chaos. She is afraid that Empress Cao and the eldest princess will not be safe.

However, Gao Miao couldn't understand why they started fighting. The opponent had powerful explosives, and they were all lambs to be slaughtered. Where would there be a chance to fight?
Gao Miao looked at her twinkling eyes and didn't say much, "Okay."

"A bunch of old trash! They left without begging for mercy, are they all waiting to die?" Gao Minglou yelled again.

Whether these people die or not, he doesn't care.

He just wanted to see them begging for mercy on their knees, to trample Da Song's face under his feet, and to sweep Fu Jiuqu's pride and decency into the garbage dump.

However, what can't be done if Zhao Zhen is held hostage again and the emperor orders the officials?

"I'll count down to three. Those who don't leave, stay and be buried with this incompetent emperor."

"three!"

"two!"

A group of old officials knelt on the ground and surrounded Zhao Zhen. Even if there were some people who were afraid of death and wanted to rush to the door of survival immediately, they knelt in the middle tremblingly because of their face and the atmosphere of the audience. Dare to leave.

"Count to one, it will detonate!"

Zhao Zhen closed his eyes, and all the ministers ordered their wives to cry with their heads in their arms.

Amid the earth-shattering cries, Gao Minglou glanced at Huizhi, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

"one!"

ah!Screaming.

The man in black ignites the fuse...

flutter!The imaginary explosion did not come, the flames burned, the fuse ignited the fire thorns, and the flames soared into the sky, turning into large fireworks, igniting the silent night sky, bright and brilliant.The magnificent scene above Daxiangguo Temple can be seen in the entire Bianjing city, attracting countless people to stop and watch...

(End of this chapter)