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Chapter 304 I’m not a murderous person either
For such a peerless fierce man, it is not difficult to conquer the world, but governing the world is the most difficult.

After all, he is just one person. Even if the divine mind can be divided into ten thousand people, it will still be too busy.

The impact of changing dynasties, how to appease the common people, how to eliminate the influence of the previous dynasty, and how to rebuild the leadership team are becoming more and more troublesome.

After dealing with the Shaolin matter, Zhang Junbao left Xiangyang City and went north to Lin'an Mansion.

After the divine dragon descended from the sky and captured Song Duzong and Jia Sidao, Lin'an Mansion became a mess.

The king of a dynasty was brazenly abducted in broad daylight. This incident was a slap in the face of the entire court.

If it were placed in other dynasties, this kind of thing would be enough to cause turmoil in the world.

However, this is the Song Dynasty.

For the Song Dynasty, this was not the first time that the emperor was captured, so the important officials in the court had already begun to deal with the aftermath with great experience.

After all, it was a dragon that captured the emperor, a divine dragon descended from heaven.

This is so nonsense. In comparison, Song Huizong and Song Qinzong, who were captured by the Jin Kingdom, seemed much normal.

Who can do anything about this? We can only treat them as dead!
The ministers of the imperial court gathered together to discuss which of the royal children should be elected as the next emperor.

At this moment, Zhang Junbao came to Lin'an Mansion alone with his sword.

He did not rush to take action. Instead, he stayed in Lin'an Mansion for another two days.

During these two days, he enveloped the entire Lin'an Mansion with his soul, monitoring all the actions of the court officials during these two days.

He also went deep into the private sector to collect information on various court ministers.

In the face of his spiritual monitoring, no one could keep their own secrets, and the secrets of all the ministers in the court were revealed by Zhang Junbao.

After confirming that the intelligence collection was completed, Zhang Junbao started to take action.

Naturally, there are forbidden troops stationed in Lin'an Mansion, but when the personal force value reaches a certain level, the so-called numerical difference is completely meaningless.

The Taoist in white slowly descended from the sky. The imperial guards in Lin'an Mansion bent their bows and set arrows, and arrows like rain flew towards the Taoist in white.

But the white-robed Taoist waved his sleeves, and countless arrows were tucked into his sleeves like birds.

Then he turned his palm and pressed it again, and countless black and white air currents floated up and down from the sky, pressing these forbidden soldiers to the ground and unable to move at all.

As soon as the black and white zhenqi was flushed into their bodies, these forbidden soldiers lost their combat effectiveness and lay on the ground unable to move.

Zhang Junbao did not go on a killing spree against the army. After all, these people were his compatriots, and it was only because of their duty to attack him at this time.

However, it is worth mentioning that many people in the Forbidden Army were immediately frightened and lost their will to fight after seeing Zhang Junbao's magical power, and many even turned around and ran away.

But it's no wonder that the combat effectiveness of the Forbidden Army guarding the capital is not as good as the bloody battles at the border. What's more, this is the Forbidden Army at the end of the Song Dynasty. It can only be said that it is rotten to the core.

Then Zhang Junbao walked into the palace.

With his arrival, Gungun Zhugong, who was having a heated debate in the court, turned to look at the Taoist in white at the entrance of the hall as if the pause button had been pressed.

An old man with white beard and hair and a very majestic temperament stared angrily. He bared his teeth and claws like a lion and roared: "How dare you, who are you? This is the important place of the court. You dare to break in here without permission. Guards, please get over here." Get this guy."

But no matter how he shouted, the imperial guard outside the door didn't respond at all as if he was dead.

Zhang Junbao slowly walked into the court hall, walked along the central road past the ministers wearing scarlet official uniforms and walked directly to the dragon chair, and then sat down as if there was no one else around.

It's not like no one tried to stop Zhang Junbao, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get within three feet of Zhang Junbao.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhang Junbao glanced at the Gong Gong Dukes below, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He can be merciful to the army, but it is different to the scholar-bureaucrats in the court.

As for the situation that the Song Dynasty is in today, three parts are due to the emperor, two parts are due to the system, and the remaining five points are all attributed to these officials.

The Song Dynasty was notorious for its corrupt officials!
It can be said that if all these ministers in the court are killed, some of them who do not deserve to die will definitely be unjustly accused, but if three are killed and one is spared, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net.

The officials in the audience saw a white-robed Taoist sitting on the dragon chair as if no one else was around, and some quick-thinking people had already guessed who he was.

After all, who else can create a five-clawed golden dragon today except the immortal Zhang Zhenren.

Not long after the emperor was captured, such a Taoist with extraordinary temperament appeared in the palace, and his identity was almost obvious.

Immediately, someone knelt down in front of Zhang Junbao and kowtowed to him continuously.

"The foolish king is dissolute and immoral, and the people of the world are in dire straits. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang takes action to bring order to the chaos and rebuild the world!!!!"

There are also people shouting various slogans, hoping to support Zhang Junbao in power.

After all, Zhang Junbao had already made it so obvious and even sat directly on the dragon throne. They thought they had guessed Zhang Junbao's thoughts.

"The humble ministers have long been dissatisfied with the faint king, who has brought the good world to this point. If it weren't for Zhenren Zhang to expel the Tartars, the Song Dynasty would have perished long ago.

Although the Hunjun temporarily occupies the position of emperor, his virtue is not worthy of the throne. It is better to abdicate and make way for someone more worthy. I am willing to support Zhenren Zhang to take the throne! "

Of course, there were many people who still had the guts to yell at Zhang Junbao after knowing his identity, especially the old man who called the Imperial Guard just now. He scolded him harshly and dirty.

Zhang Junbao ignored the chaotic words in the audience. He was carefully identifying the identities of the people in the audience.

Zhang Junbao has the historical materials of the Song Dynasty provided by Lu Mingfei in his hand. In addition, he has been planning the change of dynasty for a long time. On weekdays, he also collects the opinions of many martial arts people who come to Xiangyang City about the Gonggun princes in the court. evaluate.

After two days of detailed searches, he already had a pretty good idea of ​​the whereabouts of these officials.

He naturally has a ruler in his heart.

Naturally, there is nothing good to say to corrupt officials with solid evidence. That is one word, kill!

As for those honest and good officials, even if they scolded him harshly, Zhang Junbao would not kill them.

So what if he scolds a few words, what he is doing now is to change the dynasty, so it would be abnormal not to be scolded. Of course, Zhang Junbao does not intend to use these staunch supporters of the Song Dynasty among these good officials for the time being.

After all, it would be difficult for these officials who were committed to the Song Dynasty to change their minds in a short time. Keeping them in the court would only cause chaos for Zhang Junbao.

As the sword light flashed, one person's head fell to the ground.

A thin line of blood appeared on the neck of an official who was kowtowing on the ground just now. As he knelt down, his head was directly rolled out by the force of the floor, dragging a bright line on the ground. Bloodstains.

There was also a minister who was yelling at Zhang Junbao. After saying the word "dog" but before the word "thief" came out, his head fell like a ball from his neck. Blood sprayed out from his neck, making the officials around him covered in blood.

But these officials, who were covered in blood, had no time to care about such trivial matters at this time.

Everything he could see were almost corpses. Zhang Junbao actually killed most of the officials in the court with one strike of his sword.

Since the purpose of this meeting was to discuss the candidate for the next emperor, the officials in the previous court were generally of higher grades. There were only about a hundred people participating in this meeting.

These one hundred people were the essence of the entire bureaucracy of the Song Dynasty, but Zhang Junbao killed seventy-seven of these essences in the blink of an eye.

And the remaining officials are not all white lotuses, they just commit crimes that are not serious enough to die, and they do a lot of things like corruption and bribery.

It's just that he can barely be considered a human being compared to those beasts who care about human life.

There are only seven people who can really be called good officials, and two of these seven are firm supporters of the Song Dynasty.

There was nothing we could do about it. In the last years of the dynasty, the moths in the court were so rampant.

It is incredible to be able to grow a lotus flower in such a dirty environment.

The surviving officials were completely stunned, with extremely frightened expressions on their faces, and the originally chaotic court instantly became silent.

The white-haired old man who had scolded him the most before was also tightly shutting his mouth at this time, not daring to speak at all.

No, even if you are planning to usurp the throne, there is no need to kill him so cruelly!
The entire court is about to be wiped out by you, so how are you going to manage this world in the future?

But in the face of such Shura God of Killing, no one dared to say another word.

Sometimes, plotting to usurp the throne is as simple as killing enough people, and no one will dare to disobey.

However, Zhang Junbao was relatively methodical in his work. After killing these people, he called the seven officials he recognized in front of him, stretched out his hand and threw out a stack of books.

"Don't be afraid. I, Zhang Junbao, am not a murderous person. The reason why these people died is because they have a way to kill themselves. Here is their evidence. You can read it."

Hearing this, the old man with the white beard looked stunned.

No, are you okay?
He killed seventy-seven people as soon as they met. This is not a murderous person. How dare you say this?

But the old man with the white beard didn't dare to say anything. Even though he was so old, to be honest, he didn't live enough.

He lowered his head to look at the evidence in his hand, and the expression on his face slowly changed from horror to anger.

Zhang Junbao waved his hand and said: "I won't say any more nonsense. You just need to understand one thing. Song Duzong and Jia Sidao were killed by me in Xiangyang City. From today on, the world His surname is no longer Song.

The seven of you, carefully study the charges I have given you. For the dead people, just close the coffin without saying anything. For the living people, you can look at the situation. If you think it is not good, arrest them and imprison them. If you think it is okay, Those who could be used compiled a list and handed it to me.

Of course, if any of you are unwilling to do things for me, that's okay. Just be conscious and live in the cell. I promise not to implicate your family members. "

Zhang Junbao's words were like a bolt from the blue, frightening everyone present and stunned.

The white-haired old man murmured to himself: "So Master Zhang, you killed His Majesty because you wanted to become the emperor?
But you are only one person. Even if you have great powers, how can you suppress the whole world? "

Zhang Junbao let out a long sigh: "Oh, I can't help it. I didn't want to be in such a hurry, but it's a pity that your Majesty wants to die.

If I didn't kill him early and let him and Jia Sidao fool around, there would definitely be more blood shed in this world. "

The conflict between Zhang Junbao and the Song Dynasty is doomed. No king can tolerate the emergence of a completely uncontrolled nuclear bomb-level threat like Zhang Junbao in his world. Therefore, as long as the court has the strength to compete with Zhang Junbao, there will definitely be a conflict with Zhang Junbao. .

Song Duzong has already planned to cultivate an army that practices Jindan Martial Arts. Jindan Martial Arts can be practiced very quickly. If you start in three months, you can develop a strong body of true energy in one year.

Once a general develops something like a military formation, he can connect hundreds of thousands of people into one body and connect them with their true energy.

At that time, even Zhang Junbao will not be able to hold back, and there will definitely be casualties in the battle.

Moreover, these soldiers can easily cause all kinds of chaos after they disperse into the civilian population.

Of course, it may not necessarily turn out like this in the future. Maybe in a year's time Zhang Junbao's cultivation will have improved greatly, and he can easily suppress hundreds of thousands of golden elixir warriors. Maybe no one will be able to develop such a mass killing as the military formation. weapon, but Zhang Junbao is unwilling to gamble.

These armies were said to be the armies of the Song Dynasty, but in fact they were all compatriots of Zhang Junbao. He did not want to do anything to his own people, even if it was just a possibility.

In comparison, it would not be a big deal if scumbags like Gong Gong and Jia Sidao in the imperial court were sacrificed. They would die early and be reborn!
Zhang Junbao shook his head again: "But you are wrong about one thing. I don't intend to be an emperor. What's so good about being an emperor?

If you want to be an emperor well, you have to work hard all day long to deal with various government affairs.

If you don't indulge in pleasure when you are an emperor, it will make the whole world miserable.

To be honest, no dog should be an emperor. "

The white-haired old man was completely stunned: "Then if you don't plan to be the emperor, Master Zhang, what is the purpose of changing dynasties, and who do you plan to make the emperor?"

Zhang Junbao laughed dumbly: "I, of course I do this for the common people of the world.

And must there be an emperor in this world?

Is there a possibility that the world will be more peaceful without the emperor? "

After gaining an in-depth understanding of the theoretical knowledge of modern social systems, Zhang Junbao’s views and understanding of social systems are very close to those of modern people.
For modern people, things like emperors are the dross of history and should not exist in the first place.

Da Ze helped the world, and changing dynasties was just an easy thing for him.

It was just because of Song Duzong's relationship that the plan was slightly advanced, which made it seem a little rushed.

(End of this chapter)