I became a saint by picking up corpses in Water Margin

Chapter 404 Reincarnation of the Dirty Land
Wait, they are
Am I dreaming?

Zhao Ji rubbed his eyes and stood up. Yang Chang and his wife came in full force, and the wind-fire wheels under their feet disappeared in an instant.

Yang Chang and Mao De? I must be dreaming.

Zhao Ji was unkempt and looked as slovenly as a beggar at this time. Zhao Fujin's eyes welled up with tears and she burst into tears.

"father"

"Maode, it is a great blessing for me to meet you in my dream."

"Dad, this is not a dream. I am here to save you."

"You know all the magic skills, and you still say it's not a dream."

The father and daughter cried as they reminisced about the past. The two guards in the cave heard the noise and rushed over, shouting, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Maude, you have magic in your dream, use it to fight them off, Dad wants to talk to you more."

“Really not”

"You guys talk first."

Yang Chang left these four words, then turned around and strode towards the two guards.

Zhao Ji was puzzled and thought, my daughter has magical powers, why are you doing this?

wrong.

Yang Chang's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and the two golden men can't stop him, but why doesn't he draw his sword? Don't underestimate the enemy!
Seeing Zhao Ji's worried expression, Zhao Fujin comforted him softly, "Your Majesty has the power to take the head of an army of ten thousand. These two little soldiers can't stop you at all. Don't worry."

"My Lord? Is Yang Chang the king?"

"The king has made great contributions in recovering Hedong, so my brother has appointed him as the King of Jin."

Zhao Fujin spoke calmly, but Zhao Ji opened his eyes wide and asked nervously: "Is this rebellious son crazy? The title of King of Jin was conferred by Emperor Taizong of this dynasty. How can it be conferred on an outsider at will?"

"Dad, the world has changed. The king not only recovered Hedong, but he also sent troops to destroy Xixia. He just recovered Hebei. Do you still think he can't be made the King of Jin?"

"what?"

Zhao Ji's eyes were like bells, and he kept convincing himself that this was a dream, and anything was possible in a dream.

Just then, he saw Yang Chang greet the two guards, and then threw them into the sky like throwing stones and turned them into small dots.

I just said it was a dream.
"Oh help"

“He is not a human being.”

The two guards fell down with wailing, and were smashed to pieces when they hit the ground.

Seeing Yang Chang slowly approaching, Zhao Ji felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

It took him a while to adjust to the situation before he realized that this was not a dream. He choked up and asked, "Maode, Yang Qing, why are you here?"

"Take Dad home."

"go home?"

Zhao Ji suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing this, Yang Chang nodded slightly to Zhao Fujin and said, "This place is not far from Shangjing. I need to go to the capital to do something. You bring the emperor with you. When you arrive, Baima Luo will wait for me."

"Okay, let's leave right away."

Zhao Fujin grabbed Zhao Ji's arm and reminded him softly, "Dad, I'm going to cast a spell soon, so you better hurry up on the way."

"Huh? No."

Before Zhao Ji could react, he heard Zhao Fujin making hand gestures and performing magic. He found himself suspended in mid-air. After a brief shock, he adjusted himself.

Zhao Fujin summoned the Fire Wheels but was not in a hurry to leave immediately.

Zhao Ji thought about what Yang Chang said, and then exclaimed: "Yang Qing, Shangjing City is heavily guarded, what are you doing there alone? Besides, I and Maode have left, how can you return to the Central Plains?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I have my own plans. As for going to the capital alone? The ones you should worry about are the Jin people."

After Yang Chang finished speaking, he raised his hand to give a signal, and the golden eagle circling in the sky immediately dived down.

Zhao Ji did not want Yang Chang to be in danger, so he earnestly advised Zhao Fujin: "Maode, you should also persuade the prince consort. If he gets into trouble, won't the generals under his command be in chaos?"

"Don't worry, Dad. What the king just said is right. We should worry about the Jin people in Shangjing City. Do you know how Wuqimai died?"

"It's not an emergency, it's death."

"No."

Zhao Fujin waved his hand and said solemnly: "It was the king who chopped off his head and hung it on the gate of Shangjing.

"How is it possible that the emperor of the Jin Dynasty was beheaded by Yang Qing and hung on the door?"

"This is true."

"This is not allowed"

Zhao Ji hesitated and was suddenly startled by a dark shadow in the sky. He hugged his daughter's arm tightly and shouted, "Maode, be careful, there is something in the sky."

"Don't be afraid, Daddy. That's the king's mount."

"what?"

"Princess, Emperor Retired, goodbye Baima Luo."

Yang Changfeng rode on the golden eagle calmly and flew away under Zhao Ji's gaze. He was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped and he murmured, "Maode, slap me quickly."

"Hmm? What happened, Dad?"

"My worry is just a dream. Yang Chang has already taken off!"

"It's okay, let's go too, hurry up!"

Zhao Fujin urged the Wind-Fire Wheel to move forward, and Zhao Ji was so scared that he twisted his daughter's arm again. When he got used to it, he looked up at the sky again, and the golden eagle had become a small dot.

"Maode, please explain to Dad, is Yang Changzhen really a human being?"

"what?"

"I asked Yang Chang if he was an immortal?"

"That's about right. When we get to Baima Luo, my daughter will tell me in detail."

On March 18th, from Huining Prefecture, we went to the capital.

In broad daylight, a man changed his identity and walked from outside the city gate to the palace.

He was first a hunter entering the city, then turned into a patrolman as he walked, and finally transformed into the appearance of Wuzhu, striding into the main hall of the imperial palace.

The original imperial palace of the Jin Dynasty was very simple. It was actually just a few adobe and thatched houses surrounded by a fence.

When Wuqimai first ascended the throne, he wanted to drink but had no private money, so he went to the national treasury to steal money and spend it. Afterwards, the prime minister counted and found that something was missing, and he traced the matter all the way back to the emperor.

The then Prime Minister Sagai, who was also Nianhan's father, called a few Bojile and, according to the old system established by Aguda, pulled Wuqimai off the throne and beat him with twenty boards before they all apologized.

With this profound lesson, Wuqimai made up his mind to promote sinicization. He wanted to let his subjects and citizens know the hierarchy. The first thing he did was to build a formal palace, and then learn etiquette and system.

Therefore, during the period when the Jin Kingdom conquered the Liao Kingdom and invaded the Song Dynasty, the front-line troops plundered a large number of craftsmen from the Liao Kingdom and the Han area and brought them back to the capital.

The imperial palace at this time was built during the Wuqimai period. It was transformed from the original fenced courtyard into a stone city, and the interior was also decorated with furs, paintings, etc.

Yang Chang used Wuzhu's identity to drive away several teams of guards, but was finally stopped at the entrance of the hall.

The man who stopped him was Pucha Wulun, the commander of the Jin emperor's guards. He stared at Yang Chang angrily and asked, "You are so arrogant, how can you barge into the palace without following my orders?"

"Ok?"

Yang Chang didn't understand the Jurchen language and could only respond with anger.

Pucha Wulun could not hold back any longer and reminded him loudly again: "If the military supervisor really wants to see the emperor, please wait outside the palace according to the rules. I will inform you."

"Shut up!" Yang Chang suddenly reached out and grabbed Pucha Wulun, then threw it into the sky behind him and walked into the palace without looking back.

At this time in the hall, Han Fang, a Hanlin scholar (the number one scholar of the Liao Dynasty and a native of Yanjing), was lecturing on "Records of the Grand Historian" to the young emperor Hela.

Seeing Yang Changkuo striding into the hall, Han Fang immediately looked at Hela in surprise: "Your Majesty, did you summon the Right Military Supervisor back to see the king?"

"No."

Hela, who was only in his teens, showed a silly expression and said, "I only saw my fourth uncle a few years ago, but I don't know where he is."

"That means returning without an imperial edict!"

Han Fang turned around suddenly and shouted: "Wu Shu, you are so brave, why don't you get out of here?"

Although Yang Chang's transformation technique had improved, it still had a certain duration. At this time, he had returned to his original form, scaring Han Fang and He La so much that they stepped back at the same time.

He originally wanted to transform into a living important official of the Jin Dynasty, but ever since he demonstrated his amazing throat-locking arrow skills, the Jin generals were fully armed when they went out, so he could hardly remember the faces of these people. At this time, he could only recall Wushu, who was beheaded by him, so he played a trick of "Reincarnation" on the Jin people.

It had been less than ten days since Wuzhu was killed in battle, and the intelligence had not yet been passed back to the Jin Kingdom, so they did not show fear.

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He walked all the way into the palace just to make the next emperor's death confusing and mysterious, but he had already shown his face enough outside, so he didn't need to pretend anymore.

"If you can understand, I'll let you know. My name is Yang Chang!"

"Chief Yang?"

Han Fang and He La were both surprised at the same time. The former was the teacher who taught the emperor Chinese culture, so both of them could speak Chinese.

At the name they frightened like frightened quails.

Finally, it was the elder Han Fang who mustered up the courage to protect Hela and said loudly: "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne and has no grudges against you. Why do you want to add to the hatred? If you have any ideas, we can sit down and talk."

"No injustice or enmity?"

Yang Chang grinned and sneered: "You dare to say that the crimes committed by the predecessors have nothing to do with you?"

"We are unarmed, what could it matter?"

While Han Fang was arguing, Hela poked his head out from behind him and argued, "I have never been out of Shangjing, I don't know what crime I have committed. You have also killed many people from our Jin Kingdom, why do you still keep thinking about the old grudge? I can promise not to attack you."

"Little Emperor, you don't seem to understand the situation. Both of you are almost dead, and you still want to give me alms instead of hitting me?"

"But I didn't do anything bad. Why do you want to kill me? Why can't you give up your hatred?"

"because."

Yang Chang had just opened his mouth when Han Fang suddenly pounced on him like a cheetah, holding onto his thigh and shouting, "Your Majesty, please leave quickly. I will hold him back!"

"Huh? Oh"

Just as He La moved forward, he saw Yang Chang grab Han Fang and throw him against the wall like a chicken, smashing him into a bloody mess.

"You...don't kill me. I don't want to die."

Yang Chang stepped forward, picked up the frightened little emperor, and said in a deep voice: "I don't kill the weak, and you didn't do anything evil, but I am not qualified to forgive others. Those compatriots who died under the butcher knife of the Jin people deserved to die? If you want to blame someone, blame your uncles and elders. Close your eyes!"

"what?"

He La did not close his eyes but opened them wider. However, Yang Chang did not give him time to think, and then flew towards the stone wall like Han Fang.

at this time.

Yang Chang noticed that many guards had come outside the palace. It would be no problem for him to fight his way out, but he didn't want to delay any longer at this moment.

He glanced left and right and walked straight to the back of the dragon throne.

Yang Chang suddenly threw a jab at the stone wall behind him.

With a loud bang, two large stones used to build the wall were knocked down.

bang bang.

Yang Chang kicked and stomped his way out of the way in an instant, then disappeared behind the palace.

The guards outside the palace heard the rumbling sound and were dumbfounded when they came in and saw the new emperor. He had only been on the throne for a few months, and he was gone so soon.

Pucha Wulun, Han Fang, and Hela all died in almost the same way.

Wushu, have you learned any magic?
Using brute force to break through the wall of the palace, Yang Chang transformed himself into an ordinary person again and left Shangjing quietly.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello.

Yang Chang recited Li Bai's poems as he sat on the eagle's back and soared into the sky. Looking at the city getting farther and farther away below, there was no trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

It is said that with his ability, he could kill a lot of people in the capital of Jin, but it was no longer necessary because Zhao Fujin was still waiting, and after killing one important official, there was another one. It was better to stay and let the Jin people fall into civil strife.

The Jin emperor is gone again, and there will inevitably be a new round of power struggle. As long as there are huge interests, the struggle will never stop.

Yang Chang had to rush back to the Central Plains. At this moment, he was worried about Western Xia and the 200,000 Xia soldiers in Guanzhong. He did not believe that Zhao Huan could take it back.

In order to conceal their whereabouts, the couple deliberately avoided passing through the urban clusters of Liaoyang (Shenyang), Hanzhou (Siping) and others on their way from Yanjing (Beijing) to Shangjing (Harbin), and instead passed through Linhuang Prefecture on the west side (Linhuang, now Balin Left Banner).

This area is mostly grassland pastures, and the population is not as dense as that in the east. Moreover, these two people have very high realms, so they have no problem going without rest or food for a few days.

As for the fact that Zhao Ji was there on the way back?
Yang Chang possesses the [Eagle Eyes and Owl Vision], and it is very convenient for him to find water sources while riding an eagle. As the saying goes, where there is water, there are fish. The Baima Luo where he and Zhao Fujin made an appointment is a large lake in the northwest of Shangjing. The retired emperor of the Song Dynasty will definitely not starve.

The couple moved forward together, but Zhao Fujin was faster.

She is driven forward by magic power and can work day and night as long as she has magic power, but the golden eagle is a flesh and blood body and needs to rest and eat in the middle of the journey.

If Zhao Fujin knew the way, she could have taken Zhao Ji and left first, but she had to rely on Yang Chang's "navigation".

In late March, the two men reached Yanmen Pass.

Yang Chang released the golden eagle and asked Zhao Fujin to take Zhao Ji away first, while he went to meet Lu Junyi.

He met with the generals at the Marshal's Mansion, chatted for a long time that night and stayed to rest for the night. The next day he asked for horses and set off.

Lu Junyi personally escorted Yang Chang out of the city. He said a lot along the way, but he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Such obvious emotional fluctuations naturally could not deceive Yang Chang, who had strong perception, so he took the initiative to ask: "Marshal Lu is my brother. I see that you have been feeling uncomfortable all the way. If you have anything to say, you can speak frankly. There is no need to be so timid."

"Your Majesty is right. I do have something to say, but..."

"But there's no harm in talking."

Lu Junyi immediately clasped his fists and said, "Although the Song Dynasty still exists, things have changed a lot. The land of Hedong under our feet, including the newly conquered Xixia and Hebei, was conquered by you and your brothers. Now that you have brought the emperor back, where are you going to place him?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Maybe I can keep him in Yangqu, or maybe send him back to Bianjing?"

Yang Chang was not worried about the threat from Zhao Ji at all. Not to mention that his strength crushed his father-in-law, his title of emperor emeritus did not allow him to command outsiders.

Power and status have never been absolutely linked. Those who actually hold power often do not have to sit on the throne. If the title of emperor was really so effective, Wuqimai would not have been dragged off the throne and beaten by his ministers.

When Lu Junyi heard Yang Chang say this, his worries were slightly relieved, so he clasped his fists to show his loyalty, "No matter how the king arranges for the emperor, I and the 200,000 soldiers and civilians of the three states of Yanmen only recognize you, the king, and only recognize the Bright Heavenly Lord!"

"Okay, I understand. Take care, brother."

Yang Chang bid farewell to Lu Junyi and rode non-stop all the way, returning to his seat in Yangqu on the last day of March.

Wu Song met him on the street, and then the two of them walked to Prince Jin's Mansion together, and saw Zhao Fujin, Zhao Fujin, and Zhao Ji standing in front of the door.

At this time, Zhao Ji, after bathing, cleaning himself and dressing neatly, became his noble appearance again.

As soon as Yang Changfu got off the horse, the father and his two daughters came up to greet him warmly, calling him "king" and "good son-in-law".

"Princess, you can just go out to greet him, but how can you let the Emperor condescend to you?"

"Prince Jin, you are too polite. If you hadn't rescued me, I would have frozen to death. No, your achievements are unparalleled and you are popular among the people. The title of king is not enough. I am willing to follow the example of the Chai family and pass the throne to your son-in-law."

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)