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Chapter 7: Picking peaches? Kill, kill, kill!

In front of Zhao Wuji, Chen Mo learned these martial arts at a glance.

"Zhao Wuji, raise your head!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Mo when he heard this, and he only felt that he saw a constantly spinning vortex. This was...

Seeing Zhao Wuji jumping up and down for no apparent reason, Chen Mo smiled in his heart: This [Confusing Mind Technique] is indeed extraordinary. When it is practiced to perfection, even Zhao Wuji can be controlled. You know, Zhao Wuji has learned this secret technique, but he couldn't resist it!

Chen Mo raised his hand, and the piece of cloth with "Confusing Mind Method" written on it turned into a pile of pieces.

It is enough for me to be the only one in this world who has mastered such an amazing technique. As for Zhao Wuji...

"Boss? This Zhao Wuji..." Elder Mo and Hong Riqing supported each other and came to Chen Mo, wanting to persuade him again.

"Okay, no need to say more, I have my own plan!

Senior Qing and Elder Mo have worked hard. Go down and heal your wounds first!" Chen Mo said, turned around and left, and Zhao Wuji hurriedly followed.

After Chen Mo left, Hong Riqing said, "Elder Mo, the gang leader is an ambitious man. If you want to have a good end, I advise you not to disobey the gang leader."

"What do you mean?" Elder Mo still hasn't noticed the problem.

"Well, just listen to me!" Hong Riqing was unwilling to say more.

From the moment Chen Mo drugged him, he realized that Chen Mo was not a law-abiding person, and the so-called benevolence, righteousness, and morality were of no use to this master.

In addition, he guessed that Chen Mo had rebellious intentions. Given Chen Mo's character, he would definitely not let him leave. Even Zhao Wuji could not stop Chen Mo from regretting his actions, let alone himself.

At that time, he would either die or surrender. A good death would be worse than a miserable life, so Hong Riqing had already made up his mind to surrender.

Three days later, Emperor Xianfeng issued dozens of imperial edicts in succession, summoning all those who controlled military power in the world to come to Beijing.

Five days later, a well-known general who controlled the world's military power came to the capital.

That night, Emperor Xianfeng personally summoned all the generals and soldiers and arranged a banquet to welcome them.

What was surprising was that the court officials were not invited to attend the banquet.

Outsiders did not know what happened at the banquet. They only knew that when these generals came out of the Forbidden City, their faces turned dark and some of them looked absent-minded. When their families asked them what had happened, they just gritted their teeth and said nothing.

One month later

Golden Palace

The news of Emperor Xianfeng's assassination had spread all over the world. Since he had escaped death this time, Emperor Xianfeng specially invited the Eight Banners to Beijing, and the excuse he gave was:
In order to avoid accidents happening to me and shocks to the imperial court, I need to appoint a crown prince in advance. I hope that all the Manchu descendants in the world will come to witness it.

All of a sudden, descendants of the Eight Banners, who were originally spread all over the world, rushed to the capital from all directions, whether they had official status or not.

When there are too many people, some people will start to show off their status as descendants of the Eight Banners and bully men and women in various ways.

Chen Mo thought to himself: If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy!

The entire Forbidden City was filled with banquets. According to Emperor Xianfeng, he wanted to thank the descendants of the Eight Banners for coming from afar and he specially hosted a welcome banquet for you all.

For a while, the Eight Banners descendants ate and drank very carefreely.

"My dear ministers, please drink this cup to the full!" After saying this, Emperor Xianfeng drank it all in one gulp, and many Eight Banners nobles in the hall quickly followed suit and raised their glasses.

half an hour later

"what……"

Inside and outside the palace, screams were heard one after another, and the Eight Banners soldiers were thrown to the ground.

"This wine... is poisonous!" someone murmured before dying.

Some people had practiced martial arts and were more resistant to the poison, or they had not drunk much poison. Seeing this scene, they could not help but look at Emperor Xianfeng with resentment:
"Xianfeng, how dare you attack the Eight Banners children like us? Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Imperial Clan Court?"

"Your Majesty, what have we done wrong to deserve your poisoning?"

Xianfeng threw the wine glass in his hand and said coldly: "Humph, the clan house? The first to die will be the clan house, as for you... If I want you to die, you must die!"

"Ah!"

"Xianfeng...if you do this...you will definitely destroy...our Great Qing Dynasty...you...are...a sinner...through the ages!"

Seeing that most of the people inside and outside the hall were dead, Chen Mo walked out from the darkness, walked up to the Golden Palace step by step, and sat on the dragon throne.

When Xianfeng saw this, he was not angry at all. Instead, he stood by and served respectfully.

"Who are you?"

Chen Mo glanced at the man who was speaking. A bloody hole suddenly appeared on the man's neck, and his head tilted and he died.

"I am Chen Mo, a Han Chinese. This country should be returned to us!"

Such a major event should have alarmed the imperial guards and imperial guards in the Forbidden City long ago, but no one came out to stop it. This was because their leaders were controlled by Chen Mo's [Confusing Mind Technique]. Under Chen Mo's instructions, they all guarded the palace gates and prohibited anyone from entering or leaving.

Not only that, under Chen Mo's control, Xianfeng even sent troops to surround the ministers' residences in the city, waiting for Chen Mo to settle accounts one by one afterwards.

Within a whole week, almost all the Eight Banners descendants in the capital were killed, all the ministers loyal to the Qing court were purged, and many concubines in the harem were poisoned to death.

"I heard that Emperor Xianfeng is going to abdicate the throne. Is this true or false?"

"This news has spread all over the world a long time ago. Emperor Xianfeng personally issued an order, so how could it be false?"

"Hey, I heard the new emperor is a Han Chinese!"

"No way? The Qing Dynasty is lucky enough not to persecute us Han people. How could they abdicate the throne to us?"

"Oh, what about the Qing Dynasty? You probably don't know about the bloody incident two months ago? Most of the Qing dynasty's sons and daughters died in one day, and the remaining ones changed their names for fear of being hunted down.

In this case, if the throne is not passed on to us Han people, who else can he pass it on to?"

"But I've never heard of this Chen Mo. How can he be the emperor?"

"Hush, be careful with your mouth!
Those generals who control the military power of the world all support him, how could he be an ordinary person? "

"Okay, don't think too much, as long as we Han people take over the country."

Chen Mo was originally waiting for the day of abdication in the palace, but suddenly he received a report from a disciple of the Beggar Gang, saying that people from the White Lotus Sect were looking for him.

White Lotus Sect?
This guy is just a troublemaker, spreading evil ideas every day. No matter which dynasty or generation, he always comes out to make trouble. No wonder kings of all dynasties are annoyed by him.

Chen Mo knew that the White Lotus Sect was not looking for him for good reasons, so he rejected them directly and said, "Let them go!"

What the hell, you said you wanted to see me, so I have to let you see me? Pah!

Chen Mo originally thought that the matter was over, but he didn't expect that the White Lotus Sect was a bunch of bastards, actually making up rumors.

They say that the current leader of the White Lotus Sect is a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang, and since they want to restore the Han Dynasty, the emperor should be the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

And they were shouting "overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty" everywhere.

After Chen Mo got the news, his face turned cold: Okay, okay, you dare to pick my peaches, then kill, kill, kill, kill!

(End of this chapter)