Suddenly, the head of the East Factory coughed lightly and said, "That's right. I think this rebel army has the potential to be a king. Why don't we all surrender?"

Even the eunuchs who depended on the imperial power wanted to surrender.

The Jinyiwei naturally would not object.

"Your Majesty is right. I think your Majesty is doing evil things and is not a good ruler. We surrender to the rebels and follow the will of heaven."

The people in the martial arts world were speechless.

If you want to surrender, then surrender. Why are you trying to find a high-sounding reason? I sneered in my heart: "Officials are hypocritical."

Of course, this was not the time to sabotage others, as everyone was in the same group, only a few people snorted to express their ridicule.

"You are all ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and have received the emperor's grace for generations!" The civil servant came to his senses with a trembling voice. He never expected that the people he led would all surrender before the battle even started.

And he still regards himself as a token of his allegiance.

This is simply unbearable.

If possible, he would also like to surrender!

"Oh, my lord, you are really stubborn."

"No, I mean, I also want to surrender!" The civil servant knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed his words.

The head of the East Depot laughed softly: "Haha... You civil servants are not that stubborn. Surrender? That depends on whether the leader of the righteous army agrees. Let's go!"

So, the group of people carried the civil servants and walked out of the woods.

"Who are you?"

I hadn't walked far when I heard a loud shout.

The next moment, a soldier appeared in front of everyone like a phantom.

"Greetings, Lord Yijun. We have heard of the power of the Yijun army and have come to join them."

"Are you Jinyiwei or eunuchs?"

The rebels looked fierce, "Follow me."

Everyone was surprised. They didn't know why surrender was so easy, and they didn't know if it was a trick. They became afraid.

"You guys are too good at changing your stance according to the situation." At this moment, the rebels sighed, "Before this, many Jinyiwei surrendered. Really, don't you think of fighting and giving us some credit?"

When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched.

Want a fight?

Give credit?

You really want to use our heads to get promoted.

Everyone broke out in cold sweats. Fortunately, they saw the opportunity early, otherwise the kill would have become someone else's achievement.

……

Two months passed by in a hurry.

Even though the northern landlords resisted vigorously, the rebels were sweeping across the country at an increasingly rapid speed.

Lian Nishang originally had only a few hundred people under her, but after nearly half a year of development, she now has over a million people under her.

After being strengthened by the Taixuan Divine Spell, these people are no match for the imperial court or the landlord class.

The Taixuan Divine Mantra was widely spread, but it was not passed on to the imperial court.

The reason is simple - after witnessing the Taixuan Divine Spell, these people became devout followers of the Taixuan Sect.

(aidj)

Although Zhang Taixuan, the leader of the sect, never spread his teachings.

But the believers were fanatical.

Religion is exclusive.

When religion became a force and the imperial court stood on the opposite side.

Religious people will naturally keep their sect’s mantras secret.

Therefore, until the rebel army reached the capital, Zhu Yijun still only knew that the rebels were very fierce and suspected that they had some magical powers.

"Zhu Yijun, accept your surrender. My emperor has said that he will let you live!"

In the palace, Zhu Yijun looked dazed.

He looked at the brave soldier who was shouting at him, and then watched a heroic woman walking towards him, and sighed softly.

Does he have a choice?

He never expected that his Ming Dynasty would be destroyed in just a few months.

In fact, not only the Ming Dynasty, but also Liaodong, Mongolia and other places had long been cleared out by Lian Nishang's troops.

Now, in Liaodong, Mongolia and other places, there are only ordinary herdsmen, and no longer any powerful class.

It can be said that these places will never cause any trouble again.

"Are you their emperor?" Zhu Yijun looked at Lian Nishang in disbelief.

Lian Nishang nodded gently: "That's right. As a descendant of the Zhu family, I don't need to tell you about your merits and demerits. Let your ancestors tell you."

When Zhu Yijun heard this, he was shocked and thought that the other party was going to harm him.

However, he never expected that the other party would lightly wave his hand, and a door would appear in the void.

"What is this?" Zhu Yijun was puzzled.

Lian Nishang: "This is a portal that leads to another world, Daming. Go ahead. From now on, I have the final say in this world."

Zhu Yijun was stunned and almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

But he didn't dare to ask.

After all, Lian Nishang is too cold.

With that cold look, it's possible that he'll draw his sword and chop someone down the next moment.

Zhu Yijun entered the gate of time travel with a nervous mood.

The next moment, he felt his eyes brighten and he found himself in a magnificent palace.

On the dragon throne in the main hall, a young man wearing a dragon robe, who looked majestic without even getting angry, sat there.

There were a few other people in the hall, also wearing dragon robes, looking over curiously.

"Are you Zhu Yijun?" The young man spoke from the dragon throne.

Zhu Yijun bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Excellency. May I know who Your Excellency is?"

He was extremely curious.

It’s too weird that several people in the same hall were wearing dragon robes. Why didn’t they fight?

It's impossible for a country to have several emperors, right?

"I am Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. You, my unworthy descendant, have neglected government affairs for decades. Come, beat me up!"

Zhu Yuanzhang?

Zhu Yijun was shocked.

No!

That traitor emperor actually sent himself here.

I originally thought she was kind-hearted, but I didn't expect she was so evil.

Isn't this just asking him to die?

As a descendant of the Zhu family, how could he not know what kind of temper his ancestors had! .

Chapter 749 The Empress ascends the throne and respectfully welcomes the ancestor to worship Taixuan (2/5, please subscribe)

"My ancestor is innocent. It's all because of that evil woman. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost my kingdom."

Zhu Yijun cried out that he was innocent and looked terrified.

He is already over fifty years old. How can he survive a beating?

"Humph!" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, "I'm not talking about losing the country, but the fact that you haven't attended court for decades. Fight!~"

At the command, several guards as ferocious as wolves and tigers rushed forward, dragged Zhu Yijun and beat him up.

"Grandfather, please spare me. It's all because the civil officials are too abominable, not because I'm not attentive enough."

"My dear ancestor, if you continue to fight, I will be gone."

Zhu Yuanzhang said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I know the art of resurrection. I will revive you when you die."

Zhu Youjian stepped forward and said with a smile: "Grandpa, why bother so much, why not let me perform a healing spell on him so that he won't die and he won't have to suffer so much pain."

After hearing this, Zhu Yijun's eyes went dark.

Is this man a devil?

He kept him angry while beating him. He was totally inhumane.

"you……"

Zhu Yijun pointed at Zhu Youjian, and without catching his breath, he lay dead.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, and the next moment, Zhu Yijun came back to life, and even the injuries on his body recovered.

However, the pain that penetrates deeply into the soul is real.

Whenever he thought of it, Zhu Yijun would shudder.

He really wanted to die now.

It’s a pity that the other party has great supernatural powers, and he can’t die even if he wants to.

After being beaten hundreds of times, the old man Zhu Yijun died several times. Even his tendons and bones were broken, but he was revived again.

"Zhu Yijun, as a descendant of the Zhu family, you have been inactive and negligent in government affairs. The punishment has been passed. Now I grant you a manor, two volumes of skills, and ten pills. Go down and practice well. If you can't practice, you will change your last name. I, Zhu, can't afford to lose face."

When Zhu Yijun heard this, he was overjoyed: "Cultivating immortals?"

"Of course it's cultivation." Zhu Youjian snorted, "You are so lucky. The ancestors have bestowed so many things on you. Unlike me, I still need to figure out how to do it myself before."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said, "Don't say you owe me. I didn't give you the elixir and the technique. Wasn't your points tight? Besides, you didn't get any benefits, and you didn't get beaten up. You are the one who lost the world, so I won't let you suffer any loss. I will beat you for a hundred days, and then give you the technique and elixir. Do you want it?"

Zhu Youjian's scalp tingled and he was silent, not daring to say anything more.

Zhu Yijun looked at Zhu Youjian and asked, "You lost your kingdom? Who are you and how did you lose your kingdom?"

Zhu Di smiled and said, "He, Zhu Youjian, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is still behind you, so you naturally don't know. It's a pity that he had better luck than you, joined the chat group, and has a daughter who is favored by the Taoist. So he was spared the pain of flesh and blood."

Zhu Yijun immediately became jealous: "Well, you were just fanning the flames, and it turns out you are even worse than me."

Zhu Youjian smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this all a thing of the past? Now, my Ming Dynasty is invincible!"

Zhu Yijun snorted coldly: "It all depends on my daughter. If I also had a daughter, I would..."

"You can't." Zhu Youjian waved his hand, "My daughter is beautiful and virtuous. Who knows what kind of person you can raise with your temper."

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted, "Okay, stop arguing. We are all descendants of the Zhu family. Do you think it's fun to quarrel? Zhu Yijun, get out of here. Don't come to see me again until you reach the Five Elements Realm!"

"Yes."

Although Zhu Yijun had a lot to say in his heart, he didn't dare to say more.

Although these people in front of me are all members of the Zhu family, they are not from the same world, and their personalities seem to be more special than what is recorded in history books.

He couldn't afford to mess with him.

……

The White-Haired Witch Legend World.

Temple of Heaven.

The empress swept across the world, unified the country, led her ministers, and offered sacrifices to the heaven.

Due to the existence of Taixuan Sect, there was no objection at all to Lian Nishang ascending the throne.

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