Chapter 37: 43

Eighteen years of Hongchang.

And Yongxing one year.

Emperor Yongxing appointed treacherous ministers and corrupted Mo's military salary, triggering a mutiny to besiege the imperial city.

The abandoned prince Zhao Xian, who was imprisoned in the cold palace, joined hands with people with lofty ideals, and entered the Shangyang Palace to have an audience.

Zhang Zhengyang spoke earnestly: "Your Majesty, for the sake of the stability of the country, this veteran has the courage to ask Your Majesty to take the throne as the eldest son of Zhongzong!"

Emperor Yongxing was so angry that he died!

Since Emperor Yongxing only served as emperor for half a year, ascended the throne in May, and died in the twelfth lunar month, history books call him the "Son of Heaven for half a year".

Therefore, the first half of the year was the eighteenth year of Hongchang, and the second half was the first year of Yongxing.

After Zhao Xian ascended the throne, he announced the amnesty of the crimes of assassination and treason in the Three Princes' House. However, all the families in the Three Kings' House were dead, so the clan could only be adopted from a side branch to continue the incense.

Civil and military officials, noble clans, all speak of His Majesty's benevolence!

Three days after ascending the throne, it was the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Zhao Xian announced the new year name as Jinglong, and brought all the civil and military officials to pay homage to the Taimiao to announce to the ancestors.

at this time.

Only then did the Taimiao officials realize that the Shanhe Ding had disappeared.

The ruling and opposition parties were in an uproar.

Emperor Jinglong ordered Jin Yiwei to conduct a strict investigation, and soon learned that many people heard the sound of thunder and thunder on the night of the rebellion.

The soldier on duty said: I saw a big cloud of purple air with my own eyes that night, flying straight to northern Xinjiang!

Emperor Jinglong had only been enthroned for a few days, and he didn't dare to transfer away from the Beijing camp and the imperial army at will.

The Ministry of Industry recast the sacrificial tripod, which is more than ten times the weight. The map of Fengyang Kingdom is engraved with gold and silver threads, and it is inlaid with emeralds.

Emperor Jinglong was very satisfied and named it "Jinglongding".

The Shanhe Ding was lost, and various rumors spread among the people. It is unavoidable that Emperor Yongxing killed his relatives, and Jing Long did the same. He finally angered the ancestors of Fengyang Kingdom.

According to the records of the back field history: the tripod falls to the northern border, this is the destiny!

...

The court changes, and I will appear on the stage after you sing.

It has nothing to do with Zhouyi.

The carriage continued day and night, and several horses died of exhaustion on the way.

Three days later.

New Year's Day.

Zhouyi has already left the boundary of Gyeonggi and came to the middle of Xuanzhou.

Of the six states in the north, Xuanzhou is the only one that does not belong to the northern border. Because the northern border is a dangerous snake mountain, it has not been warped for more than a hundred years, and the city under its rule is quite prosperous.

Pengshan County.

There is a low mountain in the west of the city, named Pengshan, hence the name.

at this time.

A porridge shed was set up outside the city gate, and a large number of unkempt refugees lined up to receive the porridge with pots and pans.

Zhou Yi Lema asked: "This old man, where is the disaster in Xuanzhou?"

"We fled from northern Xinjiang, and there is another war there."

The old man's face was dark and his age could no longer be seen. He was holding a baby in his arms and was feeding the porridge with his fingers.

Zhou Yi wondered, "Didn't the imperial court always discuss peace?"

Dayong took advantage of the change of power in Fengyang State and the slackening of the army in northern Xinjiang, and regained the lost ground in one fell swoop. After Emperor Yongxing ascended the throne, he dispatched troops from various prefectures to the north to confront the Dayong army.

Emperor Yongxing has the wealth accumulated by his father, so in a real fight, he might not lose to Dayong.

Emperor Dayong was not insatiable, and asked Fengyang Kingdom to cede land and pay compensation, and returned the corpses of the prince and marshal from the Taimiao.

The envoys of the two countries have been arguing for a long time, but no specific regulations have been set, so why are they fighting again?

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know about the war."

The younger refugee next to him said: "I heard that on our side, there is a general who refused to admit defeat and attacked Dayong's army by surprise, burning the company camp and killing tens of thousands of people!"

"They killed it quickly, and we are the ones who suffer."

"You can't say that. It's a good thing to win the battle, but I'm afraid of losing again!"

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"Do you know who burned the Dayong barracks? The Er Gouzi who escaped said that it was a young general who was only about ten years old. It is said that his surname was Zhou or Zou, but I didn't hear clearly."

"That's amazing, not worse than Duke Zhen."

"If Zhen Guogong is still alive, how can those bastards in Dayong dare to fight?"

"..."

Most of the news that the refugees know has been passed on a few times or a dozen times. Whether it is true or not is to be determined, and the general direction should not be bad.

"Fengyang fights unannounced! Scholars become ruthless, and soldiers really can't compare..."

Zhou Yi sighed, when the peace negotiation was defeated, who would dare to lightly start the war without the central government's will.

In order to completely cut off Emperor Yongxing's way of life, Zhang Xiang did not hesitate to fight in northern Xinjiang, so as not to transfer the government army back to Shenjing to escort him.

"Based on Shenjing's arrangement, the throne is already guaranteed, so why should so many people die?"

Zhou Yi couldn't understand the thinking of big people, so after all, he was not a material for big things, so he could only work hard to live his own life.

The soldiers interrogated the people who entered the city, and the refugees could only sleep outside the city.

Zhou Yi stuffed two or two taels, and the soldiers smiled and waved to let them go. Sure enough, it was not imperial decrees that could pass through the world, but money.

After replenishing a few bags of rice noodles in the city, he left the city and walked towards Pengshan.

Pengshan's nationality in Fengyang is unknown, and he has neither natural dangers, grand passes, nor beautiful scenery.

Occasionally there are hunters coming and going in and out of the mountain, and there are no other people to disturb, so it is suitable for seclusion and meditation.

Those who live in seclusion in famous mountains are thinking of shortcuts!

He found a bear cave on the unnamed mountain peak, boiled the black bear meat porridge, cut the stone like mud with mana, and turned it into a square and tidy stone room.

The entrance of the cave is blocked by a boulder, and if someone pries it open, it will be known in advance.

"Cold, silent, silent..."

Zhou Yi murmured: "Compared to living in seclusion in the world of mortals, there is no smoke and fire, and it has a different taste."

The Shanhe Ding stood in the middle of the stone room. Zhou Yi forced drops of blood from his body according to the art of refining spiritual weapons with blood, and forcibly immersed it into the bronze with mana.

"The first step is blood refining, this mountain and river cauldron... is a bit big!"

Zhou Yi thought to himself, there is no other person in the world who wastes blood like himself.

To refine a spirit soldier with blood, it is necessary to infiltrate all parts of the spiritual object with blood essence, and with the volume and weight of the mountain and river tripod, it directly empties out the blood essence of hundreds of people.

Essence and blood are unusual blood, coming from the heart, it is the essence of human blood!

Zhou Yi consumed more than ten drops of essence and blood to refine treasures, and it took more than ten days of practice to recover.

"No wonder Li Ye suggested refining the jade seal. Ordinary innate masters are not willing to refine the mountain and river tripod. After finally refining it, they will not have a good life for a few years!"

The aura in the mountains is slightly stronger by 30% to 50% compared to Shenjing.

In addition to refining mountains and rivers with blood, Zhou Yi devoted himself to practicing the Return to Yuan Jue, and finally broke through in the third year.

The magic power penetrated the body and turned into sword energy, which was several times more solid than before, and expanded from two to three feet to five or six feet, and the lethality increased significantly.

"This is probably from the first floor of Qi Refining to the second floor of Qi Refining?"

"It's really a bit slow... But for me, as long as it can grow. It doesn't matter how fast it is, safety comes first!"

Zhou Yi broke through the realm of mana, without any disturbance in his mood, and continued to refine mountains and rivers with blood.

The essence and blood infiltration is about to be completed, the next step is to communicate with the Cauldron Spirit, and then refine the Cauldron Spirit...

The sun rises and the moon sets, time flies.

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

The world is full of old age, sickness and death, and the prosperity and decline of vegetation.

Only Zhou Yi, who practiced in seclusion, remained youthful on his face, leaving no traces of time and age.

today.

Zhou Yi pinched the formula with his hands and shouted loudly.

"disease!"

The mountain and river tripod standing in the stone room flew up in the air and spun around, quickly shrinking to the size of a grain of rice.

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and swallowed Xiao Ding into his stomach, stroked his belly, and smiled.

"It's finally done!"

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