How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 201

[201. Chapter 201 The Divine Weapon Attacks]

In a luxurious mansion.

Zhao Li sat on the main seat, his eyes gloomy and cold.

On his lower right hand, sat a middle-aged scholar wearing white Confucian clothes and holding a paper fan. He exudes the aura of someone who has read poetry and books.

Sitting on the first chair on the left is a tall man with fierce eyes and purple clothes, Yuan Zhuo, Governor of Qingzhou.

Yuan Jiu sat under Yuan Zhuo, with a white cloth around his neck and hanging his injured right hand, his face full of sinister and murderous intent.

At this time, a servant walked in quickly, handed a piece of white paper in his hand to Zhao Li, bowed and exited the hall.

Zhao Li took the white paper and looked at it, and couldn’t help snorting: “Lu Qian is so arrogant!”

After that, he handed the white paper to Yuan Zhuo.

After Yuan Zhuo read it, his eyes widened: “A face-to-face saint? Lu Qian is so bold! You don’t know how high the sky is!”

Then he handed the blank paper to Yuan Jiu.

Yuan Jiu took it with one hand, took a quick look, stood up suddenly, and said with a ferocious smile: “Lu Gan is looking for death! He has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor! Why should he bring people to the meeting without His Majesty’s consent?” Holy? I despise His Majesty so much, uncle, arrest Lu Gan quickly! Send him to the capital to be executed!”

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhuo frowned slightly and shook his head.

“Ninth Young Master, why don’t you put the paper down for a look?” At this time, the middle-aged scholar smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

“Who are you?”

Yuan Jiu glared at him.

“This is Mr. Zhou, my newly recruited adviser.” Zhao Li, who was sitting in the chair, said coldly.

“Humph.”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Jiu threw the white paper in his hand to the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar took it and took a look at it, and immediately smiled and said: “Ninth Young Master is right, this Lu Gan committed the grave crime of contempt for the emperor. However, Lu Gan established the Feitian Shield Guard, occupied the righteous position, and won the favor of Your Majesty. Favor, the Sacred Heart is dictatorial, so it would be difficult to convict him, but he might bite him back.”

“Mr. Zhou is right,”

Zhao Li nodded, with a cold look on his face: “Lu Gan is pregnant with Feiyu Dou. After being convinced, he was promoted from the eighth level to the fourth level, which shows the great favor of the emperor! This alone cannot kill him with one strike!”

When Yuan Jiu heard this, he immediately became anxious: “What should I do if Lu Gan doesn’t die? I want to vent the hatred in my heart! I can’t wait to skin him and throw him into a frying pan, rinse off his meat piece by piece, and feed it to the dogs!”

When he said this, he gritted his teeth, and his face was as fierce as ever. Fierce ghost!

It can be seen that his hatred for Lu Qian is so deep that even all rivers and seas cannot wash it away.

“Hmph! Don’t worry! Your memorial, my memorial, plus Zhenfu Si Luqiao’s memorial, will immediately cause huge fluctuations once they arrive in the capital. At that time, His Majesty will probably withdraw the gift given to Lu Qian The Flying Fish Fighting Uniform, then, without the Flying Fish Fighting Uniform, let’s see how arrogant Lu Gan is in front of us!”

After Zhao Li finished speaking sadly, he touched his bald head out of habit.

At this time, Mr. Zhou shook his jade fan and said with a slight smile: “Your Majesty is right. Lu Qian’s weakness is that there is no one in the court. The Fang family also helped him for His Majesty’s sake. But… this Not enough!”

“Huh? What’s your idea?”

Yuan Zhuo stared at Mr. Zhou.

Zhao Li and Yuan Jiu couldn’t help but look at this person.

Under the gaze of the three people, Mr. Zhou slowly shook his paper fan, with a look of wisdom emerging in his eyes: “Lu Qian is greedy by nature, we can start from this point. Isn’t he going to preside over the county examination? Let him go. When the time comes, someone will give him money and allow him to practice favoritism. If he dares, he will die. “

” What if he doesn’t dare?”

Yuan Zhuo frowned.

Mr. Zhou smiled calmly and said: “Then let’s cause some trouble! For example… the test questions are leaked! He is the organizer, and if something goes wrong in the end, he will be responsible and punished.”

“Okay!”

Zhao Li He slapped his bare forehead and immediately agreed.

Yuan Zhuo on the side also nodded secretly.

However, Yuan Jiu disagreed and hummed: “My Yuan family has reserved the first twenty places for this county examination! If it is given to Lu Gan, wouldn’t there be none?”

Mr. Zhou closed the paper fan and shook his head. He smiled and said, “Don’t do it! Now that the twenty-third prince is a reserve prince, it’s better not to do this kind of thing of giving people a handle. Maybe Lu Qian and the seventeenth prince will use this to make a big fuss and attack Twenty-third prince!”

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Zhuo and Yuan Jiudeng were stunned, came to their senses, and bowed their hands to Mr. Zhou.

At this time, Mr. Zhou said again: “In addition, I would like to ask the Yuan family to apologize to Lu Qian.”

“What?! Impossible!”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Jiu refused without thinking.

He wished he could cut Lu Qian into pieces with thousands of knives, smash his bones into ashes, and then apologize to Lu Qian?

“Ninth Young Master, don’t be anxious.”

Mr. Zhou chuckled and said, “All we need to do is ask a servant of the Yuan family to come forward to make Lu Gan take it lightly and think that the Yuan family does not dare to confront him. But let him be arrogant, completely inflated and crazy, and then find another People keep giving him money to paralyze his reason. He is only nineteen years old. There are too many things and temptations in this world that can destroy him! When the time comes, he will be killed or chopped into pieces. Between the three of them!”

After saying this, the eyes of Zhao Li and the three of them were slightly bright.

“That’s right! Nineteen years old, young and energetic, but greedy. This is a fatal weakness! Lu Qian… is dead!”

Zhao Li’s eyes were sinister, and he touched his bald head again, gradually becoming addicted.

Knock knock knock.

Yuan Zhuo tapped the armrest of the chair, frowned and asked, “What Mr. Zhou means is that he will no longer confront Lu Gan head-on, but instead secretly plot against him?”

“That’s right.” Mr. Zhou nodded and chuckled: “Open fire fighting attracts people’s hearts. Being cautious, secretly attacking Chen Cang can often work wonders. “

Wouldn’t this… make Lu Gan more arrogant and arrogant?”

Yuan Jiu was a little reluctant.

“Haha, power is like a poisonous snake. A strong person holds it, unscathed, and frightens the world. A weak person holds it, and can easily be killed by the backlash. Lu Gan is only nineteen years old. How many meters has he eaten and how many bridges have he walked? The greater the power, the faster he will die! Ninth Young Master, what do you think?”

Mr. Zhou opened the fan and said with a confident smile.

“Okay! Then I will wait for the day he dies!” Yuan Jiuyin squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

“I’ll wait. Don’t worry, you three.”

Mr. Zhou smiled slightly. Under the swaying white paper fan, no one noticed a strange light flashing in his eyes.

…

At this time, outside Qingyang County, in a mountain forest.

An old man in tattered black clothes was carrying a black wooden box on his back and holding a thin, blind child in his arms.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his body was covered with brand new scars. He looked weathered, with serious injuries that had not healed. He seemed to be a warrior on the run.

“Come out.”

The old man stared at a big tree as thick as a millstone in front of him.

As soon as the voice fell, a tall man in black armor with a strong energy and a mask on his face walked out from behind the tree. The long sword in his hand, which was more than ten feet long, shone with red light.

“Sure enough, it’s you! You have chased us all the way from Feitian Temple to Qingzhou, and you still refuse to let us go?”

The old man gritted his teeth and put the child in his arms aside on the ground. Then he grabbed the black wooden box on his back and put the whole thing away. Only his left hand reached into the wooden box.

Click, click, click… With a crisp sound of the mechanism turning, the black wooden box fell apart and fell to the ground.

The old man’s hand was already wearing a purple gold dragon glove.

On the back of the glove, there is a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon tattooed on it.

“Purple Gold Dragon Fist!”

The tall black-armored man spat out four dull words, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement: “You are not the master of the Purple Gold Dragon Fist. If you force it once, you will overdraw your life span by ten years! What else can you do? “How long will you live?”

“It’s enough to kill you!”

the old man spit out four words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, broke the sound barrier, and appeared a foot away from the man in black armor.

“Too slow! The Purple Gold Dragon Fist is mine!”

At this moment, the man in black armor gave a ferocious smile, tearing the air with Fang Tian’s painted halberd in his hand, raising it diagonally upwards, drawing a blood-red arc moon, and cutting into the left waist of the old man. .

The sharp blade had cut open the old man’s clothes and cut an inch-long wound on the old man’s waist.

Seeing that the old man was about to be cut into two pieces at the waist, in the flash of lightning, the old man’s left arm suddenly expanded and stretched, becoming more than three meters long and as thick as a stone pillar, which could burst his clothes!

The fist becomes as big as a clay pot!

Then, the golden fist seemed to break through the limitations of time and space. Accompanied by a dragon roar, it came first and punched the man in black armor.

Then, with a bang, the black-armored man’s protective body shattered into pieces.

In the shock wave that exploded and spread around, the man in black armor was blasted into blood mist by the golden fist, and exploded into a huge blood flower, extremely gorgeous.

The black armor on his body, as well as the big chopping knife, shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into a pile of iron sand, which together with the branches and leaves of the trees exploded into powder, were blown away by the wind.

(End of chapter)