Chapter 162 Long live my emperor! Long live! !
After Zhao Kangqi left, Zhao Qingyun's waist straightened a lot.
The amount of alcohol he drinks is almost proportional to how excited he is now.
"Everyone, what do you think of the current Great Yan?"
Zhao Qingyun's voice was very high-pitched. When he spoke, most of the vassal kings perked up their ears, especially the dragon-robed vassal kings like Zhao Kangwu. On weekdays, they were incomparably arrogant, thinking that Yandu was powerful. After Yandu, he gave the emperor a lot of face, but a eunuch in the hall even yelled at them and asked them to kneel.
If the current Yandu is really what it appears on the surface, then they will not dare to do anything, that is, they will not dare to say anything.
To be able to take two thousand imperial troops in just half a day is to be able to take down the three cities of Yannan King Zhao Kangyi and Yandu. This is too exaggerated, the strength is too strong, they are afraid.
It's like a myth.
But after the feudal lords came to Yandu, they looked at Lingyun County, which was just as ordinary as their subordinates, and immediately had a lot of doubts. Why? Even if there is really some immortal emperor's descendant behind the emperor, it is impossible for the immortal emperor's descendant to have so many low-level armors! The time for the new emperor Zhao Zheng to rectify his name has not passed, but suddenly the strength of the entire army has been raised to such an exaggerated level, which makes them incomprehensible.
The more they thought about it, the more problematic they felt.
Especially in today's rectification, there are too many people, it is too grand, so many people have come to Xianzong, and treasures are everywhere.
This is so weird.
It stands to reason that the relationship between Xianzong and Emperor Kun is not good. They still lost face in Yan a while ago.
Even if they were as afraid of the emperor's strength, there would not be so many people here.
The grandeur of this scene seems to be fake.
After coming to Yandu, they heard a lot of rumors, some of the emperor cursed the sky, or Emperor Kun transformed into a giant to kill the immortals in the sky, and also said that the emperor Kun cursed the immortal king in the nine layers of heaven to be furious.
These things, the more they listen, the more fake they feel.
They are too smart, and they feel that there must be something wrong with such a big, unthinkable thing.
Can kill angels, is that still human?
Even people in the Holy Land don't have this tone.
For the new emperor's awe, they are rapidly diminishing.
In particular, the eunuch in the palace forcefully forced them to kneel, which made them suspicious again, as if the emperor wanted to urgently create a look that was extremely prosperous.
"Da Yan, it is very prosperous. The emperor's two thousand imperial army has the strength to break Yannan. Of course, the emperor has the strength to quickly calm the world."
Zhao Kangwu took a sentence and said.
"Hahahahaha." Hearing the sound, Zhao Qingyun laughed out loud.
Seeing Zhao Qingyun's reaction, the vassal king's ears perked up even more, almost all of them wanted to move the bench to get closer to Zhao Qingyun, lest they would not hear.
"Am I right?" Zhao Kangwu smiled.
He was anxious.
Desperate for answers.
At the dinner, the emperor would come in person and toast, and Zhao Kangwu still had the heart to save face.
If he knew the real answer, he might as well be sure what to do.
It has been a long time since I lived. Today, he was forced to kneel, and his knees were bleeding. He was very angry, but he kept suppressing it and did not dare to attack.
Fear that the emperor's Yandu is as powerful as the rumors.
Zhao Qingyun stopped the smile on his face, he approached Zhao Kangwu and said seriously: "King Harvest, whether you are right or not, Shu Xiaowang can't answer, I have promised Your Majesty that this matter must not be dealt with by outsiders. Also. I, Zhao Qingyun, have received the favor of the emperor, and since I can't have His Majesty absent, I just talk nonsense. Your Majesty's grace to me Zhao Qingyun is like a re-creation. No matter how much I drink, Zhao Qingyun, I can't do anything wrong to Your Majesty. Yan Zi is extremely powerful, two thousand troops can break through Yannan, and the imperial army can sweep the whole world! Ladies and gentlemen, this is the most correct way for you right now. Sweeping the level, chickens and dogs will not be left, in vain, it will destroy the foundation passed down by the ancestors."
He said a lot.
The hall was said to be quiet.
Zhao Qingyun's face was drunk red, but when he spoke, it was sonorous and powerful.
His intentions are good.
This outfit ratio is not the kind of outfit ratio that Zhao Zheng thought.
"I respect the emperor, so I can replace my father and become the current king of Yannan. Don't provoke your majesty, your majesty, Shengming, Dayan is strong, and given such an emperor's time, Fuze will surely be the territory of covering you and others. The martial arts institute was officially opened today. The mortal dynasty of my day will be transitioning to a powerful immortal dynasty in the future. Now, we are all ordinary people, and we have only a few decades of life without a king's name. Cultivation can increase the years. , you can see the flowers blooming and falling in the future, and being able to have the same blood connection with Your Majesty. This is a blessing from my previous life. I don't respect the emperor, and I am the enemy. The world is in great chaos, how should you compare it to the emperor's longevity!"
Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Zhao Qingyun continued to speak, his voice chiseled, embedded in the hearts of every vassal king present.
The vassal kings looked around, the soldiers of Dayan were majestic and mighty, and they all had a strong warrior aura.
The palace maids served dishes back and forth in an orderly manner, and the female officials walked as elegantly as clouds, as if they were also of extraordinary strength.
Today's Yandu, today's Dayan, is not what it used to be.
Many feudal princes fell into contemplation.
A while ago, they all looked down on Zhao Qingyun, a king of Yannan who was captured alive, a guy who sold his father for glory, and a playboy with little ink in his stomach.
But now, they are all shocked and amazed by Zhao Qingyun's words.
They did not expect that what they thought of as a fool turned out to be more transparent than them.
In the previous words, there were still people who were speculating about the specific strength of Dayan.
After listening to Zhao Qingyun's words, the vassal king was thinking about the benefits of honoring the emperor and the consequences of defeat.
One month, one month, Zhao Zheng managed to achieve such a state of affairs, to the extent that their distant vassal kings were extremely jealous. Two thousand soldiers took over three cities with hundreds of thousands of defenders in half a day. They thought about it carefully. Even if they came out of the horns, no matter whether the forbidden army was like this or not, it would be difficult for them to defeat even the two thousand army that Zhao Zheng put together. First of all, the fighters will definitely pay a heavy price, and Zhao Zheng's ruthlessness is something everyone has heard of, and it is obvious to all.
Zhao Qingyun's words also reminded everyone that they are all blood relatives of the clan. It's their blood relatives.
To be the king of mortals, or to be the king of immortals, do you choose to fight for power and gain with the emperor as the enemy, and the winner will go to earth for the emperor's loser, or will you join hands and win together to see the flowers bloom and bloom in the future?
A sentence from the Mortal Dynasty to the Xiuxian Dynasty, Zhao Qingyun's unintentional sentence, completely improved the pattern of the vassal kings who had been fighting for power for hundreds of years.
In power, it is profit.
And prolonging life and being able to live longer years is a higher-level interest.
Power and longevity with power, the former seems to be too pale and powerless, especially, these vassal kings have almost enjoyed the blessings of this world, and they are getting old, and no one wants to just follow. Age dies, if they can live one more day, they all want to fight hard.
The side hall of the Qiankun Hall was quiet for a long time.
It was not until the time of the three sticks of incense that the harvest king Zhao Kangwu solemnly hugged Zhao Qingyun and bowed: "Thank you, King Yannan for enlightening."
"Thank you King Yannan for enlightening!!"
A crowd of thousands of vassal kings, after they had seriously thought about it, they also bowed and thanked Zhao Qingyun.
"As my King of Great Flame, I should share the same wind and rain with Your Majesty. What Xiao Wang said is not worth mentioning."
Zhao Qingyun, the king of Yannan, who was about to fall down drunk, waved his hand carelessly.
He could hardly open his eyes, and he didn't see it. This group of old foxes looked at him with a little more respect.
The feast that followed became quiet.
Very quiet.
Some of the vassal kings woke up directly, and felt ashamed for their previous thoughts. They also thought that if the strength of the emperor was not as strong as it appeared on the surface, the prosperity of the imperial palace today is the emperor's disguise. Powerful and deliberately arranged, they wanted to avenge the hatred they had kneeled down earlier.
Zhao Qingyun's explanation shows that Zhao Zheng is leading Dayan forward, making big strides. It is also good for Dayan to be good to them. After all, there are not only human races in this world.
Every year, sea clans from all over the world come ashore, slaughtering human clans, there are territorial disputes, and a large number of cities are directly submerged by the sea.
In the forest, there are beast tides, and every so often, the city on the verge of the forest will be eaten into an empty city, and millions of human races will die.
There is also the Western Desert, where there are earth-attribute monsters and spiritual masters. They are refining the land of Dayan into a desert that cannot be cultivated, annexing the land and devouring the people of the human race.
And immortals.
Powerful immortal cultivators are above everything, telling them to bow their heads, immortal cultivators are powerful, ignore the rules specified by these rulers, or enslave them and order them to give certain resources on schedule, otherwise, they will be killed. disaster.
If Dayan is strong and prosperous, escapes from the mundane world, there are thousands of powerful warriors, and their strength increases, then they will also be kings in an upright manner.
Instead, when disaster strikes, you can only say a word of retreat.
When I was weak before, there was too much helplessness.
Now, is the opportunity.
A different Emperor Kun led a different new Great Yan.
In the corner, Chunzi watched everything that happened in the side hall, and he quietly walked out of the side hall to find Zhao Zheng.
"Your Majesty, the side hall has changed."
Chunzi told Zhao Zheng everything.
Zhao Zheng was stunned.
A Zhao Qingyun, he also regarded it as a fool, but he did not expect that such a dandy prince could have such a pattern now.
If everything he has now is fake, then Zhao Qingyun is really helping him.
Although, he is real.
The Imperial Army and the Yandu Army are already on standby, and he is ready to sweep the world overnight. According to what the monster on the support column said, he will first gather this great flame of luck to complete the real emperor's unification of the world. All the Great Yan cities are filled with the emperor's flag with the word "Kun", and then it is the road of conquest (collecting luck) of all ethnic groups looking at the whole world.
And now, Zhao Zheng also thought of it, with Zhao Qingyun's words, the pattern of the vassal kings will improve, at least during this period of time in the imperial palace. All cities will not work.
Zhao Zheng walked into the side hall.
At this time, Zhao Qingyun's wine strength came up, and he fell asleep on the cushion behind the desk.
"Your Majesty is here." Haruko's voice was high.
"Wow wow wow."
The princes stood up one after another.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!!" They said in unison, and then, they looked at each other, it turned out to be from Zhao Kangwu, the aged dragon robe, and the voices of "plop plop plop" sounded everywhere, and they all knelt on the ground.
Zhao Kangwu knelt on the ground, his old voice was filled with tears, and he bowed his head reverently: "King minister Zhao Kangwu, knock to see the Great Emperor Dayan."
"The royal minister Zhao Yingsun meets the Great Emperor Dayan!"
"The royal minister Zhao Kangnian meets the Great Emperor Dayan!"
"The royal minister Zhao Qingshui meets the Great Emperor Dayan!"
...
The crowd knelt on the ground and bowed, and their crowns touched the ground to show their respect.
"Ding! Territory + Harvest King City Pool, luck + 400 billion!"
"Ding! The territory increases, and the luck +300 billion!"
"Ding! The territory increases, and the luck +200 billion!"
"Ding! The territory has increased, and the luck is +320 billion!"
"Ding! The territory has increased, and the luck is +88 billion!"
In the sound of pilgrimage, Zhao Zheng felt numb all over, and a long-lost sense of responsibility that should have been an emperor emerged leisurely. These people are the kings of the Dayan clan, the kings of the vassal, and the royal officials of the Dayan Dynasty. .
Going forward, the incomparably prosperous Dayan took on the appearance of a feudal lord and feudal lord, and his luck was divided up and divided. The originally powerful Dayan, whose luck had slipped above trillions, was like a dynasty that had reached its end. In the same way, it will be the end of the last generation by the protagonist and the establishment of a new dynasty.
Now, that has changed.
These kings who inherited the title of King Dayan, they call themselves kings, and they sincerely belong to Dayan and the emperor.
The luck that was carved up by the fiefdoms, came back, and all of them came back.
"All uncles, please get up."
The blood is connected, and they are both members of the Zhao family of Dayan!
Zhao Zheng felt that his brain was buzzing. He didn't try to stay strong and arrogant. He obeyed his emotions at this moment.
These vassals gave him sincerity.
Zhao Zheng also returned with sincerity.
To build a strong and prosperous flame together, Emperor Zhao Zheng folded his arms and bowed in salute.
Seeing Emperor Zhao Zheng like this, all the vassal kings got goosebumps, yes, this is the scene that Dayan should have, Emperor and Wang Yixin.
"My emperor for ten thousand years, ten thousand ten thousand years!"
Thousands of vassal kings kowtowed again, shouting in hoarse voices.
Zhao Zheng bowed his body and hugged his hands and said, "The King of Great Yan, Wannian, Wannian, Wannian, Dayan, Wannian, Wannian, Wannian!!!"
The feudal king was moved.
Everyone in the side hall was moved, and some were crying and weeping.
Above the Qiankun Hall, at this moment, thousands of dragon shadows soared into the sky around the huge golden dragon that emerged from behind Zhao Zheng.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!"
The dragon roared.
Great flame, soaring luck!
? ? Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live = My Emperor Long Live Long Live
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