Chapter 67 The Governor of the Martial Academy, the Immortal King of the Three Temples!
Qin Wangming took a few steps out of the queue and walked to the middle. He solemnly knelt on the ground and said in a heavy and sad voice: "Your Majesty, the minister is ashamed. I dare not ask for your majesty's purple robes. I ask for orders to go to Yanxi. I am willing to go west for your majesty, make atonement for my father, and persuade the king of Yanxi, Zhao Kangjing, to hand over the rebellious Zhao Zheng, return to the ruling sequence of my Dayan, and return to the embrace of your majesty's rule. If it fails, the minister and the family members of the minister are willing to be the vanguard of His Majesty to attack the fief of King Jing of Yanxi."
In the Qiankun Hall, the audience was shocked.
While speaking, Qin Wangming knelt on the ground and opened the bag, which was impressively Qin Zhong's head.
Qin Zhong's head was already stiff and blue, but he could vaguely see the disbelief on his face.
Ruthless!
Absolutely cruel.
Qin Wangming's words were really beyond Zhao Zheng's expectations. He Zhao Zheng's words were true, and if he said it to Zipao, he would give it to Zipao. It was Da Yi who killed Qin Zhong and killed Qin Zhong. With a purple robe, he was enough to have the prestige of Qin Zhong in the cabinet, and he could call the wind and call the rain in the cabinet.
However, Qin Wangming wanted to continue to do things.
If you don't take this purple robe, you have to continue to do things.
Going to Yanxi to persuade Zhao Kangjing to hand over his son-in-law is a matter of life and death. If it fails, he has to take Qin's family and guests to Yanxi for the pioneer. This is very decisive. It is obviously to prove his loyalty and loyalty. value.
Both Zhao Zheng and Qin Wangming knew very well that if Qin Wangming took over that suit of purple clothes, he would be the old Ziyi Pavilion, but in this life, he could only be the old Ziyi Pavilion! Qin Wangming saw Zhao Zheng's ambition, and he also had ambition in his heart. He not only wanted to be a cabinet minister of the Dayan Dynasty, but he also wanted to be Zhao Zheng's person, someone who was reused by Zhao Zheng, such as Shen Yijian, A character like Song Jingxian.
Qin Wangming wanted to be the core.
Killing Qin Zhong, coupled with solving the problem of Yanxi New Dynasty, this is his vote, and it is a self-evidence to his Qin Wangming ability.
In the sequence of civil servants, they looked at each other, but they still restrained the urge to talk and communicate.
Originally, although many of them were loyal to Zhao Zheng, they also disdained Qin Wangming's act of killing his father for glory, but at this moment, these people changed their minds, and they began to admire Qin Wangming. Now, Qin Wangming is trying to do something, and he has put his own life and death aside.
"enough."
Zhao Zheng first said two words, put down the wine in his hand, and patted Yang Xiaoyou gently, Yang Xiaoyou sat beside Zhao Zheng sensible.
Then, Zhao Zheng's voice was solemn: "I said that if you are a horse and can't be chased, if you are dressed in purple, then you are the elder of the purple-clothed pavilion of my Dayan cabinet. You are respected by literati and people all over the world, and you are treated favorably by my Dayan, Zhang Qianlong. , Put the purple clothes on Qin Ge Lao, sew up Qin Zhong's head and body, and bury them according to the courtesy of the royal family. After today, many big and small matters in Dayan will be handled by Qin Ge Lao, who will lead the cabinet, and Qin Ge Lao will be in charge of the office again. ."
Qin Wangming was shocked, his eyes showed a half-point of disappointment, and he knew in his heart that this was Zhao Zheng not giving him that chance.
Although he was able to regain the most glorious position of the Qin family, equal to his father, and gave his father Qin Zhong a burial with the royal ceremony, he was not happy.
Zhang Qianlong put on a purple robe for Qin Wangming with trembling lips. He was quite happy. Qin Wangming came back. It seems that he wants to speculate on Zhao Zheng's meaning, so he can't be wrong.
However, when he heard that Li Ren returned to Qin Wangming's subordinates, his face suddenly turned pale.
Zhao Zheng directly put the words on the bright side: "Qin Wang is famous as Qin Ge, don't be discouraged and discouraged, I am a sensible person, you learn to be rich five cars, you have the heart to love the people and do your best for me, I can see it. I believe in you! Your battlefield is above this court, Yanxi, of course, there is a large army of my army, and there are thousands of Great Yan warriors waiting for me. I am the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty. Zhao Kangjing is against me. I need to find someone to go. Lobbying Zhao Kangjing?"
Qin Wangming was stunned for a moment, then he kowtowed heavily, unable to express his excitement: "Thank you, Your Majesty, my minister Qin Wangming will definitely live up to His Majesty's trust and His Majesty Long's grace."
Then, Zhao Zheng looked at Zhang Qianlong, who seemed to have lost his soul: "Zhang Qianlong listens to the announcement."
"Wei Chen is here." Zhang Qianlong knelt down quickly, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Zheng eagerly.
Zhao Zheng: "From now on, the Dayan Martial Arts Academy will establish the Wuyuan Superintendent. Zhang Qianlong, you will be the director of the Wuyuan Academy and manage all matters of the Wuyuan Academy. At the same time, the Qiankun Temple will open the three main halls of the Wuyuan Academy, the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Earth Immortals, and the Hall of People. The Palace of the King, recruiting experts from all over the world! Heavenly and human beings can enter the Heavenly God Palace, Earth Immortals can enter the Earth Immortal Palace, and Human King Stage can enter the Human King Palace. "
"I, I, I, Wei Chen thanked His Majesty!"
Zhang Qianlong was shaking all over with excitement. Originally, he thought that his use value was gone and he would be cleaned up, but Zhao Zheng actually handed over the power of the Wuyuan Academy to him, which is the most important thing.
He hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him.
"The rest of the award will be decided by the cabinet, and the primeval stone will be taken out of our private treasury by Cui Xi."
"At this time, the banquet!"
Zhao Zheng waved his hand and drank the first wine, and the banquet began.
Zhao Zheng's banquet was different. He didn't like to listen to flattery, and no one dared to flatter him indiscriminately.
Zhao Kangqi and Yang Wei were sitting at the table. He had always wanted to speak to please Zhao Zheng, but seeing that everyone was eating and drinking, he was in a hurry to sit on the chair and his butt was about to drill a wood to make a fire, but he couldn't find an opening. Opportunity. Everyone was eating and drinking, and he spoke rashly, which was too abrupt.
"Let's rejoice everyone, I can't beat my drinking power, so I'll go first."
After a few cups of the nectar and jade liquid, Zhao Zheng picked up the imperial concubine Yang Xiaoyou, and Yang Xiaoyou looked at Zhao Zheng with coquettish eyes.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Qin Wang, who was wearing a purple robe, led the call.
The crowd followed.
Zhao Zheng walked away with the person in his arms.
Everyone knows what to do, but no one stops them.
As soon as Zhao Zheng left, the momentum in the Qiankun Hall loosened, and everyone spoke freely, which became a lot more lively.
The generals pushed the cups for a change, and the civil servants and doctors also turned ruddy and stepped forward to congratulate Qin Wangming and Zhang Qianlong.
"what."
Ling Yunzi's clenched fist loosened.
He felt the roots of his teeth itching.
"Ugh."
Zhao Kangqi sighed, and when Zhao Zheng left, he didn't have a chance to say two good words.
"Haha." With a smile on Yang Wei's face, he saw his daughter Yang Xiaoyou's position in Dayan with his own eyes. Maybe in the future, the next generation of Dayan Emperor will be his grandson.
Seeing that Zhao Zheng loved Yang Xiaoyou so much, he felt that it might not be long before he would have a grandson, Di Kun's first child.
Ling Yunzi looked at Yang Wei and said incomprehensibly, "Don't you care about being a father? What a delay in cultivation!"
Yang Wei grinned and said: "The little girl is happy, but you are the old immortal of Lingyun Sect. I advise you not to meddle in your own business! It is better to demolish ten temples than break a marriage. Besides, now I can cultivate immortals in the Great Yanwu Academy. , a year or two later, it doesn't matter much."
"laugh!"
Ling Yunzi spit out a sip of tea, his beard crooked with anger, "Is that the same as the old man's teaching?"
Yang Wei immediately put on a proud and heavy face: "The little girl has a sword body without robbery. She has no robbery. If you change the power of Dayan to provide it, will the future cultivation level be much worse than your teaching? Dayan has Money, or is your Lingyun Xianzong rich?"
Ling Yunzi was stunned, he originally thought that Yang Wei was a common man who did not understand the importance of cultivation time, but after hearing Yang Wei say it, he actually felt a bit of truth!
The power of Dayan's whole country, his Lingyun Xianzong is really incomparable.
After pondering, Ling Yunzi said with an apologetic smile: "Haha, what the king said is reasonable. Combined with the power of the Great Yan and the power of my Lingyun Xianzong, the future will be boundless! It seems that I can't delay the birth of a little prince. How much time."
When he said the last words, his heart was bleeding.
But Ling Yunzi still compromised.
He felt equally attractive when choosing between the mother of the Great Yan Kingdom and the Immortal Sect of Lingyun. However, if he chose to be his Earth Immortal disciple and being with Zhao Zheng, his precious disciple would definitely choose Zhao Zheng without bringing him with him. hesitantly.
Ling Yunzi had a headache and was helpless, but at the same time he was a little fortunate. Fortunately, the man the apprentice chose was a "good man".
However, it didn't take long for his only happiness to be lost.