Imperial Capital Forbidden City

The stars are shining brightly in the dark night sky, and the stars in the sky echo with the buildings on the ground. The supreme power in the dark connects the heaven and the earth, suppresses the eight wastelands and six places, and controls the entire world.

However, deep in the Forbidden City, the owner of this sacred place reached the end of his life.

"Biography, Gao Wenwang."

A breathtaking voice came from the deep palace, and soon an old man with a white face and beardless body, dressed in rich clothes, came in response to the order and knelt respectfully on the cold floor of the hall.

"His Majesty."

"Gao Wenwang, drafting the decree."

Hearing such a weak voice for the first time, Gao Wenwang raised his head in shock and vaguely saw the extremely weakened old silhouette behind the mysterious curtain.

There is no trace of the once high-spirited appearance, leaving only a dilapidated body ravaged by time and fate.

After a moment of horror, Gao Wenwang suppressed the turmoil in his heart, activated his extraordinary power, and transformed into a pen and paper made of the imperial power in his hand.

"Secret decree, skip [Ministry of War] and pass it directly to [Zhen Guo Gong]."

The first sentence made Gao Wenwang's writing hand tremble slightly.

Your Majesty is suspicious of the [Ministry of War]...

It took a lot of effort to calm down. Gao Wenwang took a deep breath and smoothly transformed the [Emperor's] words into [Golden Words].

"[Zhen Guo Gong] has made great achievements in battle, and he is ordered to lead the [Shenwu Army] to Beijing to receive rewards! Grant..."

The low and weak voice paused slightly, and the strange silence lasted for several breaths in the hall.

Finally, recalling the fact that the court seemed to have secretly lost control, the [Emperor] made up his mind and bestowed the highest honor on the already untitled [Zhenguo Gong].

"Given [the Duke of Zhen Guo], add nine tins, a crown with ten hairpins, and go to the palace with swords and shoes. When he enters the court, he will not be followed, and he will not be praised and worshiped."

His breath was stagnant, and even Gao Wenwang, who had a profound knowledge of the city, couldn't help but raise his head and subconsciously exclaimed.

"His Majesty!"

"I have made up my mind!"

The unmistakable growl seemed to have affected the injury, and after a violent cough, a weaker voice came faintly.

"If there is any disobedience..."

"[Shenwu], Pingzhi!"

After a pause, Gao Wenwang's harsh and decisive words made Gao Wenwang tremble all over, and he wrote four big characters full of blood with trembling hands.

[Shenwu], Pingzhi!

These four simple words made Gao Wenwang seem to see a boundless sea of ​​blood submerging the imperial capital.

Millions of [Shenwu Army] have entered the capital, and [Zhen Guo Gong] is sitting in the center. This land of China is probably going to be a river of blood!

After fully understanding what was going on, a strange black light appeared in the depths of Gao Wenwang's lowered eyes, and his thoughts transcended the shielding and blockade of the [Forbidden City] and connected to the mysterious existence in the dark.

In another direction outside the imperial capital, in the luxurious study room of the Shengjinlian headquarters, an elegant gentleman wearing a gold-rimmed tuxedo closed the book in his hand, raised his eyes faintly, adjusted his exquisite gold-rimmed unilateral glasses, and his mouth was filled with tears.

A slight rise in restraint.

Sensing his strange movement, a charming figure not far away cast his gaze.

"What's wrong?"

"Another protagonist of an era has come to an end. Decades of waiting have finally borne fruit today."

Reaching out and taking out a black gold fountain pen from the lining pocket of his suit, Kong Fang murmured like an aria, casually opened the pen cap and signed a few characters in the air.

[Depose hundreds of schools of thought and respect only Confucianism]

Looking at the black gold fountain pen that was the unique embodiment of the ninth-level Confucianism and Taoism, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the charming figure, and she felt the incomparable and mysterious law and authority quietly expanding, filling the entire world in an instant.

between!

Holy Super God Spell!

The eight characters condensed by pure divine authority melted and penetrated into the heaven and earth. In the dimension beyond matter, the thirty-five mythical scholars opened their eyes, and lifelike projections of the mountains and rivers of [Zhili] appeared under their bodies.

The surging torrent of divinity resonated with each other, and everyone took out a "classic" and uttered a distant and majestic whisper.

"Depose all schools of thought and respect only Confucianism!"

Buzz~

Under the huge divine cover, Youzhou, Jinzhou, Chunzhou, Yongzhou, Yizhou, Yaozhou, Yangzhou...

The vast country and mountains of the Thirty-six Prefectures of Damin slowly appeared, and even the hazy shadow of Jiuding emerged.

Under the tyrannical authority, a dark curtain enveloped the world, and the connection between each sacred area and the central government was silently severed, and it was twisted and grafted onto Confucianism from a conceptual level.

In the luxurious and holy study room, Kong Fang stood up elegantly, grasped with his left hand, and a majestic black scepter with a silver eagle and wolf totem engraved on the top fell into his palm, and took off the bowler hat button on the hanger with his right hand.

on the head.

"It's time to pick that sweet fruit."

After adjusting his clothes with a sense of ritual, he stepped out in one step, traveling through most of the imperial capital in an instant, and arrived at the vermilion gate of the Forbidden City.

"Who is coming?"

Looking at the graceful and unrestrained figure approaching slowly, the two mythical guards guarding the Meridian Gate stepped forward to greet him.

But when they faced Kong Fang's smiling dark boy's eyes, the spiritual luster dimmed instantly in their eyes, replaced by a bottomless, twisted black light.

Buzz~

With a flick of his fingertips, two gold coins emitting colorful light drew an arc and landed accurately on the palms of the two guards, blending into their flesh and blood.

The two of them knelt on the ground respectfully and devoutly, and the vermilion door hundreds of meters high behind them slowly opened.

During the whole process, Kong Fang's steps did not change at all. He gracefully held the black scepter and stepped into the [Forbidden City] as if he were in an uninhabited land.

And deep in the majestic palace, a voice as breathtaking as silk was still murmuring.

"Preparing an edict."

"Emperors have always governed the world with respect for Heaven and the Patriarch as their top priority..."

"Today, my end is approaching. I have reigned for eighty-one years. I really rely on the silent blessing of the Heaven and Earth clan, and it is not due to my cool virtue..."

"Work diligently, be careful and prudent, work day and night, and never slack off. I have worked hard for decades, just like one day..."

…………

"The eldest princess has a noble character and is deeply in love with me. She will be able to inherit the throne. After I ascend the throne, I will be the emperor. I will abide by the rules of the public and serve for twenty-seven days. I will release the order and announce it to China and foreign countries. The envoys will hear about it.

Know."

The trembling pen tip came to a complete standstill. When he noticed that Gao Wenwang had stopped writing, his majestic and serious eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why not write?"

"Because Your Majesty, you are so stupid..."

Words that sounded like a smile but not a smile came from outside the palace. The closed door automatically opened without any wind, and an elegant and tall figure walked in at a leisurely pace. As he walked, loyal guards knelt one by one.

Falling at his feet, it was as if he was the master of this [Forbidden City].

Seeing this incomprehensible scene, the [Emperor]'s vagina shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and his originally weak heart beat violently like a flashback.

Staring at this symbolic scene, the [Emperor] seemed to see the entire empire kneeling at the opponent's feet, and a flash of terrifying and desperate realization flashed in his heart.

"Everything happened today, the empire collapsed, you..."

After strolling into the main hall, Kong Fang took off his bowler hat, gracefully touched his chest and saluted.

"Your Majesty, Lord Shengyan and Kong Fang, please see me."

Listening to his joking words, the [Emperor's] spirituality sublimated at this moment. In an instant, various tiny clues were spliced ​​together in his mind, forming a hazy and terrifying truth.

"No! You are not Kong Fang! Who the hell are you?!"

Subconsciously mobilized the [Nine Cauldrons of Zhenguo], but the connection between the natal artifact and the soul seemed to be blocked by something, the faith of all people was blocked, and it seemed that only this small palace was left in the whole world.

"Your Majesty, you are really Lao Hutu. I am the [Sheng Yangong] who you personally canonized."

Holding the black scepter, Kong Fang walked step by step to the [Emperor's] throne with an evil smile. The invisible black light melted the purple auspicious clouds, and he looked down at the dying old face.

With sunken eyes and a face like gold paper, Kong Fang looked down at the turbid child's eyes of horror and despair, and sighed with pity.

"Poor Your Majesty..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the [Emperor]'s five fingers, which were like dead trees, took out a warm and simple jade seal from the void, and slowly covered it down like lifting a huge mountain.

[Ordered by heaven, you will live forever and ever]

The eight characters condensed by the Supreme Imperial Power crushed time and space, but the ethereal black light entangled like a poisonous snake, instantly erasing the divinity of the [Jade Seal of the Legend].

"How weak..."

Smiling softly, Kong Fang sighed and shook his head, his strange dark childish eyes slightly condensed.
To be continued...