Chapter 53 King, Early Morning

The center of the Zhongzhou Empire is naturally the imperial capital Chang'an City.

And the center of the imperial capital Chang'an City must be the towering and magnificent palace complex.

The owner of this magnificent palace group is the current emperor Emperor Jingtai, a burly man who is middle-aged but looks like an old man. He is burly and tall, wearing the most precious and gorgeous clothes, but he can't hide his pale and sick cheeks, let alone his huge emperor. The sense of powerlessness of the country.

Since the founding of the Zhongzhou Empire, in the past 8158, the power of the royal family has been constantly divided by several other major families. Naturally, the right to speak that His Majesty can have is getting weaker and weaker. Emperor Jingtai believes that he is not a good emperor, but he does not want to end this more and more obvious. What about troubled times?

However, the owners of several major families in the imperial capital will not agree, and those kings with heavy power will not agree. How can they return the power that has been held in the palm of their hands to the emperor? Fortunately, there have been royal sword ancestors and high priests over the years. Although those family masters envied the imperial power, they did not dare to overdo it after all. Only in this way can he continue to survive.

But if he is confused, he will also know that this huge and vast empire has reached the last moment, and perhaps at the next moment, there will be smoke and war will continue.

This is the last elegy of the great empire, but who will redeem it?

In Emperor Jingtai's mind, a young man suddenly appeared, gentle but burning. He was his eldest son, the only heir to the imperial throne. Today's prince, this handsome and bright son, like him more than a hundred years ago, has ideals and is not afraid.

But no matter how ideal you are, how can you be fearless?

Empire, who will help you and thrive?

At dawn, Emperor Jingtai wore a golden crown and a phoenix robe. He stood in front of the palace. Behind him stood eight low-browed and eye-catching attendants, holding a yellow umbrella and respectfully covering him from the cold dew.

Emperor Jingtai put his hands on the railing and glanced at every corner of the magnificent palace one by one with the help of the faint morning light. His eyes were full of pride and regret. However, these looks will never be seen! Who in this world dares to face his eyes?

After a long time, I only heard him say lightly, "What time is it now?"

A servant immediately took a small step forward and replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, it's almost five days!"

Emperor Jingtai looked up to the east, where there was a faint red light, and the sky was about to light up!

"Driving, Daming Palace!" Emperor Jingtai sighed and then walked away. Several chamberlains immediately progressed behind him, and in the dark, there were more guards guarding the safety of the group.

This day was the third day of September 1985 in the empire, and the 127th year of Emperor Jingtai's accession to the throne. He was emperor for 127 years, but he was destined to be mediocre all his life.

The third, thirteenth and twenty-third of each month are the days of the regular court meeting. Every 12 months, there are thirty-six days to get up early to go to the court. These hundred and twenty-seven years are not short, but long, but they are not very long, and it is only 4572 in the early morning! Although he carried a mediocre name, he actually persisted three times a month in the morning without missing a day, and was also banned by this magnificent palace, or a gorgeous cage for more than 100 years!

He once worked hard and struggled, but finally failed to achieve a great career. Heroes broke halberd and heroes sank into the sand. After these countless years, he has seen through everything: things in the world are just power and scheming. When he dies and reincarnation, everything is just the name of his life!

But he can't let go of this huge empire. After all, this is his empire! After all, he has also been the emperor of this great empire for 127 years, and it will be longer!

What will embarrass him in today's morning? He still remembers that ten days ago, the minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies dared to denounce his disrespect for his ancestral religious teachings. Humph! Don't you know what they are thinking yet? They are trying to force themselves to abdicate. Although the emperor is majestic and magnificent, he is not full of wings after all. If he ascends the throne as emperor, he is afraid that in less than ten years, he will become another self.

No! Never let the emperor ascend the throne now. He will be the only possibility for the rejuvenation of the empire. In Emperor Jingtai's heart, such an idea suddenly appeared.

"Your Majesty is here! Hundreds of officials welcome you!"

In the Daming Palace, hundreds of officials stood in the well and refreshed themselves. Suddenly, a sharp cry made everyone open their hazy sleepy eyes and look straight ahead.

Jingtai Emperor, dressed in a phoenix robe, walked into the gorgeous palace and sat solemnly on the throne of the emperor with the support of the servant.

"Hold Your Majesty!" All officials, big and small, knelt on the ground respectfully.

Emperor Jingtai looked at their courtiers with disgust, withdrew the disgust at the corners of his eyes in an instant, and said lightly, "Let's all be flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone shouted long live again, and then stood up respectfully.

Emperor Jingtai said lazily, "Your love, what's the matter today?"

Every morning, he would ask this sentence routinely, but few people would answer him. Perhaps, more than a hundred years ago, at that time, he had just ascended the throne of God, full of grand career and forge ahead. At that time, many ministers would forbid themselves, but when they gradually After disappearing, there are fewer and fewer people in the world who dare to speak frankly to themselves, but they just deliberately come out to make things difficult for themselves!

Maybe, in their eyes, the master of this empire is no longer himself! The early morning of the empire is opened in the Daming Palace, it's better to put it in the mansion of the two prime ministers, hum!

Today seems to be slightly different from the past. When he asked this sentence, a middle-aged official took a step forward, knelt down and answered loudly, "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

"Who are you? What to manage? And stand up and talk!" Emperor Jingtai did not know him and only said lightly. Although his words were light, they were full of the majesty of the emperor.

The official kowtowed and expressed his gratitude. Then he stood up and then said, "Weichen Duan Tiande is in charge of the public security of the imperial capital."

"So it's you?" A smile appeared at the corners of Emperor Jingtai's mouth. Naturally, he remembered this person, but in those years, Yuwen Ji Laoer strongly recommended the capable minister. Since this person came out to speak, he naturally represented what Yuwen Laoer meant!

When Duan Tiande heard the emperor's words, he was suddenly surprised and happy. He quickly knelt down again and thanked loudly, "Thank you, your majesty, I still remember Weichen!"

Jing Taidi was expressionless and said lightly, "Let's talk about it. What's going on?"

The emperor did not announce the grace again, Duan Tiande did not dare to stand up rashly. He said flatteringly and said, "Your Majesty, I have been here. For more than ten consecutive days, Chang'an, the imperial capital, is not very peaceful. I am afraid of disturbing your majesty's purity, and I would also ask your majesty to send troops to destroy it."

"Isn't it very peaceful?" Emperor Jingtai smiled faintly and seemed to have never seen Yuwenji and Duanmu Qingfeng's strange expression at all. He smiled at Duan Tiande, who was crawling on the ground and said, "Then tell me, why is there much peace in the imperial capital Chang'an these days?"

Duan Tiande crawled and said, "Your Majesty, since more than ten days ago, there have suddenly been many serial murders in the imperial capital. Many innocent people have died tragically under the sword of the murderer. The gangsters have extremely high cultivation and bad means. Please send troops to eliminate them."

"Send troops to annihilate?" Emperor Jingtai sneered in his heart. It seemed that the old man Yuwenji was still thinking about the existence of Yulin Army. Humph, he was indeed a greedy and shameless old man.

Although he was extremely resented, he did not show any hatred on his face. He only heard him say lightly, "Since this is your matter under your jurisdiction, you should try your best to solve it. In the future, don't take such a thing to the Jinluan Hall to talk about it. Get up and step down!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Duan Tiande kowtowed and saluted, and then stood up and slowly walked back to the original place.

However, Yuwen came forward with a poleholding, bent down and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to deal with this!"

"What's wrong?" Emperor Jingtai asked indifferently.

Yuwen said loudly, "Your Majesty did not ask how serious the accident was, so he made a hasty decision to ignore the lives of the people, so as not to chill the people of the empire?"

Emperor Jingtai cursed in his heart, but continued to say lightly, "Yuwen Aiqing, what should I do?" His tone was still cold, but there was already a trace of anger mixed with it.

Yuwen is an old fox who has become a refined. Even though he sensed the emperor's anger, he still pretended not to see it and said, "Your Majesty, this serial murder incident is very involved in a wide range of people. There are countless innocent people who have died in the hands of gangsters. Even if we are a worldly home, we have also been attacked by that villain this time. The shameless sneak attack, now, the residents of the imperial capital have long been panicked, so for the sake of the world's plan and the peace plan, please send troops to destroy it!"

Emperor Jingtai changed his mind and was thinking about how to prevaricate, but he suddenly saw a figure in the corners of his eyes. He had a plan and said with a faint smile, "Duanmu Aiqing, I don't know what you think about this matter?"

Duanmu Qingfeng, dressed in a suit, stood side by side with Yu Wenji, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I don't think what Yuwen said is appropriate."

"Oh? What's wrong?" Emperor Jingtai leaned over and asked.

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