Fantasy World Transmigration

Huang Chang followed Chen Ang to the outside of Jixian Building. This is where Zhao Ye likes to receive foreign ministers. Occasionally he will also come here to study. Huang Chang dare not neglect, and respectfully followed Chen Ang in.

Although the Song Dynasty was ruled by the emperor and scholars, the status of scholars and civil servants was high. Some old officials could even sit on an equal footing with the emperor. Wang Anshi and Sima Guang were even respected by three points, but Huang Sang had no dominance. , Er Wu has no fame, where dare to put on display in front of the emperor.

Chen Ang was so informal, he went straight in.

Inside the huge Jixian Pavilion, the candles were bright, but only one person was sitting alone at the table. None of Zhao's housekeepers were beside him. There were only two chairs in front of him, which was obviously a very private conversation.

Huang Huangchang hesitated, and sat down with Chen Ang.

Zhao Yan's face was gloomy. He held a volume of "History of Songs" and seemed to be holding back. Huang Chang's eyes were sharp and he could clearly see the big word "History of Songs" on the cover. He was horrified. Who would dare to correct this? Historically, it is really bold.

"Bo Yan Tuotuo, Ku Bilie, really brave!" Zhao Yan was very angry, he dragged the Song Shi silk in his hand, looked at Chen Ang with excitement, "real man, this is the destiny of this dynasty "Tong Guan, Cai Jing, and the waste Zhao Zhao, Jingkang's shame, how can you endure it?"

"There is no fixed destiny, Your Majesty, you are out of order!" Chen Ang reminded lightly.

Zhao Xun came back to God, his face returned to calmness, but still gloomy and extremely ugly. He was silent for a long time before he said: "The real person asks, and the permission is only for the real person. Thing. "

"Your Majesty, please!"

Zhao Yanning solemnly said: "The number of days is uncertain, but the fate can be changed?" After asking this sentence, he did not wait for Chen Ang to answer, and then added: "If it is possible, what is the real person, let it go! I will give my full support .But the ministers still have doubts about the ban on martial arts, and I still need to mediate it. I don't know if the real people can persuade those who are stubborn. "

昂 Chen Angwei smiled, "Is there any person in His Majesty who wants to kill?"

Zhao Yi looked at it for a moment, and immediately came to understand. He looked at Huang Shang with an unnatural look, and sneered: "I think Cai Shangshu is very good. It is loyal, and he is a" clean official "with clean wind!" He said at the end Two words, quite a bit of teething taste.

"Thirty-six bans on martial arts still need to be discussed in court, Chen Zhenren, and the matter of clearing the martial arts, and you need to be troubled. In front of the palace, the army is banned. Real people have the power to command the general authority. .I have withdrawn from the front of the palace the commander of the banned army to guard the position inside. I do n’t know who the deputy commander belongs to. ”

Chen Ang pulled Huang Shang aside and laughed: "Uncle Wen is worthy of the job." Huang Chang was astonished to hear the words. He was listening to the conversation between the two of them. Now, Chen Ang still wants to drag him into the water, it really makes him want to never appear here.

Without waiting for Huang Chang's resignation, Zhao Yan agreed and said, "Like a real person, let Huang Chang lead the palace and all the officers be banned from the army and be granted the title of the company!" He glanced at Song Shi on the table and suddenly said. "Today, the worship of fire worship is taking place in the west of Zhejiang. They call themselves Ming religions. They have the leader Fang La, the internal law kings Wang Yin, Deng Yuanjue, Shi Bao, and Si Xingfang. They are all lunatics."

"Mingjiao professed to be a martial art sect, and also developed believers, spreading the teachings of Manichaeism, gathered the lawless, Li Tianyu, Pang Wanchun, Lu Shibao, Fang Jie and other messengers, contacted all parties, and practiced martial arts day and night in the hidden danger area of ​​the valley in Muzhou , Conspiracy. "

昂 Chen Ang laughed: "The Sidu ban army came for this purpose, clearing the green forests, martial arts, and the mountains and rivers of the Song dynasty. Such seductive charms will naturally be cleaned by the Sidu ban army."

"Okay! I'm really annoyed." Zhao Yan smiled cheerfully: "The Northwest Frontier purges, the Xixia Army has been unable to hold back. This time with the help of a real person, the Xixia Army is necessary, there is no return! Majesty, I will make every effort to promote the adoption of Su Wuling in Chaotang, which will allow real people to act without worries. "

In history, Zhao Xie sent troops to fight Xixia many times, forcing Xixia to beg peace with the Song Dynasty. Now he read Song history and saw this martial art, which is obviously very proud, and also strengthened his confidence in fighting Xixia. At this time Xixia Cowardly, the Song Dynasty was strong, and the initiative has long been reversed. If Song Jun could not take advantage, it would be an incomprehensible thing.

Huang Chang looked tangled with Chen Ang and walked out of Jixian Pavilion. He hesitated several times, but finally couldn't help but ask, "Chen Xueshi, what do you mean? I am Hanlin Xiu, how can I Be a leader? "

"You must be like this!" Chen Ang said lightly, without explanation, and ordered him: "After you return, go to the Forbidden City Hall to collect your Lulu, two sets of flying fish suits, one hundred weapons, and" Xuanwu True Gong " One with Blood Orchid. In your current state, you are not yet an opponent of the Ming Dynasty Falun Dafa. You do n’t have enough time to make up for it.

Chen Aang did not lie to him. When Fang La rebelled, Hui Zong ordered Huang Chang to send soldiers to destroy Ming religion, and the fate of Huang Chang's family was killed in the future.

Wu Huangshang had marched into the realm at that time, killing several princes and messengers of Ming religion in one breath. I do n’t know how many of the people he killed were disciples in the famous martial arts in Wulin, so their masters, uncles, brothers, brothers, sisters, sisters, aunts, aunts, daddy, daddy Mom, Yi Gu Nao'er came out, and asked many other good guys from other factions to come to embarrass him, and scold him for not acting in accordance with martial arts rules.

So that the whole family was killed in revenge by the martial arts. The most terrifying thing was that Huang Chang was 70 years old and led soldiers to wipe out Ming religion. After the family was killed, he lived in seclusion for 40 years and practiced revenge. 110 years old, invincible to the world, can be called an old immortal comparable to Zhang Sanfeng.

Chen Ang even suspected that Huang Chang was so alive, maybe he was watching from the side of "The Five Swords of Sword", watching the martial arts created by the juniors for their own sake. After all, the time from when he left the "Jiuyin True Scripture" to the first time of Huashan's sword discussion was only 16 years.

After ten days, Cai Jing, the family secretary, was found dead in the study at home, and there was a big shock in the hall. According to a survey by a master, Cai Shangshu broke his breast and died in the hands of the beggars to lower the dragon's palm. Furious, he ordered the embargoed army to investigate, and then proposed 36 embargoes.

Above Chao Chaotang, there was an immediate uproar, and supporters and opponents quarreled, but because it was confined to the Chaotang, it was unknown to Wulin. At this time, Wu Linzhong also died because of many well-known masters and died under the stars of Gusu Murong's family. The relatives and friends of these well-known masters have been fair for them.

Chen Ang took dozens of rides, Mercedes was on the official road, the trees beside him flashed fast, and galloped, but within a few hours, he came to a high post, and Chen Ang brought all masters. But horses are not iron, after all, they need rest.

There is no village here, no store, and there is a long distance from the station. Chen Ang simply rests and sits in the shade of the tree beside himself to replenish his water.

Huang Chang has deep internal skills and is more spiritual than other people. At this time, he has adapted to his identity. Although it seems to be a little derogatory to change from a civilian to a military attache, his identity as a champion is there. People despise him. In the court, he always regarded him as a civil official.

"Dudu, there seems to be someone in front!"

A knight in red reported from the side. Needless to say, Huang Chang had already discovered a small black spot near the sky. It was as fast as a galloping horse, and he could see the bright and shiny bald head from afar. ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ I saw an eight-foot-tall monk, picking a fine iron zen stick, carrying an old man, and ran over here, he just got up and down, and quickly approached, striding across Now, he is three points faster than Jianma, but his face is dark and his breathing is heavy. Although there is no trace of sweat, he obviously consumes a lot of energy.

Seeing the healthy horse Chen An tied to the tree from afar, the monk's eyes lighted up and the speed increased by three points. He stepped out, that is, three feet away, leaning on the back of the old man, but stable as flat. Let it go, let it go, Sajia borrows your horse for one use! "

The monk's Zen stick waved a strong wind, and the shoulder shook, and the old man rested on the horse's back. He waved a few pieces of broken silver and buzzed, "I'm Deng Yuanjue of Mingjiao. I want to buy your horse. "Silver did not join hands for a while, you look back to me, I will definitely make up for you!"

"Bold!" The two inside masters couldn't bear it, and flew up. "Leave the horse!" Opening a mountain and cracking a stone is not a problem.

But Deng Yuanjue screamed angrily: "To save people is to save fire, let me spread out!" The zen stick on his right hand hit like a madman, with great strength. The two big masters were frightened and quickly withdrew and returned, although Deng Yuanjue didn't kill him. The heart, but just the strong wind on the zen stick, made it difficult for the two to breathe, and the breath was disordered for a while, and fell to the ground.

The other knights in red, as if they have not seen their own food, settled one by one. If the old monk entered, his eyelids were not lifted. The two masters of the inner court had just been transferred to His Majesty Chen Ang. Integrate into Long Weiwei, at this time can not even be regarded as a person in the forbidden martial arts hall.