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Chapter 176 Blood-stained Blades (1)

"Does go, you still have to come professionally when firing a cannon."

The ten god wind cannons ignited the leads and were ready to go.

………….

Time seems to be slowing down.

………

"Master... They bully people too much..." Zheng Demon Lord's eyes were red, and he was about to break. He hammered the tiger's head on the ground, and said indignantly, shouting: "Where are we doing less when he ascended to this position today? Even though... he was granted the position of the National Protection Master... It was messy and there was no real power at all."

When the Yongle Dynasty was established, several important positions in the center had been decided. Deng Yuanjue, Shi Bao, Si Xingfang, and Li Tianrun were the four marshals, Lou Minzhong, Zu Shiyuan was the left and right prime ministers, Fang Qifo was the Grand Marshal in front of the palace, Wei Zhong's commander, and Lu Shinang was the Privy Councilor.

These positions in the court who held real power did not have the share of the position of Bao Daoyi, and only received the National Protection Heavenly Master who was not painful.

"Shut up…."

Bao Daoyi slapped the table with a sound of shaking candlelight, shining on his face with a chaotic look, his eyes were a little dazed, looking at Zhuyan remotely, looking a little absent-minded.

By the door, Zheng Biao clenched his fists, then opened the door, and walked out with a burly body. Outside the courtyard, there was someone waiting for him, where Jin Duyi curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Master, he is old..."

Standing under the orange lantern, Zheng Biao hesitated, finally looked at the other party, and said with difficulty: "How many levels of grasp? How to do it... Huh... What's going on over there?"

Jin Duyi followed his gaze and a row of Mars was burning on the wall very close to the palace...

………

Yongle Palace.

The people who watched the ceremony had long dispersed. Only the three senior brothers and sisters were still there, following the woman in front of her, with a golden dress, and wearing it on Fang Ruyi. Apart from the previous atmosphere of the world, it looked noble and luxurious. At this time, she brought Li Wenshu, Su Wanling, and Qin Mian to the main hall from the corridor of the side palace, and then handed over the weapons to the guards in the palace.

Fang La was talking to someone on the first dragon throne in the main hall.

"…After the banquet of officials, Master Deng and Shi Bao visited Taizhou. In this way, Jiangnan can be completely included in the Yongle Dynasty. I am still at ease with the Seven Buddhas. It won't take long to come, and the good news will be sent back. After you two go tomorrow, I hope you will be more careful. Yongle is in a mess. There are many places to rely on the two marshals."

"I have written that Your Majesty cares." Deng Yuanjue and Shi Bao bowed and returned, but after all, the world is more powerful and the etiquette is a bit irregular.

The two of them toasted a glass of wine. Fang Ruyi and the other side came over and waved to Shi Bao and others who were greeting her. Then they went up to pay homage to the emperor and the queen Shaw.

"My daughter has met Daddy and Mother."

"Ruyi..." As a mother, Shaw spoke in reprimand, but he was full of tenderness like a mother. "Now your father is the emperor, you should call him the father. If you want to call him the mother, don't do it as casually as before. Now you are also the Golden Branch Princess personally named by His Majesty. It would be bad if the influence is bad."

Her words seemed to teach Fang Ruyi the rules in the future, but in fact, it was more like a family discussing family matters such as "what to eat tomorrow", "there are guests coming to your family the day after tomorrow", "Don't let neighbors and villagers laugh at them".

"Abide by the rules, let my elder brother come. Anyway, he is the prince." Fang Ruyi pouted and snuggled beside Fang La's knees. "This rule will restrain her daughter... By the way, my parents. These three people behind me are friends I made in Hangzhou City."

Fang La drew indulgently touching her daughter's black hair, and then turned her gaze when she heard this.

"Li Wenshu, Su Wanling, Qin Mian has seen His Majesty." The three of them hurriedly knelt again.

"Jinyan Gate?"

On the dragon throne, Fang La's face was not very good. At the beginning of the uprising, he invited various martial arts passages in the south to participate in such a grand event. The news from the famous sects was in the sea without any response. He looked down on the remaining small sects. He was not very happy to hear the Jinyan Sect, but just nodded, asked someone to arrange three seats, and told the three brothers and sisters to eat and drink here.

"Dad..." The woman naturally saw that Fang La's face was not very good and shook him gently.

Queen Shaw also understood the key point, which was that the court said, "Ruyi, you must not be so presumptuous."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn, as if something big was going to happen here. People like Deng Yuanjue and Li Tianrun couldn't help but put down the cup in their hands and looked at the hall in confusion. On the other side, Fang La on the dragon chaise also frowned slightly. His martial arts had reached the point where he had reached the realm of enlightenment and had a keen sense of danger. At this time, he also felt that something was about to happen.

Then, he stood up, Deng Yuanjue, Li Tianrun, Shi Bao and others also stood up...

"What's going on..."

“…the eyelids twitched a little.”

"What sound..."

The ten leads burned out almost at the same time. Ling Zhen hurriedly asked everyone to retreat. Then he was confused and felt the city walls under his feet shaking, his vision shook. When he saw Yang Zhijiu's wound, he fell down and sat down. Then a loud loud noise seemed to explode in his ears.

Ten heavy kamikaze cannons were fired almost at the same time, and the muzzle sprayed out objects, flames, smoke, and heavy gun barrels. The base bounced violently at the moment the cannon was ejected from the bore.

Opposite, in the palace below, ten shells were dragging long flames into the air and then fell down. The guards of the palace listened to the loud noise and stared blankly, not knowing what had happened.

"Thunder... What's in the sky? It seems that something is flying over..."

When the arranged shells touch the palace roof tiles, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Ten explosions occurred at the same time. Countless tiles were like huge rocks thrown in the water, and they exploded and the flames instantly soared into the sky above the main hall. A few shells fell into the main hall. The explosion of air waves was almost about to break through the dome. One of them fell into the banquet of the officials. At that moment, the flesh and blood gathered into a bright flower, blooming in chaos.

A temple pillar was knocked down and could not withstand such an explosion.

With a creaking sound, he fell down towards the dragon chaise instantly. The emperor of Yongle made a palm and slapped the collapsed pillar body with one hand, deflected the direction, rolling into the panic and rushing among the civil and military ministers who were running around. A familiar old man was instantly submerged by the suddenly pressed over the hall pillar and crushed over.

Only a vague pool of flesh and blood was left there.

Flames, explosions, collapsed domes... The entire main hall began to shake, as if it was about to pour down on the first day Fang La ascended the throne.

On the city wall, two of the ten artillery were scrapped in the first round. At this moment, Ling Zhen was commanding the second round to fill, but on both sides of the city wall tower, he heard a loud noise of patrol soldiers and the city wall guards were rushing towards here.

"Stop them and have another round."

Ling Zhen felt passionate for the first time and was a little addicted.
Chapter completed!
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