Seizing power and becoming king

Yang Guang is about fifty years old, slightly fat and pale, giving people a feeling of weakness due to excessive indulgence.

Logically speaking, his martial arts were taught by Yang Jian himself, and he once served as a military marshal. He even killed his brother and his father ascended the throne. His martial arts should be at least on the same level as Li Yuan, Yu Wenhua and others.

But looking at his current appearance, I'm afraid any first-rate master could kill him.

Yi Qingchen secretly warned that the way of martial arts is always retreating but not advancing. If he pursues enjoyment blindly, he is afraid that his martial arts will decline to an outrageous level.

Yang Guang held the stunning beauty in his arms, caressing her high up without hesitation, and said coldly: "Yu Wenhuaji, you have always been arrogant and domineering, disobeying the law, and have been imprisoned several times for crimes. If I hadn't thought

You have died many times in relation to our old love, yet you actually turned against me for such a generous favor?"

"Pooh!"

Yu Wenhuaji pouted, and said with awe and righteousness: "You are a foolish king, you are so interested in great achievements, you are greedy for pleasure, you have conquered Korea and injured millions of soldiers, you have patrolled everywhere and built palaces, it has cost countless people, you have made the great country fall apart, and the people are in dire straits, you are such an unethical king.

Everyone can rebel!"

If Yi Qingchen hadn't been around, he would have said that the world belonged to the Yuwen family, and the Yang family had stolen the world from their Yuwen family, so there was no kindness but a huge hatred.

But with Yi Qingchen on his side, if he said this, it would inevitably appear to be too ambitious, and it would easily arouse Yi Qingchen's fear, so he changed his tone.

"Bastard thing!"

Yang Guang was furious, pointed at Yu Wenhuaji and said, "Kill him!"

Yi Qingchen shook his head slightly.

Today's Yang Guang can't see any of the heroic attitude he had when he was young, including Nan Chen, excluding Yang Yong, and forcing Yang Jian. He is both irritable and irritable, and he can't see the situation clearly.

Yu Wenhuaji had a sneer on his face, and a large number of guards came out from behind to greet the guards in the house.

When the two sides met each other, they couldn't help but be stunned.

How the hell do you fight this?

Not only do the two sides know each other, they even have the same armor and weapons. Once a fight begins, it is impossible to tell who is the enemy.

Yang Guang said sternly: "Why don't you take action yet?"

"Because they know you are going to lose!"

Yi Qingchen's body swayed, and he passed through the crowd of people and came to Yang Guang's side.

The guards on both sides hurriedly attacked, using their swords, swords, spears and maces with extremely fierce energy, attacking in front of Yi Qingchen as he landed on the ground.

The timing was perfect.

Able to keep up with Yi Qingchen's movements and seize the opportunity to attack, these four people's martial arts are almost on par with Yu Wenhuaji's.

Yang Guang has been emperor for many years, so he naturally has his family background.

Yi Qingchen did not resist and allowed the four weapons to hit him.

The body-protecting Qi is received five inches outside the body, and its density is greatly increased, so there is no risk of being broken.

But from the outside, it looked like a weapon had hit him.

Yu Wenhua and others couldn't help but feel nervous.

Could it be that Master Taiyi is going to die here?

A smile appeared on Yang Guang's face, which immediately turned into a strong murderous intention.

The rebellious ministers and thieves will all destroy the nine tribes!

The next moment, the four masters all changed their colors. They felt that the weapon in their hands was tightly sucked by Yi Qingchen, and the true energy poured into the weapon poured out.

Not only the true energy in the weapon, but also the true energy in their bodies was pulled out through the weapon.

The expressions of the four people changed drastically and they hurriedly withdrew their weapons.

However, Yi Qingchen's internal strength cultivation level is much higher than theirs, and the suction force formed by the true qi vortex is terrifyingly strong.

In the blink of an eye when the four of them wanted to take back the weapon and realized that they couldn't take it back and chose to let go, their true energy had already collapsed and could no longer be recovered.

After a while, Yi Qingchen released the suction and allowed the four of them to collapse from exhaustion.

The four strands of true energy are stored in the acupoints and are quickly refined into all things true energy.

Yi Qingchen glanced at everyone in the palace, ignored Yang Guang's avoidance and slapped his palm on his Baihui point.

Many guards wanted to come, but were frightened by the fate of the four guards, and no one dared to step forward.

In the final analysis, Yang Guang's family fortune has been ruined. Apart from the few people in Jiangdu, he has no one available. If he dies today, no one will come to cause trouble.

There were already many dissatisfied members of the Imperial Guard with him, but no one in the lead dared to resist.

Nowadays, not only are there people rebelling, but the martial arts skills of the leaders are even higher than the sky. If they are not happy to see this, at least they will not fight to the death to stop it.

Many concubines cried out in surprise and fell to the ground, exposing patches of white snow.

Many guards looked straight at it.

Yi Qingchen couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this. It was obvious that the military discipline of these soldiers was disordered.

After a while, Yang Guang fell to the ground with a gray complexion. Yi Qingchen casually gave him the life and death talisman and kicked him off the dragon chair.

Yi Qingchen sat on the dragon chair and looked down at Yang Guang: "Yang Er, do you want to die or live?"

Empress Xiao quickly helped Yang Guang up and scolded: "The traitor An dares to offend Tianyan. Aren't you afraid that the nine tribes will be destroyed?"

Yi Qingchen had a strange look on his face and ignored Empress Xiao. Instead, he said to Yang Guang: "If you don't want to die, you can make me a general and let me take charge of Jiangdu's 100,000 troops."

Yang Guang closed his eyes and thought of his ancestors, his father to be precise.

He obviously wanted to be the emperor for all eternity, why did he end up in this situation?

Yu Wenhuaji caught up and knocked down Empress Xiao.

"If you don't shut up, Demon Queen, if you hadn't charmed the Hunjun, An Neng would have brought chaos to the world!"

Empress Xiao was trampled by him until her face fell to the ground. Her extremely beautiful face was squeezed and deformed by the ground, leaving her speechless at all.

When the other concubines saw this, they huddled together and did not dare to speak.

The life and death talisman on Yang Guang's body activated, and he began to roll on the ground with a roar.

While rolling, he kept wailing and scratching his body wildly with his hands.

"His Majesty……"

Some of the guards couldn't stand it anymore and jumped up to save him.

Yi Qingchen remained motionless and pointed forward, then again, and again.

The sword energy flew out and pierced the heads of several guards one after another.

"Whoever dares to move will die!"

Yi Qingchen's eyes wandered around and he ordered Yu Wenhuaji: "Write down their identities, and we will return to Guanzhong to Yi and the other three tribes."

The atmosphere of resistance immediately dissipated, and everyone lowered their heads.

"Save me, save me, I'm convinced..."

Yang Guang shouted: "Whatever you want...I will give it to you..."

Yi Qingchen kicked Yang Guang on the top of his head to relieve his pain, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really confused. I am here to help you rebuild the country. Please order me to be the king of Ming. I will be in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, and also in charge of the government."

It’s a big deal, let’s go back to Chang’an to rebuild the country.”

He wants to control both the army and internal affairs. Does this mean he wants to be emperor?

And if you weren’t going to be a general just now, why was he promoted to a king again?

Yang Guang took deep breaths and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I will make the real person the king of Ming. He will be above the hundred officials and command the soldiers and horses of the world and all the officials in the court. Yu Shiji, why don't you draft the decree quickly?"

Yu Shiji fell to his knees, hurriedly found the imperial edict, carefully wrote it, sealed it, and at the same time wrote the official document and sent it to various ministries.

There are still many places in the world today that carry the banner of the Sui Dynasty. In the future, Yi Qingchen will naturally have great righteousness in hand when he goes to these places.

If it works well, the number of rebel kings in the late Sui Dynasty will be greatly reduced.

Yi Qingchen patted Yang Guang on the shoulder: "Your Majesty is truly a wise man. As long as our monarch and ministers work together, your Majesty will definitely live a long life."

Yang Guang forced out a smile and cursed secretly in his heart.

"Yu Wenhuaji, Pei Qantong, Dou Xian..."

Yi Qingchen glanced at everyone, and his eyes fell on Dugu Sheng: "Dugu Sheng, you immediately lead people to fetch the treasures from the palace, and call all the forbidden troops to come. Today I want to reward the forbidden troops."

Dugu Sheng felt that Yi Qingchen's eyes were all on him, revealing heavy pressure.

The message Yi Qingchen sent out was very simple, either surrender and survive, or resist and exterminate the clan.

Any fool knows how to choose!

"I will obey King Ming's order and swear to die in retribution."

Dugu Sheng's face was solemn, and he had a sense of mission.

He glanced at Yu Wenhuaji and said in a deep voice: "I will keep a close eye on the Imperial Guard soldiers and never let them steal the buckles to ensure that no trace of the palace's wealth is lost."
To be continued...