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Chapter 55: Daoist Ge Bao

Dabanya robbed Yang Zhan and the little prince. Wen Xiu didn't realize it and pulled the empty carriage and arrived at the south gate of Chengdu before dawn.

Just as he met Zhang Kewang and a sprint out with a storm. Wenxiu shouted: "Where is Brother Wang?"

Ke Wang held back the horse's reins and replied angrily: "Someone reported that Yang Zhan and Zhu Pingxi appeared in the Jiading area. My father ordered me to arrest them within today."

"Brother Wang doesn't have to work hard. I have sent them to Chengdu."

"Really?" Zhang Kewang was shocked, and then he was suspicious, "How did you catch them with their martial arts skills?"

"It's not me who caught me, they're going to come."

Ke Wang jumped off the horse, stepped forward and opened the car door, laughing: "Wenxiu, Wenxiu, fortunately, you met me first, otherwise this joke would be a big deal. My father must kill you!"

Wenxiu hurriedly came to see it and gasped. Where were there people?

He was puzzled and explained the previous and subsequent process to Ke Wang in detail. Ke Wang said, "In this way, they do not need to escape, that is, they are rescued by masters. But why did you let you go and let you pull this empty carriage into the city?"

Wenxiu inspected the carriage and found a note, "Huang Hu: Zhu Pingxi, Yang Zhan is my disciple. I will rescue him and retire to the deep mountains. Whoever manages Shu will take care of his subjects. If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, your fate will not last long. It is near to the head and far away in your heart. Remember to remember! Ge Bao."

With this note, the two brothers dared to enter the palace to meet Zhang Xianzhong.

When I arrived at Chengyun Hall, I have not yet attended court.

Ever since he sent Dingnan King Zhang Dingguo to Dujiangyan to massacre the royal family, Lao Sheng's head hurts all night.

He killed someone in pain, and he had been killed 30% of the palace maids and eunuchs who were re-elected into the palace.

The more you kill, the more you have a headache, the more you feel, the more you kill, and you have fallen into a vicious cycle.

Last night, I went to the third day. When he arrived at Chengyun Hall, it was already three o'clock on the sun.

Wen Xiu and Kewang finished the talk of the past and presented a note. Lao Wansui looked at it, his face turned red and white, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wen Xiu was very scared and lay on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic. "Don't be angry, my father! It's all Wen Xiu's fault. You should punish Wen Xiu."

Long live, Lao Sheng turned a deaf ear. Taoist Master Ge Bao is still alive! At the beginning, he had obviously been killed by himself! Then where has he been in the past few years?

He suddenly remembered the wind and rain in Wanzhou, and suddenly realized that it was him calling the wind and rain, and he was against him.

When he wanted to have an attack, the words on the note came to his mind again. Ge Bao is really so amazing? How did he know that I had a headache?

For Zhang Kewang, notes were nothing more than a trick to scare. He didn't know that those words hit Zhang Xianzhong's thoughts!

Generally speaking, who doesn’t want to be a hero? Who wants to be a devil?

Zhang Xianzhong was not born to like killing people, but he had fought and killed people all these years and unknowingly embarked on this path of no return.

When the Prime Minister and several adopted sons suggested that he buy the people's hearts, he once said: "Buy the people's hearts and wait until they become emperor."

Every time he climbed a high city tower and looked into the mountains and rivers of Shu, he secretly made up his mind to manage the Great Western Kingdom well and take good care of his people.

However, the people's hearts are complex and changeable, and the people are always nostalgic. What's the good thing about the Ming Dynasty? I killed all the descendants of the Zhu family, and see if you still read it?

After all dynasties, when the new emperor ascended the throne, how could he not cleanse it first?

What's wrong with me? You actually cursed me for not having a long life!

OK, OK, OK, I won’t kill innocent people. Yang Zhan and Zhu Pingxi can retire with you, it’s okay! If they don’t mess with me, everyone will be safe.

It was strange that the thought turned here and suddenly felt refreshed. He waved his hand and said with a kind look: "Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to care about them. Let's do our own business. Come, come, come, report something, and leave the court without any trouble."

Hu Mo, the Minister of Personnel, stepped forward and reported: "Long live my old age. My great western dynasty was first established. Although there are military officers in various places, there is no civil servant management. All matters are incomplete. Please give me an order to open a statute to recruit scholars and recruit talents."

"Hasn't you already recruited?"

"Not enough! Several officials who came up and sent them a while ago were killed inexplicably as soon as they arrived at the office. The murderer has not been caught yet."

"What? Who dares to kill my Daxi officials? If you can't catch the murderer, you will kill all the people there!"

"Please think twice, Father!" Wen Xiu was favored and quickly reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes, you can't kill them. Then let's start another vocational examination to win the vassal. It's so easy. There are so many people who want to do it. OK, okay, okay, next!"

Wang Guoning, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, also stepped forward and reported: "Long live my life!"

"Don't fucking report, just say it, I hate these sour words the most!" Zhang Xianzhong stood up from the throne, grabbed the crown on his head, threw it to the ground, stepped on his feet and stomped, and cursed: "This thing is so heavy, and my neck is almost broken. Eunuch, bring my felt hat!"

The civil and military officials in the palace were so scared that they fell to the ground, shaking constantly. Who dared to speak out? The Minister of Revenue thought that it was the trouble he caused, so he fainted.

"Haha, why are you nervous? From now on, we will sit on the ground when we go to court, and we will form a circle, saying whatever we want, how happy it is!"

Yan Ximing protested tremblingly: "No, long live, now you are the emperor of a country, not the marshal of the army. The court should still look like the court!"

"What should the court look like? The rules are determined by people. I will do whatever I say!"

As he said that, Zhang Xianzhong had already sat on the ground. Everyone hurriedly came around and sat in a circle.

He rolled up his sleeves habitually, and the brocade dragon robe was too silky and could not be pulled up. He pulled off his belt, took it off and threw it on Zhang Kewang's head.

Everyone's faces were as white as frosty. Ke Wang took the dragon robe and laughed loudly, "Father, you are going to laugh to death! You have compared all the emperors for thousands of years! They made up the red tape and exhausted themselves to death."

Zhang Xianzhong was proud, "That's it! I won't suffer that crime! Hurry up the Minister of Revenue and let him continue."

The Minister of Revenue was actually awake, so he cheered up and continued: "Long live my old age, the food in our Daxi Guo Treasury is almost gone, and it can last for a month at most!"

"What? The country of heavenly palace is still short of food?"

"Before Lao Wansui attacked Chengdu, soldiers from all over the country were crowded into the city, which consumed a lot. These days, hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the West chewed horses, wouldn't it be quick?"

"If you are gone, just find a way! Give food to those big families and let them make some contributions to the Xin Dynasty."

"Nine out of ten big families in the city are empty. Long live the old man and they ran away before they come in!"

"What? Go and catch me and kill them all!"

"Father thinks twice!" Wen Xiu wanted to stop him again.

"Thinking only, don't you! Okay, okay, I think twice. Taiping Gong, come and give some ideas."

Zhu Pinghua thought seriously, "Long live, the monarch who has always been a wise ruler will first cut off his troops, control the food, and resume production and collect taxes when encountering this situation. The country can operate normally!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xianzhong shouted: "The warrior in front of the palace!"

"exist!"

"Prepai Gong was taken down and beheaded!"

"yes!"

"Father, think twice!" "Long live, think twice!"

Zhang Xianzhong stared at Wang Zhaolin curiously, "What are you trying to coax?"

"I think Taiping Gong's words are reasonable, and I sincerely share my worries with you."

"He is really sincere? I think he is ill-behaved! He actually wants to cut off my army. Is this going to restore the dynasty? Did you hear that Nanjing has a small court again? You are moved?"

Zhang Xianzhong's voice was like a tiger's roar, and his roar was shocking the sky. The former Ming officials who surrendered from the palace shivered from head to toe.

He kicked Zhu Pinghua several times, "You are honest with me! If they hadn't pleaded with me, you would have to make your head fall!"

Before he could get rid of his anger, he yelled at the Minister of Revenue again, "Don't you know that you will find a way to find these difficult problems? I'll ask us, but I want to take the exam for our emperor?"

"The old minister dares not!" Minister of Revenue Nonuo.

Zhang Xianzhong was a little tired, yawned, stood up and stretched, "King Anxi listened to the order!"

"Please give orders from your father!"

"Don't think twice about your father and your father think twice about it all day long, so do something useful. Aren't there many great monks in Shu Kingdom? If others can use it, I can also use it! Go and find it for us and talk to us every day."

Wen Xiu understood that he wanted to find a way to resolve Ge Bao's curse, and immediately replied: "See your order!"
Chapter completed!
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