typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 666 Guillotine

 June 11th, the sky is sunny.

Warm summer is approaching, and the flowers in the imperial garden are vying for beauty and fragrance.

Su Hanlin had breakfast, took Su Hui for a walk in the garden, and asked how the preparations for going south were going.

Su Hui reported everything in detail, no matter how big or small, and answered the questions raised by Su Hanlin fluently.

Su Hanlin nodded with satisfaction.

"Hui'er, do you know why my father gave birth to so many sons?" Su Hanlin suddenly stopped and asked Su Hui.

Su Hui was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Because my father likes children. The more children he has, the more lively the family will be."

In fact, he wanted to say more: "Because, Father, you are greedy for beauty."

But I dare not.

Su Hanlin shook his head and rejected Su Hui's answer, saying: "The reason why I have so many sons is because if the eldest brother dies, there will be a second child, if the second child dies, there will be a third child, and if the third child dies, there will be a fourth child.

Kill them all, otherwise there will always be a son who will inherit my throne."

"My son is panicking!" Su Hui's face turned pale with fright when he heard this, and he knelt down in front of Su Hanlin in panic.

He thought he had done something wrong and Su Hanlin was so angry that he wanted to kill him.

Su Hanlin stretched out his hand and landed heavily on Su Hui's shoulder.

Su Hui trembled with fright and was about to lie down on the ground, but Su Hanlin grabbed his shoulder and prevented him from lying down, but also did not let him stand up.

Su Hanlin's eyes were deep and he said in a heavy tone:

"Hui'er, when you go south this time, your opponents will be officials, clans, wealthy families, big businessmen, and the most difficult clan gangs from all over the city. Because my changes will touch their most fundamental interests, so

Someone will definitely want to kill you to scare me and force me to stop.

In addition, the Two Sword Saints and the Wentian Sect are very likely to find trouble with you, or even kill you, as a way to deter me.

In other words, your trip is almost a life-or-death experience. I wonder if you are mentally prepared to die?"

Su Hui straightened his waist and said in a loud voice, "My son is willing to dedicate his life to the country of Suzhou and die without regrets!"

"It's not about the country of Suzhou, it's about seeking a new world for the people of the world." Su Hanlin said.

"My son is willing to fight for the people and die for the people!" Su Hui shouted.

"Hey -" Su Hanlin sighed, patted Su Hui's shoulder and said, "Get up."

Su Hui stood up.

Su Hanlin took a step forward, stretched out his hand to lift Su Hui's collar, straightened his clothes, and murmured: "You were carefully cultivated by my father. My father knows your nature best. You have a kind and sincere heart."

If you have a heart that embraces the world and cares about the sufferings of the people, you will surely become a wise and holy king in the future."

"I am scared and ashamed." Su Hui blushed and said with shame, "I am concerned about the southern border——"

He wanted to say that he was wrong about the southern border, but was interrupted by Su Hanlin.

"As long as you understand it in your heart, there is no need to say it out loud." Su Hanlin smiled and said, "Who can grow up without making mistakes? My father also made mistakes, more than once. Mistakes are not terrible. The terrible thing is knowing that you are wrong and not making mistakes.

Want to repent.”

"My son, please remember your father's teachings." Su Hui said.

"To be honest, my father is reluctant to let you go to the Southern Territory. No one would be willing to let you go, but he has to let you go. Why?

Because you are the prince, this country is yours, and the people are also yours, who will go if you don't go?" Su Hanlin shouted.

"I have no fear. If you want to kill me, just let your horse come over. It's not known who will kill me." Su Hui proudly said with his chest raised.

"Haha, you are indeed my prince, he has the talent!" Su Hanlin laughed happily.

After laughing, he stepped forward and continued walking, and asked again: "When I drive to the west and you succeed to the throne, among the civil and military ministers in the court, who are you most afraid of?"

Su Hui frowned and thought for a while, then replied: "Originally, he should be the prime minister, but my father is obviously already planning to punish him, so there is no one to fear."

"Really?" Su Hanlin looked at Su Hui in surprise and said, "I thought you would call you Uncle Zhang, or the second child, the fifth child, or the eighth child."

"Uncle Zhang is indeed scary, but that's because if I make a mistake, he will really beat me.

As for the civil and military ministers in the court who are afraid that his excessive military power will overwhelm the emperor with his great achievements, or even lead to rebellion, I am not worried at all." Su Hui's buttocks ached slightly.

When he was a child, he was slapped on the buttocks several times by Butcher Zhang for doing something wrong. He was not merciful at all. After a few slaps, his two buttocks were almost rotten. He lay on the bed for ten days before he dared to get off the ground, so he felt very sad.

I still have a shadow of Zhang Butcher’s slap.

"Why aren't you worried? Although your Uncle Zhang is reviled by thousands of people, his prestige in the army is unmatched by anyone, especially the 500,000 Zhang family troops under his command. Each one of them is brave and good at fighting, and they can attack cities and forts.

If you pick up something from your bag, if he raises his arms and calls out, your throne will be in danger." Su Hanlin asked in confusion.

"Because my father has never worried about this." Su Hui said with a smile.

"Ha, you are quite smart." Su Hanlin laughed dumbly and nodded: "Yes, the one I trust the most is your Uncle Zhang. When you come to the throne and encounter problems, you will go to your Uncle Zhang. He is the best at murder and arson."

.”

"——"

"Second child, fifth child, and eighth child have been making noises all day long. Aren't you worried that they will steal your throne?" Su Hanlin asked.

"They are not my opponent." Su Hui said confidently, but then he frowned and said, "My son is worried about something, I wonder if I should talk about it?"

"speak."

"My son is worried about Shaw Trading Company and Qiantong Trading Company. These two trading companies are getting bigger and bigger, and they are becoming more and more unscrupulous. The empire's economy is about to be controlled by them. If they suddenly attack, the consequences are unpredictable." Su

Hui said worriedly.

Su Hanlin smiled and nodded, saying: "It's really good that you can see this.

There is no need to worry about Qiantong Trading Company, because it belongs to me.

As for the Shaw Trading Company, they have been bribing court officials over the years to buy, sell, and collude with officials and businessmen to plunder the people's wealth. They even ignored imperial prohibitions and sold weapons to the Japanese country in the East China Sea and horses to the Penglai country in the west. I have remembered every crime.

.

If it hadn't been for the natural disasters and wars in the past three years, which left me with no time to distract myself, I would have pulled him out long ago.

Don't worry, my guillotine has been ready for a long time, I'm just waiting for an opportunity to open it.

By the way, it’s time for the demons and monsters in the Imperial City to be given a guillotine.”

Su Hui felt the murderous intent in Su Hanlin's words and couldn't help but shrink his neck.



It is already the fourth day, and the fog that envelopes the Sword Tomb has not dissipated, as if the Sword Tomb has been closed and will no longer be open.

More and more people come to watch every day.

"Archdeacon, are you just going to let that kid run amok in the Sword Tomb?"

In the attic room on the edge of the cliff, the five deacons of Jiange gathered together.

The fourth deacon Zhu Shun asked the chief deacon Gu Tongtian a little angrily.

"What if not? Can you break the tomb-protecting sword formation, or which of you can break it?" Gu Tongtian glanced at Zhu Shun and the other four deacons, and asked with a cold face.

When the fog first rose above the sword tomb four days ago, they were all confused, wondering whether their saint ancestor was angry at Su Hanlin's offense, so he opened the sword array to protect the tomb and closed the sword tomb.

But when they inquired carefully, they learned that just before the tomb-protecting sword formation was opened, four red-faced men jumped off the cliff, but they did not see them leave.

Zhu Shun immediately thought of Zhou Jianlai.

He quickly asked the sword slave who witnessed the four people jumping off the cliff, and learned that the man who led the jump off the cliff was a one-armed man with a sword on his back. He immediately concluded that it was Zhou Jianlai.

Zhou Jianlai activated the sword array to protect the tomb and occupied the sword tomb, preventing others from entering.

The five deacons were all dumbfounded. This was an unexpected situation that they had never thought of and did not know how to deal with, because the tomb-protecting sword formation had never gone wrong for hundreds of years.

Of course, ultimately, it was because Ye Cang'an did not leave any secrets on how to operate the sword array, so the sword array operated and blocked their own people.

"Hmph!" Second Deacon Xiao Zhu snorted coldly and said, "Just wait here, he will have to come out sooner or later, and then let him tell you how to operate the sword array."

"Haha, it's really funny to say that we actually have to ask others for the secret to operating the tomb-protecting sword formation." Third Deacon Zhuang Hongxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The Fifth Deacon, Long Kuiwu, stood by the window, staring at the billowing sea of ​​fog outside the window without saying a word.

He had always wanted to ask Zhou Jian for a sword duel, but Gu Jinyu didn't help him invite the person over.

"At most, it's just a few swords pulled out by those four boys. It's not a big deal." Gu Tongtian said.

"I just can't swallow this arrogance." Zhu Shun said with a solemn face.

"Then swallow hard." Gu Tongtian glared at Zhu Shun and warned: "Last time, the old butcher only cut you once because of Wanjiange's sake. But this time is different from the past. Your Majesty wants to fight with our Holy Ancestor.

Now that you have fallen out, it is hard to say whether Wanjiange can continue to operate in the imperial capital. If you get into the hands of the old butcher again, I am afraid that Wanjiange will not have the face to protect you."

"Hmph!" Zhu Shun snorted disdainfully and said, "Does he still dare to kill me?"

Gu Tongtian shook his head and said nothing more. He just thought Zhu Shun was a tough talker and said a few words to save face.



In the Sword Tomb under the sea of ​​fog, the four men, Zhang Xiaozu and Zhang Xiaozu, were fighting inextricably with the famous sword in the Sword Tomb.

This is what Zhou Jian said about cultivation.

He can awaken any sword in the sword tomb through the tomb-protecting sword formation. These swords will attack the four of them as intruders. In this way, the sword skills contained in each sword can be displayed in front of Zhang Xiaozu and the four of them.

come out.

In the past four days, their eyes had not been closed for a moment, and they could no longer remember how many famous swords they had fought against.

The reason why they are so passionate is because after tempering their bodies, there is infinite power surging in their bodies, which is going to burst their bodies.

Black Ape also clearly told them that they must vent their feelings as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

After four days, the violent force in their bodies had finally been released.

Ding ding ding——

Niu Dawa stood still, letting the three swords slash at him. Sparks flew everywhere, and the sword blades struck him as if they were striking on hard steel.

In the past four days, his physical defense has become more and more abnormal day by day.

"Haha, cool!"

Niu Dawa laughed, his body shook, and he flew three sharp swords away. His eyes flashed and he said: "I feel that with the strength of my current physical body, coupled with the "Indestructible Magic Power of the Vajra", plus my ten

With the power of elements to defend, I can attack the powerful stars head-on with one move. Haha, I was boiled alive once, it was worth it!"



Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next