Chu Yang could not have imagined that after he left, Cheng Zi'ang and Chen Yutong would actually be promoted and become cabinet ministers!
Pavilion seat...could this guy's butt bump into the seat when he's sitting on a stool?
A knowing smile appeared on Chu Yang's face.
"You want to see our pavilion?" The two guards looked him up and down from head to toe, snorted with disdain and shook their heads: "Go over there and line up!"
"Queue up?" Chu Yang was stunned. Why, it's not easy to say his name? You're rebelling!
"Nonsense! Why don't you line up and want to see our pavilion?" The guard looked at Chu Yang as if he were a country bumpkin: "You just came out of the mountains, right?"
"Huh?" Chu Yang stared blankly. Damn it, I want to see Cheng Ziang, but I still need to... line up?
"That's what you look like!" The two guards laughed arrogantly: "You think you can see our cabinet if you want? Do you see that?"
As he spoke, he moved his mouth to the side.
Chu Yang turned his head and looked in astonishment, and saw that there was indeed a square nearby. In the middle of the square, there was a statue of a human being ten feet high, with golden light all over his body.
This statue is really majestic and murderous!
It is obviously made of gold, but it is made into the color of black gold. It is holding a long sword and the golden light is shining, as if it is going to split the blue sky in half! The black cloak is flying behind him; one foot is standing on the ground, and the other is lifted up, towards
Step forward, showing a heroic figure of stepping out into the sea of knives and fire.
There is a hideous and terrifying mask on his face, as if King Yama has sprung out of the underworld; it is so spooky and scary!
Under the statue, there were quite a few people standing and waiting. Most of them were actually wearing official uniforms, and they seemed to be of high rank.
"Did you see that?" the guard lectured: "How many court officials want to see the two cabinet ministers, but they have to queue up here! You? You actually want to see them as soon as you come?"
Chu Yang rubbed his nose and said curiously: "Who is this statue? It looks so powerful!"
The guard's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice stammered: "You, you...are you still a person from this world? You don't actually know about our throne, Chu?"
"Master Chu?" Chu Yang was stunned.
"Yes! Throne of Chu!" The bearded guard said: "This is the statue of the world-famous Chu King of Hell, the only throne of Butian Pavilion, the King of Tieyun Empire, Prince Chu!"
Chu Yang was dumbfounded: "It turns out to be the King of Hell of Chu, the Throne of Chu, the Prince of Chu..."
"You seem to be an honest boy, and your surname is Chu; I will tell you about the power of the Chu Throne! You country bumpkin, listen carefully!" The bearded guard was obviously lonely and boring after standing guard for a long time, and he became chatty, which is rare.
I met a fool who didn’t even know Chu Yuzuo, and he didn’t popularize this knowledge that everyone knew: “Back then, when Chu Yuzuo was in charge of Butian Pavilion, he caught tens of thousands of traitors in Tie Yun in one day;
Thousands of officials have laid the foundation for the Iron Cloud Empire that will last forever!"
"The current emperor was still the prince, and he became friends with Chu Yuzuo and became brothers. From then on, Chu Yuzu went to Da Zhao alone. With the power of one person, he swept across the Da Zhao Golden Horse Knight Hall! Then he fought bloody battles all the way and broke through.
After being surrounded by Zhao's 30 million troops, they fought continuously for 18,599 miles. Killing more than 10 million enemies! Qingtian, who was killed directly, returned to Tieyun safe and sound. He immediately organized a decisive battle.
A decisive battle with Wu Qingrou, the number one traitor of the year, on the battlefield.",
The bearded guard was foaming at the mouth.
Chu Yang was dumbfounded and opened his mouth wide: "Ah~ah~ah~so awesome!"
"Of course! Damn, don't interrupt, I haven't finished yet." The bearded guard said: "In that decisive battle, we, Tie Yun, were originally at a disadvantage, but as soon as Emperor Chu arrived, the situation was reversed in an instant.
The situation. I saw him dressed in black, with a mask on his face, wielding a thirty-foot-long thunder and lightning knife, and riding a wind-chasing and lightning horse; with just one breath, he rushed into the enemy's formation! The enemy was shocked
, said: Chu Hell King is here, everyone run away... But it’s too late. Now that Chu’s throne is here, how can we allow them to escape?”
"So Emperor Chu swung his sword, and saw that the entire mountain peak was cut into two halves with one sword blow. According to statistics from the war department after the war, a total of 7,687 people were beheaded and 10,000 people were cut off by that sword blow.
Three thousand four hundred and ninety-five people! One sword, just one sword, means that more than 26,000 people died unexpectedly. Well, you did not make a mistake; 20,000 people were directly killed by Emperor Chu, and another 6,000
Many people were scared to death by that knife..."
"After the war, all the 80 million troops of the Great Zhao Kingdom died! So our Tieyun Empire was established in one battle! Among them, the contribution of Emperor Chu is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea!"
Chu Yang was horrified when he heard this.
This... doesn't seem to be talking about me? Why do I get more confused the more I talk about it? Not to mention at that time, even now, I wanted to kill 20,000 people with one sword... It seems that I am still a long way away...
"It is a pity that such a great hero was punished by God for killing too many people. Shortly after the war, he became seriously ill and passed away. When he was leaving, he sighed and said: I have killed more than 70 million people in my life. Today, I have killed more than 70 million people.
Even if you have been punished by God, you will die without regrets. Say so and close your eyes."
Chu Yang could feel goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but trembled: "More than seventy million?"
Suddenly I felt something was wrong: "Old man? Is this Emperor Chu an old man?"
The bearded guard stared and said, "What do you think?"
Chu Yang was a little dizzy, covering his temples with both hands, and groaned: "What happened next?"
"Later, His Majesty the Emperor was impressed by his merits and was posthumously named King of Yizi. Outside Butian Pavilion, he gathered 100,000 taels of gold and erected this throne statue for the world to admire!"
"Your Majesty said: Butian Pavilion was established because of Chu Chu's throne; Chu Chu's throne also died for me, Tie Yun Butian; from the creation of Butian Pavilion to the present, there has been only one throne; after thousands of years, Butian Pavilion has never been seen again.
There is no second throne! So the leader of Butian Pavilion became the throne from then on."
The bearded man was frothing at the mouth and finally finished speaking.
Chu Yang was already dizzy after hearing this. He could only feel the golden thunder above his head. He finally understood what hearsay means and what people's words mean to be feared.
There was a pushing force on my back, and I was already being pushed towards the statue of the 'Chu Throne': "Go over, go over, go over and wait."
At this moment, people shouted "horses neighing", and a group of honor guards in the distance came towards them with dazzling swords and guns. Their armor was shining.
It's like a man like a tiger and a horse like a dragon. What a team of fierce soldiers and horses!
There was a man in the lead, riding high on the horse with squinting eyes and a cold face. A goatee was raised high on his chest, just riding on the horse. He didn't even hold the reins with his hands. He just shrank his hands in the sleeves of his robe.
, a sense of being repellent from thousands of miles away spreads out all over his body!
As they walked all the way, someone among the officials suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I have something to report..."
"Setting in the pavilion. I have something to ask for at Xiaguan..."
…
Chengzi's face was as high as a heavy jujube, his eyelids were drooped, he never squinted, and he came with a calm mind.
When they reached the door, the horses stopped automatically. An official ran over first, knelt down under the saddle, put his hands on the ground, and flattened his back. He said flatteringly: "Your Excellency, please dismount~~"
Cheng Ziang then raised his eyebrows, glanced at the man, and said lightly: "Master Han... this is not good, is it?"
"This is my honor." Mr. Han nodded like a pug and showed an extremely flattering smile.
Cheng Ziang nodded lightly: "That's fine."
He turned his body sideways and stepped on Master Han's spine with one foot, and then slowly got off the horse.
The corner of Chu Yang's mouth twitched when he saw it: This... this Cheng Zi'ang has actually become like this? So domineering...
He himself is already at the throne level, yet he still has to step on someone to get off his horse?
I saw Cheng Ziang dismounting and shouting: "Here comes someone!"
Immediately, two guards in black ran over, bowed and stood in awe: "Seat in the pavilion!"
"Take Mr. Han to the government, take off his hat, put him in jail, and start the investigation immediately!" Chengzi raised his head and kept his eyes open: "In order to do something, he knelt down in front of me and asked me to dismount... This kind of thing
When people do things, they will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal; if you serve as an official, you will definitely be in trouble, and you must investigate carefully!"
The guards took the order, picked up Mr. Han who was trembling all over and his eyes were white, and left. All the way, they heard voices shouting "Unjust"...
Everyone knows that Mr. Han is finished.
Cheng Ziang stood in front of the Butian Pavilion with his hands behind his back, his eyes majestically sweeping over everyone, and said calmly: "Everyone, does anyone have any objections to my approach?"
Suddenly there was a chorus of praise.
"Chenggezuo did the right thing!"
"Your Excellency is so wise..."
"Your Majesty, you really have a sharp eye. Today I finally found out the black sheep..."
Chengzi stroked his beard and smiled, feeling proud.
At this time, only one person was heard saying: "The pavilion seat is so majestic."
Cheng Ziang snorted and looked sideways: "What..." Halfway through his words, he suddenly choked in his throat. His mouth opened wide like a dying catfish and could no longer be closed.
What he saw was a young man in black standing there with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile but not a smile. The look on his face and the expression in his eyes were thought-provoking.
Cheng Ziang was stunned for a moment.
At this time, the crowd was already agitated, and everyone angrily cursed the rude guy: "Where did you come from, bastard!"
"You really don't understand the rules!"
"Why don't you beat me to death with a stick!"
"The Abandoned Wasteland!"
"Broken into pieces!"
"Kill his nine tribes!"
…
However, at this time, Cheng Gezuo's face had turned into a dyeing shop; from rosy to pale, then to bright red, then to sallow, and then to pale again, drop by drop.
Beads of sweat fell down...
Then, in the midst of everyone's angry scolding, Chenggezuo rushed over in a hurry. He actually bent his back and walked in small steps, with a look of surprise, flattery, and a bit of disbelief on his face, all the way to Chu Yang.
, paused, looked up, and suddenly burst into tears: "Master Yu~~~ Sir! Sir, it's really you who is here..."
The majestic man in the pavilion knelt down on the ground with a thud, holding the legs of the man in black with both hands, tears and runny noses rushing out.
Everyone was stunned at this moment!
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