Datang Ssangyong starts to gain armed domineering color

Relying on the team to count the time, they entered the palace just before the auspicious time, where the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had already stood respectfully on both sides of the square outside the Taiji Hall.

In the middle, a festive red carpet stretched from the gate of the palace all the way to the steps of the Taiji Hall, where Chen Chuan, dressed in a bright red imperial robe, wore an imperial crown, and waited with his hands behind his back.

On the first steps to the left of Chen Chuan, Zhu Yuyan and Aunt Du, who were also in luxurious dresses, were standing.

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the two were slightly red, and their eyes were full of pride.

Who would have imagined that the emaciated and short young man who entered the valley two years ago, in just two short years, has become the emperor of Shenwu who dominates the world.

Woohoo! !

With the long horns honking loudly, the three chariots slowly parked outside the square, and the surrounding palace maids and attendants rushed up and helped the three of them, who were wearing gorgeous phoenix robes, down.

Today's three girls are all wearing light makeup, especially 婠婠, who looks more and more graceful and luxurious under a decent and gorgeous phoenix skirt.

With the power in the world, the surly and demonic aura on her body gradually disappeared, replaced by majesty and extravagance. At this time, when she put on the queen's phoenix robe, she was even more extravagant.

Behind her on the left side, Shang Xiufang, a dignified and dignified concubine wearing a long dress and gorgeous jewelry, exuded the beauty of the country and the city, only a little bit inferior.

On the right side behind her, Bai Qinger, with a plump and attractive figure and a face no less beautiful than Shang Xiufang, was wearing a gorgeous long dress of Concubine Shu, like a shining gem, extremely bright.

Three beautiful women that are rare in the world walked slowly towards the Taiji Hall with three different styles of peerless style, dragging long gorgeous dresses behind them.

Looking at the majestic and perfect young man on the steps of the hall, the three of them were full of excitement and emotion, and all kinds of acquaintances appeared in their minds.

At this moment, they have the illusion that the time around them is slowing down, and they feel that the carpet under their feet is very long.

In the distance, the honor guard played festive and solemn music, which made the atmosphere of this moment more perfect.

Looking at the three women who were walking towards the Taiji Hall, the ministers of civil and military affairs on both sides, and the dignitaries of the dynasty, all of them had various expressions on their faces.

There are emotions, envy, and contemplation and so on.

Among these people, many women who are qualified to come show their envy. For example, where Li Clan is, Li Xiuning has complicated eyes.

Where the Song Clan was, Song Yuzhi and Sister Song Yuhua bit their lips lightly, showing dissatisfaction in their eyes, while Song Que narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Pegasus Ranch was attached to the imperial court, it gained a third-rank official position. Shang Xiuxun's eyes were a little dazed, and she clearly knew him before Shang Xiufang.

Amidst the crowd of onlookers who were blocked by the Imperial Guards outside the palace gate, a woman wearing a tulle and holding a jade flute also watched this scene from a distance across the crowd.

Beside her is a middle-aged man in a black robe with a leisurely temperament.

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Chapter 143

Look at the three stunning beauties on the red carpet.

On the steps, Chen Chuan's eyes were gentle, and his heart was full of emotion.

Marry a wife!

Unexpectedly, what I didn't accomplish in my previous life was accomplished in this world, and I also married three at once, each of which was a hundred times more beautiful than those big stars.

Even after his debut, Liu, who was known as a fairy, was eclipsed in front of Bai Qinger, let alone compared with the perfect goddess.

Speaking of this, Chen Chuan had to sigh at the magic of creation.

It is obviously ancient, but there are many beauties in this world. The skin without skin care products is more delicate and smoother than the used ones, and the facial features are even more delicate and fair.

And when it comes to dressing up, Hanfu, which is full of ancient charm, is also more amorous than those modern clothes that express themselves.

Of course, it cannot be said that modern times are not good, it should be said that each has its own merits.

Just as Chen Chuan's thoughts were flying, the three of them stepped up the steps step by step.

Under the attention of everyone, the three models came to Chen Chuan, and the beautiful face behind the red tulle showed a rare shy blush.

"It's auspicious time,..."

The great Confucian who presided over the wedding shouted and started the wedding ceremony.

Of course, as an emperor, Chen Chuan would not like ordinary people to worship heaven and earth, and worship the high hall twice, because no one in this world is qualified to be worshipped by him.

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

When Chen Chuan heard this sentence before, he felt that these stupid kings were really cool. There are 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong, and there are three thousand beauties. It takes ten years to change one every night.

Of course, three thousand beauties are just an imaginary number, and the real system is 120 people including Liugong (queens), three wives (four concubines), and nine concubines.

But even after such a circle, it will be four months later, normal people directly... No wonder most of those emperors are short-lived.

You say eat it, your body can't stand it, don't eat it, it's a waste to put it there, alas, it's so tangled... No, does Chen Chuan, who has a terrifying physique, need to tangle?

After marrying Wei, Shang Xiufang, and Bai Qinger, Chen Chuan seemed to have suddenly opened a new door.

With his terrifying physique of nearly [-], 婠婠 and the others are not opponents at all... [-] words are omitted here.

So after half a month, Shang Xiufang and Bai Qinger all looked at him with a hint of fear, even Bai Qinger, who was trying to please him, couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Noticing their poor state, Chen Chuan smiled and focused on the things to be dealt with next.

Half a year has passed, and it has come to April of the first year of Daxia. The measurement of land, household registration, and distribution of fields have been completed.

Because there was no war at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the final statistics of household registration were 620 million households, which was more than 800 million households less than the previous 100 million households, or 700 million households.

This is still the result of Chen Chuan's domination of the world with the power of ten thousand, otherwise the world will be in chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and the heroes will fight against each other, and then be robbed by foreigners, and I don't know how many people will die by then.

At the same time, half a year later, with the help of food and relief work, he used millions of labor to build an official road from south to north, connecting all parts of the Central Plains.

When he gets here, he can start his next plan, breaking down mountains and temples.

In April of the first year of the Great Xia Dynasty, Emperor Shenwu issued an edict.

From today onwards, the number of temples in the world shall not exceed [-], and they shall be divided into [-] to [-] grades, with one first-class temple and no more than [-] monks in the temple.

There are three second-level temples, and the number of monks in the temple shall not exceed [-]. There are fifty ninth-level temples, and the number of monks in the temple shall not exceed ten.

At the same time, the fertile land owned by the ninth-level temple cannot exceed [-] acres, and the eighth-level temple has [-] acres, after which all are confiscated and confiscated...

Immediately, the world was in uproar again, and countless people who believed in Renfu came out, accusing Emperor Shenwu of being so disrespectful to Renfumen, that he would be punished in the future and so on.

Everyone sneered at this kind of remarks. The Great Emperor Shenwu could be regarded as a living god. If there was really a Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, he wouldn't know who would take care of him.

Unfortunately, in the face of Chen Chuan, who possesses absolute power, these voices were suppressed backhand, and by the way, many criminal families were arrested and sent to prison.

On the top of Emperor Treading Peak, in the Cihang Hall, more than a dozen eminent monks wearing cassocks sat cross-legged, and among them there were the remaining saint monks from Buddhism.

The sad cloud in the hall made up for it. Fan Qinghui put his hands together and sighed: "When this person took He's jade from the Jingnian Temple, the words he left were full of prejudice against Buddhism."

"Qinghui knew at the time that he was an enemy and would bring disaster to Buddhism. He wanted to get rid of this demon in advance, and finally Feixuan and Uncle Jiaxiang died at his hands."

"Now the devil is so powerful that it can't be beaten. At present, the Buddha's door can only be dormant, waiting for the next Nirvana."

An old abbot put his hands together: "Amitabha, sin, sin."

Another monk with long and narrow eyebrows sighed: "My Buddhist school has always been pure and free of contention. I didn't expect to encounter such a disaster today. I just hope that this devil will fall into hell as soon as possible."

In the face of Chen Chuan's order to limit the Buddha, these monks did not dare to resist except for chanting the Buddha's name.

On the opposite side, Lakukong looked at the chairmen of these large temples in various places, noticed the various resentments on their faces, and shook his head slightly in his heart, and stopped talking.

"You can't push, you will be punished."

"Get out of the way, and then dare to block the road and kill Wushe."

An area in the south of the Yangtze River covers an area of ​​[-] acres, with more than a dozen ornate halls built, enshrining large golden Buddhas, hundreds of monks, and a temple full of incense.

Hundreds of monks and more than 100 monks held long sticks and confronted a group of soldiers wearing black armor and looking sharp.

The leading general looked at these red-faced monks with contempt, and shouted: "Your Majesty has ordered that the number of Buddhist temples in the world cannot exceed one hundred, and your Nanhua Temple is not included in this list."

"Today, this general is going to push this temple, and everyone must return to the secular registration, give you ten breaths to get out of the way, or they will all be killed without mercy."

"Everyone obeys and prepares." As the general raised his hand, the three hundred soldiers behind him raised their bows and arrows directly at the monks.

The eyes of these soldiers were cold, without a trace of pity or sympathy.

Due to the natural disaster, countless people starved to death on the roadside, but these monks were eating oily face one by one. They lived in magnificent temples. They only knew how to eat fast food, recite Buddha, and enjoy incense offerings every day.

Why?

"Stop, you are so bold, you dare to break into my Nanhua Temple."

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a burly monk wearing a strong suit flew from the outside, exuding a powerful innate peak breath.

"It's Senior Brother Fayan."

"Senior Brother Fa Yan is back 0..."

Looking at the monks who appeared, the faces of those monks showed excitement.

Fa Yan, a master who went out from their Nanhua Temple, is well-known in the surrounding martial arts, and even an ordinary master should be afraid of three points.

As a master who is comparable to an ordinary master, he naturally has a high-level bearing, thinking that these soldiers will sell his face as a master.

After Chen Chuan used martial arts to dominate the world, the martial arts in the huge Central Plains flourished, and many martial arts masters became more and more high-profile, making the black guards of the magic gate very busy.

At this moment, the black armor general looked cold: "The time is up, kill."

Whoosh whoosh! !

In an instant, countless arrows were shot out, directly covering the monks in front of them. In an instant, screams sounded, dozens of people were killed directly, and the eyes of the rest of the monks and Fayan were red.

"I'm going to kill you."

boom!

Fayan flew towards the Black Armored Army, still ten feet away, the palm wind slapped with both hands made those soldiers feel short of breath, and the wind rolled up the sky, with terrifying power.

Those monks also held long sticks and rushed towards the Black Armored Army with red eyes.

But at this moment, I saw that the front two rows of the black armored army directly took a step forward, and the spears in their hands pierced like lightning, instantly piercing the warrior monks who rushed up.

Immediately after, he retreated and passed by the black armored army behind him. In an instant, a row of spears stabbed out, killing the monks who rushed up behind him.

Decisive, ruthless, and well-founded.

At the same time, with five men in one army, the formation of the 30-man Black Armor Army surrounded the approaching Fa Yan.

Whenever Fa Yan's thick palms hit, five spears pierced from every corner, forcing him to return to defense.

Fa Yan's fierce Vajra palm slapped the spear. Although the spear was bent and vibrated, the soldier holding the spear was flushed, but he couldn't make him take a step back.

"What's the matter, all these soldiers have acquired strengths!"

The more he played, the more frightened he became, because he was horrified to find that each of these soldiers had a physical quality comparable to that of an acquired master, and he slapped one against one another.

But after being surrounded by the army, he was gradually suppressed.

And not far away, those rebellious monks had been suppressed and killed by these acquired strength soldiers, his eyes were getting redder and his heart was getting more and more anxious.

No, if this goes on like this, once I run out of infuriating energy, I will die.

Retreat first, and avenge the revenge of the juniors and brothers later.

Thinking of this, Fa Yan roared angrily, and slapped the sky with his palms to swing the surrounding spears away.

At this moment, the black armor general who had been swept the formation turned cold: "Where to go."

Clang!

The harsh sound of the sword being drawn was heard, and then a dazzling sword light erupted in the air. In an instant, Fa Yan's face in the air showed a look of horror, and the true flow of the palm quickly blocked in front of him.

Tear!

Under the strong sword qi, Fa Yan was not injured, but the figure he had just rushed out of the army formation was chopped off, and a dozen spears around him were stabbed from all angles.

Bang bang bang! !

puff! !

Although he swung most of the spears away with his palm, his thigh and back were still injured by two spears.

Originally, he was only barely supporting under the black armor, but at this time he was injured again, and it would be a matter of time before he was defeated and won.

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