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Martial arts practice is self-strengthening and tempering. Cao Zhe can help him to a certain extent, but he cannot replace it.

And if Prince Rui continues to be in such trouble, how can he practice martial arts with peace of mind?

As for using elixir to replenish the deficiency in the body, if it was useful, it would have been used long ago.

"Life and death are just the two ends of the cycle of life. Life turns to death, death turns to life, and samsara changes, that's all."

"Even if I die, it's just another life, why should I care so much?"

"Let me keep this crippled body and continue to do something for this country!" Prince Rui softly rejected Cao Zhe's kindness.

This is not the first time such a conversation has happened.

"What can you do?"

"You can't play this chess well!" Cao Zhe said.

The question of the whole world now is not whether the world is absurd or not.

No matter how wise he is, some intuitive problems are difficult to solve.

The demon queen mother has been in chaos for many years, the national treasury has long been emptied, and the armaments of all parties have long been exhausted.

In contrast, many local forces have been preserved, and the favorable weather in recent years has given them enough motivation.

In a state of weak stems and strong branches, a shrewd and capable king can play only a small role.

"But as long as I die, many problems can be solved." Prince Rui handed a document to Cao Zhe while speaking.

Cao Zhe opened it for a look, then closed it.

He sneered and said, "This is your solution? Gamble on your reputation for the rest of your life, and then drag this dilapidated carriage by force, and wait for a few more years?"

Prince Rui said: "It is always necessary to try! Isn't it?"

"Since you have decided, I will not stop it!" Cao Zhe said.

Prince Rui showed joy: "This is good! This is good!"

Cao Zhe knew that he was actually invited by Prince Rui today.

When the old fox mentioned those words, he was not aimless.

Prince Rui just wanted to pass this document to Cao Zhe, and use his life as a bargaining chip to forcefully continue the life of the dynasty.

It won't take long, just wait until the gate of heaven opens again.

At that time, human nature will be in chaos, and the emperor of heaven will no longer promote disasters and catastrophes.

And the luck of the Ming Dynasty is endless, even if there is a setback, it will get a new turning point and regain control of the situation.

Chapter 2: King Rui's Poisonous Scheme

"He thinks well!"

"It's just a pity!" Cao Zhe left Jinling, stood on the clouds, looked up at the sky and the bright moon, and looked down at the vastness of the earth. His heart was firm, but he never wavered in the slightest.

Kindness does not control soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth. Although Cao Zhe is not a general, he is already the helmsman of mankind in the future.

It was impossible for him to stop because of Prince Rui's sacrifice and determination.

Prince Rui used his life as a bet, not only wanted to plead with Cao Zhe not to intervene, but also wanted to use his last afterglow to temporarily postpone the rise or rise of the smoke and dust from all walks of life until the Tianmen was unsealed.

On the third day after Cao Zhe met Prince Rui and left, the giant pillar of the Ming Dynasty, King Rui... passed away!

Although many people have always been mentally prepared for this, even though many people have been looking forward to this moment.

As soon as the news came out, the world was shocked.

This virtuous king, who dragged his sick body and carried the devastated Ming Dynasty all the way, passed away at last.

The people in Jinling City spontaneously hung up white banners in front of the gate, expressing their attachment to this virtuous king.

The common people who were far away from the capital didn't feel much about it.

For them, the emperor is the emperor, and the prince is the prince. It makes no difference whether it is 100 years ago or 100 years later.

However, to scholars, Prince Rui's demise is like the sky falling.

The pessimists directly believe that the world will be in chaos and Ming Dynasty will perish.

Unless the Master hidden in the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountains comes out to preside over the righteous way, but the Master is aloof... Will he come out?

The clans, tyrants, and those who have ambitions to compete for the world, and those who peek at the entire country are all very happy.

Prince Rui passed away, but Master did not take any action.

This seems to indicate that the last direct link between Master and Daming has been cut off.

Not only that, once Prince Rui left, Da Ming lost his backbone.

What can be done by that ridiculous emperor alone?

Thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, infinite mountains and rivers seem to be at your fingertips!

At the same time, one letter after another was sent to the hands of ambitious people from all sides as quickly as possible.

This is a letter personally written by Prince Rui during his lifetime.

The words in the letter are sincere and the emotion is sincere. It not only recalls the difficulties and prosperity of the past, but also looks forward to the beauty and peace of the future. In the end, it invites everyone to go to Jinling and discuss matters in his mourning hall. The hope is to avoid war as much as possible by not shedding blood.

Among them, Prince Rui even mentioned that if someone really got the unanimous recommendation and had the ability to govern the country and manage the world, then the handwritten letter he left would be sent directly to the Son of Heaven, asking the other party to abdicate.

After the emperor abdicates, the successor should treat the royal family of Zhu family well and treat the abdicated emperor kindly. Although they no longer guarantee their glory and wealth, they should also promise them that they will have no worries about food and clothing.

The words are full of pleas.

The last pleading and helplessness of a dying person is vividly expressed.

Naturally, some people suspected that there were ulterior motives in this letter.

But I have to say, the fragrant bait in it is really tempting!

No one dares to say that they are [-]% sure of raising their troops.

But if it is really possible to get the support of Prince Rui's legacy, and support from all sides, to seize the world without bloodshed, that would be great.

Shortcuts are poisonous, but shortcuts cannot always be rejected.

This is the inferiority of most people.

What's more, the abdication of the Ming emperor will make the transition of the dynasty more justified.

Even when the Heavenly Gate reopens, with such a premise, the possibility of the Heavenly Court being held accountable will be minimal.

more importantly!

Even if they knew that there might be fraud in it, but it was a conspiracy... The so-called heroes from all sides had to raise some people, and then rushed to the capital.

Because they didn't dare to gamble, even in case... what was said in the letter was true?

As long as one person goes, the rest of the people don't go, which is equivalent to voluntarily missing and giving up this opportunity.

Prince Rui had accurately calculated this point, so he wrote these letters.

And the prerequisite for this invitation to work is...he is really dead!

If he didn't die, no one else would believe him even if he said everything he said.

To put it more clearly.

Regardless of whether these words of Prince Rui are true or a 'trap' to lure the heroes of all parties, as long as Prince Rui is really dead, then the final winner can use means to beat Prince Rui's 'promise' to death as true .

In this way, at a relatively small cost, the change of the dynasty can be completed and the country can be settled.

On the seventh day after Prince Rui passed away, almost all the heroes who aspired to the world gathered in Jinling.

On the same day, they went to pay homage to King Rui on the first seven days together.

After everyone arrived, everyone went from a friendly discussion to a fierce dispute.

The mourning hall, which was supposed to be full of mourning, has become a hall full of swords and swords.

Prince Rui had been ill for many years, never married, and had no descendants.

Those in charge of setting up Luoling Hall are also some old people from Prince Rui's residence.

Facing the tyranny coming from all sides, these old people in Prince Rui's residence were numb, only their eyes were sad.

Kneeling on the mourning hall all the time, burning paper money constantly.

No one noticed that there was a special talisman among the paper money, which was thrown into the brazier.

In the next instant, a dazzling light burst out from Prince Rui's coffin.

The splendid and destructive explosion directly enveloped the entire mourning hall.

Those powerful people from all sides who came here were well prepared and had multiple protections on their bodies.

However, in this violent energy explosion, all defenses seemed weak and weak.

The bone beads seized from the demon queen's body were not returned to the imperial mausoleum by Prince Rui, but were inlaid on the arrowhead.

With the explosion of powerful energy, a large number of feather arrows also flew in from all directions, shooting those tyrants who were not killed by the explosion and whose bodies were shining with dao magic lights of various colors, all into hornet's nests.

But in a short while, in this world, the tyrants who have the ability and strength to rebel are almost wiped out.

Although their respective family backgrounds are still there, as long as they die, the family will scramble for power and profit, and the originally good situation will collapse directly.

Even if some family rights can be smoothly transferred to the hands of the next generation, these newcomers are not as sophisticated and skilled as the original leaders.By the time they got used to it proficiently, they had already missed the best time.

At the same time that the trap was launched in the capital, Jin Yiwei, who directly obeyed the orders of the Ming imperial family, gathered in a large number at several powerful lairs that had never rushed to Jinling.

What Prince Rui had always been worried about was that the powers of all parties would erupt at the same time, and then each would occupy a place, snowballing to become bigger.

The imperial court couldn't take care of all parties, and finally bloomed in all directions, and was dragged to death.

Now he gambled on his own death, and killed more than [-]% of the tyrants in one fell swoop.

The remaining [-]% ​​will be dispatched to break through with heavy troops.

It was like raising soup to stop the boiling, temporarily stopping all kinds of smoke and dust that were about to riot, and forcibly acting as a great Ming Dynasty, and then took a breath.

This move will determine the country.

It also shattered the reputation of benevolence accumulated by Prince Rui for decades.

After all, no matter how obvious the rebellion of those local tyrants is, they haven't started to do it yet.

Prince Rui's move can be regarded as punishment for not teaching.

And the method is too cruel, even if he is dead, he will inevitably be spit on the grave.

From everyone's admiration to almost everyone's reviling, it's just a day's difference!

The land of the two lakes was already deep in the mountains, and Zhang Sheng, who had expanded the original village by tens or hundreds of times, suddenly raised his head.

I felt that some indescribable changes had taken place in the refined breath in my body.

In the distance, following the wind and waves, the rice fields swaying from side to side shone with golden waves in the sunlight.

"It's a good time of year again!" Zhang Sheng said with satisfaction.

In the distance, the dragon girl is coming with a kettle in her hand.

High in the sky, Cao Zhe stopped his hand, the undead qi in his body had already lost seven grains, returning to an untidy number of three hundred and five.

Chapter 2 Ten Emperors of Heaven, Pseudo-dragon Transforming into Jiao

Zhang Sheng raised his head and looked into the distance, always feeling that a blurry image suddenly appeared in his mind.

He had also been to the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountain, to the boundary monument, and saw the chapter on martial arts forging the body and building the foundation.

Although you can't repeat it after learning it, you can develop a new martial arts body training chapter based on the original foundation building chapter after you understand it thoroughly.

There is no way to pass on the original ones, but there is no problem with self-created ones.

Zhang Sheng created a set of body-building tricks and passed them on to the villagers in the village.

Now the entire mountain village has a permanent population of more than [-], of whom eight to nine thousand are young and strong.

This is already an extremely impressive ratio.

As early as the beginning of the establishment of the mountain village, most of the people in the village were old people and children, or people with physical disabilities.