[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

Kang Wang Zhaogou is very happy recently, he can't sleep at night when he is happy, and he is happy every day.

This is also reasonable. When anyone knows that he is going to be the emperor, he will be very happy from ear to ear.

Zhao Gou was not the eldest son, and his mother was only a noble concubine, not an empress, so even if he was Huizong's favorite son, as long as Zhao Huan, the eldest son, was alive, he was destined to miss the throne.

If there is no accident, he can only be an idle prince in his life. When his elder brother is around, the throne belongs to his elder brother. After his elder brother dies, the throne belongs to his nephew.

It's not that he hasn't coveted the supreme position, but he didn't dare to make a slight change even if he lent him ten more guts.

Originally, this life would have passed like this, and there was nothing wrong with being a prince of An Yi, but a big cake suddenly fell from the sky, and it fell right into his arms impartially.

Prince Kang was insane with joy. After struggling through more than a dozen nights with his fingertips, he finally walked towards the most honored position in the world with his father leading him, with a pair of panda eyes on his head.

The grand ceremony was just around the corner. Surrounded by people, Zhao Gou rested in the Wende Hall first, and later went to the Daqing Hall to receive the worship of the officials. The enthronement ceremony was considered complete.

Zhao Ji was drinking tea, looked at Zhao Gou who had been walking back and forth excitedly with some displeasure, and said, "Ninth brother, don't keep dangling under my nose, it makes me dizzy. If you want to become an emperor, you have to be calm and calm, how can you be so frizzy all the time!"

When Zhao Gou heard this, he immediately saluted him respectfully and said, "Follow father's instruction!"

Zhao Ji nodded in satisfaction. The reason why he particularly likes this son is because he is obedient and much easier to control than Zhao Huan, who has stiff wings.

The father and son talked for a while, until Zhao Ji drank a cup of tea to the bottom, and he didn't wait for someone to report.

He frowned, and said to an eunuch standing beside him: "Go and see, the person who sent the message hasn't arrived yet! Today is the big day for the new emperor's enthronement, so don't make any mistakes."

There was silence in the hall, the eunuch was stuck on the spot like a wooden stick, he didn't even move his toes.

Zhao Ji was displeased, "I told you to go out and see if you didn't understand?!"

The eunuch still didn't move.

Zhao Ji stood up suddenly and glared at him.

Seeing this, Zhao Gou patted him on the chest and said, "Daddy calm down, why bother with a slave, my son will be dragged down and chopped up."

Zhao Ji followed suit and said, "Today is your day of great joy. If you can't see blood, you should lock him up first, and you can stick him in the next day."

"Yes yes yes!" Zhao Gou agreed again and again, and then raised his voice to call someone.

The hall, which was bustling just now, seemed to have suddenly quieted down, only the voice of Zhao Gou shouting to and fro could be heard, and the atmosphere was strange.

No matter how stupid the father and son were, they could sense that something was wrong.

Just when the two were looking at each other in fear, heavy footsteps sounded from far to near, and then Fu Zongshu's face with three beautiful manes appeared in front of them.

Zhao Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and blamed him, "Why did Fu Qing come here now?"

Zhao Gou smiled happily and said excitedly: "Has the ceremony started? I, no, I'm ready, we can go!"

Obviously, he couldn't wait!

It is a pity that he is doomed to miss the throne in this life.

I saw Fu Zongshu smiled lightly, and then said very kindly: "I'm sorry, His Royal Highness Kang Wang, I'm afraid you will not be able to be the emperor."

Zhao Gou stared at him dumbfounded, the corners of his lips and eyebrows twitched nervously, and he was speechless for a while.

On the contrary, Zhao Ji, after all, has been the emperor for decades, at this time he was sensitive to the abnormality in the other party's words.

He said coldly, "What do you mean!"

Fu Zongshu clapped his hands, and a group of well-trained soldiers walked in, each with a murderous look on their faces.Then he said slowly: "It means that I want the whole world to be named Fu!"

This is - treason? !

The father and son were shocked!

Zhao Ji's face turned red, and he pointed at him with a trembling right hand: "Fu Zongshu! You are—"

The sound stopped abruptly!Zhao Ji's mouth was blocked, and it was the wooden stake eunuch whom he clamored to execute just now!

Zhao Gou watched helplessly as his father was tied up and gagged with a handkerchief, but he didn't dare to say a word.The whole person was shivering and curled up in a chair.

Fu Zongshu glanced at Zhao Ji who was struggling hard, then at Zhao Gou who was as timid as a mouse, snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeves.Only one warning was left: "Take care of them, and come back to deal with them after I finish my work."

The wooden post eunuchs and the soldiers who stayed behind all bowed in response.

The sun is shining brightly.

Fu Zongshu squinted his eyes and raised his hands to block the glare of the sunlight. He tilted his head and asked Gu Xichao who had been standing at the entrance of the hall, "What's the matter?"

Gu Xichao bowed and saluted, "It's all done. The imperial palace is under our control. Civil and military officials have also been imprisoned in the Daqing Palace. I've left 2000 people behind. Even a fly can't fly out of the city gate. The secret agents at the office will kill the guards on time and open the city gate, as long as General Zhao's army arrives, everything will be settled!"

Fu Zongshu nodded in satisfaction, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "I don't worry if you handle the matter."

The guards of the imperial palace were extremely weak, and they had internal responses, so unexpectedly they fell into his hands very quickly. Fu Zongshu thought that he would face some resistance, but it seemed that even the heavens were helping him!

Along the way, apart from the soldiers guarding the main passages and the patrolling troops, there was no one else, and the surroundings were quiet.

Fu Zongshu walked and said, "How is the Jinren?"

"General Zong Bi promised that he would help us deter the frontiers, so that the main force of the Song army would not dare to go south."

"That's good." Fu Zongshu sighed, "The Great Song Dynasty has been established for more than 100 years, and there are many loyal ministers and righteous men. Among them, there may be more people who disobey me. I have just taken power, and I still have no time to deal with them."

Gu Xichao said: "The emperor of the Song Dynasty was weak and fatuous, how could he be as wise as his father-in-law. Xichao believes that one day all people in the world will submit to you."

This well-timed flattery made him very comfortable, making Fu Zongshu laugh out loud involuntarily.

But he didn't laugh for long. When the two arrived at the Daqing Palace, what they saw made Fu Zongshu's smile froze on his face.

Rows of soldiers stood tall with guns in their armor, with terrified expressions on their faces.Hundreds of civil and military officials are on the list, but those hard bones he imprisoned are standing still, gnashing their teeth at him one by one, and glaring at him; while his former students and confidantes are pointed at by countless weapons, their faces are pale, Fatigued to the ground.

And on top of Danbi layer after layer, a young man with elegant sleeves stood with his hands behind his back, with a handsome face and calm eyes.

Yan Jingbai looked down at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "Fu Xiang, you lost."

"You are still alive... you are not dead..." Fu Zongshu murmured in disbelief, his slightly scattered eyes met the desperate eyes of his confidants, he suddenly woke up and tried his best to maintain his composure: "Although you are not dead , and captured these people," Fu Zongshu paused, and continued: "But now the entire palace is still under my control, and the Emperor Taishang and King Kang are also in my hands. Even if you rescue all the officials and take back the Daqing Palace How? Still can’t escape!”

"Why do I want to run away?" Yan Jingbai said leisurely: "The one who wants to run away is Fu Xiang, but unfortunately you will never escape."

When he said the words "can't escape", he suddenly waved his sleeves, and then Fu Zongshu felt a light tap on his waist, and he couldn't move anymore.

An incomparably handsome face slowly appeared in his sight, Fu Zongshu could no longer maintain his composure, his eyes were wide open, he opened his mouth and said, "You, you, you..."

Gu Xichao kindly explained to him, "I'm originally from the official family, my father-in-law!"

Except for Yan Jingbai, all the people present were surprised by this sudden change, and countless eyes looked at this scene with curiosity, suspicion or doubt.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Gu Xichao walked quickly to Majesty Dan, lifted up his robe, and knelt down on one knee: "Gu Xichao, a grassroots man, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Yan Jingbai smiled and stepped down from Bibi Dan, and helped him up personally, "Xi Chao has worked hard, get down quickly."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Gu Xichao followed his strength and got up and said, "The army that controls the palace has been replaced by Xichao, now His Majesty still has the final say in the palace, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"You, you... this is impossible!" Although Fu Zongshu couldn't move, he yelled uncontrollably.

Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows and said, "Although Fu Xiangguo is shrewd, he still can't recognize the faces of all the soldiers."

"But, what about those officers? The soldiers under him have changed, so it's impossible for them not to notice the abnormality!"

"That's because they were the first batch of people to be replaced!" Yan Jingbai said flatly, "Could it be that you don't know that there is such a wonderful technology as disguise technique in this world?!"

He was shocked when he saw it for the first time, it was more than a hundred times better than modern plastic surgery!

And this also made him understand that cooperating with Fang Yingkan is really a good deal.

Fu Zongshu was still dying, "Zhao Yanqing, I still have Zhao Yanqing, his army will attack Bianliang soon!"

"You really don't give up!" Yan Jingbai put his hand behind his back, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, "Then I will convince you to lose."

As far as I could see, Zhuge Zhengwo was walking over with striding strides, his wide sleeves gave him an air of elegance, but his expression was solemn and murderous.

He came to Yan Jingbai, saluted and said: "Back to the official's house, everyone in Zhao Yanqing has been executed! More than 200 people died, and 700 people were sent down."

Yan Jingbai nodded in satisfaction, and turned his gaze to Fu Zongshu again, but what he saw was a pale face.

The trend is over!

This was the only thought that flashed through Fu Zongshu's mind.

Squeak—the gate of the palace was opened, and the sunlight came in, dispelling the darkness in the room.

Yan Jingbai walked in under the astonished eyes of Zhao Ji and Zhao Gou's father and son.

He personally untied the rope tied to Zhao Ji's body, and then helped Zhao Ji's slightly trembling body to sit on the chair.

There was a smile on his face, and the tone of his speech was also smiling, but what he said made the father and son change their expressions, "Don't worry, father, Fu Zongshu's party has already put them all to death, and the son has come back for the matter of the court. Don't bother Daddy and Ninth Brother anymore. Daddy was overly frightened, so you should go back to Fu'an Palace to recuperate earlier, I have already arranged for the imperial physician to take good care of you."

"You, you want to put me under house arrest..." Zhao Ji said with trembling lips.

"Father is worrying too much," Yan Jingbai chuckled, "I just want you to rest for a while, you can take care of yourself, I know you don't want Brother Nine, I will let him stay with you."

No matter how beautiful the other party said, it could not conceal the fact that he was going to be imprisoned.

Zhao Ji was unwilling and angry. He wanted to curse loudly and reprimand him for being unfilial, but when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of deep and indifferent eyes. A fear suddenly rose in his heart. Could it be that he already knew something?

No, no, no one knows about that except Fu Zongshu. Could it be that Fu Zongshu revealed something?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party must have known about it, and knew that he had united with the Jinren to kill him!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji slumped in the chair like a puddle of mud.