Chapter 1140 Preparation (6)
The officials in the Beijing government were all stunned. This, this, the Kurokawa family really wants to offend the royal family?! What should I do?! All the royal enshrines were caught by the four kings of the Kurokawa family! He was so moan! Doesn’t this mean that the royal family no longer has the power to protect themselves and can only let the Kurokawa family abuse it?
Your Majesty!
Immediately, the emotional officials of Beijing knelt on the ground and cried. In fact, they didn't know why they were crying for the royal family that had been loyal to thousands of years.
It is just that it is said that it is loyalty for thousands of years, but it has not received a salary from the royal family for thousands of years. How much loyalty is there, it is really doubtful.
So they just knelt on the ground and wailed, and did not really risk their lives to stop Zhang Zhongjun. Perhaps for them, expressing their opinions like this would be equivalent to showing their loyalty.
But that's true, at least there are more Beijing officials hiding directly at home and not coming out to join in the fun.
The Imperial City Guard's troops blocked the palace gate and held their weapons in panic toward Zhang Zhongjun.
Without Zhang Zhongjun's statement, the soldiers under the Kurokawa family immediately rushed forward and rushed forward fiercely, easily killing or capturing the Imperial City Guards.
The Kurokawa family was a little hesitant before. After all, this is an imperial city that no one has offended for thousands of years! But now his lord is ready to step into the palace with a horse and lead the army, so what does he care about? And this is not the time to hesitate, but the time to strive for it, because every move of his own fell into the lord's eyes, that is, the eyes of the future emperor!
It’s no wonder that my subordinates think of Zhang Zhongjun so much, because when being a general or even a slaughter doesn’t need to threaten the royal family like this. If the soldiers enter the palace, they only have that goal.
Zhang Zhongjun took the horse and, under the escort of many soldiers and surrounded by many retainers, rushed into the imperial city, and walked straight to the tallest building in the imperial city, which was the Hall of Political Affairs.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, the soldiers were all excited, and the retainers who followed Zhang Zhongjun to dismount and walked towards the palace on the steps were also extremely excited.
Because you only need to have a seat in this hall, even if it is the most closest to the door, you can be called the palace master!
When you enter this palace that is rumored to be amazing, everyone's eyes immediately focused on the depths of the palace, on the top step.
According to convention, the closest ministers who can kneel on that step and are closest to His Majesty the Emperor are also called heavenly people. By the law, they must be at least a third rank or above to be qualified to step on that step.
At this moment, there was no one on the steps, only a few inner officials guarding one with trembling bodies like quails. They looked thin, pale, and trembled all over, but they forced themselves to cheer up and encouraged themselves. They had an angry look on their faces, but were full of fear, and were dressed in gorgeous clothes.
And this man has been passed down in this world for thousands of years and has not been cut off. He doesn’t know which generation of emperor he is!
Seeing this young emperor, although most people in the world had never seen the emperor, after seeing this emperor, the retainers and soldiers who followed Zhang Zhongjun into the palace were all a little weak, and they bit their lips and lowered their eyes and dared not move!
And this is the prestige of the emperors who have been passed down for thousands of years among the people of the world. It is simply rooted in their souls. Although they were thinking about what they were like before, once they really faced the legendary emperor, their livers would tremble, their hearts would tremble, and their legs would become weak. The previous spirit seemed to be like they did not exist.
He is worthy of being the emperor. His majesty is really scary! But the emperor is so awesome, then will our lord be over? What should I do?
The retainers subconsciously thought that their lord would be like theirs, and they couldn't help but look up at Zhang Zhongjun.
But this look surprised them, because their lord did not shock the emperor's majesty at all, but instead he was leisurely, or looked around with interest, looking around the structure, decoration, patterns and so on.
Moreover, not only did his lord not take the emperor seriously, but the four kings who had cursed secretly many times before were able to strode forward with a cold face, grab the inner official with one hand and swing it, which made the inner official fall into a coma that hit the wall.
Then the four heavenly kings stood around the emperor and stared at the emperor. No matter how they looked, they didn't look like they were guarding the emperor, but instead they were monitoring the emperor!
Zhang Zhongjun understood the feelings of his subordinates' fear of the existence of the emperor, but he was also dissatisfied with it. After all, he didn't know how many times he had been an emperor. In those small worlds, he was an emperor every time, but now he is in these big worlds, so he has not just gone to be an emperor.
But it should have been before it was my turn to be the emperor, so I ran to other worlds.
Zhang Zhongjun was also very strange about this. He was so fucked, why did the senior brother throw himself into so many worlds? This is not how he cultivated himself!
Moreover, I can’t figure out how many years I have spent in these worlds, and I don’t know how the time passes in my hometown is calculated.
It shouldn't be synchronized with these small worlds, otherwise when you go back and all the people you know will disappear, which would be very sad.
It wouldn't be like just one second. I have experienced so many worlds, and there are several big worlds. It's impossible for the empire world to be far higher than those big worlds, right? After all, no matter how you look at the empire world, it's not higher than those big worlds, or even smaller than those big worlds.
Alas, I hope it's only a few years apart, so that I won't be unfamiliar with my relatives when I return to my hometown. I really miss my stepmother, sister, adoptive father, and brother-in-law. Well, of course I miss my senior brother and the others.
Zhang Zhongjun, who came to his senses, was already standing in front of the terrified young emperor. His retainers were also bowing their bodies and lowering their heads in fear at this moment, and their bodies were trembling constantly.
They were frightened that their lords did something bad to the representative of the present god, the emperor who had been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.
Because if they really want to do such a thing, they don’t know whether to stop it or treat it as invisible, or they may rush up and slap the emperor twice now?
This should be rewarded by the lord. Even if the lord pretends to scold him and punish him, he is definitely very satisfied with his behavior. But he is so fucked, he wants to make a contribution, but his legs are weak and he can't move at all. He can't get such contribution!
Chapter completed!