Chapter 290 The Last Love in the Wind-Changing Room
For His Majesty Li Er, he is the "son of the Emperor of Heaven" and the "incarnation of the true dragon". He must fear heaven and earth, because this is the highest way to maintain the orthodoxy of his legal principles. He must show people this way to show his superior existence. !
But in his heart, he would rather believe in those brightly colored elixirs that can make people rejuvenate and live forever, rather than believe in the illusory gods in the sky...
He is a utilitarian, as long as there are benefits, he can give up some beliefs!
What does "heaven" mean?
What is "god"?
In this universe, I am the sky, I am God, and I am the master!
He has always been so arrogant and ambitious.
But when he felt the cool raindrops falling on his face, and watched the flying ashes of the talisman paper and spiritual culture in front of him being carried up into the sky by the south wind, the dark sky suddenly seemed like a mouth wide open. The giant beast seemed to swallow everything, which made him feel frightened...
Could it be that... offering sacrifices to heaven is really useful?
Isn't this a trick made up by those scholars and great Confucians to fool the people?
He is an emperor. What he is good at is the confrontation between two armies and the control of people's hearts. He is not Li Chunfeng. Not only can he not understand the intentions of Fang Jun's actions, but he can also not understand the explanation of Li Chunfeng's obvious deviation. He cannot understand the supernatural phenomena in front of him. , he didn’t know how to look at it...
So, he looked at Fang Jun, who was excited and laughing like a child, and his heart palpitated suddenly.
This boy... actually has the power to call forth wind and rain? !
Hou Junji and Cheng Yaojin felt the raindrops falling from the sky drop by drop. From a little bit at first, to more and more dense, their minds went blank. Seeing Fang Jun standing in front of the blazing flames, while two thousand soldiers beat the drums vigorously, and the sound shook the sky, a sense of awe quietly rose from the bottom of my heart.
Two generals and princes, are they in awe of an obscure and cowardly junior?
The two of them didn't feel anything funny, because the scene in front of them was so shocking, and because the kid in front of them was so weird.
The one who moves the wind and rain... Fang Yiai?
Li Chunfeng looked a little strange, sometimes in a daze, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes mumbling, sometimes frowning...
He felt as if he had touched a door he had never seen before, but when he stepped out, he realized the danger.
A danger that could destroy all his beliefs to ashes!
It was a completely different world, a novel world, and an uncertain world.
Suddenly, a sentence flashed in Li Chunfeng's mind.
Mathematics governs the universe...
To what extent is Yang Qi strong enough to evaporate the water condensed by Yin Qi?
To what extent does Yin energy need to be condensed to compete with Yang energy and turn into rain and fall on the earth?
Can every object and every phenomenon be described and summarized using numbers?
So...how high is the sky?
How thick is the ground?
No matter how high the sky is, no matter how thick the earth is, there must be an end. So what is beyond the end of the sky and the end of the earth?
All kinds of strange and weird thoughts in his mind kept appearing like lightning, and they were not under his control at all. They were becoming more and more numerous, more and more chaotic, and more and more bizarre...
Finally, Li Chunfeng could no longer bear the burden. When a branch-like lightning flashed through the dark night sky and illuminated his face pale, he covered his head and screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted to the ground.
Fang Jun, who was in front of him, was startled by the cry behind him. When he turned around, he saw Li Chunfeng lying on the ground. He was immediately startled, "Mother!" This cow's nose was struck by lightning?
Fang Jun quickly waved his hands and shouted: "Stop beating the drum, stop beating the drum! Immediately squat down on the spot, put your feet together, hold your arms around your knees, lower your head, try to reduce the size of your body and the ground area, and throw away everything in your hands." …”
This is the top of the mountain, the most vulnerable place to thunder. It’s already raining anyway. It’s unnecessary to beat the gongs and drums to cause the sound waves to stimulate the clouds and cause friction, thus increasing the probability of rainfall. Fang Jun doesn’t want these soldiers to be thundered in vain. Split...
He turned around and hurriedly looked at Li Chunfeng who had fallen to the ground. He saw that his face was rosy, his clothes were intact, and there was no sign of being struck by lightning. Although he didn't know what the disease was with this bull nose, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and picked up Li Chunfeng and carried him on his back. Over his shoulder, he ordered Duan Zan beside him: "Organize the soldiers to return to the barracks, don't panic!"
"No!" Duan Zan saw with his own eyes that the formation put out by Fang Jun was so powerful that it could move the wind and rain all over the sky and the earth. His original dissatisfaction had long since disappeared into the clouds along with the fire, and he respectfully accepted the order.
Then Fang Jun said urgently to His Majesty Li Er: "Your Majesty, please take shelter in the barracks of the minister for the time being. This is a high mountain, where thunder and lightning are raging. Your Majesty, who has a body of thousands of gold, beware of unexpected events!"
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His Majesty Li Er ignored him, turned around with his hands behind his back, and said to Hou Junji: "These two thousand soldiers, I plan to order Fang Jun to form a new type of army, and they will be removed from the left guard's establishment. In the future, they will be directly Under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War. ”
"No!"
Hou Junji had no choice but to accept the order. Those were two thousand warriors, the best among the best! But even though I felt extremely distressed, I didn't dare to disobey His Majesty's order. I just felt a hatred for Fang Jun in my heart. I believed that this guy had a plan and had deployed so many elite soldiers under his own account with no intention of returning them!
His Majesty Li Er nodded, looked up at the raindrops that had gradually become thinner, and showed a ferocious smile on his face.
"Those restless guys, are they all as scared as quails at this time?"
Hou Junji and Cheng Yaojin kept their bows, but did not dare to answer.
His Majesty Li Er looked at the sky with a gloomy expression as another flash of lightning flashed. He waited until the rumbling thunder gradually faded away, then sighed and said: "Escort the entire Laiyang Zheng family to Beijing. As for the others... let's not move for the time being." .”
"No!"
The two fierce generals were relieved when they heard this. His Majesty planned to attack the Zheng family of Laiyang, but spared those aristocratic families who were complicit in the conspiracy. No matter how good this is, killing one person will serve as a warning to others. I think those greedy aristocratic families will be able to understand the current situation and will not disobey His Majesty again.
Although the two men were rolled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, charging into battle and killing people, they were not interested in leading the army to fight with the common people carrying hoes and sickles...
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The party had already dispersed, and Zheng Boling, who was sitting in front of the window, took a sip of tea.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds in the sky have gradually dispersed. It seems that the news from the Taishi Bureau is not wrong. The rain will not come down after all.
Zheng Boling was relieved and breathed out softly.
As long as the rain doesn't fall, the emperor will have to bear great pressure. The various aristocratic families will work harder at the court meeting tomorrow morning, and the emperor will surely have to give in and issue an edict to punish himself. As long as this edict is issued to the world, the emperor's prestige will inevitably suffer a huge blow, and the momentum of the powerful family will be unparalleled for a while. When that time comes, even the resolute and courageous Majesty Li Er will not stop thinking about weakening the family.
Of course, it is unrealistic for His Majesty to completely give up this idea. The power of the aristocratic families has seriously threatened the imperial power. A wise and powerful emperor like His Majesty Li Er will never sit back and watch such a power grow stronger and crisis. The Li Tang royal family controlled the world.
But even though His Majesty Li Er is already so afraid of the aristocratic families, these aristocratic families have to unite to fight against His Majesty Li Er this time. This is simply drinking poison to quench his thirst.
Even though he had temporarily won a round, it must have strengthened His Majesty's decision to eliminate the aristocratic family.
But the steel knife is already at the neck, should we just sit back and wait for death?
For the nobles of aristocratic families who have taken various privileges as a matter of course for thousands of years, eliminating these privileges and letting them fight for official quotas, pay a lot of taxes, and bear heavy corvee like those from poor families , military service...it's simply worse than killing them!
Fortunately, the dark clouds tonight are about to clear, and His Majesty will not be able to hold on for long. Zheng Boling felt inexplicably happy in his heart.
Until the south wind mixed with a clear raindrop swept into the window and fell on Zheng Boling's face.
As if bitten by a poisonous snake, Zheng Boling stood up suddenly and wiped his cheek with his hands. Before he could see clearly whether it was bird droppings or something else, another drop of rainwater was carried by the wind and floated in. It happened to fall on the remaining half of the face. There are ripples in the cup of hot tea...
Zheng Boling felt as if he was struck by thunder, and a bolt of lightning struck through the dark night sky, illuminating his pale and frightened face... (End of Chapter)