Chapter 522

On the other hand, on the endless great plain, after a day's drive, the emperor's Shengjia camped.

The emperor walked anxiously in the camp. After a while, Gao Taifu walked in leisurely and bowed and said, "the old minister is deep in seeing your majesty. I don't know if your majesty is summoned late at night. What's the matter?"

"Gao Taifu, it's good for you to come. Quickly draw up a decree and send it to the garrison in the surrounding cities, so that they can return to Beijing to work for the king and catch the devil king!"

"Back to Beijing?"

Suddenly, Gao Taifu wondered, "why? General Yang has said that he has decided to fight to the death with the devil on the 15th of next month. Your majesty, you are now recruiting troops from all directions to return to Beijing. I'm afraid innocent casualties will be caused. Please think twice."

"I have thought twice!"

The emperor's eyes were rarely filled with cruelty: "I must not let this great achievement be robbed by Yang Feng."

"Your Majesty, what did you say?"

"Taifu, don't you understand? Yang Feng's prestige among the people is so high that he has made great achievements. If he gets rid of the devil king on the 15th of next month, it will be the work of saving the world. He will be loved by all the people and can completely change the Dynasty. What should I do then? So only if he gets rid of the devil king before him, this great work will be mine!"

With a flash in his eyes, the emperor said firmly on his face: "I want to fight personally this time. I don't believe it. Hundreds of thousands of troops can't destroy a ghost king. Hum!"

His face trembled slightly. The Gao Taifu thought a little and immediately said, "Your Majesty, my old minister thinks it's wrong!"

"What's wrong? Taifu, didn't you ask me to issue an edict to summon the generals of the four directions, King Qin? Why do you hesitate now?"

"This moment, that moment!"

Shaking his head, Gao Taifu solemnly said: "At that time, the old minister advocated that your majesty should issue an edict to summon King Qin's army because General Yang was not in the capital, and the people in the city were threatened by the devil anytime and anywhere. But now the people have evacuated, and General Yang is full of confidence in the decisive battle. If General Yang won on the 15th of next month, the people can naturally return to Beijing to live and work in peace and contentment, why go to war? If your majesty is rash now Send troops, the ghost king, the black soul sect and other experts are not easy to provoke. They must increase the casualties of soldiers and soldiers! "

"Ouch, Taifu, you don't understand what I mean. No matter how many people I die, as long as I remove the ghost king, the credit will still be mine. I can still sit on the throne. If Yang Feng takes the ghost King's head, can I still sit on the throne? He has taken the power of saving the world. I can't abdicate and give up the throne under the pressure of a group of officials and the people ！”

"Your Majesty, just for your own personal gain, you recklessly went to war regardless of the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and soldiers, increasing casualties. It's not the work of Ming Jun!"

"Nonsense, if I don't go to war, I can't even be a monarch. What do you care about Mingjun?"

Turning over his eyes, the emperor hurriedly said, "Taifu, quickly draw up a decree and send it to me, come on!"

This

After pondering a little, Gao Taifu immediately said, "Your Majesty, this is a disordered life. I'm sorry I can't obey."

"Hey, where is my life? I also want to protect my iron family. As a minister of my iron family, how dare you disobey my life? Isn't it disloyalty and unfilial?"

"General Yang said that the world is the world of all people, not the world of one person. As an official, you should be regarded by all people, not your majesty. If you are one person and lose the world, you are really unfaithful and contrary to the teachings of the sage." Tai Fu Gao's neck was stiff and his face was firm and resolute.

Seeing this, the emperor was so angry that his beard was almost cocked up: "you... You were poisoned by Yang Feng. You don't want to help me draw up a decree. I'll do it myself."

"Someone!"

"Yes!"

"Tie Gao Taifu to me!"

"This..."

The bodyguard who came in was stunned. Gao Taifu is now the head of all officials. How can he say tie it?

"I asked you to tie him up. Didn't you hear me? This world is still not mine. You dare to disobey your life. Be careful I'll take your head."

The emperor was furious at the guard's hesitation.

The bodyguard pondered a little. When General Yang was away, the emperor still had the authority of the emperor and should not offend him. Besides, he just tied the Taifu, not killed him. There was room for maneuver, so he nodded and tied Gao Taifu out.

"For your own sake, you are in danger of thousands of soldiers' lives. You can't compare with General Yang. You should have abdicated and given up your position long ago!"

"Shut up, shut up and plug his mouth!"

When Gao Taifu was escorted out, he scolded all the way and even shouted dirty words, which made the emperor angry and almost intracerebral hemorrhage.

Damn it, now everyone wants Yang Feng to be the emperor and let me abdicate. I won't retreat or die. Hum!

The emperor was furious. Seeing that there was no credible one around and no one helped him draw up the imperial edict, he simply drafted it himself, then took out two xuanjing and bribed a personal bodyguard around him to send it out.

Just looking at the back of the bodyguard leaving, he was almost crying.

As the king of a great country, he ordered to use silver as a fortress to handle affairs. He should be a very cowardly emperor.

Of course, as long as his rescue army arrives, he can stand up again.

He looked forward to that day and arrived as soon as possible.

At this time, Yang Feng in the holy tomb in the general altar of the holy fire cult continued to follow the holy ancestor to listen to information about the world.

"So you were summoned by an email?"

"Yes, it's just that I came a year earlier than you, but this year, I came a hundred thousand years earlier than you, alas!" the Saint Zaba murmured.

Yang Feng thought carefully and said suspiciously, "are we playing the same game? My game is about to stop serving, so I have a compensation!"

"I'm not. It says there's a problem with my account. To seal my account, click the link to unseal it!"

"It seems that we are all selected teenagers. Although we have different names, we have all come to this world with full-level accounts. Why?"

"Maybe the world is short of God, ha ha!" the holy ancestor laughed and joked.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and gave him a deep look: "lack of God?"

"Yes, don't you find that our title is not only a level 200 mage, but also a deity? Moreover, our power needs the power of faith to maintain. If it is an ordinary game character, the amount of blue is automatically restored. Including the people here, the spiritual power can also be absorbed and restored from the air. Only we have to gain power from the faith of others."

Shining brightly in his eyes, the holy ancestor decided, "who is this structure except God? Or in other words, if God can restore power automatically, what do people have to believe in them?"

Yang Feng nodded deeply.

"Yes!"

Then Yang Feng looked at the holy ancestor and joked, "brother, you openly plagiarize master Jin Yong's creativity here. Aren't you afraid he'll come to the door and sue you for infringement?"

"What are you afraid of? He lives on the earth, and we are in a different world now. Can he find us, Che!" he glanced disapprovingly, and the holy ancestor refused to comment.

Yang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him obliquely. Suddenly, he said, "master Jin has passed away. Maybe now, just like us, wear here and catch you!"

"Eh... No? When did it happen? When I put it on, he was still fine!"

"It just happened before I put it on. Alas."

"It's over. He won't fight piracy. Come to the other world. Fight like this!"

He smacked his mouth twice. The holy ancestor sighed helplessly, but soon shrugged: "but it doesn't matter. In this place, I used the idea of holy fire religion first, and he has no evidence. But I'd better remember the master. If he really comes, I'll take good care of him and arrange him to be a deputy leader. After all, I grew up reading his books."