V2.Chapter 190

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xie, Xiao Jianren and others on the tower suddenly exclaimed. You must know that although Master Eleven's cultivation base is not low, he still cannot withstand the attack of the army head-on.

This is also the consensus of the majority of practitioners. Practitioners usually have shocking and thorough abilities, but unless they reach a certain level, facing the regular army, they can only run for their lives.

After all, the army has various formations that can disperse and defend against the attacks of practitioners, and can also add together the attacks of soldiers through development.

In addition, there is no lack of various heavy weapons blessed by the formation in the army. Armor-piercing arrows, siege crossbows, rune cannons, etc. can blast away even the city walls with the blessing of the formation, let alone human flesh and blood.

In addition, there are also groups of master practitioners in the army, and their joint bombardment is often not something that a single practitioner can resist.

The rain of arrows shot towards Zu'an happens to be armor-piercing arrows, which are designed to break the vitality of practitioners' body protection. Such a dense formation makes people want to hide??????????????? ? Can't hide.

Now they are too far away, and the people on the tower can't help them if they want to rescue them.

Could it be that another gold medal embroidered garment is about to fall here?

Zu'an didn't dodge the arrow rain that was coming at him, but looked extremely calm instead.

In the next second, a terrifying aura descended from the sky, and the clouds on the horizon began to condense, and the arrow rain that had been shot at originally seemed to have been stopped by time, and they all stopped motionless in the midair.

Seeing this, everyone was horrified and inexplicable. Looking at the tumbling clouds in the sky, they seemed to have thought of something.

The faces of people from the lineage of King Yan's son changed greatly, while the officials of Yi County on the tower were ecstatic: "It's the emperor, the emperor is here!"

Only then did they remember that the gold medal embroidered clothes had the ability to summon the emperor to descend!

No wonder Eleventh was very calm from beginning to end.

At this time, the clouds in the sky roiled, and gradually formed a huge head, which looked like Zhao Hao.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Zhang Xie, who was on the top of the wall, took the lead and knelt down, his expression extremely excited, it really was a turning point.

Zhao Huang's expression also changed, he hurriedly got off his horse and bowed down, with him taking the lead, all the army of King Yan also knelt down and shouted long live my emperor, the momentum was extremely astonishing.

On the purple mountain, Wang Wuxie, who was meditating in the Pure Yang Palace, suddenly opened his eyes, absorbed the dense purple energy around his body, and said solemnly, "When will I reach such a state?"

Master Jianhuang of Wuyou Temple was teaching his stubborn disciples, but at this moment he looked in the direction of Yijun with some feeling: "Recently, the emperor has appeared too frequently. This is a sign that the world is about to change."

In the sky above Yicheng, Zhao Hao also felt the same feeling, the huge phantom head looked at Zu'an angrily: "What's the matter?"

Anger value from Zhao Hao +888+888+888...

Can't help him not being angry, other Embroidered Cloth Messengers are afraid every time they use his power, and they may not have the chance to summon him once in a lifetime.

As a result, this kid summoned him three times in a row in just a few days. Is he playing monkey?

The point is that he is approaching the period of five declines today, and he has been retreating in the forbidden area of ​​the palace all year round, like a sleeping person who is woken up every five days by someone, so it's strange that he doesn't have the energy to get up.

Zu An saluted respectfully and pointed at King Yan's camp opposite: "The son of King Yan rebelled, Yi City is already in danger, and I have no choice but to ask Your Majesty for help."

In fact, with his ability, it is not impossible to face such a situation.

But with so many people on the entire battlefield, many hole cards were used, and it was easy for someone with a heart to think that he belonged to Zaun.

And even if you go through life and death, you won't get any benefits from the beginning to the end.

????????????????Since this is the case, why do you have to devote your heart and soul to the affairs of the public? Anyway, Zhao Hao is such a big killer that it is useless.

Moreover, Zhao Hao was deliberately summoned frequently these few times, and he also wondered if he could use this to weaken his spirit. At the same time, he watched the opponent make a few more shots, so that there would be a way to deal with it in the future.

Although he fought against him in the secret realm back then, it was just a strand of his soul, which was very different from the main body's attack method.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the rain of arrows still hanging in the air, and couldn't help but look a little dignified.

Hearing this, Zhao Hao glanced at the audience, quickly judged the situation in the arena, and shouted: "Zhao Huang, you are so courageous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no sign of him making a move, and the dense armor-piercing arrows in the air instantly turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the field gasped.

Zhao Huang was shaking like chaff, knelt on the ground and saluted: "Your Majesty knows that this humble minister is also forced to do nothing, because he is concerned about the safety of his father, knowing that he was framed by traitors, and he just wants them not to harm his father. "

In Yi County, Zhao Huang is almost one person under ten thousand people, and basically everyone looks up to him on weekdays.

But in front of Zhao Hao—even though they were still cousins ​​in name, he couldn't be proud at all.

"Is that why you raised your army?" Zhao Hao's phantom looked at him coldly.

Zhao Huang's whole body was cold, and he was almost completely lying on the ground, unable to speak for a while.

Sun Xun, who was next to him, said at this time: "My Majesty, the King of Yan has been loyal to the Emperor these years. He guarded Yi County for many years to put down the rebels. If this spreads, it will easily chill the hearts of the officers and men of the counties in the world." Zhao Hao frowned slightly, the world is not peaceful now, there are strong enemies from the demon race outside, there are rebels from the Demon Cult, all kinds of local tyrants, and even some The remnants of the previous dynasty, so for the stability of the country, he sealed off the royal family's children, and now there are vassals guarding the places together in many places, so that the Zhao family's country can be stabilized.

It really doesn't matter if King Yan dies, but if the clan's heart is shaken, it will be troublesome.

He had an idea in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm: "I have already sent someone to thoroughly investigate the case, whether King Yan was wronged, the truth will soon come to light."

Just being mentioned by Sun Xun, Zhao Huang also gradually recovered, and said through gritted teeth, "Excuse me, the prefect Zhang has always been at odds with my father, and the so-called evidence of treason this time was concocted by the Eleven Lords." , the case was handed over to the two of them for review, even if my father was not guilty, he would become guilty. I knew that I was framed by them, and once the charge of treason was proved, my father would undoubtedly die. ?????????????? I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Zhao Hao said coldly: "You mean I employ people improperly?"

"I don't dare!" Zhao Huang hastily kowtowed to plead guilty.

Only then did Zhao Hao say: "I have my own judgment on the case of King Yan, do you think that some random people can fool me by fabricating some crimes?"

"The emperor is wise and powerful, so naturally no one can deceive him." Zhao Huang heaved a sigh of relief. Hearing the emperor's tone, this catastrophe seemed to have turned around.

At this time Zhao Hao said again: "Since you are eager to save your father, what happened today is justifiable, but the death penalty is inevitable or inevitable, Zhao Huang will be fined for three years, his military positions will be deprived, and other relevant generals and schools will be demoted to three ranks." class."

Zhang Xie on the tower suddenly showed disappointment. Although this punishment is not light, it is nothing compared to their raising troops today.

But he didn't dare to speak at this time, because he could see that the emperor wanted to deal with this matter coldly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhao Huang and others kowtowed their heads in gratitude.

Only then did Zhao Hao turn to Zu'an: "The seventh case of the gold medal, you are limited to three days to find out whether it has anything to do with King Yan, or else come and see me!"

Anger value from Zhao Hao +444+444+444...

This bastard, I sent him to investigate the case of No. 7 Gold Medal, and at the same time eliminate Feng Chan's safety hazards. In the end, he was lucky and didn't do his job. On the contrary, he almost turned against a feudal lord.

Zhang Jie's face on the tower changed. As an old fox in the officialdom, he naturally understood the meaning of the emperor's words. If he could find anything in 3 days, it obviously implied that he should close the case as soon as possible to appease King Yan's lineage.

Zaan seemed to have expected this, and calmly replied: "Okay!"

Zhao Hao can even tolerate such things as rebellion. It seems that there is something that has made him pay more attention recently, so he has to put this matter on hold?