The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 123: Tianjie tramples all the bones of the prince

"Master, the palace has been searched and confiscated. Thirty boxes of rare medicinal materials, twenty boxes of jewelry, and a total of two million taels of gold and silver have been seized. There are also many rare curios and paintings that are being registered."

"This is Liang Ziweng's snake-raising prescription and the giant pit viper he has been raising for nearly twenty years."

Half an hour later, Dongmei, who was wearing a ponytail, bright silver hollow armor, and an increasingly tall figure, opened the account book with wet ink in her hand and reported one by one.

Wanyan Honglie, the Sixth Prince of the Jin Dynasty, is worthy of being the one who is second only to the emperor and above everyone else in the Jin Dynasty. A rough search revealed so much wealth. It seemed that Shen Yuanliang had come to the right place.

Now that the entire Zhongdu city is in his hands and the four gates are blocked, the royal family and the powerful class of the Jin Dynasty will not let Shen Yuanliang control them. This huge wealth is finally his turn.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across Shen Yuanliang's eyes, and he said expressionlessly, "Let's go to the palace."

The bright silver armor gathered into a pouring mercury, rushing towards the Jin Dynasty's imperial palace like a tidal wave, unstoppable along the way.

Even the peerless eunuch masters in the deep palace were no match for Shen Yuanliang. They were killed in one blow, and their entire bodies turned into countless spots of blood rain.

The once magnificent palace walls, the endless towering palaces, and the endless white marble steps are now all soaked in blood, a blood-red color that carries an infinite desolation.

"Hey! Everyone is here!"

"It's quite complete. We're all family, so everything should be neat and tidy."

After passing through Yingtian Gate, Shen Yuanliang and his party arrived at the majestic Tai'an Hall. The goose-feather knives in their hands were dripping with blood, which was very eye-catching.

A total of eighty-one golden nanmu trees, each so thick that four or five people could hold it together, were used to construct a palace that was about thirty meters long and ten meters wide. It was decorated with carved beams and painted rafters and was extremely luxurious. The palace was filled with a large group of "beasts in human clothing."

"General, I wish to take off my crown. This is the imperial seal."

"General, please accept the surrender of the Jin Kingdom and give us a chance to live!"

When he saw Shen Yuanliang, the leader, the Jin Emperor Wanyan Xun, who was in his fifties or sixties with gray hair on his temples, personally took off his crown, knelt on his knees, raised his hands above his head and presented a letter of surrender, with an attitude as flattering as possible.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Like dominoes, all the royal family members and civil and military officials in the palace prostrated themselves on the ground one after another, trembling with fear, and there was even a strange smell coming from the air.

Looking around, there were hundreds of people who were all spineless. Not a single one of them had any backbone. They were refusing to kneel. A hundred years of prosperity had corrupted the will of the Jurchens, just like the former Liao Dynasty.

"The emperor guards the gates of the country, and the king dies in the country."

"The Jin Dynasty has been destroyed. What are you still doing here? You are all a bunch of rubbish, not even as good as Wanyan Honglie!"

A trace of contempt flashed across Shen Yuanliang's sharp eyes, and then he said nothing more. He picked up the goose-feather knife in his hand and personally sent them on their way.

He killed them one by one with his sword, starting with the Emperor Wanyan Xun, then the Crown Prince, the Princes, and so on. Shen Yuanliang killed from south to north, from east to west, and the ground was full of heads rolling and bones tumbling.

After a cup of tea, Shen Yuanliang walked out of the hall, stepping on sticky blood. The bright red footprints spread to the distance, and behind them were mountains of corpses.

"hold head high!!!"

A shrill dragon roar sounded in the sky above Zhongdu City, and a thousand-foot-long black dragon of national destiny was seen hovering above the sea of ​​clouds, with wounds all over its body and covered in blood.

After a moment, the scarred black dragon of national destiny exploded with a "boom", and endless dragon vein luck scattered, and the Jin Dynasty was destroyed! [Ding! You killed the Jin Dynasty emperor, royal family members, civil and military officials, and intercepted three strands of dragon vein national destiny! ]

Fate comes first, luck comes second, and feng shui comes third. People have luck, which is divided into different levels. A country must also have dragon veins and national luck. If the national luck is strong, the country will have good weather and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. If the national luck is weak, it is a sign of the country's demise.

The Mongolian sun was rising, while the Jin Dynasty was declining. In addition, Shen Yuanliang did not occupy the entire territory of the Jin Dynasty, so he could only grab three strands of dragon vein national destiny, which was equivalent to three portions of purple luck.

The sound of horse hooves echoed in the quiet street. Shen Yuanliang and his party rode tall horses slowly, with hundreds of Iron Guards guarding them on their sides.

"Brother Yuanliang, we are rich this time."

"More than 80 million taels of gold, silver, and copper coins, and 800 boxes of rare medicinal materials, including three thousand-year-old ginsengs, five Tianshan snow lotuses, and eight thousand-year-old fire ganoderma."

"There are 1,300 second- and third-rate martial arts secrets, 50 first-rate martial arts secrets, and a set of Wanshou Daozang compiled by Senior Huang Shang."

On the maroon horse, the pretty Huang Rong swung the whip in her hand in high spirits. Her tender face revealed a faint blush and her eyes were sparkling.

Three days had passed since the capture of Zhongdu City. Endless wails and screams could be heard, so that the prosperous capital of the Jin Dynasty now looked like a den of evil.

All the powerful and wealthy classes of the Jin Dynasty and some evil Han aristocratic families were wiped out by Shen Yuanliang, and hundreds of years of accumulation of countless families all went to him.

It can be said that when the Jin Dynasty fell, Shen Yuanliang had enough.

“Master, the Kingdom of Jin is so rich.”

"In addition to Zhongdu City, they also have five capitals, Shangjing Huining Prefecture, Zhongjing Dading Prefecture, Xijing Datong Prefecture, Dongjing Liaoyang Prefecture, Nanjing Bianjing Kaifeng Prefecture."

"If we search and confiscate all these cities, wouldn't we be rich? How much silver would that cost? How many rare medicinal herbs would it cost?"

Dongmei, who was standing aside, tilted her head, a hint of longing revealed in her grape-like eyes. She was lost in beautiful imaginations, and one could tell at a glance that she was addicted to ransacking houses.

It's no wonder. The harvest this time is really too much. If they really want to use large-scale Fu ships to transport it back, it will probably take three round trips for the hundred Fu ships brought by Shen Yuanliang.

With a crisp "dong" sound, Shen Yuanliang's white fingers flicked on Dongmei's forehead, making her come back to her senses instantly. She stared at her young master with grievance.

"The territory of the Jin Kingdom is huge, stretching over 5,000 miles. How long would it take to search all five capitals?"

"As a man, you should be content and not let greed blind your eyes. The most important thing now is to occupy the Liaodong Peninsula. Other things can be dealt with later."

"Of course, we can plunder Tokyo Liaoyang Prefecture and other cities along the way. It is our duty to eradicate evil."

Holding the reins in one hand, Shen Yuanliang, who was wearing a loose moon-white robe and had an upright posture, pinched his chin and spoke seriously and confidently.

"After all, aren't you just as greedy as me? What are you talking about me?"

Dongmei was mumbling and pouting so high that you could see a bottle of oil hanging from the corners of her mouth. Her obsidian eyes were full of indignation.

　Thinking about the plot, second update will be released one hour later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)