My wife is Invincible East

Chapter 14 Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!

"You...you really make me mad!"

Zhu Jianshen angrily swung his sleeves and said angrily that he was not fighting back.

Originally, he just wanted to make Zhu Moye admit his mistake, give everyone a way out, and give him a mild punishment.

For this reason, he, the emperor, even gave him a few glances like an ordinary citizen, but he did not expect Zhu Moye to be so tough.

You know, things that are too rigid will easily break.

Zhu Jianshen turned his head and ignored Zhu Moye. In the current situation, he could no longer be biased. Everything depended on himself.

Concubine Wan was delighted, but a sneer appeared on her face.

After all, the little ghost is just a little ghost. Even if he gets protection from heaven, he can't change his childish nature and doesn't know when to advance or retreat. Now even Zhu Jianshen will find it difficult to protect him.

At that moment, she immediately came up with a plan and added fuel to the fire, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is so stubborn that he won't even listen to your words and refuses to change. I think he is not fit to be the Crown Prince."

Zhu Jianshen's eyebrows jumped. He had never expected Wan Zhen'er to take advantage of the situation and depose the crown prince. He said in a deep voice, "Zhen'er, he is now my only son. Deposing him as the crown prince is equivalent to handing the Zhu family's kingdom over to someone else. Forget about this matter!"

Seeing this, Wan Tong, who was in the audience, knelt on one knee and said with a bow, "Your Majesty, this is wrong. You are in the prime of your life now, and it is only a matter of time before you give birth to another prince. I dare to say that the Crown Prince is young and energetic, and is not suitable to take charge of state affairs."

Zhu Jianshen fell silent for a moment. In the years since he ascended the throne, he had favored dozens of concubines, if not a hundred. However, the only ones who gave birth to his children were Concubine Wan and the deceased mother of the current crown prince.

He once doubted his own abilities and even thought it would be difficult for him to have a third son in his lifetime.

That's why he attached great importance to Zhu Moye. However, at this time, more than 80% of the ministers in the court were putting pressure on him.

Wan Zhen'er and Wan Tong, the brother and sister, were also in cahoots with each other and made false accusations, which made him somewhat hesitant.

boom!

Just when the scene was silent, the explosion that caused Wang Zhi's sudden death just now sounded again, drawing everyone's attention to the source of the sound.

Next to the dragon throne, Zhu Moye was seen with one hand facing the sky, holding an object that emitted a faint cold light, with green smoke still coming out of the front end.

"What a joke! You can depose the Crown Prince just because you want to. Where do you place the dignity of the royal family? Do you think that just because you have a little power, you can treat our father as a puppet emperor and manipulate him at your will?"

Zhu Moye sneered repeatedly, his voice as loud as a huge bell, and the sound waves rolled, making the eardrums of everyone present buzz.

Wantong shrank his neck and quickly took a few steps back, hiding in the crowd, fearing that the strange hidden weapon would fall on his head in the next second.

Zhu Jianshen's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at the thing in Zhu Moye's hand, with a flame burning in his eyes. No one knew better than the emperor what the hidden weapon that could kill a top martial arts master like Wang Zhi instantly meant.

He asked in a trembling voice, "My prince, what is this?"

Zhu Moye curled his lips and said with a smile, "Father, this is a magical item given to me by an immortal in my dream when I was in danger. It can ensure my eternal health."

"Okay, okay, my son is indeed a man of destiny. Even the heavens are protecting him. I was worried about your safety, but now I worry too much."

Zhu Jianshen smiled happily and said hello repeatedly.

Zhu Moye smiled faintly and did not answer. He walked straight to the stage and came to the side of Wang Zhi's body. He looked down at him and said slowly, "He, as a eunuch, interfered in government affairs and used his power to openly threaten the emperor in the court. His crime should be executed!"

Immediately, Zhu Moye raised his head high, like a divine dragon in the sky, as if he didn't even bother to look at any mortal.

"And I, severely wounded and on the verge of death, am protected by Heaven and blessed with a divine weapon. I am the one destined by heaven. Whoever I say to die must die, and whoever I tell to live, even the King of Hell cannot take away!"

"If I kill him, he deserves to die!"

Domineering and arrogant!

These eight words are closest to Zhu Moye's image at this time.

Zhu Moye narrowed his eyes slightly and swept a cold light over the ministers present. His eyes were as fast as lightning, as if he wanted to cut off a piece of flesh from them.

The creepy look made them shudder and they took two steps back unconsciously.

He was clearly just a three-year-old child, so how could he have such shocking murderous aura that made them feel like the person staring at them was not a human, but a tiger or a dragon.

"This prince represents the will of heaven. Anyone who stands in my way is defying heaven and will be punished by heaven, with all nine clans implicated! Anyone who defies me is guilty of treason and rebellion, and shall be punished by being skinned alive!"

"The royal majesty is nothing but blasphemy. You are just a bunch of slaves, you should do your duty. Anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of heaven will be killed without mercy!"

Kill without mercy!

As soon as these three words were spoken, the temperature of the entire Golden Palace dropped suddenly, and everyone felt a chill all over their bodies.

"You, dare you disobey?"

Zhu Moye's voice and expression were so fierce, like thunder, that everyone's brains were stunned and their heels felt weak unconsciously.

poof...

In an instant, no one dared to defy the will of Heaven. All the officials knelt down and shouted in unison:

"Long live the prince!"

The extremely domineering and murderous words instantly shattered their confidence and sealed the deal!

Might! It is always the way to govern a country!

I could have written it with more passion, but this paragraph really took up a lot of ink and paper, so let’s stop here. The subsequent plot will gradually enter the Jianghu chapter. I hope you will continue to support me. Thank you!

Chapter 15 A great victory!

"Long live the prince!"

Hearing the shouts echoing in the court, Zhu Jianshen's pupils dilated slightly and he was lost in thought.

Even after being on the throne for several years, many ministers had never shown such respect to him.

Now it seems that the reason is that I was not tough enough, but too kind and tolerant of the mistakes of these ministers, which turned out to be a kind of cowardice.

This led to the court ministers becoming alienated from him and pretending to obey him but actually disobeying him.

Our ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang followed Confucianism, regarded scholars and officials as the pillars of the country, and controlled the government.

But who was Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang?

He is a complete tyrant who will never reason with anyone. He follows the principle that I am the emperor and whoever I want to die must die!

Even the Mingjiao sect that helped him ascend the throne, after the Ming Dynasty stabilized, bargained with Zhu Yuanzhang, wanting to be named the state religion and be on equal footing with the court, but was still ruthlessly strangled by Zhu Yuanzhang's troops.

Zhu Di, the Emperor Gaozu of the Ming Dynasty who later led the Ming Dynasty to its peak, was extremely violent. He loved to skin and pull out the tendons of people. Even the crown prince chosen by Zhu Yuanzhang to succeed to the throne was dissatisfied. He directly counterattacked the capital and inherited the throne without any negotiation.

Under the leadership of two generations of tyrants, the Ming Dynasty continued to rise and develop with each passing day.

However, he ruled the country with benevolence, but ended up being inferior.

Today, through Zhu Moye's iron-blooded methods, we discovered that only completely unreasonable, extremely domineering, and killing at will can subdue these ministers with excessive power.

Wan Zhen'er, who was standing by, saw the situation take a sharp turn for the worse and immediately became anxious. She quickly said, "Your Majesty, he is being disrespectful. Before you abdicate, he claims to be the Mandate of Heaven. He is completely disrespectful to the Emperor. His position as Crown Prince must be abolished. Otherwise, what will happen in a few years?"

Zhu Jianshen suddenly realized what was going on, as if he had seen the way to rule. Just when he was feeling happy, he heard Wan Zhen'er's provocation. His face turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

Wan Zhen'er was slightly stunned, and then she was shocked. She and Zhu Jianshen had lived together for more than 20 years, and they had always treated each other with respect. This was the first time he was angry with her.

It was already too late to do anything at this point. Wan Zhen'er was not stupid. If the emperor did not support her, then she would have no dignity at all. She immediately shut her mouth obediently and shook her head at Wan Tong.

Zhu Moye saw the eye contact between the Wan siblings and knew that the outcome was already decided. He had won the first battle to gain a foothold in the Ming Dynasty royal family!

Then, he subtly put the hand holding the pistol into his sleeve, trembling slightly...

His face remained expressionless as he said indifferently, "Everyone, get up."

At this time, Zhu Moye had become the master of the house and the person in charge in the Golden Palace. His words were equivalent to imperial edicts.

"Thank you, Prince!"

Everyone thanked him in unison, stood up slowly, and shrank their necks with lingering fear. The words he had just spoken were so heartbreaking, and accompanied by the horrifying murderous aura, it was simply impossible to resist.

At this point they had no time to waver. If they offended Concubine Wan, at most they would just be somewhat passive in the court.

But if you disobey the prince, you could die!

This is a tyrant comparable to Taizu and Gaozu!

To be able to reach their current position, judging the situation is a basic skill. How could they not see that Concubine Wan was defeated miserably in this battle and there was no room for a comeback.

Not only did she lose a right-hand man, but she also aroused the emperor's dissatisfaction. If she lost the emperor's favor, she, Wan Zhen'er, would be nothing.

This most favored concubine in history could never defeat the evil prince in front of her!

Zhu Moye nodded with an indifferent expression, then turned around and said, "Father, the traitor has been executed. Please continue the morning court session."

Zhu Jianshen smiled slightly. The more capable his son was, the happier he would be. Who doesn't want their children to become successful?

He then coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "My dear ministers, if you have something to say, please rise. If not, please leave the court!"

Dozens of ministers looked at each other and said in unison: "We have no important matters to report."

"Retreat!"

Seeing this, Shang Ming shouted loudly, and everyone heard it.

Many ministers breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned, and said, "We will take our leave."

They immediately formed a long queue and left the Golden Throne Hall one after another. After a moment, they all left.

After Zhu Moye saw everyone leave, he also bowed to Zhu Jianshen and said, "Your son has important matters to attend to. Farewell."

Zhu Jianshen nodded without any worries. Now that his son had that magical object that could take a person's life silently, there was no need to worry about his safety.

However, just in case, he still instructed Shang Ming: "Eunuch Shang, you will escort the prince back to the prince's mansion."

"Slave takes orders."

After Shang Ming responded, he followed Zhu Moye and slowly walked out of the Golden Palace.

……

In the reception hall of the Prince's Mansion, Zhu Moye squatted on a mahogany soft chair. His originally cold face twisted slightly, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

Before Shang Ming could flatter him, he was shocked to see that the prince's face had turned pale and a hint of pain appeared on his face.

He quickly asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Moye did not answer him, but stretched out the little hand hidden in his sleeve tremblingly.

The entire palm was twisted to varying degrees, and the epidermis was blood red, obviously caused by ruptured capillaries and congestion. There were some hard protrusions on the wrist.

Apparently a broken phalanx and dislocated wrist!

The recoil of the two shots just now was simply not something a two or three-year-old child could withstand. If he had not been familiar with the characteristics of firearms in his previous life and had not reduced the force to the greatest extent possible, this hand would have been crippled on the spot.

Just now in the court, he deliberately and forcefully killed Wang Zhi to create a deterrent, and then fired a shot to shock everyone, creating the image of a domineering, invincible and arrogant tyrant to scare everyone.

The overall situation was already decided at this point. Once he arrived at his own residence, he could no longer disguise the coldness on his face.

Zhu Moye shook his head and sighed to himself, "This body is still too weak..."

"It's time to practice..."

Chapter 16: The Road to Heaven!

The reason why Zhu Moye was called the God of Killing in his previous life was not because his assassination skills were so superb and extraordinary.

Strictly speaking, the top 100 killers are all people who have reached the pinnacle of assassination, and none of them are much different from anyone else.

Only Zhu Moye, the number one killer god, is an absolute weirdo. His assassination skills are at best just at the level of a senior mercenary.

The way of a killer is to escape thousands of miles away if the first strike fails, then hide in the dark, transform into a deadly venomous snake, and wait for the right opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

But he was just the opposite. Except for the fact that he was not familiar with the business when he first debuted and had carried out several assassinations.

The other hundreds of high-level tasks, big and small, almost all involve head-on killing!

The reason is simple: he is practicing authentic Chinese martial arts.

What is Chinese martial arts? Martial arts that only kill people, not perform, are Chinese martial arts!

As the saying goes, practice your breath internally and your muscles, skin and bones externally. Practicing qi is internal strength, and practicing the body is traditional Chinese martial arts!

Being shady and secretive is not what a martial arts master should have.

Guoshu is a method of strengthening the body that was born out of the extremely harsh living environment of martial artists during the Ming Dynasty when martial arts were banned, martial arts masters were massacred, and internal power manuals were burned.

It was not until the Qing Dynasty that it gradually rose. It was not until the end of the Qing Dynasty that the martial arts masters who could fly high and jump hundreds of meters completely disappeared. Only then did it flourish in the Republic of China and resist countless foreign enemies.

People like Sun Lutang, Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, Huang Feihong, Huo Yuanjia, etc. were all masters of Chinese martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, and each of them could defeat hundreds of people.