All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Thirty thousand bells ring, and the world is peaceful.

It's not winter yet, and the capital is already covered in snow.

No one knows why the emperor is missing during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and most people don't care. They just cry anyway.

They didn't have much affection for this emperor. In contrast, the dandy wise king often appeared in people's sight.

There was constant crying in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The princes were sad, and so were the ministers, but the saddest one was definitely Yan Song. He cried as if his own father had died. No one in the court could find anyone who cried louder than him.

No one who sees him can sincerely praise him, "Old loyal Lord Yan Ge is patriotic."

No one knows whether Yan Song is loyal to the emperor or patriotic, but his pain is definitely real.

His son died in the hands of the demon clan, and the emperor who favored him suddenly passed away. In just a few days, he lost everything, and anyone else would have cried bitterly.

Regarding the party struggle, the situation is changing rapidly. No matter how capable Yan Ge is, if there is an emperor who doesn't like him, he still has to end up obediently.

Not to mention that the more capable Xu Jie is waiting below.

Nowadays, it can be said that Mr. Yan Ge has a lot of political opponents. If they are really liquidated, he may not be able to leave the capital alive.

Compared with the civil servants, the mood of the generals was more stable, at least no one cried like Mr. Yan Ge with snot and tears.

Two marquises and one gate, two factories and one guard, only three people stood in the court.

The iron gall god lord Zhuge Wuyi, the Zhuge god lord Zhuge Zhengwo, and the Jin Yiwei commander Zheng Dongliu.

The three people looked at their noses and hearts, motionless, like three thousand-year-old stone statues.

Many people were secretly looking at them. It can be said that whether the court will become chaotic next depends on the attitude of these six people.

When everyone sits down and talks, everything will be fine, but we are afraid that someone might want to make a profit secretly.

The Iron God Hou Zhuwu is the most special one among them.

The emperor died suddenly and he did not even establish a heir apparent. In theory, it was not a bad idea for his uncle to seize power.

After all, the anomalies in the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom frightened everyone. A stronger emperor would at least make people feel safer.

Moreover, even if Zhu Wuli failed to get the throne, according to convention, he would become a regent or something like that, helping the young emperor clear the obstacles in the court and establish the majesty of the royal family.

All in all, it was Zhu Wuwu who gained the most from the emperor's death.

And because he was the biggest beneficiary, people would inevitably not associate the emperor's mysterious death with this iron-gallant god with a special status.

At this moment, there were also voices of discussion among the officials.

No matter how quiet they spoke, it would still reach the ears of the three martial arts masters.

Zhuge Shenhou, who has white beard and hair, is not like a martial artist, but more like a Taoist with immortal style. He slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "Master Hou, don't say a few words? This discussion is a bit loud."

Zhu Wuwu said calmly: "Thank you Shenhou for caring. I have nothing to argue with. Those who are clean will do their own thing."

Zhuge Shenhou examined Zhu Wuwu and found that his expression was natural and calm, not like he was lying, so he nodded slightly.

"It's not that Zhu is ignoring it, then it can only be..."

Zhuge Shenhou flashed the figure of Chu Yang in his mind, and sighed silently in his heart. He knew about Chu Yang entering the palace to admire the moon, and also learned some information about Chu Yang from Sheng Yayu.

But if Chu Yang can really kill the king, he still doesn't believe it. Even he can't break the dragon vein protection, so why should Chu Yang?

More importantly, how can a regicide sit on the throne?

Who in the world can be convinced?

If you really sit on the dragon's throne, it won't be long before there will be war everywhere, and everyone will fight for the world under the banner of Jingnan.

Zhuge Shenhou turned to look at Zheng Dongliu and asked, "What's going on with the Jin Yiwei? Didn't Mr. Zheng hear the news?"

Zheng Dongliu sighed, "The Jinyiwei were blocked from the palace by the Imperial Army. Naturally, they won't know anything if they can't get in."

"Forbidden Army?" Zhuge Shenhou frowned, "Who is leading the Forbidden Army now?"

"Li Chengliang, deputy commander-in-chief of Liaodong." Zhu Wulan sneered: "But he should be a serious commander-in-chief now. His Majesty had issued an edict before his death."

"Li Chengliang..." Zhuge Shenhou nodded. He knew this person. He was responsible for fighting against the Jiannu in Liaodong and helping the Ming Dynasty stabilize the northern defense line.

There has been no war there for five or six years, and his ability is evident. Zhuge Shenhou even thinks that letting such a talent return to Beijing is a loss.

"What nonsense."

"Your Majesty has always been like this, otherwise there would be no situation like today."

"His Majesty has passed away, please be careful what you say."

At Zheng Dongliu's reminder, Zhu Wuwu and Zhuge Shenhou stopped talking at the same time. One of them was the emperor's uncle, and the other was a marquis granted by the late emperor, with special status.

At this moment, dense footsteps sounded outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"The Imperial Guard is coming."

"That's...Master Guo and the two father-in-laws."

The visitors were none other than the other three talkers from the six major forces, Guo Bujing, Cao Zhengchun, and Yu Huatian.

The imperial army stopped outside the palace.

As soon as Guo Bujing and Cao Zhengchun entered the hall, countless voices sounded around them.

"Eunuch Cao, what happened last night? How did Your Majesty end up doing this?"

"Eunuch Yu, did your Majesty leave any edict before Bin Tian? Who should we appoint as emperor?"

"Master Guo, why are you with your two father-in-laws?"

All kinds of questions came one after another, which showed the panic and uneasiness in the hearts of the ministers at this moment. After all, such a thing had never happened before.

"Guo knows that your colleagues are closely related to the cause of His Majesty's death. Please be patient and listen to what I have to say."

The Hall of Supreme Harmony gradually became quiet, and even the young princes no longer cried. Under the care of the eunuchs, they looked at Guo Bujing in confusion.

"Last night Prince Pingnan colluded with Ye Gucheng, Manager Wang and others to enter the palace and assassinate His Majesty under the guise of a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City."

"General Manager Wang secretly asked people to issue a large number of pass badges, which caused a mix of people in the Forbidden City. Deputy Commander Wei Ziyun failed to supervise the situation and has been dismissed from his post for investigation. It is the Forbidden Army's failure to protect His Majesty."

Guo Bujing told the cause of the emperor's death and never mentioned the imperial army's encirclement and suppression of Chu Yang.

Then, Zhuge Shenhou, who knew something about the inside story, couldn't help but look at Guo Bujing, as well as Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian beside him.

These three people mixed together look weird no matter how they look at them.

Zhu Wuwang's eyes suddenly became sharp and he asked: "Why did Prince Pingnan want to assassinate His Majesty when he is so good? How could he assassinate Your Majesty?"

"How can Ye Gucheng do what even the great master cannot do?"

"Just rely on his ability to recruit flying immortals from the sky?"

All the civil and military officials looked at Guo Bujing with the same confusion.

Cao Zhengchun stood up at this time and explained: "The reason why Prince Pingnan was able to successfully assassinate him was because they used a vicious technique."

"Because the matter is so important, we can only discuss it in detail with three adults."

The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the fiefdom under the jurisdiction of Prince Pingnan is a major event, and the ability of the blood sacrifice method to affect the destiny of the country is even more important among major events.

The less people know about it, the better.

Zhuge Shenhou and the other three people listened, and they all looked shocked after learning the truth.

However, their expressions also aroused the curiosity of other officials, but due to the majesty of these people, no one dared to take the initiative to ask for a while.

The civil servants looked at Yan Song in unison.

As the chief minister of the cabinet, he should speak now.

Yan Song also felt that he should say something, so he cleared his throat and prepared to speak.

"If Mr. Yan Ge is not feeling well, please go back first. After all, you are old."

Zhuge Shenhou and Zhu Wuwu stared at Yan Song at the same time, their eyes as sharp as knives, making the latter feel cold.

"You two princes, don't worry, I just have a discomfort in my throat, it's not a problem."

Yan Song laughed dryly and stepped back.

The eyes of the other civil servants suddenly became disappointed.

No one noticed that a young official behind Xu Jie quickly walked out of the line of officials and walked straight towards the six most powerful people.

"I dare to ask some adults, is there anything that many of my colleagues cannot know?"

The young official's outspokenness brought the atmosphere in the Hall of Supreme Harmony to freezing point.

"Uncle, come back!"

Xu Jie stepped forward and pulled the middle-aged official's cuff, trying to take him back.

Zhang Juzheng, however, remained motionless and his eyes were very determined. Even if he made a huge mistake today, he would still challenge the authority of the six people.

Not for anything else, just so that in the future the court will not become a hall for these six people.

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Tiedan Shenhou.

Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian looked unhappy.

On the other hand, Zhuge Shenhou, Zheng Dongliu, and Guo Bujing all looked at Zhang Juzheng admiringly.

Accustomed to Yan Song's cunning and cunning, and Xu Jie's scheming, Zhang Juzheng's perseverance was like a ray of light shining into the decaying court of the Ming Dynasty.

"There is nothing that cannot be said. King Pingnan sacrificed the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the fiefdom and made a blood sacrifice bead, so that his son could pollute the dragon's veins with the resentment of the people."

Chu Yang walked in from outside the palace, walked step by step in front of Zhang Juzheng, and said, "If you have anything else to ask, tell me."

"No...no more." Zhang Juzheng was intimidated by Chu Yang's momentum and stuttered when he spoke.

Not only him, but other civil servants were all shocked when they saw Chu Yang appearing here.

"Since there is nothing to ask, let's get the funeral done quickly. What does it look like for a group of people to cry and cry here?"

Chu Yang glanced at all the officials in the palace with cold eyes, then turned and walked towards the high position in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. During this process, he passed by Zhuge Shenhou and several others. He did not say a word, as if he regarded these six people as nothing.

Such an arrogant approach made all the civil and military officials feel nervous and felt like their breathing was almost stagnant.

It wasn't until Chu Yang sat on the dragon chair that everyone woke up from a dream, staring at him in shock and anger.

No one has decided who will be the emperor, so why are you on top?

No one’s turn will come to you, you virtuous king!

Don’t you have any idea about your reputation?

Some of the officials wanted to yell at the wise king for his shamelessness, and some even wanted Chu Yang to urinate and take a photo of him.

But it wasn't their turn to speak yet, because it was the six people who really had the power to make the decision.

"What does the prince mean by this?"

The most dissatisfied Zhu Wuli was the first to speak. He also wanted to sit in this position, but he couldn't be as unscrupulous as Chu Yang. After all, he had to maintain his previous image.

He was both envious and a little angry about this.

"Of course you are an emperor when you sit on this chair. Is it possible that the emperor is old and his brain is not working well?"

Chu Yang said with a worried look.

Zhu ignored a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat and almost cursed, but finally endured it and said angrily: "The ministers haven't finalized the regulations yet. Even if you want to be the emperor, you have to act in accordance with the rules."

Chu Yang tilted his head and smiled: "Rules? My rules are the rules."

Zhu Wuwu finally couldn't hold it back and glared at Chu Yang, "Don't think you dare to be so arrogant because you have hidden some cultivation. If you don't come down, don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as these words came out, Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian immediately looked at Zhu Wuwu as if they were looking at a fool.

This man is so brave.

Guo Bujing reminded him softly: "Master Hou, your two top secret agents in the world haven't returned yet, right?"

Zhu Wuwu frowned and said, "Tianya and Yidao have indeed not returned yet."

Guo Bujing continued: "I advise the prince to calm down his anger. When they come back, you can ask them before making plans."

Zhu Wuli looked at Guo Bujing in surprise, the warning in his words was very obvious.

He didn't know that Lu Xiaofeng had talked with these three people about Jinling City last night, and all three of them now knew that Chu Yang had killed two great demon kings.

After hearing this, Guo Bujing couldn't help shouting happily, wishing that he was there at that time, fighting side by side with Chu Yang, killing the monster together.

Cao Zhengchun was beating his chest even more. If he had known that Xianwang was so fierce, he would have hit the gun in vain and almost lost his life.

Yu Huatian, who realized the gap between the two sides, was completely impressed by Chu Yang's powerful strength and became Tianzi's number one fan, ranking on the same level as Li Gexiao.

Zhuge Shenhou asked quite unexpectedly: "From what I heard from Mr. Guo, it seems that he has decided to support the virtuous king in his ascension to the throne?"

Guo Bujing nodded without hesitation.

"Not only Mr. Guo, our family also believes that only the prince is qualified to ascend the throne."

Cao Zhengchun quickly expressed his loyalty in front of Chu Yang, fearing that he would be upstaged by Guo Bujing.

"me too!"

Yu Huatian, who was the last to express his stance, regretted it. Why was he always slower than Cao Laogou in this regard? !

The officials were stunned. In just a short time, three of the six people had already expressed their support for the wise king. This kind of scene was unexpected by everyone.

No one should choose a wise king!

Sir, you are confused!

Seeing how decisive the three of them were, Zhuge Shenhou dared to conclude that they definitely knew something that he didn't know.

As the first person to be optimistic about Chu Yang, Zhuge Shenhou did not reject the idea of ​​him ascending the throne, and even looked forward to it.

As long as Zhu ignored it, he could accept it.

As for Zheng Dongliu, he believed in Guo Bujing's character, and even more believed in Li Gexiao's vision. Since Li Gexiao was willing to follow Chu Yang, he naturally had his own merits.

The two old men glanced at each other accidentally and saw the smile on each other's faces.

"The princes are young, so it is a good choice for His Highness the King to succeed to the throne. This does not violate the rules."

"That's what Shenhou said."

Two more people fell to the opposite side, and five of the six people were already standing on Chu Yang's side, which made Zhu Wuwu anxious.

But he was also unwilling to give up.

How can we give up the opportunity that we have finally waited for so easily to others?

"There have been rumors in the capital about the debauchery of the wise king for many years. Who doesn't know the character of the wise king? If he ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, how will the people in the world be convinced?"

"The people are dissatisfied, and the generals guarding the border are also dissatisfied. Naturally, there will be military disasters!"

"A wise king must never succeed to the throne!"