"The poor monk obeys the decree" Faced with Zhao Ziliang's aggressiveness and demands, the old Taoist monk and the young monk could only agree with a wry smile.
Who made them make a big mistake in this assassination incident?
It is true that they are hermit masters with powers beyond the world, but Zhao Ziliang is both a secular king and a king who transcends the secular world.
All hermits and strangers in the Tang Dynasty and Western Qin have to obey his orders.
Master Songhe, the old Taoist, once again slapped Zhao Ziliang and asked, "Your Majesty, how about leaving this person to Pindao and others?"
"Okay."
Zhao Ziliang agreed after a brief thought, but then he raised his right hand and made a strange gesture.
An invisible force shot into Peng Dahai's forehead.
Peng Dahai suddenly felt like he was struck by thunder, and his body shook a few times.
Shaking, his mind became muddled.
The faces of the old Taoist Master Songhe and Master Qianye changed.
How could they not know that Zhao Ziliang had destroyed Peng Dahai's sea of consciousness and turned him into a walking corpse.
The two of them were helpless.
Although they felt sorry for Peng Dahai, who had reached the peak of innate cultivation, they also understood Zhao Ziliang's approach.
As a king, how could he easily let go of his assassin?
"Hey, the king turned him into a unconscious walking corpse, but the power in his body is still there.
Once he goes crazy, he will inevitably hurt innocent people."
Master Qianye sighed, immediately squatted on the ground, raised his hand A palm strike hit Peng Da Peng Hai's abdominal dantian area wasted all his skills.
Peng Hai's whole body suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball.
He looked like he was ten or twenty years older.
His body had shrunk a lot and his skin was wrinkled.
The drooping bark is uglier than the old tree bark.
Later, Master Qianye tapped some acupuncture points on Peng Dahai's body to stop the bleeding at the root of his severed thigh.
He said to Master Songhe: "Master, we will protect the king in rotation every three years.
This Peng Dahai How about taking the poor monk back and settling him down, and three years later the poor monk will come back to replace the real person?"
Master Songhe, an old Taoist, slapped his head: "Good" Zhao Ziliang was too lazy to pay attention to how these two people arranged their arrangements.
He focused on the assassins who were still fighting with the Dragon Guard soldiers.
After all, assassins are a type of people who cannot stand on the stage.
They can only live in darkness.
Among them, they relied on unexpected sneak attacks to succeed.
Once exposed to the organized siege of the elite army, they could only be passively beaten.
"The infantry surrounded them in the inner circle, and the cavalry used bows and crossbows to support them on the outside.
No one was allowed to let go."
When Zhao Ziliang's voice came out, the morale of the officers and soldiers of the Dragon Guard was greatly boosted.
These were originally selected from the elite army.
Their proficiency and execution of tactics have long been deeply rooted in their bones.
Under the command of the squad leader and team officers, these The assassins who had exhausted their means surrounded him.
Not far from where Liang Zhenwu and Pei Jian were lying, Zhao Ziliang walked over and squatted down and asked, "How are you two?"
Liang Zhenwu covered the incised wound on his chest and gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, don't be careful.
I am determined to die."
Pei Jian's mouth was full of blood, "My sternum is completely broken, and my internal organs have been severely injured.
I'm afraid I won't be able to protect the king in a short time."
Zhao Ziliang looked at Pei Jian's severed arm again, reached out and tapped his shoulder and chest several times, then turned around and said, "Come here, treat their wounds first, and send someone to carry them back to the palace for treatment."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Prince Zhan Shi Lu Zhi immediately called two medical soldiers over.
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Zhao Ziliang then gave instructions to Lu Zhi who was standing next to him: "The Jinwu Guards officers patrolling this street have probably been poisoned by assassins.
Otherwise, these assassins would not have so much equipment to dress up as Jinwu Guardsmen."
For a sneak attack, we will send people to Wannian County and ask them to quickly send people over to clean up the scene and appease the people living nearby."
"Yes" Lu Zhi agreed.
The fighting here is still going on.
The Jinwu Guards who were patrolling on Zhuque Street heard the shouts of killing when they passed the intersection.
After a rapid siren sound, the Jinwu Guards who were patrolling on various streets heard the shouts of killing.
The soldiers rushed here for reinforcements, and within a short time, dozens of Jinwu Guard patrols gathered around them, completely surrounding them.
Monk Qianye had already disappeared with Peng Dahai.
Only Master Songhe remained at the scene, but Zhao Ziliang ignored him and watched as the officers and soldiers of the Long Guard besieged all the assassins to death.
After all the assassins were killed, the soldiers began to clean up the scene.
The corpses of the assassins were carried and placed together.
The Dragon Guard soldiers who died in the battle were also carried aside.
By this time, the sky was already bright and there were already people on the road.
If there were pedestrians, the soldiers immediately surrounded the scene and prohibited pedestrians from watching.
The infantry officer came over to Zhao Ziliang, clasped his fists, and bowed to report: "Your Majesty, the bodies of the brothers and assassins who died in the battle have been collected."
Zhao Ziliang said: "Carry the brothers who died in the battle back to the palace.
Leave the bodies of the assassins to be disposed of by Wannian County.
Let them check the identities of these people.
The assassins actually have so many powerful repeating crossbows." , this dynasty has been prohibiting private possession of high-power crossbows, let alone these powerful repeating crossbows.
Could it be that the imperial court's ban is just a piece of paper?
Is it because these lawless people don't take the court's ban seriously, or is it because the government's crackdown is not strong enough and law enforcement is lax?
What is Wannian County doing?
So many Liannu appeared in Chang'an without any news.
Where did these repeating crossbows come from?
Were they made by the assassins in the city, or were they brought into the city from outside the city and what did the city gate guards eat?"
Lu Zhi cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, we need to take some measures.
As far as I know, including Chang'an, there are still many police officers who are ruffians recruited from the market.
Officials in the government are also not excluded.
Some people secretly compromise with those illegal forces in order to secure their official positions and turn a blind eye to what they do."
Zhao Ziliang was silent for a moment, then walked back to the carriage and sat down.
All the arrows stuck in the carriage had been pulled out.
Soon his voice came out: "Lu Zhi"
"I'm here," Lu Zhi quickly agreed.
"Order to return to the palace and send someone to deliver the message.
Today's court meeting is cancelled.
We are waiting for notification from the palace when we will go to court.
In addition, we released news that Gu was seriously injured in an assassination and is bedridden."
Lu Zhi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he had a premonition that another storm would break out.
He had been with Zhao Ziliang for several months, and he had a little understanding of his methods and methods.
At the gate of the imperial city, the civil and military ministers were gathering together in small groups and whispering.
All the courtiers knew that at this court meeting, they would announce specific plans to rectify the official atmosphere, streamline local government and court institutions, and reduce the number of administrative officials. plans, plans to reduce fiscal expenditures, and plans to promote clean government.
In fact, rectification of officialdom is also a type of rectification of officialdom, but the difference is only in intensity.
The bad atmosphere in the officialdom is mainly reflected in officials' greed for pleasure, using public funds to eat and drink, using public funds to entertain colleagues and superiors, showing nepotism, acting as a protective umbrella for local black and gray forces, not making big mistakes, but making small mistakes, etc.
Over the years, without official permission from the imperial court, many local governments or imperial yamen have privately added administrative agencies and increased the number of officials, which has invisibly bloated local government and imperial yamen institutions and created many redundant staff.
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It is impossible to find out which government yamen this situation started from, and which official official it started from.
Some of the additional institutions are indeed very useful, and such institutions and yamen must be retained, while some are purely unnecessary.
Not only The government offices have become bloated and huge, and financial expenditures have also increased significantly.
The extra annual salaries for these officials are a huge expense.
Regarding all these, the officials and ministers who were waiting at the gate of the imperial city to go to court were discussing in low voices.
Some people were worried that this action would bring trouble to themselves, and some people were eager to clean up the officialdom.
Despite the smoky atmosphere in the world, the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty was still clear and clear.
Everyone had their own ideas.
Officialdom has always been about talking nonsense to others and telling lies to ghosts.
Everyone is an old man.
Of course, there are also some who are upright, disown their relatives, and are not afraid of the powerful.
But it is impossible for everyone to open their hearts to others. , so they always speak in a secretive and unclear manner.
They urgently need to exchange ideas with each other and are on guard against each other.
At this time, a carriage came quickly, escorted by more than a dozen knights.
The sound of horse hooves clicking came from far away.
The courtiers who were talking in low voices stopped when they heard the sound and turned around to look.
Towards the carriage.
The carriage, escorted by the knights, quickly came to a stop in front of the Zhuque Gate.
When everyone saw Cao Yingxiang, the regent's personal eunuch, walking down with Fuchen on his arm, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
Only Cao Yingxiang came, and the regent didn't.
Come on, could there be any changes in the court today?
I saw Cao Yingxiang walking over, flicking the fly whisk, and said sharply: "My lords, we are here to convey the regent's decree.
Today's court meeting is cancelled.
We will have to wait for notification from the palace when we will go to court again.
My lords, please go to the Yamen on duty as usual.
We must not neglect military and political affairs.”
After Cao Yingxiang finished speaking, he turned around and got on the carriage.
The carriage turned around and drove away, leaving only the ministers and officials who looked confused.
"What's going on?"
someone asked.
"Yeah, why was it suddenly postponed?"
Someone felt something was wrong: "No, the regent has never postponed or canceled a court meeting.
What's going on today?
Why do I feel something is wrong?"
As the prime minister, Li Mi stood up and shouted: "Okay, don't think about it anymore.
Since the regent has decreed to cancel the court meeting, you can go to the Yamen on duty.
Don't say that Lu didn't remind you that these are extraordinary times.
Don’t hit the tip of the knife and scatter it”: