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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Nine Kings Rebellion

Suidu, Imperial City.

In the not-so-large book cabinet, Feng Hun sat cross-legged behind the desk, looking at the various official documents piled up in front of him, and sighed tiredly.

Even if he entered the Tao with the six hundred and sixty great paths, even if he was at the peak of the Divine Realm, he could sleeplessly, drink or eat, which was already a non-human existence. Faced with these complicated affairs of the state and the dynasty, Feng Hu felt tired from the heart.

He can sit quietly in the flower forest, without moving for a month, quietly listening to the sound of flowers blooming and petals falling.

He could also sit cross-legged in the snow field, without moving for half a year, listening to the sound of snowflakes falling and ice crystals solidifying with a smile.

He can also walk on the bluestone path, walk from city to city, enjoy the scenery along the way, tease cats, tease dogs, and occasionally chew candied haws, which will make him feel better for more than half a year.

He is a prince who is willing to express his affection for heaven and earth. He never thought that one day he would become the divine emperor of the huge Sui Dynasty.

He doesn't like these state affairs.

Because I don’t like it, I feel very tired when dealing with it.

The body is not tired, but the soul is tired.

Now he really wants to escape from this prison-like book pavilion, take off his crown suit, jump into the moat outside Suidu City, and enjoy a battle between turtles and Xiami in the moat.

He threw the documents sent by the military headquarters to apply for military expenses and reorganize the imperial guards and garrisons from various places on the desk. Feng Li was a little annoyed and rubbed his temples with his fingers: "Tell me to the old master Xiahou that I don't care about his bet with Wu Tie, the king of Wu Tie..."

"Anyway, I don't allow him to resign, so he will keep working honestly for me."

"Well, I will give the fiefs of the three counties of the new grandson of the old master Xiahou... I will choose a good place, and at the same time I will propose a title of hereditary first-class count, and give it to you."

"Even if you use tied, you have to get the old teacher Xiahou back from the fief... I have a headache for the military affairs of the court."

"Also, let the Taifu and Taibao find a way to contact King Wu... The overall situation of the Sui Dynasty has stabilized, and Suizhou has already paid compensation to the Wu Kingdom. My father should be released, right?"

"Ask King Wu, the conditions for redeeming his father... Hurry up and welcome him back, I abdicate and let him worry about this. I am really not mentally prepared for this huge Sui Dynasty!"

Feng Silicon said something irresponsibly if it was spread, it would be enough to shock the whole court.

He picked up a document that had been worm disasters in several southeastern states and requested relief from various states, and placed them heavily on the document: "These things, these things...oh, what about insect disasters? With the strength of the state leaders of each state, how much effort would it take to kill these insects?"

"You have to report everything, you have to report everything, you have to report everything... You have to report this and that have to report it. Can you, like these officials, not miss any official documents? You can't ask me to speak up before doing anything!"

An old eunuch with fair skin and excellent care was smiling and walked over with a cup of clear soup.

"Your Majesty calms down your anger. The ministers from all over the country report everything. This is also a mature and steady approach. No wonder they... Alas, it's late at night, Your Majesty put in a bowl of Snow Ginseng Shirong Soup to replenish your spirit."

The old eunuch carefully placed the clear soup on the desk.

Feng Li sighed, and he shook his head and said, "What are you going to replenish your spirit? I am full of energy and spirit, but... I just don't want to see these things."

Pick up the soup cup, and blanched the clear soup in one sip.

Putting down Tangzhan, Feng Li stretched out his hand with a look of indifference: "Take the most urgent pieces of the money. I have dealt with these, so I will go to rest... I will call the rest back and let the Taifu and Taibao and others deal with it at their discretion."

Feng Li looked at the old eunuch in front of him seriously: "They are all old ministers of several dynasties. I trust them and have a lot of trust."

The old eunuch opened his mouth, laughed dryly, picked up the soup bowl and sent it to the door, and asked the eunuchs to leave with Kong Tang Zhan. Then he returned to the desk, picked up some blood-colored documents on the cover, representing the urgent needs of hundreds of thousands, and carefully unfolded them and placed them in front of Feng Yan.

Feng Li looked at the dozens of documents in front of him with a hundred thousand urgent signs, sighed heavily, grabbed a cinnabar pen, read it carefully little by little, and began to figure it out.

While placing the official documents, Feng Feng complained, "I am really not this material... I am really not prepared... I..."

As he spoke, Feng Yan's face turned into a faint blue color.

Feng Silk, which was originally red in lips, teeth, and white in blood, was like a slutty man who had fought in a brothel for ten days and ten nights. His face became bleak and haggard, and his skin and flesh became translucent, and the bone meridians under the skin and flesh could be vaguely seen.

He continued to complain, but the breath that spurted out of his mouth had condensed into white mist.

A bone-thunderous cold force emanated from the white mist he sprayed, but Feng Feng himself felt the chill.

However, Feng Yan saw his prominent white breath. He was stunned and raised his head a little confused to look at the old eunuch standing next to the desk.

"Mr. Fu... look... I..."

Feng Si wanted to stand up, but his movements became obviously stiff and weak.

He had just stood up halfway, and his body tilted and sat back heavily. The old eunuch Fu hurriedly came over and reached out to hold Feng Yan's body: "Your Majesty, you have to... take care of yourself..."

As General Fu said softly, his hands were as lightning as lightning, and extremely thin black needles appeared on his fingers. The needles thinner than cow hair flashed with a faint cold light, and were quickly stabbed by General Fu on Feng Si's back.

From the back of the head to the tailbone, all the key points along the way, including every bone in the spine, the cartilage tissue between each two spine, etc., are all pierced by long black needles.

Feng Si roared, his body twitched violently, and raised his hands to pat Manager Fu.

The other three old eunuchs turned from outside the book pavilion like ghosts. They brought countless afterimages with their hands and quickly stabbed long black needles into the vital points in front of Feng Yan's body.

Feng Yan's body stiffened, and his hands that had just raised were hanging heavily again.

Thousands of extremely thin needles pierced the body of Feng Yan. The long black needles began to extract the essence and blood from Feng Yan's body, and released a trace of dim fluorescence. Then, a dark lotus seal between virtual and real was formed in Feng Yan's body.

Feng Yan's body was completely stiff. In addition to his eyes, he could turn slightly, and he could no longer move his whole body.

"Your Majesty, you can take a rest."

Manager Fu looked at Feng Silk, who was stiff all over and sighed softly: "Hey, this Sui Dynasty is the world... But what can I do? I am just a group of miserable people. Those noble and arrogant men give orders, so we can only obey it!"

Early the next morning, bad news came from Suidu and quickly spread throughout the Suidu Dynasty.

The Divine Emperor Feng Steel, who had just ascended the throne for a few days, suddenly became seriously ill in the forbidden palace. Now he is bedridden and can no longer manage the government.

The Grand Tutor Xiahou Wuming, the Grand Tutor Yin Bupo, and the Taibao Yan Zhengxing led all civil and military officials to visit the imperial city, but was attacked outside the imperial city gate. A terrible assassin killed him head-on. Shui Chao Taishi, Taifu, and the three Dukes of Taibao, together with the top 100 important officials, were killed 30%, and everyone was seriously injured.

Xiahou Wuming, Yin Bupo, Yan Zhengxing was the key target of the assassin. Yin Bupo, Yan Zhengxing was killed in chaos, and his soul was completely dissipated. Only Xiahou Wuming escaped by luck with his powerful body and the desperate guards of Xiahou Wusheng and other family generals around him, but he was also seriously injured and fell into a state of fainting.

As soon as the news came out, the silt oscillated.

Suddenly, nine Feng royal family members were appointed as kings and commanding troops in all directions.

King Kaiping, King Chengping, King Shunping, King Dexing, King Xinxing, King Renxing, King Changding, King Shengding, and King Rongding.

This is the Sanping, Sanxing and Sanding Kings who were conferred the titles of the royal family at the beginning of the founding of the Sui Dynasty.

Their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary kings of the country. They are the "confidant kings" who are intended to supervise the world and shock the world. In terms of territory alone, these nine kings are more than ten times the ordinary kings. The number of troops, armed level, etc. are far superior to ordinary kings, and they are chasing the Imperial Guards of Suichao.

The nine kings all raised the banner of "Replying the Bureau of the Constitution", and their troops came out to attack the kings of the countryside that were adjacent to their fiefdoms. The state lord was caught off guard, and in just a few days, many state lords were defeated and fled, and all the territory and people were in the hands of the Nine Kings.

Feng Li was "seriously ill". The Grand Master, Taifu, and Taibao were two and one seriously injured. The big bosses who could make decisions in the court could die and be injured. For a moment, they could not find a big boss with enough weight to be in charge of the government.

The imperial guards were confused and didn't know what to do. The garrisons of various places had no heads to fight each other, and were defeated by the Nine Kings' army.

In Suiwu City, Wu Tie and Miwu were still talking secretly in the heavily guarded hall.

"Sage Pangu has opened up the world in this way." Wu Tie sighed with deep emotion: "He is a heroic temperament."

Misty snorted coldly: "For you Pangu's remnants, he is the Creator, and what he does is naturally a good thing. But for me gods... what does it have to do with us suppressing the rebellious believers? It would be fine if we stabbed a sword, but we also kidnapped the origin of creation."

It seemed that he had thought of something incredible, and the mist grinned and shook his head repeatedly.

"However, this Pangu... is really a fierce man, a fierce man. He fought against the gods with one man and one beast. There were hundreds of ancient gods he killed with his big axe, including the God King and the God Emperor level master, more than ten thousand people?"

"I really don't know how many other ordinary gods fell. With his own strength, he ended the crazy god battles of all races."

"It's true that there are too many gods killed by him, and all races have no courage to fight them."

The mist said slowly: "Pangu opened up the world, and Hongmeng exploded, and the gods who chased him were almost killed or injured. The few gods who survived by the Hongmeng explosion were almost crushed to pieces by the Hongmeng explosion, and even drifted around by the chaotic tide."

“That was an uneasy and anxious history.”

"The gods stopped the war, and the war between the believers also stopped... The gods who were high above were forced to sign a peace contract with the believers who had once prostrated themselves at their feet."

"What a shame that is, that is unscrupulous."

"The gods are licking their wounds and recuperating. Everyone is waiting. The gods who are chasing Pangu can bring back good news."

"Every god tribe is fantasizing that their tribe members can kill Pangu and return with the origin of creation."

"But, I've been waiting for many years, many years."

"No one has come back. It seems that all the gods who are chasing Pangu have completely disappeared, and no news can be transmitted back."

"So, the anxious gods began to send a large number of eyes and ears to the starry sea, step into the boundless Hongmeng void, search for Pangu, the origin of nature, and news about the tribesmen who were chasing Pangu."

"The boundless Hongmeng void, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of gods sprinkled out, just like a handful of sand sprinkled into the sea, and no bubble could emerge."

"I have been looking for many years, many years... I have no idea about the Hongmeng coordinate points that Pangu opened up the world, nor have I know what happened... The gods have been looking for it blindly for many years, but there has been no news."

"Gradually, even this god battle has almost become a legend. When the origin of fortune was completely regarded as a legendary item in the story by the later gods... The scouts sent by the gods found a god who survived by chance but was seriously injured and died, and sealed themselves on the edge of a black hole."

"When the news came back, all the major gods were shocked."

"All ears and ears have obtained roughly the spatial coordinates, and they rushed towards Pangu's opening land."

"We discovered this by the Mu Continent."

"The war broke out for the first time, and the gods who arrived early launched a full-scale attack on the Mu Continent. In that battle, the Mu Continent was broken from a complete continent into stars in the sky."

The fog slowly tells the war history recorded in the secret archives of the Wisdom Gods, and the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the hall.

Wu Tie raised his head, and he heard the footsteps and immediately pressed his hand to the mist.

The light fog floating in front of the fog dissipated, and all the light and shadow images also disappeared.

The gate of the hall opened, and Huang Yan, who was panting, bumped into the head: "Your Majesty, the god of Sui Dynasty Feng Wei is seriously ill. All the important officials of the court were assassinated, and there were heavy casualties. The Sui Dynasty Sanping, Sanxing, and Sanding Kings rebelled. The army of the Nine Kings swept the world within a few days. Sui Dynasty had 30% of its territory and was occupied by the Nine Kings."

“Now, the situation is still deteriorating.”

Huang Yan quickly told the news that the secret spies from the Wu Kingdom sent back: "In addition to the army of the Nine Kings, the strange country in the north, the demon country in the east, and the ghost country in the south, there were also large armies invading the territory of Suichao."

After a pause, Huang Yan said in a deep voice: "In the West, there are also several demon clans in the territory of the Demon Kingdom. They are approaching our Suizhou border."

Wu Tie was stunned and looked at Mitsu in shock: "You did it?"
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