Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 62 Final Test and Demonstration

Tiance Mansion, open space for training ground.

Zhu Jinzhen, along with Changsun Wangqing, Cao Xueyang, Yang Ning, Yan Yimei and others, quietly waited for the return of the secret guards.

"Your Highness, I have accomplished your mission."

"Murong Fu and his servants, five in total, should all be killed."

"Please take a look at it, Your Highness."

A secret guard dressed in black brought several bags of corpses wrapped in coarse cloth and placed them in front of different people.

Zhu Jinzhen saw Murong Fu's head, eyes still open, and the knife marks on his body. He couldn't help but admire him: "A single blow to behead him was as powerful as thunder. Yunxiang's swordsmanship has improved again."

"I have gained a little, all thanks to your cultivation. Your Highness, thank you for your praise." Yun Xiang, who was wearing black clothes and masked, replied with a smile.

Another black-clad, masked guard also dropped a large, round bundle onto the ground and bowed, replying, "Your Highness, this is an elder from the Clean Clothes Sect of the Southern Song Dynasty Beggar Gang who arrived at Jiayuguan three days ago. It's said that the Ming Dynasty Beggar Gang contacted them, hoping to organize some Beggar Gang disciples within Shaanxi for some reason."

"According to the intelligence from the secret guards, they have been planning to steal or abduct children from some remote villages and towns, intending to use them for sexual exploitation."

"Oh? Where are the children?" Zhu Jinzhen was not surprised. He had no good feelings towards the beggars from the Ming Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, or even other countries. Those who couldn't survive were in Shaanxi, and he would give them a way to live.

The training standard for Cang Yun and Tian Ce's Vajra and Zhixuan realms is to reclaim at least 100 acres of wasteland every month to provide for the people who are physically disabled and have no skills.

However, Zhu Jinzhen would never tolerate beggars in his fiefdom.

Especially those who have become beggars by cheating, deceiving or stealing, they will not tolerate the appearance of those little beggars who have been taken away. Once they are discovered, they will be chased down for thousands of miles until they are completely wiped out, and no leniency will be shown.

"Your Highness, the secret guards have already nailed them to death. They won't give them any chance to attack. They're just waiting to use them to lure out more rats. I just happened to catch them tonight and killed them off in advance. No civilians suffered."

Although the people under his rule did not suffer, Zhu Jinzhen still felt a little dissatisfied.

"Yimei."

"If this happens again, there's no need to wait, just capture the person and put him in jail. With the methods used by the Jinyiwei Imperial Prison and the Dongchang Prison, I don't believe their words are harder than branding iron."

Although she dared to guarantee that the deployment of secret guards was foolproof, after all, they were targeting a few top-three Beggar Gang trash, so she dispatched a Zun Zhixuan, several Vajra Realm cultivators to watch secretly, and Tiance and Cangyun patrol guards to be on standby at any time.

Even if the top leaders of the Beggars' Sect from the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties came in person, there would be no possibility of causing any trouble.

But Yan Yimei also understood the dissatisfaction of her own prince and the meaning of his words. She could dig deep into the accomplices of the Beggar Gang and even all the culprits behind the scenes, such as rats, use words and actions to force confessions, and even send troops to invade. She could use any means.

You cannot use the people under your rule, especially children, as bait.

From the moment Zhu Jinzhen said that, Yan Yimei knew she was wrong.

Yan Yimei also bowed and admitted her fault: "Yes, I know I was wrong. Please punish me, Your Highness."

"Forget about the punishment."

"Take this as a warning."

Zhu Jinzhen waved his hand. In this matter, Yan Yimei and the Xuanjia Secret Guard must have made sure that not a single mistake could be made. His words were just a warning, because sometimes the bottom line is lowered step by step.

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness." Yan Yimei breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and stepped aside.

"Okay, Yunxiang, Jingzhong, you've worked hard most of the night, go down and rest."

"Serving His Highness is such a tiring job!"

"Subordinates retire."

Yunxiang, Zhou Jingzhong and others bowed and left.

Yan Yimei didn't know why Zhu Jinzhen had ordered Yunxiang and the others to kill Murong Fu, and she had no idea why they had to kill and dismember him. She thought Murong Fu had angered her highness, so she stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, do you need me to send people deep into the Northern Song Dynasty to eradicate the Murong family in Gusu?" "Just watch quietly for now."

"Then it's time to witness the miracle."

Zhu Jinzhen waved his hand. He had no grudge against Murong Fu. He just wanted to test the Teyvat fried egg.

There's no need to make a big fuss.

Zhu Jinzhen couldn't help but feel excited. He took a look at the bodies of Bao Bu Tong and his group. Yun Xiang's sword strikes were very measured. He basically killed them with one strike and separated their bodies.

"Choose Murong Fu and use the Teyvat Omelette." Zhu Jinzhen muttered in his heart, and the Teyvat Omelette in his hand instantly turned into a ray of light filled with rich life force and rushed into the separated body of Murong Fu.

"Shh!"

Murong Fu's head rolled to the ground and was instantly pulled back to his neck by a mysterious force.

Then, under the shocked gazes of Zhu Jinzhen, Changsun Wangqing, Cao Xueyang, Yan Yimei, Yang Ning and all the other Cang Yun and Tian Ce generals, Murong Fu, who had been beheaded with a single blow and was dead beyond death, suddenly moved his body.

Then came the sound of heartbeats, which gradually began to beat "thump thump" in the silent night sky.

"This is?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Resurrection? Or resurrection? I can clearly feel that his aura has weakened drastically, his Qi and blood are extremely depleted, but I can also clearly feel the sound of his heartbeat and the flow of blood."

The generals of Tian Ce and Cang Yun looked at each other in shock.

Resurrection from the dead.

For the first time, it appeared in front of all of them in such a magical and even terrifying way.

Of course, everyone present knew that this must be the work of their own prince.

While being extremely shocked, an immense fanaticism surged in his heart. If his Highness could master the means of bringing the dead back to life, would they no longer need to fear death in future battles?

Zhu Jinzhen was so excited that his scalp was numb. The Teyvat fried eggs he had just used were materialized from the gourmet tablecloth. What did this mean?
Unlimited supply of Teyvat omelette = unlimited resurrection?

Zhu Jinzhen's figure flashed, and he grabbed Murong Fu, who had just been resurrected and still had a confused look on his face and some traces of fear and unwillingness before his death, with one hand. He suppressed him with his true energy and sword skills, and began to observe Murong Fu's body carefully.

"Qi and blood are deficient, but the Zhixuan realm is not damaged."

"The eight extraordinary meridians and the five internal organs are intact, just like a seriously injured and dying person who is holding on to his breath but will not dissipate."

Zhu Jinzhen's true energy vibrated at his fingertips, and Murong Fu leaned back uncontrollably.

He carefully observed Murong Fu's neck and found it stained with blood, but there was no trace of the knife wound that had beheaded him. "Interesting, even the wound has healed?"

After repeated observations, Zhu Jinzhen came to an extremely satisfactory conclusion.

The most amazing thing about the Teyvat Omelette, a resurrection item in the game, is that in reality, in addition to being able to bring the dead back to life, it also has the ability to repair fatal injuries and stop bleeding.

It is hard to say whether it is the high-dimensional suppression of the rules of the game.

Or it’s the particularity of the rules of the game.

Zhu Jinzhen slapped the newly resurrected Murong Fu to death with a slap, and then slapped a fried egg on his face.

I want to confirm again.

(End of this chapter)