Chapter 340 The world shakes
Nearly a thousand people were beheaded in one day, and almost half of the important officials in the court were killed.
Each of these important officials could make the Great Zhou tremble in three ways with one stomp in his feet. Now that Mo Zizai has killed so many of them like chopping melons and vegetables, the entire Great Zhou trembles.
In Qianjiang County, Situ Yao, who is always following the capital, got the news immediately.
When Situ Yao saw this news, he was stunned for a stick of incense.
After he came to his senses, he couldn't help feeling a little tooth pain.
He already felt that Mo Zizai was a little crazy and could not be judged by reason, so he wanted Bai Changqiu to connect with all parties and clear Mo Zizai out first.
But he didn't expect that Mo Zizai would be so crazy.
It was not long since Bai Changqiu left Qianjiang County. Before he started to connect, Mo Zizai directly killed half of the ministers in the court. Now he is still connected.
Those ministers who were killed had few disciples, old officials, relatives and clans, and these people had these ministers in the court as their backing. Many of them were real power figures in various places. Mo Zizai now killed their backers indiscriminately. Regardless of whether they were willing or not, there was only one way to wait for them.
"This Mo Zizai is afraid he is really crazy?"
Situ Yao frowned, unable to understand Mo Zizai's idea. Even if all those people were involved in the assassination of the Queen, wouldn't it be enough to kill the Minister of War and the prefect of Tianjing Prefecture? Is it necessary to kill all of these people?
He was really angry at the beauty and didn't even care about the Great Zhou Dynasty?
Just thinking that Mo Zizai was under 20 years old, Situ Yao suddenly felt relieved again.
As young people, it is normal to be more energetic.
Just by making such a decision, Mo Zizai was destined to pay the price for his youthful aura.
With his killing, the entire Zhou Dynasty would fall into chaos. It is estimated that at least more than half of the prefectures and counties in the entire Zhou Dynasty would raise their banners and directly create a rebellion from the Mo family. The country of the Great Zhou Dynasty would be in turmoil in an instant.
As the current emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he must be the first to face those rebels.
"Young people are not moral and lifting the tables so fast that they can't keep up with the pace," he said.
Situ Yao looked at his chessboard helplessly. The chessboard that was originally arranged in an orderly manner was meaningless now.
Mo Zizai killed so many ministers, undoubtedly exterminated himself from the world. When the aristocratic families of various counties did not recognize the Mo family, the banner of royal orthodoxism lost its meaning.
In this chaos, all plans are in vain. Now it depends only on strength. Only by being strong enough can we suppress all forces and successfully ascend to the throne.
"well……"
Situ Yao sighed and picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one with some distress. These pieces represent his arrangements in various parts of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although there were not many people, they almost consumed half of his life. Now, most of them were ruined because of Mo Zizai's young and energetic decision. How could he not feel sorry for him?
Fortunately, he has never been a person who can only rely on conspiracies. In addition to these secret scholars, he also has an army that has been built for many years, and this army is his greatest honorary guard.
After Situ Yao put away all the chess pieces, he pondered for a moment, and then placed the chess pieces on the chessboard again.
But the placement of the chess pieces this time is very different from before. If the chess pieces on the chess board were staggered and orderly, like a fine net surrounding the enemy, then the black and white chess pieces on the chess board are now clearly divided, as if the two armies were facing each other.
"King Bei'an, Mo Yuanji..."
Situ Yao looked at the black chess board and whispered a name. It was obvious that the white chess on the board represented himself, while the black chess represented Mo Yuanji.
In his mind, under such chaos, except for Mo Yuanji, others including Mo Zizai were not even qualified to fall on the chessboard.
"This is a good thing, at least the situation is much clearer."
Although Situ Yao hates this feeling of uncontrollability, he has no choice but to think in the better direction.
"Although Mo Yuanji's border army is strong, my Guizhou army is not weak. If you really want to fight, it is still unknown who will win or lose."
Speaking of this, Situ Yao picked up a few white chess and placed them in the center of the black chess, saying to himself: "What's more, I made arrangements with Mo Yuanji long ago. At the critical moment, it was enough to kill him like he did when dealing with Tang Shuyu."
After thinking of Mo Yuanji, Situ Yao couldn't help but smile. Mo Zizai's killing not only cut off his own path, but also cut off Mo Yuanji's path. I think Mo Yuanji is also crazy now.
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In the north, after Mo Yuanji received the news, he was furious and punched the new table that had just been replaced.
"Will Mo Zizai be crazy!!!"
Mo Yuanji's roar this time could even be heard throughout the Bei'an Palace, which is enough to prove how angry he was at this time.
"Can those officials be killed casually? And so many of them have been killed, why don't he die!!!"
"It's very majestic to kill so many ministers in one go, but has he, a fool, ever thought about the consequences?"
Mo Yuanji walked around the study in anger, his eyes full of evil light. Judging from this posture, if Mo Zizai appeared in front of him now, he might not be able to help but go up and bite Mo Zizai to death.
In his plan, when his strength had been almost accumulated, he would lead the border army to rectify the trouble and regain the orthodox throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The result is now that Mo Zizai directly forced the whole world to rebel. Those rebels didn't even recognize Tang Weiyi, the orthodox emperor, let alone the person who made things right.
Even the two of them don’t know each other anymore, and it’s not a big deal to make things happen.
Thinking of this, Mo Yuanji became even more furious, "Mo Zizai, ruined my foundation in the Great Zhou Dynasty. This son deserves to die for all his sins!!!"
In the study, the strategists looked at the furious Mo Yuanji silently without saying a word. Even Jia Yu, who was usually casual, rarely put down his wine pot and sat there with a serious expression on his face.
After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Prince, although it is a bit unexpected for Mo Zi to take this, it is not a bad thing for us."
Jia Yu was so young that he could become his number one strategist, and he could be so casual in Mo Yuanji on weekdays, which shows that Mo Yuanji trusted his abilities very much.
Now that he heard Jia Yu say this, Mo Yuanji immediately raised his head in surprise and asked, "Good thing?"
Chapter completed!