When the emperor dies, the whole country becomes filial.

Many criminals in the sky jail knelt on the ground and cried loudly, feeling more sad than their dead parents.

More people were extremely excited and excited, but their expressions were indeed very ugly. They were suppressing laughter. At this moment, if they laughed out loud, they would probably be executed immediately. The few who committed the crime were unpardonable.

The condemned prisoners clapped their hands and applauded. If they were outside, they would set off fireworks and firecrackers to celebrate.

According to the past, when the new emperor ascends the throne, the world will be amnesty. Except for those death row prisoners whose crimes are unpardonable, there will be amnesty. Serious criminals will have their charges reduced, and minor criminals will be released directly from their cells.

Chen Mo glanced at Su Wenruo. He said some time ago that he felt like he was going out in a few days. Did he already know about this?

Su Wenruo's eyes widened, obviously surprised by Di Beng.

"Master Xu, what's wrong with you?" Chen Mo looked at the sullen Xu Qian in the cell opposite and frowned.

Xu Qian raised his head and said in a deep voice: "The sky is going to change!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo's face showed a solemn look.

It stands to reason that Emperor Xuanhe only had one son, and he was established as a prince early. His mother is the current queen, and his mother's family is also a prominent family in Huaidong. After Emperor Xuanhe dies, the prince will definitely succeed him.

However, the prince is young and has never participated in state affairs, but his uncles are young and powerful, with strong soldiers and horses. Now that Emperor Xuanhe has passed away, who can guarantee that these princes have no thoughts?

Moreover, a nine-year-old emperor cannot convince the public.

Among these princes, the most powerful one was Prince Rong. When the late emperor was still alive, Prince Rong assisted the late emperor in handling government affairs and supervised the country for several years. He had people in the Imperial Procuratorate, the Ministry of War, and the Zhongshu Province.

His power in the court is deep-rooted.

Next is King Shou. My father-in-law is the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army. When the late emperor was still alive, King Shou led troops to suppress domestic rebellions many times. Although he did not hold military power, the veteran generals in the Forbidden Army were all close to him.

Then there is King Xin, who has no soldiers and no power. Princess Xin's family is in the south of the Yangtze River and has a weak foundation in the court. If he were not the brother of Emperor Xuanhe, Emperor Xuanhe would have given him the command of the military and horse commanders of the five cities.

, he was transferred out of the capital a long time ago and became a vassal.

……

Night falls.

On the highest mountain outside Nanyang City.

Ye Yiren looked at the imperial city in the distance. The white robe on her body was rustling in the evening wind. Her eyes were like autumn water, and her eyebrows were like distant daisy. The firelight was reflected in her eyes. Although her expression was cold, there was a sense of warmth.

Bright style.

"Holy girl, I found out that this person's name is Chen Mo, a native of Xuzhou, Chu State. His father was killed in the war when he was very young. His mother remarried soon after learning about the death of his father. When he grew up, he went to

He went to Yangzhou, worked as a nurse for the Ning family for several years, and had an affair with Miss Ning. After the affair was exposed, he fled all the way to the capital, and now he has become a general bannerman in Fusi, Jinyiwei North Town."

A slender young man knelt on one knee behind Ye Yiren. He held a wooden box in his hand, presented it to him, and then said: "This is Chen Mo's birth date. The elders have already calculated it, and there is no

Signs of destiny were found in him."

Ye Yiren moved his fingers, and the wooden box in the man's hand was grabbed by Ye Yiren. When he opened the box, there was a piece of silk cloth, with Chen Mo's birth date written on it.

Ye Yiren glanced at it, her bright eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world. Based on the birth date and horoscopes on it, she used yin and yang to deduce it, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned: "If he is not destined by fate, how could the dragon soul choose him?"

With a murmur in his heart, Ye Yiren looked at the rays of light from the torches in the distance, which were very obvious in the dark night, and said: "After tonight, who do you think will be sitting on the dragon chair?"

"Subordinates dare not make rash judgments!"

"The young master is dead and the dragon soul has been transferred. If he is not, who is? The one on the dragon chair?" Ye Yiren murmured to himself.

"Holy girl, didn't the elders say that Chu's power is about to run out?" The man asked doubtfully.

Ye Yiren nodded and said: "For this reason, we must find the destined person as soon as possible. This is an opportunity for the Yin and Yang family to rise again. Last time, the Taoist Renzong found Chu Taizu first, which almost cost us Yin Yang."

My home is drowned in dust, I can’t miss anything this time.”

The man nodded solemnly.

Ye Yiren listened to the faint shouts of killing in the distance, but his expression was very calm: "Where is Chen Mo now?"

"Tianlao."

"The dragon soul is in him. No matter whether it is his destiny or not, we cannot let him die."

"No."

……

"Brother Mo, did you hear anything?" Su Wenruo put his ear against the wall, trying to hear something carefully.

Chen Mo naturally heard it. The Tianlao was unusually quiet at this time. He vaguely heard shouts of death coming from outside, as well as the sound of horse hooves.

He looked at Xu Qian in the cell opposite.

Xu Qian, who had been calm since entering the prison, was now a little scared. He was walking hard in the cell, and the sound of chains clanging could be heard in the prison.

At the same time.

Outside.

King Rong, together with King Shou, led the imperial troops from the three major camps in Beijing, as well as the major gangs in the capital, to attack the east, west, and south gates of the palace respectively.

King Rong's face was gloomy. He had just left the capital yesterday and His Majesty passed away today. When he received the news and hurriedly found King Shou, he found that the palace had been occupied by people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, Imperial Guards, Jinyi Guards, and Dongchang.

Got it under control.

Even a fool understands something at this moment.

The dead eunuch Wang Ying actually took refuge with King Xin and blocked the news. As soon as he left, he and King Xin occupied the palace.

That’s right, King Rong definitely doesn’t believe that His Majesty just passed away today.

"Your Highness, Prince Rong, why did you bring your troops here?"

On the city wall, Wang Ying looked at King Rong riding a tall horse under the city wall and said in a deep voice.

"When I enter the palace to see my father, do I still need to report to you as a slave?" Prince Rong's eyes turned cold.

"I don't dare." Wang Yingdao.

King Shou on the side took a step forward and shouted: "I and Brother Wang are here. They want to enter the palace to see my father, Wang Ying. Why don't you open the city gate quickly?"

Wang Ying cupped his hands and said: "Not long after the Holy One left, the two Highnesses brought so many people in, which may disturb the Holy One's rest. If the two Highnesses want to see the Holy One, they can enter the palace alone."

"Bold." King Rong scolded loudly and said: "Wang Ying, give you three breaths to open the city gate quickly, otherwise, your head will fall to the ground."

"If your two highnesses want to see the Holy One, you can come in. For others, please forgive me for not daring to obey." Wang Ying bowed and said.

"Wang Ying, do you want to rebel?" King Shou shouted when he saw Wang Ying being so stubborn.
Chapter completed!