The biggest variable of this rebellion finally appeared.
The prince plots rebellion, the ministers are disunited, the army rebelled, everything is based on one foundation.
That is, Your Majesty is about to die and no one will follow.
Everyone's purpose may not be the same.
Some people don't want to see the Imperial Dragon Celestial Empire fall into the hands of mediocre princes, some people simply want to become ministers of the dragon and gain benefits from rebellion, while others are bribed by the Prince's Mansion and surrender.
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However, there is only one fundamental reason why they dare to do that - Your Majesty is about to die.
"No one dares to rebel under the well-being of His Majesty." Outside Xuanwu City, Xie Mingyu sat on a high position in the camp and said to the generals under his command: "The reason why we rely on His Majesty's prince is that we follow His Majesty's wishes."
He is the commander of the Tianlang Army.
When the Prince's Mansion took the initiative to make friends with him, he directly refused, without even a good look. His Highness, who was still angry, looked as if his young prince was ashen.
But His Majesty kept him in a late night conversation, and his words revealed the meaning of allowing the Tianlang Army to make friends with the Prince's Mansion.
He realized the holy will and was willing to make friends with the little prince.
More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.
The little prince has long become a heroic figure and will no longer be as happy as before. The Tianlang Army has gradually been branded as the prince's mansion.
rebel?
Your Majesty, you are as wise as you, you must have thought of today.
It is not my original intention, but it is actually the trend.
Xie Mingyu sighed in his heart that the Tianlang Army and the Prince's Mansion are so close. If they remain unmoved, and the young prince ascends the throne in the future, how will the Tianlang Army handle itself?
I really have to move.
"General, you don't need to explain so much, we all understand." A middle-aged general said hurriedly.
"Yes, Mo Jiang and others all understand."
"The last general is willing to follow the general forever."
"This is the general. The general is dedicated to the stability of the empire, so there is no need to blame himself." The generals spoke out one after another.
Xie Mingyu felt moved.
The Tianlang Army has surrounded the entire palace at this moment.
As long as you break through Xuanwu City, you can completely capture the imperial capital. The change of dynasty will probably be in a moment.
Xie Mingyu thought silently in his heart: Your Majesty, since His Highness the Prince can't wait, then you give the throne to him so as not to cause national turmoil.
He also devoted himself to the entire empire.
But when I think about winning the greatest success of the dragon, my heart is still full of passion.
I will become the most trusted general of His Majesty in the future. Perhaps the Tianlang Army will have the opportunity to replace the position of the trap camp. Of course, I will not expect to replace the Dragon-Slaying Army.
At this moment, the sound of dragon roars sounded in the palace, and the mighty dragon power spread throughout the world, causing everyone to tremble from their souls.
"General, it's not good!" A soldier came in tremblingly to report.
Xie Mingyu and the generals also found something wrong and rushed out hurriedly.
In the sky, there were five huge golden dragon phantoms circling, raising the dragon head and looking down at the world, extremely domineering.
A big battle is going on in Xuanwu City.
The Storm of Sword not long ago has proved this.
But the current movements are even more terrifying, especially the meaning of the Dragon Shadow in the Hidden Dragon Chronicle is self-evident, it is a symbol of the Emperor.
"The Divine Dragon Transformation that reached the fifth level!" A general exclaimed: "Could it be that His Highness the Prince has taken a step further?"
Xie Mingyu felt a little chilled in his heart, and he couldn't help but rub his wrists: "No, it's impossible. Such a powerful force is definitely not released by His Highness the Prince."
A possibility flashed through everyone's minds.
Could it be Your Majesty?
Your Majesty has not shown his strength for more than ten years. It would be possible to reach the fifth level of the Dragon Transformation.
Isn't it said that the curse and torture in His ** is overwhelmed and about to die! There is no reason to release such a powerful force.
"It must be Your Majesty!" Xie Mingyu said in a deep voice.
The generals looked at each other.
What the hell is going on?
What to do now?
Someone whispered: "It's already at this critical moment, and we can no longer retreat. If we stop, we will suffer the chaos. General, let's continue to attack!"
Once it fails, the Tianlang Army will definitely be marked as a chaotic army, and it will be really done by then.
Xie Mingyu's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, his eyes flashed for a moment, as if he was hesitant.
"General, don't hesitate." The general hurriedly said again when he saw that his persuasion was effective.
Xie Mingyu nodded slowly: "You are right. If you stop breaking, you will suffer from chaos."
The general was slightly happy and was about to say something else, but suddenly Xie Mingyu pinched his neck, his face pale, and he struggled: "General...General!"
"Your Majesty is fine, how dare you persuade me to rebel? You are looking for death!" Xie Mingyu used his hand hard, and the general was crushed to his neck and lost his breath.
The other generals hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything more.
Xie Mingyu then threw his body on the ground, glanced at the battlefield in front of him, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Stop it all! Stop it all, stop it, stop hitting it."
The soldiers of the Tianlang Army who were still attacking Xuanwu City heard the cry and stopped in a daze and threw down their weapons.
The sound of gold and withdraw the troops.
A huge rebellion disappeared invisibly.
The reason is very simple, there are only four words.
Your Majesty is safe.
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Above Xuanwu Square.
Li Xuanzong was covered in blood, and his heart gradually sank to a low point. He knew that his plans for more than ten years had completely become the water moon in the mirror.
"Why, you are almost dead." Li Xuanzong yelled madly, with his hair disheveled, and he looked like a lunatic.
You are obviously dying.
Why can there be such a powerful force?
The curse of the emperor-level creature, why can you last for so long? Why?
His Majesty the Emperor looked indifferent and ignored him.
He slowly ascended to the sky.
The rushing sound outside Xuanwu City instantly calmed down, the Tianlang Army calmed down, stopped attacking, and even retreated the battle flag.
The Prime Minister suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "I welcome Your Majesty."
The ministers woke up as if they were dreaming, and they knelt down and shouted in unison: "Welcome to Your Majesty!"
Without exception.
The emperor looked at the prime minister and said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work, I love you."
"Your Majesty breaks the curse and goes further, which is a blessing for the heavenly dynasty." The Prime Minister seemed even more respectful: "This hard work is nothing for me."
Many people are confused.
The Prime Minister did nothing? Instead, he chose to stand by and watch. What's the hard work? Of course, no one dared to ask.
Li Xuanzong, who was lying on the ground, looked at all in front of him, and felt as if he was ashamed.
What my father once said kept flashing in my mind.
"You don't understand, you don't understand how terrible that man is."
"As long as he does not die, this empire will always be his."
"No one can take this empire from him."
It turns out to be true.
As long as he is safe and sound.
The ice and snow melted in an instant after more than ten years of planning.
The military chaos subsided and all the ministers returned.