Yan Jingxuan curled his lips: "I don't believe it. If you didn't, you would still be able to laugh? Please tell me what you can do."
Xiao Chengyi ignored him and walked out of Qinzheng Hall.
At this time, on the street.
Yuan Shuolin was arranging for the people to evacuate. Because of this sudden change, the people couldn't help but feel panic. They didn't know what happened?
Han Qianyu mingled in the crowd and listened to the people asking the soldiers: "Why do you want us to leave? What happened?"
The soldier replied: "The traitors are about to enter the capital. For the sake of your safety, Your Majesty asked you to leave the city for a while."
The people asked in confusion: "Rebel? What kind of traitor?"
The soldier said: "They are remnants of the former Prime Minister Han's Mansion. Don't ask so many questions and leave quickly. Otherwise, once the rebels invade the capital, you will not even be alive."
When the people heard this, they were all frightened. Then they heard a woman crying and shouting: "What kind of evil is this?"
There was a plague in Qingyuan County before, and there were rebels who wanted to invade the capital. They thought the war was far away from them, but they didn't expect it to be right in front of them.
When the people heard that there was going to be a war, they dared not stay any longer. They packed up their belongings and prepared to flee for their lives.
Han Qianyu stood on the street and looked at the chaotic crowd. He felt that it was a little unreal. His brother was actually going to invade the capital? How great!
She couldn't hold back the joy in her heart and only hoped that her brother could capture the capital soon.
But before that, she had to do something.
She looked at the soldiers on the street, and her eyes gradually darkened a little.
At this time, an army was heading towards the capital in a mighty manner. Wei Yu, riding a horse, glanced at the long team behind him and felt a little incredible.
The young master of his family said that he was going to mobilize troops, and indeed they were mobilized, and there were not a few of them.
It can be said that it is inevitable to win the capital.
Wei Yu felt more and more that Han Qiancheng was a person who could achieve great things, and Han Qianyu's approach was wise.
He calmed down, looked at Han Qiancheng, who had not said a few words along the way, and said, "Sir, are these people left behind by the old prime minister?"
Han Qiancheng hummed and said: "When my grandfather was still alive, he spent a lot of effort to support the prince. Raising private soldiers was only part of it. Xiao Chengyi would never have thought that the Gyeonggi Camp is the weapon of our Han family."
Wei Yu asked curiously: "Since the Han family controls the Gyeonggi Camp, why did it happen in the first place?"
Han Qiancheng's hand on the reins tightened, and he said in a cold voice with gloomy eyes: "My grandfather exchanged his own life for the lives of everyone in the Han family in order to find a chance to come back in the future, but..."
He paused, his eyes fell on the leader in front, and he laughed at himself: "It's just that the person he chose is not me."
For a long time, he thought that his grandfather died suddenly, so he didn't have time to explain the matter to the head of the family.
Later, the imperial court sent back my grandfather's belongings, but the family head order was nowhere to be seen.
It wasn't until Shen Zhixu appeared in front of him with it that he realized that the person chosen by his grandfather was actually this person who was not recognized by the Han family and had never even been on the Han family tree.
He didn't know why his grandfather chose him to protect the Han family?
Or perhaps it was a helpless choice to hand over the family head order to Shen Zhixu, but he would prove to his grandfather that as a descendant of the Han family, he was more suitable for the position of head of the family than Shen Zhixu.