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Chapter 1249: Attacked on a snowy night

Within the Guanlong aristocracy, the eldest son Wuji Yuhou Mo Chen Qianhui was completely different.

As the leader of Guanlong, Changsun Wuji shocked the government and the public with his unparalleled achievements. He was able to continuously obtain various benefits for the Guanlong clan, and the Guanlong clan rallied around Changsun Wuji and gave them firm support.

They complement each other and are bound by interests.

Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui are more like the spiritual leaders of the Guanlong clan. With his lofty status and profound prestige, he is deeply loved and convinced by all the Guanlong clans.

Therefore, if Changsun Wuji wanted to unite the Guanlong families to commit rebellion and launch a mutiny to depose the East Palace, he must get the support of Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui.

Compared to Changsun Wuji, the nominal leader of Guanlong, Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui are the ones who can really make all the Guanlong families focus on one thing and work together...



Seeing that Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui still looked noncommittal, Changsun Chong had no choice but to say: "Besides, once the mutiny is launched and turmoil ensues in Chang'an City, the clan will definitely not stand idly by and watch. For example, Li Yuanjing and his ilk will definitely not be left alone.

Reluctant to give up such a good opportunity. Even if the right guard is really brave and good at fighting, can they still withstand the attacks from the left breech and the clan?"

Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui nodded slightly in recognition, but then asked: "What if the clan invades Tai Chi Palace?"

We can't work so hard to bear the sin of mutiny, only to be picked off by the clan in the end, right?

Changsun Chong was full of confidence: "Uncle, don't worry. The strength of the clan kings is limited. Your Majesty has been guarding against them these years. Even if you can raise an army in a hurry and attack Taiji Palace, how can you compare with us? When the time comes,

, you only need to threaten to ‘kill the traitors and traitors’, and you will be in an invincible position.”

If the clan took the opportunity to enter the Taiji Palace, or even proclaimed themselves emperor, then things would be easier to handle. The Guanlong clan could use the banner of "killing traitors and sycophants" to attack the Taiji Palace, flatten the East Palace, and then wipe out

In order to overcome the obstacles, the King of Jin was promoted to the throne to exercise the power of supervising the country in place of the Crown Prince.

The power of Qingtian's protection was obtained smoothly...

Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui finally agreed, nodded and said, "Then follow your plan. I will greet all the other Guanlong families one by one."

Immediately, he laughed at himself and sighed: "I thought it was enough for me to be the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng in this life. I cultivate my mind and nature, stay out of the world, and practice hard to see if I can make my spiritual consciousness immortal. When the oil is exhausted,

On the day when the lamp dies, I will be able to meet my old friends and old loves again... but I don't want to have to be involved in such a struggle for interests again. It's a sin, a sin."

Changsun Chong looked respectful on his face, but felt confused in his heart.

What do you mean by the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng? Isn’t it still a matter of giving up the world of mortals? However, this man was able to retreat bravely when he was so prestigious, and gave up his fame, wealth, power and wealth for the death of a woman. He can be regarded as a seed of infatuation and deserves admiration.

.

Of course, it is said that my great aunt was extremely graceful and had countless heroes who fell under her skirt. She is indeed worthy of Hou Mo and Chen Qianhui's deep love and love until death...

"In that case, I'll leave it to my uncle." Changsun Chong said respectfully.

Hou Mo and Chen Qian snorted, slowly closed his eyes, his snow-white beauty drooped down, and waved his hand gently.

Changsun Chong understood that he was expelling people at this time, and did not dare to say more. He bowed respectfully, then stood up, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

It was snowing and freezing outside.

Tightening his clothes, Changsun Chong looked up and caught a glimpse of the towering Buddhist pagoda of Dazhuangyan Temple across the wall. It has seven floors and towers into the clouds. The world calls it the "Wooden Buddha". The majestic pagoda stands in the wind and snow.

The lanterns lit on each floor were looming and swaying back and forth in the wind, flickering on and off indefinitely.

When the eldest grandson rushed out of the house, he rode away with his soldiers gradually. Looking back, he saw the double corridors of the complex hall of Dazhuangyan Temple in the night, with even more buildings, the Brahma Palace in the world, and the most brilliant people.

Except for the Daci'en Temple, which is under imperial construction, there is no other monastic temple in the world.

When Empress Wenwen was buried, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty was so distraught that he ordered this temple to be built as a memorial. Its scale is unparalleled in the world.

However, Queen Wenwen came from a well-known family and guided the country within the confines of the palace. Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty was not at all annoyed by the fact that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics. Instead, he obeyed her words and loved her. She was honored and favored throughout her life, famous all over the world, and deeply loved by the people.

Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, as the supreme emperor in the world, was able to build a temple of this size to commemorate his beloved wife after her death. Today, His Majesty Li Er even built the even larger Da Ci'en Temple in memory of Empress Wende. The man held the sun in his hand.

The moon is full of energy, as it should be!

However, he thought that even if he could one day be able to live all over the world, he would not have a woman around him that he could love and believe in, let alone build a world-famous Buddhist temple to commemorate her in the future, so his mood inevitably became depressed.

He became increasingly resentful and furious at Princess Changle's "slander" of his "honor".

Since this bitch doesn't care about the relationship between husband and wife in the past and humiliates me like this in front of others, then don't blame me for paying back double the amount when the big deal is done!

"drive!"

On a long street on a snowy night, there was no one around, and Changsun Chong was in a high mood, beating his horse and running wildly.

However, as soon as they turned a corner, they saw a group of night patrolmen carrying lanterns coming towards them. When they saw more than ten people on horseback running wildly, they immediately shouted loudly and pulled out the knives from their waists to block the road.

"Who?!"

"It's so arrogant to run horses down the street!"

"Is it true that the laws of the Tang Dynasty are nothing?"

"Dismount quickly!"



Changsun Chong: "..."

Mother!

He actually ran into a street patrol officer.

Although he has a fake identity with complete details, it is still fake. When entering the city, he can follow the crowd. No one will pay too much attention to him, and it is easy to get through. But if he is caught by these patrols, he will get to the bottom of it.

If you go down, you will inevitably show your flaws.

If his identity is revealed, the big thing he is planning may be aborted...

With thoughts in his mind, Changsun Chong slowed down his horse, waved to the soldiers behind him, and asked the soldiers to rush forward. He took the opportunity to turn the horse's head and plunge into an alley nearby. The alley was deep, with tall trees on both sides.

The courtyard walls and bluestone pavement were covered with snow, and the horses' hooves made a clattering sound when they stepped on them. Fortunately, the roar of the wind covered up the sound of the horses' hooves, so it did not attract anyone's attention.

In this situation, Changsun Chong felt peaceful and peaceful, with a sense of relief both physically and mentally.

Holding the horse's rein in one hand and holding the horse's belly between his legs, he slowed down the horse and slowly passed through the alley. As soon as he was about to leave the alley, he suddenly felt a black cloud flying in front of his eyes, which scared him.

He was shocked, but he could no longer escape, his vision went dark, and his head was covered with a cloth bag.

The eldest grandson Chong was so distraught that he shouted: "Why bother the rats?"

Mother!

The previous group of patrolmen must have been working with these thieves. They first lured away their own soldiers and subordinates, and then lured themselves into this alley to plan a sneak attack.

I actually fell into the trap...

Before he finished speaking, he received a heavy blow to his chest, and his whole body rolled off the horse to the ground. The horse was frightened and neighed loudly.

With a "bang", Changsun Chong fell heavily to the ground and was knocked unconscious. Fortunately, the ground was covered with snow, which acted as a buffer, so he was not injured.

While he was struggling to get up, he was trying hard to open the cloth bag on the bag. He was horrified: Could it be that his whereabouts had been leaked and the officials were summoned to arrest him?

I heard someone say in my ear: "Are you sure this is the person?"

"That's right! The eldest grandson was obviously trying to find out the whereabouts of His Highness Changle for others. I followed him all the way to their eldest grandson's village in Lishan Mountain. Then the eldest grandson met this person. He must be the chief envoy. But this person was with him at the time.

There are many servants, so I can only follow him into the city until we get to this great solemn temple."

Listening to the conversation, Changsun Chong almost died of shame and anger. He had a great responsibility, but he was so negligent. He was not even aware of being stalked all the way. Until now, he had not been discovered that he was being planned and captured. If these people were officials of the imperial court, or...

For the men of the East Palace, it is a trivial matter for them to go to jail and even risk their lives. I am afraid that all their plans will come to nothing. Wouldn't it be a big deal for my father?

Just when he was frightened, he heard someone scolding: "Bah! I don't care what your relationship is with the eldest son's family. He wants to eat swan meat, but he dares to take advantage of His Highness Changle? It's shameless! Even if it's the eldest grandson's family, he wants to eat swan meat.

That eldest grandson is not worthy of our eldest grandson! Why the hell do you think you are the second son? Beat me to death, as long as no one is killed, let him reflect on himself and stop daydreaming!"

"Here!"

Changsun Chong, who had a cloth bag over his head, was beaten and kicked like a violent storm.

Changsun Chong curled up to protect his vitals while burning with anger!

Why is it that the eldest son and grandson of the Changsun family is not worthy of Princess Changle?!

Why do I think I am the second child... Could it be that the eldest son and grandson of the Sun family is not worthy of Princess Changle, so the second child is?


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