In the Long Live Palace, the wine remains and the dishes are cold, and the palace candles flicker.
Zhao Kuangyin covered his lower abdomen, feeling furious. He looked at his brother from the same mother with angry eyes, his face showing a strange light golden color.
Zhao Guangyi's face was distorted. Although he tried to calm down, he could not hide his nervousness and panic. Even though his eldest brother had fallen to the ground and had no strength to get up, he still did not dare to
Take a step closer.
Without his eldest brother, Zhao Guangyi today might still be living in Jiamaying, Luoyang, seeking a position as a minor official in the government for the rest of his life. Everything he had was given by his eldest brother, and even his martial arts skills were taught by his eldest brother.
, Zhao Kuangyin's majesty has been deeply infiltrated into his bone marrow. As long as he breathes, his awe for his brother will never go away.
This is what troubles him the most. Even if he thinks he is a wise man, as long as he sees Zhao Kuangyin, he will consciously remember that there is another person above him who will always stand above him as long as he exists.
He could only use a stern voice to cover up his fear and annoyance, and growled surly: "Brother, even if you didn't mean to kill me, I will never regret what happened today.
"
He clenched his fists and said angrily: "I also want to be respectful to my brothers and be a good younger brother, but I also want to be a good emperor who will be praised for generations to come. My eldest brother and I conquered this world together, so why should I
You want to pass it on to your son, so that your descendants will become the Nine-Five Supreme Beings from generation to generation, and I and my descendants will have to bow down to your descendants?"
Zhao Kuangyin murmured: "We brothers...we conquered the country together..."
"good!"
Zhao Guangyi waved his hand fiercely, his face flushed with excitement: "Brother, do you know who forged military intelligence and said that the Khitan sent troops to attack the border of Zhou Dynasty, so that you led the army to go out? It's me! It's me, Zhao Guangyi! You know
Who was it that secretly planned with Zhao Pu, Gao Huaide, Shi Shouxin, Wang Shenqi and others to stop the horse at Chenqiaoyi, put on a yellow robe, and support you as emperor? It was me, Zhao Guangyi!"
Zhao Kuangyin opened his eyes wide and looked at his brother as if he had never known him before. Even if he heard him say it with his own ears, he still couldn't believe that he was only in his early twenties at that time, and he had been doing nothing but obedience in front of him.
My second brother would have such scheming methods.
Zhao Guangyi's eyes became a little crazy, and he trembled his lips and said: "It's me, I did it all. Brother, you have all your abilities, you have made great military exploits, and you are supported by generals from all walks of life, but if it weren't for me, you would have become
The founding king of the country? Shizong died young, orphans and widowed mothers controlled the government, Empress Dowager Fu was a female, and the emperor was a seven-year-old child with a yellow mouth. Can he hold the throne? Are you stupid? If you don't fight for what is within easy reach, you won't
If you fight for it, sooner or later it will fall into the hands of others."
Zhao Guangyi became bolder, took two steps closer, and shouted: "Shi Shouxin, the military commander and the commander of the front palace, Zhang Lingduo, the military commander and the commander of the guard and infantry, their positions are equivalent to yours; Gao Huaide,
Jiedushi and the commander of the east and west squadrons in front of the palace, as well as Zhao Yanhui, their military power and positions are above yours. In addition, there are Zhang Guanghan, Wang Shenqi, Han Chongyun, Li Jixun, and Wang Yansheng. None of them has heavy troops and a strong heart.
Arrogant?
Only you, only your military exploits and prestige in the army can suppress them. But if you don't become emperor and hinder their future, don't you think they will kick you away as a stumbling block? In troubled times
Among them, even a wise lord may not be able to hold on to his throne, let alone a seven-year-old baby? Who is willing to sacrifice his life for him? If I hadn’t made plans with the generals to help you ascend the throne, sit in the palace, and sit in the country,
Will there be today's Zhao Guan family? You have been replaced by others and turned into a pile of withered bones!"
Zhao Guangyi clenched his fists, approached step by step, and said viciously: "It's obvious that you are the one who benefits, but you still have to act like you're holding a grudge, resenting others for making you take such a huge blame. That's the emperor.
Ah! That’s the Nine-Five Supreme! For this, what does it matter even if he is reviled by everyone in the world?
I, I am the number one contributor to the founding of the Song Dynasty, but I cannot claim this credit. Now you know? Without me, there would be no Zhao Guan family, and there would be no Song Dynasty that unified the Central Plains! In this world, it should have been me.
Yes! Why should you pass it on to your son?"
Zhao Kuangyin smiled miserably and said: "In that case, why don't you just say it and I will let you be the emperor? So what?"
Zhao Guangyi looked suffocated and said nothing.
Zhao Kuangyin gasped, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Because you know you can't succeed, right? Because only I can suppress those brave generals who hold heavy troops and are arrogant and unruly, but you can't. You are always planning for you.
"Myself, what you gave me is not what I want, why should I, a big brother, be grateful to you?"
Tears welled up in his eyes, and he whispered: "Second brother, is the emperor's throne really so important? So important that it can erase all family ties? You killed your brother with poisoned wine and took away this cold emperor's throne.
Will people obey you? Can a person with such means, such despicableness, and such cruelty become the master of a place?"
"Why not?"
Zhao Guangyi sneered and trembled with excitement: "If I can keep Kaifeng in order, I can govern the Song Dynasty at its peak. So what if we kill our brothers and usurp the throne? To win over Hu Hai and Yang Guang, to kill brothers and fathers, is to subjugate the country and be a fool.
Where are Yang Jian and Li Shimin? Yang Jian took away the throne from his eight-year-old grandson; Li Shimin was even more ruthless and designed to frame and kill his brothers.
Li Jiancheng's five sons and Li Yuanji's five sons. The eldest was only in his teens and the younger was still nursing. He killed all of them. He even took his young and beautiful sister-in-law, Princess Qi, as his own.
He even tampered with history books and made Prince Li Jiancheng and King Qi Li Yuanji say they were treacherous, incompetent, and worthless, so what? He was a wise king for a generation and an emperor for the ages."
He slowly walked up to Zhao Kuangyin, bent down slightly, his cheeks trembling uncontrollably, and said in a low voice: "What would have happened if you had insisted on being a good person and a loyal minister back in Chenqiaoyi?
Would you be who you are today? No, you would have been killed either by Empress Dowager Fu or by the desperate generals in the army. How could there be the founding British leader of the Song Dynasty today?
Brother, a treacherous and evil person may not be able to become a good emperor, but a good person may not be able to become a good emperor. Being a good person and being a good emperor are two different things. Why can't you do it even though you are about to die?
clear?"
Zhao Kuangyin shuddered and suddenly summoned up the remaining strength to grab the train of Zhao Guangyi's robe. Zhao Guangyi shivered with fright and tried to jump away, but suddenly his hands and feet felt weak and he didn't even have the strength to jump away.
Zhao Kuangyin lay on the ground, his face was right under his feet, and he could be kicked away with just one kick, but he didn't have the courage to do so, so he just said in a trembling voice: "Let go, you... you... let go."
Zhao Kuangyin clutched the lapel of his robe tightly and said softly and forcefully: "Be kind to...my wife and children! You...must...be kind to...my wife and children."
Zhao Guangyi was eager to get away and said hurriedly: "I...all I want is the throne. What can I do to them, I...promise you."
Zhao Kuangyin still looked at him directly. Zhao Guangyi was so chilled by the sight that he did not dare to resist, so he hurriedly stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky: "I promise you that I will treat your wife and children well. If you violate this,
I swear, I will die violently in the wilderness, and my body will be full of the belly of beasts!"
Zhao Kuangyin stared at him and said with difficulty and clarity: "Okay, I remember your promise. If you break the oath, I will become a ghost and I will never let you go!"
Zhao Guangyi forced a smile and said: "You have no joke!"
As he spoke, he involuntarily puffed up his chest. Only then did he realize that he no longer needed to be afraid of his elder brother, let alone bend his back in front of him. The elder brother was about to die, and he was the future of the Central Plains.
's owner.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Zhao Kuangyin sighed three times in a row, lay on his back, looked at the dust on the top of the palace, and murmured: "In the past, I carried a stick and traveled around the world, but I never died; I joined the army and fought in hundreds of battles, but I never died; I didn't expect it.
Come, now I am the supreme, second brother, kill me!"
Tears flowed from his eyes and he screamed miserably: "I didn't expect that, now that I am the Supreme, my second brother will kill me!"
This angry roar made Zhao Guangyi turn pale, and he retreated repeatedly, knocking over a banquet table. The parrot that was sleeping with Lingge on top of Chengchen was also awakened by this roar. Fortunately, the bird was sleeping with all its body intact.
Relax, the weight will naturally sink and tighten the tendons of the feet, and the claws will be clasped tightly to prevent them from falling.
Perhaps because he was still sleepy, or because he was disgusted with the smell of alcohol in the room, the parrot picked up its feathers and spread its wings and flew out. The frightened Zhao Guangyi concentrated on Zhao Kuangyin, fearing that he would burst out and hurt someone, but he did not notice it.
However, Zhao Kuangyin did not jump up. After this roar, he opened his eyes wide and died suddenly.
Zhao Guangyi looked at him nervously, without blinking. After a while, his legs gave out and he fell down among the mess of cups and plates. He said in a trembling voice: "You don't want what I gave you. What you gave me, I
I don’t want it either. You can’t give it to me. Brother, I have to get it myself... You have been in the world and you have been the Supreme Being. If you are still dissatisfied, you... you can go with peace of mind.
This world...from now on, it belongs to me, it's time to belong to me..."
The night breeze was blowing, and when Yang Hao returned to Yu Street, he was already covered in sweat.
Ahead was the Song Dynasty Palace towering in the night, but Yang Hao suddenly tightened his horse's reins and stood there.
Only then did he suddenly think of a very important question: How to notify Zhao Kuangyin?
Breaking into the palace? Can you break in? Even if he is not immediately chopped into pieces, if Zhao Kuangyin is not dead, then in order to give an explanation to the emperor's younger brother and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, Yang Hao has no choice but to die. If Zhao Kuangyin is already dead, he will
Wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth? Can you still come out alive?
Who can I go to? Who can I go to?
Yang Hao thought nervously. Originally, Wei Wang Zhao Dezhao was the best candidate. Unfortunately, he is currently leading the army. Zhao Guangmei has never dealt with him. Will he believe his words? Besides, he does not have an official position yet.
, what ability does it have to stop Zhao Guangyi?
Who else?
Yang Hao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He suddenly thought of the only person he was familiar with and who could speak in the court: Luo Gongming. But this old guy is as cunning as a fox. Is he willing to take the risk?
Risk of beheading.
After thinking about it, Yang Hao suddenly thought of another character, gritted his teeth, and rode away...
In the Long Live Hall, the curtains flashed, and all the servants knew that Wang Jien had flashed out like a ghost. He still bent down humbly, and quietly glanced at Zhao Kuangyin, who was lying on the ground with a golden face, and then looked towards the stupid Zhao Kuangyin.
Zhao Guangyi, who was sitting there on the floor, bent over and said softly: "The official family."
After hearing such a call, Zhao Guangyi's pale face quickly turned rosy. He woke up, got up from the ground, calmed down, and then breathed heavily: "Are you all ready?"
Wang Jien smiled flatteringly: "Don't worry, officials. All the irrelevant people in the Long Live Palace have been sent away by slaves long ago. Those who are left behind are all absolutely reliable people. As for the palace gates, the slaves have also done their best."
Arrangements have been made.”
"Okay, okay, this is the future of beheading. You are loyal to me...and I...will not treat you badly. Everything will be done according to plan."
"As you command...oh, I obey your command."
Wang Jien agreed with a flattering smile, and his two adopted sons immediately rushed into the palace. Two small yellow gates lifted Zhao Kuangyin's body and placed it on the bed behind the screen. They then cleaned the room, put on a banquet table, and arranged it.
It looked like everything was eaten.
Wang Jien recalled the servants and palace people who had been sent away with excuses. After everything was prepared, Wang Jien nodded to Zhao Guangyi, and Zhao Guangyi said loudly: "Brother, brother, I am too drunk. I can't drink anymore. Now...
This is my farewell."
"Haha, second brother, go on your own, go on your own, and tomorrow... tomorrow, you and I will have a banquet again."
This voice turned out to be that of Zhao Kuangyin, and the speaker was one of Wang Jien's adopted sons. This little chamberlain had excellent ventriloquism skills. He opened his mouth to imitate Zhao Kuangyin's speech, and his tone and tone were rough and bold, just like Zhao Kuangyin, with a hint of drunken ambiguity.
, the imitation is truly lifelike.
The real Zhao Kuangyin was lying in the palace at this time, his body gradually getting colder, but there was a person in front of him who was imitating his speech, which sounded really creepy. The half red candle cast their shadow on the wall, making it even more apparent.
It's ghostly and terrifying, but the few people in the situation obviously don't feel this way.
After Zhao Guangyi had finished his performance, he took a deep look at Wang Jien, then turned around and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, his feet were swaying and his eyes were blurry with drunkenness. Two young chamberlains hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Come here, bring me some sobering soup and wait for me...to go...to bed..."
When Zhao Guangyi staggered out of the palace, Zhao Kuangyin's bold voice could still be heard in the palace. Soon, thunderous snoring could be heard in the curtains, and the eunuchs could clearly hear the maids waiting outside...
"What do you want, strong man?"
When Lu Duoxun woke up from his dream, he saw that the lights had been lit in the room, and standing in front of him was a night traveler in green clothes with a mask in his hand and a sword in his hand. He couldn't help but feel frightened and frightened. But after all, he had been an official for many years.
Still able to keep his composure, he gently pushed away the concubine Ruojiu who was holding him in his arms, and sat up pretending to be calm.
"Get up and get dressed immediately. Get out of here!"
The night traveler spoke in a rough voice. He lifted up the quilt and slapped the beautiful sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl on the thigh with her sword, which turned pale and was trembling. The girl was so shocked that she fell to the ground, pink.
Her curved buttocks, soft breasts and beautiful navel were looming under the thin tulle dress. She was so ashamed that she quickly used her hands to cover the shame that the dress could not hide.
Lu Duoxun's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "If a strong man asks for money, just take it. If you want to assassinate a court minister, you should know that the world is so big that there is no place for you."
The night traveler laughed strangely, his eyes flashed, and he shouted in a low voice: "I am not seeking wealth or sex, but I am here to protect your future and the future of the Song Dynasty."
"What?" Lu Duoxun asked in shock and doubt: "What...what future?"
When Zhao Guangyi returned to Kaifeng Mansion, Song Qi, Jia Yan, Cheng Yu, Murong Qiuzui, Cheng Dexuan and other close confidants were waiting for him at Qingxin Tower. When they saw Zhao Guangyi, all the confidants stood up in unison, their eyes radiating nervous and fiery light.
But looking at Zhao Guangyi, he couldn't ask a single word.
Zhao Guangyi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Half of the big thing has been done, now we can only wait for the good news."
After hearing this, all the confidants exhaled in unison. Zhao Guangyi went straight to the main seat and sat down. He had already brewed a pot of tea before meeting, so he picked up the cup and poured it into it. The spout of the pot touched the tea cup, making a tinkling sound.
There was a slight noise, but the hand could not be held firmly.
Everyone looked at each other and slowly gathered around him. Zhao Guangyi put down the teapot and smiled calmly: "Now that the matter is over, there is nothing to be nervous about. Haha, haha, you...you all sit down."
Everyone responded with a yes, and smiles appeared on their faces, but the smiles were a bit far-fetched. Murong Qiuzui thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Qiansui, today evening, Dahonglu Yang Hao came to visit me."
Zhao Guangyi had just raised his glass and was startled when he heard this. He stopped his glass and asked, "What is he here for?"
Murong Qiuzui said: "Yang Hao said that his legs and feet are not flexible and he is determined to resign tomorrow. Today I came here to say goodbye to Qian Sui."
Speaking of this, he smiled slightly and said: "This person has always been aloof from Chitose and is not used by Chitose. Now that he is disabled, he only thinks of hugging Chitose's thigh. It is ridiculous. The old man said that Chitose will go to meet Junyi after the court.
Lord Song of the county had gone to patrol the river, and he got impatient with waiting, so he left."
After hearing Youran's expression, Zhao Guangyi changed his face and said in a deep voice: "Because of the impending big event, my heart is uneasy and it is difficult to calm down. In the afternoon, I went to 'Ruxuefang' to have a drink with Mr. Liu and listen to him playing the piano to soothe my mind..."
He paused for a moment, and then said word for word: "When I came back, I met Yang Hao face to face."
Murong Qiu Zui couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this. After a long while, he forced a smile and said: "Qiansui never returned to the Yamen after leaving the court. So... the old man naturally didn't know where Chitose was. Chitose came back from the river, and because he was tired, he went to 'such'
It makes sense to have some fun in the snow shop."
Zhao Guangyi stood up in a hurry, walked around Qingxin Tower with his hands behind his hands for a long time, then suddenly stopped and shouted: "Yu Xi."
Cheng Dexuan took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "My subordinate is here.
Zhao Guangyi said: "Go, take people to Yang Hao's house immediately, and take his whole family..."
Zhao Guangyi slashed his hand downwards, Cheng Dexuan understood, nodded heavily, turned around and left Qingxin Tower.
Zhao Guangyi walked to the window, opened the window and looked at the moon. The moonlight was as bright as water, but his heart was filled with ups and downs. He murmured to himself: "This day is so slow. When will the sun rise tomorrow?"
As soon as I got on the big sedan chair, it creaked and creaked along the imperial street towards the Meridian Gate. The eight sedan bearers kept changing their sore shoulders, secretly wondering in their hearts: how easy it was to carry it in the past, but now it is so easy.
Why has my husband become so heavy?
In the car, a masked man in green clothes, the prime minister Lu Duoxun, and his most favored wife Ruojiu were crowded into a pile. Ruojiu girl was tied up like a rice dumpling, with a ball stuffed in her mouth.
Bu, with his beautiful big eyes wide open, looked in horror at the man in Tsing Yi sitting in the middle of the sedan, holding a bright sword in his hand, and did not dare to express his anger.
The official hat on Lu Duoxun's head was second only to the prince in length. At this time, he could only sit sideways. He looked at the man in green in the middle and asked in a low voice: "Strong man, who are you?"
"
The man in Tsing Yi said in a rough voice: "No need to ask any more questions."
Lu Duoxun swallowed and said with difficulty: "Strong man, you are holding a sharp sword and covering your face. There is no way you can enter the palace."
"I don't need to enter the palace at all."
The man in Tsing Yi sneered: "I just want to force you to enter the palace. Once you enter the palace, you must have a reason to explain to the officials why you broke into the palace late at night, right? Don't worry, you don't need to take any responsibility, you just need to
Tell the emperor what I said to you. Mrs. Ru in your sedan chair can testify for you, which is enough to prove that everything was caused by my coercion. You have always been relied on by the officials, and even if the officials can't find anything on him,
The evidence will not blame you."
Lu Duoxun responded hurriedly, but his eyes flickered frequently, not knowing what he was thinking.
The man in green didn't look sideways, but seemed to know his thoughts well. He sneered and said, "Don't use your brain. I'm a master of swordsmanship. I walk in and out of your mansion as if I were on the ground. You should know your own abilities. You dare to use your brain?"
Even if I take your head in front of the Meridian Gate guards, it will be easy for me. Not only will you die, but she will die too. You two, a pair of mandarin ducks, can no longer enjoy the wealth and honor of the world, so you have to go to the underworld to continue your love."
Lu Duoxun was shaken and said quickly: "Don't dare, don't dare, this matter is beneficial to the country and the king. No matter it is true or false, you might as well give it a try. Lu lives on the emperor's salary and is deeply favored by the emperor, and he will live through fire and water.
If you don’t refuse, how can you have other thoughts?”
When the Meridian Gate arrived, the guards on guard shouted in surprise: "It's still early to go to court. Who is this person who arrived at the palace gate late at night?"
The man in green showed the sword in his hand and said: "This time I broke into the palace, you have the ability to protect me. If it fails, you are forced into the palace as an assassin. In short, there is no harm to you. I have a million-strong army to become a general."
With the head's ability, even if he is standing here, it would be easy to kill you. I hope you can be more honest."
"yes!"
Lu Duoxun swallowed and slowly opened a corner of the sedan curtain. The beautiful concubine Ruojiu was nestled in the corner of the sedan. She looked at his official with a pair of dark eyes, and then looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was sitting upright and holding a sword, looking pitiful.
expression.
Lu Duoxun leaned out half of his body and looked back subconsciously. The man in Tsing Yi flipped his wrist, and the sharp sword was already on his concubine's neck. Ruojiu was so scared that he curled up into a ball, and tears overflowed from his big bright eyes.
, Lu Duoxun gritted his teeth and walked out stiffly.
"Oh, it's Mr. Lu. It's so late at night, aren't you... a little early for court?"
Lu Duoxun forced himself to smile, then subconsciously turned his head to look at the quietly hanging sedan curtain not far away, and said: "The truth is that there are important state affairs to report to the officials."
"What?"
The captain guarding the gate had a troubled expression on his face: "Prime Minister, the key to the forbidden palace has been locked in the middle of the night, and it will not be opened until dawn. This... Prime Minister knows."
Lu Duoxun smiled lightly and said: "Rules are rules. When have officials ever observed such a rule of waiting for death? Over the years, officials have summoned ministers late at night not once or twice. Mr. Zhao had entered the palace many times late at night, early in the morning
There is a precedent, so why can’t it be the same if the original appearance is changed?”
The school captain smiled and said: "Prime Minister Lu, Prime Minister Zhao came to the palace, but it was also summoned by the official order. Prime Minister Lu came without announcing it..."
Lu Duoxun raised his eyebrows and said: "The Prime Minister said that there are urgent matters and I have to come. If you have time to chat with me here, why don't you go to the palace to ask for orders and hear what the officials want? If you are delayed,
Can you handle big things?"
A school captain next to him said gloomily: "Xiang Lu, what's so important that you have to go to the palace overnight? The officials have gone to bed now. We are just small schools guarding the gate. We disturb His Majesty, but we can't afford the crime."
The man in green clothes in the sedan looked at the situation at the Meridian Gate through a gap in the curtain of the sedan. Under the light, he saw that the young principal who was talking was someone he was familiar with. He was an official who once worked in Nanya.
Lu Duoxun narrowed his eyes and asked solemnly: "The officials work hard at night and often deal with official duties until late at night. How do you know that the officials are asleep when you are guarding the school?"
The lieutenant said with a smile: "Tonight, the official family is staying at the palace of King Qiantui of Jin Dynasty for a banquet. The official family drinks with his brothers and always gets drunk before falling asleep. Now that Qiantui has left, there is no reason for the official family not to sleep."
Lu Duoxun's expression changed and he lost his voice and said, "Prince Jin Qiansui has already left?"
The captain said: "I've been away from Yuemao for an hour."
In the sedan, Yang Hao's heart sank after hearing this. King Jin has left? Has he succeeded? Unless he doesn't do it tonight... Chu Zhaofu changed defense fields and entered again. A shift lasted three days, and Luo Kedi had to be the fastest.
It takes two days to get back. Apart from today, tomorrow is also a good time to take action. God bless, I hope he hasn't taken action yet...
When Lu Duoxun heard that King Jin had left, he was shocked. Hearing what the man in Tsing Yi said about usurping the throne and treason really made his heart beat with fear. To be honest, he didn't want to get involved in the royal household affairs at all.
, he has become a very popular minister. No matter who ascends the throne as the emperor, in order to stabilize the people's hearts and the society, he will not touch his old ministers for the time being. With his ability, he still can't win the favor of the new emperor?
But these heart-wrenching selfish thoughts had to be hidden deep in his heart. It was one thing not to know, and it was another thing not to do something after knowing it. Therefore, under the pressure of the sharp sword, he half-pushed and half-heartedly came.
.
Now that he heard that King Jin had left the palace, Lu Duoxun immediately thought that if he forced his way into the palace now while the officials were sleeping peacefully, and he explained his difficulties, the officials would naturally not blame him, but they would not get any greater benefits.
.If the official family is really dead, then he insists on breaking into the palace now, who will be the person who ordered him to enter? If he can't get in, there will be endless troubles, and if he gets in, it will be even more dangerous. In addition to becoming the accomplice of the usurper,
The only choice is to lose one's head and live in another place, one's wealth, one's life, one's reputation...
Lu Duoxun's mind was spinning very fast. In just a moment, he had figured out the pros and cons and weighed the pros and cons. He suddenly grabbed the captain who was smiling at him and pulled him towards him. The two of them Suddenly he changed his position.
The captain was pulled into a daze by him: Mr. Lu is very elegant today, and he plans to wrestle with me at the Meridian Gate late at night?
As soon as Lu Duoxun changed his position, he lowered his body, covered himself with him, and shouted loudly: "There is an assassin in the sedan, there is an assassin in the sedan, soldiers, capture him quickly!"
"A thousand years old, a thousand years old!" Cheng Dexuan returned to Nanya panting: "The Yang family... the room is empty, no one is missing."
"What?" Zhao Guangyi stood up in confusion.
Jia Yan frowned and said: "Chitose, this is an important matter. What can Yang Haoji do? Leave this matter to your subordinates and immediately implement the second plan to control the nine cities."
"good!"
Zhao Guangyi gritted his teeth and smiled grimly: "I don't believe that a mere Yang Hao can ruin my big event! You go do it immediately."
Jia Yan and Cheng Dexuan clasped their fists and said, "Yes!" and hurried out.
At this time, a confidant hurriedly ran in and shouted: "Qiantose, the... king in the palace is aware of the arrival."
Zhao Guangyi's face was stern and moved: "Please come quickly."
Before he could invite him, Wang Jien had already boarded the Qingxin Tower. When he saw Zhao Guangyi, he said: "A thousand years old, your majesty has passed away, and the palace is aware of it!"
Zhao Guangyi hurriedly approached him and asked, "What do you think, the empress?"
Wang Jien said: "The middle palace is in great mourning, but my mind is still intact. I hurriedly ordered my servants to leave the palace and summoned Lu, Lu and Xue into the palace."
"oh?"
Zhao Guangyi's eyes narrowed and he sneered: "Why did you come to do this?"
Wang Jien lowered his voice and said word by word: "We will not announce the funeral secretly, so we urgently summon the emperor's eldest son Dezhao back to the capital."
Zhao Guangyi looked up to the sky and laughed: "What a Queen of Song Dynasty, let's go! Let's enter the palace!"
Cheng Yu, Murong Qiuzui and others surrounded Zhao Guangyi and immediately rushed out of Qingxin Tower. The horses were already ready downstairs. They each mounted their horses and galloped towards the imperial city...