Yang Hao thought that Lu Duoxun had thought very carefully and had him "forced" to enter the palace to warn him. No matter whether he succeeded or failed, he was not guilty because he was the "assassin". He, Lu Duoxun, was a learned man.
A great Confucian, and always relied upon by officials, there was no reason not to agree at this time when the country was in danger.
But he never expected that Lu DuoXun would actually drink his clothes in front of everyone. In anger, Yang Hao broke out of the sedan chair, used a sword to break out of the siege, and fled into the streets. Waiting for him to find Lu Duo
Near Xun's mansion, he found his horse tied to the roadside. When he jumped on the strong horse and drove westward, he suddenly saw two fires in the city, which were particularly distinct in the night.
Immediately, countless inspections, officers, and people from the left and right military patrols suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The emergency response speed was ten times faster than when he was the fire chief. According to him at that time
According to the fire insurance regulations, as soon as a fire breaks out, the night market will be canceled immediately, and the idlers will go home immediately. Nine cities will be on alert, and only fire shops, fire-fighting officers and soldiers, government officials maintaining public security, and vehicles rescuing the injured will be allowed to enter and exit. This time, Yang
In the middle of the night, riding alone on a horse immediately stood out.
Yang Hao's target on horseback was too obvious, so he had no choice but to abandon the horse and follow the path. Only then did he discover that Kaifeng government officials, local security guards, and patrolmen were infiltrating into all the streets and alleys. Yang Hao
Passing through an alley, the street ahead was already full of inspections, so Yang Hao had no choice but to hide in the alley and wait for the opportunity.
After a while, I saw a car speeding in front of me, also heading west. When I got to the front, I was stopped by several patrol inspectors. The people in the car took out some tokens, and the patrol inspectors raised their hands.
After inspecting the torch, he suddenly showed a respectful expression and hurriedly stepped out of the way to let others pass.
Yang Hao couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the car. When the car reached the alley, he passed the horses and the driver in front of him. He was as light as a spiritual ape and suddenly stepped in from behind the tall wheel. He climbed up the bottom of the car with his arms and hung up.
Go up.
The wheels rolled, and Yang Hao clung to the bottom of the car, glancing around nervously. He saw that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the car was often blocked. However, after checking the token, the car was always able to run smoothly, and the direction was always heading west.
Then I gradually felt at ease.
At this moment, he had expected that Zhao Kuangyin would be killed, and Zhao Guangyi got his wish and sat on the throne of the emperor. However, he did not feel defeated and depressed at this moment, but a surge of blood aroused in his chest: "History is still following its original path.
Go on? No! Absolutely not! What should be changed has already changed, and what has not changed, I will change it. Zhao Guangyi, he is not worthy! I must kick this scumbag off the throne that does not belong to him! Definitely!
"
In the Long Live Hall, Empress Song bowed down in front of her bed and cried profusely. She was just twenty-four years old this year, and she became a widow at a young age. Her husband who loved her had passed away, and she had never given birth to a son or a half.
How will we spend the long years to come in the deep silence of the palace?
Just as she was crying sadly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the palace. Empress Song immediately wiped her tears and stood up. Although she was a female, she had been in the palace for several years and had been tempered in the palace.
Like an ordinary woman, she knows that this is not the time to mourn and cry. The emperor's family affairs are state affairs. Now that the emperor's eldest son is leading the army, if she is left without a master and unable to do anything, the whole country will change.
"Empress."
Wang Jien stepped in and bowed to salute.
Empress Song hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Mr. Lu, Prime Minister Lu, are Prime Minister Xue already here?"
Wang Jien took a step back, slowly moved to the side, and said slowly: "Empress, the three Prime Ministers did not come, but... Prince Jin Qiansui has arrived."
When Empress Song heard this, her face turned as pale as a sheet of paper. She saw Zhao Guangyi walking in quickly and said with tears: "Sister-in-law, I am shocked to hear that... the emperor... has been buried?"
Queen Song took three steps back in shock and glanced at Wang Jien urgently. Wang Jien bowed his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a sense of sadness under the dim light.
Empress Song shivered smartly, knowing that the situation was over, so she made a decisive decision. She bowed to Zhao Guangyi and said with a sob: "Your Majesty... has passed away. The lives of my mother and son will be entrusted to the officials from now on."
Seeing that she was so knowledgeable, Zhao Guangyi was secretly happy. He hurriedly turned aside to avoid the ceremony, bowed and said, "We are a family, and we should protect our wealth together. Fortunately, your Majesty, don't worry about it!"
Empress Song smiled miserably, turned back and ran to Zhao Kuangyin's bed, screamed sadly: "Your Majesty..." and fell to the ground crying.
Zhao Guangyi silently walked to the couch, knelt down, and did not dare to look at the couch, but just covered his face and cried.
Wang Jien tiptoed to his side and said softly: "Thousands of years old, the emperor has already passed away. A country cannot be left without an owner for a day. In the current court, only a thousand years old has great prestige, has the support of hundreds of officials and thousands of people, and can inherit a great treasure. I still hope.
I mourn for the Thousand Years and obey the changes, ascend the throne as soon as possible to bring peace to the world, and don’t be overly sad and hurt the dragon’s body.”
After hearing this, Empress Song cried miserably. Zhao Guangyi wiped his tears and stood up with Wang Jien's support. He choked and said: "The country and the country are so heavy. Brother Huang has placed such a heavy burden on him. How can Guangyi bear it? But Guangyi
If Yi does not bear this heavy responsibility, what should the emperor do if he has worked hard all his life? As the king knows, please order the Sixth Palace to go to Jifu to mourn for the late emperor. Please invite Lu Duoxun, Lu Yuqing, Xue Juzheng, and Sanxiang to enter the palace.
, together with this king, we will take care of the funeral affairs of the late emperor."
Wang Jien said respectfully: "My servant obeys the order."
Zhao Guangyi walked up to Empress Song who was wailing on the ground, gently helped her up, and said sadly: "Emperor's sister-in-law, please give me my condolences. In the early morning, all the officials will meet to announce the late emperor's obituary. The emperor's sister-in-law must take care of her body."
Yes, come here, help the emperor's sister-in-law return to the palace to rest."
Staring at the figure of Empress Song who turned back three times and retreated away, Zhao Guangyi's lips showed a cold smile, and he said in a deep voice: "In front of the hall, the commander of the Sihu Jie army, Chu Zhaofu, comes to see you."
In the time of a stick of incense, Chu Zhaofu put on his helmet and ran into the palace with clanging footsteps. Zhao Guangyi was already waiting for him in the outer hall. When he saw Zhao Guangyi, Chu Zhaofu immediately cried and bowed to the ground, crying sadly: "The official...
…”
The cry was so vague that it was unclear whether it was crying for the late emperor or worshiping the present emperor.
Zhao Guangyi stepped forward to help him up and said with tears: "Brother Huang died of a sudden illness and was buried in heaven. General Chu...does he know?"
Chu Zhaofu said in a sad voice: "I heard about it just now, but I never expected that the official body, which has always been vigorous and vigorous, would actually..."
Zhao Guangyi coughed lightly. Chu Zhaofu was shaken and hurriedly stopped crying. Zhao Guangyi said quietly: "Brother Huang has been suffering from chronic illnesses throughout his life in the army. Since he proclaimed himself emperor, he has been sleeping long and hard at night, unable to sleep well. His food is not sweet, and he has exhausted all his energy and energy.
I have to take care of state affairs without taking a break, so I got seriously ill today..."
Chu Zhaofu did not dare to raise his head and kept saying: "Yes, yes...yes..."
Zhao Guangyi sighed softly and said: "The country cannot live without a king for a day. The late emperor died young and the prince is still underage. How can I bear to let my brother's whole life's hard work go to waste? In desperation, I reluctantly decided to take over this heavy responsibility.
I wonder... General Chu, would you like to assist me?"
Chu Zhaofu only heard half of it and already understood what he meant. How could he dare to show any hesitation at this time? As soon as Zhao Guangyi finished speaking, Chu Zhaofu knelt down on the ground with a bang and said loudly: "I am willing to be loyal to you."
The official family is determined to protect the Song Dynasty to the death."
Zhao Guangyi softened his expression and quickly helped him up and said: "The old general is loyal and loyal, and I...can trust you. I love you, please get better soon, and the country is in a period of employment. I have decided to promote the old general to the position of deputy envoy to the privy council. Imperial City
The internal and external defenders are all under your control. Without my instructions, they will all defend their base camp. Anyone who disturbs them will die."
Chu Zhaofu trembled and said with a trembling voice: "Yes!"
Zhao Guangyi said again: "The death of the late emperor has shaken the capital. I have drawn up an imperial edict. You can speed up the military order of the privy council and station the attacking Han army at the same place. King Dezhao of Wei rides back to the capital for the funeral. In addition, he and the privy council envoy Cao Bin signed an official document and wrote it.
I order all the soldiers and horses in the country. During the national mourning period, no soldiers or soldiers can be mobilized without my personal edict and the seal of the Privy Council. Go quickly!"
"Old minister, I obey the order." Chu Zhaofu gave him a military salute, then ran out with his sword in hand...
The car went farther and farther, and there were fewer and fewer people on the road. Yang Hao clung to the bottom of the car. Amidst the rumble, he heard sounds coming from the car. He was surprised at how the identity of the person in the car could be known to the whole city.
There was no obstruction under the martial law, so I kept my ears close and listened to the sounds in the car. The sound in the car was not very loud, but I could still hear it clearly. I heard a man's voice saying: "Tonight...it seems a little unusual..."
Another voice said lazily: "What does it have to do with me?"
Yang Hao heard that this person's voice seemed familiar, but couldn't remember which one it was for a moment, so he got closer and heard a moment of silence in the car. The previous voice seemed to sigh and said, "What does it have to do with us?"
Our ancestors have been complaining that they are not used to living in the capital and want to go back to the northwest. Speaking of which, since we arrived here, we have established ourselves and our business has grown bigger and bigger. However, the emperor is cautious and cautious, and after all, we are not as happy as we were in the northwest...
…”
Another voice scolded: "Why do second brothers say such things? You have to be wary of danger when you are in peace, but want to be happy in the northwest? Once the war breaks out, everything will be scorched... The ancestor wants to go back, obviously because he misses his little sister.
You also know that our ancestors love her the most and would rather not see each other again. You should never tell your ancestors that she is still alive..."
"I don't want to say how it happened. Ever since I heard the news that my little sister was assassinated along with that bastard and burned to death on the ship, our ancestors didn't think about food or tea and looked haggard. Now that we know the truth, if we don't tell our ancestors, I'm afraid that our ancestors will
I'm about to hold a grudge against Jiuquan. By the way, that bastard went to Khitan and sent back the news that he was dead. It made me anxious, for fear that my ancestors would find out. God knows, within two days, he was back alive and kicking.
, even now I don’t know whether his lameness is real or not. Do you think... is he really crippled?"
When Yang Hao heard this, he suddenly realized that the people in the car were actually Tang Yong and Tang Wei, his second uncle and third uncle, whom he had never interacted with before. They were reused by Zhao Guangyi and dug a pond outside the west city to build a pond for the Song Dynasty.
The warships and water trainers are considered half of the army. No wonder their vehicles are not blocked. Are they leaving the city? Then if I follow this vehicle, I should be able to escape from this dragon pit and tiger's den...
No! It's normal for the news that I came back from the dead to come back, but how could they know that Yanyan and Wawawa didn't die in the sea of fire? Yang Hao's heart flashed with lightning, and after thinking for a while, he realized something.
I heard a sneer from the car: "You don't know what he is doing in the northwest, are you lame? I think this is his way of retreating to advance. Our ancestors want to return to the northwest, and we have to stop them no matter what. We must not have anything to do with him anymore. The eldest lady of our Tang family has already died in Tang Dynasty. Our Tang family has not confiscated his letter of engagement and has never recognized him as his son-in-law. He, Yang Hao, has nothing to do with our Tang family. Relationships are related to the life and death of the Tang family, so don't be careless."
"Second brother naturally knows. Speaking of which..."
The wheels jolted, and Yang Hao did not hear the next sentence clearly, but the conversation he had already heard made him secretly frightened: "Listening to this tone, do they know what I am doing in the northwest? Could it be that Cui Dalang still has contact with them? ? Or was it revealed by Li Tingfeng or someone else? Although the Jisi Hall is loosely affiliated, they are inextricably linked to each other and are constantly separated. This is probably the reason why they have been able to survive through the changes of dynasties. These people can only be used, never be trusted, and heavy responsibilities placed on them.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Mr. Tang Sanshao in the car say again: "We are businessmen. The bigger the business, the greater the risk. If we make a mistake, we may lose everything and never be able to stand up again. Over there in the northwest, Even if you leave a small amount of capital to turn back the capital, let him do it. If he loses, it has nothing to do with our Tang family. If it succeeds, with Yanyan's relationship, we can also climb the path. But now, The only thing we can rely on is the big tree of King Jin. We should hold on tighter and not let go easily..."
Only then did Yang Hao vaguely understand the reason why they had always regarded him as a passerby and never interacted with Yanyan, whether he was alive or dead. He couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly: "Others who seek to conquer the country and conquer the world always advance and never retreat. Once they go up, There is no way out. When they do business, they can be cunning enough to prepare a way out and always keep their family intact. No wonder the people in Jisitang have tasted the sweetness and have always used their huge wealth to maintain close ties with the powerful political power. And he can never be tightly tied to the other side in a warship. As soon as something goes wrong, he can immediately find another high-level branch.
The car passed a bridge and suddenly turned north. Yang Hao moved to the side of the car and looked out. He found that the bridge was the Jinliang Bridge. The car turned north and just passed the building where the defense medicine shop was built. Storefront.
Yang Hao thought: "Oh no, their residence is not outside the city. Just a little further away is Dashan Bridge. Could that new house be the Tang family's house? These two uncles are not very reliable. They know that I want to On the contrary, they are pretending not to know and just trying to distance themselves from each other. If tomorrow they find out that the thick-legged Zhao Guangyi they hugged has also turned against him, there is no guarantee that he will regard me as a 'fallback' for his future. It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. That’s the best policy!”
There was another grocery store in front of him. Yang Hao suddenly jumped out and rolled under the shed. The car was only shaken by his kick. Everyone in the car thought that the road was uneven and bumpy, but they didn't care. People become suspicious.
Yang Hao waited until the car was far away, and then he jumped up. Because it was close to the outskirts of the city, the residents here became sparse, and the dense patrols in the city were completely gone when they arrived here. Next to it is Wengshi Prison, and further on The one we went to was the capital garrison station, the place where local troops were stationed when they were mobilized to enter the capital. Now it is an empty camp, very deserted.
After exiting Wansheng Gate, we left Bianliang City. However, Wansheng Gate is not usually open. Therefore, a corner gate called Xishui Gate was opened slightly south of Wansheng Gate. Yang Hao saw that there was no one here. , I expected that I escaped quickly, and the shock in the center of the capital has not yet reached here. Xishui Gate is a water gate, where ships come and go. Although there is a door next to it, even if the door is closed, it is easy to escape from the waterway, so I took advantage of it along the way. The tree houses concealed his whereabouts, and he moved forward quietly.
They were approaching the bridge ahead. Yang Hao hid behind a tree. He looked around and saw that there was no movement, so he ducked out from under the tree. As soon as he appeared, he suddenly stopped and his eyes suddenly shrank.
Suddenly, a person came out from the corner of a house in front. There was only one person, alone with a sword. He walked slowly to the middle of the road. The sword was hidden behind his elbow. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky. His hair was blowing in the wind, like a bachelor. Picture of admiring the moon at quiet night.
"You said... the way to survive is to the west... or to the east?"
The man suddenly spoke, and his voice was clearly that of Cheng Dexuan. Yang Hao just remained silent and didn't answer.
Cheng Dexuan chuckled softly: "I thought... the way to survive was to the east. Is there any safer place than the emperor's feet? But you have to go west."
Cheng Dexuan shook his head gently: "You want to go west, you can take care of yourself, but you still have to win over Luo Kedi, Helong City's group of people, and take me to the west together. As a result... you won the bet, The one who wins will be a high-ranking official, ride a horse, and become the Lord of Luzhou, which is very glorious. But I was ruined by you and became the laughing stock of my colleagues."
He sighed, lowered his head, and gently wiped the sharp blade of Senhan's sword: "Later, you finally had to go east. According to an imperial edict, you are coming to Kaifeng to serve as an official. You should also stay for me. Is there a way out, right? I actually have no other ideas. I just want to be the second prefect of Luzhou, and do a better job than you. But you don’t, your woman... designed to harm me. , which caused me to be ruined once again, desperate, and returned to Bianliang in shame."
"Originally, if you and I both work for Jin Wang Qiantai, I won't take any personal grievances to heart. This general... I still understand, but... it is clear that a bright future is in front of you, and you ...But we are going west again..."
Cheng Dexuan slowly turned to Yang Hao, pointed the sword slowly at him, and said word by word: "This time, I made the right bet, and you made the wrong choice!"
Yang Hao smiled coldly, moved his eyes left and right, and asked: "Just you? Where are your people?"
Cheng Dexuan sneered: "I will wash away my shame myself. You are just a slave of a country squire, and now you are a cripple with a broken leg. I can't take your life with my sword?"
After Cheng Dexuan said this, he jumped up and struck Yang Hao's throat with fierce sword energy.
Yang Hao's eyes flashed when he was halfway through what he said, and when he jumped up, he already drew his sword to meet him.
The sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" could be heard endlessly. Under the moonlight, Cheng Dexuan's rabbit flew up and down, and in a moment he struck eight times in a row. Although Yang Hao's swordsmanship was wonderful, his legs and feet were inconvenient. On the way, his swordsmanship was inevitably greatly compromised, and he was almost hit by Cheng Dexuan's sword. He staggered back to the roadside, and supported the big tree on the side of the road with one hand, and then stabilized his body.
Cheng Dexuan laughed proudly, stepped forward step by step, and said: "I have never understood, what exactly do you want? Why do you always ask for trouble? But now, I have no interest in knowing, the dead are
A dead person, it doesn't matter what a dead person thinks."
He shouted loudly and thrust his sword forward. There was a big tree blocking the way behind Yang Hao and his legs were not flexible. He was 100% sure that this sword could penetrate Yang Hao's body and avenge his previous shame.
But at that moment, when he jumped into the air triumphantly, Yang Hao suddenly moved, his movements suddenly became more than three times faster, and he was swept up to Cheng Dexuan's side like a whirlwind.
It was not that Cheng Dexuan didn't know that it was not easy for an expert to fly into the air. Once in the air, the body could no longer change and could easily become a piece of dead meat for slaughter. However, he never expected that Yang Hao suddenly stopped lame and his movement skills were surprisingly fast.
He jumped into the air and watched helplessly as Yang Hao rolled towards him like a whirlwind. Apart from hastily retracting his sword to block it, he was unable to take any other contingency measures. Before the sword could be withdrawn, Yang Hao had already stabbed him under the left rib.
It was stabbed diagonally, straight to the heart.
Yang Hao drew his sword and blood spurted out. Cheng Dexuan landed on the ground and his legs went weak. Before he could fall, Yang Hao rolled up again like a whirlwind. The stump leg that should have been lame was swung with a roar, "Bang"
Yang Hao kicked him in the chest. Cheng Dexuan clearly felt that his sternum was broken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his whole body was kicked up by Yang Hao. He hit the house with a "bang".
On the courtyard wall.
Because he was flying upside down too fast and the walls of the city's houses were not strong, he broke a big hole with this collision and his body was embedded in the hole in the wall. Blood gurgled out from his mouth and ribs. His head hung down and he was no longer there.
Unable to move.
Yang Hao walked away as fast as flying. He rushed to the bridge and looked forward. He couldn't help but secretly gasped. The westbound road had been blocked. There were many figures in front of him. Cheng Dexuan was just one person as he said.
, it’s just that he was jealous of himself and ran to the front road alone to meet him.
"Oops, Nanya knows my relationship with Luzhou best. As soon as I ran away, they immediately thought that I was going west. I don't know how many people were waiting for me in front of me. Going west is dangerous. I'm not the only one walking here.
If you can't escape, Dong'er and the others can't escape." Yang Hao's mind flashed and he immediately turned around and walked back.
The family on the roadside was sleeping soundly when they heard a "bang" sound. The old man felt light-headed. The old woman got up from the bed in the dark and shouted loudly: "You idiot, you idiot, go take a look, what is it?"
, there was a boom, it seemed like it destroyed our yard?"
A simple and honest voice in the room opposite agreed, and the lights turned on.
"Put on some clothes, here, take a rolling pin. If someone steals a chicken, I'll beat him up." This is the gentle voice of the daughter-in-law. This family lives in a remote place, and some rogues often come to the door to steal chickens and dogs, so this daughter-in-law
There is a saying.
A young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and thick, walked out holding a lantern in one hand and a rolling pin in the other. He went under the courtyard wall to look at the masonry and gravel on the ground, and then looked at the things stuffed in the hole in the wall in confusion.
The young man put down the rolling pin, touched it, and screamed strangely.
His little wife held her hair with one hand, scratched the crack in the door and asked tremblingly: "You idiot, what is this?"
"Butt, it's a big butt!" Ernie yelled.
Yang Hao happened to rush outside the wall with his bloody sword. When he heard the shouts in the courtyard, he glanced at the black shadow on the wall and showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You are right, Yang's future is now.
To the east, Brother Cheng, you can go west with peace of mind..."
In Funing Palace, Empress Song hugged the young prince Zhao Defang and cried, while Princess Yongqing clenched her fists and saw endless anger in her tearful eyes.
"Mom, daddy was killed by his second uncle! We want to avenge daddy!"
"Silence!"
Queen Song's face changed drastically. She stood up hurriedly and walked to the door to have a look. Then she came back and shouted with tears streaming down her face: "Yongqing, how can you say such things casually!"
"I'm not talking nonsense!"
Princess Yongqing's small breasts rose and fell sharply, and two lines of hot tears flowed down: "Anyone can lie to me, but birds will not lie to me. This parrot is used to learning words, and it's not like the empress doesn't know it.
It was said to me personally, it said... it said... 'Now that I am the Supreme Being, my second brother will kill me!'"
When Na Yingwu heard what she said, he immediately looked at Shenfei and shouted: "Now that I am the supreme king, my second brother will kill me! Now that I am the supreme king, my second brother will kill me!"
Upon hearing this sound, Princess Yongqing and sister Zhao Defang burst into tears.
Queen Song's face turned pale with horror. She looked at the parrot standing on her shoulder, looked around again, and suddenly picked up a shoulder-length gauze and walked over. The bird was triumphant, and Queen Song suddenly
It gathered itself in the gauze, ignored its struggle, rushed to the edge of the couch, lifted up the quilt and stuffed it in, then jumped on it and pressed it tightly.
Princess Yongqing was horrified and shouted: "Empress, what are you doing?" She immediately rushed to snatch it.
Empress Song said with tears streaming down her face: "Yongqing, you can't keep this bird. It is the bane of our life and death."
Yongqing struggled and said: "Give it back to me, give it back to me, it is evidence. I want to expose him as a murderer in front of the civil and military officials of the court."
How could Yongqing win over Empress Song? Empress Song pressed the quilt tightly, shook her head in tears and said: "It's useless, a bird, what proof has it done? Wouldn't people say you taught it to speak? Now the situation is over.
, talking about a bird, even if a minister of the DPRK comes forward to testify, there is nothing he can do. Yongqing, you should be more sensible. From now on, you must not show any hatred or say a single harsh word. I and
You, your brother, your brother, everyone's life is in his hands, do you understand? Do you understand?"
Yongqing let go of her fighting fingers feebly, and slumped down on the edge of the couch. Suddenly she jumped up again, her eyes shining brightly and said: "Yes, eldest brother, there is eldest brother, eldest brother is leading troops outside, you should inform eldest brother,
I want my eldest brother to lead the troops back to the court and eradicate the rebellion."
Empress Song lamented: "The entire palace is now under the control of King Jin. The only thing I can control is the Funing Palace. Tomorrow, I will not be able to control even the Funing Palace.
Now. You, mother and son, we live deep in the inner palace and have no contact with the outside world. How can we let your eldest brother know?"
Yongqing's eyes flashed and he said: "Tomorrow! Tomorrow, we will keep a vigil for our father, and all the officials will come to pay their respects. Can't we still find a chance to contact foreign ministers?"
Empress Song retorted: "Even if you can contact foreign ministers, who can be trusted? Who can be entrusted to you?"
When Yongqing heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
After a while, she suddenly jumped up and said: "I thought of one person, Dahonglu Yang Hao. Yang Hao is a loyal minister and can definitely be trusted."
Queen Song changed her expression and said, "Absolutely not. He is from Nanya and is your second uncle's son. He is unreliable."
Yongqing sneered and said: "Second uncle is my father's brother, can he be trusted?"
Queen Song was stunned, and Princess Yongqing said again: "Two days ago, Zhang Jie came to complain to his father, saying that he was extorting a debt from the disobedient marquis, and was beaten up by Yang Hao who met him by chance. Yang Hao was an official of the imperial court, and the disobedient marquis
But he is the monarch of another country. Yang Hao is not afraid of making his father angry. When he saw Zhang Jie insulting his old master and not being ashamed of him, he beat him. How could he give up his loyalty and righteousness just because he was born in Nanya? "
Zhao Defang also jumped up at this time: "I remember this person, he is probably reliable. He has always been on good terms with my eldest brother. I remember one time I went to my eldest brother's house with him in the car, and I saw a gangster taking advantage of a woman on the road. He jumped
He beat him as soon as he got out of the car, without caring about official etiquette. He has a human nature like burning fire and hates evil as much as hatred. He must be loyal."
Empress Song was moved by what they said, but thinking about the unpredictable dangers after the incident failed, she hesitated and said: "Yongqing, Defang, you are still young and don't know how powerful it is. Do you know that once the incident fails, then Yang Hao will
If you betray us backhand, what will be the outcome?"
Yongqing puffed up his chest and said solemnly: "It's just a death! Second brother, what do you say?"
Zhao Defang walked up to her, stood side by side with her, straightened his chest, clenched his little hands, and his face turned red: "A man from the Zhao family can kill his enemies with his own hands, so there is nothing to fear!"
It was still dark, but outside the Meridian Gate there were many officials attending court.
Everyone has their own connections, their own factions. Although the news of the emperor's death has not been officially announced, they have heard about it through their own channels. Who can live in such a big event? Everyone who is qualified to go to court
Before the rooster crows, all the officials rushed outside the Meridian Gate to wait to attend court.
The Imperial City Forbidden Army, mobilized by the newly appointed Privy Councilor Chu Zhaofu, surrounded the Imperial City, and densely stationed soldiers could be seen everywhere. Two fires in the city had been extinguished, and Kaifeng Mansion quickly returned to normal. They
You must try your best to strip yourself of any possible connection with the emperor's death last night.
Therefore, the early-morning market was still very lively, and ordinary people still went to the streets to do business and shop as usual. Occasionally, someone would talk about the two fires that were not serious yesterday. No one noticed the cold eyes in the crowd.
, are paying attention to their every move, those are Nanya's secret spies.
Today, all the officials came earlier than ever, but today's Meridian Gate opened later than any other court meeting. But none of the civil and military officials showed any signs of impatience. They stood silently under the Meridian Gate until the rising sun
The eruption is about to come out, making the cornices and jade tiles on the palace walls look golden.
The sun has risen.
At this time, there was an official limping towards the Meridian Gate. The officials looked at him in surprise. The official who was facing the sun put up an awning with his hands, and saw the end of the Royal Street jumping out of the ground.
In the center of a red sun, a figure came closer and closer. As he got closer, the officials discovered that the official who arrived at the Meridian Gate on time was none other than Dahonglu Yang Hao.