Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight palace change
The golden body of the national master was broken, the demon body was killed, and his whereabouts are unknown.
The gate of the imperial city was breached, and the sound of the rebels' rolling iron hooves came from far and near, constantly reaching the Zichen Palace. Such shocking scenes made the civil and military officials in the Zichen Palace turn pale and their hearts beat with fear.
Even Zhao Guanjia, who was sitting on the throne, was full of fear, with cold sweat breaking out on his face.
Only Mr. Yang is still calm, but there is still a wry smile on his lips: "Since the Song Dynasty was passed down, will the time of dynasty change finally come? I didn't expect that I could see this moment coming with my own eyes. I am in the court now.
Why have you been fighting for most of your life?
If the sky falls one day, everything will be destroyed."
He has already made up his mind to live and die. When the dynasty changes, his Zhongshu Province will not end well no matter what. No new emperor will use the officials of the old dynasty.
"Is this the palace?"
"In front of you is the place where the emperor went to court. It's so majestic and magnificent. The roof is all made of glazed tiles. It's so damn valuable."
"Tsk, tsk, my life has been worth it. I never thought that one day I would be able to walk up to the legendary Golden Palace and see the emperor in person."
There were some noisy and excited sounds outside.
Soon, a group of people walked up the steps and came to the outside of Zichen Hall, blocking the entire door of the hall.
The shaking of weapons, the neighing of war horses, and the strong smell of blood all proved that this group of people got here after a brutal fight.
The leader is a tall, handsome, and majestic young man. This man is wearing black armor, stained with blood, and has a sword tied to his waist. He strides forward and looks like a king. As far as he can see, he looks like a king.
No one dared to look at him.
On the side, the noble third prince Zhao Jing, who was wearing yellow brocade clothes, also became a foil. He was inconspicuous in front of this person and even walked a few steps behind him involuntarily.
Li Xiuyuan~!
The hearts of all the civil and military officials were trembling, and they all looked at him striding into the Zichen Hall with great fear.
The reason for their fear is nothing else, but that they are all the descendants of the national master Cihang, and they are centipede spirits with righteousness. At the moment, they are just hiding in the bodies of civil and military officials. Now that their ancestors have been killed, it is this human saint who wins.
, their fate can be imagined.
"Tap, tap~!"
In the spacious and bright Zichen Hall, only the sound of Li Xiuyuan's striding footsteps echoed.
The soldiers under his command consciously did not follow him, but entered through a side door and surrounded the entire Zichen Palace.
In front of them is the Dragon Throne and the Golden Palace. It is a great blessing for them to be able to enter. As for the places above where ordinary people can go, only people like generals are qualified to stand on them.
As Li Xiuyuan walked along, the hearts of all the civil and military officials were filled with fear. They remained silent and at a loss.
But at the moment, he didn't pay attention to the frightened civil and military officials. These were transformed from the harmful centipede spirit. Sooner or later, they would all be killed. What he had to do now was another thing.
Without hesitation, Li Xiuyuan held Tai'a sword and walked directly towards Zhao Guan's house who was sitting on the dragon throne.
When Zhao Guan's family saw him approaching with his sword in hand, he thought he was going to kill him. His face turned pale with fear and he was trembling with fear. He showed no sign of an emperor at all.
"You, you" he moved his lips slightly to say goodbye to Li Xiuyuan, but he was too nervous to speak.
Just when Li Xiuyuan was about to walk up the steps to the Golden Palace, Master Yang suddenly stood up and shouted: "Li Xiuyuan, what do you want to do? You want to rebel."
Since the country is about to perish, how can there not be a few loyal ministers and good generals to stand up and die for the country?
Mr. Yang knew that he was going to die, so why not leave a good name in the world.
"rebel?"
Li Xiuyuan suddenly stopped and looked at him, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The emperor's star is shaking, and everyone in the world is rebelling. The White Lotus Sect can rebel, the Maitreya Sect can rebel, Li Liangjin can rebel, and the National Master Cihang can rebel, why should I rebel?
No? The reason why I rebelled against Zhao Guan’s family today
Don’t you have any idea in your mind?”
"Guan Zhao, you are so cruel. Even if I kill a beauty and a minister in your harem, you still don't think about the intrigues involved. A glass of poisonous wine will kill me. You really think this world is really full of surnames."
Zhao, even if you want to kill me, you have to be dismissed from office and imprisoned, and there will be a thorough investigation and trial. What should I say?
I have also defeated the nine kings of the Zhao family and stabilized half of the country for you, the Zhao family, and my hard work has paid off."
"I, I was forced," Zhao Guanjia replied tremblingly.
Li Xiuyuan said, "Forced? Haha, since you, the emperor, can be forced to issue an edict so easily, then today it will be up to me to force the official to issue an edict. I think you don't mind, official."
"You, what order do you want me to give?" Zhao Guanjia asked with fear.
Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "I abdicate the throne."
"Li Xiuyuan, you are a traitor and a treacherous minister. You actually want to usurp the throne. I will fight with you." Mr. Yang was furious. He roared and hit Li Xiuyuan.
But before he could take two steps, he was pushed to the ground by the soldier behind him.
Li Xiuyuan glanced at it lightly, "Master Yang, why are you so excited at your age? You want to die like a loyal minister, but I won't let you go, lest you can still leave your name in history. You are Zhongshu Shengling, and this imperial edict of abdication is
It’s up to you to write it.”
"Li Xiuyuan, please kill me, I would rather die than write for you." Mr. Yang shouted with incomparable vehemence.
"Third Prince, don't you advise Mr. Yang? Well, take this over by the way. This is his son's crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country in the capital. If he doesn't write it, he will write it in the history books and make the Yang family infamy for thousands of years.
." Li Xiuyuan took a piece of paper and motioned to the eunuch beside him.
The eunuch was trembling and lowered his head, not daring to resist. He quickly took the charge and handed it to the third prince, Zhao Jing.
Zhao Jing was relieved at this moment. He was afraid that Li Xiuyuan would suddenly change his mind at this point and want to replace him, thus violating his previous promise.
"Please rest assured, Mr. Li."
Zhao Jingjing nodded, took the charge, and then walked over and persuaded: "Master Yang, if I want to ascend the throne as emperor, I must be justified. Only you can write the edict of abdication to convince the world, because Zhongshu Province usually gives it to my father."
The emperor drafts the decree, and nine out of ten of the world’s imperial decrees come from you.
If Mr. Guo Yang persists in his writing, your son's crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason will be exposed to the world. As Mr. Li said before, he will be infamy for thousands of years."
"Wha, what, you, you want to be the emperor?" Mr. Yang trembled all over at this moment and looked at Zhao Jing in shock.
He always thought that Li Xiuyuan wanted to change the dynasty and usurp the throne, but he didn't expect that he wanted to support the third prince.
Then this is not considered a rebellion, it can only be considered a palace coup.
"Isn't it okay for me, the prince? Is it possible to ask my eldest brother who is the prince to come out and become the emperor?" Zhao Jing said with a heavy snort: "Master Li has already agreed. As long as he breaks into the imperial city, he will help me become the emperor."
"Okay, I'll write, bring me a pen and paper." Mr. Yang agreed without hesitation.
Since there is no change of dynasty, it would be a waste if he died loyally to the country, and his death in a palace coup would be in vain.
"Very good, Mr. Yang is very aware of current affairs." Li Xiuyuan said calmly, and then looked at Zhao Guan's house: "I have been sitting in this position for so long, doesn't the Supreme Emperor want to move his butt?"
After saying that, he tapped the Zhao Guanjia's leg on the dragon throne with his sword scabbard.
"You, you won't kill me," Zhao Guanjia said in shock.
"Whether I kill you or not doesn't depend on me, it depends on the Third Prince." Li Xiuyuan said, "Third Prince, what do you think?"
Zhao Jing immediately said: "Father, if my son and I ascend the throne, I will definitely support my father well. I will never let my father suffer any harm or grievance. I also ask my father to help me."
"well."
At this moment, Zhao Guanjia didn't know whether he was scared or angry and said, "You've made a difference, you've made a difference. You are much better than my father. Since you can come this far, my father has nothing to say."
After saying that, he slowly stood up from the dragon chair with the help of the eunuch.
The third prince was overjoyed and immediately said: "Send my father to the Wende Hall to rest. No one is allowed to come near without my order."
"Yes, Your Highness." Xu Bao accepted the order and led a group of forbidden troops to escort the Zhao family away.
Obviously this is to put Zhao Guan's family under house arrest.
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