When dawn arrived, the two of them had arrived outside Kangdu City. Hu Xiaotian was not in a hurry to enter Kangdu. Instead, he chose to take a short rest in an inn outside the city. He called a room and entered the room with Murong Feiyan. Hu Xiaotian went to
The imperial mausoleum was well prepared before looking for Murong Feiyan. He took out a human skin mask and handed it to Murong Feiyan, and also took out a set of clothes for her to change into.￠￡While Murong Feiyan was washing and changing clothes
, he quietly came to the tea shop outside to inquire about the news. As soon as he sat down, he saw a large group of people heading towards the imperial mausoleum from the direction of the capital.
A group of tea-drinking guests were also asking around. Judging from the number and size of the team, it must be at least 20,000. If the capital dispatches an army of this size, something big must happen. The surrounding guests do not know what is happening at the imperial mausoleum.
There was a lot of discussion.
Hu Xiaotian listened intently, but after listening for a while he did not hear any valuable news. At this time, he saw a handsome young man striding to his side and sitting down. After a closer look, it turned out to be Murong Feiyan in disguise. Hu Xiaotian
I couldn't help but laugh. This mask was easier and more pleasing to the eye than changing my own face. I had been practicing changing my face for a while, but every time I changed it to something ugly, it would be nice if I could become more handsome.
Murong Feiyan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, looked at the team passing in front, and whispered: "It seems that the court has been alarmed."
Hu Xiaotian nodded, looked around, and lowered his voice: "A storm is inevitable." As he spoke, thunder rolled past in the distant sky. Hu Xiaotian subconsciously raised his head, and saw
The sky was covered with clouds, and a storm was about to come again. He turned to look at Murong Feiyan, and saw that she was holding a tea cup and was lost in thought. She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. Hu Xiaotian said: "Let's go back and talk."
It would take some time for a team of more than 20,000 people to pass by, and there was no rush to return to the capital. They would wait until the army left before leaving.
When the two returned to the room, they could still hear the regular footsteps outside. Murong Feiyan bit her lips and said, "Xiaotian, I'm afraid I'm in trouble this time."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "We have never seen any trouble along the way. When have you ever been afraid?" He reached out and held Murong Feiyan's catkins to comfort her not to be afraid.
Murong Feiyan said: "How did you know that I was at the construction site of the Imperial Tomb?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "I am now the deputy commander of the Imperial Guards. Isn't it a piece of cake to investigate your information?"
Murong Feiyan asked: "Did he tell you?" He then shook his head and said: "Impossible, it was his idea to let me guard the imperial mausoleum. He didn't want me to see you, so how could he tell me the news again?
You." The person she was referring to was naturally her father, Murong Zhan.
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "None of these are important. The most important thing is that I found you, and I will never let you go away from me again."
Murong Feiyan felt warm in her heart. She grabbed his big hand, put it on her face, and whispered: "I'm tired!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "When you are tired, sleep in my arms and I will watch over you."
Murong Feiyan nodded and lay in Hu Xiaotian's arms. At this time, there was a heavy sound of raindrops outside, and a heavy rain was coming as expected.
Of course Hu Xiaotian knew what Murong Feiyan was worried about. She was worried not only about herself. I'm afraid there was also Murong Zhan. The old emperor attached great importance to the construction of the imperial mausoleum. It could even be said that it exceeded his concern for the great prosperity of the country. I believe
After his death, he can be immortalized through the imperial mausoleum, and perhaps he can be resurrected one day in the future. Now that the imperial mausoleum has been burned down by the rebellious people, if the hope in the old emperor's heart is cut off, he will probably become angry because of this, and he doesn't know what to do.
What crazy things to do.
Murong Feiyan, as one of the main leaders of the imperial mausoleum guard team, must be punished with death, and Murong Zhan may also be implicated in this matter.
Hu Xiaotian gently stroked her hair, and saw a drop of clear tears slowly flowing out from the corner of Murong Feiyan's eyes. Hu Xiaotian lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He whispered: "Don't worry, I'm here for everything!"
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The imperial mausoleum was burned, and 50,000 migrant workers revolted. After they killed the soldiers and horses of the imperial mausoleum guard, 50,000 people marched northwestward in a mighty manner. The rebellion of the migrant workers in the imperial mausoleum shocked the government and the public, and Long Xuanen was shocked to learn the news.
He almost fell off the dragon chair, and he roared angrily: "Do these unscrupulous people still have the law in their eyes? They are rebelling! They are all rebelling!"
Zhou Ruiyuan and Wen Chenghuan, who came after hearing the news, did not dare to speak. If they spoke when the emperor was furious, they would probably get burned and let him turn his anger on themselves.
Long Xuanen shouted to Wang Qian: "Go and find Hong Beimo and Murong Zhan for me!"
Wang Qian left in a panic.
Long Xuanen was so angry that his hands trembled, and his eyes fell on the faces of Zhou Ruiyuan and Wen Chenghuan: "Why don't you speak? Ah? Why don't you speak?"
Wen Chenghuan said: "Your Majesty, please don't be angry. You must take care of the dragon body. The news from the imperial mausoleum has not yet been confirmed, and the specific damage is not yet clear. Maybe the situation is not as bad as imagined."
Long Xuanen said angrily: "I have given you countless instructions to ensure the safety of the imperial mausoleum, but now this situation has happened! Do you people take my matter to heart?"
Zhou Ruiyuan secretly sighed in his heart, the emperor only remembered his imperial mausoleum, why didn't he think more about the people? If he could think more about the people, there would be no rebellion. The first problem faced by Dakang is food shortage, not anything.
To build an imperial mausoleum, people are born and die, and in the end they don’t return to dust. Before you were alive, you traveled around the world, but after death, you will only occupy the land you have promised. Why should the emperor be so obsessed with things after death without regrets? This time
Zhou Ruiyuan just thought about it in his heart, and definitely did not dare to say it in front of Long Xuanen, let alone when he was angry.
Murong Zhan hurried over. He had just received the news of the rebellion at the Imperial Tomb construction site. He was frightened and worried. What was worrying was that many members of the Imperial Tomb Guard were recommended by him. Now such a big thing happened there.
, the emperor will definitely hold himself responsible. What he is worried about is that his daughter was sent there by him to be looked after by his apprentice Jiang Shaoli. Now his life or death is uncertain. He is really regretful. If he had known that this would happen, he would not have sent his daughter away anyway.
Go there. If your daughter has some shortcomings, how should she face herself in the future?
When Long Xuanen saw Murong Zhan arriving, all his anger was poured out on his head. He pointed at Murong Zhan and roared: "Murong Zhan, what a good thing you have done!"
Murong Zhan knelt down in front of the emperor with a plop, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, I am aware of my guilt! I am willing to accept any punishment!"
Long Xuanen said coldly: "Can I ensure that the imperial mausoleum is safe even if I kill you? Jiang Shaoli, the leader of the imperial mausoleum guard team, was recommended by you. Didn't you say that he has superior martial arts and outstanding intelligence, so he should lead the team to protect the emperor's mausoleum?"
Is the mausoleum necessarily foolproof? How do you explain it to me now?"
Murong Zhan said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to personally lead a team to the imperial mausoleum to find out the truth, and never let any of the thieves who destroyed the imperial mausoleum slip through the net."
Long Xuanen said angrily: "I don't want to hold anyone accountable, I want the imperial mausoleum to be safe! If you really had that ability, what happened last night wouldn't have happened!"
Murong Zhan's pale face showed a look of shame.
A calm voice came from outside the palace and said: "Your Majesty, only the above-ground part of the imperial mausoleum was burned, and the underground palace should not be damaged." The person who spoke was none other than Hong Beimo of the Tianji Bureau, who came with Wang Qian.
, Hong Beimo's expression was much calmer than the others, even no different from usual.
Long Xuanen said: "Are you sure?"
Hong Beimo said: "I am absolutely sure that the completed parts of the underground palace are sealed layer by layer, and it is impossible for those migrant workers to open them. They burned at most only the buildings on the ground, and the damage caused should not be too great."
Long Xuanen's expression softened slightly.
Hong Beimo glanced at Murong Zhan who was kneeling on the ground and said: "There are more than 50,000 people in the mob, and the Imperial Tomb Guards only have 1,000 soldiers and horses. Although they are well-trained and fully armed, after all, they are outnumbered and cannot be defeated."
The opponent of the mob, Commander Murong, has been doing his best for the Imperial Mausoleum. Your Majesty may not know that his biological daughter is also performing duties in the Imperial Tomb Guard, so Commander Murong should be the most worried now."
Long Xuanen frowned. Hearing Hong Beimo say that the damage to the underground palace should not be big, he felt a little calmer and whispered: "Get up."
Murong Zhan then stood up.
Wen Chenghuan said: "Your Majesty, the rebellion of more than 50,000 mobs is not a trivial matter. Your Majesty must pay enough attention to it."
Long Xuanen sneered and said: "I have already sent 20,000 Yulin guards to go, and the 10,000 garrison troops from Chong'an County have also gone to pursue. I don't believe that the 50,000 mob can stop the 30,000 well-trained Da Kang."
warrior?"
Zhou Ruiyuan said: "Your Majesty, they are traveling all the way to the northwest, probably heading to Xingzhou, hoping to meet up with the rebel Guo Guangbi there. The more urgent the pursuit, the faster their marching speed will be. Someone should be sent to intercept them midway.
, cutting off their route to Xingzhou. Guo Guangbi of Xingzhou has gathered more than 30,000 thieves in the past year since his rebellion. The imperial court failed to annihilate them through several encirclement and suppression campaigns. On the contrary, they became more and more rampant. If these 50,000 rebels successfully arrived in Xingzhou, Guo Guangbi would
It must be more powerful than a tiger, and I'm afraid it will become a serious problem for the imperial court."
Murong Zhan saluted and said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to personally lead the army to stop the killing, which will definitely crush the delusions of these rebellious people to go to Xingzhou."
Long Xuanen said calmly: "Although you are strong in martial arts, you are leading an army in a battle, and arranging troops is not your strong point. I have sent Su Yuchi to take command, and I believe he has the ability to put down this civil unrest."
He paused for a moment, his face full of gloomy murderous intent: "Preach my will, deal with those gangs of rioters without mercy, and kill them without mercy!"
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