King Shou was awakened from his sleep and quickly figured out what was going on.
But he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he smiled ferociously, feeling excited that he had finally waited and had to kill to the fullest.
Since Zhao Xing's death, why has he been able to control the overall situation?
Because he has soldiers in his hands!
Empress Dowager Shen died suddenly. Not that he didn't feel it. He also vaguely guessed that those who maliciously targeted and framed him were most likely the Lin family.
Just because there is no evidence, it is not easy to break up suddenly for a while.
Since they couldn't sit still, he just took this opportunity to catch them all. From then on, he was the only one in control.
The Imperial Guards gathered in a short period of time and fought against the rebels.
Mou Heng, the leader of the Royal Forest Army, came out to support his troops. His methods were ruthless and there was no way to retreat. He killed the enemy bravely and was resourceful.
Soon, the so-called "rebels" were suppressively driven to a corner of the palace city.
It is surrounded by high city walls, with torches brightly lit, and countless iron crossbows with bows and arrows pointed at the bottom of the wall.
Under the wall are the surviving rebels, and there are everyone among them.
Civil servants, military generals, domestic slaves, children of powerful people, students from the Imperial College, soldiers, street gangsters, people in the world, and some Imperial Guard soldiers.
They fought for half the night, suffered numerous casualties, were exhausted, and were on the verge of collapse.
King Shou, wearing a light robe, strolled up to the wall, leaned over happily, and saw Uncle Lin surrounded by a crowd in the middle.
Uncle Lin's helmet had disappeared somewhere, there was blood on his armor, and he was holding a long knife in his hand. It was already crumbling, but he still refused to admit defeat and refused to be helped.
"Tsk, tsk...Lin Gong, you are wrong."
King Shou laughed and said, "If you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk slowly. Why are you doing this? If you don't tell yourself, you will hurt everyone."
His clothes were as light as snow, his smile was elegant, and his whole body shone white under the torch, just like the longevity king who was unconcerned with the world, loved gold and stone, and was elegant.
Uncle Lin, Lin Gong, wielded a long knife, stared up at him, and yelled: "Zhao BuZheng! Is this your BuZheng?
You are a country-stealing thief and a treacherous villain who eats everything inside and forgets his ancestors! You have killed your father, your brother, your mother and your king. Everyone will kill you!
Today, even if Lin and others shed their last drop of blood, they will fight you to the end! Otherwise, God will not tolerate it!"
Uncle Lin was impassioned, and the others nodded in agreement.
King Shou didn't care much: "Lin Gong, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. It's as if your Lin family has not taken any advantage. Now you just want to remove this stumbling block for your king so that your Lin family can move their seats." !
However, the surname in this world will always be Zhao, and I promised the late emperor that even if I shed my last drop of blood, I will defend this country. What does it mean to be framed by a small misunderstanding?"
He looked at the huddled crowd below, raised his hand, and ordered the arrows to be fired.
But after giving the order, there was no unexpected sound or arrow flying.
A group of imperial guardsmen with bright armor, powerful and unblinking murderous spirits rushed up like ghosts, chopping melons and vegetables, and instantly cut the imperial guards standing at the top of the city to pieces.
King Shou thought he had seen it wrong or was dreaming. There was a soft "poof" sound, and blood with a hot smell spread all over his face and half of his body.
The eunuch who was standing next to him just now had no time to make a sound, his body and head separated and he fell to his feet.