The forward battalion and guard battalion stationed outside the palace finally reacted.
However, at this time, the people in Jing didn't dare to say that Wen Tian was Wu Xi, but they couldn't be too different.
And this kind of imperial guard is composed of the descendants of noble people in Jing Dynasty.
Throughout the dynasties, this kind of imperial guard army has usually been the fastest to corrupt and lose its combat effectiveness.
Naturally, this scenery cannot be an exception!
On this snowy night, less than half of the people could be in the barracks, and most of them went home to sleep.
At this moment, we were even more confused, the organization was incomplete, and we didn’t know what to do.
The only other military forces are the infantry battalions and firearms battalions that maintain law and order.
These are even worse!
In addition, there is the Fengtai camp stationed dozens of miles outside the city.
However, in this snowy night, even if you knew that something happened in the palace, it was not easy to mobilize the army to protect you.
At the very least, without the imperial edict, who dares to lose his head and lead troops to the palace late at night?
Aren't you afraid of being labeled as a rebel with ulterior motives?
But such a big thing happened in the palace, and even Longting suffered.
Where can anyone bother to mobilize reinforcements?
So much so that when the sky dawned the next day and the military forces stationed in the capital from various branches of the Jing Dynasty gathered, the palace was already in a mess.
Although the fire was unable to burn due to the heavy snow and swept through the entire palace, it also burned down a large area of the building.
What's even worse is that the emperor died!
The matter was such a big deal that it was certainly impossible to conceal the news of the emperor's death.
Naturally, it was impossible to cover up the fire in the palace, and the emperor was frightened and died of a sudden illness...
In fact, after Tao Xiaowu and others evacuated the palace last night, they were extremely arrogant all the way, shouting along the way: "The fake emperor Jingren has been killed for us, and he will take the lives of all Jingren in the future!"
Under such arrogant behavior, it is impossible to conceal the news.
After all, the news of the emperor's assassination could not be sealed, and soon it spread wildly all over the world.
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"Damn, damn!"
Tao Xiaowu spurted out mouthfuls of blood.
Even though he has returned to the time and space of Lord Yu, the injuries caused by the backlash of luck have not been cured.
But when I returned to Dayu time and space, I cut off the ties of luck and cause and effect.
Tao Xiaowu's injuries began to recover slowly.
I dare not say this anymore, Tao Xiaowu's injuries seem to have become a common occurrence.
For others, the extremely troublesome injuries to the soul are nothing to Tao Xiaowu!
Moreover, this is the Wanyang Hou Mansion, which is the most respected among the heroes of the New Dynasty of Dayu. It can be said that it is as lucky as a mountain.
Tao Xiaowu was hiding in the Wanyang Marquis Mansion. He was as safe as a mountain and had no worries about any external demons taking advantage of his situation.
The only troublesome thing is that there is not enough witch fire to restore the injury!
But it doesn't matter, in addition to being the Lord of Taidian Mountain, Tao Xiaowu is also Mr. Tongzhen canonized by the Yu imperial court.
A high-ranking official with a rank equivalent to two thousand stones has a corresponding supply of luck.
This kind of luck is actually not weak anymore, and it has already maintained the existence of a golden imperial ghost and god.
Tao Xiaowu didn't need it before, and he didn't want to be too involved with the Dayu court and his luck.
But now he can't care so much. Even though he is recovering from his injuries, he can't run back to Taidian Mountain.
We can only use the power of Qi rotation enshrined by the Dayu court to heal the injury!
"Actually, it's not without its benefits... The main reason why I am now being ostracized by the Yu imperial court is because I have not accepted the fate of the Yu imperial court.
That is an alien, incompatible with the Yu imperial court, and not one of our own.
And now that I have accepted the power of the Yu court, I can be considered one of my own."
The saying that "split the spoils together" is a hardcore standard, and "if you have breasts, you are a mother" is even more crude.
We have never had meals together or received benefits together, so of course we are not considered our own!
After figuring this out, why is Tao Xiaowu still struggling?
The Buhu Lantern appeared, and a bit of witch fire turned the huge energy gathered in the void into fuel for the witch fire, causing it to burn blazingly.
And strangely enough, the light of the witch fire did not disperse, but only shined towards Tao Xiaowu's eyebrows, directly going deep into the Tiangong Yuanshen, repairing the Niwan Tiangong, and restoring the Yuanshen's injuries.
"Hey, there's more luck than I expected!"
Tao Xiaowu was shocked to find that not only had his luck been enshrined for so long, but also the Yangfuhou Mansion and even the Prince's East Palace had also offered an extra share of luck.
"I have received several wages now!"
Tao Xiaowu laughed at himself.
The practitioners of his generation encountered the right time and place.
In this era of Dayu, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant, and the spiritual energy of earth veins is huge.
Practitioners only need to find a blessed land of spiritual veins, and that will be enough for them to practice.
How is it like in later generations, as the spiritual veins weakened and dried up one by one, so that the practitioners of later generations could only go down the mountain to assist the court and borrow the luck of the court to practice.
Later, the unlucky guy tried to borrow the luck of the court to practice cultivation, but he had no chance...
All we can do is find a way to refine the evil spirit!
And he, Tao Xiaowu, occupies the spiritual veins in Taidian Mountain, and the spiritual energy of the ground veins is inexhaustible.
Coupled with the coincidence, there is also the luck of the imperial court.
Tao Xiaowu did some calculations. From the official canonization by the Dayu court and the calculations of the prince and Wanyanghou, he had reached the point of winning at least two thousand stones.
It has been said before that in the Dayu era, the salary of ten thousand stones was the highest, and only the three high-ranking officials had such a salary.
The next one is two thousand stones, but two thousand stones are divided into three grades.
To compare two thousand stones, two thousand stones, the middle one is two thousand stones.
Things like salary and salary actually don't mean much to Tao Xiaowu.
Just talk about the luck brought by these two thousand stones.
The ratio of two thousand stones is the level of a school captain, and a school captain is equivalent to a loose immortal, with half gold and half red power.
But two thousand stones, among the ghosts and gods in the spiritual world, are already a solid golden imperial edict, and the power of the earthly gods has been completely golden.
And winning two thousand stones, among the ghosts and gods in the spiritual world, is equivalent to the beginning of the transformation of power into Qingchi.
This kind of luck offering is in line with the energy level of the gods.
Tao Xiaowu was originally just a loose immortal, and it was enough to enshrine him with a fortune equal to two thousand stones.
Not to mention that he has never used the luck he has accumulated for so long!
At this time, the fortune offerings that Tao Xiaowu had received from various sources had reached the standard of winning two thousand stones. This fortune was so huge that Tao Xiaowu could not exhaust it.
Even if Tao Xiaowu heals his injury, it will consume much more energy than normal maintenance, but it is more than enough.
No wonder Tao Xiaowu lamented the happiness of a practitioner like him.