"What are you still doing? I want to leave the palace!" Yuwen said dissatisfiedly, "I want to see Yang Jian's head fall to the ground with my own eyes!"
Yuwen Xiaobo hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, think twice. There is a storm outside the palace, and there is no eye for swords and guns. If something happens to your Majesty, how should I handle myself?!"
"I am the emperor, and my words are imperial decrees. Do you want to resist the decree?!" Yuwen stared directly at Yuwen Xiaobo, as if questioning whether Yuwen Xiaobo was truly loyal to him.
His gaze made Yuwen Xiaobo tremble slightly, and he could only say bitterly: "Your Majesty, think twice."
"What else is there to think about!" Yuwen waved his hand dissatisfied, "Open the way!"
He didn't know if what he was doing was right. He could only say that he was trying to stabilize Yuwen as much as possible to prevent Yuwen from doing anything puzzling at this critical moment. The detention of Feng Xiaolian just now showed that although Yuwen
It's not that I can't tolerate the demands of Yuwen Xiaobo and others, but this kind of tolerance obviously has a certain limit.
Yuwen Xiaobo did not dare to force Yuwen too much.
But taking Yuwen to Sui Guogong's mansion now doesn't seem to be a good decision. If the assassination fails, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving Yang Jian's head to Yang Jian?
Yuwen Xiaobo looked at Yuwen's back and stamped his feet helplessly.
And the equally helpless people are still on the side and back of the Heavenly Palace.
When the soldiers rushed into the palace, Yang Lihua was carefully wiping several vases. She had been lonely in the harem for a long time. In order to pass the time, she had become accustomed to packing some of the more precious utensils by herself, such as these two
Celadon vase from Jiangnan.
The wind and dew of the Nine Autumn Festival bloom over the kilns and capture the green color of thousands of peaks.
During the Eastern Han Dynasty, Yue kiln celadon had already emerged. During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, its firing technology was further developed and perfected, and it had become one of the main sources of utensils for wealthy people all over China. Even as far away as Guanzhong, the royal family also had several rare items.
Yue kiln celadon.
Of course, this is partly due to the trade between Yang Jian and Li Xingchen.
Seeing these soldiers rushing out suddenly, Yang Lihua was startled. The celadon vase in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces with a "pop" sound.
"What do you want to do?!"
The leader of the team was Yu Wentong, the son of Yuwen Shenju. He said coldly: "Yang Jian rebelled against superiors, and we were ordered to quell the rebellion. Although you are the queen, you do not care about the kindness of the emperor and help the emperor to do evil. What happened today, we want to
You know exactly what you want to do!"
Yang Lihua subconsciously took a step back, but several soldiers had already raised their spears and forced them from both sides, blocking Yang Lihua's retreat.
Yang Lihua's pretty face was pale, and she wrung her hands together. She looked at these soldiers and saw them dragging out the maids and chamberlains from the palace one after another. The screams, begging for mercy, and shouts suddenly filled the palace.
A mess in the middle.
Every time she dreamed back at midnight, she had dreamed of such a scene. After all, with the current relationship between Yuwen and Yang Jian, they would fall out sooner or later, but Yang Lihua, who was caught in the middle, still hoped for them.
Be able to get back together.
But now looking at the dazzling swords and guns, she knew very well that this was really a luxury.
"The harem has never interfered in politics. Your Majesty has not deposed me, and I am still the queen of Zhou Dynasty." Yang Lihua forced herself to calm down, "So you have no right to treat me like this!"
Yu Wentong looked around at the frightened chamberlains and said in a strange tone: "When it comes to political affairs, I'm afraid it's not that simple. I should know what I have done, and the queen should also know what these people have done. Even the queen
Are you also involved?"
"Do you have any evidence?!" Yang Lihua interrupted him.
Yu Wentong was startled for a moment. It was beyond his expectation that Yang Lihua was so difficult to deal with, but he had no intention of getting into trouble with Yang Lihua: "Come here, take all these spies to a certain person for strict interrogation! Let's see if a certain person can do it.
Get the evidence!"
"How dare you?!" Yang Lihua frowned.
"The queen is not aware of her current situation, right? She is already in danger, so don't think too much about it." Yu Wentong said with a smile, "But as the queen said, your majesty is busy suppressing the rebellion now, so she has no time to take care of it.
You, you are indeed still the queen of Zhou Dynasty, so please stay here well."
Yang Lihua wanted to say something else, but several soldiers had already pressed forward, so she could only sigh and clenched her fists as she looked at the chamberlains and maids who were dragged out.
The fate of these people was self-evident. What she really couldn't worry about was her father.
Yang Lihua subconsciously looked in the direction of Sui Guogong's Mansion.
In this storm, what's going on over there?
Dad, you have to take care of yourself
"My lord, something serious has happened!"
When Gao rushed in, Yang Jian and Yang Yong were discussing the arrangements and changes in the DPRK in front of the map. The wind caused by opening the door blew out the candle in Yang Jian's hand, and he looked at Gao who was already soaked with some surprise:
"Zhaoxuan (Gao Biaozi), what's wrong with you? Why are you so panicked?!"
Gao Shang said out of breath: "My lord, Yuwen has gathered soldiers in the palace and ordered you to be captured. I also got the news from my nephew who was on duty!"
"What?!" Yang Jian and his son both stared wide-eyed.
"Where are our people?"
"This guy Yuwen Xiaobo came forward to organize it," Gao said with a wry smile. "Who else is more familiar with the arrangements in the palace than him? Our people are just his food, in order to spread the news
, three or four people have already been sacrificed.”
"Dad, what should we do?" Yang Yong asked in panic.
Yang Jian sneered: "Yuwen really found a good time. This stormy night seems to be a murderous night!"
"My lord, are you going to mobilize the garrison at each city gate right now?"
"My army is outside the city. I have not been in the city these days. There are only Zheng Yi and others. They are just civil servants. I'm afraid they won't be able to see some of Yuwen Shenju's small actions. At this time, it is estimated that the city gates have been replaced by Yuwen Shenju."
It’s up to you.” Yang Jian frowned and said.
"But we can't sit still and wait for death!"
Yang Jian immediately nodded: "In this way, immediately gather all the servants of each family, guard behind closed doors, and the dead men in the mansion, all ready to take action! As long as we can hold on until dawn, the reinforcements from Lantian Camp will naturally come, and we will do our best to
It’s possible to send news outside the city, and every little bit that can be passed on is worth it!”
"This" Yang Yong and Gao subconsciously exchanged a look.
And Yang Jian said coldly: "These dead soldiers were originally intended to deal with emergencies, and now is the time to use troops! Go quickly!"