Yang Jiong walked a few streets and began to show soldiers. Then soldiers blocked him from entering, and a few streets next to the palace were already under martial law.

Yang Jiong asked a soldier leader, "Master Jun, why is martial law suddenly suspended?

The soldier leader glared at him and said, "It seems that the emperor is seriously ill, and King An is asking a divine doctor to treat the emperor." You are a peasant man, you care about what you do, you shouldn't ask, don't ask more. ”

Yang Jiong said: "His Majesty the Emperor is a master of the Heavenly and Human Realm, how can he get sick?

The soldier leader was about to get angry, and when he saw the silver handed over by Yang Jiong, he took it and put it into his arms and said, "It seems to be the Sima Sect Master of Xuantian Temple, and I don't know anything else." Several streets here are under martial law, so you leave early, and when you meet the patrol team, be careful to take you to jail. ”

Yang Jiong left as he said, and his admiration for King An increased a few points. Such a big mutiny, he actually made the emperor sick. When the time comes, he will break through the inner palace and kill the emperor, he only needs to report that the emperor is sick and dead, and he will be ordered to inherit the throne.

Song Yang is a congenital realm, and then quietly arrange Song Yang, and kill the prince unconsciously, everything will be fine.

After Yang Jiong turned a few streets, he found a gap between the guards and dived in the direction of the palace with light skills.

His consciousness spread, close to thirteen zhang, and the distance of nearly forty meters was in his mind. He easily avoided the guards, and he went straight over the wall into the palace.

I only came to the palace a few days ago, although I am not very familiar with the palace, but a few halls, I still have some memory. After the Qiankun Palace, there is the inner palace behind, which is the Yinghua Hall where the emperor lives.

There was a crowd of people outside the Yinghua Palace, and the dense soldiers were rushing forward one after another, attacking the Yinghua Palace.

From time to time, bows and arrows will be shot in the temple, and the arrows will be sparse. Looking at it like this, there is not much strength in the inner palace to fight back.

Yang Jiong searched around, and finally saw Sima Changfeng and a middle-aged man, drinking tea and chatting in the Qianqing Palace. The two of them are leisurely, where it seems to be a mutiny, just like two homely tea customers sitting in a teahouse.

The middle-aged man was King An, the one who poured sewage on Yang Jiong during the court meeting.

The emperor's personal guards and thousands of guards have died in the battle in the past three days, and now only a few are still guarding with the emperor in the Yinghua Palace, and the outside is full of King An's soldiers.

In their eyes, the Qianqing Hall was as safe as their own home, and there was not a single soldier guarding them. Yang Jiong easily arrived at the place twelve zhang away from the Qingzhan area.

Can't go any further, go further, Sima Changfeng Heavenly and Human Realm mid-stage cultivation. If his qi machine pokes out, he will probe Yang Jiong, and Yang Jiong's mind can reach out thirteen zhang, and it is just right to observe them at a distance of twelve zhang.

Yang Jiong hid his figure and extended his thoughts to the Qing Palace. I only heard King An say: "Sect Master Sima, he still hasn't agreed to write the edict of the Zen throne?"

Sima Changfeng shook his head and said, "Your eldest brother has a very stubborn personality, it's been three days, and the people around him are almost dead." In a few days, he will be left alone, and he should be able to write by then. If he doesn't write, we'll make one. ”

King An closed his eyes and thought for a while and said, "Without a Zen edict, even if I am on the throne, my name is not right." He has governed the country with benevolence for decades and has a good reputation in the hearts of the people. If he is killed, the literati's pen will be vicious, and the world will like to spread rumors. I sat in that seat as if I were on pins and needles. ”

"Brother, I don't want to force him too hard. As long as he writes the edict of Zen, I can make him an idle emperor and ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing. ”

King An was originally a person with great insight and decisive means. Only in this matter is indecisive, always trying to achieve the best of both worlds.

Sima Changfeng sighed secretly: "You want to be a bitch, and you want to set up a chaste archway." If Wang Chuyang was a person who was easy to yield, he would not have resisted desperately for three days, let alone watched his whole family being killed, and was indifferent. ”

He arched his hand to King An and said, "Wang Chuyang's martial arts are so strong that he has reached the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm. We have already lost the seven innate realms, and it is not a way to continue like this. What is the prince's opinion?"

Wang Chu'an was silent for a long time, and Wanma Changfeng analyzed: "Maybe we used his family to coerce him, but he made him stubborn to resist us to the end." At the beginning, outside the Yinghua Palace, he should have left a few of his concubines and daughters more or less. ”

Wang Chu'an's eyes turned red instantly, and he said angrily: "My family was killed by him except for a little mother and daughter." He can kill people who have been calling him uncle for decades, so why can't I do it?"

"As the saying goes: Woe to your family, they are all defenseless and weak women. The eldest brother doesn't miss family affection and makes the first year of junior high school. I made fifteen for him, leaving only Wang Bo outside, and let him jump for a few more days. ”

After a while, Wang Chu'an suddenly smiled again: "It's just a few women, I'm only forty-eight years old, why worry about having no women and children in the future? He is eighty-three years old, and he wants to have more children, but he can't afford to have them." ”

"The food in the Yinghua Hall can provide them with a day at most. From this day forward, we will besiege them without attacking them or feint and try to kill as few of them as possible. After two or three days, when they were starving and exhausted, we were able to capture him and torture him to write an edict. ”

Sima Changfeng praised: "The prince is a good plan, but he is ashamed of himself! According to the report of the secret agent, Wang Bo has traveled more than 500 miles south. The 20,000 elite centaurs were divided into four groups, each running east and west. With a little trickery, the prince made Wang Bo like a headless fly. Only that Yang Jiong's combat power is extraordinary, and the prince should be careful. ”

King An said: "This person is a reckless man, and he will abandon his good future for the sake of a woman." Bailan Temple is a sacred temple of Longteng Buddhism, and it is said that he has been designated as the presiding abbot. Originally, the Buddhist leader of the Longteng Kingdom was just around the corner, but everything turned out to be empty, and such a person should not be afraid. ”

Sima Changfeng looked at his left hand, which was wrapped in gauze, and after the bones of his two fingers were broken, he didn't know if it could grow well. There was a hatred on his face, and there was a hint of fear hidden in the hatred. He has been majestic in Biluo Country for more than 20 years, and he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

The two drank tea and chatted for a while, and a sergeant ran to report the attack. King An asked them to still feint as planned, and they didn't need to really attack the Yinghua Palace.

He arranged for people to take turns shouting at the gate of the Yinghua Palace, day and night. And the content of the shouting was tied to the bow and arrow and shot into the Yinghua Palace. The gist is that as long as the emperor absides the throne and the people and officials in the palace are reinstated, everything is not to blame.

When noon arrived, people all the way carried the food box to the Qing Palace, and a large table was set up. After eating and drinking tea, Sima Changfeng went out to supervise the battle.

Seeing Sima Changfeng leaving, King An sat alone in the Qing Palace and closed his eyes to recuperate. Yang Jiong said secretly: "Good opportunity", and then got up and swaggered towards the hall.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he suddenly had a qi machine coming to him, and the qi machine on his body tightened, and he reacted immediately. Although he only spied quietly, there were obviously masters of the Heavenly and Human Realms in the hall, who were using qi machines to spy on themselves.

Yang Jiong was taken aback, Sima Changfeng had already gone away just now and went to Yinghua Hall to supervise the battle. How can there be a master of the Heavenly and Human Realms here? Could it be that the righteousness of the Heavenly Capital Kingdom is hidden here?

The mind can see things and listen to sounds, but it can't feel the martial arts realm of others.

Yang Jiong was not clumsy at this time, his qi was fully opened, and he dispersed directly into the surrounding ten zhang radius. The qi machine immediately sensed it, and the qi machine on King An in front of him was stimulated, and King An was actually a master of the realm of heaven and man.