Seeing this scene, Han Zhen's expression did not change much, but the corners of his lips opened slightly, and his words were extremely indifferent and calm.

"Lord Taiwan, is this a rebellion?"

Zhao Wenjing only hooked the corners of his lips slightly when he heard this, and he didn't seem to have the slightest murderous and cold, on the contrary, the tone was more like talking about the moonlight tonight.

"The commander of Jinyiwei has already left the boundary of my Hangzhou Mansion, even if something big happens, I am afraid that it has nothing to do with my Hangzhou Mansion, not to mention that Jinyiwei has always acted ruthlessly, and I don't know how many people I have offended, it is not impossible for this enemy to seek revenge, as for today, it is just that the Yamen of the Zhensi is not strictly guarded, so that there are maniacs robbing the prison, Zhao is just leading troops to encircle and suppress, how can he rebel?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wenjing's smile became more and more kind and gentle in the moonlight, as if he was just a serious elder, and said slowly.

"Lord Han, it's only because you're too serious, some things will pass with a wipe, but you don't, since you want to find this way, Zhao won't force you to stay."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhao Wenjing's calm side hanging hand slightly raised, and the officers and soldiers who were in the situation of encirclement suddenly became refreshed, and just waiting for Zhao Wenjing to give an order, he would not hesitate to pierce the knife in his hand through the opponent's chest.

"Lord Zhao thinks very well, but it's a pity-"

Han Zhen's eyes gradually became deep and dark, and I saw that the corners of his lips were slight, full of coldness and mockery.

"Things in this world have never been so satisfying."

The moment the words fell, Zhao Wenjing almost instinctively rose up with an ominous feeling, and almost at the same time, the real armor collision sound sounded outside, only to see that in this dark night, I don't know when there were several teams of black pressure soldiers and horses converging, when everyone was still stunned, it was already at a very fast speed, the inner and outer three layers surrounded this Yamen like an iron bucket, and the water could not be drained.

At a glance, there are nearly hundreds of soldiers and horses, but they are neatly arranged and arranged in unison, which shows the strictness of its military discipline.

"The head of the five military camps, Chen He, is waiting here for Lord Han to dispatch!"

At this moment, a low and deep voice suddenly sounded outside, and I saw that the soldiers at the gate of the courtyard were like an iron wall in front of them, and the cold and shining iron clothes on their bodies almost emitted a dazzling light, silently shrouding the moonlight with a layer of cold killing intent. Suddenly, the people present thought that they were not in the Yamen, but in a distant and heroic frontier.

The next moment, the two figures gradually approached, and I saw a middle-aged man also wearing silver armor walking out of this cold light, and beside him, Xie Yun, who was dressed in an official uniform and had a condensed expression.

Those officers and soldiers who were holding weapons in their hands and were originally facing Han Zhen almost involuntarily gave way when they saw someone coming.

I saw Xie Yun and the man next to him walking calmly, and the next moment the man clenched his fists, and his dark side face condensed into a sharp line.

The five military battalions are one of the three battalions of the Daxing Beijing Army, which exercises and drills on weekdays, and when the emperor personally marches, it is the main force stationed outside, and these soldiers in front of him are all capable people selected from the infantry battalion, and it is not a problem to have one enemy and ten.

When he heard the words "five military camps", Zhao Wenjing's expression had already changed greatly, and it was even more difficult to hide the defeat at this moment, he understood very well that these soldiers who had lived a life of horse leather shrouding on the battlefield and licking blood from the knife were far from being comparable to the soldiers and horses of Hangzhou Mansion.

Since he opened the bow and gambled on this game, there was no turning back.

It was he who underestimated the enemy, originally he thought that even if Han Zhen came to Hangzhou Mansion in person, he would only bring the elite of the Jinyi Guard, but as long as they compared to the soldiers and horses in Hangzhou Mansion, it would be no problem to eradicate them.

He never thought that Han Zhen would be able to mobilize the Son of Heaven of Gongwei Jingshi's personal soldiers, which shows that this order is also tacitly approved by the current saint.

And the most incredible thing for him was that Han Zhen actually mobilized hundreds of people under his nose, but he didn't let him notice it at all.

Could it still be flying?

After being a feudal official for so many years and fighting for so many years, Jinyiwei can ignore him, but he does not dare to disobey the emperor's holy will.

Silently, Zhao Wenjing's hand that had not yet given the order fell suddenly, and the next moment, he could see that the soldiers of the surrounding Hangzhou Mansion were trembling and put down the weapons in their hands, and they had already surrendered without a fight.

"Xie Yun has a secret letter here, presumably, the handwriting and seal on it should be recognized by the master of Taiwan."

Xie Yun's tone was so gentle that people couldn't hear a trace of tone, but Zhao Wenjing stiffened uncontrollably, and when his gaze fell on Xie Yun, he saw Xie Yun calmly reaching into his sleeve and taking out a few folded letterheads. When the letterhead slowly unfolded at Xie Yun's slender fingertips, Zhao Wenjing's pupils constricted, as if he had seen a ghost.

Didn't he see this letter, this letter missing?

How could it be-

At the same time, he heard a panic and nervousness behind him.

"Lord Futai, Lord Futai-"

It turned out that it was Jiang Cheng, the governor of Hangzhou, who was frightened for a while, and fell straight down.

And the Tai Chuyin behind Zhao Wenjing was no better at the moment, only looking at the letterhead in a panic, as if the time limit was approaching, and there was no trace of human color on his face.

A few thin pieces of letterhead seemed to be as light as a feather, but at this moment, in Xie Yun's hands, it was enough to slaughter many people's lives.

Because on the letterhead, whether it is the handwriting or the printed letter, it is from the old Yan Mansion in the capital, and the content on it is not on the side, it was sent in a hurry when Xie Yun and Han Zhen went south, so that they could prepare for the breach of the Wujiang River embankment.

As Han Zhen said, the secret order of the Son of Heaven was only given to him and Xie Yun, and if they knew about it in advance in Hangzhou, it would really be a big matter to spy on Shangyi.

And the most important and the most deadly, that is, the person who wrote this letter is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, as the head of the court, and the most hated by His Majesty today is nothing more than the important ministers of the court and local dignitaries to form a party for personal gain.

And they did.

Whether it is the breach of the river embankment, concealment and non-reporting, or in order to cover up, with the intention of murdering the Qincha, or such a blatant alliance, it is all to invite their lives.

I'm afraid that dying a hundred times in the future will not be enough to withstand His Majesty's thunderous wrath.

"Please make a Taiwan-sama, Futai-sama, and Zhentai-sama go with us."

Receiving Han Zhen's acquiescing eyes, Chen He straightened up awe-inspiringly, glanced at the three people in front of him indifferently, and when he spoke coldly, he had already stretched out his left hand, looking a little respectful, but full of undoubtedness.

"Please."

Zhao Wenjing followed the hand and looked at the road that had been given up, only to feel as if it was going to lead to the imperial power, and even his expression became in a trance, just like that, he walked out with false steps, but his heart had already sunk into the abyss, and there was no way back.