Yiwenguan is a book compilation institution set up during the Taizu period. Taizu Xiwen, a wide collection of strange books from all over the world, collected and compiled in the Yiwen Museum, so as to pass on to future generations.

Because Taizu was studious, this Yiwen Pavilion was built near the nearest place to the emperor's dormitory, and each generation of Fengzhao's emperors, even if they didn't like to read, had to fast for a day in this Yiwen Pavilion on a regular basis.

Like the Gaozu period, His Majesty the Emperor of Xiwu was accompanied by swords and guns all day long, and the Yiwen Pavilion was eager to form cobwebs, and Gaozu was reluctant to step into half a step, just because the tens of millions of books in it made him feel a headache.

Later, under the persuasion and persuasion of the virtuous minister, Gao Zu entered the Yiwen Pavilion for the first time. Even the ancestors who had made a lot of contributions and expanded their territory for Fengzhao complied with this regulation, and the emperors of later generations did not dare to disobey.

Different from the noise outside the palace gate, the Yiwen Pavilion is quiet, in order to let the literati repair the books well, the door of the Yiwen Pavilion is also made of special wood, the sound insulation effect is very good, the ministers who hide in the Yiwen Pavilion can only hear a little sound outside, if it is not a loud shout, I am afraid that there will be an enemy attacking the palace, and they can sleep peacefully.

"Patrol Pavilion, the Autumn Inspector listens to the order!" As soon as Feng Yang spoke, several figures appeared on the roof where the breeze blew, and two teams of guards wearing armor and holding spears ran on both sides of the road, surrounding the emperor's bedroom.

Beside Feng Yang, Feng Jue stood with his hands in his hands.

The Autumn Inspectorate is a special agency dedicated to serving the emperor in the past dynasties, they do not often appear in front of everyone, but they follow the future monarch and only serve the monarch alone.

Don't look at the first emperor always with a kind smile on weekdays, but the number of times he used the Qiu Chasi to visit the ministers behind his back was also quite a lot.

There are not many people in the Qiu Inspectorate, but they are all elites, and it is not yet clear how many people Feng Yun has in his hands, so he can't act rashly, let alone kill chickens with a knife, so that the people of the Qiu Inspectorate will rush to the front, at this time, he will have to use his brains.

"Patrol Pavilion, Qiu Inspector, obey my emperor's orders!" "The guards and a person stood on the roof, kneeling and saluting, "The Autumn Inspector first sent a person to investigate the situation, and the patrol pavilion went around to both sides to the back of the thief to control the enemy, do you understand?"

"Minister, understand!" The two of them spoke in unison, and then, the head of the Qiu Cha Division, who was dressed in a dark cloak, flew up the wall at a ghostly speed, and disappeared into the distance of the eaves, Feng Jue twitched the corners of his mouth in some surprise, although he had received the destruction of the Qiu Cha Si before, he never thought that their martial arts would be so high.

Immediately after that, the queue and the guards of the patrol pavilion in the courtyard were also divided into two groups, and they did as Feng Yang said.

The army riding a good horse quickly broke through the second palace gate, wielding weapons that were many times better than the palace guards, and for a while blood was splashed, and the corpses were piled up by the ancient city wall, trampled by the horses' hooves, and poked by weapons, but those people had already killed red eyes, and rushed forward vigorously, Feng Yun at the front tightened the reins, and a pair of eyes flashed with a green glow that he had not seen for a long time.

Maybe he was still a little sensible before, and knew that he shouldn't send troops now, anyway, he had endured it for so long, and he would endure it for a while, and when he had set up the crown prince, he would be able to take over the Jokhang country again by cooperating with the Great Cannibal, but when he knew that the emperor was going to bury his mother, he had already lost any reason!

Don't talk about Fengyang, that is, from ancient times to the present, there has been no one who has used the queen to be martyred by that generation! The queen is the lord of the six palaces, and she gave birth to two children for the emperor, she is an ordinary concubine, and she can also follow her children to the fief to be a concubine after the emperor dies.

Feng Yun only felt that his body was about to be torn apart in anger, and as soon as his brain was hot, he gave an order in advance and rushed directly to the first palace gate, perhaps, this seemingly impregnable Fengzhao Palace was not as difficult to break into as he imagined.

Standing like an eagle on the eaves, the head of the Qiu Cha Division observed the fierce battle situation below, turned his head and stepped on the tiles and ran back to the deep palace.

According to Feng Yang, the guards of the Patrol Pavilion who went around their backs on both sides of the palace gate would not arrive for a while, and the palace guards who had not experienced any strong winds and waves on weekdays and could only stand on the pile would soon be unable to parry, and they were beaten by Feng Yun's people and retreated.

Just when Feng Yun was about to rise a touch of ridicule in his heart, in the sky, a bright color rose out of nowhere, and before Feng Yun could look up to see clearly, the light "snapped" in the air and turned into a firework.

The guards who stayed outside the palace gate ran towards Feng Yun with blood stained, "Fourth Highness!

"Idiot, what are you panicking!" Feng Yun raised his horsewhip, and the tip of the whip slammed into the ground, kicking up layers of dust, and the guard trembled: "General Yun...... General Yun has transferred troops!"

"What are you talking about?" Feng Yun's eyes widened, shouldn't the tiger talisman be in the hands of the emperor? Thinking about it like this, Feng ** didn't have time to hand over the tiger talisman to Yun Juncheng's hands, let alone transfer troops!

"Hahaha......" Feng Yun laughed wildly, fake! It must be fake! Yun Juncheng did not have a tiger talisman in his hand, but he was unauthorized to transfer the army, this is a great crime of rebellion. The spear in his hand drew a mark on the ground, and Feng Yun said "righteously and awe-inspiringly": "This king is really forced to attack the imperial city today, and he is really forced to do the right thing for heaven! The crown prince can instinctively ascend to the throne, but he is unwilling, and he designs to poison the current saint, and conspires with the chief eunuch, the seven kings, and Yun Juncheng to usurp the throne, which is a great rebellion. This king is just seeking justice for the saint now, and I ask you to make way for me!"

The guards with weapons in their hands looked at each other with suspicion.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Feng Yun continued: "If you stop the road here again, you will be an accomplice of the rebels and thieves in the future, and you will be notorious!"

When the guards heard this, their expressions were a little relaxed, and they couldn't help but take two steps back, after all, they were not like Feng Yun, who had spies in the palace and knew the situation inside very well.

Who doesn't want to have a name and a fortune, even if these two things can't be brought with you in life and can't be brought with you in death, but at least, they can benefit you a lot while you're alive, at least, for some people, that's the case.

Before Feng Yun could continue to persuade, the third palace door slowly opened, and one person slapped his horse and carried his sword forward, the red hairband tied to his head danced in the wind, with a three-point smile in his tone, and a seven-point mockery: "Hugh wants to listen to this nonsense, a rebel and thief, it should be you, the person who has not yet lifted the grounding, but is a mercenary from the palace privately!"

"Feng Jue!" For the first time, he didn't pretend to call him "Seventh Brother" in front of Feng Jue, gritted his teeth, his eyes were almost red with anger, and the spear was pointed at the tip of Feng Jue's nose, almost making that face like the ground, and also marking a mark, "It's you!"

Feng Jue leaned back unhurriedly, holding the spear that was poking at him with one hand, and the iron tip almost poked his nose.

Hooked his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Yes, fourth brother, it's me." ”