Chapter Seventy-Two: The Storm Rises II

Yang Yikun directly refuted it: "The Holy Dragon is in good health and is in his prime!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, as a son-in-law, how can he interfere in the affairs of the future! ”

The crown prince didn't say anything to Yang Yi Kundo, and directly took a few steps forward and came to the bottom of the throne steps. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the saint and said with great complexity: "Since the death of the queen mother, the father has never been established, hasn't it been more than 30 years?" Why do you want to stand now? Didn't Erchen, the prince, do a good job? ”

The court was silent, only the prince's agitated voice, and the sound of closed door drums and armor-clad guards running could be heard from afar, indicating that the four doors were closed, and the prince was really plotting against him!

The saint didn't panic, only squinted his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Prince, even if I am established, you are still the prince." ”

The prince showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and replied resentfully: "Prince? The lonely prince has been sitting for too long, and the sons and daughters are trembling and fearful, for fear that they will not do well there and lose the prince's ceremony. But why does my father want to spoil the fourth and ninth children? Why do you need to stand up? The Dasheng Dynasty is long, it is enough to have a son-in-law to be the prince, why should there be a son-in-law? ”

"And what do you want?" The saint didn't say much more, and said lightly.

The prince's pale face smiled strangely: "Father doesn't know, right?" The commander of the Praetorian Guard, Shi Dangdang, is a man of his sons. Now the imperial palace is in the hands of Erchen, and the commander of the Nine Gates of the capital has also been taken by my father-in-law in the left camp of Gyeonggi, and the capital is also in the hands of Erchen. I know that my father transferred King Zhengyang's cavalry battalion and the forward battalion to be stationed on the outskirts of Beijing. When they came in, the father was afraid that he had already passed the throne to his sons. ”

Han Tiezhu, the prince of Zhenguo, reprimanded: "Is the prince trying to force the palace?" ”

The prince looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's my father's throne and me, how can I force the palace?" ”

Yang Yikun has been taught by the loyal monarch since he was a child, and he disagreed with the prince's move, and said loudly: "Without the holy decree, no one is allowed to close the four gates of the palace, let alone control the capital and close the nine gates." The prince said that the Zen position, the saint is safe, and everyone is watching, how can he talk nonsense and disturb the court? ”

Seeing that Yang Yikun was pedantic and didn't know what to do, the prince shouted loudly: "Come on, take down this horseman!" ”

Hula outside the hall broke in a team of more than 100 people, and there were not many guards in the inner hall, and now they all retreated to the steps of the throne to protect the saint. The soldiers surrounded the courtiers like wolves, and the courtiers soon automatically divided into two factions, each facing off in the main hall.

There are some courtiers behind the crown prince, mostly second- and third-grade officials, and some squires and langzhong of the six departments, as well as some side branches of the clan, and the nobles only have the marquis of Dongping, the marquis of Wencheng and the mother of the former queen, Chengengong, adding up to only about a quarter of the courtiers.

Prime Minister Shao Cheng and the six Shangshu of Li, Household, Official, Soldier, Criminal, and Gong, the Nine Emperor Princes and the clan headed by King Chun, the Duke of Pingguo, the Duke of Zhenguo, the Marquis of Shenjian, the Marquis of Pingyang, the Marquis of Guangyan and the Duke of Cheng'an, the mother of the Queen Mother, all stood in front of the steps of the Holy Throne.

The leader of the team was Wang Qiankuan, the deputy commander of the forbidden army, who directly commanded the two guards to arrest Yang Yikun, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. Yang Yikun stood in front of the steps, stunned, and was about to go to righteousness generously, but he didn't expect his son to come out from behind and kick the two guards away with two feet.

Yang Zhaowu ignored the prince's angry gaze, pushed his father into the crowd behind, and turned to report to the saint: "Weichen is the grandson of General Weiyuan, Yang Zhaowu. On the orders of my grandfather, I went to the Hajj to see the Holy One. ”

The saint, who was still sitting on the throne, showed appreciation: "Yang Zhaowu, good!" Good! Good! ”

Yang Zhaowu turned to the prince and said: "The saint has both ability and political integrity, the four seas are surrendered, and the people are wanted, the prince is still tied up and waiting for the saint to deal with it." ”

The prince was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Come on, take them all down!" ”

The deputy commander, Wang Qiankuan, commanded the Praetorian Guards who came in to arrest people. The Nine Emperors and the nobles who knew martial arts, protected the powerless prime minister and other civil officials behind, and seized weapons and fought with the Praetorian Guard.

Yang Zhaowu snatched a spear from a janissary, pulled out a spear flower, and fought with Wang Qiankuan. I saw that the spear was cold and starry, shining with silver light, and an ordinary spear in Yang Zhaowu's hand was like a silver snake dancing wildly, crushing Wang Qiankuan's long sword to the point of breathlessness.

The martial arts of the Nine Emperors are also good, and Mo Zilan is one left and one right to protect both sides, although the Duke of Zhenguo and the Duke of Pingguo are over half a hundred years old, they are still old and strong, and the Marquis of Shenjian and the Marquis of Guangyan are all based on military merits, so they naturally make extraordinary moves, and the palace is full of chaos for a while.

Yang Zhaowu and Wang Qiankuan fought in the hall, and the guns and swords were thrilling, and Yang Yikun in the crowd was so nervous that he couldn't take his eyes off it. Yang Zhaowu suddenly spear seemed to be straight and bent, a style of "spark fire", the spear was like a rapid rain, stabbed Wang Qiankuan's right arm, Wang Qiankuan couldn't hold it for a while, the long sword fell to the ground, was hit in the left chest by Yang Zhaowu's backhand, and was kicked to the feet of the prince.

Later, Yang Zhaowu joined other battles, such as the tiger descending the mountain, and soon assisted the Nine Emperor Princes, Zhenguo Gong, Ping Guogong and Mo Zilan, and killed the guards in the palace one by one, leaving only a dozen dead soldiers in front of the prince.

The prince was shocked and shouted, "What about Commander Shi? Hurry up and release the signal! The attendant released a Hidden Arrow and "banged" three times in the sky. The drums of the four gates thundered, and soon there was a sound of neat footsteps, and the commander of the forbidden army, Shi Dangdang, rushed to the front of the hall with a large group of people.

The atmosphere in the hall was very solemn for a while, and there was a timid Dali Temple Langzhong who wanted to defect to the side of the prince, but was killed on the spot by the Nine Emperor Princes!

Shi Dangdang, the commander of the forbidden army, left the large group of Praetorian Guards outside the hall, walked into the hall, knelt in the hall and said loudly: "The minister is late, please surrender to the saint!" ”

has been silent, sitting on the throne of the saint, revealing an unfathomable smile, and said majestically: "Commander Shi is flat, can the Queen Mother be frightened?" How is the Four Gates now? ”

Shi Gandang replied: "The Queen Mother is all right. Qingyang Gate, Vermilion Bird Gate, and Xuanwu Gate Prince Rebellion have all been exterminated. Only the guards of the White Tiger Gate are still resisting stubbornly, and the minister has left the deputy commander Chu Han, at most half an hour, and all the rebels will be taken! ”

Only then did the prince know that he had been tricked, and Shi Dang, the commander of the forbidden army, was a saint's henchman, how could he be easily moved by his own coercion. Now I only hope that my father-in-law will defend the capital, and it is good to be able to attack the palace, but I can't send my wife and two sons away.

The saint's eyes opened, and the dragon eyes shouted angrily: "Rebel! Still not tied up? ”

The party that followed the prince saw that Long Yan's anger had gone, and they all fell to the ground and shouted: "Holy forgiveness!" Holy forgiveness! ”

When the prince saw this, the tree fell and scattered, and he was already in a catastrophe. He laughed miserably: "I regret that I shouldn't have been born in the emperor's family!" Then he drew his sword and killed himself, and the corpse was on the spot, and the dead guard in front of him also drew his sword and killed himself, and the corpse was all over the ground for a while.

Because the prince killed himself too suddenly, everyone was too far away to stop him, and they saw him blood-stained with his long sword. Even the saint got up in a gaffe and exclaimed, "Prince! ”

Shi Dangdang stepped forward and sniffed, and said in a low voice: "Holy Lord, the prince has committed suicide in fear of sin. Then the Holy One fell back to his throne.

The hall was silent for a while, and for a long time, the tired voice of the saint sounded: "Commander Shi took Yang Zhaowu and Mo Zilan to defend the four gates of the palace, the Nine Emperors assisted the prime minister in placing the civil and military officials properly, and King Chun sent a signal for King Zhengyang to bring the Xiao cavalry battalion and the forward battalion into Beijing." Stand down! ”