Chapter 579: Siege of the Palace

Before he finished his words, his heart was cold, and the other party's sword had already plunged into his chest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Like Brother Fei, death is death, and it has nothing to do with high or low, because those are all born! No matter how hard you try, you are always lowly, no matter how unscrupulous I am, I am always noble, know why? ”

The corner of the sword's mouth was bleeding, but he smiled, "For...... What the? ”

"Because your ancestors were untouchables for generations! I have lowly blood, but I am not, my surname is extremely revered, and the noblest blood flows in my body! ”

His words did not cause surprise, his eyes were already sloppy, he stretched out his blood-stained hand, touched his peerless beautiful face, and murmured: Little girl, in this world, what my father is most concerned about is ......

You haven't said a word, and people have already choked.

The tears of Yan Fei rolled down like pearls with broken threads......

Perhaps, he should not have taken the Tokhtars out of that filthy slum at all, and only gave them some silver, so that they could be fed and clothed, and live in a mess for the rest of their lives.

He wouldn't have had so many delusions, and he wouldn't have let him kill his brother with his own hands today, thinking that he could join hands and go to the end......

He carried the corpse to the ancestral hall, the blood on the corpse stained his python robe red, he didn't bother to count how many lives he had on his hands, but no one's blood splashed on him, how dirty! He's got a penchant for cleanliness!

The corpse was so heavy that even if it was downhill, it was very close, and he couldn't carry it, because he saw that there was a thin coffin board parked in front of the magnificent ancestral hall, and the purple-black paint was unevenly brushed, stained with the black hair of the horse palm brush, and exuded a pungent smell of cheap lacquer.

This is the cheapest coffin ever.

But he took off Yan Fei and scolded: Brother Xiangfei! You old fool! I simply forgot that someone died in the family in the past, where can I sell this? It's all a roll of straw mats, and a mass grave is buried!

Yes, it's not just him, everyone has forgotten about the Tokhtar family now, or rather, they are just an overnight nouveau riche, and they are always afraid that people will mention their former poverty.

Now, Totok Xiangfei has finally died "noblely", and the Totok family has become the most "noble" family, Totok Yanfei no longer has to be so careful to maintain this surname, he left, went down the mountain, and never looked back.

When he arrived at the camp at the foot of the mountain, Empress Dowager Hua's letter arrived again, and he muttered, I'll see it tomorrow, and the letter came again this big night.

After taking it apart and contemplating it for a long time, he ordered someone to pass the word over and ask Yue Qianzhong to release the emperor and watch him bathe and change clothes.

The strategist was puzzled.

Detachment Yan Feidao: Empress Dowager Hua means that the emperor has not yet given the throne to the king, so tomorrow when she enters Daxing Mansion, she will let him wear a dragon robe and sit on a dragon chariot as usual, so that the people and officials can see that the king is coercing him, otherwise it will arouse the sympathy of the people. Everything waited until he read the edict of the Zen throne in the Reed Yuan Palace, and after the king ascended the throne, he immediately gave him a cup of wine, and his henchmen everywhere naturally became headless flies and dispersed.

The strategists high-fived: Empress Dowager Hua is really a female Zhuge and a perfect match for the prince!

King Wei said: "According to the queen mother's wishes, you ordered some soldiers, dressed as ordinary people, and mixed in the crowd." ”

Early the next morning, the emperor had already put on the dragon robe and sat on the dragon chariot, and his loyal ministers who had died were sent to the cell of the imperial city division and imprisoned.

More than 100 people from the Yueqian Heavy Moon Dao Group were also divided into key departments such as the Imperial City Division and the Terracotta Division.

It's just that Cao Bingkun's shadow can't be found anywhere, and some people say that he led tens of thousands of forbidden troops to withdraw to the parade platform in the eastern suburbs of the city.

Cao Bingkun is extremely good at using soldiers, loyal but not so stupid, at this time the Lantern Festival in the east has 250,000 soldiers, he chooses to garrison troops in the eastern suburbs, can be attacked, retreat to Dingzhou, less than 100 miles, there will be people from the host to respond.

The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, so Totoyan Fei will not pay attention to him for the time being, and everything will wait for the end of the Zen ceremony.

Coming all the way from Beikui Street, the emperor's dragon chariot was full of rotten eggs and vegetable leaves, and people scolded the faint king! Ignore her subjects for the sake of a woman.

Tuo Yan Fei really overestimated himself, and even sent troops to pretend to be the people, spread rumors, and throw rotten eggs, the people are sincere! They don't know how to live when the three hundred righteous sons of Totoyan Fei come back and return to the old days again.

Totoku Yan Fei regretted that his chariot was too close to the emperor, and some people with bad eyes threw stones on his seat, and the frightened Shang Jing ordered his soldiers to drive the people away, but the people hated the dog emperor too much, and they were even more angry, and even a few cold arrows were hit on the canopy on Totooff Yan Fei's head.

In the end, Shang Jing fired an arrow into the sky and shouted: Troublemaker, don't kill him!

The people outside the cordon just hula, and the tide dispersed, and they walked away cleanly in an instant.

The whole street was silent.

After that, Shang Jing drove the troops to open the way, martial law all the way, and the Reed Yuan Palace was far away.

Because the emperor was imprisoned, the guards guarding Fengque Street threw down their weapons, gave up resistance, and became prisoners.

Zun lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it, because he felt that there was a queen mother in the sky watching, how long had she been dead, just a few months, and he gave up the country to Takeoff Yan Fei!

Yu Yuan entered the Fengyang Gate, crossed the imperial bridge, and came to the front of the Wuying Palace, Shang Jing and the few righteous sons of Totoyan Fei had already driven 50,000 troops to occupy the Weiyuan Palace, and drove all the guards in front of the palace and more than 1,000 people armed with the inner court led by Li Banshan, all of whom were driven out of the palace and guarded.

Wuying Hall is the place of the early dynasty, the yellow tile jade wall, the heavy ridge of the eaves, the blue gilt pattern of the dragon and the phoenix and the joy, the vermilion carving of the doors and windows of the hall, under the sunlight, the holy light can not be looked up.

After getting off, Zun, who was wearing a dragon robe, was still wearing a heavy black iron handcuff anklet, and he made a noise as soon as he walked.

The Empress Dowager Hua is wearing an extremely gorgeous dress, a deer bun, a blue, gold and red phoenix crown, a blue and gold phoenix shirt on a crimson background, and a skirt of the same color, but her face is still wearing a blue veil with gold edges.

She was pushing a four-wheeled cart, on which sat her father, Lao An Wang Hua Baiqing, and her brother Xin An Wang Hua Guizhong was standing next to her.

She ignored the down-and-out emperor, and stared at Tuo Yanfei with a pair of very beautiful eyes, which were full of girlish shy and surprised light.

Zun has never seen this side of the Empress Dowager Hua, and can't help but sigh, male! It is enough to make the dead wood bloom in spring and the iron tree bloom.

Shedding Yan Fei didn't know that Empress Dowager Hua only had a pair of eyes exposed, but her gestures were even more charming than the twenty-eight beauties, and she frowned at the moment: Gui Zuo, what are you doing? I'm getting older!

When the Empress Dowager Hua saw him looking unhappy, she smiled and stopped, and showed her usual appearance, "The prince is too, even when he is old, he still can't coax women!" (To be continued)