The night is deep and the wind is cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the height of summer, but because of the rain for several days, the weather cooled down suddenly.

A gust of night wind hit, and the forbidden army guarding the Nangong Gate suddenly couldn't help but shiver.

"What the hell is the weather, in the summer, it's cold like this." The trembling Janissary muttered in a low voice.

"Say a few words, stand on your post, and when the head hears you complain, you will curse again." Another janissary reminded in a low voice.

The forbidden army, who had previously complained about the bad weather, was reminded by his colleagues and hurriedly straightened up to make himself look more energetic.

In the first few days, he was in a bad mood and scolded people at every turn, so he still didn't feel uncomfortable.

It's finally time to get to the end of the day, and it's time to change shifts, and the two forbidden soldiers guarding the door are a little excited.

Finally, I don't have to blow the cold wind here.

Who knows, their excitement has not lasted for a while, but the palace gate suddenly became chaotic.

Outside the Nangong Gate, which was originally extremely quiet, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps.

In the middle of the night, where did such heavy footsteps come from?

The two forbidden soldiers secretly glanced at each other and swallowed in unison.

As if to verify their guess, two men in black suddenly jumped in from the palace wall.

The sword rested on the neck, and the two forbidden soldiers were very spineless and opened the palace gate tremblingly according to the instructions of the visitor.

Most of the forbidden troops guarding the Nangong Gate are not allowed to be reused, and they are generally brought in by some small connections in the family and find a way to stuff them into the forbidden army.

Therefore, these two forbidden soldiers did not have much real ability, but they were small enough, and before they could be frightened, they disarmed and surrendered.

The two looked at each other secretly, and they both felt unlucky.

This Nangong Gate usually doesn't even see a wild cat, who would have thought that such a group of fierce and vicious people would suddenly come today!

It was so obvious what so many people wanted to do when so many people broke into the palace with knives on the big night.

If this person is put in, he will die, and if he doesn't put it in, he will still die, how can such an unlucky thing be met by them!

Thinking of this, the two forbidden soldiers couldn't help but feel bitter.

But in the next second, the situation turned abruptly again.

The thieves, who were supposed to drive straight in, were unexpectedly stopped by a group of men in black who appeared out of nowhere.

This team of black-clothed people, all of whom are strong in martial arts, restrained most of the thieves in a short time.

Seeing the change of situation, the two forbidden soldiers wanted to fight, so they both picked up their sabers and prepared to fight back.

But before they could straighten up, they were slashed in the neck by the man in black who had subdued them before.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the crowd, shouting: "The time has come to make meritorious contributions, don't be afraid, they are just a few people, our army is about to arrive, let's rush in, everyone will be the founding heroes in the future!" ”

It was Uncle Li Yunfei who shouted.

As soon as he shouted these words, the private soldiers of the Li family he brought were full of momentum, and they instantly reversed Fang Cai's decline.

Li Yunfei couldn't help but feel secretly proud when he saw this.

Coincidentally, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Li Yunfei thought that his father had come over with a large army to reinforce him, so his momentum was even more arrogant, and he commanded the private soldiers to rush towards the palace gate.

But before he could be happy for too long, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he slowly lowered his head, and saw that he had a feather arrow stuck in his chest.

The arrow passed through his chest, impartially, and hit him right in the heart.

In an instant, Li Yunfei spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When he was hit by an arrow, the Li family's private soldiers immediately became chaotic.

Li Yunfei turned around in disbelief, and saw the fourth prince Mo Xiao riding a high-headed horse, holding the Lingbao Divine Bow in his hand, looking at him coldly.

Behind Mo Xiao, followed by many iron cavalry and infantry.

"You ......" As soon as Li Yunfei said the word you, he fell down in despair, and he didn't blink an eye until he died.

"Li Yunfei is dead, Li Yi has also been captured alive, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is merciful, I promise you to wait for others, disarm and not kill!" Shen Chengyu, who was following Mo Xiao, shouted loudly.

The private soldiers of the Li family had no support, and they suffered a lot of casualties, and when they heard Shen Chengyu's words, they hesitated a little and wanted to surrender.

Seeing this, Shen Chengyu continued to shout: "The second prince and the Li family have committed the crime of great rebellion, if you don't know the current affairs anymore and want to resist stubbornly, you will definitely die without a whole body, if you disarm and surrender now, you can still save a life." ”

In this world, there are very few people who are not afraid of death after all, and most people still spare their lives in the end.

So after hearing Shen Chengyu's words, some people who spared their lives knelt down and surrendered.

Some people surrendered and survived, and more and more people surrendered.

And the few diehards were also shot on the spot, so those who surrendered were even more honest.

Mo Xiao set aside some people to watch these private soldiers, and then led a large group of men and horses to join Mo Yao and them.

In the main hall of the Taiji Palace, Mo Rin and Li Yi and other rebellious ministers and thieves were tied up and kneeling in the hall.

The important ministers of the court, who had been left in the palace, witnessed a mutiny, and they still have lingering fears.

It was at this time that Mo Xiao came with his head held high and broke through the wind.

After entering the temple gate, he walked straight to Mo Yao, and he didn't look at the few people kneeling on the ground.

"Uncle Wang, all the thieves have been taken, and order has been restored at the palace gate."

"Very good, you ......" Mo Yao patted Mo Xiao's shoulder, and was about to praise it, but was interrupted by Xu Zhinian, who suddenly rushed out.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is not good, Lord Wang, Your Highness, you two should go and have a look." Xu Zhinian's face was anxious, his voice trembled, and he was obviously very flustered.

Mo Yao and Mo Xiao's faces changed when they heard this, and they didn't care about talking anymore, and rushed to the inner hall one after the other.

Seeing this, all the important ministers also followed.

As soon as he entered, he saw the fourth prince Mo Xiao rushing to the dragon bed and kneeling.

Emperor Qiyang seemed to want to say something, but he didn't seem to be able to say it, and in the end, he just patted Mo Xiao with great effort, and then completely closed his eyes.

"Your Majesty!" The ministers knelt down and kowtowed and cried.

"The Queen Mother!" The queen mother, who rushed to hear the news, finally collapsed because she was mentally exhausted and collapsed when she couldn't see her son for the last time.

Mo Yao endured the heartache and ordered Mama Sun and others to help the Queen Mother back, and then called Xu Zhinian and asked him to quickly arrange his future affairs according to Emperor Qiyang's instructions before his death.

Xu Zhinian sobbed twice, bowed down to answer Mo Yao's words, and turned around to make arrangements.

Emperor Bintian, the future affairs are complicated, but the country can not be without a monarch for a day, fortunately, Emperor Qiyang has arranged these things before his death, Mo Xiao ascended the throne as the emperor, the name is right, it is orthodox.

Mo Rin and Li Yi outside the hall have not yet recovered from the blow of defeat, and they have never been able to understand why everything is arranged, but they still miss?