Bei Yiyuan never came back, and Pan Fan sat in the big tent with a crumpled piece of paper in his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Caring is chaotic, his mind is blank now, and he can't think of any good way to rescue Bei Yiyuan, not to mention that the method that Bei Yiyao came up with is too vicious, but if he is still a person, he will go to the appointment, Pan Fan can't blame him.

Sitting and sitting is already the night general, the two armies are still deadlocked, without the commander, those lieutenant generals dare not say much.

On the moontop treetops, the branches and leaves on the bare trunks have long since fallen off, and the ghost-faced owl's eyes are green and shining.

was depressed in his heart, where was he still thinking about eating, the little soldier who served the meal went and returned, and the meal was already cold, and he didn't move a bit.

In the middle of the night, as soon as Pan Fan closed his eyes, he heard someone whispering outside, put on his shoes and went out to take a look, it turned out that Liu Ju in the city sent someone to send a letter over.

In the letter, Bei Yiyuan has been imprisoned, and the courtiers of Beixin are still gathered in the Xuande Hall at this moment, discussing the next related matters overnight. As the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, Liu Ju can play a key role if he cooperates with them inside and outside. Now he is trying to find a way, he has to find Concubine Liang's body first, otherwise Bei Yiyuan will not leave at all!

With this reassuring pill sent by Liu Ju, Pan Fan's heart was no longer panicked, and he only ordered the soldiers to take precautions, not to act rashly and go back to the tent and lie down.

In the dead of night, dozens of black shadows shuttled on the roof of the high palace wall, and after a night of searching, they finally found Liang Yumeng's body in the long-abandoned 'Sapphire Blue Palace'.

As soon as the sky was numb, Bei Yiyuan, who had been sitting all night, finally put down the stone in his heart, and as soon as he got up, he heard the sound of the locked door.

The faint morning light shone in along the open hall door, Bei Yiyao was dressed in a black embroidered gold dragon robe, with a smile on his face, and the little eunuch behind him followed with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and he was also carrying a food box in his hand.

The moment the door of the palace was closed, Bei Yiyuan vaguely saw Hu Yuan standing at the door.

The result of the night's deliberations was that he needed the military power in his hands, and Beixin also needed a brave and warlike general. Therefore, Bei Yiyao came this time to persuade Bei Yiyuan.

The conversation between the two was not pleasant. In the past few months of the war, Bei Yi has long seen the people in front of him thoroughly, Beixin is in his hands, and he will definitely perish, and he can't let Beixin's hundreds of years of foundation be ruined in the hands of a ruthless, selfish and narrow-minded person.

Eventually, North Shine flipped away.

In just one hour, three groups of people came to the small prison room, explaining to Bei Yiyuan softly and hard, threatening to curry favor, but it still didn't work.

If you can't keep it, you can only kill it. Bei Yiyuan knew that they would do something to him tomorrow, but he would not give Bei Yiyao this opportunity.

Everyone in the Xuande Hall would not know that in this short half a day, all the Praetorian Guards in the palace and the Imperial Forest Army had already changed hands, and even the commander of the city was stabbed to death by the people sent out by Liu Ju unknowingly.

On the morning of October 1, Jingtai, the gate of the new city was opened, and the mighty soldiers and horses were welcomed into the city.

The triple gate is the last gate of the palace, and after passing this gate, you will reach the harem.

Bei Yiyao had a calm face, his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes seemed to have a layer of frost.

Damn, damn it, Liu Ju, a traitor, still regarded him as his cronies in vain, but he didn't expect it to be a thing that eats inside and out.

Early this morning, someone from the palace hurriedly came to report that Bei Yiyuan was missing. In the huge palace, a big living person disappeared without knowing it.

This was not the end of the day, breakfast was still useless, and he received the news that the rebels had entered the city.

He lost after all, the emperor's position, to this day, he has only been sitting for just five months, is it really over?

Although the ministers in the palace did not close their eyes for two days, they were not sleepy at the moment. The rebels are just outside the door, they are like turtles in the urn, there is no force to compete with, and the persistence at this moment is just in vain.

The knock on the door in the distance was louder than loud, and a group of courtiers were in a hurry in the palace, their wives and children were all in the city, and they were afraid that they had been captured at this moment. If...... If you surrender to the distant prince at this moment, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

"Your Majesty, now that the general trend is gone, are we ......?" Before the man could finish speaking, he was pierced through the throat by a sharp arrow.

This sudden change made everyone dumbfounded, and everyone looked towards the golden luan throne in the hall, only to see Bei Yiyao holding a curved bow, his eyes sharp, and his face seemed to be blowing through the coldest cold wind in winter.

"Whoever dares to rebel will end up with death, you ......" His voice was stiff and cold, making the people who originally had this mind overwhelmed.

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a guard who hurried in.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, the rebels outside are about to break open the city gate!"

"Ah......?"

"How's that okay?"

When the courtiers, who were already like frightened birds, heard the report, they immediately panicked, and the hall suddenly seemed to be fried.

After a while, the heavy gate of the triple gate finally had a small gap, and then slowly grew larger, until it was opened widely.

The crowd surged, shouting and shouting and killing everywhere, and on the white marble steps, there were corpses and broken arms everywhere, and the air exuded a strong smell of blood.

"North Shine, surrender! Thinking of you and me, I am close siblings, and the second brother will not kill you. "Bei Yiyuan has high black hair, sword eyebrows, and armor, and when he looks forward to it, he is not angry and arrogant.

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door of the temple opened with a "squeak". Then a group of ministers rushed out, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to him.

"The distant prince spares his life, the distant prince spares his life!"

Bei Yi walked past the kneeling crowd and entered the inner hall surrounded by the soldiers around him.

On the golden dragon chair, it is Bei Yiyao who is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sitting on it. He had a large bow at his feet, and there was no hint of panic on his face, but a vague smile.

"It's really fast!"

Bei Yi looked at him from afar, but his eyes were astringent, and his pupils were like deep black and bright pools under the moon. He never thought that his own brothers would meet each other in arms.

"Surrender!" Bei Yi was far away and said more, but he looked at Bei Yiyao fixedly, and his voice was as light as a feather.

"Surrender, hahaha, hahaha.....", Bei Yiyao smiled on his back, as if he had heard the funniest joke. Then the laughter stopped abruptly, and he jerked his head down, his sword-like gaze shooting straight into the north.

"You think you'll win?"

Before everyone could react, there was a whistling wind overhead.

In just an instant, several people around Bei Yiyuan fell to the ground with a bang, and their heads were gone. (To be continued.) )