The Kyoto Gate of the Zhou Dynasty was even more powerful than the Castle of Zhirong, and the moat was not wide, but it was said that the water was extremely deep.

The team outside the field stopped on the main road, and the army would definitely not let it in, and the Kyoto general also got the news, but received two orders.

One is not to let them in.

One is that they have to be brought in.

The general soldier suddenly stopped being entangled, because Zhou Muhan had already killed two soldiers defending the city who tried to obstruct him on the spot.

The others, no one dared to move.

A large group of people suddenly ran in the city, it was the imperial uncle and the county lord, as well as An Guogong and several other princes.

And in the other direction, Ouyang Qing took a few ministers.

And Fu Shu, the eldest prince who had been playing chess with Gu Jinyu along the way, stood up at this time.

He parted the crowd and came to the imperial uncle, and saluted and said hello.

Uncle Huang took these people to kneel on the ground and shouted: "Welcome the eldest prince back to Beijing!" ”

The voice is high, and the crowd is excited.

Let Fu Shu's heart be warm.

"Uncle Huang, hard work!" Fu Shu quickly stepped forward and pulled up the imperial uncle and said softly.

"It's not hard, I, I'm finally seeing you, it's great." Uncle Huang was a little choked, these days are also frightened, I am really afraid that something will happen to this Fu Shu, now that it is okay, people have finally entered Beijing safely.

"Well, the journey went well, by the way, there was a person outside the city, it is said that the son of the regent, tried to assassinate me, but fortunately, the soldiers sacrificed their lives to save me, and I escaped death. Uncle Huang, you take a good look at this person, and I will interrogate him tomorrow. ”

Uncle Huang agreed again and again, and then he was going to take these horses into the city, but Ouyang Qing stopped the team and shouted: "No." ”

Ouyang Qing stood in front of everyone, pointed at Zhou Muhan and asked eagerly, "How is my daughter?" ”

Zhou Muhan frowned, looked at Ouyang Qing suspiciously, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then lowered his eyes: "I don't know who your daughter is?" ”

"What are you pretending to be confused. My daughter is Ouyang Ling'er. ”

"Oh," Zhou Muhan sighed lightly. He put his hands behind his back and did not speak.

"Lord Ouyang, I know this, I have a letter for help from your daughter. Would you like to take a look? ”

Fu Shu stepped forward. Then he pursed the corners of his mouth: "Zhou Muhan is still fighting on the border of South Vietnam on Chinese New Year's Eve." And I happen to be in Rongcheng, so, let me tell you. According to many people, your daughter was tied up by the big girl next to her, and then personally gave it to the second prince of Beichen Kingdom as a side concubine, this crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, I think Lord Ouyang took the initiative to bear it, otherwise how could he knowingly ask and block my way? ”

Fu Shu's slow and logical words seemed to be like a thunderbolt from the sky, how could it be, how could it be, why did she let the big girl next to her do such a thing, could it be the old thief's ghost?

However, this situation does not allow him to think about it, he knows that the situation is not good, there must be a fork here, so if he stops the eldest prince here, won't he also fall into the trap of the old thief, and if he pushes himself as a scapegoat, it is really unclear to be full of mouths.

With a roll of his eyes, he suddenly pretended to be sad and angry, turned over on his horse, and shouted in his mouth: "Old horseman, old thief, return my daughter, I want to fight with you!" ”

While shouting, he galloped wildly, completely ignoring the pedestrians on the side of the road.

"Uncle Huang, send someone to keep an eye on him, don't let him run away!" Fu Shu told Uncle Huang in a low voice, and Uncle Huang understood and motioned for the two guards around him to chase after him immediately.

Then these two people also mounted their horses and galloped in the direction sent by Ouyang Qing.

The ministers who came with them glanced at each other, knelt down decisively, greeted the eldest prince, and said loudly: "Welcome the eldest prince back to Beijing." ”

The old king in the palace, Gu Xinyu's mouth, was restless and wandering around the imperial study at this time.

I was impatient, why didn't I carefully check whether the eldest prince was in the palace at that time, and now I was in this big trouble, and my son was also caught by Zhou Muhan.

It seems that this time there is a lot of luck.

What to do? But how can he be willing to admit defeat like this, and once he admits defeat, the Wang clan will definitely be exterminated by the Nine Clans.

But what is the best way to stop the footsteps of the great prince now?

Is there really nothing to be done?

The second prince is a straw bale, and he can't count on it at this time.

Fu Shu was riding on the horse, he suddenly returned to his heart like an arrow, and he took the white tiger and began to gallop on horseback.

Zhou Muhan and General Nian stood on both sides of the city gate and brought 8,000 soldiers into the imperial city.

Two lieutenants and two thousand sergeants were arranged outside the city, and those soldiers were encamped, and two people followed closely behind.

The speed was so fast that it seemed to be in front of the gate of the palace in the blink of an eye.

But the gate was closed, but he was told that only the eldest prince was allowed to enter the palace, because he was already living in the palace.

Fu Shu suddenly came to the side of the city wall.

There is a gilded drum there.

This can only be sounded when there is a huge change in the palace or outside the palace.

And once it rings, the civil and military officials must arrive immediately without any delay, otherwise it will be a great crime.

In front of today's palace gate, there are rows of royal forest troops, but the people who lead the team have been restrained by General Nian, and the others have disarmed and surrendered, kneeling on the ground, and making amends to the eldest prince.

After a while, hundreds of civil and military officials came one after another, and looked at the big prince standing in front of the palace gate with a white tiger in horror.

"I'm not mistaken, is that the White Tiger?"

"That's right, it seems that there is really a divine beast called the White Tiger in the world."

"It actually stood by the side of the eldest prince, could it be that the eldest prince is the one who is destined for heaven?"

"I have long said that the second prince is unorthodox, hum"

"Don't talk nonsense, wait and see!"

“”

The ministers around them were talking, and in silence, 8,000 soldiers surrounded them.

Zhou Muhan did not hesitate, and gave an order: "Bomb!" ”

Countless firebombs were issued, explosions came one after another, and some civilian officials were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground on the spot, unable to move.

No nonsense, no opening statements, and no righteous speeches.

Fu Shu stood behind Zhou Muhan, and really felt that this method still worked.

In the face of so many ministers, no matter what he says, there will still be doubtful voices, and there will be no end to it.

The palace gate was blown apart, and after the smoke passed, a group of soldiers stepped forward and opened the palace gate that was close to being broken.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Zhou Muhan waved his hand neatly again.

Keep frying!

The arrows have been shot in the wrong direction, this kind of large-scale destruction weapon, how can it be compared to those bows and arrows?

Fu Shu looked coldly at the second prince in front of the palace, although it was far away, Fu Shu still saw his panicked cheeks.

This fool dared to ascend the throne of the emperor so absurdly regardless of the truth of his father's tragic death, and really thought that everyone in the world was blind.

No one dared to disagree with those ministers, and standing in front of them was the eldest son of the Fu family, who had authentic royal blood.

The only person who is most qualified to inherit the throne. (To be continued.) )