Chapter Twenty-Nine: Old Things

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Yongliang.

Wooden Tower Lane and Public Lane are T-shaped, and Wooden Tower Lane is the vertical of the T-shape, which is open in the east and closed in the west. The public lane is the T-shaped horizontal, and the north and south are transparent.

There are less than ten households scattered in Muta Lane, and they are all merchants, who open shops in the east of the city all year round, leaving early and returning late. At the end of the alley is a large mansion with a high gate, which does not fit in with the small low courtyard around it. There are many trees planted in the wall of the house near the alley, and the head is poked out lushly, and the blue bricks and green tiles are carved with wooden beams. The outside of the house is padlocked all year round, but there is no dust to be seen. The surrounding residents did not know if there were any people living inside, and they did not notice anyone entering or leaving the yard.

After coming out of Muta Lane, I walked to the public lane that is transparent from north to south, and the Liangzhou Road connected to the public lane is the Zhizhou Yamen of Yongliang. There are military service handles outside the yamen, the streets are quiet, and small traders and vendors never come here to peddle business.

In Yongliang in July, the weather has become hot. People have long since taken off their sandwich coats, and it is enough to wear only one coat over the middle coat. But the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, the wind is also strong, the climate is dry, and it is hot, but when the wind blows, it still drills into people's hearts in bursts.

Night. The Russian wind sets the color of the clouds and ink.

The house in the deepest part of Muta Lane looked quiet on the outside, but there were a few lights quietly lit inside.

A man with a solemn face sat in the room.

There was only an octagonal bead lamp in the corner, and the place where the light could not reach was shrouded in darkness, and the night was as dark as a pool of ink that could not be dissolved.

The man's side face is like a knife, his eyes are narrow and long, his nose is straight, the middle of the eyebrow bone is slightly convex, faintly has the appearance of a keel, his forehead is wide and full, his sideburns are neat, the hair line is slightly high, and the hair is meticulously combed, but the black hair is mixed with a trace of white hair, which shines silver in the light.

Someone knocked on the door and whispered, "The hour is up, go to bed." ”

The man slowly stood up, took the lampshade and blew out the candle, and the darkness came up all at once, from light to darkness, and he couldn't see anything when his eyes couldn't adapt to it. The man skillfully covered the lampshade. Turning around and walking back three steps to the bedside, he pulled the quilt and lay down silently.

The people outside saw that the lights were out, waited a few more moments, and then left with the lanterns.

The night was getting deeper.

There was a slight rattle of tiles on the roof.

The man who had been lying down got up quickly, he walked to the window to put on his shoes, listened to the movement outside, and then immediately turned around and took out a small cloth bag from under the lampholder of the octagonal bead lamp.

The small cloth bag only opened a small opening, and a faint light emanated from the inside.

It turned out that there was a night pearl wrapped inside.

There was a soft pop.

Then the roof tiles rattled again. A wild cat made a small meow, and then stepped on the tiles and left.

The man holds the pearl of the night in his hand and shines on the ground. Find a roll of paper rolled into thin strips from the ground.

The man opened the note, and the palm-sized piece of paper was densely packed with contents. He leaned close to the paper and quickly read the content with the help of the Night Pearl.

The man put the night pearl back in place, lay back on the bed, folded the paper gently, and then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Very good, the Huang family has agreed.

Chang Ben, the former commander of Yulin Wei, who is now in Wangdu, was transferred to the military department before the death of his father Emperor Xian, no one knows his origin, and Xiao Rong, the leader of the forbidden army, is his secret person, and they have connected.

The news network of the deputy head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Manchu Qing, and the head of the Jingshi Fang, Wang Chuan, has not been broken, and after so many years of selection and cultivation, the people under them are basically directly obeying their orders.

Who are there in the court and the middle of the court now, and there are three scholars in the six cabinets: Hou Ping, Hu Wei, and Kang Yongwei, Liu Shangzhi, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials, Xu Wei, the secretary of the Ministry of Households, Wang Jianxing, and Hu Yijiang, Li Bi, the squires of the Ministry of War, as well as the student politicians under them, and about half of the people in the court have already been contacted.

The general of Wei Yuwei, who was stationed in western Yunnan, had 300,000 elite soldiers under his command, but he was too far away from Wangdu to reach the whip.

General Li Gaili, who was stationed in Shudi, had no more than 100,000 soldiers under his command, so he could use it if he was in a hurry.

The generals stationed in Yumen and Northern Xinjiang are the descendants of the Zhong family, not only can they not be considered, but they must also hide it.

The most important thing is the forbidden army and Yu Linwei.

It's better if you can see blood, if you can't, you can only force the palace.

The closest troops to Wangdu are actually in the suburbs and Tianjin Wei, but as of today, there is no news.

The man swallowed the note and opened his eyes.

Mu Yan.

Thou hast killed thy father and taken the throne, and hast mutilated thy siblings. It's not enough for you to be the emperor, the fourth brother was framed by you and ordered to be executed, and the third brother was so indisputable and unscrupulous, and you were demoted to a concubine and distributed to Shudi. As for me, I have always treated you as a big brother, and I never thought of competing with you, you ordered my wife and children to be executed, put me under house arrest in Yongliang, and exiled more than 70 members of my grandfather's family to the extremely cold land of Mobei.

Mu Yan, if it is really non-toxic and not a husband.

I hated that I was a bad move, and I didn't protect my mother and father and lost the opportunity. But now that you imprison me, I will not sit idly by. Wait.

The man let out a slight breath and closed his eyes.

The red light flashed in front of him, it was the fire in the Taiji Hall that night, a fire burned the holy decree prepared by the father and the emperor, and even the Qianqing Palace, the bedroom of the emperor, with the father, also burned down half of the wall.

The roar in my ears, the sound of a knife slashing at the flesh, the crying one after another, the corpses piled up at my feet, and the smell of blood was in my nose.

Mu Yan stood in the circle of the guards besieging the city with his hands behind his back, and under the firelight sword, there was a mocking and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

According to the big form, the queen of the bell went all the way from Fengyi Palace to Qianqing Palace, stood in front of the palace gate and knelt down three times, and then waited for her son to come.

The fourth prince was sent to Tianjin to guard, and Concubine Shu was quietly executed before Empress Zhong rode to the Qianqing Palace.

The third prince lives in his own house outside the palace, he has always been ignorant of the world, and there is no one in the court, so he does not know about this palace change. By the time the news passed in the palace, he was powerless.

What about yourself?

I wasn't on duty that night, but I was uneasy and ran to inspect the forbidden army.

The palace gate is about to be keyed.

Before he walked to Yamato Square, he heard someone report: His Royal Highness the Great Prince said that there was something important and he urgently needed to meet the emperor.

What's so urgent?

Mu Xuan instructed the people around him to continue the inspection, and he walked quickly to Chongming Gate.

Before I arrived at the gate of Chongming Gate, I heard a commotion outside.

The palace gate suddenly opened, and rows of soldiers outside, holding waist knives and bows and arrows, walked in in unison.

Only then did he see that the soldier guarding the door had an arrow feather stuck in his chest, and the arrow body did not enter a large section, and it was obviously a close-range shot.

Before he could calm down, he heard another commotion behind him.

The Taiji Hall was on fire.

A little waiter shouted for help: "Go to the water, go to the water." ”

Another patrolling forbidden soldier ran from near Danfeng Gate with blood and wounds, shouting: "Fifth Highness, there are thieves in Danfeng Gate!" The gates are wide open! ”

The edict was burned.

His father vomited blood and died.

Mu Xuan and the third prince were placed under house arrest.

The four princes arrived with troops and were accused of forcing the palace and killing the emperor in anger.

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