Needless to say, Liu Pingyang has been plotting with Song Yu for so many years, just to pull down Song Ji, who is heavy on literature and martial arts, from the dragon chair, and is only one step away from Song Yu's accession to the throne, how can he give the throne to Song Ji's son like this, then he and the Han family's dragon skills are all gone.

Liu Pingyang took a breath, stood up and said loudly:

"Now that the war is about to break out, and the prince is too young to control the overall situation, I privately think that Song Yu, the king of Yan, can take on this heavy responsibility, what do you think?"

Baiguan was silent, and his eyes moved to Xiao Chuyang and Cui Huailu, who rarely wore a pair of pants.

Cui Huailu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang took a step forward, righteous and awe-inspiring:

"Since ancient times, there is only the distinction between the chief and the heir, and the prince is still there, so how can there be a reason to make a brother a king."

Cui Huailu frowned, glanced at Xiao Chuyang, and said in a deep voice:

"I second."

Seeing that Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang and Imperial Doctor were so resolute, the courtiers naturally didn't want to say more, and besides, there was a suspicion of forcing the palace to usurp the throne, so they all nodded slightly at this time:

"Seconded."

One person spoke, and naturally there were more and more people behind.

As long as the courtiers agree, Song Ji's eldest son can be brought into the palace later.

Seeing that the situation suddenly became like this, Song Yu, who had come to inherit the throne, naturally had an ugly face, and gave Liu Pingyang and Han Zhongyu a look.

Liu Pingyang and Han Zhongyu, two military attachés, have been laid out for so many years just for the present day, how can they just draw water with a bamboo basket.

Liu Pingyang hurriedly walked to the center of the hall and said in a deep voice:

"Nonsense, the prince of Su is plotting rebellion, the six kings are still unclear, who can preside over the overall situation at this moment? King Yan is young and talented, and he is the son of the first emperor, he should inherit the unification, and the troubled times are coming, how can he stand by and watch. The ministers are brave and ask King Yan to inherit the unification. ”

As he spoke, he knelt down facing Song Yu, and Han Zhongyu also quickly knelt down;

"The minister implores King Yan to inherit the throne!"

As soon as the heads of the two military attaches knelt down, most of the military attaches of their faction knelt down and begged Song Yu to sit on the dragon chair.

Song Yu didn't dare to refuse, and walked towards the dragon chair above with a little sadness.

Cui Huailu's face was furious, and he opened his mouth to speak. Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang took another step forward and said angrily:

"Presumptuous, Song Yu, do you want to usurp the throne!?"

Cui Huailu opened his mouth, his eyes showed a little annoyance, but he was helpless, and followed:

"Xiao Xiang is right! The prince is still here, how can he mess up the etiquette. ”

Song Yu was stunned, and was named and scolded for usurping the throne, his face naturally turned red, but he didn't take this step, so his hard work was in vain, and he could only look at Liu Pingyang.

Song Yu is not easy to speak, Liu Pingyang in order to protect Song Yu, naturally argues on the basis of reason, and said angrily:

"The national disaster is ahead, the troubled times are coming, except for King Yan in Chang'an City, who else can preside over the overall situation at this time?"

Xiao Chuyang was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of running outside the hall:

"Newspaper—newspaper—"

The audience was full of horror, and he retracted his mind in an instant, and turned his eyes to look at the royal road outside the palace.

Outside the Taiji Palace, a eunuch hurriedly ran into the gate and said urgently:

"Urgent! Prince Su led an army of 80,000 out of Qinzhou, and he had already passed Maiji Mountain! ”

"What?!"

"It's over! Finished! ”

"King Su is reversed, how can he rebel so quickly......"

The imperial court instantly fried the pot, and all the officials were pale.

Just now we were discussing whether to fight or not, but now we can discuss how to fight.

Suwang's defense line is in the northwest, with 80,000 soldiers and horses out of Qinzhou, and the destination is Chang'an City, 600 miles away. If Guo Zhongxian can't stop it, he can run a little faster and come to the city in ten days, and they can go underground to discuss who will be the emperor.

The court suddenly panicked, and Liu Pingyang saw that the news of King Su's rebellion finally came, so he hurriedly stood up and said loudly:

"King Su has rebelled, and he will be able to cross the Qianyang Pass and meet Guo Zhongxian's troops in two days, and there is no Ming Jun in charge at this time, my Dayue will be completely finished, and the minister implores King Yan to succeed to the throne and take charge of the overall situation."

Han Zhongyu also hurriedly spoke.

Xiao Chuyang was furious and was about to speak, but Liu Pingyang took the lead and said angrily:

"Come on, please Xiao Xiang go out."

"No!"

Pedal Pedal –

Outside the Taiji Hall, I suddenly remembered the sound of dense footsteps.

Liu Changrun and the children of the Han family rushed in with hundreds of imperial forest troops, holding official swords and surrounding hundreds of civil and military officials.

"Liu Pingyang, do you want to usurp the throne and force the palace!?"

Xiao Chuyang immediately scolded angrily, but Liu Pingyang ignored it, and just pleaded with Song Yu to ascend the throne.

The Imperial Forest Army ran over, directly grabbed the prime ministers Xiao Chuyang and Cui Huailu, and dragged them out of the Taiji Palace, and the scolding was still endless:

"Song Yu, Liu Pingyang, Er and other rebellious ministers and thieves dare to spy on the throne, even if I, Xiao Chuyang, even if I have nine clans, I will destroy your wolf ambitions...... Let go of my ......"

Cui Huailu was dragged and couldn't interject, only yelled: "Me too." And he was dragged out.

The rest of the civil and military officials were a little hesitant, but King Su had already reversed, and he was not sure that something big would happen to the monarch. And looking at the surrounding sword-wielding royal forest army, it seems impossible not to agree today, at this time just silently, looking at Song Yu.

Song Yu had already torn his face, and he didn't say anything at the moment, walked quickly to the top of the Golden Palace, and sat down on the dragon chair.

It was at this moment that the civil and military officials all breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, it could be regarded as deciding the matter.

Song Yu's body trembled a little uncontrollably, sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the Imperial Road, Vermilion Bird Gate and even Vermilion Bird Street in front of him, his eyes were a little trance.

Liu Pingyang hurriedly knelt down and said loudly: "See the saint!" ”

The wood has already been completed, and it is impossible to pull Song Yu down from the throne again, and the hundred officials were silent for a while, and then raised their hands and bowed:

"See the Holy One!"

Song Yu let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the civil and military officials who were issued, brewed a little, and prepared a few words, but at this time, he was a little speechless.

"Report - Qianyang Pass has been closed, Guo Zhongxian led his troops to assemble at Zhenhu Pass......"

The battle report came again, as soon as the Qianyang Pass was closed, the immortals couldn't get in, and when King Su ran from Qinzhou to Chencang, there was no time to prepare.

The courtier suddenly became anxious again, and one of the courtiers hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Shengshang, please also decide not to kill the king, although King Su stepped out of Qinzhou, he has not yet arrived at Qianyang Pass, and he has not yet met Guo Zhongxian's troops, so it is still too late!"

The rest of the courtiers also bowed down and begged Song Yu to take an idea.

Song Yu said that if he fights, he will fight, and Song Yu said that if he doesn't fight, he will talk to King Su, only when the emperor can have this qualification, and when he fights with Guo Zhongxian's department, there will be no talk.

Song Yu took a breath, long before the plan, he had predicted today's situation - the Xu family must not be destroyed, otherwise his emperor would not be able to sit steadily, but the Xu family's military power must also be reduced, so Xu Buling will be used as a pawn.

As for how to make King Su retreat, Song Yu had already been prepared, and planted the matter of Xu Buling's lock dragon Gu on Song Ji's head, so that Xu Buling's murder of the monarch had something to understand, and then cut off King Su's Qin and Wei prefectures, so that King Su could save his son's life, and he would definitely agree. Xu Bu Ling Lock Dragon Gu Poison will not be long in coming, and he will die sooner or later, and the court will also explain the past.

After Song Yu brewed the wording, he said in a deep voice:

"I ......"

"Holy!"

Just as Song Yu spit out a word, a commotion suddenly sounded outside the hall.

Song Yu and the courtiers were stunned, and they all looked outside the hall, but when they thought of this, they were shocked.

I saw Song Ji, who was cut through a big hole in the heart by a sword on the Wangjiang platform, and was carried in with a pale face in a dragon robe, with an expression as good as ever, and said softly:

"I'm not dead yet, what are you all fighting for?"