"This rain is getting heavier and heavier...... Yang Muyun wiped the rain from his face, and the horse under his crotch galloped forward along an unfamiliar road with the sound of brisk horses' hooves. The scene in front of him seemed to be real, everything was so familiar, and it was so far away from him.

The gray sky reveals a line of cyan walls. "Where is that?" Yang Muyun's eyes lit up, the whip struck on the horse's buttocks, and the horse raised its four hooves and ran quickly towards the city wall......

"It's the ...... of the capital" Yang Muyun looked at the towering and tall cyan city wall in front of him, everything was still the same as when he first entered Beijing, but the eyes of the people entering and leaving the city gate were a little dull, which made people feel a little strange as usual. He slapped his horse into the city, only to hear a scream, and a petite figure galloped towards him.

"Zhu Xiyuan?" Yang Muyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and behind the petite Qianying, a group of armor soldiers chased after him with knives and guns, "Who is so bold that he dares to chase and kill the princess?" ”

"Yang Muyun" Zhu Xiyuan screamed when she saw him and ran over to hide behind him. The group of armor soldiers followed, and "Hula" surrounded them.

"Are you going to rebel?" Yang Muyun shouted: "Dare to offend the princess? ”

When the group of armor soldiers heard this, they stared at Yang Muyun like a monster, and laughed out loud in unison.

"Princess?" A slender horse-faced armorer smiled: "Da Ming is dead, where did the princess come from?" ”

"Isn't this kid awake yet?" A mustachioed armor soldier teased: "Don't you know that the capital has changed?" ”

......

Looking at their unbridled laughter, Yang Muyun couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Zhu Xiyuan behind him.

The little princess's eyes were filled with tears, and she sobbed but did not speak.

"What's going on?" Yang Muyun's heart sank, "Could it be that what they said is true?" ”

Zhu Xiyuan nodded, choked up: "The cavalry of the Tartars raided the capital, and the army of the Ming Dynasty collapsed when they landed, they rushed into the city to burn and loot, and the imperial brother and the queen mother were all ......."

Yang Muyun only felt that his head was buzzing, and he didn't listen to the following words anymore.

"The capital has fallen, and the Ming Dynasty has died?" Yang Muyun looked at all this in front of him blankly, and suddenly felt absurd.

"Come, get on the horse" Yang Muyun stretched out his hand and pulled Zhu Xiyuan onto the horse, rushed forward with the horse, knocked away a few armor soldiers in front, and rushed out.

"Where is the emperor now?" Yang Muyun asked in a deep voice.

"Brother Huang...... He is now temporarily detained in the palace. Zhu Xiyuan said with a cry.

Yang Muyun nodded solemnly, and the horse whipped all the way, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and the huge capital suddenly became lifeless.

He rode along Chang'an Avenue to Chengtianmen, where the heavy wooden door was wide open, and there was not even a single guard. Yang Muyun pulled the reins and let the horse slow down and enter the Chengtian Gate.

End Gate, Noon Gate...... All the palace gates of the imperial city were wide open, and there was not a single figure to be seen along the way, and under the cold wind and drizzle, everything looked extremely eerie and terrifying.

"Strange?" Yang Muyun secretly thought in his heart: "Even if all the people in the palace run away, why haven't you even seen a single tartar?" Turning her eyes to Zhu Xiyuan behind her, who knew that her eyes were also full of doubts.

Yang Muyun rode into the Fengtian Gate, and the majestic and magnificent Fengtian Hall came into view.

This is the place where hundreds of civil and military officials went to court, he jumped off the saddle, helped Zhu Xiyuan to dismount, and then walked up the white marble steps.

The hall was empty, lost to its former majesty, and fell into a dead silence. Yang Muyun stood in it, feeling depressed in his heart, suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he looked straight at the dragon chair on the imperial steps in front of him, a person wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing a two-dragon winged crown and standing with his back to him.

"Emperor" Yang Muyun shouted loudly, and walked quickly to the front of the imperial steps. The man remained motionless, as if he had not heard his call. "Your Majesty," he whispered as he took a few steps closer.

The man's body shook slightly, and he slowly turned around.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Yang Muyun's heart was shocked, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, his face was inexplicably shocked, "It's you, how could it be you?" ”

The person wearing the dragon robe on the royal steps was actually Yuan Qi'er.

Yuan Qi'er's eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "What, when you see me, don't you kowtow and bow down?" ”

"You...... You are bold," Yang Muyun pointed angrily, "You are."

What kind of person dare to do such a transgression? ”

"What's wrong?" Yuan Qi'er opened her arms and spun around in a circle, and smiled happily: "The emperor's clothes, can't I wear them?" The position of the emperor, can't I do it? If I can stand here, what can I not do? ”

"What happened to the emperor?" Yang Muyun shouted.

"Do you want to know?" Yuan Qi'er smiled and waved her hand at him, "Come here, I'll tell you." ”

"You ......" Yang Muyun couldn't, so he had to walk towards her step by step along the imperial steps.

Seeing that Yang Muyun was closer to her, the smile on Yuan Qi'er's face became stronger.

"Why is she smiling so brightly?" Yang Muyun was secretly afraid in his heart, and suddenly, his feet were empty, "It's not good!" Yang Muyun had already prepared, flew high and jumped up, twisted his waist, turned a somersault in the air, and landed on Yuan Qi'er's side in a chic manner, and pulled out the embroidered spring knife on his waist with a "choking" sound and put it under her neck.

"Lord Yang, you are so beautiful!" Yuan Qi'er's eyes fluttered, and he glanced at his scabbard, "I almost forgot, you are still a thousand households of Jinyiwei!" ”

"Say, where is the emperor?" Yang Muyun said with a calm face.

"Are you so anxious to see him?" Yuan Qi'er smiled and didn't look scared at all.

Yang Muyun felt strange slightly, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, Huo Ran looked back, only to see Zhu Xiyuan jumping away in fear.

"Princess, you...... What are you doing? Yang Muyun looked at him in surprise, and a dagger pierced deeply into his waist and abdomen, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the blade.

Yang Muyun only felt that his eyes were dark, and he took a few steps back, barely holding the stake and standing firmly.

"You see, even the princess of Daming knows current affairs better than you," Yuan Qi'er sneered and teased: "Are you still holding on to your emperor?" He stepped forward, took off the Erlong Wing Crown and put it on Yang Muyun's head, "If you want, you can also be this emperor." ”

"No, no," Yang Muyun yelled, "I don't want to"

......

"I don't want to ......" Yang Muyun opened his eyes, and just wanted to sit up, only to feel a sharp pain in the back of his shoulder, and lay down again with a "ah".

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" What caught his eye was Shiso's earthly beauty.

Yang Muyun looked around in fright, and found that he was in a carriage, and there was a rustling sound outside, and it seemed that it was still raining.

"It turned out to be a dream." Yang Muyun muttered in his mouth.

"Young Master Yang, are you awake?" Chen Siyu also said happily. She took a porcelain bowl from Jing Lian's hand and brought it to Yang Muyun, "Young Master Yang, come, drink hot water!" ”

"Where am I?" Yang Muyun asked with wide eyes.

Chen Siyu and Zi Su glanced at each other and did not speak.

"Could it be...... Could it be ......" Yang Muyun suddenly had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and barely suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Are we all captured by the Tartars?" Seeing their silent appearance, Yang Muyun couldn't help but sink in his heart.

"Where are we going?" Yang Muyun asked in a slower tone as much as possible.

"Go to the prairie!" A person outside the car said loudly. The curtain of the car was lifted, and an extremely handsome young man walked in.

"Yuan Qi'er, is that you?" Yang Muyun felt a pang in his heart when he saw her face, and everything in the dream was still vivid. She was wearing a silk satin soft robe in the color of autumn, and her shiny hair was tied up with a jasper hairpin, still dressed as a Han scholar.

"It seems that you have a good complexion," Yuan Qi'er said leisurely, "Your life is really big!" ”

"You are so good-looking," Yang Muyun ignored her words, stared at her and said, "It seems that you like to wear our Han clothes, and when you get to the grassland, do you still want to wear this clothes?" ”

"What do you mean?" A hint of discoloration flashed in Yuan Qi'er's eyes, "Do you think I'm not Han?" She didn't know that Yang Muyun had learned her identity.

Yang Muyun didn't answer, there was a shaking in the carriage, although the road was muddy and difficult to navigate, but fortunately, the speed of the carriage was not fast, and the bumps were not very violent.

"This speed ......" Yang Muyun's heart moved, and said to Yuan Qi'er: "It seems that Yuan Gongzi is not in a hurry to return to the grassland. ”

"Lord Yang has injuries on his body, and he needs to recuperate," Yuan Qi'er smiled, "If the bumps are too bad, it will not be good for you to recuperate." ”

"You

Would it be so kind? Yang Muyun snorted secretly in his heart, thinking of Fang Cai's strange dream, he felt uneasy in his heart, "They have smuggled so many ordnance materials, and they are still so calm, there must be a follow-up." He remembered that day in Fengming Courtyard overheard a conversation between Yuan Qi'er and Gu Yunduo, a member of the Ministry of War, and was shocked, "That picture, that's the picture......

"What picture?" Yuan Qi'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Muyun inexplicably.

"The military deployment map of the military department, Gu Yunduo must have handed it over to you, right?" Yang Muyun said.

"Why are you ......" Yuan Qi'er's body shook, coughed lightly, and her eyes showed a different color, "That day in Fengming Courtyard, you overheard my conversation with Gu Yunduo, and you and Mu Yunqing were just acting for me." ”

"I should have told Lord Shangshu about this," Yang Muyun said hatefully, "Please ask him to control Gu Yunduo as soon as possible." ”

"It's okay," Yuan Qi'er smiled slightly, "Do you think I just bought a Gu Yunduo?" ”

Yang Muyun was shocked when he heard this.

Yuan Qi'er glanced at him very proudly, "If I said that the military deployment map was given to me by another person, would you be even more surprised?" ”

Yang Muyun was silent.

"Many people in your Han court can be bought," Yuan Qi'er looked at him, "Since that's the case, you already know my identity, right?" ”

"Are you sending another army to raid the capital," Yang Muyun said word for word: "So as to cover your safe return to the customs with the smuggled ordnance materials?" ”

"Smart," Yuan Qi'er said to him with an appreciative look: "But it depends on whether your emperor can bear it, if you are too careful, it is not impossible for our strange army to occupy your capital of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

"What?" Yang Muyun was startled and remembered the scene in the dream. Qiang Zi calmly said: "No, you have to hide from the border army's guards, and you have to come and go like the wind, there will not be many people." More than 10,000, and it will be difficult for you to hide your whereabouts. If you want to capture the capital for less than 10,000, it's a fool's dream. ”

Yuan Qi'er smiled, and the smile looked very good.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Muyun said angrily.

"At that time, my brother wanted to kill you," Yuan Qi'er glanced at him leisurely, "I saved your life, do you know why?" ”

Yang Muyun glared at her angrily and didn't speak.

Yuan Qi'er felt that his current appearance was very cute, and said with a smile: "Because I am reluctant to let him kill you." ”

"Do you think that I will also be bought by you to betray Daming?" Yang Muyun said coldly.

"Now what you said doesn't matter anymore," Yuan Qi'er's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "You are now under my control, as long as you can no longer serve your court, it will be enough!" ”

"You ......" Yang Muyun only felt that his breath was in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out anymore, and coughed again and again.

"Rest well!" Yuan Qi'er looked at him deeply, "You can think about it, your imperial court is worth your life, follow us to fight, you can also make meritorious achievements, if one day, our Great Yuan's army advances into the Central Plains and conquers Beijing City, then you ......"

"Shut up" Yang Muyun interrupted her angrily, "I am a courtier of the Ming Dynasty, and it is impossible for me to collude with you and die of this heart as soon as possible." He glanced at her with disdain, "In the Central Plains, I have thousands of loyal ministers and righteous people, and they will use their blood to block your iron hooves." If you want to get in, it's like a fool's dream. ”

"Then I'll wait and see, see if there are many people who sell your Ming Dynasty to seek glory, or how many people are loyal to the country." Yuan Qi'er was scolded by Yang Muyun, but she was not angry, and turned around and walked out of the car door with a smile.

Outside, the rain was still falling, and a dove fluttered up in the woods by the roadside, flying towards the rainy sky.

Outside the "Emperor" Desheng Gate, Wang Zhen and hundreds of civil and military officials knelt on the ground. In front of them, the young emperor had already stripped off his dragon robe and put on a suit of armor. It seems that Zhu Qizhen wants to personally lead the troops to the battle.

"Your Majesty," Wang Zhen persuaded bitterly: "Jingyuan has already led his troops to chase down, and soon there will be good news, why should the emperor take the risk himself?" ”