Just when Zhu Hao hit his horse and turned to leave the city gate, an earth-shattering situation was taking place in the capital.

The dispute was naturally provoked by the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian, but this time he was not aimed at Zhu Hao, but against Yang Lian, the current representative of the Donglin Party, who was protected by Zhu Hao.

Yang Lian, who was already a squire in the military department at this moment, was very anxious in his heart after discovering Wei Zhongxian's abnormal behavior, and he faintly felt that he might not be spared this time, the emperor was critically ill, and Wei Zhongxian had already killed him.

With such a feeling, Yang Lian locked himself in the room and let a few cronies guard him closely, in order to seek some security.

However, Yang Lian didn't expect that his move would fall into Wei Zhongxian's hands, and Wei Zhongxian was afraid that Yang Lian would run away, or collude with Zhu Hao outside the city, which would bring him a lot of trouble.

Now Yang Lian is hiding at home, for Wei Zhongxian, this is the best thing, he immediately ordered the Dongchang banners to attack Yang Lian's mansion, now the emperor is critically ill, Zhu Hao is blocked outside the city, in the capital, there is no one who can balance Wei Zhongxian.

With Wei Zhongxian's order, outside Yang Lian's mansion, it was surrounded by a group of Dongchang flags.

Yang Lian listened to the noisy voices outside, his heart sank to the bottom, and he kept thinking in his heart about how to get out of the predicament, but after Zhu Hao united with Wei Zhongxian last time to suppress the Donglin Party, the Donglin Party had already existed in name only, and there was no strength to provide him with at all.

For now, he could only pray that Zhu Hao could rush back to the capital in time to stop Wei Zhongxian's riot.

When Yang Lian was thinking about this, the gate of his mansion had been smashed open by the Dongchang banner outside, and the dozen or so guards he ordered to guard outside the mansion gate were all lying in a pool of blood at this moment.

As the door of the house was opened, Yang Lian knew that he was in a catastrophe, so he simply stood up and came to the courtyard.

Yang Lian's brows were tightly locked, his forehead was sweaty, he looked at these wolf-like Dongchang flags, and was looking at him viciously at the moment, he said with no confidence:

"Guys, what are you doing here?"

"What are you going to do!"

"This official is the military squire of the imperial court, you are breaking the law and rebelling by doing this!"

Yang Lian knew that although he knew that at this moment, he could not scare these Dongchang flags by putting on the official micro of his military department, but out of the arrogance of the literati, he still opened his mouth to scold these Dongchang flags.

At the same time, Yang Lian also pinned his hopes on these Dongchang flags to repent and stop their misdeeds against him in his reprimand.

I have to say that Yang Lian has been in a high position for a long time, and his words are full of official authority, at this time, he was really frightened, and a lot of Dongchang flags made these people dare not act rashly.

As Yang Lian's words fell, one of the leaders of the Dongchang banner said softly:

"Yang Shilang, don't be excited, we just want to meet you, and we are also under the order of nine thousand years old, you see that you should come with us!"

"If you have anything to say, you can go and tell the nine thousand years old yourself!"

"Don't embarrass us!"

Yang Lian, listening to this person's words, his face that had just gotten a little better suddenly became gloomy again, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Coming with you?"

"I'm afraid that this time, not only will I not be able to see Wei Zhongxian, but I may not even be able to see the sun tomorrow!"

Just when the two sides were facing each other, a shout suddenly came from outside the house:

"Pass the Nine Thousand Year Old Order!"

"Yang Lian, the squire of the military department, is a foreign country, bullying the king, and executed on the spot!"

This slogan, like a thunderbolt from the sky, shocked the Dongchang flags present, and then they understood that Yang Lian's words just now were scaring them.

After all, the nine-thousand-year-old messenger outside the door had already told them that the nine-thousand-year-old wanted Yang Lian to die.

With this shout outside the door, among these Dongchang flags, a leader with a relatively short temper immediately shouted:

"Brothers, we were fooled, Yang Lian was simply scaring us, nine thousand years old is to let him die!"

"Yang Lian is really too insidious, I want to represent God, sanction him, kill him!"

As soon as the man spoke, he picked up the machete in his hand, thinking about Yang Lian to kill.

With the drive of this person, all the leaders present moved at the same time to kill Yang Lian, of course, some of them, taking advantage of the chaos, secretly killed the people in the combined fleet who were hostile to themselves.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, originally everyone was thinking of Yang Lian attacking, but because of the selfishness of some people, it became a melee.

With the uneven sound of gold and iron, there are constantly people, falling in a pool of blood, paying for their precious lives, more and more people are falling, but those who are standing have no intention of stopping.

These people who are still standing have selfish intentions at the moment, and they want to be the last one to stand, so that he can take over this combined fleet.

Therefore, with this thought, the leaders of the various fleets who are still standing, regardless of whether they have a grudge or not before, will cut down people when they see them, and kill them when they meet them, as if they are bloodthirsty demons who have escaped from hell.

There was no trace of reason in his eyes except killing.

Yang Lian, as the *** who lost his mind and killed in this case, was naturally the first to bear the brunt, and at the beginning of the battle, he was slashed and killed by more than a dozen people at the same time.

Therefore, Yang Lian was not able to see this bloody killing, but I don't know if it was his luck or his misfortune.

In this killing, the leader of the fleet who was still alive in the end, but he could not stand up again, he was counterattacked by his opponent on the verge of death, cutting off his right leg, and if it had not been discovered by his men, he would have died of excessive blood loss.

The leader of the fleet who was still alive was called John, and John thought that he could survive to the end, and the combined fleet would inevitably be mastered by him, but reality, he slapped him hard and gave him a resounding slap.

As the news came that all the leaders of the various fleets had been killed, the men and horses of the various fleets all pointed the finger at John, who was still alive.

Their idea was simple, whether their leader was killed by John or not, but only John himself was alive, so they took it for granted that John was their common enemy.

As the news came that all the leaders of the various fleets had been killed, the men and horses of the various fleets all pointed the finger at John, who was still alive.

Their idea was simple, whether their leader was killed by John or not, but only John himself was alive, so they took it for granted that John was their common enemy.