In the deep palace, Lin Su walked quickly into the imperial study.

As for the people he was carrying, they had long been held out by the Praetorian Army.

When I entered the imperial study, I saw that Zhao Yingluo was also there.

"Wechen knocks on the saint!"

Lin Su wanted to worship, but was stopped by Song Qinzong.

"Founding Wait, looking for me late at night, is there something important?"

Song Qinzong hurriedly asked.

"Shengshang, a few days ago, when Wechen was investigating the details in Bianliang, he found a lot of Jin State spies, who had basically been killed, and tonight, Wechen found that some of the guards who had taken refuge with the Emperor Taishang had secretly returned to the city and hid in a private house."

Lin Su's words made Song Qinzong and Zhao Yingluo stunned.

"What are they coming back for?"

Song Qinzong hurriedly asked.

"I also asked about it, and they said that one of the goals was to assassinate Wechen, and the other ...... Let him speak. ”

Lin Su waved his hand outside, and the two Praetorian Guards pulled in the chief of the guard of the pro-military division.

"Minions...... Knock on the Holy One! ”

The chief of the guard was on an errand in the palace, so he naturally recognized Song Qinzong.

Hurriedly and honestly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Song Qinzong waved his hand and asked the two forbidden troops to withdraw.

Such a meticulous mind is really delicate.

"I know that you are all loyal, and this return to the city, I am afraid that it is also the will of the Emperor, so you can avoid the death penalty by speaking all now."

Song Qinzong's ability to buy people's hearts made Lin Su speechless.

Is he really that weak and incompetent cowardly emperor?

As he spent more and more time in contact, he felt more and more that this was not the same as recorded in history.

In particular, the black and thick of his imperial technique has become more and more skillful.

"Holy ...... The slave is indeed a holy order, the Emperor Taishang told us, after returning to the city, the first thing is to try our best to assassinate ...... The second is to contact Weiwei Temple and wait until the day when the Emperor returns to Beijing...... Open the gates and put the ...... Let the Dragon Guard and the Divine Guard enter the city! ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Qinzong and Zhao Yingluo couldn't help but gasp.

Weiwei Temple was responsible for the defense of Bianliang, and was in charge of the opening and closing of various gates.

The Dragon Guard and the Divine Guard were subordinate to the Guards Division, with 40,000 cavalry and 60,000 infantry, for a total of 100,000 soldiers and horses.

They were supposed to guard the periphery of Bianliang, but once they entered the city, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The Guards Division is now clearly following the Emperor's will.

Needless to say, if they enter the city, this subversion of imperial power will only be a matter of minutes.

"This ......"

Song Qinzong's face couldn't help but change.

Unexpectedly, in order to seize power, Song Huizong actually wanted to force the palace.

"Brother Huang, what can I do about this?"

Zhao Yingluo looked at Song Qinzong anxiously.

If the emperor comes back and the soldiers meet, how will it end.

"Get the people out first!"

Song Qinzong waved his hand, and the Praetorian Guards outside the door immediately came in and escorted this person down.

In the imperial study, there were only three people left.

In the solemn atmosphere, Song Qinzong couldn't help sighing.

"This dragon chair looks comfortable, but it looks like sitting on a steel needle, it can take your life at any time, it's not that I can't let go of this right, it's just that I ...... If you put it down, will your father be able to stop? ”

Song Qinzong sighed and stroked the dragon chair.

The road to restoration, where will it be so simple.

"If the father is really restored, the emperor is afraid that he will ...... I can't escape death......"

Zhao Yingluo looked lonely.

Born into a royal family, she knows exactly what happens when she loses her power.

If Song Huizong is really restored, then the first thing is to get rid of his son.

"The most ruthless emperor is the family spirit, sometimes, I really envy the father's kindness and filial piety of ordinary people!"

Song Qinzong stood up and pushed open the window.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, this news made his already panicked days even worse.

Although, he had already guessed that when Song Huizong came back, there would be a fight.

However, he really didn't expect that his father was ready to lead 100,000 troops to deal with him.

"That'...... Don't we still have the two divisions of the palace front division, Zhuri and Tianwu, just order them to prepare to meet the enemy? ”

Zhao Yingluo hurriedly spoke.

"Fighting? Let them beat their own people? Moreover, I have not been on the throne for a long time, and my roots are not deep, and I am afraid that if I give an order, they will never listen to it. ”

Song Qinzong couldn't help but clench his fists.

As an emperor, it is really sad to have no soldiers of his own.

"If the Holy Decree and let them attack the Jin Soldiers, it is justified and no one dares to resist, but if they are allowed to attack the Emperor, then it will be the son who rebels against the father, and then the public opinion will be biased towards the Emperor, and the Holy Lord will also become a faint monarch without a way, and then the heaven and earth will be punished together, which is the biggest passivity!"

Lin Su was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"That'...... Can you just sit back and wait? If it doesn't work, brother Huang, you can run away first, and the queen mother's side will be handed over to me, and even if my father and emperor are restored, I shouldn't be embarrassed by me and my mother. ”

Zhao Yingluo hurriedly grabbed Song Qinzong's arm and said worriedly.

"Run? Where to escape? There are Jin soldiers in the north, my father came back from the south, even if I escape now, how long can I escape, and if I live for one day, it will be his heart disease for a day, I will not die, he will not be reconciled! ”

After several life and death experiences since childhood, Song Qinzong knows too well that this throne is not easy.

If it weren't for the Jin soldiers going south, Song Huizong wanted to escape, how could he let him sit in this position.

Speaking of which, this throne is just a scapegoat.

"Lin Su, are you talking? You must have a way! ”

Zhao Yingluo walked quickly to Lin Su's side.

From beginning to end, he said a word.

Obviously, he had a way, but he wouldn't say it.

"I have a plan, but ......"

Lin Su frowned slightly.

To be honest, he is reluctant to participate in the infighting of the royal family.

Because no matter who wins or loses, he will become the one who carries the black pot.

But now, Song Huizong wanted to kill him twice.

If he is restored, his path to resist gold will be blocked.

Therefore, he could only help Song Qinzong.

"Lin Aiqing, what are your plans, come on!"

Song Qinzong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly asked.

"The Emperor Taishang will not directly lead 100,000 troops into the city, otherwise he will end up with the truth, so he arranged for the Guards Division to act in advance, at present, there are only 5,000 Guards at most around him, if we take a step ahead, the Emperor Taishang's 5,000 soldiers and horses will be blocked outside the city, and only the Emperor Taishang will be welcomed into the city...... When the time comes, even if there are thousands of troops outside, they will not be able to enter, and then they will be eliminated one by one, and the situation can be reversed! ”

Lin Su shared his thoughts and thoughts.

"Yes...... How can you stop the 5,000 guards? ”

Song Qinzong asked eagerly.

"The minister can welcome back the Emperor, just ask the Holy Lord for a token, and go to the Netherworld Heller to borrow some helpers!"

Lin Su's words made Song Qinzong stunned.

The Netherworld Hell, where people are imprisoned, are all evil people.

In such a poor place, how can there be helpers.

"Okay, I'll give you a gold medal, and I'll walk in front of the palace with a knife and a royal horse!"

As soon as these words came out, Bianliang City was about to explode again.