The noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Shihong. An Xiangbo on the side also realized that something was wrong, looked at Fang Shihong on the side, and gently put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Lord Fang, is there something wrong?" Cheng Yi, the secretary of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites on the side, saw Fang Shihong sitting there in a daze, and suddenly his expression was a little complicated, and he asked with a little hesitation.

Fang Shihong didn't speak, waved his hand, and motioned for all the irrelevant people to go out. When everyone retreated, Fang Shihong glanced at Liang Shiying beside him, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Go to the door!" Let people keep around, don't let people come close. ”

"Yes, young master!" Nodding with a serious face, Liang Shiying strode out, with a hint of worry on his face.

"Lord Fang, what happened? You're talking! An Xiangbo didn't have such patience and asked urgently.

Picking up the wine glass in front of him and drinking the wine in one gulp, Fang Shihong was able to stabilize his mood. After pondering for a moment, he spoke: "Everyone, this is the news that has just come from the capital!" As he spoke, he raised the letter in his hand.

"Who did you send?" Cheng Yi's face also became serious, and he asked in a slightly solemn voice.

Since the assassination of Zhou Jiamo and Wei Guogong, he has been prepared in his heart. Whether it works out or not, it's no different from rebellion! Now Zhou Jiamo is seriously injured, and it has not been confirmed whether he died, and now it seems that he has arrived in Beijing. However, the Luoyang side has already negotiated, King Fu's son is already on the way, and the big thing has begun. At this time, the people sent by the imperial court became the key to the matter.

"The emperor himself is here! The emperor is coming to Nanjing! Fang Shihong felt that his mouth was bitter at this time, and a sense of failure hit his heart.

Smack! The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground seemed very crisp, but no one present paid attention to it, and Fang Shihong's words had already calmed everyone.

"What if the emperor comes? Now that we have military power, Nanjing City is our world, and the prince of King Fu is already on the way. The general trend has begun, what can the emperor do? A look of madness flashed on his face, and An Xiangbo gritted his teeth and said.

No one took An Xiangbo's words seriously. The emperor's name alone can overwhelm a crowd, that's the emperor! No matter who comes from Nanjing, as long as it is killed, the general trend has been achieved, and to welcome King Fu is the beginning of Jingjing! But now that the Emperor of the Apocalypse has come, the opposition must be loud.

If these people dare to kill the king, then even if Jingnan succeeds, I am afraid that these people will be used to calm the anger of the people. What's more, the emperor is so easy to kill? This assassination of the minister can be said to have used a lot of hidden chess. These people are almost on the table.

"It's not just the emperor himself who came. He was accompanied by Sun Chuanting, the governor of the Zuo Governor of the Five Military Governors of Beijing. In addition, there are 20,000 battalions of elite soldiers! "If the words just now shocked everyone to the point that the six gods were lost, Fang Shihong's words knocked everyone to the bottom!

Are there few soldiers in Nanjing? Many! Two or three hundred thousand troops, but how many can really fight? And how many are willing to fight? I'm afraid that before the fight starts, my people will be tied up in front of the emperor.

Cui Fu, who had just knocked the wine glass off the ground. At this time, there was no blood on his face, and his body began to shake, he was different from them, they had official positions and families, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse might take care of it. But he is different, he is just a eunuch!

The eunuch guarding the town is also powerful when he says it, but who is it going to be in front of! Don't lose in front of the prince. But only in the face of the emperor, there was no chance at all. As the emperor's house slave, no one will intercede if he is directly pulled over and killed!

At the beginning, Cui Fu also thought very well, once Jing Nan succeeded, he would definitely be in the position of the celebrant supervisor. Maybe he can become another godfather. It was the eunuch's dream position. But now it's different, when the Emperor of the Apocalypse comes to Nanjing, he may not be looking for these officials, he will definitely look for himself, and the first thing he looks for is himself!

There was a lasting silence in the hall, no one spoke, and a pin drop could be heard! The occasional sound of swallowing saliva sounded so harsh.

"Lord Fang, think of a way! We can't sit still! Cheng Yi's voice trembled very much, looked at Fang Shihong as if asking for help, and whispered.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Fang Shihong's body, as if they had grasped the last straw!

"You can't let the emperor come to Nanjing! Together with the prince of Fu, we can start to fight the difficulty, whether we can win or not, after all, it is a ray of life. It's really not good, we can still rely on the Yangtze River to resist and establish a court! Fang Shihong suddenly felt that these people were ridiculous, but he couldn't say it.

There is also Cheng Yi on the other side who has the same feelings, and his people are carried away by the results! Rebellion, it's too simple to think! Emperor Yongle was located in Beijing, and the Yangtze River was ever guarded? That's still in the name of the emperor, and the combat power of the army is also quite impressive, but what happened to Emperor Jianwen in the end?

King Han, King Ning, there are too many examples, which one succeeded? Do you still want to rebel? How elite the army in the north is, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but it is the army that has just won the battle against Jiannu and Tatar, and its elite can be imagined!

Once the Emperor of the Apocalypse arrives in Nanjing, which of these people can escape? What to do? What to do? The drums were constantly beating in everyone's hearts, but none of them had a good way!

"Send someone to stop the emperor, and the emperor can't let the emperor arrive in Nanjing before the prince of Fu Wang arrives in Nanjing, so that we still have a chance to live, otherwise everything will be over!" Fang Shihong's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he gritted his teeth.

"I wonder if Lord Fang has any good ideas?" An Xiangbo looked at Fang Shihong and asked with a gloomy face.

After pondering for a long time, Fang Shihong spoke again: "Select competent personnel and stab them halfway!" Regardless of success or not, try to drag the emperor. King Fu sent someone to urge him, so that King Fu could speed up! Once the prince of Fu arrived in the capital, we began to make peace! ”

Everyone looked at each other, all of them were shocked by Fang Shihong's remarks, and Cheng Yi said worriedly: "There are countless guards around the emperor, and there are elite soldiers by his side, how can he succeed?" ”

The letter said that the emperor was on a waterway, and there were 5,000 people from Beijing on both sides of the strait to escort him, and the remaining 15,000 people had already come to Nanjing. As long as something happens to the emperor halfway, not only can it buy us time, but Beijing will definitely be chaotic for a while! Time is enough for what we do! A crazy look flashed in Fang Shihong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"But how? I'm afraid it's not easy! An Xiangbo shook his head and said with a sad face.

Nodding, Fang Shihong said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It's not easy, there are a lot of people in your family who do sea business, it's not difficult to find some people with good water nature, right?" Attack the fleet at night in the river and go straight to the emperor's dragon boat, as long as there is a fire, the entire dragon boat will be ashes! The people and horses on the shore are in the elite, and that is far from the water can not quench the thirst of the near! At first, it was self-comforting, but the more Fang Shihong talked about it, the more he felt that this matter was feasible.

Once the Emperor of the Apocalypse is killed, it will definitely be chaos at that time! These people can take advantage of the situation, even if they can't succeed, they are definitely more than enough to protect themselves! As for the time to settle accounts in the future, I can't care so much now! Take one step at a time, there is no time to think.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces, and Fang Shihong said solemnly: "At this time, I hope you will work together and don't have any second thoughts, otherwise don't blame Fang for being ruthless!" Go back and look for manpower, I will inquire about the emperor's itinerary, and once it is confirmed, the people will set off! ”

"Master Fang, don't worry, we will naturally do our best! There were a lot of people who were doing business at sea, and there must have been many firearms at home, so bring everything you can with them, don't hide them! Cheng Yi nodded, turned his head to An Xiangbo on the side and said, "An Xiangbo, see if you can come up with some strong crossbows and hard bows, it is best to have a few Tiger Venerable cannons, you must be foolproof!" ”

Nodding, An Xiangbo gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll prepare when I go back!" When I started the operation, I still have 300 personal soldiers under my command, all of whom are my henchmen, and they are all sent out! ”

After deciding, everyone seemed to have found their way and nodded. There was no way to hold the celebration party, so everyone dispersed and went separately to prepare.

The Duke of Wei's Mansion, who claimed to be bedridden, was sitting at the table at this time. There are more than a dozen dishes on the table, all of which are meaty, and there is a pot of twenty-year-old daughter red on one side. You don't need a cup, you can eat a bite of meat and take a big sip of wine!

Mu Tianbo, the prince of Qianguo, sat there with a smile, his chopsticks on the table, and he didn't move, just took a sip of wine from time to time.

"Let the virtuous nephew smile, I can't live without wine and meat on weekdays, but I have suffocated my father-in-law these days!" Putting down the wine jar in his hand, Wei Guogong said with a smile.

"Grandpa Guo is a true temperament, our martial arts family, there are not so many false courtesies. Eating meat and drinking wine is the true nature of a man. Grandpa Guo is not pretentious at all, this is the true nature of a man! Mu Tianbo shook his head and said with a smile.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Mu Tianbo, Wei Guogong said with a smile: "What words come to the mouth of the virtuous nephew, it sounds so pleasant, much better than the sons of this father!" ”

"Grandpa Guo is too modest, several brothers are all outstanding among the younger generation, Grandpa Guo has a strict style and teaches his children well, this is what the little nephew has seen with his own eyes!" Mu Tianbo hurriedly waved his hand and said sincerely.

Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded outside, saying, "Master, news from the capital!" ”

Slightly stunned, a difference flashed on Wei Guogong's face, and then he said, "Come in!" ”