Volume 2 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 182 Thunderbolt (9)

The shouts of supporting the prince and exterminating the evil spirit, as the chaos spread in the direction of the imperial city, had already spread to the palace ban.com at this moment in Bianliang City, I don't know how many people had clearly heard this slogan. I don't know how many people have different minds.

Regardless of the people of Bianliang, as long as they are up and down in the sea of Huan, everyone is thinking, figuring, and judging. For a while, I was a little forgetful that I was in a turmoil that had not happened for more than a hundred years since Chen Qiao seized the door!

Somewhere, I don't know which of the forbidden generals who didn't want to start a mess was set on fire, and smoke rose up. Groups of men and horses, led either by the old man himself, or by the generals of the forbidden army who came out, merged into the torrent that swept Bianliang. Sāo disturbed the market also began to happen, although Xiao Yan tried his best to avoid it, and the intermediary leader acted whether it was Xiao Yan's personal guard or the various sè leaders tried their best to restrain it, but this kind of thing still could not be forbidden.

In addition to the sound of shouts, there were also cries. The slogan of supporting the prince and eliminating the evil of jiān is hideous against the score.

Many people are speculating that in this turmoil, what kind of role did the current saint, the prince who lives in the East Palace, and the always wise King Jia, play? How will this chaos end?

What are the protagonists involved in this mess doing?

And they didn't know that the protagonists in this turmoil were all wrongfully involved. And this turmoil was swept by a character who spanned thousands of years!

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Inside the Xuande Building, in the East Palace.

The whole Imperial City. They were all already alarmed by the Bianliang chaos that rose from the Nanxun Gate.

The torches on the walls of the imperial city have already been lit, but there are not many guards on duty on the city walls.

The Imperial Gate Forbidden Army has been corrupted into such a state, and how good can the Imperial City Banzhi Su Guard be. Back then, he threw a sword beside Yizu, and Fengcheng bravely climbed first. Now that it's really talking, I'm afraid it's even worse than the Dumen Forbidden Army.

The number of straight classes in front of the emperor is full, and there are close to twenty straight classes in front of the emperor, adding up to only more than 2,000 people, and they can't eat this top. And most of the people who serve are the sons of the ministers, and they have the status of ambassadors and ministers after some experience in front of the emperor, and they are military generals when they are released. Even if you don't have any ideas in the official career, the treatment of the royal class is excellent. Things are quiet and quiet, and they are quite glamorous to say, plus the title of a loose commander, and they can almost walk sideways among a group of lords' children. I'm afraid that I can't plug it in the middle of the royal class. There is no such thing as a quota.

But since he is the son of a minister, he is treated preferentially. In the flowery world of Bianliang, how can they endure vegetarianism. Except for the indispensable guard of honor with the car, there is no one who honestly responds to the duty. Or even excessive, when Jin Mingchi competes for the bid or turns off the lights on the Yuan Festival. When you need to guard the guards of the imperial squads, you can simply hire someone to eat the hard work instead. Even when Shangguan saw it, he didn't bother to say anything.

Today, on the festival of the Flower Dynasty, I don't know how many guards on duty call friends. went out to drink Tu Su Li's female trick. There were very few guards left in the forbidden place. Once Bianliang was born in chaos, the commander of the palace gate guard disappeared. There are only a few Banzhi guards left under his command. Some people simply slipped away quietly, and chaos arose in the city. Forbidden is a big goal, why bother here?

Within the Xuande Gate, within the Imperial City outside the Forbidden Central Gate and the Jiayou Gate. All at once it became empty. In the end, the envoy of the forbidden middle school drove out the gate of Xuande Gate, and went up to the wall of the imperial city to light a circle of lights. Together with the few remaining Banzhi guards, they walked around the walls of the imperial city and watched, watching with fear as more and more fires lit up in Bianliang City, and the shouts became louder and louder. Some of the Banzhi guards who have persisted until now took off their armor and threw away the rusty knives in their hands during the patrol process, and ran down the walls of the imperial city to find a place to hide.

Anyway, there are so many houses in the imperial city, can you still find a familiar home? It's better than waiting to die on the walls!

And looking back at the forbidden place on the walls of the imperial city, all the lights were extinguished there. In the forbidden area, I don't know how many people are muttering Buddha in the dark at the moment.

Looking to the east of the imperial city, the Taigong Forbidden in the Donghua Gate lit up a few lights. There are people in front of the palace gate, and there are also people waiting. There are obviously more people on duty at the Donghua Gate than in other places. Many of them are the prince's east palace guards. A squad commander on duty on the walls of the Imperial City couldn't help but think more.

Could it be that this chaos is actually related to the East Palace?

The shouts in the distance were getting closer and closer, and they were gradually clearly audible. The commander, who had something on his mind, tried to discern it. Finally, I heard it.

"Help protect the prince and get rid of the evil spirit!"

One after another, and in the end, the entire Bianliang City seemed to be enveloped by this shout!

The conductor was covered in a cold sweat, and he stared blankly at the Taigong Forbidden in the Donghua Gate.

Is tonight's chaos really related to the East Palace? When did this turmoil brew and how did it start?

The most important thing is, where is the saint at the moment, and how will he deal with it? How can people like themselves not be affected by this thunderbolt in the midst of this storm?

But I didn't expect that the prince, who has always been humble and respectful, would have such a means!

And at this moment, in the forbidden palace of the imperial palace, the current crown prince Zhao Huan, who has been promised as a good means, is sitting in the lobby in a daze. A group of staff members of the East Palace surrounded him, and some henchmen who were alarmed by the chaos in the city and thought that the prince was going to act decisively when they heard the slogan of Fubao Prince, and hurried over, either ready to advise, or simply prepared to act with the prince.

These people surrounded Zhao Heng who was in a daze, and their faces were also blue, and no one spoke. In the lobby, don't look full of people, but it's lifeless.

Geng Nanzhong sat in the top position closest to Zhao Heng, although his always solemn face was still expressionless. However, the slightly trembling hands also showed that the prince master was already out of order, and it was difficult to plan at this time.

How to do it. What should I do?

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His mansion was given by the crown prince and was not far from Donghua Gate. After the chaos in the south of the city, Geng Nanzhong was alarmed. The family who was having fun in the street market fled home in a panic. Stop Geng Nanzhong and ask what is going on. I actually heard the rebel army shouting to help protect the prince. The slogan of exterminating the evil spirit!

Geng Nanzhong became like a dead man when he heard his face, he was the prince's first trusted confidant, and he could pat his chest and vouch. Now that they are in a party shape, even if Zhao Ji looks like he has a long life, they can afford to wait. How? I didn't even think about it.

As soon as this incident came out, no matter how it ended, what kind of image should the prince be in the eyes of the saints. Can the prince's future status still be questioned?

At that moment, Geng Nanzhong got up in his clothes and rushed to Donghuamen despite the dissuasion of his family. Push away the old wife. kicked away his son who was holding his leg and begging, and the loyal Geng Bachelor led two servants to Donghuamen. found that the Donghua Gate was actually opened, and many people hurried here with the same purpose as him. Seeing that Geng Nanzhong was all chattering and inquiring, some of them were so excited that they even wanted to bow down to Geng Nanzhong. I hope that Geng Nanzhong will say a few kind words in front of the prince after tonight to ensure that he will go to the next level.

Geng Nanzhong didn't care about greeting these headless flies, and he crashed straight into the Donghua Gate, and killed him without waiting for Hu Wei to pass through. At this time, the crown prince was already alarmed, and the princess's family believed it early. Earlier than he came, he reported the unrest in the city.

When the prince heard what the slogan of the rebel army was, he immediately rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. The crown princess took matters into his own hands, pinching people and pinching tigers' mouths to make him sober up.

After waking up, Zhao Huan didn't speak, just mourned and cried there, and no one listened to him. Wait for Geng Nanzhong to arrive. As if he saw a savior, he rushed over and took Geng Nanzhong's hand. As soon as his legs were weak, he had to kneel down: "Master Geng save the orphan!" How can Lone be such a rebel and thief? If Master Geng can't do it, he only has to take a belt. Prove your innocence to the saint with your life! ”

Geng Nanzhong also trembled his beard, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Huan up: "Why is this so?" Why? ”

He helped Zhao Huan to sit up, and asked, "The prince really doesn't know about this matter?" ”

Zhao Huan still cried: "Could it be that even Master Geng is suspicious of being lonely?" ”

Geng Nanzhong asked again: "Where is the saint?" ”

Zhao Huan just shook his head: "It's not in the forbidden zone, but a few maidens in the forbidden zone sent people to ask Gu and ask where the saint is." sent someone to Jingling Palace to find it, only to say that the saint might have gone to the Li Nu History Office on Maqian Street. They sent people out to look for it, but they haven't found it yet. Seeing the chaos in the city, who knows where the saint is. Now let the lonely go to talk about it? ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Huan wanted to cry again.

Geng Nanzhong's face was also doubly green. There was chaos in the city, shouting slogans to help protect the prince. It's about to spread here. And the whereabouts of the saint have not yet been found. The prince's situation is indeed extremely bad. To put it mildly, even if you want to grasp this chaos and simply do something, you don't know where to start now!

And in case the prince acts, the saint suddenly appears again. At that time, I put myself in Zhao Heng's shoes and thought about it, and I only committed suicide. Anyway, Zhao Ji is not only his son!

No matter what the plan is, the next thing is to protect the safety of the prince, and the second is to quickly find out Zhao Ji's movements. As for the rest, Geng Nanzhong really couldn't think of it.

He first ordered one after another, sent people to close the Donghua Gate first, and then sent the guards of the East Palace to the Donghua Gate to guard. The second is to send someone out to find out Zhao Ji's whereabouts.

Now in the forbidden womb, everyone is like a headless fly. Master Geng's command is determined, and all of them are ordered to act.

After dispatching the people, Geng Nanzhong felt that he was almost drenched in a cold sweat. I could barely stand on my feet, and my heart was completely confused, and I didn't know what to do next.

He subconsciously looked around and saw faces at a loss, but there was no one who was most looking forward to it. He couldn't help but ask, "What about the Bachelor of Literature?" ”

I don't know who hesitated and replied: "The Yuwen Bachelor's Mansion is in the south city, and now it has been a mess for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come?" ”

There are also people who don't forget to pat Geng Nanzhong's ass at this time: "How can a bachelor of Yuwen be as loyal as Master Geng?" Where will you come to the prince at this moment? But I don't know where to take care of my net worth............"

Geng Nanzhong snorted, too lazy to pay attention to these guys. At this time, he realized how important Yuwen Xuzhong was—although Geng Nanzhong didn't look at him very much. Only at this time can the role of Yuwen Xuan be revealed. Only he can come up with a way to deal with it in a hurry!

Zhao Heng still asked his life-saving straw Geng Nanzhong with a crying voice: "Master Geng, what should I do at this moment?" ”

Geng Nanzhong also felt restrained, and finally could only snort heavily: "Your Highness is worry-free, you should be calm at this moment." Sit back and wait for the news from all over the place to come back before you can plan. The minister is here to accompany His Royal Highness, no matter what happens, the minister will bear it. ”

At this point, Zhao Heng also felt a little relieved, so he sat in the lobby and waited. A group of people can only accompany them. After waiting for a while, I watched the sky outside shine brightly for the fire, and the shouts came in one after another. Everyone is getting chilled the more they wait.

How can this chaos arise in vain? How will it end? These prince's henchmen don't know what the final result will be.

Which straight lady thief should have killed a thousand knives and started this mess?

I waited a little longer. I heard the sound of footsteps, and saw a guard of the East Palace walking quickly into the lobby with Yuwen Xuzhong. Geng Nanzhong stood up with a sigh and greeted with unprecedented enthusiasm: "Shutong Shutong, you can be regarded as here!" ”

Zhao Heng also got up, and a greeting sounded in the lobby. More people are thinking about their own hearts. I didn't see the arrival of Yuwen Xuzhong. What is the use of having more people and less than one person coming at this time? Can we still make this mess go away?

Yuwen didn't look flustered and depressed, and he didn't greet Zhao Heng and Geng Nanzhong, but said hurriedly: "The army is in chaos." I have arrived in front of the Imperial City. Brother Daoxi, hurry up and go to the city with the students to see the movements of the rebel army. Important, important! ”

Geng Nanzhong sighed: "So fast? Rushing here? ”

Zhao Heng sat back as soon as his legs were weak, and Geng Nanzhong couldn't care about appeasing him at this time. Just greeted: "Watch Your Highness!" So he pulled out his legs, and the guard of the East Palace led the way in front and led them straight to the gate tower of Donghua Gate.

The shouting outside was louder, and the fire was bright. It is not known how many torches flickered outside the imperial city at the same time. The tall Donghua Gate gatehouse is inlaid with a layer of yellow edges. The huge yīn shadow of the gatehouse was cast into the imperial city, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

And I don't know how many slogans shouted out by the throat at the same time slapped the walls of the imperial city, and the thick walls that shook seemed to be buzzing in response. Even if you are on this side of the imperial city wall, it is like being in the middle of a raging wave, which makes people unable to stand still. A heart is about to jump out of the cavity.

"Help protect the prince and get rid of the evil spirit!"

"Help protect the prince and get rid of the evil spirit!"

"Open the city gate, let us come in to help protect the crown prince's position, and protect the Great Song Dynasty!"

On the city wall, everyone on duty has changed. Geng Nanzhong no longer knew what he was doing or where he was going. Only Yu Wenxu was still explaining to Geng Nanzhong what he was doing tonight.

"The students were drinking at home to spend the day, and the dinner was already over. But suddenly changed from Nanxun Sect. Although there was chaos, fortunately it was not too disturbing to the people's houses, and the rebel army only went separately to find the mansion of the forbidden army general. One by one, the generals were searched and poured out. Carry them on their behalf. Assemble into a large team and go in the direction of the imperial city. When the students saw that it was true, they took the trail and rushed ahead. When they arrived at the gate of Donghua, the city guards recognized the students and put down the hanging basket to bring the students in. Seeing Brother Daoxi presiding over and appeasing His Highness, the students breathed a sigh of relief. Now the safety of His Highness is extremely important............"

He babbled on and on, but Geng Nanzhong didn't hear it at all. Following the guard up to the Donghua Gate Gatehouse, he looked at it, and immediately grabbed the battlements of the city wall with one hand, and his fingers almost picked into the bricks and stones!

There was no one on the city wall except for the guards around the prince. I don't know how many torches are flashing under the city walls at the moment!

Under every bit of firelight, there is an eager face. At this time, they all looked up to the city wall, and they tore out their throats and roared hoarsely!

Behind them, dragon-like flames were converging into a grand cháo stream, surging in this direction. Under the torches, people came on horseback or on foot. Or wear a red sè military uniform or just casual clothes. People shouted and neighed and mixed together, just rolling in.

The converging firelight brought the imperial city closer. It's as bright as day!

This kind of scene was like a huge wave rushing towards his face, so that Geng Nanzhong, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't help but lean back. And Yuwen looked at the front of him quietly, and did not speak.

The shouts of several people suddenly sounded under the city: "Listen to the fifth brother's command, listen to the fifth brother's command!" ”

The voices of the people around him suddenly became quieter. A number of torches converged towards a stuck-old man on a horse. The rough man wiped the hot sweat on his head, let go of his voice and shouted: "There are still jiān evil around the saint, the prince has concerns, and he doesn't dare to let us in. Then we are all heroes of Qingtian's protection! This is the first work, brothers and I will go to win it, don't fall into the hands of others! ”

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Wupo. This time Zhang Xian taught him, he recited it impassionedly. By now, he was no longer just a decoration, and he came and went from time to time to drum up the popularity of his subordinates, and made countless promises of rewards. The morale of these people under his leadership was very high.

And I saw that there were many more people joining in the action. Many generals of the forbidden army were also involved. I'm afraid that the entire Bianliang forbidden army has moved. At this moment, everyone was elated, and Chen Wupo, who led them to make such a big career, looked like a fairy. Chen Wupo is what she says.

At this moment, I'm afraid that Chen Wupo shouted: "Brothers, let's go against his mother!" These people dared to follow him to rebel in Bianliang City.

At this time, listening to Chen Wupo's order, everyone responded loudly: "Go and see the saint." Go meet the saints! Eliminate jiān evil, punish jiān evil! ”

Chen Wupo shouted loudly again: "The saint is at Master Li on Maqian Street, let's go to ask the saint and see the beauty!" ”

Thousands of people echoed with a loud voice: "Ask the saints." Look at the beauty! ”

Many people feel that their lives have not been wasted tonight, and they have not only forced themselves in front of the prince's door. And you will be able to see the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty soon. Not to mention the legendary Master Li! Or even the first work of the supernatural protection, it is an unexpected joy. At least for now, it doesn't matter.

Chen Wupo hit the horse and left. He was accompanied by dozens of knights, either on horseback or donkey. Thousands of people immediately roared to follow. The empty spaces they left behind were filled by a steady stream of people coming from behind. Some people followed Chen Wupo and them, but some people stayed here and continued to shout towards the head of the imperial city.

The people cháo spread out under the imperial city, and they were about to completely cover the imperial city, and they didn't know how many layers they would enclose.

At this moment, the Great Song Imperial City is really not allowed for outsiders to enter, and insiders are not allowed to leave, and it has been completely isolated!

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On the city wall, Geng Nanzhong's face suddenly turned red, and he leaned forward, wanting to shout something. Yuwen Xuzhong grabbed him and shook his head slightly: "It's useless." ”

Geng Nanzhong said angrily: "Do you just let them put His Highness on the stove? I don't know who it is, plotting such a sinister poison! ”

Yuwen sighed in vain: "The wind has risen, and it is difficult to calm down gently." No matter who the person with a heart is, it's really a good means! ”

Geng Nanzhong waved his hand hatefully: "So how is it good?" So what's the good of that? But how should we deal with this? Uncle Tong Shutong, you have great talent, you should set up a plan! ”

Yuwen pondered for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth: "It's okay to borrow it." ”

His voice was not loud, and it was even fainter than almost inaudible in the shouts of cháo outside, but it fell on Geng Nanzhong's ears like a thunderbolt, making his whole body stiffen. just looked at Yuwen Xuzhong with disbelief: "Such a fatherless and kingless words, such a fatherless and kingless words............ Uncle Tong Shutong, Geng didn't dare to hear it, from now on, he will part with Yuwen Bachelor! ”

Yuwen sneered: "The saint is coerced by the rebel army, even if he agrees to the invitation of the rebel army." The people around him should go out, depreciate and denounce, or even go against the ancestors' precedents and cut off a few heads. After the rebellious army surrendered, were you still afraid that the saint would not be able to turn around and cure His Highness's sin of persecuting the king? My generation is a party member who is next to the prince, and it should be empty. I don't know how many lucky people will be promoted to fill the quota, and the Chaogang will be even more chaotic. And from now on, the saint must firmly hold the power in his hands............ Brother Daoxi, to tell you the truth, in this world, there are always five or six out of ten, and it is this saint who has the right and body. Weifu is self-dedicated, acting lightly and getting damaged? Could it be that Brother Daoxi doesn't pity this half of his life's hard work, and he doesn't pity this great Song Jiangshan? This country is the king of the Zhao family and our scholars! It's not just a family name! ”

Tonight, Yu Wenxu will say something rebellious. It can't make Geng Nanzhong more shocked. He just shook his head and muttered to himself: "Shutong, there is no reply to such words without a father and a king............ Reading a saint and being taught by a saint, but why did you have such thoughts............"

Yuwen held on to the city wall, looked down quietly, and then looked up at Bianliang City, which was in a frenzy: "I just think the prince will be a good emperor." can hand over power to the subordinates, at least let the dynasty run normally. If this continues, I don't know where this great river and mountain will become............ Tonight there is chaos. There's no going back to the way things were. It's better to strive for a result that is more beneficial to the prince, to my generation, and to this country............ Brother Daoxi, you can think about it, but there is not much time left. ”

Geng Nanzhong was stunned. Looking at Yuwen Xuzhong.

Yuwen said lightly: "Could it be that the person who plotted just wants to watch the chaos in Bianliang, a fight between the saint and the prince, and in the end it is the saint who reigns." Take away more authority? He must have a back-up move, once he uses it. I'm afraid that the people in this game at this moment will have even worse results! ”

Geng Nanzhong's eyes were red: "Could it be King Jia?" ”

Yuwen smiled disdainfully: "King Jia has no such skills. At this moment, I am afraid that he is also trembling in his Ten Kings Palace............ There must be someone else. ”

Geng Nanzhong's eyes were even redder, and he grabbed Yuwen Xuzhong's sleeve and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Yuwen shook his head in a virtual way: "The students don't know either. I just know that if you don't seize the opportunity, it will be too late. ”

Geng Nanzhong let go of his hand, didn't want to stay on the city wall anymore, and staggered down the city. Yuwen looked at his back and shook his head slightly.

Is there any other choice now? I'm afraid that Zhao Heng, who has always looked weak and wooden, will make up his mind faster than Geng Nanzhong, the wind has already rolled up, and it will be difficult for the people in it to turn back, whether they are actively or passively involved. There must be a result in this battle. There is no hesitation and weakness to speak. When this windswept cháo evolves more intensely, it can only move forward.

The person who set up this game is really a big deal. Count everyone's hearts into account. And he is hiding behind the scenes, when is he going to kill and what kind of results will he reap?

In the center of Yuwen Xu, there is a faint name hovering. But even Yuwen felt that even if he looked up to this person ten times higher, he would never have the strength to do such a thing. This person must understand the Great Song Dynasty in his bones, the world thinks that Bianliang is like the peace of the world, but he can only see that this Bianliang is out of breath, and the entire ruling system of the Great Song Dynasty is so weak that he can't do anything, so that he can make such a shocking event when everyone didn't expect it!

It can't be him, it can't be him............

Yu Wenxu muttered two words silently in his heart, and also turned around and went down the city tower, the light of the torches all over the city behind him was still flashing.

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At the interface of East Cross Street, He Guan changed his micro-clothes, did not ride a horse, and took a few jīng warriors, leaning against the shadow of the street yīn, stunned to see a large piece of fire surging in this direction like a sea wolf.

I don't know how many people gathered in the imperial city, and the shouts were so loud that people couldn't stand here.

A pro-general violently tugged at the sleeves of his robe: "Tai Lieutenant, the imperial city can't go, turn back!" If you stay here, the captain will be able to act! ”

He Guan ignored him, just muttered to himself: "How can this be? How so? Who the hell is it, who is it all about? Could it really be the crown prince? Could it really be the crown prince! ”

Several generals glanced at each other, picked up He Guan and ran back. Returned the same way and ran to the place where Zhao Ji was located on Maqian Street.

He Guan didn't resist, but just looked up to the sky and shouted: "Straight lady thief, who is it!" Come out to the old man! What the hell do you want! ”

In the northernmost part of Bianliang, not far from the Ten Kings Hall built at the northern end of Genyue. Xiao Yan was waiting quietly in the dark with dozens of guards. Those mink hats couldn't help but turn their heads to look south, watching the fire spread more and more widely in Bianliang City.

Xiao Yan waited for a while, and ordered softly: "It's almost over, it's time to find the three kings, without him, this play will not be sung." ”

The mink hat guards all whispered orders.

Xiao Yan finally glanced back. A wry smile appeared on his face.

After tonight's turmoil, for thousands of years, my reputation in history is only afraid of being questioned.

However, when I came to this era, I wanted to redeem the sky with delusional thoughts. Under the circumstances of the promise, under the viciousness of almost everyone, he did not leave another way for himself.

In the end, he not only has to be a hero, but also a powerful minister. As for more distant things, you don't have to think about it at this moment.

"What's wrong with this Da Song? Why can't even a person who has made great achievements in Pingyan be tolerated? I just want to unify the army, fight a tough battle, and help the Great Song Dynasty survive this fateful catastrophe.................."

In an instant, Xiao Yan's god turned firm.

"Since the original Great Song is destined to perish, since the original Great Song is destined to die like me. It's so great that Lao Tzu will let this big Song change its appearance! I don't believe that Lao Tzu will do worse than Zhao Ji! ”……)

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