Volume 2 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 185 Thunderbolt (12)

Maqian Street is close to the left, and in the middle of the night, there is also a sea of fire such as cháo. *\\Reader:No ads、Full text、Fast update\\*I don't know how many people will crowd this prosperous place in the east of Bianliang City.

In the south of the Suzaku Bridge, there is an incident with military horses or sāo disturbance. But as soon as the Suzaku Bridge was crossed, the people who started the incident naturally converged a lot. After crossing the Suzaku Bridge, you are truly at the foot of the Son of Heaven. Everyone has come to this decision, and they are rich and noble. With great profits in front, who can still care about sāo disturbing and looting left near?

I don't know how many leaders who are righteous and have established their position among the people in this incident, and they will not be merciful at this time.

If these almost 100,000 soldiers were still a complete rabble when they entered Nanxun Mén, then at this moment, they already showed a little bit of a goal-oriented military atmosphere.

Near the left side of Maqian Street, the most prosperous and lively place in the east of Bianliang City. Chen Wupo's army of tens of thousands of people with military horses as the core. Although the hedgehog gathered a large number of people here, it was autumn that did not commit any crimes. In the market, there has not been any disturbance at all.

One of the reasons is that this is really in front of the saints. Everyone is a low-level military man who has been under the rule of the Great Song Dynasty for a long time. Thinking of this trouble in front of the saint, my heart is inevitably full of fear. Don't dare to do anything out of the ordinary anymore.

The second is that Xiao Yan has put the most power in the left side of Chen Wupo, and the mink hat is afraid that there are only twenty people who have been sent to the guard, and now most of them are the team leaders. Together with Chen Wupo and others, they also work hard, and now they have prestige and are extremely strictly restricted. Everyone is honest and does what they tell them to do.

The third is the place in the east of Bianliang City. It's meant to be fun. It's just that there is no shortage of money on the body. I can also buy three or two coke hammers, ask for a bowl of dry grass tea outside the main store, and sit on the steps. While eating and drinking, they can still raise their faces and listen to the little lady upstairs singing, and no one will drive them out. Doing things here, everyone is a native of Bianliang's hometown, how can you wipe this face? Everyone is here to do national affairs, and they have to support the merit of making decisions, but they are not bandits. Those who have no heart and liver, such as Wei Hu'er, are a few of them, and now the corpses are placed in Nanxun's mouth!

Tonight, everyone has gained wealth and power. I also want to return to my hometown here. I also entered the main store to sit down, drank yùtang chūn, ate fish and tray, and called a few sènv Niang out of the tile to have a good time. If something happens here. Isn't it all in vain?

Because of this, tens of thousands of people blocked East Cross Avenue to Maqian Street, and people kept pouring here. But no one rushed through the dense storefronts. There was also a good young soldier who pinched his throat and shouted at the tile next to him.

"Sisters, don't worry, we are here to ask for saints, to see beauties, to eliminate jiān evil, and to support the crown prince! Whoever wants to commit a crime against his sisters will become a king in the next life! ”

“………… This wealth is also like pouring into the sky, and I have to have an official body, and I will be rewarded in the forbidden to move out. It's just ordinary. I am Chinese New Year's Eve today, alone, Jīng is strong, and the capital is still available. Which sister got married early, I came to welcome my sister as the main room, wearing a red dress, eight huā sedan chairs into mén, gold bills for makeup, one or two! Sister with a heart, drop a name to recognize............"

above the street. Tens of thousands of people were in an uproar. It seems to be about to overturn the entire East Cross Street.

Chen Wupo was in the midst of this hustle and bustle, and finally led the team to rush to the front of the house where Master Li was located on Maqian Street. When they arrived here, everyone was quiet, holding torches and looking at each other, and finally looked at the face of Chen Wupo, who was riding on a lame horse and squeezing over surrounded by everyone.

Chen Wupo's face was also covered with oil and sweat, and she didn't know how much she had consumed all the way. The meal outside Dongshui Pass had already melted into a corner of the intestines. But he didn't feel the slightest tiredness. It was so excited that it seemed like it could be shouted at any moment.

So loud tonight. It's done! Although he is Xiao Xianmo's marionette, he is also a hero at the forefront. This wealth. Is it still missing? The grievances of the forbidden army will not need Xiao Xianmo to take action when the time comes. Himself, along with these brothers who are bound to win office, will also be turned over, and there will be revenge and revenge at that time!

The family carried heavy objects outside the Dongshui Pass, ate wine and gambled for money, just waiting for the old illness to die of exhaustion on the dock. How could you have imagined that you are where you are today? In the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he still took the attitude of a leader, making decisions and supporting things?

Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Wupo's face, but Chen Wupo's eyes fell on the small courtyard in front of her.

Among the people of the sea of fire, this small courtyard is quiet and quiet. The big mén was closed, and there was no human figure visible on the wall. The firelight illuminated a corner of the building, and the windows of the building were all closed. The surroundings are boiling and the sky is boiling, and the place surrounded by so many jī moving soldiers and men can't be seen at all.

Fu has ten thousand directions, and the king is in the Great Song Dynasty. Claiming to be the Emperor of Daojun, he has been in control of this empire for twenty years. Are the saints who are directly heavenly figures in the minds of these low-level military men in this small courtyard that seems to be uninhabited?

Is it just on this small building, through the crack in the window, looking at my fifth wife?

Chen Wupo unconsciously began to feel apprehensive, and at this time, she actually wanted to retreat. He glanced back at Zhang Xian, who was closely following him, and Zhang Xian, who had a turmeric face, nodded emphatically. At this moment, Zhang Xian didn't have any nervousness, and gently controlled the horse, looking as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Xian was like this, and immediately gave Chen Wupo a little confidence. He swallowed a bitter, bitter spit. Gently lifted her stomach and raised her hand to signal a little quietness around her. Suddenly raised his anger and shouted: "The saint is above, and everyone is a group of soldiers and men who risk death to express their feelings." Now the evil faith is in power, and the people are not living. Even if we are soldiers, we can't survive! Jiān evil people who returned to the south seized the food in the mouths of the soldiers and scavenged for their own use. Our 80,000 former guards of the forbidden army, and because of this evil generation, are still unjustly sinking to the bottom of the sea! Now this evil generation wants to harm the prince and shake the country. If it goes on like this, will the Great Song Dynasty be Yi Yuhudi? We, the military men, worship in front of the saints, ask the saints to meditate in the prince, the saint ascends the throne, dial luàn anyway, then we still have a way to live, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty also have a way to live! ”

These words. Naturally, Xiao Yan had already prepared. The teacher who sent the person to teach word by word was passed on to Chen Wupo. He was originally a rough man, and it was really hard to remember these words. After giving birth to Luàn, he led a large team of people to act in Bianliang, stirring up smoke and fire everywhere, and Chen Wupo was still chanting repeatedly in her stomach, for fear of making a mistake.

Present his feelings before the saints and take the lead in doing the things that stand up. This is the scenery that will not be there for many generations, but if you lose face, you have to laugh for the world!

At first, Chen Wupo was still a little weak and stammered. Later, watching the noisy people around them gradually stop talking, they all looked here. Ju Jīng listened to him speak. Chen Wupo, who has become the focus of the Great Song Dynasty at this moment, actually speaks more and more smoothly, and the last few words are almost shouted out. The two most perverse words of inner meditation are also spit out smoothly. In Bianliang tonight, these two words are enough to deafen the deafening! They are not the Lu Àn army, but the loyal ministers of the Great Song Dynasty who support and solidify the country!

The surrounding 10,000 people were silent for a while, and suddenly burst into a huge cheer: "Sage Inner Zen!" Succession of the crown prince! The saint is in Zen, and the prince is passed on! ”

The shouts were so loud that everyone seemed to tear the xiōng cavity apart. As if in the next moment. The courtyard wall of this house, which was already silent, was about to be knocked down by this whistling sound!

The surrounding houses with closed windows are also quietly opened at the moment, and in the cracks in the windows, peeking out.

Luàn soldiers are full of the city, surrounded by bī saints. The imperial city is also a sea of torches, and from the heights, you can see the boundless Luàn army rushing to the left of Donghua Mén, shouting for the prince to come out and lead the Luàn army.

The luàn army here is even more clear that the chariots and horses want to be saints in Zen. How many times in my life can I see such a big event? It is also because these Luàn troops have not committed any offense against the autumn here. The people here and even the officials trapped in the tiles have been a little bolder, and now they dare to probe their brains a little, and they are all waiting with bated breath for further development.

Chen Wupo raised her hands again, and the eyes of countless people around her were staring at him. Seeing his move, tens of thousands of people unanimously shut up. All waited for him to continue speaking.

Just now, Chen Wupo was the first to shout out the inner meditation. He is now the leader of all the Luàn armies at the moment. There is already a trend of public expectation. Regardless of whether these luàn troops are the former Gongwei Forbidden Army, or the current Forbidden Army. There were even some generals who were sideways, all watching his actions.

Tens of thousands of people are luànbī palaces, and the most feared thing is that there is no goal, no leader. If you don't have both, you end up with nothing more than a big luàn. Those who are luàn will also end up in a fateful end. And now Chen Wupo has two things, and he has suddenly become the core figure at this moment, and when he gives an order, all the Luàn troops present will obey the order!

Chen Wupo also felt that her heart was dàng to the extreme, and her family had never stood in such a position. And this status was given by Xiao Xianmo, who looked a little haggard, single-handedly! How far can we go if we continue to faithfully obey his commands?

This Xiao Xianmo is really a god. None of the big names I've heard of can compare to him!

The words passed through Xiao Yanjiao's heart one by one, and they were unexpectedly clear. He shouted loudly at the still dead and silent building.

"Sage saint, look at the great Song world now! Jiangnan was born luàn, all because the saint reused the generation of Zhu Mian. Then sow luàn Bazhou, millions of lives are lost! In a war against Yan, the country was insufficient, and the donation of Yanyan was 60 million! Originally, the city post in the city was only one of ten taxes, but now it is ten taxes and three. All kinds of things are expensive, and if the money is issued, the rìrì will be depreciated, and the small people will have difficulty in making a living. The rations of the forbidden army were reduced again and again, originally five dollars and five, but now they are seven dollars and three. One stone of food per month, in fact, eight buckets. After looting, the world sāo. However, the war against Yan was still defeated! 150,000 Western Army sent out of the division, and less than half of them returned home!

………… If the state affairs wither like this, the people of the world will not hope for the clear stream in the court and the East Palace. However, the Jiān people were fortunate to be surrounded by saints, and they actually wanted to harm the East Palace! If it weren't for the crisis, we would be soldiers and husbands. How can we rise up to save the East Palace, to get rid of the evil spirits, and to worship the saints in Inner Zen?

………… The small people did not dare to call themselves ministers, and they were originally the forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty. When the sage ordered the selection of 80,000 of our generations, they were arranged to defend Gyeonggi. However, Jiān used evil things, and even dispersed the Gongwei forbidden army, and our 80,000 soldiers and Han famous food were all dismissed, and all of them were collected in the bag! Eighty thousand athletes, living in the rivers and lakes, are difficult. After a few years, the number of people who died is unknown! I really hope that in the future, the East Palace will take over, and I will be able to dial luàn anyway, and give us a jiāo treatment. Who knows that now even the East Palace is no longer guaranteed!

At the time of national crisis. Existential Crisis. Although he is a puppet, he still does not dare to rise up to help the country. Please in front of the saint, and please also ask the saint to remember the thousands of people in the Great Song Dynasty, and Zen in the East Palace! And please punish the evil faith around the saint and plot to kill the people of the East Palace............

Ask the sages to punish King Jia, punish Liang Shicheng, punish Cai Jing, punish Wang Huang, and punish Tong Guan. Zhu Mian, Zhu Xiaoyan! Then the world is clean from the source, and the great governance can be expected!

These tens of thousands of soldiers risked their lives to present their feelings in front of the saints. Please also accept the saints! ”

In the silence, everyone listened to Chen Wupo's generous words. Then Chen Wupo turned over and dismounted, and bowed to the ground.

Thousands of soldiers bowed down at the same time and saluted. Then he raised his arms and shouted: "Sage Inner Zen, East Palace takes over!" Zhu Jia Wang, Zhu Liang Shicheng, Zhu Cai Jing............ Zhu Xiao Yan! ”

The flames of hunting on the torches, at this moment, were shocked by the words shouted by the army, as if they would be extinguished at any time!

Surrounded by residential houses. At this time, the windows were completely pushed open unconsciously, and countless people leaned out. Whether it's a trader or a Vasher nv, or a pulp seller. They all shouted towards the mansion where Zhao Ji was located with these tens of thousands of soldiers. These words really touched the hearts of many people!

Zhao Ji has been ridiculous for so many years, and he used to rely on the savings of his father and ancestors to support him. With the use of the old huā clean, it is natural to start with the people. The tax is heavy, and the employment is non. Smoke and fire are everywhere in the world. The people of Bianliang also gradually felt that the burden was heavy. The people are disturbing, how can there be no discussion about this ridiculous genius? Under the encouragement of this atmosphere tonight, I don't know how many people have also vented their grievances.

What the prince Jia Wang, what jiān evil clear stream. The people can't control so much. It's just a talking point. Anyway, it's scrambling. It's all the Zhao family's own world. But the people's resentment has been lurking for a long time, and at this time, it will explode against this ridiculous genius!

For a time, the resentment was like cháo.

In a certain Vashe. Several petty officials in green robes also crowded in front of the window.

Several of them are working in the capital. With the heavy chuáng stacking of the Great Song Dynasty official system, plus the unstable operation that is now doubling. Overstaffed. These petty officials don't know what they should do, and every rì is nothing more than a blind hún in this huāhuā capital after Ying Mao.

Bianliang Ju. It's not easy. Several people have low official positions, and their salaries are not thick. They are all alone in Beijing. Tonight, the huā dynasty simply gathered together to find a tile that was not too much sè to drink Tu Su.

Suddenly became luàn, and several people were timid and did not dare to go out to bump into them. In addition, he has no home in Bianliang, and the house is also a temporary residence. simply ignore it, or nest in this tile to watch the wind. Unexpectedly, Luàn soldiers rushed here and blocked Zhao Ji in Master Li's small building, staging such a big show!

Seeing that the people were so angry, they looked at the nv Niang teahouse in the tiles around them and also crowded in front of the window and shouted with the Luàn army. One of them sighed: "The saint has ascended the throne, and after all these years, he has actually reached this step on the road. Now the momentum is rising. Is it really time to meditate? ”

A few petty officials are either full of indifference to their own affairs, or they are just trying to figure out what is going on tonight, to see if they can benefit from this change. At the moment, they all responded to it.

“………… Tonight's events are always strange. Recently, the situation has changed, and the East Palace family, the generation of the old party, has won a big victory. King Jia is already like a lost dog, whether he can keep the house or not, it depends on the face. How could someone suddenly come to bully the crown prince, and it reached such a critical point that his people had to set off this luàn incident? ”

“………… What else? It's just that I can't hold it anymore............ You do the math. Since Wang Jinggong changed the law, how many years has the old party been suppressed? Occasionally, as soon as I turn over, I will be pressed even harder. Now that he is on the throne, there is a monument to the Yuanyou party, and a cadre can't even touch the edge of the center. Now that it's easy to have some hope, don't want to hold on to it? For fear that something will happen again, it is also serious to simply roll up your sleeves and do a show............ Besides, who doesn't know this saint today? This idea became faster than anything else, and it was a favor for the three kings. Who knows when the three kings will have the upper hand again? Make up for two, and simply don't give your opponent a chance to turn over. Let's just go out and do it! ”

“………… It is true that Donggong's body is not strong. When Jin Mingchi was competing for the bid, he once glanced at it from a distance, and he was so thin that it was about to break when it was blown by the wind. But the saint's body is strong, and the saint's life is long. It is the three kings, and they are also strong and healthy............ Can Donggong not think about it? Can't survive the words of a saint. In the end, it was the three kings who got the cheapest. How many years have I been angry with the three kings. When you have a chance, you naturally want to be beaten to death with a stick. Coupled with the enthusiasm of the old party around him, there is a matter of inviting Inner Zen in the Bī Palace tonight............"

“………… As soon as this precedent was opened, the Great Song Dynasty has been eventful since then! It is not uncommon to stand up to rì and set up a decision. But it is always the scholars and the heavenly family who are thinking together. In the end, it was all as usual, but now it is used in the meantime, won't these martial artists climb to the head of the scholars in the future? This is the real shaking of the national capital! Donggong is short-sighted, what can I do! ”

“………… Don't say these words that worry about the country and the people, we are all sinking in the election of the sea, and the officials are generally from the eighth. There is no librarianship. There is no job posting. Every year, the firewood and charcoal are changed and the food is folded up to one hundred and eighty yuan, and there are seven or eight stone rice beans. Five money and five money, how many words can there be? Rice beans come down, and there are also small semi-stale can't be eaten. It is said that it is an official leisurely tour. My generation is here in Bianliang, but I can't even afford to support my family! This is the case with state affairs, and it should be refreshed. Whether it is the East Palace or King Jia, if you can make up for it, the money of the minister who stopped early will also be made up. can restore the scene of preferential treatment of scholars and doctors decades ago, regardless of which member of the Zhao family sits in the big seat, and whether it is a martial artist turning over! ”

“………… Cai Jing Liang Shicheng is also okay, and he always has to find a jiān evil with enough weight to come out. Tong Guan Wang Huang Zhu Mian has become a dead tiger, what is the smell of involvement? That Nan Laizi also turned sideways, who doesn't know that he and Yin Xiang are mortal enemies? This list of jiān evils. It's amazing............"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and naturally there was no point. In the end, one person sighed: "My generation has sunk into the subordinates, and tonight is just a lively watch." But I don't know what the saint in the small building now thinks? How did tonight's events end? The one in the East Palace, do you have to wait until the three tricks and three lets are done before you come to the stage? Everyone, just watch it, this good show has just begun! ”

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As this group of petty officials said. Inside the small building, Zhao Ji's face was blue, but he couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't stand up anymore, so he leaned against the soft couch. In the end, I couldn't help but tremble. It's as if it can't be stopped.

In the small building, Liang Shicheng He Guan and several eunuchs. are all crowded in front of Zhao Ji's couch. He was a little stronger, and leaned against the window, looking out with a cold face through the gap in the window lattice. Liang Shicheng also luàn square inches, lowered his head and kept pacing around, and couldn't stop sighing.

There were also several eunuchs who shrunk into a ball, shaking like sifting chaff. Where can I still take care of the service shì Zhao Ji.

And Master Li was completely forgotten by everyone at this time, and she never approached Zhao Ji again. It's just a cold face, quietly standing in the corner. Quietly thinking about his thoughts.

This man asked her to leave Zhao Ji here tonight. She did it without regrets, and she didn't expect anything extraordinary to happen. Originally, I thought that it was nothing more than that he was in a difficult situation now, and he wanted to take the mén road again through her to go straight to Zhao Ji.

Since he is excited, then he owes this man in his previous life. Maybe it was because he was out of place in this Bianliang that she was moved, and she couldn't even care about her own situation?

Unexpectedly, this man turned the entire Bianliang! Let the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, let the East Palace, let the King of Jia, let the civil and military officials, let the entire ruling system of the Great Song Dynasty, and let hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops be involved, and jīdàng collided. This big thing happened!

Master Li didn't know how Xiao Yan would end up at all, she just saw these big people look like such wolves. I felt faintly happy. Seeing Zhao Ji like this, she felt even more happy.

Of course, his own family was raised by the family, but after the name of yàn was high. After a few years, you can always redeem yourself. There is no reason for the Great Song Dynasty to be deed. Master Li has been gritting his teeth and enduring it, and he will only be able to leave this most magnificent cage in the world after only a few years. Go to a place where no one recognizes you, and live a poor but clean rì.

I've had enough of the sins of this life, and I've atoned for it, maybe I'll be born to a good family in the next life?

But Zhao Ji appeared and took a fancy to her.

Others consider the king's favor to be a great blessing. However, Master Li felt that his own family in this cage would have no end from now on!

Zhao Ji thought that he was accumulating, and he was quite gentle and caring for Master Li. However, this kind of high-minded charity, Master Li never wanted.

Even if Yang Guifei and Emperor Tang Ming. Worship the moon and live forever. In the end, he was pushed out by the king and hanged in front of Ma Weipo. And Zhao Ji's absurdity and frivolity, he thinks that everyone in the world has to pay attention to him, and all the NVs in the world should be his playthings as long as they fancy it. Such people, how can Master Li in the show of wisdom see where he can see?

But Master Li had to smile and endure it. This kind of rì has not yet come to an end. is Zhao Ji's spoiled decline, where can his family go? The king's former plaything is naturally a strange thing in the eyes of the less powerful people, and he can't wait to take over the profanity. And I don't know how many hungry wolves there are. Just waiting for Zhao Ji to pounce on him after he is pampered!

In the midst of this endless despair, there is such a person who has come from the wind and frost of the north. The crown is covered with Jinghua, and the man is alone and haggard. It touched her heart at once, and promised to take her out of this golden birdcage!

Master Li originally thought it was just an extravagant hope. It's just a ridiculous delusion of hers. Now I didn't expect that this man really turned over this huge Bianliang City and fearlessly met this huge imperial power. Fearlessly, he faced the entire Great Song!

This day, it seems that he is really going to be turned over!

The shouts outside were like cháo, and everyone in the room looked terrified, towards the majesty and power of rì, and the confidence that rì could put everyone's fate in his hands, and he didn't know where he flew. It's twice as unbearable as ordinary people. Only He Guan, who was a military general, still held on a little bearing.

Master Li stood quietly in the corner, but couldn't help but want to laugh.

At this moment. She doubled down on the slightly haggard, but bright-eyed and tough man.

Surnamed Xiao, I have done so many things for you. Where are you now? When will you come and take me away from here?

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Master Li's family is on the minds of his family, and naturally no half of the big people in the room will pay attention to it. Even Zhao Ji, at this time, he forgot about jì, and there is such a pampered NV person in his own house.

In other words, if Zhao Ji was clearer now. I can't say that I still hate Master Li to the core. If it weren't for this dust, how could I have fallen to the point where I am now isolated?

The words that Chen Wupo shouted loudly came into the small building word by word. The courtyard downstairs was crowded with those royal fronts, forbidden to be envoys. There is no one in every face. But he didn't even dare to take a breath of air. For fear of alarming many of the luàn troops outside, they rushed in and blew everyone up, and the wooden horse leather whip and candle were trained. The code is boring, and the lower limit of selling a cute brush brush section cào ............

And upstairs indoors, these big people can't see where they go. Especially Zhao Ji. Every word seemed to gnaw at the bottom of his heart. Hit him in the face hard. Especially the word Neizen, it went straight to the depths of his heart like a poisonous snake, almost making Zhao Ji jump up and shout!

I actually want to let this throne go out! That unfilial son, that unfilial son! I hate to let Kai'er take over his status in the East Palace sooner!

Although Kai'er is not a weapon, he will not be as respectful and submissive as him, but he has a strong cultivation of power, and finally wants to show up in the palace! If I don't give you this throne, you can't fight for it!

In the shouts of the tsunami in the mountains outside, the firelight shone in through the window lattice, flickering brightly and darkly on Zhao Ji's face. Let this great Song Tianzi's elegant and handsome face look extremely hideous and distorted.

He spit out the resentment in xiōng word by word: "My good son............ My good son! Where are the loyal and righteous? Where are my henchmen? Why is there no one who has killed this rebel at this moment? ”

He Guan turned his head suddenly, and said quickly: "Sage Rongyu, tonight's incident is definitely not the East Palace's doing!" The prince is pure and filial, how can he do this thing without a father and a king? There must be someone càonòng in the meantime! Just send someone to contact the East Palace and ask him to come to the saint to plead guilty. Then this luàn incident will naturally subside! ”

Liang Shicheng finally reacted from the panic, and his tone was as vicious as his king: "You He Taiwei is not on the list of evil people, so naturally you can speak loudly. asked you to move the ban middle class and come straight to pick up the driver, why did you crash back? Is it unwilling for the saint to return to the forbidden middle so that it can be convenient for the East Palace? ”

He turned his head and bowed to Zhao Ji, and the old tears rolled out: "The old slave deserves death, and he can't protect the saint and take care of the forbidden imperial city, but he didn't expect that the East Palace harbored evil intentions." actually let such a rebellious thing happen, and asked the saint to punish the old slave. Hanging outward. A little peace of mind outside the heart of the army. After delaying for one or two, then look for loyal ministers and righteous people, and come out to lead the army to level the army! ”

He poured the words to Liang Shicheng so angry that he couldn't speak, and tonight he urged Zhao Ji to move quickly. But because Zhao Ji was timid, the NV generation didn't dare to move a word. If Zhao Ji set off decisively, maybe he would already be in the imperial city. How do the people who act separate Zhao Ji and the East Palace?

At this moment, He Guan still believed that tonight's incident was not the East Palace's doing. One is that there are too many unreasonable things to happen tonight. Donggong is a person, and he also knows very well that he is by no means such a decisive and ruthless character. The trusted ministers around him also sat and talked about Taoism. The DPRK and China are also good at political disputes. As for the puffing up of hundreds of thousands of luàn troops, overturning the entire Bianliang, bī palace inner Zen. But they couldn't even think of it.

The second is that he and Donggong are considered to be the same party, and they are also deeply involved with the old party. If Zhao Ji doesn't bite to death in front of him. How to stand in front of him? I can't see what the final outcome will be tonight, and I don't know who will win and who will lose in the end. If Zhao Ji is determined to be against the party, the prince will win and it will be fine, and if the prince loses, will his net worth and his family be gone?

The last reason, after all, He Guan is still a loyal courtier of the Great Song Dynasty. If it is not by Zhao Ji's side. Tonight's momentum is like this, and under pressure, maybe he will take advantage of the situation, and there is also one of the important ministers around the East Palace. But now that he is in front of Zhao Ji's eyes, how can he do that rebellious thing?

Straight sissy thief. If only it were known who presided over this change. It's not you, it's me. I always have to fight for this xìng life!

At that moment, He Guan took a breath of patience and retorted coldly: "Gongguan is very serious, how can I not be a loyal minister in front of a saint?" As for looking for loyal ministers and righteous people to go out and lead the army to Pingluàn, now that the water is besieged, how can they send people out? Where is the army? The minister saw in front of the window that many forbidden army generals were in the crowd, and the imperial city was only afraid of more. Both mén forbidden army. All are involved. From where chōu soldiers come out of Ping Luàn? Do you count on the Western Army? When the Western Army is transferred back, Bianliang will be burned to the ground! ”

Zhao Ji just wanted to shout out loudly at the moment and kill everyone in front of him cleanly. What is the ancestral system that does not kill the scholar doctor, it is just a false fart of Zhao Kuangyin, the old ancestor. I don't know how much effort it took to endure this madness in despair. I couldn't bear this poisonous thought that was still soaked in my bones.

He reluctantly sat up and asked He Guan coldly, "Then what should I do?" Am I just waiting for the rebel bī to come to me? ”

He Guan also fell to the ground. He stood shoulder to shoulder with Liang Shicheng, raised his head and said loudly: "The plan for today is to send someone to summon the prince." The pure filial piety of the East Palace will inevitably return to protect the saint in Wanquan. As long as the saint determines the status of the East Palace, he will add it in the name of the prison and reuse the old party. The relationship between father and son in heaven can be comprehensive. Please also ask the saint to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise once the Luàn army makes a move, it will be broken at that time, and there will be something that the ministers can't bear to say! ”

Zhao Ji's face doubled with iron, and he looked at He Guan hatefully, unable to say a word.

What He Guan said is indeed the only realistic solution at the moment. Summoned the East Palace, and the father and son talked on their knees. There is always a result that can take care of the face of the whole family. Without the interference of others, Zhao Ji is also confident that he can suppress his son by three points.

It's just that even with the best results, the things of inner meditation didn't happen. It is necessary to give the East Palace the name of a prison state. and half of the authority in this hand shall be given out. In the future, there will inevitably be a large number of dirty things fighting for power and profit between father and son, even if Zhao Ji is confident that he has enough skills to match his son.

However, since the Song Dynasty, the greatest monarchy except for the founding art ancestor Taizong has been divided, so that Zhao Ji, a figure who has been in his bones, how can he be willing to give it?

But if the stalemate continues here, when the prince really responds to the so-called fixed invitation of the Luàn army, there will be no room for turnaround, is it true that his own family is waiting for internal meditation to fail?

This is too emperor, but it is never easy to do. According to the history books, no matter how healthy the emperor was when he abdicated, he collapsed silently a few years later. If you lose your authority, you don't have to mention it. Who can take care of this outdated emperor?

Thinking that no matter what you do, it is certain that your own power will be greatly reduced. It is no longer possible to concentrate on himself in this great Song Weifu, control everyone in the palm of his hand, and integrate the best enjoyment in the world. Zhao Ji couldn't wait to kill his son in the East Palace with his own hands!

Tonight's incident, in the final analysis, Zhao Ji didn't believe that Zhao Hengsheng came out of this matter.

This son has been seen clearly by Zhao Ji for so many years. Supple Mune, not an assertive person. The roots of the ears are soft, and the gall is thin. If it weren't for his xìng character, Zhao Ji would not let him settle for the position of the East Palace.

Although there is a place to love Zhao Kai, Zhao Ji is not easy to store after all.

Even if Zhao Heng had some courtiers around him wings for him, Zhao Ji didn't pay much attention to it before. Can such a xìng child still threaten his own status? However, the third son Zhao Kai xìngzi is light, and in the position of the East Palace, maybe he will stir up something on the contrary.

Even those winged courtiers around Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji can also see it accurately. Sitting and talking about the head is the way, but getting up and bowing is useless. There are also Cai Jing, Liang Shicheng and other old ministers who are restrained, and they can't turn over anything. It's nothing more than boiling there, until all the old ministers used by Zhao Ji are gone, and they will naturally go further. If you can survive until the crown prince takes over, you will be able to grasp the center and become a heavy minister.

For the old party Qingliu, Zhao Ji has always been very disdainful.

Cai Jing can help him manage his finances, and Liang Shicheng can serve him thoroughly, and mention the forbidden middle. Tong Guan is good at being a rì and has a reputation as a commander, and he can suppress a group of proud generals of the Western Army. Even Zhumian can continue to transport resources from Jiangnan to Bianliang. Later, not to mention a son from the south, he could calm Yan by fighting, and his wealth could overshadow Zhumian. These old party juniors, since Wang Jinggong's change of law, can not do anything except roll up their sleeves and fight politically?

Tonight's stirring of this qiē must be someone else. But who this person is, Zhao Ji has no fixed opinion. It's not like anyone, and in the end, it can only be attributed to the prince and those rare men of the old party and the prince around him.

Even if he knew that there must be a hidden secret in tonight's change, the prince was not necessarily the culprit. But Zhao Ji still regards his son as a life and death enemy.

Under the imperial power, where is there family affection?

In one night, there was a sudden change, and at least half of the imperial power had to be divided. You have to take the initiative to give in. How can this decision be made lightly?

He Guan poked there with a straight tǐngtǐng, and looked at Zhao Ji with blazing eyes. Just waiting for him to decide. The air inside was already stagnant, but the shouts outside were higher than làng, constantly slapping against the small building in the turbulent water.

The son of Neizen kept ringing out in the shouts. Every time he struck, Zhao Ji was dizzy.

In the end, he finally nodded heartily. He said weakly: "Send someone out to preach comfort, saying that I want to welcome the prince to discuss the important affairs of the country............ Who to choose, who to choose............"

He Guan can't go, he wants to go, and if he can't say it, he will be in the same place as the rebel. Liang Shicheng couldn't go, he was on the list of exterminating the evil of Jiān, and there was nowhere to reason for cutting it down for the Luàn army. Pingbai also folded his own wings. But in this small building, what other important person can be selected?

One decision is made, and another, more difficult decision comes back. What made Zhao Ji wish that tonight's events were a nightmare, and he could wake up with a hard opening of his eyes.

Just as he was hesitating about this candidate, suddenly there was a loud shout from the direction of the imperial city. The roars of the more than 10,000 Luàn troops here were muffled.

Everyone heard clearly, the shouts in the direction of the imperial city were obviously the words "long live" sentence after sentence!

Did the prince finally invite out for the Luàn army? Is there only one result of inner meditation now?

Zhao Ji's face was ashen, and he listened to the voice of long live fixedly. In an instant, I only wish to die with this prosperous Bianliang City. I can't wait to eat the ròu of this rebel son, and sleep the skin of this rebel son!

Under the poison, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Master Li who was quietly standing behind him, and his tone was cold: "It's all you, it's all you, it's all you!" Otherwise, how could I have come to this point? Even if I can't do anything about this rebel, I can still kill you! ”……