The hustle and bustle from outside the small building gradually subsided. The next thing that came to mind was the sound of all kinds of orders and scolding, mostly with a northland accent. Amidst these shouts and shouts, a group of soldiers and men sounded heavily, and drove out from Maqian Street one after another.

After a night of turmoil, Maqian Street finally quieted down. Although there are still more than 1,000 military horses waiting outside, they can return to the Shenwu Victorious Army, and after they are restrained. Either because of those armoured mink hats are guarded, or because of the prestige of Xiao Yan's position tonight. , it turned out to be silent, and few people exchanged heads.

Since Xiao Yanfeng came here, he went inside. Dozens of mink hats are guarding more than a thousand military horses, and it is no longer a chaotic hedgehog gathered together. Instead, they divided the teams and guarded the four key points. Expand the jǐng ring circle quite large. The mink hat and the armor warrior had a bow and knife in his hand, and he rode on a horse and silently scanned the movements. And the soldiers of the former Gong Guard Forbidden Army who came under their command tonight, if the main general is like this, they also unconsciously straightened their waists, held the miscellaneous weapons in their hands, and looked around with the same jǐng, as if some enemy would jump out of the darkness at any time.

It's just that a different person presides over this room, and some people who fight Han as the leader, a few hours ago, 10,000 people flocked, and the scene was as noisy as the market of 10,000 surnames in front of the Great Xiangguo Temple, and there was an awe-inspiring atmosphere, so quiet that only the sound of the crackling and burning of the torches could be heard.

The sound of the Shenwu Changsheng Army searching for the forbidden army generals under Bianliang City, sealing the arsenal, controlling the city gates, and restraining the formation of the army came from afar, but it made Maqian Street seem doubly silent here.

Occasionally, a terrible cry or two could be heard in the darkness before dawn, but it was not known which one had taken the wrong line in the midst of the chaos of the night.

At this time, the people watching the excitement among the surrounding dwellings suddenly realized what was happening tonight. This is an unprecedented coup d'état since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, involving nearly 100,000 forbidden troops, almost all the forbidden army generals, two princes, an emperor, and many scholars and scholars!

In this coup d'état, there were people who were proud and people who were unlucky. The throne changed among Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan, and Zhao Kai. A young minister took the stage proudly. The pattern of the Great Song Dynasty has changed profoundly since then! I don't know how many people will not be able to top in the follow-up wind cháo changes!

Da Song will never be able to return to the level of the scene that has been forcibly whitewashed.

It turns out that the so-called Fengheng Yuda makes the people who live in the heavenly palace of Bianliang think that they are so rich and prosperous, and they will continue for thousands of generations. At this time, Bianliang found out. It turned out that this Great Song Dynasty had already started smoke and fire everywhere, had already been fighting on the border, had been reckless everywhere for a long time, and would have collapsed at any time.

All of this is so fragile that it can be shattered at the touch of a button!

Under the oppressive force of those ermine hats who rode tall horses, with sonorous armor and bows and knives, and had a murderous aura on their bodies. The windows that were open to the street were all closed. Only a pair of eyes, peeking out of the window. Waiting for the movement from the small building where Zhao Ji lived. Everyone wants to know what the final result was a few hours ago, one was the emperor and the other was the prince.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a few hours ago, in the small building room that was still full of tenderness and sweetness, Tu Su was still there, and the strings were still there. The fragrance of the beauty seems to be still quietly lingering.

But the scene outside the window has long been a matter of people.

Zhao Ji sat on the couch dangerously, trying his best to maintain the last bit of dignity.

He Guan was in front of the window, watching Xiao Yan slowly enter, watching the crown prince Zhao Huan cowering behind him, and watching the depressed Geng Nanzhong and ordinary people also being escorted in. He Guan's face was blue, and it seemed that he would explode at any time, but in the end, he was still like a deflated skin, all the rigidity, he couldn't maintain it anymore, he just let out a long sigh.

This son from the south has done such a shocking thing! No matter what means he uses to clean up the mess in the future, Nan Laizi will rise to the top with military merits and strengthen the army to consolidate himself. Tonight it is a private storage armored ride, as a means of final word.

After ascending to the throne, this Nanlaizi will naturally never forget what it is to make a fortune. I don't have to worry about how to cook for the Wenchen generation. The gate of the forbidden army is destined to be swept away! As a leader with great influence in the Dumen Forbidden Army, Xiao Yan will not let go of anyone else, and he will not let himself go!

A lifetime's ambitions are all flowing water.

He Guan was so disheartened that he didn't even bother to care about what Zhao Ji was doing at the moment.

Xiao Yan didn't pause, and in He Guan's gaze, he came straight into the small building. In an instant, I heard the sound of his footsteps, which were not heavy, but they were extremely firm step by step.

There was a sound of the collision of nail leaves outside the door, but it was the mink hats at the door that were all guarded and bowed silently to Xiao Yan. Then the door was pushed open, and under the guards of the two armor soldiers, Xiao Yan walked in slowly.

Overnight, Xiao Yan's temples were already gray.

It's not just this sè that has changed, but the most unfamiliar thing is Xiao Yan's heroic spirit that can no longer be concealed!

In addition to Yingrui, there is more of a kind of heroic spirit that can control the fate of the people of the world in his hands. Looking forward to it, it is already awe-inspiring.

He Guan has a very high opinion of himself, but at this moment, in front of Xiao Yan, there is an urge to bow down!

Such a character, if Liu Lang is talented, if he has a son, if he is a red cliff. How could a lifeless and dark Great Song Dynasty tolerate it?

Why couldn't anyone see it in the Great Song Dynasty before?

Xiao Yan's gaze swept like a sword and lightning in the room, fell on He Guan, and said lightly: "The person who advocated the rebellion tonight has already confessed that the Taiwei is also a conspirator, lurking beside the saint, and doing great disrespectful things in times of emergency............ Zhong Yuangong, I'm sorry. ”

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, several armor soldiers behind him suddenly crossed him and came to take He Guan.

Although Xiao Yan killed very few people tonight, he never relented at a critical moment. He Guan has a great influence in the Dumen Forbidden Army, and there are many old departments. How can this person be retained? Even if you don't die, you have to be in a place where you can absolutely control it, such as Hedong Road, and you will just live a lifetime.

Several armor soldiers rushed up, but He Guan was expressionless. He raised his hand to indicate that he had no equipment in his hand, and he was restrained. just stared at Xiao Yan and said coldly: "It's also reasonable............ surnamed Xiao, do you think that Da Song is in your hands? ”

Xiao Yan smiled and did not answer.

At this time, there are so many big things to do, there is no need to talk to He Guan about anything more.

He waved his hand, and the two armorers escorted He Guan down. He Guan didn't look back, laughed twice, and went to his own place. Xiao Yan waved his hand again, and the remaining few armorers who were guarding him saluted and withdrew, and gently closed the door.

At this moment, in the room, there are only two people left, Zhao Ji and Xiao Yan.

Zhao Ji was no longer trembling, his face was slightly pale, he looked at Xiao Yan fixedly, and asked in a deep voice, "Erù killing?" ”

Xiao Yan looked at him, moved his muscles slightly, and finally showed a tired look on his face that could not be concealed. I found a place and sat down on my own.

Seeing Xiao Yan's rude behavior, Zhao Ji's face turned a little paler, and he said angrily: "If you want to kill you, the king will die, why should I be afraid?" ”

Xiao Yan looked up at him angrily: "Don't pretend............ Lao Tzu wants to kill people, but now Bianliang is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood......... Who doesn't know that leaving so many people behind is a big trouble. Do you really want to force Lao Tzu to do it? ”

Zhao Ji held on and asked, "Why don't you kill?" If you don't deter the ministers and don't rely on your authority, how can you stand on your feet? I read the history of many people, yù is a powerful minister, and in the future, how can there be a soft-hearted person? Who is it to deceive, to deceive the heavens? ”

Xiao Yan shook his head tiredly: "............ If you don't make it, why should I take it? Killing people is certainly refreshing, but this court situation is really turbulent. The Western Army was no longer controlled by names, and the Great Song Dynasty also fell apart. I don't have time to tie them one by one............ It doesn't matter if you believe it or not............ At least for now, I don't kill. I'd rather let them stay disgusting than keep the past few years............ After a few years, you will be able to see it............ What do you want, I just rely on the merit of helping the crisis and saving the world to get it with dignity! ”

For what Xiao Yan said, Zhao Ji didn't understand it. But he keenly discovered Xiao Yan's intentions. He still wants to maintain the righteous status of the center of the Great Song Dynasty, and maintain the situation without major fluctuations!

Why did he act like this, Zhao Ji couldn't understand.

He is a person from the south, and he has no connection in the Great Song Dynasty. Just when you should let go, the Great Song Dynasty fell apart, what are you afraid of? It is possible to blackmail puppets to beg for disobedience. One family has been in the past and has been in business for decades. Whether it will be successful or not in the end depends on the number of gases.

If Zhao Ji was replaced, he would definitely do the same.

Why is this Nanlaizi still afraid that the Great Song Dynasty will be in chaos? Does he still really want to prosper the Great Song Dynasty?

No matter what kind of heart this Nanlai son has, his heart is soft-hearted. It's your chance! is worried about the change of the court situation, but does not dare to kill, this powerful minister is really not up or down! How can they cooperate with him? Let the people of the world know that this son from the south is forcing his own king, abolishing the edict, and supporting the puppet, so that his righteous name cannot be in his hands!

Before that, Zhao Ji was only worried about his life, and he only hoped to be able to be a Taishang with peace of mind, as long as he enjoyed it. Just a qiē fit. Now Xiao Yan is showing his hole cards and plates, and he doesn't take advantage of it to start the price, which is a strange thing.

In Zhao Ji's mind, driving Xiao Yan down from his current status is no longer a matter of thinking about it for the time being. It is also impossible to restore the authority of one's own family for the time being. The best result is to oust his third son from the throne he has just sat on. Isn't it more justifiable to be this puppet at home? As long as he is still in power, Taoguang will be obscure, and slowly accumulate strength, once there is any flaw in this Nanlaizi, he will not be able to turn over again, and in front of Xuande Building, he will be crushed and scattered!

Zhao Ji unconsciously straightened his back, and his eyes were blazing, staring at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan waved his hand tiredly: "Tonight's business, that's it." You are at ease with the Taisu, under my supervision. As long as it is not too excessive, it will not be lacking in your ............ Be honest, just make sure you die well. After dawn, in front of the ministers, this inner Zen drama will be performed well. You see, this is already a ............ Much better. ”

Zhao Ji snorted and got up suddenly: "How can I be forced by the rebellious ministers and thieves?" Heaven has a return, return to my body! What kind of inner Zen thing, how can I be like the three sons who can't become a weapon, a puppet on the way of rebellion? To 朕 xìng life, but to take is. Bow down to you, but it's a pillow of yellow sorghum! ”

Hearing Zhao Ji's voice suddenly rise, the outer armor pushed open the door. Seeing the influx of these heavily armored people, Zhao Ji couldn't help but weaken his legs again and sat down on the couch.

I originally wanted to take Qiao for a while, but I couldn't hold it anymore, and finally told my own price and plate: "I am self-deed, and my sin is my own." Tonight's events are like this, even if I am still in power, Xiao Qing is still afraid that his fame and wealth will not be guaranteed? I get along with your monarchs and ministers, and work together to revive the Great Song Dynasty. Xiao Qing yù does anything, I will support it! Xiao Qing can be the king of the county, can receive the privy, can send people to the east of the town, the town of Hebei, and the knowledge of Kaifeng Mansion! How to purge and train the forbidden army is also up to Xiao Qing to ............ If I am in power, won't the hearts of the people in the world be more peaceful? Who else dares to obstruct Xiao Qing's actions? ”

Xiao Yan has been quietly watching Zhao Ji's performance. Hearing Zhao Ji's tone, he couldn't help but have a little pleading in it. finally pulled the corners of his mouth, and laughed.

He waved his hand, and several of the armorers at the door retreated silently.

Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Ji and said lightly: "............ Just because I don't want to kill doesn't mean I don't dare to kill. Listen, what's going on outside? ”

Zhao Ji calmed down, and heard that Bianliang City, which had been chaotic all night, was already a lot quieter. At the moment, there was another voice. But it was the cry that was remembered all over the city.

The cry was faint, and I don't know how many places it sounded at the same time. Although it is not as shocking and overwhelming as when the chaos began. But it was also heard by the whole city of Bianliang, and I don't know how many people stood in this cry!

Xiao Yan's voice sounded ominously: "The Dumen Forbidden Army advocates chaos, and its generals are up to the three yamen to manage the army, and down to the big and small envoys. Will take them all. Killed or imprisoned, no one is spared! Now it's the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army detachment that goes to take people and raid their homes! When the new monarch ascends the throne, there will be hundreds of heads to congratulate the new monarch! ”

Zhao Ji sweated like rain and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Xiao Yan got up, glanced at Zhao Ji, and said with a smile: "Why do you think that Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you?" ”

Zhao Ji couldn't hold it anymore, and his head hung down softly. At this moment, he could really feel that the so-called King of the Great Song Dynasty was not worth mentioning in front of this Nanlaizi. He can not hesitate to stomp on the crown of the Great Song Dynasty under his feet!

“………… Of course, I don't want to be chaotic, and I don't want to consume too much vitality. I don't want to be in the great change of the earth falling apart a few years later, Da Song is still powerless to resist! But Lao Tzu has come this far, do you think Lao Tzu will still put you on top of the big position, waiting for the opportunity to cut Lao Tzu with a thousand knives? Do you think Lao Tzu is really so stupid?

………… Well?! ”

The last rhetorical question was extremely hideous. When Zhao Ji heard this, he was about to collapse from sweat.

His own situation was forced by the armor. How can you still have the courage to bargain with this Nanlaizi? Once this Nanlaizi really ignores the killer, who will he cry to?

Xiao Yan pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly and walked slowly: "You don't have to think about it anymore." It's the inner Zen thing after the dawn, what do you want to give birth to what Lao Tzu doesn't want to see, it's also a dead word! People in the world regard me as cāo reckless, how can I not have a cāo reckless appearance? Do what you are told, and you can keep it for more than a year. Otherwise, do you think that Lao Tzu is really afraid of being killed by a word? ”

Zhao Ji closed his eyes and nodded tremblingly. In front of Xiao Yan, he didn't even dare to speak out.

Xiao Yan rubbed his cheeks, this vicious appearance has been done for a long time, and he is indeed a little tired.

But Zhao Ji eats this set, he values his own life more than anything else. No matter how harsh others treat him, as long as he can save his life, he can bear it with peace of mind!

The Jurchens broke through Bianliang and coerced him to go north. His wife and children were tortured and killed by the Jurchens, and he endured it. Sitting in the city of the Five Kingdoms and watching the sky, he endured it. The Jurchens, but there was no grand ceremony, they all brought him out to perform, and he endured it. In such a situation, he has lived for more than ten years!

For Zhao Ji, fortunately. In any case, the end will be much better than in the Five Kingdoms City. And it doesn't have to be the whole nation to accompany him, the king, for a thousand years!

Under Xiao Yan's sharp gaze, Zhao Ji finally closed his eyes and nodded: "I ............ I follow what Xiao Qing said............ I............ Just ask for more than one year. ”

Is it just for the rest of the year and dare not say, anyway, in the matter of internal Zen, Zhao Ji will never dare to have any more thoughts!

This son from the south can really kill the king!

Xiao Yan smiled silently and said lightly: "In this case, the saint will freshen up first, and the saint will move to the Nanxun Gate to the layman to station." Even now, after settling the hearts of the forbidden people, they will also come to worship in front of the saints............ The minister respectfully retires. ”

Zhao Ji closed his eyes and nodded, he didn't even have the courage to look at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out, and stepped under the small building.

The crown prince, Geng Nanzhong and other officials in the courtyard were all escorted into the wing room to guard. And the courtyard was full of those internal envoys brought by Zhao Ji, and when they saw Xiao Yan stepping out, they all fell prostrate on the ground, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

How many armor soldiers saluted solemnly.

Upstairs, Zhao Ji, in front of Xiao Yan, also didn't dare to make a sè.

At this moment, in this small courtyard, only Xiao Yan stood by his sword.

In the wing room on the other side, at this time, there was a slight knock on the door, and a slender figure stepped out lightly.

Under the firelight, his face is like jade, and he is glamorous and not vulgar.

It was Master Li.

She had a pair of bright autumn eyes, and looked at Xiao Yan's white hair on the sideburns stupidly. Wait for Xiao Yan's eyes to meet him. Master Li quietly bowed down.

The affection in those autumn eyes also fell deep into my heart.

Xiao Yan sighed softly, lowered his head slightly, and raised his head again, already a man's heart was like iron.

"Move to the saints!"