The sun rose high in the imperial court for several days, and the Jianfu Gate on the right side of the Daming Palace was opened.

Each of the hundred officials was allowed to bring only one attendant, and the forbidden army stood with halberds on both sides of the road to 'welcome them'.

The enthusiasm was too much, and all the officials were frightened.

To the Xuanzheng Gate, the hundreds of officials along the way were leaderless, the prime minister went to Jiuquan, and the imperial history Zhongcheng also left.

Looking at the forbidden army on both sides, you step on his foot, and he hits you on the back.

Pushing, pushing, shoving, squeezing and squeezing next to each other is not a look, and sweat runs down the backbone of the spine on a cold day.

Wenzong summoned hundreds of officials in the Zichen Palace. Wenzong sat on a high throne, and he was the Son of Heaven.

The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister! But there is no power to return to the sky!

A lot of familiar faces are gone. Having a long talk with him, the heads of the two ministers he valued hung on the Xing'an Gate.

Wenzong was sad and guilty, he was originally in the prime of his youth, but his temples turned gray overnight.

How much hope and how much disappointment. Wenzong was completely crushed by the Manna Change.

Mourning is greater than heart death! Wenzong looked at the hundred officials of His Royal Highness's upper court, sparsely scattered, and his expression was sad.

The monarch and the minister are opposite, speechless and crying. The courtiers whimpered in His Royal Highness, and Wenzong sobbed silently in the main hall.

He just raised his hand and signaled that the hundred officials could retreat. The feeling of weakness and exhaustion weighed down Wen Zong's breath. It was like this for days on end.

As soon as he arrived at the palace and saw the faces of the hundred officials who were sincerely frightened, he didn't even have the strength to say a word.

Or rather, he felt that he was not even qualified to say a word. He advocated getting rid of the authoritarian eunuchs. In the end, he took thousands of lives and became a ghost under the knife.

Many of them were with him, and it was he who took their lives with an edict.

Wenzong, who was in his twenties and in the prime of his youth, suddenly aged a lot.

What about his reign? More than half of the 100 officials in the southern government have been purged by the eunuchs, and the vacant candidates cannot be filled indiscriminately, and it is better to have a shortage than to be indiscriminate.

What's more, Qiu Shiliang and others don't even pay attention to the emperor, and Wenzong's current situation is no different from being under house arrest by Qiu Shiliang and others.

Nan Ya is now in charge of clerical duties. If there is any edict and order, as long as the big seal and seal of the Nanya, there is no need to ask for the opinion of the Nanya.

The North Division can decide. Both the imperial power and the imperial court were hollowed out.

People in Chang'an City are even more panicked, and they don't know when they will be in trouble.

In the capital, the former Lingnan Festival made Hu Zheng a huge rich, and people were afraid of being famous, and pigs were afraid of being strong.

The officers and soldiers looted his house on the grounds that he was harboring criminals.

Hu Zheng's son was not convinced, argued with the officers and soldiers, and was killed. Many other big families have suffered this fate.

There are even more evil people in the capital who have enmity with others, and take this opportunity to kill and commit murder.

The people of the capital don't dare to sleep on the kang mat, and they can't sleep well, and they can run away at any time if they have a situation.

There is no order in the capital, burning, killing and looting are commonplace, and I don't know if it will harm the suburbs?

King Guang was restless in his mansion. But he could neither inquire nor show an anxious look, so he was in a hurry.

He won't blink when the sky falls. At least that's what he should be in the eyes of outsiders.

In the dead of night, the King of Light walked in circles around the dormitory. Wearing a mid-coat and loose hair.

The subordinates said privately that their master was so frightened that they began to sleepwalk.

The Forbidden Army beats drums at the main intersections of the streets to maintain order.

A group of people in a wine shop in Dongshi were full of wine and food, got up and swaggered out.

The shopkeeper looked at them for a long time, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Guest officer, how is the wine and food in the small shop?" ”

The shopkeeper hunched his waist, "A total of three thousand dollars, the guest officer will reward you, and the old man will let you five hundred." ”

The bearded man with the head burst into his eyes, and his voice was like a bell: "The little old man is so uninteresting." I'm waiting for you, here is to give you face. ”

They order the restaurant's signature dishes with a mouthful, and the wine is 20 years old.

The shopkeeper had many eyes, saying that the current situation is turbulent, and it is necessary to pay the money first.

The beard snapped and took out the money bag: "Master, what I have is money, believe it or not, I can smash you to death with money." Yang took the money bag and slapped it on Xiao Er's head.

"Uncle spare his life, and the little one will serve the food immediately." It's not really about eating a bully meal.

"A small shop and a small business, the uncle should be pitiful and old." The beard picked up the big fist of the pu fan and punched the shopkeeper far away.

The shopkeeper watched them go out, spread his legs into the street, and shouted at the forbidden army: "Someone has robbed money, come and catch the thief." ”

The forbidden army grabbed a few people who ate the overlord's meal, first served them with sticks, and then took out their money bags to pay for the meal.

Thank you to the shopkeeper. Several wicked people were sent to prison cells. Found together, processed together.

Those who killed people and set fires were caught by the forbidden army and beheaded directly. More than a dozen were cut, and after more than half a month, the situation in the capital gradually calmed down and stabilized.

The King of Light is restless or triumphs over reason. He rode out of the city, hating to have wings all the way. It must be safe, he prayed in his heart.

The door that he could find with his eyes closed was in front of him, and the courtyard seemed to be quiet, and the King of Light jumped off his horse.

"Miss Liu, are you at home?" He knocked on the knocker.

At this time, the strings of the willow leaves were very tight. Outside, a team of officers and soldiers patrolled back and forth, and the sound of horses' hooves made Liu Ye's heart tremble.

The officers and soldiers will also break into civilian houses to search for fugitives, and there is no reason to talk about these red-eyed officers and soldiers.

Liu Ye walked out lightly and listened attentively, it seemed to be the son.

She opened the door, and it was really the King of Light, staring at him with wide eyes. "Childe, please come in, there is chaos outside, you still dare to come."

The King of Light flashed in and led the horse into the courtyard. Liu Ye quickly closed the door.

The woman was unkempt and had ashes on her face and hands. It also sets off a pair of eyes that are black and white. She's protecting herself in this way.

The embarrassed and sloppy willow leaves made the king feel sour.

"Is the girl alone?" He finally asked the question that had been pressing in his heart for a long time.

"In extraordinary times, you should be cautious." Liu Ye blamed him for his reckless travel.

Liu Ye washed his hands and face, his hair was like a dark cloud, he loosely pulled his hair into a bun, and pinned it with a purple jade hairpin.

The willow leaves boiled water to boil tea, and the King of Light only watched silently from the side. The tea brewing program is professional at first glance.

Soak the roasted dates, and the fragrance of the dates overflows.

"My husband is gone from the army." Liu Ye brought the boiled tea and placed it on the table.

What kind of person will be the person who leaves behind a rare woman in the world and chooses the path of joining the army? King Guang's thoughts wandered to Xue Shang.

"I don't know how many people are involved?" Liu Ye said faintly.

"Are you from the capital?" The King of Light suddenly burst out.

How well he knew her impulses. Liu Ye didn't nod or shake his head, which was a tacit acquiescence.

The willow leaves weave cloth in the front hall, and the king of light spreads the paper and ink on the desk,

The King of Light took off his cloak and handed it to Willow Leaf, "If you don't dislike it, put it on." Willow reached out and took it and draped it over her body.

Outside, a troop of cavalry galloped by, horses neighed, and the King of Light's mount roared through the snow.

A group of cavalry went and turned back, "Open the door, open the door quickly." "The sound of ping-pong slamming the door.

Liu Ye stood up, the willow eyebrows were upside down, it was a blessing or a curse, and it was a disaster that could not be avoided.