Xiao Chuhong is not alone, there are hundreds of thousands of Luo Qi's army standing behind him, he can be a courtier, his words and deeds are no different from his intention to rebel, but because of his motives, no one dares to say that he has a rebellious heart.

Su Zhen was dressed in civilian clothes and mingled in the crowd, a light smile on the corner of her lips.

The little hand in his sleeve stroked Gu Xun, and watched coldly as the eunuch in the palace returned to the palace to restore his life, and the small figure shuttled quickly through the crowd.

If you want the emperor to make an edict against himself, in addition to relying on the oppression of the army behind Xiao Chuhong, you must also have the will of the people to be one. He didn't rebel, he just wanted justice, Luo Qi attached great importance to filial piety, and Xiao Chuhong's move was a desperate fight.

If he wins, Xiao Mohan will go down in history, and if he loses, he will only die.

It is precisely because of this that Su Zhen was impressed.

A desolate voice rang out from the crowd, but they couldn't find the source.

At the beginning, the sound of Xun was passionate, and everyone seemed to be there. In the thick smoke of gunpowder, the soldiers guarded the frontier from afar, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of strong enemies, and fought bravely on the battlefield to kill the enemy. There seemed to be the sound of rolling horses' hooves galloping by, the sword qi was like frost, and the blood was splashed with wind and sand.

Between the ups and downs, the sound of Xun is melodious, and in the bloody rain, the people are dying and struggling, and the soldiers are fighting bloodily on the side, trying their best to protect them. Faced with the death of his comrades-in-arms, his eyes were full of blood and tears. The fluorescent edge of the knife flashed, and the hot-blooded man was full of grievances, as if he hoped to have a good end.

The hearts of the people were haunted by sadness, as if they were infected and bewitched by this voice, and they shouted in unison with the soldiers, asking the emperor to correct the name of the marshal.

Xiao Chuhong heard the sound of Xun, his ears moved slightly, he closed his eyes lightly and opened them in an instant, as if he saw a white afterimage passing by in the crowd.

This sound is so familiar, like I've heard it somewhere.

In the palace, Shang Yujiao heard that Xiao Chuhong was outside the city, and Long Yan was furious.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Chuhong is bold, although he has not gathered a large army outside the city, his intention to persecute the emperor is clearly revealed." Some ministers were dissatisfied.

The crown prince Shang Yuchen has been lifted from the grounding, and when he heard this, he suddenly remembered the agreement with Su Zhen, and was secretly surprised in his heart, that child seemed to have known that Xiao Chuhong would encounter a crisis.

"Father, although General Xiao behaved inappropriately, he never entered the city, and there was no unusual behavior. I also hope that my father will see his filial piety, don't pursue him, why don't you announce him into the palace and talk about it in detail. ”

"The prince's words are wrong, then Xiao Chuhong wants the emperor to condemn himself, and now that our army has won a big victory, if he gives an edict of guilt, wouldn't it be a shame."

Shang Yuchen lifted his robe and knelt down, "Father, now the people outside the city are gathered, and the world is the proof." Xiao Chuhong is loyal to his father, and he will not make any moves to plot rebellion, and if we punish him, the situation will be even more unpredictable. ”

Shang Yujiao looked at him, looking irritable on his face, but in fact, the meaning in his eyes was unfathomable, "Manager Fang, go to Xuan Xiao Chuhong and others to meet him." ”

"Yes."

Shang Yujiao waved his hand and asked the rest of the hall to retreat, leaving only the crown prince.

"Chen'er, now that Xiao Chuhong has committed public anger, why do you want to speak for him?"

Shang Yuchen's expression was indifferent, and he leaned over and did not get up.

"Back to my father, the sons and daughters are not only helping Xiao Chuhong or the Xiao family, but also the royal family and the world. Marshal Xiao's affairs are known to be calculated, but the people may not be able to see it clearly. There must have been a traitor in the court, and it has not been found out yet. Xiao Chuhong has Xiao Jiajun in his hand, although his legs are disabled, he is not incurable. If we help him now, he will be grateful and loyal to his country in the future. ”