On the twenty-second day of the lunar month, less than 10 days before the New Year, the snow-covered Kyoto scene is magnificent and magnificent, pure and solemn, that is, walking on the street, buying New Year's goods, those pedestrians are dignified and deceitful, as if they are afraid of violating this magnificence.

Chu Jianniang has been in Honokaju for a month, and she is completely adapted to the busy days of Honokaju from morning to night.

On this day, while watching the snow outside, she accurately delivered the plate in her hand to the diner's table, ironed two pots of wine, and poured a cup of hot tea. Mali's skills are that even the two little second brothers who are used to doing it are ashamed of themselves. That's called a person who can cope with it and walk like flying.

The two shopkeepers boasted: Sister Jiao Niang is amazing! Sister Jiao Niang will definitely be a big boss in the future! Sister Jiao Niang is the food delivery Xi Shi of our Hoi Xiangju!

Chu Jiaoniang glanced at the two little second brothers who were two years younger than her, and replied: You two can talk with your mouths, and it's strange that you take a lot of tips!

The two of them looked up and laughed.

In the evening, in the middle of the hour, the Honoka House closed its doors, and at the end of the day, the streets and alleys had entered a quiet night.

However, on this day, after each went back to his room to rest, he didn't have a cup of tea, only listened to "Boom!" After a muffled sound that shook the sky, it instantly alarmed the people who were about to fall asleep.

Someone was curious and came out to see what was going on. I saw a red fire in the sky above the direction of Miyagi, printing and dyeing half of the sky, like a night fire that suddenly rose off guard.

After that, some people leaned out of their bodies and poked their heads out on the night of freezing ice, wrapped in a thin coat, and did not forget to ask what was going on.

After a while, I heard someone in front of me shouting: "The palace is pressing!" It's forcing the palace! Wan Beihou took 3,000 soldiers to force the palace! It's going to war! The world is going to be in chaos! ”

As soon as these words came out, the misty flat-headed people looked at each other at first, and then they were like ants on a hot pot who had just woken up from a big dream.

I only heard someone say: Don't look at it, go back to the house and pack up your things and run away!

Then some people began to run around the streets and alleys, and went back to the house; I thought of something again, running out, running out, the figure moved, you hit me, I hit you, and there was no dissatisfaction and apology in the day.

Hooka Ju, including more than ten people from Chu Jiaoniang, all looked at the other side of the palace at the door, watching the figures on the dark and secluded road scurrying nervously, and then worrying about it.

The thin You Xiaoer shrank behind him and trembled several times in fear, and pulled the corner of Wu's shopkeeper's clothes and said, "Shopkeeper, let's pack our bags and run for our lives!" ”

Shopkeeper Wu has been standing in Beijing for so many years, and he has seen large and small scenes, and he is also quite insightful, and he blew his beard and glared at him: "Flee or escape, this is a forced palace, not an enemy attack on the city." ”

"Yes...... Those people don't all ......."

"Those people are in turmoil. This is the position where someone is on the top of the tiger, and he is going to change hands. Look, the fire is burning the palace, it has already been ambushed, and it can't burn on the heads of our people. What are you afraid of? Go into the house, close the door and don't ask outside the window! ”

Shopkeeper Wu said, like driving chickens, and hugged them into the house.

But having said that, Shopkeeper Wu still sighed slightly in his heart: I'm afraid that business will be bad again in the past few days......

They went back to the house again, but no one slept that night.

Under the flickering candle flame, Chu Jianniang sat on the couch with the futon in her arms, looking out of the dark window with her whole face blankly, listening to the roar outside, frightened, scared, nervous, expectant, completely emerging.

This thing...... It's finally here.

Chu Jianniang has been staying in Beijing these days, in fact, she is looking forward to this time, and she learned from Wei Xuan's mouth that she knows that if Wan Beihou takes the initiative to take action, the official family above will have a strong reason to fight back.

To say that this martial artist has been loyal to the official family for generations, and even this country was laid down by the martial artist for the first emperor, and the contribution is indispensable. Before the death of the first emperor, he drafted a decree: the martial family is a loyal minister, and the descendants will be knighted for generations, as the vanguard of the emperor, and the main protection of the emperor's lineage.

This will seems to be for the royal descendants to stabilize the samurai family and serve them for life. In fact, the martial arts family found a name for themselves because of this holy decree - that is, in addition to the first emperor, except for the change of dynasty, the first emperor must not deliberately make things difficult or expel him.

With the passage of time, this meaning has been deeply ingrained in the court, and almost all the officials who have been appointed have to bow down to him, so that the power of Wanbei Hou and his cadres has become increasingly large, like a cancer that cannot be thrown away.

But whoever becomes an emperor, who is willing to be higher than the king?

Today's official family is not a three-year-old child, and if anyone wants to rob him, he knows it tightly.

However, this Wanbei Marquis knew that as long as he insisted that he would never rebel, this official family would not be able to move him. If he is moved, the first emperor and his party will definitely turn against him in the court.

This is the headache for the officials.

Therefore, every step taken by the official family is to force Wanbei Hou to take the initiative, and only Wanbei Hou will make the first move, so that the elders of the court will point to Wanbei Hou, so that he can break the will of the first emperor and take down this person.

Now that the situation has finally started, this has to be said that Wei Xuan and Qin Yan Han Xing suggested things that day.

It is said that Qin Yan listened to Wei Xuan's suggestion that day, and when he went back, he relayed the meaning to the official family, (since Wanbei Hou did not know the identity of Sun Guifei as a spy, then the matter would not be investigated for the time being.) The affair between Sun Guifei and the son of Wanbei Hou was ruthlessly understood.

As soon as these words came out, the official who was scratching his head suddenly woke up, and suddenly said clearly: How can the royal face tolerate insults?

It was in the morning of the next day, when he was in a-for-tat confrontation with the Marquis of Wanbei, a certain Qingliu official in the court put aside the matter of "spies" and used a sentence: "The minister wants to know, what is going on between the son of the Marquis of Wanbei and Sun Guifei?" "It's a start.

The words changed suddenly, and the ministers of the Chinese martial arts, all those who supported the official side were awakened by a word, and they all wondered why they hadn't thought about it before?

Although several patriarchs protected Wanbei Hou, they were more protective of the royal face, and when this remark was raised, they wanted to refute it, but they suddenly had no reason and immediately shut up.

Even if there were people who wanted to refute it, Qin Yan looked at it sharply, and said with a clever tongue: "The royal face is not important, so what else is important!" ”

As soon as these words came out, if anyone else said it, it would be a blatant confrontation with the royal family. No one dares to jump out of such a rebellious thing.

This matter has been arguing for half a month, so noisy that no one opens his mouth to protect Wanbeihou.

Wan Beihou is not a fool, he originally knew openly and secretly that the official family wanted to eradicate him. Now that the matter of "spies" can't be argued, the word "face" is pulled? Wan Beihou scolded angrily: This reason is good! As soon as you are pedantic and civilian, you will know the problem of face.

However, Wanbei Hou had already prepared to rebel and usurp the throne, so it was inconvenient to endure it in a roundabout way, so he quickly gathered 3,000 elite soldiers under his command on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and ambushed the palace city on the evening of the 22nd, and finally raised troops.

The fire in Miyagi burned for three days, and the smoke drifted for five days. There were occasional beggars wandering in the streets, and the doors of the houses were closed, and no one was leaving.

Many people wonder who will win this change. When will it end? If Wanbeihou wins, what kind of new situation will this Jiangshan change his surname to Wuhou? Will it be like the time of the violent Qin?

Whether it will be like a violent Qin, no one knows. But when it comes to Wan Beihou's temperament, it is really irritable, and it is said that most of those who are not as good as he wants were cut off by a knife.

After such a rumor came out, many people were worried in their hearts: if this person is called the emperor, I am afraid that it will be the common people who will suffer. So in the future, most people still hope that today's officials will guard the world.

I don't know who said loudly outside: Miyagi is lost, and there is a fire in the southwest corner! This time the fire will burn to the sky!

Chu Jianniang, who was sweeping the floor in Honokaju, instantly shook her head - the southwest corner of Miyagi is the direction of the prison of the Criminal Department.

At that moment, Chu Jianniang didn't care whether the palace was lost or not, threw down the broom and ran out.

The streets are shrouded in billowing smoke, and even if there is sunlight overhead, it does not seem to penetrate it, but instead takes on an eerie color.

The farther to the southwest corner, the more obvious the smoke became, the air was full of the smell of burning, and many people in prison uniforms were seen running out of the cage in chaos, and Chu Jianniang was looking for familiar people in the crowd. However, under the thick smoke, there was nothing but a hasty image.

Chu Jianniang didn't know if she had fallen into a dream. Because of this feeling...... It was exactly the same as the feeling of being besieged by thorns in her dream, looking for someone in the vast snow.

Chu Jianniang was suddenly afraid that blood would spread from under her feet, and her feet suddenly slammed, standing in the thick smoke, unable to walk.

Suddenly, her arms tightened, Chu Jianniang was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but when she turned around and saw a familiar face, her subconscious reaction was to jump up directly, hook his neck with both hands, and circle him tightly.

Wei Xuan hugged her, and heard the sound of her heart beating "puff puff" incessantly, how scared and nervous he was, he heard it all.

"I'm out, it's okay, it's okay." Wei Xuan patted her.

Chu Jianniang had already buried herself on his shoulder and cried......

On the first day of the first month, in the new year, news came from the palace city, Wanbei Hou bloodied the harem, three thousand concubines and maids, all of them were spared, not to mention the royal heirs, and even the current official family was beheaded under the knife of Wanbei Hou.

Defeated, defeated, the country is about to change hands.

On this day, the sky turned red into blood.

Only two days later, on the third day of the first lunar month, the king of Qu'an threw 10,000 cavalry, rushed back from Liaodong, divided into four groups of men and horses, blocked the four gates of the palace, and trapped the Marquis of Wanbei and the palace.

The two armies fought, and the already exhausted Wanbei Hou was no longer able to resist, but he also fought for three days, and was finally wiped out by the entire army of King Qu'an.

On the tenth day of the first month, the king of Qu'an cleaned up the palace city, and was strongly embraced as the new emperor by a cadre of soldiers and a cadre of new and old ministers.

In less than a month, the capital has undergone earth-shaking changes.

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