The night sky of the fifteenth is high above the galaxy, the sky and the world are set against each other, winding all the way from the city to the sky, everywhere is a prosperous paradise and everywhere is the world of suffering.

"It's very different from Jiangnan, and the vast city is full of traces of the past and present." Dong Mo sighed: "When I was a child, I always listened to my father's words of Chengzu, 'I have no Han family, no Tang alliance, no Song Dynasty's year-old coins, and no brothers' gifts to the country', the Son of Heaven guards the country and guards the country of Daming for generations." ”

He came a little late, and the sunset of mountains and rivers eroded the behemoth with an unstoppable trend.

As for twenty years ago, Emperor Qingwen's feat of reviving Daming with the power of thunder was more like a flash in the pan, and the court situation of tens of thousands of people washed in blood was like a joke, and the rot had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the bones were removed to heal the wounds and self-damage of eight hundred.

No one has ever been able to find an explanation for those who have been left in the dust of history.

"That's where the garrison on the outskirts of Beijing is located." Jiang Banxia raised his hand and pointed to the dotted lights in the distance, which were much dimmer than the Shangyuan Festival of the Fire Tree and Silver Flower.

She saw it very accurately and recognized it very accurately, and the inevitable posture made Winter Mash look at her twice.

"It seems that Brother Jiang has already arranged it?"

Jiang Banxia smiled: "The odds of winning are only half, it's just a big gamble." ”

"Brother Jiang is so courageous, he gambles with his life." Fuyumash teased.

"General Xiaodong wants to grasp the overall situation of the southeast and not make some efforts, how can he do it?" Jiang Banxia smiled with crooked eyebrows, she smiled very sincerely and beautifully, like a pool of water filled with starlight, it is easy for people to let go of the estrangement in their hearts.

Dong Momo was fascinated, and he asked Jiang Banxia: "When tonight passes, regardless of success or failure, what are your plans in the future." ”

"Plans? No, failure is only death, and success can be talked about later. ”

Jiang Banxia leaned forward and poked her head out, the north wind blew the broken hair in her ears and crossed the tips of her eyebrows, eyes and hair, in fact, if you look at her gentleness carefully, it is a knife with a sharp blade, but if anyone wants to approach, she will be cut all over her body.

"Yes." The young General Xiaodong had no idea what he was choosing, he only knew that the next night would not be peaceful.

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In the night of Shangyuan, when Emperor Qingwen died less than a month ago, an absurd forced palace with the idea that "there are no ministers in the court, there are treacherous people inside, and troops must be raised to punish them, and the Qing monarch is on the side".

The bloody streets, the red-eyed soldiers, and the scattered people are everywhere chaotic and frightening.

Jiang Banxia dragged the knife all the way into the enemy army, and ran back and forth as easily as chopping vegetables and melons with the knife in his hand, until the blood soaked his clothes.

"Brother Jiang! They have already stormed the palace! Then the winter mash who caught up with him squeezed into the city gate with a large number of winter family troops, these winter family troops were strictly disciplined, and the team of thousands of people was stunned without making a sound, like a shadow.

"Don't worry, we'll finish it after us." Jiang Banxia stretched out his tongue and licked off the blood stains on his lips: "I can't run a single one." ”

...

The inner hall of the Qianqing Palace.

Cao Yu raised the scissors and lightly cut off the excessively long wick, the candle flame shook, and the light and shadow of the hall rotated and distorted, and then returned to calm.

The little prince woke up from his dream, panting and shouting, "People! What about people! ”

"Your Highness is awake." Cao Ol faintly turned out from behind the veil, and her face, which was fairer than a woman, was pale by the candlelight.

"What about them?" The little prince turned his head to look around, and found that Cao Alcohol was the only one left, he had been afraid of Cao Alcohol since he was a child, and now that he was alone with him, the little prince was furious.

"Go back to Your Highness, and go back to rest." Cao Yu's face was expressionless, and he stayed at the place near the door and stopped moving forward.

The little prince was a little annoyed, obviously he was the master of this palace, why did the people in the palace only listen to the words of those eunuchs.

Thinking of this, the little prince was angry, pulled the pillow at hand and threw it at Cao Alcohol.

Cao Yu sneered and turned sideways slightly, brushed his pillow against his shoulder, and smashed it straight in the direction of the door.

With a bang, the door of the temple slammed open from the outside, and the pillow and the wind were waved away.

At the end of the night, a little snowflakes drifted in, and the cold and biting cold wind completely woke up the little prince, and he was stunned on the bed for a long time before he spoke: "Brother Emperor, why are you here?" ”

The eldest prince is dressed in armor and his sword is stained with blood, why does he still need to talk about it here?

"The prince seems to have been doing very well these days." The eldest prince's eyes were full of resentment: "My father is gone, but I can't eat or sleep for my brother." ”

"Brother Huang... If you can't sleep, you go to see the imperial doctor and come to the Qianqing Palace to do something. ”

"Of course, I will send you to see your father, so that your father and son can be reunited under Jiuquan, so that your brother can sleep and eat well."

The eldest prince waved his long sword and pointed directly at the little prince, and between the two of them stood Cao Yu, the huge Qianqing Palace was empty at this time, and the palace people who had been serving in the past were all gone.

"Wait." A strong voice outside the hall sounded at the same time as Cao Yu's voice.

Cao Bingye stepped into the hall wrapped in the cold wind, first looked around, and then set his eyes on the little prince.

"General Huaiyuan came just in time." The eldest prince put away his sword, and he motioned to Cao Bingye to kill the little prince with his eyes.

No matter how ruthless his heart is, the eldest prince is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and he can't do anything to kill people with his own hands, not to mention that he wants to kill people who may make him infamous in the future.

Cao Bingye held the sword and raised his eyebrows lightly, without too much expression on his face.

"General Huaiyuan." Seeing that Cao Bingye didn't move, the eldest prince narrowed his eyes in displeasure, he was sure that Cao Bingye would stand in the same boat with him, so he resisted his temper and said in an aggravated tone: "Let's do it." ”

Cao Bingye didn't pay attention to the eldest prince, but looked at Cao Yu's eyes, and he asked, "You transferred the palace people?" ”

Entering the palace from Andingmen, there was no obstacle along the way, and the 100,000 palace maids and eunuchs had to struggle for a while, but this palace was too quiet, so quiet that no one was there.

"Naturally, it's our family." Cao Yu stood calmly, and said in a mocking tone: "If our family doesn't transfer people away, can you get in?" ”

When the words fell, he was greeted by Cao Bingye's slap, Cao Yu, who had always been arrogant, was suddenly beaten, he squinted his eyes, and the tranquility before the storm was under his eyes.

"Confused!" Cao Bingye reprimanded: "My old Cao family is a family of loyal martyrs, why is there a scum like you!" ”

"General Huaiyuan?" The more the eldest prince listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, he subconsciously looked out, there was Cao Jiajun standing outside the Qianqing Palace, and his people... All of them were slaughtered!

"It's too late for the minister!" Cao Bingye lifted his clothes and knelt down facing the little prince.

The eldest prince was completely stunned, isn't Cao Bingye his person? How... How could they have defected? Meng Zhuzhou's words echoed in his mind, the first emperor was unkind and unjust, killed his beloved daughter and sent Jinyi guards to arrest his son, he was more trustworthy than Cao Bingye, who was others.

Now... This is... What's going on! The eldest prince stared at Cao Bingye with angry eyes, eager to cramp him and rip his bones, who could tell him what was going on!