Wu Boying was naturally secretly happy in his heart, but he also knew that the situation was still unclear now, and maybe there would be variables, just in case, it was better to wait and see for the time being. immediately sank his face and stopped his straw bag son-in-law: "Yunqi, shut up!" ”

Zhu Yunqi received his eyes, and bumped into his imperial brother's sinking eyes, and realized that he was happy a little earlier, but he had already regarded Shen Hanxi as his backer in his heart, hid behind him, and whispered to him: "Lord Shen, if this king becomes the Son of Heaven, he will definitely not be as ignorant of current affairs as the imperial brother, Lord Shen has meritorious service in Dajing, how can the imperial brother listen to slander and exclude Lord Shen?" ”

Shen Hanxi's lips hooked a faint smile: "I knew that the second prince was so sensible, why did this official go so hard to take off the python robe given by the first emperor in the first place and protect the prince?" ”

Zhu Yunqi hurriedly said: "Lord Shen, rest assured, this king will never be as ungrateful as the emperor's brother, and when he becomes the emperor, he should remember Lord Shen for the rest of his life." ”

With a calm temperament like the Son of Heaven, when he heard this conversation, he couldn't contain his anger, and smashed his fist on the imperial case in front of him.

Although he was born in the emperor's family, brotherhood is thinner than paper, but after all, he and the young man who spoke were born of the same mother, and they were connected by blood, and he could say such a thing!

But he listened to the young man's kind words and persuaded: "Brother Huang, you just listen to Lord Shen's words and write an edict of abdication, and Lord Shen and I will treat you leniently." ”

His expression softened slightly, but immediately sank again: "What if I don't give way?" He looked at Shen Hanxi coldly, "Even if I write this edict of abdication under your coercion, how can you block the mouths of the people?" Unless you kill all the civil and military officials and prevent today's events from spreading out of this forbidden city, you will never be justified. Second brother, if you can sit on this throne safely, why not let me give it to you? It's just that once I retreat, the century-old foundation of the Zhu family will die in the hands of traitors, and I have no shame to face the people of the world, nor to face the ancestors and ancestors. ”

Zhu Yunqi paused when he heard this, he has never been assertive, he just thinks that it is good to be the emperor, and Wu Boying advises him on weekdays, and he has never considered what the country and the society are, what the ancestors and ancestors, but listening to this today, it seems that there is some truth.

Shen Hanxi made himself the emperor, nothing more than taking a fancy to his obedience, but as long as he was obedient, he could be a master - he bobbed back and forth at both ends of the scale, and fell into a tangle for a while.

But he heard Shen Hanxi laugh and said, "Why does this official need to kill all the civil and military officials? ”

As he spoke, a sergeant came from the side hall and presented him with a joint letter, saying: "My lord, there are nineteen adults who have taken the initiative to surrender and are willing to go to the table with the adults - the Son of Heaven has no way, so he should abdicate and make way for the virtuous." There are also a few who resolutely refused to write, and scolded the adults, and the last general had to behead one person, and no one dared to make this consequence again. Later, several adults wrote their names on the joint letter, and now, only three adults are still resisting. ”

The face of the Son of Heaven was bloodless inch by inch.

Shen Hanxi continued to sprinkle salt on the wound and said, "Submit the list and let the saint see it clearly." With just one stick of incense, so many people defected," chuckled, "This is the backbone of my Dajing Imperial Court official." ”

The names on the paper, written by cinnabar, were extremely bright red and dazzling, and the Son of Heaven used all his strength to crush the paper, and finally couldn't sit still, rushed down from the dragon chair, like an angry lion, and roared: "Shen Hanxi!" ”

Before he could pounce on the other party, he was restrained by the two brocade langs, because his movements were too big, and the golden crown on his head was crooked, looking extremely downcast.

The young emperor finally began to lose his breath.

Shen Hanxi was still calm and relaxed, and said to several old ministers in the palace, including Wu Boying: "What are you thinking about?" Is it blood spattered to show loyalty, or is it to follow the official to support the new king? ”

Wu Boying was the first to wake up and said: "You should conform to the will of heaven and welcome the new ......."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a brocade-clothed man hurriedly went to the hall and attached it to Shen Hanxi's ear, saying something.

Wu Boying saw that his face changed slightly, and immediately swallowed back Shicai's words. are all old foxes who have been in officialdom for a long time, and now is the time to fight for it.

Zhu Yunqi, who was standing on the side, looked uncertain, but was quickly frightened by what happened next.

I saw a group of Xuanjia soldiers rushing in, and the Jinluan Palace, which was supposed to be controlled by Luan Yiwei, was quickly besieged by this group of Xuanjia guards. In front of the square outside the temple, spearmen and archers were in orderly position. The sergeants of Luan Yiwei had already shown their weapons and put on a fighting posture, but as long as they raised their eyes slightly, they could see the ambush soldiers on the tall buildings not far away.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the colorful glazed tiles seem to be melting.

Luan Yiwei and Xuanjia Wei confronted each other coldly, everyone's eyes were full of murderous intent, in this imminent atmosphere, there was a burly figure pressing the saber on his waist and walking towards the center of the main hall. Before Wu Boying could see who that person was, a smack suddenly sounded in his ears, and he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and was supported by another cabinet minister.

"Lord Wu, are you okay?"

"It's okay...... It's okay. ”

Shen Hanxi had an extra sword in his hand, and it went straight to the neck of the Son of Heaven, but he was not surprised at all when he encountered such a situation, he looked at Xie He who walked towards him with a smile, and said, "This official really underestimates Commander Xie." ”

The Son of Heaven who was held hostage by him looked at Xie He, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes at first, but it quickly converged, and the light at the bottom of his pupils was even heavier than that of Shicai.

Xie He saluted him and said, "It's too late to save the saint, so the saint is frightened." ”

The Son of Heaven said in a deep voice: "Commander Xie, was the imperial grandmother who asked you to save me?" ”

Xie He hooked his lips and said: "As the commander of the Imperial Forbidden Army, it was originally the minister's duty to save the minister. ”

Shen Hanxi: "Should this official say that Commander Xie is the prophet of the unknown, or should he say Commander Xie...... For a rainy day? ”

The Son of Heaven naturally heard the meaning of Shen Hanxi's words, Shen Hanxi was in charge of the Luan Yiwei, and planned for many days before sealing the four gates of the imperial city and launching this palace change. Xie He was able to rush to the rescue in such a short period of time, which shows that the turmoil in this big interior has long been under his control, and as for the dispatch of these soldiers and horses needed to rescue the driver, he needs the military department to facilitate him.

He is not stupid, and naturally understands that this is definitely not something that a small forbidden army commander can do.

It is already clear who is pointing the finger behind the scenes.

Shen Hanxi's sword was on his neck, extremely cold, but the even more penetrating coldness came from a certain truth that he had confirmed. He, the Ninety-Five, has never been out of the control of those hands, just like his father.

Shen Hanxi walked around behind him and continued to hold him hostage.

Xie He looked at him: "Lord Shen, you have been a supreme minister for 12 years, and you have already enjoyed all the glory and wealth you deserve, why be so greedy?" ”

Shen Hanxi smiled: "I have tasted the taste of 'coercing the Son of Heaven and ordering the world', so I can be worthy of the traitorous hat on the head of this official." ”

"Lord Shen is indeed powerful, in such a short period of time, he has controlled the entire Ling'an City, the Luan Yiwei is used to force the palace, and the Tiger Army is used to restrain the strength of the Shucheng Guard, as long as the news cannot be spread from this forbidden city, your plan will be foolproof. But you didn't count the 'praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind'. As long as the military department sends an order, the twelve guards will gather from all directions, and this Ling'an City, which you have blocked yourself, will be your tomb. ”

After Xie He finished speaking, he said to the Son of Heaven: "Rest assured, the Divine Governor Camp should also be in action now, and in less than an hour, this Ling'an City will return to the hands of the Holy One." ”

This should have been exciting news, but there was no joy on the face of the Son of Heaven, but a deep undercurrent brewed in his amber eyes, almost swallowing the last glimmer of light at the bottom of the pupil.

Shen Hanxi chuckled in his ear and said, "Commander Xie said so much, but he didn't mention how to ensure the safety of the saint. ”

Xie He showed a look of pity and said, "If Lord Shen must commit this crime of killing the king, where can the lower officials stop him." He glanced at Zhu Yunqi next to him and said, "The second prince is also here, and I have a successor to the Great Jing River, so the saint can go with confidence." ”

Shen Hanxi could feel that the Son of Heaven's body stiffened for a moment, but he did not collapse because of this, although his voice was slightly hoarse, he still maintained the demeanor that the True Dragon Son of Heaven should have: "Commander Xie, the imperial grandmother has long had this intention?" Her old man has long thought that I am an eyesore, just like my father who saw me back then. A cold smile appeared on his lips, "It's death both horizontally and vertically, why don't you let me understand it?" ”

The chill on his neck suddenly left, and the man who was holding him back with his sword retreated, with a cynical smile on his face: "Don't you understand, the Empress Dowager doesn't have to want you to die, but at this point, it is more beneficial for her to die." ”

The Son of Heaven turned to him, his pale face, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Should I still be glad that I didn't die in vain like Emperor Yongrui and Emperor Xian?" ”

The two people who were originally tense suddenly became fish to be slaughtered on other people's swords, so they could only look at each other and smile, temporarily abandoning their enmity.

Although Xie He brought the Xuanjia Guard, but now that he is fighting with Shen Hanxi's Luan Yiwei, he may not be able to get benefits, so it is better to delay for a while and wait for Xie Qi to bring people to attack, at that time, Shen Hanxi can only disarm and surrender.

He was the one who led the troops, and he was not willing to lose a soldier, so he decided to chat with the other party first, and wait until the best time to do it.

"The ancestors treat the saints well." He walked to the Son of Heaven and said, "I know that the Holy Lord loves Miss Mo, and he specially ordered the minister to bring Miss Mo to send the Holy One on a ride." ”

The Son of Heaven was stunned, and when he saw the woman who was escorted up, his face immediately changed, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't allow you to hurt Miss Mo!" ”

Her gaze crossed the delicate and weak Son of Heaven and stared at the brocade-clothed man standing with a sword.