Chapter 226: Forcing the Palace

This day is destined to be a day of disappointment for the people of the capital. Yesterday night, there were two fires in the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Village, and early in the morning, there were rumors that His Highness the Fifteenth Highness was angry with General Wei because of natural disasters.

Now, the originally crowded family members of the guards in the Wei Mansion have almost dispersed, and the people gathered outside have also dispersed in threes, fives, and fives when they saw that noon had passed.

As they dispersed, no words could express their disappointment. Think about how much they expect General Wei to return in the past few days? This time, it all failed.

Although the palace messenger said that His Highness the Fifteenth would choose another time and come to the Wei Mansion to plead guilty. But everything is like this, once it is blowing, it will decline again. Moreover, everyone knows that Bei Xianbei and the anti-thieves have too little time left for them. When they returned, they were already depressed, and they had no hope for another time as His Highness Fifteen said.

The guards guarding outside the Wei Mansion passed the news to Wei Ziyang and Feng Wan in time. The leader of the guards said on the side: "It is difficult for His Highness the Fifteenth to ride a tiger, so he has to pretend to be sick and perfunctory. Looking at his situation, he was only afraid of the guilt, he originally planned to come to the truth. ”

Self-will be true.

Feng Wan smiled: "It's good that the matter has passed." ”

The leader of the guards asked uneasily, "Madam, in this way, will we be able to settle in the Imperial Village and the Imperial Palace?" ”

Feng Wan shook her head, she looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Although His Highness the Fifteenth is a talented person, he has too little time. He doesn't have a chance to clean up our people anymore. ”

She secretly thought: Compared with Wei Ziyang, this fifteenth highness is really suitable to be an emperor. Unfortunately, he didn't have that life.

After a few days of cranky thinking, Feng Wan had already decided to resign himself to fate. Since Wei Ziyang wanted to be his emperor, she became his queen and helped him clear the obstacles wholeheartedly. If he wanted to leave, she would follow him to the ends of the world. In her life, he is the only one who gives her tenderness and hope, and if she doesn't say love words, she will never leave her for the sake of kindness and righteousness, until he no longer needs her.

Of course, she will never be a simple to pure person, Zeng Xiu's connection with Jiankang continues, and with the opportunity, she will continue to make money. Love is not the whole of life, and she will never push herself into a corner in this life.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

His Royal Highness the Fifteenth in the palace kept sending people to search for Wei Ziyang's traces, but he got that he was not in the capital at all. At the border pass, Beixian attacked humbly and entered a white heat. The three generals of Beixianbei actually attacked Chen State in three ways, and when the beacon fire was everywhere, the messengers who were in a hurry at the border pass were in several batches a day. At the same time, the rebels who had been dispersed also rose up in all directions, although they were all small groups, but they were wave after wave, making Chen Guo seem to be caught in the sky overnight.

Therefore, for ten nights, His Highness the Fifteenth had to be busy until the early hours of the morning, so that he could rest hastily for half an hour, and then he was busy day and night.

In the days when he was too nervous and tired, His Highness the Fifteenth could no longer spare time and energy to deal with Wei Ziyang. All he could do was rack his brains to clean up his crumbling rivers and mountains.

For Wei Ziyang, the time is ripe, as long as he makes some arrangements, he can send troops at any time.

Standing in the courtyard, Wei Ziyang looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, motionless. Feng Wan walked towards him slowly, and from the side, he was so perfect that he was carved out of jade, and there was a cold breath rippling on the side. Of course, this cold atmosphere is mixed with a kind of high spirit.

His time is coming.

Looking at him from afar, Feng Wan's footsteps stopped unconsciously. She looked up at him and didn't blink.

In the palace, His Highness the Fifteenth stood alone under the Great Highness. This large hall that can accommodate a thousand people, with its dome-shaped roof, fluttering butter lamps, and dark walls, was always bustling and noisy. In the past, when he stood below and listened to his father's deep and powerful voice, he always thought in his heart, it must be a good feeling to stand on it, right?

But now, he only felt lonely.

Slowly hang your head, letting the long strand of hair in front of your forehead fall between your eyebrows. After a long time, His Highness the Fifteenth sighed in a low voice. He stretched out his hand to cover his forehead and said hoarsely, "God, you have given me too little time. ”

If you give him a few more years, no, even if it's just a year, he can do a lot of things, and he can calmly prepare some countermeasures. It's a pity that the sky is not merciful, and everything is too late.

Closing his eyes, slowly, he raised his head arrogantly and shouted in a low voice, "Someone." ”

Footsteps sounded, and a man in black came behind him and called in a dumb voice: "Your Highness? ”

His Highness the Fifteenth didn't look back, and said in a deep voice: "The things I gave me can be prepared now." ”

"But Your Highness?"

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside, and after a while, Fu'er's soft and gentle voice came from outside the hall, "Fuji asks to see His Highness." ”

"Come in."

"Yes."

Seeing that it was His Highness the Fifteenth who summoned him, Fu'er was overjoyed and stepped into His Highness.

Walking into the hall, as soon as she raised her head, she saw the fifteenth highness standing in the main hall, handsome in ink clothes, and lonely. Seeing the faint butter lamp, his eyes, which were not anxious, but deep and perfect, met his slightly thin figure in the breeze. Suddenly, Fu'er discovered that this fifteenth highness, which was unfathomable in her eyes, was so fragile.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and Fuer tightened his arms and subconsciously hugged himself.

Cold, how can it be so cold when the wind blows on this hot day?

This kind of coldness has been felt by her in this life. However, the most obvious is the past ten days.

The man in front of her, she thought that climbing on him would mean a lifetime of wealth and wealth. But now, not to mention wealth, even life is in turmoil.

Thinking about it, Fuer hated it again. If it weren't for Feng Wan being embarrassed by her everywhere, why would she be like this?

After being stunned for a while, Fu'er finally stepped forward, she slowly walked to the fifteenth hall, bowed her head and blessed her, and called: "Your Highness, are you calling the concubine?" ”

His Highness the Fifteenth didn't look at her, he looked up at the dome of the hall, and after a while, he spoke: "Fu Ji, the person who laid out Wei Ziyang is Mrs. Feng." ”

His tone was calm and elegant, as if he was just telling her a fact.

As soon as the three words "Mrs. Feng" entered her ears, Fu'er stiffened, she gritted her teeth for a while, and then replied in a low voice: "Concubine, I have learned." ”

His Highness the Fifteenth nodded, and he said slowly: "You and Zhao Jun always say that they know her very well. He smiled slowly, his voice a little cold, "But the one you see is not the real her." ”

This is a bit disheartening. When Fu'er heard this, he hurriedly said, "But Your Highness ......"

Before she could finish speaking, His Highness the Fifteenth interrupted her words with a slight wave of his hand, and he continued: "That woman's intelligence is beyond your reach. It's human nature that you can't see her. He turned his head and muttered, "It's Lonely, why don't you despise her, causing a wrong step, a wrong step." ”

Such a woman should have been killed a long time ago! If she wasn't there, they would have controlled Wei Ziyang and Chen Guo a long time ago, and it wouldn't be the current situation.

Hearing the tone of His Highness the Fifteenth, who valued Feng Wan so much, Fu'er's face showed a touch of jealousy and hatred.

At this time, His Highness the Fifteenth said softly: "Fu Ji, come to Lone's side." ”

"Huh? Yes, yes. ”

After Fu'er came to the *** side of the fifteenth hall, the fifteenth highness tilted his head slightly and whispered to her.

……

Almost suddenly, in the major cities of the Chen Kingdom, an inscription appeared, which listed the ten major crimes of His Majesty and the former Five Highnesses. The first of them is to frame Zhongliang, and the second is to humiliate the heroes for personal selfish desires.

The writing is very wonderful, and it is deafening to read, all kinds of wrongs, all kinds of hatred and suffering, all in it.

Behind this text, there is a name: Wei Ziyang!

When the text magically appears in the major cities, it appears everywhere in the capital. Wei Ziyang's men and horses finally appeared.

However, unlike Chen Guoren's previous expectations, he came with hatred, and he came for revenge.

Originally, there were not many people in Chen Guoren who were literate, but there were literate, and there were few people who knew how to appreciate this text. However, Feng Wan still wrote it.

There is no way, if she doesn't do this, she always feels that her name is not right.

The facts are similar to what she thought, the people of Chen Guo couldn't get angry about Wei Ziyang's behavior of taking advantage of the fire to rob after seeing this article.

- Ten well-known reasons, each with blood and tears and accusations. This is obviously the emperor's unkindness, forcing General Wei to take this step.

At first, there were rumors that Wei Ziyang and the military horses of Northern Xianbei were attacking Chen State. As a result, before the people came to their senses, he had already come to the city.

Seven or eight thousand well-armored guards, neatly lined up, appeared outside the capital in a dignified manner.

They stood there silently, neither taking advantage of the opening of the city gates to suddenly enter the capital, nor did they join forces with anyone inside and outside to win the city gates and kill the palace.

Standing outside the city in such a uniform manner, Wei Ziyang, who was dressed in black armor, slowly stepped forward, he came to the city gate, looked at the city wall, and the city gate officials who were as scared and ghostly as rats, calmly voiced, and shouted with full anger: "Please tell your majesty and the fifteenth highness, my Wei Ziyang is back." Tell them that if you still take care of Chen Guo's fathers and villagers, and don't want them to be buried under the horse's hooves, please open the city gate and sacrifice the palace. I will spare their little lives so that they can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. It will also allow these magnates in the capital to still retain their former glory, and it will also allow the people in the capital to no longer suffer from military disasters. ”

When he said, "Let these magnates in the capital still retain their former glory", there was a lot of noise and discussion in the city.

Seeing this, Wei Ziyang secretly thought: Fortunately, Awan reminded me.

At that moment, he raised his head, stretched out his right hand, and shouted, "Bring the sword." ”

"Yes."

One of the guards handed over a knife and a sword.

Wei Ziyang held a sword in his right hand and a knife in his left, and his voice was mentioned, and he shouted loudly: "What Wei said, I don't dare to say half a word." If there is a disobedience, there is such a knife! ”

As soon as the voice fell, he slashed with his sword. I only heard the sound of "zi-", and the knife in his left hand split in two and fell into the loess.

At this moment, more heads poked out of the wall of the ground. In the eyes of one pair after another, Wei Ziyang threw the sword out of his hand, smiled coldly, and shouted: "If the brother surnamed Chen is reluctant to give up his own glory, Wei wants to see that under the current situation, they can hold on for a few days!" Hmph, at that time, with the means of Xianbei in the north, I am afraid that in this capital, it will be difficult for chickens and dogs to stay, and Huanghuang Huayu will be buried in the sea of fire. ”

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The story is slowly entering the closing stage, asking for pink tickets.