"No, Ximenhai will keep it first, he will not die yet, as for the fool who was deceived by Ximenhai, first cut off his head for me to make an example, and see whose eyes will not be clear for me in the future." Ximen Yin said.

Dressed in a white filial piety clothes and a miserable white face, he hides anger and ruthlessness in sorrow and sickness.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it. It's just that our people can't enter Beijing for a while, what should we do? Dongnan asked quietly beside Ximenyin.

Now, everyone knows that it was Ximen Che who led people to fight people outside the capital, and if Ximen Yin was asked to find someone to support him in the name of the prince, he would definitely not be able to help their people deal with Ximen Che.

Knowing this, it shouldn't have been said that Ximen Jingxuan was letting people deal with the prince at the beginning, and he should have tried to classify Ximen Che and Ximen Jingxuan in the same category, and led troops from the north to seize the throne, so that Ximen Che's crime of rebellion could be confirmed, so that people could point the finger at him.

Originally, Ximen Yin wanted to use part of his secret forces hidden in the people to resist the martial arts field, but now due to the error of judgment at the beginning and the unexpected defeat of the hunting ground, almost all of his forces hidden outside the capital were dragged by the soldiers and horses in the northern Xinjiang, and the martial arts field had no effective opponents at all, and he would attack him at any time under the orders of Ximen Jingxuan.

Since the accident in Jinyang Palace, Ximen Jingxuan has not been traced, and all the places where King Xuan may appear, including King Xuan's Mansion, have been ordered to control by him, but there is no clue from him, where is he at this time, and what are he going to do?

Due to the sudden change in the battle situation outside the capital, Ximen Yin also felt that the question was tricky.

"Let those who stay in the capital pay strict attention to the movements of the martial arts field." Ximen Yin said.

He is now the prince referred to by the emperor on his deathbed, and the guards in the capital and the imperial forest army in the palace are all under his command, and it is not a problem to deal with the changes in the capital, but the martial arts field of Ximen Jingxuan is the most difficult problem, and his own people need to take strict precautions.

If the martial arts field is not removed, or it cannot be used by him, even if he sits on the emperor, he will not be stable.

After Dongnan left, Ximenyin began to feel inexplicably irritable.

The funeral procession began to set off, and Ximen Yin stood at the head of the ministers and made a final bow to the body of Ximen Jinglie.

The next step is to leave the city and go to the imperial tomb, at this uncertain moment, how can Ximen Yin leave this place that symbolizes imperial power?

Standing up straight, his eyes darkened, and Ximenyin's thin body staggered forward.

Xiao Guizi, who was guarding the side, was quick and hurriedly held on.

Ximenyin's actions alarmed a group of people behind him, and one of the ministers took the lead in speaking, "The filial piety of the three princes has arrived, and it is important to shoulder state affairs, so there is no need to rush to the imperial tomb, and the first emperor will definitely not be surprised." ”

Others didn't want anything to happen to Ximenyin, so they all bowed their hands and said, "Please take the overall situation as the most important thing and go back to the palace to rest." ”

"Third prince, your father won't blame you, in the future, when you get better, you will go to the imperial tomb to see him, at this time, you don't have to go." Concubine He wiped her red and swollen tears from crying, and followed suit.

Everyone knew that if anything happened to the three princes, it would be even more difficult for things to end.

The three princes are the support of the previous emperors, and they are also their support.

"That'...... Okay, I'll go back to the palace first. Ximen Yin sighed helplessly, lamenting the uselessness of his body, and knelt down three times to Ximen Jinglie's yellow coffin, before being helped to retreat to the side.

Xiao Guizi did not retreat with Ximen Yin, but followed the yellow coffin to the imperial tomb.

Watching the funeral procession leave in mournful vocal music, Ximen Yin was surrounded by his own people at this time.

"The third prince and the second prince did not attend the funeral." Someone whispered beside Ximenyin, "Concubine He once sent someone to look for him, but he didn't find it, and he was afraid of delaying the hour, so he didn't wait for him, and our people didn't find it." ”

"This is the time for chaos, and we have to be vigilant." Ximen Yin's face sank, and he was like two people who were sick and weak before.

At this time, the relationship between him and Ximen Scar is like an elastic rope, it can't be tightened, it can't be broken, and if it is tight, it may fall into his calculations or be dragged down by him, and it is not time to completely break it, the most important thing now is to deal with Ximen Jingxuan, and he can't care about dealing with the involvement with Ximen Scar.

In Ximenyin's view, Ximen Scar was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and when there was no result between him and Ximen Jingxuan, Ximen Scar would not make any movement. Therefore, even if Simon is invisible, he is not afraid.

On the contrary, it was Ximen Jingxuan, who had no news as time went by, which made his heart more and more uneasy.

"Lord, you are the will of the people, and the will of the emperor, what someone wants to do to you can be regarded as rebellion." The humanity behind Ximen Yin.

Even if there was to be a war, their masters would have the upper hand and would easily gather forces.

Ximen Yin nodded lightly, demagoguery is also a tactic.

After the funeral of the first emperor, it should be the turn of the new emperor to ascend the throne, as long as he sits on the dragon chair justifiably, whether it is the soldiers and horses of northern or southern Xinjiang, they have to look at his half color, at that time he represents the dragon power, even if he is still completely unable to control the military power, he can shake their military hearts, and the king of Xuan they are loyal to has become a despicable and unreasonable thief who plots to kill the emperor in vain and tries to control the government and wants to annihilate the prince.

"No matter what, we must closely and thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of Ximen Jingxuan." Ximen Yin said, the enthronement is imminent, and the danger is even heavier.

There was a pair of fierce eyes staring at that position.

"Perhaps, Ximen Jingxuan also realized that the situation was not good for him, so he hid and didn't dare to show up easily." Another person said.

"It's possible to take a step back for the time being, hiding is not King Xuan's temperament." Ximen Yin said.

Perhaps the person who borrowed the elite soldiers from Northern Xinjiang to drag him along the way was Ximen Jingxuan's secret arrangement.

This step, I really feel like I am lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot, I was originally going to intercept Ximenche, but now I am being dragged by Ximenche and others.

In addition to being affected by the news from Seven Star Mountain, Mrs. May's reaction also affected him.

So, Ximen Yin decided to go to Ume.

From the incident in Jinyang Palace, Wumei and Yang Chen were controlled by Ximen Yin, Yang Chen was imprisoned in the prison on the charge of conspiracy with the rebels, and Wumei was imprisoned in the prison of the criminal room by the relatives of the rebels.

Wumei is no stranger to being imprisoned, but the reason for being imprisoned this time is somewhat "great", and the prison of the Qingyuan Dynasty is much colder than the prison of Yuehua Kingdom, after all, such a cold season has never been seen in Yuehua Kingdom.

"Didn't you insist that Ximen Jingxuan would not leave the capital? If he doesn't leave, how can the palace be easily controlled by me, and how can you be imprisoned and uncertain about your life and death? ”

This was the first time that Mrs. Mei had come to see her in person since she was imprisoned.