Just when the two sides were about to clash, there was a sudden cheer of surprise in the palace, and everyone outside the palace gate could clearly hear the excited shouts of the maids: "Your Majesty is awake! Your Majesty is awake!"

Gan Ziyu moved slightly, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal his subordinates to stop for the time being, and even the arrogant prince Yu Jue just now retreated to the palace gate unusually, with a respectful and humble expression that was almost the same as before.

The two sides have a tacit understanding and die down, just like this, you look at me, I stare at you and stand quietly outside the gate. From time to time, there were hurried footsteps in the dormitory, and occasionally suppressed sobs were heard. Compared with Gan Ziyu's calmness, Yu Jue was particularly restless, and he stood alone under the steps outside the dormitory.

Finally, after Yu Jue had waited anxiously for a long time, a little eunuch walked out of the palace gate, and his sharp voice sounded like a heavenly sound in Yu Jue's ears.

"Your Majesty's message, His Royal Highness Prince Xuan is here!"

Yu Jue straightened his robe, exhaled deeply, forced himself to hide the joy on his face, and deliberately slowed down and followed the little eunuch into the door. Although he had been here many times, he had never been so cautious as he was now, and he hunched his waist as he approached the quaint and deep dragon bed with an elegant luster.

"It's the prince here!" came a familiar old male voice.

Only then did Yu Jue raise his head and look at the biggest ruler of the Great Liang Dynasty in front of him with eyes full of admiration. Yu Zetian is no longer the majesty of the emperor, in addition to the ravages of the years, he is still enduring the endless torture of illness, and his old face full of ravines is no different from that of an ordinary poor old peasant.

"Pass my word to announce that these ministers will meet quickly!" Yu Zetian wrote a few names on an edict and handed it to the attendant beside him, and a little eunuch immediately got up and walked out quickly after taking the edict.

"Ahem!" After writing his name, Yu Zetian couldn't help but cough violently, and a handful of maids hurriedly surrounded him, stroking his back and smoothing his breath, and he came back to his breath after a long time.

"Thank you, teacher!" Yu Zetian smiled gratefully at Chaoyang Zhenren, stretched out his hand and made a slight move: "Jing'er help me up!"

Concubine Meng Jing, who was secretly weeping beside her, hurriedly took a pillow and carefully moved Yu Zetian's body to help him up.

"Father... Yu Jue knelt down a few steps and walked to the dragon bed, choked slightly, and his eyes became red for a while.

"Emperor!" Yu Zetian held Yu Jue's hand tightly, and his voice was low: "This time, my father is afraid that he won't be able to survive!"

Two crystal tears slipped from Yu Jue's eyes, and he couldn't help but sob: "Father, relax your heart, a little illness can be cured." “

"Hehe, don't comfort me, your body knows by yourself, this world will be handed over to you sooner or later!" Yu Zetian gently shook Yu Jue's hand: "Moreover, isn't this what you have been looking forward to?"

Yu Jue suddenly felt his scalp tingle when he heard this, and hurriedly lowered his head slightly to hide the panic that flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, you can step down! My father still has important matters to explain to a few ministers!" Yu Zetian closed his eyes as if he was tired and gave the order to evict the guests, Yu Jue had to get up and kowtow respectfully to Yu Zetian before leaving.

Yu Jue's small footsteps faded away, Yu Zetian's eyes suddenly opened, and an angry cold lightning flashed: "Rebel! Rebel!" Yu Zetian's lips trembled sharply, and the whole person was almost exploded by the suppression of anger.

"Your Majesty is angry, your body can't stand tossing again!" Chaoyang Zhenren hurriedly grabbed Yu Zetian's wrist, and a cool internal force poured into his body.

"This rebel actually instructed his subordinates to set fire to the camp of the Royal Legion! Tens of thousands of elites! Just burn it down! He also did this kind of stupid thing that hurt the foundation of the country! Fool!" Yu Zetian became more and more angry the more he spoke, and the entire dormitory was filled with his angry wails.

About half an hour later, the eunuch sent the emperor to convene several ministers of Gu Ming into the palace to meet him, in addition to the emperor Chaoyang Zhenren and Long Guangwei commander Gan Ziyu have already arrived first, there are also Wuhou Hong Chengqi, uncle Ouyang Yifang, Yin Huangzhen of Longcheng Mansion, and Xu Fangke, the head of the Privy Council.

Emperor Jinglong waved away all the maids and servants, and even the noble concubine Meng Jing was invited out, and with the reclosing of the door of the palace, the seven people who decided the future fate of the Great Liang Dynasty gathered inside to discuss the next direction of the country's development.

No one knew what Emperor Jinglong and his henchmen had explained that evening, and the door of the dormitory was closed for several hours until after nightfall, and only the solemn expressions of a few ministers with frowns were seen in the moonlight.

At the south gate of Longcheng, a dilapidated oxcart creaked and slowly stopped in front of the city gate, and a continuous torch quickly lit up on the city. The general in charge of the guard leaned out and shouted: "A curfew has been imposed in the city, you are limited to leave quickly within ten breaths, otherwise the bow and crossbow will wait!"

The curtain of the ox cart was gently raised, and a tall and thin man leaned out, who bent down and picked up a handful of fresh dirt in front of his nose and sniffed it lightly, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"Archers obey orders!" the general who defended the city stared at the man with his right hand, his right hand raised high.

"Madman, I haven't seen you for years, and you're still so grumpy!" the man chuckled and looked up, revealing a handsome face in the firelight.

"Too... Childe!" The general of the city defense stared at him as if he had seen something incredible, and he muttered in disbelief, "Is that you?

The man raised the dirt in his hand into the sky and looked at the familiar city wall in front of him: "Yes! I'm back!"

"Childe, forgive me! The city gate has been closed, and I ask Childe to sit in the hanging basket! My subordinates will pull you up!" The general defending the city called his subordinates to lower a wooden hanging basket from the top of the city, and the man stood lightly in the hanging basket, and then was pulled up to the city by several soldiers.

"See Childe!" As soon as the man stepped on the city wall, the general defending the city bowed his head and bowed, tears of excitement shining in his eyes.

"Crazy, I haven't seen you for a few years, but the family is still okay? With a faint smile on his face, the man lifted the burly man in front of him up.

"Everything is fine at home, thank you Gongzi for remembering! It's just that since that day, most of the old brothers have been depressed, and everyone is always looking forward to Gongzi's return. The general of the city choked up.

The man patted the shoulder of the general guarding the city slightly, and his tone was firm: "This time, I won't go again!"