Chapter 151 of the sixth volume of the palace is sitting in the city

Sweet and sour, it was the taste of the pill that Fan Xian forced the Queen Mother to eat. The pills have always been stored in Fan Xian's personal place, even if he has experienced so many life-and-death battles in the past two years, entering the sea and mountains, and being covered in wounds, Fan Xian has not lost these pills, because he knows that these pills are very important to him.

It was still in the city of Lanzhou more than ten years ago, Fan Xian's teacher Fei Jie solemnly stuffed the medicine bag into his small hand, in order to fear that Fan Xianlian's domineering true qi would burst out and let him die without a place to be buried.

However, for more than ten years, Fan Xian has not taken this medicine. After the battle in Kyoto Prefecture that killed Xie Bi'an, who was next to the second prince, he immediately fought with the shadow head-on, and his true qi finally exploded and cracked, and he became a waste...... But even in this case, he did not take the medicine.

Because he knows how domineering this medicine is, this is the medicine of dispersing gong!

Fan Xian was reluctant to disperse his whole body, so he resisted the pain of torn meridians and the stiffness of being unable to move, and insisted on not taking the medicine left by Mr. Fei Jie. Fortunately, Haitang secretly brought Tianyi's supreme heart method to Jiangnan, and his extremely serious injuries could slowly heal.

And today he finally put this medicine into the queen mother's lips. The medicinal properties of this pill are strong, and it takes the path of dispersing power and gathering qi, and it directly enters the five internal organs and six organs of the human body, gradually annihilating the vitality of the human body.

It must be admitted that if Fan Xian did not have the Tianyi Mental Method, once the True Qi exploded in his body, he could only use this pill to dissipate the overly violent and overbearing True Qi in his body and the excessively vigorous vitality in his body.

However, the Queen Mother is already old and frail, and she has few years to live. At this time, after taking this medicine, the remaining life in the body is gradually pulled out of the body by the medicine, which accelerates the journey of death, and the life is gradually dimmed and crippled, and the old body cannot bear it at all, and it has reached the extreme of weakness.

Fan Xian was very jealous, of course he didn't dare to blatantly use poison on the Queen Mother. And this pill of medicine left behind by Fei Jie is not poison! No matter how famous a doctor in the world diagnoses it, he can't find anything strange.

The Queen Mother was no longer able to speak at this time. Immediately after that, she will feel that the burden on her body is getting heavier and heavier, even if she wants to raise her arm, she can't do it, unless there is another great master in the world who forcibly uses the pure and extreme true qi to help her reflect the light, and the queen mother can only become a miserable person who can't speak and can't hold her hands, and then slowly wait for the arrival of death.

It's not that Fan Xian is ruthless, it's not that Fan Xian's desire for revenge burns his reason like wildfire. But in the current situation, under Fan Xian's great worries, he can only use such means to ensure the current security and the future security.

At present, the rebels are besieging the city, and the queen mother can be the main card of the weak rebels' offensive, what does the security refer to in the future?

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The Queen Mother didn't know what kind of insidious and vicious the medicine she ate contained, she only thought it was a dumb medicine, but she still looked at Fan Xian with resentment. Fan Xian didn't go to meet the Queen Mother's gloomy and angry eyes. Instead, he cast his indifferent gaze on the two forces under the high imperial city, he looked seriously at Ye Zhong beside the second prince, and looked at the short and strong general, his eyes shone with a strange light, as if he was constantly thinking about something.

The Dingzhou army did not enter Beijing as a prisoner, and there were only a few thousand troops according to the rule. But today, Ye Zhong and the second prince actually led tens of thousands of people into Kyoto, and it seems that they have been prepared for a long time. It's just that Hongcheng was not found in the ranks of the rebels, which made Fan Xian feel a little relieved.

Looking at it from a distance, the leaders of the rebel land seemed to be arguing about something, but the prince had been silent, watching the movements above the imperial city with those sad eyes, remembering the safety of his mother and grandmother, and cursing the prince Fan Xian and Hu Shu's group of old ministers fiercely in his heart.

Fan Xian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he saw that the rebel generals had stopped discussing. Gradually, the sound of horses' hooves sounded. The two Qin Ye families divided their troops and pressed in the direction of the two wings. He glanced back at the eldest prince not far away. The Grand Prince nodded at him. signaled that he had been prepared, and then he was relieved.

It seems that the main direction of attack of the rebels, in addition to the main gate of the imperial city, still chose the place of Taipingfang, where the palace wall is slightly shorter, and it is a place where eunuchs and palace maids live together, and the access control has always been not strict. The eldest prince had already predicted this, transferred heavy troops to guard it, and transferred seven or eight out of ten loyal generals he had cultivated from the Western Army.

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It's just a little clever, just dragging time, and still haven't caught the one who has escaped and can change the general trend...... Fan Xiandi's mind suddenly began to empty again, his eyes looked at the dense crowd of rebels under the city, but it seemed to see through their existence, looked farther away, looked at the past, looked at the variables that he had hoped to appear but had never appeared.

30,000 against thousands, no matter how high the walls of the palace are, even if the rebels are detained and dare not release arrows, even if they take people to fill it, they must fill the moat outside the palace, fill it into a ladder, climb to the heights, and destroy everything in the palace...... Looking at the busy arrangements of the rebels, watching the siege ladders gradually rise higher, Fan Xian's eyes shrank, and he felt a chill in his heart, and the three cloud ladders produced by the three major squares in the inner library were finally moved over, and the siege battle was finally about to begin.

These ordnance are all produced by the inner library, and Fan Xian, who is the big leader of the inner library, can't help but feel a little ridiculous, but the things he produces are coming to attack him, and he can't find any way to deal with it.

His heart began to beat faster, his scalp was a little numb, his brows were furrowed very tightly, he suddenly took a few heavy breaths, felt that something was wrong with his breathing, his chest was stuffy, and he slowly squatted down against the arrow made of bluestone bricks.

Everyone in the imperial city was shocked, and they all rushed in his direction, the big battle was imminent, if Fan Xian, one of the commanders, suddenly had a physical problem, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the morale of the forbidden army.

The third prince approached him and held his left arm in fear. "Sir, what's wrong?"

Without waiting for more people to gather around him, Fan Xian buried his head and raised his right arm, and said in a tired voice: "I need a quiet place to think about some problems, you go and prepare, leave me alone." ”

Everyone couldn't rest assured when they heard this, but they saw that he was stubborn. And at this time, the rebels had already begun to prepare for the offensive, and they had to take their own orders. Run to the area you are defending. The eldest prince stood in the position of the handsome, glanced at him from a distance, and looked at Fan Xian, who was still full of anger before, and squatted so helplessly under the city wall at this time, and couldn't help but feel a gloom in his heart.

"Master Hu, please delay for some time. ”

Fan Xian lowered his head and whispered. Scholar Hu glanced at him with concern and sighed. He walked to the city wall and spoke loudly......

The third prince was anxiously guarding beside him, not knowing what Fan Xian was doing at this time.

At this time, Fan Xian simply sat under the imperial city wall, buried his head deep between his legs, breathing with great difficulty, looking very pitiful, like a homeless cat on a rainy night.

There was a faint sound of Scholar Hu's righteous and awe-inspiring words, as if he was having a final exchange with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. But although these words drifted into Fan Xian's ears, he didn't be able to hear a word clearly, but he had confidence in Scholar Hu, since it was a delay, it would always drag on for a while.

And the problem Fan Xian faced at this time was the chaos in his mind. After returning to Beijing from Dadong Mountain, he did it step by step, and the confrontation with the eldest princess won and lost each other, but even at the beginning of being trapped in the imperial city, he was still full of confidence, because many details of the incident gave him a vague hint that the rebellion between the eldest princess and the prince had long been calculated by Chen Pingping, since this was the case. When the state of affairs is carried out to the last moments. There's always a chance to turn things around.

Just as he thought in the early hours of the morning, there will always be someone who will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to save himself. However, at this moment, the morning clouds have dispersed, the red light is no more, where is the person who saved him?

No, if you don't think about that thing clearly, Fan Xian will never use this hole card.

There was something wrong with the matter, Fan Xian closed his eyes tightly, coughed while turning his head quickly, but he never caught the point that disappeared in his mind.

The mind is too depleted, the mental depletion is too much, Fan Xian's cough is getting worse and worse, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were all blood-red!

After being injured by Yan Xiaoyi, he has been supported into Beijing, forcibly breaking through the palace, and laughing and talking about Wuji in the imperial city, but in fact, his energy has been consumed to the peak, and he just relies on three secret ephedra pills to forcibly stimulate his mind.

Fan Xian breathed heavily, took out two ephedra pills from his arms with a somewhat trembling hand, put them to his lips, chewed them twice, and swallowed them, knowing that this medicine would cause great damage to his body, but in this critical situation, even if he drank doves to quench his thirst, he could only be willing to eat it.

Although Li Chengping didn't know what the teacher was eating, he had been concerned about it, and he had already guessed that Fan Xian's body had reached the moment when the oil ran out, and his blood-red eyes represented an extremely ominous omen, and he couldn't help but nervously and sadly clenched Fan Xian's hands resting on his lap.

The medicine worked very quickly, Fan Xian's chest was much more comfortable, it seemed that every time he breathed into his body, the air in his body was several times more than in the past, and his cough naturally eased, but the blood in his eyes was more dense, and compared with his slightly haggard and heroic ground, it seemed that there was a palpitating charm.

With a snap, Fan Xian, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly withdrew his hand from Li Chengping's small hands, leaned to the left like lightning, and held the old woman's little feet in the golden palace shoes.

Fan Xian didn't turn his head to look, but said indifferently: "I didn't dare to commit suicide when I was in the palace, but at this time, I wanted to use death to stimulate the prince's onslaught?"

As he reached out like lightning, the pair of palace feet were trying to stand quietly on tiptoe, leading the weak body of his master to the hard earth under the imperial city.

Li Chengping watched this scene in horror, watching the Queen Mother be held down by Fan Xian at the moment before she jumped off the city and committed suicide!

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The queen mother took the medicine, the oil has run out, Fan Xian's serious injury has not healed, and he forcibly improves his work, and the oil is almost exhausted, but between the two ancestors and grandchildren who have reached the end of the road, there is still a life-and-death anger.

It is always very simple for a person to die, the Queen Mother looked at Fan Xian's side face indifferently and resentfully, looking at the strange red oozing from his eyes, and gradually felt happy in his heart, the son of the demon girl and the demon girl, no matter how powerful they are, they are still not allowed in this world after all, this is something that fate has long been doomed, and history has long proved this.

However, after Fan Xian said those words, he unexpectedly fell into silence, his eyes looked ahead, his brows gradually frowned, and his eyes gradually brightened, just like when he looked at Ye Chong a moment ago, the brightness of his eyes seemed to have finally figured out something and made up his mind.

At this time, the negotiations between Scholar Hu and the crown prince had also broken down, and the rebels beat the drums of war and began the first siege battle.

The drums of war rang out, and although there was no rain of arrows, there were stray arrows passing through the sky, with a whistling sound, countless rebels pushed the ladders and oilcloth-covered carts, braved the giant crossbows and scattered arrow rain, and rushed over against the oil and flint stones falling from the city!

In an instant, the imperial city was full of screams, the scene of bloodflow, the pain of fire, the morning sun had already risen to the slanted sky, mercilessly watching Qingguo Kyoto, bleeding again more than ten years later.

Fan Xian stood up slowly, looked at the scene in front of him ruthlessly, did not look at the Queen Mother beside him, but said to the Queen Mother beside him: "I have understood a lot of things. ”

Yes, when he pressed the queen mother's little feet, he couldn't help but think of his grandmother in Shanzhou, and thought of the words that his grandmother had been telling him all the time - our Fan family does not need to stand in line, because we will always be on His Majesty's side.

What is this? This is the confidence of the emperor, at this moment, Fan Xian's eyes flashed countless images, gliding like flying fireflies, flashing and flashing, reminding him of many things, and firming up the judgment he gradually came to it.

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