"What's the key?"

"Why does Lord Liu learn from those old pedants who like to sell Guanzi?"

Liu Chang said: "Let me ask, Zhao Ying is unconscious, and the people's resentment is boiling, why can he still sit firmly on the throne?"

"Phew!" is still the loud military general just now: "It's not you old warriors who are blindly loyal! Outside, you suppress the displaced people everywhere, and inside, you defend the imperial power, and of course his emperor sits as firmly as Mount Tai! If you want me to say that if you want to change the world, you lackeys must be killed first!"

Liu Chang was smacked, not angry but laughing.

The man was furious with laughter: "Why, I'm not right!"

"Of course! Since our old warrior clan can defend him, of course we can also defend others, and this is the key I said."

woke up the person in the dream with one sentence, and many people had already reacted to what Liu Chang meant.

"When the prince returns to Beijing, we have our old scholar clan to support Gongwei, and what you have to do is to help the prince return to Beijing."

There was a long silence in the dimly lit room.

Yunxiang King Zhao Feng was not in a hurry, and even picked up the cold tea on the side and savored it.

After a long time, seeing that no one answered, Liu Chang said, "In this way, I will assume that you agree."

"Yes, I agree." Zhao Feng looked at everyone with a smile: "What do you mean?"

Everyone wants to talk and stop, but they are not royalists in the first place, and they have long secretly formed their own faction with King Yunxiang, since King Yunxiang has no intention of taking the throne and wants to support others, then what else can they say except support?

In this way, a plan was simply made to receive Meng Tang and the crown prince, and it was not until late at night that everyone dispersed and left here.

The long street is deep, and the night is as quiet as a pool.

Zhao Feng was the last to leave, and he draped the old clothes handed over by the little servant on Ye Xingyun's shoulders, but the latter hurriedly refused.

"I am a martial arts practitioner, and I am not afraid of the cold."

"Miss Ye is so boring." Zhao Feng smiled, but still insisted on draping the coat over her shoulders.

Ye Xingyun also realized that what he said was a bit boring, yes, why refuse the kindness of others.

"Where is Miss Ye going? Do you want to go back to the Chai Sin Church?"

"Well, are you going home?"

Zhao Feng smiled again: "The streets are full of people who want me, how can I have a home to go back to."

"It's me who didn't think about it......"

"If I have a place to go back, I will invite you to go home, and you don't have to go to the Chai Sin Tong to carry the corpse."

"That...... Where are you going?" Ye Xingyun blinked his clear eyes.

"I have my own place to go, but it's more unseemly than the Helpersin, and I can't take you there."

"No, in troubled times, life and death are unpredictable, as long as you can survive, you don't have to say that you are decent or not."

"That's right, it's this reason, then you and I will see you tomorrow! Farewell, Miss Yip."

"Farewell ......"

Ye Xingyun raised his hand to say goodbye to him, turned around and walked towards the dark alleyway.

"Miss Ye," Zhao Feng called her again, "Wrong go, go back!"

Ye Xingyun turned around and thanked: "I've only been here for a few days, and I'm not familiar with ...... yet."

"Well, stay safe on the road."

"Okay."

Seeing that figure disappear into the darkness and no longer visible, Zhao Feng still stood motionless.

"Lord Wang......" The little guy opened his mouth to be a cloud of white mist: "Let's ...... Go back, aren't you cold standing here all the time?"

"It's not ......cold," Zhao Feng said in a trembling voice, "You don't understand, look, when you see her, your heart is warm, how can it be, it's cold......

"Don't be reckless, your legs are trembling......

"Huh?" Zhao Feng rubbed his arms: "Yes, it's a little cold, let's go, go back!"

"Good!"

The master and servant avoided the road they came to and slipped to Dongshifang, there was no curfew in the capital before, but since Meng Jun raised his army, the shops and people in Beijing closed their doors as soon as the sky was dark, and there was no curfew.

It's just bitter diving

The displaced people in Beijing can no longer go to the swill bucket of the big family in Zhumen in the middle of the night to find leftovers, so there are only a lot of frozen bones, Ye Xingyun said that he has to help Jishantang carry the corpse every day, which is not an exaggeration at all.

"Do you think that girl is interesting to me?" Zhao Feng walked on the road, and while curling her neck and holding her hands, she asked the little guy next to her, "I always think she is interesting to me."

"The villain is clumsy."

「……」

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth: "No, you're not clumsy, you're blind."

「……」

Although they avoided the road they came, it was still not peaceful, and the dead patrolmen were discovered, and Meng Jun ordered a strict investigation in Beijing, so there were more patrols in the middle of the night.

They dodged all the way to finally return to Dongshifang, where they hid in the cellar that was originally used to store vegetables and meat.

In the palace, Meng Jun, who learned that there was chaos in Beijing, was still not in a hurry, and he was even a little excited.

What does this mean? It shows that Zhao Feng can't hold back anymore and has already begun to act.

As long as he is still active in Beijing, as long as he dares to take his head, are you still afraid that you won't be able to catch him?

Sure enough, everything was as he expected, and at noon on the second day, the displaced people in Jishantang all over Beijing began to make trouble because they had no porridge to eat.

Immediately afterwards, the defenders who were originally besieged and disarmed rushed out of the siege and pressed towards the west gate!

When Meng Jun got the news, his spirits were lifted, and he hurriedly ordered: "Quick, Zhao Feng is going to escape!"

When he personally led his troops to the West City Gate, he saw that the displaced people and the defenders were crashing into the city gate, and there was chaos in Beijing.

"Pass my orders! Whoever dares to take a step closer to the city gate will be killed!"

But when those scrawny hungry people really pounce in front of them and wail and push, who can really kill these helpless people?

Especially when they saw Meng Jun tall and mighty, wearing battle armor like a god, they even knelt on the ground as if they were crazy: "Please save us, general!" Help us!"

"There are soldiers and bandits in my hometown, and there is nowhere to live, who knows, I can be starved to death when I enter Beijing!"

"Help, General! Help, General!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"

Seeing that the homeless people surrounded Meng Jun and his soldiers and horses like a tide, Meng Jun was so angry that he immediately drew his sword.

"Zhao Feng! You're not human! Thou hast used the people as a shield to cover thyself! Zhao Feng! I'm the big brother, I really misjudged you!"

However, no matter what he said, he just didn't see Zhao Feng show up.

"Zhao Feng, if you don't show up again, I'm really going to kill someone! Anyway, someone dies every day, and I don't care if I do it any more!"

With that, he raised a girl in tattered clothes directly from the crowd.

I saw that the girl was carried in his hand like a rag, and she didn't even have the strength to cry, and she was as thin as a plague chicken.

"Zhao Feng! You're going to see it! She died because of you!"

After saying that, he was about to stab the girl in the abdomen, but the thousands of homeless people were in an uproar, and they rushed towards Meng Jun like a tide.

Meng Jun was pushed to the ground by a mountain, and the girl in his hand also fell out.

He said angrily: "I, Meng Yuanshan, have been guarding the Northeast for many years! I have never done anything to the people who are my big deal! Zhao Feng, don't force me! Don't push me!"

At this time, in a restaurant not far away, Zhao Feng frowned and said to the people around him while looking at the chaos at the West City Gate, "Let's go."

"The prince doesn't have to!" The man was tall and mighty, he had served in the garrison, and his eyes were like torches: "The prince is here to watch the play, we are all ready!"

After that, he left quickly without waiting for Zhao Feng to say anything more.

Zhao Feng was a little at a loss for a while: "Didn't you say okay, use me as bait today?"

The people around him stopped him one after another: "The prince's golden body is so valuable, how can you be the bait?"

"If something goes wrong with the prince, what should I do?"

Zhao Feng hurriedly said: "You are confused, what are I afraid of if something goes wrong, I can't let something go wrong outside the city to be true!"

"But right now, I don't know if the one outside the city will make a mistake, in case...... Right? We also want to keep one by one!"

Zhao Feng was helpless, and wanted to go downstairs again, but those old ministers pulled him to death, and pulled like this, until a person on the street shouted: "If you don't want to be a chaotic minister and thief, break out of the encirclement with me!"

He looked down against the railing, and saw that the defenders were guarding a man his size riding towards the east gate!

The man moved quickly, Mo said that he couldn't see his face clearly when he stood upstairs, and Meng Jun couldn't see it even more clearly when he was far away.

Meng Jun, who was besieged by the homeless, was shocked: "Catch him! Get him! Catch Zhao Feng! There are many rewards!"

"General, they are going out of the city through the East Gate!"

"Stop him! Stop him! Everybody go! Stop him!"

"And what about these outcasts?"

"Leave them alone! As long as you hold Zhao Feng, this capital will be in control!"

Meng Jun gave an order, and the soldiers who were originally surrounding the west city gate all went to the east to chase the men and horses of "Zhao Feng"!

As soon as Meng Jun transferred the men and horses away, he heard the homeless people shouting and began to pound the city gate, like wild beasts trapped in a cage, they swarmed in the ice and snow!

"General! These outcasts seem to be leaving the city!"

"Leave the outcasts alone! Leave them alone! Take down Zhao Feng!"

"Zhao Feng" rode his horse in front, followed by the defenders behind him, and then Meng Jun's men and horses!

At the same time, there was a loud bang, the west gate was opened, and the displaced people rushed to crowd outside the city, like a tide.

Meng Jun glanced back from afar while chasing after "Zhao Feng", and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

In the few days when he was stationed outside the city, he knew that the displaced people from all over the country would enter Beijing even if they died on the road, so why did they want to break the city and leave now?

Just because you didn't eat a meal?

He believed that he had not committed atrocities since entering Beijing, nor had he exterminated ordinary people, so why let them run for their lives?

Thinking about it, he suddenly had a bold guess!

Could it be that Zhao Feng is not for himself, but for others to pave the way and make wedding dresses for others?

Who else in this world is worthy of him?

He only felt a buzzing in his ears, and the noise and sounds around him seemed to be inaudible!

He shouted, "Return to the West Gate! Fast! Return to the West Gate!"

He couldn't even hear his own voice, but he still shouted loudly, and took the lead in turning his horse's head and running in the direction of the west gate.

The soldiers suddenly received this order, and they could not turn around, and the people turned on their backs.

On Xuanwu Avenue, there was chaos and noise.