67. Don't you want to go into the palace?
Cao Yufu unloaded his armor, lifted it with one hand, and then loosened his hand, and the armor fell to the ground, making a soft sound.
See the dragon when the armor is removed?
Wang Xuanting, who was in front of the Shenwu Gate, was taken aback, and couldn't help but be happy.
It is worthy of Cao Yufu! Unknown prophet, look at the stars, I'm afraid you can see that the purple qi is coming from the east!
It has been calculated in advance that the eldest brother will capture Luoyi!
So I deliberately took off my armor to welcome it!
Big brother is a real dragon!
"Let's let me go home."
Well?
Before Wang Xuanting could react, he was pushed away by a majestic force!
The tens of thousands of chaotic troops standing in front of the Shenwu Gate were like a welcome in the middle of the road, divided into two parts, facing a donkey.
The person on the donkey is not Zhao Zheng, who else can it be?
"How... How can it be? ”
The chaotic army that was still murderous just now had a pale face, panicked, and their eyes were wide open.
How did the little emperor come back?
Even if it was charging with the cloud qi of the Twelve Guards Army, it was not so fast!
What's more, an informant has already reported that the army is still thousands of miles away!
Can you fly???
If no one next to Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to greet Cao Yufu at the head of the city: "Cao Xiang, it's time to come down!" ”
The empty city plans one person to welcome the ten thousand troops, and see the dragon unarmed!
Pretend or this guy will pretend!
Cao Yufu threw down the piano, fell into the air, and bowed to the void: "Minister Cao Yufu, meet Your Majesty." ”
The monarch and the ministers get along, but the rebels don't dare to enter, and it's no problem to have a cup of tea after looking at the appearance.
The rebels are a ragtag army, the forces of all parties are mixed, each has its own thoughts, it is good when it has the momentum, it can kill the enemy and charge together, the momentum is a little weak, the cloud qi is jerky, it is difficult to operate, and it is chaotic and does not form a formation.
And without clouds, it can't stop a first-class master at all.
Wang Xuandang didn't move, and as soon as the donkey appeared, he knew that the incident had failed.
The little emperor himself is a first-class product, Uncle Kong has just broken through the Confucian first-class product, and there is an old eunuch who can become a first-class when he returns to the palace.
There are three of them, even if the twelve guards are far away in the sky, relying only on the forbidden army in Luoyi and the remaining two battalions of soldiers and horses, it is enough to quell the chaos.
Not only him, Wang Xuandang, but all the chaotic parties in the city who participated in it will be wiped out by the little emperor.
"Xuan Dare...."
Zhao Zhenglu came to Wang Xuanda's side and sighed: "I, I have always been optimistic about you. ”
There is really no one to use in the younger generation, the Wang family is actually quite good, the seven brothers are capable, the older generation is dead, and the old party is not so close, and he was born in Jingguo, and he is not the only Jianghuai scholar in the DPRK.
Zhao Zheng plans to let Wang Xuankang and Wang Xuanche go to the local area to experience a few more years, and after returning, they can take over two of the twelve guards, but it's a pity....
Lao Jianyin Hou still gave birth to too many children in the end, and the seven brothers are all capable, but they may not all have brains, so this will give birth to an extra fourth brother with strength.
"Guilty minister...."Wang Xuan dared to know that he could not do anything, so he had to bow his head and confess his guilt.
"Not necessarily."
Zhao Zheng stretched out his palm, raised Wang Xuandang's chin, and the two looked at each other: "It's all made, and if you want to die, you have to raise your head and die." ”
A burst of energy shook Wang Xuanda's heart, Wang Xuandang did not resist, but continued to look at Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng nodded lightly and said lightly: "This son is not an idiot, what Lao Jianyin Hou said is right." ”
Wang Xuandang slowly closed his eyes and fell off his horse.
"This son is not stupid, it's a pity...."
Cao Yufu shook his head, Wang Xuandang was indeed the same as the old Jianyin Marquis said, he was not an idiot, but it was a pity that he was bewitched by others and dragged down by his younger brother.
But even in this kind of dead end, he still managed to save the lives of his two younger brothers.
Although the soldiers and horses of the former battalion were coerced by Wang Xuan to rebel, the second brother Wang Xuanche was in a coma and also cut his sleeve robe, which was regarded as abandonment of the robe.
The seventh brother Wang Xuanshan was directly tied up in the mansion and did not participate in the rebellion at all.
Of course, this is not enough, the rebellion is placed in the previous dynasty, which is a major event of the Jiu clan.
What really kept these two brothers alive was that Wang Xuan dared to rely on the strength of the second grade, held the army, and deliberately walked around the city to make all the rebel forces in Luoyi take action as much as possible.
Once, more than eighty percent of people with intentions were exposed.
If it weren't for Wang Xuan daring to launch an offensive with such fanfare, there would definitely be many of these people who chose to continue to hibernate, which could be regarded as a small achievement.
Wang Xuandang also knows that ten years later, the little emperor who turned into a dragon is domineering, but he also has a benevolent side, and he is extremely courageous and extraordinary, if there is really such a day, I am afraid that even the rebels will dare to come under his command, not to mention the Wang family who did not participate in the rebellion.
Zhao Zheng didn't look at Wang Xuan's body anymore, he was just a thief.
"Let's go!"
A reprimand, earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the sky thunder rolling, the battle drum in front of the Shenwu Gate, no one beats, but it sounded violently, like a mountain.
"Don't you want to go into the palace?"
"What are you doing outside?"
Tens of thousands of rebels were in danger, their minds were blank, and somehow, they were coerced by Zhao Zheng to walk towards the palace!
Some people are a little sober, such as Ma Shan, Wang Xuanzong and others, who want to run away.
I don't want to go in!
Won't you be shut down and beaten when you go in??
But they couldn't control their legs.
There were many trampedes in the chaotic army, but as the little emperor entered the Shenwu Gate, he was crowded and trampled to death by thousands of people.
Wang Xuankang's body was also covered with footprints in this stampede.
Zhao Zheng was not in a hurry, patted the donkey's buttocks, and slowly walked towards the Jinluan Palace.
Cao Yufu followed with dark circles under his eyes.
Further on, there are the rebels who stumble under their feet, and they are still experiencing frequent stampedes.
Even when he arrived at the Jinluan Palace, Zhao Zheng regained his strength, and the rebels failed to organize an effective retreat.
They are not subordinate to each other, and the eldest brother Wang Xuandang died neatly, and there is no second-class master who can be a talker, and after several disputes, they even have infighting!
Zhao Zheng got off the donkey, and walked into the Jinluan Palace.
There were people in the temple.
It was Zongzheng Zhao Yu, and the old man was standing on the edge of the dragon chair, with guards and many civil and military officers by his side.
The old man's beard was gray, and he trembled, and hurriedly said, "The old minister has seen Your Majesty!" ”
Several courtiers behind him also hurriedly bowed down.
"Hmm..."
Zhao Zheng showed a playful smile and walked to Zhao Wei's side: "According to the genealogy, I should call you an old uncle." ”
"Minister...... Terrified! Don't dare! ”
"Don't dare?"
"What's not to dare?"
"I heard, I'm not a good king?"
Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and swept it on the dragon chair, as if to wipe off the dust, and sat down.
He leaned back on the dragon chair, supporting his head with one hand and cocking Erlang's legs.
"Uncle commanded the forbidden army and guarded the rest of the palace gates, what's the matter, the chaotic army has been killed?"
"Minister......
Zhao Zheng didn't give him a chance to speak, and with a breath, Zhao Yu fell to his knees.
"Do you have that ability?"
"I know better than anyone else that the trouble in Daqian's heart is not outside, not Beimeng, not Daqing, not the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, the people of the Hundred Families, and not the rebels who are in chaos outside!"
"But at the imperial court!"
"It's in this Jinluan Palace!"
The hall was silent.
Zhao Wei and those courtiers immediately knelt on the ground, and the forbidden soldiers around him also knelt together.
"Father-in-law Wei is difficult, ......"
Zhao Zheng knew in his heart that Wei Jin was only loyal to the royal family, and naturally only the clan could mobilize Wei Jin.
It's not me, it's not the old sister Zhao Hong, the rest of the people are obvious.
"Zhao Wei, Zhao Wei, Zhao is a fake word, involved."
"It means to implicate, to relate, to enter, to fall into ......"
"Since you are a relative of the clan, why do you want to get involved in something that shouldn't be involved, but you have to have that little more?"