This night, the entire imperial capital trembled!

The first were the soldiers at the city gates, and when the majestic army drove into the city from under their noses, they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Is it going to change?"

"What the hell is going on? General Yang wants to ......?"

There are all kinds of speculations, but no one dares to say or talk about it.

And then the people near the gates were shaken!

The sound of the horses' hooves, the firelight, the sound of the neat footsteps, this qiē shattered their original dreams, and there seemed to be a soaring murderous aura in the air.

Then the people and families around the Imperial Academy trembled!

Someone tried to look out of the window, and all they saw were swords and spears like a forest, and the cold light was shining, as if the stars had fallen to the earth!

So these people still don't dare to breathe.

......

At the same time, in another mansion in the imperial capital, the lights of one room were exceptionally bright.

"Haoran boy, what the hell do you say is going on?"

Here, it's the Ouyang family!

This room is Ouyang Wuji's bedroom.

As the official of the empire and the head of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Wuji summoned his two sons and only son-in-law here this night, but what he was asking about at the moment was not these sons or sons-in-law, but his grandson, Ouyang Haoran.

Hearing this, Ouyang Haoran, who was like a white-faced scholar, smiled and thought of something: "It is said that Han Jing was assassinated again, although he did not die, it also made the Han family completely angry! In this way, it is a good thing for our Ouyang family!"

"A good thing?" Hearing this, Ouyang Wuji asked, "Let's not say that Han Jing is not dead, even if Han Jing is dead, what good will it do us if the Han family and the Yang family are so together?"

"Grandpa...... Don't you forget what kind of place they're besieging now? And what's there in that place!"

Receiving this reminder, Ouyang Wuji thought about it, and suddenly understood something: "Zhan Fan! the strongest man in the empire! Haoran child, you mean that no matter why the Han family besieged the Imperial Academy this night, as long as they have a conflict with Zhan Fan, then ......"

"Hmm!"

Laughing, Ouyang Haoran smiled gently and elegantly: "Zhan Fan is the person we and the military are fighting for, after tonight, he should be completely on our side!"

......

At the same time, in a certain deep palace, a night pearl illuminated a woman's face, illuminating the gloom on that face: "Han Wushuang and Yang Lin...... It's so presumptuous!"

Hearing this, a middle-aged man who stood respectfully below her immediately whispered tentatively: "Queen Mother, do we want to ......?"

"No!" Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the woman had slowly stood up.

Lianbu moved lightly to a window, and her deep gaze looked into the distance, as if she saw a piece of fire: "Let them toss! The more they toss like this, the more presumptuous the military is, isn't it better for you?"

"This ...... Got it!"

......

In the same deep palace, another middle-aged man in the same costume looked in a certain direction with a cold face, took a deep breath, and said, "Father-in-law Leng, I don't want this matter to make a big fuss, you can go to the Imperial Academy!"

Hearing this, a white-haired eunuch below him immediately bowed: "Obey the order......"

......

On the other side, under the Qingya Pagoda on the shore of Weiming Lake, the gate of the academy was full of tension.

"General Yang, General Han, what are you doing here to do in my academy?"

It was an auxiliary bishop, standing majestically at the door at this moment, he looked at Han Wushuang and Yang Lin coldly, and snorted coldly: "Are you coming to drink tea?

People, a lot indeed!

Not to mention the thousands of guards brought by the Han Mansion and the Yang Mansion respectively, in addition, the army gathered by Yang Lin has already reached the number of 1780,000!

With so many armies, at this moment, the Imperial Academy, which was not too large, had already been completely surrounded by layers.

Riding on the tall horse, the Shang Fang sword in Old Man Han's hand flashed with cold light, but his eyes were cold: "Xue Qi, do you still recognize this sword!"

In a word, everyone around the gate of the academy almost knelt on one knee in unison - Shang Fang's sword, they all knew that it was the sword given to Old Man Han by the first emperor, and it was the Shang Fang sword that "can behead the faint king at the top, and behead the rebel ministers at the bottom".

But the deputy-bishop named Xue Qi still stood proudly: "Hmph! Old General Han, the first emperor once announced to the world that my Imperial Academy will be its own heaven and earth, and its own rules! So, put away your sword, it's useless here!"

What the......

"You ......" Hearing this, Han Wushuang's eyes widened with anger, but he could only be speechless.

After all, the first emperor did allow the Imperial Academy to become its own world, and allowed every person in the academy to be dominated by the bishop!

In this way, Shang Fang's sword is no different from an ordinary sword within the scope of the academy.

Yang Lin also understood this qiē, looking at Han Wushuang at this moment, Yang Lin was also embarrassed: Could it be that this night can only be in vain? If this is the case, how will he face the doubts of the people tomorrow? How will he deal with the questioning and attacks of opponents above the court?

Even Yang Yuwu and Han Lingyan looked ugly at the moment.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Han Jing smiled: "Lord Vice Bishop said it well, hahaha...... Well said!"

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Jing'er, you ......"

Seeing that his aunt and grandfather were puzzled, Han Jing didn't explain anything, and directly waved his hand and ordered: "Come on, let Ben Shao go in and set fire to this bird place!"

What the?

At this moment, not to mention Old Man Han, Yang Lin and the others were shocked, they didn't understand what Han Jing was going to do, even Xue Qi took a step forward angrily, and as soon as he pointed at Han Jing, he broke his mouth and said: "Bold heir of the Han family, do you know that it is ...... to lead the army to break into the Imperial Academy?"

"Shut up!"

Unexpectedly, Han Jing still habitually didn't finish the words he wanted to say, and directly stepped forward and scolded angrily: "According to what you said, the academy is a world of its own, so all the soldiers here are not soldiers of the empire after entering the academy! In this case, where did you come from to lead the army to break through? Not to mention...... Since your Imperial Academy can hide filth and collude with the Assassination Alliance, why can't Ben Shao enter and set fire to a few lost dogs?"

"You ......"

Being so angrily reprimanded by Han Jing, Xue Qi's heart almost spurted blood: thinking that he was a martial artist at the peak level of the Yang and the Five Realms, and he was also the deputy bishop of the Imperial Academy, even in the face of His Majesty the current emperor, he didn't have to salute first, but Han Jing, a hairy boy, actually insulted him so much, how could he not be angry?

It's a pity that he underestimated Han Jing's madness.

Because Han Jing had already spoken again immediately afterward: "All the soldiers listen to the order, even if you go in and set fire to it today, if someone blocks it, regardless of your identity, you will not be killed!"

"Hahaha...... Han Shao, is your tone too big?"