When An Le led the troops to wash the blood of Jinwu, the other people under Liu Hebu were also in place.

Jing Zhaoyin, Tingwei Temple, Youfufeng, and Zhao Prison were all controlled one by one by the men and horses sent by Liu He.

Unlike the blood-spattered scene that Liu He had expected, the resistance of these Huo parties was much lighter.

They were only angry at first, but in the end, they still gave up resistance in front of the edict of the Son of Heaven and Yu Linlang, and all of them obediently handed over control of the government office.

The time had not yet completely passed, and the city of Chang'an had calmed down again after a slight commotion.

The envoys sent by Huo Guang were all about a quarter of an hour late.

When they arrived at the yamen of the government where they were to deliver the letter, they were either detained on the spot by the men and horses of the Son of Heaven, or they sneaked into the night and retreated to the general's mansion in disgrace.

At the right time, in the quiet main hall of the general, Huo Guang sat on the couch and waited anxiously.

The messenger sent out has been gone for half an hour, so he should be able to bring back the reply.

At night, there are not many people left to guard the General's Mansion, which is completely different from the lively scene during the day, so it is extremely deserted and silent.

Huo Guang looked at the missing moment in the hall, and couldn't wait any longer, he got up from the couch and walked to the courtyard with his back hand.

Looking up, the sky is full of stars, looming.

For some reason, Huo Guang always had a feeling of being stared at at the moment.

He looked around with some weakness, but he didn't see anyone.

However, when he turned his head to look at the sky behind him, he realized that the moon that had crawled into the air was like an eye.

So, whose eyes would this be?

Is it his brother Huo Quai's eyes?

Is it the eyes of Emperor Xiaowu, who has the grace of knowing him?

Or the eyes of Emperor Xiaozhao, who is not blind?

Or is it the eyes of today?

No matter whose eyes it was, the cold and cool light emitted by the moon made Huo Guang feel like his internal organs were pierced.

He remembered the source of tonight's incident again - Fan Mingyou and others raised troops on the "Qingjun side"!

This made him feel more ashamed in his heart.

Fan Mingyou and the others are all generals of the Han Dynasty, with a rank of more than 2,000 stones, and they have enjoyed the favor of the Liu family for generations, how can they do such a bad thing?

Moreover, these generals who lead the troops are probably not the culprits, and their pampered only son Huo Yu is the mastermind behind all this.

Huo Yu had collusion with the Huns.

Ren Gong persuaded Huo Guang to establish himself as emperor.

Fan Mingyou and others walked on the side of Qingjun.

All these things weaved into a huge net, and unconsciously entangled Huo Guang in the middle.

What made Huo Guang even more frightened was that there seemed to be many shadows outside this net that could not be seen for the time being.

The one who wanted to embarrass him and persecute Huo Guang was actually not the increasingly tough Son of Heaven, but the people around him.

Huo Yu, Fan Mingyou, Ren Gong, Tian Shun...... Together with Huo Xian in the back house, there seem to be many things hidden from him.

If these people were not his relatives and subordinates who got along day and night, then Huo Guang would be standing with the Son of Heaven in Weiyang Palace at this moment, sweeping away this group of Xiaoxiao.

But there is no if, they have great involvement and fetters with themselves, they are the branches and leaves of the big tree of the Huo family, Huo Guang wants to protect the Huo family, he must protect them.

Before, they were foxes and fake tigers; But now, his own tiger is being forced by the foxes to walk towards the cliff.

Moreover, Huo Guang, the tiger, knew that there was a precipice in front of him, but he still had to move forward step by step to find a way to survive for them.

Huo Guang still has another thing to worry about now, even if tonight passes smoothly, what will happen later?

If Fan Mingyou and the others win, will they kill the king?

If Fan Mingyou and others lose, will the clan be wiped out?

On one side is the mountain of knives, and on the other side is the sea of fire.

It's hard to walk.

Tonight is just the beginning, and tomorrow happens to be the day of the Great Dynasty Meeting, and it is really difficult to face the Son of Heaven after doing bad things.

Thinking of this, Huo Guang didn't dare to look at the moon in the sky again, turned around and prepared to go back to the main hall to rest for a while.

Just as he turned around, there was a stumbling sound of footsteps behind him.

A messenger sent out knelt down in front of Huo Guang with a sweaty face.

"Returning to the general, Jing, Jingzhao Yin ......"

"Don't panic! Speak slowly! Huo Guang pretended to be calm and said.

"Jing Zhaoyin has been replaced!"

"What!?" Huo Guang took a step forward and picked up the thin little messenger whole, "What happened, tell the old man clearly!" ”

"When the subordinates rushed to the gate of Jingzhao Yinya, they saw that it was Yu Linlang who was on duty outside the door, so they found another reason to ask......

"Only then did I learn that a quarter of an hour ago, Prime Minister Wei of the Imperial History came to Jingzhao Yin Yazhong with the edict of the Son of Heaven, took over the Jingzhao Yin Yazhong, and temporarily took his place!"

The Messenger does not seem to be lying, nor does he have a motive to lie.

Then everything is true.

Huo Guang secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

I was too careless!

It seems that the Son of Heaven must have known the news of Beidi County, and he was one step faster than himself.

It's only one step faster, but this step can kill you.

Jing Zhao Yin is in Shangguan, very close to the General's Mansion, Jing Zhao Yin's mansion has been taken down by the Son of Heaven, so several other mansions are also hanging.

I don't blame the Son of Heaven for being fast, but I blame myself for being too hesitant and underestimating the determination and courage of the Son of Heaven.

"In this Chang'an City, what else is going on?!" Huo Guang asked in a deep voice.

"When the subordinate returned, he saw that there seemed to be a noise in the direction of the Jinwu Mansion......"

"But the subordinates didn't dare to make any extraneous branches, so they didn't investigate."

Needless to say, Zhijingo will definitely fall into the hands of the Son of Heaven.

Before Huo Guang could continue to ask, Chen Wannian also led the two messengers into the courtyard in despair.

Without Huo Guang opening his mouth to ask, Chen Wannian immediately poured beans into a bamboo tube and told everything he had learned.

Exactly like what Huo Guang thought in his heart, Youfufeng and Tingwei Temple were also controlled by the officials sent by the Son of Heaven.

Wei Xiang, Xiao Wangzhi, Huang Ba......

Huo Guang had heard their names, and he still vaguely remembered that he had a grudge with them - it was more appropriate to say that the gap was not accurate enough, and the blood feud was more appropriate.

If the Son of Heaven sent out other courtiers, even Zhang Anshi and Bingji, they still have a sense of awe for themselves, and they will hesitate after seeing their warrants.

But Wei Xiang and these people are the courtiers who hate themselves the most in the Han court.

On that day, the Son of Heaven recruited them, and I am afraid that he stayed tonight to deal with himself.

The Son of Heaven is really a good chess player!

In the past, Huo Guang saw that they were arranged by the Son of Heaven to be officials in the unimportant yamen, and thought that they would not be able to make any big waves.

But now, he understands that he is too self-righteous: the power in the hands of the courtiers is not given by official positions, but by the edict of the Son of Heaven.

Now, the Son of Heaven occupies the Shangshu Department, holding the tiger talisman jade seal, and there is this group of courtiers who hate Huo Guang, occupying the right time and place.

But he, Huo Guang, thought that it was ridiculous to send a few unknown envoys with his own warrants to reverse the overall situation.

Looking at the three messengers who were trembling on the ground because they had not completed their mission, Huo Guang felt that they were pitiful, and at the same time felt pitiful.

Now, the face of the Son of Heaven in Huo Guang's heart is completely clear, and for the first time, he regards the Son of Heaven as his opponent on an equal footing.

With Jing Zhaoyin and these offices out of his control, Huo Guang had fewer soldiers in his hands, and only the 2,500 people left in the middle base captain.

Huo Guang must firmly grasp this team.

"Chen Wannian!"

"Xia, Xiaguan is here!"

"Prepare the horse immediately, the old man is going out of the city and going to the camp of the lieutenant of the Northern Army!"

"Now?" Chen Wannian raised his head and asked in horror.

Looking at Chen Wannian, who had no assertiveness, Huo Guang suddenly felt sad again.

In this huge Chang'an City, he doesn't have a powerful henchman who can be instructed to go out and take on the heavy responsibility?

However, the Son of Heaven has a lot of talents, and the difference between the two is simply cloudy and muddy.

But just half a year ago, Huo Guang had so many people available that he couldn't use it!

Where have all these people gone?

The former prime minister Yang Chang died, the Dasi farmland was afraid of prolonging his life, Taichang Le Chengguan was in prison, the prime minister Ren Palace was given by the Son of Heaven, and Fan Mingyou and others were not in Chang'an......

Tingwei Li Guang, Zhijin Wu Su Chang, Jingzhao Yin Deng Poyu, Right Fu Feng Anning...... These people no longer have real power.

As for his good sons-in-law, their official positions are not prominent, and without the edict of the Son of Heaven, they can't even go to court.

Chen Wannian, who can't be carved from rotten wood, turned out to be the only person he could call.

"Well, right now, there must be no moment's hesitation!" Huo Guang said very unhappily.

"Yui!"

There's one more later.,6K today.。

(End of chapter)