The third year of the Great Tomorrow Apocalypse, June 10.

Yuan Henry Zhen, should be a big sacrifice, meaning the beginning.

"My lord, it's all ready," Li Qingsong stood by the door, bowing down and waiting for Wang Qi.

Inside the house, the maid was tying the last button of the jade belt to Wang Qi.

Wang Qi's chin was slightly raised, his eyes were squinted, and he didn't know where he was looking.

"Ye Xianggao, where is Sun Chengzong?"

"The guards of honor of the members of the council have arrived at the noon gate of the imperial city, and the officials of the provincial government are already waiting at the noon gate, and the Taihe Hall is guarded by Wang Tiqian."

"The newly formed Imperial City Division, controlled by Qiu Tong, Zhao Wuhu and others, handles all the crossings in Beijing, Ding Fu personally led more than 1,000 elites, guarding Chengtianmen, in case things change, then all sides can rush to help."

"Qin Erbao, where is Sun Chuanting?" Wang Qi waved his hand to send the maid down, and tied the cuffs himself.

Wang Qi doesn't like the round-necked and wide-sleeved robes that are popular on the market today, so in the middle of the robes, people have customized narrow-sleeved sleeves to facilitate movements.

And Wang Qi's personal preference has also spread all over the capital in the rest of the month, making dignitaries and nobles scramble to imitate it, and even the people in the capital have followed suit, and narrow-sleeved sleeves are all the rage.

"According to the latest report," Li Qingsong bowed and said, "General Qin has led the army to cross Jinan Mansion and arrive at the northern border of Xuzhou Mansion early tomorrow morning."

"Pei County?" Wang Qi turned his head and looked at Li Qingsong.

"It's Pei County," Li Qingsong nodded.

"Well," Wang Qi nodded, Pei County is the northernmost county of Xuzhou Prefecture, and it is only a few hundred miles away from Nanjing.

Hey!

With tens of thousands of troops on the side, Wang Qi felt that Zuo Guangdou and the others might not be able to sleep well.

"As for Sun Chuanting, he has already led the army to set off three days ago, and there has been no military report yet, so it is estimated that he should pass through Handan and arrive at Zhangde Mansion, and he will be able to transfer in a few days, enter Shanxi, and capture Pingyang Mansion again!"

Turning his wrist slightly, the smile on Wang Qi's face slowly disappeared, and then his fist clenched suddenly: "Let's go." ”

As the side door of the Qi State Mansion slowly opened, three sedan chairs with black bodies and gilded beams slowly walked out, and the guards of honor rose all around, guarding the cavalry, opening the road, and the flag-bearers followed.

The long forest moved, the flag was displayed, and the black-colored gilt frame went to the imperial city.

Along with this, the news of Qi Guogong's trip has spread quickly, heading in all directions, towards the Imperial City Taihe Palace.

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Today is the day of the establishment of the House of Representatives, and it is also the day when the imperial power officially falls, although in essence, it is no longer the country that he controls, but today's Zhu Youxiao still feels particularly sad.

"Your Majesty, it's time to change your clothes, it's time." Xiao Guizi is still so respectful and obedient.

Although his identity has been exposed, Zhu Youxiao already knows that this seemingly obedient little eunuch is a man sent by the Duke of Qi to monitor him, but since the blood was splashed in the East Pavilion that day, Zhu Youxiao has been submissive.

Retracting his thoughts, Zhu Youxiao turned his head to look behind Xiao Guizi, the black dragon robe held by more than ten palace maids, and the crown of gold threads.

It's too much of a deception!

Murder and heartbreaking!

Seeing that set of dragon robe crowns, Zhu Youxiao's heart began to drip blood again!

Three days ago, when Wang Qi came to visit him, he actually asked the dignified Son of Heaven to deliver a speech at the inauguration ceremony of the parliament to congratulate the new policy and express his blessings?

Looking at Wang Qi's slightly cold eyes at that time, Zhu Youxiao didn't have any intention of resisting, nodded indifferently and agreed.

But now, Zhu Youxiao just wants to tear up that robe, burn it, and go to Taimiao to cry!

"I," Zhu Youxiao pursed his lips, his face stiffened, "I want to wait and change my clothes." ”

"Time is not enough," Xiao Guizi smiled humbly, but the words he said were extremely tough: "Please also ask Your Majesty to change your clothes as soon as possible, and don't embarrass the slaves." ”

"I," Zhu Youxiao turned his head to look at Xiao Guizi, and his tone was heavier: "Say, wait a minute, and then change!" ”

Hearing Zhu Youxiao's answer, Xiao Guizi slowly straightened up and looked at His Majesty the Emperor, his face had changed from humility to coldness: "Come on, change clothes for Your Majesty!" ”

"Who of you dares!" Zhu Youxiao suddenly got up: "Call Wang Qi to see me!" ”

"Qi Guogong is very busy today, and he may not have time to meet His Majesty," Xiao Guizi crossed his hands in front of him.

"You thieves!" Zhu Youxiao's face turned red, and his hair was scattered: "Someday, wait for someday."

Zhu Youxiao roared and chattered, but he couldn't say the second half of the sentence anyway.

Don't dare to say it, you can't say it, the straight people are suffocated to death, and they are dead!

"Your Majesty, please leave some dignity for the royal family," Xiao Guizi looked at Zhu Youxiao, narrowed his eyes, and spoke again.

Decent?

I'd rather not have this kind of decency!

After going crazy for a long time, Zhu Youxiao finally calmed down, sat in place again, and said nothing.

Xiao Guizi took a step back, and a palace maid with her own eyes stepped forward to change clothes for the emperor.

The emperor's mental state has been in this state for more than ten days, since the Tian'er Genggong changed that day, Tianqi has to go crazy once a day, every time he shouts to see Qi Guogong, three days ago Qi Guogong came, but Zhu Youxiao became afraid to say a word, trembling all over, like sifting chaff.

This situation is just embarrassing.

Knock knock.

The bell rang melodiously and rang eight times.

There is still half an hour to go, and it is time for the ceremony to begin.

Looking back, Zhu Youxiao had already changed into a crown robe.

Like a piece of wood, it was manipulated at will.

Da da da.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and after a while, Wang Tiqian stepped in.

"Minister Wang Tiqian greets Your Majesty," after Wang Tiqian entered, he first looked at the emperor carefully a few times, and then bowed down.

Almost every time he visited, Wang Tiqian would stare at Zhu Youxiao to observe first, to see if His Royal Highness the Emperor was in good shape and whether he was sick.

This kind of behavior was a big disrespectful act that was to kill the head in the past, but now it seems that it is also commonplace.

"Your Majesty is ready?" didn't look at Zhu Youxiao, Wang Tiqian was asking Xiao Guizi.

"It's ready, just waiting to enter," Guizi nodded.

"Well," Wang Tiqian pressed his sword with his hand: "Send Your Majesty to the Taihe Palace, pay attention to protection, and strictly prohibit anyone from touching Your Majesty without permission!" ”

"Understood," Xiao Guizi bowed, then got up and waved his hand, several palace maids and eunuchs surrounded Zhu Youxiao and walked towards the outside of the hall, and the guards brought by Wang Tiqian automatically stepped forward, inside and out, for the third floor.

Standing at the door of the main hall of Qianqing Palace, Wang Tiqian looked at Zhu Youxiao's back, his eyes were faint: "Maybe it won't be long before Your Majesty will be free." ”

After saying that, he exhaled lightly, and Wang Tiqian walked away, following far behind the team.

(End of chapter)