Chapter 388: Plotting against the Tang Dynasty
One by one, the demons around Xu Zhanxiong pulled down the raised blades. Soon, the first man fell to his knees, pressed his forehead to the ground, and did not dare to get up. With the first, the second, the third soon appeared.
Qiu Feiying directly took the food and salary and put it away, which was equivalent to disintegrating the biggest psychological support point for the North Gate Suwei to rebel, and it was also the biggest reason for Xu Zhanxiong to encourage the Suwei to rebel - the soldier's salary.
Many people know that Qiu Feiying came with food, not Qiu Shiliang's orders. But they know even more that whether it is Qiu Shiliang's orders or not, the soldiers who rebel together around them have been shaken in their military hearts. At this moment, if you don't surrender first, someone will surrender sooner than you. When the time comes, their chances of survival will only be smaller.
A moment later, the people around Xu Zhanxiong knelt down. Only he and a few of his kindred, who were related by blood, did not surrender.
Qiu Shiliang laughed fiercely, his body was like a huge bat soaring into the sky, swooping down in front of Xu Zhanxiong and several of his fellow clansmen like lightning, with a flick of his arms, the green jade cone passed through the air, and the heads of these people flew up to the sky, and their bodies struggled for a moment, and they fell to the ground with a bang.
"Are you still going to retreat?" Qiu Shiliang stood in front of the corpses of Xu Zhanxiong and the others, and said coldly at the North Gate guards and Changsu demons who were lying on the ground trembling.
"Thank you, Lieutenant, for not killing!" the people lying on the ground screamed in ecstasy.
"Hmph!" Qiu Shiliang's eyes narrowed slightly. In normal times, he would have asked Qiu Feiying to lead people to cut all these bastards in half. However, at this moment, his skills have not recovered, and the people around him are almost dead, it is the time to employ people, and if he kills so willfully, he will not only cause trouble for himself, but also ruin his future plans.
"Feiying!" Qiu Shiliang said lightly.
"Yes, godfather!" Qiu Feiying hurriedly rushed to Qiu Shiliang's side and knelt on the ground, "Make up for these brothers who are short of wages now, don't have this kind of mistake in the future." ”
"Yes, godfather, the child is dead!" Qiu Feiying said loudly with his head bowed.
"Well, you're sensible today. Qiu Shiliang reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then walked towards the Qingsi Palace.
Qiu Feiying knelt on the ground, her back soaked in cold sweat. Qiu Shiliang put the pot on his head, which is already goodwill, which shows that he still needs this godson to continue to carry the pot in the future. If you want Qiu Shiliang to thank him for his rescue, you don't have to think about it.
When Qiu Shiliang entered the Qingsi Palace, it was already early in the morning. When he arrived, a palace maid ran out of the Qingsi Palace in a panic and told Qiu Feiying, who was guarding outside the hall: Emperor Kaicheng was recovering from his illness, but he felt that his vitality was exhausted, and he should follow the story of Emperor Yao's Zen position, accept the mandate of heaven, and avoid the throne to make way for Xian.
Qiu Feiying thought that he had escaped the catastrophe, but who knew that less than three hours had passed, and he saw a thunderbolt on a sunny day. If Qiu Shiliang plots against the Tang Dynasty, he will have to follow and be a rebel and thief. Qiu Shiliang himself has a high merit in the world, and he has no bloodline to survive, no one can do anything to him if he is willing to do anything, but he has to bear the huge consequences of changing the dynasty.
Qiu Feiying's mind was blank, he subconsciously wanted to rush out of the palace and run to Zangjiao's upper floor to ask the pharmacist what to do.
"Lord Zhonghujun, Lord Lieutenant said, now that the eunuchs in the palace have died, you need to rule the North Gate Guard, clean up the palace, spread the six departments, and discuss the matters of the Zen Throne Ceremony in Hanyuan Hall today. The palace maid bowed down tremblingly and said.
Qiu Feiying stretched out his hand and pressed the hilt of his knife, and lowered his head heavily: "Yes! ”
For the rest of the day, Qiu Feiying didn't know how he spent it. He found himself like a puppet being manipulated, mechanically repeating Qiu Shiliang's constant instructions, declaring martial law to the whole city, sending Jin Wuwei to be on duty in the main streets of Chang'an, and sending the North Gate Guards to escort the officials of the Southern Ya Dynasty to Hanyuan Hall to discuss matters with trepidation, and led the army to besiege the Sixteen Mansions.
By the time of the early dynasty of the same day, the people of the entire Chang'an City knew that Qiu Shiliang wanted to force Emperor Kaicheng to be located in him.
Half of the royal relatives in the sixteen mansions had already fainted in fright. If Qiu Shiliang wants to be the emperor, he must first kill all the sixteen houses. Qiu Feiying besieged the Sixteen Mansions, that is, the posture of wanting to do it.
"Qiu Feiying, you and I have a lot of friendship, and now you want to help Qiu Shiliang to kill me on behalf of Qiu Shiliang? You shameless person, sinister villain!" Li Xiangchun waved his sword in the house, shouting at Qiu Feiying, and scolding.
"Qiu Feiying, in the Lei Gong Opera, I shouldn't have teamed up with you, but I also had to be your assistant! I should have let you be cut by a thousand knives on the other side!" Li Shuyi lay on the wall of the Sixteenth House, crying and scolding Qiu Feiying. She was visiting the door in the sixteenth mansion today, but she didn't want to be blocked, and she was so anxious that she smoked.
Qiu Feiying rode on a tall horse, listening to Li Xiangchun and Li Shuyi's abuse in a daze, indifferent, as if his soul had come out of his shell and hung in the air, watching the other himself do things.
"Lei Gong Opera ......" Qiu Feiying's eyes turned red, although it had only been a few days, he found that Lei Gong Opera seemed to be a matter of his previous life.
Just when Qiu Feiying was in a trance, suddenly, a roar of Jin Wuwei came from Pingkang West Street.
"Today, Chang'an City is under martial law, and ordinary people are not allowed to go to the streets, so give it to me quickly...... Oops!"
"Damn Tian Shenu, don't you want to rebel...... Whew!"
"The rebel who doesn't know death, it's the other way around, everyone goes up together...... Ahh
One by one, Jin Wuwei, who was standing guard on Pingkang West Street, was put to the ground, and a team of horses that flowed like a galaxy rumbled in the direction of the Sixteen Mansions.
Qiu Feiying led the guards at the north gate besieging the Sixteen Mansions to gallop towards the place where Jin Wuwei fell, just in time to meet this horse team. There are 800 people in the whole team, everyone has silver helmets and silver armor, holding silver spears and horizontal knives, white pheasant feathers on the top of the war horses under the seat, and bright silver vests on the shoulders and necks.
The leader of the team is Yongqiang Yonghaichuan, who is dressed in silver armor, wearing a silver helmet, wearing snow, holding a silver spear, and riding a silver-maned horse on his hips.
"Yongdae ...... Yongdutou!" Qiu Feiying looked at Yongqiang's bright eyes, and the inferiority complex and shame that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out, his neck was so soft that he could only hang down, and he didn't dare to look at Yongqiang again.
"Feiying, are you here to kill my prince and princess of the Tang Dynasty?" Yongqiang asked lightly.
"I ...... I, I ......" Qiu Feiying's eyes were scattered, and his mind was empty.
"Feiying, haven't you seen it until now? Qiu Shiliang, the traitor of the whole country, and the traitor of the century. Today, I will obey the righteousness of 800 silver and will not let him harm my country Zuo of the Tang Dynasty! Today's affairs should determine the rise and fall of our dynasty for a hundred years, and it is related to the life and death of all families in the world.
On Qiu Feiying's side, Zhao Huan, Dong Yan, Meng Xun, and Qian Suan couldn't help but look sideways at him, and dozens of Changsu demons behind him were whispering, and people were panicking. Today, they have suffered under Qiu Shiliang's deterrence, and they have lost their sharpness, and now they have met Yongqiang, who is more imposing than Qiu Shiliang, and everyone is deeply shocked by the temperament he shows.
At this moment, Qiu Feiying's scalp suddenly exploded, his blood surged, he suddenly kicked off the horse, and knelt down in front of Yongqiang's horse: "Yong Daxia, I, Qiu Feiying, am definitely not a rebel and thief! In this life, I am willing to lead the horse and saddle for Yong Daxia, and I will always be righteous!"
"I am willing to lead the horse and saddle for Yongdaxia, and always be righteous!" Hearing him speak, Zhao Huan and Dong Yan rolled off the horse together and knelt with him.
"......" Meng Xun and Qian Shu are both blinded: Is Qiu Feiying so hot-blooded? I didn't find it before!
They quickly glanced at each other. Meng Xun hesitated for a moment, and suddenly pulled the money, and the two fell off the horse together, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Meng Xun suddenly figured out that if he didn't follow Qiu Feiying to follow Yong Daxia, he would be forced by Qiu Shiliang to return to the Flying Fish Lady ship to steal back the Internet. Thinking of going against Lei Changye...... Damn it the other way around!
As soon as these people knelt, the other Changsu demons had already knelt once today, and now they were used to kneeling again. And they all know that although Qiu Shiliang spared them today, who knows if he will settle accounts after the autumn, and the survival rate is the same. Follow Yong Daxia, at least it is magnificent!
As soon as the demons of Changsu knelt, the guards at the North Gate also knelt down, and the entire Pingkang West Street was full of people.
"You must strictly guard the Sixteen Mansions, and you must protect the princes and nobles inside. Yongqiang turned his head and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" said Bai Yinyi behind him.
"Feiying, lead the way!" Yongqiang rode to Qiu Feiying's side.
"Yong Daxia, what are your plans?" Qiu Feiying held on to the armor on his body and struggled to get up from the ground.
"What are your plans? Hmph! Today, I will ride into the palace alone, and I will meet Qiu Shiliang for a while. Yongqiang said coldly.
Qiu Feiying's blood was surging at the moment, and his brain couldn't think of things clearly, he only remembered that his life was saved by Yongqiang, and it was better to sell this life to him than to sell it to Qiu Shiliang. Hearing Yongqiang's words, he nodded vigorously, grabbed Yongqiang's bridle, and really led the horse forward for him.
"Lord Qiu......" Zhao Huan and Dong Yan were in the same mood as him at the moment, they were all out of the way, and they also wanted to follow.
"Zhao Huan, Dong Yan, Meng Xun, Qian Suan, you stay in the Sixteenth Mansion, and protect my Tang Imperial Family with the Baiyin Righteous Servants, if I can't come back, you take the royal family to get on the Flying Fish Lady ship and fly away!" Qiu Feiying said with red eyes.
"Yes!" Zhao Huan and Dong Yan said in unison, their faces flushed with excitement.
Qiu Feiying explained the matter, struggled to pull Yongqiang's war horse, and walked towards the palace city like a fly.
Along the way, as long as he met Jin Wuwei, Qiu Feiying immediately shouted on the street: "Yongqiang Yongdu will go to Hanyuan Hall to face the saint, and you will be separated on both sides, and you must not be stopped!"
As the protector of the right army of Shence, and the nominal boss of the North Gate, Qiu Shiliang's godson, Qiu Feiying's words, no one dared to disobey Jin Wuwei, just stood on both sides of the street, watching Yongqiang and Qiu Feiying, one on the horse, one on the horse, towards the Daming Palace.
Looking at the backs of the two, all Jin Wuwei had a sense of déjà vu that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone and never returned.