Chapter 81, the civil strife in the Duanmu family

"Report, report to Lord Wuyan, Li Shuwu and others have already chased those men. "Duanmu Wuya's personal soldiers reported to Duanmu Wuya and others.

Duanmu Wuya frowned and put down the tea bowl, his hands trembling a little.

"Fourth brother, let's do it, it's not the first time we've offended Duanmuxiao's little doll, it won't take a few years, it's time to change to a new Sulu ingot. If he inherits the throne, our heads will be tied to the spearhead of the Harasulu ingot!!" Duanmu Wuqing was not only in his hands, but his whole body was trembling.

Duanmu Wuya was still frowning, and he looked at Duanmu Wuyang.

"Second brother, what do you mean?" Duanmu Wuya asked.

"Hmph, that little doll is really too much, I let him fill the treasury in the salt fields north of Huanghaibo, that's my private money!!" Duanmu Wuyang shook his fist fiercely.

"How many soldiers and horses do we have now?" Duanmu Wuya asked this time, it was the two of them.

"Although the seventy or eighty thousand hot iron cavalry were all trained by Li Shuwu, most of the elite and even the heavy soldiers of the Royal Forest Army are in the hands of our three brothers. The only thing to be afraid of is the hussar general Yang Biao who is guarding the north, and the 20,000 cavalry he commands, which is the real army of tigers and wolves. Duanmu Wuyang said.

"Li Shuwu and the others are all Han Chinese, if our brother inherits the throne of the eldest brother, he will have a handle. If this is the case, let's also learn to coerce the Son of Heaven for a while to order the princes, as long as it is not Duanmu Xiao's little baby who inherits the throne! Let's use the guise of the Qingjun's side to force our eldest brother to abdicate and give way to the six-year-old Duanmu Sakura, isn't the power still in our hands? As long as we control Qinghai City, Li Shuwu and those people have nothing to say. Duanmu Wuqing came up with an idea.

"it!!" Duanmu Wuya finally decided.

Qinghai City, Duanmu Palace

On this day, it was the day when Ji Xin and others left Qinghai City, and here, there was a coup d'état in the beautiful Qinghai City.

Duanmu Wuya commands the Imperial Forest Army and has taken control of the group here.

In the main hall, on the throne, Duanmu Cliff did not have a trace of panic, he even smiled, looking at Duanmu Wuya under the main hall.

"Fourth brother, good morning, look at your eyes are swollen, you must not have rested enough last night, right?" Duanmu Ya said.

Duanmu Wuya was confused, feeling that he was still a child in the eyes of the eldest brother.

However, he shook his head vigorously.

It's all come to this point, and he has no way out.

"Shut up, you are the Khan of Haot, but you can't expand your territory outside, and you can't enrich your people inside. The two Sulu ingots can't be held high, how can you sit down on this throne again?I, Duanmu family, how can I give an explanation to the people of Haote?" Duanmu Wuya pulled out an iron whip in his hand and pointed to the Duanmu Cliff on the throne.

"Then I'll give you this sweat position, and then let Li Shuwu and them assist you well, okay?" Duanmu Ya said, and was about to get up.

"Hahahaha, you're slandering me. I'm thinking about Duanmu Wuya for the sake of Haote, is it for this sweat position?" Duanmu Wuya wiped his beard, and laughter spread throughout the hall.

Duanmu Wuya smiled fiercely as he ordered to pull Duanmu Cliff off the throne.

"Duanmu Wuya, you are bold, if you move my father's sweat again, I will kill you with a whip!!" Duanmu Xiao broke free from the soldier's restraint and snatched an iron whip.

"Whoa~ Little doll, don't forget, I taught you the Twelve Ways Whip Method. Duanmu Wuya smiled even more unscrupulously.

Duanmu Xiao looked at the iron whip in his hand, and a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

Several soldiers took the opportunity to press Duanmu Xiao to the ground.

"Come on, give him three thousand to me, and throw him on the cliff to feed the vultures!" Duanmu Wuya ordered.

"Fourth brother, don't go too far, otherwise I won't let you go!!" Duanmu Ya glared at him.

"Don't let me go if you're a ghost?, my eldest brother, I'm scared, so you can be a ghost first!" A murderous aura burst out in Duanmu Wuya's eyes, and the iron whip in his hand arrived at the face door of Duanmu Cliff in a blink of an eye.

Duanmu Ya also pulled out the Mongolian scimitar made of dark iron at his waist and blocked the door.

Click~

The iron whip in Duanmu Wuya's hand was actually cut in two by the Mongolian scimitar.

However, Duanmu Wuya was not afraid of Duanmu Cliff because of the sharpness of the weapon in Duanmu Ya's hand.

Because Duanmu Ya was born with a weak physique, he couldn't practice martial arts.

Duanmu Cliff was still struggling, and he swung his Mongolian scimitar at Duanmu Wuya.

"Drink~" Duanmu Wuya stopped the Mongolian scimitar with a broken whip, and the other iron whip also arrived, hitting Duanmu Cliff's chest at once.

In vain, Duanmu Cliff was dressed in gold wire chain mail, and the armor of the iron whip was broken, which was amazing.

Duanmu Cliff was shocked by Duanmu Wuyan's iron whip on the spot, breaking his ribs and shattering his internal organs.

"Puff puff~" Duanmu Ya squirted a mouthful of old blood on Duanmu Wuya's face, and the Mongolian scimitar in his hand also fell.

Duanmu Wuya wiped his face, he didn't know how terrifying it was to add this blood mark to his pale face.

He kicked Duanmu Cliff off the throne.

"Father Khan!!" Duanmu Xiao struggled with red eyes. Helplessly, the shackles were even greater, and he couldn't break free anymore.

Duanmu Wuya looked at Duanmu Xiao, with a murderous aura in his eyes.

"Fourth brother, don't be impatient, this little doll can't be killed now, don't forget, the two gilded steel whips inherited by the Duanmu family are handed over to him for safekeeping. Duanmu Wuyang hurriedly stopped Duanmu Wuya.

"Hmph, take him down and lock him up. Whatever my horse eats, I will give him food. Duanmu Wuya said.

After he finished speaking, he walked to the throne and gently wiped the blood from Duanmu Cliff with his sleeve.

He stood up and looked at his cronies, as well as at the civil and military generals of Hot.

"Although the Khan of Haote is innocent, he is cowardly and incompetent, and cannot seek a peaceful residence, grassland, land, and world for the people of Haote. This is the Duanmu family's incompetence, so the Duanmu family decided to abolish this incompetent person and pass on the throne to his sister-in-law Duanmu Sakura. Duanmu Wuya said.

As he spoke, Duanmu Wuyang and Duanmu Wuqing had already set up the Duanmu Cliff with a white tiger skin cloak and placed it on the throne.

On the throne, six-year-old Duanmu Sakura looked at the blood stains on the seat and cried in fright.

"This, Lord Wuya, the rules of our hot have always been to establish virtue and ability, that is, to establish a long and long heir according to the rules of the Han people, then it should also be to give up the sweat position to the eldest prince Duanmu Xiao. A loyal minister stepped forward.

The so-called wind knows the grass, and the board knows the loyal ministers.

This is an old minister, his waist is indescribably straight, and he has reached the point where he is not afraid of anything.

It's a pity that he is facing a power dispute in the Duanmu family.

Duanmu Wuya raised the iron whip and smashed it fiercely, fiercely at the old minister, the old Zhengchen.

The old minister's head rolled on the ground, and blood spurted out.

It sprayed onto the roof of the main hall.

But the head rolling on the ground had a resolute expression on its face.

This perseverance made Duanmu Xiao next to his head full of shock.

"I don't know the times. Duanmu Wuya put away the iron whip.

Night, Dongfu

Qi Eryuan quietly touched here, and around his waist was a wrapped air-dried beef, as well as a leather bag of cold wine.

"The eldest prince!!" Qi'er Yuan was about to cry when he saw the tragic condition of his master.

"Qi'er Yuan, get out of here quickly, I'll get you involved. Duanmu Xiao smiled bitterly, her face full of embarrassment.

"No, it was the eldest prince who bought the life of Qi'er Yuan, without the eldest prince, where would Qi'er Yuan live to this day? Qi'er Yuan also shed tears.

Qi'er Yuan wiped his tears, revealing perseverance.

This perseverance, Duanmu Xiao saw it in the hall during the day, and it was on the face of the old minister.

"The eldest prince, Qi'er Yuan is here to save you this time!!" Qi Eryuan said, taking out his Mongolian scimitar.

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