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Volume 1: Yanyun Rebellion Volume 2: Bianliang Mistake Chapter 198: Forced into the Palace

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    The noisy shouting and shouting coming from outside the small building gradually subsided.  The next thing I remembered was the sounds of various orders and curses, mostly with Northern accents.  Amidst these orders and curses, the heavy footsteps of groups of soldiers sounded, and they drove out from Ma Qian Street.  Ma Qian Street, which had been chaotic all night, finally gradually became quiet.  Although there are still more than a thousand troops and horses waiting outside, they have returned to Shenwu's ever-victorious army and have restraint.  Either he was frightened by those personal guards wearing armor and mink hats, or he was frightened by Xiao Yan's power and majesty tonight.  , turned out to be completely silent, with few people whispering to each other.  . Since Xiao Yan came here with the prince, he went inside.  Dozens of mink hat guards restrained more than a thousand soldiers and horses, and there was no longer a chaotic gathering of hedgehogs.  Instead, divide the capital into detachments and guard the key points around.  Expand the warning circle considerably.  The Marten Hat warrior held a bow and sword in his hand, and silently scanned the surroundings while riding on his horse.  As for the former Imperial Guard soldiers who came under their command tonight, if the general behaved like this, they straightened their backs unconsciously, holding the miscellaneous instruments in their hands, and looked around with the same vigilance, as if there were any enemies at any time.  Like jumping out of the darkness.  Just a different person was in charge here, and some fighting men were replaced as leaders. A few hours ago, tens of thousands of people crowded in, and the scene was as noisy as the Wanxing Market in front of the Daxiangguo Temple, with an awe-inspiring and murderous atmosphere.  It was so quiet that only the crackling of torches could be heard.  The sound of the Shenwu Changsheng Army from all around Bianliang City inspecting the Forbidden Army generals, sealing arsenals, controlling the city gates, and restraining the formations came from far away, but it made Ma Qian Street seem doubly silent.  Occasionally, one or two shrill wails could be heard from far away in the darkness before dawn, but it was unknown which former high-ranking official was on the wrong side of the team during tonight's chaos.  At this time, the people watching the excitement among the tiles of the surrounding houses suddenly realized what happened tonight.  This was a thrilling coup that had never happened since the founding of the Song Dynasty. It involved nearly 100,000 imperial guards, nearly all the imperial guards, a family, two princes, an emperor, and many civil servants!  In this coup, some people are proud and some are unlucky.  The throne changed among Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan and Zhao Kai.  A young powerful official took the stage proudly.  The pattern of the Song Dynasty has been profoundly changed since then!  I don¡¯t know how many people will be killed in the subsequent changes in the trend!  The Song Dynasty will never return to the peaceful scene that it was forced to whitewash.  It turns out that the so-called prosperous Henan Province made the people living in Bianliang, the palace in the sky, think that such wealth and peace would last for thousands of generations.  At this time, people in Bianliang discovered it.  It turns out that the Great Song Dynasty has been igniting smoke and fire everywhere for a long time, fighting has been breaking out on the border for a long time, it has been everywhere, and it has been ready to collapse at any time.  All of this is so fragile that it can break at the touch of a finger!  Under the pressure of the guards of the mink hats, who were riding tall horses with clanging armor, powerful bows and knives, and a real murderous aura on their bodies.  The windows facing the street that were originally open were all closed invariably.  Only a pair of eyes peeked out from the crack in the window.  Waiting for the movement from the small building where Zhao Ji lives.  Everyone wants to know what the final outcome will be for these two people, one of whom was the emperor and the other the prince a few hours ago.  A few hours ago, in the small building that was still full of tenderness and sweetness, Tu Su was still there and the strings of his piano were still playing.  The beauty's fragrance seems to be still lingering quietly.  But the scene outside the window has long changed.  Zhao Ji sat on the couch dangerously, trying to maintain the last bit of dignity.  He Guan was in front of the window, watching Xiao Yan slowly walk in, watching Prince Zhao Huan timidly follow him in, and watching the devastated Geng Nazhong and others being escorted in as well.  He Guan's face turned livid as if he was going to explode at any moment, but in the end, he was like a deflated Pi Qiu. He could no longer maintain his rigidity and just let out a long sigh.  This Nan Laizi actually accomplished such a shocking event!  No matter what means he uses in the future to clean up the mess, Nan Laizi ascends to the throne with military merit and strengthens himself with a strong army.  Tonight, he even privately equipped an armored cavalry as the last resort.  After taking office, this Nan Laizi will naturally never forget what he made his fortune from.  You don¡¯t have to worry about how the civil servants cook.  The generals of the Imperial Guard are destined to be wiped out!  As a leader with great influence among the Imperial Guards, Xiao Yan would not let anyone else go, and he would not let himself go!  ??A lifetime of ambitions become nothing but running water.  He Guan was so frustrated that he didn't even bother to care about what Zhao Ji was doing at the moment.  Xiao Yan didn't pause, and walked straight into the small building under He Guan's gaze.  In an instant, the sound of his footsteps was heard. They were not heavy, but they were very firm step by step.  There was the sound of armor leaves clashing outside the door, but it was the mink hat guards at the door who silently bowed to Xiao Yan.  Then the door was pushed open, and two peopleUnder the guard of soldiers, Xiao Yan walked in slowly.  Over the course of one night, Xiao Yan's temples had turned gray.  It¡¯s not just the hair color that has changed, the most unfamiliar thing is Xiao Yan¡¯s heroic spirit that is no longer concealed!  In addition to being a hero, there is also a heroic demeanor that can control the fate of the world in his hands.  His eyes were looking forward, already looking awe-inspiring and majestic.  He Guan has always had a high opinion of himself, but at this moment, in front of Xiao Yan, he actually had the urge to bow down!  In these figures, if Liu Lang is talented, if he is born as a child, if the Chibi is horizontal.  How could it be tolerated by the lifeless and dark Song Dynasty?  Why could no one in the Song Dynasty see this before?  Xiao Yan's gaze swept across the room like a sword or lightning, fell on He Guan, and said calmly: "The people who initiated the chaos tonight have already confessed that the Taiwei is also an accomplice, lurking around the saint, and doing disrespectful things when they are urgent  ¡­¡­Gong Zhongyuan, I¡¯m sorry.¡± Upon hearing Xiao Yan¡¯s words, several soldiers behind him immediately passed him to grab He Guan.  Although Xiao Yan killed very few people tonight, he never showed mercy at critical moments.  He Guan had great influence in the Imperial Guards and had many old subordinates.  How can this person be retained?  Even if he didn't die, he would still have to stay in a place where he had absolute control, such as Hedong Road, and end his life.  Several soldiers rushed up, but He Guan had no expression on his face.  He raised his hand to show that he had no equipment in his hand and was ready to fight.  He just stared at Xiao Yan and said coldly: "It makes sense Xiao, do you think the Song Dynasty is in your hands?" Xiao Yan smiled and did not answer.  At this time, there are so many big things to do, and there is no need to talk about anything with He Guan.  He waved his hand, and the two soldiers escorted He to drink it.  He Guan didn't look back, laughed twice, and went to mind his own business.  Xiao Yan waved his hand again and the remaining few soldiers guarding him bowed and exited, then gently closed the door.  At this moment, Zhao Ji and Xiao Yan were the only two people left in the room.  Zhao Ji stopped trembling, and his face was slightly pale. He looked at Xiao Yan and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to kill me?" Xiao Yan looked at him, moved his muscles slightly, and finally showed an unconcealable expression on his face.  A tired look.  I found a place and sat down minding my own business.  Seeing Xiao Yan's rude behavior, Zhao Ji turned even paler and said angrily: "Kill if you want. If the king dies for the country, why should I be afraid?" Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at him angrily: "Don't pretend.  I want to kill someone, but now Bianliang is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood Who doesn¡¯t know that leaving so many people behind is a huge problem. Do you really want to force me to do it? " Zhao Ji can't help it?  He then asked: "Why not kill? If you don't frighten the officials and establish your authority, how can you stand firm? I have read a lot of history and want to be a powerful minister. How can I be able to depose and establish things in the future? Who can be soft-hearted?"  Are you cheating?" Xiao Yan shook his head tiredly: "if it weren't for you, why would I take over? Killing people is refreshing, but this situation is really in turmoil.  The whole Song Dynasty is also falling apart. I don¡¯t have time to go over and fight them one by one Whether you believe it or not At least for now, I would rather let them keep the disgusting me.  , I have to maintain it for the past few years You will be able to see it in a few years What I want, I just rely on my merits to help the crisis and save the world." "For Xiao Yan!  Zhao Ji half understood what he was saying.  But he keenly discovered Xiao Yan's intention.  He still wanted to maintain his righteous status as the center of the Song Dynasty and keep the situation in the court without major fluctuations!  Zhao Ji couldn¡¯t figure out why this Nan Laizi acted like this.  He was from the south and had no ties to the Song Dynasty.  It¡¯s time to let things go. The Song Dynasty is falling apart. What are you afraid of?  You can use a puppet to win over disloyalty.  They fought with each other one by one and managed it for decades.  Whether it succeeds or not depends on your luck.  If it were Zhao Ji, he would definitely do this.  Why is this Nan Laizi still afraid of chaos in the Song Dynasty?  Did he still really want to prosper the Song Dynasty?  No matter what kind of mental illness this Nan Laizi has, his heart is kind and his hands are soft.  This is your own opportunity!  Not only worried about changes in the political situation, but also afraid of killing people, this powerful official is really not good at his job!  How can I cooperate with him?  Let the people of the world know that this Nan Laizi bullied his own king, made false edicts, abolished the establishment, and supported puppets, so that he would not be able to get this righteous title!  ¡°Before, Zhao Ji only worried about his own life, and now he just wanted to be a prince with peace of mind, as long as the enjoyment was not short of him.  Just cooperate with everything.  Now Xiao Yan revealed all his trump cards and raised the price without taking advantage of him. That would be strange.  Thinking about Zhao JiCome and drive Xiao Yan down from his current position, there is no need to consider it for the time being.  It is also temporarily impossible to regain all the power of the past.  The best result is to drive his third son off the throne he just sat on.  Wouldn't it be more logical to change our name if we were to be this puppet?  As long as he is still in office, biding his time and slowly accumulating strength, if this Nan Laizi has any flaws, he will never be able to stand up again and crush him to ashes in front of Xuande Tower!  Zhao Ji unknowingly straightened his back and stared at Xiao Yan with bright eyes.  Xiao Yan waved his hands tiredly: "That's all for tonight. You can rest assured that you are the Supreme Being and are under my supervision. Enjoy everything you deserve, as long as it's not too excessive, I won't lack your Be honest  , I¡¯ll just give you a good death. After dawn, you have to perform this inner meditation show in front of the ministers. You have to understand that the result is much better than" Zhao Ji snorted and stood up suddenly.  : "How can I be forced by rebellious ministers and traitors? The throne of heaven has returned to me! How can I be like the ineffective San'er, a puppet of your wild and rebellious ways? What about inner Zen affairs? My life is threatened, but  Just take it. I'm waiting for you, but it's nothing!" Hearing Zhao Ji's voice suddenly rose, the soldier outside opened the door.  Seeing these heavily armored men trying to pour in, Zhao Ji couldn't help but his legs softened again and he sat down on the couch.  I originally wanted to take Qiao for a while, but now I couldn't hold on any longer, and finally told the whole story: "I am guilty of my own low moral character. What happened tonight is like this. Even if I am still in office, Xiao Qing is still afraid that fame and wealth will not be enough."  Guarantee? I will work with you to revive the Song Dynasty. Whatever Xiao Qing wants to do, I will support you! Xiao Qing can be the prince, and he can send people to control Hedong and Hebei.  How to organize and organize the imperial army is up to Xiao Qing If I were in power, wouldn't the world's people be more peaceful? " " Xiao Yan has been watching Zhao Ji quietly?  Performance.  Hearing Zhao Ji's tone, he couldn't help but feel a little pleading.  Finally he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.  He waved his hand, and the few soldiers at the door retreated silently.  Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Ji and said calmly: "Just because I don't want to kill people doesn't mean that I don't dare to kill people. Listen, what's going on outside now?" Zhao Ji calmed down and heard that Bianliang City had been in chaos all night.  A lot quieter.  At this moment, there was another kind of sound.  But it was the sound of crying that was recalled throughout the city.  This cry was faintly heard in countless places at the same time.  Although it was not as overwhelming as when the chaos broke out.  But it was also heard by the whole city of Bianliang, and I don¡¯t know how many people were left standing unsteady amidst the cries!  Xiao Yan's voice sounded ominous: "The imperial guards of the capital are inciting rebellion. Their generals, from the three yamen in charge of the army to the envoys of all sizes, will capture them all. Either kill or imprison, no one will be spared! Now Shenwu Chang  The victorious army detachment went to seize the people's homes! When the new king comes to the throne, there will be hundreds of heads to congratulate the new king!" Zhao Ji was sweating like rain and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.  Xiao Yan stood up, looked at Zhao Ji, and said with a smile: "Why do you think I don't dare to kill you?" Zhao Ji could no longer hold on and his head dropped softly.  At this moment, he could really feel that the so-called King of Song Dynasty was not worth mentioning in front of Nan Laizi.  He could trample the Emperor Mianqi of the Song Dynasty under his feet without any hesitation!  "Of course I don't want the Song Dynasty to be in chaos, and I don't want my energy to be exhausted too much. I don't want the Song Dynasty to be unable to resist the great changes that will happen in a few years! But I have come this far, do you think I will let you go?  Are you waiting for the opportunity to cut me to death? Do you think I am really that stupid? "Hmm?" The last question was extremely ferocious.  When Zhao Ji heard this, he was sweating so much that he almost collapsed.  My family was in such a situation and was forced by the soldiers.  Why do you still have the guts to bargain with this Nan Laizi?  Once Nan Laizi really kills someone without any care, who will he cry to?  Xiao Yan pressed the hilt of the sword tightly and walked slowly: "There is no need to think about returning to the throne. Even if you are doing inner meditation after dawn, if something unexpected happens that I don't want to see happen, you will still be dead.  People in the world regard me as a fool. How can I not behave like a fool? Otherwise, you think I am really afraid of being killed." Zhao Ji closed his eyes and nodded tremblingly.  In front of Xiao Yan, he didn't even dare to speak.  Xiao Yan rubbed his cheeks. He was a little tired after looking like this for a long time.  ¡°But that¡¯s what Zhao Ji does. He values ??his own life more than anything else.  No matter how harshly others treat him, as long as he can save his life, he can bear it with peace of mind!  The Jurchens broke through Bianliang and took him northward.  His wife and children were raped and killed by the Jurchens, but he endured it.  in fiveSitting in the well and watching the sky in the imperial city, he endured it.  Whenever the Jurchens held any grand ceremony, they would bring him out to perform, and he tolerated it.  Such a situation allowed him to live for more than ten years!  ?For Zhao Ji, fortunately.  No matter what, the outcome will be much better than in Five Kingdoms City.  And there is no need for the entire nation to suffer humiliation for thousands of years with him as a king!  Under Xiao Yan's sharp gaze, Zhao Ji finally closed his eyes and nodded: "I From what Xiao Qing said I I just want more years." Do you just want more years?  I dare not say it. Anyway, Zhao Ji will never dare to have any thoughts about inner Zen!  This Nanlaizi is really capable of regicide!  Xiao Yan smiled silently and said lightly: "In that case, the saint should wash up first, and I will follow the saint to move to Nanxun Gate and stay there. Even today, after calming the hearts of the people, I will come and worship in front of the saint  I would like to retire." Zhao Ji closed his eyes and nodded, not even having the courage to look at Xiao Yan.  Xiao Yan said nothing more, turned around and walked out, stepping under the small building.  The prince, Geng Nanzhong and other officials in the courtyard were all taken into the wing room and guarded.  The courtyard was filled with the envoys from the Banzhi Imperial City Department brought by Zhao Ji. When they saw Xiao Yan stepping out, they all fell to the ground, not daring to take a breath.  How many soldiers saluted solemnly.  Upstairs, Zhao Ji also didn't dare to show any emotion in front of Xiao Yan.  At this moment, in the small courtyard, only Xiao Yan stood with his sword in hand.  In the wing room on the other side, at this moment, the door rang softly, and a slender figure stepped out lightly.  Under the firelight, her face is like jade, pure and beautiful, and unconventional.  It is Master Li.  She looked at Xiao Yan¡¯s white hair on her temples with her bright eyes.  Wait for Xiao Yan's eyes to meet.  Master Li quietly bowed his head.  The affection in those bright autumn eyes was deeply felt in my heart.  Xiao Yan sighed softly and lowered his head slightly. When he raised his head again, he saw that the man's heart was as strong as iron.  "Please move to the saint!"
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