At about nine o'clock in the evening, Jia Huan personally brought 4,000 strong troops into the city. At this time, Jingzhong was already boiling and yingtian! There is a rumor in the mansions of powerful people and officials everywhere! I'm afraid Jia Huan will come to the door!

In the night, Fu Zhengmeng, the Hanlin attendant, hurriedly ran to Huamo Mansion. He wrote yesterday's impeachment of Jia Huan for violating the money law.

And about 20 minutes before Jia Huan entered the city, Yongzhi issued an edict in the Hanyuan Palace, which was drafted by Hua Mo on the spot, promulgated the holy decree, and sent Jinyi guards to be sent everywhere to comply with the edict.

First, the guards in Beijing and the soldiers and horses of the five cities strictly guard the city gates and key roads, and they are not allowed to move without a will! Violators will be punished for rebellion!

Second, the Beijing battalion and the Zhenwei battalion were transferred to Beijing to quell the rebellion. There are 8,000 people in the first battalion of the Beijing camp, and 2,000 people in the Zhenwei camp cooperate with the front guard of the palace to defend the Yongzhi Emperor in the West Garden.

Third, wearing brocade clothes and guards, he went to Rongguo Mansion to arrest the people of Jiafu. Regardless of life or death, no one is allowed to escape.

The Son of Yongzhi killed Jia Huan! He's going to make an example of the chickens!

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Xianyifang, Wu Wangfu.

In the small building on the second floor of the back garden of King Wu's mansion, King Wu Ning Zhu, Princess Wu Dugu, and Ning Xiao looked at the scene in Beijing in the building: a large number of soldiers were pouring to the west of the city. Target: Xianyifang Jin Wangfu.

At about seven o'clock tonight, Jia Huan left Jiafu and got into trouble. Yan Wang Ning Xi sent each other, and Ning Cheng was present. Ning Cheng simply did not return to King Wu's mansion. There's no way he's going to snitch.

After Ning Xiao sent his younger brother Ning Cheng to Jiafu this morning to inform Jia Huan, he stayed in King Wu's mansion. At around 7:45, the news of Xing You, commanded by Jinyiwei, was sent to Wu Wangfu: Jia Huan rebelled!

After King Wu learned the news, he immediately summoned the family members and the nursing home in the mansion and prepared to go to Xiyuan to escort him. He was loyal to the Son of Yongzhi. However, Princess Wu and Ning Xiao dissuaded, plus his family and guards were not well-trained troops, and it would take time to summon them.

Not long ago, the edict of the Son of Yongzhi was issued, and the messenger of Jinyi Wei notified the Wu Wangfu. King Wu ordered the assembled family members and guards to be on guard, returned to the inner house, and climbed high and looked into the distance with his wife and daughter to observe the situation in Beijing.

King Wu was forty-six years old, wearing a red prince's suit, slightly senile, looking at the army that had killed the Jin King's Mansion in Xianyifang, he sighed and said, "Alas..., why is this so! ”

Jia Huan chose to rebel, which is regrettable and sighing! In the more than 160 years of the dynasty, there has never been such a figure as him! The poets of the national dynasty are politically scheming and changing, and they are thousands of miles away in the Western Regions, but it's a pity...

As a hardcore royalist, he can't condemn Jia Huan! Those scholars in Wendao Academy are really miserable! Tears for those who hear it!

Zhang Anbo seeks benevolence, and he will not feel anything in the political arena. But, his son Zhang Chengjian, filial son! Ye Hongyun of Wendao Academy, the academy is abolished, and he is dead! Gongsun Liang was unwilling to flee and let others bear the blame. What a real reader!

These people don't deserve to die. But, under the wrath of the Son of Heaven, kill them all!

Princess Dugu ignored her husband's emotion, holding a Buddhist bead bracelet in her hand, with a sad look on her face, worried. She was worried about her son Ning Cheng, who did not return to King Wu's mansion. She has a son.

Princess Ning Xiao of Yongqing is dressed in a pink palace dress, with a greasy goose egg face, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the color of the city. There was a deep sadness in her bright Danfeng eyes, and she said softly: "Father, Mr. Jia has to rebel!" ”

The palace of the king of Wu was blessed by the Son of Heaven. However, in her heart, she tends to hope that Mr. Jia will succeed! Failure is death! She.... However, her reason told her: the probability of Mr. Jia failing is very high!

First, did Mr. Jia raise troops in a hurry? Although she knew that Mr. Jia would raise troops. However, this morning, Brother Cheng was sent to inform Mr. Jia that he had prepared in advance, and the incident would happen tonight. She had to worry and think.

Second, when the decree was issued today, it was clear that there was a countermeasure. How many cards occupy the righteous Son of Heaven?

King Wu waved his hand, "Xiao'er, if he is reversed, he still has to die." Moreover, the losses are even greater. "He is very optimistic about Jia Huan! Take 10,000 steps back, even if Jia Huan successfully enters Xiyuan tonight, how can he deal with the aftermath? Will the courtiers support it? Will the new emperor who succeeds him forgive him?

On the small building, Wu Wang and Ning Xiao had different starting points, but they were not optimistic about Jia Huan's incident. At this time, it can be seen with the naked eye that the Jin Wangfu in Xianyifang has been breached!

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The resistance in the Jin Palace, Xianyifang, is about to collapse! Immediately, 3,000 soldiers entered and searched for the king of Jin.

Not far from the Jin Palace, there is the Shi Mansion and the Wei Mansion. In the Wei Mansion, Wei Hong was already in the West Garden, and Wei Yang, as the pillar of the Wei Mansion, instructed the family members to guard the door, and in the pavilion in the front yard, looking at the chaotic Jin Wangfu in the night.

He wasn't flustered. Jia Huan's army will definitely not harm the Wei Mansion. He knows Jia Huan's character. It's just that he didn't expect Jia Huan to take such a fierce revenge method!

Wei Yang looked at the bright light in the night and muttered, "Ziyu..." The mountain chief, they are the spirits of the sky, will they support you?

Wei Yang smiled bitterly. It's a question that doesn't know the answer.

At this time, the brilliant fireworks ignited the night sky of the capital! But, after all, it will be peaceful! He was deeply worried about Jia Huan.

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In the courtyard in front of the Yimen of the Jin Palace. The dense sycamore trees in the corner of the courtyard are blowing in the wind of the spring night. Jia Huan, dressed in an aqua blue robe, stood in the dark.

At the moment, he didn't know the conversation between King Wu and Ning Xiao in King Wu's mansion, and he didn't know Wei Yang's worries. He's firmly carrying out his plan!

In the palace of the king of Jin, the lights are bright. The manhunt is going on intensely. Zhang Sishui presided. The servants of the Jin Palace, who had been bought for a long time, reported that the King of Jin did not leave the palace after learning the news of the army. If the king of Jin escapes along the secret passage. Jia Huan will fall short tonight!

King Jin is already an almost recognized crown prince! He has enough appeal to gather people's hearts after the death of the Son of Yongzhi.

The people around him came and went, and the news converged in the flower hall one by one. The intelligence from all over the capital is constantly fed back, and the situation is grim!

"Envoy, because of martial law, the Jinyi Guard went out to wantonly intercept and kill our messengers."

"Report, Hu Benwei cut off the road near Fuchengmen." The encirclement is being compressed. The 12 guards in Beijing have nearly 1230,000 troops.

"Envoy, General Shen sent a message and intercepted two groups of messengers from the Son of Heaven."

"Qin Zhubo reported that the Jing camp in Xiyuan was gathering forces and trying to attack. Please lead your army to Xiyuan as soon as possible. ”

"Envoy, hundreds of Jinyiwei people went to Jiafu."

"Envoys, King Beijing, Wei Qihou and other nobles, Qi Chi's mansion is gathering personal guards, and he may go out of the mansion to fight at any time."

One message after another, with great pressure, seemed to be a giant hammer smashed into Jia Huan's heart, bringing oppression. Qian Huai, who was standing beside Jia Huan, was shocked when he listened, and every second was like a year. Jia Huan never evacuated the Jin Palace.

After breaking through the Jin Wangfu for more than an hour and capturing one of the Jin Wang's stand-ins, there was a burst of cheers in the secret room under the rockery in the back garden of the Jin Wangfu. A moment later, Gao Zizhong escorted King Jin over with more than a dozen personal guards.

Gao Zizhong smiled and saluted: "Envoy, fortunately, I found him." When Gao Zizhong reported, Zhang Sishui arranged for the evacuation of the Shule army, and a team of soldiers quickly evacuated the Jin Wangfu and went to Xiyuan!

Qingjun side!

In the dark night sky, I don't know when, a faint light shone on Jia Huan's body and on the face of the thirty-two-year-old King of Jin.

King Jin's body trembled a little, and the frustration, resentment, and fear in his heart were constantly trembling, revealing themselves. Back then, the king of Jin was ambitious and wanted to become the Son of Heaven, but now, after going through hardships, he has become cautious.

Jia Huan raised troops and broke his mansion, how could he not hate in the heart of King Jin? Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished. But, others are under the roof, and they don't dare to say cruel words!

He was only in the palace in the afternoon, and saw with his own eyes that Qingmei sent Jia Huan to prison on behalf of the Son of Heaven, but he didn't expect that a few hours later, he saw Jia Huan in this way in the mansion. Upside down!

He is for fish and meat, and Jia Huan is for knives!

King Jin barely maintained the dignity and dignity of his prince, stood up, faced Jia Huan, and said: "Jia Ziyu, the treasure and beauty in my house, you can use it!" However, I have no deep enmity with you! You were forced to raise troops tonight, because my Ning family is sorry for you, and I just hope that you will spare my life. ”

Jia Huan looked at the middle-aged King Jin, and the memories in his heart flashed instantly.

This was his first time in the Jin Palace. However, tonight is the Yongzhi Dynasty's first battle for the throne? He couldn't remember.

Back then, because of the Zhen family, Jiafu was almost involved in the seizure of the heir. King Jin had invited him to join King Jin's party, but he refused! He chose to work with He Taishi to suppress the battle for succession. At the same time, he offended the king of Jin and the king of Chu.

His plan was to use the Son of Heaven to "sharpen" King Jin, so that King Jin would not dare to trouble him! Now look at King Jin, what is the result? He didn't know. This plan has long been abandoned!

Jia Huan looked at King Jin calmly, with endless pain and sorrow in his eyes, and said softly: "Ning Pai, can 'I'm sorry' be exchanged for my teacher's life?" Let's hit the road! You won't be lonely. ”

King Jin's soul flew out of the sky, he didn't expect Jia Huan to be so simple. How could he understand the pain of watching his mentor and friend have their heads cut off? He doesn't understand! Jia Huan doesn't talk nonsense. Reasoning has long been unreasonable. So, to tell you the facts, I have a knife! And it's sharp!

King Jin yelled at Jia Huan, who turned to leave, "No..., Jia Huan, you can't kill me." I'm the son of today! I'm King Jin! I can promise you that when you ascend the throne, you will not be held accountable for the fault of offending me. The voice then stopped.

Jia Huan stepped out of the Jin Palace, turned over and got on the horse!

Is King Jin innocent? Yes, definitely. What about Mr. Ye? What about Zhang Chengjian? What about the big brother? Who cares if they're not? Is it because they are the disciples, disciples, and academy departments of the mountain chief, so they have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

This, I will too!

"Ziyu is talented and capable, and he deserves to be praised by the Grand Master, the General Constitution, and the Grand President. I toast you. ”

"Like a cloud, and walk slowly. This is my father's disciple Jia Ziyu, not an outsider. You toast him with a glass of wine. ”

Chubby smile, chubby face, chubby Zhang Chengjian Zhang Bomiao.

When was that? About eleven years ago! In the autumn of the tenth year of Yongzhi, he tried to succeed in other places, and in order to stay, he went to Zunhua to see the mountain chief of the governor of Shuntianfu. I vaguely remember that it snowed in Zunhua in November, and it was a little cold.

Brother Bo Miao, if the road is cold, remember to add a piece of clothing.

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"Let's go!" Outside the palace of the king of Jin, the army after the whole team was assembled. Zhang Sishui was on the horse, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pointed at Xiyuan, his eyes resolute.

Get the military power, and the last piece of the coup d'état tonight is put together. At this moment, kill the King of Jin and clear the last road to Xiyuan! He was a taciturn man. However, he is also a student of the College. Blood for blood! Even if that person is the Son of Heaven!

In response to Zhang Sishui was the slogan of Shule Jun shouting in unison, "Qingjun side, Liyan King!" ”

Jia Huan is in the middle of this traveling torrent. He looked at Xiyuan on the back of a bumpy horse. He seemed to travel through time and space, and saw that more than ten years ago, in the Minglun Hall of the Academy, the senior brother served as the praiser, arranged his clothes and crowns, and Mr. Ye presided over the crown ceremony for him in front of the portrait of the saint. Give the table word: Ziyu. The audience was the gentlemen and disciples of Wendao Academy. It's a memory he will never forget!

"Why is it too late? I thought you should have come to see me when you were in charge. ”

"The academy is as prosperous as it is today, and Ziyu has contributed a lot. But don't lose your heart for prosperity. ”

"Ziyu, how do you feel? How can Yijin not return to his hometown? ”

"Alright, alright, get up!"

"Ziyu has changed a lot. It's no longer a green boy! ”

Folklore has it that the spirit of the deceased returns home on the seventh day. It's not yet twelve o'clock in the night! Sir, slow down, look at me here, and see me get your revenge!

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The Shule army ran and advanced in Beijing. Footsteps, roaring on the ground! It's an elite!

Wu Wang, Ning Xiao, Wei Yang, and the magnates in Beijing who were observing the situation all knew that tonight's main drama and high tide were coming. Perhaps, in their opinion, Jia Huan wasted too much time!

Thousands of people live in the West Garden. In the palace room where the eunuchs were located in the northwest corner, an old eunuch was napping in a chair. A little eunuch waited in front of him, "Godfather, the Zhenwei camp has been beaten, and it has reached Xiaoyongfang!" ”

The old eunuch was the one left by Zhou Guifei back then, and his eyelids didn't move, "Wait!" When you hit the West Garden, you will lead the way. ”

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In the palace group of Hanyuan Palace, in the imperial study, the old and flabby face of the son of Yongzhi had a sneer on his face. The latest news, the Zhenwei camp has been pressed to Xuanwumen Street. The three scholars waited outside the Imperial Study.

In the study, Qingmei poured ginseng tea for the Yongzhi Emperor to refresh himself. The posture is beautiful. She knew what the Son of Heaven was saying at the moment: Fight with me, what are you!

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In the small pavilion outside the imperial study, Hua Mo and Song Pu looked relaxed and drank tea with a smile. Wei Hong shook his head and sighed, how did Jia Huan get to this point? The eunuch and the guards of the palace guard were waiting outside the small pavilion and in the corridor.

In the small pavilion, the layout is compact and exquisite. Splendid. Song Pu glanced at the note (message) on the table, put down the tea bowl, and smiled slowly: "Jia Huan is here." ”

Hua Mo smiled slightly, and made up his mind, "Just send it to death!" At this moment, he did not know what happened to his eldest son.

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In the imperial city, Empress Yang has long been alarmed: Jia Huan rebelled. She sent someone to inform Jia Yuanchun and Jia Guifei to monitor Fengzao Palace. Summoned King Yong to her. The herald paid attention to the news in the West Garden.

On the gate tower of Xihua Gate, Chen Yejun, the former guard of the palace, stared at Xiyuan. Ning Ke, the king of Shu, scolded at his home in the north of the city: "Cao, Shen Yuqiao, this bastard, he also told me about King Liyong." Jia Huan obviously wants to establish the king of Yan! ”

Princess Shen Xiu'er of Shu persuaded embarrassedly: "If the prince is worried about the queen mother and King Yong in the palace, instead of seeing my second brother, it is better to go to King Wu's mansion to see Princess Xiao first." ”

In the small Yongfang, Qi Chi and Hu Chi paid attention to the movements here. Jin Shang, Yin Yan, Wei Hanlin, Hu Xuan, Li Si, Zeng Jin, Yin Peng, Zhao Heling, Cheng Guogong, Meng He, Fei Zhuangyuan and others in Beijing are all paying attention.

In the capital, all eyes are on Xiyuan here! Pay attention to the most direct conflicts and collisions here! This has nothing to do with the identity of the emperor and the ministers, and has nothing to do with the age and experience of the old and the young. Victory or defeat is related, the army!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In the middle of the night, the artillery roared! It's the roar of death!

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To attack from Xuanwumen Street to Xiyuan, it is necessary to cross the small Yongfang, which is full of ministers and officials. The 2,000 people of the Zhenwei battalion built simple fortifications on the main street in the middle of the fang. The master of the guard division in front of the palace was secretly putting cold arrows and cold guns. As if it were strong and insurmountable.

However, Zhang Sishui commanded the 4,000 people of the Shule army, the spy personnel of Qin Hongtu, and Jia Huan's personal guards, and sacrificed and killed the main street of Yongfang with a fearless spirit. In front of the generals and elite soldiers, the attack is just a small road.

In the thick night, a hot artillery, in the sound of shelling, in the smoke of gunpowder, was pushed by the soldiers in front of the gate of Xiyuan. This is the last defense of the Jingying.

Zhang Sishui is commanding the army. Shen Qian was good at cavalry, he was good at artillery. Jia Huan stood behind the artillery position. He was about to step into the West Garden. Jia Huan wore a water-blue robe and hid in the night.

"Senior Brother Jia can try to speak first, and brother will follow."

Big brother, are you there?

Do you remember the joke I told you? I'm here! See you! I win! Look! I'm here to slay the dragon!