At two o'clock in the night, there was a lot of noise, crying, and shouting in Yongfang. The ministers who live here are all paying attention to the movements in Washington and Songfu. The Shule Junluo guerrillas are besieging and killing the two provinces.

The news of Jia Huan's murder of the monarch has long been circulating in the workshop. The crowd is surging. There are many ministers who want to scold Jia Huan, a chaotic minister and a thief. At this time, everyone was terrified! Jia Huan's original intention also has the meaning of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.

In the front yard of Washington, in a quiet small hall, Fu Zhengmeng, a Hanlin attendant, was walking back and forth anxiously, listening to the noisy movement outside and crying!

He and his wife, Princess Ning Xiao of Yongqing, have a poor relationship, and they either stay in the teaching workshop at night or in the outer room every night. Last night, he was in the Teaching Workshop Division and received a notice from an old servant sent by Ning Xiao: Jia Huan rebelled and asked the horse to return home.

However, he did not want to go back to the Horse Mansion. He couldn't trust Ning Xiao. He went to the University of China to seek asylum. Just, how did this happen? Jia Huan dared to send troops to confiscate Washington! How did he think about it?

"Bang!"

The door to the small hall was kicked open, and five Shule soldiers rushed in with bayonets. Fu Zhengmeng was holding on to the table, trembling in fright, and said, "Don't do it!" I'm not from Washington. I'm Hanlin Waiter Fu Zhengmeng! ”

At this time, he no longer had the courage to insult Ning Xiao at home. Because, he knew that Ning Xiao would let people beat him up at most, and he would not kill him. But these wolf-like soldiers of the Western Regions can kill!

"Who do we care who you are? Let's go to the front yard! Several soldiers scolded and sent one to escort Fu Zhengmeng to the front yard, while the rest continued to search.

In the hundreds of square meters of open space in the front yard of Washington, men were constantly being escorted in. On the courtyard wall, there are torches and lanterns. The light can be bright or dark. Crying came all the time. Back then, when you were clamoring to grab Xiangyun, you didn't want to have today, right?

Directly in front of the clearing, Luo Guerrilla was taking a roll call. Beside him, Hua Mo's confidant Ouyang Wende was being tied up and kneeling on the ground. This is on the must-kill list.

A soldier escorted Fu Zhengmeng over, and after reporting, he turned around and left.

Luo Guerrilla pressed a form, looked at Fu Zhengmeng, who was trembling, smiled, and said, "You are Fu Hanlin who asked for the king's punishment." Hehe, I don't want you to be in Washington. It's a hassle-free. Bundle it up! ”

Fu Zhengmeng's legs trembled terribly, his upper teeth beat his lower teeth, he bowed his body, and said, "General, spare your life..., I am the husband of Princess Yongqing, and she is the daughter of King Wu." She is good friends with you Jia Yuanjun. At this point, he had to call his wife's name. However, after shouting two words, his mouth was gagged.

That day, Ning Xiao was so angry at home that Fu Zhengmeng cried. Ning Cheng and Ning Xi came over and happened to see it. When Ning Xi went to visit Jia Huan, when he talked about this matter, Jia Huan said, "Ziwen, I will solve it." It'll all be solved. ”

Now is the time to find out!

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The cool breeze on a spring night. Time walks in the wee hours of the morning. There is still a lot of movement in the capital. In the darkness of the night, countless messengers, belonging to all parties, are delivering news.

The situation in Beijing, still from when Jia Huan raised his troops, was like a swarm of bees, and gradually returned to calm. But that's just a performance. Under the calm surface of the water, there is a surging anger against Jia Huan, cold and murderous! .

Everything, until tomorrow.

The political game will start anew.

The practice of guarding the nine gates of the inner city of the capital is guarded by the upper twelve guards. Desheng Gate, Fucheng Gate, Xuanwu Gate, Zhengyang Gate, Chaoyang Gate, etc. are respectively guarded by the government army guard, the government army guard, the tiger guard, the Yanshan guard and other guards.

In the dark night, the commanders of the Eight Guards are sending messengers to communicate with each other, exchange messages, and connect in series. Jia Huan's messenger delivered Empress Yang's edict, and all guards remained neutral on the surface.

Nobody wants to be a bird. However, in the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, the former prince rebelled, and the twelve guards had guards and brazenly sent troops. Now even if Jia Huan is under the banner of King Yan, how is King Yan's status compared to the crown prince? Will the commanders be willing?

The only thing missing now is, after defeating Jia Huan, who will you go to receive the reward? This is what the commanders and envoys are worried about.

The princes who were recognized as ascending to the throne were all killed by Jia Huan. The rest are all controversial! The king of Chu was far away in Lingnan. Of the three scholars, only Wei Hong was left to be killed. But Scholar Wei and Jia Huan are on good terms!

The famous Wenchen all lived in Yongfang when he was young. Today, there is no news there. Blocked.

And the nominal boss, Wei Qihou, the right governor of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, naturally will not be his descendants. Die for him? Who knows what the outcome will be in the future?

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When the commanders of the Twelve Guards were connecting and weighing, the messengers sent by Jia Huan went out of the inner city from Deshengmen, took the heads of Hua Mo and Song Pu, and arrived at Dongzhuang Town, 40 miles west of Beijing.

At the foot of Miaofeng Mountain, on the site of the Minglun Hall of the old academy, there is a mourning hall for the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and the elder brother. The presiding officer of Tantuo Temple, Master Zhichen personally presided over the ceremony for the gentlemen of the academy.

When the heads of Hua and Song were delivered, inside and outside the spiritual shed, there was a shock and sensation nearby, which can be imagined!

Dozens of miles away, Jia Huan, the banner man of Wendao Academy, brazenly rebelled and sought justice for the mountain chief, Mr. Ye, and senior brother! Now, the human head as a sacrifice is delivered!

Since the death of the mountain chief and the senior brother, Jia Huan has not come to the academy to worship. He appointed Jia Lan and Zhen Baoyu as representatives. Some of the disciples of the academy complained about this. Now this kind of voice is swept away!

In the spirit shed, the monks of Tantuo Temple looked at the two human heads sealed with lime enshrined in front of the spirit, and their scalps were numb for a while! It is reported that in Beijing, Jia Huan has killed the king! They did this ritual, and it was really an unknown blessing or misfortune.

In front of the mourning hall, Zhang Chengqian, the youngest son of the mountain chief, and Wei Yun, the widow of the elder brother Sun Liang, and other direct family members of seven or eight people knelt on the ground, crying incessantly! This time, it's not grievance and resentment, but a sacrifice after catharsis!

The deceased is long, and the body is the same mountain!

A few meters away from the spiritual shed, in a simple wooden house built on the ruins, Luo Xiangyang, the editor of Hanlin, was discussing Jia Huan's letter with his classmates and gentlemen from the academy.

Luo Hong drank wine, his eyes were red, and after he participated in the prison Chinese meeting that day, he was so painful that he did not dare to go to the court to send them to the mountain chief, and said happily: "Ziyu killed well." Relieve gas! These few dog things! ”

Ji Cheng said in a deep voice: "Brother Changwen, I'm going to enter the city." ”

On the same day, the head of the courtyard told him a plan: to reach an agreement with Empress Yang, and after the death of the Son of Heaven, to help King Yong fight for the throne, so as to solve the dilemma. He was unaware of the subsequent changes in his plans. What about rebellion?

Is he ungrateful? How did the head of the hospital treat him? His marriage to Miss Shi is still a complete affair!

Yi Junjie said: "Brother Luo, I'll go to the city to help Ziyu." ”

Luo Xiangyang looked around at the dozen or so people in the wooden house, these were the core disciples and lecturers in the academy, made a decision, and said, "Okay! ”

His character is that of a gentleman. But the people in the academy are by no means foolish and loyal. The Son of Yongzhi said that the academy said that Mencius violated the ban. Then practice this taboo to the end! I heard that a husband was punished, but I didn't hear of killing the king!

In the early hours of the morning, more than a dozen carriages set off from Dongzhuang Town, and Luo Xiangyang took the scholars of Wendao Academy to Beijing! Thirty-six people in total. The picture of the flood in the ninth year of Yongzhi continues to appear in front of the participants.

My classmates are no longer teenagers! And yet, they are still the same group of scholars!

The bookseller is angry, scolds Fang Xuan, points out the country, and exalts the words! Have you ever remembered that when you go to the middle of the rapids, the waves curb the flying boat!

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The pocket watch walked to half past three in the morning, and in the Wuying Palace, Jia Huan took a sip of tea. The gaze fell on the map of the bookcase.

Jin Yiwei commanded Xing You and Qianhu Zhang Lu, led in by Qian Huai.

Xing You looked at the dozens of people in the Wuying Hall who were as busy as scribes, and then his eyes fell on Jia Huan, who was dressed in an aqua blue scribe's shirt, and arched his hand: "Jia Envoy, you have won!" However, below is the courtier of the Son of Heaven, and he will not serve the monarch killer. ”

He received the holy decree and attacked Jiafu without success. He gathered the Jinyi guards and intercepted Jia Huan's messenger in the city. After the West Garden was breached, he sent letters to the mansions of the magnates and made a final effort. However, no one was willing to admit to killing Jia Huan.

At this time, he was found by Qin Hongtu's spy officers. Under the persuasion of his confidants, he decided to give up resistance and save his life.

Under the bright light, Jia Huan looked at Xing You. Commander Xing's external image is mild compared to that of the cool officials of the past dynasties. At this moment, standing in the position of the Son of Yongzhi, non-violence and non-cooperation are somewhat unexpected.

Jia Huan nodded and said, "Yes." Please command Xing to act as a substitute for the Jinyi Guard, who is unwilling to serve under the pacification and restraint. ”

Tonight's capital is turned upside down! If after killing the king, the courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty came to kneel and lick him, would it still be the Han Dynasty? He had expected it a long time ago! In fact, so far, there has not been a single important minister who has come to join him!

He respects the choice of these people: non-violent non-cooperation. These centrists are not targeted.

It can also be predicted that after the dawn, he will face how fierce the attack will be.

After Jia Huan finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yuan, "Does Brother Zhang intend to act as the commander of the Jinyi Guard?" ”

Zhang Yan swallowed his saliva hard, a few hours ago, when Jinyiwei was ordered to attack Jiafu, his original intention was to wait and see. By this time, the situation had gradually become clear. No matter what, Jia Huan has the power of the army and is invincible.

Zhang Lu bowed to Jia Huan, "I am willing to serve the envoy!" ”

Xing You looked at his henchmen serving Jia Huan and sighed. I don't know how he and Zhang Zhen will feel when they talk about the choice at this moment in the future.

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After Zhang Lu decided to work for Jia Huan, he came forward to restrain the power of Jinyiwei in Beijing. And master the North and South Towns. The director of the Ministry of Works, who released the imprisoned Ministry of Works, and Jia Huan's friend: Qiao Rusong.

Jia Huan hurried up to talk to Zhang Zhen for a while, and Zhang Rong said goodbye and left. Xing You rested outside the Wuying Palace. Yin Yan was brought up by the guards.

Yin Yan was arrested at home. He is not as stupid as Fu Zhengmeng, and he threw himself into the net! He had an excellent personal relationship with Song Pu, a university scholar. What he wanted was to hide himself as much as possible so that Jia Huan wouldn't notice him.

Of course, if there was a way, he would have escaped from the capital long ago. But Xiaoyongfang has long been blocked here.

Yin Yan is forty-seven years old, with a white face and a long beard. has a strong scribe atmosphere, a middle-aged old handsome guy. Very affinity.

At this time, he was wearing a green shirt, standing with a long body, and his demeanor was calm.

Yin Langzhong smiled faintly: "I didn't expect Jia Yuanjun to remember me in his busy schedule tonight." "It's sarcastic.

He knew what Jia Huan would do if he caught him. He's a top-notch strategist. But, how did you expect Jia Huan to suddenly raise troops? He talked to Shen Qian in the palace of the King of Shu that day. Shen Qian made it clear that he would not save Jia Huan.

The human heart is often the most complicated thing!

Jia Huan took a sip of tea lightly and said slowly: "Yin Langzhong's name, I am like thunder. How dare you ignore it? Please Yin Langzhong on the road! ”

Yin Yan is a supreme strategist, and his destructive power is very amazing. If you don't see it, Jia Xu's few words will make Chang'an chaotic.

"Alas..."Yin Yan sighed lightly. This was the result he expected, but he still wanted to fight for it, and said, "What if I want to go back to my hometown?" ”

It is impossible for him to play for Jia Huan. The grudge was already settled when the former prince was the prince. And he was the teacher of King Yong, and King Yong was killed by Jia Huan.

His greatest wish in this life is to be the ruling center in the name of the emperor, and to return the people of the world to a clear and prosperous world! However, his path to emperor was coming to an end at this time. Many years ago, when he was in the department, where did he think that he would die at the hands of Jia Huan, who was twenty-six years younger than him?

Jia Huan looked at Yin Yan squarely and said frankly: "Yin Weizhi is a wise and resourceful person in the world, I don't dare to bet." ”

Yin Yan smiled and walked out of the Wuying Palace. Perhaps, Jia Huan's jealousy is another form of recognition and praise for him.

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On the side of the wide bookcase, Jia Huan watched Yin Yan rush to the execution ground outside the Wuying Palace. I sighed slightly in my heart.

From 7 o'clock on the night of the 21st day to the present, it is like a world away. People kill the machine, the world repeats! He killed Yongzhi, killed the King of Jin, King Yong, killed Huamo and Song Pu, and caused an earthquake in the capital. The sky is falling apart.

He thinks the second half of the night will be a dangerous time. Thankfully, so far, his plans have been going well.

After he killed Emperor Yongzhi, he went to the palace to kill King Yongzhi and avenge Prince Jia. Then, it is to expand their strength and stabilize their fundamentals. After the news of the killing of Yongzhi spread, the important ministers in Beijing made different choices. Like the various states of life, they are revealed on the picture scroll one by one.

Perhaps, there are a lot of people who want to kill him; Perhaps, they have their own plans, which are not in his favor; Perhaps, it is non-violent non-cooperation to take! It's like a wave coming, white waves, torrents! It makes him look like he's in danger of overturning!

However, Wu Xun, the royal family, civil officials, and various guards did not move for the time being. In fact, the situation is already stabilizing! Perhaps, tomorrow there will be a lot of criticism and criticism. However, postponement is also a compromise!

Jia Huan sighed and was silent. He was waiting for the disciples of the academy to arrive. Preside over the center of the Wuying Palace.

He will visit the palaces of the important ministers and negotiate one by one. quelled the earthquake in Beijing and pushed King Yan to the throne.

There may be a long road ahead and many difficulties, but the light has appeared.

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Jia Huan's thoughts in the Wuying Hall at the moment cannot be miscalculated. All he received was good news. However, not all the people in Beijing who are dissatisfied with Jia Huan are waiting for tomorrow!

The darkest hour before dawn came.