"Ahh "Bang!" Wang Chengen's short cry of pain came from outside the main hall, which was fleeting. It's like a screaming chick being choked by the neck, and it goes silent in an instant.

"The thieves are coming?!" Emperor Chongzhen's heart suddenly tightened, and he thought subconsciously.

"Squeak~~~" The heavy door of the temple was slowly pushed open. Emperor Chongzhen clenched the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to protect his wife and daughter behind him. His eyes were full of despair and he looked at the gate, waiting for the thieves who were like wolves and tigers and had smiling faces to rush in.

The door slowly opened, and the warm sunlight shone in, reflecting the whole hall brightly.

Emperor Chongzhen subconsciously raised his arm to block the dazzling sunlight. A tall figure slowly walked into the main hall, and a wordless sense of oppression suddenly came to his face!

"Yo." Gao Yang stood still, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, his bright eyes stared at Emperor Chongzhen in front of him, and said with a smile, "Not dead yet?" ”

"No > Wrong". "Who are you?" Emperor Chongzhen tightened the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, and said in a slightly trembling voice. Empress Zhou and the others hurriedly protected Princess Changping and Princess Zhaoren behind them, and looked at Gao Yang with a panicked expression.

A delicate little face with tear stains quietly poked out from behind Queen Zhou, and her tearful eyes were full of curiosity looking at the tall Gao Yang and the little boy beside him.

Gao Yang curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and did not answer his words. Raising his eyes and looking around seriously, he took a serious look at this famous hall.

At this moment, there is a clear difference between what Qianqing Palace and Gao Yang saw when they traveled in modern time and space. "How is it different from what I've seen before?" Gao Yang said with doubts in his heart.

"Of course it's different, the Qianqing Palace was rebuilt in the Ming and Qing dynasties because it was burned down several times, and what you see in modern time and space is that it was built in the third year of Jiaqing in the Qing Dynasty." Yuan Dian explained, "Speaking of being burned, I want to laugh when I read the materials. Not to mention the thunderbolts, there are still eunuchs who overturned the candles and lit the entire palace, can so many people not even extinguish the fire of the candles? ”。

"You don't understand." Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "Ancient buildings were all made of wood!" And do you know if the eunuch deliberately set the fire? Maybe he wanted to kill the emperor? Maybe there are all kinds of hidden secrets? ”

Gao Yang and Yuan Dian began to be more serious about a small matter, but the face of Emperor Chongzhen on the other side was already difficult to see the extreme.

As a powerful emperor in the world, Zhu Youzhen has never been humiliated in front of him. This one has short hair. A strange person dressed in fancy clothes dares to ignore the great tomorrow?! was already made by countless bad things to be buried by the whole family, and Zhu Youzhen, who was angry, was angry on the spot. The Son of Heaven was furious, and millions of corpses were ambushed. Now Zhu Youzhen can't ambush millions of corpses, but he still has the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, so he immediately waved the sword in his hand and slashed towards Gao Yang.

As the emperor, Zhu Youzhen naturally had a lot of guards around him in the past. Most of these internal guards are nobles, and they have some ability, but they are still mostly fancy, that is, they do some work like standing guard and doing nights.

A master of Ouchi in the true sense of the word. The top Ouchi guards who are responsible for the safety of the royal family members are all carefully cultivated by the royal family, or they are masters who have practiced martial arts for many years! Zhu Youzhen lived to be in his thirties, and of course he knew the level of those guards. No matter how strong those guards are, they are definitely not able to enter the white blade so easily empty-handed!

Zhu Youzhen is not a scholar emperor, he is also a rough martial artist. Born in the family of the emperor, he is still an emperor, and there is no need to say much about excellent genetic inheritance and overnutrition in weekdays. And he is only in his thirties at the moment, it is when he is in the prime of life, the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand is extremely sharp, and he slashes hard with the sound of whistling wind!

It was right under Zhu Youzhen's nose. A scene that made his eyes round in disbelief appeared, the strange man didn't even look at him, and casually raised his hand and grabbed his Son of Heaven Sword with two fingers!

Don't talk about this kind of master, I haven't heard of it!

Zhu Youzhen's cheeks flushed. Shaking the hilt of the sword in his hand vigorously, he tried to pull the Son of Heaven Sword out of Gao Yang's hand. But it had no effect, the sword was clamped by Gao Yang's fingers, and it didn't move at all!

"I've long wanted to try what Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi finger feels like. It's really cool. Gao Yang chuckled, glanced at Zhu Youzhen, who was still working hard, and smiled indifferently. Fingers loosened. Zhu Youzhen staggered backwards, if he hadn't been supported by Queen Zhou and others, he might really have sat on the ground. It's a shame.

Gao Yang stepped forward slowly, under the frightened gaze of Zhu Youzhen and others, he gently hooked the corners of his mouth, with a warm smile on his face, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." ”

Northern capital, inner city Xuanwei Gate.

A middle-aged man with a strong body like a tiger and a leopard. Tall and strong, with bronzed skin, black hair tied up, a fish-scale armor, and a snow-bright sword in his hand, the military general stood proudly in the Xuanwei Gate. The blazing eyes looked at an old eunuch dressed in gorgeous eunuch costumes, trembling on the ground, constantly kowtowing, and the group of inner servants kneeling behind him. There was disdain in his eyes.

"Old dog!" Liu Zongmin proudly stepped forward and kicked Wang Xiangyao on the shoulder, and shouted in a deep voice, "Where is the Dog Emperor?!" ”

"Back to the king." Wang Xiangyao was old and frail, and was kicked by Liu Zongmin and almost fell to the ground. But at this time, his life was at stake, so he could only put his head against the ground and said in a trembling voice, "The old slave doesn't know, the old slave doesn't know." ”

"Huh?" Liu Zongmin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. The war knife in his hand was also slowly raised.

Wang Xiangyao trembled, and he felt the killing intent emanating from Liu Zongmin's body. hurriedly shouted, "The old slave has not returned to the palace since he came here, and the emperor may still be in the palace and has not left." ”

"Humph!" Liu Zongmin squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, and the war knife in his hand was slowly put away. At this moment, he has begun to assert his identity, and he does not disdain to do it himself for an old eunuch with gray hair. Besides, even if you look down on it in your heart, it's a bit too much to kill them directly when they surrendered just now. Liu Zongmin did not kill Wang Xiangyao.

Looking at the rebel army swarming by beside him, Liu Zongminzhi raised his head proudly, raised the war knife in his hand, and shouted loudly, "The king has an order, capture the dog emperor alive, reward 10,000 taels, and seal 10,000 households!" Brothers, kill! ”

"Kill!" The dense rebel army shouted in unison, spears and swords pointed diagonally at the forest. Like a swarm of locusts, they swarmed in the direction of Zhengyangmen.

Zhang Jinyan, the secretary of the military department who was responsible for guarding the Zhengyang Gate, was a weak scholar in the true sense of the word, and he knew nothing but reciting poems, let alone commanding soldiers and horses to fight. When the rebels rushed over with a tidal wave, they almost didn't pee their pants in fright.

Zhang Jinyan was originally forced by the situation to sit in the position of the secretary of the Ministry of War, and as for guarding Zhengyang Gate, he couldn't do it if he wanted to. His men were no more than a few hundred soldiers, all of them looking terrified, and no one wanted to die for the country at this time.

"That's it, that's it." Zhang Jinyan looked up to the sky and sighed, and said in a low voice, "The matter has come to this, and the old man can't do anything about it." He turned to look at his family and said, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and thieves are powerful, so instead of losing these hundreds of lives in vain, it is better to drop it." "Zhang Jinyan is just a timid scholar, he will surrender to the Manchus in the future, where will he be martyred for the Ming Dynasty? Talking like this is just the usual face-saving thing for readers.

"What the lord said is very true!" The family on the side hurriedly responded. No one wants to die in vain, let alone at this moment, when this kind of edifice is about to collapse and no one can stop it. There are not many sincere people who are willing to die for this country.

As the heavy gate of Zhengyang Gate was slowly opened. The hustle and bustle was boiling, and the cheers and shouts that rushed to the sky even reached the Qianqing Palace!

"Hahaha!!" The rebels who stormed the imperial city laughed wildly, chasing and slashing the eunuchs everywhere, robbing them of their belongings. As for those palace maids, the end was naturally even more miserable. These dirty and smelly reckless men were anxious to tear their clothes on the spot in full view of everyone, trying to do something.

There are not many fools who are really in the brain, and most of them are still rushing towards the direction of Qianqing Palace with high morale. Emperor Chongzhen is very valuable!

"Ding!" A flame ignited, Gao Yang leaned his head slightly and leaned in the cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette was lit. The orange flames reflected Gao Yang's cold face and cold eyes!

At this time, it was already the middle of the moon, and the entire northern capital was full of blazing fires and gunpowder smoke that permeated the entire heaven and earth. The sound of mourning, wailing, criing, falling trees and houses, and indulging laughter resounded all over the world!

It was a bleak scene before the empire was about to fall. At all times, it is always the ordinary people who suffer. Being in it, even Gao Yang couldn't suppress the anger in his heart! Killing, cheating, looting, arson, and so on are endless, and no one can stop them at this moment! The helpless are weeping bitterly, lamenting their tragic fate. The powerful people laughed wildly, venting the ** in their hearts!

Originally, all of this had to wait for the powerful people to vent the ** in their hearts, and then gradually quieted down. Leaving a scarf waiting for people to lick their wounds. But, today, here. The course of this history has reached another fork in the road!

"Immortal, the thieves are coming!" Wang Chengen, who wanted to stop Gao Yang from entering the Qianqing Palace, but was broken and gnawed on the mud, limped to Gao Yang's side, bowed and said. Because I lost my teeth, my speech was a little leaky.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall." Gao Yang, who was sitting on a chair in front of the gate of the Qianqing Palace, glanced up at him and said.

"Yes, yes." The old Wang Chengen took a few steps back, returned to Zhu Youzhen's back and stood honestly. (To be continued......)