Chapter 362 The New Emperor

The night is more and more quiet, thick and dense, covering the stars and the moon, and the inner courtyard of the palace is full of shouting.

"Your Highness, it's not good. The King of Qin brought people into the palace!"

In Linhua Palace, Zhao Yuanzuo frowned under the lamp, thinking about how to convince Zhao Guangyi and spare the lives of Bamei and others.

Suddenly, when I heard this sentence, I was immediately shocked. Looking back, I saw Xia Yu rushing in, and there was no usual etiquette.

Hearing what he said, Zhao Yuanzuo didn't have the heart to pay attention to these. He hurried forward, pulled Xia Yu's coat and said, "What are you saying, you slave!"

Zhao Yuanzuo usually treats his servants very gently. He has never said that he has beaten and scolded, let alone the words of 'servant, cheap maidservant'. Now, it can be seen that he is really upset.

No wonder this is that the king of Qin is very elegant and quite low-key. Zhao Yuanzuo is a little close to him in private.

At this moment, how could he not be surprised to hear that Zhao Tingmei led troops to attack the palace?

"Your Highness the Prince... The little man just went to the dining room and saw that the outside of Zichen Hall was densely full of soldiers and horses. It was really... It was really a rebellion by the King of Qin. I hope His Royal Highness would find a safe place to hide quickly."

Xia Yu saw Zhao Yuanzuo's anger. He immediately stammered more and hesitated to make it clear.

"Hmm, you pickle, how can you talk like this? You are the prince of the current dynasty. How can you escape from the battle? Come on, follow me to the rescue!"

Throwing Xia Yu aside, Zhao Yuanzuo roared at the bodyguards in the palace and walked out. No matter how Xia Yu called, he didn't look back. The latter had to paddle and look at the little eunuch who was at a loss around and scolded angrily, "What are you looking at? Why don't you call someone to save him, alas!"

After saying that, he hurriedly followed Zhao Yuanzuo.

"Brother Prince!"

Before Zhao Yuanzuo took a few steps, he heard the sound of calling in his ear. He turned his head and saw Zhao Heng running from the distance, and his little face was full of fear. It seemed that he had heard the news.

Breathing for breath, Zhao Heng grabbed Zhao Yuanzuo's sleeve and said with a crying voice, "Brother prince, what's the matter? How did Uncle Qin become a thief..."

At this moment, Zhao Yuanzuo was also in a panic. Seeing Zhao Heng, he had to take a deep breath, touched his head, and said softly, "It's okay. You stay in Linhua Palace first. I'll go and have a look."

With that, regardless of whether Zhao Heng was willing or not, let the trot Xia Yu take him to Linhua Palace. He held the gold-encrusted pearl sword in the hand, took a few breaths, suppressed the uneasiness, and led people to run to the Zichen Hall.

Soon, Zhao Yuanzuo arrived at the Royal Garden. Zichen Hall was already not far away, and the shocking shouts made him deafening.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuanzuo's last trace of fantasy was also shattered, and Uncle Wang turned against it.

It was too late to think about it. He had to run forward desperately. Although he had no master, Zhao Yuanzuo only wanted to go to the Zichen Hall and maybe stop this crazy fight.

While walking, suddenly, many dark shadows flashed in the royal garden, all wearing armor. Under the night, I couldn't tell which camp it was.

"Bold, how dare you block the lonely road!"

"I'm waiting for you, Your Highness, the King of Qin asked me to send you back in the future!"

After saying that, a hundred and ten people showed out their long knives in their hands, and all of them rushed over. Although Zhao Yuanzuo had bodyguards, there were only more than ten people. How could they be enemies? Most of them were killed in a blink of an eye.

"Your Highness, go!"

The few remaining bodyguards rushed to the people like a fire, but after a few breaths, they fell to the ground. It was just a moment of time, leaving only Zhao Yuanzuo alone.

"Gu is the prince of the Song Dynasty, and he is a royal family that cannot be despised!"

With a low shout, he rushed up with a sword, but how could he defeat the soldiers who had seen blood? Soon he couldn't support it. The long sword came out of his hand, and the long knife with cold light was also inserted into his body.

"Do not hurt my brother!"

At this time, when he heard a tender roar, he saw many figures coming from not far away. The leader immediately pulled out a single knife and led him away quickly.

The person who came here was Zhao Heng, who led two palace eunuchs and maidservant.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanzuo was injured and fell to the ground, Zhao Heng was anxious, "Go and find the royal doctor, go!"

"Your Majesty, the palace is in chaos at this time. Where will the villain go to find a royal doctor?"

Xia Yu had also been scared off half of his life and said in a trance. Zhao Heng was about to be angry, but Zhao Yuanzuo, who was in his arms, pulled his sleeve, "Fish, fish..."

"What are you still doing? Why don't you invite Miss Luo and the fish!"

"But they have been put into prison by officials, and they will be executed tomorrow..."

Hearing this, Zhao Heng's face was gloomy and he took out a gold medal from his arms. "If something happens, I will bear it. If you dare to talk too much, I want your head!"

Luo's female medical skills are excellent, and Zhao Heng also knows it. As for the eighth sister, Yang Yanqi is Zhao Yuanzuo's favorite person. At this time, even if he risks losing his life, he will release the second daughter without hesitation.

There are a lot of killings inside and outside the palace. Everyone outside the Zichen Hall is unknown, but it is still hot to kill. Zhao Guangyi is chasing Zhao Tingmei with a long sword. The latter laughed wildly and kept dodging among the crowd, "Zhao Jiong, if you bow down, I will spare your life!"

After saying that, Yang Tian smiled wildly again, and his face was full of publicity, just like a crazy person.

How could Zhao Guangyi pay attention to it? He took his sword and rushed straight to kill him. Wherever the two went, the soldiers retreated one after another. After all, no one dared to hurt the two richest people in the Song Dynasty.

Yang Yanzhao was still standing there, and the long sword in his hand was dripping thick blood, which was the blood of the person who rushed to him with a knife.

This time, he stood under the stone railings on both sides of the white jade steps, coldly looking at the surrounding scene of fighting, looking at the killing of the Zhao brothers, and also looking at Wuxing and Wei Zhuang fighting on the top of the Zichen Hall.

The victory or defeat of the battle there is clear. Wuxing is just a state of Qi practice, and Wei Zhuang's body is full of color, and every move has a shocking momentum.

This is clearly the image of Mahayana, no less than Ye Luming.

"Bum!"

With a loud noise, Wu Xing quickly flew back and soon disappeared. Wei Zhuang floated down and wanted to fly towards the Zhao brothers who were fighting together.

"Enough, you."

A voice sounded out of thin air, and soon he saw that Wei Zhuang seemed to be wearing something and retreated back quickly. After a long time, he saw a man in black floating in the air.

"All stop!"

When this sentence came out, everyone in front of the hall only felt a surge in their chests, and the weapons in their hands could not be held firmly. Even Yang Yanzhao felt a panic. Fortunately, when he bit the tip of his tongue, he kept his mind.

The man in black looked at him and turned his head again later. "I have an appointment with Zhao. You can protect the Song Dynasty for a hundred years. You can't fight in the palace."

Seeing the man in black appear, Zhao Guangyi suddenly laughed loudly, "Haha, I have a master of Mahayana to help me. You traitors and thieves are waiting to die!"

With that, he turned his head and stared at the man in black with a ferocious face, "Let me kill them, kill them all!"

The crazy shouting immediately made Yang Yanzhao's heart sink. The master of Mahayana destroyed the world with his hands and feet. It was just an easy thing to kill tens of thousands of people.

But the man in black ignored him and said lightly, "The snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman gets the profit. Holy, you've gone, you'd better retreat."

After saying this sentence, the man in black disappeared. Seeing him like this, Zhao Guangyi panicked and danced his sword in mid-air, "Come back to me, come back!"

There was no figure in black in the quiet night sky. He hoped for gas, but he left like this, and Zhao Guangyi burst into laughter again.

Later, he looked at everyone coldly and raised the sword in his hand. "You and other anti-thieves, I'm enough to flatten them alone!"

"Wang, sw!"

It was another dense soldier who came from the outside. The sound of armor rubbing shocked the eardrums. Zhao Guangyi couldn't help laughing again, "Haha, my master of the king of Qin is coming. The world is mys. You can't take it away!"

"The edict of the former emperor, we will come with the edict, Qing Jun's side, respectfully invite the new emperor to ascend the throne!"

The sonorous and powerful voice hit back Zhao Guangyi's laughter that was still hanging at his mouth. Before long, he saw Pu Anli wearing tiger shoulder armor guarding Zhao Dezhao.

Holding Huang Luo satin in both hands, Zhao Dezhao slowly came forward, followed by Zhao Pu, Shen Lun and even Lu Duoxun.

In this scene, Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Tingmei both made it clear in their hearts that over the years, the person who swallowed his anger was the last one who laughed.

"Lu Duoxun, Pu Anli, and others dare to bully me!"

Then he turned his head and stared at Yang Yanzhao, "Yang Jing's child, you are so vicious that you forged the imperial edict to calculate the king!"

After saying this sentence, he saw Zhao Tingmei spit blood. Unexpectedly, she was so angry that she fell to the ground and didn't wake up.

"Gone to the imperial doctor!"

Zhao Dezhao said lightly, but it showed the benevolence of the superiors.

On the other side, Zhao Pu took over the edict and said loudly, "I have been a horse all my life, and I have established the Song Dynasty. I am ranked in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, which is the romantic of the ages. It can only be said that people have misfortunes and blessings, but now their children are young and it is difficult to hold the unification, so they keep this brocade. If he changes every day, he will be supervised by the country for five years by the king's brother Guangyi. Later, he and the king's brother Tingmei will take care of state affairs for ten years. After ten years, Fu Dezhao ascended the throne and holds the seal to revitalize our Song Dynasty.

Poor Zhao Tingmei, if she could have read this edict earlier, she would not have left like this, which would save a lot of trouble.

"Zhao Jiong, the imperial edict is here, why don't you abdicate and give up the sage!"

Pu Anli roared, which made everyone look at Zhao Guangyi again, but the latter seemed to have not heard of it and smiled alone.

"Uncle Wang, please abdicate. I will not blame the past for what happened before, and let you enjoy the glory and wealth in this life."

As soon as Zhao Dezhao's words fell, Zhao Guangyi was furious and said, "You yellow-mouthed child, you know what to do. The Song Dynasty is the frontier that I personally pacified. In terms of the world, who is more qualified to be the throne than me!"

"Bold!"

Pu Anli roared and waved his hand to let his soldiers come forward, but Zhao Guangyi's eyes stared like blood overflowing and roared, "Who dares to hurt me!"

This kind of momentum makes people afraid to move forward.

Under the roar, no one approached. Zhao Guangyi looked around with his sword. The soldiers who had fought for him before put down their swords and stood with their heads down. They immediately realized that the general trend was gone, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

At this moment, a frightened voice came, "Father, no, the prince brother was seriously injured and unconscious by the assassin!"

Zhao Heng, who couldn't hear the shouting of killing and thought that the chaos had calmed down.

"Dezhao, you are so despicable!"

Hearing this, Zhao Guangyi roared and rushed to Zhao Dezhao with his sword.

"Protect the official family!"

Pu Anli stepped forward with an arrow, and a cold light appeared in his hand, cutting out a touch of enchanting red.

The figure in a uniform slowly fell down. Zhao Heng, who trotted, happened to see this scene. He immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

Instead of going to see the dead Zhao Guangyi, Pu Anli walked to Zhao Dezhao, and Zhao Pu said loudly to everyone, "The imperial edict of the first emperor has been issued, and the king of Yan has ascended the throne as emperor. Why don't you kneel down quickly!"

After saying this sentence, he took the lead in kneeling down. In this way, everyone knelt down one after another, and Yang Yanzhao was not included. This time, he was finally relieved and shouted long live words with others.

Under the strong smell of blood, the shouts of tens of thousands of people shocked the eardrums, which made the imperial city tremble and spread into Bianliang City.

Those people who have been dreaming for a long time do not know that within a night, the blood flowed into a river in the palace, and overnight, the throne changed, said goodbye to the old and welcomed the new, and the Song Dynasty was easy to enter the hands of others.