Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 276: Night of turmoil in Gyeonggi Prefecture


In the backyard of Prince Wu's Mansion, the servants led Du Changsheng slowly towards the banquet hall. Every time he passed an intersection or a doorway, the servants of the Prince's Mansion would extend their hands to invite him, which was considered a sufficient courtesy.

"Master Du Tian, ​​please come this way."

"Okay!"

Passed through the porch and walked through the garden, and walked among the pavilions for a long time before arriving at the place where tonight’s dinner was being held. There was a group of servants preparing for the dinner, but Du Changsheng looked over and saw nothing. Found other guests.

"Uh...none of the adults from the prince's side came just now?"

Du Changsheng asked the people around him.

"Hui Tianshi, maybe the prince has something else to do. You can wait here for a while. Please use the pastries and preserved fruits on the table first!"

While they were talking, another servant hurried over from the front and walked to Du Changsheng outside the banquet hall to salute.

"Master Du, the prince has ordered that the Master and the guests can have their meal first. He has something to do today and will not come."

"What about the other guests?"

"We'll be there immediately. Heavenly Master, please take a seat first!"

Du Changsheng nodded with a smile.

"Okay."

Just waiting for the messenger to leave, Du Changsheng looked around and then towards the front hall of the palace, and saw billowing red flames rising in a trance.

I shook my collar, and the sweaty heat overflowed from it.

'Oh mother, if you don't come earlier, you won't come later. Today is really not the right time to come. Isn't it a very auspicious day for the almanac issued by Si Tianjian... Forget it, if you don't leave now, I'm afraid you will be involved. Big things...'

Du Changsheng was sweating on his body, but there was no trace of it on his face. He asked others with a smile.

"Is there a toilet near the banquet hall?"

"Master Du Tian, ​​the toilet is at the end of the corridor on the left side behind the banquet hall. I will take you there."

"Oh, no, no, no, Du can go there by himself, you are busy, you are busy!"

Du Changsheng used urine escape to bypass the banquet hall, walk through the back corridor, and reach the toilet. He looked around to see if there was anyone, then took out a bag from the inner pocket of his chest, and carefully took out a piece of paper cut into a human shape. Little yellow paper.

"Hey..."

Sighing, Du Changsheng frowned, bit his index finger, and drew a drop of blood on the yellow paper.

"Here comes the strong man!"

The human-shaped yellow paper fell down, and after a yellow halo spread, the yellow paper expanded rapidly. A human figure, from dry and shriveled to strong, appeared in the place where the paper fell. His appearance was blurry and far away. At first glance, it looks like a real person, but at closer inspection, it looks like an exquisite paper figure in a white paper shop.

"Hurry up, help me get out of the house!"

Du Tianshi said something impatiently, and then the strongman lowered himself to use it as a stool, and the Celestial Master stepped on its back. Then the strongman stood up slowly and sent the Celestial Master to climb the wall.

"Hey, hey, be careful, slow down, slow down... Ouch!"

He climbed over this wall in a hurry and fell when he landed. Fortunately, he was also washed by spiritual energy and his body was strong, so the fall was not too painful.

Looking at the remote alley outside, Du Changsheng raised his hand to catch the falling yellow paper and leave quickly, but the yellow paper did not fly back.

‘Oops, didn’t it fall back into the yard? What a good thing! ’

You must turn it back when you turn it over. The thing is too important. Just when he was about to take another piece of yellow paper, he looked up at Du Changsheng on the courtyard wall and found a strange paper bird in the corner courtyard of the palace. On the wall, his yellow paper seems to be sandwiched where the bird's head is.

‘Which naughty family? Did the yellow paper get stuck when it flew over? ’

Du Changsheng was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found a fairly long dead branch. He held it up to remove the paper bird and the yellow paper, but as soon as the branch poked through, the paper bird on the wall of the courtyard actually appeared. He flapped his wings and flew up, startling Du Changsheng.

"Can it fly? Hey, wait! My paper warrior!"

Du Changsheng was so anxious that he chased the paper bird in a side alley. When he passed through the long alley, he suddenly stopped and came to his senses.

‘How can there be a paper bird that can fly on its own in the world? Could it be that it encountered some kind of monster? Or have you met a real master? Should I pursue it or not? ’

While he was thinking about it, he found that the paper bird was parked on the wall on one side of the alley, with human-shaped yellow paper between its beak and neck, facing him. Although the paper bird should have no eyes, Du Changsheng always I feel like I'm watching myself.

‘It’s too evil, let’s run away...’

Just as Du Changsheng was about to turn around, he saw a man in a green shirt coming from the other end of the alley. The paper bird immediately flew up and landed on the man's shoulder with the human-shaped yellow paper.

"The method used by Master Du Tian is quite unique. My surname is Ji. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to invite Master Du to talk and drink tea with me?"

Du Changsheng looked at the visitor. He looked like an ordinary person, but at this time and situation, he was anything but ordinary. Upon closer inspection, the other person’s eyes seemed unusual, and that one The paper bird landed on the man's shoulder.

"Uh... Du has some urgent matters, so it may be a little inconvenient..."

"Oh, Heavenly Master, please do as you please...return the things to Heavenly Master."

Ji Yuan addressed the first half of his sentence to Du Changsheng, and the second half to the paper crane, but the latter held the yellow paper between his arms and did not move, as if he did not want to return it.

"Huh? You don't even listen to what I say?"

The paper crane twisted its two paper wings before it flew up again, carrying the yellow paper to Du Changsheng's head, then let go of its head and let the yellow paper fall.

"In that case, Ji takes his leave and disturbs Master Du Tian."

When Ji Yuan saw Du Changsheng catching the yellow paper, he cupped his hands and turned around to leave.

"Sir, please stay!"

Du Changsheng almost instinctively opened his mouth to stay. After a moment of hesitation, he hurriedly pursued Ji Yuan in three steps at a time.

While the two were talking, they walked towards a teahouse on Yongning Street.

Ji Yuan also looked back at the rising aura from Prince Wu's Mansion in the distance. A prince sent out such murderous intentions, even affecting the atmosphere of the imperial city, and said with emotion.

"I think there will be no peace tonight!"

Du Changsheng looked at the people next to him, and happened to see a pair of blue eyes turning to stare at them. There were no waves, no depth, and no reflection.

"Uh, sir, you mean Prince Wu's Mansion?"

"Haha, that's right."

. . .

In Zhang Jian's camp, a messenger expert from Prince Wu's Mansion quietly entered the commander's camp and conveyed Prince Wu's order.

"What did you say!?"

Qian Junke, who was eating, stood up when he heard this.

"His Royal Highness has the order to raise troops and force the palace! Commander Qian, the success of Conglong will be tonight!"

Qian Junke closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression was firm.

"Now that the matter has come to this, there is no way out! Okay, let's raise our troops!"

……

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The sound of drums in the camp was loud.

"Quick, quick, prepare your armor and weapons, everyone assemble!"

Everywhere in Zhang Jian's camp was the sound of soldiers gathering, the sound of neat footsteps and the clash of weapons and armor.

"Everyone, move quickly, the crossbowmen have their arrows ready!"

"The palace has suffered a huge change, and a traitor has taken His Majesty hostage. We have ordered His Highness, King Wu, to enter the palace as quickly as possible to serve the king! Hurry, hurry, this is a major event that affects the world!"

Under similar agitation, all the soldiers were extremely nervous.

In addition to Zhang Jianying, soldiers from Beixuan Camp and the Southern Army had gathered in groups at night.

A little later, the King of Wu wore a sword and personally led a group of military ministers and royal masters, leading the sergeants to rush to the palace.

The sunset was still dim in the sky, and some large lanterns in front of the palace had just been lit. The imperial army guarding the palace suddenly discovered that a large number of soldiers were invading the imperial city. When they saw it again, they turned out to be led by King Wu.

"Stop! Your Highness, King Wu, this is the palace. You are here with your soldiers. Do you want to rebel?"

The gatekeeper held his sword in both hands and shouted angrily. There were already soldiers nearby to summon him.

"There are thieves who have kidnapped my father and brought trouble to our Dazhen Dynasty. I have received the news and led all the loyal kings. Anyone who stops him will be killed without mercy!"

"Zheng~" "Zheng~" "Zheng~"......

At this point, King Wu didn't talk much at all. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him drew their weapons and rushed towards the palace, and the two sides began to fight directly.

On the long street outside Prince Jin's palace, fighting was going on around Prince Jin's carriage, and even Prince Jin himself was taking action with a sword.

There are experts all around. In addition to the high and low confrontations, the fighting around the moving carriages is particularly fierce. Even though I have secretly prepared hidden guards, there are too many people coming this time, and the number is absolutely overwhelming. Over 100.

"Pfft..."

Chopping meat with a bare blade, one of the guards who was standing next to King Jin Jin was hacked to death. Before the guard could take a breath, he suddenly felt like a light on his back.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Swish, swish, swish...

Dozens of crossbow arrows flew towards me.

"Tuk tuk tuk..." "Dang dang dang..." "Puff puff puff puff..."

At least three guards were shot to death, and King Jin himself was shot in the left arm.

Amid the eardrum-piercing screams of the horses, the horses dragged the broken carriage on a rampage.

"Teacher!"

"Your Highness, you are injured!" "Protect Your Highness!"

"Stop the carriage, the teacher is still on top!"

"It's Huang Nu! Your Highness, hurry up, the Imperial Army may be here too!"

King Jin was covered in sweat. He gritted his teeth and tied the wound tightly.

"Stop the carriage. Don't panic. This is not a heavy force of the Forbidden Army. This is a heavy weapon that they have misappropriated from the arsenal. Go and stop the carriage!"

A few guards carried King Jin and ran together at a high speed, while the remaining dozen masters fought desperately to catch up with the carriage in front.

At this moment, the injured horses on the carriage seemed to be crazy, leading the carriage in a rampage. Several masters jumped on the carriage and fought to clear the way.

Swish, swish, swish...

This is the sound of the fatal yellow crossbow. After the crossbow arrows, several more guards fell down to protect King Jin. More and more dead soldiers came around to kill them. Looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com Although Jin People in the palace generally have better martial arts skills, but gradually they are unable to defeat four hands with one fist.

"How long will it take for our people to arrive?"

"Everyone who dispersed into the city a few days ago should be arriving!"

"Kill out, fight out... toward the Gyeonggi Prefecture Government Office!"

. . .

At midnight, the **** King Wu led the soldiers who were fighting all the way and forced them outside the scope of the emperor's imperial study. The only people guarding here were two hundred forbidden troops and a dozen imperial guards with swords.

At this time, Emperor Yuande was still reading in the imperial study.

He naturally knew about the night-time fighting. Even before the first few lines of defense in the palace were broken, a secret report came in, saying that King Jin was assassinated by many assassins outside the palace, and then broke through and escaped into the capital government office. scope.

"Your Majesty...if so, if Qian leads them really..."

The old eunuch's forehead was covered with sweat. He knew that His Majesty had already made arrangements, but he couldn't calm down in this situation.

The emperor looked at him and put down the book in his hand.

"Then let him take over the world."

The old emperor dragged his tired body up from his collapse.

"Let's go meet Gu's son, Li Sizhe."

"The old slave is here!"

"Bring the letter of uploading the title."

The old **** was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"Which one?"

Emperor Yuande laughed "haha".

"Prince Jin's share."

"Yes!"

The old **** slowly walked to the bookcase next to Long's desk and opened an agarwood box. There were two volumes of edicts inside. To make sure he had taken them correctly, he opened them and looked at them.

These two volumes of edicts belong to the King of Wu and the King of Jin respectively, and their dates are all on the first day of September, which is the day when Yin Zhao went to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit.

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