Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 36: Fire Imperial City

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Unitary time is right.

In the letter palace, Meng Fuyao, who finally met successfully in the guard room, stared at the elegant and peaceful man in front of him. He was a little surprised that Yun Clan Patriarch Yun Chi, who had stood tall in the Taiyuan court after years of persecution but never fell, was such a gentleman. Almost a weak man.

Yun Chi has been meditating, thinking about Meng Fuyao’s bold and crazy proposal. Tonight, the letter palace is silently surrounded. He naturally knows, but the situation is unclear and he dare not move. An old politician in the officialdom of Yuan, he naturally knew that the consequences of doing so were too serious, and a person like Yun Chi could not help but sweat on his forehead.

Meng Fuyao smiled and didn't care. He poured tea and drank, and hummed with Erlang's legs.

"I always have too little money, too little money. After counting for a long time, there are still a few gross tickets left. I say it without complaint and no regrets. In fact, I am not that strong at all..."

I finished singing the money version of "The Heart Is Too Soft", and I sang the money version of "Smiley Face" again.

"I often think, now you are counting the banknotes by my side, but I can’t figure out how much you have in your pocket, but I still and I still believe that you can give me a diamond ring. , The book says that rich people can share money for thousands of miles, but now I want to help you manage the money. I have heard of many performances of the Mountain League and eachother. I still want to see you, the number in the bankbook..."

Yun Hen and Yun Chi both looked at her in amazement, only thinking that this woman was really a weird thing. The storm is coming, Gong Sha Zhenglie, seeing the life and death crisis approaching, is she still in the mood to sing these messy things?

Meng Fuyao was already impatient, he patted the table and asked, "Isn't it built yet?"

Yun Chi smiled bitterly, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Meng, this..." After all, he didn't dare to say the word rebellion, so he had to say vaguely, "I have some hands. , It is indeed possible to cause something here, but the matter is big..."

"Very well," Meng Fu shook his head and drank the tea, and stood up, "I just want to make a big noise, how can you be worthy of disturbing your master?" She looked around and laughed, "I heard Taiyuan The predecessor of the imperial palace was the Yi Kingdom Shrine. Before the country was destroyed, the Yi Kingdom’s imperial family dug many secret tunnels. I have seen one before, and now I want to see another one."

She was standing, and the tea cup in her hand suddenly hit the table top with a click, and the rosewood table top suddenly sank a little bit. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was the ground under the table. Meng Fuyao smiled, ignoring Yunchi. With horrified eyes, he raised his leg and kicked, and with a rumbling sound, the ground suddenly split in two, revealing a secret door.

"Take all the guards of your letter palace and the people in the letter palace down the secret path, and then set a fire to burn this cold palace." Meng Fuyao said simply, "This fire is together, it is convenient for you to do anything. Much."

"Set fire to the palace!" Yun Chi's eyes twitched, "This is the great sin of the nine clans!"

"I now know why you have been beaten one after another and have been deprived of power," Meng Fuyao looked at him mockingly, "You really think too much and do too little, and you don't know the truth about winning and losing, Qi If the prince kills the prince, your Yun family is innocent and guilty. If the prince kills the Qi king, it will only be the Yulin army of the Yan family outside who will set fire to the palace and try to plot rebellion. What does it matter?"

Yun Chi's face changed, and Yun Hen had withdrawn and walked out.

"Why are you going?"

"Baby takes people to set the fire," Yun Hen said coldly without turning his head back, "Not only should it be set here, but also elsewhere!"

"You!"

"The letter palace is a cold palace. Just a fire here may not be able to alarm the prince. Moreover, there are so many people outside, and the fire will be extinguished in a blink of an eye." Yun Hen's tone is cold and stubborn, and it sounds like an ice floe strikes with him. Ning Wei Yuchuang's chill, "Father is an old minister of the Yi country first, and he holds the greatest secret of the Yi country's royal family. Why don't you take out the secret road map of the entire palace?

"That's a gift from the first king! You can't use it when the emperor is not Miyagi Qilan who is suffering!" Yun Chi rushed to Yunhen's side, pausing, "I swore blood for my father!"

Yun Hen turned his head and his sleeve moved.

"The oath counts as a fart!" Meng Fuyao said suddenly, "You are still a politician, don't you know that the oath is used by politicians to talk about it?" She walked to Yun Chi with her hands behind her back, suddenly As soon as he stretched out his hand, a teapot slammed Yun Chi's head severely.

With a cry, Yun Chi fell to the ground, Meng Fuyao clapped his hands and smiled, "Very good, very cooperative."

Yun Hen's eyes flashed with surprise, but he was not angry. He only sighed gently, "Why do you?"

Meng Fu shook his lips and shook his head, "You plan to personally knock down your adoptive father who is'loyal to the big festival and refuses to follow power', and then bear the charge of unfilial piety and all the guilt? Is it worth it? How about I, an outsider, for you? Hands on."

The cloud mark is silent, Meng Fuyao has leaned over in Yun Chi’s arms for a while to search, and quickly finds out a piece of cloth, expands to see Meng Fuyao sneered again and again, "Taiyuan Palace underground secret road map, such an important thing, Your father actually took him with him, dare you say he really does not agree with our crazy ideas?"

Yun Hen turned her head around, obviously reluctant to answer this question. Meng Fuyao became more depressed as she watched. She can help others, but she doesn't like being used as a fool. Yun Chi is old and cunning, and clearly intends to be like them. Even the secret map was deliberately placed in his arms waiting for them to take it, but his mouth was full of hesitation, so that his firm and loyal son would "recklessly take action, hold the foster father, steal the secret map, and intend to cause chaos". In the unlikely event that someone is held accountable, he can just push him away and push the treacherous son into a scapegoat.

Yun Hen knows it clearly, but pretends not to know, and really intends to take full responsibility for himself, making Meng Fuyao depressed.

Because she was in a bad mood, she was a little bit cruel. She deliberately chose a brass teapot. She was locked in instinct, but her muscles and bones were not lost. This attack was extremely cruel. It is estimated that Yun Chi will have a concussion. .

It's good to be a fool, tell you to pretend to be a bitch! Meng Fuyao thought viciously.

At this moment, unity moment.

Qi Wang smiled and mentioned the juggling team of famous action Taiyuan.

Fang Minghe's army is calling to open the city gate.

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"Burn, burn hard!" Meng Fuyao scurryed to command the guards of Xingong, kicking open the door, and easily lifted a guard's bed, picking up his naked buttocks, "What's the quilt! Take it!" Ignite! Thirty-two flames, I want you to burn up immediately, or I will push you outside."

Outside there are three thousand hostile imperial troops, waiting for the Qian'an Palace to send out the signal, and then cutting the grass to eliminate the roots. The guards of the letter palace know that there will be a big change tonight, life and death is critical, and no one disputes this rebellious order, and they are silent. And quickly prepare combustibles, bring up vegetable oil, prepare torches...

The people in the letter palace were sent away from the secret door and sent to the idle palaces of the West Sixth Palace to hide. There were few emperors and concubines, and there were many idle houses in the West Sixth Palace. Meng Fuyao sent another group of guards to disperse over and ordered. When they saw an empty house, they set fire, and then found a place to hide.

"Okay, that's all I can do now." Meng Fuyao clapped his hands and smiled, "As long as the prince can rush out of the palace, his 80,000 imperial guards will be in the middle of Beijing, better than the one who came from the outskirts. The army is more geographically advantageous. By then, the two sides will fight a battle, and Qi Xunyi will probably not be pleased."

"I'm afraid that the prince won't be able to rush out of the palace." Yunhen's eyes were slightly worried, Meng Fu shook his head and smiled, "We have reached this point. He can't grasp the time to detect the crisis, and he deserves death." /

Yun Hen was silent, and there was an inexplicable light flashing in his cold eyes.

Behind me, there was a sudden red light on the window paper, and then the red light flourished. Fires everywhere were already ablaze. Because it was a deliberate set fire, almost immediately, the dragon of flame roared across the entire letter palace. Between the palace walls and the pillars,

The windows instantly deformed, the pillars gradually twisted, and the bright red flames rushed into the sky, reflecting the blue sky above the imperial city.

Vaguely, I heard the imperial forest outside the palace exclaimed, the sound of commands, and the sound of kicking the door.

Meng Fuyao pushed Yunhen down the tunnel, and jumped down. The secret door on the ground closed, and the moment the Yulin Army rushed into the door, she suddenly stretched out her finger and made a triumphant gesture.

The **** are separated, shaped like scissors.

"Victory!"

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