Legend of Fu Yao

Chapter 37: Royal Fire City

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You Shizheng.

In the Palace of Letters, Meng Fuyao, who was on duty in the garrison and finally joined forces, looked at the elegant and peaceful man in front of him, and was a little surprised that Yun Chi, the head of the Yun family who stood upright in the Taiyuan court and survived many years of persecution, was such a gentle and almost weak man. man.

Yun Chi has been meditating, thinking about Meng Fuyao's bold and crazy proposal. Tonight, the Xin Palace is surrounded by silence. He is naturally aware of it, but the situation is unclear and he dare not take any action. Now he is required to act first. As a politician, he naturally knows that the consequences of doing so are too serious, and even a person as calm as Yunchi can't help but sweat on his forehead.

Meng Fuyao grinned and didn't care, poured tea and drank it by himself, and hummed a tune while crossing his legs.

"I always have too little money, too little money, and after counting for a long time, there are still a few dimes left. I say it doesn't matter, but I'm not that strong at all..."

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

"I often think, now you are counting banknotes by my side, but I can't figure out how much money you have in your pocket, but I still, still believe that you can definitely give me a diamond ring. It is said that rich people can share beauty for thousands of miles, but I want to help you manage your money now. I have heard of many performances of vows of eternal love. I still want to see you, the number in your bank book... "

Both Yun Hen and Yun Chi looked at her in astonishment, thinking that this woman is really a strange thing, the storm is coming, the palace is killing fiercely, and seeing the crisis of life and death approaching, is she still in the mood to sing such nonsense

But Meng Fuyao was already impatient, he slapped the table and asked, "Not yet?"

Yunchi smiled wryly, and muttered, "Miss Meng, this, this..." After all, he didn't dare to say the word rebellion, so he could only say vaguely, "I have some people. I can't get into Qian'an Palace, but I can. There's something going on here, but it's a big deal..."

"Very good." Meng Fuyao raised her head and drank the tea, then stood up, "I just want to make a big fuss, how can I alarm your master if I don't make a big fuss?" She looked around and said with a smile, "I heard that the Taiyuan Palace was formerly Yi Country Shrine, before the country was destroyed, the Yi country royal family dug many secret passages and dark rooms, I have seen one before, and now I want to see another one."

She was standing, and the teacup in her hand suddenly slammed heavily on the tabletop, with a click, the rosewood tabletop suddenly sank a little, and when she looked carefully, she found that the sunken place was the ground under the table, Meng Fuyao smiled, ignoring Yunchi's horrified gaze , Lifting his leg and kicking, there was a booming sound, the ground suddenly split in two, and a secret door appeared.

"Bring all your guards and people from Xin Palace to the secret passage, and then set fire to this cold palace." Meng Fuyao said simply, "With this fire, everything you do will be much more convenient. "

"Set fire to the palace!" Yun Chi's eyes twitched, "This is a crime against the entire family!"

"Now I know why you have been beaten continuously and lost power one after another," Meng Fuyao looked at him sarcastically, "You really think too much and do too little, and you don't understand the truth of success and defeat at all. If you kill the prince, your Yun family will be guilty if you are not guilty, and you will be punished if you don’t punish him; if the prince kills the king of Qi, it will only be the imperial forest army of the Yan family outside who will set fire to the palace in an attempt to rebel. ?”

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

"What are you doing?"

"Baby took someone to set the fire," Yun Hen said coldly without turning his head, "not only here, but also in other places!"

"you!"

"Xin Palace is a cold palace. Just a fire here may not be able to alarm the prince, not to mention there are so many people outside, the fire will be extinguished in a blink of an eye." Yun Hen's tone was cold and firm, it sounded like ice floes clashing, with Ning Weiyu broken "Father is a veteran of the Yi Kingdom, and he holds the biggest secret of the Yi Kingdom's royal family. Why don't you show the secret road map of the entire palace?"

"It was a gift from the former king! It cannot be used unless the palace city is in ruins and the emperor is suffering!" Yun Chi rushed to Yun Hen's side and stamped his feet, "I swore a blood oath for my father!"

Yunhen turned his head and moved his sleeves.

"Oaths are nothing!" Meng Fuyao suddenly said quickly, "You are still a politician, don't you know that oaths are what politicians use to talk nonsense?" With her hands behind her back, she walked to Yun Chi's side, and suddenly stretched out her hand, A teapot in his hand hit Yun Chi hard on the head.

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

Surprise flashed across Yun Hen's eyes, but he wasn't angry, he just sighed softly, "Why bother?"

Meng Fuyao curled her lips and shook her head, "Are you going to personally beat down your adoptive father who is 'loyal to the festival and refuses to obey the power', and then bear the charge of unfilial piety and all the crimes? Is it worth it? How about an outsider like me do it for you."

Yun Hen was silent, Meng Fuyao had already leaned over Yun Chi's arms to search for a while, and quickly took out a piece of cloth, unfolded it, and Meng Fuyao sneered, "The map of the underground secret road of the Taiyuan Palace, your father actually Do you dare to say that he really disapproves of our crazy ideas?"

Yun Hen turned his head away, obviously unwilling to answer this question. The more Meng Fuyao looked at it, the more depressed he became. She could help others, but she didn't like being used as a fool. Tudu intentionally put it in his arms and waited for them to get it, but his mouth was full of hesitation and hesitation, so that his strong and loyal adoptive son "made a reckless move, hijacked his adoptive father, took away the secret map, and intended to cause trouble", in case someone in the future If the crime is held accountable, he will be able to push it clean, and push the rebellious son as a scapegoat.

Yun Hen knew it clearly, but pretended not to know, and really planned to take full responsibility for himself, which made Meng Fuyao feel depressed.

Because she was in a bad mood, she acted harshly, and deliberately chose a brass teapot. Her true energy was locked, but her muscles and bones did not lose strength.

It's better to call you a fool, but call you a bitch! Meng Fuyao thought viciously.

At this time, the unitary hour.

King Qi smiled and mentioned the famous juggling troupe of Taiyuan.

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

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"Burn, burn hard!" Meng Fuyao scurry all over the ground and directed the guards of Xin Palace, while kicking open the door, he lifted the bed of a guard and picked up his bare buttocks. Twelve fire heads, I want you to burn immediately, or I will push you outside."

There are 3,000 hostile imperial guards outside, waiting for the signal from Qian'an Palace to cut grass and roots. The guards of Xin Palace know that there will be a big change tonight, life and death are at stake, and no one raises objections to this rebellious order. They are all silent and quick Prepare combustibles, bring out vegetable oil, prepare torches...

All the palace servants in Xin Palace were sent away through the secret door and sent to hide in the unused rooms of the Sixth West Palace. The emperor had few concubines, and there were many unused rooms in the Sixth West Palace. Burn an empty house, and then find a place to hide by yourself.

"Okay, that's all we can do now." Meng Fuyao clapped his hands and smiled, "As long as the crown prince can rush out of the palace, the 80,000 imperial guards under his command will be in the middle of the capital, which is more powerful than the Beijing army that came from the suburbs." The location is favorable, and at that time the two sides will have a big battle, and Qi Xunyi probably won't be able to get it right."

"I'm afraid that the crown prince will escape from the palace." Yun Hen's eyes were slightly worried, Meng Fu shook his head and said with a smile, "We've reached this point, if he can't seize the time to detect the crisis, he deserves to die."

Yun Hen was silent, with an inexplicable brilliance flickering in his cold eyes.

Suddenly, a red light flashed on the window paper behind him, and then the red light flourished, and the fires were already ignited everywhere, because the fire was deliberately set on fire, and almost immediately, the roaring dragon of flames roared through the entire Xin Palace, spreading across the walls of the palace. Raging between the colonnades.

The windows deformed in an instant, the pillars gradually twisted, and the bright red flames shot up into the sky, reflecting the livid sky above the imperial city.

Faintly heard the exclamation of the Imperial Forest Army outside the Xin Palace, the sound of orders, and the sound of kicking open the gate followed.

Meng Fuyao pushed Yun Hen down the tunnel and jumped down herself. The secret door on the ground was closed, and the moment the imperial army rushed in, she suddenly stretched out her finger and made a triumphant gesture.

Two fingers apart, shaped like scissors.

"victory!"