Jiang was also leaning against the wall to take a nap, and the noise outside made him unable to fall asleep. He opened his eyes irritably and wanted to scold him aloud, but before he could say the words, the noise had already reached the door of his cell.
"Ma'am, it's time for you to appear." Wei Lin said with a hilarious smile, leading two teams of guards.
"... Who is your wife." Jiang retorted unhappily, getting up from the ground, "Are you going to rob a prison?"
"How did you get out without robbing the prison?" Wei Lin asked.
He was holding the warden of the Heavenly Prison in his hand, and the tip of the knife was shining, and it touched the warden's neck. The warden shivered and kept saying, "Commander Wei, please spare your life, Commander Wei, please spare your life..."
"Don't scare people." Jiang also said, very vulgarly digging out the half-open placket of his chest, and took out the pink-colored sachet. From the sachet, Jiang also took out the jade pendant that the emperor wore at any time, and showed it to the warden, "This is the jade pendant bestowed by the late emperor, please let me out."
"...I don't dare not let it go." The warden cried and looked down at the knife on his neck again. He wanted to nod but didn't dare, for fear that he would wipe his neck accidentally.
"Hurry up." Wei Lin put away the knife and pushed the man towards the cell door. "The man inside is holding the jade pendant of the late emperor. You still don't understand what that means?"
The warden was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, he fumbled with his hands around his waist for a while, and took off the key after a long while. He finally found the correct key, picked up the lock on the cell door, but couldn't get it in.
Wei Lin thought it would open in two or three times, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he spoke to Jiang through the fence: "There's a fight in the palace."
"I guessed it, otherwise you wouldn't come to pick me up." Jiang Ye said.
"I didn't plan to come. Seeing that they were arguing, I didn't have anything to say..." Wei Lin said, smiling slyly, "Why don't you come and see my beautiful lady."
"What kind of medicine have you taken wrong recently? You like to play Mrs. Xianggong's game so much?" Jiang also said, glanced at the prison door, and asked impatiently, "Can you do it? Haven't opened it yet?"
"That's right, will you plug it in?" Wei Lin asked. After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, took the keychain from the warden, and opened the cell door. Wei Lin threw the key at the warden, and when the warden hurried to pick it up, Wei Lin had already pulled Jiang Ye out of the prison, and left a light-hearted sentence: "I am the first emperor Feng. If you ordered him to pick him up, you can take care of the other prisoners in the prison, especially the one you sent a few days ago."
"Yes Yes!"
Jiang Ye, who had not seen sunlight for a long time after leaving the prison, was suddenly unable to open his eyes due to the light, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes.
Wei Lin was still whispering in his ear: "Have you thought about it?"
"what?"
Perhaps his vision was damaged, and Jiang was in a trance for a while, but he didn't understand what Wei Lin meant, nor did he notice that a team of guards beside Wei Lin was waiting for him.
"I mean, if you don't go, they will fight for your life and death, and it has nothing to do with us." Wei Lin said softly, "If you go, it means..."
"I know." After finally getting used to the light, Jiang also put down his hands, opened his eyes and said, "I have already thought about it."
Under the sunlight in front of him, Wei Lin was in front of him, and behind him was a handsome dark horse. I saw Wei Lin move up quickly, then stretched out his hand to him and said, "Come up."
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ye reached out and put his hand on his warm palm. As soon as Wei Lin exerted his strength, he took Jiang Ye onto the horse and sat in front of him. Instead, Wei Lin held the reins with both hands, as if he was wrapping Jiang Ye in his arms, with some ambiguous meaning.
Jiang also had long since lost the throbbing throbbing that the two of them would keep surging when they were just a little closer, replaced by a wonderful sense of security. It seems that even if they are both going to die in the next moment, they are equally fearless.
Wei Lin's arm shook, and then the reins were gently drawn on the horse's body, carrying the two to run.
The horse ran towards the palace gate, but along the way, Jiang also saw a scene that he had never imagined—the street they rode through was empty, the hustle and bustle of the past was completely gone, and it was full of depression. Obviously there is no war, no foreign invasion, why is this? Immediately afterwards, the sound of horseshoes coming from all directions gave Jiang Ye the answer.
He probed into Wei Lin's arms. Although he didn't see it clearly, he could still draw the conclusion that a heavy army had entered the city. From the wide coverage of this voice, it can be seen that it is not the strength of one family; if you think about the scene in the palace, I am afraid that it is the three forces, lest who will come late and enter the city together. Then next, they should rush into the palace to complete their master's great cause with blood.
"Did three people enter the city?" Jiang also asked.
"Yeah." Wei Lin asked subconsciously, "It's too late to turn around now."
"That's why I want to go in."
"For the seventh master?!"
"For world peace!" Jiang also said.
It's just a matter of thinking about these words in my head. When I shouted so loudly, Jiang also felt very ashamed immediately, and was ready to wait for Wei Lin's ridicule.
But Wei Lin didn't say anything, he just pulled the reins and called again: "Drive!"
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"Since the second prince has been demoted to a commoner, the third prince is the eldest son and should succeed himself." Yuanzhi said.
Cen Lijiang was taken down, and he didn't know what Xue Ziqin was going to do with him right now, or it didn't matter how he dealt with him.
Yuanzhi and Cen Li looked at each other closely and said this immediately.
Without Cen Lijiang, a formidable enemy, the three princes in this hall, no matter what they think, are Cen Li's most justifiable.
None of the swords drawn from the hands of the crowd retracted, but no one made a sound.
Suspiciously naive words - at the moment in the main hall, in addition to the Imperial Army, most of them are the troops that Xue Ziqin had placed in the palace in advance.
Wei Yuanting unconsciously took two steps back, feeling a little dazed, but he couldn't say a single "no".
Do you still expect that Cen Lizhong, who is currently supporting the Queen and has been mediocre, will inherit the throne? Even if he said it himself, it was funny.
No one else spoke in the hall, Cen Lijin slowly walked up to the high platform, showed an expected smile, and said, "In this case, I..." "Wait."
Xue Ziqin suddenly interrupted his words, and took two steps forward leisurely. Not far away, Cen Lixuan also suddenly moved. He raised his head high, walked towards Cen Li with a arrogant attitude he had never seen before, and then stopped a short distance in front of him, and asked jokingly, "Besides Li Chang, there is also Li Xian, the emperor's brother really Can you take on such a heavy responsibility?"
"Ninth brother, what does this mean?"
"This means that the ninth prince is more suitable for inheriting the line." It was not Cen Lixuan who answered, but Xue Ziqin. At this time, a guard hurriedly ran into the main hall, looking left and right, not knowing who to report to, and finally knelt down and said to everyone standing above the main hall: "No, there are a large number of troops outside forcibly entering the city, We have already arrived at the Nangong Gate!"
"Report - a large number of troops are coming to the palace at the North Palace Gate!"
"Report-Xigongmen..."
Before the first guard had finished speaking, people came to report one after another.
Wei Yuanting immediately drew his sword and pointed at Xue Ziqin, and asked loudly, "Are General Xue and the Ninth Prince trying to force the palace?!"
Cen Lijin also looked at Xue Ziqin with panic.
The Xue family supported him for a day or two long ago. If it weren't for the support of the Xue family army behind him, he would not dare to step forward so blatantly and want to inherit the throne.
But at this critical moment, Xue Ziqin actually... suddenly turned to Cen Lixuan? !
He stared straight at this young brother who had never had much interaction, but he only felt that his face was full of strangeness. All of the past were immediately reviewed in my mind.
"You've been planning this! Isn't it!" Cen Lijin asked with a low growl.
Cen Lixuan sneered at his excited appearance, and did not answer, instead: "Brother Huang's expression is really ugly now. If you want to inherit the throne, at least take away the thoughts on your face."
"You've been thinking about this since you served your father in the An Shang Palace every day! Isn't that right!" Cen Li said, "I really underestimate you!"
"Brother Huang is wrong." Cen Lixuan was indifferent, and when he said this, he even bowed to Cen Li in an orderly manner, with a modest and polite appearance.
"General Qin, what do you think?" Xue Ziqin turned around and looked at Qin Mu with a smile.
A hint of hesitation flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, but he understood a lot. It's no wonder that Cen Lixuan would come to ask for his daughter, just because he had anticipated that the day would come when the late emperor would die before he could establish the heir... If you think about it like this, is there someone who happened to die suddenly? did tricks in it.
Thinking of this, the battle-hardened Qin Mu actually felt a little bit of fear for that thin young man.
But even so, the late emperor had no edict, and he had no reason not to help Cen Lixuan.
After hesitating for a while, Qin Mu said solemnly, "This general obeys the will of God."
"This is God's will." Xue Ziqin said, and suddenly threw the knife in his hand, aiming directly at Cen Lijin. Cen Lijin didn't expect Xue Ziqin to make a move at all, and before he could dodge, the knife wiped along his forehead and pinned it to the wall behind him.
With a precise throw, Xue Ziqin slashed Cen Lijin's crown, and the neatly bun was scattered along with him, looking like a wolf.
"The eldest son is still there, how can there be a reason for the younger son to succeed?!" I don't know who the courtiers are, so said.
This sentence not only attracted Xue Ziqin's attention, but also attracted Cen Lixuan. The two turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the generals were standing with expressionless faces, while the civil servants were submissive, some fell to the ground, and some could barely keep standing. It was impossible to tell who actually said those words just now.
This sentence spoke to the minds of most of the people in the hall. Wei Yuanting looked at Xue Ziqin. After all, the spirit of the general was still there. He couldn't be afraid of a young man like Xue Ziqin.
"Yes, I am forcing the palace." Xue Ziqin said.
The time was just right, and when he finished saying this, there was already one after another movement outside. Xue Ziqin continued: "Now my Xue family army of 7,000 people is outside, I want to see who dares to fight with the ninth prince?"
Wei Yuanting sneered disdainfully: "You are outrageous! There are more than 10,000 people in the Imperial Palace, is your Xue family army able to compete?"
"If it wasn't for the help of the commander of the forbidden army, how could my Xue family army enter the palace?" Xue Ziqin asked back with a smile, "I would like to thank General Wei for giving birth to a good son."
Things seemed to become clear immediately, Cen Lijin stepped onto the high platform, patted Cen Lijin on the shoulder and said, "Brother Huang, you have already lost."
Wei Yuanting's face was full of consternation, but things seemed to be easy to understand.
Wei Lin once served as a soldier under Xue Ziqin, including the man who was entangled with Wei Lin, who was also a member of the Xue family. Wei Lin naturally brought in the members of his Wei family. With his character, it is not surprising that everyone else was brought in.
"Wei Lin!" Wei Yuanting shouted loudly. He glanced around the hall quickly, but saw no trace of Wei Lin.
"Come here!" Just when Wei Yuanting didn't know where his son who was eating inside and outside had gone, Wei Lin's voice came from outside the hall. He turned his head to look, Wei Lin walked in quickly with Jiang Ye, and said with a hilarious smile, "Dad, are you calling me?"
Wei Yuanting pointed at him so angry that he didn't speak for a long time, but Xue Ziqin spoke first: "Commander Wei, should I tell everyone in the hall, who are the ten thousand guards?"
Wei Lin turned to look at Xue Ziqin, then pushed Jiang Ye forward in front of him and said, "His people."