After a night of noisy, the city guards had already performed their duties in the early morning of the next day, and the undercurrent of the imperial capital seemed to calm down again.
Zhuge Changfeng and his heavy ministers stayed in the prime minister's house all night, waiting for news from there.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past, came to Zhuge Changfeng, bowed his head and whispered a few words. Zhuge Changfeng's eyelids flicked, his pupils flickered, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Master Prime Minister, what's the situation?" The Minister of War looked up and said with concern.
He smiled and shook his head, Zhuge Changfeng disdainfully said: "Sure enough, it was a failure. Compared with your majesty, the second prince is a big difference after all!"
"But..." However, Zhuge Changfeng's conversation turned, but there was a flash of excitement on his face, and he laughed out: "After the second prince made a fuss, the old man has figured out the context of your majesty. He, really is. In the midst of arranging the plan. Apart from the Ghost Guard, there are only some remnants of defeated soldiers around, not to be afraid!"
When the military officer heard this, his eyes lit up, and he tentatively said, "Then... we can..."
"Of course!"
With a cold smile, Zhuge Changfeng was already in control of Zhizhu, and said firmly: "It seems that the old man is indeed desperate now. He uses all his combat power to deal with the two groups of foreign forces, and he sits firmly in the center and bluffs. We. But he might not even dream that he would be ruined by his precious son in this empty plan. With such a great opportunity, if we halt, wouldn't we waste the beauty of the gods? Ha ha ha... "
"My lord servant, our people can move, and within a week, we will take the imperial city!" Shining light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuge Changfeng clenched his fist tightly, determined to make a sound.
The soldier of the Ministry of War clasped his fists and bowed to lead his orders. The rest of the people also bowed down, with excitement in his eyes.
The day to change dynasties has finally come...
On the other hand, the news of the rebellion of the two princes quickly spread, but within three days, it came to the ears of Duguzhan Tian, who was thousands of miles away.
Unconsciously startled, Dugu fights the world in great anxiety, and is about to return to the court to protect him immediately, but before he can leave the camp and return, a yellow figure suddenly appears outside the door of Dugu Daying, holding a yellow silk in his hand. , The word "sacred decree" on the letter!
When Dugu Zhantian saw it, he couldn't help but immediately took the four tigers out to greet him, worshiping and accepting his orders.
"According to the heavens, the emperor said. The old Marshal Dugu was ordered to kill the thief, and he must do his duty and move forward. If you don't have an inch, you can't return, please!"
The person who preached the decree was also a master of magical photos, and was obviously one of the few important guards around the emperor today. At this moment, sending him out also proved how important this purpose is and needs to be conveyed as soon as possible.
Dugu Zhantian pondered for a while, raised his hand to take Huang Juan, and shouted: "Thank you Lord Longen, long live my emperor!"
Then he looked at the man again, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty... are you okay!"
"Old Marshal Dugu, don't worry, everything is intact, and the second prince's rebellion was quickly suppressed." The man nodded clearly and said with a smile.
Taking a deep breath, Dugu Zhantian was still a little worried, and said with a worried look: "But this way, all the guards around your Majesty will be exposed, I'm afraid..."
Having said that, Dugu Zhantian stopped talking, only the frowning brows and the sad expression on his face.
Knowing his worries, the man couldn't help but clasped his fists solemnly, and said in awe: "The old Marshal Dugu is indeed loyal to the monarchy, and I admire him. To be honest, the guards around your Majesty are indeed not optimistic. But you have also seen the decree of your Majesty. You absolutely cannot go back. Otherwise, it will be a crime of resisting the decree!"
"Oh, your Majesty is really a ruin! In order to restore Tianyu's peace, even your own safety can be set aside..." He let out a long breath, and Dugu Zhantian shook his head helplessly.
When the man saw it, he also nodded slightly with a solemn expression, and said nothing.
For a long time, the two clasped their fists and waved goodbye. When the god photo master left, Dugu Zhantian held this thin yellow scroll in his hand, unconsciously heavy.
He understood what the emperor meant. The emperor was afraid that he would rush back when he knew something was wrong in the imperial city, so he sent a master of God to deliver the decree in a hurry.
Otherwise, his army will come back and forth, delay time, maybe Zhuo Fan and the emperor’s gate will be over long ago, and there is even time to rest and recuperate for a while. If he goes there, it will be useless. , The gain outweighs the loss.
Knowing the emperor's painstaking efforts, the heart of Dugu Zhantian was even more moved, and immediately summoned the troops, set off camp, and continued to move forward.
It's just that his marching speed this time is quite full, so that if something happens to the imperial capital, he can still have time to get back and help the King Qin...
At the same time, on both sides of a bottomless gorge, the Luo Family and the Emperor Sect had already been fully prepared, and they were sitting on the top of a mountain, looking at each other, with their eyes full of hostility.
Originally, the two parties had issued a war script at the same time to conquer each other, but they did not dare to easily enter each other's territory for fear of being caught in the enemy's trap. But time is pressing, and they must make a quick decision.
So the two parties agreed, came to this eagle sorrow, and let the male and female show off openly and honestly!
At this moment, the Luo Family, in addition to Zhuo Fan and the elders of Shenzhao, are experts in Huayu Tower, Jianhou Mansion, and Qianlong Pavilion. They were all people whose families were destroyed by the emperor's gate, and the eyes looking at them wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood. It was completely naked hatred.
The same is true for the emperor gate. In addition to the masters of the emperor gate, there are also the three families of Nethergu, Yaowang Palace, and Happy Forest. They are in the same mood as the three families of Qianlong Pavilion opposite.
After all, Zhuo Fan did more to their family, killing people and digging their graves, leaving none.
Therefore, their resentment towards Zhuo Fan is not only the hatred of this life, but also the hatred of the eight generations of ancestors. Staring at Zhuo Fan's eyes, there was already red bleeding.
But the two sides stood here for dozens of days, but they all stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, as if tacitly, no one decided to do it first.
This can't help making the enemies of both sides feel itchy and stomped with hatred. But there is no way, Huayulou and the others are in charge of Zhuo Fan, and they are the leader of the emperor's gate in Netherworld Valley.
The bosses of both sides didn't say anything, and they could only wait and accompany them.
"Steward Zhuo, we have been in a stalemate for more than ten days. I don't know when you will do it?" Grandma waited a little impatiently, couldn't help but hurried to Zhuo Fan's side, urging for the tenth time in the past ten days.
The others also nodded again and again and urged.
But Zhuo Fan still looked calm, lying on a recliner, closing his eyes slightly, and waving his hand leisurely: "Don't worry, it's not the time yet, wait a moment!"
"Waiting? We will all become Wangfushi!" The poster Peony pouted and said bitterly.
Zhuo Fan still looked indifferent, lying on the rocking chair, swaying peacefully.
The same scene happened at the emperor gate. You Wanshan and the others were already eager to fight to avenge the destruction of the family, but Huang Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang were still holding back.
This can't help but make them like rabbits on a hot pot, can't help but jump around!
Shoo!
Suddenly, two broken air sounds sounded, and the two jade slips flew to the two camps almost at the same time.
Zhuo Fan raised his hand to take it, put the jade slip into his hand, sinking into his mind, and inspecting the content inside. Leng Wuchang also held the jade slip in front of him, quietly thinking.
Soon, although the two of them were in two camps separated by a sky trench, they opened their pupils at the same time, and laughed out loudly: "Hahaha... Finally something happened!"
"What's wrong?" Grandma asked for a moment.
With a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan immediately stood up, walked out, and shouted: "Pass the order and go with Lao Tzu together. We are at war!"
What
Unexpectedly, everyone looked at each other, all a little inexplicable. Why did he just say to wait a while, now he is about to go to war? What on earth happened
There was a burst of doubt in my heart, but when they knew that the war could start right away, everyone was quite excited.
Suddenly, a group of experts in the sky walked towards the deep stream in darkness, like a dark cloud. They swept them together, pressed the past, and looked at the other side of the mountain a kilometer away.
And there, Huang Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang also arrived with their family members.
Looking at each other from afar, Zhuo Fan, Huang Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang all laughed out loudly, but the laughter was full of coldness.
"Ha ha ha... I finally waited until this day, so I can feel at ease and kill you happily. Zhuo Fan, it's time for you to pay my son's life!"
Huang Pu Tianyuan shouted loudly and the sound shook the sky, but Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain, and said contemptuously: "Huang Pu Tianyuan, it depends on your ability!"
Leng Wu often noticed that, he shook the feather fan lightly, waved his hand and smiled: "The doormaster, butler Zhuo, our two families are in trouble during the week. Everyone wants to kill each other, but unfortunately they have too many constraints. It is rare this time, two The prince caused great chaos in the imperial capital. Although the Dugu army is still moving, it has slowed down. Not long after, after Prime Minister Zhuge takes action, it is estimated that he will also retreat. Only our two families can be left to kill the Quartet without any scruples. Isn’t it happy? Why bother in this fight? In my opinion, we end our grievances as soon as possible. The final winner will naturally have the right to continue to contend for the world. And the loser will become the stepping stone for the winner, no complaint No regrets!"
"What a good one, no regrets and no regrets, happy!"
Zhuo Fan couldn't help but praised the sky and laughed: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Leng is also a heroic person, so there is nothing to say. Everyone is already in formation. If we don't kill the Quartet, what else can we do? How much grievance we had in the past It doesn't matter, the key is who can continue to stand in the world after this battle. Huangpu Sect Master, what do you think?"
Eyes narrowed slightly, Huang Pu Tianyuan also laughed loudly: "Hahaha... That's right, the world is full of grievances, but the struggle for power, the weak and the weak. How can people who can stand on the top of the world care about this little grievance? Zhuo Fan, you are also considered a hero. Today, the master of the sect is fighting with you in the world, and it is really honored. It doesn't matter if you kill the son. For the hegemon who puts the world in his heart, do you still care about this?"
"Then Huangpu Sect Master, next we should..." His eyes narrowed, and Zhuo Fan smiled coldly.
Staring tightly into his eyes, Huang Pu Tianyuan also showed a weird smile, and then the two yelled out almost at the same time: "Go to war!"