Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 12 Beacon fire and wolf smoke
"His Royal Highness Di Ji, we will arrive at the Imperial City in half a day." Ling Huai's heart was filled with sadness, and his gaze towards Mei Yichi was full of naked love.

Mei Yichi was noncommittal, he sensed that the situation in the direction of the imperial city was not so optimistic.

The noble gentleman lifted his sleeves gracefully and poured him a glass of wine, "The little minister wishes His Royal Highness a splendid roof and a respectful one."

This can be a blessing to Di Ji, or a blessing to the "Emperor". He feels that his heart is bleeding, and he wants to personally send the person he loves to another person's couch.

Mei Yichi took a sip of his wine and glanced at him deeply, "Bengong is tired, go back to the house to rest first."

There were not many people in the inn, and he went upstairs like this, but he almost attracted either hidden or direct sight.

"Hurry up, the imperial city is coming to an end, just wait for the conclusion of the coffin." One person said in a suppressed voice.

Ling Huaizhi took a sip of wine, "Wait a moment for the medicine to work."

In the upstairs room, Mei Yichi listened to their words, and a smile spread out from the corner of her mouth, laughing at the complicated mind of mortals, laughing at the so-called feelings, laughing at herself as she really "appreciated" all the way.

The experience of this journey is really useless to him, neither can he break through the shackles of the realm, nor can he generate valuable insights.

That's all, here, it can be regarded as the completion of the agreement with Yi Chang.

It is inconvenient for him to participate in the affairs of the imperial city.

"Double shift,"

A bird flew from a distance and landed on the window coffin. It was shaped like a chicken and had two eyeballs in both eyes.

This is the famous spiritual bird, called Chongming.

Mei Yichi looked at it as if no one else was shaking off its feathers, leaving only the flesh bare, and said helplessly, "I'm going back, you can stay for a while, wait for the Yin Dynasty to die, or the prince is in danger, then save him once."

Chongming Bird said, "The imperial city is too chaotic, how can I find him."

Mei Yichi was ready, and a wisp of blood swept out of her fingers, "He is Yi Chang's nephew, and he is in her blood, so you can follow him."

After Mei Yichi finished her explanation, she turned into light and left without a trace.

Chongmingbird patted the two pieces of meat, lifted it in the air, and flew straight towards the imperial city.

"His Royal Highness Di Ji, it's time to hit the road." Ling Huaizhi opened the door with three or five strong men, and was immediately dumbfounded, "Where are the people!"

"The window is open, don't run away!"

Li Mao joined forces with the imperial city garrison Dutong. Taiwei and other former Li family members to convince the prince of the crime.

So far, no one in the Yi family can inherit the throne.

The minds of the ministers were all alive.

"The grandfather of the Duke of Donglin is the King of Northern Zhao, the grandson of Emperor Jingwen, and the Duke of Donglin can be regarded as a descendant of the royal family, and he is well-known and worthy of great responsibility."

"Ah, no, no, no, Uncle Yu is the great-great-great-great-great-grandson of Emperor Xiaojia. No one can compare to him in terms of orthodoxy."

"No, I think"

Li Mao snorted coldly, "Everyone forgot His Royal Highness Di Ji!"

"This" The ministers looked at each other in dismay.

Li Mao said righteously: "His Royal Highness Di Ji is the eldest daughter of the first emperor, and she is also a heroine who has pacified the three southern states. Can't she be a heroine who guards the frontier?"

At this time, people from Li Xian's lineage did not shy away from suspicion, "I think His Royal Highness Di Ji is just right."

"If Your Highness Diji, it is not impossible to have a little prince."

Li Mao controlled his remarks, wrote down those who opposed and questioned him, and was happy in his heart. When he married the "empress" and let her take the throne in a few years, he would be an upright emperor.

As for how to make Yi Chang obedient, the person who wants her will kill her, and she is afraid of her resistance.

Outskirts of Imperial City
A boulder rolled down the slope, revealing a hole.

Zhan Changfeng and others came out of the cave. She took a look at the environment and turned around and instructed: "Zhengwu, you take the women and children to settle in another state. If the others want to leave, just share the money and leave."

A commander of the Imperial Guard said anxiously: "Your Highness, if you leave the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

"I'm afraid that if I walk on the front foot, the back foot will become a person who kills one's ancestors. How can I go back." Besides, she has no trustworthy people except the secret guards around her. Even the secret guards ended up with only seven people.

On the other hand, she didn't know how many people in the court were standing on Li Mao's side, and there was little hope of restoration.

"No need to say more, those who want to leave leave immediately, and it will be too late when they catch up. Zero San, divide the belongings."

The belongings brought out were not many, and each person was only given 50 taels.

Most of those maids and servants took the money and hurried away, or went to live in other states with the women and children in the palace.

The men of the Imperial Guard were stubborn and stubborn, slapped away the silver money distributed, and knelt on the ground in unison.

The little commander's eyes were red, "When I joined the army, I vowed to be loyal to Your Majesty for the rest of my life, even if I was smashed to pieces, but I didn't want to be the one who was the first to cause trouble. Shameless!"

"Please, Your Royal Highness, Yunchen and others, follow along and make meritorious deeds!"

Zhan Changfeng eased his face, "Li Mao has been planning for a long time, and even the grandfather and Gudu did not expect the change in the present, so how can you blame you."

This is really not a place to stay for a long time, Zhan Changfeng dismissed the people, and asked Ling Wu to take the women and children away, and then hid in the mountains with the dark guards and the imperial guards who were left behind.

But the news of her and the outside world did not stop, and Lingyi. Linger, who had never appeared, was still in the imperial city.

The two are independent from the Dark Guard and are responsible for industrial management and intelligence.

Zhan Changfeng waited for a few days, and news came one after another.

"Yu Zhenming. Bai Zhilin. Fang Qianyu. There are so many ministers who have contacts with him."

Zhan Changfeng picked up the next letter again, which was good news, Yi Chang was not in his hands.

If my aunt was not under the control of others, she would definitely go back to the south to start a rebellion.

However, when she saw the last sentence, her hand holding the letter trembled invisibly.

The wife committed suicide in Yongxiu Palace. The fire has not been extinguished for a long time.

Zhan Changfeng sat withered for a long time, sighing faintly, "Fate of the time."

"Zero San," her eyes were cold, "lighting the beacon fire, Gu would rather kill all life than let Yin Chao fall into the hands of thieves!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

A segment of the signal catapulted into the sky and exploded in the shape of a sword.

The shape of the sword was like the sword of the Son of Heaven.

The swordsman who shrank under the star-picking platform raised his head, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes swayed, and tremblingly walked up the Baizhang ladder to the highest point.

The wind whistled.

He took out a fire book and ignited a corner of the curtain with the flames.

I don't know what these curtains and beams are made of, so a little bit, it turned into a prairie fire in the high-altitude wind, and it burned fiercely!
From a distance, it looks like a giant torch standing in the imperial city is burning violently.

The most bizarre thing is that the thick smoke rising to the sky is actually blood red!

Half a moment after it ignited, three hundred miles away, there was also a wolf smoke, and then eight hundred miles away. One thousand eight hundred miles away, the wolf smoke protruded from the land of Shenzhou.

The blood smoke burns the sky, the royal family is in danger, and the princes are summoned to kill the traitors!

The 800 years of unlit blood smoke plunged the land of China into turmoil in an instant, and the loyal or ambitious princes closed their camps and pointed their swords at the imperial city!
And in that southern land, Yi Chang saw the smoke of blood from afar, and in pain, he fell off the wine jar.

At the end of the 47th year of Chengming, the coup shattered the firecrackers of the New Year, and the Yin Dynasty began to fall apart.

(End of this chapter)