The main general was dead, and the remaining soldiers fled one after another.

Qin Mo took advantage of the chaos to catch a lot of 'miners' and said excitedly: "Prince, there are almost enough miners in the Northwest Coal Mine."

The people who dug coal in the northwest were mainly prisoners of Beichi. Last year, Beichi was very "honest" and his staff were a little nervous.

"Just catch enough, don't chase the rest too tightly." This stick was killed and there was nothing to play with later.

Tonight's Tangquan Palace was a bit stuffy. The third prince sat on the pavilion of the rockery, watching the moon gradually being swallowed by thick clouds, and the dark sky was missing.

From the day Sitang was demoted to a commoner, the third prince stared at his every move. A few months ago, there was a revenge that the fifth prince bribed most of the imperial guards and waited for an opportunity to confess and seize the throne.

After receiving this good news, the third prince immediately took action and quickly dispatched troops from Yuanzhou. He just waited for the fifth prince to "the mantis stalk the cicada", so he continued to play the role of "Yellow Bird Behind". He took advantage of the chaos to deal with the crown prince. As a meritorious official who killed the rioters and traitors, he was not only legitimate, but also could be remembered forever.

The third prince had a good plan, but unfortunately Si Tang was really useless. Not to mention turning over the "waves", he didn't even fight a "water drift".

Moreover, the Supreme Emperor blocked the news in the palace, and the third prince could not find out anything, and only reported the news of the martial law in the palace. The third prince was even more sure that something big had to happen in the palace. I was afraid that Si Jian would ascend the throne after receiving the imperial edict from the Supreme Emperor, so he quickly ordered private soldiers to rescue the Supreme Emperor from the fire and fire.

The third prince's eyes drooped slightly, leaning against the back of the wheelchair. Suddenly, he smelled a strong smell of blood and suddenly opened his eyes - he saw the deputy general in the army stumble, dripping blood falling from the armor, and blood flowers were smashed on the blue bricks.

"His Highness Ping." The deputy general was on the ground. "Our army encountered an ambush five miles north of the imperial capital. The opponent's commander was Prince Yun. Most of our soldiers were lost. The last general led 30,000 soldiers out of the siege before he could barely escape..."

"What did you say?" The third prince felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fainted. The 70,000 troops he had worked hard to raise had only 30,000 left before he could reach the capital! "A group of waste!"

In order to allow Si Tang to control Prince Yun, he took eighteen turns and delivered the "Bone-Eating Incense" carefully prepared by the poisoner to Si Tang. He didn't expect that he was so useless that he didn't even deal with such a key person.

"Your Highness Ping, the most urgent task now is to evacuate quickly. If Prince Yun brings people to chase us, we will not be able to leave!" The deputy general did not dare to look up at all.

The third prince then realized that not only did his private soldiers not control the imperial capital successfully, but also fought with Prince Yun: "All the 40,000 people died?"

"No." The deputy general shook his head quickly, "In addition to those who died in battle and were seriously injured, there were many captured..."

"Damn it." The third prince was so panicked that he quickly summoned his aides to discuss matters.

After half an hour of debate, before dawn, the third prince took his mother, princess and remnants of soldiers, held Emperor Danxu and Empress Chen hostage and fled to Yuanzhou.

Emperor Danxu was sleeping soundly, and was dragged and pulled into the carriage by someone. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw the queen also in the carriage, and his forehead was bumped into a green bag.

Emperor Danxu took a deep breath and called Longwei loudly, but there was not even a person to respond.

Emperor Danxu shook his head vigorously, and as soon as he moved to the door, Zhang Jinliang, who was thrown into the car, threw himself in his head and turned his back to the sky.

"Ouch..." Zhang Jinliang saw the bright yellow bedclothes under him and immediately got up, "Emperor... Emperor... the old slave deserves to die..."

Zhang Jinliang was very strong now, and Emperor Danxu was almost sent away. After a while, he spoke: "What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Jinliang said roughly that the third prince wanted to send private troops to capture the imperial capital, but was beaten by Prince Yun and fell into tears. Then he lowered his voice: "I just found out that King Ping was going to kidnap you and the Queen to Yuanzhou..."

"Rebellious son!" Emperor Danxu suddenly rose up and kicked the carriage door.

But the door was very strong and it didn't move at all. Emperor Danxu opened the window again and found that the carriage was a closed prison carriage. Not only was the carriage extremely thick, but there were even a thick iron bar nails on the window.

Emperor Danxu was about to be angry to death. He was the king of a country and was actually locked up in a "prisoner cart", which was a very shame.

"Uh..." Emperor Danxu suddenly covered his chest. The sharp pain almost made him feel angry.

"Your Majesty... are you... you have a heart attack?" Zhang Jinliang hurriedly helped Emperor Danxu sit down and kept stroking his chest.

Emperor Danxu trembled his hands, took out a medicine bottle from the inner bag of his bedclothes, poured out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Emperor Danxu took the pill and the pain in his chest disappeared a little. A resentful silver bell shaking sounded outside. The pain that had just subsided was sweeping over again, even worse than before.

"Ah..." Emperor Danxu screamed and successfully woke Queen Chen who fainted.

Before Queen Chen could ask about the situation, she saw the third prince riding on a carriage, waiting on the side of the carriage, holding a string of silver bells in her hand, looking at them with a smile through the iron bars.

Emperor Danxu was so painful that his skin was tense. He noticed keenly. The more rapid the sound of the silver bell, the more painful he felt: "Stop... Stop..."

The third prince cooperated very well and immediately stopped ringing the bell. Emperor Danxu found that the pain in his chest gradually disappeared. When he looked at the third prince again, there was a little fear in his resentment.

"The father doesn't have to look at me like this. As long as you are willing to follow me to Yuanzhou, I will no longer shake this bell." The third prince is well versed in the way of "taming". He, the father, probably, must be tamed carefully.

Emperor Danxu tried his best to make himself look calm and said with a gaze: "I will go to Yuanzhou with you..."

Emperor Danxu stretched out his hand from the iron bars and seemed to be trying to clap the third prince.

The third prince stretched out his hand without much care. The incident only took a moment. Just when the two of them were about to hit a place, Emperor Danxu suddenly went to snatch the silver bell from the third prince's hand.

The third prince did not expect Danxu to be so strong that he was dragged to the carriage and his face hit the iron bar that was on the car window.

The third prince let go of the silver bell in his hand before he was stalemate. Emperor Danxu was overjoyed. If it weren't for the conditions, he would have melted the bell.

Before Emperor Danxu could laugh for a long time, he heard the ringing ring again. The pain in his chest was sharper than ever before.

"Father, it turns out that I want this silver bell. You'd say it earlier..." The third prince touched his sleeve bag and took out ten silver bells. "I have so many more here..."

"Puff..." Emperor Danxu was angry and squirted out his mouthful of blood, reflecting his blue-white face, looking like a tuberculosis ghost.
Chapter completed!