Chapter 150: The God Lord Card is sacrificed at the top of the city

"Chengqian, you've surrendered..."

Fan Xian's gentle and gentle words made tens of thousands of people inside and outside the palace dumbfounded at the same time, feeling extremely absurd. Now the rebels are besieging the city, and even the people in your palace cannot escape from the world. At this moment, Lord Fan actually persuaded surrender at the top of the city with shameless words!

Prince Li Chengqian, who was riding on the horse, gasped in military uniform, thought that An Zhi's face was getting thicker and thicker, and he could say such things, and what he said was so natural. If someone who didn't know the situation listened to him, it would be a pity that I, Li Chengqian, was driven like a rabbit today, not Fan Xian.

It was also wonderful, but in one night, Fan Xian transformed from a court prisoner into a so-called prisoner, got rid of his life in exile, broke into the palace, and almost captured the prince in one fell swoop, successfully turning it over. In the early morning, the prince escaped by chance, and the army entered the city, but instead trapped Fan Xian in the palace.

The so-called change of king flag on the city is probably the story that happened this night. The story is extremely absurd. What is Fan Xian’s absurd words?

Li Chengqian looked up at the two brothers above the imperial city, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and thought to himself that after Mr. Qin spoke, he should have persuaded his elder brother sincerely. Unexpectedly, Fan Xian rushed to say this, and instead blocked his words. Fan Xian was indeed a thief.

There was a chaotic sound of horse hooves in the square to the right. Li Chengqian subconsciously turned his head to look and saw the Dingzhou army entering the capital from the West City Gate slowly approaching the central army where he was. He frowned and saw the second prince's Yingxiu face in front of the thousands of people. A faint chill felt in his heart. What the second brother was thinking was not simple, his face looked very similar to Fan Xian, and he thought in his heart that he was the same as the thief.

The Dingzhou Army slowly stopped on the right wing of the rebels, carefully maintaining a respectful attitude towards the rebels' central camp.

"Brother, you and me..." Crown Prince Li Chengqian glanced at the second prince and finally spoke. He could not wait for the second prince to speak. But without internal force, he had to shout to let those above the imperial city hear it. Although he still maintained the majestic imperial aura developed by the prince of the Eastern Palace for more than ten years, in comparison, it was not as powerful as Fan Xian scolded the Qin family.

Fan Xian took out his ears, glanced at the eldest prince, and said nothing. Because the eldest prince listened very seriously at this time. All the words the prince said were in his calculations, and it was nothing more than the intention to convince the eldest prince with brotherhood, and at the same time, he still slaps the matter of Dadongshan on Fan Xian.

Although the prince knew that the eldest prince would not believe that Fan Xian was the murderer of the assassin, he still wanted to say this: any brotherhood must be based on reasonable logic.

The eldest prince's face became gloomy. The emperor gave birth to five sons. If it were not for Fan Xian, who grew up in Danzhou and the third son who was born in the end, he and the second prince of the crown prince grew up together since childhood. Although the prince's identity was respected, the relationship between the three brothers was quite good, especially before His Majesty showed his favor to the second prince, the interactions between the three princes were more worthy of cherishing than the bloody conspiracy stories in history books.

Everyone has thought about it, but no one is willing to imagine that one day, these three brothers who grew up together since childhood will meet each other.

At this moment, the second prince, who had been silent since the rebels surrounded the palace, also spoke. He gently tapped the heel of his boots, letting the horses take him out of the rebels' army ten feet away, looking at the imperial city, following the prince's words, and began to shout to the eldest prince with great sincerity.

It must be admitted that the second prince did have a trick to win people's hearts. He did not mention the matter of asking the eldest prince to surrender. He just dealt with friendship in previous years, and used an angry tone to express his dissatisfaction with the eldest prince's help to Fan Xian, and vaguely mentioned Emperor Qing's attitude towards the eldest prince... In fact, it was not like the father's attitude towards his son.

Fan Xian glanced at the eldest prince and found that the face of the eldest prince beside him became more and more gloomy. He was not worried that the eldest prince would fall under the pressure of the general situation under the family offensive of the crown prince and the second prince, because he analyzed something and would always start from the human personality, and he knew that the eldest prince was like a fire.

He turned to look at the second prince who was still shouting and frowned slightly because he recognized that the general beside the second prince was Ye Chong.

Ye Chong was already the commander of the Kyoto garrison thirty years ago, and now he is in his fifties, but he looks like he is not old at all. Moreover, he is not as fierce as ordinary famous generals of the Qing Kingdom. He is a little short and a little fat.

But Fan Xian would never underestimate him, because he knew that this person was a famous ninth-grade master. Ye Liuyun's closest nephew, who had fought with his terrifying mother, was not simple. Moreover, a person who could become the commander of the Kyoto garrison in his twenties was not simple enough to describe it.

Fan Xian's brows became deeper and deeper, but his eyes became brighter, as bright as the star that still refused to retreat under the rising sun.

The eldest prince suddenly shouted loudly towards the rebels under the city: "Enough!"

The second prince smiled helplessly and stopped.

The eldest prince sternly said, "When is it now? You still don't forget to frame Fan Xian! I know that for the sake of the throne, you will do anything ugly, but don't forget that there are some things I can't do! If you want to attack, you will attack, don't learn to be a little bit full of the girls here!"

These words were decisive and full of momentum, and there was no room for the second prince of the palace to maneuver.

The second prince's face, which had always been gentle, finally became gloomy at this moment. For some reason, he became so angry. He shouted angrily at the imperial city: "Brother! Don't forget, we are brothers!"

"Brother?" The eldest prince was worried about the guards of the palace and the major events planned with Fan Xian for several days. His mind was exhausted, and his eye sockets were deeply trapped, but instead he looked even more sharp.

He looked at the prince, then at the second prince, and suddenly said sternly: "Brother! You don't even want to be your son, you are willing to be your brother!"

There was a lot of silence. This sentence pointed out too many things. The imperial guards on the imperial city had known about this from the will, and their eyes suddenly showed grief and anger and pain. However, the rebels under the imperial city had a strange expression. Although His Majesty the Emperor was assassinated in Dadongshan, His Majesty still had his power. As a child of the Qing army, carrying the prince's banner, he was actually doing the act of killing the throne. Who wouldn't be afraid? Who wouldn't be in awe?

The eldest prince stood among the battlements of the imperial city, frowned deeply, and looked at the prince and said sadly: "The eldest princess did the things in Dadongshan... I know you don't have this ability, but you must know! Even if the father wants to destroy you, you are your son. How could he do such a thing that is worse than beasts?"

The prince's face was a little dull, and he remained silent, allowing the eldest prince to scold him. Old Master Qin, beside him, frowned and waved his hand. The rebels behind him began to prepare for siege. Gradually, bursts of tugging bowstrings sounded behind the queue, making sour sounds.

At the moment when the three princes were fiercely telling each other about the royal secrets and secrets. When they were angry, no one noticed that Fan Xian had left the city alone, followed the long stone steps to the interior of the palace, walked through the vast square, and walked towards the Tai Chi Hall.

Along the way, Fan Xian looked carefully and found that although the eldest prince was good at field battles on the grassland, he had a very deep effort in city defense. He had prepared everywhere. He even demolished two imperial city corner towers next to the entrance of the stone steps, and prepared stones and heavy wood. It seemed that he was preparing to deal with the siege later.

Next to the three palace gates under the imperial city, some strange-shaped stones were prepared, with even moss on it. Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and thought, could it be that the rockery in the palace had been demolished by the boss? Just as he was thinking, a team came forward, and under the custody of several imperial guards, more than a hundred eunuchs who seemed exhausted were pushing the rockery with moss in a car. It turned out to be the rockery in the palace.

There are three palace gates in the main city of the palace. On weekdays, only one can be opened. But when the rebels attack, of course they will not choose only one place. Fan Xian understood that the eldest prince was preparing to use rockery stones to block these three palace gates. This work was probably started before the early morning.

Blocking the rebels outside the palace and trapping himself in the palace is what is called defending the dead. Fan Xian sighed and knew that the boss had made up his mind to die.

I saw not many imperial guards along the way. Compared with the empty palace, it was even a bit sparse and I really didn’t have any confidence.

Fan Xian sighed again, knowing that more than a thousand imperial guards had been removed from the underground palaces of eunuchs and palace maids living on a daily basis. One is to suppress the uneasiness in the palace, and the other is because of the entire imperial city, which is the easiest place to break through.

Entering the Tai Chi Hall, looking at the worried ministers, Ning Cairen, Yi Guipin, and the restless third prince, Fan Xian sighed three times in his heart, bowed to the two scholars Hu Shu, but smiled on his face and said to the third prince: "Chengping, the war is about to start. Do you feel it exciting?"

The third prince Li Chengping was a child after all. Since he learned that the palace was trapped, he began to be scared. Although he forced his face to suppress it, after listening to Fan Xian's words, he couldn't help but squint his mouth. He was frightened with a smile that was teased by Fan Xian, which looked very funny.

Fan Xian turned around and bowed to the pale empress dowager, looked at the queen with long hair and said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask the queen mother, empress, to go to the city to watch the battle."

Since ancient times, rebellion must clarify the righteousness and proclaim its orthodox work, which has ended with the anger of the eldest prince and the second prince of the crown prince. The rebels below the imperial city have approached, especially the thousands of archers in the rear camp, who have begun to prepare for a volley.

At this time, there were only more than a thousand imperial guards above the city. I am afraid that a lot of damage will be lost after the rain of arrows.

The eldest prince held the long sword in his hand and walked silently above the city. He issued several orders from time to time to make the soldiers prepare to welcome the rebel attack. This was the first time that the Qing Kingdom Palace was baptized by arrow rain. I don’t know what kind of bloody wind can be washed away after arrow rain.

Because they had no budget to defend the palace, because they did not control the city guards, the defense of the imperial guards was strategically at a disadvantage, because they did not have enough bows and arrows in their hands, and only four city guard crossbows on the four corners of the imperial city could support it. However, tens of thousands of rebels, and these four crossbows were cannons to kill mosquitoes. How many could they kill?

"Preparation!" The eldest prince held the sword tightly in his hand, staring at the large area of ​​rebels under the imperial city. Listening to the tense sound of bowstrings coming from his ears, his heartstrings couldn't help but tense.

Thousands of archers pulled their bows at the same time, and the heart-wrenching squeaking sound seemed to penetrate the eardrums of everyone in the imperial city and shake the minds of everyone.

The imperial guards above the imperial city had already hid behind the arrow bush, and the personal soldiers in the hand holding shields were also waiting behind the eldest prince.

The war is about to break out, and everyone is waiting for the moment when arrows are roaring in the sky.

However, Fan Xian did not let all this happen. He did not have the interest in enjoying the scenery of the siege, nor did he pretend to have to take out his own magical or evil hands after the imperial guards suffered heavy losses.

Above the stone steps, a burst of rapid footsteps came. As the footsteps came, Fan Xian, and dozens of breathless old ministers behind him, as well as several women who were half-helped and half-beared by the eunuchs.

These women are the most noble characters among women in the world, but today they have become the most humble and humiliating characters among women in the world.

Fan Xian held the third prince with one hand and walked behind the eldest prince. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the rebel camp under the imperial city and was shocked. He thought that so many arrows were shot over, and the palace was still guarding... He only heard him vent his true energy and shouted to the rebels under the imperial city: "Chengqian, second... Stop quickly."

The prince and the second prince were stunned when they heard the sound, looked up at the top of the imperial city, and then saw a scene that made them feel palpitations.

"Mother Queen!"

"Mother!"

"The Queen Mother!"

Looking at the women who suddenly appeared on the imperial city, the prince and the second prince couldn't help but exclaim. Even Mr. Qin and Ye Chong couldn't help frowning. Then they heard Fan Xian shouting to him beside the women:

"Don't panic first... I'll take your mother, grandma, and brother to see you..."

After hearing this, many people had the urge to vomit blood. No one could have thought that Fan Xian, who was famous for his poetry immortals and used the Supervisory Office to display his dark power, would have spoken such shameless words.

However, only Fan Xian knew that after experiencing life and death on the meadow, his life finally had a very gratifying change. He got rid of the yin and sour air contained in two lives and gradually moved back. He gradually folded it into a place with the little boy shouting rain on the roof of Danzhou.

Fan Xian is the cute Fan Xian, the suspect Fan Xian, the shameless Fan Xian, the terrible Fan Xian.

No matter how scheming the prince and the second prince were, they couldn't help but get angry when they looked at the terrifying scene. The second prince shouted loudly and said, "Fan Xian! You are shameless!"

Fan Xian glared back and cursed: "You only know?"

The prince was also extremely angry, but he immediately said anxiously to Mr. Qin beside him: "No arrows are allowed!"

Mr. Qin frowned, thinking that it was natural for Fan Xian to threaten him in the palace. Did the prince not expect this section... The old general sighed in his heart. The prince was kind, but the cowardice that had gradually disappeared in the past two years finally emerged.

For soldiers, when they are alive and dead, they should not hesitate at all. The so-called "sucking at the mouse is just cowardice."

However, Mr. Qin did not understand it after all. Sometimes the alias for cowardice is called human nature.

There is no doubt that Fan Xian’s performance at this time was not human. He just calculated the prince’s temperament, stood beside the eldest prince with a calm smile, and said, “I just don’t want to be shot like a hedgehog.”

"Why did he bring Chengping here? He is still a child?" The eldest prince sighed, looked at the minister beside him and the queen queen Concubine Shu, then looked at the third prince again, and said in disagreement.

"As the monarch of Qing Kingdom in the future, you must see with your own eyes. The scene is now." Fan Xian gently shook the third prince's trembling hands. The third prince witnessed so many rebels with his own eyes, which was really scary.

Fan Xian smiled at the confidant beside him and ordered: "Please stand in the left corner building, and the queen stand in the right corner building, please..." He glanced at the empress dowager who was pale but said nothing, and said: "Please stand by my side if the empress dowager is asked."

"I put three god cards here... I want to see if their arrows are so accurate."

People above the imperial city felt cold when they heard this.

After a chaotic situation, Fan Xian looked at the people in the rebel camp who were arguing fiercely and said, "No matter whether the prince and Mr. Qin finally compromised and made any decision, they would probably be very unhappy with each other."

The eldest prince gasped and looked at him and said, "You even count this?"

Fan Xian turned his head and glanced at the second prince with a cold face and Ye Chong, who was like a short iron tower beside him, and said, "I have a lot more to calculate."

"If the second person in charge today is the second child, I'm afraid the rain of arrows has arrived at this time. Although the queen is not as close as Concubine Shu, her life is much better than Concubine Shu because her son is worse than Concubine Shu's son..."

"Even if you don't shoot arrows, the rebels will still attack..." Fan Xian lowered his head slightly and said, "You go and prepare, I want to figure out a problem."

The eldest prince glanced at him and ordered his personal soldiers to protect the third prince. He glanced at the empress dowager who didn't say a word. He felt confused, but he was inconvenient to say more and left here.

Fan Xian let go of the third prince's hand, held the old and slightly stiff hand of the empress dowager, and walked a few steps to the left, like a filial grandson who was supporting his grandmother, allowing the empress dowager in bright yellow phoenix to appear on the top of the city, like a bright light hanging high in the morning sky, and came into the eyes of all the rebels.

The rebel archers subconsciously relaxed the bowstrings. Although the boss's order had not been passed, their arms had begun to become sore and weak. The most serious thing was that everyone guessed who the old woman in phoenix clothes was - His Majesty the Emperor's mother, His Highness the Grandmother of His Royal Highness, and the only remaining elder of the entire Li family of the Qing Kingdom. Such a noble person was afraid of blasphemy even if he talked about it, let alone the arrow pointed directly. If the empress dowager accidentally injured... who dared to bear such consequences?

As long as the people of Qing Kingdom were not willing to let the empress dowager suffer any damage, so when Fan Xian took the empress dowager to the imperial city, the eldest prince felt a little uncomfortable. After dissuading and not listening, the two great scholars Shu Hu could only sigh - those who knew the details of the palace last night knew that Fan Xian never used the most sinister means to deal with the most noble people.

The trace of sword still left on the queen mother's neck is the most powerful evidence.

Fan Xian gently tidied up the towering collar of the phoenix clothes for the Queen Mother, carefully took off a trace of her hair, and said in a harmonious voice: "Sure enough... the Queen Mother still has to wear formal clothes to have enough shock, and it is not in vain that I wasted my time before and spent those old ladies dressing up for you."

The empress dowager suddenly turned her head, and endless resentment suddenly appeared in the old man's tired eyes, as if she wanted to swallow Fan Xian.
Chapter completed!