Chapter 151: Ji is not safe when sitting in the city

The sweet and sour taste is exactly the pill that Fan Xian forced the Empress Dowager to eat. The pills have been stored in Fan Xian's close body. Even though he has experienced so many life-and-death battles in the past two years, he went up the sea and went up the mountain and was covered in wounds. Fan Xian did not lose these pills because he knew that these pills were very important to him.

It was in Danzhou City more than ten years ago. Fan Xian’s teacher Fei Jie solemnly stuffed the medicine bag into his small hand, in order to be afraid that Fan Xianlian’s domineering true energy would burst out and make him die without a place to die.

However, Fan Xian has never taken this medicine for more than ten years. After killing Xie Bi'an next to the second prince in Kyoto Prefecture, he immediately fought with Shadow, and his true energy finally exploded and broke down, and he became a useless person... But even in this case, he did not take this medicine.

Because he knew how domineering this medicine was, it was the medicine for Palm Kung!

Fan Xian was reluctant to disperse his entire body's cultivation, so he resisted the pain of tearing his meridians and the stiffness of being unable to move, and insisted on not taking the medicine left by Mr. Fei Jie. Fortunately, Haitang secretly brought Tianyidao's supreme mental method to Jiangnan, and his serious injuries could slowly heal.

Today he finally sent this medicine into the empress dowager's lips. The medicine has a strong medicinal property, and it follows the path of dispersing the martial arts and replenishing the energy of the human body. It abnormally directly enters the human internal organs and gradually annihilated the vitality of the human body.

It must be admitted that if Fan Xian did not have the Tianyi Dao mental method, once the true qi exploded, he could only use this medicine to disperse the overly fierce domineering true qi and excessive vitality in his body.

However, the Queen Mother is old and has not had many years of life. She took this pill at this time. If the remaining reproductive life in the body is gradually being pulled out of the body by the medicine, it will speed up the journey of death. The reproductive life is gradually deteriorating and the old body cannot bear it. It has reached the extreme of fatigue and weakness.

Fan Xian was very afraid, so of course he did not dare to use poison to the empress dowager blatantly. This medicine left by Fei Jie was not poison! No matter how famous a doctor in the world came to diagnose it, no stranger could be found.

The Empress Dowager was no longer able to speak at this time. Then she would feel that the burden on her body was getting heavier and heavier, and she could not do it even if she wanted to raise her arm. Unless another great master appeared in the world who forced her to use her extremely pure true energy to help her reflect and reflect back, the Empress Dowager could only become a useless person who could not speak or speak, and then slowly waited for the arrival of death.

It’s not that Fan Xian’s ruthlessness, it’s not that Fan Xian’s desire for revenge burned his rationality like wildfire, but that under the current circumstances and under the great concerns of Fan Xian, he could only use such means to ensure current safety and future safety.

At present, when the rebels besiege the city, the Queen Mother can be the master of the God-Master card and the weak rebels' offensive. What does future security mean?

The Queen Mother didn't know how sinister and cruel the pill he took contained. She just thought it was a dumb pill, but she still looked at Fan Xian with resentment. Fan Xian did not meet the empress dowager's dim and angry eyes, but instead turned her cold eyes to the two forces under the high imperial city. He looked at Ye Chong, who was beside the second prince, seriously. Looking at the short and strong general, there was a strange light in his pupils, as if he was constantly thinking about something.

The Dingzhou army had not yet entered the capital, and there were only a few thousand troops as usual. But today Ye Chong and the second prince actually led tens of thousands of people into Kyoto, and it seemed that they were prepared. However, Hongcheng's figure was not found in the rebels, which made Fan Xian feel a little relieved.

Looking from afar, the rebel leaders seemed to be arguing about something, but the prince was silent. He used his sad eyes to watch the movements above the imperial city, and was worried about the safety of his mother and grandmother. In his heart, he cursed the eldest prince Fan Xian and Hu Shu, the old ministers.

Fan Xian suddenly narrowed his eyes. Seeing that the rebel generals had stopped discussing, the sound of horse hooves gradually sounded. Qin Ye and his family divided their troops and pressed towards the direction of the two wings. He suddenly looked back at the eldest prince not far away. The eldest prince nodded to him, indicating that he had prepared for it before he felt relieved.

It seems that the main attack direction of the rebels was, in addition to the main gate of the imperial city, who chose the Taipingfang. The palace walls were slightly shorter, and they were a place where eunuchs and palace maids lived together. The access control was never strict. The eldest prince had already predicted this and transferred heavy troops to guard it. He also trained himself from the Western Expedition Army to transfer seven out of ten to ten loyal generals.

It was just a clever mind, but he just delayed the time, but still didn't catch the one who escaped, which could change the general trend... Fan Xian's mind suddenly began to empty again, looking at the dense crowd of rebels under the city, but it seemed as if he had seen their existence, looking farther away, looking at the past, looking at the variables he had been looking forward to appearing but never appeared.

Thirty thousand to thousands, even if the wall of the palace is high, even if the rebels are escorted and dare not shoot arrows, even if they are taken to fill it, they will fill it with moats outside the palace, fill it into a ladder, climb to a high place, and destroy everything in the palace... Looking at the busy arrangements of the rebels, watching the siege ladders gradually towering, Fan Xiandi's pupils shrink slightly, and he feels a chill in his heart. The three ladders produced in Bingfang, the three major trunks in the inner warehouse were finally moved over, and the siege battle is finally about to begin.

These weapons were all produced by the inner warehouse. As the leader of the inner warehouse, Fan Xian couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. The things he produced were going to attack him, and he could not find any way to deal with them.

His heartbeat began to accelerate, his scalp was a little numb, his brows were frowning very tightly, and suddenly he took a few heavy breaths, feeling something was wrong with his breathing, and he slowly squatted down by standing on the arrow made of bluestone bricks.

Everyone above the imperial city was shocked and rushed towards him. The battle was imminent. If Fan Xian, one of the commanders, suddenly had a physical problem, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the morale of the imperial guards.

The third prince was close to him, and held his left arm in panic and shouted, "Sir, what's wrong?"

Without waiting for more people to surround him, Fan Xian buried his head and raised his right arm, and said in a tired voice: "I need a quiet place to think about some questions, you guys go and prepare. Don't worry about me."

Everyone couldn't feel at ease when they heard this, but seeing that he was stubborn, and the rebels had already begun to prepare for the offensive at this time, they could only take their own orders and run to the area they defended. The eldest prince stood in the position of the general and looked at him from afar. At this moment, Fan Xian, who had been full of evil spirits, was squatting under the city wall so helplessly. He couldn't help feeling sad.

"Sir Hu, please delay some time."

Fan Xian lowered his head and said softly. Grand Secretary Hu looked at him with concern, sighed, walked to the city wall, and spoke loudly...

The third prince was anxiously guarding his side, wondering what was going on with Fan Xian at this moment.

At this time, Fan Xian simply sat under the imperial city wall, buried his head deeply between his legs, and breathed in great difficulty. He looked very pitiful, like the cat who was homeless on a rainy night.

The righteous words of Grand Secretary Hu were faintly heard in his ears. It seemed that he was having a final communication with His Royal Highness the Prince. Although these words floated into Fan Xian's ears, he could not hear a word clearly. It was just that he had confidence in Grand Secretary Hu. Since it was delaying time, it would have to be delayed for a while.

Fan Xian faced a problem at this time, which was the chaos in his mind. After returning to the capital from Dadong Mountain, he did step by step, and had a victory or defeat in the confrontation with the eldest princess. However, even when he was trapped at the beginning of the imperial city, he was still full of confidence. Because of the details of many incidents, he gave him a vague reminder that the eldest princess and the prince's plot to rebel. Chen Pingping had long calculated that since this, when the situation was going on, there would always be a chance to turn the tables.

As he thought in the early morning, there will always be people who will step on colorful auspicious clouds to save themselves. However, the clouds have dispersed and the red light is no longer there. Where is the one who rescued them?

Heavy sniping? No. I didn’t think about that matter clearly. Fan Xian would never use this trump card.

There was something wrong with it, Fan Xian closed his eyes tightly. While coughing, he quickly turned his head, but he never caught the key point in his mind that was like a flying geese passing away.

The mental exhaustion was too much and the mental exhaustion was too much. Fan Xian's cough became more and more serious. He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were covered with blood-red color!

After being injured by Yan Xiaoyi, he kept entering Beijing and forced himself to break into the palace. He laughed at Wuji on the imperial city, but in fact he had already exhausted his energy to the peak. He only relied on three secret dilute mahuang pills to forcibly stimulate his mind.

Fan Xian took a few heavy breaths, took out two pills of Mahuang Pills with his trembling hands from his arms, and sent them to his lips. He chewed them a few times and swallowed them in his abdomen. He knew that this drug would be of great harm to his body, but in this crisis, even if he drank it to quench his thirst, he would only be happy.

Although Li Chengping didn't know what the teacher was eating, he had been concerned about him and had guessed that Fan Xian's body had reached the moment when the oil was exhausted. His blood-red eyes represented an extremely ominous sign. He couldn't help but hold Fan Xian's hands on his knees nervously and sadly.

The medicine was very effective, and Fan Xiandi's chest was much more relaxed. It seemed that the air in his breathing was several times more than before. His cough naturally slowed down, but the blood in his eyes was denser. When compared with his slightly haggard and heroic face, he looked a heart-pounding charm.

With a bang, Fan Xian, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly pulled his hand out of Li Chengping's small hands, and reached to the left like lightning, holding the small feet of the old woman in the Jiajin Palace.

Fan Xian did not turn around and just said coldly: "When I was in the palace, I dared not commit suicide, but at this time I wanted to stimulate the prince's attack with my death?"

When he reached out his hand like lightning, his little feet were trying to tiptoe quietly, driving his master's weak body to the hard land under the imperial city.

Li Chengping looked at this scene in horror, watching the Empress Dowager pressed her feet by Fan Xian forcibly before jumping into the city to commit suicide!

After taking the medicine, the empress dowager was exhausted. Fan Xian had not recovered from his serious injury. He forced himself to improve his merits and was almost exhausted. However, the two of them were at the end of their lives and deaths, but there was still a life-and-death aura among the grandparents and grandchildren.

It is always easy to die alone. The empress dowager looked at Fan Xian's side face coldly and resentfully, and looked at the strange redness that oozed out of his eyes. She gradually felt the pleasure in her heart. No matter how powerful the son of the witch and the witch's son is still not tolerated in this world. This is something that fate has long been destined, and history has long proved this.

However, after saying that, Fan Xian unexpectedly fell into silence. He looked ahead with his eyes blank, gradually frowned, and his eyes gradually brightened, just like the bright color of his eyes when he looked at Ye Chong at the moment before, as if he had finally figured out something and made up his mind.

At this time, the negotiations between Grand Secretary Hu and the Prince had broken down. The rebels beat the war drums and began the first siege. The Taipingfang area far behind the left was already a loud shout of killing.

The war drums sounded. Although there was no rain of arrows coming, there were waves passing through the sky, with a whistling sound. Countless rebels pushed the big cart covered by cloud ladders and oil cloth, braved the giant crossbows and sporadic rain of arrows, and rushed over with the blocks of oil and fire falling from the city!

In an instant, there were screams of bitterness under the imperial city, the scene of blood flowing, and the pain of burning fire. The sun had already risen to the slanting sky, staring at Kyoto, mercilessly, and bleeding again more than ten years later.

Fan Xian stood up slowly and looked at the scene in front of him ruthlessly. Without going to see the empress dowager beside him, he said to the empress dowager beside him: "I have figured out a lot."

Yes, when he held the empress dowager's little feet, he couldn't help but think of the grandmother in Danzhou, and the words that his grandmother had been sternly instructing him - our Fan family does not need to stand on the side, because we will always stand on His Majesty's side.
Chapter completed!