: Carrying a three-foot knife, looking for a title of marquis from thousands of miles away

Whether in the prosperous dynasty or the end of the world, the favorite thing that the White Lotus Sect likes is rebellion.

This is like being engraved in their bones, taking rebellion as their responsibility.

There is only one possibility for giving up worship and secretly going to the capital, which is to rebel.

Anyway, it is impossible to celebrate the emperor's birthday.

Lin Mang instantly thought of the people from the Jianghu that came to Beijing some time ago.

Time is too coincidental.

But who is able to gather so many people secretly and dare to do such a terrible thing to do.

It is not a simple matter to seek power and usurp the throne.

Unless the person behind this is originally from the Zhu family, he has a good status.

At this moment, everything seemed to be connected.

The Liaodong Tuman and the savage Jurchen went south and restrained Li Chengliang's Liaodong army.

Ningxia rebelled, and most of the troops of the Beijing camp were mobilized, and all the surrounding provinces, as well as the Xuanfu, Datong soldiers and horses were transferred to Ningxia Guards.

Now it seems that the defense on both sides is tight and the capital is safe, but in fact it is the weakest time.

Because the real crisis comes from within!

If it is really a rebellion, then the person behind this must be sure to control the remaining troops in the Beijing camp.

Moreover, his identity can be recognized by all officials and many generals.

Otherwise, if the reputation is not justified, it will inevitably be attacked by the crowd.

Lin Mang's eyes were slightly deeper.

He bowed his head with a sudden look, cut off his head with one knife, lifted it and left.

I'm afraid even he will be involved in this matter.

He did not think that the new successor would allow himself to become the governor of the Jinyiwei and take charge of military power alone.

One day the emperor and another day the minister!

The first fire is probably the one who burns yourself.

Lin Mang rushed back to the camp of quelling chaos like lightning.

Now that the rebellion has been quelled, only many deserters who fled and some soldiers who were guarding the city.

Seeing Lin Mang come back, Li Rusong and Ma Gui were about to ask, but found that Lin Mang's face was chilling.

His whole body exudes the aura of being unaware of being away from others.

Lin Mang quickly walked to the Jinyiwei and sternly said: "All Jinyiwei, set off immediately and rush to the capital!"

"Flying Eagle sent a message to all the Jinyiwei Qianhu Houses in the Northern Zhili area and ordered them to enter Beijing."

"Tell all sects and sects, as well as all the masters in Northern Zhili, to stop all the people in the Jianghu who are preparing to enter Beijing."

"No matter what method they use, they must stop me."

Upon hearing this, Li Rusong and Ma Gui looked at each other, their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes became a little nervous.

They are not stupid people.

Lin Mang's words made them feel a little uneasy.

Lin Mang glanced at Li Rusong and Ma Gui, but did not mean to explain to them more.

If it is really a rebellion, once it is successful, it will not be certain that these troops will be able to listen to the orders of their troops.

Moreover, this matter is just his speculation. If it is really spread, without any evidence, it will easily shake the morale of the army and cause greater trouble.

Lin Mang said in a deep voice: "Two, I have important things to do, so take the lead."

After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to answer, they rode the Pixiu and quickly disappeared at the end of the horizon.

As Lin Mang left, the Jinyiwei also acted quickly.

The Jinyiwei in the entire camp all turned over and rode his horse directly into the distance.

A group of unique signal flares of the Jinyiwei exploded in the sky.

Li Rusong looked solemn and whispered: "I'm afraid something happened in the capital."

Lin Mang clearly went to pursue Li Bai, but he hurriedly returned and summoned the Jinyiwei to Beijing as soon as he arrived. It was definitely a big deal that happened in the capital.

Ma Gui glanced around and shook his head and said, "General Li, be careful of his words."

Some things are not something they can discuss after all.

Li Rusong nodded slightly and said nothing more.

But the expressions of the two of them were particularly heavy at this moment.

But even the two of them would never have expected that someone in the capital would rebel.

...

Beijing,

Dark clouds enveloped the entire sky, and deep into the clouds, thunder slowly surged.

From time to time, a lightning flashed through the depths of the clouds, illuminating the entire palace.

At some point, it suddenly started drizzling in the sky.

The rain is rising.

In the blink of an eye, it was already heavy rain.

In the Luwang Mansion,

The door of the secret room slowly opened, and a figure with a deep breath slowly walked out of it.

He was wearing a black robe, a purple gold crown on his head, his eyes were indifferent, full of the desire to look down on the people.

Around him, the space seemed to be isolated.

The power of heaven and earth flows around.

In the room, Hua Daochang's face changed slightly, and he felt a mountain-like terrifying pressure.

For a moment, he couldn't help but kneel down and hurriedly said, "Congratulations to the Marquis, for his great achievements."

Zhu Zaichang looked at him indifferently and said slowly: "Have all sects from the rivers and lakes entered Beijing?"

Hua Daochang raised his head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Marquis, they have arrived outside the city."

"As long as the city signals are together, you can enter the city."

The capital is very special.

After the founding of the country, Liu Bowen set up a formation that could monitor the power fluctuations of the Grandmaster.

Because the Grand Master is always resonating with heaven and earth, once he enters the city, the formation will be sensed.

What's more, too many grand masters will be noticed even if the formation is not activated.

This was what he found from the imperial palace arsenal through the identity of King Lu.

In order to prevent being noticed, all the great masters, including the master, can only wait outside the capital.

Zhu Zaichang nodded slightly, walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at a big tree in the courtyard with deep eyes.

Zhu Zaichang stretched out his hand, caught a falling leaf, and said lightly: "The wind is blowing..."

"Then... let's get up!"

Hana Daochang looked happy and bowed, "Yes!"

Huadaochang got up and walked out of the room.

At this moment, in the middle of the yard, there were dense figures in black, all wearing long swords on their waists and masks.

This is a private army that Huadao often secretly cultivated in the name of Lu Wang.

This uprising was also in the name of King Lu.

In addition, the remaining troops in the Beijing camp have also been secretly controlled.

Some of the troops in the Beijing camp will be defended outside the capital to prevent the remaining troops from entering the capital.

Hua Daochang, or Lu Wang Zhu Yiliu, stared at everyone, suddenly exuded his majesty, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, raise troops for a thousand days, and use troops for a while!"

"Now the treacherous ministers in the court are in power. Lin Mang, the governor of the Jinyiwei, concealed the emperor's brother with his demonic magic. The treacherous and unruly slandered and killed innocent people. The crime should be punished!"

"I am deeply saddened by the emperor's brother, bewitched by him, and has been controlled by him in the palace."

"I am a compatriot with the emperor's brother and his mother, and I don't want to see him again and be deceived by the thief."

"Today, I am the king - to fight against the rebels!"
To be continued...