Chapter 128 Returning to Heart (Finished Text)

The palace lantern was shaking, and Huang Xian carried the lamp and walked quickly to the imperial study room. Along the way, he encountered palace maids and eunuchs running around. These people were like rats smashed open to the corner of the wall, fleeing in a hurry.

Huang Xian was not panicked? But compared to the little palace servant who had no name in the palace, the name of the factory governor was too loud. Even if he wanted to shrink back and hide, he would be recognized by others.

He gritted his teeth and scolded the panicked palace servants, but the army of the Suzheng Army was pressing outside the capital and delayed attacking the capital. He watched coldly and the capital was completely in chaos.

In the past two days, some people have begun to say that the nobles in the Suzheng Army are not the people who want to fight and kill, nor are the elite soldiers and generals who defend their country. But Emperor Zhao Yin and his treacherous ministers. As long as they open the city gate and welcome the Suzheng Army into the city, the nobles will never kill the people.

If there are injustice and debt, there are masters. Why should they work hard for the cruel and mediocre emperor Zhao Yin?

Once the emperor's majesty is gone, those who sit on the throne will become ants in the mud, and everyone can step on it.

Huang Xian did not dare to tell the emperor these words, only heard his own hands and feet chills.

He arrived at the door of the Imperial Study Room and saw that the Imperial Study Room was pitch black and the emperor did not light the lights in the room.

Huang Xian made a sound outside. Hearing the sound of no rejection inside, he walked in with the lamp on his back. When he turned around, he saw the emperor standing in front of the desk and sweating profusely.

There was no ice in the palace, even the emperor could only endure it.

"Your Majesty changes your clothes, your dragon robe is wet."

But the emperor just snorted, ignored it, and asked the next question.

"Have the Suzheng Army not yet siege the city?"

Huang Xian shook his head.

The imperial study room was silent for a moment, and then three sneers came out sharply.

"Okay, okay! He is trying to kill me! He tries to make me compromise and give way to him!"

After the emperor finished speaking, he suddenly walked to the door and pointed his hand outside.

"My good nephew, I want his biological father to be the wise and wise son, and let the people and officials kill me! I must not do what he wants! Even if he dies, he will cause a bloody storm! And what is the difference between his ascension to the throne and me? Isn't it all the blood-soaked throne?"

Huang Xian was shocked when he heard this.

"What should the emperor do?"

Zhao Yin's hatred voice.

"Go to pass my order. The Suzheng Army will not attack the city, but the city will attack them! He will not escape this battle!"

But in this way, the city gate will be opened.

Huang Xian was immediately uneasy, but how dare he argue in front of the emperor? In that case, before Suzheng's army could enter the city, he would be in a different position.

Huang Xian didn't dare to pass the order.

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In the middle of the night, urgent news suddenly came from the camp, and the emperor wanted to send troops to counterattack the Suzheng Military Camp.

The whistle was so loud that Mu Qing slept heavily because of the fatigue of guarding the city for several days, but was pushed back repeatedly. He grabbed the spear in a daze and pushed it under the city gate.

The dead spirit spreads among the soldiers.

These days, Suzheng Army did not attack the city, and more and more people, like Mu Qing, were hoping that they could escape and die.

But at present, the Suzheng Army did not attack the city, but the emperor ordered a counterattack against the Suzheng Army.

This battle came to my mind again in this way.

Mu Qing's hope collapsed instantly, and the few people around him were also dead, only the older person sighed quietly.

"The king asked the minister to die, but the minister had to die. God wanted me to die, and I had to die."

The old man sighed sadly, but remembered that Mu Qing was in a hurry to attack him with blood.

"But we obviously don't have to die! We don't have to die for that tyrant!"

This made everyone's heart shocked.

But there was a roar at the city gate.

The city gate was wide open, and they were driven out of the city without saying a word, like arrows full of bows, suddenly shot out.

Everyone's heart was ashamed, and when they looked at the torches in the Suzheng army, they felt even more silent.

Mu Qing's heart had already flown to Juanzi, the wife of Suzheng Army. If Juanzi was on the battlefield at this moment, he might have been able to surrender to Suzheng Army, but Juanzi would not go to the battlefield. Seeing that Suzheng Army's swords were holding the court's spear, it would be impossible for him to let him go.

He would die here like all the imperial soldiers.

The sadness and unwillingness in my heart were intertwined, and Mu Qing followed the thousands of imperial soldiers and horses toward the Suzheng military camp.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the soldiers and generals in front of them slowed down and did not rush forward to fight, but gradually stopped and hesitated.

Mu Qing had no idea what was going on in the middle.

The elder brothers around him couldn't help but guess, "Is Suzhengjun not there? We were empty?"

But the older person said it should not be, "Look, the torches and flags in front are there, and the Suzheng Army is there!"

The Suzheng Army was there, but it did not fight with the imperial soldiers.

Mu Qing had a wonderful premonition in his heart. Could it be that there is no need to fight this battle?!

As soon as the thought flashed, I saw that the person in front of me not only stopped fighting, but also scattered to both sides.

Mu Qing ran forward and grabbed a court soldier who was heading towards both sides.

"Are you not going to fight?"

The man was in a hurry to run away, but he was still a little angry when he caught him.

"If you want to fight, fight by yourself! Suzhengjun gave us shrimp soldiers and crab generals a way to survive, don't be ungrateful! Anyway, I'm going home, and my mother is still waiting for me at home!"

At first, there were generals from the court scolding and shouting, but the hearts of the people in the army had long dispersed. The Suzheng Army did not resist, but instead gave the soldiers and generals a way out. More and more people were scattered and no general could hold them back, and the shouting was gradually drowned.

The soldiers and generals of the court were originally a ball of wet sand that was grabbed on the rainy day. It would be fine if they didn't move under the scorching sun. As long as they moved a little, they all dispersed.

Some people still wanted to go back to the city to report the news, some people simply fled back to their hometown, and some people wanted to join the Suzheng Army to continue the battle. Mu Qing also went to the Suzheng Army. He didn't want to kill him anymore, but just wanted to find his wife Juanzi and take Juanzi home to farm.

But in the vast sea of ​​people, where can I find Juanzi?

Mu Qing stood in the crowd in panic and was at a loss. Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Aoiko!"

He looked straight at the sound, and the night had come to an end, and the sky to the east showed its first white light.

He leaned into the light and saw the face of his wife whom he missed day and night.

He suddenly had a direction and ran forward.

Juanzi rushed forward crying.

The moment the first light in the sky illuminated the earth, the two hugged each other tightly.

Almost in unison, they hugged each other.

"Let's go home! Let's go home!"

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The moment the city gate opened wide, it was the time when the Suzheng Army rushed in.

There was almost no resistance in the city.

The black eagle hovered above his head, and Qin Shen rode on the tall horse. After only a few hours, he stepped into the imperial city with his iron hooves.

Zhao Yin did not escape, and stood in front of the hall in a daze, looking at the nephew he had never met.

The eunuch Huang Xian, who was standing beside him, had his legs trembling, but was soon carried down by the Suzheng Army, ending his first term in the factory supervisor.

Ji Yuan had been looking forward to this moment for too long. At this moment, he couldn't help but speak out loud as he watched Zhao Yin standing under the hall in despair.

"Why don't you run away? Isn't there a secret passage in the palace? Because of your cunning, don't you look forward to a comeback? Or do you know that you have been despised by the people and will never be able to get up again?"

Zhao Yin did not answer his question, but just took a look at the cousin of the Prince.

He used to think that Ji Yuan had a good eye and could see early on that he had bad intentions around the prince, but so what? The prince was too kind and finally took the country away by him.

Zhao Yin ignored Ji Yuan and just looked at the young man in front of him again.

The young man was wearing silver armor and stood in the scorching sun as if he was covered with golden light, white and dazzling.

He tried to call him.

"You are my nephew?"

When he saw the young man's feet remained motionless, he suddenly said.

"Actually, I have regretted it. The prince treated me like that back then, but I persecuted him for the sake of imperial power. Now that you have returned to the palace, this is God's will, I have no way to resist."

He looked at Qin Shen and paused word by word.

"I have written an edict to you, so how about I pass it on to you?"

Zhao Yin's words made Ji Yuan sneer in surprise.

"Zhao Yin, what other tricks do you want to play?"
To be continued...