Even if someone came, they came in a hurry and left in a hurry after buying things.

He sat at the edge of the wonton stall, watching people coming and going, trying to hear some news, but it was so difficult.

Finally he bought some snacks on the street and returned to the courtyard.

The capital city is in such chaos right now, and he doesn't know what Su Jingxuan's current situation is, so he first focuses his attention on General Xu.

"Do you know where General Xu lives?" Luo Yunhe asked the two maids in front of her.

After hearing what he said, the two maids looked at each other, both with conflicted expressions.

"Why don't you know either?"

"Miss, we really don't know. It is said that General Xiyu and his men have been at the border for six or seven years. And we have only been in the palace for about three years..."

After listening to what they said, Luo Yunhe nodded and stopped asking questions. After dinner, he found an excuse to return to his room.

It was late at night when he quickly changed into black clothes and left the yard.

This time he planned to look in a different direction.

But tonight is no quieter than last night.

Even when he was flying over the eaves and walls, he could see many figures passing by from different directions.

This scene was also very terrifying, and he could only run on land when he had no choice.

However, there were still a large number of soldiers holding torches and walking throughout the streets, each holding a sword in their hands, looking extremely solemn.

When Luo Yunhe saw this situation, he had no choice but to stop.

Even after he changed his position several times, he was unable to avoid the soldiers.

In this dark and prosperous Kyoto night, tragic fights occurred one after another.

Ordinary people hid in their houses, not daring to sleep all night, and trembling with fear.

Luo Yunhe was almost paralyzed when he saw this situation.

Only after hearing the crow of the first rooster did he get up and walk towards his yard.

This kind of thing is not over.

It went straight from night to day.

The streets that used to be bustling were now deserted, and even many shop doors were tightly closed.

Luo Yunhe just wandered around outside and came back.

The two maids understood his anxiety, but although they didn't know how serious the situation outside was, they knew it was the most dangerous time.

"Madam, we should not go out recently. It is too dangerous!"

"Yes, those things have nothing to do with us. We just need to wait for things to calm down..."

Luo Yunhe only felt extremely tired. He nodded helplessly and returned to the room, locking himself in the room again.

Heavy rain suddenly fell, washing the entire capital.

Thick lead-gray clouds hung heavily over the imperial city, and a howling wind swept in, as if to drag everything in the world into chaos.

The wind was filled with yellow sand, making it impossible for people to open their eyes, but it was unable to stop the increasingly fierce fighting.

In front of the towering city gate, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and blood mixed with rainwater in the cracks of the bluestone road, forming patches of dark red blood.

The soldiers dressed in cold armor fought frantically in the wind and rain, swords collided, and the sparks were instantly extinguished by the rain.

The shouts, screams, and sounds of wind and rain intertwined together, making it deafening.

The general of one side waved a long sword, raindrops slid down the blade, and every swing of the sword brought up a blood mist. The second prince looked up to the sky and shouted: "The throne must belong to my master, whoever stands in my way will die!" The strong wind blew away his roar, but it could not blow away the murderous aura.

The warriors on the other side did not retreat. They protected themselves with shields. The rain hit the shields and made crackling sounds. The mud under their feet made it difficult for them to move, but the spears in their hands still stabbed at the enemy fiercely like dragons emerging from the sea.

On the city wall, soldiers were also fighting fiercely. From time to time, some were torn off by the strong wind and fell into the abyss of blood and mud with screams. General Xu led the soldiers he brought back and guarded the imperial city tightly.

They collided with the Second Prince's soldiers, forming rivers of blood.

"You old bastard, you finally chose to stand against me!" The second prince stared at General Xu on the city wall with a gloomy look.

"Second Prince, you have no chance of winning. I advise you to retreat quickly!"

"You old man, you support a useless prince. Do you think that he can keep the people in peace and prosperity if he sits in that position?"

"Second Prince, don't make any mistakes. The emperor hasn't passed away yet!"

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense!"

In the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, the usually beautiful flowers were torn to pieces by the wind and rain. The eunuchs and palace maids fled in fear amid the lightning and thunder, with screams rang out one after another.

The princes who participated in the fight for the throne rode on tall horses, with ambition and madness in their eyes. They ignored the harsh natural environment, commanded their own troops, and launched a bloody life-and-death battle in this once solemn imperial city.

They only wanted the supreme throne that controlled the world. Lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, reflecting their twisted and determined faces.

"Fourth brother, as long as we rush in and win this final battle, even Second Brother won't be able to do anything to us!"

"Fifth brother, I have to work hard too..."

The fourth prince and the fifth prince led their troops and rushed directly to the palace.

There were not many guards in the palace, and some of them went directly to the front. The people in the back only protected the emperor's bedroom tightly.

Under the fierce attacks of the Fourth Prince and the Fifth Prince, those people were quickly forced to retreat outside the old emperor's bedroom.

At this moment, the imperial concubines, the crown prince, and the third prince were all inside the old emperor's bedroom. Now outside were all the people of the fourth and fifth princes, and they were also surrounded by people outside.

The old emperor had not expected that his children had already begun to fight for this position before he died. At this moment, he had almost no chance to get out of bed while climbing the tower.

The prince was also extremely frightened, shivering and cowering in a corner.

He is a fool, has no connections or troops of his own, and no ministers are willing to stand on his side, so he is now in an isolated and helpless state.

The third prince stayed out of the matter. Although he was also in the old emperor's palace at this moment, he still acted very indifferent to the throne.

The old emperor held his hand tightly.

"Third brother, you will help the prince, right?"

The Third Prince looked at the old emperor in front of him who was holding his hands tightly. When he said these words, the Third Prince did not even nod even a little bit.

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