The dust settles

Since joining the Chiling Army, Ji Song has participated in hundreds of battles.It was much more dangerous than last night's battle, but never once did he feel as uncomfortable, angry and anxious as this time.

For the first time, his long knife was not aimed at a foreign enemy, but at his own comrades.The Forbidden Army and Garrison Army of the Imperial City, like the Chiling Army, was originally an army established by the Chu and Liao royal families to protect the people.It is ironic to say that the Chiling Army fought against one of their own for the first time, and the opponent turned out to be the imperial army with the longest history in this dynasty.

Although Ji Song knew about this battle a few days ago, when he actually arrived at the battlefield, he stood in the forest outside the battlefield and remained silent for a long time.The more silent he was, the higher the anger in his heart became.The rear of the garrison was the burning capital. These soldiers who were supposed to guard the people aimed their swords at their own people.

Before dawn even the most ferocious beast will fall into a deep sleep, let alone a lieutenant.At the moment when it was darkest, Ji Song and the others took advantage of the cover of night to sneak into the garrison barracks.

This was the easiest battle he had ever fought, and most of the soldiers put down their weapons automatically when they saw the red scarves on the shoulders of Chiling Army.Anyone who tried to resist was mercilessly shot to death by the soldiers of Chiling Army.

It didn't take long to take over the soldiers outside the city, the difficulty was to restrain the soldiers who were making trouble in the city.The imperial army is familiar with the capital, and they have a great chance of winning in street battles.Fortunately, at the critical moment, the guards of the palace rushed out to meet everyone, and Ji Song was able to take the opportunity to march towards the palace with elite soldiers.

Lin Chuang's body was nailed to the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Ji Song suppressed the anger in his eyes, and looked around at the imperial guards in the square, saying, "Disarm and don't kill."

The soldiers of the imperial army looked at each other. The two leaders of this mutiny, one was dead in the hall, and the other was killed in public. What's the point of their resistance?I don't know who took the lead, but the first soldier put down the long knife in his hand.Next, the imperial guards on the square and outside the main hall dropped their swords one after another, and the sound of the sword hitting the ground rang out.

The Imperial Army soldier who put down his sword knelt down and held his head with his hands, Ji Song raised his hand: "Take it away."

The ministers in the square had been freezing all night, when they saw King Rong, tears of excitement flowed from their eyes.If King Rong came a moment later, their lives would be on the line.

When the ministers stepped forward to express their gratitude, Ji Song was not in the mood to be courteous to them.He directly handed over the job of arranging hundreds of officials to Prime Minister Wen Renjing.The ministers also expressed their understanding of this. After all, they had just experienced a mutiny, and they hoped to sit down and take a breath.

When Ji Song walked from among the officials to the front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony slowly opened.The shocked palace people quickly entered the state, and they carried the corpses inside and outside the hall down.

The princes and grandchildren in the palace supported each other and walked to the door. Looking at the golden sunrise, many of them wept with joy.At this time, they are just ordinary people who have survived the catastrophe, and it feels so good to be alive to see the sunrise.

Ji Song scanned the crowd, and soon he saw Yan Xining behind the crowd with a smile on his face.

Ji Song's cold heart instantly softened and warmed, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.God knows how panicked he was when he rushed to the palace. He never thought that Ji Yu would be so crazy. He even dared to kill the prince, so why not.

He didn't dare to think about what happened to his Aning now. If Aning was gone, he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, everything is fine with Aning, and he stands in front of him with his beard and tail intact.Ji Song's breathing became disordered for an instant, and his eye sockets became moist.Regardless of saying hello to the people in the palace, he walked quickly into the hall and squeezed through the crowd trying to strike up a conversation.

He wanted to hug his princess and couldn't wait a moment.

Yan Xining stared at Ji Song in the morning sun, and the sunlight coated Ji Song's armor with a layer of warm gold. He stood against the light, and all the scenery could not match his gaze.The half-month long night walk made Ji Song lose a lot of weight, which also made his outline more distinct.

Ji Song's eyes were deeply black and blue, his cheeks were splattered with blood, and there were blue stubbles growing on his jaw... Yan Xining had never seen Ji Song in such a mess, but he couldn't move his eyes, just thinking about it. Take a closer look at him.

Seeing Ji Song's eyes and seeing him running towards her quickly, Yan Xining couldn't control the throbbing in her heart anymore.The longing for several days turned into motivation, and he walked in Ji Song's direction.

The two got closer and closer. When the other party stood in front of them, they thought there would be a thousand words, but they just looked at each other and smiled.I don't know who took the initiative, but the two hugged each other tightly.

The hard armor smelled of cold and rust, and Ji Song's arms were firm and strong, making Yan Xining's flesh ache.Even so, he still couldn't bear to let go.Leaning on Ji Song's shoulder, he sniffed Ji Song's scent: "Rong Chuan, you stink..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to dislike himself. On such a beautiful occasion, after half a month of separation, the first sentence he spoke was actually disliking Ji Song.

But Ji Song didn't mind at all, he tilted his head and kissed Yan Xining's cheek: "Yeah, I stink, do you still want me?" After sleeping in the open for half a month, the smell on his body must be bad, at this moment he I even despise myself, let alone Ah Ning.

Yan Xining raised her head and kissed his lips: "Yes, it will smell ten times worse." He didn't even realize that when he said this, he was already crying.

Ji Song raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Yan Xining's eyes, but his hands were covered with blood, how could he wipe away his lover's tears.He could only hug and kiss his lover again, reluctant to let go for a long time.

The two embraced too much, Ye Linfeng couldn't stand it anymore.He walked slowly to the two of them: "Have you kissed enough? I want to go back and kiss, there are still things to do now."

This is the Golden Luan Palace, and the two of them didn't know how to avoid it in front of so many people. I don't know how many people present are so jealous that their eyes glow green?

Only then did Ji Song think about the business, he let go of Yan Xining and said with a smile, "I'll talk to you in detail when I get home." Ah Ning was particularly interested in what happened during his march. He had just traveled at night for half a month. Something funny happened.

Yan Xining nodded: "Well, I also have something to say to you."

When Ji Song released Yan Xining, his expression completely changed.He stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "My son, it's too late to save you."

The light in Emperor Pingyuan's eyes brightened, and he, who had been expressionless all night, finally showed a smile: "You are here, not too late."

After a pause, he was a little puzzled: "Why are you useless for what I gave you?"

Before Ji Song left the capital, Emperor Pingyuan gave him a note, and all the names were written in the note.That was the eyeliner he had developed in Liangzhou over the years. He thought it would be helpful to Ji Song, so he gave it to Ji Song without reservation.

As a result, Ji Song ran to the foot of the imperial city with the Chi Ling Army, and his eyeliners were still silent.Emperor Pingyuan was depressed but also somewhat relieved, depressed because Ji Song didn't trust him, and relieved that his idiot finally knew the trade-offs.

Ji Song didn't speak, but in fact he used that booklet, and immediately picked up the general's eyeliner belonging to Emperor Pingyuan and put it under strict supervision.

Seeing Emperor Pingyuan again, Ji Song's mood was still very complicated.Thinking of what Emperor Pingyuan did, his heart seemed to be set on fire.Faced with Emperor Pingyuan's questioning, he chose to keep silent.

Emperor Pingyuan understood that there were too many people here and it was not a place to talk.Looking at the people in the hall, he waved his hand: "I am shocked today, everyone go down first. I will give everyone an answer for today's matter."

Even if Ji Yu intended to intimidate these princes and nobles, Jiang Fuping did not, so the residences of these royal family members were looted.Among them, the robbed things will definitely not come back in a day or two, and we can only wait for the new emperor to sort it out slowly.

Before leaving the main hall, many people turned their heads to look at Ji Song.If nothing unexpected happens, when we meet next time, Ji Song will be the new emperor.

Of course, there are still two culprits in the palace, and Emperor Pingyuan gave them a disgusted look: "After asking the party members, they will be pushed out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded together with the party members." Leave it to Rong Chuan."

Ji Song bowed his hands to accept the order: "I obey."

Ji Yu, with disheveled hair, was holding Concubine Ning's tablet in his hands. He didn't seem to care what Emperor Pingyuan and Ji Song said.But when the servants came to carry Concubine Ning's coffin, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Ji Yu frantically pushed and shoved the servants, not letting them approach: "Get out! Get out! Where are you taking my queen mother? I am the emperor, and you dare to disrespect the Queen Mother!"

Ji Song originally wanted to ask Ji Yu a lot, but seeing Ji Yu's appearance, he didn't want to say anything.It was such an insidious and despicable villain who caused his leg to be broken, Ji Nan to die, thousands of soldiers of the Chiling Army to bleed and die, and the people in the imperial capital of Chu and Liao to live in dire straits.

At this moment, he felt that it was ridiculous and not worth it. He didn't know how Xiao Ling felt when he saw his trusted cousin's current appearance.

Ji Yu made such a fuss that he picked up the tribute plates in front of the coffin and smashed them around.Ji Song's expression changed with a random glance: "A-Ning, be careful!"

Aning was already standing far away, but Ji Yu couldn't hold back Ji Yu's crazy strength, so he threw the plate straight at Aning.While reminding, Ji Song ran towards Yan Xining, but he was still a step too late, and Yan Xining was hit on the head by a plate.

There was only a "pop", and the plate fell apart.Yan Xining's head buzzed, and he stroked his head belatedly: "Huh? What's flying over?"

Ji Song's heart was about to jump out of his throat, he frantically touched Yan Xining's head again and again: "Genius doctor, genius doctor, come and see, Ah Ning was smashed by a plate!"

When did Ye Linfeng see Ji Song so flustered, he hurried over with the medicine box: "Come here!"

While Ye Linfeng was inspecting Yan Xining, Ji Song couldn't control his anger anymore, he rushed to Ji Yu's side with one stride and kicked him.

How could Ji Yu be an opponent of Ji Song who had experienced many battles?He flew out in response, Ji Song's kick kicked him a foot away.This kick almost killed half of Ji Yu's life, and he was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and the tablet in his hand flew out.

Ji Yu seemed to be woken up by this kick, he turned over and spit out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes became clearer.I saw him dragging his body with difficulty, crawling towards the direction of the memorial tablet: "Mother concubine...Mother concubine...the child is not filial..."

Ji Song's hand held the long knife at his waist. If he didn't want to save Ji Yu's life for interrogation, he would now behead him to comfort the soldiers who were killed by him.

Emperor Pingyuan really couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his voice and said: "What are you waiting for, why don't you drag it on?"

Ji Song clapped his hands, and the soldiers of the Chi Ling Army stepped forward to grab Ji Yu's arms.Ji Yu was like a dead dog. Before going out, he panted heavily and struggled to look back: "Father, Father, my son has one last question to ask you. Father, if I don't get your answer, son, I will die with regret." !"

Emperor Pingyuan finally softened his heart, and he sighed: "It's not good to be old...Let's talk about it."

Ji Yu's eyes were dry and he said each word: "In your heart, is your son really just a worthless piece of trash?"

Emperor Pingyuan was silent, and after a long time he sighed: "The idea of ​​sending you to Dali Temple is not all because of Yue Guifei's mother and son. I think you are decisive and upright. If you don't go astray, you can become a generation of virtuous kings."

Ji Yu's body shook violently, and tears quickly pooled in his eyes.He blinked his eyelids, and tears rolled down his cheeks: "A generation of virtuous kings...a generation of virtuous kings!"

It turned out that his father had such high expectations for him, and it turned out that he had been planning for himself.It's a pity that he went astray. Not only will he not become a virtuous king in this life, but he will also be infamous in the history books.

Seeing Ji Yu's figure disappear at the door, Ji Song didn't know what it was like.He is one or two years older than Ji Yu, and Ji Yu made him feel very quiet but well-behaved when he was young.In the past, they were also brothers who studied and practiced calligraphy in an imperial school. How did they come to this point?

Yan Xining's head was smashed out of a bag, Ye Linfeng was a little nervous after checking: "If you feel nauseous and vomiting, you have to tell me anytime. Also, don't use your paws to rub the bag!"

Speaking of which, Ye Linfeng raised his hand and hit the back of Yan Xining's hand, Yan Xining withdrew his hand and smiled embarrassingly.In fact, he just wanted to feel how big this bag was.Seeing that the genius doctor was so nervous, he actually didn't feel anything, it just hurt for a while when he was hit, but now it doesn't hurt anymore.

After the coffin was lifted, Concubine Yue finally saw Ji Liu lying upright under the coffin. Ji Liu was sleeping soundly wrapped in a wolf fur cloak.Concubine Yue was crying so hard that she wanted to rush over but was afraid of hurting Ji Liu.If it weren't for the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital carrying the second prince away on a stretcher, the Yue noble concubine would have fainted in excitement.

Emperor Pingyuan looked around, and all those left in the palace at this time were his harem.So he waved his hands: "You guys go back too. Concubine Xian, Princess Concubine, take care of the queen more. Go back..."

When the Empress Dowager was about to stand up with the support of the female official Qingxia, Emperor Pingyuan suddenly said: "Mother."

The Queen Mother trembled, and looked at Emperor Pingyuan with cloudy tearful eyes: "Hey, my son."

Emperor Pingyuan smiled softly: "Mother stay with my son for a while, let them go down."

The queen mother nodded slowly, she touched Qingxia's face: "Go."

Everyone in the harem left one after another, and even the maids and eunuchs who were serving were sent away by Emperor Pingyuan. After a while, there were only a few empty people left in the hall.Emperor Pingyuan looked at Yan Xining: "Xining, why don't you go down too? Rong Chuan stays, and so does the genius doctor. I will talk to Rong Chuan. I also ask the genius doctor to give us a safe pulse."

Ji Song pursed his lips, and silently stood in front of Yan Xining. He didn't say anything, but just looked at Emperor Pingyuan stubbornly.Emperor Pingyuan sighed softly: "I used to have someone who treated me so wholeheartedly. It's a pity...it was wrong after all."

There was a bloody smell in the hall, and it was hard to imagine that an hour ago, there was a terrible mutiny here.This is where the power of the Hall of Supreme Harmony lies. It has stood here since the establishment of the Chu and Liao dynasties. Dozens of emperors have walked out of this hall.Now those emperors have become a pile of loess in the imperial mausoleum, and the Hall of Supreme Harmony still stands.

Emperor Pingyuan stood up tremblingly, holding on to the armrest of the dragon chair: "The Hall of Supreme Harmony is too big and empty, and it takes a lot of effort to speak. Come on, come to my side, come under the dragon chair. Talk to you guys."

Hearing this, Ji Song and the others stepped forward slowly, even the queen mother got up tremblingly, only Ye Linfeng stood motionless in the hall from afar.

Seeing Ye Linfeng's vigilant eyes, Emperor Pingyuan smiled bitterly: "Qingzhu, what are you doing standing so far away? I'm old, my eyesight is bad, and I can't see your face clearly."

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