Kyoto City.

Last night, the bells ringing from the afternoon gate of the imperial city reverberated in the city.The people of the whole city, the officials know the eternal son of the dragon.

The people who have lived in Beijing for a long time know that this vacuum of power is often the most chaotic and dangerous moment in Beijing.Thieves, skins, and soldiers.

Last night, in the Daming Palace on the northwest suburb of Beijing, the artillery roared and shouted like a tide.The fire in the sky.The whole city saw it and heard it.The power struggle is upon us!In the middle of the night, the quiet did not take long to fight again.

By the beginning of February 9th, the light morning sun was full of green and Mongolian light, and the whole city was in this turquoise light.The streets are deserted and the city doors are closed.At this time, in the palace, the victory has been divided.

The brigade of the soldiers from the Da Ming Palace poured into the heart of the temple.Isolate the inside and outside the secretive temple of the temple of diligence and the temple of the heart.

The command of Jin Yiwei made Zhang Chen Feng to the orders of Princess Ning Yi, and will occupy the city, Xiao Shijun, Peng Shijun and others, and detained in the partial temple, as well as more than 60 civilian and military officials, the royal family, who came yesterday.

The count is: the university teacher Zeng Jin, Yin Peng, the Ministry of Shang Shuning Confucian, the Northern Jingwang King, Shi Guangzhu, Cai Yi, Ji Cheng, Wei Yuanqin, the Vietnamese Wang Ningcheng, the Ministry of Industry, Yang Jiantian, the Xiping County King, Jia Zheng, the Li Department Shang Shu Hu, the left of the royal Shi Lis.Xiao Shijun, Peng Shijun, Cham, Wei Wang, Ning, Qiu Wei, Liu Anyi, Peng Ju, Shi Jing, Tao Tai and others.

The Queen is also here.The body of Yongxing Tianzi was guarded by Yuan Qi, the director of the eunuch, and the doctor.

The screams outside the temple became more and more intense.Think about the intensity of the war outside.At this dawn, countless soldiers are fighting fiercely around the control of this temple.

The light of the green, the light wind of the mid-spring season, the burning torch, the sprayed blood, the scattered limbs and broken arms, the human head.Like a beastly voice.The sound of the fire, the sound of the white blade, constitutes the current picture.

This is a deadly fight!The contest of the temple is a political calculation, each with its own heart and power, and the situation has changed several times.However, in the end, to the most real place, is the battle of the sword!The most direct force collision!

This is the most dangerous and turbulent moment of the coup d'état in Yongxing's 11 years.

It's like a volcano is erupting!

...

In the hall of the temple, people's mood is different.

Firm royalists, such as the Northern Jingwang, Ning Ru, Jia Zheng, Cai Yi, Ji Cheng, Wei Yuanqin, Xiao Mengzhen and others are demoralized.

And even if it is pointed at by the fire thorn of the jinqing, the knife rests on the neck of Xiao, Peng Shijun, the city and other people, calmed.Does the princess dare to make this choice?

Neutrators such as Shen Cheng, Li Shangshi, Zhou Shenhang and others are to look at Ningtiao accompanied by the queen of Zhen and the prince, want to stop, dry in the mouth!At this time, saying the wrong word may bring death.

“Hush!”“Hush!”

In the square outside the courthouse, smoke filled.A large number of the guard in front of the temple were killed and fled.

Immediately, the deputy commander of the camp, Chen Qian, the confidant of the city, came in with the soldiers.He was wearing a red school uniform, holding a long sword, striding forward, in the square, throwing the head in his hand down, the blood-stained head rolling on the ground.

Chen Qian Gao shouted, “Shei the whale is dead, don’t you surrender yet?”

The palace has no palace door, relying on the guard guard to defend.In the square, Chen Qian, deputy commander of the barracks, looks relatively small.His voice came in, and the people in the temple were shaken.

It's over!

...

“Oh, hey!”

He was slapped by a garrison captain with a knife tied to the Cham city waiting on his neck to pat the arm of the chair and laugh on his back.Laughter, crazy!He doesn't want to be unsettled!Stepping barracks to defeat the temple front guard, control the court of diligence, the overall situation is fixed!

The collegeman sighed and closed his eyes in pain.The heart is hard to say.In the end, he was powerless to change the situation!

The city looked around at the hundred officials, many people bowed their heads and did not dare to face it, no doubt, this will be the first person in the military in the future.The city’s eyes fell on the throes, coldly.How did this old Puff reprimand him not long ago?

“Oh, hey!”

Liang Guogong laughed loudly, and the fear of being controlled by Jin Yiwei was vented.He is about to inherit his father’s will and become emperor.In series, it was the banner of the king, but Xiao Zhongtang, Peng Shang's book was intended to push him to the throne.

“Oh, hey!”

The right-hand man laughed cheerfully.He is a Suzhou man, he is a Donglin Party!How much has happened over the years?The danger of the dispute needless to be said.My best friend Li Kuan has returned home.Now, finally, it is hard to come, and he can't do a crazy attitude!

“Oh...” The household waiter Liu Anyi smiled.He is now the leader of the Eastern Party.

What has South Africa become like today?It is no longer the base of the Eastern Party.It’s all on Jasmine.Now, all is over!Political suppression, economic cannibalization, public opinion criticism!

Neutral officials are waiting for the coup to end.I don't know, how many people want to land their heads, how many people want to break their families, and how many people will be out in the subsequent power reshuffle!

Sitting in the middle of the hall, the queen, put her arms around her son Ningyan, gently patted him on the shoulder to calm his mood, "Inflamed, don't be afraid!". .The face is cold, and today's situation is only dead!She would never be honored as a queeness and act as a queen like Queen Yang eleven years ago.

Thirteen years old, not a ignorant teenager.At this moment, he was trembling.He knew that the rebels had won, and that his princeling was certainly the priority of being killed.Many years ago, Jia gave a hundred officials in Beijing and did a demonstration of how to make a coup.Kill him, supporters, without the heart.

At this moment, Xiao Shi, a university student, is a cloudy light wind, leisurely, Xu Xu drinking tea, asked to sit on the head of the temple, Yongqing Princess Ning Yi next to the Queen, "Princess, what is the use of you detaining me and so on?"Now it's over!"

Everyone knows that the core of the royalist party is the eldest princess Ningtao!

This is not only because Yongxing Tianzi trusts her, but also because of her relationship with Jia Huan.In the temple, a lot of things are not a secret.She can be said to be a spokesperson for Jia Huan.

Ning was dressed in a pink dress and did not speak.What else is there to say at this time?In her heart, a long sigh: Jia Lang, where are you now?The situation in Chicago has collapsed.

Ning Confucian was quiet, sitting in the chair.He knew that the situation was exhausted.As for how the rebels were to be healed, that was after them, and now they could not protect the prince, the queen.At that time, what is the benefit of Ziyu to Beijing?

“Alas...” Jia Zheng sighed deeply and shook his head.It’s as if you’re older, as if you’re older.

“The bastard.”Ning Cheng gritted his teeth and held his fist in his hand.Look at Xiao Yu in front of his sister, swaggering!If Mr. Jia is in Beijing, when will he be in these bastards?

The left-hand king gently licked his mouth.The laughter I heard in my ears was loud.He knows the city at this time!

The heart is not enough, the snake swallows.The new Wuxun Group and the Old Wuxun Group are integrated, and the qualifications in the army are now talking about several periods of Wutang.However, the city and his followers clearly wanted more.

How good would it be if Ziyu was still “reclusive” in Dongzhuang Town outside the city?It is a pity that the beauty of Ziyu loves Jiangnan, the style.Maybe Jiangnan left him with too many good memories.

He looked sad and drank tea.

The rebels attacked Daming Palace under the pressure of the Beijing camp, and all the schemes were clouds!His personal honor and death do not matter.Do you, Peng Shijun, Liu Anyi, and others really have the ability to govern?The East Side Party!

On that day, they should not be promoted by Qi Zhongtang.In Yongxing eight years of Qi Zhongtang, he should not be allowed to take over the first aid by Zeng Jin.Ziyu is in Jinling, will he regret the situation at this moment?

Judith rubbed his eyebrows.In this case, he can't do it any more way.I am a knife for fish!

He knew the inside information: Peng Shijun and others were in series when they were sick last winter, and Jin Yiwei detected it.The news was reported to the head of the Jinling court long ago.Otherwise, how did the camp come out last night?

The head of the court should leave from Jinling at this time and rush to the Beijing master.But is he able to catch up?

Wei Yuanzhi's eyes were dark, and the corners of his mouth were sneer, and he looked at the performance of the people in the temple.He straightened his whole life, watching his participation in the creation of the eternal prosperity will be destroyed in the hands of this group of small people, his heart of anger, but with whom to say?

Jia Ziyu is in Beijing, even if the eternal son of heaven drives the west, who can turn over the waves?The question is, where is the jade now?

The Liturgy Department Shang Shu Shuzhu and the left-hander Ruish Lis two people sitting next to each other.They both laughed bitterly.

Although they are full of people who are recognized as having no deed.But, big husband, who doesn’t have a political ideal?Is it going to turn to Peng Shijun's door again?With both of them, it is difficult to accept such a change.

There is a small news spread in the partial hall, and Jia Huan has left Jinling.Only he can turn the tide.But what about time?

...

Everyone’s thoughts happen in a very short period of time.The atmosphere in the hall also changed in this very short time!

A large number of soldiers and soldiers poured into the square in front of the court hall, and the artillery was constantly pushed over, adding up to the people in the temple.With the command of the temple front guard division led to the killing of Xie whale, the temple front guard division was scattered, and here, there were only more than 100 garrison guards in defense.

There is no big attack on the camp, but it is just a mouse-throwing weapon.

With the shouting and threatening of each other, time slowly passed.

After a half-sound, Peng Shijun slowly stood up.Everyone’s eyes fell on him.He was in the right two robes, 57 years old, ignoring the two fire thops pointing to him, looked around at the people, and said, "Gentlemen, Yongxing Tianzi is not right, it is time to change, the emperor's throne is in the right place!"

Peng Shijun went to the middle of the partial hall, and said to Ning Yi, “Her Royal Highness, such a stalemate is meaningless at all.”If you want to push, then we push.Look at the heart of the people?”He said, facing the hundred officials, Langsheng said: "The official elected Wangzi Liang Guoning to inherit the big treasure."Who is in favor, who is against it?”

Full of silence!

Peng Shane's words are quite shameless.Under the army, ask who is against it, and a few people will stand up and say, "I am against it."What he called the push was just a good excuse.A dark face!

At this time, the door of the Daming Palace suddenly came a burst of cheers, shouting and killing!The sound of the sound from small and large, from far and near, like an unstoppable wave, the water of the Yellow River came up in the sky!

“Bombing!”

Countless soldiers wearing red robes poured into the temple and rushed into the palace of the West Warm Pavilion.Another team of soldiers!With a flint gun and a bayonet, it is like a rushing flood!

"Bachelor Jia pardoned the soldiers of the barracks who were innocent, only the evil!"

"Bachelor Jia pardoned the soldiers of the barracks who were innocent, only the evil!"

The soldiers shouted, and instantly assimilated the array of the army camp, Chen Qian, deputy commander of the army camp, and all those who wanted to resist were quickly taken down.The sound of the slogan clearly spread into the partial hall.

In the territory of the country, with the greatness of the world, who is called Jia B.?

There’s only one person: Jasper!

The phalanxes of the Beijing camp and the parade camp gradually separated, and a student wearing a long water-blue shirt walked in.Wearing a don'twel, the stature is quite high, and walking calmly.The face is calm and full of breath.

In the hall, almost all the officials stood up.Look at the students in the square.

“Oh, hey!”“Oh, hey!”Ning Cheng laughed loudly, pointed to the partial temple, Peng Shijun, who was dazed as a chicken, shouted loudly and shouted with all his strength: "I am Mr. Jia against it!"