Chapter eight hundred and eighty third: decisive battle in Bianjing
Chapter 883: Decisive Battle against Bianjing
Whether it was Zhao Heng, Li Bangyan, or Fang Dan, the three of them sat blankly without saying a word.
Time passed by little by little, everyone had their own thoughts, and no one was interested in saying anything.
Will Chen Ao come today? Can the 30,000 imperial guards surround him and kill him outside the city? Will Chen Ao have something to do behind?
Today, it is about to be announced. Zhao Heng had to get nervous and sit on the collapse uneasy. Zhao Ji sat in this seat so peacefully and comfortably, but when it was Zhao Heng's turn, it seemed like he was sitting on pins and needles.
"All this is the fault of the father, everything is his fault. If it weren't for the trouble of raising a tiger, if he would rather believe a foreign minister than my descendant, how could it be so? Why did it be like this?" Zhao Huan felt a little resentment in his heart for no reason, and he asked the eunuch around him anxiously: "When is it now?"
"Three minutes of Chen time."
"It's still early." Zhao Huan seemed a little lost.
Li Bangyan and Zhang Mou finally spoke: "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry. The 30,000 imperial guards left the city in the name of welcoming the spiritual carriage of the late emperor. As long as Duke Rui decisively decides, there will be no mistakes. Once Chen Ao dies, his remnants will fall apart. What other chaos can be caused?"
Zhao Huan nodded, his eyes fell on Fang Dan's body, and said, "Fang Aiqing, I have all my wealth, life and death."
The Duke of Ruiguo Fang Dan was heartbroken. Such a huge burden was pressing on him. Thinking of being about to face Chen Ao and facing the fierce and evil killing god, Fang Dan suddenly felt a little panicked. However, when things were about to come, he had no choice but to not go. If he succeeded, he would be shocking wealth, and if he did not succeed, he would be better than anyone else to understand this.
Fang Dan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, your Majesty."
"Okay, okay..." Zhao Huanlian said a few good words, finally got a little bit of energy, and smiled and said, "Fang Aiqing is going to go out of the palace, so you can have Li Zhongshu accompanying you here."
Fang Danhe nodded, with Zhao Heng's will, he quickly left the palace and was about to not mention it.
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The whole of Bianjing seemed to be looking forward to something. Chen Ji's residence changed almost every few days. He was in the thatched cottage outside the city yesterday, but he might have been in the Gaomen Mansion in the inner city the next day.
Chen Ji went to bed early last night and got up early in the morning. He changed into a somewhat worn and white Confucian shirt and became energetic. He came out of the house with his hands in his arms. In the big house, there were a wide vestige, and dozens of strong men were in Leh. In front of these men was Han Shizhong wearing a cloth dress.
Han Shizhong saluted Chen Ji and said, "Sir, everyone is ready."
Chen Ji glanced at the dozen people, nodded, and said, "Okay, it's still early now, let's wait now. The Auxiliary King will arrive at noon. You can take a break first. This good show is still coming."
Han Shizhong smiled and said nothing, saying to the men: "Everyone will go and take a break, and after an hour, come here to gather."
Chen Ji continued to walk forward with his hands in his arms. After a moment, an Jinyiwei quickly walked over and whispered something in Chen Ji's ear. Chen Ji's eyes flashed with mockery and said, "Fang Dan has arrived at the Infantry Division? Thirty thousand imperial guards, what a big battle. Go and send a message to Eunuch Tong and Lord Yang Zhenyang, telling them that everything is ready."
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Tong Mansion, this house was purchased by Tong Guan very early, but Tong Guan didn't return to Beijing for a long time. Now that Tong Guan has returned, the house has been repaired. Tong Guan sat in the hall, drinking tea in a restless manner. Tong Hu was no longer as determined as his uncle. Every time he could not help but go out to see the sky, Tong Guan couldn't help laughing and said, "Hu'er, don't be impatient, you are not too young, why are you still so impatient?"
Tong Hu said uneasyly: "Will Zhao Heng really take action against the Auxiliary King? What if the Auxiliary King really fails?"
Tong Guan smiled and said carelessly: "I have never seen anyone in my life who is stronger than the regent. Don't worry, the moment Zhao Heng took action, it is when he shot himself in the foot. It is unknown who will kill him."
Tong Hu nodded, but still felt that it was inappropriate and wanted to say something, but seeing Tong Guan leisurely and leisurely look, he didn't know what to say.
Tong Guan comforted him and said, "Okay, don't ask too much, sit down, you will know what tricks the Auxiliary King is going to play later. This scene is good. In fact, the Auxiliary King has prepared a long time ago. You and I only focus on participating, haha..."
Tong Guan laughed loudly and continued with interest: "Anyway, you will know it."
A heavy rain last night made Yang Zhen ill. There were naturally many adults coming to visit him. In the small hall outside Yang Zhen’s bedroom, there were already a lot of people coming from the lords who came here specially. Everyone was drinking tea and whispering. Some people looked heavy and sat upright. Some were leaning over and whispering to the people around them, but no matter who it was, a little anxious flashed in their eyes.
Time...was so slow...
It is obvious that these guys have no intention of visiting Yang Zhen’s condition. Lord Yang is getting stronger and stronger. How could he not be able to get sick? What’s more, there are more important things to do soon. In comparison, Lord Yang’s illness is really not worth mentioning.
In the bedroom separated from this wall, Yang Zhen was not very sick. Although she was sitting on the couch, she seemed energetic. Some old acquaintances and hardcore confidants were accompanied by the collapse.
Yang Zhen was impatient and had already asked what time it was. As noon was about to come, he became careless and said quietly: "I have read the Four Books and Five Classics well. I was 23 years old and entered the court for thirty-seven years. Thirty-seven years... I have not been working hard for a day, and I have not been worrying about the country and country of the Song Dynasty. But now... I have to oppose this court and do something I didn't even dare to think about before..."
The people who fell were silent.
Yang Zhen continued: "But I have to do these things, I have to do them. If the king treats his ministers as brothers and feet, then the ministers will regard the king as their hearts. If the king treats his ministers as dogs and horses, then the ministers will regard the king as the people of the country; if the king treats his ministers as earth, then the ministers will regard the king as the enemy. Since it is a enemy, I will not tolerate it. The tyrants and the kings are injustice. Do you dare to work with me to share with me?"
The people who fell down said together, "Why don't you dare?"
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The Imperial College, Imperial College, and doctors began to teach as usual, but both the doctoral students and the Imperial College students showed a hint of anxiety. Many people kept looking at the pane, as if waiting for something.
In the chamber of commerce, many customers also came to the residences of several big merchants in Bianjing.
The whole of Bianjing seemed to be in a strange atmosphere. Time...it was about to be turned upside down after noon.
The team that everyone was concerned about was only ten miles away from Bianjing. The long journey made everyone's faces full of dust, but Bianjing was already far away and refreshed everyone.
Chen Ao was hitting the horse with a cold face. When he saw the outline of the Bianjing city wall, a trace of light flashed through his eyes.
"Bianjing, I, Chen Ao, are back." Chen Ao screamed, and a group of frightened birds were startled by the jungle on both sides. Chen Ao touched his nose, couldn't help but smiled mockingly, and said, "It seems that the world is not peaceful when it can cause such a big disturbance."
Zhou Heng beat the horse to Chen Ao and couldn't help but smile and said, "If it weren't for Your Highness, how could it be uneasy...ah..." Zhou Heng showed panic and said, "I was wrong. It was because this stupid and incompetent little man in Bianjing would be uneasy and had nothing to do with Your Highness."
Chen Ao smiled contentedly and said, "Look, I have experienced the mountains and rivers all the way, seen the famous rivers and mountains, and saw the rushing rivers. Do you know what I think?"
Zhou Heng thought to himself that this guy has not changed at all. He is obviously the regent and has so many feelings. Although he scolded him a few times, he said, "I wonder what Your Highness is thinking?"
Chen Ao grabbed the horse's reins and said lightly: "The country is like a painting. How can this natural beautiful painting be defiled by the little girl?"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but admire him, raised his thumbs up and said, "You can express such feelings of worrying about the country and the people when you look at the scenery. Your Highness is indeed extraordinary. You can't let anyone defile you."
Chen Ao smiled and said with satisfaction: "There is nothing to do. I am a scholar, let alone a scholar who is good at painting. A person who cherishes paintings. When he sees a beautiful painting, he is always careful. Now someone wants to ruin this painting. He is my irreconcilable enemy. What should you do?"
Zhou Heng said proudly: "Why not cut off his job and let him be a dead eunuch!"
When Zhou Heng spoke, he completely forgot that a carriage carrying Yang Jian was walking leisurely behind him. Yang Jian's face twitched and tears flowed down his face.
Chen Ao smiled and raised his hand to Yang Jian, "Master Taishan, Zhou Heng is not talking about you, don't get me wrong." After that, he turned his head to look at Zhou Heng, and said in a cold tone: "I will personally carry Shangfang's sword, cut off his head, rectify the source, and give justice to the world."
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Chapter completed!