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Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh: lose is death

Martial Arts School.

The plaque had been taken off, and a seal was posted in front of the door, and two officers from Jingzhao Mansion stood in front of the door to guard.

This was once the most prominent building in Bianjing. The identity of those who came and went was not inferior to that of the Tai students. The glory and noble identities made the past kings and princes feel desolate. Now, the school is deserted and terrible.

The movements at Donghua Gate made the two officers unknown what happened, but they were responsible for their duties, but they could only stay here. There were a huge sound of long live sounds in the city, one after another, and a long time.

"Is it because the emperor has left the palace? Didn't it mean that the emperor refused to leave the palace to welcome the coffin of the late emperor?" A servant was confused.

Another servant then said, "It's probably true, otherwise, what kind of thing will you call me?"

As the two of them were talking, they found a large group of people coming towards this side. First, a group of border troops riding horses were as powerful as rainbows, and the horse's hooves hit the floor tiles, rumbling.

Five thousand border troops stood silently in front of the Martial Preparation School, staring at the two officers.

The two officers were shocked. What happened? What happened?

The two of them were about to go up to talk, but the other party just looked at them indifferently without saying a word, which made them feel like a disaster was coming.

Immediately, more people came over and the officers wiped their eyes. The men were wearing the uniform of the military captain. The military captain... hasn't it been removed? Why are they coming again?

In front of the Martial College Captain, there was a handsome prince wearing a uniform, with a red robe, high above, and his eyes were full of spirit.

This person seemed to have become the backbone of everyone as soon as he appeared. His every move touched the hearts of thousands of people. His jaw was slightly raised, and there was a kind of nobility that made people unconsciously want to surrender. This nobility was formed from the heart and was by no means deliberately created.

The lieutenant came over with this person, and then there were all civil and military officials in the court. The two officers recognized a lot, including officials from three provinces, ministers of the six ministries, ministers of the ministers and ministers of the clouds, and those who were so arrogant were willing to follow the young man and walk step by step. As for the vast crowd behind who shouted long live like a tide, the officers could not see clearly.

The young man in disguise stopped outside the Martial Arts School. His clear eyes looked at the Martial Arts School, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. The lieutenants behind him stopped and stood silently.

The young man was Shen Ao. Shen Ao took a deep breath and walked up the stone steps of the school step by step. The two officers hesitated for a moment and panicked for a moment. When Shen Ao had already climbed the stone steps and came to Zhuqi Gate, the officer finally decided to struggle, and stopped Shen Ao together, bowed and said, "The school has been banned, and the villain is here for orders..."

A word burst out from his teeth: "Get out!"

The officer was indeed a smart person. After all, he was a very exquisite person. Otherwise, he would not be able to eat the public. The word Shen Ao said made the two of them dare not say anything and immediately disappeared without a trace. When Shen Ao raised his eyes again, he could not see their traces.

Shen Ao stood on the stone steps, looked at the crowds with mountains and seas below, and said aloud: "Where is the disciple of the emperor?"

"On!" The captain at the bottom raised his chest and echoed in a scattered manner.

Shen Ao took a deep breath and said, "I still have a breath, and the Martial Arts School will always stand tall!"

"Long live!" The captains burst into tears.

The reason why these people are loyal is not only honor but also for their own future. Zhao Heng ascended the throne and couldn't wait to remove the Martial Arts School because he was afraid that the Martial Arts School would be used by Chen Ao. But he forgot that the abolition of the school had stripped away the halo of the martial artists of the Song Dynasty and destroyed their future. These frustrated people just needed Chen Ao to raise his arms and shout and would immediately gather again.

Zhao Huan is actually not stupid. If the school created by Chen Ao cannot be abolished, it will sooner or later become Chen Ao's right-hand man. However, he did not know that what Chen Ao created was already a giant and a community of interests. In order to curb Chen Ao, Zhao Huan had to abolish the school and the government of the sea, but at the same time, it also ushered in a strong backlash from this community of interests.

What Chen Ao has to do now is to give them promises and reintroduce the honor they deserve. Just this sentence is enough for the lieutenants to devote themselves to their dedication.

Chen Ao took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked the Zhuqi door hard, trying to kick the door open. But this time the target was not Fang Dan's crotch, and the Zhuqi door only made a thud and didn't move at all.

Chen Ao's face turned a little dark. He originally wanted to show a little heroic spirit and show the might of the regent. Who knew that this door was so unpretentious and so many people could not bear it? So he began to accumulate strength and kick it hard.

"Dong..." The door made a loud noise, but it still didn't move.

A cold sweat of beans had already oozed out from Chen Ao's forehead. My sister, is this Panpan's security door?

The lieutenant, border troops and all the officials under the stone steps were speechless, and Chen Ao kept kicking the door like crazy, as if this door was the enemy who killed his father.

Chen Ao couldn't hold his face anymore, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. He knew that kicking like this was not a solution, so he had to clap his hands and kick it hard. Then he turned around with a smile, saying, "The lieutenant and the Song Dynasty, this is the door and the school. The door is there, the school stands tall, the country is forever; good door, good lieutenant. Go, grab the two officers for me, get the key, and open the door!"

The door finally opened, but Chen Ao didn't kick it open. Although this was a pity, when the gate opened and the lieutenants cheered and rushed in, Chen Ao still felt very relieved. Things in the world were not smooth sailing, and it was reasonable to have a little flaw.

After entering the Mingwu Academy, Chen Ao sat down high above and there were many people sitting down, some of whom didn’t even have a stool and could only stand. Among these people were officials from three provinces and six ministries, generals and assistants from the border army, instructors from the school, doctors, several big merchants, and some princes from nearby branches.

Everyone's eyes fell on Shen Ao. Now everyone sacrificed their lives and followed this naughty green, and they didn't turn around. They couldn't give up. When things got to this point, everyone in the Mingwu Hall had their lives hanging here. Of course, they had to discuss their plans for the next step.

Yang Zhen coughed and while drinking tea, he slowly said: "Next, what are your plans?"

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Plan? What are the plans?"

It was a behavior that everyone despised when things came to the forefront. However, soon, Chen Ao gave everyone a peace of mind. Chen Ao said, "I will open the court to discuss what the account is, and I will settle tomorrow. Now I will go to the palace to visit the Empress Dowager. Everyone should rest and cheer up. I want to see what tricks the emperor wants to play."

Yang Zhen couldn't help but say, "Your Highness is going to enter the palace?"

Chen Ao smiled and said, "What, no?"

Everyone in the hall was stunned. Tong Guan laughed dryly and said, "If Your Majesty ambushed the swordsman in the palace, wouldn't Your Highness fall into the tiger's mouth? If you want to enter the palace, it is also Ming that everyone will go in together. Your Highness is the backbone of everyone. You must not make any mistakes. Let's take a break in the martial arts school tonight."

Chen Ao shook his head and said, "As a minister, how can you not visit the Empress Dowager? This is etiquette. As for safety, I have already thought about it, and the Martial Arts School will also enter the palace with me."

Han Shizhong said: "It's great. I'll protect Your Highness personally and see who dares to be rude to the prince."

After hearing Chen Ao's words, everyone stopped persuading. All of these people in all aspects were people in charge, and they were not the kind of people who were looking forward to the front and left.

Chen Ao sat in the Mingwu Hall and closed his eyes for a while, then summoned five hundred lieutenants, left the martial arts school, and directly rushed to the palace.

The entire imperial city had already been in chaos. The sound of Long Live outside was shocked, and Zhao Huan was shocked. He immediately asked someone to inquire. He found out that Fang Dan had been severely injured by Chen Ao. The entire Bian Jing was empty and everyone went to kneel down to welcome the coffin of the late emperor. This sound of Long Live was not only shouted to the late emperor, but also not to Chen Ao.

When things got to this point, Zhao Huan had already felt that the disaster was coming, and he was pacing back and forth in the warm pavilion like a hot pot. The entire Bianjing had betrayed him, and even the imperial guards had turned against him. It is said that the commanders of the palace vanguard and the infantry commander went to see Chen Ao, knelt at Shen Ao's feet, and said a lot of flattery.

Now, Zhao Heng deeply realized for the first time that he had become a lonely man.

"It's over, it's over..." Zhao Heng kept murmuring, and immediately ordered someone to invite Li Bangyan to discuss. Li Bangyan came quickly. As soon as he saw Zhao Huan, the two looked at each other, and Li Bangyan said, "Your Majesty, we lost."

"Lost?" Zhao Huan sneered: "I am the emperor, do he dare to touch me?"

Li Bangyan suddenly felt that Zhao Heng was so stupid that he was a little cute. It was precisely because he was the emperor and the supreme emperor that since he dared to rebel and oppose you, he had to put you to death. If it were someone else, there might be a way out, but you, the emperor, must die. This truth, anyone with a little wisdom should understand that who can leave his surname to the deposed emperor? Now Shen Ao is the will of the people. All civil and military officials, and all the military and horses in the world are on his side. Will you still be afraid of you, the emperor?
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