The Jinwu Guards were responsible for the security of Chang'an. If Yan Cheng shouted something treasonous while holding a knife, Vice General Han could wipe his neck in advance.

Yan Cheng stood there, his official uniform rustling in the wind.

Yang Xuan didn't know what he wanted to do, so Zhao Sanfu found an acquaintance and asked, "Yancheng, why is this happening?"

The man said: "Yan Cheng was beaten back when he submitted a letter, and the superior officer told him to go home and rest. He would then go back to the local government and serve as an official."

This is similar to exile.

Is Yan Cheng angry?

Yang Xuan thought it was okay, at least he still had the possibility of making a comeback.

Behind the crowd, He Huan was surrounded by a group of people and sneered: "What does he want to do? Say goodbye to the emperor?"

Yan Cheng walked forward slowly.

Vice General Han looked ugly and said, "Stop!"

Yan Cheng said calmly: "I will not enter the imperial city."

It's not a violation if you don't go in.

Lieutenant General Han watched him approach the city gate, a thought came up, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He was about to ask someone to hold Yan Cheng back, but Yan Cheng suddenly knelt down.

He knelt in front of the city gate and knocked on the city gate with his forehead.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The blood dripped on the ground, and the sound was as small as the sound of forehead hitting the city gate.

Yan Cheng raised his head, his face covered with blood, and shouted: "Your Majesty, there can only be one emperor in the Tang Dynasty."

He Huan in the back looked livid, "How dare this bitch slave compare us to emperors, come on."

As the staff approached behind him, He Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Cheng, "Looking for someone who is not afraid of death..."

Yancheng is at Kouque!

Zhao Sanfu said in shock: "Since the beginning of historical records, there have been three incidents of knocking, all in the previous dynasty. This is the first time since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the first time..."

At this moment, Vice General Han just wanted to kill him and lead his men to lift Yancheng up.

"go out!"

The sergeants formed a human wall. This human wall was once impregnable in northern Xinjiang, but now it appeared in Chang'an, just to stop an official who was knocking on the door.

Yan Cheng turned around, walked forward unsteadily, and said slowly: "There will be no two days in the sky, and the five surnames of the family will be supreme and become the nameless emperor. How should the national policy be planned? Is it for the Tang Dynasty, or for the powerful? If things go on like this, the country will not be able to do so.

country……"

A tall man in rags stumbled towards him.

No one noticed that the big man was holding a short knife in his back hand.

Yan Cheng's brows became firmer and he raised his head and shouted: "If a family of five surnames does not fall, I will die with my eyes closed!"

Everyone was awestruck, knowing that this man had put his life at risk.

Zhao Sanfu praised: "Yan Cheng is such a good person. He is indeed someone I admire."

Yang Xuan also admires such a tough guy.

Zhao Sanfu said: "Those books were sent by someone from Yan Cheng. This person refused to go near the mirror because he felt dirty."

It's him?

The feeling of being cared for made Yang Xuan's heart warm.

Yan Cheng came slowly.

The big man stumbled and suddenly accelerated.

Someone shouted: "Be careful!"

Yan Cheng's face was covered with blood. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood line hanging in front of his eyes, and saw a face approaching with a sinister smile...

puff!

The short knife was inserted deeply into Yan Cheng's lower abdomen, pulled out, and then inserted again...

puff!

puff!

Yan Cheng looked at the big man blankly.

The big man finally pulled out his short sword, turned around and jumped, "Yes, he is the emperor, hahahaha! Yes, he is the emperor!"

Vice General Han was frightened by this series of events. Only now did he react and shouted: "Get the thief!"

The sergeants of Jinwu Guard were rushing towards them like crazy.

The big man jumped, put the short knife on his neck, and pulled hard. As blood spurted out, he glanced behind him.

Yang Xuan turned around and saw He Huan surrounded by people.

He looks back again.

Yan Cheng knelt down slowly, clutching his lower abdomen. The blood continued to flow, gathering into a pool of blood under his body. He twitched in pain, looked at the crowd blankly, and his lips wriggled...

"This Tang Dynasty! What... should we do?"

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Chapter completed!