On the distant eaves.
"Old Chen, Junior Brother is truly remarkable. How could such an article incite the scholars to this degree?"
Wei Wuyin said while looking at Chen Wujiu beside him.
He was still very surprised.
How could the article that he and Chen Wujiu had spent ten days to write become so powerful and inflammatory after being revised by his junior brother?
Isn’t Junior Brother too scary?
Qin Yuan: No one knows better than me how to write short essays to incite people.
"Is this the first day you know about my junior brother's ability?" Chen Wujiu gave him a blank look.
Wei Wuyin saw the commotion in the distance and frowned, "Old Chen, isn't this making too much noise? Will this end badly?"
"Should we stop them?"
Chen Wujiu looked at the frantic soldiers and said in a serious tone, "Stop them? What can they do?"
"The scholars have gone crazy. It's impossible to stop them."
"Let them make a fuss and vent all their grievances."
"With the scholar's outburst, Kong Lingda and Yang Yingguang have become the scoundrels of the street."
"A brand new tomorrow is coming."
Chen Wujiu sighed slowly.
The two of them sneaked along the roof, looking at the angry crowd, and rushed towards the Kong Mansion and the Yang Mansion.
The two mansions were surrounded.
They thought that such a big noise would alarm the soldiers guarding the city, but unexpectedly, they didn't see anyone from the patrol camp.
I guess Qin Yuan had given us a heads-up in advance?
…
Confucius Mansion.
Kong Lingda was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and paced back and forth in the hall.
He shouted loudly: "When will the patrol camp arrive?"
"What do the people from the aristocratic families say?"
"Have the ministers of the court borrowed any servants?"
"How's it going? Any news?"
"Where are the people? Where are the people?!"
The scholars' slogans were already ringing in Kong Lingda's ears, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
It's over.
It's completely over.
"Master!" An old servant came rushing over, exhausted.
Kong Lingda seemed to have grasped the last straw and asked hurriedly: "How is it? How is it?"
The old servant sighed and said, "Master, all the people from the noble families are staying at home and not seeing anyone..."
"Where are the people from the patrol camp? Where are the Sixteen Guards of Jingzhou?" Kong Lingda asked hurriedly.
The old servant shook his head and remained silent.
Kong Lingda's face suddenly fell.
He no longer had the spirit of the past, and said in a frail and decrepit manner, "Afu, please go."
"Master...let me carry you on my back?"
"You can't leave. Go ahead and pack up the things in the study and go." Kong Lingda waved his hand.
Tears welled up in Ah Fu's eyes. "Master, there's a secret passage. If we set it on fire, we can escape!"
"If I go back, how can I face the ancestors of the Kong family?" Kong Lingda lay on the ground with empty eyes.
"Afu, light a fire and take my grandson with you to hide your identity."
"Kong is finished."
A huge fire started from the Confucius Mansion.
…
training ground.
The headquarters of the Tiger Guards.
Yang Yingguang knew that it was useless to go back home, so he decided to burn his boats and fight to the death!
"Liao Fu, meet the lord!"
Yang Yingguang helped him up and said slowly, "Liao Fu, how do you think I will treat you?"
Liao Fu bowed and said, "It's like giving birth to a new life."
Yang Yingguang said straight to the point: "I want to rebel, what do you think?"
Liao Fu laughed and said, "My life was given by the Prime Minister. How dare I disobey him!"
Yang Yingguang immediately gathered a large group of soldiers who had received his favor and rushed out of the camp.
Train your soldiers for a thousand days and use them in one moment.
For some reason, everything he did went extremely smoothly.
Almost just a greeting and everyone started to rebel.
In the blink of an eye, the Huben Army rebelled.
Soon, he met up with Li Gang who was leading the Central Army and headed straight for the imperial city.
It seemed that the events in Xiuwenfang were too lively, and the people all went to watch the fun.
The road was deserted. Not only were there no common people, but even no one from the patrol camp was seen.
It went too smoothly, and Yang Yingguang was a little dazed.
Is it really that smooth?
…
In front of the imperial city.
The Qimen warriors on Wangque sent out a signal and could already see the traces of the rebel army.
“Here I come!”
“So fast, so many people!”
Li Dejian and Li Yinhuan looked at each other.
It seems that Yang Yingguang was well prepared, otherwise it would be impossible for him to get here so quickly and without anyone noticing.
Amidst the chaotic army, one could see a vermilion double-axled carriage. Under a green umbrella stood a middle-aged man in brocade clothes. He was none other than the Right Prime Minister Yang Yingguang.
Yang Yingguang led his men to the imperial city without anyone noticing.
"Stay with the plan."
Li Yinhuan said this and left with his men.
Qin Yuan wants to eliminate all hidden dangers at once, but is it really that easy?
She felt unreliable.
Although her father had replaced the guards stationed in the imperial city with trustworthy soldiers from the Shen Ce Army through the method of rotation of guards, no one had noticed.
But he took the initiative to force people to rebel, allowing ambitious people to jump out and completely reorganize the imperial guards of the Great Zhou.
This plan is a bit too risky, isn't it?
It's easy to play with fire and get burned...
…
Speed is of the essence in war.
"attack!"
Yang Yingguang gave an order.
The sound of drums rang out, and the Zhonglei and Huben armies formed into a battle array. Then six battering rams covered with rhinoceros skins rushed out of the battle array and moved slowly forward.
The collections of the Great Zhou's imperial guards were all fine pieces. The six battering rams were covered with three layers of rhinoceros hide, and the battering rams in front were like eagle beaks, weighing more than a thousand pounds. Ordinary wooden doors could not withstand the impact of the battering rams.
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