Xu Qiudong rolled his eyes at him.
This drama queen.
I'm addicted to acting.
Xu Qiudong turned and left, and Song Chiyou quickly followed him.
"My dear, go slower and wait for me."
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A few days later, Wang Min Xueming of a different surname came to the capital with a group of people.
Min Xueming sat on the horse, looking at the city gate, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.
"I never thought that I would be able to return to the capital in my lifetime."
Min Xueming thought he would have to stay in that bitter and cold borderland for the rest of his life.
God is still on his side and gave him a chance to come back!
This time when he comes back, he must get back what he lost with interest.
Min Xueming shouted, "Enter the city!"
After saying that, Min Xueming led his men and horses and broke into the capital city despite the obstruction of the soldiers guarding the city.
"Report! General, the prince led his troops through the city gate and headed towards the palace."
Upon hearing this, Yan Xinxuan stood up in panic and asked uncertainly, "Min Xueming? Why is he here?"
An old man who looked like a military advisor beside Yan Xinxuan quickly offered advice: "General, now is not the time to talk about this. The most important thing is to quickly organize the army and enter the palace to rescue the emperor."
"Go to the palace to rescue the emperor?"
The military advisor nodded in agreement, "Yes."
Yan Xinxuan's mind raced, and he instantly understood the meaning of the military advisor's words. He then shouted, "Come on, quickly assemble the troops."
"Min Xueming led his troops into the capital with the intention of rebellion. Quickly follow me into the palace to rescue the emperor!"
With just a few words, Min Xueming was charged with treason.
Outside the palace, the armies of Yan Xinxuan and Min Xueming faced off.
Min Xueming, who looked to be in his thirties, spoke first with a bad temper: "Yan Xinxuan, you are so bold that you dare to imprison the emperor."
Yan Xinxuan naturally had his own explanation: "You are talking nonsense. Don't wrongly accuse me."
"Your Highness, you broke the oath you promised to the late emperor, led your troops to kill the city gate guards, and broke into the capital. Is this a rebellion?"
"With this general here, I will never let you do anything reckless in the capital."
Min Xueming sneered and looked at Yan Xinxuan with mockery, "The Yan family's skill in confusing right and wrong is truly an ancestral skill that cannot be lost."
"Yan Xinxuan, do you think everyone in the world is blind and can't see your evil ambitions? For all the bastard things you did in the capital, you deserve more than ten heads."
"Today, I will purge the court and kill you, a man with such evil ambitions."
After saying that, Min Xueming shouted a slogan with great momentum under the pretext of clearing the court of corrupt officials.
"Yan Xinxuan has evil ambitions. He led his troops to surround the palace and imprison the emperor. Come, kill him!"
Yan Xinxuan was not to be outdone. "Min Xueming killed the city gate guards and intended to lead his troops into the palace to kill the emperor. Come, protect the emperor!"
The two sides started fighting directly.
The fighting outside the palace was raging, and people inside were also in a panic. Many palace maids and eunuchs took away the treasures in the palace to leave a way out for themselves.
If the rebels come in, they can escape and avoid starving to death outside.
But inside the Yangxin Palace, it was unusually stable.
Song Chiyou sat in front of a desk full of memorials, while Xu Qiudong lay in his arms, playing with his hair with his fingers.
"Stop it."
The brush in Song Chiyou's hand kept writing, not affected by the chaos outside at all.
Xu Qiudong let go of his hand, hooked his arm around Song Chiyou's neck, and leaned forward to ask, "Who do you think will win between the two of them?"
Song Chiyou reluctantly put down the brush, reached out and gently tapped Xu Qiudong's forehead, and said coquettishly, "Don't touch me all the time."
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