Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 629 Chaos in Chang'an City

"Tomorrow, you will gather all the soldiers and remind them that they must be prepared. If there is any trouble in the Xianbei people, we will follow suit!" Yao Chang stared at his son and said solemnly.

"Remember a word!"

What words?

Yao Xing leaned in front of his father, bowed down, and respectfully waited for Yao Chang's instructions.

Yao Chang sighed, grabbed the wine bowl from Yao Xing's hand, and drank the sweet wine in one go.

After a few ding dongs, the porcelain wine bowl was smashed to the ground by Yao Chang, smashing a powder.

He pursed his lips and said proudly, "We Qiang people will not leave Chang'an if we kill them!"

Some people plan to let the fort be breached from the inside, some people want to be the nails of Chang'an City, and some people even plan to find another way.

Twilight came, and during the day, the messy and noisy Qin Palace finally calmed down, which was not easy.

Ding Ling, Zhai Liao, walked out of the large and small house. There were not many pedestrians in the street market. He looked at these passersby in a hurry and sighed.

Don't blame the old man for being ruthless!

It's all about survival!

He murmured in his heart, and finally, he walked towards the imperial city!

"Your Majesty, as far as your subordinates know, that old Xianbei Murong Wei is trying to harm your Majesty!"

Everyone else stepped down from the stage of history, but Zhai Liao, a character who was usually not very conspicuous, suddenly came to Fu Jian's side and approached him.

At this moment, if Fu Rong is by his side, one can see that Zhai Liao is harboring evil intentions at a glance, but unfortunately, now that Fu Rong is not there, Zhai Liao, a dark villain, has a role to play.

Fu Jian had just slept enough on his side, and planned to set up Meimei's marching route and troops to attack Jin.

The arrival of Zhai Liao interrupted the work that had not yet officially started.

Fu Jian looked up from the large map and squinted at Zhai Liao.

"General Zhai, in front of me, you need evidence to say such a thing!"

Fu Jian is suspicious by nature. Although he has a big belly on weekdays, the innate temperament at the root will not change.

He kept saying that he wanted evidence, but in fact, even if there was no evidence, he was dubious about this matter.

Even though Zhai Liao's ability to fight in battle was mediocre, if you were to speculate on people's hearts, especially Fu Jian's thoughts, several leaders couldn't compare to him.

"Of course I have evidence, Murong Wei is planning to enter the palace to assassinate the king!"

"Avenge the Qinghe and pave the way for the Xianbei rebellion!"

A few understatements made Fu Jian unable to hold back.

"kill me?"

"Just because of him Murong Wei?"

Fu Jian smiled, with a particularly contemptuous smile.

This, that, it's not that Fu Jian doesn't believe this, it's that he really doesn't believe this person, and Murong Wei's short, useless, and incompetent appearance appeared in front of his eyes.

Just such a useless bastard, still want to kill him?
Is the world upside down, or is it black and white?

It was expected that Fu Jian would not believe it, and Zhai Liao could only increase the strength of his flickering: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely true!"

"My subordinate has heard that there is Murong Wei's eyeliner in the inner palace, and he is planning to use the eyeliner to murder the king!"

In other words, I can only talk about this level. This is already the limit of Zhai Liao. He doesn't know exactly what Murong Wei's plan is.

It was originally like this. Murong Wei's plans were all pulled by Murong Hong and whispered in a whisper, not to mention Ding Ling's people, even his own people within the Xianbei Corps. Few people knew about it.

Where can he get news from Zhai Liao?

But there is such a rumor, so I draw a tiger according to the cat, and draw it according to the kind of thinking that Xianbei people should have.

Anyway, Zhai Liao concluded that after this battle, the Xianbei people could never continue to be bulls and horses under Fu Jian's hands!

The situation will definitely change, and he, Zhai Liao, must add more firewood in this chaotic situation.

What he wanted was Fu Jian's suspicion.

He doesn't care what kind of fate the Xianbei people will have, as long as the situation can be temporarily calmed down, it will be chaotic again.

As a result, Fu Jian was not as easy to get caught as he thought.

Fu Jian laughed: "Who is Murong Wei's eyeliner?"

"Could it be Qinghe?"

"I have already killed her, General Zhai doesn't have to worry anymore!"

Speaking of eyeliner, besides this pair of siblings, will there be other candidates?

In the early years, Fu Jian also knew that a lot of the news about him here was spread by the Qinghe sisters and brothers, but at that time, he was indifferent.

The entire North is in his hands. It can be said that he can kill the leaders of these alien races if he wants to.

But why didn't he do it?
Isn't it just for those worthless hero complexes?
From Fu Jian's point of view, he enjoys the feeling of holding people in his hands, and he has the final say in life and death.

The more you let me kill, the less I will kill, so that you can know who is the one who has the final say in Daqin.

Relying on this little bit of exaggeration and delusion, Fu Jian became troubled by raising tigers like this.

"Your Majesty, it's not Qinghe, but someone else!"

"If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, call Murong Wei over, and you'll know when you ask!"

Fu Jian's expression loosened a little, which made Zhai Liao see hope, great!
There is a door!

Must keep up the good work!

Fu Jian turned around, and Zhai Liao chased after him again: "Your Majesty, according to your subordinates, Murong Wei has this idea, so he shouldn't!"

"Why should the king keep him!"

Fu Jian's face froze, his chaotic big head, as if he was hit with a stick at once, opened his mind.

Yup!

Lao Tzu gave them good food and good drinks. Not only did they disloyalty to me, but they even wanted to get rid of me. Lao Tzu still kept such a wolf-hearted person.

Are you waiting for the new year's goods?

"Liu Taolin!"

"Subordinates are here!"

A strong man named Liu Taolin stepped forward. He was Fu Jian's most trusted thug, and he was the most vicious executioner!

As long as he has Liu Taolin's shot, no one wants to live!
Under normal circumstances, whenever Fu Jian met with outsiders, whether it was Di people or people from other tribes, Liu Taolin would act as a bodyguard and stand behind Fu Jian honestly.

If it weren't for his cunning vulture eyes, blinking every now and then, people wouldn't even realize he was still there.

Following Fu Jian's side for many years, Liu Taolin has practiced this skill.

Now, Fu Jian summoned him out again, and before he spoke, Liu Taolin already knew his mission.

"Bring Murong Wei to meet me!"

"be quick!"

"Don't make a sound!"

Taolin took the order, turned around and left, Zhai Liao watched him, he had just arrived at the gate of the palace, but he could no longer see him!

What kind of work is this?
Are you flying over the wall?
In the dim moonlight, Zhai Liao only felt that Liu Taolin jumped on a roof tile, and then he couldn't keep up with him.

No wonder people kill without blood, come and go without a trace, daring lovers never walk on the ground!
Thinking of the legends in the harem, those various legendary events about Liu Taolin, what would go through the wall, murder has always come and gone without a trace.

Now that I think about it, it's no wonder that no one has discovered Liu Taolin's whereabouts. It turns out that people have always killed people directly from above!

Run after killing him, who can catch him on the ground!

Thinking of Murong Wei's possible actions, Fu Jian was so angry that his hair stood on end!
Fu Jian's anger has been successfully provoked after the matter of the Buddha's clothes. When he was not paying attention, Zhai Liao even smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Before he could go far, he heard Fu Jian's barking scolding his father and mother for a long time in the empty hall.

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"Jingmao, act tonight, it's too hasty!"

Murong Wei stood in front of the window, and the open window let in a slight breeze. Although the wind was not violent, it made people conscious.

Immediately it froze up!
Murong Hong walked up to him and looked at the moon in the sky with him. The moon was bright and clear, as if everything that happened in the world could not escape it.

"Rush what?"

"It's better to hit the sun than to pick up the sun, it's today!"

The sound of Murong Wei's slamming on the window lattice was firm, full of a unique sense of rhythm, and at the same time it conveyed the anxiety in his heart.

The news has already spread, and according to the person who replied, the insider has also been successfully received.

However, when to act and what method to use, it is not up to Murong Wei to decide.

Everything depends on the changes in the inner palace.

The more uncertain he was, the more uneasy his heart became. Therefore, Murong Wei couldn't eat or sleep, so he stared straight out of the window, even looking in the direction of the imperial city.

Under Murong Wei's line of sight, in the battalion of the Xianbei Army, the eyes of almost all the soldiers were shining brightly.

No one sleeps tonight!
Murong Wei's order had already reached the camp, and everyone was waiting for that decisive moment.Once the signal is sent from the city, all the Xianbei soldiers will come out in full force.

Take the lead!

Many people will ask, isn't this whimsical?
The Xianbei Legion was not superior in numbers, especially when Murong Chui fled and took some of his troops with him.

Those were all personally selected by Murong Chui, the elites of the Xianbei Army!
Do the Xianbei people who are at a disadvantage really want to hit the stone with an egg?

Of course not!

How old is Murong Wei now, how can he still be so naive?
He had already placed Xianbei eyeliners outside the camp of Di Qin soldiers. Although he might not be able to defeat them, he could control them in advance.

As long as the situation changes, it depends on the other tribes.

The Xianbei people throw bricks, the Qiang people who are eager to move, and the Dingling people who do things in secret, will they still sit back and ignore it?

Murong Wei, who was anxiously waiting for the news, couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and couldn't calm down at all.

Murong Wei's mood was both anxious and fearful. The longer it dragged on, the more dangerous he became. All kinds of tangled emotions mixed together, making him look down on others and didn't want to talk.

Except for the good brother Murong Hong, who is regarded as the humerus, the rest of the idle people were sent to the Xianbei camp by him.

One more person is more power, rather than letting them get in his eyes here, it is better to do something serious.

Contrary to the tense atmosphere in the Xianbei camp, no one can sleep in Chang'an tonight.

Some are active and some are just passive.

The Great Heavenly King Fu Jian waved his hand, and Chang'an City, which has always been under strict curfew, has lifted the ban tonight!

Inside and outside the city, lanterns are lit up, there is a hustle and bustle, the streets are full of people, the sound of gongs and drums, shouting, like a curse, forcefully pouring into your ears.

Fu Jian said that the battle was imminent, and the Yulin Army widely recruited brave warriors and rangers in the city, except for these people, as long as they thought they were good men with martial arts and were willing to serve Daqin, they could take the initiative to sign up.

The captains of the Yulin Army are selected on the spot, and those who meet the requirements will be added to the team to be the team leader.

As soon as this order came out, all the rambunctious children and hooligans in the city went crazy, that's great!
Their chance to flex their muscles is finally here!
All of a sudden, from the houses in the city, to the young people in the villages and towns outside the city, all flocked here.There are even some people who even came down from the farther Dragon Head!
What is a swarm of thieves, you all understand when you open your windows and take a look at the street.

Everything in front of me is simply a picture of a living and troubled world about to open.

The young man in red clothes and green trousers was born with a dignified appearance, but he was carrying the most dangerous existence in Chang'an City.

Holding machetes and halberds in their hands, they walked down the street in a mighty way, swearing and swearing, and the normal people on the street had long been scared away by them.

Originally, they were a group of people who had nothing to do. They used their power to bully others in Chang'an City on a daily basis, or made petty thefts. They also committed great evils and made small mistakes.

The people in the city, especially the small merchants and hawkers who have some money but not enough family members to take care of them, are most often disturbed by them.

When the people saw them, they all retreated, unable to provoke them at all.

Most of them are petty, but there are also some real madmen, all of them are the type of Jiang Yang robbers, and they are very skilled.

These authentic green forest people are different from those rogues. They also steal and rob, but they rob the rich and help the poor, and they specialize in robbing and stealing from big families.

These people would not settle down in Chang'an City on weekdays, but generally lived in the mountains and forests of Longshouyuan, and their whereabouts were mysterious.

This time, when he heard that Fu Jian was recruiting good players, he came down the mountain and planned to become a general.

The street market was chaotic, and there were noises everywhere. The local gangsters were fierce and noisy, and the Captain Yulin, who had been entrusted by Fu Jian, was no exception.

One by one, all kinds of shouts, foul language filled their words, unbearable.

Chaos!

Chang'an City is completely messed up!
The street was brightly lit, and the rambunctious children entered the city. It was not an ordinary horror. They had weapons in their hands and saw serious people, regardless of whether they provoke them or accidentally blocked their way. Just go up.

If you have a leather whip in your hand, it is a whip, and if you have a long knife, it is a knife!
Everywhere the rogues pass by, there are people lying on the ground and bleeding!

They are the most honest and responsible Chang'an villagers. They have only had a good life for a few days. They cherish their current life very much, but they encounter bad luck again!
The noise mixed with the wailing sound resounded throughout the world, and those rascals didn't care, they left in groups of threes and fives.

(End of this chapter)