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Chapter 605
Fengtiantai.

"Ye Mengding is a Confucian scholar after all." Cheng Yuanfeng said slowly, "How dare he really 'side Qingjun'?"

He was looking between Wende Hall and Nangong Gate, where the chaos had gradually subsided.

"The right minister is wrong." Rao Huchen said with a sullen face, "Ye Mengding contacted Zhao Dingying and entered the palace without an order, which is no different from plotting against him. Why didn't the right minister call him to inquire instead?"

"Brother Zong Zhao." Cheng Yuanfeng sighed with a smile, "That thunderbolt seemed like the sky was falling apart, so I have to enter the palace to escort him."

Rao Huchen flicked his sleeves and said, "Your Prime Minister is defending them?!"

"It's just to quell the chaos." Cheng Yuanfeng said: "Ye Mengding didn't dare to seek rebellion, he was crying and complaining. So he is called a Confucian student... Brother Zong Zhao, look, he is here."

When Rao Huchen turned his head, he was really surprised to see Ye Mengding, Zhao Dingying and others slowly walking up to the rooftop.

"He really stopped?"

As expected, Cheng Yuanfeng put his hand behind his back and yelled at the bottom of the stone steps.

"Zhao Dingying! The truth is asking you, why did you enter the palace without an order?!"

"Please take a lesson from your right friend. There is such a movement in Phoenix Mountain. I am worried about His Majesty's safety. I also heard that Jia Sidao is plotting against you..."

"Who did you hear that from?!"

Ye Mengding had no choice but to shout: "Brother Shen Fu, Zhao Dianshuai listened to me."

"You want to abolish and establish?!"

"Don't dare, absolutely dare not." Ye Mengding cried sadly: "It's because the evidence of Jia Sidao's treason is conclusive."

Hearing this sentence, Rao Huchen turned his head to look at Cheng Yuanfeng.

He knew that the chaos tonight would be calmed down by Prime Minister Right...

~~
A head was dangling on a hook and carried upstairs, and then Jiang Fan put it on the table.

"He Zhongjing, the Imperial City Secretary knows it all."

Jiang Fan grinned and said, "This man was with me, and I killed him."

Yan Yunyun picked up the candlestick and took a closer look, then asked, "Does anyone under him know about Alang?"

"The eighteen spies were all killed, and five of my brothers were killed... 啐!"

"You are hurt?"

"Don't worry about it." Jiang Fan smiled again, "I have a wife."

"what ever."

"By the way, I just came from Yujie, and there was little movement in Miyagi. Zhao and Xi were too frightened to move... Could something go wrong?"

Yan Yunyun turned his head to look south, but unfortunately he couldn't see Miyagi, and murmured: "I don't know, we can't handle this matter anymore, you go and help Lin Zi stop Jia Sidao."

"I don't worry about you, Commander." Jiang Fan said, "Tell me what you think?"

"It's not a surprise, someone has stopped the place."

"Who?"

Yan Yunyun was a little embarrassed, and pondered: "It's not the dog emperor. If the dog emperor dares to come forward, things will not be like this. Certain ministers, Cheng Yuanfeng? Rao Huchen?"

"Why did you stop?"

"I only brought [-] thunderbolt cannons in total. When I ran out, I gradually calmed down."

"But didn't you say that Ye Mengding had no way out?"

"When he heard the big explosion, he suspected that the emperor was dead before he dared to send troops into the palace, but it was not his soldiers. If he didn't see the emperor's death, he would naturally be afraid."

"Aren't you afraid even now?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Yunyun sneered, "Civil officials, how many civil officials can rebel."

"How do you know this?"

"Recently, I discovered that the people above this temple are the same as us whores, coaxing benefactors and scheming at the same time..."

~~
"The thunder falls, and the Duke of Zhou comes out. Jia Sidao's opposition is clearly revealed..."

Ye Mengding was halfway through speaking.

Cheng Yuanfeng suddenly whispered in his ear.

"Your Majesty is all right."

Ye Mengding was taken aback, feeling terrified in his heart, trembled unconsciously, and then showed relief on his face.

"It's good that your Majesty is safe...God bless the Song Dynasty! The old minister...even though he died, there is no regret."

Cheng Yuanfeng said: "How about Jia Sidao, you and I don't talk about it, you are probably being used by others. If you are willing to tell who made you do this, I will help you explain to His Majesty."

Ye Mengding was still there for a moment.

Before this night, he had no choice, but now, Cheng Yuanfeng gave him a choice.

"Brother Shenfu, I am not being used by others. I am afraid that this matter has to start with Jia Sidao framing me and Li Xia to conspire to kill King Rong..."

"You did?"

"There is absolutely no such thing! The real Jia Sidao framed him..."

Cheng Yuanfeng twirled his long beard, and had vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure.

There is still too little news at the moment, and it must be determined by the officials themselves.

"Go invite Fan Wenhu to meet His Majesty together and explain clearly to His Majesty..."

~~
Fan Wenhu had no intention of rebelling.

He was still thinking about how to compete with Pang Xie for the role of escort, and suddenly he became "the side of the Qing emperor".

He tried his best to defend himself, but no one believed him, so he had no choice but to fight the Shenwu Youjun who came to the palace to protect himself...

Cheng Yuanfeng suppressed Zhao Dingying and ordered Fan Wenhu to retreat into the Wende Hall until the officials had fled and the crime was committed.

late.

The situation was calmed down by Cheng Yuanfeng, and his future for Fan Wenhu was also ruined.

But how?
The official family is safe, who would dare to really fail to rebel?

Jia Xiang was not around, so he could only listen to Cheng Yuanfeng's hypocritical arrangement, and agreed to defend himself with the officials...

~~
Soon, Cheng Yuanfeng made arrangements.

He persuaded Ye Mengding and Zhao Dingying to appease Fan Wenhu, and ordered Jiao Zhi, the general of the right-hand guard army, to lead his personal guards to accompany him, and led the important officials to the Palace of Funing.

Everyone's posture is quite different from when they entered the palace.

Fan Wenhu lost the arrogance of Jia Sidao's lackeys, and bowed his head behind Cheng Yuanfeng, hoping that the right minister could speak more kindly in front of the officials.

Jiao Zhi has no backing at all, and he has completely fallen into the right side.

……

Cheng Yuanfeng walked calmly, and looked up at the Guanxing Pavilion in the distance.

He recalled that during the Duanping period, he served as an admonisher and was personally promoted by the officials.

At that time, it seemed that there was a trend of ZTE, but I didn't expect that the country's affairs would worsen... But the kindness of the monarch and ministers for many years is always there.

In a blink of an eye, Cheng Yuanfeng was not very interested in the affairs of the crown prince after being over sixty years old and had paid homage to the prime minister twice.

What he thinks in his heart is to do practical things, visit the sufferings of the people, build battlements, store generals, rescue disasters, and investigate false evidence.

It's a pity that when he returned to court, he was rejected by Jia Sidao first, and then encountered such a big change tonight...

Fortunately, he quelled the unrest.

It's not to save Ye Mengding or Jia Sidao, but to bring the situation under control and switch from fighting to fighting.

After that, there will be a long period of checks and balances and confrontations.

One thing is certain, tonight he will be the biggest contributor.

After suppressing Jia Sidao and Ye Mengding in one fell swoop, he can finally concentrate on governing state affairs in the future.

Thinking of this, I suddenly saw a flash of fire in the distance.

"boom!"

The roof of the Stargazing Pavilion in the distance exploded, illuminating the entire palace.

"..."

"Eliminate rebellion! Protect Your Majesty!"

The roar from the Funing Hall has been heard...

All the important officials were shocked.

"Escort!"

Jiao Zhi was still yelling, even the words he yelled were the same.

Fan Wenhu had already grabbed a single sword and charged towards the palace gate of the inner garden.

No one stopped him.

All the guards were in a panic.

"What happened?!"

"Master Dian, I'll wait..."

"Go away! Those who stand in my way will die!"

Fan Wenhu was wearing a majestic armor, and rushed over so viciously, many guards were frightened by him and ran wildly, turned around and ran towards Phoenix Mountain.

Cheng Yuanfeng wanted to stop these imperial guards, but at this moment, no one cared about it, and rushed to Funing Hall with him.

"Quick! Quick..."

Ahead, Fan Wenhu had already rushed through the gate of the inner garden palace, and disappeared.

The courtiers also walked fast.

No one attacked them all the way.

"Where's the assassin?!"

"I don't know... it's important to protect His Majesty!"

In the chaos, Cheng Yuanfeng looked around while running, only seeing the guards in the palace, not the assassin.

Shenwu Zhongjun?Right Xiaowei?

It seems that only the second guard is manned, and it is difficult to see clearly at night, and the situation is too chaotic.

"Where's Pang Xie?!"

"what is that?!"

Everyone was shocked again, and suddenly saw a headless corpse lying on the ground.

The corpse was still wearing the armor of the commander in chief, and the neck was drenched with blood.

"This...who...who killed it?!"

It's useless to ask, and going forward, I saw corpses all over the ground in front of Funing Hall...

The torch fell to the ground, illuminating the bright red blood.

"Where's the traitor?!"

"It seems to be scattered... scattered..."

"how is this possible?!"

~~
Finally, Cheng Yuanfeng stumbled into Funing Hall.

There was only the sound of panting and crying.

"His Majesty……"

Cheng Yuanfeng raised his hand as if he had never heard of it, and pushed away Fan Wenhu who was standing in the hall.

Fan Wenhu's body was like an iron tower, but he was pushed by the old man, fell to the ground, and burst into tears.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Cheng Yuanfeng walked past Fan Wenhu, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, already in tears.

Where the eyes fell, his official was sitting on the imperial case, his eyes were wide open, there was incomparable shock and anger in his eyes, but there was blood on his chest.

The blood was still gushing out, soaking through the uniforms of the officials, and no one dared to step forward to press them down.

Pressing is useless.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

Amidst all the crying, Cheng Yuanfeng's voice was silenced.

Zhao Yun couldn't hear it, and it was impossible to respond to him again.

"Your Majesty!" Someone cried loudly, "Your Majesty is dead!"

Cheng Yuanfeng's knees gave way, and he knelt down on the ground, crying.

After an unknown amount of time, he raised his head and shouted, "Where's the traitor who killed the king?!"

"His Majesty……"

"Where's the king-killing traitor?!"

"Then...there..."

A guard raised his finger.

Cheng Yuanfeng turned his head to look, only to see a head on the case, it is... Shenwu Chinese Army controls Pang Xie?

~~
Jiao Zhi shouted, "What's going on?!"

"Yes... it was Pang Xie who killed the king when he entered the Palace of Funing. He detonated the Guanxing Pavilion and wanted to escape in the chaos. He was discovered, so except for this traitor."

"Who removed it?"

"It's the palace guard."

Jiao Zhi asked again: "Who are they?"

"I went to hunt down Pang Xie's followers... There were still a few people here just now, it seems that when Fan Dianshuai rushed in, they all withdrew..."

"It's such a big deal! Why don't you stop the Zai Zhi and ask for clarification?"

Rao Huchen choked with sobs, and said, "Jiao Dianshuai, send someone to chase after him."

"But how did it disappear, how did it retreat?"

"This……"

Xiao Huangmen, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't know how to answer, and closed his mouth, but raised his head slightly, and glanced at the person who had been huddled in the corner.

At this moment, everyone's eyes moved away from Zhao Yun's body and looked there.

"Your Highness...Your Highness?"

After that, Ye Mengding's tone became serious first, and he called out seriously.

"Please mourn, Your Highness."

Cheng Yuanfeng froze, and slowly turned his head to look outside the hall, only to feel that the night outside was extremely deep...

(End of this chapter)