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Chapter 411 The adults said, the banner owner doesn't want it
Ever since his own palace was monitored by the guards of the Three Banners, Prince Xian Yunzhu ordered the gate of the palace to be closed tightly so that no one would come.

The old Zongwang made up his mind not to get involved in outside affairs, regardless of whether the clan that was going to make trouble won, or the emperor suppressed the clan that was making trouble, anyway, he would never stand out in the prince's house.

However, in private, many descendants of Prince Xian's clan participated in the operation to rectify the origin, including Yongxi who was the third-class guard in the palace, and the old Zongwang's favorite grandsons Yongtai and Yonglin. .

No profit can not afford to be early.

If the emperor really has a problem, the clan must discuss and elect a new emperor.

According to the order of law and ethics, who else is more suitable for Taizong's eldest son Hauge to sit on the throne and become the co-lord of the Eight Banners?
In the past, Yongxi and Yongtai did not have the guts to overthrow the emperor, but now, that is really an opportunity given by God.

According to the old man's idea, don't get involved, the emperor is really forced to step down, and none of their sons from the prince's line have contributed. When discussing the candidate for the new monarch, who will speak for their line?
It doesn't matter whether the clan's children are useless or not, there are always a few bloody ones at critical times.

In other words, those who are greedy for profit, bold and want to beat motorcycles by bicycle.

As the Patriarch of Prince Xian's branch, and also the owner of Xiangbai Banner, Yun Zhe may not be ignorant of how many grandchildren he has gone to the palace.

But the old man never asked where the grandchildren went.

After dinner in the evening, Yunzuo went to bed early.

Elderly people are not short of sleep, on the contrary, the sleep time is still short, but it means that they rested early today.

There are several reasons. On the one hand, it must be that the palace is being secretly monitored by the guards. On the other hand, it is possible that the old Zong Wang has a premonition that something will happen tonight.

After all, it is rumored that the emperor will wash the clan with blood when the empress dowager transfers her spirit tomorrow.

If someone in the clan believed the rumors and didn't want to sit still, something must happen tonight.

It is said to be sleeping, but it is actually pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Not long after falling asleep, he was awakened by the noise outside.

Pi Yi sat on the bed, frowning slightly.

Galtai, the commander of the palace guards, soon came to report that many descendants of the clan and the bannermen had broken into the palace.

"Why break into the palace!"

Although there was a faint expectation in his heart, when the thing really happened, Yun Zhe was still surprised.

Galtai didn't dare to hide it, saying that the outside world was calling the emperor a Han Chinese, and soldiers were transferred from outside Beijing to the city to kill the clan, so the clan started to make trouble.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, even if the emperor is a Han, he will not be crazy enough to slaughter the clan!"

What is the root of the Qing Dynasty?
It's Manchuria!
What is the root of Manchuria?
It's the clan, it's Aixinjueluo!
Even if Hongli is really a bastard born with the Queen Mother and the Han, he will never kill the clan, because this will make the rumor that Hongli is a Han!

In that case, no one in the Eight Banners is willing to listen to you, a Han emperor!
Even if Hongli can buy the Beijing Eight Banners and the Green Camp, how many Eight Banners are still stationed in the world!
"My lord, this servant also thinks it's impossible, but the Pingjun Palace was burned down by the guards!"

Galtai was also at a loss.

"Pingjun Palace was burned by the guards?!"

Yun Zhe stood there in a daze, unbelievable, when he was about to ask Galtai what was going on, the sound of killing came from outside the palace, as if from the gate.

Not long after, a guard vest stumbled over and said in horror that the emperor sent troops to raid and kill the palace.

"The battalion soldiers said that the prince conspired against him, and the emperor ordered that all the houses of our Prince Xian's house be ransacked and beheaded."

Perhaps because he was too scared, the military vest collapsed by the door after finishing speaking.

The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, the sound of firecrackers was getting closer and closer, and the screams and screams of the people in the palace were endless.
"Little Hongli, you are so poisonous!"

Yun Zhe seemed to be struck by lightning, the blood in his chest surged up, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood with a loud cry of "ah", and then his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

"My lord! My lord!"

Everyone rushed forward in fright, the woman shouted, and the man ran around anxiously.

The palace has guards, but there are more than a hundred people, how can they be the opponents of the battalion soldiers sent by the emperor.

There was Beizi Yongjing, the sixth grandson of the old Zongwang, who saw Mafa passed out, and the palace was attacked and killed by the battalion soldiers. The women were so frightened that they cried and howled, and they gritted their teeth and asked the guard commander Galtai to quickly put Mafa on his back and escape through the back door. He led people to the front to block the group of battalion soldiers.

At present, a dozen or so vest and coat slaves carried weapons and followed Mr. Liubei to the front, but they were quickly squeezed by the crowd fleeing from the front and couldn't move.

Some guards said that there were too many battalions coming, and they couldn't stop them at all.

"You dog slave, if you can't stop it, it's time for you to be loyal to your master!"

Yongjing was bloody, he cut the timid guard to the ground with a single swing of his hand, and his relatives and a few people threatened them to follow him to defend against the enemy.

In the front yard of the Prince's Mansion, the Green Battalion soldiers of the capital who rushed in following Chief Laiwang and Wang Dusi were shocked by the magnificent Prince's Mansion in front of them.

Pavilions, pavilions and rock gardens are like fairyland.

The battalion soldiers who rushed to the front were even stunned like logs. If it weren't for the guards of the palace who fell to the ground and wailed all around, it would only make people think that these battalion soldiers were all fixed by the magic of the gods.

Song Guozhong, the general manager, was the first to wake up, swallowed the saliva in his throat, and shouted with a wave of the long knife: "Mother, hurry up, brothers, do it, Mr. Jia said that the movable property belongs to us, and the real property belongs to him!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of battalion soldiers like wolves and tigers poured in from the gate of the palace. In order to distinguish between the enemy and us, this group of battalion soldiers tied white cloth on their arms and killed anyone they saw. In a blink of an eye, Prince Xian's mansion became a hell on earth. .

"Find Prince Xian, life or death, hurry up!"

Laiwang led a group of people to follow closely behind the fleeing guards of the palace, and the sound of musket guns kept ringing, and every time a gunshot was fired, a member of the palace fell to the ground and wailed.

Prince Xian Yunzhu must be found, and he must not live.

My lord said, except for Xinjun Wang Chunying, all other flag owners who fly the Four Banners are not wanted!
The guards of the palace, which are similar to those in the patrol camp in the outer city, can't stop the green camp soldiers from robbing like wolves and tigers. Even if the king of heaven comes, don't let these green camp soldiers stop.

Because, there is only one chance.

Whether they can become multi-millionaires or even billionaires depends on their courage, whether their knives are fast or their guns are not good enough!

"Kill first, then take things!"

Wang Wen also showed the minimum quality of an officer, he kept shouting at the subordinates who were looting the palace, and everywhere the red-eyed soldiers went, there were dead souls under swords.

Galtai and his party, who fled to the back door with their master on their backs, just opened the door when a volley of gunshots came from outside the door. More than a dozen coated slaves and two Ge Ge fell to the ground on the spot.

"Kill, don't live!"

Another battalion of soldiers who had been waiting at the back door swung their knives in through the gunpowder smoke.

The terrified people and ghosts in the palace shouted and ran back, but they didn't go far and turned around screaming. They ran around and had nowhere to go, and they were finally cut down by the battalion soldiers one by one.

(End of this chapter)