The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 310 Infiltrating into Kyoto
Kyoto.

Royal Palace.

"Do you think I really dare not kill you?!"

Zhao Yi squinted his eyes, fixedly staring at Zhao Jingxuan who was bound by five flowers, and asked in a deep voice.

"You do not dare!"

Zhao Jingxuan snorted coldly, and said with certainty.

"You are too whimsical, don't say you haven't inherited the throne yet, even if you are the emperor now, I would kill you without any effort, I keep you because you are still useful, but once I think you have lost Value, you only have one way of thinking!"

Zhao Yi shook his head, looked at the flushed Zhao Jingxuan with pity and said.

Zhao Jingxuan gritted his teeth and didn't speak any more, but he still looked unwilling to admit defeat and stared at Zhao Yi fiercely.

"My mother died tragically in the palace because of you father and son. I have never forgotten this blood debt. Cherish your remaining days. After I win the Song Dynasty, I will send you down to be buried with me!"

Zhao Yi took one last look at Zhao Jingxuan, stood up, said coldly, picked up the knife on the table, and strode out.

Zhao Jingxuan looked at Zhao Yi's leaving back, recalled some past events, and his face turned red.

"That's your father too! If it wasn't for your mother and son's unwillingness to try to seize the country of Song Dynasty, how could she die?! In the final analysis, she was killed by you! Not us!"

Zhao Jingxuan finally couldn't help but shouted loudly at Zhao Yi's back.

But Zhao Yi had strode out of the room and closed the door forcefully, blocking Zhao Jingxuan's voice in the dark room.

"My father is long dead! He doesn't deserve it!"

In the small courtyard, Zhao Yi walked out, talking to himself, his eyes full of hatred.

Hatred is the beginning of all killings.

The first floor of the world in Kyoto.

The news of the 20 army besieging the capital has spread widely, and the mutiny in the palace has already spread throughout the streets and alleys.There is no impenetrable wall. People who live in this city already know that the current capital is crumbling. Maybe when the sun rises tomorrow, the city has changed its owner.

In the evening, three people wearing straw hats slowly came to the door of the first floor in the world.

"who?!"

The two guards at the door stopped the three of them and asked loudly.

Since the three of them were all wearing straw hats, and the brims of the hats were pressed down very low, they couldn't see their faces clearly at all. They could only vaguely see that they were a man and two women.

Following the words, the man walking in the middle raised the brim of his hat and slowly looked up at the guard.

"O Holy Lord! See Holy Lord!"

When the two guards saw the appearance of the person coming, they suddenly turned pale with fright, and they were about to kneel on the ground as they spoke.

"Shut up!"

The person who came reached out and lifted the elbows of the two guards, and then saw the two guards who were planning to kneel involuntarily stand up straight again, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Yes, Holy Master, please come in."

The two guards nodded, and hastily opened the door, making a gesture of please.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Xiao Jun who sneaked into the capital at night, and the people accompanying her were Wang Yuyan and Mei Jian.

Xiao Jun didn't speak any more, and walked straight into the building.

When Xue Muhua, the master of the Jingdu branch hall, knew that Xiao Jun had arrived in the capital, he hurriedly ran out of his room and saluted Xiao Jun.

"Holy Master, why are you here? The city of Kyoto is not peaceful now, and it seems that the news that you came back some time ago has been fulfilled."

Xue Muhua beckoned, signaled the two guards at the door to close the door, then looked at Xiao Jun and said.

"What couples are there in the capital now? Has anything happened in the palace?"

Xiao Jun sat at a table, took a sip of tea slowly, and asked lightly.

"Reporting to the Holy Lord, I am afraid that the sky will change. According to the news we have inquired, the Imperial Forest Army and the Dianqian Division in the palace fought fiercely with the rebels. The Dianqian Division was killed and injured, and many people in the Imperial Forest Army also died. Now It has been controlled by the rebels, and they are all arrested. It seems that Zhao Yi is determined to be the emperor of the Song Dynasty this time."

Xue Muhua thought for a while and said in a low voice.

Hearing Xue Muhua's words, he couldn't help frowning. It seemed that he was still a step late.

"Where are Song Zhezong and the prince? Is there any news?"

Xiao Jun pondered and asked again.

"No, if the Holy Master wants to know, I will send someone to investigate now."

Xue Muhua shook his head and said.

"No need, I have already sent someone. You inform Lao Kang and ask him to bring people to the capital city to meet up as soon as possible. The more people there are, make an appointment. By the way, spread the news of Zhao Yi's mutiny. If you can unite with other sects in Jianghu, That's even better."

Xiao Jun hesitated for a moment, looked at Xue Muhua and said seriously.

"Yes!"

Xue Muhua agreed, and walked out quickly.

Watching Xue Muhua leave, Xiao Jun couldn't help but sigh.Now Zhao Yi has killed so many innocent people before he became emperor. If he is really made emperor, it is unknown how many people will die in this capital city.

For the current plan, we can only mobilize as many helpers as possible, and we must prevent Zhao Yi's plot from succeeding.But he is not a member of the imperial court, let alone a single soldier, so he can only rely on Tianmen and Wulin fellows.

I hope it can help Da Song get through this difficult time.

Silent night.

Xiao Jun sat alone in the hall on the first floor, waiting for the people who went to inquire to bring back news, and then decided on the next step.

This time he entered the city, except for Wang Yuyan and Mei Jian, he only brought Chu Fei and Zhao Zilong with him, and the others stayed outside the city to monitor the 20 troops outside the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Zhao Zilong followed Chu Fei and sneaked into the palace to inquire about the news of the prince and Song Zhezong, but he never returned.

As time went by, Xiao Jun's heart became more and more serious. If Song Zhezong and the prince had already suffered an accident, then things would be difficult to handle. I hope they are still alive.

"Still waiting for them?"

At this moment, Wang Yuyan walked down the stairs slowly, walked towards Xiao Jun, and asked softly.

"Well, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Hearing Wang Yuyan's voice, Xiao Jun turned his head and asked gently.

"I know you're anxious, and I can't sleep either."

Wang Yuyan shook her head, slowly sat on another chair next to Xiao Jun, and said softly.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Xiao Jun shook his head and said, giving Wang Yuyan a positive look.

"Don't worry too much, some things are destined to happen, and you can't stop them."

Wang Yuyan said slowly.

"Do your best, and obey the destiny."

Xiao Jun nodded and said with a wry smile.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a gleam of joy flashed across Xiao Jun's face, and he looked up at the door.

"Enter!"

Following the voice, the two figures entered the building in a flash, turned around and closed the door gently.

It was not someone else, it was really Chu Fei and Zhao Zilong who went to the palace to inquire about the news and returned.

(End of this chapter)