Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 231 chaos is coming

Chapter 231 chaos is coming
"Be your mother's emperor!" He cursed fiercely.

Xu Huaiyu pursed his lips tightly, then got up slowly, hugged the blood-stained old man in his arms, limped to the courtyard, wiped off the blood for him, changed into decent and clean clothes, and buried the old man in his arms. In the courtyard.

"I'm sorry for you... I've troubled the old man..."

Xu Huaiyu knelt down and kowtowed three times in front of the bulging soil. After finishing all this, he walked silently to the pavilion in the courtyard, walked up to the second floor, and stepped on the bench linked by the guardrail. The wind blew , stroking the hair fluttering on his forehead.

'I can't just waste it like this... I have to do something so that I don't think we are easy to bully! '

The moment his thoughts drifted, he squeezed the dark wood in his hand, trying to use the magic power above to spread the words.

"All the believers listen to the order, and the rebels destroy our beliefs and destroy our temples, how can it make him feel better..."

The voice that ordinary people can't hear floated along the wind in the night to all parts of the city.

……

The night fades away with time.

In the eastern sky, the white clouds were warm and red. A moment later, the golden sun of autumn broke through the gaps in the clouds and pushed the light away from the darkness, covering the bustling city below.

The streets and alleys became lively, noisy and lively, teahouses, restaurants, inns and other places where news gathered, still talking about the destruction of Zhenjun Temple a few days ago, many people sat together and listened to the story of the storyteller , while drinking tea, while sighing.

"The Zhenjun Temple is quite spiritual, and it would be destroyed as soon as it was destroyed."

"...Don't even talk about it, the new emperor's actions can't be said to have other deep meanings."

"The deep meaning of fart, my neighbor next door burned a stick of incense in the Zhenjun Temple, and his wife gave birth to a big fat boy when he came home. I just want to go to worship Zhenjun, so I beg my wife to give birth to one in the next year. It's good now." , the temple is gone, are you angry?"

"What is it to have a child? I have a good friend who went to the Zhenjun Temple to seek marriage. Guess what?"

"What's the matter?"

"Hey, it really came true. The next day, a matchmaker came to the door to promise marriage. Not to mention a daughter-in-law, the family was married for six months, and a son was born."

Everyone was silent one after another.

Then someone said: "That friend of yours is actually you, right?"

In the tea shop, there was a burst of laughter.

However, someone stood up, vaguely saw something, quickly walked behind the fence, blinked and looked at the street in the distance, in his eyes, there was black smoke rising in the distance, "Look at the distance, it seems to be on fire."

Then, someone ran from another street, and the sound of exclamation resounded through the street.

"problem occurs!"

This sound alarmed the whole street, and a man who was usually a coolie ran along the street barefoot and shouted, "The yamen was set on fire!"

"Hey, such a big deal?!" The people and vendors on the street didn't do anything when they heard the news, and rushed towards the direction of the fire. The yamen in the capital city is extraordinary, who would dare to set fire there , It's just a matter of life.

The tea drinkers on the second floor of the tea shop also stopped drinking tea, and ran to the stairs one after another, and huddled together behind the fence with the guests above, where the view was wide and they could see more clearly.

The place where the black smoke rose was the direction of the government office, and they immediately whispered to each other to guess.

"Could it be that the late emperor's close officials did it?"

"It's possible, but I guess it's the followers of Zhenjun Temple."

"Hey, look over there, oh, it's also on fire."

Someone yelled and pointed to a certain direction. Over there was the Siyi Pavilion. If there were foreigners, most of them lived there and waited for the emperor to summon them. There were no barbarians on weekdays. The guards there were not strict, and even the yamen were set on fire. Therefore, it seems reasonable that the Siyi Pavilion was burned.

Soon, alarm bells and drums sounded in the city, and a large number of yamen servants rushed to fight the fire with water carts, and some yamen servants on horseback shouted, warning the people on the street to go home quickly and not to stay on the street.

"The thieves in the city are in chaos, all good people are not allowed to go to the streets, businesses are not allowed to operate behind closed doors, and those who violate the order will be killed... Jing Zhaoyin told everyone to listen, the city's thieves are in chaos, all good people are not allowed to go to the streets, businesses are not allowed to operate behind closed doors, and those who violate the order It doesn't matter if you shoot or kill...Jing Zhaoyin tells everyone to listen..."

The street suddenly became chaotic, and many people still didn't dare to join in the fun and rushed towards home. However, in the momentary chaos, the hissing and shouting and the monotonous clash of weapons could be heard far away. In the direction of the fire, there are other flames shooting up into the sky, and the smoke and dust go straight to the sky.

This quiet autumn morning, after the rebels entered the city, was once again chaotic.

At the same time, a fast horse rushed to the closed city gate. After handing over the letter, the guard did not dare to open it at will, so he sent a fast horse to rush through the chaotic streets to the imperial city at the fastest speed. At the gate of the imperial city at this moment, fast horses carrying official documents came in and out, and the fast horses coming from afar did not attract anyone's attention.

Royal Palace.

Gongsun Li was now the new emperor of the country, wearing a brand new gold-stitched dragon robe, sitting behind the desk, staring at the news from the city on the table with an extremely ugly expression.

"Find out who organized it? I want you to catch all of these in the afternoon, have you ever understood?!"

The fire in the city made him feel uncomfortable, but it is not easy to find out. After all, Gongsun Lun's old ministers are still there, maybe they are also them, or they may be those believers who believe in the true king.

"Xu Huaiyu, Xu Huaiyu, if I were you, why bother to worship that cold idol? I treated Chen Yuan so politely back then, but he never entered my tent. Now that the temple has been destroyed and the believers have been killed or injured, why have I never seen him?" To see you?"

The emperor was not worried that the man would come back, he knew something about the way of cultivating Taoism, as the royal family, he had dragon energy to protect his body, it was difficult to be hurt by ordinary spells, let alone in the palace, as long as he did not go out, What can Chen Yuan do against him?

As for the rioters in the city, Gongsun Li didn't really worry about it. As long as they didn't leave Luodu, these people would be arrested and beheaded sooner or later.

Just as he was thinking about it, a guard came over with a letter outside the door, and the emperor waved his hand, "Take it, you don't need to report to me every now and then for things like chaos in the city."

"Your Majesty, it was not sent by the Jingzhao Mansion."

Gongsun Li frowned, and motioned to the eunuch beside him to bring the letter, "What's going on outside? Could it be that my brothers are coming to the capital to question them?"

He took the letter and opened it, his eyes suddenly narrowed when he saw each handwriting, and the expression on his face became serious.

With a 'snap', the letter was slapped on the table.

The vertical and vertical handwriting on it is similar to what he just said, the only difference is...the brothers not only came to question, but also brought soldiers and horses.

King Lu, King Yang, King Hun, King Ba... raised troops to put down the rebellion!
Whoever is flat is naturally him.

"They...they..."

Gongsun Li was clutching at the letter, and the matter of setting fire to the city was not so important at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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