My Cousin is So Weak.

Chapter 250: Destroy the Southern Tang Dynasty and burn down its palace

Without General Yang, the soldiers guarding the city had no backbone. Coupled with the secret decree that the prince had just brought out, everyone immediately fell into disarray.

It turns out that the royal capital is not like an iron barrel, and there are still some old prince forces that have not yet been eliminated, so a team of dozens of people hid at the city gate, and finally worked together to open the city gate.

Once the city gate is broken, many things become self-evident.

Every household in the royal capital was closed. The dynasty was about to change. The only thing that could change was that they, the people of the Southern Tang Dynasty, were in charge of the world, so one or two of them acquiesced in this matter. In the end, whether it was His Majesty or the Crown Prince who won. , they just worship the one who wins in the end.

Therefore, without encountering much obstruction, the prince and his entourage arrived at the gate of the palace.

The city gates can be broken down, so what's the point of fearing the palace gates?

Within half a day, both sides paid a price, but the palace gate was still breached. The loyal army who entered the palace gate obeyed the rules and only killed those who blocked them. Those who knelt down to beg for mercy were spared. Just let one go.

Tens of thousands of people rushed into the palace. The prince was the first to bear the brunt. He ran towards the palace where his father was, but missed. Then he ran towards the study, but also missed. Just when the prince was irritable, someone shouted, It is said that His Majesty is waiting in the main hall where the previous meeting was held.

"Father, I really can't let go of the throne. I will wait there until I die!"

After that, he led his people and rushed over. Except for the prince and some lieutenants, the others entered the Southern Tang Hall for the first time. As expected, they were filled with carved dragons and painted pillars, and the majesty was everywhere.

The emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty was also wearing a black dragon robe at the moment. He was sitting on the dragon chair. Seeing the prince rushing in with his people, he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations. He just glanced coldly and then spoke. Said something.

"Coming?"

With such a calm tone and attitude, if there were no troops approaching the city, everyone would think it was just an ordinary day of tenderness between father and son. But when the prince saw the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, there was both hatred and anger in his eyes.

It was obvious that he had left the capital for less than three months, but everything had changed.

His mother-in-law, his crown prince, his children, as well as the officials and their families who followed him, all became souls under the sword. When he thought of this, he clenched the sword tightly in his hand. Then he pointed his sword at it.

"Father, since you and I were born in the royal family, we should understand that the road to becoming a king has never been easy. Today, it is meaningless to find out who is right and who is wrong. Therefore, if my son wants this throne, so do you. You have to give in."

"What a loud tone. It is even more righteous and stern than when I forced the late emperor. Sure enough, this rebellious spirit will be passed down from generation to generation. Now I have kindly solved the trouble for you. Aren't you grateful?"

When the Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty said this, he meant something.

The irritated prince began to go crazy, and then roared angrily.

"My mother and concubine are also close to you. Aren't my children your grandchildren? What do the grievances of the Tian family have to do with them? Why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Innocent? If they are innocent, they are also implicated by you. If you did not resist and did not kill the Lu family and his son, how could they have ended up like this? Now tell me that they are innocent, huh, you have the nerve!"

Everyone watched the emperor and the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty yelling at each other. Everyone tried their best to blame the other party, but no one cared about where the souls of those who died innocently should go.

The Taoist priest looked at the two people quietly, feeling countless dislikes in his heart.

Those in high positions do not seek benefits for the people or the country. They only care about who can leave their name in the annals of history. It is simply a joke. Taking advantage of the excitement and bickering between the two, he then used it on the people behind him. Wink. That's right, this Taoist priest is pretended to be Pei Zifan.

And brought by the hands of the prince, there is also what he calls the "loyal army" that has been successfully subcontracted. Now, they have entered the imperial city of the Southern Tang Dynasty in a majestic way. What they have to do next is natural. It is to send all the relatives of the emperor to the west.

If Da Sui wanted the Southern Tang Dynasty to surrender completely, then it would be impossible for anyone or anything related to the dynasty to appear again. Therefore, Pei Zifeng, who quietly exited the hall, raised his head and glanced at the magnificent palace, with a look of solemnity in his eyes.

In the main hall, father and son were still in separate camps.

They were cursing, but they didn't notice that the place had already been surrounded, and Pei Zifeng's layout was so sophisticated that they could not imagine. As soon as he arrived, he took the seats in the imperial dining room, and a large amount of oil and wine were arranged around the palace.

Just wait for his order to burn down the Southern Tang Palace.

To be able to reach this day, Pei Zifeng has already figured out all the people around the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Those who were capable were "innocently" killed in various large and small battles. Now all those who can be left behind are flattering and hypocritical people. , since they are loyal to their master, then dying with their master seems to be the way back.

"Let's do it."

"good."

After Pei Zisu spoke, Pei Ziyao next to him raised an arrow and aimed at the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The same arrow technique was still firing three arrows at once. One second, the prince was still cursing his father, and the next Within seconds he felt a huge force that he could not refute.

By the time he reacted, the man fell to the ground.

His mouth twitched and he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance, and he died extremely aggrieved.

"Prince!"

The Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty did not expect that his last son would be shot alive in front of his eyes. He had thought about killing him, but it did not mean that he could really accept his child dying in front of his eyes.

His legs went weak and he actually rolled down the steps in front of the dragon chair.

And the dragon robe that symbolizes power that he has been chasing all his life is also stained with his son's blood. How can he not go crazy?

"Who, who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the same arrow coming towards him. He dodged one arrow, but failed to block the other one, so it hit his left shoulder, causing him great pain.

When he looked outside, he saw a rain of arrows coming.

Overwhelming, all kinds of screams soon sounded in the hall. Some people wanted to rush out, but they died faster. Some people wanted to dodge, but they escaped this arrow, and the next one. After all, it was in vain.

After a while, there were casualties everywhere.

Even if there was still one breath left, they were still close to death, and they soon smelled the smell of tung oil. Wasn't that thing used to attack the city?

Why are you here now?

Before he could express his thoughts, he saw a whirling arrowhead flying in with flames. Soon, the hall was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.