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Chapter 113 Houtu Temple (1)

The Tielin Army, which had disappeared for nearly a month, returned to everyone's sight today. As soon as it appeared, the Golden Fire Cavalry disappeared without a trace, and instantly took back the important task of defending the entire imperial capital.

The transformation was too incredible, and even some people who knew something about politics seemed to have found some clues.

When Lord Chang from the Ministry of Rites saw this strange situation, he felt something was wrong in his heart, so he lifted the curtain of the car and looked back.

The Tielin Army defending today is obviously more than twice as many as usual. Moreover, the Black Armored Battalion had indeed handed over the position of escort in the capital, and there has been no order to restore the Tielin Army recently - that is to say, the only thing that can get the Tielin Army to leave the Black Armored Battalion is the only military talisman that can get the Tielin Army to leave the Black Armored Battalion.

Lord Chang thought carefully and couldn't help but feel scared and sweated. He quickly lifted the curtain of the car and poked his head and patted the driver on the shoulder, "Go out of the city."

The coachman was stunned for a moment, but he did not dare to disobey his own bad temper, so he had to turn his horse's head obediently.

Lord Shangshu's carriage was a bit bulky, and it was not easy to turn around in the street, but before he even turned his head, a row of Xuan cavalry ran towards him.

Lord Chang's face was exposed, and he happened to see the leader wearing full armor, even with a black iron mask covering his face. Even Lord Shangshu was a civil servant carrying a pen, he knew that the generals wearing full armor and masks in the Tie Lin army were not ordinary, and their responsibilities were not to protect the capital.

The general with an iron face led his line to leave, and then heard the forbidden bell ringing under the city gate.

Lord Shangshu was even more frightened and poked out half of his body and looked towards the city gate. He actually saw Xu Da was laying the door closed!

It's over, it's really going to happen!

——

On the other side, the Jiuding Mountain was still calm and was heading towards the vast Houtu Temple by the Golden Fire Cavalry, protecting the dragon's carriage and the ministers.

You must first go down the mountain and then go three miles westward to get a glimpse of the city gate in a distance.

Situ Cheng was idle and lay on the car window and looked into the distance. Unexpectedly, he accidentally saw the dark armor under the city gate. His heart stumbled. He pulled back and pulled his father's sleeve. His movements were as if he was scattering, and almost scared the Prime Minister to jump over the roof of the car.

The Prime Minister shivered and turned his face, slapped his son's pig's paws with disgust.

"Dad, look outside." Situ Cheng invited his father with one hand and raised the curtains with the other.

The Prime Minister glanced out of the window, and before he could see clearly in the distance, a piece of golden armor was riding intently, blocking the view of the small window.

Situ Cheng was still silly calling his father over to see him. However, his father had no sign of turning against him. He raised his slap and called him on the head with the official hat.

The Prime Minister was always agile when he beat his son. As soon as he slapped Situ Cheng's dog head, he had already pulled the curtain of the car.

After all, I have been a minister of justice for a while, so why are you still like a naughty person?

"Dad?" Situ Cheng looked at his father in confusion, holding his official hat in confusion.

The Prime Minister sat firmly and remained silent.

"Just just now..." Situ Cheng said the word "city gate" and was rejected by his father's eyes.

Situ Cheng was silent in understanding.

The curtain of the car slightly lifted a crack in the wind. The Prime Minister turned his head. One eye's gaze caught a glimpse of a golden armor outside through the crack. The emperor's dragon carriage was far away, and the carriages in front and behind were completely separated by the golden fire cavalry.

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The lockdown on the Tielin Army was still in an orderly manner, and even the famous fire/pill barrel Lord Chang was personally "escorted" by Xu Da to return home.

The adult yelled all the way, and half of the capital city echoed his voice, even Xu Da's black tiger voice suppressed his Hedong lion roar.

"You are in trouble! You are a minister! Before the marshal's body was cold, you were rebelling against the thief! It's outrageous!!!"

He had already put this master in the mansion, but Xu Da still couldn't get out of it and could only waste time with him.

"I've said it many times! This is to defend the city, defend the city! Anyone above will plot against rebellion!" Xu Da's voice was already very restrained. After all, the person in front of him was a civil servant. If you really yell, be careful to scare people to death.

"The above order? Whose order? Ah? The work guarding the city has nothing to do with your Black Armored Camp. What are you doing here?"

The style of painting gradually became strange, and the voices of the two civil and military adults were even higher, and the pedestrians around them were muttering.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Xu Da simply swallowed his anger first, and then quit his hand, and shook out the striking "I won't argue with you" and then pulled out.

"Hey! Come back to me! Explain it to me! Xu Da..." The adult was stopped by Tie Linjun who was guarding the door, but he was still chattering. He shouted for a long time but didn't know how tired he was.

In just one stick of incense, the entire Lizhou City was sealed by the Tielin Army.

Jun Han looked at the situation in the city from afar, raised his hand to pick up a wooden swallow, and won the letter. Seeing that he said "everything is ready", he immediately turned his horse's head, leisurely like a lonely ghost.

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The Houtu Temple on the outskirts of the city belongs to the royal territory, and there are no outsiders to go there in the casual situation. There are only a few old priests in the temple to handle the matter, and it usually only has only a few lively days in the year.

Your Majesty had difficulty in legs and feet, so the old priests cleaned up the snow in the courtyard early in the morning and cleared a clean path that could open to the main hall.

Soldiers are very slaughtered and should not enter the temple to pray for blessings, so they will be left outside the temple.

After the emperor got off the car, the ministers also came down one after another. The Prime Minister looked around for a week and saw that the surroundings were covered with golden armor, which blocked the Houtu Temple tightly, and lived like an iron bucket, making it clear that "please get into the trap."

The Prime Minister has been dealing with the court all his life. As long as he is from the court, he can keenly capture even if he is just a slight movement, not to mention that it is already a shady crisis now.

But the situation has become so obvious that the emperor still has no idea!

The Prime Minister wanted to cry but didn't cry, and suddenly he didn't care about more. He quickly tried to catch up.

But the moment he noticed the Prime Minister's movement, two rows of golden armored soldiers had "swish" into the gap between the ministers and the emperor.

As soon as the soldier stepped into the threshold of the temple courtyard, a priest came up to remind him: "The soldiers are very slaughtering and killing, and they are the main sacrificing farming during the sacrifice of heaven, everyone..."

"Your Excellency means, should I go out and wait?" King Sensen of the Northern Yan said, and he left the old priest speechless, and looked at him without any concealing the murderous intent and wolf ambitions in his eyes.

The emperor seemed to be suddenly shocked by his uncle's murderous aura, and inexplicably felt a little timid.

During this period, the King of Northern Yan always looked like a charitable uncle in front of the emperor, and when did he reveal such a horrifying thing?

Now that we are in the mouth of the tiger, there are all literati present, and they are helpless, which is really desolate.

"It's okay." His Majesty said lightly, as if he saved the old priest's nervousness.

The atmosphere became even colder. The emperor in front was led by the King of Northern Yan, while the group of ministers behind were scrambled forward by two golden armored warriors at the front and back. They almost felt a sense of urgency that "life was hanging on the line".

At this moment, Gao Tongshou really had to admire Baili Yun's "prediction is like a god".

The ministers and the emperor who were accompanying him were naturally invited into the main hall with the statue of Houtu. The soldiers who followed the temple also entered the main hall. Then, when the gate avoided the door, the stupid emperor finally realized something was wrong.

"Uncle Emperor is..."

The ministers were still stopped by a row of soldiers.

The emperor stood in front of the statue, and the King of Northern Yan held his hands behind his back, but turned his back to everyone, looking up at the statue on the altar.

"Do you know why your father insisted on leading his troops to expand territory for many years?"

The emperor was stunned and didn't understand why he suddenly asked this.

"Because in this world, only the land that the king has personally set foot on can become the 'king land'. The country and the country can be ruled by just a few folk songs or a few papers of decrees." At this point, the King of Northern Yan slowly turned around and looked at the little emperor in front of him who had nothing to do with his father's might, and said: "As the king, you must know every inch of land you rule, and you must know everything about everyone under your command - imagine that you have been an emperor for so many years. Have you done these?"

The emperor was asked and his soul was trembling. He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he was shocked and said in disbelief: "Uncle, you..."

"King of Northern Yan, I am rude. Do you want to ask if you are planning to usurp the throne or force the palace today?"

"Run a cowardly and incompetent man from a position he can't stay, that's all."

The Prime Minister stepped forward and two golden armored soldiers stepped forward, but the civil servant was very worried and pushed his arms wide and stood up.

Two long swords were unsheathed and immediately put on the Prime Minister's neck.

"Dad!" Situ Cheng subconsciously rushed forward, but was immediately captured by two soldiers.

The Prime Minister was not surprised. Even if he had a sharp attack on his life, he was unmoved by him. "The people who violated the rebellion of the emperor ignored etiquette and law, did not care about blood relatives, and were greedy for power. In this way, what qualifications do you have to say that Your Majesty is not worthy of the title of honor!"

The King of Northern Yan sneered and looked at the stunned little emperor and said, "The Prime Minister is so confident. Could it be that His Majesty really have any political achievements that can be achieved?"

"..." The Prime Minister was so determined that he was ashamed of this question, and his momentum was instantly reduced.

But no matter what, this child was personally entrusted to him and Jun Han before his death. Although the Marshal has collapsed, he cannot show weakness.

After all, this child still has the blood of the late emperor.

"I remember when the late emperor invited His Highness out of the Central Plains, His Highness promised heaven and earth that if the Huns in the northern border were not calmed down and the population in the northern border was not doubled, he would not return to Beijing in this life."

This sentence, like a knife, triggered the most inconsistent reverse scale of the Northern Yan King.

Then he saw the prince's eyes throwing coldly and knocking into the prime minister's eyes like a frost knife.

At this moment, several ministers, including his son, don’t understand why they should mention this matter now?
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