Chapter 658

The undulating mountains in the suburbs of Beijing are far wider than those in other places.

Among the mountains, eight rivers surround Chang'an, and the silver clad green mountains and clear water guard the most prosperous capital in the world.

The capital has just experienced a huge smoke of gunfire. Although it has not caused a large area of casualties, it has also caused panic and people are in danger.

In the middle of Sifang street, Xiao mubai, surrounded by the people, saw Xiao Zimu coming from a distance and took the lead in welcoming him. In front of the people of Chang'an, he saluted gracefully and called out: "Your Highness."

Xiao Zimu smiled and said, "second brother, it's hard."

"How come you don't even wear a cloak for the prince when you get out of the palace? Although it's the beginning of the snow, the wind is very cold." Seeing that he was wearing only an apricot yellow robe, Xiao mubai welcomed him to the middle, took off his cloak, put it on his shoulder and accused Yu Yingbo.

"Originally, he went out of the palace wearing a cloak, but his Highness the prince just covered a wounded soldier with a cloak." Yu Yingbo replied with some grievances. He couldn't stop it.

Xiao Zimu looked at Xiao mubai, who had only attacked a dark black round neck jacket, and tried to take off his cloak and give it back to him.

Xiao mubai stretched out his hand and pressed: "I have armor on me, which is more powerful than you."

Xiao Zimu's heart was warm. Then he saw that the hand he pressed came, and the dark clothes exposed from the cuffs of his armor were embroidered with faint plum blossoms with silver thread, and the branches and leaves fell a little snow, which showed the style of Royal descendants on him.

However, what made him feel a little dazzling was the faint silver plum blossom and the jade hairpin plum blossom on the bun in early summer.

Xiao mubai saw his eyes staring at his cuffs, then took his hands behind him and reminded him in his ear, "say a word."

Xiao Zimu collected his mind and coughed twice, Speak loudly to the people who are already surrounded: "The father was in bed, the palace changed, imperial concubine Li collaborated with the enemy, and the four princes rebelled. Fortunately, his highness King Mo, the second brother, led the army to repel the rebels today. However, the crisis still exists. At these times, we need our monarchs and ministers to work together, the subjects and the people to resist the enemy and find a glimmer of vitality. Chang'an is our capital and our home. One step back is the destruction of the country and our family!"

Xiao mubai took the lead in supporting and saying: "follow to the death, your highness. Defend the country and kill the rebels."

The officers and men of the Mexican King's army scattered everywhere heard Xiao mubai's cry and stopped to respond: "follow to the death, your highness. Defend the country and kill the rebels."

The warm sunshine at noon bathed everyone, and the oath lasted for a long time in the mouth of every Mexican King army officer.

The people just experienced the desperate situation in the morning on such a cold and snowy day.

When they originally supported Xiao Yanjun as the crown prince, Xiao Yanjun showed his ferocious claws and teeth. The handsome man held a torch and tried to burn them to death.

Nowadays, the rebellion between concubine Li and Xiao Yanjun has become a fact, and the people have also clarified the true and false crown prince. Even though Xiao mubai has just clearly told them that although it is successful today, Chang'an will face a continuous fierce battle tomorrow.

They were trapped here. Although it was a dead end, Xiao Zimu built a rainbow bridge in front of them. At the dead end of the cliff, the people saw the hope of escaping from the sky.

Although what he said was just a glimmer of life.

That... Is also vitality!

Therefore, the surging tide of the people was louder and louder by the soldiers.

One after another joined the ranks of the oath, and Qi Qi shouted: "follow to the death, your highness. Defend the country and kill the rebels."

Even Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui, a weak scholar, were in this magnificent scene, listening to the chorus of 100000 people in Kyoto, watching the flag of the king of ink swaying in the wind, their whole body trembled uncontrollably, and their blood was boiling. They wished they could take the gun and kill the enemy with blood!

In the city of Chang'an, there were constant announcements. Tens of miles away, even the imperial concubine and her entourage stationed at the Shiliting can hear clearly.

Xiao Yanjun curled his mouth and hissed, "the trapped beast howls and is incompetent to swear."

Shi Fuqiu held his breath in his chest, but he didn't dare to scold him.

But concubine Li gouged him out and said what Shi Fuqiu said in her heart: "if you didn't arouse the people's anger, where would they come from?"

Xiao Yanjun looked a little shy, and then said in a warm voice to concubine Li: "anyway, the mother concubine doesn't care about Chang'an. It's the same to surround the Imperial Palace and Chang'an. When the garrison arrives, circle them... Kill them."

Concubine Li had a cool look on her face, but there was a trace of cruelty at the bottom of her eyes. She turned her head and asked Shi Fuqiu: "how long will Shi Jiajun arrive in the capital?"

Shi Fuqiu replied, "there's still half a month left."

When concubine Li made up her mind to win the throne, she asked Shi Fuqiu to send a message to dispatch troops, leaving only 20000 soldiers stationed in the new city, and the remaining 230000 troops were brought back to Chang'an by his son Shi Jialiang.

Shi Fuqiu didn't know at that time that concubine Li had also secretly communicated with the garrison near Chang'an. Now he feels that as long as the garrison is in place, there is no need for Shi's army to return to Beijing to break the city.

Concubine Li looked at him with a bitter look on her face, and a smile came out of the corner of her lips: "still complaining about the palace, let you transfer back to Shi Jiajun?"

Shi Fuqiu lowered his eyes in silence and finally nodded. He looked at Xiao Yanjun and couldn't help speaking to concubine Li: "although the prince married the Mongolian princess, there are only 20000 people in the new city. As long as the Mongolian people raise troops, the new city can't be defended at all."

He also arranged another sentence in his heart. He didn't dare to say it, but Princess Li smiled and took it over: "besides, the Mongolian princess is still in the palace, and the Mongolian people have more and more reasons to send troops?"

Shi Fuqiu was stunned. She didn't expect that she could guess what was in her heart.

But it was for this reason that he wondered more and more why Princess Li left the palace without aodengge rile.

With the lingmen under her command, it's more than enough to go to the East Palace and take a crown princess.

Imperial concubine Li leaned against the fire. She had been treated with dignity for many years and had not suffered such a crime for a long time. She looked at the empty tent and took a sip of the hot wine handed by Lian Yan. Then she said quietly, "because this palace is to destroy the new city."

Shi Fuqiu suddenly got up and looked at imperial concubine Li incredulously: "Shi Fuli, what are you talking about? Are you really crazy?"

When it comes to forcing the palace, he can understand. To say that usurpation is inevitable as a prince, he can understand.

But why do you deliberately let the Mongols go to Dabao new town?

Xincheng is also the land of Daxiao!

Even if Xiao Yanjun won the throne, what he lost was his own territory