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Chapter 439
Wang Yan deliberately controlled the time to enter Beijing, and sent people back and forth to send messages along the way.Originally a two-day journey, he walked for four days, and it was on the fifth day, that is, the morning of the first day of May, that he stood under the tower of Xincao Gate in the east of Bianjing City.

Bianjing on this day is not different from the past. People at the city gates come and go, sellers bring goods into Beijing and walk through the streets, and large caravans drive horse-drawn carts, carrying goods, to supply this super big city. consumption.A child in a bun is no different from a child in the village who is looking forward to the big market thousands of years later. He bounces around with his parents, hoping to buy some delicious and fun things and return to the village. Show off with your friends.Some officials who came to Beijing sat in the carriage and raised the curtains, watching the hustle and bustle of Bianjing in the early morning, feeling the prosperity of the capital of the Song Dynasty...

They don't know anything, and even if they know, they can't do anything about it.

As Wang Yan stood under the city gate, the steward of the capital who had been waiting there for a long time trotted over. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't close his big mouth: "Master, the inner and outer cities and the Xihuamen of the palace city , was taken last night. In addition, there are 3000 troops available in the city. They are all hidden in various places. As long as they see the signal, they can be assembled outside Xihua Gate in half an hour. An hour ago, I In your name, I have sent someone to send a letter to the Northern Army, ordering their entire army to come to Bianjing. At this time, they should be fully armed and on the way. It will take less than an hour to reach the city."

Wang Yan glanced at the guards at the city gate. Although they were standing like javelins, they couldn't help looking at the soldiers who looked at him, and then looked up at the figures on the tower.His soldiers are different from the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. After all, they are all trained according to the later military drills. There are regulations for movement, sitting and lying, which can be seen at a glance.

There are many troops in Bianjing. There are 2 troops on duty in the city, and more than [-] troops stationed outside the city, taking turns to defend and guard the capital.If he could change houses and towers without revealing anything, the original guards would naturally be infiltrated long ago.There must have been a disturbance yesterday. After all, even if we infiltrate again, it is impossible for the entire army to be our own.It's just because they act fast and cover tightly, and it hasn't fermented yet.

He can't infiltrate everyone, but he can make his people occupy a certain position in the imperial army.Those who cooperate will be discussed later, and those who do not cooperate will be killed first.Although he didn't know the exact circumstances, he thought it killed many people.Although Zhao Ji is not good enough, there are still many diehard loyalists.After all, a bandit leader like Song Jiang has to be loyal and righteous for the country, not to mention those people who are in the system.Those who are rushing to rebel, who doesn't want to give it a go.If the rebellion is suppressed, it will be a prosperous career, and the glory of the ancestors.

He nodded, turned his head and looked at the side who had been following him all the time. At this moment, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open but he was speechless. The terrified eunuch waved his hand casually. The guard behind him Then he stepped forward and pressed the eunuch into the carriage brought by the steward of the capital not far away.

Eunuchs like this who go out to run errands are poor people, so there is no need to target them.

"You wait here for the Northern Army, let them surround Bianjing, and keep the order inside and outside the city. Temporarily control the city gates, and no entry or exit is allowed. Send troops to patrol the city. If anyone takes the opportunity to make trouble, they will be killed on the spot. "

"Yes, Master."

"Send the signal and let the brothers gather." After speaking, regardless of the steward who bowed to take orders, he jumped on the horseback, no longer meek as before, and directly shouted and rode the horse in the city, startling the people in the city.

After he left, the butler waved his hand and beckoned to one of his subordinates standing in the distance, took the fireworks from him, took out a fire pocket and lit the fuse.In the eyes of other people who don't know where they are, he raised the firework in his hand high, accompanied by the smell of gunpowder smoke, and with a whistling sound, accompanied by a white smoke, a firework that rose high into the sky suddenly exploded .

Immediately afterwards, in several places in the city, several fireworks exploded one after another.

Wang Yan glanced up, then continued to run on horseback.He knew that it was because the city of Bianjing was too big, and he was afraid that one flower would not be enough to resound throughout the city, so he would get a few more to deliver the news.

Speeding all the way, soon, amidst people's exclamations, they arrived outside the Xihua Gate.

There, there are already heavily armed soldiers, and they are arranged in formation.They just stood there without saying a word, with murderous intent in their expressionless eyes.They are all veterans who have fought on the Liaodong battlefield for many years, with strict discipline and rich experience.It's a bit bragging to count one against ten, but if you form a battle formation, it's easy to fight three thousand against ten thousand.This is still a soldier who fights every day against the Liao and Jin countries.If it is against the Song Dynasty's army, it is not impossible to fight 2 people.

Seeing Wang Yan approaching on horseback, a person in front of the team bowed and saluted: "Last General Liaodong Weiwuwei First Division Second Brigade Commander, Liang Wu, I have seen...uh..."

Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and motioned him to stand still: "Do you want to call the emperor? Want to flatter, but in the end you didn't call out?"

Liang Wu smirked awkwardly and stood obediently.

"How old are you? Song people, Jin people, or Liao people?"

"The last general is from the Song Dynasty. He is 23 this year. He fled to Yanggu County five years ago and was sent to Suzhou to join the army. He used to be a member of Modao Baihu. Later, he got a war horse and was transferred to Weiwuwei to serve as a battalion officer. Marshal Lu rewarded and punished him. Clearly, at the end of last year, he will be promoted to commander due to meritorious service."

If there are too many soldiers, there must be an organization, and there must always be a corresponding status. Therefore, Wang Yan refers to the seventeen guards of the Ming Dynasty, and a guard has a staff of 5.The army was organized according to the later division, brigade and regiment battalion, plus a capital of a centurion, and three deputy captains below, that is to say, the smallest combat unit was more than [-] people.

As for why he referred to Daming's Seventeen Guards, the reason is simple and pleasant.

Liaodong now has less than 30 troops, and there are six guards in the establishment, which are Wude, Longxiang, Baotao, Feixiong, Weiwu, and Guangwu.The full establishment of these seventeen guards is 85 troops, which is basically enough.

Wang Yan nodded. He was still an honest boy. He didn't speak any more. He took a long knife wrapped in a step from the horse's back, and tied it to the armed belt around his waist.This is of course his Xiuchun knife named Hanfeng, which has been dusty for a long time. In this era, his knife violates the regulations, and he uses it to cause trouble for himself.

He just held the handle of the knife hanging at his waist with one hand, and put the other behind his back, waiting for the troops behind him to assemble, looking at the chaotic people in the palace behind the Xihua Gate with its double doors wide open.

Today is the lunar New Year's Eve every month, and all qualified capital officials will meet in the palace.If you have something to talk about, if you have nothing to do, brag about Zhao Ji's Wencheng Wude, and make some auspicious things.

Now such an undisguised gathering of troops outside the imperial city, of course they have been notified to the palace long ago.After all, he only controlled one city gate, and the other city gates were not captured.The main reason is that Zhao Ji changed the palace guards again, which was a correct decision, because the original batch had already been penetrated.

It was also at this time that the gates of the inner city were closed. Thinking of the gathering of troops just now, the pedestrians who were still apprehensive but couldn't help watching the excitement ran home in a mess.

The imperial guards at the other gates of Miyagi also received orders to escort them urgently to the front of the Daqing Hall, and another part gathered behind the Xihua Gate, trying to stop Wang Yan.

This is an extremely correct decision. After all, a city gate has been lost, and Wang Yan's troops cannot be prevented from entering the palace city. Then only a small number of people are left to guard the city gate so as not to attack the west. Concentrate the main force to protect the officials and attack Wang Yan at the same time. The last word.They didn't want to wait for the reinforcements. After all, the gates of the inner city had been closed. They only hoped that the imperial guards guarding Miyagi would do their best. If they couldn't kill Wang Yan, it would be hard to talk about it.

Wang Yan knew that at this time, the Daqing Hall must have been in chaos. It was not that the Song Dynasty had no capable ministers, but Zhao Ji's dynasty was almost meaningless.

Soon, the 3000 soldiers were assembled, and Liang Wu said loudly: "Report to the general, all [-] people are here, please show me the general."

Just now, the big brother didn't know what the name was. He thought about it for a long time, and then he came up with a general.

Wang Yan hummed, and waved his hands casually: "But if you resist, you will be shot to death. Go."

Liang Wu responded to the command, drew out the long knife at his waist, and pointed towards the sky: "The general has an order, but if you resist, you will be killed without hesitation, and attack with me."

After saying that, the 3000 people standing behind pulled out their long knives in unison, held them in their hands, and trotted into the city gate following Liang Wu.

Without any inspiring rhetoric, and without any promise of success, they just entered the palace without saying a word.Because it had already been promised, and because in their past military careers, Shangguan never said anything, so they had no doubts and just killed and killed.

Although Zhao Song's imperial palace was not big, the garrison troops in Miyagi guarded so many gates, and there were quite a lot of troops, about 3000 people, who belonged to the Dianqian Division and patrolled inside and outside of Miyagi.This is also the reason why he only brought 3000 people to attack the imperial city.

As for the outside, counting the Beibei Army, the 2 people he brought in, and other miscellaneous manpower, there are more than 7 people.This number already gave the current Zhao Song great respect.After all, this time is not like it was at the peak of the Song Dynasty, when hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops were stationed in Beijing.With his 7 people now, he has opened up field battles, even if more than [-] people can do it, it is enough to save face.

There were not many defenders coming from the city gate, only a thousand or so.He didn't finish a round, and after killing half of the people, he threw his weapon and surrendered.

Liang Wu and the others did not stop, and ran towards the Daqing Hall with their sabers in hand.

Wang Yan got on his horse, led more than 20 guards, and walked slowly into the city gate.Looking at the many corpses under the horse and the bloody foam flowing all over the ground, he casually pointed to the imperial guards who surrendered: "You guys deal with these corpses, and I will wipe the ground here."

"Yes, General."

Ignoring them, Wang Yan clamped his legs into the horse's belly, and the horse sauntered towards the Daqing Hall following the shouts of killing.

By the time he arrived, the shouts of killing in front of the Daqing Hall had ended.This is not a fight between children, a fight for a long time.This is a real army charge where life and death can be seen as soon as the sword is drawn. This kind of battle of thousands of people is only a matter of a few minutes.

The corpses were piled up on the steps, and the blood flowed down the steps. Looking up, it was blood red.Not surprisingly, many surrendered soldiers threw their weapons and crouched there obediently, with nervous eyes, looking around uncontrollably.They are all worried about their future fate, the change of imperial power will inevitably be accompanied by countless corpses, and they are all afraid.

Just like this, Wang Yan rode his horse up the steps. The steps here are very long and very gentle, and the horse can walk up it effortlessly.

When he reached the gate of the Daqing Hall with the double doors wide open, Wang Yan got off his horse and told Liang Wu who came over to move his horse, "Let the imperial guards deal with this corpse, it's a mess .”

Liang Wu nodded yes, and walked to the side to explain to his subordinates.

Looking at the rising sun that was shining in front of the Daqing Hall, Wang Yan turned around and walked slowly into the quiet hall.

Zhao Ji was still sitting on the dragon chair above, and he pointed at Wang Yan tremblingly, with an excited expression on his face, as if to say, 'Why did you rebel against me?Am I treating you badly? '.

But he couldn't say a word after all.

He is a very talented artist, but he is not a good emperor, let alone a strong person.His nature is cowardly, not really regal.Being taken captive to the Kingdom of Jin, his wife and daughter being played with, such a huge insult, his survival already explained a lot of problems.

So now facing Wang Yan, he also couldn't say a word, and he didn't even dare to say a promise to a high-ranking official and a generous salary.He's not considered demented, he understands to this point, it's useless to say those things.What if he angered Wang Yan and chopped him off?
All the officials also looked at Wang Yan, they didn't expect such a person to arrange such a detailed arrangement, and it seemed to be done without any effort at all, it was so smooth.

They were not very afraid, because even if Wang Yan became the emperor, there would always be someone to rule the country, how could they be missing.The people here are all the pillars of the country, so they are so easy to kill.

As Wang Yan walked step by step into the hall where needles could be heard, someone finally couldn't help but jumped out.

"Wang Yan, you are ambitious and rebellious. How can you be favored by the officials and your high-ranking officials? Even if you are made a dragon chair, it will not stop the people from all over the world. In the history books, you are also a traitor."

"Bold, Zhao Ji doesn't practice virtue, spends extravagantly, the livelihood of the people under his rule is withered, and all industries are in decline. Today, the king and general have the ability to rule the world, and they will ascend to the Great Treasure to make our country rich and strong in China. Why not? How can you let rotten scholars bark like dogs."

Of these two, one scolded Wang Yan and the other licked Wang Yan, which was the beginning.For a moment, the entire Daqing Palace was in a row, and it was easily divided into three factions.One group scolded, the other group licked, and the other group didn't say a word, closed their eyes, and did whatever they wanted.

Wang Yan, who is the protagonist, hasn't said a word since he came in. This group of people started to do it first. It's real work, the kind of punching, kicking and gnashing of teeth, or group fights, Wuyang Wuyang, It was very lively.

This is normal. At this point, it is obvious that there is no chance of recovery.In the previous period of time, they had found out that all the gates of the inner city were closed.Thinking about the rebellion, Wang Yan only brought 3000 people with him. Combining with Wang Yan's previous style of conduct, it must have been fully prepared, and there was no chance for them to escape.

So the current situation is very clear. These three factions can be divided into those who don't want to die, those who want to die, and those who like to do whatever they want.Although it is true that they must be relied on to govern the country, it is not impossible to kill them.After all, the Song Dynasty has kept scholars for 150 years, and the redundant officials will wipe out the redundant officials in the country. How could it be possible that there are really no officials.It's just that many of them are good talkers, lack practical ability, and are useless.

In this hall of supreme power in the Song Dynasty, the farce is still going on.As Wang Yan watched, someone's teeth were knocked out, which shows the intensity.

He has always been impatient with noise, but he didn't speak, just stood in the middle with his head slightly tilted, raised his hand and rubbed his ears with his fingers.

The focus of the field is him. Although the real fire has been played, the attention is also focused on him.Following his actions, the field naturally gradually quieted down, and the people who were about to beat their heads were also pulled away and stood on both sides.

Wang Yan looked at the person who was the first to lick him, but his pretty face was a little bruised at the moment: "Who are you?"

"Returning to the emperor, Chen Naizheng and a five-year Jinshi. His surname is Qin Minghui, and he is currently studying at the Imperial Academy."

Qin Hui, Wang Yan understood.Xuezheng is almost the principal. At this time, the status of Taixue is naturally not low, so he is also eligible to participate in the Shuowang Dachaohui.It's just that he didn't expect that those who were older than him didn't speak, but he came to wave the flag first.

It’s not about washing Qin Hui. In the original history, when the Jin army went south, Qin Hui advocated not to be cowardly, so that the Jin army could see that it was weak and fueled its arrogance. When the Jin army surrounded Bianjing, it also played to strengthen the defense. .The Qin sect sent him a promotion, but he thought it was for the cession of land to seek peace, so he resigned at the third memorial.

Of course, these things are not worth mentioning in the face of his captivity to the north by the Kingdom of Jin and the series of things that happened later, and they are just talking about the complexity of human beings.After all, at that time, no one knew what Qin Hui was planning, whether it was true or false, not even Qin Hui himself now.

In any case, Qin Hui got Yue Fei, a fierce general with [-] to [-], and the coach who was trying to make the Northern Expedition, it was the real thing, there is no doubt.This behavior cannot be justified at any time.

Besides, Qin Hui now looks so flattering and afraid of death, so what else is there to say?

Wang Yan smiled back, and before Qin Hui's even bigger smile bloomed, he saw a flash of the knife, Qin Hui's head flew up, and because of the air pressure imbalance, the blood in his body gushed out instantly, and then He fell hard to the ground.His head gurgled and rolled around a few times, and the frightened officials ran away in a hurry, afraid of getting it on their bodies.On the face of that head, there is still the look that the big thing has been decided and is about to laugh...

Wang Yan is very proficient in beheading.

After the knife passed by, he quickly dodged to the side without a drop of blood on his body.

Zhao Ji, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, and all the officials in the hall, were terrified by this unexpected change, and their faces turned pale. They didn't understand why the first person who expressed support, and even called the emperor, would be so straightforward. Was hacked.

Some people looked down at the headless corpse on the ground, through the smoothness of the incision that was still bleeding, couldn't help but sigh how fast, accurate and ruthless the knife was.Sure enough, there is no one under the fame...

Of course, not everyone is so careless. Some people looked at Wang Yan, who was standing aside, holding the saber, and looked at the dark red falling along the blood grooves between the exquisite carvings on the saber, but the saber was not. There is even the slightest trace of blood, but it is still shining brightly, and I can't help but sigh that it is really a magic weapon...

Some people frowned and looked at Wang Yan without knowing why. They didn't understand why they did this.

Wang Yan had a panoramic view of people's reactions.

Qin Hui jumped out by himself. In fact, no matter who it is today, as long as he licks him first, he will kill him without saying a word.

What he did was nothing else, it was simply to show his prestige, and he wanted to kill someone to suppress the whole town.After all, rebellion, without shedding some blood, is always unjustifiable.

The capitulators who are afraid of death may have enough professional ability, but they are basically not good things, and most of them have no professional ethics.And those who have professional ability are not inferior to those few, if they are cut off, they will be cut off, it's no big deal.

After receiving the scabbard, he walked to the front of the officials and stood still, looked at Zhao Ji who was still trembling on the dragon chair and smiled, turned back to face the officials, and spoke slowly...

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