The king will never go to court

Chapter 178 Chapter 177: Emperor Qian escapes
Not only Lu Zhongliang and other guards were stunned, but even Xie Wufeng standing in the void was a little dazed. He didn't expect that these military generals had a stronger desire to survive than the civil servants, and they were afraid that these forbidden troops would suddenly change their minds.

"My lord is now in charge of the country. If you don't retreat, you will be treated as a disorderly army!" Mu Ziyue straightened his messy official robes and strode forward with a very upright expression.

At this critical moment, Mu Ziyue, as a loyal fang of Wu Wang's faction, directly wants to take the title of Wu Wang's supervisor of the country.

"Rebels?! Disposal?!"

Many of the imperial guards came only under the orders of the deputy commander, He Ping, and they didn't want to become rebels.

The Imperial Army received the highest treatment in the Qian Kingdom, and they were only responsible for guarding the capital and the imperial city.

"Mu Zaifu was joking, how could the forbidden army be rebels!" He Ping had already noticed the commotion behind him. As the gatekeeper of Qianhuang, he was responsible for the safety of the imperial city.

But now, there is no one in charge in the palace, one prince is unconscious, and one prince wants to supervise the country.

In front of him, all civil and military officials don't trust their forbidden army at all.

"Then let's get out of the way! All the ministers in the hall are still waiting to go back to the house!"

Mu Ziyue's voice also became colder, there was no need to worry that these forbidden soldiers would really dare to rebel, unless He Ping could directly come up with the emperor's will.

If this is the case, Mu Ziyue can't wait for it, and King Wu can completely break with Emperor Qian.

Although there is no difference between breaking up now, but righteousness still needs to be taken into account.

"Get out of the way!"

He Ping saw that all the civil and military officials looked like they were about to eat him alive, so he waved his hands helplessly, signaling the imperial army behind him to get out of the way.

The civil and military officials were relieved, and finally they could safely leave this human-eating imperial city.

I believe that tomorrow there will be many ministers who will "itch" their bodies again, and they will all be frightened.

Zhang Baiming and his son were taken directly back to the capital government office, but before leaving, Lu Zhongliang quietly sent a message, "The prince promised to treat his son."

Zhang Baiming continued to kowtow and bow down gratefully, and he still couldn't forget it until he returned to the government prison, hoping that his son would recover soon.

Looking at the imperial army and hundreds of officials who were gradually dispersed, Xie Wufeng looked around, but still did not perceive the position of Emperor Qian.

"Is it possible that he really left the capital? Did he leave early because he felt bad because of the Great Court Meeting?"

No more thinking about it, Xie Wufeng just sneered in his heart, "Let there be all sorts of calculations, I will only use one trick to restrain you."

More than 30 miles north of Kyoto, in a valley, more than a dozen ornate tents are connected together.If outsiders can't tell which one is the camp where the "master" lives.

In one of the camps, there was a somewhat dejected old man with a wrinkled face and a senility.

Sitting on a brocade bench, he lowered his head and stared at the bonfire in front of him.

Although the fire was small, it was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the old man.

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside the tent, and the closer the tent was, the sound of footsteps became softer.

The people outside the camp hesitated for a long time before coughing and saying respectfully, "Emperor, master. There is news from the south."

With a "snap", the old man dropped a teacup that he was holding slightly steady on the ground, and the tea in it splashed a piece of tea stains, and some of the tea splashed directly onto the campfire, making a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound.

In the tent, the two old men who stood beside them hurriedly knelt on the ground and put their heads on the delicate carpet, not daring to make a sound.

"Come in and talk."

The old man's voice was a little tired, even hoarse.The continuous day and night of rushing on the road made it really difficult for his body to support him.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful.

When he learned that Mu Ziyue was going to hold a grand court meeting, he felt a slight danger in his heart, and immediately chose to leave the palace immediately to avoid disaster.

Although a series of follow-ups were arranged, they were still extremely cautious.

Even the people who passed the message back and forth divided into several waves and went in different directions.

Only this way is the real destination.

An ordinary middle-aged man dressed as a farmer knelt at the door of the tent and said in a low voice, "King Wu declared to supervise the country."

The person who came spoke very softly, because the person who sent the letter knew very well what it meant to supervise the country.His Majesty Emperor Qian was still there, and the King of Wu declared that he would supervise the country, and his heart was clearly revealed.

"Supervisory country?"

The old man took the towel handed over by the waiter crawling on the ground and wiped off the tea stains on his hands. He was also a little shocked, and his voice trembled, "What do the courtiers say?"

"No one objected." The messenger's voice became softer.

The old man suddenly threw the towel in his hand onto the bonfire, his eyes showed a killing intent that hadn't appeared for a long time, and the strong killing intent filled the entire camp.

The two old men kneeling on the ground were none other than Zhang Tailin and Wang Decai. Although they were also strong in martial arts, they still chose not to make any resistance in the face of Qianhuang's coercion.

Under this coercion, the bonfire in the tent flickered, and even had a tendency to be frozen.

"Your Majesty, my lord, you must take care of your health." Zhang Tailin felt a bit of chill, raised his head and glanced slightly, horrified in his heart, and hurriedly said worriedly.

"Where are Marquis Lian and Marquis He?" the old man took a deep breath, mixed his breath, and asked slowly.

Zhang Tailin on the side replied softly, for fear of offending the Ninth Five Lord again. "Lianhou and Hehou should have already led their troops to the south, and they will reach Longyao Prefecture in a few days."

"Not a day? How long is a not a day?"

Emperor Qian turned his head sideways, staring at Zhang Tailin coldly.Anger suddenly rose in his heart, not only because the two princes came so slowly, but also because he did not expect that he could not deter these weak courtiers.

"This, this. According to the news reported by the spies, the armies of Lianhou and Hehou have already set off. I believe they will come to King Qin soon."

Zhang Tailin was also very angry at the moment. At this critical moment, two of the four princes of Beizhou refused to send troops.

"Jin and Chu have been staring at each other, and the humble ministers dare not lead troops to leave their posts without permission."

This is the pain in Emperor Qian's heart!
The four princes of Beizhou were single-handedly promoted by the Emperor Qian, and their private soldiers were exclusively allocated funds from the Ministry of Household Affairs.

But when Emperor Qian needed them most, two of them couldn't shirk to come. Although the other two princes agreed, the army was delayed.

In addition, news came from the capital that Wu Wang supervised the country, and none of the officials objected.How could he not disappoint Qianhuang so much that he instantly felt that he was alone.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go north quickly and go to Luyang Prefecture for a while. As long as the people from Yunan City arrive, even if the princes of Nanzhou send troops to go north, you are sure to win." Wang Decai kept looking down at Qianhuang and On the other side, Zhang Tailin said in a timely manner.

"That's right, let's go to Fenghou's place to take refuge for a while. As long as the rebellious son can't find me, we will drag the people from Yunan City to come. I am still the Qianhuang. This Qianguo is still my Qianguo."

The old man let out a heavy breath, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances in his heart.

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