After reconciling and leaving, the miraculous doctor princess turned wild in the whole capital

Prince Ying Jinglong rolled down the steps of the Temple of Heaven.

Other genetic warriors rushed up, but no matter how strong the genetic warriors were, they were shot in the head one by one, and fell down on the Temple of Heaven.

Wu Wang Ying Jingtai saw that the prince's defeat was obvious, so he waved his hands and asked his subordinates to rush up to escort him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of shouting and killing sounded from outside Zijin City.

Standing on the high place of the Temple of Heaven, Emperor Yue saw the beacon smoke billowing in the distance, sweeping towards the Forbidden City.

Judging from this posture, it seems that a large army has invaded the capital.

Old Eunuch Mao's legs were trembling, his old eyes were blurred, and he was pulling on the dragon robe of Emperor Yue, "Emperor, Your Majesty, are you here for the king or a rebel?"

The Emperor Yue lowered his head and looked at the old Mao Gonggong's pale face, cold sweat on his forehead, fear in his eyes, and his wounded and bleeding hands shaking like a sieve.

Others can be afraid, can withdraw.

But he can't, he is the emperor.

He clasped his hands, trying to maintain his standing posture.

It can be seen from the flying red flag that it is the soldier of Bei'an Hou.

The good Marquis of Bei'an did not stay in the north.

Emperor Yue withdrew his gaze, and glanced at King Wu Ying Jingtai again.

The leader of the Zhenxi army is not guarding Xijing.

One or two ran to the capital.

The prince stood up again, patted the ashes of the python robe, and adjusted the crown on his head.

But King Wu made a stop gesture, and his subordinates stopped, watching from afar.

Yue Huang turned his hands away, raised his chin slightly, and straightened his thin chest forward.

"If I win, they are here to serve the king. If I lose, they are rebels."

Hearing Yue Huang's words, the old Mao Gonggong only felt desolate.

The ministers began to persuade again.

"Heaven warns, the emperor should obey the destiny and pass the throne to the prince."

"Prince Shengde Weimao, the rules are awe-inspiring, benevolent and righteous, and the world has heard that he should inherit the great cause and be the rule of all generations."

Words like this buzzed endlessly.

A group of archers climbed up from behind the wall.

The Taoist priest Yuxuanzi who was originally guarding the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests hurried forward to lead the Emperor Yue to hide in the Hall of Prayer for Harvests.

Behind him, bows and arrows flew over, pierced through the door of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and landed on the main hall.

Old Mao Gonggong was trembling, but loyally stood in front of Yue Huang.

In the Hall of Prayer for Harvests, Emperor Yue saw Tianyi and Erdong, the dark guards who were hiding behind the window and shooting guns.

Emperor Yue felt warm in his heart, "Among the many princes, the only one who cares about me is Jiuer." Because he asked, "Where is my Jiuer?"

But Tianyi and Erdong ignored him.

Yuxuanzi pushed away the altar in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvest, revealing a secret passage, "Your Majesty, please come out of this secret passage. This passage leads directly to the Ping'an Mansion in Xiaoliu Lane outside Zijin City. There will be guards there sooner or later. As soon as the Emperor goes, they will assist the Emperor." Leave the city. Your Majesty's life is safe."

Old Mao Gonggong was overjoyed, "Okay."

The Yue Dynasty looked at the dark passage leading to the underground, but stood there without moving.

He supported the altar, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pursed his thin lips that had lost blood due to illness.

"My life is safe, but what about my country?"

Old Mao Gonggong was taken aback, and turned his head to look at Emperor Yue.

Yue Huang Yingjun's eyes, which were already stained with fatigue, now released two rays of light.

"My world is reserved for Jiu'er, I can't let him lose it."

Yu Xuanzi spread his hands and sighed faintly, "However, His Highness King Ze doesn't care about being an emperor."

"He doesn't want to now, but it doesn't mean he doesn't want to in the future. He just hasn't enlightened yet. What if one day he becomes enlightened and willing to be emperor, and I lose the throne again, what should I do?"

Yue Huang turned around and walked out of the Hall of Prayer for Harvests step by step.

Arrows are still being shot in from outside one after another.

One after another.

But Emperor Yue walked towards the rain of arrows without hesitation.

Yu Xuanzi had no choice but to stand by and block the arrows aimed at Yue Huang with his sword.

Soon, Emperor Yue stood at the gate of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

His body was exhausted, and today he was offering sacrifices to the heavens and the prince's rebellion, which consumed too much of his physical strength.

He supported the door frame of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests and stood upright.

"The prince conspired against him, and took away the position of the prince! Whoever wins the prince for me will be enshrined as the marquis of ten thousand households!"

The prince actually walked up the steps to the Temple of Heaven, straightened his clothes, and knelt down in front of the Emperor Yue, with the same humble expression on his face, as if wearing a mask, "Father, I thank my father for stepping down!" Yu Erchen, Erchen will definitely be a good emperor in the future."

Then the prince straightened up, turned around, faced the lower part of the Temple of Heaven, and said eloquently: "My father has been passed down to Zhen, and he was changed to Kangning, and my father was named the Supreme Emperor."

At this time, Marquis Ding'an had already entered the Forbidden City from Kyoto.

The prince is sure that Yue Huang Ying Junmo will not be able to stand up, so before the Yue Emperor agrees, he said these words first to calm people's hearts.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to accept the worship of all the officials, there was a "pop" gunshot, and the bullet pierced the prince's chest.

It was also the prince's own carelessness, anxious to seize the throne, standing on the Temple of Heaven, just hitting the muzzle of Tianyi's gun.

At this time, there was another shout of killing outside Zijin City, like a sea tide, billowing gunpowder smoke drove straight into the Forbidden City.

But this group is the Flame Army led by the Fifth Prince Ying Jingyu.

Since he got the order from King Ze, he has been rushing to the capital day and night, because he took the Emperor Yue's exclusive token given by King Ze, except for fighting fiercely with the genetic warriors of Bei'anhou on the Luoyan Gorge Road, all the way. They didn't encounter any obstacles, and came directly to Langya, the capital.

At that time, Kyoto had been captured by Bei'anhou's army, and Ying Jingyu ordered the Flame Army to attack Bei'an army.

The elite of the Bei'an Army are all genetic warriors.

But because Ying Jingyu created a team of three when dealing with King Wu's Zhenxi Army, the Gene Warriors had no power to fight back against the Flame Army.

The leader of the flame army drove straight in, and soon entered the Forbidden City.

Hearing the sound of shouting and killing, looking at the puffs of gunpowder smoke and the fluttering banners, the old Mao Gonggong seemed to have fifteen buckets in his heart, up and down, uneasy, "This—this is again... Is it King Qin's? Or is it a rebel?"

Yue Huang didn't make a sound, and stood at the gate of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvest with a sullen face, watching.

Immediately, Ying Jingyu rushed into the gate of the wall with blood all over his body.

When King Wu saw that it was Ying Jingyu, he knew Ying Jingyu's character well. He led the team to the Temple of Heaven first, shouting: "Protect! Protect!" and killed the remaining prince's guards, as well as some innocent people. The guard of honor, to fill up their record.

Seeing that King Wu suddenly came to grab merit, Emperor Yue didn't want to look at him at first, but seeing King Wu rushing up all the way, holding a document in his hand, he shouted: "The Xunyang epidemic has been lifted! The Xunyang epidemic has been relieved! The heavenly doctor , cured the Xunyang epidemic!"

"Oh?" Yue Huangfang changed his mind and took a good look at King Wu.

King Wu quickly knelt down on the ground and offered the document with both hands.

Old Mao Gonggong took the documents and presented them to the Emperor Yue.

The Emperor Yue took it, and when he opened it to read, he saw the record above: Cai Siyuan, the lord of Xunyang City, and his wife, An Shi, found the anti-epidemic medicine for Xunyang and distributed it to the people for free. The epidemic in Xunyang has been lifted, and there will be medicine to cure the epidemic in the future, and it will no longer be a plague that cannot be cured!
The emperor of Yue was overjoyed, since the epidemic in Xunyang had been lifted, wouldn't it be an auspicious omen for Dayue from heaven.

In this way, Yue Huang would not have to blame himself.

What excuse do civil and military officials want him to step aside?