Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon.

Chapter 251: The prince colludes with the Demon Kingdom? When the common man was angry, blood spattered ten steps! (Second update)

In the early morning, the sky turned slightly fish-white.

The city gates opened wide, and groups of caravans loaded with goods slowly entered the majestic city of Imperial Capital. There were many vegetable farmers on the way, bringing the freshest fruits and vegetables to provide endless vitality to the empire.

The lavish wine and meat of the aristocratic family, the scolding of Fang Qiu by the nobles, the gold and silver treasures of the royal family.

Every grain of rice eaten, every drop of wine drank, every piece of rice paper used, and every gram of gold, iron, and silver mined were all produced by the people at the lowest level.

For them, the rise and fall of a dynasty is actually not that important.

No matter how times change, they will always remain the most authentic background.

Just like the return of the Great Yan crown prince with a great victory, as a great Yan citizen, we are naturally happy. However, if we talk about how much we pay attention to him, we can think about it for seven days or half a month, but that's not the case.

Everyone has their own days to live.

The pretentiousness in front of you is everything.

"Your Highness, the capital is ahead."

"It's normal for some people to wait and see. Since some people still have concerns, let me help them get rid of these concerns."

Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly and said, "After all, they are the masters of this country."

"Your Highness."

Obviously, Lu Mingyuan has already made plans in Tianshui City.

"Don't worry, my father will not sit still and wait for death."

Luo Ying, Su Youhuai and the monks who followed him all showed thoughtful expressions.

Su Youhuai sighed lightly, still worried in his heart.

Luo Shengmiao looked at the city gate, which was already busy with traffic in the early morning, and couldn't help but frowned and said in confusion:

"Thank you." An old farmer selling melons passed by the army with fear and said thank you before leaving.

Outside the majestic city gate of the Imperial Capital, a mighty and dusty army came into view of Kyoto.

Lu Mingyuan chuckled and nodded, and warned:

"His Highness's big plans are more important right now. How can these fruit farmers be allowed to delay His Highness's big plans?"

Hear this.

Lu Mingyuan reined in his horse and stopped the soldiers beside him waving the advancing flag. In this way, the army would stop advancing.

This return to Beijing is the beginning of verifying what he said.

Among the mighty army, there was no sign of the Champion Hou and the King of Zhenbei.

Su Youhuai, the manager of the East Palace, cupped his fists and reported.

"Aren't we already prepared for our return to Beijing this time?"

"Everything goes according to plan. What's the difference if it's a little earlier or a little later?"

"Don't worry, let's wait for these fruit farmers to enter the city first."

Lu Mingyuan knew that the trip to the capital was full of dangers, but he still chose to return instead of separatism.

Isn't this a consideration for the entire Great Yan?

If Great Yan is really divided, the north and the south are at odds, war breaks out, and chaos begins, then only the people everywhere will suffer.

Lu Mingyuan did not let many seniors of the three religions follow him, but chose to return to Beijing alone.

Not everyone can achieve this kind of courage.

I hope the plan His Highness explained outside Tianshui City will work.

The people in front are almost gone.

The army slowly entered the city gate.

When the general who defended the city saw the visitor, he was extremely excited. He quickly led the people down the city and stepped forward to greet him.

"Your Highness! It's really you!"

A rough and familiar voice came into Lu Mingyuan's ears.

He looked up and saw a strong man walking towards him.

Lu Mingyuan laughed: "Is it you, Zhou Pingfu? Why did you come to guard the city?"

Zhou Pingfu, the commander of the imperial army who was on duty in the palace at first.

Why do you come here to do such dirty work?
He and Zhou Pingfu met very early.

When he first entered the cold palace, he met this guy.

At that time, he was just an ordinary forbidden soldier.

Later, Lu Mingyuan watched with his own eyes as he joined the Eastern Conquest Army, accumulated meritorious service, and gradually climbed to the position of commander of the Forbidden Army.

At first, in the court, the cabinet was dissolved. Hundreds of officials confronted him, and he, the commander of the imperial guards on duty, dared to help him resist Yuan Xuangang, the giant Buddha.

Maybe this offended a lot of people.

At first, Lu Mingyuan wanted to take him into the East Palace, but he did not do so out of consideration for the next secret move.

Zhou Pingfu shook his head repeatedly, as if he didn't want to talk about the matter in detail. He waved his hand and said, "Oh, it's such a bad thing, so don't mention it."

Lu Mingyuan saw the expression on his face, which was full of surprise, confusion, and anxiety. It looked very strange.

Zhou Pingfu glanced around and whispered to Lu Mingyuan: "Your Highness, before the chief officer comes, you should leave the capital now."

"The atmosphere in the entire capital is very unfavorable to His Highness."

"Many scholars are stunned. What they say is that Your Highness colluded with the Demon Kingdom, so you can win the war."

"Since the traces of many remnants of the Demon Kingdom have been found in the East Palace, many noble families have had their homes confiscated, and the East Palace has been placed under house arrest. The capital is now in chaos."

"I'm worried that His Highness will be implicated and affected by this matter, and then be put under house arrest like those children from aristocratic families."

"Oh?"

Although Lu Mingyuan had expected it, he was still surprised by Zhou Pingfu's keen sense of smell.

"How do you say this? What happened in the capital?"

Just as he was about to ask for more useful information, an indifferent voice interrupted them.

"It turns out that the prince's subordinates are returning to the court. Zhou Pingfu, why don't you quickly open the city gate and welcome the prince?"

Another third-grade city gate commander, wearing dragon scale armor and carrying a sword, came behind Zhou Pingfu and patted his shoulder with a big hand.

This subtle movement still failed to escape Lu Mingyuan.

He looked back and saw that at some point, many highly skilled qigong practitioners and martial artists had appeared on the towering towers.

One of them, a scholar in official robes with conspicuous purple robes and a golden seal of the emperor hanging on his waist, stood proudly, overlooking the army.

A master in the imperial palace.

This posture seems to be protective at first glance, but in fact it is more like surveillance and tracking.

Not only Lu Mingyuan, but also the sect's Qi practitioners who followed him back showed dissatisfaction.

Someone pointed at the coffin of the sage in the Chinese army and said unhappily:
"We have won the battle and made great achievements. Why do we feel like a guilty minister returning to the capital?"

"After Your Highness has handed over the seal of command, please come with me. Your Majesty has been waiting in the palace for a long time."

The city gate commander looked at Lu Mingyuan with indifference.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the many monks in front of him calmly, and replied: "Gu's handsome seal was given by the Holy One himself, and if you want to give it to him, he will give it to the Holy One himself. As a third-grade commander, what qualifications do you have to say this?"

The commander frowned and said, "This is the will of the Holy One."

"Where's the evidence?" Lu Mingyuan said displeased.

The commander-in-chief narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his eyes and said: "Your Highness, please don't find trouble. It's not easy to be a low-ranking official."

Lu Mingyuan sneered: "It's not easy for you, so it's easy for me, the prince. I have to be considerate of you, right?"

He looked at everyone, his eyes were extremely flat and he said: "I'm going back to the East Palace with me. I want to see which official dares to seal the East Palace of this prince."

"No, I must go see the Holy One now!"

The chief commander of the third-grade city gate winked, and the monks from the surrounding capital had already surrounded him.

Lu Mingyuan warned lightly: "You can do whatever you want. Who dares to take advantage of me?"

The Confucian scholar in official robes with a gold seal hanging on his waist slowly fell down and landed on the ground. He said calmly: "There are spies from the Demonic Kingdom in the East Palace Mansion. They are suspected of disrupting the order of Great Yan and are suspected of treason. The cabinet ordered the sealing of the mansion. What do you want to say, Your Highness?" , you can tell the cabinet!”

Lu Mingyuan snorted coldly: "The cabinet is a fart!"

"The cabinet is working for the Holy Spirit. Is Your Highness planning to rebel?!"

The city gate chief asked loudly.

however.

"boom!"

Lu Mingyuan's backhand was a slap, whistling in the wind, powerful and heavy, simple and unpretentious, the power of the eleventh realm burst out without reservation, and directly smashed the head of the city gate commander.

The plasma shattered like a watermelon falling to the ground, and various juices spilled onto the floor.

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

His Royal Highness, the Prince, killed a city gate commander on the spot.

What do you want to do?
Lu Mingyuan clapped his hands and said calmly: "This person contradicts this prince, speaks nonsense, is disrespectful to the Holy One, and stirs up the relationship between Gu and his father. He should be punished."

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

(End of this chapter)