Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1453 Prime Minister Yun Cong
No matter how long the journey is, there will be time to finish it.

From the position of the team to the position of the city wall, the distance is only five or six miles. Such a distance, in less than a short time, has already come under the city wall.

At this time, the loud voice in the team spread more and more widely.

Passion is a contagious thing.

More and more people from a long distance heard the sound, followed the sound, and rushed over to join the team.

There are also some people who left the team, ran around telling each other, and went to the homes of some familiar people, wishing to tell everyone the exciting scene he saw.

Therefore, not only within the scope of this line of troops walking all the way, but also in other directions, many common people came here after Wen Xun.

This situation is gradually spreading in all directions. Many people do not want to see chaos in the capital. People in Daxia are in a mess because of the battle for the throne. That is not in the interests of the people, and it is not what the people want to see. .

In order to promote the smooth enthronement of the third prince, some people also joined this team, hoping to create more momentum and cheer for the third prince.

After all, although it is impossible for the common people to know too much about many things in the imperial palace, the personal qualities of the First Prince and the Second Prince are widely spread among the people.

Because these two uncles often left the palace to do a lot of good things in the capital.

Even the robbery of civilian women was done, but because they are the sons of the emperor, and it is even possible that one of them will be the future emperor, who can do anything to them?

I can only knock out my teeth and swallow them in my stomach.

However, the fact that no one dares to confront the two princes does not mean that the victimized people do not hate them.

Although many people know that the possibility of the third prince who is famous for benevolence and righteousness is almost zero to become the new emperor, they still have this beautiful vision.

What if it can be realized!

However, now it seems that their ideas are not wrong.

At this moment, Daxia's fate took a turning point, and the battle for the throne also took unexpected changes.

Therefore, these ordinary people really supported the third prince, and even if they were not sure if there was any danger, they took to the streets one after another.

At this moment, not only the city gate was boiling, but the entire Da Xiajing was also boiling.

Even during the Chinese New Year, Xiajing City, the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, has never been so lively!
Under the city wall, Tang Seng let go of his spiritual thoughts and observed the boiling scene in Xiajing City, feeling very relieved in his heart.

After all, his own strength can subdue all the officers and soldiers, but he can never influence public opinion.

And these expressions of public opinion, as well as the current state of the common people, just show how high the support rate of the third prince is among the people.

Tang Seng even made an assumption that if he supported the First Prince or the Second Prince, the effect in this situation would definitely not be what it is now.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the system choosing the third prince.

This time, how many people in the world can be saved.

At this time, the officers and soldiers at the front of the team began to board the city wall along the horse path.

The officers and soldiers above stood up and made way for some space.

What attracted the most attention of these officers and soldiers who climbed the city wall was not who they were, but the corpses they carried in their hands.

No need to ask, everyone understands that the reason why these people died must have offended the eminent monk in the sky.

In other words, they are the diehard loyalists of the second prince, that's why they ended up like this.

After understanding this fact, the officers and soldiers on the city wall couldn't help but feel lucky.

None of them could guarantee what would have happened to them if they had been with these official troops at that time.

Perhaps the eminent monk didn't give them so many opportunities to think, so he did it.

Before knowing how powerful the eminent monk is, how could these officers and soldiers, who are used to being arrogant and domineering, have the slightest sense of awe!
Those corpses are the best deterrent.

Their appearance made those officers and soldiers even more afraid to show any dissent, even including the direct descendants of the second prince's faction, and even the die-hard loyalists of Wei Bing.

In a word, these people are honest.

This is the role of killing chickens and scaring monkeys.

Until all the more than 1000 troops boarded the city wall, more than 200 specific corpses were also placed on the city wall.

It turned out that the sergeant kneeling on the city wall stood up and watched from a distance. No one made a sound, but everyone was extremely disturbed.

"Concubine Rong, I will leave this place to you, the poor monk will come as soon as he goes!"

Tang Seng, who was in the air, suddenly exploded with momentum, and the nearby officers and soldiers couldn't help but kneel down again. Then Tang Seng said to the third prince's mother Rong Guifei, and then his figure flashed, as if a The streamer shot towards the distance.

The direction he was going was exactly where the palace was.

In almost one or two breaths, Tang Seng had already flown over a tall palace deep in the palace.

This is a huge palace with a height of six floors. In such a poor and impoverished Daxia Kingdom, the imperial palace looks extremely luxurious, which makes Tang Seng feel a burst of anger.

And at the top of the palace, there are more than a hundred people standing at this moment.

Among them were some sergeants in special armor, which looked extremely tough. Tang Seng could guess that these sergeants were probably the Imperial Forest Army protecting the safety of the palace.

And under the guard of those soldiers, there was a minister in official uniform.

The leader was dressed in a purple robe with a majestic unicorn embroidered on the front.

Behind this person are some courtiers dressed in red official uniforms, who are definitely not as good as those in purple robes.

"Yun Cong?"

Tang Seng's figure slowly descended and landed a foot in front of Yun Cong, looking at the person in front with piercing eyes.

He guessed that this person could be in the palace, and he was obviously the head of the courtiers. Since the Second Prince had not returned to the capital, this person was probably Yun Cong, the Prime Minister of Da Xia.

"Yes, it is the truth, who is this master?"

Yun Cong was about 50 years old, his face had wrinkles carved out by a knife, and his eyes were sharp. At first glance, he looked like a man with a deep city and a scheming man.

Facing Tang Seng's question, he nodded frankly and asked back.

"Prime Minister Yun should have heard what the poor monk said before, won't you kneel?"

Tang Seng sneered and asked.

Before, when he gave the ultimatum to the sergeants in the city, all the sergeants on the four walls had already knelt down, except for the imperial guards in the palace who did not kneel down.

Their minds have been made clear.

"Let the truth kneel down? You are not qualified as a demon monk!"

Yun Cong sneered and pointed at him at the same time.

At this moment, hundreds of imperial forest soldiers behind him suddenly made a gesture, and the gesture was taken out of their battle robes in a flash, each of them was holding a hard crossbow in their hands.

(End of this chapter)