Chapter 249: The swords and swords faced each other outside the palace, about one mile away from the palace gate, Feng Yuchen arranged a large number of soldiers to guard there, and some of them hid everywhere.

After all this was arranged, he headed straight to the direction of the palace gate.

After arriving at the palace gate, he found that the palace gate was closed tightly. He sent someone to shout. After a long time, there was no news. A bad feeling arose in his heart.

"Prince, we are here to protect the emperor. If the emperor does not open the palace gate, should we just sit here and wait?" One of the men under him asked Feng Yuchen.

"Wait, order all soldiers to prepare for war at any time, let's wait here." Feng Yuchen sat on the ground.

He was quite confused in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt like he was fooled. Seeing that the sun had already hit three times, there was still no movement.

At this moment, he felt that his news was wrong.

"Prince, it's not good, the fight started in front of him." A soldier ran over in panic and reported.

"Let's go and take a look." Feng Yuchen had no time to think about it, so he raised his sword and ran forward to the place where the troops were deployed. Sure enough, he had heard waves of fighting after wave.

Blood flowed to the ground. This is a real fight between brothers. Such a fight should have happened a few years ago. It happened now, but it was a bit late.

"Brothers, some people are going to rebel, and they are forbidden from the emperor and the queen. Now I want to save my father and mother, and fight..." Feng Yuliang shouted. In his words, there was a stance of thieves shouting to catch the thief.

"Prince, look?" A confidant general around him discussed with Feng Yuchen. There was a moment of hesitation in his words.

Feng Yuchen didn't say anything. He turned his face and looked at the seemingly quiet Fenggong, held the sword tightly in his hand, gently pulled out his long sword, put it in his hand and looked at it seriously.

"Father, my son has no great ability, but even if he sacrifices his life, he will definitely protect you and let you stand safely behind his son." Feng Yuchen began to speak to himself. After saying this, he raised his sword and fought with the soldiers.

The two groups of people, to be precise, were two real brothers who fought together, and all of them were just victims of their royal family.

Far away, Feng Yutang was still sitting there, and he could see everything here. He leisurely picked up the teacup and savored it carefully, as if everything here now had nothing to do with him.

"Prince, are you fighting below? Who are we going to help?" A military advisor next to him asked.

"Who do you think we can help?" Feng Yutang asked about the military advisor with a smile.

"Prince, I think we will win." The military advisor replied.

"Give it a win? No, I don't think so. I help Chen'er, no matter whether he wins or loses." After saying this, Feng Yutang threw the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, then picked up the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, human life is no longer human life, it seems like a straw. One person falls down and another person follows him. On the battlefield, there is no eyebrow on the sword. Even if Feng Yuchen is skilled in his kung fu, he cannot withstand such a fight. I don’t know when someone has scratched a wound on his body.

He didn't care about these things and was still fighting bloody. At this time, he was completely red in his eyes. He fought and fought desperately. Supporting his belief was just to protect his father's completeness.

"Prince, it's not good, we can't stop it. What should we do?" The subordinates started to speak loudly with Feng Yuchen.

"If you fight hard, you must stop me, give me a gift." Feng Yuchen ordered the soldiers and stopped them again.

At this moment, not far away, Feng Yutang led people and was prepared to fight. He and Feng Yuchen worked together and finally took down those people.

At this time, Feng Yuliang was forced by Feng Yuchen with a long sword and fell to the ground, with his face facing the direction of the Feng Palace Gate.

"Fourth brother, thank you." Feng Yuchen looked at Feng Yutang and said words of thanks to him.

"It's all my brothers. In order to protect the father's integrity, this is what it should be." Feng Yutang reached out and patted Feng Yuchen on the shoulder like a kind father.

Feng Yuliang was quite depressed at this time. With his troops, it was no problem to defeat Feng Yuchen. He never expected that Feng Yutang would suddenly come out halfway. This was his fatal weakness. He never regarded Feng Yutang as his opponent. Unexpectedly, at this time, Feng Yutang suddenly appeared.

"Come on, call the door." Feng Yuchen said coldly and ordered.

A general next to him went to call the door and shouted. "Emperor, the fifth prince captured the rebels, please open the palace gate..."

The general called for a long time, but there was no news about the palace sealed, and the palace gate was still tightly closed.

"Hahaha, Feng Yuchen, do you think your father will open the door for you?" Feng Yuliangji became a defeated general. At this time, he laughed out loudly. His smile was full of ridicule of Feng Yuchen. He knew his father so well that he guessed his heart very early.

"What do you mean?" Feng Yutang asked in a rebellious manner. "As a son, you want to rebel your father, what else do you want to do?"

"Hmph, what do you mean, you want to go by yourself. There is a reason for me to oppose him. He never regarded me as his son, nor would I treat him as my father. The truth is the same." Feng Yuliang's face was filled with a desperate smile when he said this.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. At this time, he has completely failed. What else can he say?

"Your ambition is too great, so you are destined not to get it." Feng Yuchen spoke, and he looked at Feng Yuliang coldly. He was originally a brother, but now, swords and swords are facing each other, why bother?

"A man should have ambitions. A man without ambition is worse than dying than to live. You also say, do you have no ambition?" Feng Yuliang asked back. He knelt there, still straightening his waist.

"I have never been ambitious." Feng Yuchen answered frankly. Yes, he was used to fighting in the palace, fighting to the death, so he had no ambition at all. He also wanted to push all of this in front of him, but he couldn't push it away.

"You have no ambitions, because you get more and more, you are destined to have no ambitions." Feng Yuliang roared and cried. Although he was called the Queen's son, he was even worse than an ordinary prince. This was not what he wanted. The more others didn't want to give him, the more he would take it.

Feng Yutang couldn't help but fall into a moment of contemplation when he heard what he said.

He is also an ambitious person, but he is not as good as Feng Yuliang. He is both a brother, why is it so different to behave in a person and work?

"Your ambition will harm you. Some things belong to you. No matter what trough you go, they belong to you and do not belong to you. Even if you fight or win, they will not belong to you. Because you have no fate, you will not be yours. Therefore, what you fight for and grab, there is no effect." Feng Yutang spoke, as if he was guiding Feng Yuliang, and as if he was expressing the joy in his heart.

Feng Qingcheng knew all the battle situation outside clearly. At this time, he was still sitting in front of his chessboard, laying the chess piece.

Wu Yuan stood beside him, serving carefully, and observing the expression on his face at all times.

"Your Majesty, you have been playing this chess for a day, you have to speak." Wu Yuan asked.

The battle outside the palace gate lasted for a day. At this time, it was already midnight, but the lights were brightly lit within the palace tonight.

"Is Chang San really dead?" Feng Qingcheng suddenly asked about this matter. Wu Yuan had already said this matter several times.

"I'm dead, I beat him to death. Now the body is in the woodshed. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to take a look." Wu Yuan retelled this. He had just said it once. Why did Feng Qingcheng forget it again?

"Hang his body over the city gate." Feng Qingcheng spoke.

At this time, he stood up and stood up. Tonight, he didn't want to sleep. There were too many things that made him unable to sleep. Originally, he was getting older and he didn't want to go to sleep anymore.

"Yes." Wu Yuan died and retreated.

At this time, a palace maid came in in panic and fell down at Feng Qingcheng.

"Your Majesty, the fifth prince has taken down the third prince. At this time, he is kneeling in front of the palace gate. Please open the palace gate." The palace servant said truthfully.

Today's battle was completely disorganized by the people in the palace, and everyone was extremely uneasy. In their hearts, they all supported Feng Yuchen, because all the current situation was beneficial to Feng Yuchen.

"No." Feng Qingcheng didn't even think about it and threw out this sentence directly.

"Emperor?" Wu Yuan turned his face and looked at Feng Qingcheng. "Emperor..." He hesitated a little, so he swallowed completely what he wanted to say.

"It's night, I'm sleepy and want to go to bed. If there is anything, let's talk about it tomorrow." Feng Qingcheng looked at the moonlight outside the window and returned to the inner room, "Come on, please wait for me to lie down." Feng Qingcheng ordered.

Wu Yuan took off his clothes in panic. "Your Majesty, the third prince has been taken down. Don't you see the fifth prince?" Wu Yuan asked tentatively.
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