The summer rain was drizzling, the night breeze was blowing, and the sad crying sounds floated in the mountain behind Dayun Temple. All the Guanlong nobles who lived here temporarily were confused and didn't know what happened.

When he knew that Changsun Wuji had committed suicide by taking poison, he came to the rain where he lived. Those with high status entered the monastery. Those with insufficient status stood outside the house and let the rain wet their clothes.

Yu Wenshi cried for a while, stood up with Linghu Defen's support, wiped his tears, Dugu Lan picked up the envelope on the coffee table, and saw the four words "Your Majesty's personal opening" written neatly on it, knowing that this was Changsun Wuji's final writing, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yu Wen Shi and asked for the envelope to be put into his arms, then looked around and said in a deep voice: "Duke Zhao took us to take it today, and saved Guanlong and the desperate situation with his own life, and died as much as possible! From today on, if anyone still feels resentful and vents his anger on the Changsun family's children, I will be the first to refuse!"

Linghu Defen also sighed and said sadly: "We are now all denied the defeat from the Jiaji, and blamed him for forcing the mutiny that day, which brought everyone into it, and even today's situation... But when asked, did we not hide any luck in our hearts at the beginning. Can we destroy the Eastern Palace under the Jiaji, establish a new crown prince, and reshape the glory of the early years of Zhenguan? Today, we are really responsible for our own fault and cannot blame others."

What did the Guanlong families say at the beginning to be "loyal to the emperor and patriotism" and not to make arbitrary mutiny. In fact, which one is not honest and dedicated to Changsun Wuji?

Now Changsun Wuji uses his life to end this mutiny and end an era belonging to the Guanlong clan. From now on, the Guanlong clan will become the target of suppression by all parties. Only by uniting can one stand firm in the countercurrent and hope to make a comeback.

If you complain and accuse each other and cause internal strife, it will not last long, not far from complete collapse and decline...

Everyone knows this truth, so they all expressed their opinions: "Don't worry, since we have been relieved of our responsibility by committing suicide, how can we make him feel disappointed in the nine springs? All the past have been written off. From now on, the Guanlong family will be separated from each other and support each other to revitalize their family business!"

Yu Wenshi had calmed down at this time and sighed: "Au Ji's hero is a lifetime, but all the sects are in prison at this moment. No one is going to see him die. We take a shower and change clothes for him and send him a ride."

Linghu Defen nodded: "That's what it should be."

No matter what I think in my heart, the sadness of the rabbit and the fox is inevitable. Moreover, the dead are the most important. At this moment, no one refuted Linghu Defen's proposal. They all stepped forward with a sad look on their faces, sorted out Changsun Wuji's appearance and sent him for the last journey...

Everyone was silently cleaning Changsun Wuji's body, changing into a gorgeous set of clothes, and then exiting the house.

Yu Wenshi wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little exhausted. He looked around at the few people who were still here and said slowly: "I will enter the palace now and apologize to Your Majesty. Please stay here and wait for the news."

Linghu Defen and others bowed to the ground and said in a deep voice: "I have no choice but to Duke Ying."

Now that Changsun Wuji is dead, the only one who is qualified to take Changsun Wuji to the palace to apologize is Yu Wenshi. It can be said that the life and death of Guanlong all depends on the result of Yu Wenshi's journey.

If Your Majesty is filled with anger and refuses to forgive, then all the Guanlong and the whole family will be killed, and more than ten families will be eliminated from now on.

If Your Majesty, thinking about Changsun Wuji's death and the current situation, let Guanlong be released, from now on, Yu Wenshi replaced Changsun Wuji as the de facto leader of Guanlong...

This was the opportunity that Yu Wenshi and his dreams of have always been dreaming of, but now they are not happy at all. They are excited and have a heavy heart. They return the salute to everyone, then turn around and go out, bring a few servants, and rush to Chang'an in the rain overnight.

****

When the Imperial Horseman entered the capital, the drizzle did not stop and the sky was bright. The black armored iron cavalry slowly walked west along the street. His Majesty Li Er sat in the car, lifting the curtain, looking at the most prosperous East City in Chang'an City on the left, Pingkangfang was silent, the houses were in decline, Chongrenfang, which lived the most prominent officials on the right, and Shengyefang even had the walls of the arch collapsed, the houses collapsed, and the place where they saw them was broken.

When the imperial guard passed by the gate of the East Palace, the city gates of Guangyun, Chongming, Yongchun and other places were severely collapsed and were in ruins. It can be seen that the battle was tragic that day. It can be imagined how the Six Ryu of the East Palace, who was completely at a disadvantage, stood firm inch by inch, fell step by step, and finally got a reversal in a desperate situation, completely defeating the Guanlong army in one fell swoop.

Although His Majesty Li Er is the best in the world in civil and military affairs, he is the emperor after all. Half of the Tang Dynasty was shot by him and his tigers were shot with one sword and one gun. His martial arts and strategies were outstanding. How could he not know how shocking combat power would the army have been tempered by war and gathered tenacious will and reaped unbeatable morale in the reversal and victory?

The Sixth Direction of the East Palace, which he had disdained in the past, showed such strong combat power after being reorganized by Li Jing, made him feel a little regretful. If he had known this, he would not have completely handed over the Sixth Direction of the East Palace to the Prince, otherwise he would not have to face the Youtun Guard, and the Sixth Direction of the East Palace led two invincible armies.

When the imperial lord arrived at Chengtian Gate, His Majesty Li Er stood on the shaft of the car to receive the greeting of the prince, princess and concubines in the palace. Looking around, there was almost no complete house in the imperial city to the south, and many collapsed houses had been completely demolished. The former imperial city was already white, with bricks, tiles, stones and woods placed in piles, waiting for complete reconstruction.

As the main gate of the palace, Chengtian Gate was the most intense battle he expected, but the entire palace gate was completely demolished, with bricks and stones piled up on the side. Standing on the imperial guard, you could clearly see the Tai Chi Palace with a very high foundation in the distance... It shocked His Majesty Li Er.

He sighed. Although he had already made up his mind to do whatever it was, he had unexpectedly suffered such a heavy blow in Chang'an. Because the combat power of the East Palace Liusu and the Youtun Guard far exceeded his expectations, he thought that a battle with a huge gap in strength would eventually turn into a fierce battle that was evenly matched, which lasted for a long time and suffered heavy losses.

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And the always weak prince fought to the end this time, and even refused to surrender even though he had repeatedly had the idea of ​​self-destruction, which made the scale of the battle infinitely expand until the entire Guanzhong swept into...

The same thought in my mind: What a pity.

...

Wang Dehou, the eunuch general manager, knelt before the palace gate, and then climbed up to the imperial guards in full view. When he entered, he saw His Majesty Li Er, he was in pain, and then wiped his nose and reported: "The old slave was incompetent and allowed the rebels to ravage the palace city. The palace was damaged many times. The Shenlong Hall, Liangyi Hall, Ganlu Hall and other palaces were being repaired in an intensified manner. At present, the Wude Hall, which only the crown prince temporarily lives in the palace is still intact. Your Majesty, look..."

His Majesty Li Er smiled angrily.

He was the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the Supreme Empire. Unexpectedly, now that he has returned from the Eastern Expedition, there is not even a place for him to sleep in the palace...

Wang Shoushi, who was holding back the injury on the back of the hip, leaned forward and whispered: "I heard that the family members in the Eastern Palace are still staying in Youtunwei Camp and have not entered the palace. It would be better for Your Majesty to enter Wude Hall and preside over military and national affairs, and ordered the prince to go to Youtunwei Camp and temporarily stay."

Wang De raised his eyelids and glanced at the old eunuch, then lowered his head again without making any sound.

These words are really unhappy. Knowing that Your Majesty Yi Chu is firm in his heart, he still wants to fan the flames and provoke disagreements. Your Majesty is wise and powerful. Even if he is eager to Yi Chu, how can he be willing to make a living and leave an impression on outsiders of the prince?

However, beyond his expectations, His Majesty Li Er nodded and said calmly: "I haven't returned to the palace for a long time. At present, the Guanzhong is in ruins and the people are living in poverty. I don't know how many major affairs in the court are accumulated. It's time to settle down, sort out the government affairs and caress the military and civilians. You can do this."

Wang De was shocked and said in one sentence that he even underestimated all his achievements during the reign of the prince...

Wang Shoushi bowed and said, "Here."

His Majesty Li Er glanced at Wang De. After all, he was his close servant who had always been his confidant. After thinking for a while, he said, "You go to Wude Hall to arrange it. All the irrelevant people will be withdrawn. I will stay there tonight."

"Here!"

Wang De didn't dare to say much, and after showing his respects, he stepped down from the imperial guards, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the prince and his party who were following the imperial guards. He was very heavy in his heart and led the imperial guards into the palace and headed straight to the Wude Hall.

When they arrived at the Wude Hall, the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry and His Majesty Li Er's guards took over the defense of the entire Tai Chi Palace. All the six commanders of the Eastern Palace were expelled. The prince and his civil and military ministers were waiting outside the hall.

...

It was already ten days late at night, and the drizzle was still drizzling. Everyone's clothes were already wet, and many people left the city before noon. Until now, the water rice had not been toothed, and they were already hungry and indifference. Although His Majesty Li Er was puzzled by everything, he had no courage to ask. However, in the eyes of each other, there was inevitably the meaning of worry, resentment, or gloating...

Fang Jun stood beside Li Chengqian, and saw his eyes dissipated, his face was pale, his wet clothes were tightly pressed against his body. He leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Can your highness hold on?"

Li Chengqian tilted his head stiffly and whispered: "Fortunately, I can't faint for a moment."

He was originally weak in physique, but after such troubles today, he was thirsty, hungry and cold, especially his fear of his father, who had long been exhausted both physically and mentally, and he was purely supported by perseverance until now.

Fang Jun's lips remained motionless, and his voice was as dumb as a mosquito: "Since you can't faint, then squeeze out a little more smile. Now your Majesty is returning to Beijing safely, not your Majesty's death..."

This was a bit rude, but it shocked Li Chengqian.

Shouldn’t the father be happy as a son when he returns to Beijing? Why do he look like he is lost in his parents? Do you have any loyalty and filial piety?

Once the censors find out, they may not immediately exaggerate and impeach. When the reserve position is swaying, it may be a huge crisis...
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