The atmosphere in Chang'an these past two days has been very strange.
First, there is the always quiet and peaceful Zhuque Street. I don’t know when, but from time to time, there will always be a few messengers riding dusty horses!
These messengers all looked dusty and tired, and some even had dried blood marks on their bodies.
And with the frequent arrival of messengers, the number of Wuhou patrolling the city began to increase greatly!
Although the government has never explicitly declared martial law, just seeing Wuhou running around in the city is enough to make some young people tremble with fear.
In this strange atmosphere, first of all, the officials, nobles, and gentry of Chang'an began to become cautious one by one, and no longer dared to go through the streets as ostentatiously as before.
Immediately afterwards, those downtown restaurants, brothels and gambling houses also lowered their voices to solicit customers and put away the signs that were almost placed in the middle of the road.
Some people who are more careful will also close the door half of the door, leaving only an aisle barely suitable for one person to pass, so that regular customers can enter and exit.
Compared with these well-informed people, although the ordinary people in Chang'an City are aware of all this, the impact on them is always small.
Even, because all the dandies on the street were grabbed by their ears by their respective owners and locked up in their homes!
And those who were petty thieves were also chased away by Wuhou who was all over the street.
This led to a change in the atmosphere of the entire Chang'an Market.
Ordinary people who are less disturbed by these pests are more willing to hang out in the market and enjoy the comfort of the emperor's feet.
However, today, the people on the street not only enjoyed the comfort, but also saw a lively scene they had never seen before!
First, two fast horses galloped past Zhuque Street and rushed straight into the palace.
Then, before they could even whisper to each other, they guessed the identities of these two people.
In the city, the gates of Duke Cheng's Palace, Duke Bao's Palace, Zhao Palace, and Duke Liang's Palace were already wide open. Riders, either fast horses or light cars, were all heading towards the palace.
Looking at the BMWs and the gorgeous light cars passing by on the road.
The people watching the excitement on the street couldn't help but gasp, and chased them one after another to the door of the solemn Tang Dynasty Palace.
As a commoner living in Chang'an, just throwing a brick can hit several marquis governors.
Many of them recognize the people behind these cars!
After whispering among themselves, almost everyone soon knew the identities of these people entering the palace.
As a result, the people who followed outside the palace couldn't help but become nervous, and even the voices of their discussions among themselves became quieter.
And this is not over yet!
What no one expected was:
Finally, a shabby-looking carriage drove out of the Duke's Mansion and creaked to the Zhuque Gate.
Looking at this shabby carriage, even the curtains of the carriage were faded by the sun, and the two wheels were old and new, everyone was silent!
In Chang'an, you don't have to know where the palace is! But you don't have to know who the prime minister is!
But this carriage is the only one whose origin we must know!
Because it belongs to a god, a military god who belongs exclusively to the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing!
When they watched Li Jing's figure disappear into the dark corridor, no matter how slow their reactions were, they knew that something must have happened to Datang, or something serious!
Otherwise, how could even the military god Li Jing, who had been idle for many years, be summoned into the palace?
"Where is the war going on again?" An old man who had experienced war had a sudden feeling in his heart and couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice.
But other younger young people were full of excitement at this moment, waving their fists and thinking: "Otherwise, we can also join the army, maybe we can also make a fortune!"
However, compared with the shocked and uncertain people outside the palace, the situation inside the palace at this moment was not as tense, depressive, and tense as they imagined.
"Your Majesty! Let me crush those little slaves to death! Those of his grandma dare to kill us! If you rebel against them!"
In Liangyi Palace, Cheng Yaojin's loud voice can still be heard clearly even though it is separated by several palace walls!
"Go away! What kind of war are you going to fight, you idiot who knows how to use three axes? It's better for me to go and make sure that Tuyuhun disappears from the world..."
Next, this is Duan Zhixuan's voice. He always has such a sinister look, like a sinister person squatting behind someone, ready to stab him at any time. He sounds very recognizable.
However, it seemed that Duan Zhixuan was interrupted by something before he finished speaking.
Next, there was a burst of ping-ping-pong-pong noise, which seemed to be mixed with words such as: "Bah, bah, bah, whose stinky shoes are?" "Duan, I'm giving you a face, let you see if I am the only one with the stinky shoes?"
"Three-axe..." and other noises.
The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs!
Naturally, it was impossible to use a large army like this just by Li Shimin's order. Xiao Han happily led his troops out of the border and found someone to fight!
Therefore, after confirming the dispatch of troops, Li Shimin, who had always acted resolutely, without any delay, directly began to summon Li Jing, Changsun Wuji, and Fang Xuanling to enter the palace to draw up the charter.
As for Cheng Yaojin and Duan Zhixuan, they got the news from nowhere and rushed over to grab the position of coach.
"Ahem, Your Majesty, look, how can these two fools who are brave and foolhardy and only think about the moment be able to take on such a big responsibility? I think I, Old Liu, are the most reliable, so just let me go!"
Looking at Cheng Yaojin and Duan Zhixuan who were struggling together, Liu Hongji touched his bare head and suddenly came close to the livid-faced Li Shimin, whispering to him in a low voice.
He doesn't expect Xiao Han to speak for him now. This guy is very vengeful. It would be better if he doesn't add insult to injury. How can he dare to ask him to help?
"Bald! What the hell are you talking about?"
But Liu Hongji never expected that the two people who were fighting so lively would be able to distract themselves and notice him! When he suddenly turned around, he saw the two people with gloomy faces and four eyes staring at him.
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"I..." Liu Hongji panicked immediately when he saw this battle.
It was difficult for him to deal with either of these two people, but if they were to come together, he would be beaten so much today that even his mother would not be able to recognize him!
"I mean, Brother Duan, he called us both bald!" Big drops of sweat began to appear on his forehead. At this critical moment, Liu Hongji suddenly had a thought in his mind and hurriedly pulled Duan Zhixuan into the water together.
"Brother Duan! It's tolerable, but who can't be tolerated! My uncle can't bear it, but my aunt can't bear it! Are you just watching him and scolding us like this? Why don't you come together and cut him!"