"Sure enough, the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry. Humph!"
Xue Hong sat on the main seat with a calm expression, and five people, Baochai, Xue Pan, Aunt Xue, Xue Biao, and Bao Qin, sat below.
That night, after Xue Hong cooperated with Zhu Hui to overthrow Shuiyue Temple, he immediately sent people to Xue Mansion and called all the people in the mansion to Hou Mansion.
I am just worried that if someone jumps over the wall and wants to fight to the death, chaos will inevitably break out in the capital. The Xue Mansion is rich and not noble, and has no officers and soldiers to protect it. If it encounters a stray soldier, it will end up being slaughtered by others.
So Xue Hong sent people overnight to bring everyone in the Xue Mansion to the Hou Mansion.
"Report to the Marquis!! There is chaos in the streets outside, and many bandits and rebels are setting fires everywhere!"
Although Baochai and others were also afraid of rogue bandits breaking in, they felt reassured after seeing Xue Hong's indifferent expression.
Xue Hong: "How many people are there on the other side?"
Servant: "Listening to the sound, there are estimated to be three to four thousand people, and there are many small-scale thieves who are also converging. They are all heading towards the palace!"
The opponent obviously had a clear purpose, setting fires all the way to create chaos, and rushed towards the palace.
Xue Hong stepped out of the hall, stood under the eaves and looked from a distance, Xue Pan and Xue Biao also walked out.
Xue Hong looked at the fire all over the sky and sighed in his heart: "I don't know how many lives such a fire will involve, and there haven't been many clouds and rain around the capital in recent days..."
Xue Hong looked up and saw only a few stars and moon in the sky, without any clouds at all.
"That's all, since there's no rain in the capital, let's mobilize a hundred miles around and borrow the rain in a few days!"
Xue Hong's Yuan Shen came out of his body, and the true energy surged throughout his body, connecting the heaven and the earth, and forcibly borrowed the clouds and mist within a hundred miles.
For a time, the sky above the capital was covered with dark clouds, and thunder snakes danced wildly, as if the heaven and earth were angry.
Thunder exploded, a thunder snake tore through the darkness, a bright light flashed, and heavy rain poured down like a curtain of water flowing from the sky.
Under such heavy rain, the fire was extinguished in just a few breaths.
Because Xue Hong borrowed rainwater forcibly, her soul was at a loss, her true energy was exhausted, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Xue Pan and Xue Biao held Xue Hong on the left and right, and Xue Hong didn't fall to the ground.
"Brother!!"
Xue Hong's Dahuangting was running, and he recovered some vitality in a moment, and then he had some strength: "I'm fine, I just suddenly felt a little dizzy just now."
As the only person who knew Xue Hong's abilities, Baochai could basically guess that Xue Hong had caused the rain.
After all, the moon and stars were visible just now, but in the blink of an eye, the clouds were gathering, which didn’t look normal.
Baochai naturally took Xue Hong's arm from Xue Pan's hand and said, "I think Brother Hong has been too tired recently. I'll send Brother Hong to rest."
Xue Hong: "That's fine. You don't have to worry, the bandits can't get in. Bowenhou's Mansion is adjacent to Yinghou's Mansion, and Prince Fu's Mansion is not far from here. There are not enough guards from the three families combined." There are nearly a thousand people, so a few bandits are nothing to worry about."
After Xue Hong comforted several people, he went back to the room to rest with Baochai's help.
After all, there is a specialization in the art, which means that the Xuanjing does not take the path of connecting the heaven and the earth. Even though the cultivation level has reached Xue Hong's current level, he can still communicate with the heaven and the earth to cast clouds and rain.
But at best, the sky can change in a small area in a short time. Just like this time, if he directly communicates with a radius of hundreds of miles and forcibly evacuates all the clouds, even if it is the Big Zhixuan, Xue Hong will still be injured. It is estimated that he will not be able to recover in less than ten days and a half. In full bloom.
Baochai carefully helped Xue Hong back to the room. Xue Hong's room was as simple as ever.
There is a bed, a bed cabinet, and a clothes rack in the back room.
There is a bookshelf and a desk outside. On the table are the Four Treasures of the Study given by Emperor Longqing and some drawings and books.
Baochai: "Brother Hong is already a Marquis, why is the room still so simple, with nothing, not even a decent furnishing."
Xue Hong endured the feeling of weakness and smiled: "Then why don't you wait for my sister to come over and take care of it for me now."
Baochai's ears turned red at these words: "But Brother Ping Hong ordered..."
At this time, a monk in tattered clothes far away in Jinling suddenly raised his head and looked at the capital: "Ah? My little friend has made rapid progress? He can already cast clouds and rain, and drive thunder and lightning!"
Worth celebrating! Cheers!”
When many secluded shamans in Mongolia saw the changes in the sky in the direction of the capital of the Ming Dynasty in the south, their expressions changed greatly: "When did the Ming Dynasty have such a master who can control the heaven and earth? And he is so crazy? He actually dares to change the sky on a large scale!
Do you want to die?"
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"Prince Yi Zhong" and several die-hard loyalists of Prince Yi Zhong, including Niu Jizong, led a rebel army of more than 4,000 people and rushed all the way to the Meridian Gate.
It is said to be an army, but in fact it is a miscellaneous army composed of dead soldiers, personal soldiers, guards, and servants.
It's not that Niu Jizong and the others are stupid, but that they have no way out for a long time. They might as well walk all the way to the dark side and fight to the death. What if they succeed? That's the power of Conglong, which is great!
From the beginning, Prince Yitada only gave them a small favor and allowed them to make small mistakes. Later, the favor gradually became larger, and the mistakes became more and more numerous and bigger. The further they went, the harder it was to escape.
Niu Jizong was holding a knife, and blood was dripping from the knife, mixed with rainwater and said: "Your Majesty, the Meridian Gate has been closed a long time ago, what should we do?"
"Prince Yi Zhong" glanced at Niu Jizong: "What else can we do? It's too late to hesitate. Once the soldiers from the Beijing camp come to rescue us, it will be all over!
Attack the city! If you kill the enemy, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver! If you kill the false emperor, you will be granted the title of king, and you will be rewarded with thousands of fields. It is hereditary and will not replace you! Kill!!"
However, what was unexpected was that before everyone could attack the city, tens of thousands of troops rushed out from all directions and surrounded them.
Sun Chengzong walked out of an alley with steady steps and shouted in a deep voice: "Prince Yi Zhong, Niu Jizong! You are so brave! You actually dare to set fire to rebel!"
"Prince Yi Zhong" smiled coldly: "That seat was originally mine! What's more, what if I rebel? Can the emperor kill my nine tribes?
I only hate God for not helping me! When great things are accomplished, they are repeatedly destroyed! What else is there to say? Kill!"
Sun Chengzong snorted coldly: "You are stubborn! Kill without mercy! Release!"
Rows of sword and shield soldiers stepped aside, revealing the three thousand battalion soldiers behind them, the rifles in their hands burst into flames.
Bang bang bang! The deafening sound of rifle fire even drowned out the thunderstorm for a while.
After just one round, there were only a few of the thousands of rebels left.
"Prince Yohitada" was lucky enough to survive because he was protected by relatives of the dead soldiers and bodyguards.
As for Niu Jizong, because he was under intensive care, his 180-pound body was covered with blood holes.
"Prince Yi Zhong" looked at the corpses around him, his eyes were splitting, he raised his head and looked at Sun Chengzong full of hatred: "Old man, do you want to capture me and claim credit from the Dog Emperor? You're dreaming!"
"Prince Yizhong" casually picked up a broken knife and cut his head directly.
Ping ping ping pong! The broken knife fell to the ground, and blood mixed with rain poured out in a steady stream. At this point, tonight's mutiny came to an end.