On the Imperial Capital City, it seemed that there was a sign of the coming storm, because the Imperial Capital City was a tall building in the entire Lingshui, and the entire Imperial Capital scene could be seen from the walls of the Imperial Capital. To the north of the Imperial Capital, suddenly dust was flying, and there were bursts of flying dust.
From time to time, shouts of killing could be heard.
The entire Imperial Capital seems to have been plunged into war, and the people of the Imperial Capital have now begun to stir up chaos.
Thirty years have passed since then, and the imperial capital has been plunged into chaos again! King Zhao's expression seemed a little complicated. He glanced around and at the accompanying ministers. There was a sharp look in his eyes.
Some ministers lowered their heads timidly.
"Where is the eldest prince? He is not here?! My eldest prince, ah!" The old emperor let out a long sigh, his face looking a little unnatural.
In the distance, the elite troops under the eldest prince finally came over. Dust was flying all over the sky. The soldiers looked at death as if they were home and were full of energy. These murderous main battle legions came all the way to cover them up. They were so unstoppable that the entire imperial capital's guard army suddenly collapsed.
But on Tianhe Street, those tens of thousands of troops stood like relics, looking ancient and unshakable. They didn't move, not even a bit!
An army of more than 100,000 people came to cover them up. That was the main battle legion of more than 100,000 people. This powerful momentum could almost be said to be coming all the way. It was as simple as that. The fallen guard officer had a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
And disappointed. Why are there no reinforcements? Tianhe Street is where the elite of the empire is!
On the city wall, it was originally a good place to watch the Imperial Capital's National Day. The old emperor had just used magic to set off fireworks, but now, there was a killing spree. How could I bear it!
Many ministers panicked, and many veterans of the empire turned pale with fear. This was a rebellion, an absolute rebellion! But many ministers were relieved in their hearts. This day would come sooner or later. The eldest prince was already in his fifties.
Since he is the prince, the throne of the emperor is what the eldest prince hopes for most. However, the old emperor lived too long, really too long. Many people know that the old emperor can live to at least one hundred and fifty.
age!
"Your Majesty, the eldest prince has rebelled. We should act quickly, otherwise, they... they will really come and kill him!" This is an old man wearing a gorgeous robe. It seems that he has been an official in the city for many years, so he should treat this old emperor.
A loyal official.
Facing the minister's audience, the old emperor showed a bleak smile. He sighed and said leisurely, "What is supposed to come has come, my prince!"
The eldest prince was as majestic as a rainbow. He was riding on a handsome horse, and he pulled out a shining silver sword in his hand, which emitted a cold light. The cloak behind him rustled in the wind. His men were the main battle legion of bloody murderers.
It was a very powerful army in the empire, fighting through thorns and thorns all the way. The imperial palace of the imperial capital was right in front of him. As long as he killed it, he would be able to sit on the throne he dreamed of. He would no longer have to stand in the hall, raising his head and listening to his father's arrangements.
The guards were undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt. The silver sword of the eldest prince was magically blessed with speed and power. Those guards who came to resist became dead men who fell to the ground under the sword wielded by the eldest prince. The armor on the guards
It was like a mere illusion, unable to withstand the blows of the eldest prince's long sword. Now, hundreds of thousands of troops had all gathered at the gate of the imperial capital.
When the rebellion broke out, the ministers on the city wall were in chaos, but the old emperor stared at the eldest prince below with burning eyes. He was not angry, and his eyes were still calm, but his hands in his sleeves were shaking.
Got up.
He watched the living beings fall to the ground one by one, he watched the stern look on his son's face, he watched the heads fall off one after another, the blood pillars rose into the sky, and the blood mist slowly filled the air.
It fell to the ground. The square of the Imperial Capital is now simply a hell on earth, extremely tragic.
Zhao Feiyan looked at the scene below and ran to the old emperor's side: "Father, the eldest brother has rebelled, what should we do?"
What to do? What can you do if you rebel or rebel?
But King Zhao coughed, and his old eyes became a little cloudy. He glanced sideways at his daughter, his face no longer had the smile of the past, and his voice seemed a little heavy. He said to Zhao Feiyan, "Yan'er, Zhao She is.
Your brother is the king’s biological son, you are brother and sister, we are a family, and there is also your mother and queen, she didn’t come today!”
Zhao Feiyan was speechless when she met King Zhao's turbid gaze. It wasn't because she felt psychologically uncomfortable, because she was just a maid who endured humiliation and burden. She didn't care about any bullshit princess. But King Zhao's words made her heart suddenly sink!
But Xiang Tianci stood on the city wall, looking at everything with a sneer. He also did not move. The morning sun formed a shadow behind him. The shadow was so gloomy, as if he had walked into the shadow, as if he had lost it.
The hellish existence of light.
After cutting down the many soldiers blocking the road, huge pillars were pulled out on carts. These objects were instruments used to hit the city gates, and they were also weapons used to attack the city walls.
In the square, the guards had been gradually annihilated. In the entire imperial capital square, only the troops under the eldest prince Zhao She remained. Those soldiers frowned tightly, and the expressions on their faces looked a bit heavy, but they carried a
It was like a blood boiling, a kind of excitement that could not be concealed.
Everything ended at this time, National Day became Rebellion Day, the imperial capital may change hands because of today, and the eldest prince Zhao She may be the new king of Zhao.
The horse that Zhao She sat on moved forward. He stood under the city wall, at a moderate distance from the city wall. He just raised his head and looked at King Zhao with a somewhat arrogant and eager look on his face.
"Father, is my army powerful? Is my army qualified to become the new king of this empire?" The eldest prince Zhao She said calmly, but his face had a domineering look and a heroic look that looked down on the world.
King Zhao's body trembled, and his eyes suddenly opened, as if two bright rays of light burst out. He lowered his head, looked at his son, and looked at Zhao She. His hands began to tremble, and a suffocation came from
His heart rose, but King Zhao was not confused or panicked, because his expression told anyone who was interested that he was not afraid of losing the throne, but that his son had really done something rebellious. He wanted to kill the king, and he wanted to kill himself.
The father was ousted.
In the sky, thick clouds gradually formed. The weather that was originally very good suddenly turned gloomy, and a bad news gradually spread!