On the streets of Bianjing, first teams of lieutenants passed by, then many servants, many sedan chairs, followed by scholars, and finally the people who flocked to the crowd.

The Donghua Gate was already surrounded by water, and Yang Zhen's sedan chair was settled. Then Yang Zhen came from the sedan chair and dusted the dust on his body. Seeing the endless sea of ​​people, Yang Zhen looked expressionless and took all the officials over the lieutenant and the border troops, and went directly to the imperial guards. He was about to go forward, but he was stopped by the imperial guards.

Fang Dan was about to be out of breath. Seeing this dark man, he knew that the plan had failed this time, and the morale of the 30,000 imperial guards was low. Why did he fight the border army to the death with the wolf-like captain? Seeing that all the civil and military officials had come, he was even more shocked.

Fang Dan quickly beat a horse to block Yang Zhen's way and said, "Subor Yang is not in charge of business in the provincial capital, why do you come to Donghuamen to do?"

Yang Zhen glanced at Fang Dan with disdain and said aloud: "The biggest business in the world is that the coffin of the late emperor arrives in the capital. I welcome the late emperor's sage. What's wrong with that?"

Fang Dan couldn't speak for a moment with one sentence. Yang Zhen ignored him and wanted to continue walking forward. Fang Dan had no excuse to stop them, and could only let them go helplessly.

When the civil and military officials arrived in front of Zhao Ji's coffin, they were all crying and crying together. Alas, the scholars, farmers, industry and merchants from the city also knelt down on the ground, and Taotao cried.

At this time, Han Shizhong was already on his horse and shouted at the captain: "Line and move forward!"

Crazy...

The lieutenant began to move towards the coffin like a long snake, and the imperial guards who were blocking them were panicked at this moment. It was not to retreat or to stop.

Fang Dan felt guilty and said to Han Shizhong, "Bold, the imperial edict has been removed from the martial arts school. You hold weapons and attack the imperial guards, but are you going to rebel?"

Han Shizhong's words were even more righteous and said, "The emperor's disciple welcomes the priest. Who are you? How dare you shout before the late emperor's disciple? Get out of here, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

Fang Dan was furious, his face was unstable, and he began to weigh in. He came out according to Zhao Heng's will. Zhao Heng might blame him for the failure of this plan; but if the situation is so rough, he would not even have a chance of winning.

But... it's hard to get rid of the tiger right now, so I really don't know what to do.

With Han Shizhong's order, the lieutenants were getting closer and closer, and the imperial guards had to slowly retreat. Fang Dan hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Let them go."

The imperial guards gave up a path, and Wu Yongxin hurried to Fang Dan and said, "Duke, what should I do now?"

Fang Dan frowned and said, "What should I do? Of course it is the holy deity of the late emperor."

“Welcome to the car…”

The order was issued, and the imperial guards took back their weapons. Fang Dan changed into a smile and led a group of people to the coffin of the late emperor. Following the civil and military officials, they fell to the ground, and said in a sad look: "I am late to welcome the emperor."

However, Shen Ao closed his eyes and walked towards Fang Dan step by step, looked at him from a high point, and said lightly: "Didn't Ruiguo Duke say that he wants to attack Shen Dang and ask for my king's head?"

Fang Dan was stupid, but at this time he had to lower his figure and smiled bitterly: "Just just talking and joking."

Shen Ao sneered: "Just joking?"

Fang Dan got up from the ground and laughed dryly: "Of course, it's a joke. The auxiliary king is the pillar of the country. When His Majesty heard that the prince returned to the capital, he wanted to leave the city to greet him. But he was helpless and was plagued by state affairs, so he ordered Fang to welcome the auxiliary king on his behalf. Fang was too late to get close to the prince. As for any rebellion, it was just a joke. The prince didn't have to take it seriously."

Chen Ao smiled and asked lukewarmly: "Is that true?"

At this time, Fang Dan was really suffering. It was not until now that he realized that Chen Ao was hidden. At this time, a large number of people rushed out of the city from the Donghua Gate, covering the clouds and the sun were blocking the end. With such a few imperial guards, I was afraid that they would be crushed to death before they could take action.

Fang Dan understood that the most urgent task was to immediately calm down the matter. To eliminate Shen'an, he could only find another way.

He was thinking about it randomly, but Chen Ao stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the face. Fang Dan couldn't avoid it and was hit hard. "Oh..." Fang Dan subconsciously covered his face with pain, and was furious. But at this time, Chen Ao smiled and said, "Duke Ruiguo, does it hurt?"

Fang Dan gritted his teeth, and finally chose to swallow his anger and said, "Your Highness is this..."

Chen Ao smiled calmly and said, "It's just a joke. Duke Rui was joking with me. Could it be that I can't make a joke about Duke Rui?"

Fang Dan was exhausted and wanted to say something else, but saw Chen Ao reaching out and kicking him hard in the crotch. He just slapped him and kicked him again. Fang Dan's attention was on this hot face. In addition, Chen Ao was like spring breeze when he spoke. No matter what, he could not have thought that this tui would come. At that time, Chen Ao kicked him and kicked Fang Dan's crotch hard. Fang Dan cried out in pain, and his whole body was curled up and rolled on the ground.

"Chen Ao...you...you..." Fang Dan was already very angry at this time, and the cold sweat of beans twitched from his forehead, and he was furious to ask for a crime.

Chen Ao smiled like a spring breeze and said, "Just just kidding, why? Duke Ruiguo minded?"

Some of the trusted guards behind Fang Dan couldn't help but feel nervous at this time and pressed the knife on his waist one after another.

Unexpectedly, the guard behind Chen Ao reacted faster, pulled out his knife and stood in front of the imperial guards.

Chen Ao said coldly: "Who dared to use rash weapons before the coffin of the late emperor? Take them all down!"

Countless guards rushed out from behind Chen Ao and took down all the guards that Fang Dan had.

Fang Dan was still rolling on the ground. The kick just now hit the vital point, and he was so painful that he cramped, but soon, Fang Dan stopped moving because he saw Chen Ao pulling out Shangfang's sword from his waist. The sword was wiped with great brightness, and the sunlight emitted a burst of cold light.

First, he slapped, and now he even took out the sword. Fang Dan was so scared that he dispersed. Chen Lengzi was famous for his courage to do anything. Thinking of all the previous things, Fang Dan couldn't help but regret that he didn't choose to fight Chen Ao. He was so scared that his face was pale, almost forgot the pain, and hissed: "The King of Governors... what are you going to do?"

Chen Ao held the sword in both hands, pointed the sword tip downwards, and approached Fangdian step by step, laughing innocently: "It's nothing, I just want to joke with Ruiguo..."

Fang Dan had already felt a smelly liquid flowing out of him, and his whole body was scattered, but he soon came back to his senses. He understood very well that if Chen Ao was unhappy again, he might not even have his life to protect him. He immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing to Chen Ao: "Prince, please spare your life... Prince, please spare your life... The villain should die, die, should not collide with the prince. The villain was accomplice for the tiger, and he ate lard and was never dared to do so again. Prince, please spare your life..."

Fang Dan could no longer say anything after that. He heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air from his ears. Fang Dan's neck chilled, and he even forgot to beg for mercy. Then he felt the sharp blade slashing into his shoulder hole, snorting... Blood splashed out, and the pain of the shoulder bone made Fang Dan almost faint, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

Chen Ao still held the sword in his hand, looking incredible, kicked Fang Dan's body with his feet and said, "Die?"

Although Fang Dan was in pain, he was afraid that Chen Ao would have a more terrifying move to him. He squirted with all his strength, and the sharp blade had just entered an inch of the flesh, but it had not hurt the vital points. The pain was pain, and his life was still preserved.

Chen Ao sighed and said, "It seems that he is not dead yet..." Chen Ao really wanted to settle his life now, but in front of Zhao Ji's coffin, he had no choice but to disdain.

Chen Ao gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that he was seriously injured. Oh, this time he was joking. Why don't you help this Duke Rui to treat the injury!"

The mournful civil and military officials all watched this scene, but forgot to cry for a moment, and looked completely amused and crying, and they were speechless.

Chen Ao turned over his horse at this time, and with a rainbow of mighty cavalry appeared in front of the imperial army, shouting: "Who dares to use rash weapons in front of the coffin of the late emperor? Those who are capable of standing up and talking to me!"

The imperial guards didn't dare to move. The Duke of Rui was finished, and there were strong enemies around him. Who dared to move?

Chen Ao sat on the horse and said condescendingly: "Put down your weapons, kneel down for me, and welcome the late emperor into the city."

The Imperial Guards look at me, and I look at you, and they are still hesitating. At this time, the border troops and the lieutenant have already started to rush towards this side. Seeing this, the Imperial Guards did not hesitate and fell to their knees.

Chen Ao got off his horse, held Zhao Ji's coffin and started entering the city. Behind him were all officials. The soldiers and civilians along the way knelt down one after another. The crowds of people continued to stretch ten miles along the way.

The huge waves of people were like bo-waves. Wherever the hearse passed, they knelt down in a scattered manner, and thousands of people shouted together: "Long live..."

"Long live……"

I don’t know whether the sound of long live that went straight into the sky was calling out to Zhao Ji or towards Chen Ao.

"Your Highness, where are you going now?" Zhou Heng quietly followed Shen Ao and whispered.

Chen Ao said: "First send the coffin of the late emperor into the palace and then go to the martial arts school."

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Chapter completed!