"Phoenix, didn't you hurt you?"

Suddenly, Dao Baifeng felt her waist loosen. It turned out that Fang Ming had let her go, and she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. She asked, "What a powerful internal force! What kind of martial arts are you doing just now?"

"This is my own 'Wuluo Light Smoke Palm'. What do you think?"

"I am naturally far inferior to the power of the palm that can reach this level..."

The sword Baifeng lowered her delicate head, and her voice was also low, as if she was mosquitoes: "You...really want to marry me? You should also know the rules of our Yi tribe, so we will make a vow in front of the Bodhisattva, from now on, you will only be nice to me! I...of course I am the same!"

"Here comes again! Here comes again!"

Fang Ming held his forehead with his hands.

His future journey is the sea of ​​stars, so how could he give up the entire forest for the little tree in front of him?

"Oh... Fenghuang'er, have you ever heard a saying that people are in the world and cannot help themselves! And now... it's probably too late!"

"What's too late?"

Dao Baifeng was still waiting to ask questions, but her face suddenly changed.

Because she had heard the sound of a military horn coming from afar!

"It's the palace!"

Even though Dao Baifeng was a young girl who was younger than Fang Ming at this time, as the young leader of the clan, she already knew a lot of things, and her face changed slightly.

"It's not my dad, he won't hide anything he does!"

Dao Baifeng said affirmatively and glanced at Fang Ming suspiciously.

"No need to look at it, it's not my brother..." Fang Ming touched his nose: "If he wants to do it, at least he must transfer me back first, and borrow the troops of the Yi tribe!"

"Could it be..." Dao Baifeng said in a lost voice: "It was the traitor Yang Yunxian who started it in advance?"

"It should look like that!"

Fang Ming sighed: "We have to go into the palace to protect our host as soon as possible, otherwise Emperor Xiaode will be in danger!"

When the two left the Zen temple, Dali City was already in chaos, and there were even rioters and bandits waiting for an opportunity to plunder money, lust and insult women. The originally peaceful and peaceful Dali City has turned into hell!

After arriving at the mansion where Duan Zhengming originally lived, he found that the mansion was surrounded by warriors of the Yi tribe. The leader was even more happy when he saw Dao Baifeng: "Young Master, you are back. The master has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Brother Chun!"

At this time, another team of soldiers poured in from the outside streets. The leader was Duan Zhengming. However, at this time, he had already changed into military uniforms, and the next to him was full of elite soldiers. The yellow-browed monk was also inside. Duan Zhengming's originally calm and peaceful temperament also brought a hint of murderous aura: "The traitors in the Yang family are in trouble, and the Gao family is not reliable. At this time, we have to rely on our Duan clan members!"

“What’s the situation now?”

Fang Ming turned over the horse, but he didn't drag it out at all, which made Duan Zhengming's eyes move.

"The emperor intends to deal with Yang Yunxian, but I don't know how he was leaked. Now Yang Yunxian is rebelling and is attacking the palace!"

Duan Zhengming's voice was low: "I have discussed with the leader of the Yi tribe. If I borrow elite troops, I will surely be able to wipe out the decline of the country, return the country to the Duan family, and ensure the prosperity of Dali!"

"A real man should do this! Let's go!"

Fang Ming rode his horse and whipped it, and went to the palace with Duan Zhengming.

"Who?"

Halfway through the way, another small team of troops rushed out. Although under the banner of Duan, the armor was damaged and in a mess. I don’t know how many bloody battles I experienced.

"The Crown Prince of Dali is here!"

From this team of people, a very handsome young man who seemed to be about the same age as Fang Ming came out: "Is the person who comes here a loyal minister of my Duan family?"

"Crown Prince Duan Yanqing?"

Fang Ming looked at the boy carefully and saw that Yanqing was really good-looking, with starry eyebrows, sword eyes, jade face and nose. When he changed into a blue shirt, he looked like a representative of a young master in the turbid world!

In comparison, although Duan Zhengchun's national face has a masculine personality, he is not handsome.

"It's just Duan Zhengchun's infatuated and confused guy who has not been suspicious of Duan Yu for more than ten years!"

Fang Ming sighed secretly in his heart.

Now that he is here, everything naturally becomes different. Even if Duan Yu is still born, he will probably only have a national face. The appearance of the buttery young man is probably gone forever.

"I've seen the crown prince!"

Duan Zheng obviously met Duan Yanqing several times, and immediately went up to salute. The two teams worked together and rushed to the imperial city.

When he arrived at the edge of the palace, an arrow shot like a locust. Duan Zhengming ordered the defense, and the vine armored soldiers formed a formation, while he, Duan Yanqing and Fang Ming came to the front of the formation to look.

I saw that there were rebels outside, built ladders, siege cars and other objects, and fought around the palace.

The Yang family has accumulated a hundred years of savings, and the forces in the imperial capital are mixed, which is really a big deal when they occur.

Even though there are ordinary loyal ministers and guards who are defending desperately, the inner city is full of war and shaking.

"After all, it's just a small country..."

Fang Ming, who looked at this scene, sighed.

If placed in the Central Plains, the imperial city would be another city with high walls and deep pools, and the guards were elite. Even if a hundred thousand troops were besieged, they would be enough to resist for days and nights.

Of course, this refers to the situation where the internal defenders are still determined to resist.

Generally speaking, if the rebels attacked outside the imperial capital, the entire country would be almost over. No matter how high the city walls were, they would not stop people from passing away.

But even so, it would not be as low as Dali, and the rebels could not stand it after a few rushes.

"Who is coming?"

The rebels made way for the road and showed an old man riding a horse with a golden armored man looking at the eagle's eyes, and his eyes were full of heroic spirit.

"I am Duan Yanqing, the crown prince of Dali Kingdom! Yang thief! You intend to kill the king and rebelliously, and you will never forgive me. The warriors on the opposite side wake up quickly and don't be obsessed. I promise here that as long as someone can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, they will never be investigated. There will be a lot of rewards afterwards!"

Duan Yanqing used his internal strength and his voice was really shocked to the four fields, but the enemy troops on the opposite side did not even frown.

Yang Yunxian laughed loudly: "These good men are all from my Bai clan. They are loyal. How could they be bewitched by you? Men, break the imperial city for me, and my Yang family will be invincible forever, and then we will fight here!"

The enemy troops responded to the promise and their morale was high, which made Duan Yanqing's face dark.

"hateful!"

He naturally knew that the Yang family had its own fiefdom foundation, with lush branches and leaves, and the private soldiers were even more loyal. He just thought about it, but now he saw it, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and shouted: "Where are the people of the Gao family? Where are they?"

"Gao Zhisheng stayed in his house and did not leave. He arranged a heavy army on the periphery, and even the Yang bandits dared not offend him!" Duan Zhengming couldn't bear it and came out to say something.

"Snakes and rats are in a nest, colluding with each other! This is to raise the enemy and even the fisherman will benefit!"

Duan Yanqing was not a stupid person. After thinking about it, he understood the truth and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, accompanied by the cheers of the bandits: "The city is broken! The city is broken!"

Duan Yanqing was struck by lightning. Looking around, he saw the original palace gate falling straight down, and teams of bandits rushed in with red eyes, waving swords and guns.

The defensive side was full of energy on the strong wall. At this time, the strongest point was broken, and the morale was suddenly greatly damaged. They fought and retreated all the way, and then they developed into a great defeat.

"Damn it! Where are the soldiers? Follow me to protect you!"

Duan Yanqing finally came to his senses and was about to ride his horse and snatch the emperor and others from the thousands of troops.

Unfortunately, apart from his headquarters, many warriors of the Yi tribe did not move.

A leader of the Yi tribe came out, used his hands and mouth together, and gestured, "There are too many enemies! We are defeated! We cannot face the battle!"

Duan Yanqing's eyes were so angry that he burst into flames, but Duan Zhengming looked embarrassed.

He naturally knew that these aliens valued profit and politeness, and there was no Duan's idea that the Duan family was the righteous and the descendants should be emperors, so they should follow the loyal ministers who died.

This time, it is still a transaction.

If time allows, it is not impossible to drive the two sides to marry and cooperate after deepening, but now it is a bit too early.

"Not only that, if Gao and Yang families were really usurped the throne successfully, it is still unknown whether they would still stand on the side of my Duan family!"

Duan Zhengming felt sad.

"Kill the Emperor! Kill the Emperor!"

Suddenly, a cheer came from the chaos army. A head was dropped from the city gate and rolled a few times in the mud. Another headless corpse in bright yellow clothes fell down. The head was white and the hair and beard were ferocious. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of pain before his death.

"Grandpa Emperor!"

Duan Yanqing shouted angrily and almost fainted.

"Haha..." Yang Yunxian rode a horse and was quite proud: "Teacher and others, Duan Silian of the Dali Kingdom has been sentenced, and my son raised an army in the Baiman Empire, and came to Dali with 50,000 soldiers. If you abandon your weapons and surrender, you can still save your life. If you resist stubbornly, you will be unable to escape death and implicate the nine tribes!!!"

Although he is old, he is smart and has good internal strength.

Many people here on Fang Ming heard the shouting and hesitated on their faces.

The various divisions of the Baiman area are the base camp of the Yang family. They have always been managed in a bunch of iron barrels. Yang Yunxian was an official in the court, but his son was in charge of his old nest. This rebellion was really fierce, and even Duan Zhengming was shocked.

"Hehe... Duan Yanqing, are you going to surrender?"

In front of the two armies, Yang Yunxian sneered repeatedly. With a wave of his hand, another middle-aged couple dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked embarrassed was tied up and pushed out.

Duan Yanqing's face changed as soon as he saw it: "Dad...mother...who is evil, you!"

"Oh! It turns out it was Duan Lianyi?"

Fang Ming felt at ease when he heard what Yang Yunxian said.

This Duan Lianyi is the son of Duan Silian, the future monarch, Emperor Shangde.

It was during the office of Emperor Shangde that Yang Yizhen, the son of Yang Yunxian, who had failed to rebel before, then rebeled. The accumulated character exploded and killed Emperor Shangde, forcing Duan Yanqing to escape and was even cut into disfigurement and disabled.

The position of the ruler of Dali has also changed, and it is no longer the hands of Duan Siping's direct lineage.

Of course, in this world, the timeline of everything has been changed too much. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!