Hundreds of thousands of human army marched towards Xue Laocheng, walking silently, not making too many sounds, but there was no other atmosphere, just calm.

It seems that this is not like the winner's advance, but more like a wanderer coming home. The picture is really weird.

The first honor to enter the old city of Xue was awarded Guan Feibai.

Lishan Sword Sect played a very important role in this war, making countless military achievements, and many disciples were killed and injured.

Of course, this is also very dangerous. There may be ambushing in the city gate and there are wolf riders who have long been red-eyed.

Guan Feibai carried the sword and walked towards the city gate.

The city gate that was destroyed by the fire-burning Kalan Temple now only has some frames left, and it has been destroyed by catapults these days, so it is even more broken.

Guan Feibai walked in.

Everything is so casual.

There were no sneak attacks, no ambush, no battles.

He stood in the empty city gate, tilting his head slightly, as if he was a little unexpected.

Then he turned around and waved to the wilderness behind him.

The cheers rang out and rushed straight to the sky.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the cavalry entered the city one after another.

The flying chariot slowly flew up to the city wall under the protection of the Red Eagle.

The moment they entered Xue Laocheng, many people, including Chen Changsheng, couldn't help but look back and look to the south.

How is Kyoto now?

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"I've never seen such a shameless person!"

King Luling looked at the man with a national face in the distance, and was arrogant without anger, and said hatefully: "My nephew must also rebel. What is he thinking in his mind?"

Prince Cheng looked over his gaze and found that it was Tianhai Chengwu. He smiled bitterly and said, "That old fox is better than anyone else, so he won't stand in the wrong team."

This time, the Prime Minister raised the flag of anti-blackness. No one expected that Tianhai Home, which had been cautious and low-key for more than ten years, would be the first to jump out to respond.

Many people are as hard to understand as King Luling. You must know that the blood of the Tianhai family is flowing in His Majesty's body.

When Prince Cheng saw King Luling's expression, he found that he still hadn't figured it out, so he had to explain patiently: "Your Majesty went to Baicao Garden three times last year."

The King of Luling was slightly stunned and said, "So what?"

Prince Cheng lowered his voice and said, "There have been rumors that His Majesty the Pope buried the body of the Holy Empress in the Hundred Hermitage Garden."

The King of Luling finally understood, took a breath of air and said, "Is it possible that Your Majesty is really ready to overturn the case?"

Prince Cheng shook his head and said, "Your Majesty has a deep relationship with Taoist Master and disciple, so it shouldn't be like this. But he and the Empress are mother and son after all. After all, they go to Baicao Garden to worship, and no one can say anything. They are just worried that his feelings for the Empress will become deeper and deeper, so that things will be troublesome."

The Queen of Tianhai has been dead for more than ten years. Before that, I didn’t remember much of her, and in theory, there was no much emotion. But emotion is the most wonderful thing, and it even takes only a few words from others and certain scenes to spread again.

It is natural for His Majesty the Emperor to have feelings for the Holy Empress, and no one will worry, except the Tianhai family.

Back then, the Emperor could not hate Shang Xingzhou, the princes of the Chen family, and the court officials, but he would only hate Tianhai family and Xu Shiji.

The old fox Tianhai Chengwu saw it very clearly. The deeper His Majesty’s feelings for the Holy Queen Mother, the more he hated the Tianhai family because they were traitors.

If Xu Shiji could barely survive in the court because of Xu Yourong, how would the Tianhai family handle themselves?

In the early autumn of Luoshui, green trees are formed on both sides of the river, and the sky is high and the air is cool.

The army returning from the north stood on the river bank with the princes of the Chen family and the masters raised by the Tianhai family, lined up in two dense rows.

If thousands of crossbow arrows were fired at this time, the rebellion might end in a funny and bloody manner.

But not to mention Kyoto, even if all the prefectures and counties are combined, they cannot call out so many crossbow arrows now.

It is precisely because of this that the rebels lined up in a casual manner, and the princes and the rebel generals were having fun chatting.

The rebels did not siege the city because Kyoto had no walls and could not be surrounded at all.

During the silent waiting a few days ago, most of the people have fled. I believe that Kyoto is very deserted now and there is no one in the streets.

This is not like a rebellion at all, but more like an outing. The rebels seemed very relaxed, but it can still be seen from some details that they were very nervous.

Those inappropriate chats are originally evidence of tension.

If the King of Xiang failed to win the bet, they would die without a place to bury them.

At this time, a red geese flew from the sky.

News from the front line came back to Kyoto.

The human army finally attacked Xue Laocheng.

Cheers sounded from both sides of Luoshui.

Both the princes and the rebel soldiers showed sincere smiles and soon became embarrassing.

Now it seems that they don’t have to worry about becoming a sinner in history and taking on the infamous reputation, but why do they feel that their faces are even more ugly?

"Prince, you really don't care about being infatuated for thousands of years?"

In the big chariot in front of the rebels, Cao Yunping rubbed his round cheeks and asked with a smile at King Xiang.

Returning quietly from the front line, Xiangwang stayed in Yongxue Pass for a while, and his injuries suffered twice before and after had healed, but he was obviously much thinner than before.

"And you?"

The Prime Minister glanced at Cao Yunping indifferently and said, "If Old Man Tianji is still alive, he will probably tear you away."

Cao Yunping smiled twice and said, "I don't care about Qianqiu's infamy, because I'm a fool."

The King of Xiang smiled and said, "It makes sense, then I am a madman."

After a moment, his smile gradually faded. He looked at the palace looming in the distance and sighed, and said, "Actually, I'm just unwilling to give up."

He always believed that among the sons of the late emperor, he was the best and the best, and was also commendable for the filial piety to the Holy Queen.

No matter what aspect he looks at, he should be the emperor, let alone he has a better son.

If he does not seize the opportunity this time, when the demons perish and the human race unify the continent, the rest of the people will gain unprecedented prestige, and he will lose all hope.

It's that simple.

Cao Yunping sighed and said, "I don't know if we can win the bet."

King Xiang rubbed the fat meat on his belt and said, "Your Majesty wants to overturn the verdict on his mother's behalf. How can Dao Zun tolerate him?"

Cao Yunping shook his head and said, "After all, nothing happened. How can he hide it from him?"

The King of Xiang said: "Even so, Dao Zun may not support Your Majesty. In fact, many people have never thought that his attitude towards Your Majesty is actually more like a projection of Emperor Taizong. In other words, he likes Your Majesty because of Emperor Taizong's benevolent and wise, so why can't he like me?"

Cao Yunping pointed to the Xiangwang Yuan's belly and said, "Do you also have the advantages of Emperor Taizong?"

The Xiangwang said seriously: "Of course, isn't the other side of Emperor Taizong who dares to take risks and is as shameless as me?"

Cao Yunping smiled while holding his stomach, but the laughter stopped for less than long time.

He looked at King Xiang and said very seriously: "I suddenly felt that what you said made sense."

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The rebels were not subject to any resistance when they entered Kyoto, and there was indeed no pedestrian on the deserted streets. Only occasionally, two or three wild cats raised their heads vigilantly from the garbage dump.

The number of defenders in Kyoto was very small, with a total of more than 3,000 Yulin Army and the State Cult cavalry, and had already retreated to the Imperial Palace and the Li Palace. The soldiers who participated in the rebellion were naturally extremely loyal to the King of Prime Ministers, and the number was not too large, but more than 13,000 cavalry. They did not have much advantage in the Yulin Army and the State Cult cavalry with good geographical locations, let alone control the entire Kyoto.

The real chance of the rebels is that they have two powerful men from the holy realm, namely Xiangwang and Cao Yunping.

The towering imperial city is right in front of you. The ginkgo trees that started falling leaves in advance are very conspicuous on the flat ground of Beixinqiao.

King Xiang and Cao Yunping stood in the yellow leaves all over the ground and looked at the palace, not caring about the powerful magic crossbows on the city wall.

Feeling a powerful aura in the palace, Cao Yunping frowned slightly and said, "Is this the imperial map?"

The King of Xiang also frowned and said, "Lingyan Pavilion has been destroyed. I am sure that the fireworks in the sun have been sent to the old city of Xue, so this should be just part of the imperial map."

Cao Yunping squinted his eyes, as if two slits were opened on the big white steamed bun, and said, "It's a bit troublesome."

At this moment, another very troublesome news came from the rebels.
Chapter completed!