Chapter 135
It was already afternoon and the sun was about to set when he returned to the palace after killing zombies outside.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun was thinking about how to reshape the order in Yuanyang City.

"Treat guests, behead them, accept them as dogs..."

Before he knew it, Zhao Yanxun recited lines from a certain movie in his previous life.

It's impossible to treat guests. Before, he put his hot face on his cold butt to let him know that this group of people is not worth working with.

"Either be a dog, or die!"

After careful consideration, I finally decided to make two-handed preparations.

First of all, we must mobilize the army, control the main roads between the various squares in the northern city, and start negotiations while ensuring that the situation is under control.

Until the last moment, Zhao Yanxun didn't want to meet in battle, because the dead would be harmful to him.

So after dinner, when night falls, a battle meeting will be held in Prince Yong's Mansion.

At this moment, the five hundred households of the Guard Division are all waiting outside the Jinshen Hall, and they don't know what's going on yet.

In the main hall, the two thousand households of the Bingma Division were standing in front of Zhao Yanxun's book case, as if listening to instructions.

Sitting on the throne, Zhao Yanxun held the teacup and said calmly, "Duan Hong!"

"Chen is here!"

"Tonight, at midnight, take your subordinates and enforce the law on the gates of all the squares in the northern city. No one can come in or out!"

Although he was puzzled, Duan Hong replied decisively: "The minister takes orders!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yanxun looked at Wang Chengdao: "Your subordinates will take over the defense of Yuanyang's four gates, and no one can enter or leave!"

"Obey!" Wang Cheng cupped his fists and said.

Now the zombies outside the city wall have been wiped out, and there are zombies only outside the moat, so the safety of the city wall is guaranteed.

Seeing that the two didn't ask any more questions, Zhao Yanxun nodded, and then said: "Okay, you two go back, there will be a defense plan sent to you later!"

"Obey, I will leave!"

Martial law in North City can basically guarantee that even if a bloody conflict occurs, the incident will be controlled within a limited range to avoid greater losses as much as possible.

It was a good thing for Zhao Yanxun that Yuanyang's group of dignitaries took the family guard back from the city wall, and it happened to be a one-pot thing.

Seeing Wang Cheng and the others coming out, and Xu Hong and the others waiting outside, they were even more curious.

After a while, I saw Huo An coming out of the hall, standing on the steps and saying: "My lords, the prince told you to go in!"

A group of five people walked up the steps, especially Chen Yuhe looked nervous inside, it was his first time entering this hall.

But after all, Chen Yuhe was born in a family of officials, and he soon regained his inner peace, full of anticipation for his first palace meeting.

After entering the main hall, they were led into the side hall, where they saw Zhao Yanxun standing in front of a sand table.

This is the sand table of Yuanyang City created by Gongzheng, which shows all the workshops in the city.

"Meet the prince!" A group of five paid respects.

After hearing the voice, Zhao Yanxun raised his head and said, "Tonight...Duan Hong will put Beicheng under martial law!"

As soon as Zhao Yanxun opened his mouth, everyone in the room was shocked.

Martial law in North City tonight?Beicheng is a place where rich and powerful live together, what is the prince going to do?
"At midnight tonight, only one hundred guards will be left in the palace, and the rest will be divided into two teams, each deployed here!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yanxun took two small flags in his hand and stuck them in two places on the sand table.

These two places belong to the two centers of Beicheng, occupying this place can radiate the whole Beicheng.

"Do you understand?" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

"Obey!" The five hundred households said in unison.

Among the hundreds of households, Chen Yuhe had a great commotion in his heart.

Although Zhao Yanxun didn't say it clearly, he could already guess that this was to attack those powerful people.

This is undoubtedly a major decision. Being able to participate in it seems to have been integrated into the core, Chen Yuhe thought.

"How to arrange the manpower, you go back and decide for yourself!"

With such an arrangement, the palace can be said to be fully mobilized, barely able to suppress this gang of dignitaries doing their own thing.

At this moment, Xu Hong said: "My lord, if someone disobeys the order of martial law..."

"Kill!" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

At the beginning, if you acted more aggressively, and frightened all these big households, fewer people would die.

The next step is to disarm these big households, and then collect the grain they have for unified use.

Then, after another question and answer, Zhao Yanxun ordered the guards to go back.

"Go back and prepare!"

"I retire!"

After these people left, Zhao Yanxun focused his eyes on the sand table again, everything will change tomorrow.

But this is not worth celebrating, tens of thousands of zombies are besieging the city outside, and food shortages still exist...

At this moment, Huo An came in and said: "My lord, Empress Rong is asking to see you!"

"not see!"

Huo An was slightly taken aback, then raised his head quietly that day, and after seeing Zhao Yanxun's indifferent expression, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Obey!"

After turning around, Huo An walked out of the main hall slowly. Several maids under the steps outside carried lanterns, and Huang Rongrong was surrounded by them.

"Your Majesty, the prince has something important to do, you should go back!" Huo An said with a smile.

"My lord doesn't see me?" Huang Rongrong asked back.

"My lord has something important to do, so please come back, my lord!" Huo Anpi smiled.

"I'll go in and see the prince..."

Huang Rongrong was about to take a step after speaking, but Huo An was the first to block the hall, and several eunuchs on duty also blocked her.

Then, under the leadership of Huo An, several eunuchs present knelt at the door.

"Your Majesty, you should go back, don't embarrass the servants!" Huo An said with a cold face.

Seeing these slaves dare to be so rude, Huang Rongrong suddenly understood a lot, her face was full of disappointment.

Since the last time she listened to the music, she hadn't even seen Zhao Yanxun, which made Huang Rongrong a little suspicious, whether she was rejected.

This time, she had already arrived outside the main hall, but she was turned away. In the past, she could enter without a notification.

"Let's go back!" Huang Rongrong's voice was slightly choked.

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Child time is the time when the night is quiet.

But in Yuanyang North City, this tranquility was broken.

A large number of soldiers blocked the traffic arteries, and the palace guards were distributed at key points. The Yuanyang dignitaries were caught off guard, and the North City was under the actual control of Zhao Yanxun.

"Monsters have infiltrated the North City. The palace is being investigated. All houses are closed and no entry is allowed!"

This is an excuse and a fog, which can paralyze these powerful people and let them discover the truth later.

Tell them there is a monster, and with how much these people cherish their lives, they will inevitably hide at home honestly.

But this is just the thinking of most people, but there is always a small group of sensible people who want to understand things clearly.

So they sent people to go out of the house to find out the situation.

From the side door of Zhang's house, a black figure sneaked out.

He looked around a few times before sneaking into the alley.

But before the man took two steps, he was stopped by the patrolling guards.

"Everyone, I'm going out..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, the guard in front of him pulled out a knife and stabbed him directly in the chest.

Lowering his head, with the help of the light from the torch, he looked at his bleeding chest, this man still couldn't believe that he was about to die.

With a whoosh, the guard withdrew the knife, bringing out a stream of blood, and saw the servant of this mansion slowly fall to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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