Dad, this seems to be the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 511 Rebellion
In the evening, at the end of the banquet, Sun Yue was already drowsy. He and Zhao Tingmei put their arms around their necks and hugged their waists. They staggered and went out without waiting for the banquet to end. There was no one who was not open-eyed to criticize the two of them for being rude. Before leaving, Zhao Tingmei groped several court ladies, and Sun Yue was so excited by him that he reached out and groped a few.

Well, it's quite soft, after all, young girls feel better, Murong Yan's is already a little sagging.

Two drunk men staggering around, looking at the stars in the sky for a while, laughing, singing, and dancing, who knows how they walked out of the Suzaku Gate, were dragged by their respective servants, and forced them to go back to their respective homes.

As soon as she turned around, Zhao Tingmei dug her finger into her throat and vomited with a whoosh. When she raised her head again, the drunkenness in her eyes had disappeared without a trace.

midnight.

The street was so quiet that even the mosquitoes were not making noise, but the palace of Prince Wei was brightly lit.

A group of powerful generals in the army, headed by Hu Yanzan, all stood respectfully in the hall, with their hands raised.

But Zhao Tingmei also had bright armor, holding a sword in her hand, still wearing his big two-meter-long cloak behind her, and said with a smile: "Everyone, is the banquet in the palace delicious?"

The soldiers all drank together: "It's delicious!"

"Are you full?"

"full."

"When you're full, let's do something."

"I would like to die for His Highness!"

After saying that, Hu Yanzan personally pushed open the gate of the palace, and the rest of the warriors separated to let Zhao Tingmei pass by calmly, but he saw several rows of warriors kneeling neatly in his courtyard.

If a knowledgeable person can understand at a glance, all the generals who went to the palace to have a banquet this time are here. In other words, all the grassroots generals who went to the Northwest this time are here. Rewards and lectures, resting in the city.

"After today, beauty, you should share wealth and honor with all the kings!"

"Swear to die for Your Highness!"

"Swear to die for Your Highness!"

"Swear to die for Your Highness!"

With a bang, Zhao Tingmei pulled out the sword at her waist: "Go to the camp to wake up the soldiers and horses, and follow the king into the palace!"

With a crash, all the soldiers in the yard scattered away.

And Zhao Tingmei, with Hu Yanzan, Zhang Duo, Wang Chao and other high-level generals, walked slowly towards Da Nei with open fire fighting. When he reached the place, more than ten thousand people had already assembled and were waiting for him .

The palace gate is open.

Hu Yanzan personally led his own soldiers to form a shield wall, protected Zhao Tingmei and walked slowly in, and arrived at the middle gate without hindrance along the way.

On the upper floor of the middle gate, there are many swords and guns, and the defense is strict, but the leader is an acquaintance, Cao Jun.

This is the inner palace watch, the last line of defense of the palace.

I saw Cao Jun standing on the wall, looking at this army that seemed to appear suddenly with a look of disbelief, and couldn't believe my eyes for a long time.

Swords are on the verge of breaking out.

Zhao Tingmei pushed away the shield wall with a smile, and shouted upstairs: "Is it Brother Jun? You don't sleep at night, what are you doing on the tower?"

With tears in his eyes, Cao Jun roared: "I am the Marquis of Du Yu on duty in the inner palace. It is my duty to surround the officials. What do you think I am doing here? It is you!! You led troops into the palace in the middle of the night , what are the intentions!"

Zhao Tingmei looked back at her own army coquettishly, and then said with a smile: "Can't you see that? I'm rebelling."

"You...you...you really want to rebel?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? I gave up Zhao'er's throne back then, and now I want to take it back. Isn't this a normal thing? Brother Jun, make room for me, I've finished my business Come back and chat with you again, okay?"

Cao Jun roared angrily: "Fart! It is my duty to protect the officials!"

Zhao Tingmei also roared: "Did Sun Yue let you be the Marquis of Du Yu to protect the official family?"

"I……"

"Brother Jun, I am strong now. In a real fight, you are by no means my opponent. If you kill the emperor, there is nothing between Brother Yue and me, but if you hurt you, our brother will be done. Stopping me is forcing Brother Yue to fight with me!"

"I……"

Cao Jun was really confused. To be honest, although he was brave in combat, his brain was actually quite average. He got to this position [-]% because of Sun Yue's nepotism. At this moment, he had almost lost his judgment. .

"Brother Jun, Sun Yue and I are brothers, and you and I are also brothers. Brother Jun, we grew up together. Do you really want to meet me today? Are you really willing to fight with me for Zhao Zhaoer? My brother, shall we meet in battle!"

Seeing that Cao Jun was silent, Zhao Tingmei smiled slightly, and she was already in his hands. He knew Cao Jun too well, so he gave up the protection of the shield and walked straight over, shouting: "Brother Jun, if you really want to For the sake of a foolish king, regardless of the 20 years of brotherhood between you and me, regardless of the brotherhood between me and Brother Yue, and the overall situation of the world, then shoot at me with the bow in your hand!"

Still nothing.

Zhao Tingmei smiled even more happily, and turned her head to tell Hu Yanzan: "Don't worry about the defenders, just hit the door."

"This……"

"Come on, it's okay."

Hu Yanzan was doubtful, but he still arranged for the soldiers to hit him, and sure enough, there were no arrows on the tower at all.

Soon, the city gate burst open.

Zhao Tingmei cupped her hands towards the top and said: "Brother Jun, thank you. I'll buy you a drink after I'm done."

Cao Jun, on the other hand, had already fallen to the top of the wall, and started crying. He didn't know why he was crying, and what he was crying about. It is said that he and Zhao Dezhao had no kindness, but he was To be sad is to be sad.

Talking two ends.

At this time, Zhao Dezhao naturally woke up long ago. When he heard that someone was attacking the city, he was so frightened that he was in a bad mood. The first reaction in his mind was that Sun Yue was forcing the palace, and he quickly shouted: "Quick! Hurry up!" Sun Yue is going to rebel! Sun Yue is rebelling! Go and ask Uncle San to save me! Go and ask Uncle San to save me!”

Wang Jien said calmly: "Master, the one who came outside is His Royal Highness King Wei. As for King Guangyang... Maybe he is still asleep."

"what?"

Zhao Dezhao was shocked, feeling like a bolt from the blue.

"Third uncle...is... is it against me? This... how is this possible? What should I do, what should I do? I... who will save me? Come on, Ma Shan asks the strong guards to gather, Protect me, and then send someone to break through to recruit new troops!"

"Go back to my master, the people from the Strong Guards are forming a formation outside."

Zhao Dezhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but immediately changed his mind and said, "No, third uncle has battle-tested fighters in his hands, you can't stop me at all, I should run, yes, I should run first, Wang Jien , quickly serve me to change clothes, run over the wall first!"

But Wang Jien seemed to be calmer, and said with a smile: "What the master said is that this strong guard is not at the same level as King Wei's troops, and he can't stop them at all, so the formation we formed is also not good enough. It's not blocking him, it's blocking you, master, to escape."

After brushing it, Zhao Dezhao's face turned pale.

"You... are you his?"

"Yes."

"When?"

"Always."

(End of this chapter)