Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

At this time, Feng Xuanche suddenly remembered that when he left the capital three years ago, the emperor personally handed the soldier amulet to him. His heart was moved, and that soldier talisman had been worn next to him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but leaned into his arms and flicked out the soldier talisman.

The gilt golden soldier talisman also carried his body temperature. The emperor gave him not only a soldier talisman, but also a strong fatherly love.

"I have never heard of a soldier talisman in the hundreds of years since Dashun was founded! The mobilization of soldiers has always been a tiger talisman! Do you want to resist?" Feng Xuanming became angry, and in front of the soldiers, he was a newcomer. The emperor couldn't mobilize the Guards, so what was his face?

If Zhang Feng and others don't act anymore, he will kill the chicken and the monkey.

Who knows, Zhang Feng is a tough guy. Although the eye sockets were a little red, he still stood straight in place, "The first emperor died, and the Imperial Guard should wait for the first emperor's body until the death knell is announced."

Many of the guards present, none of them moved, they all stood heavy on the spot.

They knew exactly how the emperor was killed, and if Feng Xuanming could bring out the soldier talisman, they would give up. If they can't take it out, they will naturally not obey him, even if they die, they will die well!

Feng Xuanming's eyes were cold, and he looked at Zhang Feng mockingly. It would be a disaster to raise such a group of people who are not loyal to him. It is better to take this opportunity to wipe out the Janissaries and replace them with your own cadres.

"In this case, Zhang Tongling is going to toast and not eat fine wine. Here comes..."

"The soldier talisman is with me." Before Feng Xuanming finished speaking, he heard a very familiar voice. As soon as this sound appeared, Feng Xuanming trembled and looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a tall and tall figure walking out of the grass, with a great shadow, and a huge team followed behind him. Looking at this formation, there were more than 100,000 people.

"Yi, Prince Yi?" Zhang Feng's eyes were full of shock, looking at the incoming person.

Everyone present was surprised at Feng Xuan Che's appearance. Feng Xuan Che has been dead for more than three years, but he is here now.

Feng Xuanming's expression was moved, and he calmed down in a moment. He looked at Feng Xuanche coldly and said, "Oh, you really didn't die." He hadn't doubted it, but in the past few years, Feng Xuanche hadn't heard anything.

Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, Feng Xuan Che appeared in front of him.

"It seems that the emperor brother is very dissatisfied that his ministers are returning to the capital." Feng Xuan Che said leisurely. At this time, Du Xuechun stood beside him, looking at Feng Xuanming coldly.

Although their men and horses seem to be powerful, they are actually stealing their ears. If Feng Xuanming is more careful, he will find that the tens of thousands of troops behind him are simply unnecessary.

It was just a temporary plan that Du Xuechun came up with just when Feng Xuanming was arguing with Zhang Feng. They currently have less than 50,000 manpower, and others do not know when they will be able to come over.

Feng Xuanming didn't have the mind to chat with Feng Xuanche, and asked coldly, "You just said that the soldier is in your hand?"

Upon seeing this, Feng Xuanche chuckled and raised the soldier's talisman and said, "The guards listened to the order, and the prince killed his father to usurp the throne. He was supposed to be killed, but if he is actually the royal blood, he can be spared. Take it first and await trial !"

The soldiers are here, and what's more, Feng Xuanming's approach has already aroused the dissatisfaction of all the Imperial Guards. As soon as Feng Xuan Che gave the order, everyone immediately drew their swords and prepared to fight to the death.

At this time, the general of Feng Xuanming's camp stopped in front of him and shouted angrily, "Now that His Royal Highness is the new emperor, you want to rebel?"

I thought that according to today's situation, they had already won at this moment. I don't want to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, the momentum is still so great. The men and horses brought by the opponent don't know the geometry, so they can only wait for the reinforcements.

Feng Xuanche sneered, "The new emperor? What is the purpose of passing on the throne? The prince's killing of the emperor is already a crime of punishment! Want to claim the king?"

As soon as this word came out, the entire Janitor suddenly burst apart. Because of Feng Xuanming's status, people who were afraid to speak, all looked at Feng Xuanming with anger.

"The one who kills the king will be killed on the same day!"

"The minister is willing to support King Yi ascending the throne, and Dashun will be peaceful!"

"The prince's virtue is not worthy, and he cannot be king!"

The sound around him grew louder and louder, and finally the uniform sword pointed at Feng Xuanming. The members of the Feng Xuanming faction tried their best to persuade him, but it was difficult to vent the anger.

At this moment, Feng Xuanming looked at the army behind Feng Xuanming. After a while, he suddenly laughed, "Feng Xuan Che, Feng Xuan Che, do you think that you are just a mere tens of thousands of horses, just pretend to be here, do you really think that you can go against the sky with these people?"

Although the momentum was mighty, Feng Xuanming could still see that in the middle and rear of the team, there was no movement at all, only a piece of darkness. This must be Feng Xuanche's conspiracy. In fact, the number of people he brought was only tens of thousands!

Du Xuechun's eyes sank. The people who thought that this plan could be dragged to Qingfeng Pavilion came, but Feng Xuanming saw through it without thinking. As the situation reversed, if Feng Xuanming really imprisoned the two of them, with his means, I was afraid that the people from Qingfeng Pavilion would not find them after going over the capital.

Moreover, she and Feng Xuan Che were originally the people who claimed to be dead, so it was even more impossible to grasp Feng Xuanming's handle.

"Even if we have only three thousand elite soldiers, we will never be in the same way as these kind of unjust people!" Zhang Feng was fearless, his eyes filled with anger when he looked at Feng Xuanming.

Feng Xuanming was really a disaster for Dashun. If he was allowed to sit on the seat of God, he would not know what other storms would cause.

Du Xuechun pulled Feng Xuanche anxiously, "If it doesn't work today, we will come again tomorrow. The Qingfeng Pavilion has not yet arrived. We have no chance of winning against Feng Xuanming's elite soldiers."

Feng Xuantong naturally understood the reason that the green mountain was there, but Du Xuechun was worried that he was anxious at this time, and he had forgotten his sense of measure.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xuan stood firmly here, without even moving his eyes away.

"How did the father die?" Feng Xuanche asked for a while.

Hearing this, Feng Xuanming couldn't help but smile, "Well, after all, you are a dead person, so it doesn't hurt to tell you. He, even remembered you and the three-year-old kid in the end! I killed him."

Before he died, the emperor didn't resist, he only closed his eyes in resignation.

When he started, he clearly heard the emperor say, "You shouldn't be in your position, you can't sit still." He was still thinking about the meaning of these words, but he never thought that his good father had long ago. He buried the hidden danger of Feng Xuan Che.

However, did the emperor really think that he could be subdued by just a soldier talisman?

The people in the North Korean faction, except for Xiangfu's claim of illness today, all followed him here. Now that he has been dealing with Feng Xuanche for so long, the army who wants to come to General Song should be there soon.

In this way, Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun had only one dead end!

"Despicable villain!" Feng Xuanche's eyes suddenly burst into anger. He originally thought that Feng Xuanming would only put the emperor under house arrest, and didn't want to be so vicious!