How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Just when all parties gathered in Tianshou Mountain.

The backyard of Li Xin's home in Huangling Town.

Xu Guangqi, Sun Yuanhua, Liu Jizu and others were still restless.

Since Shen Lian entered Beijing last night, they have not left, and have been waiting for the whereabouts of their husband.

Unfortunately, after waiting for several hours and seeing the funeral procession approaching, there was still no news about Li Xin.

An uprising is imminent, but there is no leader. What should we do?

"Master Xu, Lord Sun, General Liu..."

Just when everyone was at a loss.

Wen Qi, who was responsible for leading the funeral procession and hosting the country's funeral, hurried over.

He looked at the people with sad faces and said through gritted teeth.

"In ten minutes, the funeral procession will enter Shinto territory."

"My lords, what exactly is going on? Please come up with an idea!"

Ok?

When Wen Qi said these words, everyone was awakened.

Sun Yuanhua was young after all, and the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Already coming?"

He stood up in panic, not expecting the funeral procession to arrive so quickly.

But when I looked up, I realized that it was almost noon before I knew it.

Converting noon time to the time set by the teacher, it is eleven o'clock in the morning.

We arrived at Deling at 11 o'clock to hold the ceremony, and we had to be buried before 12 o'clock no matter what.

That is to say...

Everyone had no time to hesitate anymore.

"Why panic!"

Xu Guangqi took the tea cup from his apprentice's hand, placed it gently on the stone table in the yard, and took a deep breath.

"Chen Bin, have all the residents in the town settled down?"

Chen Bin, who was in charge of Huangling Town, nodded slightly: "Master Xu, we have settled down."

"Our air-raid shelter can accommodate more than 80,000 people. There is no problem if we squeeze in 100,000 people."

"Just now I received news that all non-combatants in the town have entered the air raid shelters."

"As for the people in various parts of Tianshou Mountain, most of them have moved to the mountain for safety so that they will not be implicated in the war!"

Knowing that the people were all hiding, Xu Guangqi felt a stone fall in his heart.

Huangling Town is home to 300,000 to 400,000 people.

Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to hide in the air-raid shelter.

We can only move more than half to the mountain and send the smaller half into the cave.

Only when the uprising from above is successful can these people come out.

If the plan goes well, these people won't have to go back and forth.

If the plan fails...

I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of people will migrate to Shaanxi with the army.

Along the way, I don’t know how many people will be killed or injured.

The so-called prosperity, the people suffer, and the decline, the people suffer, is no lie.

No matter when, it is always these poor people who suffer.

"Wenqi!"

Xu Guangqi suppressed his worries and looked over again: "How are Deling's preparations?"

Wen Qi replied slightly nervously: "Also ready, Master Xu."

"General Liu's special forces have been hidden everywhere in advance, and they will be able to rush out once they hear the order."

"The Xuan Palace also contains enough dry food and drinking water for thousands of people for a thousand days, and can seal all the hostages inside for several years..."

Xu Guangqi nodded again.

It was also his idea to prepare dry food and water for thousands of people and thousands of days in the underground palace.

After all, after controlling the new emperor Zhu Youjian, he must also control all civil and military officials.

Except for Zhu Youjian, these people may all be imprisoned in the underground palace for the time being.

This level. I don't know when the detention will last.

We can't starve them to death.

So it is necessary to prepare dry food and fresh water inside.

When they take control of the capital, they can be released another day.

As for Thousands of People and Thousands of Days, it is always better to be cautious just in case of emergencies.

"Has the ventilation facility been debugged? People won't be suffocated in there, right?"

Xu Guangqi still asked worriedly.

Wen Qi quickly shook her head: "No, no, Master Xu."

"I personally designed the ventilation facilities. As long as those vents are not sealed, thousands of people will be safe inside."

Xu Guangqi was no longer worried and looked at Liu Jizu again.

"General Liu, where are you...?"

To tell the truth.

The uprising was imminent, but what Xu Guangqi was most worried about was Liu Jizu.

After all, the other party has a total of 30,000 people under his command.

Once someone disobeys military orders and is unwilling to participate in the rebellion, it is likely that the entire army will mutiny.

If something happens to him, the entire Huangling Town will be destroyed.

"Hahaha……"

Liu Jizu laughed nonchalantly.

He scratched his beard and looked calm.

"Master Xu, you can rest assured on this!"

"Everyone knows what's going on, and they're all waiting for something to happen."

"After all, if you can have enough food and clothing with your husband, who would be willing to starve to death under Zhu Youjian's hands?"

Seeing Liu Jizu's fearless look, Xu Guangqi also grinned.

Yes.

No matter who is the emperor, who is in charge of ups and downs.

As long as they can be fed and clothed, these soldiers will dare to work for you with their heads in hand.

Also, let’s not talk about whether they dare or not.

Most of the family members of the 30,000 mausoleum defenders also hid in air-raid shelters.

Once the uprising fails, family members will be massacred.

So they are the ones who are most worried, and they are the ones who are most reassured.

"it is good!"

Xu Guangqi stood up, his face faintly showing excitement.

He looked at Sun Yuanhua, Liu Jizu, and everyone.

Everyone also stood up.

Xu Guangqi said loudly.

"Everyone! Time waits for me. Since there is no news about Taibao Feng, we can't wait any longer."

"As is his presence, so is his absence."

"Act according to the plan. After everything is completed, we will find out the whereabouts of Mr.!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison without hesitation.

Yes.

We will rebel when our husband is here, but we will rebel even more when he is not around.

Since they are all going to rebel, why bother obsessing over the whereabouts of your husband?

After all, the opportunity only lasts once, and you will regret it if you miss it.

When the butcher's knife is raised in the future and everyone's heads are chopped off, it will be too late to say anything.

It's better to start a rebellion directly, arrest the new emperor, and then explore the whereabouts of Mr.

After saying the things, everyone did not leave, but looked at the house in the backyard in unison.

That is the residence of Mr. Feng Qiaoer, his beloved wife.

She and the baby were still inside.

An uprising is imminent, and they must be protected no matter what.

Xu Guangqi followed everyone's gaze, sighed, and bowed.

"Madam! Please take my little master... into the air-raid shelter as soon as possible."

The sound came into the house, but there was no response.

Everyone looked at each other and understood Madam Feng's decision, and could no longer say any words of comfort.

At the same time, I was filled with admiration.

Yes!

We throw our heads and blood and raise the flag to rebel. How can the Feng family not have a person who is in charge?

Since the husband was not here, Mrs. Feng stepped forward at the critical moment.

I'm here, just do it.

It's admirable for a female prostitute to be able to do this.

"Let's go!"

"It's time for us to greet the new emperor."

Xu Guangqi made a pun and led everyone away in stride.

I don’t know how long it took, but the courtyard fell into a dead silence again.

In the room, Feng Kanyu, who was only four and a half years old, raised his head and asked his mother in confusion.

"Mom, what are they going to do?"

"them?"

Feng Qiaoer hugged her son and looked out the window in a daze.

"They are going to rebel."

"What does rebellion mean, mother?"

The chubby child became more and more puzzled.

Feng Qiaoer smiled lightly when he heard this and looked down at his son.

"Rebellion..."

"Just kill the emperor!"