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On New Year's Eve, some snow fell.It was supposed to be the day of their reunion, so the uninvited guests in Julong Palace seemed particularly eye-catching.

Li Yun didn't want to take the risk of being blamed by Qi Shiyu to come here at this time, but it happened suddenly.

When seizing the throne, Huwei General Wei Qingze brought his Mobei army all the way from Xiling. After Shen Tingyun successfully ascended the throne, the main force of the army had already returned to Mobei. The personal guards stayed in Kyoto, about 3 to [-] people, stationed just outside the city gate in the suburbs of Beijing.

But this army suddenly disappeared from the camp on New Year's Eve.

"It is impossible for an army of 3 people to leave immediately. It must have been arranged in advance, just waiting for the time to leave on New Year's Eve." Li Yun hurried into the palace to report to Qi Shiyu, not even wearing a sword. He explained, "The Dark Pavilion has sent people to look for it. There are more than 3 people. There must be traces to be found wherever they are withdrawn. It's just that the reason for the change of the Mobei Army...is unknown."

Qi Shiyu glanced at Sangzi: "What do you think?"

The general Wei who led the army to guard outside the city was not the real Wei Qingze, but Sang Mao, Sangzi's younger brother.Back then, in order to gain military power, the old pavilion master sent Sang Mao to Xiling, where he stayed by Wei Qingze's side for nearly ten years, gaining the absolute trust of the other party, and thus easily replaced General Wei.

Sangzi thought something was wrong.

It is absolutely impossible for the younger brother to betray the dark pavilion, and the Mobei army is different, the biggest possibility is... the identity of the younger brother has been discovered.

Both Qi Shiyu and Li Yun noticed something from Sangzi's pale face, and their expressions became more serious.

"The real Wei Qingze should be dead, so what if the soldiers outside the city find out Sang Mao's identity?" Li Yun bit the bullet and said, "Maybe Sang Mao discovered something unusual, It is also possible to lead people into ambush, or for other reasons."

"What if Wei Qingze is not dead?" Qi Shiyu asked.

"Impossible!" Sangzi said without hesitation.The order Sang Mao received was to kill Wei Qingze and replace him, and it was absolutely impossible to save the other party's life, because once the identity was taken back by the other party, Sang Mao would not only face a simple task failure.

In the second day of junior high school, the princes of all parties will send envoys to meet with them. Everyone has their own ghosts, and the purpose of coming to the capital is to explore the reality of the new emperor.These people were either afraid of the force of the Mobei Army, or they wanted to act like fools and follow the situation. No one had any objection to Shen Tingyun's throne, but no one opened their mouths to recognize the current emperor.

No one knows what will happen if the force deterrence of the Mobei Army is lost.

The three people in the hall were silent.

Dalu's army scattered, and there was no garrison in Kyoto except for the imperial guards guarding the imperial city.As a king with a different surname, he could not go out of Beijing without the emperor's permission. As a king with a different surname, the Qi family was at the forefront of the storm, and there was no chance to meet and win over generals. That's why the old pavilion master planned Sang Mao's game.

But Qi Shiyu never thought that the generals under his command who did not surrender completely would become his biggest weakness.

"Sang Zi, you go out of the palace overnight and follow Li Yun, and you must find Sang Mao's whereabouts. Li Yun, you gather all the people in the secret pavilion, and tomorrow His Majesty will worship the heavens, and everyone will serve you... Be ready to deal with any strange things at any time. Prepare to change."

Qi Shiyu had to prepare for the worst—Sang Mao's identity had been found out, and the Mobei Army's sharp claws would reach out to him in the next moment.

Although he is capable, he is still young, indulging in the joy of his long-cherished wish being fulfilled, and he was not alert to some hidden dangers in time, so that he could not control the development of the situation afterwards.

Everyone dispersed, and Qi Shiyu returned to the bedroom.

Shen Tingyun had already fallen asleep leaning against the bed, with saliva still dripping from the corner of his mouth.When Qi Shiyu came in, he obviously shocked the other party's dream.

Qi Shiyu held Shen Tingyun's long hair with his fingers, bowed his head and kissed lightly.

"Mengmeng, do you think this king is acting too hastily?" The servant came in and extinguished the candle, and Qi Shiyu put his chin on Shen Tingyun's neck in the dark, "It's time to recharge your batteries for a few more years and find a way Raise your own soldiers, and then attack the little emperor."

"But you came back suddenly, and Yu Hanyi was seriously ill. No one wants to miss this opportunity. I don't believe in fate, so I want to fight. Is it wrong?"

Shen Tingyun was a good listener, but he couldn't give Qi Shiyu any relief.

"Mengmeng, let's give up all this and go wandering in the rivers and lakes, okay? Let's go to see the Gobi in Mobei, listen to the pipa in Weizhou, go to see the flowers in southern Xinjiang in spring, and enjoy the moon on the cliffs in autumn. Tell me, Mengmeng, okay? "

In the dark, Qi Shiyu saw Shen Tingyun turning sideways, staring at himself, as if saying, but I am not your Mengmeng at all.

Qi Shiyu felt that he was going crazy, and bit Shen Tingyun's shoulder fiercely, biting the originally smooth and white shoulder with bright red blood.

"I'm just kidding." Qi Shiyu gritted his teeth and said, "It's so easy to hold the power, how can I be willing to give it up to others? No matter what's behind him, I'm not afraid of anyone who wants to plot against me. As long as I have a breath, I will Will never let go."

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The imperial mausoleum in the suburbs of Beijing is not that big, but the majestic underground palace is enough to accommodate an army of 3 people.

Yu Hanyi, who had disappeared for a long time, stood beside the stone beast guarding the mausoleum, with Gao Huan and Ji Minggui standing beside him.

"I said, little beauty, do your ancestors know that you brought so many people to the ancestral grave? Will they understand you? Will they forgive you?"

Yu Hanyi ignored the chatter in front of him, and walked all the way to Wei Qingze's side along the temporary tent set up by the soldiers.

Wei Qingze was in the main tent, just finished wrapping up the bandage for healing, and looked at Sang Mao who was bound by iron chains with a livid face.

"Wei Aiqing, after tomorrow, you will be the Great General Protecting the Country." Yu Hanyi said.

Wei Qingze knelt down towards Yu Hanyi and said, "I dare not. Because of my negligence alone, I, Mobei Erlang, have been charged with the death penalty of treason and rebellion. I will die."

Yu Hanyi bowed to help him up: "I also made a mistake. I mistrusted others and almost gave away my ancestor's inheritance."

"Your Majesty was poisoned by Gu poison that day, and he couldn't help himself."

Yu Hanyi smiled and said: "The general is held hostage, and he cannot help himself."

The two monarchs and ministers looked at each other and smiled.

Not far away, Gao Huan also laughed, and said to Ji Minggui beside him, "Your Majesty has changed." The moody little emperor from the past seemed to have disappeared.

Ji Minggui sneered and said: "After the poison is cured, he will naturally return to the original heir who loves the people like a son. The prince's virtuous name was known all over the world. Now that he has not changed his original intention, isn't it a blessing for the country?" During the dispute, Yu Hanyi was poisoned by someone, so his temperament changed drastically.Now that the Gu poison has been completely removed, Yu Hanyi has naturally turned back to the real Yu Hanyi.

It's just that such a little beauty is neither spicy nor wild, so where does it still have the same taste as before?

"When His Majesty returns to court again, you will be a hero." Gao Huan said again.

Ji Minggui looked at the modest man not far away, was silent for a while, and said: "I can't afford it. I'm just a gangster. I got what I need, so I should go. The world is so big, and the world is so big. It's my home."